Confessed to the enemy in front of the whole school

With a worried heart, Yu Cen climbed up to the fifth floor with heavy steps.

He only hoped that Guan Zhiya's footsteps were fast enough, his hearing was poor enough, and he entered the dormitory early, without hearing the loudspeaker-like shout of the dormitory auntie.

The fifth floor is occupied by students of their level, and it is quite quiet at this time.

Yu Cen looked at the empty corridor and sighed, that's all!If you are discovered, you will be discovered, and you will die. Do you still care about this face? !

Walking to the door of the room, just as Yu Cen took out the key to open the door, a door not far from their dormitory was suddenly opened, and a fluffy head poked out from inside, looking in his direction.

Yu Cen turned his head when he heard the movement, and saw Jiang Zhi running over with a face full of surprise.

"You really are back!"

Yu Cen's hand holding the key paused for a moment, really?What is sure enough?

Jiang Zhi had already run to his side, and asked with some concern: "How is your health? Why did you faint that day? Is it heat stroke? Is it not serious?"

Jiang Zhi is the monitor of the second class, and his academic performance is also good, and the basic test is also in the first class examination room.

Yu Cen hadn't figured out what it meant, and was a little dazed. After hearing this string, before he had time to answer, the door of the room where Jiang Zhi probed was opened again.

Yu Cen looked over subconsciously, and the familiar white sneakers and long legs appeared first, and then, that frozen face that hadn't changed for thousands of years.

Guan Zhiya closed the door, turned around, and met Yu Cen's eyes.

Yu Cen suddenly felt the backflow of Qi and blood, and he almost couldn't catch his breath.

Is it him?

It's him!

He was the one who told Jiang Zhi! !

He saw himself!

He has already seen himself! !

Jiang Zhi stood aside, seeing Yu Cen's lack of response, he continued to ask, "Are you alright? Is it heat stroke?"

Yu Cen's heart was overwhelmed, his face was calm, he nodded, and replied casually: "Heatstroke, it's okay."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhi patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, "Hey, it was indeed too hot that day, but you were really too thin, you must eat more, the body is the capital of learning..."

Yu Cen didn't listen to what Jiang Zhi said.

Now his mind is full of shame about eavesdropping and being discovered by Guan Zhiya.

As it turns out, he cares, he cares dead! !

Jiang Zhi said, his eyes were wrong, he saw the place where he took the picture, raised his hand, and said "ah", "why is there so much dust on your clothes, where did you get it?"

"..."

Yu Cen's eyes were dark again.

You are the only one who has a mouth, blah blah.

Guan Zhiya happened to walk up to them at this moment, and his eyes fell on Yu Cen indifferently.

Yu Cen felt that the piece of dust on his clothes was a public execution.

He didn't know when Guan Zhiya knew about it, whether he saw him in the mirror when he was going downstairs, or the sound he made when he was hiding under the stairs alarmed Guan Zhiya, or the voice of the housekeeper's aunt...

Annoyed, Yu Cen raised his eyes and looked at Guan Zhiya, expressing his impatience with what he thought was the most unfriendly look, meaning: What do you look at.

The expression on Guan Zhiya's face didn't move at all, but his eyes were off.

Sensing where he was looking, Yu Cen exploded like a firecracker in his heart, but there was no attack on his face.

In fact, he was a little bit wrong about this.

Yu Cen took a deep breath, moved his body, and hid the ashes on his shoulders.

When he raised his eyes, he saw in a daze that the corner of Guan Zhiya's mouth was twitching, as if...

Pick up? ?

Grass.

Yu Cen felt that he had been humiliated.

However, that smile seemed to be fleeting. Looking at Shi Guan Zhiya, his expression was still calm, and he was still standing beside them, nodding to Jiang Zhi.

Jiang Zhi: "Leave now? Will you come back at night?"

Guan Zhiya carried his schoolbag on one shoulder, "No."

Yu Cen lowered his head, feeling Guan Zhiya's voice resounding above his head, staring at the clean white sneakers very close at hand, desperately wanting a footprint to appear on them.

"Then remember to tell your aunt. When will you be back?"

"The day after tomorrow." Guan Zhiya looked down at the maroon, round and fluffy head in front of him, and said softly.

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for two more seconds, turned around and left.

"Yu Cen? Yu Cen!"

After being pulled by Jiang Zhi, Yu Cen came back to his senses, "Huh?"

"I said, what about your English test?" Jiang Zhi said, "This time the score is quite important, and..."

——And if you are like this, you are far behind Guan Zhiya.

Jiang Zhi didn't dare to say this clearly.

In Baicheng No. 1 Middle School, there is almost no one who does not know the grievances and enmity between these two chasing after each other.Although the top and bottom have always been quite clear, everyone also knows that Yu Cen, who is always pushed down by Guan Zhiya with a slight gap of 2-[-] points, has never given up fighting.

Yu Cen took the key and opened the door, "I came to school today to make up the exam."

"Oh……"

What else did Jiang Zhi want to ask, but Yu Cen sent him away on the pretext that he was tired and wanted to rest.

He wants to pack his things and doesn't want to be exposed in front of others.

As for the fact that he is terminally ill now, even if he dies, everyone will know about it, and he doesn't want his friends to know about it at this time.

Don't cause trouble to others.

Yu Cen walked around the dormitory, as he expected, there was nothing worth taking back.

In the end, he casually took some gadgets and threw them into his schoolbag, and it was not a waste of time to come here.

There is some distance between Guan Zhiya's house and Baicheng No. [-] Middle School.

The bus wobbled for nearly 40 minutes before finally getting off at a stop called "Yixin International".

