Boyfriends are crazy

"Where did we end the story?" Shen Xibai coughed twice, looked away, and asked in a daze.

"It's about the little prince's illness." Fu Yanqing replied in an inaudible voice.

Shen Xibai paused for a moment, nodded his head, seemed to be recalling the second half of the story, and then continued to tell the story on his own.

"...I don't know when it started, the little prince became more and more lethargic, and the number of people in black appeared more and more. Every time the little prince woke up from his dream, he could see Seeing the man in black standing in front of his bed, staring at him with those scarlet eyes..."

Shen Xibai was so immersed in the story that he didn't even notice that the boy beside him was staring at him with dangerous and frenzied eyes with ink-like eyes.

The moment Shen Xibai's first word came out, the muscles on Fu Yanqing's back tensed up, and the dark love grew wildly like wormwood, secretive and dangerous.

"...The little prince has never seen the face behind the mask of the man in black, so he never knew what the man in black looked like... When he was young, he secretly hid in the man in black's room , wanted to peek at the face of the man in black, but the strange thing is that without exception, he would always be discovered by the man in black, and then kicked out by the man in black..."

While Shen Xibai was concentrating on speaking, a pair of icy hands suddenly grabbed his wrists. The boy's hands were so frighteningly strong that Shen Xibai shivered in fright.

The veins on the back of Fu Yanqing's hands bulged, his eyes were red, he licked his canine teeth, and smiled harmlessly, "I've got you."

Shen Xibai's brows twitched, looking into the boy's eyes with inexplicable panic.

The boy's expression was lazy and wanton, and his smile was weird and sinister, "You continue to talk, I still want to hear it."

Shen Xibai suppressed what was wrong in his heart, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, adjusted his breathing rhythm, and continued.

"...The little prince always asks why in his world, apart from flowers, plants, and these small animals, there are no other people other than him and the man in black. personal..."

Shen Xibai spoke passionately, but Fu Yan interrupted coldly, "Does the little prince like the man in black?"

Shen Xibai nodded, with a serious expression and a sincere tone, "Of course, the man in black is his only relative, his only friend, and they are each other's only."

Fu Yanqing smiled, and moved his bony knuckles, "No, I'm asking about the kind of liking of lovers."

Shen Xibai was dumbfounded, his pupils constricted suddenly, his throat tightened, his brain seemed to be hit by sunlight, and a strange blank appeared.

He was already pale with fright, seeing that the latter was still staring at him with a half-smile expression, Shen Xibai swallowed hastily, shook his head in a panic, and replied falteringly.

"...This, of course this is impossible."

Fu Yanqing's expression still looked gloomy, he raised his eyebrows, tilted his head and said, "Why?"

Shen Xibai's heart tightened again, his shoulders trembled slightly, his eyes were a little erratic, and he said vaguely, "...the man in black is his relative...how could he like his relative?..."

Seeing his evasive appearance, Fu Yanqing increased the strength of his hand, tightly gripping Shen Xibai's wrist, a strange feeling appeared in his heart.

He narrowed his eyes, and his tone was imperceptibly oppressive, "But... I still think the little prince likes the man in black."

The blood on Shen Xibai's face faded, and for a moment, he forgot to refute.

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When Fu Yanqing returned to the classroom, the classroom was suddenly quiet, and everyone looked at him with weird eyes.

The students sitting at the door stood up silently and retreated to the back.

As Fu Yanqing's footsteps approached step by step, everyone looked indescribably terrified. Once Fu Yanqing tended to walk towards him, they would subconsciously back away and try to keep a safe distance from Fu Yanqing.

Fu Yanqing didn't change his face, and walked towards his position without looking sideways, as if he had been used to all this for a long time.

And this made it hard for the students sitting next to Fu Yanqing, especially the girl sitting in front of Fu Yanqing, who was so frightened that she cried out.

Fu Yanqing glanced at her, and the latter cried even harder in an instant.

There were rustling discussions all around.

Fu Yanqing glanced at his own desktop, frowning without saying a word, and scanned the entire classroom. Those who were stared at avoided his gaze without exception.

Fu Yanqing withdrew his gaze, stared at his desk and remained silent.

It was written all over with something that didn't know the red pigment.

They are all words related to "exposure, exposure, madness", "rape, criminal", "death".

Fu Yanqing still didn't change his face, calmly took out a large pack of wet wipes from his backpack, then took out a large amount of wet wipes, threw them directly on the table, and wiped his desktop like a smooth flow.

The expression is still indifferent.

Fu Yanqing sat back in his seat, the girl in front of him was crying until her voice was hoarse, lying on the table, her shoulders were also twitching.

Fu Yanqing had a strange feeling.

