cute special student

After the sports meeting, the school forum was bombarded again and again. The move of Nan Zhao plunging into Gu Yan's arms drove the students of No. [-] Middle School crazy.

Someone used their imagination to write this scene into a fan novel, and someone else drew it into a cartoon. Tang Qian's eyes were bubbling. After saving the picture, she approached Nan Zhao with a smile.

"Nan Zhao, you and the school grass are too good for each other. To be honest, are you two together?"

Nan Zhao blushed, quickly waved his hands and said, "Not yet."

Tang Qian's eyes brightened: "Then the lover is not satisfied, there is hope."

Nan Zhao's ears were pink, and he lowered his head and stopped talking.

The rumors about the CP of Nan Zhao and Gu Shi have never stopped, and now they are getting more and more popular, and some people even take it seriously.

During a class break, when Nan Zhao went to the bathroom alone, the two boys in the room looked a little weird when they saw him.

Nan Zhao didn't notice, and walked directly past them to the sink, and turned on the faucet.

Through the sound of flowing water, he heard the two discuss in a low voice, "Is what happened between them true?"

"Who knows, if it's true, it's pretty crazy."

abnormal?

Nan Zhao turned to look at them, and asked curiously, "Are you talking about the kind that will cut off your tongue and use it to make soup?"

The two boys looked at each other, shivered in unison, and hurried out of the bathroom.

Looking at their backs, Nan Zhao murmured inexplicably, "It's just a science popularization, why are you so nervous?"

In the music class, the teacher assigned a new homework. When Nan Zhao got the new score, he marked it carefully. That night, he went to occupy the music room for self-study, planning to practice the new score.

He was always so engrossed in practice that he didn't notice the bell after school at all, and he didn't notice that everyone around him had left.

At this time, two sneaky figures appeared downstairs, they were the two boys who were choked by Nan Zhao in the bathroom in the afternoon.One of them looked up at the only lighted music room upstairs, and asked in a low voice, "Are you sure he's the only one up there?"

Another said, "Sure, I just went up and checked."

"Very well, you go to pull the switch, I'll go to lock the door, I want to show him some color."

The other hesitated: "It's okay to do this, the two school bullies are nervous about him, if we are found out, we will be finished."

"Don't worry, no one knows we did it."

Upstairs, Nan Zhao stretched after practicing a few times, but when he looked up, he found that everyone had left, and he was the only one in the music room.

There is a horror story circulating in every school, and No. [-] Middle School is no exception. Nan Zhao heard people in his class say that the art building was haunted. Now that he thought about it, he was a little scared.

At this time, the lights in the art building suddenly went out, and the surroundings were plunged into darkness. Nan Zhao panicked and rushed to open the door in a hurry, only to find that the door was locked outside.

"Help! Is there anyone, I'm locked up."

"Help!"

But there was silence around him, and the only response to him was an empty echo, and the two shadows downstairs left the art building in a panic.

Nan Zhao wanted to call his brother for help, but found that the mobile phone was left in the classroom. This was undoubtedly the last straw. He was not reconciled, so he ran to the window and shouted a few times, but still no one responded.

The surroundings were plunged into darkness, and the scenes of watching thrillers appeared in front of his eyes. Nan Zhao couldn't help thinking about the haunting, and suddenly felt a chill down his spine, even breaking out in cold sweat.

A gust of evening wind blew across the half-closed window, making a crackling noise.Nan Zhao was taken aback, and squatted in the corner with the erhu in his arms, with crystal tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.

On the other side, in the dormitory building, a group of boys gathered together to have a blackout, swearing one after another. It wasn't until the lights went out and the dormitory supervisor came to inspect that the boys' dormitory became quiet.

Just as Gu Yan lay down on the bed, he vaguely heard the sound of the erhu. He thought he was having auditory hallucinations, so he kicked Meng Hao who was on the bed and said, "Did you hear any sounds?"

Meng Hao was playing a game, and answered casually: "No, what's the sound?"

Gu Xi listened carefully again, and found that there was indeed a voice coming from outside, it was someone playing a tune, and the melody was still a little familiar.

This is... Requiem!

Gu Yan woke up suddenly, with a bad premonition in his heart, he got up immediately, put on his shoes, and ran out without taking his coat.

"Fuck! Where are you going?" Meng Hao just finished speaking, and watched the person disappear at the door.

Nan Zhao, who had been forgotten in the art building, was shrinking in the corner at this moment, shivering while playing the erhu, muttering incessantly.

"I'll play a song for you to listen to."

"Rest in peace, don't come out to find me."

Gu Xi followed the sound and ran towards the art building, the sound became clearer the closer he got, he ran up the stairs non-stop, looking from room to room.

He quickly found the music room where the sound came from. He bent down and panted, and raised his hand to pat the door.

The music stopped abruptly, and a few seconds later, a trembling cry came from inside.

"Don't catch me, please..."

Gu Yan's heart tightened, and he kicked open the door. Through the hazy moonlight, he vaguely saw a figure squatting in the corner, with an erhu beside him, like a kitten abandoned in the corner.

