I rely on survival to save the villain boss [Wearing Book]

It is said to be Christmas, but since Christmas Eve the day before, the festive atmosphere in the school has risen to the top, because of Christmas, and also because of New Year's Day a week later.

Tao Shizhi originally thought that on Christmas Eve, Fu Mingchao should be the one who was called out of the class the most times, but he did not expect that after Gu Yan was called out of the classroom during the big break in the afternoon, he would never Haven't been in?

"Is this a basket of apples? Can you move it? It's been a long time." Chu Yuan also looked at the girl delivering apples outside the classroom window, and couldn't help feeling his scalp tingle.

"Who knows?" Tao Shizhi angrily stamped the draft book with a pen. Since he came to school this morning, he has only received an apple from Chu Yuan and a piece of chocolate that he forcibly snatched from Gu Yan. , nothing else.

It was also the first time for Gu Yan to deal with this kind of thing, but if the apple and the love letter were given to him, he simply refused, but the problem is——

"Well, can you help me deliver this Ping An fruit to Fu Mingchao's classmate?"

Gu Yan glanced at the paper box with sticky notes, and was forced to take a step back by the other party again: "Is this better to give to Fu Mingchao personally? Shall I call him out for you?"

The girl shook her head and said, "If I give it to him, he won't accept it."

"If you ask him to deliver it, I won't accept it either."

Fu Ming? I don't know? When did he come to the door of the classroom? After saying this, he wasn't there? He continued to focus on the girl, but tilted his head and held Gu Yan who was already there. Cool hands: "Is it cold? Cold?"

"No? It's cold, it's okay." Gu Yan said against his will, but his fingers were squeezed into Fu Mingchao's palm.

so warm.

Fu Mingchao didn't refuse Gu Yan's petty gestures at all? He even took someone's hand and stuffed it into his pocket? After doing all this, he turned his attention to standing aside and didn't come out for a long time. The girl with the voice said indifferently, "I've taken your heart, things? You can take them back."

"You know, I'm not the same as other suitors, this is just an apology..." the girl said, clenching the hand holding the box slightly.

"No need."

Fu Ming frowned and interrupted the girl's words, then he seemed to realize that his tone was too harsh, turned his head and looked at Gu Yan, seeing the other party, he was not frightened by himself before continuing: "If it's because You don’t have to do that in the words of that discussion, I understand.”

After listening to Fu Mingchao's words, the girl's eyes turned red. The hardest time on campus has passed. What she feels guilty about is that she knew clearly that she was bullied by the school. Painful, but in order to be able to integrate into the small group in the class, I discussed Fu Mingchao with others, and was heard by the other party.

Gu Yan kept one hand in Fu Mingchao's pocket and the other in his own pocket, looking at the girl with a bit of curiosity.

Because Fu Ming? North Korea rarely talks so much with others.

After he finished speaking, Gu Yan was dragged into the classroom by Fu Mingchao. Before entering the classroom, he turned his head and glanced at the girl who came to deliver the Ping An fruit, his eyes filled with tears. She looked like she was about to cry.

Gu Yan squeezed Fu Mingchao's hand, motioned for people to stop, then took out his hand from Fu Mingchao's pocket, turned around and returned to the girl, and took out a pack of tissues from his pocket. Handed it to the other party: "Go back to class, don't stand here. After a while, our class teacher will invite you to drink tea when he sees it."

"......thanks."

The girl hesitated for a few seconds, then took the tissue from Gu Yan's hand, and left the classroom of Class [-] and [-] with the apple box in her arms.

When Gu Yan returned to the class, Fu Mingchao was still standing there without moving. He didn't return to his seat with Gu Yan until Gu Yan walked over.

The difference from when he left his seat was that there was an extra red snake fruit on Gu Yan's table.

It seemed that Fu Ming had noticed that Chaohe and Gu Yan were all paying attention to this? Sheguo, Tao Shizhi put away his curiosity for the time being, instead of asking Gu Yan why he came back empty-handed, instead Looking at the direction of Jiang Yin and Qin Sheng, he pouted angrily: "No? You don't need to look at it. The person with many strokes in the name sent it."

