Don't Mo Sheng

After the quiet weekend, the campus began to be lively, about a certain school's school girl transferring to this school and so on

"Good morning everyone, I'm the new broadcasting commissioner..."

A familiar voice came from the radio, and the pen in Wei Yiwu's hand stopped instantly. Jiang Ximing felt a little familiar, as if it was Wen Jiaqi. Holding the hand that was still clenched tightly with his left hand, Wei Yiwu suddenly looked up at him in surprise, he quickly smiled and said, "At the same table, how do you write this question?" He even pointed out to his good tablemate Pointing, and then he kept his left hand away, Wei Yiwu told him without paying attention, and the people next to him didn't pay attention, the broadcast was over and the class was about to start, the head teacher was still very happy, and he was lively all day long

She talked about it above, and they wrote it down below, except that Wei Yiwu sat on a chair as usual and looked around with a candy in his mouth. Although Jiang Ximing persuaded him several times, his achievements were here, and he himself Method

As soon as the teacher left, Jiang Ximing took out his heavy practice questions, dragged him to start learning, put the pen on the table well, the two people at the back table teased, and accidentally bumped into Jiang Ximing's desk, The pen fell to the ground slowly, Wei Yiwu went to pick it up, Jiang Ximing also picked it up slowly, the school bully got the pen and just raised his head and kissed Jiang Ximing, the pen in his hand dropped instantly, his mind went blank , When he reacted, he subconsciously pushed Jiang Ximing away, Jiang Ximing was still in a daze, Wei Yiwu was already out of anger

The whole class was still in shock when the two of them kissed just now, the class was surprisingly quiet, even the school bully didn't see him go out, Meng Yan took a deep breath, when the school bully and Tian Jiang were together, they didn't even hold hands, Why did you even give your first kiss today? Meng Yan sat in Wei Yiwu's seat and patted Jiang Ximing, who was still in shock, and teased, "How is it, how does it feel to kiss the school bully?"

As soon as the words fell, the class exploded in an instant, surrounded Jiang Ximing, Jiang Ximing was a little at a loss, but still whispered "a little soft"

"Wow~" Class [-] is crazy. This is what the head teacher of Class [-] who passed by from outside summed it up. When the teacher came to class, he still didn't know what happened to these students. They were all happy, which is really rare

The school bully Wei Yiwu was sitting on the playground blowing the wind. It was quite hot outside, and there was a class in the distance. It was a competition between Class [-] and Class [-]. As for the result of the competition, he still didn't care much. He didn't want to go back to class. From the understanding of these people, they must be crazy again, and they really don't want to see Jiang Ximing.Suddenly his face felt cool, and when he looked up and saw Tian Jiang, Tian Jiang handed him the ice water, and sat down side by side with him to watch the game over there

"Jiaqi came today and became a broadcast committee member. We broke up, and she told me..."

"Shouldn't you be in class now, aren't you busy in the third year of high school?" Wei Yiwu interrupted him, not wanting to continue listening to him

"Can you stop talking to me in such a cold tone all the time, okay?" Tian Jiang looked at him, seeming to be begging a little bit, Wei Yiwu turned his head away, he didn't really want to look at it, and the water in his hand had never run out. Drink, I don’t know how long Tian Jiang put his coat on his head and left, he didn’t move, the ice in the water in his hand had already melted

Jiang Ximing originally planned to find him, but there was a crowd of people suddenly outside the door, and then the familiar person sat next to him and said, "Ximing, I made some cakes for you, do you want to try it?" taste"

"?" Jiang Ximing looked at her, and hoped to look at the others. The people in the class showed a heartless look, but the outside was full of murderous looks. Suddenly, she felt uncomfortable. Wen Jiaqi opened the cake box and took out one. Feed him, he slightly evaded and said, "I don't like sweets, thank you, you can keep it for yourself"

"Then tell me what you like to eat, I can learn it." Wen Jiaqi put down the cake in her hand, wiped her hands with a paper, and held Jiang Ximing's hand sincerely. a little cold

"Don't you like anything sweet?"

nod, very hard

"Then I'll make you a box lunch. It's boring to be at home all day anyway. You know Yiwu. He likes sweet things. Give this to him. After all, no one in my family likes sweet things." She smiled helplessly, got up and He bid farewell and left, Jiang Ximing's tense look finally relaxed

