Three to ten [Esports]

"It's mine to knock me out!: Hit?"

Xia Yan saw this news as soon as he went online. He weighed the lunch break and the intense situation and chose the lunch break.

He decisively went offline.

You can't run away without going offline.

But 3 minutes later, a mysterious oriental force made him go online again uncontrollably. He clicked on the friend list and found that that person was also offline.

"..." Xia Yan quit the game again and leaned on the back of the stone chair. The tall camphor tree above his head shaded the sun. This is a park near the school. Xia Yan will come after dinner. He doesn't like to stay in the class for lunch break , it is a little troublesome to go home, so this is the best place to stay.

Through the piles of green leaves, the rare sunlight was printed on Xia Yan's face from the gaps, and sleepiness slowly swept over.

As if he had sensed something, Xia Yan, who was half-tilted, didn't sleep deeply, or maybe the afternoon sun was glaring a bit more, this time the lunch break was much shorter than last semester.

Xia Yan lowered his head and touched his neck. From the corner of his eye, the marble-patterned stone chair appeared on the other side of the same fabric as the corner of his school uniform. He was surprised, but the boy on the other side had his head bowed halfway, and his yellowish hair was gently blown by the wind. Shaking, the eyebrows and eyes that were about to be concealed, Xia Yan recognized that it was a time metaphor.

Sleeping heavily over there, the school uniform jacket is still not worn, half covered on the lap, the school uniform pocket seems to always be easy to lose things, and it is always very wide. Now, most of Shi Yu's mobile phone fell out.

It was probably uncomfortable to sleep like this, so this guy pulled off his coat, only to hear a bang, the phone slid out, first smashed the stone chair, and then hit the ground.

Xia Yan subconsciously wanted to fish, but he was so kind but not so fast. When he picked up the phone from the grass, the screen of the phone was down, and it was shattered by the small but hard stone on the ground.

Xia Yan, who was bent over, stared at the screen for a second and then got up, his mind was occupied by the ellipsis.

However, in the next second, he had nothing to say.

Shi Yu, who was about to die with a broken neck while sleeping, is now lazily leaning on the back of his chair with half-closed eyelids and looking at him... and the broken screen phone he was holding in his hand.

Xia Yan: "........."

He planned to put the phone on the stone chair, which is between the two of them. Seeing this action, Shi Yu moved, and directly took the phone with the broken screen, and took it over.

I don't know if he didn't wake up, and he couldn't believe it, Shi Yu directly touched the screen quickly with his hand.

Seeing this, Xia Yan reminded: "Be careful of glass slag..."

Before he finished speaking, Shi Yu shrank back, staring blankly at his bleeding palm, while Xia Yan, who was beside him, swallowed the unfinished ending, thus turning into: "Stupid?"

"It hurts so much." Shi Yu didn't care what Xia Yan scolded him, but said this aggrievedly while looking at his palm.

"There seems to be glass shards, how did you get them out?" Shi Yu blew on the phone screen, then threw it aside casually, studying his hands.

"Same table? Help me? I just woke up and my eyes are blurred." Shi Yu raised his head and set his eyes on Xia Yan.

I help ass.

I am not a kind person who is willing to help others.

Xia Yan, who was saying these two words in his heart, grabbed Shi Yu's wrist, pulled him in, and started to smash the glass shards.

The screen was completely broken, densely packed, and the scum of the screen film was small and numerous. Xia Yan squinted his eyes and dealt with it for a long time.

The wounds were not big, just three or four small wounds, and the small wounds were almost healed by the time Xia Yan finished treating them.

Shi Yu's wrist is slender, Xia Yan can hold it in one go.

He knew this brand of mobile phone, it was famously expensive, and Shi Yu's hands were extremely tender, it looked like he was spoiled.

Some pampered young masters are very unreasonable.

While cleaning, Xia Yan thought about the price of the mobile phone screen.

After Xia Yan finished cleaning, Shi Yu withdrew his hand to touch the phone, he frowned: "Isn't it? Why is this phone so useless? Can't move the screen?"

Tsk, it hurt the inner screen again.

"At the same table—" Shi Yu dragged his tune, shouting for his soul.

