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

After the winter vacation, I returned to my busy study life.

They have already entered the second year of high school. Last semester, they filled out an intention form for arts and sciences. They both filled in science, so they are still in the same class this semester.

No. [-] Middle School has always placed more emphasis on science than literature. There are eight science classes, and only four liberal arts classes.

The positions in the class have not changed much, only a few seats are vacant, and those who plan to study liberal arts have moved to other classes.

Ever since Song Manman transferred to another school, more and more people came to see Yu Guixing secretly.

When she was here before, almost no one dared to offend her fiery temper. Even if many girls liked Yu Guixing, they kept it in their hearts, and they didn't dare to speak it out, for fear of being targeted by her.

Now that she's gone, everyone's thoughts are about to move.

The next afternoon, Class [-] and Class [-] were both having physical education classes on the playground. After they disbanded on the spot, Mo Chujue saw a large group of people crowding around.

He remembered the gossip that Ouyang Xu told him before school started, and he couldn't help reminding someone: "Hey, why do I feel that they are here for you?"

Yu Guixing glanced in that direction, and said calmly, "I don't know."

As he spoke, he patted Mo Chujue on the back of his head: "What are you still thinking about, accompany me to the gym."

Bah, I just want him to help him with his clothes and water, just to be shameless.

Even though he thought so, Mo Chujue honestly held Yu Guixing's school uniform jacket in his arms and followed them.

After walking a few steps, she was stopped by someone. The one in front was a girl wearing a short skirt. It was just spring, and her figure was a bit thin. Just looking at her made Mo Chujue feel cold for her.

The smile on her face was flying brightly, as beautiful as the sky filled with spring: "Yu Guixing."

A group of people stopped in their tracks.

Ouyang Xu turned his head and mouthed Mo Chujue, fearing that he might not be able to see clearly, so he said each word: "Chen, Xiao, Min."

Mo Chujue also responded decently: "I, know, know."

Just when they were communicating in secret, Yu Guixing looked down and said lightly, "What's the matter?"

Seeing that he was willing to talk to her, Chen Xiaomin's heart beat faster: "I'm Chen Xiaomin from Class Nine."

Yu Guixing hummed lightly, as if waiting for her next sentence.

Such a move gave her great courage to speak out what was on her mind.

Hearing her confession, Yu Guixing's expression did not change at all: "Sorry, I have someone I like."

Chen Xiaomin couldn't hide her disappointment on her face. Although she was prepared to be rejected, she was still very sad.

She thought she would be special.

"Would you stop thinking about it?"

Facing her hopeful eyes, Yu Guixing remained unmoved, and his voice was still cold: "Sorry."

The friend who came with her was very embarrassed and took her away.

It wasn't until the onlookers scattered sparsely that Mo Chujue began to question him: "When did you have someone you like, why didn't I know?"

Don't leave Song Manman, come here again Chen Manman, obviously the palace cp is the best match.

Yu Guixing glanced at him clearly.

Want him to talk about love again?

The little boy is really jealous.

He took the other person's hand and said softly, "Don't you know who I like?"

Mo Chujue: "...?" What does he know?

Ouyang Xu and Ji Yun next to him walked aside silently, and fed them dog food again, it was enough!

After the confession incident, those eager thoughts finally subsided. After all, as the second school girl, Chen Xiaomin was no worse than the others in any aspect, but Yu Guixing still looked down on him. Could it be that he likes Shen Yingqiu?

In addition, when he said that he had someone he liked that day, it caused a lot of waves. Many people were guessing who this person was. Many people guessed that it was Shen Yingqiu, but more people thought it was Yu Guixing who brought it up. Perfunctory other people's rhetoric.

After all, there were almost no creatures of the opposite sex around him, and even Shen Yingqiu, who was sitting in the back row of him, might not have spoken more than one word to him in a week.

Time passed in such a hurry, and a few months passed in a blink of an eye.

Yu Weiguang hadn't come to school for a long time, and everyone thought he had dropped out of school. Unexpectedly, the night before the final exam, he suddenly appeared in the corridor outside the classroom with heavy eyes.

Following his line of sight, I found that the person he was staring at was...Yu Guixing.

Mo Chu decided to jump inexplicably faster, the original plot didn't have this part at all, even if he had the perspective of God, he didn't know what Yu Weiguang wanted to do.

Yu Guixing walked out.

Mo Chujue wanted to reach out to give him a hand, but only caught a piece of air.

Yu Guixing looked at him comfortingly through the glass window, then turned to Yu Weiguang and said, "You're here."

Yu Weiguang nodded silently, and said after a long time, "Long time no see."

Yu Guixing looked at him, Yu Weiguang looked more haggard and decadent than last time, he didn't look like a person of his age at all.

People of his age are still carefree in the campus, full of sunshine and hope, but he is like an old man.

Yu Guixing said, "Is there anything else you want to tell me this time?"

Yu Weiguang smiled wryly: "My mother is having a bad time in the mental hospital, Yu Wenfeng is determined this time."

Yu Guixing's eyes are indifferent, like a statue of a god who is heartless and desireless, nothing can arouse his mood swings: "This has nothing to do with me."

Yu Weiguang's eyes were red: "Don't you hate my mother? Don't you want to punish her yourself?"

Yu Guixing's tone was flat: "I hate her, but I hate Yu Wenfeng even more. Now this is the best punishment for her."

Yu Weiguang gritted his teeth: "Letting her see Yu Wenfeng remarry your mother is the best punishment for her. You can let her out, right? Yu Wenfeng likes you so much, if you tell him, he will definitely agree... ..."

