Primary school scum

And next to the smooth tiles, the familiar scene was staged again. Under the smog, the protagonist was still Lou Heng.

Whenever Lou Heng is in a bad mood, smoking seems to be the only relief. After smoking, his mood is inexplicably relieved.

The last time, it was because my nominal father scolded me without a stand. Unlike the last time, the inducing factor this time was just a nosy little nerd.

But today, there were several cigarette butts piled up under his feet, but he still couldn't suppress the inexplicable anger in his heart.

Ouyang tilted his head to look at him, the tip of his nose moved slightly, and the unique smell in the toilet rushed towards him.

Frowning uncomfortably, he stared at Lou Heng's actions, and moved his lips, wanting to ask questions that hadn't been answered last time.

"Tsk." Lou Heng caught a glimpse of his undisguised expression, and he could probably guess what he was thinking.

Seeing Ouyang, for some reason, his original irritability was quickly magnified, filling his eyes.

Frowning impatiently, he held the cigarette between his hands and took it out of his mouth.

"Want to know if it stinks?" Raising his eyebrows, Lou Heng took a step forward, half-closed his eyes, and the meaning was unclear in his hoarse voice.

Hearing this dangerous tone, a trace of fear flashed across Ouyang's dark eyes, and he stepped back reflexively, just in time to be cornered.

"Smelly or not, you will know if you try it yourself."

As he spoke, Lou Heng stuffed half of the cigarette between his fingers into Ouyang's slightly opened mouth.

Not expecting his action at all, Ouyang's eyes widened in an instant. Surprised, he involuntarily bit the cigarette, shrank back, and took a big puff.

The strong-smelling smoke flowed down his throat and went straight into his body, making it extremely choking.

"cough!"

Ouyang coughed continuously, his face was flushed red, and even a little tear appeared faintly at the end of his reddened eyes.

Stopping his cough, he reached out and removed the cigarette.

Holding the slightly soft cigarette butt in his hand, Ouyang raised his head, his eyes were confused and tangled, and he asked stupidly, "Is this what we call indirect kissing on TV?"

After that, he muttered again: "But, it's not quite right."

Big Daddy said that this can only be done with people who like it!He has no one he likes yet.

Frowning deeply, Ouyang was secretly entangled in this complicated issue, without noticing the change in the expressions of the people around him.

Hearing his words, Lou Heng's whole body stiffened immediately, and when he raised his head and met Ouyang's clear and pure eyes, he was annoyed again.

Snatching it with his hand, Lou Heng roughly snatched the cigarette in his hand, and Lou Heng walked straight to the door without looking back.

Ouyang stared blankly at his back, suddenly thought of something, and shouted anxiously: "You are about to throw away the cigarettes, and if you run out like this, it will be a disaster if you are caught by the dean!"

Seeing that the person in front of him didn't want to pay attention to his wishes at all, he stood still and blinked, quite innocently.

Did he say something wrong again?no.

Raising his hand and rubbing the center of his eyebrows, he was full of doubts, went to the bathroom, and returned to the classroom.

the other side.

Lou Heng quickly walked out of the toilet and arrived at a grove that was inaccessible.

Staring at the smoke between his fingers in a trance, he was in a daze for a long time.

Lou Heng was distracted, and couldn't help but see the image of Ouyang being choked when he accidentally took a puff of cigarette in his mind.

The cheeks of the short and delicate boy were blushing, the corners of his eyes were flushed, and the dimples on both sides were faintly visible.

Finally, he mysteriously put the half of the cigarette into his mouth, took a deep puff, and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.

"Little nerd."

Lou Heng's eyes darkened, and he whispered softly.

At the same time, a certain elementary school slag in the classroom shuddered, feeling a chill behind him for no reason.

He frowned, and muttered to himself, "Do I have a cold?"

But it's summer now.

Not paying attention, Ouyang lowered his head and continued to embrace learning.

Somebody doesn't realize they're being targeted.

......

The preparatory bell for class rang, Lou Heng dropped the cigarette butt in his hand, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Lou Heng!" An unfamiliar voice rang in his ears, and his footsteps paused and stopped.

A girl stepped forward quickly, raised her eyebrows and smiled at him. Her facial features were beautiful, and she would look better without makeup, but she wanted to put on a layer of heavy makeup, which was forced to be tainted with smoke and fire.

"How about being my boyfriend?" The girl blocked Lou Heng's way, and simply took the lead.

Lou Heng had no expression on his face. He glanced at her calmly and walked straight towards the classroom without saying a word.

"Wait!" The girl bit her lip, rushed forward without giving up, and stood in front of him again.

A look of impatience gathered between his brows, Lou Heng stared at her coldly, his thin lips slightly parted, and slowly uttered two words: "Get out of the way."

As soon as the girl raised her head and met that frosty gaze, her original mentality of being sure to win was instantly defeated.

After all, no matter what, she was just a high school student, so she was discouraged.

She silently took a step aside, made a way, and let Lou Heng walk away.

Just as she was experiencing frustration, the little sister behind her came up.She looked at the tall figure from a distance, and said teasingly: "Sister, no, he seems to be indifferent."

The girl turned her head, glared at her viciously, and shrugged helplessly.

"Maybe he doesn't like our style."

The author has something to say:

About indirect kissing.

Ouyang: Tsk, it smells like smoke.

Lou Heng: .....Sweet, very good.