The pheromone of being obsessed with school bully

At the moment of the name, the eye sockets were sour again.

Chi Yuanmian, why did he come to see him?

Song Zian clicked into WeChat, and the top message was indeed Chi Yuanmian's news.

-The phone ran out of battery just now, I didn't mean to hang up on you.

-Why don't you answer the phone, are you angry?

-sorry.

The three words at the bottom.It pierced into his eyes like a knife, making his eyes hurt.

He took a few deep breaths and calmed down for a while before replying:

-It doesn't matter;

- I went to bed early yesterday, so I probably didn't hear it.

After he replied, he threw the phone aside, but unexpectedly the phone vibrated suddenly.

Song Zi looked at the familiar name of the phone contact calmly, hesitated for a moment, and hung up.

The phone didn't ring again.

There was a crackling sound on the floor, and a white kitten jumped onto the bed and rubbed it affectionately.

The corner of Song Zian's mouth curled into a forced smile, and he stretched out his hand to pinch its head.

What spread out of my heart was sadness.

Mianmianbing... let's send it back.

He got up and washed up briefly, and filled some cat food for Mian Bing.

Both parents went to work, and the breakfast was prepared and placed on the table. Song Zian took a few bites of the bread on the table, and the phone vibrated again.

The screen lights up, it's a message from Chi Yuanmian.

-at home?

- I'm here, downstairs at your house.

Song Zian quickly got up and ran to the window to look, and sure enough, he saw a familiar figure not far away.

He really came...

It's just that unlike the joy and excitement of his birthday last time, Song Zian's mood now is dull.

Also with a little panic.

He didn't want Chi Yuanmian to see him like this, even his voice was abnormally hoarse.

But after all, we still have to face it.

He hesitated for a long time, and finally replied: "Okay, just wait for me."

Chi Yuanmian waited at the door of Song Zi'an's house for more than ten minutes before he found the person he wanted to see.

The person walking opposite was wearing a white thin jacket, with soft black hair hanging on his forehead, but his face was not very good-looking, his eyes were still red, as if he had just cried.

Chi Yuanmian stared at the red eyes that seemed to have been greatly wronged for a long time, and frowned slightly.

Who has bullied her like this?

The anger and anxiety in my heart gathered together, but my words were cautious and distressed: "What's wrong? Your eyes are red from crying?"

He raised his hand to rub his hair, but Song Zian dodged back indiscriminately, his hand was empty, and he could only lie awkwardly in the air.

Song Zian lowered his head, and passed a transparent small bag with air holes from his arms.

"Sorry, I can't keep it anymore," he said hoarsely.

Chi Yuanmian looked down, and in the bag was the kitten he gave to Song Zian on his birthday last time. It looked a little bigger than before, and the fur was also very bright.

The kitten is spiritual and seems to understand that he will be sent away.He was lying in his bag, looking at Song Zian eagerly.

Chi Yuanmian did not answer, and asked in a deep voice, "Why?"

"My mother forbids me to raise it anymore. The college entrance examination is coming soon, so I can't be distracted by other things. And I feel that I really don't have much time to take care of it."

There was a hint of hoarseness and slight tremor in his voice, especially in his current appearance, which seemed extremely distressing.

"Is that why you cry?" Chi Yuanmian asked.

Song Zian was silent for a moment, then nodded and hummed.

"Okay, I'll raise it for you." Chi Yuanmian took the kitten from him and said softly, "I will take good care of it and return it to you after the college entrance examination is over."

Song Zian raised his head and glanced at him, straight into his deep and moving eyes.

These affectionate and sincere words can easily move him every time, so I must have fallen step by step.

Will he be like this to everyone, only he foolishly misunderstood this as liking...

Song Zian bit his lip, suppressing the sour feeling in his chest.

He forced a smile and said, "Thank you, no need."

He handed over another portable box and said, "This is a cold vaccination list and some snack toys. You can take them with you."

Song Zi'an's eyes were red, he kept staring at Mian Mian Bing, and the movement of handing over something was still a little trembling.

"Song Zian, you..."

Chi Yuanmian wanted to say something, but was interrupted.

"I'm sorry, I have something to do at home, so I'll be leaving first." He turned his head away ruthlessly.

After saying this, the person in front of him quickly turned around and left, leaving only a panicked and lonely figure behind.

Chi Yuanmian straightened his back and silently watched the figure striding forward without looking back until he entered the door and was no longer seen.

The author has something to say:

Chi Yuanmian: Your father doesn't want us anymore, what should we do?

Mian Mian Bing: Why did you implicate me when you were thrown into the cold palace... I died unjustly...

