A weak attack dog blood essay

The person who opened the bedroom door was Fu Xian.

He had already arrived at Fu's Manor, but He Juan's thin back and pale cheeks always appeared in front of him at night. He endured all the way, and finally when the car stopped, he faced the driver who was already looking suspiciously Said: "Take me back to school."

After a pause, he added to the driver's surprised eyes: "I forgot to take something, and I need to get it."

The driver drove in the same direction when he started the car, but he was muttering in his heart. At this time, when the young master ordered him to do something for the first time, he even explained it.

After entering the school, Fu Xian, who was still hesitant at first, walked faster and faster, but when he was really approaching the door of the dormitory, Fu Xian hesitated again.

He slowed down, and when he stood at the door, his heart beat strangely and uncontrollably.

Even during family gatherings, Fu Xian never felt this uncontrollable feeling.

He thought of pushing open the door, and He Juan would lie inside and fall asleep quietly.

Fu Xian pushed open the door.

The scene inside was like pouring a basin of ice water, or pouring hot oil on a burning flame, the shameless thief looked over calmly, his voice was so calm that it made people hate: "What are you doing here? "

Fu Xian couldn't help but want to sneer, his body was completely tense, and he instinctively made a fighting posture when facing the enemy.If someone familiar with Fu Xian stood in front of him, he might have to think of a way to leave right now.

Fu Xian was kidnapped when he was a child. Although there were people around him to protect him, he still gritted his teeth and learned martial arts from others for many years.Although he looks cool and cold, most people in the circle have seen him ruthless.

Guan Shijing and Fu Xian are people from two worlds, so he naturally doesn't know this.Knowing that, he won't back away either.Subconsciously, he didn't want to make any gesture of retreating in front of Fu Xian.

"You come down first." The scene in front of him was really dazzling, and Fu Xian's eyes were slightly red.

Guan Shijing didn't want to fulfill Fu Xian's wish, but I don't know if the movement between the two of them was a little loud, the sleeping He Juan unconsciously frowned, and his pale lips were pursed, as if he felt aggrieved.

Guan Shijing panicked for a moment, and hurried to be careful. When he went down, he held his breath and stared at Fu Xian. If it wasn't for him, He Juan wouldn't be disturbed.

Although Fu Xian didn't know about He Juan's situation, he could tell from Guan Shijing's eye movements that something was wrong. He turned his head to look in He Juan's direction.

Although the other party couldn't see anything on the bed, his fierce aura was slightly restrained, and he waited silently for Guan Shijing to come down.

In the bedroom corridor, Fu Xian asked again: "What were you doing just now?"

Guan Shijing glanced at Fu Xian lightly, he couldn't help thinking of He Juan's feelings for Fu Xian, so his eyes dimmed, and he didn't explain anything: "It's the same as what you saw."

As for what Fu Xian saw, what did he think, and what did it have to do with him?

Fu Xian's eyes suddenly changed, and he quickly regained his composure. He said firmly, "You don't dare to do anything."

Without waiting for Guan Shijing to answer, he immediately said, "Why do you like him? Does he know? He won't like you."

Guan Shijing clenched his drooping hands into fists, and his heart beat fast amidst Fu Xian's questioning.

The original fog of rightness was completely cleared away, and Fu Xian's words seemed to be still echoing in his ears: What do you like?

So he likes He Juan?Did the unknowing concern and pity, those never-before-seen sour emotions, hostility towards others, and jealousy towards Fu Xian all come from this?

Guan Shijing didn't resist at all, and the tension and enlightenment were accompanied by the joy rising from the bottom of his heart.

With this came his deeper dislike for Fu Xian.

He naturally heard Fu Xian's ridicule, and also heard the malice in his words. Guan Shijing turned his head and looked at Fu Xian quietly with clear eyes: "In what capacity are you asking me these questions?"

Seeing Fu Xian's disgusted eyes suddenly stagnate for a moment, bringing stiffness and a little embarrassment, Guan Shijing's heart lightened up. He has always spoken slowly. He is a good boy and classmate in the eyes of everyone. At this moment, he is still slow. say.

But the words that came out hurt people's hearts: "You have never liked He Juan, I like him, you should be happier."

"I will make him like me, so that he won't pester you anymore." Guan Shijing just said this, and a touch of sweetness surged from the bottom of his heart, and his tone was not so sharp when he was in a good mood: "This way , it should be just what you want, right?"