"She means that the family is not close to each other." Meng Yan sat on the school bully's table, took out one from the box and ate it, because he was sure that Wei Yiwu would never eat something made by Wen Jiaqi

"If you want to eat, take it all"

"Really, yo, what a coincidence that the school bully!" Meng Yan jumped off the table, and then Wei Yiwu threw him a bottle of water

"Bring me water, you two at the same table are so nice"

"Tian Jiang sent it, I don't want it"

"..." Meng Yan felt like he was recycling waste, but he returned to his seat with the cake and water to share with everyone.

"Don't be angry, and I didn't mean to"

"Yeah" Actually, he came back quite early and kept watching at the door, but he didn't go in, and he really didn't want to get involved in that kind of you and me.

"You were with Tian Jiang just now." Jiang Ximing's voice was quite low, but Wei Yiwu could hear it, and he hummed without saying a word.

When I came home at night, the light in the house was turned on, the living room was very quiet, my mother sat at the dining table and ate without saying a word, the principal was still busy in the kitchen, Wei Yiwu put down his schoolbag and sat at the table to eat , Jiang Ximing lingered in the room for a while and then came down. Except for the sound of the clock while eating, the dining table was quiet and strange.The sleeping principal ran to Wei Yiwu's room, although he was very reluctant, but this was his old father after all, but this old father not only snored at night but also talked in his sleep, all to keep his stepmother back, so he had no choice but to knock on Jiang Xi Ming's door, Jiang Ximing was surprised to see him, but now his parents sleep in separate beds, they can't do anything

"At the same table, are you really not angry?"

Jiang Ximing put down the pen in his hand and stopped to ask him. He still hummed and said nothing. Today, he just hummed almost everything Jiang Ximing said. He didn't seem to be angry, so Jiang Ximing had to continue writing about himself. question

"Give me the pen"

"what?"

"The Pen I Picked Up"

"Ah" Jiang Ximing handed him the pen in his hand, and he had already guessed the fate of the pen. After a crisp sound, the pen broke. He threw it into the trash can and said to Jiang Ximing good night go to sleep

The atmosphere at home was still bad in the morning, and the principal didn't go back to school. Meng Yan had a fever today because he went out to have a blast at night, and Wei Yiwu went to the cafeteria alone at noon. Meng Yan didn't come and Jiang Ximing was entangled by Wen Jiaqi. I felt a little bleak after eating, and left without eating a few mouthfuls, wandering around the school, not knowing what time it was, and not going back when the class bell rang

When he returned to the class, he still had the same style of painting. Those two people were you and me, and he went home without telling anyone. Jiang Ximing came back at night and brainwashed him with a lot of truths, but he didn’t say a word. I didn't listen to it, I can always hear crying when I sleep, Wei Yiwu can only say that his mother is crying again, and he can't do anything, after all, we haven't been together for too long

Within a few days, Wei Yiwu got used to Wen Jiaqi coming over suddenly, and walked away naturally. Sometimes he got up and left without saying a word. This day, in physical education class, Jiang Ximing suddenly fainted. The school doctor said he had hypoglycemia. Looking at Jiang Ximing who was still sleeping, he didn't know what to say, he obviously ate every time, why did he have low blood sugar

Jiang Ximing moved, waking up Wei Yiwu beside him, Wei Yiwu rubbed his eyes, Jiang Ximing smiled embarrassedly

"The school doctor said you have hypoglycemia, do you only eat two meals?"

"Two meals?"

"It's Wen Jiaqi's meal." Wei Yiwu looked a little serious, he scratched his head and said, "I don't like to eat what she made, so I don't eat much."

