madness

He is a web drawn from a spider's silk.

Endless.

Su Zhiyun thought.

Today's weather is cloudy, the clouds are a layer of gray mist, the sun is hiding behind the roof, and it is only by jumping up that I can hook it with my fingertips.

The third class was physics class, and Su Zhiyun just stared at him, biting the end of his mechanical pencil and not speaking.

The deskmate was concentrating on taking notes, and the chalk in the teacher's hand rubbed against the uneven blackboard, making teeth-stinging creaking sounds.

He sat second to last in the sixth group, and Su Zhiyun sat in the last one in the eighth group.

Most corner location.

He is the representative of the physics class, and the physics teacher asks him to answer questions in every class.

Sure enough, that person was called up, and within a few minutes, he solved the answer perfectly.

The physics teacher was very satisfied and knocked on the wooden table.

muffled sound.

"Everyone should learn from Gu Zehuan. This question is what we will teach today, but Gu Zehuan can write the answer without the teacher explaining..."

Su Zhiyun frowned slightly, the physics teacher's voice was hoarse and hoarse, with an accent, indistinguishable nasal from front to back, with a strange tone, like a cicada that was chattering endlessly in summer, loud and vulgar.

After Gu Zehuan finished writing the answer, he walked down the podium. His fingers were covered with a thin layer of white powder, and after rubbing it a little, dust rose in the air.

The sun hit his eyelashes, casting a dull golden light.Gu Zehuan's lips were a subtle red color, like cherries that were ripe and almost rotten, falling among the thick fermented leaves, causing the temperature to accentuate the fragrance of the wine.

Su Zhiyun stared at him closely, red lips, white skin, black hair.Gu Zehuan is the dead Snow White lying in the crystal coffin, and he is a necrophilia prince who luckily passed by.

He kissed Gu Zehuan's lips, and tasted the fragrance of poisonous apples between his soft lips and teeth.

The same pain did not flow in his blood, and the princess opened her eyes because of one of his kisses, naked and forgetful.

The get out of class bell rang suddenly, and the phantom-like dream shattered before his eyes.

The noisy crowd of people came, accompanied by the crowd rushing to Gu Zehuan's side.

They all scrambled to talk to Gu Zehuan, their greed and covetousness were hidden in their narrow and ugly eyes.

Su Zhiyun bit his little finger hard, and tasted a little fishy smell.

He hates these people, he wants to cut open his chest, and ask Gu Zehuan to look at his heart hidden inside. Jealousy has melted into mud, rotten and smelly, and madness has turned into a boulder, pressing down on the bottom of his heart.

He touched the silver earrings on his ears and remained silent.

Seeing that Su Zhiyun had straightened up, the deskmate asked, "Are you going out?"

The boy's shoulder blades leaned back, touching the cold porcelain wall, and one eye was faintly exposed from between his hair, dark and gloomy with a thin layer of cool light.

"No."

Su Zhiyun is in the period of changing his voice, as if his voice has been scorched by smoke and fire.

He didn't look like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy at all.

The deskmate was an amiable chubby man, white and tender. When he saw Su Zhiyun's eyes, he shivered unconsciously, and shrugged his shoulders embarrassingly.

horrible.The little fat man wondered how long he was going to be at the same table with this person.

He complained silently about his bad luck.

No one in this class is willing to sit with Su Zhiyun, he is surly and arrogant by nature, and likes to cause trouble.She doesn't like to cut her hair, and it hangs down to almost cover her eyes. Her jaw is sharp, her lips are still bright red, and the corners of her lips are slightly turned up. At first glance, she looks pretty like a girl.It's just that the gloom on his body is completely covered up.

All that remains is a subtle nervousness and hysteria.

"Su Zhiyun, Class 3, come out."

Someone knocked on the glass window.

The little fat man looked over there. They were all high school seniors, leaning against the door frame as if they had no bones, their hair was also arranged in a fancy way, and their clothes were loose.

It's a fool's errand.

The gap between high school students and junior high school students is so exaggerated that it is like the difference between elementary school students and adults.

Su Zhiyun is not short, but very thin. Compared with the tall and burly seniors outside the window, he is as weak and helpless as a newborn quail.

Here it comes again.The little fat man screamed frantically in his heart.They're at it again.

Su Zhiyun didn't say anything, the little fat man saw him pick something out from the corner of the drawer, it was shiny and flashed, put it in his pocket, and then went out.

"Why so slow."

Those brothers seem to have embraced Su Zhiyun's shoulders.A group of people surrounded him from left to right and took him away from the third floor.

The wind on the top floor was very strong, and it blew over. Su Zhiyun got kicked on his knees and was forced to kneel down.

A boy in a black and white school uniform stepped out from the corner of the roof, with his sleeves pulled up to reveal his strong forearms.

"The injury healed so quickly?"

He smiled, raised his foot to lift up Su Zhiyun's school uniform, reached in and stepped on his soft belly.

Su Zhiyun stared at the dimple on his face and didn't speak.

Someone took out a cigarette from his pocket, and just about to light it, Chen Yi staggered. He put his hands in his pockets, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't smile: "Smoking your mother's cigarettes, I don't know if there is a cigarette in school. No smoking?"

The man didn't dare to speak, and silently extinguished the cigarette.

Su Zhiyun lowered his head, looked at the rough concrete floor, and remained silent.