——He felt that "Fu Yanqing" seemed to be dead.

The "Fu Yanqing" in his memory was as kind as a fool, cowardly and incompetent, and could only be bullied by others.

The origin of the nickname "Houttuynia cordata" is also because at the beginning of school, he helped a peddler who had an overturned fish box pick up the fish one by one from the ground, so he was contaminated with fishy smell.

Who would have thought that a good deed would make him never get rid of the nickname of "Houttuynia cordata", and there would be all kinds of nonsensical slander and all kinds of rumors that are unbelievable to say the least.

"Hey, you scared people to tears, don't you know what to apologize for?"

In the crowd, a girl in a plaid shirt suddenly rushed out, pointed at Fu Yanqing and cursed indignantly.

Fu Yanqing raised his head without changing his expression.

Seeing his terrifyingly dark face, the girl took two steps back in fright, and also started crying.

The scene became commotion in an instant, and the voices of small and small discussions became louder and louder.

There was another boy who couldn't stand it anymore and cursed through gritted teeth, "Why do you still have the face to come to school, why don't you die."

A sneering smile suddenly appeared on Fu Yanqing's gloomy face. The boy looked at his expression and was also stunned, his whole body trembling.

For a while, the scene became chaotic again.

But no one noticed that a girl in the last row of the class was sitting on her seat with her back hunched, her bangs blocking her eyes, she raised her head veiledly, stared at Fu Yanqing's direction, and threw herself into the room. The sight of hatred and fear.

She is the girl in the abandoned building.

At this moment, she was gnawing on the tips of her nails with her own teeth, and she looked dazed, with a crazy expression on her face.

Her face was frighteningly dark, her eyes were flushed, and there was nowhere to escape her hatred.

Simply, no one noticed her strangeness at all.

Except Fu Yanqing.

Fu Yanqing met the girl's gaze accurately and speechlessly, and the latter quickly lowered her head like a frightened bird.

Fu Yanqing narrowed his eyes and looked at her for a while, not knowing what he was thinking, and after a while, he looked away.

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Trembling, the girl found a big contributor V from her list. With red eyes, she set her heart and began to frantically tap the keyboard, writing down a long list of text content to contribute.

"I am a victim of sexual assault that has been hotly discussed recently in City B. The person who hurt me was Fu Yanqing from Class 187110, Grade [-], Zhongyuan High School. He threatened me with a knife and forced me to have sex with him, but the police knew that he I was a prisoner, but let him go to class, I was very angry, so I must expose him! His home address is xxxxxxxx, ID card is xxxxxxxxxxxx, phone number is [-]xxxxx, and I have his photo, I beg all righteous netizens to help me, crusade against him, and give me justice!!"

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The girl completed this wave of operations in one go, her fingers were trembling.

But as long as she thought of the figure she saw in the abandoned building during the day and the secrets she had been known, she would feel terrified.

She gritted her teeth and clenched her fists.

She must make Fu Yanqing leave the school, otherwise her secret will not be kept!

That night, a short video titled "Victims of Sexual Assault against Perpetrators" appeared in the feed of a certain big V.

The speed of transmission is like a virus, and it spreads to various websites and news reports everywhere, and then it is frantically condemned by all the "just" netizens.

The hype turned upside down in just one night.

"Damn it, the victim has spoken up!"

"Stone hammer! Stone hammer! Have you seen the news of a certain big V in a certain sound? It's about the rape of a girl by Houttuynia cordata! It's stone hammer! How disgusting!"

"Ah, it's so disgusting, so disgusting, I want to vomit just thinking that I'm in a class with such a disgusting person."

"It's scary, does he have something to do with it, so the police dare not arrest him, it's too scary!"

"He won't come to class today, will he? The school doesn't care? Let's go to class with a rapist. Go crazy. You'd better expel him!"

"I also want to comment below, there are a lot of disgusting things about Houttuynia cordata, I want to make it public!!"

The whole class was so noisy early in the morning.

The girl sitting in the last row was still gnawing on her fingernails.

Listening to the discussion of the class, she looked a little crazy, but also a little excited, vaguely, she was also a little afraid that this matter would make too much noise.

Tangled and complicated emotions swirled in her heart, and for a moment, her expression was in a trance.

She swallowed, but was inexplicably choked by her own saliva, and then began to pat her chest, coughing frantically.

The people next to her noticed this scene, cast their gazes at her, completely ignored her, and took them back.

Strong malice and deep resentment filled the girl's brain, and for a moment, she had forgotten the consequences of what she did.

Her chest vibrated, and a low laugh came out of her throat, together with her dry cough from time to time, it was hard to tell whether she was laughing or crying for a while.

Very weird.