A weak attack dog blood essay

He Juan lowered his head to write the test paper, after a long time he felt something was wrong, subconsciously raised his head to look at Fu Xian, only this time he saw something was wrong.

The back of Fu Xian's white short-sleeved school uniform was soaked with layers of moisture.

It is spring, and the sun is out during the day, and adolescent high school students may feel a little warm.

But the night is cold and cold, even if you wear a coat, sometimes you will be shivered by the cold wind. How can you sweat so much?

The reason is obvious.

He Juan frowned, and he observed Fu Xian for another 2 minutes, and found that Fu Xian was really very patient.

Even though my stomach hurts until my clothes are drenched with sweat, my back is straight and my hands are straight on the table, writing the paper seriously.

At this time, He Juan keenly felt that someone was looking at him, and he subconsciously looked over. There were a few boys with their heads down doing their homework. He Juan watched for a while, but no one looked up.

But Cai Cai's gaze was too strong just now, He Juan always believed in his intuition, he took this matter to the bottom of his heart, came over and did two questions absent-mindedly, and then took another look at Fu Xian.

Then someone poked his right arm.

He Juan turned his head, it was off time.

Guan Shijing looked at He Juan with hesitant eyes, full of complicated meanings.

He Juan:?

After a few seconds, a small white note landed on He Juan's desk, He Juan opened it silently, on it was Guan Shijing's beautiful handwriting: How about I tell Fu Xian that you bought the medicine, you are a good person, I will help you change Fu Xian's prejudice against you.

He Juan's fingers were stiff, and the complex emotions finally converged into a speechless choke. He didn't even know what to reply to Guan Shijing.

But he also knew in his heart that probably just now he watched Fu Xian frequently, which once again gave Guan Shijing the impression that he liked Fu Xian.

But now there is a problem. As one of the protagonists in the original book, Guan Shijing has noticed his attention to Fu Xian. Why hasn't he noticed that Fu Xian is about to pass out?

Is this reasonable?

He Juan felt a little tired.

The first evening self-study bell rang, and the teacher on the podium returned to the office with a teacup. The quiet classroom instantly became noisy, and He Juan also stood up. Seeing that Fu Xian's lips were pale enough to be a little whiter than the paper in hand.

Just now when He Juan went to the toilet, he noticed that Fu Xian was writing the multiple choice questions on the first side of the paper. Now that get out of class is over, his hands are still there motionless. It can be seen that he has been patiently fighting his stomach pain for an entire hour. .

He Juan suddenly felt a little curious. As the eldest son of a wealthy family and the first in grade, Fu Xian's life can be said to be beyond the reach of many people. Forget about my stomach problem, it is easy to ask for leave as a good student favored by the teacher when the disease occurs, right?

Why has he endured it so abruptly from the afternoon until now...

Of course, this curiosity quickly disappeared, and He Juan felt the chill of being watched again.

Someone was watching his every move with malice.

He Juan lowered his eyes, his thick eyelashes blocked the thoughts in his eyes, he thought for a while, then sat back in his seat, no matter what, today's study plan must be completed.

In the crowd, someone who had been staring at He Juan's seat saw He Juan sit down again, and looked away in disappointment. He remembered that He Juan could write a diary, and this morning he saw He Juan writing the red envelope diary in the drawer.

If He Juan really likes Fu Xian, it is impossible not to write in the diary, as long as he finds out the diary, it is enough to make He Juan look ugly.

Unfortunately, the boy thought, he would always find a chance.

When class was about to start in the evening self-study of the second quarter, Guan Shijing seemed to have finally noticed that something was wrong with Fu Xian. He went out and poured a cup of hot water and came back. Then he bent down and seemed to whisper with Fu Xian. The bell in class covered the two of them. He Juan didn't hear anything, and finally saw Fu Xian take the water, open the bag on the desk, and drink two pills with the hot water.

What He Juan bought was not gastric medicine or the like. He didn't know much about these, and he was afraid of buying the wrong one, so he went to the pharmacy to explain the situation to the doctor, and bought a mild pain-relieving Chinese patent medicine.

Maybe the medicine had some effect. During the evening self-study in the second quarter, Fu Xian's tense back seemed to relax a little.

At 09:30, evening self-study is over. Day students have packed their schoolbags and left the classroom in twos and threes with the bell ringing. Resident students also left within 5 minutes.

He Juan bowed his head and continued to write the paper. After a while, a shadow covered the paper. He Juan turned his head and saw the closing scene: "You haven't left yet?"

Guan Shijing suddenly felt a little depressed in his heart, he wanted to say, didn't you and Fu Xian also leave?But he is used to everything being bored in his heart, and he is used to not expressing emotions in his heart, so he honestly replied: "Today I am on duty, close the door and turn off the lights."

He Juan thought of the possible scenes at the aunt's house where he lived sojourn, sighed silently in his heart, and said to Guan Shijing, "Give me the key, I'll close the door and turn off the lights, and I'll leave after finishing the paper."

The school gate will close at 10:30, He Juan can at least study in the classroom for another 45 minutes.

Guan Shijing lowered his head, he was once again attracted by He Juan's hand, he remembered He Juan's fingers passing the medicine outside the toilet tonight, and now He Juan's hand was stretched out in front of him, the palm was pink and white, the fingers were long and slender, But it is not skinny, the fingertips are shiny and fleshy.

Guan Shijing made a mistake. When he took out the classroom key and put it on, he pretended to brush it casually. His thin-looking fingers were unexpectedly soft, as if...the bones were so soft that they would break when touched.

Guan Shijing's ears turned red, and he suddenly remembered that there was still Fu Xian left in the classroom. He glanced at Fu Xian and found that Fu Xian was sitting upright writing something. Guan Shijing was relieved for some reason, and said hurriedly. "You come early tomorrow" and left.

The sound of hurried footsteps gradually disappeared at the end of the corridor, until he reached the door of the dormitory in one breath, Guan Shijing suddenly remembered that He Juan used to step on the spot to go to morning reading in the morning.

Guan Shijing thought of the scene that would appear tomorrow morning, and closed his eyes in despair.

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