Drug addiction

Chapter 7 Love Letters

The next morning, Yan Ziqian was woken up by Yan's father. Lying on the bed, he felt his ass being slapped several times, grunted twice, and finally opened his eyes...

Turning over, Yan Ziqian looked at his father standing beside the bed and mumbled, "Xiaoyu has almost finished her breakfast, you are still lying on the bed and can't get up..."

Yan Ziqian rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked around the room, and indeed did not see Tong Yu's figure, turned his head to look at the bed he made, it was neatly made, and he did not look like he had slept with someone the night before...

One straightened up and sat up, Yan Ziqian took out his phone from under the quilt, glanced at the time on it, and then said in a hoarse voice, "I forgot to turn on the alarm clock last night..."

"Get up quickly, you can't be late for the start of school today..." Yan's father sighed, and complained as he walked out, adding, "Your Aunt Fang got up at five o'clock in the morning to prepare breakfast for you, and the whole family counted you as the latest to get up... .”

"I see..." Yan Ziqian rubbed his head, which was distorted by his own sleep, and lay in bed for another 2 minutes before slowly getting out of bed.

After washing up, Yan Ziqian walked out of the bathroom and saw that his bed, which was a mess just now, was extraordinarily clean. Looking at Tong Yu's bed, it was obvious that it was not made by the same person...

On the bed, his school uniform was neatly placed...

Yan Ziqian looked around the bedroom for a week, then quietly walked to the bedside, staring at the ironed shirt without a trace of wrinkle, gradually lost his mind...

Slightly hesitant, he stroked his hand up. The clothes should have just been ironed. There was a little warmth coming from his fingertips. Yan Ziqian held the school uniform in both hands and brought it up to him. He sniffed it lightly. The faint citrus aroma filled the air. Looking at his nasal cavity, he suddenly thought of Tong Yu, because he remembered that Tong Yu had this kind of elegant but very comfortable fragrance...

So it's not difficult to guess that the upright bed in front of you and the flawless school uniform in your hands are all made by Mama Tong...

Yan Ziqian lowered his eyelids and thought for a moment, then let out a deep breath, and then quickly put on the school uniform...

In fact, the upper body of an ironed shirt will wrinkle at most half an hour, but today Yan Ziqian feels that the school uniform on his body is really fucking comfortable...

However, he didn't have any extra time to enjoy himself, because he was about to be late, picked up his schoolbag with one hand, stuffed all the books and homework on the desk into it with the other hand, and immediately ran to the living room to eat breakfast.

But hurry up, it's still fucking late...

Fortunately, when he stepped into the class, the class representatives of all subjects were collecting summer homework, so no one noticed that he was late.

Hurrying back to his seat, Yan Ziqian wiped the sweat from his forehead, thinking that he would really get up early tomorrow, but then he still threw this dissatisfaction on Tong Yu, and secretly He scolded him a few words in his heart.

"What the fuck, wake up so early and don't call me me, what a dog..."

Seeing Yan Ziqian coming, Xie Lei and Wang Yuning quickly surrounded him...

"Qian'er, take a look at your desk pocket..." Xie Lei reminded, then smirked.

Yan Ziqian ignored him, lowered his head and glanced into the pocket of the desk, and then sighed helplessly, "Fuck, fuck this thing on the first day of school..."

Wang Yuning smiled softly, "I heard from the monitor that you haven't lost anyone since you opened the door in the morning..." After finishing speaking, he walked to Yan Ziqian's side and whispered, "The ballet dancer in Class [-], the one in Class [-] The one who always wears makeup to school, the high jump gym student in Class [-], I saw all three of them, oh yes, and the student bully in Class [-], the one we borrowed homework from, when I went to return the homework just now, She asked me to ask if you have time tonight, she wanted to invite you to dinner, and she asked me to give you this..." As he spoke, Wang Yuning took out a bag of sandwich biscuits from his desk pocket and put them on Yan Ziqian's desk superior.

"Are you sick or is there shit in your mother's mind?" Yan Ziqian scolded irritably, his face turned cold.

"You see, this is wrong..." Xie Lei pointed at Yan Ziqian in a nonchalant tone, then opened the wrapping paper of the sandwich biscuit, and said while eating, "Are you on fire with us? We are just carrying love letters." work..."

"Hey, you're getting a lot of money, why don't you act like a good boy?" Wang Yuning rolled his eyes at Yan Ziqian, "If there are so many people who send me love letters and snacks every day, I can wake up laughing in my fucking dreams... .”

"If you really think this is good, then we can switch..." Yan Ziqian took out those colorful love letters from his desk pocket, and threw them into the trash bag hanging on the chair without hesitation.

"Don't fucking fool me with those unrealistic words..." Wang Yuning cursed, "If you can change me, why are you still messing with me?"

Yan Ziqian rolled his eyes at him, took out a bottle of drink from the desk pocket, unscrewed the cap and took a sip, then raised his eyebrows contentedly.

“渣男...”谢磊对着言子骞那张欠揍的脸道“扔了人家情书还喝人家饮料,真他妈渣...”

Yan Ziqian was amused by him, then pointed to the sandwich biscuit in front of him, and said bluntly, "Didn't you also eat the biscuit sent by the school bully in Class [-]? Then you are responsible for going to have dinner with her tonight." ah..."

"Fuck..." Xie Lei stared at Yan Ziqian with a smirk on his face, and cursed in a low voice, "I'll sell me for a few biscuits..."

