time is late

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"It's really late for your class to end." Cheng Xun murmured in a low voice as he walked downstairs.

Lu Xingshu lowered his eyes and replied, "It's delayed."

Cheng Xun glanced at the people around him with his round eyes, and quickened his pace of walking up the stairs: "I'm starving to death."

He was telling the truth, anyone would be offended if someone who had not waited until he was hated for nothing made a yin and yang statement.

I don't know whether it was Cheng Xun who walked too fast or Lu Xingshu who walked too slowly. There was a gap between the two of them by a few steps for no apparent reason.

Cheng Xun habitually looked back at him at the corner, and met the boy's indifferent and beautiful eyes from bottom to top.

"You don't have to wait for me."

He heard him say it.

Cheng Xun's footsteps stopped, and the displeasure that had been restrained began to boil again in his chest because of Lu Xingshu's words.

"Is it my fault that I waited for you to finish class?" Cheng Xun's mood became more and more complicated as he thought about it, and he wasn't angry, but just felt awkward, "It's just that I'm just pretending to be sentimental."

Lu Xingshu was stunned when he heard the words, and found that Cheng Xun had misunderstood his own words, and explained, "That's not what I meant."

Not to be outdone, Cheng Xun choked back: "Then what do you mean?"

Most of the people had gone to the cafeteria to eat at the moment, and there were only the two of them in the corridor and stairs, so Cheng Xun inevitably lost his temper.

"The class hours are different, and the teacher likes to procrastinate the class. It's not good to keep you waiting."

What Lu Xingshu meant was that this would delay Cheng Xun's meal too much. You must know that the school cafeteria's good food window is basically racing against time and it will be gone if it is late.

But when the words fell into Cheng Xun's ears, it no longer meant the same thing, not to mention that he was bullied by Yin Xiaowen for this matter just now.

A good explanation made him add fuel to the fire.

Cheng Xun sneered, and his expression became very ugly: "Okay. I will have dinner with our classmates in class 6 in the future, so I won't bother the master of class 1."

When he said this, his tone was a bit weird, and Lu Xingshu frowned almost imperceptibly after hearing this.

Cheng Xun was still angry, and as soon as he turned his head, he planned to leave directly.

Unexpectedly, Lu Xingshu chased up from behind and grabbed his arm in three steps and two steps.

Cheng Xun was a little caught off guard by his pull, and he didn't really feel it until his back made intimate contact with the wall.

Lu Xingshu relied on his height to squeeze him into the corner of the wall, his face that was so close was as cold as frost.

Cheng Xun has been with him for so long, how can he not see that he is so angry.

"What exactly do you want?" Lu Xingshu's voice was cold, with a hint of helplessness in his tone, and because he leaned close to Cheng Xun's ear, the latter's ears felt numb.

Cheng Xun covered his right ear with his hand, not wanting to be found behind the red ear.

"What do you mean what do I want?" Cheng Xun stared at him with rounded eyes, but Qing Lingling's pupils were clear and clean, "...It's obviously your words that make people angry."

"You said that we would only be friends, and I agreed." Lu Xingshu lowered his eyes and said to himself, "You asked me to keep a distance from you, and I did."

Cheng Xun's face was reflected in the boy's dark eyes, a slightly surprised and caught off guard face.

"But why are you still angry after I have done it?"

Cheng Xun's breathing gradually became short of breath. He wanted to explain that the reason for his anger was not what Lu Xingshu thought, but he couldn't get it out of his mouth.

He bit his lower lip so hard that it turned white.

"Or do you really hate me that much?" Lu Xingshu looked down at him expressionlessly, hiding all the emotions that were leaked just now, "So hateful that you don't even want to be friends?"

"What did you say?" Cheng Xun stared at him with rounded eyes, and just as he opened his lips slightly to explain, he heard footsteps downstairs.

Someone came up.

And the posture of the two of them now is very... It looks as if Lu Xingshu has thumped him into the wall.

As soon as Cheng Xun was in a hurry, he reached out and pressed Lu Xingshu's shoulder to push him away. Before he could say anything, classmates in twos and threes came over.

These people probably don't go to the cafeteria to eat, and they just buy some small things in the supermarket for lunch, so they go back to the classroom so quickly.

Lu Xingshu was a little stunned by his push, looked into Cheng Xun's eyes, but quickly looked away, and didn't turn his head when those classmates looked at them with strange eyes as they passed by them went downstairs.

Cheng Xun froze on the spot, his eyes fixed on Lu Xingshu's thin and straight back.

His intuition told him that he should catch up with this guy and explain, otherwise...

Otherwise, he didn't think of anything, he just felt uneasy about the road ahead.

But in the end Cheng Xun just went back to his classroom with a dazed expression on his face, he didn't bother to eat lunch, his head buried in his arms like an ostrich.

Lu Xingshu, what is this? Are you beating him up? What are you talking about? I don't hate him, and I don't want to be friends with him.

But when Cheng Xun really calmed down and thought about it, according to his own personality, when he got angry, he would probably only say to him, who cares about being friends with you.

He felt a little belatedly glad that he didn't talk nonsense.

Cheng Xun edited and edited in the WeChat chat column, but in the end he still didn't say what was in his heart.

I don't want to be friends with you, I don't hate you, I...

There were also some sour words, and I almost died of sourness after reading the words.

Or explain it to him face to face.

In the afternoon class, [-]% of the time is focused, [-]% absent-minded, and [-]% of the battle between heaven and man. Generally speaking, the state is very bad.

He didn't eat lunch, his stomach was growling with hunger, and his stomach was uncomfortable, which made him even less interested in attending classes.

As the last class was approaching, Cheng Xun began to hesitate again whether to go to Class 1 to find someone like he did at noon, or send a WeChat message with Lu Xingshu first.

After much deliberation, he finally ended the afternoon class, but he rushed over directly.

I didn't expect that the people in class 1 left cleanly, except for three or two girls who were eating bread and reading books, there were no other people.

That's great, I won't delay the class this afternoon, right?

Lu Xingshu was really angry, he ignored him and disappeared.

Cheng Xun wrinkled his nose, and finally nestled in the corner, took out his phone and started sending messages to Lu Xingshu.

Deleted and typed, and finally only sent one sentence: [Sorry. ]

Cheng Xun originally didn't even want to eat dinner, but his body began to protest strongly.

He walked all the way to the school supermarket with a cold face, but he didn't receive a reply from Lu Xingshu or meet this person along the way. In the end, he took two caterpillar breads and a can of sweet milk for dinner in the supermarket.

When his tablemate came back, he saw Cheng Xun gnawing on the bread with bitterness and hatred on his face, as if he didn't know how to eat it.

Yao Xiaotian was deeply confused. He thought that the caterpillar bread in the school supermarket was quite sweet and delicious.

The author says:

233 Xiao Cheng is going to be cold