Forced to be at the same table with the full-level boss

This night's self-study was extraordinarily quiet.

Usually after nine o'clock, Yao Yu doesn't even need to look at the clock, his head is about to move, his voice is whispering, and his homework is flying in the sky, all of which are telling the world that evening self-study is coming to an end, and nightlife is about to begin.

The last few minutes are always the hardest.

And today passed in a flash.

After locking the door, Yi Yi, who didn't say a word during the second half of self-study, glanced at Yao Yu's empty back, and asked softly, "Aren't you going home?"

Yao Yu was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he was only carrying a book and didn't even bring a pen. No matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a high school student who was about to go home for two nights.

Although he wasn't.

"Back, that's it." Yao Yu insisted.

Yi Yi looked at him for a moment, then turned and went down the stairs.

When he reached the corner of the first floor, Yao Yu paused for a moment. It is reasonable to go back to the dormitory in the opposite direction to the door, but he has already said so, and it would be wrong not to follow.

Yao Yu sighed, turned around and continued to follow Yi Yi.

Seeing that the door was getting closer and closer, Yao Yu's head buzzed, and a virtual map spread out...

Go out from the main gate and walk around the school to a small gate on the north side. That gate is very close to the dormitory. I just don’t know if it can’t be opened at this time. Turn around halfway...?

In a daze, a shadow suddenly appeared interrupted his train of thought. GPS Yao didn't pay attention to the surrounding environment when navigating, and almost collided with the shadow.

The peace and tranquility at the back faded away, and the shouting and the surging crowd formed the teaching building for the third year of high school at nine o'clock on Friday night. Yao Yu stared at the sacred building that the two grades below admired so much, wondering that he was actually following Yi Yi. to this place.

The third year of senior high school is different from the first and second year of senior high school. Even on Fridays, boarding students will consciously finish their evening self-study and then go home. Many people even go home once every two weeks to fight the war without gunpowder.

However, certain fighters are often out of shape.

The shadow is carrying a bomb/powder bag and hooked Yi Yi's neck: "My Yi Yi!!!"

The double stimulation of the eardrum and retina startled Yao Yu. He held his chest and breathed. After a closer look, he found that it was not an explosive/powder bag—it was a schoolbag carried on his chest.

Yi Yi yanked away Ding Yu's careless hands, and said in a cool tone, "Students are here, don't shout."

"Ah?" Ding Yu leaned back and found that Yi Yi was really following someone, he turned his body around, "Where is this classmate from?"

"..." Yi Yi looked at him without saying a word.

While looking at Yao Yu, Ding Yu introduced himself to him: "Hello, my name is Life."

Yao Yu: "...?"

Ding Yu smiled when he saw Yao Yu's expression after finishing his sentence, and explained: "The meaning of life, you know, the Asian men's group that debuted more than ten years ago, my life, his meaning." Ding Yu pointed Yi Yi.

"Get out, don't talk nonsense." Yi Yi rolled up his sleeves and warned.

"Hey!! I said you," Ding Yu was very surprised, "It's been so long since I haven't seen you that you can swear, who taught you?"

Yao Yu: "..."

Who moved a step to the side, trying to lower his sense of presence at 1.7 meters [-] and looking for opportunities to sneak away, but Ding Yu over there went on to add: "Next time let him teach you something advanced, and now it is extended as Do you know how to play cute and act like a baby..."

Yi Yi looked at him calmly for a moment, then suddenly raised his foot forward: "I'm leaving."

"Hey wait for me," Ding Yu hurriedly followed, and glanced at Yao Yu from the corner of his eye, "Your classmate is coming with us?"

This sentence seemed to stick to a certain key point, and Yi Yi stopped suddenly after taking two steps, causing GPS Yao, who had just avoided a car accident, to finally fail to survive.

It's still a chain.

Thanks to Ding Yu carrying his schoolbag in front, Yao Yu just bumped into his back, and Yi Yi was pushed out by the schoolbag for a while, staggering.