33. Comfort

Two days after the final exam, Pingcheng No. [-] Middle School began to make up classes for the winter vacation.

After two days of recuperating at home, Song Zian's condition has improved a lot, but he still looks like he can't cheer up. Zhou Yang was startled by him when he arrived in the classroom.

"I'll go, my deskmate! What's the matter with you? Why haven't I seen you for two days? I feel like you've lost a few pounds!" Zhou Yang looked at his skinny face, which was only the size of a palm, and exclaimed.

"You didn't pass the exam and your mentality collapsed, right?"

Thinking about it again, he frowned and said, "That's not right, when the teacher posted the report card to the group yesterday, you were clearly No.1!"

Song Zi'an put away his schoolbag and sat down, then said lightly, "It's nothing, I've been staying up late these days doing problems."

Zhou Yang looked like he had seen a ghost, and howled: "You are not! Your grades are so good, and you still stay up late to do the questions. Don't you need to rest? Can you give us low-level students a little way to survive!"

"The school committee has worked so hard. As his deskmate, you should be close to him!" Xu Tingting just passed by them and interjected.

"Close up to him, I might have died a long time ago!" The remaining smile on Zhou Yang's face split open.

Song Zian was somewhat infected by the laughter between the two of them, and the depression in his heart was relieved a lot.

"Hey, have you eaten the big melon from the Colonel Bully in that campus post bar?" Yao Yuxuan came over fearing that the world would be chaotic.

Zhou Yang looked excited: "I ate it, I ate it, I just saw that post last night, good guy..."

"Yeah, who would have thought that Chi Yuanmian, the school tyrant who doesn't eat fireworks in the world, would actually be seduced and taken away by that little goblin from No. [-] Middle School!"

Xu Tingting sighed, "All the fat and water have gone to outsiders' fields. Now my friends from other schools are laughing at me, saying that our No. [-] Middle School has no omega!"

"Tch! Why not, show them Anzai's photo! I think our Anzai looks better than that omega from No. [-] Middle School, and our grades are not bad!" Zhou Yang raised his eyebrows.

Yao Yuxuan also echoed from the side: "That's right, the school committee's appearance and grades can beat him!"

Song Zian folded his hands on the table, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and his eyes were calm.No matter what they said, the expressions on their faces were exceptionally calm.

Only he himself knew how sore and uncomfortable he felt at the moment.

Xu Tingting stared at him seriously, and suddenly said: "Don't tell me, the school committee and the school bully...it really looks good together. It would be nice if the school bully was single..."

"However, it's not easy for the school bully and his partner. I heard from people in the third middle school that they talked for a long time before, but they may have been separated for a year because of the different places, and they reconciled recently." Yao Yuxuan sighed.

"Ah... reunion after a broken mirror! I love this plot!" Xu Tingting was so excited that her eyes lit up, she pulled Yao Yuxuan and asked, "Is there any specific plot, I want to hear!"

"I said, can you stop being such an idiot? Squeezing on other people's seats early in the morning to gossip will affect their studies!"

Song Zian raised his eyes and saw that it was He Fan.

His eyes were full of worry, which warmed Song Zian's heart.

Xu Tingting glanced at him, and said bluntly: "We talk about ours, what's your business?"

He Fan didn't want to argue with the girls, so he came straight over to cheer Song Zi'an, "They're so annoying to gossip here, please accompany me to the corridor outside to blow some air!"

Song Zian also let him drag him away.

In the current winter season, the corridors are nothing like air-conditioned classrooms.Even if there is no wind, it is so cold that people shiver from the bottom of their hearts.Occasionally, a few classmates who came out to go to the bathroom rushed past.

As soon as someone stepped out of the classroom door, a gust of cold wind hit their faces, and He Fan cursed at the damn weather.

He looked at Song Zi'an, who was pale and thinner in front of him, and asked with concern, "Zi'an, are you alright?"

"Don't take what they said in the classroom to your heart! They don't know you...hey, the more I talk, the more..."

He Fan secretly scolded himself for his scumbag expressive ability, he didn't even know how to comfort others.

"It's okay." Song Zian lowered his head and said calmly.

The winter wind blew past with a howling chill, making his face ache, but he didn't seem to feel it.

Seeing his dazed look, He Fan hugged him worriedly and comforted him: "Let me tell you, Chi Yuanmian looks just like that, and his intern Rui is also quite handsome, and he is still a school grass! Didn't he go to your birthday party last time, or..."

Song Zian interrupted him, and said with a wry smile: "Let me go, I don't think about these things now. The college entrance examination is coming soon, and I will devote all my energy and time to studying. Let the past matter Let's go!"