Cannon fodder first love dressed as school grass

Cheng Yu, who had been baptized by dozens of eyes, felt as if the back of his hand was being pricked by dozens of needles at the same time. He subconsciously wanted to break free, but the person who was holding his hand noticed it in advance.

The other party's fingers silently pressed hard, clasping him even tighter and more firmly.

"It's almost time to let go."

Seeing that Cheng Yu felt uncomfortable, seeing Qiu Sifan not letting go at all, he tried to reason with him: "I won't run away...and you are so strong, it hurts me to pinch the ground."

He muttered softly: "My hand hurts."

From the moment he entered the door, Qiu Sifan paid attention to every little detail of him.

Dodging eyes, red earlobes, and an innocent tone as if showing weakness when he said his hand hurts.

Qiu Sifan just stared at him for a while, then relaxed a little, but still didn't intend to let go.

He dragged Cheng Yu to the side of the seat, and glanced up and down at Su Minghao's deskmate.

The boys in class 12 are generally tall, and those who can sit in the back two rows stand out from the crowd.

Cheng Yu saw that tall and muscular boy shuddered with fright after seeing Shang Qiu Sifan's emotionless gaze, turning into a shivering little chicken.

After the little chick was shaking, he quickly packed up the textbooks on the desk as if rushing to reincarnate, and then said falteringly: "...Big brother, wait a minute, I will give up the seat to your partner."

Cheng Yu: "???"

"You still let me sit at the table in front of you?" Cheng Yu glanced at Qiu Sifan in surprise, and the latter twitched his mouth: "How is that possible?"

It’s good if it’s not, Cheng Yu didn’t let go of his breath, and heard Qiu Sifan lazily say: “It’s the front table.”

When he had almost finished speaking, the tall and strong boy picked up his textbooks, bent over and walked away.

Qiu Sifan's eyes turned to Su Minghao again, and the latter accepted his gaze, moved a seat to the side tacitly, and signaled Cheng Yu to sit in his original seat: "Hello, new tablemate, please give me more advice in the future."

Cheng Yu: "..."

It's better than tilting the front table!

"...Well, it's not necessary, it's not that there are no other seats." Cheng Yu's eyes stopped on the set of empty tables near the door.

The student next to the empty seat was watching the play with great interest, but when he found him looking at this side, he stared at the death stare of the person standing behind him, his expression suddenly became extremely frightened, and he even lifted the empty set with the table and chairs. The table was thrown out—

boom.

There was a lot of movement.

Seeing that he would rather throw the table than let himself sit, Cheng Yu fell silent: "..."

In the end, I couldn't bear it anymore, and complained: "The classmates in your class are very unfriendly."

While making complaints, he silently comforted himself: It's okay, I can go back in a month, bear it, bear it.

"When you get familiar with them, you will find that they are actually very friendly." Qiu Sifan withdrew his death gaze in satisfaction, and tapped his knuckles on the table: "Just sit here."

Cheng Yu curled his lips, and after sitting down, he turned his head numbly to look at Su Minghao: "... Please advise me."

This sentence is completely squeezed out of the throat.Su Minghao stared blankly after meeting his eyes, then smiled, feeling that Cheng Yu seemed really different from before, and became less annoying.

Shao Ye, on the other hand, looked at Qiu Sifan, who had pulled out a chair and sat down, and at Cheng Yu, who was obliquely in front of him, showing a look of displeasure, and even a bit of disgust.

As soon as the National Day came up, the news of Cheng Yu's transfer to Class 12 was uploaded on the school forum.

Why switch to science?

It was guessed that he switched to science for the school bully, and he didn't think at all that Cheng Yu might be voluntary.

——The monthly liberal arts exam results are so excellent,

He has no reason to switch to science.

So for a while, I was lamenting that love makes people lose their minds, and the lover lacks a tendon in his head.

When Cheng Yu brushed these contents, he didn't really care much.Compared to a while ago when he was listed as a hacker on Weibo, the classmates in the school were already very kind to him.

Until he took out the water bottle and took a sip, someone behind him suddenly patted him on the shoulder. Cheng Yu turned his head with the water bottle in one hand and the phone in the other.

Post landlord analysis grounds are justified.

Seeing some words like "running in both directions" and "immortal love", Cheng Yu couldn't hold back a mouthful of water.

Shao Ye who was sprayed all over his face: "..."

"Fuck! Are you a fucking human fountain?!" Shao Ye's face darkened a few degrees, and he stood up from his chair like a rocket, as if he was about to take off from the spot.

Cheng Yu didn't notice his expression, and turned to the empty seat next to him, "Where is Qiu Sifan?"

Shao Ye paused as he wiped his face, thinking that only you have the guts to call Brother Qiu by his full name.Sternly: "Go out after class!"

After he finished speaking and wanted to say something, Su Minghao suddenly turned his head and gave him a look, and said in a tone that made the skin crawl: "You are so fierce."

"...Damn it, don't disgust me, I'm fucking—"

Su Minghao didn't pay attention to him any more, and gave him a half-hearted laugh twice, signaling that it's okay, I don't want to hear it.Seeing his new deskmate's eyes resting on Brother Qiu's vacant seat for a long time, he thought for a while and said seriously: "Brother Qiu has been in a strange state for the past two days. If you are worried about him, why don't you ask him where he has been on WeChat?"

