Long Island High School

Ling Yan looked at him: "Why didn't you come yesterday?"

"I went home early yesterday."

"What about the day before yesterday, did you go home the day before yesterday?"

"Busy."

"You've been releasing me this week, what are you busy with?"

He Wenzhou smiled: "You know, just play with them."

"Playing fights?"

He Wenzhou's mind was full of Song Jing pressing under him: "I haven't done anything, you came here."

"Best."

The girl turned her head to go outside the school, and He Wenzhou chased after her.

"Why are you here at this time?"

"If you don't come to me, you won't allow me to find you?"

The girl stood at the school gate with a high ponytail, her indifferent and sarcastic look made He Wenzhou's heart warm.

He's a bit cheap and can't stand others being nice to him.When Ling Yan followed him and coaxed him, he never cared about it; when he beat him and scolded him for being cruel to him, he got excited instead.The more Ling Yan cares about him, the more he will be useful.If one day Ling Yan becomes obedient and clings to him, it will be boring.

Ling Yan knew this, so whenever he was absent-minded, he deliberately turned his eyebrows coldly on the arrogant and unreasonable, and made a gesture he liked.

A trace of sadness filled Ling Yan's heart, and He Wenzhou rubbed on her shoulder: "What's wrong?"

"Are you good?"

"Baby, I'm very good."

Ling Yan sneered.He Wenzhou turned her face away and kissed her lips: "Honey, don't be upset. I will deliver the milk tea on time next time."

Ling Yan burst out laughing, and He Wenzhou rubbed against her facelessly.

"I warn you, if there are any hoofs around you, I will never let you go."

He Wenzhou swore: "That's absolutely not."

Ling Yan felt relieved, and the two reconciled in a blink of an eye.

Song Jing was bitten by a dog and became extremely disgusted with He Wenzhou.That indifferent and contemptuous gaze made him look like scum.

He Wenzhou looked at the man in the front row and sighed.

You Xing leaned over: "What's wrong?"

"I don't understand the style."

You Xing looked over: "Hey, why are you injured? It's a bad start!"

The little wild cat's claws are too sharp. When he woke up in the morning, he found that his ears had been scratched.

He Wenzhou narrowed his eyes: "It's just begun."

"Forget it, he's an excellent student, he hasn't opened his eyes yet!"

He stood up eagerly: "Then let him open up."

The activity class was cleaned up, and everyone went to Cheng Jiajia to get the task.Song Jing was sent to clean the glass, You Xing was assigned to take out the trash, Lin Zikai silently went to clean the storage room, Cheng Jiajia and her tablemate Han Lin, the two girls sang and sang to finish the assignment.

You Xing was sour: "Where is He Wenzhou? Is he free to do?"

Cheng Jiajia combed a high ponytail and proudly raised her head at him: "Why do you care so much?"

"Hey, you are too eccentric! I have never heard that you can be lazy if you are handsome."

Cheng Jiajia was a little impatient: "You are handsome even if you are capable."

You Xing choked, okay, everyone laughed at his short stature, what's wrong with 165? 165 boys are also cute, okay?

His dad said he would grow taller before graduation!

You Xing was about to leave angrily, Han Lin gave him a tug: "Song Wenyuan didn't assign a task either."

The tall and silent boy sat quietly in his seat like a stupid bear. He was born tall and strong, with a strong figure, and it was absolutely impossible to tell from his appearance that he was a perennial sick person.However, Song Wenyuan, who has a congenital heart disease, is considered an outlier in Class [-], Grade [-]. He can't take an extra step, and he doesn't dare to say a word out loud.His world is silent.

But Song Wenyuan is more optimistic, everyone is smiling, speaking softly, gentle and friendly.

You Xing felt a little depressed, but he wasn't so stubborn anymore.

"It's still good for you."

You Xing patted Han Lin on the shoulder and left.

He Wenzhou didn't know what he was messing with, and when he came back, he saw that the classroom was empty.

Song Jing was busy outside through the window, and when he lowered his head, a small section of snow-white neck was exposed.

He Wenzhou felt itchy in his heart, he just took a rag and ran out.

Several huge window panes reflected the dazzling light, and the boy came to Song Jing's side without hesitation.He has a strong sense of presence, occupying a large area just by standing on the windowsill.

Song Jing endured his disgust and avoided him.

He Wenzhou greeted him as if nothing happened: "hi~"

Song Jing had a cold face.

"You didn't take the car last night?"

Song Jing ignored him, and He Wenzhou said to himself: "I have been waiting for you at the station for a long time, and there is a newspaper kiosk there, and the ice cream they sell is not bad..."

"I prefer the strawberry flavor, and the vanilla flavor is fine too, but the chocolate is a bit too greasy—what flavor do you like?"

The boy bent down to get closer, Song Jing instinctively got excited and moved away.

He Wenzhou was secretly amused, and stood up again solemnly, looking at Song Jing's glass.

"Can you wipe it clean like the year of the ox?"

Song Jing acts like a human being, earnest and meticulous.From the assignment to here, he has not stopped, struggling with the stains on the window little by little, and wiped it very clean.

However, after half an hour, only a small piece was wiped off.

He Wenzhou turned around and brought a bucket of water, mixed it with washing powder, stirred it to make bubbles, and then splashed the whole bucket of water on the window.

The dripping water squirted down from the glass, and He Wenzhou wiped it from the beginning to the end with a spatula, half of the glass was clean.

The boy smiled at him standing under the sunshine with flying foam: "How is it?"

Song Jing was already very annoyed.

He turned around and left, He Wenzhou went to pull him, Song Jing made a sharp move: "Get out."

He Wenzhou said: "You hate me that much?"

"Yes."

"why?"

"What do you say?"

"Just because I said I like you?"

Song Jing said with a livid face, "Because in my eyes, you are just an arrogant, useless scum."

He Wenzhou said: "Say it again."

Song Jingdao: "Relying on the favor of others and the power of parents, he bullies the weak, but in fact he is a coward with a weak heart and bravado..."

There was a burning fire in the boy's heart, and he could always stir up his anger in one fell swoop.He Wenzhou stared at him, his breath scalding his skin like a volcano, the burning body, sweat, and the pungent and strong smell hit Song Jing, as if he was going to tear him apart in the next second.

Song Jing was tense, but he concealed it.

And He Wenzhou's distorted face returned to calm after a moment of anger.

He leaned close to Song Jing, breathing on his earlobe.

The boy whispered:

"The more you do this, the more I like it."

Song Jing was stunned.