"Who made you owe..." Wang Yuning made a grimace at Xie Lei who was still standing there, and then added in a very embarrassing way, "Do you think that nerd will let you accompany her to the bookstore? Hahaha..."

Xie Lei was startled, and quickly spit out the biscuit in his mouth, "Who the hell wants to go, I'm not so great to sacrifice my life for righteousness..."

Yan Ziqian and Wang Yuning looked at each other and smiled, thinking that this Xie Lei is also unlucky, the students in the whole No. [-] Middle School know that he is the younger brother of the iron teacher Xie Hao, who would have the guts to risk the world's disgrace by blatantly hooking up His puppy love?

Don't want to live anymore?

Just as he was thinking, a tall girl walked up to Yan Ziqian's side and tapped on his desk lightly, "Homework..."

Yan Ziqian glanced at her casually, then dumped everything in the schoolbag on the desk, and said to her blankly, "Find it yourself..."

The girl pursed her lips helplessly. Although she was a little displeased, she didn't say anything. She gently pawed and pulled twice, and then pulled out the English homework book with the shitty yellow cover from the bottom.

"Wait a minute..." Yan Ziqian seemed to have been pinched suddenly. He put his English homework on the desk firmly with his palm, and then squinted at the girl with a panicked expression. heart to...

"What's wrong?" The voice of the English class representative trembled a little. Although she and Yan Ziqian were in the same class, they hadn't spoken a few words this year. The whole Seventh Middle School knew Yan Ziqian's attitude towards suitors Whether he accepts or refuses, a cold look can scare a person to death, but at this moment, what is going on with this handsome guy smiling at him with big eyes blinking?

With a smile on his face, Yan Ziqian shyly pursed his lips at the blushing girl in front of him, and pretended to be embarrassed and said, "I haven't finished writing, sister, let's discuss it, can we hand it over tomorrow? "

"It seems... no way..." She dodged Yan Ziqian's shining eyes, and politely refused.

"Then what should I do?" Yan Ziqian rested his chin on his hands in prayer, raised his eyes slightly, and looked at her affectionately, "Let the English teacher know that I haven't finished my homework and will scold me, right? But if I don't hand it in You will be scolded if you do homework, right? I'm really embarrassed, I don't want you to be scolded by her, otherwise I will die of heartache..."

The class representative's willpower collapsed in an instant. Is this Yan Ziqian who will explode automatically when he encounters a spark?This is too good at acting like a baby!

"You..." The class representative stammered and asked, "How far away are you?" As he spoke, he casually opened a page of the homework in Yan Ziqian's hands...

"Ah?" Yan Ziqian glanced at the opened English exercise book, then frowned fiercely and exclaimed.

"You haven't finished writing?" The class representative looked at Yan Ziqian who was also surprised, and then blushed and teased, "You have written more than me..."

"Is this fucking mine..." Yan Ziqian muttered, and then turned the exercise book to the title page, wanting to see if he was dazzled or took someone else's homework by mistake. He never believed in this world What kind of snail girl is there, but who can tell him what is going on with the densely written English homework in front of him at this moment?

Immediately, his big captivating eyes gave him the answer, his own name was neatly written on the title page of the exercise book, but he was sure that it was not his handwriting...

And above these three words, there is a light blue sticky note...

"That...can you pay it?" Although the English class representative's heart beat faster for a moment, in the end, reason prevailed because she suddenly thought that their English teacher's temper was no better than Yan Ziqian's. Where to go, in case the homework is delayed, she will be scolded...

"Take it away..." At this time, the shyness and kindness on Yan Ziqian's face had long since vanished, he just said this coldly, stretched out his hand and tore off the note, held it in his palm, and waited for class. After the representative left, he took it out and read it carefully.

'There are three compositions that I didn't have time to write, but the composition is quite difficult, the teacher should not bother you, I am afraid of being seen out, so some topics are written wrong on purpose. ---child

"Tong?" Yan Ziqian suddenly realized the moment he said the words, "Tong Yu?"

Xie Lei looked at the frowning Yan Ziqian as if he was facing an enemy, he hurriedly asked, "Qian, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Ziqian licked his lips hesitantly, quietly put away the note, and immediately shook his head, "It's okay..."

Wang Yuning, who had just handed in his homework, also came over, and asked Yan Ziqian, "I just heard from the English class representative that you have already handed in your English homework? Who did you copy from?"

"Hmm..." Yan Ziqian didn't know how to answer him, so he said nonsense, "I found the answer on the Internet."

"Fuck, you can find the answer? Awesome... If I knew it, I wouldn't have borrowed homework from that nerd in class three..." After finishing speaking, he added a sentence of course, "No wonder you are late today, Didn't sleep much last night in time for homework?"

"Sleep for a while..." Yan Ziqian couldn't help flashing the image of Tong Yu writing English homework for himself while he was sleeping soundly beside him after hearing his words...

And just 10 minutes ago, he was still cursing Tong Yu in his heart because he didn't wake him up...

But now, his heart seemed to be stabbed by something, and his brows were tightly locked together...

Yan Ziqian glanced at the time displayed on the phone, and then turned to the WeChat page. He wanted to send a message to Tong Yu, but he suddenly discovered that he did not have any contact information of Tong Yu.

Somewhat discouraged, his shoulders slumped, and Yan Ziqian took out a bottle of milk from the pocket of the table. I don't know which girl gave it to him, but it doesn't matter who it is, he wants to give this to Tong Yu , thank you, respond, or have no reason, in short, I just want to give him...

Yan Ziqian thought this way in his heart, and unconsciously showed a nice smile on his face...

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