Don't look for the old attack in the crematorium

Huang Haicheng approached suddenly, and the sweet smell of perfume poured into Lin Qingran's nose. He slowed down a few times, and his stomach began to churn again.

Clutching his stomach, Lin Qingran swallowed with difficulty. He didn't want to spend more time with Huang Haicheng, so he shook off his hand and said coldly, "Sorry, I'm going back first."

After speaking, he went straight to his class without looking back.

Huang Haicheng twisted his fingertips, just now his hand touched Lin Qingran's waist, he curled his lips and snorted: "The waist is so soft~"

Leaving there, the wind started to violently rage again, Lin Qingran felt the cold wind beating on his face, the smell of perfume lingering at the tip of his nose was blown away, and the churning in his stomach slowed down.

As soon as I got back to the classroom, the class bell rang. This was the last class.

Before returning to his seat, Lin Qingran saw someone in Gu Wenyu's place at the door.

Gu Wenyu is here.

Withdrawing his gaze, Lin Qingran went back from his seat. Just as he sat down, Gu Wenyu tapped his table with his index finger.

"Stay after school."

Lin Qingran held her breath for a few seconds, her stomach twitched.

A scent of perfume that made him uncomfortable came out again, coming from Gu Wenyu's direction.

He turned to look at Gu Wenyu, frowning slightly, before he could speak, the teacher happened to walk in the next second.

Her stomach churned violently, she unscrewed the water glass and drank a few sips of water, Lin Qingran felt better.

Because of the cold weather, the doors and windows in the classroom were closed, and some of them were not ventilated.

"Why don't you open a little window to ventilate, the air is so stuffy." The math teacher said standing on the podium.

The classmate by the window immediately opened the closed window, and the cold wind took the opportunity to blow in immediately, blowing away the uncomfortable smell of perfume.

The students in the class didn't dare to cry, they knew how powerful the math teacher was, so they could only wrap up their school uniforms tightly.

The teacher started the class, Lin Qingran's hands felt a little sore when she picked up the pen, only to find that her knuckles were torn, and the red and swollen places were not too obvious because of the cold hands.

Glancing at his hand, Lin Qingran didn't pay much attention to it, it must have been obtained when he hit Huangge too hard.

The time for a class ended very quickly. The teacher left after finishing the class and arranging everything to be arranged.

As soon as the teacher left, a large group of people began to pour out of the class very quickly, obviously getting ready early and waiting for get out of class to end.

The classroom was soon emptied, Huang Ge sat in the back, and the boys sitting next to him looked at the wound on Huang Ge's mouth and asked, "Brother Huang Ge, are you still looking for Lin Qingran?"

Huang Ge turned his head and gave him an angry look: "Didn't you see Brother Gu here? Brother Gu must have something to do with Lin Qingran if he hasn't left for so long!"

Staring at Lin Qingran's back, Huang Ge touched the wound around his mouth, the skin on the inside of his mouth was torn, he definitely couldn't swallow this breath, but thinking that Gu Wenyu wanted to trouble Lin Qingran, his anger just now was not so strong.

Gu Wenyu's ruthlessness, he knows better than anyone else.

"Then let's stay? Appreciate Brother Gu's strength!"

"Yes, yes, there are not many opportunities to see Brother Gu's demeanor!"

Gu Wenyu leaned lazily on the back of the chair, tapped the table with his index and middle fingers, and the sound was particularly loud in Nuo Da's classroom.

Those boys shut their mouths a little timidly, and said to Huang Ge, "Brother Huang Ge, let's go first."

Brother Huang Ge licked the wound on the corner of his mouth, and followed those boys away.

Gu Wenyu and Lin Qingran were the only ones left in the classroom, neither of them made a sound, it was completely silent.

"What's the matter?" Lin Qingran asked out loud.

Throwing the phone on Lin Qingran's table, Gu Wenyu raised his eyelids with anger: "It seems that you didn't listen to what I said?"

Lin Qingran looked along the location of the phone, and there was a photo on the screen of the phone, which was a photo of him and Han Xinyi hugging together.

The photo was a bit blurry, it looked like it was taken from a surveillance camera somewhere, but it was him and Han Xinyi that could be clearly seen.

"Have a good time?" Gu Wenyu got up and pinched Lin Qingran's chin, and laughed: "Why are you so cheap? Do you do one thing to the face and the other to the back?"

