After wearing a school grass O, I was marked by a bully

Before this incident broke out, Fang Jue's progress was normal, and he got the second plot introduction card.

It's a plot card, it's better to say it's a letter of apology.

Explained the reasons for most of the bugs, and looked forward to the future for Fang Jue.

[After all, it is you, and it will definitely be resolved. 】

【…】

A Friday off.

It was the month-end time of the mobile red flag again. Due to too many classes with negative grades, the students from the Student Union finally enjoyed this free dinner.

Before the dinner, Xia Shen sent a notice in the group, because of the hard work recently, he decided to take two two-day trips to climb mountains in the next city.

[I can't go. 】

[I can't go either, my parents don't allow me to spend the night outside. 】

Originally, each one of them was too skinny, but overnight they became obedient dolls who didn't spend the night outside.

Xia Shen was also quite calm: [Then, those who are going, gather at the school gate tomorrow morning. 】

Fang Jue looked at the last message sent by Xia Shen, and he clicked on his profile picture. Not long after he was blocked last time, they added friends again.

【I go. 】

Xia Shen returned very quickly: 【Whether I want to go or not, these people are so annoying, the young master burns money to coax them, and they dare to show face. 】

It seems that the young master is not as relaxed as he looks on the surface, but still cares a little bit.

Soon Fang Jue received the second message, which was a voice message.

[I'm so annoyed, can't bear such a small blow?I really can't help A Dou. 】

Before Fang Jue responded, he heard another message from Xia Shen.

[Hey, I can’t comment on different experiences. If my family goes bankrupt tomorrow, I can’t imagine the days when I have to wake up from a one-meter bed in the future.After all, the young master has a specially customized 1.6-meter bed in the school dormitory. The 1.6-meter bed is the young master's last compromise. 】

Fang Jue made a video call for him, and Xia Shen answered it. He was lying on a bench on the balcony, his slender legs dangling non-stop.Most of the time, Fang Jue only has an average score in his heart, but when he sees Xia Shen, he will always be disturbed.Either be mad at him, or...

"You are……"

"Eat grapes, and watch a movie."

Xia Shen picked up Fang Jue and circled around. There was a projector on the balcony, and a comedy movie was playing at the moment. There was a glass table next to him, with fruit plates, snacks, and milk tea.

This happy day surrounded by calories is sweet inside and out.

But in Fang Jue's background, it is crowded, poor, and gloomy.And his school uniform is pure white, with half of his face reflecting the afterglow of the setting sun, it is a unique and gorgeous color.

Some people say that there are two things in the world that cannot be hidden, one is love and the other is poverty.

Xia Shen still remembers the speech prepared by Fang Jue for running for the president of the student union. The black pen was written squarely, but the thickness of the strokes was uneven, and occasionally the strokes scratched the paper. Good reasons, but he never hides them, and never feels inferior because of them.

Perhaps since then, this person has been a different color in his eyes.

"Is there anything you want to eat in particular, I'll ask someone to prepare it first."

"Why don't you do it yourself?"

Xia Shen said: "It's not impossible, scrambled eggs with tomatoes and cold tomatoes are my specialties."

His voice fell, but there was no response. The mobile phone video was not cut off, but the camera was completely black.

"I heard you're going out tomorrow and won't be back until Sunday night?" It was Fang Jue's mother.

"Yes."

Pa, a noise, as if something fell to the ground.

"You really don't let me worry more and more. Which weekend did you stop? Either going out to play with classmates, or doing home visits with teachers. You are just a student, you should stay at home and study, other Is it something you should worry about? I work so hard every day to make you worry about other people's grades? What does other people's lives have to do with you! Fang Jue, you are really getting more and more disobedient!"

It was only then that Xia Shen realized that this mother was more suffocating than the background of the bedroom.

She already has such an excellent son as Fang Jue, what else is she dissatisfied with?

"...I said no, I just don't! Don't ask why, I'm doing this for your own good."

Bang.

The door was closed.

It should be over.

Xia Shen reacted, turned off the call, and then sent a message to Fang Jue.

[The signal was not good just now. ] By implication, I didn't hear anything.

Fang Jue posted an emoji of rolling around with a pillow in his arms, but didn't say anything else.

Xia Shen didn't sleep well that night.

I have been dreaming about Fang Jue arguing with his parents, sometimes he is a bystander, sometimes he is like Fang Jue's brother, standing with him and being scolded, sometimes he is Fang Jue himself...

'He' was in a small room of no more than [-] square meters, and his whole body was aching because he had been immersed in his homework for a whole day. 'He' held a full-score test paper and made a request to go out, but it was still severely rejected.

'He' is already the hardest and most serious child, he can achieve [-]% in everything, but once she is in a bad mood, all his '[-]%' will be overturned, the mildest ones will be abused, and the severe ones will be beaten.

'He' is not 'he', he is just a doll made by his mother.

"..."

Xia Shen woke up at six in the morning and drank a large glass of water to suppress the horror of this nightmare.