Although the name has the word "International" in it, it is just a low-colored earthy building, and even the gate is in the exaggerated style of the last century.

To be honest, Guan Zhiya has lived in this place for three years, and he still doesn't understand what Yixin International does.

Guan Zhiya turned into an alley next to this earthy yellow low building.

Go through the alley and walk to the back of Yixin International, a somewhat noisy street.

At this point in time, it is time to have lunch.

There are everything sold on the street, and the sound of hawking and bargaining is one after another, and it is noisy.

The streets are a bit messy, and can even be called dirty. Fruit peels, rotten vegetable roots, plastic bags, and all kinds of garbage are thrown on the ground without anyone cleaning them up.

A small blackboard was hung on a telephone pole at the entrance of the street, with the words "Yulin Street" written crookedly on it.

Guan Zhiya walked among them, looking out of tune with the surrounding environment.

Going all the way to a perfume shop, Guan Zhiya opened the bead curtain at the door and walked in.

Even more out of place than Guan Zhiya is this store.

He originally thought that in Yulin Street, a place that is only responsible for meeting people's basic needs for food, clothing, housing and transportation, no one would want to get perfumes that are not essential, such spiritual enjoyment.

But this store has been on this street for more than ten years.

The curtain slammed, followed by a mechanical female voice "Welcome".

As soon as Guan Zhiya entered the door, he heard a burst of unrestrained "hahahaha" laughter and the sound of slapping his thigh.

Then I saw a person coming out from behind the computer next to me. When I saw him, I was shocked, "Xiao Guan? Why are you back at this time?"

Usually Guan Zhiya only comes back at night.

Guan Zhiya called out, "Aunt Zhou."

Explained: "I was supposed to come back last night."

Zhou Nan said "oh", and said no wonder: "I said why your mother suddenly got angry again."

"I guess you haven't eaten yet." Zhou Nan brushed her long and thick curly hair behind her shoulders and said with a smile.

Guan Zhiya nodded and said, "I'll go back and do it."

"You should do a good job and coax your mother." Zhou Nan said, turning back to the back of the computer.

Guan Zhiya didn't say anything, walked straight through the shop, walked to the stairs in the corner, and went up to the second floor.

He and his mother live here, as well as Zhou Nan and Zhou Nan's daughter.

Upstairs, Zhou Nan's daughter Zhou Xiaomi was not there, only Yang Jiao was alone.

Hearing the sound of going upstairs, Yang Jiao came out of the room, saw that it was Guan Zhiya, left with a cold face, screamed "ah", threw a pencil sharpener in his hand, and shouted: "Why didn't you come back last night?!!"

The pencil sharpener flew over the back of Guan Zhiya's hand, causing a slight sting, and fell to the ground with a "slap".

Guan Zhiya raised his hand and saw a hole above, from which bright red blood seeped out.

Yang Jiao saw it too, her expression changed again, she hurried over, threw herself on the ground, held Guan Zhiya's hand, and cried, "I'm sorry son, I'm sorry... Mom didn't mean it, I didn't mean it... It hurts." Doesn't it hurt? Does it hurt? Mom helps you blow it... I'll help you bandage it, gauze... where is the gauze..."

As he said that, he was about to stand up and look for the gauze.

Guan Zhiya stopped her with his other hand, squatted down, supported Yang Jiao's shoulders, looked her directly in the eyes, and asked, "Have you calmed down now?"

Yang Jiao was stunned, tears welled up in her eyes again, "I'm just worried about you... I promised to come back, but suddenly I didn't come back, what if something happens to you... I'll leave you alone Now, I only have you..."

Yang Jiao cried very sadly, tears falling down like beads.

Guan Zhiya hugged her shoulders, patted her on the back lightly, and said: "I called you and no one answered, and I sent text messages to you and there was no reply. I asked Aunt Zhou to tell you, and maybe you didn't pay attention. I'm fine. , I was delayed by some urgent matters yesterday, so I couldn’t come back.”

Yang Jiao was still crying, Guan Zhiya comforted her for a while, Yang Jiao calmed down, looked at Guan Zhiya's hand: "Then do you need to bandage it..."

Guan Zhiya shook his head, "No need."

Standing up while speaking, he also pulled Yang Jiao up, "Go and rest in the house for a while, I will cook."

After Yang Jiao returned to her room, Guan Zhiya walked to the top of the cabinet next to the window in the living room, took out the medicine kit, treated the wound briefly, and turned to enter the kitchen.

It was a bit late, and there were still some ingredients he bought during the holidays in the refrigerator, so he took a cabbage and meat out and made a simple fried noodle, Guan Zhiya brought a bowl downstairs to Zhou Nan.

Seeing him, Zhou Nan asked, "How did you get hurt this time?"

Guan Zhiya shook his head, "It's okay, it's not an injury."

"Hey." Zhou Nan sighed and waved to him, "Go back, go back."

Back on the second floor, Yang Jiao came out of the room again.

Seeing Guan Zhiya coming up, he asked him, "Have you delivered food to Nan Nan?"

Guan Zhiya said "hmm".

Yang Jiao smiled: "Guan Guan is so good."

Leading Yang Jiao to sit down at the dining table, Guan Zhiya went into the kitchen and took out their lunch.

Yang Jiao ate a few mouthfuls, and suddenly said, "Guan Guan, what did you do yesterday? Can you tell me?"

Guan Zhiya: "It's nothing, it's about the school."

Yang Jiao wrinkled her nose, "You smell like a hospital, it's disgusting. You're not sick, are you?"

Guan Zhiya paused, "No. I just treated the wound."