"Hmm." There was no monitoring or anyone around, and Xia Yan looked away after making sure there was no way to prove it.

"Why don't you ask me why I'm here?" Shi Yu shook his phone with a broken screen, as if the broken screen and pain took away his drowsiness.

Xia Yan looked at Shi Yu without answering: "?"

"You don't ask, do you? Then I ask, why are you here?" Shi Yu seemed bored and wanted to find something to talk about.

"Lunch break." Xia Yan replied concisely.

"Oh, me too." Shi Yu's slender fingers, thumb and index finger pinched the corner of the phone and shook it. The mirrored phone case reflected light, shaking Xia Yan's eyes all at once.

Seeing Shi Yu staring at him, Xia Yan seemed to be waiting for a reply from himself, but Xia Yan said nothing: "I see."

"At the same table, your phone is broken, you have to be responsible to me." The little rascal started.

"Hmm." This was what Xia Yan thought of. It seemed to be expected, but also unexpected. Xia Yan's eyes suddenly became darker, and the eyes that looked at Shi Yu became a little colder.

"It's good to be responsible, you know that the deskmate is not an irresponsible person, so remember to wait for me after school." Shi Yu stood up with his school uniform on his lips.

Xia Yan said coldly, "Yes."

"Why did you only say one word? Don't you want to talk to me?" Shi Yu, who was wearing a school uniform, bent down, supported the back of the stone chair, and stared at Xia Yan.

Regarding the suddenly enlarged facial features, I don't know if he was afraid that Shi Yu would bump into him if he didn't measure up, Xia Yan leaned back in panic to avoid Shi Yu from colliding with his forehead or the tip of his nose.

The handsome action lasted less than a second, Shi Yu immediately jumped away and shook his hands, and quickly lowered his head and blew several breaths into his palms.

This idiot, the hand he is holding is the one with the wound on the palm.

Maybe it was embarrassing, Shi Yu raised his head, his tone was much more lazy and serious than before: "Don't leave after school."

Like a date.

He has that momentum, but if he hadn't jumped in front of Xia Yan a second ago, Xia Yan might have believed that Shi Yu had this idea for a second or two.

The school grabs mobile phones. In order to play more with mobile phones, many students arrive before the class bell.

Xia Yan was no exception at noon.

When he went to class, Shi Yu was lying on the table to sleep, his chair was pulled tightly, and there was a space behind, as if specially reserved for Xia Yan to enter.

Xia Yan just sat down for a while, the class rushed into several reckless figures and rushed back to their seats, the crowd ended, the head teacher slowly appeared at the door, and at this moment the preparatory bell rang faintly.

The teacher in charge started arresting people.

The substitute teacher couldn't help laughing after watching the head teacher catch two of them as goalkeepers. After laughing, he let the two of them come in to listen to the class.

"Why are there still students sleeping?" The substitute teacher spoke softly, and her eyes were not too harsh.

Xia Yan, who just took out the book, realized that his deskmate was still sleeping.

"Shout at the same table, class is about to start." The substitute teacher didn't look at anyone, but turned to write his name on the blackboard.

Just when Xia Yan was hesitating to wake Shi Yu up, the "little eunuch" in front of him seemed to be particularly keen on waking up the service. He approached, and his voice was not low: "Brother Yu is up! Brother Yu is up! Wake up! Wake up! !"

Shi Yu was dead asleep and didn't move.

The voice of 'little eunuch' has already attracted many people. Helplessly, Xia Yan raised his hand, intending to pat Shi Yu's arm, but 'little eunuch' finally remembered that he could pat people to wake him up, so he stretched out his hand too.

What a coincidence, this meeting directly hit Xia Yan's hand.

The hand that was originally going to pat Shi Yu's arm suddenly changed position and patted directly on the man's head.

"..."

"..."

Shi Yu raised his head faintly, with two hands resting on his head in front of his blurred vision.

"Why?" Shi Yu's voice was hoarse and soft, "You want to touch my head?"

A word awakened the dreamer, Xia Yan withdrew his hand, and the 'little eunuch' immediately withdrew his hand, leaving a sentence: "I didn't touch it." Then he turned his head.

"Okay, just wake up." The substitute teacher also noticed the situation here and reminded her.

