The little crying bag of the male protagonist dressed as a bamboo horse

For a while after that, Mo Chujue spent his wits and courage with Yu Guixing.

It’s fine if Yu Guixing doesn’t let him play with his mobile phone in class, and he doesn’t let him go back to the dormitory after school. Whenever Mo Chujue hides under the covers and secretly reads novels, he will find him out: “Don’t stay up late.”

So much has passed, he hasn't even read the beginning of a novel!

Moreover, Mo Chujue also found that it was useless to use one accurate method before, and Yu Guixing was really ruthless.

In the past few months, during the period, the first grade had a final exam. The exam content was relatively simple. Yu Guixing directly got a full score and sat firmly at the first place in the grade. After scoring three points, he is still the second child in ten thousand years.

The weather is gradually getting colder. City S is located in the south, and it rarely snows, but every winter it hurts people's bones and is extremely cold and humid.

There is only 20 days of vacation in the first year of high school. After the Spring Festival, they return to school.

The cold wind was still blowing outside, and he was used to sleeping until he woke up naturally at home, so Mo Chujue couldn't get up on his first day at school.

The wake-up bell rang throughout the dormitory building, and there was no intention of stopping for half an hour. He groaned and buried his face in the quilt, trying to isolate all the noise from the outside world, and refused to get up under the quilt.

Yu Guixing directly lifted his quilt through the bed rail, and the cold wind poured in, but his voice was colder than the wind: "You still have 10 minutes."

Mo Chujue shivered from the cold, and got up with a sad face to get dressed.

Having been a roommate with Yu Guixing for a semester, he has completely become a buddhist, and he no longer dares to disobey the orders of the cold-faced Hades.

After all, it was for his own good, and most importantly - he couldn't find any reason to resist.

Yu Guixing was either urging him to study, or not letting him be lazy.

Since living in school, he has gained three catties, and the flesh on his stomach is soft. Mo Chujue was afraid that he would really become a big fat man, so he could only obediently obey his orders.

It wasn't long before class started, he quickly finished washing, put on his thick down jacket, and went out with Yu Guixing against the cold wind.

It was still dark outside, and the lights in the corridor were very weak and flickered, giving it the look of a horror movie.

Mo Chujue perfectly armed himself with long johns and autumn clothes, so that no wind could leak in. The down jacket was relatively bulky. Now he looked like a white ball of glutinous rice, sticking behind Yu Guixing.

"Zi—" The light above his head suddenly dimmed, and then went out, and the whole corridor was plunged into darkness.

"Damn!" Mo Chujue couldn't help cursing, "This lamp is only a semester, what kind of bean curd project?"

He rubbed his eyes, his eyeballs didn't adapt to the suddenly darkened environment, he couldn't see anything, so he could only hold on to the wall and move forward with difficulty.

"Don't swear." The boy's faint voice came from the side, and then a big warm hand covered the back of his hand, "Hold me."

Yu Guixing's palms were hot and soft, unlike his person.

Mo Chujue curled his lips: "Is this considered a swear word? It's just a modal particle."

Yu Guixing squeezed his fingers: "Still talking back."

The numb feeling came from the fingertips, Mo Chujue's body was sensitive, and the roots of his ears couldn't help but turn red: "Speak well, don't touch your feet."

Yu Guixing stopped suddenly, and remained silent in the darkness.

There was a faint light coming from ahead, and Mo Chujue knew that he was looking at him, so he tilted his head in doubt and said, "Why are you stopping? Hurry up, class is about to begin."

He couldn't help slandering in his heart: just now this person urged him to get up quickly, and now he is wasting time here.

Yu Guixing moved his lips and swallowed the words: "...Let's go."

The two held hands and walked slowly in the dark corridor.

When they arrived at the classroom, they just stepped on the door. The English teacher came to the classroom ahead of time. Seeing that it was the two of them, he didn't say anything, but asked them to go back to their seats and sit down.

The seats were still in the same positions as the first semester of senior high school. Hu Weiguo never cared about these things. It happened that everyone sat comfortably, so they didn't change them.

Across the aisle next to Mo Chujue are Ouyang Xu and Ji Yun. This class is a morning reading class. The students spread out their English books and read the words aloud. Ouyang Xu used his voice to cover up and turned to ask Mo Chujue : "Why are you here so late?"

Especially Yu Guixing, who was almost late, which is rare in ten thousand years.

Mo Chujue's face flushed red: "It's late."

Yu Guixing wakes up early all year round. Even in such a cold day, he still goes out for a run. It just so happens that the school has an indoor track and field, so the wind and rain will not affect it.

His work and rest schedules are very regular, and he will wake Mo Chujue up after taking a shower when he comes back. If Mo Chujue hadn't stayed in bed today, he wouldn't be almost late with him.

Ouyang Xu chuckled, and was scolded by the teacher: "What is that boy in yellow in the last row laughing at? Tell me to make me laugh too?"

As soon as the sound of reading in the class stopped, everyone turned their heads and looked at him gloatingly.

Ouyang Xu buried his head low, and Ji Yun next to him was not polite, showing two small canine teeth.