after being forced to become a heartthrob

Wen Rao ate in the back street of the school, not because the food there was delicious, but just because it was cheap.The boss there was holding the pot, and while wiping his sweaty forehead with his dark brown arm, he poured seasonings that were packed in various bottles into the pot.

Almost no girls come here to eat, only some freshmen in high school often skip class to go out to play games in their spare time, and the boys who have no money to eat will deal with a few meals here.

Some boys would even pick one or two sentences, asking for more or not, but Wen Rao was different, he never asked for it, because it was just as unpalatable whether he let it go or not.

The boss likes customers like him the most, so every time he sees him, no matter how many people are around, he will fry it first and pass it to him, "Hey, your fried noodles."

Wen Rao handed over the change, and took the paper lunch box wrapped in a plastic bag from the boss.It was lunch time at this time, both the classroom and the cafeteria were full of people, Wen Rao had his own place to eat, so he took a plastic bag and walked around to the playground where there were no people.He had just walked to the steps of the playground, had just opened the plastic bag, and before he could sit down, he heard a voice talking.Standing on the steps, I turned my head and saw a scene where a group of people surrounded a person in a corner.

Looking at their posture, Wen Rao looked like hooligans, but they were wearing the uniform of our school.The person surrounded was very familiar, not because of his face, Wen Rao couldn't see his face from the top down, he only saw the dazzling red hair of that person.

The people surrounded by a bunch of people were struggling like a trapped beast.

Wen Rao watched him condescendingly as he tried to rush out from the crowd, and then he was pushed and bumped into the wall behind him.

Cursing voices, those people seemed to find an opportunity to trouble him today because they were dissatisfied with Xue Yihan's red hair and his ostentatious posture in school.Xue Yihan was pressed against the wall, his neck was pinched insultingly, and his hair was pulled. Wen Rao saw two people pressing his arms, and the leader said, "I will teach you a lesson", and then showed a slap from his hand. The knife was close to his scalp.

Xue Yihan broke free with one arm, and when he waved his hand, he just hit the blade, and his arm was instantly caught by the arm, bleeding profusely.

Wen Rao was going to watch the meeting, but when he saw blood, he stood up all of a sudden, "Hey——"

Suddenly a voice was heard from above, and everyone around the corner looked up.At the beginning, those people suddenly heard a blocking voice, and hesitated for a moment. After seeing that the person who came was not the dean, but just a well-behaved boy in school uniform with a band-aid on his nose, he immediately calmed down down.

"Go away, dare to meddle in other people's business and beat you together!"

Wen Rao met Xue Yihan's surprised gaze. The boy who had made him his younger brother last time, now he saw such a scene, and belatedly avoided his gaze.

"Xue Yihan." Wen Rao wasn't sure it was him at first, but now face to face, he found that it was really Xue Yihan.

That's right, the whole school is only as flamboyant as a freshman.

"Are you OK?"

Before Xue Yihan could speak, someone had already come around from the steps to look for Wen Rao, "Are you his little brother? Then I can't let you go this time."

"He's in the third year of high school." Xue Yihan was eager to get rid of his relationship with Wen Rao at this moment.

Wen Rao, who was still hesitating whether to go into the muddy water, decided to take care of Xue Yihan's words. Although he is also a weak chicken, these people and those who have seen it before, beat people on the head at every turn. Compared with the guy with a bad head and blood, it really seems too intimidating.

"Hey, I'm still a senior." More and more people came around to look for Wen Rao, and it seemed that they didn't intend to let Wen Rao go, "Why, Xue Yihan, a freshman in high school, was covered by you?"

With Wen Rao's appearance, he is thin and small, and some people will believe him if he is a freshman in high school. When that person said this, he was obviously mocking Wen Rao's overreaching.

Xue Yihan was still guarded, his arm was cut open again, and the other hand was covering it, his brows were furrowed together, "You want to hit me, what are you doing with that nerd of him!"

As if he didn't hear Xue Yihan's words, Wen Rao nodded to the person who said that just now, "That's right."

Xue Yihan watched the man stretch out his hand to grab Wen Rao's arm, and he also saw that Wen Rao had indeed been caught. Just when he thought Wen Rao was about to be beaten, he saw Wen Rao cover the man with something with his backhand When he covered his eyes with something choking and yelled, Wen Rao turned over and jumped off the railing of the steps.

Seeing Wen Rao who suddenly appeared in front of him, Xue Yihan was startled.

The boy above felt that his face was covered with greasy stuff, wiped it on his hands, and found out that it was fried noodles, "You're fucking dead!"

Wen Rao grabbed Xue Yihan's arm, "Go!"

Xue Yihan was dragged forward a few steps by him, and the two of them were stopped together again.

It is now in the center of the playground, but because of this time, there is no one around, and occasionally a few people look here, seeing so many people gathered together, they dare not come here to meddle in other people's business.

Xue Yihan knew that he couldn't run away, he saw Wen Rao who was still holding his arm, and gritted his teeth, "Who wants you to meddle in your own business?"

Wen Rao turned his head to look at those who surrounded him.

It's really troublesome with so many people.But with this posture, it is almost impossible to avoid a direct conflict.

The boy who had just smacked his face with fried noodles had already taken off his soiled school uniform jacket, but the grease on his face could not be wiped off, and it was shining brightly in the sun, which was honestly a bit disgusting.

"run?"

Wen Rao took a step back, which seemed like an act of fear, and made a group of people around take another step forward.

"Run again!"

The boy who was completely messed up by fried noodles grabbed Wen Rao by the collar of his school uniform. He dragged Wen Rao to the front, and said cowardly, "I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry?" The boy who saw him so tough just now laughed angrily at his appearance of giving in so quickly.

