Xia Lang

His expression is scary enough.

Anyone who changed someone might be overwhelmed by him and silence immediately, but Zhou Yan didn't care.

He was still wondering how long it would take for Li Zhaozhuo to bear it.

Just like his gentleness, Li Zhaozhuo's violent temper and impatient nature are also deliberately shown to others as a mask to make people lower their guard. In fact, his patience is no less than his own.

But he just said a few words to Song Linju, and Li Zhaozhuo couldn't take it anymore?

This was beyond Zhou Yan's expectation, Li Zhaozhuo cared more about Song Linju than he imagined.

Now it's even more fun.

There was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and he seemed to still have the good temper, but the words he said were full of gunpowder, like the cold wind blowing his face when everything was revived in early spring.

"Aren't I finished eating? Besides, if you don't talk to Lin Ju, you don't allow me to care about Lin Ju."

This seemingly joking statement not only provoked the relationship between Li Zhaozhuo and Song Linju, but also took the initiative to narrow the distance between himself and Song Linju, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

When Zhou Yan exposed the fact that he was evading on the spot, Li Zhaozhuo subconsciously glanced at Song Linju's expression in panic, and said in a low voice, "What nonsense!?"

Song Linju, with his head down, was holding chopsticks and celery into his mouth, with a calm expression, as if he didn't hear what they said just now.

But how could it not have been heard.

Li Zhaozhuo panicked even more. Seeing that Song Linju had another chopstick full of celery that he would never touch, he wanted to explain, but suddenly found that he couldn't.

Leaving aside the fact that I struggled all morning, I finally made up my mind to slowly distance myself from Song Linju. It would be better not to explain at this time.

Even if he was asked to explain, how would he explain it?

I, Li Zhaozhuo, will react to you like a pervert, so I must stay away from you?

At that time, it will not be a matter of being far away. If Song Linju finds out about the dirty thoughts he once had, he should break up the relationship directly.

For his dangerous state, reason told him that cutting the mess quickly was the best choice.

But he didn't want to, and Li Zhaozhuo didn't know what he was worrying about.

Maybe Song Linju still likes him quite a bit, and he doesn't want to make too much trouble with him?

Although Song Linju didn't tilt his head, he could still see Li Zhaozhuo hesitating as if he wanted to say something out of the corner of his eye.

He waited quietly.

But in the end, he only left a sentence, "I'm full, go back and sleep for a while." He left in a hurry.

In the end, nothing was said to him.

Song Linju lowered his eyes to cover the gloom in his eyes, and he really knew about it.

But his reaction was more gentle than he imagined.

I thought that according to the degree of his disgust, if he knew that he had a crush on him, he might scold him for being disgusting, and then resolutely cut off relations with him instead of just alienating him.

But that's okay, this period of time was originally stolen by him.

Knowing that he is a straight man, and still holds a disgusting attitude towards homosexuality, he should have put away all the thoughts he shouldn't have and kept a distance from him, but Li Zhaozhuo's repeated approach made him have delusions that shouldn't exist.

Just be friends with him, he won't find out.

In this way, I have been standing by Li Zhaozhuo's side with this fluke mentality, while restraining not to show any expressions that should not be, while worrying about gains and losses, falling into the predicament of self-pull.

Waking up suddenly in a quiet night, he also asked himself, is he really right?

Now that the Dongchuang incident has happened, while it is inevitable to be sad, it is more relieved.

The sharp knife that was always hanging above the head finally fell down. Even though the skin was ripped apart and dripping with blood, there was no need to hold on to the string that would break at any time.

"Hey, brother Zhuo..."

Sun Wenhao tried to persuade him to stay, but Li Zhaozhuo didn't turn his head back, as if there was a scourge chasing after him.

"Brother Zhuo, this is..." What's wrong?

Before Sun Wenhao could finish his sentence, Song Linju got up with a plate of rice, "I'm done eating too, let's go back and change my clothes first."

Sun Wenhao poked the half-eaten Coca-Cola Chicken Wings on the plate, "Why is Brother Song gone too... By the way, do you think the relationship between Brother Zhuo and Brother Song is a bit strange?"

"Haozi, you are so smart." In order to express his admiration, Xie Xuyao ​​even clapped his hands twice for his reasoning.

Sun Wenhao patted Xie Xuyao's applauding hands away, "Go, go, I'm smart enough to tell you."

"Oh, you're the only one who noticed something was wrong, but you're too smart." Xie Xuyao ​​saw that Haozi couldn't understand the sarcasm, so he simply started to mock it.

Sun Wenhao rolled his eyes, and he knew that Xie Gou was holding back nothing.

"Why didn't you remind me when you saw it already?"

Xie Xuyao ​​had almost eaten, wiped his mouth, "It's useless to remind you."