"Don't blame me, don't blame me, you stopped by yourself," Ding Yu stretched out his hands and shook desperately, "Surely you didn't ask your classmate where to go home, or would you react like this? I'm just reminding you."

Yi Yi put his backhand on his back and squeezed it, with a look of "Why should I ask?"

Yao Yu could see that although this talkative "Life" talked a lot, he actually looked a little afraid of Yi Yi. He didn't wait for anyone to answer, so he put his arms around Yao Yu's shoulders and pretended The familiar: "Student, how do you go home? Is there someone to pick you up? If you drop by, which way is your house going? It's safe to go together at this late hour, eh? I haven't asked your name yet."

"...My name is Yao Yu."

"Ah," Ding Yu smiled, "My name is Ding Yu, and it's such a coincidence that yu is in my name. This is fate, so how do you go?"

In a daze, Yao Yu only felt that he had fallen into a bottomless pit, and beside the pit was a passionate evil spirit and an indifferent bystander.

No matter how he walks, he can walk when he turns around.

Fuyang is Yaoyu's hometown, but he didn't stay there for long since he was a child. Yao's family moved to the foot of Yanshan Mountain when he was three years old, and his memory before that has long been blurred, leaving only the bustling street that he must visit every year when he comes back from the Chinese New Year. .

"Tianhua Street." Yao Yu said nonsense.

"Ah!!!" Ding Yu exclaimed in surprise: "I've never seen a smoother road than this one. Let's go, this trip must be taken off. Do you know how far Tianhua Street is from here? If you don't go home again It's all tomorrow."

Yao Yu: "???"

Far? ? ?What misunderstanding does this life have about this word? GPS·Yao took the bus to go shopping on the day he moved into the dormitory.

Yao Yu looked at Yi Yi in suffocation, and happened to meet his deep gaze.

Surrounded by dim tree shadows and human voices, the young boy's slender figure was stained with black outlines, and his eyes were also buried under the black background in the gloom. His eyes were really inconspicuous.

After a long while, Yao Yu withdrew Ding Yu's hand: "No need, I have someone to pick you up, you go first, you... you live so... far away, it's better to go back quickly."

Ding Yu looked very surprised for a moment: "Pick you up? It's so late? It's so late to pick you up? Shouldn't the first year of high school be over?"

Yao Yu thought that I couldn’t be the one who insisted on staying so late. How could you have so many questions? Did the underdeveloped language cells next to you grow on your body?

Before he could find another reason, Yi Yi couldn't bear it anymore and stretched out his hand to grab Ding Yu's neck, and dragged him to the school gate, not giving him a chance to talk to Yao Yu.

"Stop talking, can't I stop talking?" Ding Yu was still humming along the way.

"Why are you so violent and treat your seniors with such an attitude?"

"I want to report to Fang Jinghan!"

"What time is it with Fang Jinghan?"

"Forget it, Fang Jinghan has a bad temper, I'd better call your professor."

Outside the school gate, Yao Yu followed and stopped at 800 meters away.

Both sides of the road are full of cars picking up high school seniors, and those cars stop and go immediately. Only the marked parking space in front of him will be vacant for a while, which can provide a good cover.

He was going to wait for those two people to get out of his sight completely before going back.

As a result, Ding Yu and Yi Yi also stopped.

"Why didn't you leave?" Ding Yu asked, "The person who picked you up hasn't come yet?"

"Here we come. I saw the car. My dad is not in the car. Maybe he went shopping." Yao Yu prevaricated.

"Ah? Which one?" Ding Yu asked casually.

Yao Yu hesitated for a moment. Actually, there is nothing wrong with not answering this question, but he probably has a guilty conscience. He subconsciously wanted to tell a perfect lie, but in the end he did something that he never wanted to recall in his life.

Yao Yu pointed to the car in front of him: "This one."

Ding Yu looked at the car, then at him, then at Yi Yi, his eyes almost fell into his mouth.

Yi Yi glanced at Yao Yu, his expression was very strange under the street light, and in the next second he took out a key from his trousers pocket and pressed it against the car.

The car door clicked.

Yao Yu: "!!!"