why are you forcing me to study

"This guy's bag is so heavy..." He Qing carried two schoolbags on his shoulders and tiptoed along the corridor on the first floor of the men's dormitory.

Of course, people rescued him and gave him back as a human flesh pad. It was only natural for him to carry bags for him.

Finally reaching the door of the dormitory, he struggled to touch his trouser pocket——

It's broken, so you don't have the key with you? !

Glancing at the gate, the dormitory auntie didn't know where she went.

He was so anxious that he turned his pockets upside down and couldn't find them.

Searching the memory carefully, it seems that I forgot to take it on the bed at noon.

Shan Yunche was his only savior.

It was only when he turned on the phone and switched to the call interface that he realized that he didn't have this guy's number at all.

This is fucking embarrassing.

He was holding the phone blankly, so anxious that he almost gnawed his nails.As a result, if he didn't pay attention, his mobile phone was snatched away.

Before He Qinghui could react, Shan Yunche saved his number on his cell phone, and stuffed the cell phone into his arms, "Remember my number."

He Qinghui just wanted to ask if you have my phone number, but he heard someone say: "I can recite your phone number backwards."

"???"

...It must be that traitor Zhu Hao again.

That kid knows too much, so he can't stay.

Shan Yunche took out the key to open the door, took off the two schoolbags on He Qinghui's shoulders and put them into the room, then squatted down and began to organize things.

Then a phone call came in.

It's mom.

He froze for a while, then went to the balcony to answer.

The voice on the other end of the phone has been familiar for a long time, "Xiaohui, are you going home for the National Day holiday?"

Family.

which home.

Just as He Qinghui was about to say something, there was a sharp cry of a child on the phone, followed by mother's "don't cry, don't cry" comfort.

After coaxing her for a long time, the crying gradually disappeared.

All the thoughts that popped up at that moment just now were shattered, obliterated, and completely disappeared by the cry.

He sighed softly, "The school can keep people during the holiday, I won't go back." After speaking, he quickly hung up the phone.

He lied.

Just don't want to go back.

But at least, the original house can still accommodate him, it's just that there is no one at home.

He Qing went back to the dormitory, picked up the empty schoolbag, didn't even read the titles, grabbed a few books from the table and threw them in.

After confirming that the phone key was brought and opened the door, Shan Yunche was almost scared to death, "Fuck, why haven't you left yet? Standing at the door without making a sound, like a ghost..."

"Walk together."

Walk together?

"No, brother, don't joke with me, my house is on Songwu Street, are you on the way?"

He Qinghui was not familiar with which portal on Songwu Street, and it was impossible for a family like Shan Yunche to live in such a dilapidated old city.

Shan Yunche thought for a while, and it was indeed not on the way, "Then I'll see you off."

He Qing replied: "...No need."

"It's getting late, I don't worry about you being alone."

He Qing said in his heart that I am neither a three-year-old child nor a little girl, so what are you worried about?

He patted his chest loudly, "Who am I? He Qinghui, an indomitable man! It's no problem to single out five people! I think you should worry about yourself. You have a harmless little white face. To the hooligans!"

Shan Yunche completely broke his defenses, he couldn't help rubbing He Qinghui's head, and rubbed his hair into a chicken coop, "Then you protect me."

Ahhh, I'm so annoyed, I'm touching his head again!He wanted to cut the little boy into pieces now! !

Struggling to knock off Shan Yunche's hand, he said with wide eyes and frowning, "Okay! Call me brother and I'll protect you!"

These words seem so familiar.

"Come on, little fat, call me big brother, and big brother will cover you for everything from now on!"

While staring into He Qinghui's eyes, Shan Yunche walked a little closer.

He Qinghui stepped back subconsciously.

He put a palm lightly on He Qinghui's waist, slowly moved his cheek to his ear, and whispered as if whispering: "Brother."

……Hold.

damn it.

this sound.

Anyone who heard this didn't want to strip off his clothes immediately and do something wretched.

He Qinghui felt more and more that something was wrong with his body, and his cheeks became hotter and hotter.

He used his remaining rationality to forcefully push Shan Yunche away, strode forward in a slumped manner, and started the mode of crazily brainwashing himself.

No, no, He Qinghui, don't look back.

Get away from that pervert, the farther the better.

Just kidding.

On the day of the physical examination, I accidentally saw his birthday. He was obviously a month older than him, and he called him brother that way just now!

On purpose, that guy did it on purpose!

Pooh!shameless!

Just walking while thinking wildly like this, he even walked to the gate of Xinrun Garden Community.

The hallway was ghastly and cold.

Unit 7, Unit 201, Building D[-], there was a dilapidated, upside-down "Fu" sign pasted in front of the gate.

He opened the door, put down his schoolbag, and put on his slippers.

All the furnishings are exactly the same as before leaving.

Fortunately, the kitchen has enough instant noodles, plus snacks around Songwu Street, enough to feed myself for four days.

Four days.

Monthly exam.

Top forty.