He picked up his cell phone to send a message to Fang Jue, but he deleted the typed text.

[If you can't come, forget it. 】

After such news was sent out, Xia Shen thought that Fang Jue would definitely not come back, but he still went and asked the housekeeper to drive the car to the school gate.

Last night he forgot to inform others about the cancellation of the event, worried that someone would come over.

"It's ten o'clock, master, shall we go?"

Xia Shen woke up in a daze from the back seat, it seemed that he was thinking too much.

"Let's go."

As soon as the car started, Xia Shen saw Fang Jue standing on the side of the road, straddling his schoolbag and waving at him.

He immediately thought of the sentence he had typed out and deleted——

Let's go, my brother will take you to elope.

Xia Shen opened the car door and got out of the car, suddenly thinking about it.

"Go back, I will drive by myself."

The housekeeper had already gotten used to the young master's uncertainty, so he gave him the driver's seat and got out of the car by himself.

Xia Shen sent Fang Jue to the passenger seat in a very gentlemanly manner, and climbed into the driver's seat by himself.

"Go, brother will take you for a ride."

Fang Jue grabbed the seat belt, looking very insecure: "Do you have a book?"

"Of course!" A talented young master like him, the only son of Mr. Xia Beichen who controlled (once) the lifeline of the country's economy, must have obtained the qualification to pilot a private jet at the age of 12, and the small class C driver's license is simply ignored. .

"On the road!"

Xia Shen drove the car out. After planning the route, he confirmed that it would take three hours to reach the destination.

"Why don't you sleep for a while."

"The person in the co-pilot sleeps, does the driver also get sleepy easily?"

"Yes."

Fang Jue then turned on the car music: "Then I will accompany you."

Xia Shen was so thoughtful that he couldn't ask about what happened last night, but he really wanted to know how he got out, so he changed the way of asking.

"Go back tomorrow night, do your parents agree?"

"It's okay, there will always be some quarrels during the rebellious period."

Fang Jue's tone was relaxed, and his answer was quite humorous, but Xia Shen couldn't be happy, as if the dream last night was too real.

"Well, if you're unhappy, you can vent it out."

"I'm in a good mood." Fang Jue said calmly.

Xia Shen could only regard this as a dead duck's mouth.

In order to comfort Fang Jue's damaged body and mind, Xia Shen upgraded the trip. Anyway, it was originally a budget of more than a dozen people, but only two of them came, and they did not exceed the budget.

"arrive."

Xia Shen parked the car, and Fang Jue bought the cable car ticket when he came back.

"Too hungry, go up and finish lunch first."

"...Okay." Xia Shen took his bag from him, feeling as if his initiative had been reversed immediately.

At the reserved restaurant, Xia Shen wanted to regain control and ordered a luxury set meal, but Fang Jue rejected it again.

"I want a bowl of sixties rice noodles, serve them as soon as possible."

"Me too."

Xia Shen returned the menu, got up with his phone and went outside to have a shower.

This store stands on the hillside, and the ancient inn in the film and television drama is restored inside and outside. There are many photos of celebrities hanging on the wall, and it has been called the recording place of variety shows several times.

"The season of early summer and late spring is the most suitable for traveling. It's hard to grab a room here, right?"

Xia Shen raised his mobile phone: "No matter how difficult it is, I have the ability to make money."

Fang Jue stood beside him, leaning on the railing with his elbows, and resting half of his face in his palm.Looking at it from Xia Shen's perspective, the boy's white sportswear was even more fairy-like.

Click.

Xia Shen took a picture with his mobile phone, and used a filter to deepen the color contrast, and a million-dollar masterpiece came out.

"Don't be too sad. Even if you can't study, you can rely on your face to make a living in the future. Didn't the young master say that as long as you are willing, any car, house, or ticket will come at your beck and call."

Fang Jue's hand moved over from the other side of the railing, pressed on Xia Shen's wrist, and rubbed his wrist bone with his fingertips.

"What am I willing to do?"

"..."

It was only at this moment that Xia Shen suddenly realized that he was already asleep!What is the meaning of what he said now other than pretending to be aggressive!

Fang Jue pulled him into his arms and wrapped his hands around it.

"Ok?"

"...Just, can I withdraw it before 2 minutes?"

"Yes, but 'read'."

It's too close! ! !

Xia Shen could clearly smell the pheromones on Fang Jue's body that almost merged with the forest. According to the physiology book, pheromones are very private to individuals, and the release of pheromones represents a signal of intimacy.

Xia Shen pressed Fang Jue's hand on his waist.

"Then, which one is more important between me and the average score?"

Fang Jue stared at his moist lips and gnawed him until he was about to faint.

"Average score."

"roll--"

Xia Shen gestured to greet his face, but the person in his eyes suddenly flattened the corners of his lips, and there was no smile in his pupils, and he looked at him affectionately and lonely.

"what happened?"

Fang Jue said, "Hold me for a while."

Xia Shen hugged him, feeling the belated fragility.