The WeChat interface opened, and Cheng Yu was about to do the same, when he realized the "worries" and abruptly stopped.

He said without confidence: "I'm not worried about him."

Cheng Yu's brownish eyes were half closed, and he dodged unconsciously.Su Minghao looked at him thoughtfully for a while, and couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.

Did he do it on purpose?Or is it really that dull?

He was obviously shy because of the phrase "you are worried about him", but he really didn't feel how much he liked Brother Qiu.

It's strange, does Cheng Yu like Brother Qiu?

Su Minghao couldn't see Cheng Yu's emotions for a long time, so he didn't want to be obsessed with it anymore.He took a deep look at Cheng Yu, and sighed from the bottom of his heart: "Sister-in-law, I didn't say that you have changed a lot during this period..."

When he heard him calling his sister-in-law, Cheng Yu was stunned, and someone was more stunned than him——

Shao Ye was stunned for a few seconds, then vigorously slapped the table and swears.

The entire table and chairs trembled from his palm.

"Rat, are you crazy? Who are you calling sister-in-law?!"

Seeing Shao Ye's unbelievable expression, Su Minghao was puzzled: "Then you must be calling me at the same table, otherwise you think I am calling Bai Shanglin?"

"I..." Upon hearing the name of that irascible lotus bitch, Shao also felt disgusted both physically and mentally, but this did not mean that little sloppy Cheng Yu was any better.

Shao Ye has always been careless and not good at hiding his emotions, and seeing his emotions written all over his face, Cheng Yu suddenly asked, "You hate me?"

Shao Ye heard the words "huh" and said, "Then there is no need to ask?"

He thought to himself, Cheng Yu used to cling to Brother Qiu so cheekily, running after Brother Qiu's ass every day, without any self-esteem, but now he cares about what others think of him?

Shao Ye looked straight over with his chin raised, his posture quite domineering: "If you want to apologize for the past, then apologize as soon as possible, I will not wait for the time!"

The hostility between the other party's words was too straightforward, showing an aggressive taste.

Su Minghao frowned when he heard this, and was about to say that you are enough, when he heard his deskmate ask with genuine doubts: "Then if I apologize, will you forgive me for what I did before?"

"Not necessarily, it depends on my mood."

"That's it." Cheng Yu bent his eyes and hooked his lips, and laughed crisply. After two seconds, his face collapsed, and he said indifferently, "Then what a fart."

Su Minghao, "..."

Shao Ye, "..."

Deser's posture was gone, making sure he heard it right, Shao Ye clenched his fists tightly: "What did you say? Do you have the guts to say it again?!"

The difference in physique between the two was too great, Shao Ye stepped forward and glared at the boy sitting on the chair from top to bottom.

Cheng Yu is thin and thin, but he is such a young man whose strength is so different from his. Facing the anger that is about to burst out from the tall and strong Shao Ye, he unceremoniously raised his eyes and looked at him.

Perhaps the tense atmosphere was too strong, even after class, there was such a strange moment of silence in the noisy classroom.

People looked in their direction one after another, and when they looked, they saw Cheng Yu say something to Shao Ye with a blank face——

"It seems that not only your brain is not working well, but you also have some hearing problems. Who do you think you are, why should I apologize to you?"

Shao Ye was stunned for a few seconds, and his expression changed suddenly: "Fuck! Don't give me a ride on the horse—"

"Don't fuck my mother, don't you have a mother? You always talk about your mother."

For a moment, Shao also saw the words "low quality" in Cheng Yu's eyes.

Shao was also silent about this, and after a while, I saw the corners of his mouth twitching ferociously: "Do you think that I dare not do anything to you because you are Brother Qiu's? I really think Brother Qiu likes you." , you are too confident, right?"

Cheng Yu was distracted by this question, and when he came back to his senses, he looked at Shang Shao with a playful look, and asked, "He likes me, are you jealous?"

"Or are you too inferior to see me confident?"

Shao Ye: "..."

Those students who heard their conversation, including Su Minghao, were all trying to hold back their laughter.

Shao Ye blushed from the laughter, couldn't bear it any longer, and took a step forward, reaching out to grab Cheng Yu's collar and lift him from the seat, but at this moment the door was kicked open with a deafening sound.

bang——

Seeing the person coming, Shao Ye was shocked and his hands froze in the air.Seeing that he stopped suddenly, Cheng Yu's thought of strangling him the moment the other party was about to touch him also dissipated.

"Qiu, Brother Qiu."

Hearing Shao Ye's shout, Cheng Yu realized that it was Qiu Sifan who had returned, and immediately turned his head to follow his line of sight.

The weather in early autumn was still a bit cold. Cheng Yu remembered that Qiu Sifan was still wearing a blue and white long-sleeved school uniform in the morning. Now, I don’t know if it was because of the heat or something else. The boy was wearing a cool and clean white short-sleeved and black The trousers made him taller and straighter, with well-proportioned muscles.

Looking at it, Cheng Yu suddenly thought to himself, if not for Qiu Sifan's gloomy face and dejected demeanor, with a thermometer in his mouth that he didn't know where it came from, just relying on the appearance of the protagonist Gong, he put his hands in his pockets and walked around at will. Every stop there is a very beautiful scenery.

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Fan Ye: The disease is still attacking me...

Xiaoyu: drink more water