strange lover

Sheng Songyang's Chinese score is not bad. Although it is not as good as other science subjects, at least he can't even understand the questions when doing comprehension. Confused.

He must be able to understand it, but fearing that he might get it wrong, Lou Yuanyuan finished his thoughts on his own, and carefully touched the back of Sheng Songyang's hand: "Really—Brother Yangyang! Really It's not uncomfortable at all!"

Sheng Songyang's newly brewed emotions were washed away by Lou Yuanyuan's childish actions. He watched him touch the back of his hand like a superficial touch, as if he was a newly released experimental product in some laboratory.With a dark face, Sheng Songyang grabbed his hand with his backhand, and his tone was very unfriendly: "What are you doing?"

The small hands in the palms were cold, and Lou Yuan was restrained before realizing what he had done.Getting along during this period of time made him instinctively let down his vigilance, and Sheng Songyang's disliked expression seemed to have not appeared for a long time.

"I..." Lou Yuanyuan's face quickly faded, he understood his audacity, and his tone was full of panic, "Brother Yangyang..."

Sheng Songyang has never been a good person to get along with, Lou Yuan only cared about his own happiness, and even regarded him as the kind of object that could be entertained at any time.

"What do you mean by what you just said?" Sheng Songyang looked at Lou Yuanyuan's pale face, frowning.

Lou Yuanyuan prevaricated anxiously: "I made a mistake..."

"Wrong? Then what did you want to say?"

"I..." With a lot of strength holding his hand, Lou Yuanyuan felt Sheng Songyang's moodiness. His hand hurts, but he didn't dare to cry out.

"Speak well, don't hesitate."

Sheng Songyang hadn't said such words for a while, Lou Yuanyuan hurriedly stabilized his mind, straightened his tongue before speaking: "I didn't want to say..."

"What don't you want to say?"

"No, no, that's what I wanted to say!"

"Do you want to say it or not?"

The hand against his skin was warm and strong, in stark contrast to his thin and cold hand.Lou Yuanyuan's thinking was led away by Sheng Songyang, as long as Sheng Songyang was not satisfied with his answer, he would immediately change his statement.

But in exchange, he found that there seemed to be no answer that could satisfy Sheng Songyang.

Lou Yuanyuan's palm soon seeped cold sweat, Sheng Songyang touched his wet and cool palm, and asked strangely: "Why are you nervous?"

"I'm not nervous..."

"Then why are your palms sweaty?" Sheng Songyang's hands were much bigger than Lou Yuanyuan's, and he kneaded Lou Yuanyuan's knuckles with his fingertips like a toy.

"Yes...Brother Yangyang...your hands are too hot..."

"is it?"

"Yes……"

Even though being kneaded and pinched by Sheng Songyang, Lou Yuan still didn't show any resistance.Sensing this detail, Sheng Songyang changed the subject and asked suddenly: "Lou Yuanyuan, can you tell me why you don't like others touching you?"

If Lou Yuanyuan's nervousness before was because Sheng Songyang was angry and nervous, then his nervousness now is the nervousness of being poked into his heart.He never thought that Sheng Songyang would ask him this question, and at this moment, Lou Yuanyuan couldn't find a suitable excuse even after racking his brains.

He is not good at lying, let alone facing Sheng Songyang.The young man observed his words, and blocked his retreat first: "Don't lie to me."

"Brother Yangyang..." Those pasts are the secrets that Lou Yuanyuan has been hiding. If possible, he thinks they will rot in his stomach for the rest of his life.He didn't want to be known by anyone, especially the young man in front of him who would be nice to him and was very important to him.

Lou Yuanyuan didn't want to lie to him and didn't want to tell him the reason, so he pondered for a long time before he summoned up the courage to say, "Brother Yangyang, can I not tell you?"

In fact, Sheng Songyang probably guessed something, and he thought it might have something to do with Lou Yuanyuan's growth experience.This is the first time that Lou Yuanyuan has explicitly refused to him, and it is false to say that he is not frustrated. Sheng Songyang will inevitably have the idea that "so I am not that important to him".

"Yes." Sheng Songyang naturally wouldn't force him. He hid his disappointment, let go of his hand and picked up his schoolbag, leaving Lou Yuanyuan a back view, "I'll go down, you wait for me in the room."

When Sheng Songyang let go of his hand, Lou Yuanyuan was stunned for a moment, the temperature in his palm disappeared too quickly, Lou Yuanyuan closed his palm mechanically, as if he wanted to hold the lost warmth in his hand.

The door closed softly, before Lou Yuan could think about whether Sheng Songyang was angry or not, the cell phone in his schoolbag rang.

This phone was given to him by Sheng Songyang, and now it is in Lou Yuanyuan's hands, and there are only two people who will call him - Sheng Songyang and Shen Dandan.

He took it for granted that it was Shen Dandan, so he hurriedly found the phone.However, a string of unfamiliar numbers was displayed on the screen of the mobile phone. Looking at the string of numbers, he always felt a little familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere.

The rapid vibrating sound seemed to indicate the other party's anxious state of mind, Lou Yuanyuan hadn't recovered his mind, but his hand had already swiped the call button.

"Hey!--"

A sharp female voice mixed with the noisy background sound passed over, Lou Yuanyuan was stunned for a moment, and then asked uncertainly: "Auntie?"

"Lou Yuanyuan?!" The anger seemed to be real, and it was clearly transmitted to Lou Yuanyuan's ears through a mobile phone, "Is it Lou Yuanyuan?! Great, I'm looking for you!"

"What's the matter..." Lou Yuanyuan was in a daze, thinking why his aunt would know the number belonging to Sheng Songyang.

This serious question was like a flame, pouring on the already distraught woman: "Lou Yuanyuan——! Our family has worked so hard to raise you and you are doing this to us?! Do you know that? Do you know that Weng Hao was almost hit by a car when he was leaving school today?!"

"Ah—" Lou Yuanyuan uttered a monosyllabic interjection in surprise, what could he know?He hasn't been to school for several days.

"Mom—is it far away from the building?!"

"Yes!"

The frightened Weng Hao immediately snatched the phone, and began to insult: "Lou Yuanyuan! You broom star! If I get hit to death today! I will never let you go!"

"Bah, bah, bah! Don't talk nonsense, kid!"

"Mom—hand hurts—"

"Aunt..." Lou Yuan felt his lips dry, "What's wrong with Weng Hao?"

"You still have the face to ask?!" The sharp voice seemed to be tense, and Lou Yuanyuan's ears were worn out, "Why should my Weng Hao bear the mess you left behind!"

"What sucks..."

"Do you know that Zheng Xi! Weng Hao told me that he pushed him! Weng Hao waited for the traffic light on the way out of school, and he pushed him away! If the car hadn't braked in time... alas My heart—I'm so mad!"

"Mom! What are you talking nonsense with him!" Weng Hao complained, "Lou Yuanyuan! Don't think that everything will be fine if you don't go to school! I must see you kneeling in front of my house today! Either you stand on the main road Let me push it again!"

"You are really a broom star! If I were you, I would have no face to live!"

Lou Yuanyuan didn't say anything, and let the mother and son scold on the phone.To be honest, he couldn't say a word, because his head seemed to be filled with glue at the moment, and everything was sticky and mixed together.

All the noisy voices around disappeared in a trance, and the aunt paused for a moment, and asked him in a very strange tone: "Lou Yuanyuan, why wasn't you the one who died?"

The beauty of those illusions is like flowers in a mirror and moon in water, they disappear without a trace with a light touch.He wandered around and found that he was still in hell.

Some people are destined not to be happy, for example, he is far away.