"..." The school bully patted him and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to dinner"

Jiang Ximing nodded, and went to the cafeteria with him. Meng Yan had already cooked the meal very quickly. When the two of them sat down, Meng Yan kept talking about how boring he was sick at home when he suddenly smelled a little incense. Wen Jiaqi sat next to Meng Yan and faced Jiang Ximing, Meng Yan stopped talking for a moment, lowered his head to eat and looked at Wei Yiwu from time to time, Wei Yiwu didn't respond and continued to eat his own meal, treating everyone around him as a like air

"Why did you come here?" Jiang Ximing asked her carefully, for fear that her good deskmate would get angry if she asked something

"I heard from your classmate that you fainted and planned to see you, but the school doctor said you had gone to the cafeteria, so I followed you." After finishing speaking, he still smiled brightly

"Yeah" and continued to eat, and took a sneak peek at Wei Yiwu, who didn't respond at all, so he was relieved. Wen Jiaqi was about to give all the meat to Jiang Ximing, but Jiang Ximing stopped him, saying that he couldn't eat greasy food recently , and then his good tablemate gave him the meat in his bowl, and then continued to eat regardless of anything, Meng Yan suppressed his smile, but in order to prevent the three of them from getting stiff, he also gave Jiang Xi his favorite meat Ming, Wen Jiaqi smiled awkwardly and didn't talk, Jiang Ximing didn't know why his good tablemate would tear down his desk, but he still ate the meal well

In the afternoon, Wei Yiwu didn't say a word, and Wen Jiaqi didn't come to Jiang Ximing either. After school, Meng Yan went to the Internet cafe. On the way, Jiang Ximing surrounded Wei Yiwu and asked what was wrong, but he still didn't say a word. When we got home, the air was still cold, and it had been like this for several days. Suddenly one afternoon, Tian Jiang came to Wei Yiwu, and just after saying a few words, the school bully started to beat him up.

"It's useless for you to hit me, I didn't do it, and it has already happened." After Tian Jiang finished speaking, he shook off the person who was pulling him and left. Wei Yiwu slowed down, returned to his seat and left with his schoolbag, Jiang Ximing I don't know what happened but I still kept up. He was far away. Seeing Wei Yiwu stopped at the door of the house, he squatted down and cried. This was the first time I saw him cry. Jiang Ximing went up to help him, and hugged him by the way A little tighter, many words were painted on the wall of the house, the door was half-opened, and the messed-up room was faintly seen, and there were two figures crying inside, Jiang Ximing took him away and took him to a park Where there are fewer people, Wei Yiwu was still sobbing while sitting there, Jiang Ximing touched his red and swollen eyes with ice water to bring him back to his senses

"I've seen you"

"Huh?" Jiang Ximing was very puzzled by Wei Yiwu's confused words, Wei Yiwu shook the bottle in his hand and looked at him and said, "I've seen you"

"At the same table, what are you doing?" Jiang Ximing touched his head with his hand, it wasn't hot at all

"I've seen you before. What's your relationship with Jiang Luming at the banquet?"

"I……"

"Brother? Friend? Still alone?" Wei Yiwu was agitated as he spoke, Jiang Ximing quickly steadied him and said, "I don't know him, really, I promise"

Looking at Jiang Ximing who was still acting stupid, he slowed down a bit, fortunately not, how could it be

- that person is probably still at large overseas

"At the same table, do you have something on your mind?" Although he was puzzled and afraid that he would get angry, Jiang Ximing asked

"He must have done it, absolutely, that madman"

"Is it about home..."

"Yeah." Wei Yiwu unscrewed the bottle cap but didn't drink it all the time. Looking at the water that was still shining in the sun, he didn't know what to do. He thought for a while and said, "His dad is my dad's college classmate. We got to know each other indirectly, and it turned out to be pretty good. In junior high school, he liked Wen Jiaqi, and I liked Wen Jiaqi too, and we had a quarrel. Later, because Wen Jiaqi liked Tian Jiang, Tian Jiang said he liked me, and he I just wanted to get both of us away at once, making up the story of Tian Jiang and I being together. At that time, the school couldn't stay there at all. Tian Jiang was ruined by him in his studies. Wen Jiaqi quarreled with him. Just get out of the country and act like a normal person.”

Wei Yiwu drank his saliva, and didn't care about these past things at all. Jiang Ximing sat beside him and listened to him briefly describe his past without saying a word.

"Actually, look at you carefully, you still look quite similar to him." Wei Yiwu smiled and stopped talking. The two sat for a long time, watching one person after another walking past, the water in his hand was still the same. After only one sip, it was getting dark, Jiang Ximing suddenly hugged him and said, "I didn't do it"