How the protagonist was marked by the poor

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, as if there is no end.

Zhao Tingyan stared out of the window blankly, Wen Yuan's figure was gradually blurred in the rain, and he whispered, "Are you all crazy?"

A female classmate with shoulder-length short hair was standing next to him, dumbfounded: "Crazy, crazy," he turned to look at Zhao Tingyan, and asked, "The exam is coming soon, what are you going to do?"

Zhao Tingyan didn't know what to do. He glanced at the female classmate, shook his head, and went back to his examination room alone.

One by one is so powerful, there is no need for him to think of a way.

Wen Yuan ran in the rain, the rain wet his eyelids, and the scenery ahead was blurred.

He didn't know where to look for it.

Where will it go?

Wen Yuan stopped and looked around in a daze for the first time. There was no one on the long road, the rainwater hit the banana leaves and turned into mist, and his eyes were blurred.

The bell rang, and the second exam had already begun.

But let him go back to the exam now, and go to the exam when Shi Yao is missing, he can't do it.

The clothes on his body were soaked through, and he pulled his hair back, revealing his smooth forehead, letting the rain run on his face.

He thought he had always been steady and calm, and never thought that he would be so distracted one day.

The person who caused him to be in a trance was a person he had known for less than two months.

Wen Yuan faced this problem squarely for the first time in the rain.

But now is not the time to think about it, he glanced at the high walls around him, and pursed his lower lip.

The rain fell on the wall, and the wall was very slippery. Wen Yuan spent some effort climbing over the wall and leaving school.On the wall, there are barbs and broken glass from the school's anti-climbing wall.

The glass was stained with blood, which was quickly washed away by the rain.

Wen Yuan looked at the paralyzed blood on his hand, without moving his eyelids, he directly pulled out the glass stuck in his hand.

He couldn't even feel the pain.

I just want to find Shi Yao immediately.

Wu Qiandong was the one who carried the knife with him, he couldn't imagine what would happen if Shi Yao went to see him alone.

It's not so much that he can't think of it, it's better that he doesn't dare to think about it.

Wen Yuan clenched his fingers tightly, and the moment he was about to turn around and leave, a low and hoarse voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Deskmate?"

Wen Yuan turned around quickly.

I saw Shi Yao standing in the rain, his whole body was soaked by the rain, his condition looked very bad, his lips were pale.

Wen Yuan looked at the man, not knowing how to describe his mood, he walked towards Shi Yao step by step, and suddenly hugged him into his arms.

Shi Yao was taken aback by being hugged, and slowly raised his hand. He was taken aback at the moment of hugging, then put his hand on Wen Yuan's back, and patted it twice.

His voice was too hoarse, like summer thunder, low and deep.He looked at Wen Yuan and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wen Yuan grasped his clothes tightly, without saying a word, after a long while, he buried his head lightly on Shi Yao's shoulder, with raindrops on his eyelashes, and said in a low voice: "Next time you go out, Could you please tell me?"

He finally knew what it was like.

He is afraid.

He was afraid that he would never see the man in front of him again.

Shi Yao was stunned for a moment, because of his words, the air-conditioning that stained half of his body began to warm up, and after a long while, he also replied in a low voice: "Okay."

The second exam in the morning was mathematics, and the two of them coincidentally did not return to the exam room, but returned to the dormitory.

"So," Wen Yuan said as he wiped his wet hair with a towel, "Wu Qiandong didn't call you out."

"No," Shi Yao took off his completely soaked coat, "Yes..." He organized his words and said, "It's my sister's former classmate."

Wen Yuan looked at him, the worry in his eyes had not dissipated.

Shi Yao really wanted to smile and comfort him, but found that he couldn't do this, so he had to give up, pointed to the bathroom and said, "Go take a hot bath first, don't catch a cold, come out and I'll tell you."

"You wash first." Wen Yuan said.

Shi Yao squeezed the space between his brows, and was about to say that he was fine, when he saw Wen Yuan's black eyes stubbornly looking at him.

"Okay," he stood up, "I'll wash first."

After taking a shower and changing their clothes, the two of them sat on their respective beds and looked at each other silently for a while.

Finally, when Wen Yuan's eyes were almost dry, Shi Yao turned his head and took out a waterproof bag from the wet clothes beside him.