"I'm sorry for dirtying your school uniform." While saying this, Wen Rao began to untie his school uniform, as if he wanted to pay him back.

The boy didn't care about it at all, "Kneel down and apologize, I'll let you go today."

Wen Rao said, "Okay."

Xue Yihan's eyes widened, and when he heard a roar of laughter from around him, he took off the gentleness of the school uniform, and when he was about to kneel down with a low eyebrow, he suddenly raised his hand to unfold the school uniform, and then wrapped it around the man's neck , kicked the man's knee in a tight moment.Wen Rao directly pressed his shoulders, making him kneel down in front of her.

Seeing the boys around who were about to rush up, he pulled the school uniform that was staggered in his hands tighter, "Are you still fighting?"

The people around looked at each other in blank dismay.

The face of the person strangled by the school uniform gradually turned red, and he stretched out his hand to loosen the school uniform around his neck, but Wen Rao kicked him whenever he saw him struggling, "I don't think he wants to hit him very much." ah."

High school students are playing small fights, and they have never seen this kind of play that strangles people's necks, as if they want to kill them.A group of people looked at the person who was pressed to the ground by Wen Rao, in great pain, and slowly dispersed back.

"You go first." Wen Rao said to Xue Yihan.

Xue Yihan didn't recover from the sudden change of situation.The person who was supposed to kneel and apologize just now suddenly changed roles.

"Let's go." Wen Rao saw that Xue Han was motionless.

"you……"

"I can leave only if you leave." It's the easiest thing to play tricks on these high school students.

Xue Yihan walked a few steps, but the people in front refused to let him go, Wen Rao said loudly, "Will you let me go?"

Seeing their buddies suffer, the crowd had no choice but to step back and let Xue Yihan go.After Xue Yihan left, Wen Rao dragged the man a few more steps, then found an opportunity to push him into the crowd, and ran away without picking up his school uniform.He originally thought that Xue Yihan had already gone to the infirmary to stop the bleeding at this time, but he didn't expect that as soon as he ran out of the playground, he saw Xue Yihan walking out from behind the flower bed with his arms covered.

When Xue Yihan hesitated to speak twice, Wen Rao sighed first, "I'm so hungry."

He was so hungry that Xue Yihan was caught off guard, "Huh?"

"You invite me to lunch."

Xue Yihan was silent for a long time, "Okay."

Wen Rao looked at his bleeding arm and said, "You should go to the infirmary first."

Xue Yihan didn't say anything, and let Wen Rao take him to the infirmary.There was only one doctor in the school infirmary, and Wen Rao knew him well. Seeing him coming, he asked, "What's wrong with you?" Wen Rao said, "It's not me." After speaking, he pointed to Xue Yihan behind him.

The school doctor asked Xue Yihan to sit down and treated his wound. At this time, he and Wen Rao chatted casually.Xue Yihan listened for a long time, and came up with a piece of news that Wen Rao often came to the infirmary recently.At that time in the dormitory, he saw Wen Rao was always covered in injuries and mocked him, but today——

The mood is really complicated.

Wen Rao and other school doctors treated Xue Yihan's wound, knowing that the wound was not deep, so he didn't ask.Xue Yihan put down the sleeve of his school uniform to cover his injured arm.

Coming out of the infirmary, Xue Yihan said, "Let's go to eat."

During the meal, Wen Rao lamented that the fight was worth it, and the value of fried noodles turned into a table of stir-fried vegetables.Xue Yihan, who was sitting across from him, was still complaining, "Why did you choose the cafeteria?"

The canteen is a bargain!But such a table, tsk - it doesn't look like much value for money.

Wen Rao had eaten fried noodles for about three days, and when he served the bowl for dinner, his appearance was a bit ugly, but Xue Yihan, who was sitting across from him, chewed slowly, and he knew from the subtleties that his tutor was good.

"Eat slowly." Xue Yihan was obviously frightened by the gentle and voracious eating.

"I'm going back to the classroom after eating."

Xue Yihan let out a dry 'oh'.

As Wen Rao ate and ate, the piece on his nose that looked like a dog skin plaster hung down. Wen Rao didn't feel any pain in the past few days, so he stretched out his hand and pulled it off.

Seeing the smooth skin on his nose, Xue Yihan asked, "What's wrong with your nose?"

"Sinus trauma, a minor operation was performed."

Xue Yihan didn't say anything else, but unconsciously stared at Wen Rao's face a few more times.To be honest, although the two live in the same dormitory, the chances of seeing each other are not many. In addition, Wen Rao had long hair some time ago, and recently he has put such a big thing on his face, so in his impression, Wen Rao should be that kind of A very ordinary looking person.Not ugly, but definitely not pretty.

The flesh pink lips opened and closed up and down, with a layer of oil on them, making them look a little ruddy.

The nose is not ugly, and the mouth is not ugly either.

Wen Rao was busy eating and didn't notice that Xue Yihan was observing him at this moment.

Wen Rao suddenly raised his head, staring at him raptly, Xue Yihan was caught off guard.Wen Rao didn't look at him, but turned his head to glance at the clock hanging behind Xue Yihan's back.

Refreshing short hair, with a delicate face that looks like a girl, without any unpleasant gloomy temperament, especially——

Gentle eyes rolled back, they were a kind of light brown, some like glass beads glistening in the sun, "It's time for class, I'm going back to the classroom."

Xue Yihan stared at him, not knowing what to say, until Wen Rao put down his chopsticks and stood up, he found his voice, "Oh."

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Wen Rao: Kneel down and apologize, I will let you go today

Lin Fan: ...

Wen Rao: If you apologize properly, then apologize, don't take off my pants, hey!