Gu Wenyu pressed hard on the corner of Lin Qingran's mouth with his thumb, and Lin Qingran subconsciously took a deep breath in pain.

The wound on the corner of the mouth should have been caused by Huang Ge's slap, but now Gu Wenyu pressed it, the coagulated blood flowed down, and a bloody smell melted in his mouth.

Lin Qingran was forced to raise her head, staring at Gu Wenyu: "I didn't!"

"No?" Gu Wenyu seemed to laugh angrily, he licked his molars, picked up the phone with the other hand, looked at the photo of the two hugging together on the screen, and raised his eyebrows: "It's only after sleeping. ?”

Lin Qingran took a deep breath, clenched his fingertips, the blood from the wound spread out in his mouth, he gritted his teeth: "I just talked to her a few words, nothing happened."

The long and narrow eyes squinted at Lin Qingran, let him go, Gu Wenyu's eyes were half down, and he suddenly smiled: "Really?"

"I heard that someone wrote you a love letter, right?" The conversation changed, and Gu Wenyu rolled up the sleeves of his shirt with a half-smile.

S City No. [-] Middle School has three sets of school uniforms, one of which is in the style of aristocratic colleges, complete with shirts, vests and coats.

The shirt was black, and Gu Wenyu happened to be wearing this school uniform. He was unbuttoned at the neckline, giving him a lazy and handsome look.

Hearing the word "love letter", Lin Qingran's heart tightened. During the last class, he also smelled the sticky perfume from the love letter on Gu Wenyu.

Gu Wenyu glanced at Lin Qingran, caught a glimpse of his pale face, and chuckled lightly, "I owe you so much/fuck, should I find you some more?"

Since school was over that day, Lin Qingran has been paying attention to his surroundings, Gu Wenyu's words are still echoing in his mind.

After class today, tomorrow is the monthly vacation, he thought, get through today first, and then plan later.

It will be physical education class later, Lin Qingran packed his things in advance, thinking that he can go back directly after physical education class, instead of going back to the classroom to pack his things.

Walking out of the classroom, Lin Qingran frowned slightly, the gaze he had been feeling before was still there today, and those disgusting letters were stuffed into his desk belly every day.

"Lin Qingran."

Someone blocked the road ahead, Lin Qingran raised her head and stepped aside.

Huang Haicheng still had that perfume smell on his body, and the smell was not light, and his stomach would stir up subconsciously when he smelled it.

"Tomorrow is a monthly vacation, where are you going?" Huang Haicheng stopped Lin Qingran and asked.

Lin Qingran took a step back, and really didn't want to say more: "I didn't go anywhere, I'm going to class."

Huang Haicheng didn't move at all when he heard the sound, as if he didn't hear it, he said with a smile: "I know there is a delicious restaurant, let's go together?"

Lin Qingran didn't want to say much, and looked up at him: "No, thank you."

He and Huang Haicheng have only met each other twice. I don't know why he is so familiar without even saying a word of politeness.

Seeing that he didn't intend to get out of the way, Lin Qingran walked in another direction and went down the stairs on the other side.

Looking at Lin Qingran's back, Huang Haicheng rubbed the ring on his index finger, looked up at the surveillance camera in the corridor, and laughed.

Gu Wenyu wasn't here today, not even the last physical education class, Lin Qingran felt a little more relaxed.

After the get out of class bell rang, Lin Qingran's phone also vibrated a few times.

Taking out the phone and looking at the information on it, his fingers trembled.

It was Han Xinyi who sent it, only two short sentences.

Han Xinyi: [Save me. ]

Han Xinyi: [The back garden. ]

What Gu Wenyu said to him that afternoon flashed in his mind, Lin Qingran hurriedly picked up his backpack and rushed to the back garden.

The back garden of the school sounds nice, but it is actually an abandoned place to store sundries.

Generally no one goes there, teachers and students seldom go there, and there is no need to pass there, other roads are rarely connected with the back garden.

When he rushed to the back garden, Lin Qingran received another message on his cell phone.

Han Xinyi: [Come in. ]

The house where the waste is placed in the back garden has been dusty for a long time, and even the door is rusted.

Lin Qingran approached slowly, reached out and pushed the door open, there was a creaking sound, and a few pieces of iron sheets fell down.

Walking inside, the room was very dark, and there was no light at all. Suddenly there was a sound from the innermost part of the room, and then the door outside slammed.

Instantly closed.