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Noon the next day.

Xiao Xi was really uncomfortable, but the main thing was that he was hungry. He raised his hand and patted An Yu who was huddled under the quilt: "How long will you be like this? I'll continue to ask Xie Bai to buy food and bring it over, and then I will feed you?"

Yes, these two days he has asked classmate Xiao Xie to help deliver meals, because he can't do without An Yu at all... No, it's An Yu who can't do without him.

In the past two days, An Yu's activities were limited to the yard of the short-term rental house, and he refused to step out for half a step, and he was not allowed to step out, otherwise he would have a paralyzed face, which was full of "Go out and try, If we go out, we will break up our friendship." This line of big words.

Sometimes he couldn't help but wonder if this Iron Pimple dog was still drunk!

So he had no choice but to bother Xie Bai. If they bothered Zhang Feiyang, they would definitely ask questions. Now he is in no mood to explain what the hell happened to him.

All in all, this person seems to have suddenly returned to his infancy, where he has to take care of everything and depend on everything.

Of course, he still doesn't need him for some physiological needs, and people will do it instinctively. After all, he has pulled his trousers for more than ten years, and his hands already have muscle memory.

After Xiao Xi patted the quilt, he didn't get a response for a long time. Just as he was about to say "Okay, I understand, please continue to trouble Xie Bai", the iron bump moved.

An Yu lifted up the quilt, revealing a not-so-good face, as if he was sick, and he slid onto the head of the bed bit by bit.

That's right, it's slippery, with both hands supporting the bed board, the buttocks rubbed and slid up.

After skating, An Yu rubbed his face, took a deep breath, and said dryly, "I made you worry."

"You still know that I will be worried?" Seeing that the person was finally willing to speak, Xiao Xi pushed him with a stinky face: "Just scare me to death and forget it."

In the past two days, apart from the phrase "You hit the door frame again", all An Yu said was "um, ah, oh", the three words repeated over and over again, and he almost thought that An Yu was frightened into cerebral palsy.

An Yu's body tilted for a moment, but he steadied himself, with his usual poisonous mouth: "I will bury you generously."

"I'll beat you!" Xiao Xi knew that An Yu should have come out like this, and the two days were indeed almost the same, Xiao Xi smiled relaxedly and asked, "Are you going back to school today? I think Mr. Lei saw us two Can be crazy."

"Back." An Yu got out of bed: "Boss Lei can't go crazy."

"?"

The two briefly ate lunch, and then glanced at each other's big oily heads, and they really couldn't bear to look directly at each other.

Xiao Xi coughed, stopped at the back door of the school, and raised his hand to stroke his shaved hair: "I think we should go to the bathroom to take a shower first, otherwise we will become the focus of attention as soon as we step into the school."

"..." An Yu never thought that he would be so sloppy, he put his head in his pocket and nodded, but didn't respond.

Xiao Xi originally thought that he was willing to come out because he had adjusted his mentality, but this silent appearance made people start to worry again.

After taking a shower, An Yu still didn't say a few words, as if he had returned to the time when they just met, keeping a safe distance from everything.

back to class.

They had already missed the first class in the afternoon, which happened to be the break, and Zhang Feiyang was having fun with a few girls in the class. He didn't know what he said, and was being pushed on the table and beaten violently.

The leader is his deskmate, monitor Chen Yue... Zhang Feiyang hugged his head and begged for mercy: "Sister Yue! You hold your hand high, I was wrong, I was wrong! You are the most beautiful! You are the most gentle!"

"If you talk nonsense next time, I'll beat you to death!" Chen Yue's voice was obviously gentle, but she said such violent words, a bit like a violent loli.

Xiao Xi stood at the back door and looked at it for a while, An Yu had already sat down on the window seat, preparing the things needed for the next class.

I don't know why, but after only two days, Xiao Xi suddenly had a feeling that things are different from people, which may be related to the missed appointment at the swimming pool, or it may be related to An Yu, and his mood was affected by him - a little depressed.

"You are finally willing to come back." He Chen heard the movement at the back table, and immediately turned his head to ask: "What have you been doing these two days? The three of us didn't answer the phone calls. Ask Mr. Lei. He said that you two eat bad food. Call in sick."

"Nothing." Xiao Xi looked up at him, muttering in his heart, he didn't ask the two parents to ask for leave, and he was even ready to skip class and write a self-criticism.

"You think I believe it? Forget it, I'm too lazy to ask." He Chen patted the table and shouted at the other end: "Zhang Feiyang, they're back!"

Zhang Feiyang, who was held down and beaten up, immediately gained strength and broke free: "Sister Yue! Stop beating, stop beating, the hope of our class is back!"

hope?

What hope?

Xiao Xi was taken aback.

Zhang Feiyang took out two registration forms from his desk pocket, rushed over and patted them on Xiao Xi's desk, blinked his eyes: "You guys have finally come back from illness, so let's make a great contribution, the autumn sports meeting is coming soon Here, the boy is 3000 meters short of two people, you and the fish will sign up."

Report a ghost!

He is almost exhausted from serving the uncle these two days, and now he just wants to enjoy life.

Just as Xiao Xi was about to refuse, he heard Zhang Feiyang continue to say: "Don't say that you are not physically strong. A member of a junior high school sports team, or a person who practices Sanda abroad, I firmly don't believe it."