Because they were in the same dormitory, and they had some occasional intersections, Guan Shijing was once a very good relationship with Fu Xian in his class, so he naturally knew how Fu Xian once repulsed him and hated him.

At this moment, the little harmony between the two has completely turned into a sharper confrontation.

Fu Xian lowered his eyes, his heart was beating heavily at this moment, as if he was falling into the abyss infinitely, it was clear that it was not very cold tonight, but his hands and feet were so cold that blood circulation was not smooth.

He was silent for a long time without opening his mouth, because he realized his embarrassment.

That is something that absolutely cannot and is not allowed to appear on the heir of the Fu family.

After a few seconds, Fu Xian finally straightened his back. Looking at Guan Shijing, he felt that no one had ever disgusted him like this: "He won't like you."

"That's not necessarily true." Guan Shijing replied quickly.

Of course he is not sure whether He Juan will have the slightest liking for him in the future, but this does not prevent him from feeling that at least the Fu Xian in front of him is not worthy of He Juan.

"You should go back." Guan Shijing pointed out directly: "Someone will come to check the bed soon."

Seeing the back of Fu Xian leaving, Guan Shijing returned to the dormitory briskly, then he froze in place, and his voice became dry uncontrollably: "Why are you tired? When... did you wake up?"

He Juan didn't sleep very peacefully, he always felt a little suffocated, and there seemed to be small sounds in his ears, so he woke up after struggling in a daze for a while.

After waking up, he lost most of his drowsiness. Inexplicably, he felt very energetic. He tossed and turned on the bed for a long time and couldn't fall asleep. He simply got out of bed and boiled a pot of hot water, preparing to drink some hot water to brush two papers.

It was at this time that Guan Shijing opened the door and came in.

Hearing Guan Shijing's words, He Juan saw his pale lips, and his voice trembled a little. After thinking for a while, he handed him the hot water in a disposable cup: "Will you drink some water first?"

The other party looked very cold.

When the other party took the water glass silently, He Juan thought of his question, and knew that he should have been back, but he went out again for some unknown reason: "I just woke up and couldn't sleep, why don't I come down and do some questions."

Guan Shijing's mind went blank, and he slowly turned his mind after hearing He Juan's words. When he and Fu Xian were talking just now, the door was closed, and it was absolutely impossible for He Juan to hear their conversation.

He knew that his behavior was a bit too strange, so following He Juan's look that he was really cold, he moved closer and took a sip of water.

The freshly boiled water was extremely hot even after drying it for a while. After shutting down, Jing paused, and swallowed without changing his expression. The scorching heat came down from his throat, with pain. He inadvertently realized that the cup in his hand was just now. It was held by He Juan, so the hot water he just drank seemed to flow into his heart in an instant, pouring it down scaldingly.

He Juan looked at Guan Shijing without a word: "You... don't you feel hot?"

He only poured it out for a few minutes, so he can drink it now, right?

Guan Shijing's tongue was a little numb, and under He Juan's gaze, he shook his head: "It's okay."

All right, He Juan poured himself another glass of water and put it on the desk to dry, took out the papers from his schoolbag, and prepared to do the questions.After he sat on the chair for a while, he began to feel that the chair was hard and the bedroom was cold.

He Juan probably understood in his heart that it was because he was not feeling well, so he became extremely sensitive, but even if he was asked to go to sleep directly, he couldn't fall asleep.

He lowered his head and patiently wrote the paper for a while, when he suddenly remembered something, he looked up and saw Guan Shijing sitting on his seat in his pajamas: "Is there someone outside just now?"

When he just fell asleep in a daze, he seemed to hear the thin voices at the door.

Guan Shijing lowered his eyes, covered the light in his eyes, and said the words extremely calmly: "It's Fu Xian."

"He came over to get some things." Guan Shijing said.

He Juan looked around at Fu Xian's empty bed, which seemed to be empty, and said, "Take something?"

Guan Shijing felt that his lips were a little dry, and he subconsciously picked up the water glass on the table because it was cold.

So the hot water just now has become much warmer and cooler. After drinking the water, the dryness seemed to be relieved a little. He continued softly: "Yes, you fell asleep at that time, and he took the things and left."

He Juan let out a groan. He saw Guan Shijing drinking water, but later realized that he hadn't drunk any water yet. He fumbled for the cup and took a sip of water. He remembered one thing: "When the self-study is over tonight, did you have a hair loss?" Paper?"

