meet the moon

When Wen Qiwu was told that she was going to change into women's clothes to meet new classmates on Friday, she didn't feel a little bit flustered in her heart.

He doesn't care if there are new classmates, he doesn't care if some classmates transfer to leave, and he never pays attention to the changes in the classmates.

For him, this school is like a glass tank filled with water, and he is forced to drown in it, suffocating every second.He was looking forward to graduating from this school all the time, looking forward to escaping from this suffocating space.

Standing at this corner of the vent for a long time, even a boy like Wen Wenwu was too cold to shiver uncontrollably.He took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

It's still so cold in winter.He thought that when this "orientation meeting" was over, the cold might not be able to escape.

Wen Wu kept lowering his brows and eyes, he felt as if he was about to fall asleep, but at the same time he seemed to be quite awake.

It was like standing on the surface of a frozen lake, surrounded by ice, even the air I breathed was cold.He stumbled and walked on the surface of the lake, always feeling that the surface of the lake was not solid and cracks might appear at any time.Occasionally, I looked up and saw that there was still such a thick snow on the lake, and I didn't know when I would fall into the icy lake if I stepped in with one deep foot and one shallow foot.

However, it seems that the temperature of the frozen water will be relatively high. I don’t know if it will be warmer if it falls into it.

"I ask you, why don't you fucking resist!?"

An angry roar came from nowhere, pulling Wen Qiwu back to reality from that white world of ice and snow.

He looked up at the source of the sound. It was a boy wearing a winter school uniform. He was clenching his fists at the moment, as if he was trying to restrain his emotions. He opened his eyes angrily and looked straight at himself.

Those eyes, full of vigor, were full of vitality, like a bonfire burning in the dark night.Even if there is an angry light at this moment, it is a pair of eyes that people can't take their eyes off.

It's just that he didn't quite understand what the boy standing outside the crowd was angry about.He asked why he didn't resist, but if he didn't resist, was it worth making people so angry?Why is he angry at a stranger who doesn't resist?I don't understand the smell of dance.

"Wearing such a uniform, do you think you are beautiful?"

what?

He didn't understand what the other person said, he could only watch the boy striding over in a daze, and then grabbed his collar violently.

"Can't beat people? Can't fight? Damn, just look at it and get angry!"

This man's heart fluctuated violently, although he put on a villainous face, he didn't feel any malice when he smelled Wu.

"Hahaha! Feel free to vent your anger! Isn't that why Xiaowen is standing here?! Hahaha!"

"Yes! If you like, you can also record a video. You can look back and see if there is anything wrong with your beating posture. If something is not handsome enough, you can change it again."

"It's just hard work for us Xiaowen classmate hahahaha."

"It's just a matter of standing for a while. What's the problem!?"

……

The boys around were laughing and giving advice to the boy, their tone of watching the excitement was undisguised.

"Did I fucking ask you?!"

The fist swung out, but not at himself.

Smell Wu was a little dazed.

That afternoon, the angry teenager was alone, clenched his fists fearlessly, turned his back to Wenqi Wu, and singled out a group of boys.

Fisting in winter always hurts a little more than in other seasons.Even if the fist is not beaten, the interaction of forces will make the punching person uncomfortable.

So they hit each other, and the boys who had surrounded them backed down, and left the corner one by one.

There were a few boys who were resistant to beating, looked around, and hesitated whether to be beating or not.

The boy still clenched his fists, but his face was impatient: "Should you still fight? If you want to fight, hurry up!"

The boy opposite finally slipped away.

Wen Wu felt a little out of place in her heart: If she was a girl, this boy's actions could probably be interpreted as a hero saving the beauty.

Too bad he's not a girl.

"I thought you were so cold and arrogant before, but you turned out to be a fool."

Mingrige waited for a while, but didn't hear an answer, so he saw the person on the opposite side looking at him calmly.

"Don't be an idiot, are you? After the fight, you still blow the cold wind here. Didn't you bring any clothes?"

Touching Wuwu's arm exposed to the cold wind, Mingrige tilted his head: "Where's your clothes?"

Wenqi Wu kept staring at Ming Rige's eyes, not paying attention to what the other party said, until the other party touched his arm, then she lowered her eyes, turned around and went to the other side of the corner to get two bags.

Ming Rige saw that he squatted down to find a long black down jacket, and put it on directly, as if he didn't intend to wear anything else, so he smiled and said, "Are you still going to go home wearing a skirt?"

Not answered.

The down jacket has a hood, and when Wen Wenwu puts on the hood, most of her face is hidden.His facial features are delicate, but the heroic sword eyebrows remind people that this is a boy.But now that the heroic eyebrows are covered like this, let alone, she looks like a girl.

"go home."

Ming Ri Ge stepped forward to help Wen Qi Wu carry the bag, but the other party did not let go.

Although the hat blocked his sight, Ming Rige felt that the other party was staring at him.

"What were you... so angry about?"

This is the first time Ming Ri Ge heard Wen Qi Wu speak.Before, whether it was in class or after class, whether it was the group of people bullying him, or fighting with others, he kept silent.At this time, the other party asked him what he was angry about.

Ming Rige stared at the exquisite chin exposed by the other party, and the hesitant lips that were so cold that they were slightly purple, and cracked a smile: "Because you look ugly in women's clothing!"

Wen Wenwu thought of some reasons, but...he never thought that the other party would answer such a sentence.

In all fairness, as a boy, although Wen Wenwu has a pair of sword eyebrows, which adds a sense of sharpness to the delicate facial features, but he is slender, with long hands and legs, and wearing women's clothing, at most, the hair feels a bit inconsistent, but it is also ugly. Nothing to do with it.Even the short hair gave Wen Qiwu, who was wearing women's clothing, a little more handsomeness that belonged to a young lady.It will never make people feel ugly.

"Let's go. It will be dark if we don't go back."

The bag in his hand was taken over by someone, and it was only after smelling Wu that he came back to his senses, looked at Ming Rige, who was striding towards the teaching building with his back turned, and said softly, "I don't know you. Also, you went the wrong way."