Xueba's little wild cat is too sultry [ABO]

With the school doctor's request for leave, Xie Gu blatantly missed class all afternoon.

But he couldn't figure out why Fan Du was with him.

Half of his face was huddled in the quilt, the tip of his nose smelled the smell of disinfectant on the quilt, and a pair of amber pupils carefully observed Fan Du, "..."

Fan Du has already finished memorizing the vocabulary and started to memorize "Xiang Ji Xuan Zhi". This is not a compulsory part of the college entrance examination, but Fan Du likes a sentence in the article very much, "There is a loquat tree in the garden, which was planted by my wife when she died. It's like covering it."

His long talk started from "Xiang Jixuan, Old South Pavilion." His mouth was buzzing non-stop. At the same time, he also noticed Xie Gu's eyes and frowned. He turned his eyes away and stared at the vase on the cabinet next to him.

It was raining heavily outside the window, and the rainwater hit the window, condensing into streams of water, refracting the light in a desolate and indifferent way, Xie Gu was originally white, and had a high fever, a face like suet jade soaked in rouge, the tip of his nose There are still beads of sweat like jade tears hanging on the face.

Fan Du didn't know how to read out the last sentence, "There is a loquat tree in the courtyard, which was planted by my own hands when my wife died. Now it is as graceful as a roof."

He heard his own voice suddenly sounding in the room, but he was startled.

His heart pounded against his breastbone, thinking what happened to him?

Xie Gu looked at him curiously, "What are you reading?"

Fan Du wondered why he was scaring himself. A brain-dead contestant like Xie Gu couldn't even memorize the required chapters for the college entrance examination, let alone this kind of extracurricular expansion.

But then he thought, this love story is too inauspicious, the year when my wife died... sounds like we are going to die.

He opened his mouth to lie to fools, "Call the mantra, and you will be bald after you finish."

Thank you: "..."

Why do you have to have trouble with the cat's head.

He shrank back under the quilt again, protesting softly, "...I'm not bald."

Fan Du snorted and laughed, "The hair-shedding monster."

Xie Guji went back, "You're the one who lost your hair!"

"You shed hair!"

"You shed hair!"

……

The two of them attacked each other like Taipan's cubs, scratching the air with each other's claws, fighting fiercely together.

Xie Gu was about to die of anger, his eyes were red, "I have a fever...you still bully me."

When it comes to teasing dogs, Xie Gu has boundless energy, he hooked his fingers, "Say something nice to Grandpa."

Fan Du rolled his eyes, thinking to himself, "Say a hammer."

The next second he spoke with an authentic London accent, "If qua; affection cannot be, let the more loving one be me.

He even said the source of the line, "W.HAuden, TheMoreLovingOne."

The scumbag thanked Gu with question marks all over his head, "???"

He frowned, "You won't take the opportunity to scold me!"

Fan Du sneered, "Do you still need to take the opportunity to scold you?"

Thank you: "..."

So angry.

etc!Xie Gu, even the powdery slag among the scumbags, knows the meaning of "Love". He coughed twice, turned over and sat up suddenly, "Ahem... Did you say love just now?"

The corners of Fan Du's mouth curled up in disdain, "You have a fever and your brain is not working, and your ears are still deaf?"

Thanks to the "good" ears: "..."

He lay back down again, and it was more normal for Fan Du who was still like this.

Xie Gu even thought to himself that if Fan Du said "love" to him, he would jump off the building right now.

Lying like this is really boring, Xie Gu looked left and right, his eyes fell on Fan Du, and suddenly asked, "Why are you so scarred?"

Fan Du glanced at him coldly, thinking that Xie Gu, the stick, would probably never learn what it means to be "tactful" in his lifetime.

He wanted to retort coldly, "Can you control it?"

But when I think about it, this seems to be too cold, and it's not good to treat patients.

He said blankly, "It fell."

Xie Gu watched his perfunctory performance, "..."

He suddenly turned over, turned his back to Fan Du, raised his buttocks, "Hmph! Don't talk about pulling down!"

The relationship between the two of them is like a man and a woman in love. One second they are gluey, and the next second they break up in a cold war. But unlike passionate love, their cycle is calculated in hours, and they can change faces seven or eight times a day on average.

The two teenagers have different temperaments, Xie Gu can launch into the sky like a sky monkey anytime and anywhere, and Fandu is as cold as ice, like a hard, stinky stone in the toilet.

Colliding together, nothing else, but a lot of contradictions.

Fan Du stared at Xie Gu's back, he was moved for some reason, his lips trembled, and he spit out two words, "My father..."

Xie Gu's ears twitched, and he turned to look at him, but Fan Du stopped talking.

His heart is like two huge stone doors, which cannot be moved by humans, even if he exhausts all his strength, he can only reveal two words.

Xie Gu didn't know what to think of, and moved his lips, "My dad..."

These two "my dad" sounds were like dystocia, before they could spit it out, they were swallowed back by the two teenagers.

They looked at each other and understood everything.

When school was about to end, the school doctor came back, took Xie Gu's temperature, confirmed that his fever was gone, and let the two of them go.

Before leaving, he gave Fan Du a bag of Banlangen, and asked him to go back and soak in water to drink.

Xie Gu looked at the bag of Banlangen and remembered that Fan Du came here today in the rain.

He followed up with Fan Du, wanting to say, "Thank you".

Fan Du said the word "my dad" to Xie Gu today. He thought it was his own cowardice, because he hadn't cultivated enough to be strong enough, so he tried to express his grievances to others and heal his scars.

He felt ashamed of himself.

So I don't want to see Xie Gu even more, as soon as the school bell rang, he left without touching the ground.

Xie Gu hurriedly followed with his bag on his back, passed through a few alleys, but lost Fan Du at the intersection of a busy street.

He stood blankly under the traffic light, looking around, but caught a glimpse of a skinny teenager standing across the road.

The boy was wearing a hoodie, without an umbrella, and looked so abrupt at the intersection of people coming and going. He opened his mouth and smiled at Xiegu like a sinister poisonous snake.

Xie Gu's face suddenly changed.

He turned around and ran.

The traffic light turned red all of a sudden, but the young man forcibly crossed the road, chasing him closely, and the horns of cars rang together.

Xie Gu's heart was about to fly out, his chest was panting heavily, and he only wanted to escape.

He ran to the back street and plunged into the tangle of alleys.

He hid behind a wall, next to a narrow alley, dark, only a half-brightened waste light bulb, emitting not very bright light, shining on a place of garbage and paper, floating in the air The bad smell of rotting garbage.

I heard a few faint voices, "Where did you run?"

"This way!"

"Chase!"

Xie Gu's heart was pounding, he hoped that he would not be discovered, but at this moment, he keenly caught a trace of sweet pheromone.

A high fever suddenly erupted in his body, which swept him in like a stormy sea. Xie Gu looked at his hands in disbelief, and smelled... an omega pheromone from himself.

Shock!Two high school students actually did such a thing in the classroom!

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