Eight sets of math papers cheated by online dating

There was no sound in the classroom for a while, Pei Er and Chao Qing stood behind, listening to Yu Yehao's interrogation in a crying tone, not knowing what to do, they didn't dare to vent their anger, they only dared to wink at the other party; but Xiang Kongshan As if he didn't see it, he lowered his head and stared at Yu Yehao's red and swollen eye sockets covered by his broken hair, and frowned, as if he was really thinking about the feasibility of this move.

Pelton became anxious for a moment, and against the low air pressure in the room, he yelled in a low voice as if admonishing: "Xiang Kongshan!"

It's not easy to get to this point, so many difficult nights, so many moments of mutual encouragement, can a person really be so stupid as to let his hard work and future go to waste just for one angry word?

If you live a hundred years and look back later, who could Yu Yehao be to you?he thought so.

But his voice didn't seem to reach Xiang Kongshan's heart. There was still no one talking in the empty classroom, and the wind leaked out through the cracks in the unclosed windows, like the air flow when an executioner raised his ax high. He couldn't help but close his eyes, but suddenly he heard Yu Yehao sneer: "Forget it—"

Yu Yehao's voice and Xiang Kongshan's movements happened at the same time, and the stagnant air began to flow. Everyone could clearly see that the latter suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself firmly.

His blow was no less serious than what Yu Yehao gave last time. Soon, the same half of his face clearly showed his palm prints again. Everyone, including Yu Yehao, was shocked. Shocked, even Xiang Kongshan The matter of firmly holding Yu Yehao's hand who was about to leave was not noticed.

Xiang Kongshan held Yu Yehao's hand tightly like this, and while the opponent was struggling, he lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, Yu Yehao, I can't retire."

It's not that I can't, it's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't.

Although it seems that since a long time ago, in movies about young people, dreams have become disposable consumables that can prove the loyalty of love. To lose something vigorously for a person is not to waste what other people say years of youth.

But Xiang Kongshan didn't want to do this.

Because what is lost at this moment will turn into shackles after a few years, always reminding you of what you did for a person when you were young and frivolous.Xiang Kongshan hopes that Yu Ye will always be a proud little boy in his heart, even if he leaves, he will be decent; instead of being a vague existence, after he chooses to give up, he will be sad for all the unsatisfactory things in his life in the next few decades. Pay the bill.

Facing Yu Ye's complicated gaze, he lowered his head again and repeated mechanically: "I'm sorry."

"You don't need to apologize to me, it doesn't matter to me what you choose." Yu Yehao turned his head and replied indifferently.

Yu Yehao moved again, and the palm that was tightly locked on his wrist like an iron was pulled away lightly like a paper shell, and Xiang Kongshan stood there without moving, and he turned towards Chao Qing who was forced to watch the whole process. He walked over with Pei Er, and before leaving, he glanced at Kong Shan again as if nothing.

He was a little absent-minded, and after being carefully patted on the shoulder by Chao Qing next to him, he lowered his eyelashes seemingly indifferently.The three of them went to the small restaurant where the meals were served, had dinner, and then went back to their houses, but until the evening, there was no movement in Xiang Kongshan's room next to him.

Yu Yehao sometimes blamed his ears for being so sensitive that he could hear Xiang Kongshan passing by lightly from the outside; sometimes he felt that his ears were too weak, such as now.It was completely dark, and he sat at the table and finished two papers, but he couldn't hear a sound from the next door.

Xiang Kongshan hasn't come back yet, and he doesn't know what to do.

Aware of his uncontrollable worry, he couldn't help but spurn himself at the same time. He was a little upset anyway, so he simply took the water glass and went out, ready to go downstairs for a walk to get some air.

As it happened, just as he opened the door, he saw Xiang Kongshan holding a plastic bag with the logo of a certain pharmacy printed on it. It contained several boxes of unopened medicines, and he didn't know what they were.

When the other party saw him coming out, his expression was surprised for a moment, but it quickly turned into a fleeting surprise, which could be seen at a glance under his embarrassed face; but he was quite conscious, and he did not forget what he said. To honestly give up another corridor that was already quite spacious, the whole person wanted to walk close to it, and looked a little pitiful.

The two passed by, Yu Yehao clicked his tongue and stopped: "How's your face?"

There was no one else in the corridor, Xiang Kongshan paused for a second, turned his head in disbelief, but only saw the back of a round head, but this was enough for him to be excited, and he even stuttered a little: "Ah?...Ah, then , That's nothing, it's all right."

Xiang Kongshan grinned and wanted to laugh, but the smile touched the wound on his mouth again, he couldn't help but let out a low hiss.

Of course, this subtle movement was also caught by Yu Yehao. He turned his head, the distance between the two of them was not too close, and they were against the light, so that Xiang Kongshan couldn't see his expression clearly, and only heard the voice: "Although you owe me, But since I did it, I will not shirk my responsibility. I will transfer the cost of the medicine to you now."

Yu Yehao mistakenly mistook the bag in Xiang Kongshan's hand for the medicine that the other party bought to apply wounds, but the latter did not deny it, swiped his door with his room card, and with a "beep", Xiang Kongshan Pulling down the doorknob, the plastic bag in his hand rustled, and he said, "No, you said it too, I owe you."

"..." Yu Yehao still wanted to say more, but Xiang Kongshan had already rushed ahead of him, leaving him with a closed door, so he could only give up and go downstairs with a water glass.

When he came back again, there was a familiar bag hanging on the doorknob. He took a closer look and found that it was the one that Xiang Kongshan had just mentioned. Even the colorful color blocks were similar. It was bought for him in the first place.

Yu Yehao opened it and took a look, and found that there were some medicines in a mess. There were all kinds of anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving medicines. Each medicine box was pasted with a post-it note of a different color, telling him when to take it and precautions. The handwriting was strong and powerful. You will know whose handwriting it is from.

But he didn't want it, and he didn't even want to return it. Just to avoid a possible verbal dispute with Xiang Kongshan, he tied the bag neatly again, hung it on the doorknob again, and swiped the card to open the door in one go; it's just a fly in the ointment , When the doorknob was pulled, the thing couldn't bear the force, and it slid down along with it and fell to the ground.

A bag of colorful fruit-flavored candies rolled out. No.1, which is characterized by prudence and meticulousness, was also patient in doing this kind of manual work. Even the candies were wrapped with a note, and Xiang Kongshan wrote on it: [If you are angry, you should also take care of your body, remember to take medicine and eat less sugar. ]

It's still the familiar tone, while controlling it, while still getting used to it, it's the same as what Xiang Kongshan himself said while standing in front of him and tugging at his ear.

Yu Yehao unfolded the note completely, only to find that there were black ink marks on the front and back. He struggled to identify it for a long time, and saw that it was a title that had been erased, and wrote to Kong Shan: [OK. ]

Then it was crossed out again, and his name was written correctly: [Yu Yehao. ]

In the end, he still seemed dissatisfied, so at the end of all the ink marks, he left a particularly large stain, with only two simple words hidden behind it:

[Baby. ]

The author has something to say:

It was very difficult to write, but it finally came out!

This is almost what I want to express. You can like anyone at any time in your life, but it doesn’t mean you have to give up what you value, and don’t love someone in a sacrificial way.

If Brother Xiaoshan retired from the competition, what should he do in the future? All unsatisfactory things in life should be prefixed with "I did this because of you", that would be too cruel to two people.

The process is faster than I imagined, and reconciliation is not far away!See you the day after tomorrow, little ones!