minister under clothes

A heavy punch without mercy.

Yan Tou was staggered by Lu Qingyi, stepped back a few steps, covered his face and said, "Why are you so fierce?"

"What does this mean?" Lu Qingyi's attention turned from sadness to anger.

Yan Tou said confidently, "I like you, so I don't want to see you cry."

Lu Qingyi was stunned for a few seconds by such a sudden statement that could not be logically established, then he picked up his schoolbag and hurried out.

Yan Tou quickly repented and tried to hold him back: "I was joking..."

"Get out of the way!" Lu Qingyi pushed him away indifferently, using a lot of strength.

Then, without waiting for Yan Tou to react, he strode out of sight.

"What did he do? He disappeared from class without saying hello, does he not want to study?" The head teacher went into the classroom at night to inspect and saw that Lu Qingyi's seat was empty, and couldn't help being furious.

Yan Tou got up quickly and said, "Yes... his grandfather is sick, so he is in a hurry to go home."

"Then why don't you ask for leave? Do you know why you didn't tell the teacher?" The head teacher stared suspiciously at this top student who made him proud, and his behavior has become more and more outrageous recently.

Yan Tou sneered: "I forgot."

The head teacher said: "I'll call his home. If you lie, you two will be punished together."

Yan Tou didn't contradict, just smiled again and sat back on the chair.

When the head teacher left the classroom, his friend Zhang Yi immediately turned around from the front row and asked in a low voice, "Why are you getting involved with this psychopath? What the hell is he doing?"

Yan Tou lowered his head and held the pen: "I don't know."

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Zhang Yi didn't want to ask questions, so he had to do it again.

In fact, Yan Tou's heart is more chaotic than anyone else at this moment. On the one hand, he is too worried about Lu Qingyi's situation at the moment, and on the other hand, he is entangled in his impulsive kiss and confession.

In short, it is better not to say anything useless, I hope he will take it as a joke.

I thought that Lu Qingyi would go back to school after returning home to take care of the dog's funeral, but Yan Tou didn't even see him for a week.

Unfortunately, Grandpa Lu told the head teacher the truth, causing Yan Tou to be scolded, and he was not allowed to leave the school to play around on the excuse of class matters.

After working hard on the arcane questions for a few days, this guy really endured to the limit. Taking advantage of the chaos after school, he climbed the wall and ran out familiarly.

Although he only went to Lu Qingyi's house once, Yan Tou found the right place with his excellent memory.

Before knocking on the door, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, praying that things wouldn't be too bad.

"...Is that you?" It was Grandpa Lu who opened the door, leaning on a mahogany cane, and his hair seemed a little grayer.

Yan Tou put on a polite look: "Is Lu Qingyi at home?"

"Please come in." Grandpa sighed, and said in a low voice: "Yes, I have been locked in the house and refused to come out or eat. You are good friends, help persuade this child."

Yan Tou was slightly taken aback: "I didn't expect Febe to have such a big influence on him."

"You also know about his parents... since he was a child, he had no one to accompany him, only this dog, and he didn't want to communicate, and he was bored in his heart." The old man looked sad: "My bastard son..."

"Don't worry, Tsing Yi will be fine." Yan Tou looked at the closed door beside him.

Grandpa Lu gave him a key, shook his head and went back to the bedroom.

The curtains were tightly closed, even the moonlight and lights outside were ruthlessly isolated.

Yan Tou cautiously walked to the bedside and asked, "Are you okay?"

Lu Qingyi lay motionless and did not answer.

"I know you are sad, maybe you think Febe is your only friend, I can imagine how important it is to you." Yan Tou rarely showed a serious attitude: "But you said that day, you will let you care People who are happy, do you know how miserable your grandfather is now?"

Although he is self-willed and naive on weekdays, he is smart and understands human feelings after all.

These few words accurately shook the depressed Lu Qingyi, he didn't show any hostility or rebuttal, he just gave a weak voice of grace.

Yan Tou squatted in front of the bed and held his arm tightly: "You also said that you are afraid that grandpa will not be with you for too long like Febe, so why don't you cherish the present and become stronger so that the old man can rest assured?"

It took Lu Qingyi a long time before he said softly: "You are such a hypocritical person, do you still understand these things?"

"Am I lying?" Yan Tou asked in surprise.

"Don't put some words on your lips." Lu Qingyi said coldly, then turned over.

"I..." Yan was speechless, but he couldn't add fuel to the fire to complicate the matter, and forced a smile: "I don't know how to comfort you, I'm just kidding you."

Lu Qingyi froze his back.

"Hey, I heard that you haven't eaten for several days. I think your grandfather has also lost a lot of weight. You are in such good health. You can take it. What about him?" Yan Tou said deliberately.

Lu Qingyi suddenly reached out to turn on the desk lamp, sat up suddenly and looked at him.

Her soft black hair was messy, her face was as thin as a palm, and her beautiful eyes were red from crying.

Yan Tou couldn't move his eyes away because of the strangeness.

Lu Qingyi ignored him, picked up his glasses, pushed him away and walked out of the room.

After a while, Yan Tou heard the faint voice of conversation next door.

He heaved a sigh of relief, sat down on the edge of the bed and stared blankly.

What I said just now may not be an expression of true feelings. When I think of the old man who cared about me the most but has already passed away, my heart is really indescribably warm and lonely.

"Where have you been?"

Yan Tou took the haggard Lu Qingyi back to the dormitory, and saw the serious face of the head teacher when he didn't want to enter the door.

He pretended to be calm: "I... I'm worried about classmate Lu, so I went to visit him."

The head teacher frowned: "This is a boarding school. The school rules prohibit unauthorized entry and exit. Running around at such a late hour, are you joking about your own safety? How will the school explain to your parents when something goes wrong?"

Yan Tou hates mentioning his parents the most now: "No need to explain..."

"Nonsense!" The class teacher was really angry: "Besides, I said that you will not be allowed to leave the school this month, so you won't listen to me?"

Yan Tou wondered who was the spy, but he could only smile: "I'm sorry..."

"The teacher doesn't believe your words now, you need to reflect on yourself! You don't need to be the class monitor for the time being, and come to my office every night for self-study. I will watch you study and see where you can go!" The class teacher threw down With these words, he slammed the door angrily, almost treating Lu Qingyi, who had lost a whole circle of weight, as air.

Lu Qingyi stood there in embarrassment, knowing that it was his own fault that made Yan Tou so unlucky, a trace of uneasiness suddenly appeared on his expressionless face.

Yan Tou waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay, I don't want to do it for a long time, you didn't eat anything just now, I'll go buy something to eat, I'm hungry again."

After speaking, he took his wallet and left the dormitory.

Lu Qingyi sat weakly on the chair, looked at the cute Samoyed in the photo frame by his hand, stayed there for a long time, and then said softly: "Febe, grandpa and I will be fine, and so will you."

After speaking, he touched the photo frame, looked at Yan Tou's bed with complicated eyes, and frowned.