Sanda?

Xiao Xi risked his life to touch the person next to him: "What do you practice Sanda for?"

An Yu laid out the textbooks and glanced at Xiao Xi: "What else can I do, fight."

"..."

People practice this kind of violent aesthetics for self-defense, but you can use it for fighting.

Xiao Xi was convinced.

Zhang Feiyang was still nagging at the side, conducting spiritual counseling: "Everyone is a member of the same class, and a class of ghosts. If you don't sign up, will you be worthy of your status as a member of the class? Sign up to prove that you love us In the handicapped class. And oh, brother Xi, you can be the deputy class leader! Look at our elder sister Yue who took the lead and reported 1500 girls, you..."

"Stop it, don't allow moral kidnapping." Xiao Xi pulled the watch over, threw it in a ball into the trash can, and put it in precisely: "I just want to be a salted fish without dreams."

"..." Zhang Feiyang turned his face, and he couldn't force what he didn't want to do: "That's fine... Who else can I find."

Zhang Feiyang muttered to leave, but An Yu stopped him: "Er Yang, do you still have the registration form?"

"Yes!" Zhang Feiyang was overjoyed, and ran back to the table hole and took out a thick stack of paper: "As much as you want, my dear fish, do you want to sign up?"

"Yeah." An Yu pulled over a piece of paper and wrote his name on the 3000-meter mark: "Next time, remember to remove the words "my dear"."

"No problem." Zhang Feiyang put the piece of paper away like a baby: "It's okay for you to let me jump off the building now."

"...Get out." An Yu finished filling in the name and pushed the form back, and his fingers turned the pen with inertia. Hearing Zhang Feiyang's words, the pen flew out and hit Xiao Xi's table.

Xiao Xi returned the pen to him, a little surprised: "Are you really signing up?"

"Yeah." An Yu took the pen and touched his fingertips: "I want to run."

Xiao Xi understands, An Yu's uneasiness has not been resolved completely, he is still wrapped up, his whole body is densely covered with suffocating pain, what kind of way does he need to vent out - such as running 3000.

Then let's go together, he is also very uncomfortable.

Xiao Xi grabbed Zhang Feiyang who was about to leave: "I'll sign up too."

"Brother Xi." Zhang Feiyang handed him a watch and called out.

Xiao Xi: "If you fart, let it go."

Zhang Feiyang gave Xiao Xi a constipated face, "Are you kidding me?"

Xiao Xi pushed back the watch, gritted his teeth, and patted Zhang Feiyang's protruding stomach: "Well, I'm kidding you."

Zhang Feiyang roared: "Is there any inhumanity?!"

Before Xiao Xi had time to speak, An Yu reached out and patted Zhang Feiyang's stomach, the soft touch was very relaxing, and then answered for Xiao Xi: "Inhumane."

"..."

He Chen at the front table laughed out loud, and Wei Qiao, who was lying on his stomach next to him, was woken up. He sat at the inner table next to the wall, gave He Chen a kick, and said coldly, "You laugh again!" Give it a try."

"Wrong, wrong!" He Chen was kicked and fell down, holding his hands on the ground to stabilize his figure: "You sleep, I won't laugh anymore."

Zhang Feiyang rolled up the registration form and took the opportunity to tap He Chen on the head: "Yes!"

Seeing the young couple at the front table fall in love and kill each other, Xiao Xi was very happy. If he and An Yu one day...

Without assumptions, although An Yu is cold, he is not a killer.

But the biggest problem is that he still doesn't know what kind of attitude An Yu has towards him. Compared with what he said that night, he didn't finish his sentence - his heart is stuffed like an old dog!

The 10 minutes between classes was just a blink of an eye. Seeing Mr. Lei walking in with the bell ringing, Xiao Xi suddenly felt overwhelmed and fell apart—he was not ready to meet the head teacher...

On the contrary, Mr. Lei saw two big babies who were on sick leave, sitting in the class safe and sound at the moment, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and kept looking this way.

In the past two days, he has regretted countless times, why didn't he go with him that night, it's all right now, the two big babies fell ill outside after eating a bad meal.

Xiao Xi was very confused about the matter of someone asking for sick leave.

However, it didn't take long for the class to have an answer.

The phone in his trouser pocket vibrated.

Zhanxingyu: Fake, Ancheng invited me.

Wild Creek: OO

Wild Creek: Why I don't know anything about this.

Zhanxingyu: Forgot to mention.

Wild Creek:  …

When Xiao Xi turned his head, he admired An Yu very much. His mentality was so bad that he still didn't forget to ask for leave—this is how much he loves to study.

He doesn't understand the world of Xueba...

"Listen to the class." The bully pushed his deskmate's head back, but he stared at the textbook in a daze.

He didn't expect that Ancheng hadn't changed his phone number for many years. Before he got drunk, An Yu sent a text message to that familiar number, asking him to ask for two days off.

The other party quickly replied: two days...is it enough?

An Yu replied without hesitation: enough.

He doesn't allow himself to waste too much time for that man, and he can't drag innocent people with him for too long, it's too irresponsible.

Therefore, two days must be enough!

The author has something to say:

Xiao Xi: Someone knows how to play Sanda, but this time he can't fight...

An Yu: let you