Combining a few key words is a nightmare from which you cannot wake up.

Before returning the notes to Gao Peng, he took pictures of every page, and planned to rely on this for a few days to hug Buddha's feet.

But tonight he wanted to give himself a day off.

Get a good night's sleep.

Waking up the next day, He Qinghui rubbed his eyes and turned on the phone, and a tragedy happened——

The mobile phone system was automatically updated, and all his photos were inexplicably invalid.

He Qing replied:? ? ? ?

I can't... let Gao Peng take pictures of him page by page, right?That was too cheeky.

He Qinghui lifted the quilt and got out of bed, opened his schoolbag and saw that there was a mess of exercise books, the kind he hadn't touched at all.

At this time, the phone vibrated twice.

[Madman]: Back to brother, back to brother, today is the first day of the holiday, my mother promised to let me out, how about we return to the old place?

He Qing thought back to himself that the last straw was about to crush the camel's back, who would be interested in going out with you?

After thinking about it, Feng Rui's home is also on Songwu Street, and he is probably the only one who can see anyone now...

[Big Shuai]: Madman, tell me, how old were you in the last test?

Feng Rui was taken aback by his question.

He returned to his brother to be able to chat with him about studies one day?

[Madman]: Me...I'm a scumbag, my grade is almost [-]...Why do you ask this?

[Dashuai forced]: If you are like this, I will go to the Internet cafe with you right away.You take your notes from various subjects with you, as well as your pen.

[Madman]: Huh?What are you going to do?Don't tell me you want to study?

[Great handsome force]: Where is there so much nonsense, help the world!Can I pack your lunch today?

[Madman]: ...Okay.

Green Apple Internet Cafe.

Without further ado, He Qinghui began to take notes page by page.

Feng Rui sat on the side, looking at him frowning, he was really confused, "What are you doing? Why are you taking my notes? Aren't we here to play games today?"

"You go back to brother, I am forced by life."

"Yo, who can force you to return He Qing."

He Qing gave him a blank look, "I told you that you still don't understand."

Feng Rui scratched his hair, "I really don't understand... Hey, brother Hui, your..."

"If you're asking about the little boy, you'd better stop."

"Come on, tell me about him. You see you are so close, you must have his WeChat account?"

"Sorry, really not. The call was only yesterday."

"Is there a phone call? Didn't you say it earlier? Tell me!"

He Qinghui handed the phone to Feng Rui with a speechless expression, "Here, find it yourself."

Feng Rui excitedly took the phone, and found a number in the contacts with the remark name "Little White Face".

Feng Rui thought to himself that He Qinghui was really stupid, could WeChat be far behind with a phone number?

He sneaked a glance at He Qing, and after confirming that he was not looking at him, he switched the phone to the WeChat interface, added a phone contact, and found Shan Yunche's WeChat.

Brother Hui, I'm sorry, although I know this is very bad.

Feng Rui sent a verification message to his friends in the past, and the verification message was: Brother Ah Che, I am your cute and lovely tablemate, please agree, please! >O<.

The note name is "Brother Ache".

"Pfft ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha..." Feng Rui laughed and slapped the table while covering his stomach.

He Qinghui looked at him with disgust as if he was mentally retarded, "Hey, what are you doing?"

Only then did he see that the interface of his mobile phone had changed to WeChat.

He suddenly had an ominous feeling.

So he grabbed the phone.

[Big Shuai]: Brother Ah Che, I'm your cute and lovely tablemate, please agree, please! >O

[Brother Ah Che]: I passed your friend verification request, now we can start chatting.

He Qing replied: "........."

He clutched his phone, trembling with anger.

Feng Rui was secretly fleeing towards the door.

He Qinghui pulled the man back fiercely, and grabbed Feng Rui's neck, "You can do it, kid?! Do you want to die? Tell me! Do you fucking want to die? I can help you right now!"

Feng Rui hurriedly begged for mercy: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Brother Hui, I was wrong! You can punish me however you want! I will give you all my notes!"

He Qinghui clutched his forehead, feeling that his blood pressure was a little high, "Forget it, I can't withdraw this verification message even if I kill you."

"Brother Hui is mighty!"

After a fight, the two returned to their original positions.

[Brother Ah Che]: Cute and love the same table?

Feng Rui pressed his chin against He Qinghui's arm, leaned over to look at their chat page, "Wow! The Great God is back to you!"

He Qing stared back at him, Feng Rui lowered his head weakly.

How the hell is this round.

[Big Shuai]: I... just sleepwalked.

[Brother Ah Che]: Miss me?

He Qing's mind was full of question marks.

Feng Rui let out a "wow" if he realized something.

[Brother Ah Che]: sleepwalking and want to add me

[Big Shuai]: I

It can't be said that my other personality, He Qinghui, added you.

He "me" for a long time without me going down.

[Brother Ah Che]:?

[The big handsome force]: ...I'm sick, so it's okay.

The author has something to say: Brother Ah Che: I don't believe it.