When he left for the evening self-study in the second quarter, Guan Shijing hadn't returned to the classroom yet, and he heard from his classmates that he had gone to take the papers.

If there really was a paper and Guan Shijing brought it back for him, then he could finish writing the paper tonight before going to bed.He Juan thought in his heart.

Guan Shijing didn't want to look at He Juan at first, but when He Juan asked him about the test paper, he couldn't help but look at him. It happened that He Juan put down his water glass, and his pale pink lips were moist.

His pupils shrank suddenly, his eyelashes trembled, and he instantly felt that the air at night was extremely dry, but drinking water at this time made him inexplicably guilty, and he heard his rusty voice: "Yes, there is such a thing."

"It's in my schoolbag, I'll get it for you."

Guan Shijing lowered his head in a panic, and rummaged through the schoolbag hanging on the chair. He could feel that He Juan's gaze moved with his movements, but always stayed on him.

He felt that his every move became extremely stiff, but he still tried his best not to show any strangeness. After finding out the paper, he was ready to take it out.

Seeing Guan Shijing's movements suddenly stop, He Juan was a little puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"If you don't bring it, I can go to the classroom to write it tomorrow." He thought that Guan Shijing didn't bring it with him, so he immediately thought that he should be able to finish it if he went early tomorrow.

Guan Shijing rubbed his palms on the dry part of the schoolbag, wiped off the cold sweat that appeared there at some point, and tried not to let his fingers tremble too much: "Bring it here, it's yours."

He Juan didn't notice anything wrong, he stood up a little bit, moved to Guan Shijing's side, and took the paper.

The extremely beautiful fingers dangled in front of her eyes, and quickly left with the snow-white paper between them.Guan Shijing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that something was wrong with him, but he enjoyed it extraordinarily, enjoying such carefulness and hot suppression.

But it was precisely because of this faint joy that made his heart tremble, that when he occasionally glanced past Fu Xian's seat, a deeper shadow flashed in his eyes.

He Juan didn't know Guan Shijing's inner thoughts. After he took the paper, he counted three. It seemed that he still needed to sit down for at least two hours.

The cold and hard chair that he could bear just now became extremely uncomfortable in an instant.He Juan thought about it for a while, went to the closet and looked through it, and was about to find out two clothes, fold them together, and put them on the chair.

Guan Shijing immediately noticed He Juan's movements. After watching for a while, he quickly guessed what He Juan was going to do.

When He Juan took out his clothes, he heard Guan Shijing's movement. He looked over and saw that Guan Shijing was holding a dark blue cushion in his hand, which looked very soft.

He Juan's attention was attracted, it was definitely more comfortable than putting his two clothes together.

To be honest, he kind of wanted to borrow it for a while.

He hesitated for a while and didn't speak. On the one hand, he felt that his relationship with Guan Shijing was not that good.

On the other hand, thinking of himself and others, Guan Shijing probably also felt that this chair was uncomfortable to sit on.

He Juan thought that the canteen at the door seemed to sell this kind of mat, and he could buy one at noon tomorrow.

Guan Shijing waited for a while, and from the corner of his eye, He Juan saw that He Juan was already folding his clothes. A trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and he took the initiative to say, "He Juan."

He handed over the mat in his hand: "This is what my mother brought me when she saw me last time, but I don't need it, it's been kept in the cabinet to take up space, do you want to use it?"

He Juan was indeed a little moved, his eyes that had already moved away couldn't help but be attracted to him, took a look, moved away, and looked back after two seconds, but he didn't speak.

Guan Shijing wanted to laugh for some reason, and felt that He Juan was a little cute, so he added, "I've never used this before, and I've kept it for a while, if you don't need it, I'll take it downstairs and throw it away tomorrow morning." gone."

He Juan finally spoke, and he held back the soft cushion: "It's a waste of your mother's heart."

Guan Shijing nodded: "Yeah, I think so too, so I haven't thrown it away, but my closet is too full, and I always have to clear some things out."

He Juan hesitated and said, "How about you give it to me?"

After achieving his goal, Guan Shijing quietly bit his lower lip to prevent himself from showing an overt smile.

He Juan took the cushion and put it on the chair, and when he sat on it again, he finally didn't feel chilly all over his body, and felt much more comfortable and soft. He sincerely thanked Guan Shijing: "Thank you."

As expected, he is one of the original male protagonists who are kind-hearted and popular.

