I don't want a crematorium

It has been raining for the past few days, and Han Yang has been sleeping in the classroom. After a few classes, the sky finally cleared up.

He was about to go out for a walk, but just a few steps out of the classroom, the class bell rang. Everyone else ran to the classroom, and Han Yang leisurely walked against the crowd to the stairs.

Just as they were turning the corner, they heard a few quarrels, a figure was pushed over and fell on top of him, accompanied by papers all over the sky, which fell all over the ground.

Han Yang took a step back before standing still.

The person on him raised his head, and Han Yang recognized that it was the boy from the supermarket a few days ago.

He frowned, and raised his eyes to see that the people in front of him were considered acquaintances.

Hedgehog head saw him, widened his eyes, turned around and was about to run with a few people, Han Yang stretched out his long arms and pressed against the wall to block the way, "I bumped into someone, I should say I'm sorry. "

"sorry Sorry."

After hastily saying sorry several times, Han Yang let go of his hands after being questioned by a teacher, and walked directly downstairs.

After everyone left, the entire corridor returned to silence. Gu Yu bent down silently, picked up the papers one by one and tidied them up, but did not return to the classroom.

He walked to the railing and looked down, Han Yang hadn't gone far.

The sound of reading could be heard from the classroom next to him, and he just watched until Han Yang could no longer be seen.

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Every time there is a sports meeting, the tall Han Yang will be dragged to participate in several events.

Han Yang doesn't like sports very much, but after running, he is still covered in sweat, so he will inevitably feel a little uncomfortable.

Rejecting others' kindness, Han Yang went to a relatively quiet place to sit and rest for a while.

At this time, most of the people were on the playground, and the teacher did not allow unauthorized actions, so they could only hide in the class with their textbooks to shade the sun, and complained while writing the newsletter.

Few people passed by on the road here.

Han Yang felt a little thirsty, but he was too lazy to move, so he planned to call Yu Yingrong.

Just as he was about to take out his cell phone, a bottle of water was placed by his left hand.

Han Yang looked up, thinking it was him again.

But he still thanked him in a neutral manner, took the mineral water, and accidentally saw the wound on Gu Yu's leg when he was moving, he raised his eyebrows, "What happened."

It looks like it was cut by a blade.

"It was cut by a classmate."

Han Yang paused while drinking water, then raised his head and scolded, "These bastards."

This school is one of the top key high schools in the city, but there are not only good students with good character and academics, there are actually quite a few bullying incidents.Han Yang didn't expect that those people would dare to use knives at school.

"Did the teacher not take care of it?" In summer, wearing shorts, as long as you are not blind, you can tell.

Gu Yu lowered his head, moved his legs, and looked at his wound, "Didn't notice it."

So what can he say, let those people apologize to himself in public, can he still say he doesn't forgive?

The cicadas on the tree kept chirping, Han Yang sat on the bench, and Gu Yu stood by the side, it seemed that the whole world fell silent for a moment.

"Let's go, it's time to call someone to look for it later." Han Yang rested and stood up. Gu Yu also stood up straight and followed him, but Han Yang put his shoulders on his shoulders and pulled him away. to his side.

Han Yang is prone to body heat, especially in summer, not only he himself is hot, but anyone who touches him can feel the temperature of his body, so the skin he touches feels like it is burning, it is extremely hot, making Gu Yu felt a little difficult to breathe.

When we arrived at the sports field, there were still some people competing, but most of the students were no longer as fresh as they were at the beginning. They secretly played with mobile phones, played chess, and so on.

"Where is your class?" Han Yang asked.

Gu Yu pointed in a direction.

No matter where he went, Han Yang was a particularly eye-catching existence, so when he got to the front of Gu Yu's class, his eyes followed him one by one.

Han Yang glanced up, raised his long legs and walked up the steps.

The boys sitting in the back playing with their mobile phones felt a bad premonition when they saw Han Yang approaching with Gu Yu's shoulders. Now that Han Yang walked up step by step, he was breaking out in cold sweat. He just wanted to get up. When he left, Han Yang pressed his shoulders and pushed him back.

Han Yang saw what was in the stationery bag of the girl in front, and patted her on the shoulder, "Can you lend me the knife?"

The girl was startled suddenly by a strange classmate's conversation, so she quickly took out a utility knife and handed it to him, "Oh, good."

Han Yang pushed out the blade slowly, and it could be seen that it should be newly replaced, and the blade was very sharp.

The hedgehog next to him couldn't help swallowing, not daring to speak.

What they said, Gu Yu who was standing below couldn't hear it, and couldn't see clearly. The squad leader next to him approached him and asked, "When did you meet Han Yang?"

"It's not acquaintance." Gu Yu thought for a while, after all, to be honest, it seemed that Han Yang didn't even know his name.

"It's not considered acquaintance, it's all on the shoulders." The squad leader rolled his eyes and glanced at Han Yang, "Oh, what a handsome guy."

She suddenly thought of something, took out a box of things from the small bag she was carrying, looked at Gu Yu's legs, "Band-Aid, I just bought it by the way."

Those wounds looked too obvious.

Gu Yu shook her head slowly, "No, thank you."

At this time, a boy came to the side without a sound, leaned on the railing with one hand in his pocket, looked in Han Yang's direction, and suddenly asked, "Is he alright?"

Gu Yu turned his head to look over, and this extraordinarily beautiful boy looked straight at him with slightly raised eyes, "There's no way, Han Yang is such a bad guy, he'll give food to any cat or dog."

Gu Yu looked at him calmly, without speaking.

"However—" the boy laughed, "he is a person, he will forget who you are after feeding him, and he will not know who you are when you turn around."

Gu Yu said lightly, "Really?"

At this time Han Yang came down, the boy straightened up, walked to his side and wrapped his arms around his neck, and pulled him away with a smile.

The squad leader next to him snorted, "This is Yu Yingrong, it's the first time I've seen him at such a close distance, he looks really good-looking. But, what did he mean by what he said just now?"

"What do you mean?" Gu Yu repeated softly, his eyes were particularly clear.

It was meant to warn him.

But Gu Yu wasn't worried at all, he could see that there was anxiety and tension hidden behind these words.