strange lover

With Shen Dandan's company, the difficult training for Lou Yuanyuan finally passed.The two of them went out to play around when Sheng Songyang was in class, and the three of them went out to play around when Sheng Songyang was out of class.A few days later, the three set foot on the way back, but when they came, Sheng Songyang brought one person with them, and when they went back, Sheng Songyang brought two people.

Shen Dandan would occasionally go to Sheng Songyang's class to look for him. The head teacher had met Shen Dandan a few times. He never had a good impression of such rebellious and difficult-to-control students, but he would not be so stupid as to take the initiative to provoke them.

Because just like those good teachers who have good students under their hands, they look down on bad students, thinking that they fight and make trouble every day, their grades are messed up, and they never listen to the teacher; and bad students like Shen Dandan also look down on them, they think A good teacher like the head teacher is strict, mother-in-law, and takes too much control, staring at you all day long, picking on your various problems.

Shen Dandan and Sheng Songyang and Lou Yuan sat in the last row as usual, while the other students in the car were a little apprehensive about Boss Shen's dark green hair, Shen Dandan raised his eyebrows and looked around the car, everyone deliberately avoided opened his sight.This subtle atmosphere continued, and Shen Dandan automatically filtered their fearful gazes into admiration, while Lou sitting between them was holding his schoolbag from a distance, his eyes were empty, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Little one, I'm going to go to No. [-] Middle School when I go back, are you ready?"

Lou turned his head to look at the silent person sitting beside him from a distance, and then nodded.

Last night, Sheng's father called Sheng Songyang and told him that everything had been settled, and he assigned Lou Yuanyuan to the international class.Sheng Songyang was somewhat dissatisfied when he heard about this class, because in fact, there are only two international classes in No. [-] Middle School, Class One and Class Two.And the first class is full of characters like princes and princesses in their city, while the second class is a little inferior to the first class, most of them are just characters from rich families.Generally speaking, the family background of most of the students in the first class are politicians, while the second class are businessmen.

Sheng Songyang originally thought that Father Sheng would put Lou Yuanyuan in the second class. Although both classes are fire pits, in anyone's eyes, the second class is better than the first class.It was impossible for his father not to understand what he meant when he said it at the beginning. Sheng Songyang was a little annoyed and asked why Sheng's father did this.

Sheng's father pretended to be crazy to him on the phone: "How would I know if you didn't tell me clearly? I asked the principal to arrange it for him. There were only two classes. Choose one of the two classes. There is a 50% probability of entering the class." Isn't it normal to be in class one?"

When Sheng Songyang answered the call, he didn't avoid Lou Yuanyuan. Lou Yuanyuan sat on the sofa and pricked up his ears, not even chewing the biscuits in his mouth.Sheng Songyang looked at him and continued to ask: "Don't you know who the first class is? Have you forgotten why I didn't want to join the first class? I didn't let him transfer to let him continue to be bullied."

"But Sheng Songyang," the noise of the inorganic electric current prolongs the time infinitely, Father Sheng sighed slightly as he felt his son's anger, his eyes gradually became far-sighted, "He should have been one of those people in the first place. "

One sentence made Sheng Songyang speechless.

"I can't guarantee that my choice is absolutely correct, and you can't guarantee that your choice is what he wants." Sheng's father's tone slowly flowed with guilt and regret, "We can't help him make a choice, I consider After a long time, I finally felt that this should be what they wanted to see."

Lou Yuanyuan was biting the biscuit. Looking at Sheng Songyang's dignified face, he thought that something bad had happened, so he quickly finished the biscuit, stood up and walked to Sheng Songyang.

"Besides, he was bullied, didn't he still have you? You are all in the same school now, at worst, you let him bring a trumpet to school every day, and let him shout to you when someone wants to beat him." Father Sheng It seems that in order to relieve the heavy atmosphere, he made a joke that was not funny.

Sheng Songyang stared at the little face in front of him that was much paler than others, and was silent for a while before saying: "Got it."

"Brother Yangyang..."

Lou looked up at him from a distance, with uneaten biscuit crumbs hanging from the corner of his mouth, Sheng Songyang replied without emotion: "It's okay."

"Is... about me?"

"Ah."

"what is the matter......"

"We'll go back tomorrow, and then you can go to school." Sheng Songyang slightly bent the corner of his mouth, and soon he was completely different from the state when he answered the phone just now, "Are you happy?"

Lou Yuanyuan nodded his head vigorously, and responded loudly: "Happy!"

"Lou Yuanyuan," Sheng Songyang recalled the words his father said to him, and asked him insinuatingly, "Have you thought about your new class? For example, what kind of people do you want to make friends with?"

During the time when he lived in Sheng's house from Louyuan, he gradually became lively and talked a lot. Sheng Songyang could see his smile many times.Similarly, Lou Yuanyuan in front of him smiled happily after hearing the question: "Yes—I want to make friends with people like Brother Yangyang and Brother Shan Shan!"

"What if there is no such person?"

"Ah..." Lou Yuanyuan thought for a while, and found a substitute, "Then be friends with someone like Lou Yuanyuan..."

Sheng Songyang was a little worried at first, but the boy's answer made him dumbfounded: "What kind of person is Lou Yuanyuan?"

"That's who I am..."

"But Lou Yuanyuan," Sheng Songyang rarely spoke cruelly, "I can't find one person like you out of ten."

This is not a compliment, Lou Yuanyuan can also hear Sheng Songyang talking about his cowardly and timid character, and even Sheng Songyang is implying that his new class is not as good as he imagined.However, although this innocent person talked more, he was as innocent as ever: "Brother Yangyang, I still have you."

Lou Yuanyuan's voice was not heavy when he said these words, but Sheng Songyang's chest was a little numb: "When those people in the class treated me badly before, I was thinking, anyway, no one will help me, then I'd better Stop talking..."

"But then there was Brother Yangyang!" Lou Yuanyuan's long eyelashes fluttered, "Brother Yangyang can always hear me when I cry out for pain, so I don't feel any pain at all!"

The sense of déjà vu became more and more distinct as time went by. Sheng Songyang, who also had only fragments of his childhood memories, put together these fragments and finally assembled them into two villains with unclear faces.

"Lou Yuanyuan," Sheng Songyang reached out and wiped the biscuit crumbs from the corner of his mouth with his thumb, and said in a very calm tone, "I don't want to hear you cry in the future, so you'd better not let yourself hurt."