You used to be far away from my sight

After the physical education class, a serious contagious drowsiness spread throughout the class, Gu Yuan suffered from it, leaned back in his chair, yawned, and fell asleep deeply.

With an injury on his arm, he was afraid that sleeping on the table would easily touch the wound, so he could only choose this blatant way to sleep.

But with his head hanging in the air, no matter how much he slept, he couldn't sleep well.

Suddenly he felt his head supported by his hands, and he fell asleep better.

Wei Zheng's arm had already started to feel numb and sore, he couldn't hold it any longer, so he stretched out his left hand to support the right arm supporting Gu Yuan's head.

Thin sunlight came in from the window and shone on the warm yellow table, on which a piece of off-white letter paper was covered with elegant fonts.

Just looking at it is pleasing to the eye.

Wei Zheng copied that love letter again, and this new love letter is his masterpiece just now.

Feeling that his arms were not so sore, Wei Zheng put down his left hand, folded the letter paper into a small square, and put it in his pocket.

A thought came up: why didn't I just stuff the love letter into Brother Yuan's pocket, and accidentally found it when he took it out.

Then there was a thought that negated the thought just now: Brother Yuan's pocket is like a garbage dump, everything is in his bag, he might put things in and never take them out.

After struggling for a while, he still hesitated.

Gu Yuan snorted twice, his long eyelashes fluttered a few times, as if he was about to wake up.Startled, Wei Zheng took out the paper-shaped thing from his pocket, and stuffed it into Gu Yuan's pocket without even looking at it.

As soon as he stuffed it in and withdrew his hand, Gu Yuan woke up.

"Thank you." Gu Yuan squinted his eyes and smiled at him.

"You're welcome." Wei Zheng pretended nothing happened.

After returning home, when Wei Zheng took out the key to open the door, he realized that he had given it wrong.

He stared blankly at the familiar paper on the palm of his hand, a square of small pieces of paper, off-white in color, there was no doubt that this was his love letter.

Then what did he give out?

He took out everything in his pocket, counted it, and finally knew the truth.

He gave out the 20 yuan in his pocket.

On the other side, Gu Yuan, who also arrived at the door and was about to open the door, took a look in his pocket when he felt an unfamiliar texture.

It turned out to be money.

He always put money into balls and put them in his pockets, but this 20 yuan was folded squarely, so it could never be his.

Whose is that?

This question puzzled Gu Yuan for a long time.

The love letter could not be sent out for a long time, and Wei Zheng was determined not to send it in person, so Duan Xiaodong asked Wei Zheng to find someone to deliver it for him.

In the end, that girl was also quite unreliable. Facing the vicious Gu Yuan, she babbled and muttered indistinctly: "Wei Zheng...here...Wei Zheng"

She forced the letter to Gu Yuan and ran away, leaving Gu Yuan alone against the wall feeling bored.

He thought it was a love letter from the girl to Weizheng, but he never thought that it was a love letter from Weizheng to himself, but he still didn't know it because of the misunderstanding.

At this moment, his heart seemed to be blocked by a stone, and he was struggling to even breathe.

He stared at the pink envelope in his hand, getting angrier the more he looked at it.In a fit of rage, he threw the envelope into a dumpster.

Wei Zheng, who was hiding in the corner, watching everything nervously, and Duan Xiaodong, who was gloating and ready to read a joke, were dumbfounded.

Gu Yuan, this is...

"Brother Zheng, I suddenly feel that you are still possible." Duan Xiaodong looked at Wei Zheng and said earnestly.

Wei Zheng didn't listen to Duan Xiaodong's words at all, and couldn't think as if his mind had froze.

As if the chill in the heart froze the chip: Brother Yuan threw it away without even looking at it, does he hate me so much?

"Brother Zheng" saw Wei Zheng lost his mind, Duan Xiaodong patted Wei Zheng on the shoulder.

Wei Zheng looked at Duan Xiaodong in a daze, his eyes dimmed and his soul was lost: "Xiaodong, tell me, does he hate me because of a love letter?"

"Brother Zheng, you are stupid. He must have you in his heart. He thought someone else sent you a love letter, so he threw the love letter away when he got angry. What are you thinking?" Duan Xiaodong said, "Where is the usual shrewdness?"

After speaking, he gave Wei Zheng a contemptuous look, normally he wouldn't dare, but now a mere girl Zheng still dares to offend him.

"What did you say?" Wei Zheng's eyes lit up as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

"My brother Zheng, that girl muttered the words Wei Zheng and Gi for a long time, what do you think Gu Yuan would think, of course he thought it was a love letter to you," Duan Xiaodong said.

"Really?" Wei Zheng grabbed Duan Xiaodong's shoulder and shook vigorously.

Duan Xiaodong gave Wei Zheng two very sure words after a burst of dizziness: "Really"

Although the love letter campaign failed, Duan Xiaodong gave Wei Zheng a new trick-to use the plan.

During the class break, Wei Zheng always likes to talk to Gu Yuan in some rustic love words, but every time Gu Yuan reprimands him, the straight guy who is straighter than a rolling pin is not for nothing.

Wei Zheng tilted his head and looked at Gu Yuan: "Brother Yuan, I want to write your name on the cigarette and inhale it into my lungs."

Gu Yuan continued: "And then spit it out?"

"That's not what it means," Wei Zheng quickly explained.

Gu Yuan thought for a while, and his face changed drastically: "I gave you the courage? You want to slap me, don't you? Believe it or not, I pierced your lungs."

Wei Zheng: "..."

When the two were talking, a girl came over and stood obliquely in front of Gu Yuan, blushing, her eyes fixed on Wei Zheng: "That...Wei Zheng...Brother Zheng...I...I"

Hearing the sound, Gu Yuan turned his head to look at the girl, he was shocked: Isn't this the bitch who sent the love letter to Wei Zheng.

Inexplicably, a hostile gaze shot over, the girl trembled all over her body, and took half a step back, but she still insisted and said, "Can I ask you to come out for a while? I have something to tell you."

"Okay," Wei Zheng agreed.

He stood up, went around from behind, and disappeared around the corner with the girl.

Gu Yuan felt extremely awkward, almost twisted into a twist, so he used a cup to follow it, maybe it could fill a cup of freshly squeezed heart juice.

But no matter how awkward he is, he can't stop Wei Zheng from developing a new relationship.After all, they are just brothers, not... (couple)

Gu Yuan scratched his hair to stop his wild thoughts.

After a while, Wei Zheng came back, his face was more bitter than a bitter melon.

"What's wrong with you?" Gu Yuan asked him.

"Brother Yuan, I...hey" Wei Zheng sighed while talking.

When he paused, Gu Yuan became even more curious: "What happened?"

"That girl confessed to me, I rejected her, but she didn't give up, I said that I like boys, and I already have a boyfriend, but she still didn't believe it." Wei Zheng slowly narrated the lie he had made up in advance.

Gu Yuan: "..."

Wei Zheng raised his eyes to look at Gu Yuan, and then his eyes lit up: "Brother Yuan, why don't you pretend to be my boyfriend?"

"Huh?" Gu Yuan called out in surprise.