"I didn't mean to embarrass you, I just apologized, why bother?" Chen Yi squatted down, and began to teach him earnestly: "It was originally your fault, and you didn't apologize after hitting someone, which made me feel embarrassed." Where to put it?"

Su Zhiyun still didn't speak, but when Chen Yi just got closer, he saw a sharp edge flashing by from the corner of his eye.The pain in his cheek caused the blade to wipe off a layer of skin, and raised his hand to touch a little greasy blood.

Soon Su Zhiyun was held down again.

Chen Yi looked at him for a while, then suddenly smiled again: "What are you doing with such a temper? It's just playing with you."

He kicked the two people holding Su Zhiyun's hands and feet.

"Let him go."

Those people were a little surprised, a little unbelievable: "But..."

Chen Yi said: "Let it go, don't let me say it a second time."

Those people had no choice but to let go of the hands holding Su Zhiyun's shoulders.

Su Zhiyun picked up the folding knife on the ground and wiped it on the corner of his clothes, then limped towards the stairwell.

"Hey."

Someone dropped a bubble gum from afar.

Su Zhiyun caught it, it smelled like oranges, he saw Chen Yiyi, who still had a bruise on his face, and smiled at him, showing his dimples, it was so sweet.

"Let's play together next time when we have time."

Su Zhiyun threw the bubble gum into the trash can in front of Chen Yi, and left alone.

Someone asked Chen Yi: "That kid is so arrogant, why did he let him go so easily?"

Chen Yi blew a big pink bubble and gave him a sideways look.

"Then what are you going to do? You have been fighting for several days, are you still not relieved?"

Everyone was inconceivable, Chen Yi was not such a person who would give up easily on weekdays.

"Aren't you cowardly, Young Master Chen?"

Chen Yi looked at the sky, spit out the tasteless bubbles in his mouth, wrapped them in wrapping paper, and threw them into the trash can far away.

A perfect three-pointer.

"Barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes, I don't play with lunatics." Chen paused, and continued to speak slowly: "Have you noticed his eyes, that Su Zhiyun is always looking at us through his hair .”

"See what we do?"

Chen Yi laughed again.

"He wanted to remember our faces, and then hid in the corner of the school gate and waited for our orders."

"Stabbed us one by one with a knife."

The person who asked this question imagined the scene, and couldn't help shivering.

Chen Yi smiled and didn't speak anymore. He wiped his face, put the blood in his mouth and sucked it. It smelled a little fishy and rusty, and it immediately diluted the disgusting sweet and greasy strawberry in his mouth. taste.

What a pervert.

The little fat man saw that Su Zhiyun came back, he must have gone to the toilet to wash his face first, his knees, elbows and elbows were all dirty, his hair was wet, sticking to his cheeks, revealing the pale skin underneath.

Su Zhiyun directly ignored the Chinese teacher who was in class, and walked back to his seat alone under the gaze of everyone.

The three iron rings on his ears collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

The Chinese teacher is a very gentle female teacher, and she turned blue with anger from Su Zhiyun's behavior.

"Get out of here."

Su Zhiyun raised his eyes to look at the teacher, and then at the people around him.

Afraid, disgusted, disgusted, disdainful.

It probably looked like seeing a slug growing from a gutter dragging mucus up a desk.

"Teacher." Gu Zehuan stood up, and he said, "During recess, I saw Su Zhiyun go to the infirmary, it seems that his knee was injured."

Seeing his dirty clothes, the female teacher believed it, and her face softened a little.

"Report before coming in next time, even if you are injured."

Su Zhiyun stared at Gu Zehuan for a long time.

His lips were as red as rotten and fermented cherries, and as gorgeous as a woman's blubber melting on the tip of a man's tongue.

There was a place on Su Zhiyun's chest that was about to move, and the impact made his flesh ache.

The little fat man also looked at Gu Zehuan, feeling that he was really considerate and careful. He didn't directly say that Su Zhiyun was delayed by the troubles of the first year of high school. He maintained the other party's self-esteem and gave the teacher a step down. too embarrassing.

The Chinese teacher quickly resumed the class.

Because the teacher has a gentle personality, everyone is more relaxed in Chinese class, and whispering has never stopped.

During those whispers, the little fat man suddenly heard a low whisper, which was very clear in the discussion: "Look at the way he eats cherries, does he look like a bitch?"

After realizing who said this sentence, the little fat man raised his head in astonishment, and followed Su Zhiyun's burning gaze.

Gu Zehuan's tablemate was a round-faced little girl. She brought a box of cherries from home. The girl carefully picked out the two most red and plump cherries from the plastic box, and handed them to the boy's mouth.

Those two cherries are beautiful and crystal clear, with a small green leaf, just like two elves.

Gu Zehuan didn't open his mouth, but the girl was very stubborn.

The two of them stalemate for a while, when the teacher was about to look over, Gu Zehuan bit the little cherry with water droplets, and then swallowed it like sucking a pacifier.

The tip of Gu Zehuan's tongue inadvertently licked the girl's thin white fingers, making the other's ears turn red and hot.

Just as he was biting the cherry, Su Zhiyun also bit the cap of the fountain pen in his mouth.

Gu Zehuan is a peach jelly candy that makes people play with it repeatedly in the palm of their hands.

Su Zhiyun thought.

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