Transfer Students

The collapse of a relationship often starts from the most trivial details.

Lu Shaohang took off his apron, sat at the dining table, and looked at the black screen of the phone expressionlessly.After waiting for nearly 10 minutes, he unlocked his phone and opened WeChat.

Half an hour ago, Pei Yu sent him a photo of the little boy eating canned cat food, and left a message below asking him to eat well.

Lu Shaohang replied "Yes", then stared at the little boy's chubby head on the screen, and fell silent again.

The screen dims gradually until it locks again.

"Xiaohang, what are you in a daze for?"

Song Ya came back from the backyard garden, Lu Shaohang looked at her, there was no guilty expression on that beautiful well-maintained face.

Probably because I didn't peek successfully, so I don't think I was wrong.

"This child..." Song Ya walked in front of him, reached out and touched his forehead, "What's wrong? It feels like your face is a little red, and it's not hot."

"It's okay." Lu Shaohang turned his head to avoid her palm, "it's just a little disgusting."

He picked up his cell phone, got up and strode upstairs, and locked himself into the bedroom.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and the neon light strips lit by the ecological lake outside the window cast a beam of diamond-shaped light, spreading across the ceiling and walls.

Lu Shaohang lay on the bed, staring at the light above his head gradually dizzy into fine stars, he turned over, buried himself in the bed, and curled up into a ball.

He slept like this all night, and halfway through he seemed to hear his mother knocking on the door, probably to bring him milk, but he ignored it.

Early the next morning, he didn't eat any food, so he went to school with his schoolbag.

Seeing that his hair was messed up like a bird's nest and his whole body was listless, Pei Yu couldn't help worrying.

Taking advantage of everyone's endorsement, he asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Lu Shaohang shook his head and said with a smile, "I haven't slept enough."

Pei Yu didn't doubt that he was there, and said, "Then you squint for a while, I'll call you when the teacher comes."

"En." Lu Shaohang lay on the table, with one hand hanging down, and quietly put it into Pei Yu's warm down jacket pocket.

Pei Yu pulled the stool closer, and leaned against Lu Shaohang, put his hand in his pocket, and held that cool hand.

The continuous heat transmitted from the palm of my hand made me extremely at ease.

Lu Shaohang slept like this for the whole morning self-study.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and people who didn't have breakfast at home rushed to the cafeteria with their lunch boxes. The classroom was mostly empty in an instant. Ye Sijia finally found the opportunity to turn around from the front seat.

"Shh-"

Pei Yu shook his head at her, and glanced to the side again, but Ye Sijia understood the answer after a sudden change of eyes.

She tore a page from the notebook, wrote a few hastily, and put it in front of Pei Yu.

—I will keep it a secret! !

Pei Yu raised the corner of his mouth and nodded slightly at her, and Ye Sijia also smiled back. When he took the lunch box and was about to go out, he couldn't help but blushed suspiciously when he saw their bodies next to each other.

She ran out of the classroom quickly, patted her chest, and let out a sigh of relief—it took a lot of concentration to pretend to be calm while eating CP at close range!

Lu Shaohang had a solid sleep and returned to the cage. After waking up, he was so hungry that he dug out a box of chocolate milk from Jiang Le's desk and drank it. Within half an hour, he had a stomachache.

As a result, I ran to the toilet all day, only sitting, and my buttocks were burning and painful.

Seeing him so uncomfortable, Pei Yu couldn't help feeling a little guilty, and asked in a low voice, "Cracked?"

"..." Lu Shaohang slapped him away, not wanting to speak.

Pei Yu took off his coat, folded it and placed it on Lu Shaohang's chair to cushion him. After finally staying up until the evening self-study was over, he was about to send Lu Shaohang home early.

"I'm fine now." Lu Shaohang didn't want to go home. "Stay a little longer. Going back early is also a review, and there will be more atmosphere in school."

"Are you all right?" Pei Yu was still worried.

"It's really all right, I just ate something wrong at home last night." Lu Shaohang half-knelt and half-sat on a chair, reciting a book with a pen in his mouth.

Ye Sijia and Han Zhe whispered furtively in front of them, looked back from time to time, and then smiled again, finally stopped after Lu Shaohang threw several pieces of chalk.

Jiang Le moved the stool and sat in the aisle, occupying Ye Sijia's desk with Han Zhe, always feeling that she was shining brightly.

"Hey," he poked Han Zhe's arm, "Did I miss something important this weekend?"

"No," Ye Sijia hurriedly replied, "It's all quite normal, hurry up and do the questions, it will be the same next week, don't hurry up!"

Jiang Le was stuffed with two chemistry papers, so he was fooled.

As the time for the mock exam approached, the tense atmosphere in the classroom gradually increased. Even a scumbag like Han Zhe had to follow the big team to flip through the textbooks and hug Buddha's feet temporarily.

But he is not as good as Lu Shaohang who can not go home until 10 o'clock in the evening for half a month. He doesn't have that perseverance.

After working hard for three days, he was already approaching his limit.

When the bell rang for self-study that night, he yawned several times, walked to the back door with his schoolbag, patted Lu Shaohang and Pei Yu on the shoulders, and said, "Dude, if you study again, you will die suddenly, you have to go back and have a good sleep." , slip away first."

Lu Shaohang waved his hands without raising his head, and surrounded Pei Yu with Ye Sijia, Jiang Le, Liu Jiayang, the Sports Commissioner, and watched him calculate the general term formula for the last big problem of numbers.

"...One by one, they are almost going crazy."

Han Zhe walked out of the classroom muttering, yawned again, and when he was walking downstairs in three steps, he happened to collide with a person who was going backwards.

High heels, long coats, woolen scarves...

"Auntie Song Song Song!" Han Zhe suddenly shivered, and the sleepiness disappeared.

"Han Zhe," Song Ya smiled at him, and looked behind him, "Didn't Xiaohang come out with you?"

"...Ah no, he is still studying by himself." Han Zhe smiled foolishly, "Auntie, why are you here?"

"He always comes home late recently, and I'm afraid that the road will be unsafe, so I drove to pick him up." Song Ya gently invited him, "Take my car later, let's go together."

"No..." The words of refusal came to his lips, and Han Zhe changed his words abruptly: "Okay, let's go together!"

He said he wanted to lead Song Ya the way, but his long legs moved so fast that he left her behind in a few steps.

The IQ of this life is probably displayed at this moment.

Running all the way back to the classroom, Han Zhe slammed into the back door with a "bang" because the brakes were not in time.Ignoring Qi Shushua's gaze, he hastily grabbed Pei Yu and was about to leave: "Hurry up, Shaohang's mother is here! If she sees you, you're done!"

Lu Shaohang was taken aback for a moment, thinking he had heard it wrong.

Jiang Le came to his senses first, he probably had to bump into someone face to face when he went out now, he hurriedly greeted Pei Yu to sit in his seat, and did not forget to call the group of "apprentices" who were surrounded by the back door. , acting as a natural protective barrier.

The sound of high-heeled shoes rattled from far to near, knocking on Lu Shaohang's eardrums.

He randomly opened a book as a prop, but now he didn't recognize any of the densely packed characters.

In a panic for no reason, he subconsciously raised his eyes and looked forward.

Coincidentally, Pei Yu cast his gaze on him.

He saw Pei Yu shook his head slightly at him, and then Jiang Le turned sideways, cutting off their intersecting eyes.