A box of light gray blue

Xu Chang is not a very confident person.

He felt that he was always cold towards Fu Zhongzhou, unlike Lu Jingnan, who looked gentle and cute, and could make people feel protective.He stood in the corner, the sourness in his heart was stronger than expected.

"Xu Yu! What are you thinking?" Peng Peng suddenly rushed out from behind, "My seat is behind you."

Xu Chang came back to his senses and arranged his things.

"Oh, you are also the tail of the echelon crane."

"What do you say!"

Lou Zhuo snickered from the side, "Be more confident, it's just that the color is a bit lacking. If we compare the comprehensive results of the three subjects, we must be in the first row."

"Lou Zhuo is right!" Peng Peng also echoed, "I didn't expect that everyone's colors are painted so well."

"But the boss will always be the boss," Peng Peng's tablemate sighed, and said with some envy, "It should be the number one, and it has always been the number one." His words were straightforward, and everyone knew that he was Said Fu Zhongzhou.

Xu Yan felt a little uncomfortable hearing this. Whose number one didn't come from hard work?But he was too lazy to argue with the man, and silently bent over to collect his paints.

After grouping, the atmosphere of the whole class was much more tense than before.Teacher Lu walked into the studio and announced a new decision.

"In the future, our class will unite with the basic class and repeat class next door." Teacher Lu said this matter lightly, but the audience was already in an uproar. , to make a seat change."

Xu Chang didn't quite understand, "What do you mean?"

Lou Zhuo explained: "That is to say, the ranking of students in the three classes will affect whether you can stay in this class. If your grades exceed the students in the repeat class, you will be assigned to the repeat class .”

"...If the grades are too poor, they will be directly transferred to the basic class."

"This is too cruel." Peng Peng interjected.

Hearing this, Xu Yu's sense of crisis increased even more.Instead of focusing on Fu Zhongzhou and Lu Jingnan, he should first think about how to get into the first row.

The morning time passed quickly.Xu Yan looked at the picture of his mediocre completion, and had no intention of getting up to eat.Lou Zhuo's progress is about the same as his, but the overall color is very beautiful, in stark contrast to his gray picture.The new deskmate ran out after class, probably looking for Song Qinghan.

Everyone has friends, but Xu Yan can only sit in the corner by himself, smelling the sour smell of white paint and imagining old yogurt.

He knocked the wet pen holder on the bucket with some displeasure, planning to take a break and continue painting.The light around him suddenly dimmed, and Fu Zhongzhou pulled Lou Zhuo's chair away and sat down.

"Is something wrong?"

Xu Chang didn't bother to look at him, so he just said two words coldly.

"Hmm... Lu Jingnan said he wanted to have lunch with me, would you like to join me?" Fu Zhongzhou sat upside down, resting his chin on his arm and watching him draw. "Well, it's much better than yesterday's one."

"You're having dinner with him, what did you ask me to do?" Xu Chang still didn't give him a good look.

Xu Yan didn't know why he was angry, but he was really upset.He is adjusting the bright colors of the fruit, being careful not to let the brush touch the dark colors on the palette.

At this moment, Fu Zhongzhou stretched out his hand suddenly and squeezed his face.

"What are you doing!"

Xu Yan was taken aback, and wanted to escape but was a step too late, the other party's fingers left some warmth on his face.

"You've been so aggressive recently," Fu Zhongzhou withdrew his hand embarrassingly, "If you're under pressure, you can play games, don't be so aggressive with me."

"I can't go anymore," Xu Wei gritted his molars and pushed the man away, but his ears were so red, "Bring me a portion after eating."

"Yes! Brother Xu!" Fu Zhongzhou enjoyed the role of the errand boy very much.He saluted decently, turned around and ran to find Lu Jingnan.

On the way to the cafeteria, Fu Zhongzhou met Ye Zhize who was also going to the cafeteria.Ye Zhize was eager to gossip, and when he saw him, he asked, "How is it? Is there any progress?"

Fu Zhongzhou sighed, "He's still very indifferent. He wasn't like that before, but he's been getting more and more aggressive towards me recently."

Lu Jingnan at the side couldn't understand the slang words of the two, so he asked suspiciously, "Who is it?"

"He's having a conflict with his partner." Ye Zhize pointed at Fu Zhongzhou with a smile.

Fu Zhongzhou slapped his hand away: "Don't talk nonsense."

"Don't talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense," Ye Zhize stuck out his tongue, "After dinner, buy him a cup of milk tea and send it up."

This proposal is quite good, Fu Zhongzhou's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took out his mobile phone. "That's a good idea, let me ask him what he likes to drink first..."

"No way!" Ye Zhize snatched his mobile phone, "Can you still be a little surprised!" He explained in a persuasive manner: "Of course you have to guess what he likes to buy, so what's the point of asking directly? Wait If you walk up to him with his favorite milk tea, he will think that you are the person who understands him best in this world!"

Although Lu Jingnan didn't know who they were talking about, he still applauded in agreement.

So four or ten minutes later, a cup of hot ginger milk tea was stuffed into Xu Yu's arms.

Xu Yan just fell asleep not long ago, he was hungry and sleepy, and when he was sleepy, he felt that Fu Zhongzhou stretched out his hand to touch his head while he was not prepared.The anger of being woken up had nowhere to vent, but now he has extinguished more than half of it.

"What about the meal?"

He leaned on the chair and raised his eyelids unwillingly.

"Here it is," Fu Zhongzhou put the packed lunch on the paint box, then inserted the straw into the milk tea and handed it to him. "You take a couple of sips first, the temperature is just right for your stomach."

Holding the milk tea in his hand, Xu Chang couldn't figure out what was going on.

