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

In class in the afternoon, Yu Weiguang was much more honest, but because he slept on the table all afternoon, the teachers of all subjects couldn't bear to look directly at him, and his eyes fell several times, but finally they didn't care.

This kind of rich family's children are destined to inherit the family business. Even if they don't study well, they will have no worries about food and clothing in the next life. They might offend others if they manage it. went.

The people in the class just took him for nothing, and occasionally they would look back curiously, but they could only see the back of his head.

Mo Chujue felt much cleaner, and even thought that Yu Weiguang would sleep like this for a whole day.

But it was impossible. Five minutes before the end of the last class, Yu Weiguang woke up on time as if he had set an alarm clock.

Mo Chujue dragged Yu Guixing out of the classroom quickly.

I thought the day would go smoothly like this, but I didn't expect that when the evening self-study was over, Yu Weiguang suddenly patted Mo Chujue on the back while Yu Guixing was going to the bathroom, so hard that he almost fell onto the table.

He felt that his lungs were about to be photographed by Yu Weiguang.

However, the culprit didn't respond at all, and asked with his legs crossed, "You have a good relationship with him?"

Ha ha.

Mo Chujue wiped away the incessant tears with a tissue, turned around and stared at him with red eyes: "None of your business."

Unexpectedly, Yu Weiguang was shocked by his appearance. He opened his mouth and said, "Fuck, why are you crying?"

He didn't ask any nasty questions, did he?Why don't you just ask them what's the relationship...

Mo Chujue sneered, "Don't you know how much effort you put in?"

The more others hated him, the harder Yu Weiguang became, and the traces of guilt that had arisen just now disappeared in an instant: "You think you are Princess Pea? You cry when you touch him, are you a man?"

What kind of neurosis is this?

Mo Chu never wanted to talk to him, so he turned to do his homework.

"Hey, you haven't answered my question just now." Yu Weiguang continued to pat him, but his strength was restrained a lot.

Mo Chujue pulled the stool forward, and it was far away from Yu Weiguang's table. Unfortunately, Yu Weiguang had long hands, and he could still touch his back with a light stretch.

Mo Chujue was very annoyed, and was about to drag his stool to Ouyang Xu's side, when he suddenly heard Yu Weiguang say in a harsh tone, "Hey, do you know that Yu Guixing's mother is a mistress?"

Mo Chujue turned his head abruptly and looked around. Fortunately, they were sitting in a corner, which was relatively remote, and no one heard this sentence except him.

But such insulting words made his heart burst into flames. If other students heard it, one can imagine how much damage it would do to Yu Guixing's reputation.

Thinking of this, Mo Chujue threw the textbook on the table, and scolded Yu Weiguang: "Talking less can at least cover up your low IQ. You are not tired if you keep talking with one mouth all day. Is it? I advise you to save your saliva."

Since he became the young master of the Yu family, it was the first time that Yu Weiguang was scolded like this by others, and he froze in place for a while, his proud expression froze on his face.

"What did you say?" After reacting, Yu Weiguang was overwhelmed with shame and indignation, his face was stained red with anger.

Mo Chujue looked straight at him with a firm expression, "I'm talking about you, an idiot who has a mouth to plant people everywhere."

Without waiting for the other party to speak, he continued a new round of counterattacks: "I only trust him, and I won't trust you, a villain who sows discord and is full of lies on the first day after arriving."

Yu Weiguang: "You fucking..."

As he said that, he wanted to punch him with a ferocious expression, but was stopped lightly by the other hand.

This hand is slender and powerful, with well-defined joints, and the veins on the inner side of the arm were exposed due to force. Yu Guixing came back at some point, with a light expression, but his tone was uncompromising: "What do you want to do?"

Yu Weiguang seemed to be poured by a basin of cold water, and the coldness in Yu Guixing's tone brought him back to ten years ago, subconsciously losing his confidence.

Until now, the status of the two of them has been reversed, and he will still be suppressed by him.

He tried his best, but found that he couldn't break free from Yu Guixing's hand, and kicked the table next to him as if venting, and was about to speak, when he suddenly found the classroom was quiet.

Looking around, countless dissatisfied and bored eyes were cast on him. Even though Yu Weiguang was used to the feeling of being watched, he also felt a little scalp numb.

"What are you looking at?!"

Yu Weiguang's face turned red. In the original private school, everyone held him up to meet him, and they all dared not confront him because of his family background, but here are a group of innocent people who are focused on studying and have never been out of the ivory tower. Students, naturally don't have so many scruples.

The monitor stood up and spoke softly: "Student Yu Weiguang, please take good care of public property. Even though it's get out of class time, please don't make loud noises, which will affect other students' studies."

Although his words were polite and gentle, to Yu Weiguang, it was like putting his face on the ground and rubbing it hard. He was already angry, so he kicked the table leg again: "None of your business!"

The students in the class were silent, and even the monitor had a headache, and turned his eyes to Yu Guixing for help.

Yu Guixing didn't look at him, and sat back in his seat with a flat expression, as if the incident just now had no effect on him.

Yu Weiguang suddenly felt very frustrated. Why did he want to transfer to this school? Wasn't it because he saw Yu Guixing's envious look?

But no, this person doesn't seem to respond to anything, his heart, liver and lungs are all cold.

He kicked the stool irritably, strode out of the classroom, and left without even attending the rest of the class.

It wasn't until he left that the oppressive and dull atmosphere in the classroom was swept away, and it became lively again.

One by one got together and discussed the grumpy new classmate.

Ouyang Xu leaned over and whispered, "Is he suffering from bipolar disorder? How strange..."

Ji Yun nodded again and again: "It's the first time I've seen someone with such a bad temper, it's so scary."

Mo Chujue nodded in agreement.

Yu Guixing didn't speak from the beginning to the end, and what happened just now didn't seem to have any impact on him.It wasn't until the class time was up, and Ouyang Xu and Ji Yun returned to their seats, that he turned his head, his light brown eyes shone faintly under the light: "What if what he said is true?"

"Impossible!" Mo Chujue said firmly, "I believe in you and Aunt Chen!"

Chen Jiujiu has a pure and cheerful personality, because a delicious little cake can make her happy all day. Although she is single with a child and has huge assets, it doesn't mean anything.

After so many years of getting along, Mo Chujue thought he knew Chen Jiujiu very well, and she didn't have the temperament to do such a thing.

And more importantly... His subconscious mind told him that what Yu Weiguang said was a lie.

Looking at his firm and bright black eyes, the ice in Yu Guixing's heart melted slowly.

It turned out that he trusted him so much.