Wen Yuan walked over, and there was a push-button mobile phone in the bag.

"That girl gave it to you?" Wen Yuan asked.

"Well," Shi Yao took the phone out of the waterproof bag, his eyelashes drooped and he looked better than before, he turned on the phone, flipped through the gallery and collapsed in front of Wen Yuan.

"Is this a diary shot?" Wen Yuan asked him.

"Yeah," Shi Yao nodded, "My sister wrote it."

Wen Yuan glanced at him, he should have seen it before.

"Can I watch it?" Wen Yuan asked.

Shi Yao put the phone on his phone.

Wen Yuan lowered his head, swiped his two fingers, and enlarged the words on the screen several times.

May 16, 10 sunny

I feel that the math teacher is a bit strange. He seems to be too close to each other when making up lessons. Is he like this with other students?

May 16, 11 sunny

The way the math teacher looked at me made me very uncomfortable. He said today that he asked me to go to his house with him on weekends to make up, clean and clean, but I refused.

Seeing that I disagreed, he said that he would come to school so that there would be no burden, and he told me that there were other classmates.

August 16, 11 overcast

Wu Qiandong made a special video in order to blackmail me, and I want to sue him.

This kind of scum must not stay in the school. Even if he drops out of school and loses his reputation, he must be pulled.

Seeing this, Wen Yuan frowned. Looking at Shi Mingyue's diary, she didn't intend to commit suicide.

Would she really jump off the roof so willingly without saying anything?

Wen Yuan swiped his finger, then continued to look down.

16/11/28

He invited me to the rooftop.

Seeing this, Wen Yuan raised his head suddenly, "Your sister didn't go to the rooftop by herself,"

He took a deep breath before continuing, "Wu Qiandong asked her to go."

"Well," Shi Yao frowned, and said after pondering for a while, "I only found out today, I have never seen this diary before. No one knows that my sister has the habit of keeping a diary."

"I..." He didn't seem to know where to start, and he moved his hand before saying, "I just thought it was my sister who couldn't bear the humiliation, but now it seems..."

Wen Yuan also understood in his heart.Looking at it now, I'm afraid he didn't commit suicide, but was pushed down from the rooftop.

Who that person is is self-evident.

Wen Yuan looked at Shi Yao with his hands, moved his lips, and after a while, he asked, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine," Shi Yao raised his head and said, "It's just a little hot right now, can you open the window at the same table?"

Wen Yuan frowned.

Is it hot like this?He took a careful look at Shi Yao, and saw that his side face was very calm, and he didn't have much emotional ups and downs, so he went to close the window.

When he turned back after closing the window, he saw Shi Yao lying on the bed.

Wen Yuan said, "Do you want to rest now?"

No one answered.

Wen Yuan frowned, and walked over quickly, "Shi Yao?"

When his hand just touched Shi Yao's forehead, he shrank slightly from the heat.

Very hot.

I have a fever.

"Shi Yao, can you still hear me?" Wen Yuan half bent over and said worriedly, "Your body temperature is too high, we need to go to the hospital."

Shi Yao just frowned, and then didn't respond.

Wen Yuan tried to pull him, but it was too difficult to drag an unconscious person.

He also didn't dare to go out to buy medicine, fearing that Shi Yao would have some accidents during this time, so he could only send a text message to Zhao Tingyan, asking him to bring some antipyretics after the exam.

Fortunately, their exam is almost over.

Shi Yao's face was getting redder and redder, and he couldn't let it go, Wen Yuan could only use the old method, wet a towel with cold water and put it on his forehead.

However, although the patient was unconscious, he was dishonest and threw the towel aside several times.

Wen Yuan's face was paralyzed, and he glared at Shi Yao, but no one could see it at all.

"Be honest." Wen Yuan said with a sigh.

He put the towel on Shi Yao's head again, but Shi Yao took him to the bed alone.

Wen Yuan froze for a moment, something soft brushed against his lips.

In a daze, he smelled a special fragrance.

The taste is very delicate, like peonies blooming in the wild.

It's not the smell coming from the clothes, it's more like...

Wen Yuan glanced across his neck, like the pheromone smell from alpha.

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