Gu Yan took a breath, rushed forward, squatted down, and slowly stretched out his hand.

"It's me, don't be afraid."

Nan Zhao was immersed in fear, buried his head on his knees, and cried, "Go away, don't catch me."

As soon as Gu Yan stretched out his hand, he directly pulled the man into his arms, leaned close to his ear and said, "There is no ghost, it's me, baby."

Feeling the familiar aura, Nan Zhao raised his head, saw the person in front of him clearly, and immediately threw himself into his arms, crying loudly, wiping his snot and tears onto Gu Yan's clothes.

Gu Yan didn't feel disgusted at all, instead he tightened his arms, patted his trembling back with his palms and said, "It's all right."

Nan Zhao was really frightened this time, and cried intermittently for a while, his eyes were red like rabbits, which made people feel pity.

After coaxing him for a while, Gu Yan picked up the erhu on his back and walked out of the art building with the man in his arms. Nan Zhao hung on him as if he had no bones, and hiccupped with his head resting on his shoulder.

It was already dark in the dormitory building, but Meng Hao lit a small night light to turn it on. Just after finishing a round of ranking, the door of the dormitory was kicked open. Gu Yan, who had just ran out in a hurry, now hugged him. He came back alone.

Gu Xi carried Nan Zhao to his bed, glanced at Meng Hao who was stunned and said, "Go to sleep next door tonight."

Meng Hao suddenly became suspicious of life. He secretly glanced at the person buried in Gu Yan's arms, and found that it was a short-haired boy, so he guessed who it was.

As a bystander of this evil fate, he was deeply hurt by it.

Although the mood at the moment is hard to describe, as a qualified buddy, he still hugged the quilt and kicked open the door of the dormitory next door, and gained a meal of civilized language,

Nan Zhao's mood had returned to calm, but he still relied on Gu Yan's embrace. He used his mobile phone to call home, and made a small fuss, saying that he would stay overnight at a classmate's house tonight and would not go back.

After Nan Mu hung up the phone, he vaguely felt that something was wrong. He remembered that Nan Zhao used to sleep in other people's houses, and he didn't want to stay in other people's houses before.

After hanging up the phone, he whimpered around Gu Yan for a while before he calmed down a little.

Gu Yan touched the back of his neck, lowered his voice and asked, "Are you hungry, do you need to eat?"

Nan Zhao shook his head and said, "I'm not hungry, I want to take a bath."

Gu Xi let him go gently, went to the bathroom to get the hot water ready, Nan Zhao dawdled for a while, but refused to go in when he came to the door, because now the dormitory building has turned off the lights, and the bathroom is pitch black, he is still a little scared .

He looked at him with wet eyes: "Will you wash with me?"

Gu Yan's eyelashes trembled, he looked away and said, "I'll accompany him at the door."

In the end, Nan Zhao mustered up the courage to go in for a bath. Gu Xi stood at the door with the light on, listening to the sound of water flowing inside, and responded from time to time.

"are you there?"

"I'm here."

"Don't go."

"Not leaving."

After Nan Zhao took a quick shower, he came out wearing clothes one size bigger. The loose collar was almost sprained to his chest. The skin on his chest was slightly reddened, and there were still a few drops of water hanging on it.

Gu Yan's eyes darkened, and then he looked away.

Nan Zhao's hair was dripping with water. Gu Xi went to look for the hair dryer in the cabinet, but accidentally knocked a box and fell to the ground, and the contents slipped to Nan Zhao's feet.

Nan Zhao picked it up and found that it was a star necklace with a symbol like the letter Z engraved on it.

Z, Zhao?

Is it his name?

Nan Zhao raised his head in surprise, but saw Gu Yan's dodging eyes.

"Is this my name on it?" Nan Zhao looked straight at him, with a cry in his voice.

Gu Yan didn't speak, Nan Zhao sniffed and asked again: "You remember my birthday, right? I was waiting for your message that night..."

These words broke through Gu Yan's defense line, at least for now, he has no way to say cruel words.

Gu Yan leaned over, put the necklace on Nan Zhao's neck, and added in an imperceptible way: "Happy birthday, be happy in the future..."

Nan Zhao wiped the corners of his eyes and finally smiled.

When sleeping, Gu Xi asked Nan Zhao to sleep on his own bed, while he went to sleep on Meng Hao's bed opposite, but as soon as he climbed to the top bunk, he heard the sound of a child with water vapor.

"I'm scared, come and sleep with me."

Gu Yan paused, hesitated for a few seconds, and climbed down again.

Nan Zhao took the initiative to lift the quilt, his eyes sparkled like stars hidden in the dark night.

Gu Yao avoided his gaze, and lay down in the bed unnaturally, trying not to touch the person inside.

Nan Zhao was not polite at all, wrapped his hands and feet, and said softly: "Hug me, or I will have nightmares at night."

Gu Yan's movements paused, his arms hung in mid-air, and after struggling for two seconds, he still wrapped the person in his arms.

Nan Zhao buried his head in his neck, smiling like a cunning little fox.