There are two people in the direction of Tao Shizhi's nuzui, but the one with a lot of strokes in his name can only be Qin Sheng.

Gu Yan didn't reply, but turned his head and took a look at Qin Cheng, who was constantly glancing towards him out of the corner of his eye, then reached out to pick up the snake fruit, and threw it into the trash behind him in the barrel?

Tao Shizhi nodded in satisfaction, and then asked, "Why did you come back empty-handed? Where's Apple?"

"The girl took the apple and asked me to give it to my deskmate for her. You can ask him." Gu Yan replied while lowering his head while tidying up his desk.

Seeing Tao Shizhi turn his eyes to himself, the voices of the surrounding students chatting have also become much quieter, as if he could wait for his answer, Fu Mingchao picked up the pen and wrote two words before saying in a deep voice : "No? I like to eat apples."

The atmosphere in the classroom was only quiet for a moment, and Gu Yan heard the sound of some cartons rubbing against the table when they were put away, and he sighed silently in his heart.

There is also a Ping An fruit in my bag.

After school, Fu Ming stayed in the classroom and wrote the test paper for a while longer. He didn't stop writing until Gu Yan came back from the classroom with white snowflakes on his head and shoulders, and raised his eyes to look at it. Xiang Gu Yan: "Go home?"

"Well, go home."

As Gu Yan said, he put the books on the table into his bag, and found an umbrella: "It's snowing outside, I told my aunt that you want to read it? Snow, don't ask the driver to pick it up, let's walk back .”

"..."

Fu Ming, who really wanted to see the snow, didn't say a word, just packed up his things in silence, got up and walked to the door of the classroom, and closed the door of the classroom when Gu Yan followed with his schoolbag on his back. lamp.

In order to wait for Gu Yan to come back, all the classmates in the classroom have left, leaving only the two of them.

In the place where Gu Yan lived before he came to this world, the number of times it snows in ten winters can be counted on one hand, usually snow seeds, like now? It was the first time he had seen this kind of angular snowflake.

Ever since I left the teaching building, I haven't been willing to move my eyes away.

After watching for a while, Gu Yan closed his eyes and said, "What's the matter with sharing school violence that you said in the afternoon?"

Fu Ming paused in his footsteps, turned his head to look at Gu Yan: "You want to know?"

Gu Yan didn't look at the person, but watched quietly. A few small and delicate snowflakes melted in the palm of his hand: "I think, I want to know everything about you. .”

If this was said by someone else, Fu Mingchao might still suspect the other party, isn't he? He's trying to use his own words to gossip, but this sentence came from Gu Yan's mouth.

He thought of the small coconut milk square that Gu Yanhui specially brought for himself, and also remembered the large bunch of eustomas placed next to his mother's grave in the Chongding cemetery.

It seems that there are some things wrong? Gu Yan knows all about it if he opens his mouth.

After a minute of silence that lasted almost a century, Fu Mingchao spoke, but his voice was two minutes lower than before: "That? Violence, for some reason, the school violence was inflicted on me in the end, so that girl could breathe and live a slightly normal school life. Later, in class twice, I heard her and A few other? Boys commented on my words, maybe now? Feel guilty."

Gu Yan also knew the reason, but he didn't expect that what Fu Mingchao meant by "sharing".He stared at the footprints he had made in the snow with a dull head, without making a sound.

The two walked in silence for a long time before Gu Yan took out a warmed orange from his pocket and handed it to Fu Mingchao:

"Happy Christmas Eve, tablemate."

"Isn't the apple in the bag for me?"

Fu Mingchao took the orange, with some doubts in his words, he remembered the sentence "I don't like apples" that he said in the afternoon, and he had a difficult explanation: "You can give me the apple, I will Will eat."

Gu Yan didn't expect Fu Mingchao to know that there was an apple hidden in his bag. The bookbag he was about to slip back to his shoulder, and then blew off the few snowflakes on his cuff: "With me By your side, you'll be safe. So instead of giving you an apple, I'll give you an orange."

"I hope you can live every day in the future to your heart's content."

The author has something to say: I hope that every little cutie is a unique individual, and don’t forget your own heart in order to fit in with the public~

Give everyone a heart that tastes like candied haws~