Shi Yu's gaze didn't stay for long. He had already placed the textbook of the subject on his desk in advance. This time he lowered his head and opened the first page.

I don't know how long it took, Xia Yan felt like he was hallucinating. He heard Shi Yu ask him: Is it comfortable to touch?

Comfortable.

The hair is very limp.

……

Commuting students may or may not attend evening self-study, as long as the teacher does not ask, they can go home directly after school that day.

Today is, the teacher did not ask.

After Xia Yan finished packing the books and stuffed them into her schoolbag, Sierra put them on and stood aside, looking at Shi Yu.

He is half a head taller than Shi Yu, not to mention that Shi Yu is still holding his head down and stuffing his books, making him look very weak.

At least in the eyes of the "little eunuch".

"This... Brother Yu, are you blocking his way?" He seemed unable to get out.

Shi Yu raised his eyes, glanced at him and then at Xia Yan: "No, I told him not to leave after school."

"!!!"

The 'little eunuch' became mute.

It wasn't until he watched Xia Yan follow Shi Yu out of the school that he shook his hands and took out his mobile phone, and posted in the gang group, "It's over, family members, brother Yu asked Xia Yan to have a fight!!!"

"??????"

"What the hell?"

"What?"

"I swear! Everything is true!! After school, Xia Yan stood next to Brother Yu with his schoolbag on his back and cold eyes. I asked Brother Yu, what did Brother Yu say? Don't leave after school!!!"

"Grass, the bastard grandson of Gou Ri dared to provoke me Brother Yu on the first day?"

"What's going on, can you make Brother Yu angry?"

"Sloppy!! Position! My brother Yu has never fought, don't look at the way he pulled two to five to eighty thousand, he is actually very good!!!"

……

The roadside stall smelled particularly fragrant, Shi Yu glanced away and then looked away, "Do you eat at the same table?"

"Don't eat." Xia Yan returned quickly.

"I'm a little hungry, do you have any oranges?" Shi Yu pouted.

"No." Xia Yan was only stuffed with an orange by his mother.

"Okay." Shi Yu looked at the sky helplessly, and when there was no noise from the school gate, Shi Yu stopped and asked, "How are you going to take me home?"

Xia Yan also followed suit, frowning, as if he had misheard: "What?"

"Send me home? Why are you taking me home?" Shi Yu said again patiently.

"Why should I send you home?" Xia Yan frowned even deeper.

"Because my phone is broken, I can't contact my driver, so you have to take me home." Shi Yu blinked, and suddenly his expression changed: "You don't want to go back on your word, do you?"

"I'll lend you my mobile phone to make a call." Xia Yan took out his mobile phone while speaking.

"So you brought your mobile phone too." Shi Yu snorted, "No."

Xia Yan: "?"

"I didn't remember my driver's phone number. I just changed my driver at the beginning of school." Shi Yu explained.

"Remove the phone card and put it on my phone...have you saved the phone?" How can Xia Yan send him home?

"It's saved, that's right. Is there a needle?" Shi Yu also took out his broken mobile phone and looked at the position of his mobile phone card slot.

"..." Can he transform it?

After trying to use a series of tools such as pen refills and still being unable to get them out, Shi Yu decided to go home with Xia Yan. The two of them didn't think of going to the supermarket to buy needles or go to the mobile phone shop on the roadside.

By coincidence, Xia Yan really brought him home.

"Are you back?" Hearing the sound of the door opening, Mother Xia poked her head out, but unexpectedly saw a head with yellowish hair.

This is not his son, his son has very black hair.

"Hello, Auntie. I'm Xia Yan's deskmate. My name is Shi Yu." Shi Yu tilted his head and smiled brightly. At this moment, he put on his school uniform obediently, looking very obedient, like a good student.

Xia Yan behind him closed the door and nodded to his mother.

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The author has something to say:

In this episode, Team Xia went to high school, and Xiao Yu was not beaten by his teammates. Time and space are in high school, so let's read it as a new story!Since it's a special episode, it won't be very long, but it's the first time I've written a special episode, and the sum of the extra episodes may be longer...

Go to bed early!good night ah!Another collection, thank you, thank you, love everyone.