"I..." He stared blankly at Fu Zhongzhou who was rubbing his hands nervously, and didn't know what to say after thinking for a long time, "Thank you."

Fu Zhongzhou's expression looked much better, "Then you eat quickly, and don't attack me in the future."

"I didn't kill you." Xu Yu took a sip of ginger milk tea, which felt similar to the last time. "It's you who think too much."

"Ah, it's possible." Fu Zhongzhou leaned on Lou Zhuo's chair.Xu Yan started to eat unceremoniously, and put all the braised fish and vegetables in the lunch box into his mouth.Although he didn't look good when eating, he was so hungry that he couldn't care less about Fu Zhongzhou's presence, so he started to gobble it up.

During the interval of eating, he quietly raised his eyes to look at his parents, and found that Fu Zhongzhou was staring at him with strange eyes.Before Xu Yu could accurately discern his emotions, he already had goose bumps all over his body.

If I had to use one word to describe it, it would probably be: affectionate.

Xu Chang was so angry that he bit off the fish bone in his mouth.This person is drunk and admits to the wrong person, so why don't you dare to stare at him and miss his ex-girlfriend when he is not drunk?It's really unreasonable!

He recalled Xie Yan's face carefully in his heart, and he really didn't feel any resemblance between him and her, so he secretly gritted his teeth and asked:

"Fu Zhongzhou, am I similar to your ex-girlfriend?"

Fu Zhongzhou froze for a moment, as if his soul had been brought back from a far away place by him.

"...Why are you asking this?"

Xu Chang chewed up the fish bone and swallowed it directly. "... You were drunk before, didn't you hug me and call her name?"

"Ah..." Fu Zhongzhou didn't seem to expect him to bring up the old story again, and thought about it thoughtfully, "If I have to say it, you two are very fierce."

Xu Yu was almost fainted by his anger, and he really staged what is called a stick in the throat.

In the end, Xu Huang finished the meal with his back to Fu Zhongzhou. It was not until Lou Zhuo came back from the next shift that the strange atmosphere between the two was finally broken.

"What are you doing?" Lou Zhuo looked suspiciously at Xu Wei who was eating against the wall, and unceremoniously took a picture and turned it into an emoji of "Facing the wall and thinking about mistakes".

The class in the afternoon was as usual, and Xu Chang borrowed some of Lou Zhuo's painting methods and continued to perfect the exercises that he hadn't finished in the morning.

"When you finish the painting, you can leave after handing it in."

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, Teacher Lu left the classroom with his bag, leaving only this ruthless order.

Xu Yan has almost finished the painting, but still feels that it can be improved, so he sat in his position and did not move.He glanced at Lou Zhuo's painting and asked, "Aren't you going to find Song Qinghan?"

"Her high school classmates came to see her, so it's time to sneak off to eat outside the school now." She took out her mobile phone and sent a message as she spoke, the smile on her face couldn't be hidden.

"Ah, I haven't replied to the message." Lou Zhuo's smile gradually faded again, "I didn't answer the phone call, what's the matter?"

"I should have had a good chat with my classmates, so I didn't look at my phone." Xu Yan comforted, "Don't worry, I'll find her after class."

"Ah."

Lou Zhuo's finger slid on the screen twice uneasily, and finally stopped on the input keyboard.

【is get out of class over? 】

20 meters away.The girl followed the day students through the iron gate and succeeded in "smuggling". Just as she squeezed out from the crowd, the mobile phone in her pocket rang.She didn't hear it, but walked to the hotel that had been agreed in advance.

Song Qinghan often followed other people out of the school gate, and she knew the surrounding roads and alleys like the back of her hand, so she chose a secluded path for convenience.On both sides of this road are residential buildings that are about to be demolished. They have been in disrepair for a long time, and few people live in them.

"Ah, is it this girl?"

She had just stepped into a narrow alley when a group of young people suddenly appeared out of nowhere.She looked back suspiciously at first, thinking they were talking about someone else, but when she looked back, she was already surrounded by this group of people.

"Come with us, brother Zou said it's been a long time, and I miss you." One of the leaders even brought a guy with him, and he carried a metal baseball bat on his shoulder, which looked very heavy.

Song Qinghan's heart sank when he heard this.She fumbled in her pocket with both hands, and found that the anti-wolf siren that Lou Zhuo gave her was not on her body at all.

She took two steps back tremblingly, "What if I don't want to?"

"Then tie it up and take it away!"

The man arrogantly patted the black car beside him, "Brother Zou gave you the money, of course we must do our job well."

Song Qinghan's head was buzzing, she stared at the gradually enlarged faces of those people, full of despair.She knew that people like Zou You only pick on weak-tempered and small girls to bully, but she is small and has a good temper, is it her fault?

From the very beginning when Zou You deliberately drank her at the party, took those photos while she was drunk, and later threatened her to be his girlfriend with photos again and again, she always knew why it was herself and not others.It was knowing this that made her so desperate.She likes her kind and gentle personality, and Lou Zhuo likes it too, but why is her kindness an excellent prey in the eyes of bad guys?

In this remote alley where the sun doesn't shine, Song Qinghan's sanity once again collapsed a little bit.How she wished that someone would pass by here at this moment, even if someone in the residential building poked his head out to have a look.

"Come with me!"

The leader had already grabbed her wrist and was about to take her to the car.

Song Qinghan couldn't stop crying, and the fear of powerful forces gushed out from the depths of her heart.

With tears in her eyes, her arms were pulled by someone, and she tried her best to turn her head to look in the direction she came from.A figure with flying hair carried a briefcase and walked into a dark alley in the blood-red setting sun.

"What are you doing?"