The little wild cat is milky and sweet

Traces, leave at last.

Lu Yuechi was woken up by the alarm clock. After turning off the first alarm clock, he hadn't fully returned to sleep. The next alarm clock rang again. Lu Yuechi had no choice but to get up from the bed. It was already bright outside. Lu Yuechi glanced at the alarm clock. It showed 05:30.

Sitting on the bed and thinking about it carefully, I think that I seem to be drunk, and my body is sore and sore except for my head, as if I have fought with someone for [-] rounds in my sleep. Before, I still had the willpower to set the alarm clock and twisted out all the quilts to wrap around my body, so that I didn't let myself freeze to death in the middle of the night.

Everything is fine, except for the smell of alcohol on his body that makes people vomit ten kilometers away.

The curtains were drawn tightly. Lu Yuechi got out of bed and took off his clothes as he walked. The clothes he took off were thrown on the floor. When he entered the bathroom, he turned on the shower. The water hit his skin directly, and his whole body was wrapped in moist water vapor. ,Very comfortable.After washing, he casually grabbed a vest and put it on his body, and walked back while wiping his hair, and then suddenly realized that he hadn't called Yan Ye last night.

It was obviously not necessary for Lu Yuechi to feel a little guilty all of a sudden, he silently picked up his cell phone and made a call, which still started with a very clichéd hello.

The other party answered very quickly, as if waiting to hit a tree stump.

"get up?"

"Yeah, get up."

Lu Yuechi waited for Yan Ye to respond to him, but he heard Yan Ye's busy voice and the sound of flipping through papers, Lu Yuechi hurriedly said: "I moved yesterday, I was tired, I went to bed at five or six o'clock, I forgot to call you, Are you okay?"

"It's okay, you go to school."

"Then what—"

Lu Yuechi felt a little guilty when he was talking to Yan Ye because he felt that he had done something wrong, so he stopped wiping his hair unknowingly. sneeze.

Yan Ye finally said, "It's cloudy today, the temperature will drop, remember to wear more clothes to keep warm."

Lu Yuechi picked up the phone case, "Then you should be busy."

"Okay, hang up."

Lu Yuechi hung up the phone and heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that he didn't know anything. If he really knew that he was drunk from drinking, he might have to discipline himself, dragging his long and smelly feet What great truths did Boo instill in himself?

Lu Yuechi packed up all his things, packed them, and walked to school.

In the classroom, a group of people chatted together, completely ignoring the feelings of the four characters "Passionate Morning Reading" written in chalk on the blackboard.

Pan Cheng sat directly on Lu Yuechi's seat, took a pen and began to poke Chen Xing's back, "Did you know? Something happened again."

As soon as Chen Xing turned around, he saw Pan Cheng's expression of bitterness and hatred. His heart skipped a beat, and he hit Pan Cheng on the head with the English book in his hand, "What happened? Don't scare me with such an expression. Can you do it? If you want to talk about it, talk about it quickly, don't talk about pulling it down."

"There is a child in the attached primary school, and his mother is also gone."

"Fuck, what are you talking about, bad luck or not?"

"It's true. My dad told me that a child disappeared with his mother. The two of them were lying on the bed together. The teacher found out. The child didn't go to class, and the parents couldn't get through on the phone. Call the police. of."

"What about the child's father?"

"Divorced family, his father is long gone."

"Fuck, don't scare me, don't be a thief who went in, I'm cowardly, I haven't gone through that incident with Lao Bai, don't fan me here, I'm going to die It's all because of your ruthless hands!"

"You don't have the artistic conception of talking like the boss!" Pan Cheng turned the pen in his hand, and continued: "Bald, let me tell you, I have heard another version, do you want to hear it?"

"You say it."

"Then I told you, don't tell the boss, I'm afraid he will feel bad after hearing it."

"If you want to say it, say it, I'm so anxious!" Chen Xing was tickled by Pan Cheng's heart, his legs began to tremble non-stop, and he started to work on the sewing machine. He raised his hand and swore, "I'm four, I really Don’t say anything, please, brother, tell me, Dad, Dad, tell me, tell me!”

"I heard that the mother beat her son some time ago... Some people also said." Pan Cheng lowered his voice, and put his mouth close to Chen Xing's ear, "Some people said it was—"

"Said to be?"

"Said to be--"

Before they finished speaking, Pan Cheng and Chen Xing felt another heavy object hit the table. They turned their heads and saw Lu Yuechi's schoolbag, and when they looked up, they saw his face so cold that his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be covered with frost. expression.

It’s over.

Lu Yuechi tapped the table with his fingers, raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean?"