Blow

The author has something to say: the previous chapter has been completed, and a lot of content has been enriched~

Early the next morning, Xia Jue woke up alone in the hotel, still regretting not being able to keep Wen Xiao overnight.

It was already eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, but Wen Xiao still insisted on going back to the dormitory and went out.Xia Jue pushed open the window and watched his back gradually disappear into the night mist.

It's actually quite confusing.Obviously hugged and hugged, and said... passionate words, but Wen Xiao has a way to change from passionate to unfeeling in a second, without giving people a chance to breathe.

Xia Jue got up from the bed, walked barefoot to the window, looked again at the direction Wen Xiao left last night, and felt an indescribable feeling of melancholy and sweetness intertwined in his heart. He wanted to smoke a bit.

Xia Jue can smoke. At the age of 14, Xu Chengkai took him to smoke with him, but he quit later because he was shocked when he saw the pictures of "cigarette teeth" on the Internet.

This reason was once joked by Xu Chengkai, saying that big men still care about that.But the longer she quit smoking, the more she saw the tar-stained teeth of those old smokers and smelled the smell of their smoke when they passed by, the more thankful Xia Jue was that she didn't become like that.

It was the same when I met Wen Xiao later.Wen Xiao was clean and his mouth tasted very good. Xia Jue was glad that she was not addicted to cigarettes, so she had the courage to kiss him when they first met.

Xia Jue can still be bold in the physical contact, but what about the heart-to-heart?

In the morning, it is the time when a person is most prone to cranky besides the night.Xia Jue stretched out her hand to scratch her hair, recalling the conversation last night and all the things before, and felt that the difference between his world and Wen Xiao's world was much greater than she imagined.

Before Wen Xiao, no one had ever said that to him.No one said that what he got was unfair treatment, no one said that he could resist being labeled as an alien, and no one said "I am" in that situation.

Neither did Xu Chengkai.

Xu Chengkai's family took good care of him, especially Xu Chengkai, who almost regarded him as his younger brother since childhood.But even in Xu Chengkai's eyes, his sexuality and hobbies are "abnormal" and "ignorant".

And Wen Xiao... only Wen Xiao.

Xia Jue even had the urge to cry. He felt that falling in love with Wen Xiao was the luckiest and most precious thing he had ever done.

Suddenly, the phone on the bedside table rang.

Xia Jue smoothed out her hair, relaxed her mood, and walked over to pick it up.

So early, he thought it would be Wen Xiao calling, but it turned out to be Xu Chengkai.

"Are you awake?" Xu Chengkai asked.

Xia Jue said, "Get up."

"So early?" Xu Chengkai was a little surprised, "That's just right, you come back today, your brother Li Rui is free, let's have a meal together, and clarify any misunderstandings once."

Xia Jue said softly, "But I'm not free, I'm full of classes today."

"Well," Xu Chengkai said casually, "just at night, it doesn't matter if it's a knot or two. I told you before, and I will help you ask them for an explanation. You just come, don't be afraid."

"There's a high probability that you won't be able to catch it," Xia Jue cleared her throat, "It's all professional courses, roll call."

Actually no, his evening class was a general education class, and even the professional class teacher didn't bother to roll the roll.

Xu Chengkai smiled: "Just order it, don't be kidding, is it more important to attend class or your business?"

"Let's go to class, after all, I have paid the tuition fee," Xia Jue said, "And it's been a long time, so there's really no need to bother."

Xu Chengkai was silent for a while.

"...Xiaoyu," he stopped laughing, and his tone became stiff, "Are you angry with brother? Blame brother for not helping you, and taking so long to explain to you?"

Xia Jue was taken aback for a moment: "No."

Xu Chengkai said: "Then you, brother Xin, come here, and the matter can be solved by safekeeping."

At this point, it was hard for Xia Jue to refuse.He sighed softly and said, "Then I'll ask the teacher for leave first and try to come as much as possible, okay?"

"Sure!" Xu Chengkai ordered.

The phone hangs up.

Xia Jue was a little helpless, he had no other intentions, but really didn't want to get in touch with Li Rui's group.Those people have always treated him one way and another behind his back, and most of the gossips in the past were spread by them.The so-called seeking an explanation and clearing up misunderstandings has actually been repeated many times, and it is meaningless at all.

He packed his things, went downstairs to check out, and went to class.

If I remember correctly, Wen Xiao is also an early class today, if you are lucky, you might meet him on the road.

It's a pity that today's luck is not good. He stretched his neck and looked around along the way, but he didn't see anyone.

At eight thirty, the morning class begins.

Xia Jue sat in the first row, staring at the teacher closely to make sure that she would not be distracted, and turned on the recording on her phone.

Fifteen minutes later, a boy in the last row suddenly yelled strangely.

Basically, everyone turned their heads except Xia Jue and the teacher on the podium.The teacher adjusted his glasses and planned to continue the lecture without any surprise.

In the end, the man was not finished yet, and shouted: "Fuck! Someone bloodbathed Shorty Feng's office early in the morning, smashing through the desk!"

A girl in the third last row asked loudly, "Who is it?"

The boy also replied loudly: "Smell the grass!"

... Smell the grass?

Xia Jue was stunned for a moment, he had heard this nickname before.

The teacher on the stage adjusted his glasses, and said casually: "Students who don't attend the class, be quiet, don't affect the classroom discipline."

No one paid attention to him, everyone was booing:

"Who is smelling grass?"

"Wen Xiao!"

"...Just the ally?"

"Fuck, is it true or not. The leader is finally going to attack the upper class?"

"It doesn't matter so much, let's take a look!"

"Go, take a look!"

"Look at it!"

……

There was a period of chaos.There were only sixteen or seventeen people in the classroom, and within a few seconds, there were only two boys who had just woken up and hadn't figured out the situation.The teacher took off his glasses and began to tidy up the table slowly.

Xia Jue rushed to the first place.

In the past, he participated in the school sports meeting year after year, and competed in length and sprint with a group of sports students. At this time, the advantage came out, and he flew into the college building like a whirlwind, leaving behind a lot of people behind him.

From a distance, the door of Feng Kun's office could be seen open, and it was surrounded heavily.

Xia Jue squeezed through the gap between people as if she could deform.

As soon as he squeezed in, he was stunned.

The news was really correct. Feng Kun was sitting stupidly, with an obvious hole in the middle of the desk, and the other two female counselors were not there.And another tall boy stood aside with his arms folded, his expression indifferent.

"...Wen Xiao?" Xia Jue called out.

Wen Xiao glanced at him sideways, and asked, "Why are you here?" He looked at the excited crowd at the door and frowned.

"——Xia Jue!" Feng Kun saw Xia Jue, but came back to his senses, suddenly jumped up, and began to shout at Xia Jue, "What are you doing! Ah! What are you doing, friend! This is a school! What the hell are you trying to do!"

Wen Xiao sneered.

Feng Kun's legs went limp, and he fell back on the chair.

The people outside the door booed immediately.

Xia Jue slammed the door backhanded and locked it.There was a violent slap on the door, and someone shouted: "What are you doing! What are you doing! We are teachers!"

Inside and outside the door, each has its own chaos.Xia Jue leaned against the door and gasped for a while, feeling a sense of absurdity and magic.