I was treated as a little idiot by the black school grass

After Liu Mingdong finished speaking, a chuckle sounded from behind Nan Yirong.

"And me." Ran Yuanxing came out of the shadows and stopped beside Nan Yirong.

There was a usual smile in his eyes, but this time the smile was not as good as his eyes. He only glanced at Liu Mingdong lightly and then looked away, as if he saw something dirty.

Liu Mingdong suddenly changed color, and suddenly pushed Xu Yinuo away from his hand.

Unprepared, Xu Yinuo let out a short cry, and hit the door next to him with a "bang", and let out a scream of "ah", tears welling up in his eyes even more violently.

Nan Yirong frowned, walked over quickly, and knelt down to help her.

At this time, a strong wind suddenly hit the back of his head, he subconsciously turned his head and stretched out his hand to block, but the expected pain did not come, instead Liu Mingdong raised his foot to kick him and flew out obliquely.

His body drew an arc in mid-air, and landed quickly and freely, like a dying fish standing upright at the door of the women's bathroom. After a few wailings, he lay down and couldn't get up.

In the blink of an eye, Nan Yirong saw Ran Yuanxing put down his leg slowly and smiled at him.

Nan Yirong withdrew his gaze and went to look at Xu Yinuo: because of being violently beaten, the girl was trembling in pain, her hair was disheveled, her face was flushed red from the slap, and her tears flowed like floods. Obscene, and because the collar was torn, most of the shoulders were exposed.

"Nan Yirong..." Seeing him look over, Xu Yinuo felt even more aggrieved, crying so hard.

Nan Yirong sighed, took off his coat and put it on her body, took out a piece of paper to wipe her tears, stretched out his hand to straighten her hair, and finally turned his back to her, "Come up." His left hand was still untied. Scab, it's not easy to hold her and go outside.

Xu Yinuo nodded with a sob, and slowly climbed onto his back, wrapping his hands around his neck.

Nan Yirong supported her calf, stood up, turned around and met Ran Yuanxing's eyes.

The boy stood quietly in front of him, the half of his face that was not illuminated by the light seemed to be merged into the darkness, and he couldn't see his emotions clearly, while the other half of his face that was exposed to the light had the corners of his mouth closed, looking at him expressionlessly. he.

"You—" Nan Yirong's heart tightened, and he couldn't help but speak.

Ran Yuanxing didn't seem to hear it, he turned around and walked out. When he passed Liu Mingdong who was lying on the ground, he suddenly raised his foot and stepped on Liu Mingdong's chest without warning.

"Ah!" Liu Mingdong immediately uttered a miserable scream.

Nan Yirong: "..."

After leaving the laboratory building, Ran Yuanxing finally slowed down, and Nan Yirong followed behind him with Xu Yinuo on his back, panting.

The two sent Xu Yinuo back to the girls' dormitory, and went back to the boys' dormitory in silence.

When he reached the second floor, Ran Yuanxing kept walking, said nothing, and walked up dully, and soon he could not see his back.

Nan Yirong was stunned.His hand was injured, and he took a shower with Ran Yuanxing these few days. Every time he came back from self-study at night, Ran Yuanxing would tell him to wait, and he would come down after packing up.

Ran Yuanxing didn't say anything today, Nan Yirong stood blankly at the stairs for a while, and went back to the dormitory with Chinese books in his hands.He put the book on the table, took out the bath basket, and slowly packed the toiletries. He was in a mess and couldn't figure out what Ran Yuanxing meant.

Why are you suddenly angry?Nan Yirong pondered inexplicably, the memory in his mind stopped at the scene of Ran Yuanxing walking upstairs without saying a word, for some reason he suddenly felt very concerned and a little uncomfortable.

It's inexplicable, did this kid flirt with him?What did he do wrong?

Nan Yirong became more and more angry, and smashed the bath basket in his hand on the ground with a "bang". Wang Zixun and the three of them were watching a funny short video together, but they were startled by his smashing, and they all looked up at him. It seems.

"Slippery hands." Nan Yirong returned their half-hearted smile, closed the door of the dormitory, and went out with a bath basket.

Holding his breath, he took a few steps forward, and out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a person at the top of the stairs.

The boy was leaning against the wall, holding the bath basket with one hand and putting the other hand in his pocket. His face was slightly drooping, as if he was staring at the ground in a daze. Hearing the sound of Nan Yirong going out, he looked up.

Nan Yirong looked at him.

After a silent stalemate for a while, Ran Yuanxing twitched his eyelashes, looked away first, walked over to take his bath basket in two or three steps, turned around and went downstairs first.

Nan Yirong looked at his back, pursed his lips, and suddenly walked two steps quickly, "slapped" his wrist, forcing him to stop.

Ran Yuanxing really stopped and looked back at him.

"What are you messing with?" Nan Yirong fixed his gaze, not letting him dodge.

His eyes were serious like never before, and Ran Yuanxing was stunned for a moment, "I..."

"Are you unhappy that I carried Xu Yinuo behind my back?"

Ran Yuanxing retorted subconsciously, "No."

"Why is that?" Nan Yirong frowned.

"No why."

"You have." Nan Yirong refused to give an inch, and his tone could even be called tough, "That time with Hu Minmin, you were like this, you always said you didn't have anything you didn't want to say."

Ran Yuanxing's heart trembled, he raised his head suddenly, and stared at the boy in front of him.After a while, he curled his lips and nodded, "Yes, you made me unhappy by reciting Xu Yinuo...very unhappy."

"Ah..." Nan Yirong didn't expect him to admit it so happily, he was a little dumbfounded, "Why?"

The boy had a smile in his eyes, but he didn't answer. He stared straight at Nan Yirong, making his scalp numb. Then he imitated his tone last time, and said lightly, "What do you think?"

After finishing speaking, he felt comfortable all over, turned around and walked downstairs, leaving Nan Yirong standing there alone.

Can't figure out why, Ran Yuanxing keeps secret again, and Nan Yirong suffers from insomnia.On Monday the next day, he went to the classroom for morning self-study with two dark circles under his eyes.

Ran Yuanxing brought him breakfast, and was startled when he saw him like this, "What's the matter? Did you stay up late last night to practice immortality?"

Nan Yirong bit the bun in his mouth and gave him a resentful sideways glance.

While they were making a fuss, they suddenly heard hurried footsteps outside the door, and the class teacher Peng Shuai came.

The students who were still laughing immediately scattered, and in the blink of an eye, they all sat upright in their seats, holding books and reading aloud seriously.

Nan Yirong also hurriedly stuffed the steamed stuffed bun into the belly of the table, and took out the Chinese documents.

Peng Shuai quickly entered the classroom. Instead of patrolling the classroom as usual and catching some people who were not serious about early reading as a warning to others, he looked at Nan Yirong and Ran Yuanxing with a slightly solemn expression, "You two come out with me. .”

The sound of reading in the class paused, and the eyes looked at the two of them like torches.

Nan Yirong stood up, left the classroom with Ran Yuanxing, followed behind Peng Shuai.

Peng Shuai walked all the way, and when he reached the stairs, he turned his head to look at them, and said in a low voice, "What did you two do yesterday? Liu Mingdong's mother came to make trouble early in the morning."