Yu Guixing interrupted: "Why did I do this? I will not let my mother step into the abyss again. People like Yu Wenfeng, needless to say, I will personally deal with him in the future."

It's just not now, he and Chen Jiujiu are living happily now, there is no need to waste time for such scum.

When he grows up, it will be easy to deal with Yu Wenfeng.

"But it's too late..." There seemed to be tears in Yu Weiguang's eyes, "Do you know what kind of torture my mother suffered inside?"

Even if Chen Bailu is the mistress, even if Chen Bailu is not far from mad now, she is the one who brought him into this world, the biological mother who gave birth to his life.

Yu Guixing frowned: "What does it have to do with me?"

Yu Weiguang wiped his face and showed an ugly smile: "I see..."

He turned around and walked out. Yu Guixing felt that his current state was very strange, and saw that Yu Weiguang had already reached the stairs, and left a specious sentence

"This is an opportunity for me, and an opportunity for you."

Yu Guixing frowned.

He turned around and went back to the classroom. As soon as Mo Chujue saw him, he asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"

Yu Guixing didn't want him to worry, so he shook his head: "It's fine."

But this incident lingered in Yu Guixing's mind until the night, making him upset.

The sound of rushing water came from the bathroom, and it was Mo Chujue who was taking a bath in it.

Yu Guixing played with the phone repeatedly, hesitated for a long time, then walked to the corridor and dialed a familiar number.

The call was connected quickly, and a mocking voice came from the receiver: "What's the matter? Xing Xing misses her mother?"

Yu Guixing breathed a sigh of relief, his voice softened, full of helplessness: "Mom."

Chen Jiujiu smiled a few times, and said sternly: "I'm not kidding you, what's the matter with calling here today? I don't usually see you calling once a month."

Yu Guixing thought about it a few times in his heart, but he still didn't express his conjecture. He only asked tentatively, "Have you encountered any strange things in the past few days?"

Chen Jiujiu said: "Yes, you called me today, isn't that strange?"

Hearing that she was still joking, Yu Guixing was slightly relieved: "Is there nothing else?"

Chen Jiujiu thought for a while, then suddenly said: "...Yes! The recent business has been much better than usual, does that count?"

Yu Guixing: "..."

Yu Guixing: "What else?"

Chen Jiujiu said: "No, why are you asking this, is something wrong?"

"It's okay." Yu Guixing rubbed his temples, but the sadness in his heart had not dissipated. He always had a bad premonition, "Be careful, and if you see suspicious people around, call the police immediately."

Hearing his serious tone, Chen Jiujiu didn't dare to joke anymore, and his tone became cautious: "...Is something wrong?"

Yu Guixing hesitated for a moment, but still expressed his thoughts: "Today Yu Weiguang came to see me, and his condition...is very wrong."

"I doubt that Chen Bailu will attack you."

Mo Chujue came out of the bathroom and found that Yu Guixing was not in the dormitory. He asked the other two people, "Have you seen the Great Demon King?"

Ouyang Xu shook his head, Ji Yun said, "I seem to have gone out to make a phone call."

Who are you calling at this late hour?

He pushed open the bedroom door, and a word drifted into his ears along the night wind.

"...will attack you."

Yu Guixing had good ears, so he naturally heard the opening of the door. After saying goodnight to Chen Jiujiu, he hung up the phone and turned to see Mo Chujue looking at him.

"Did you wash?" His expression remained unchanged, he sized Mo Chujue for a while, and frowned: "Isn't it cold to wear so little?"

Now it's almost winter again, but Mo Chujue is still wearing a set of short-sleeved pajamas, shivering when the cold wind blows.

"I just came out to look for you. It's not cold to stay in the dormitory." Seeing that his face was normal, Mo Chujue asked in a low voice, "Who are you calling?"

Yu Guixing rubbed his slightly cold wet hair: "What? Chagang?"

Mo Chujue muttered in a low voice: "Who checked the post..."

If that sentence didn't arouse his curiosity, he wouldn't want to ask about Yu Guixing's personal affairs.

Yu Guixing chuckled lightly: "Dry your hair first, or I won't tell you."

Mo Chujue groaned for a while, then obediently took the hair dryer to dry his hair.

In fact, their boys have short hair, and it dries in a short time without a hair dryer, but Yu Guixing is strict with him, thinking that wet hair can easily cause headaches, so he forces him to blow it every time, and sometimes he does it himself.

When the hair roots were almost dry, Mo Chujue didn't bother to do it. He turned off the hair dryer, sat next to Yu Guixing, and looked at him eagerly: "Okay, you can tell me now."

Yu Guixing scratched his nose: "It's my mother's phone number."

Mo Chujue thought for a while, and worried, "Did something happen to Auntie Jiujiu?"

Yu Guixing stroked his slightly damp hair and comforted him: "Don't think too much, it should be fine."

Mo Chujue breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

He didn't realize that what Yu Guixing said should be true.

Yu Guixing has always done things safely and calmly, and is very confident in his own guesses. Every time he answers, he is sure. This is the first time he uses the word "should".

Mo Chujue went to bed with peace of mind after turning off the lights, and his breathing gradually became longer.

But Yu Guixing, who was separated from him by the bed, couldn't fall asleep for a long time, and he was still not at ease.

Yu Weiguang's state was too wrong, and he knew what kind of person Chen Bailu was. In order to seduce Yu Wenfeng, she used all means to seduce her.

It can be said that being Yu Wenfeng's wife is the only obsession in her life.

Now that Yu Wenfeng divorced her and sent her to a mental hospital with his own hands, it's not surprising that she would do something irrational.

But the culprit is obviously Yu Wenfeng.

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