Sun Wenhao was dissatisfied, "Who said that? If I had known in advance, maybe I could be more active, and I wouldn't be so embarrassed now."

Xie Xuyao ​​shook his head, "Brother Zhuo and the others, it's better for them to settle their own affairs."

"Oh, yes." Sun Wenhao finished the remaining half of the chicken wing.

"But didn't they have a good drink last night? How can I break it off..."

Storage Room.

Song Linju opened his cabinet to get spare clothes, but a turmeric envelope fell at his feet the moment he opened it.

What's this?Song Linju squinted his eyes to recognize it.

Bending down to pick it up, the envelope was written in clear and jubilant characters, received by Song Linju. The envelope was very thin, and it was probably stuffed in through the gap in the cabinet.

Song Linju looked around vigilantly, but there was no one there.

This storage room is not big, and there is no shelter. The doors of several shower rooms are wide open. If there is anyone, he should have found it as soon as he came in.

The man must have left long ago.

The envelope was facing the sunlight coming in from the window, and the letter paper inside could be clearly seen. Song Linju tore it along the seal, and unfolded the neatly folded letter paper.

Every time Song Linju read a sentence, his eyes became colder, and the edges of the letter paper were crumpled by him.

"You smell really good. It would be even better if you don't wear other people's clothes."

"You are so pretty, I want to tear your clothes off and touch you inch by inch."

"You are so white. When I touch you, you must have red marks all over your body. Thinking about it makes you excited."

"I'll always be watching you."

Signed SZ.

Anyone who is so obsessed with unknown people will not feel much better, especially the last sentence, it seems to be stared at by sticky and dirty eyes, which makes people sick.

who is it?

Song Linju was thinking about whether there were any suspicious people around him recently, and Zhang Qingxiu's face suddenly flashed in his mind, it was the male classmate who ran straight towards him at noon today.

Odd behavior and odd enthusiasm.

If he hadn't bumped into himself, he might not have opened the locker for several days, and he would not have seen the letter. Thinking about it carefully, he might have lured him here on purpose.

In order to avoid unreasonable loss of things in the storage room, the school has long installed a camera here, but viewing the video requires the consent of the head teacher.

Even if he is a victim, it will be seen as a stain on him if it is spread by a homosexual.

Is that person sure that he doesn't dare to make a big deal out of it?

Ah.

In Song Linju's eyes, there was a cold light that could not even be warmed by the scorching sun at noon.

……

After the class bell rang at 17:05, the last class was ushered in.

In the 20-minute class, the class teacher usually let them study by themselves, and I rarely appear in the class unless there is something to talk about.

Two minutes after the class bell rang, Lao Liu appeared at the door of the classroom with a slightly fatter figure.

The classroom was buzzing, and many people were whispering to each other.

Old Liu standing at the door of the classroom with his hands behind his back, dragged a long shadow on the ground, and deliberately coughed twice.

"Cough cough..."

The one who was discussing the study was fine, but the one who was talking furtively saw Lao Liu's face suddenly, just like seeing the king of Hades who was demanding his life, his heart shrank, his soul was almost scared out, he hurriedly turned back to his seat, and sat upright, Holding a pen and muttering silently, he looks more serious than anyone else.

With a sullen face, old Liu looked around the classroom which was so quiet that only the sound of flipping books could be heard, and walked up to the podium in satisfaction, interrupting some people's pretending study.

Old Liu clapped his hands to draw attention to himself, "Okay, I just came back from the meeting, now let's talk about a few things."

Just after finishing speaking, some students excitedly answered from the podium, "National Day holiday notice!"

Lao Liu smiled, "I didn't expect your news to be quite good. If I can put this energy into my studies, then I will be relieved."

The laughter of the students came one after another, mixed with chattering discussions.

"The class next door said it seems to be only for 3 days..."

"Ah, no way... We only have 3 days. Why did you hear that the total number of Saturdays and Sundays in No. 8 Middle School is [-] days?"

"Hey, don't scold, don't scold, which time did our school win the third middle school during the holidays?"

"That's right, as long as the No. [-] Middle School has the courage to go on winter and summer vacations every day, hahaha, it's incomparable."

Lao Liu patted the podium twice, signaling them to calm down their excitement, "Do you still want to hear me continue?"

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The author has something to say:

Brother Zhuo has already said this, so is it still far from being together?la la la la la ~

i will always watch you

The students said in unison, "Think!"

"Be quiet if you want to." Old Liu paused for a while, and sure enough, the students calmed down and looked at him, waiting for him to speak.

"Today's meeting mainly talked about three things. The first thing is the arrangements for the upcoming National Day holiday. As some students said just now, it is a three-day holiday."