He Juanan quietly started to do the paper, but Guan Shijing couldn't calm down no matter what.

Part of what he said was true, and part was false. This mat was indeed made by his mother for him.

Because winter is coming, the chairs in the dormitory are very cold, and his mother will sew a new one for him every year.

Last year's is still in his closet, and the new one was brought home this weekend when his mother asked him to bring it.

Because it's not cold these days, it's been kept in his closet with his other clothes.

This item that was originally in his closet, contaminated with his breath, is now being used by another person, as if the breaths of the two people are slowly merging...

Guan Shijing felt his palms start to sweat again. He hurriedly washed his hands as if covering them up. The cold water splashed down, but it didn't help at all. His hands carried the coldness of late autumn, but his whole body However, the enthusiasm continued to flourish.

Guan Shijing went from cold to hot, and almost suspected that he was about to get sick.

He Juan finished a paper comfortably, and turned around to see Guan Shijing washing his face with cold water on the balcony. He was silent for a while, hesitated to speak, and finally swallowed his doubts back.

They were just ordinary classmates and roommates, and what he said might seem troublesome instead.

Guan Shijing didn't notice He Juan's gaze. He wiped his face, looked up and saw himself with slightly wet hair in the mirror, and was stunned for a few seconds. appearance.

I have never paid attention to these off-time scenes before, and I lowered my eyes, suddenly paying attention to them very much.

Would He Juan like more good-looking people?

Fu Xian returned home, no accident, except for him, the other masters of Fu's Manor were not there tonight.His father and mother had gone to a business party and hadn't returned.Fu Lin didn't know where he went crazy, but the other party must have found a reason.

Fu Xian didn't bother to take care of Fu Lin.His eyes only stayed at the main house for a moment, and then he entered his own villa.

There are three people living in the master house of the Fu family manor, the current master Fu, Mrs. Fu, and Fu Lin who is in the third year of junior high school.

Originally, Fu Xian also lived in the main house, and the children of the Fu family could move out of the main house when they became adults, but when Fu Xian was 16 years old, he moved to the annex building next door under the pretext that he was about to grow up.

At that time, Mrs. Fu was very proud, and this kind of pride only lasted for a few days. After finding out that Fu Xian was still the only heir chosen by the head of the Fu family, Fu Xian once again became a thorn in Mrs. Fu's side.

The butler came out to greet him, and he was keenly aware of Fu Xian's extremely bad mood at this time: "Why did the young master come back so late today?"

Fu Xian's eyes moved, thinking of what he said just now and the scene he saw, his heart beat long and slowly, with bursts of irritating pain and inexplicable loss: "Something I forgot It's in school, so go get it."

The butler nodded. He was about to say something, but seeing that Fu Xian obviously didn't want to talk, he swallowed it back, turned around and asked Fu Xian's nanny in the villa to prepare some supper, and then left with heavy steps.

In fact, no one in this manor is truly happy, but the old housekeeper often hopes that he will be more happy when he looks at the grown-up Fu Xian, the boy who once smiled innocently in a small group.

After the old housekeeper left, Fu Xian stood at the door for a while, blowing the cold wind for a while, and let out a soft breath.

Back in the room, Fu Xian read the book patiently for a while, and the picture he saw just now in the dormitory suddenly and forcefully appeared in his mind.

As if a fire was burning his heart, he couldn't help opening the window in front of the desk, but he couldn't help but describe the details of that time in detail in his mind.

Guan Shijing is secretly kissing He Juan.

He Juan should have known nothing at the time.

Just like when he was unconscious in the ward in the afternoon.

Obediently and neatly, the whole face fell into the white pillow, the lips were slightly closed, and the pale pink lips trembled slightly with the breath, the black and thick eyelashes drooped, and the tip of the eyelashes was soaked with a little moisture because of physical discomfort .

Thinking of this, Fu Xian suddenly took a breath. He took off his coat, opened the window even more, and let the wind outside the door blow the curtains flying.

Thinking that he was no longer the only one who saw such a scene, what kind of greedy eyes would the thief Guan Shijing use to look at it, use his hands, and even...

Fu Xian stood up suddenly, and the stool fell unexpectedly, making a loud noise.

"I will make him like me." Guan Shijing's words seemed to ring in his ears again.

Fu Xian's eyes were cold and gloomy, and the corners of his lips were unknowingly drawn straight, how could Guan Shijing match to make He Juan like it?

The author says:

Who deserves it?You?

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