Don’t Talk To Me!

Chapter 61

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Duan Lei watched Yu Sheng play with his mobile phone for most of the class, and was surprised by the good mood that Brother Sheng seemed to have never had before.

He only met Yu Sheng when he was divided into classes in his second year of high school. Before that, this name was just a legend in the arena for most people.

A first-year high school student with a gentle name and a very harmless appearance, confronted the well-known school bully in his third year, and beat the bully up to the point where he almost didn't recognize him, and hugged the passing director of the education department's leg loudly. cry.

In the end, the two sides wrote the punishment for checking the back together, the school bully transferred, and Yu Sheng became famous in the first battle.

Only later did Duan Lei know that Yu Sheng beat someone up because an honest boy in their class had been blocked by the school bully for money.

Yu Sheng and the class teacher in the first year of high school didn't care about anything. The boy told the teacher several times, and the answer he got was "Reflection and reflection, is there something wrong with you."

The boys really had no choice, and they dared not tell others that after changing a few roads and all of them were blocked, they could only honestly give money to eliminate the disaster.

The pocket money at the beginning was enough, but the more the group of people wanted, from fifty to one hundred, they would be beaten.

Later, the boy's grades plummeted, and he was a little dazed. Duan Lei had also seen him twice, and almost thought that something was wrong with this man's brain.

Yu Sheng came across this incident by accident when he forgot to bring something back after school.

At that time, the school bully of the third year of high school led people to block the boy, took off his clothes and covered his head, giggling and asked him to kneel down and climb over.

But when Sheng used to solve the problem in the past, the fool would still speak ruthlessly, threatening that the honest boy would never be able to finish high school safely.

As soon as Yu Sheng got it right, he accidentally beat people to tears.

Duan Lei actually couldn't figure it out when he knew about it: "Brother Sheng, it's not a bad thing for you, why didn't you tell your classmates at that time?"

No one knows the inside story of the fight, all they know is that Yu Sheng was punished because he almost maimed someone.

Because of this incident, the classmates in the first grade were so afraid of Yu Sheng that they were trembling when they spoke, and they didn't dare to let out the air next to his seat.

Yu Sheng didn't explain why to him later, but just found a very Buddhist reason: "It's too troublesome to say it."

Duan Lei thought he probably didn't want to say it for some reason, so he didn't ask any further.

Later, Duan Lei also saw the boy twice. He was more energetic than before, and his grades went all the way. Every time I meet Yu Sheng on the road, I have to blushing and stammering to say hello. Once I was assigned to an exam room, I tried my best to cross thousands of mountains and rivers to pass a note to Yu Sheng.

Duan Lei was also at the scene at the time, and he was so envious that he was going crazy: "What is this? The crow is feeding back? Brother Sheng, do you want to see it? If you don't see it, I want to see it..."

"Don't look at it." Yu Sheng put down the small note, in a good mood, "Check carefully, believe in yourself, you can do it."

Duan Lei scratched his head for half the exam, and finally got so annoyed that Yu Sheng couldn't take it anymore, and threw the note on his table.

As a result, he opened it with ecstasy, and found that there was only one line of words on the note. It was very dignified and solemn. He tried his best to add a row of bold exclamation marks: Check carefully, believe in yourself! ! You can! ! !

Duan Lei turned back, just as Yu Sheng was also looking over there.

The boy wearing thick glasses with the bottom of the wine bottle grinned shyly, clenched his fists twice, and made a mouth shape: "Come on!"

After the exam, Duan Lei wanted to chat with that buddy, but Yu Sheng carried him around and dragged him to the cafeteria.

All in all, in the eyes of Duan Lei and even the entire second year of high school, Yu Sheng is by no means the school tyrant who ripped apart people with his bare hands that his high school classmates had in mind. It's an ordinary classmate who, although a little cold and not so easy to get along with, is actually very good-natured and even helpful.

But even if this impression is already very common, the attribution of "a bit cold and not so easy to get along with" in front of it is something that no one will nor dare to take off beyond their capacity.

In the first half of high school, they were playing Truth or Dare in the middle of the night. When they talked about whether Brother Sheng could not laugh, Duan Lei deliberately recalled carefully: "Don't talk nonsense, during the two months when Brother Sheng and I sat at the same table, I saw him laugh at least three times."

And then gained a deep sympathy from a group of people.

Duan Lei felt that he really had nothing to sympathize with in this matter.

He only sat at the same table with Yu Sheng when he first started school. In his impression, Yu Sheng was distracted in addition to sleeping. He was not as violent as rumored, nor did he give the impression of a bad temper.

He just couldn't help but feel that Yu Sheng didn't seem so happy.

Even if you laugh with others, you are not necessarily really happy. Occasionally, at a certain moment, he even felt a little lonely sitting at the table and watching Yu Sheng, who was full of lively classrooms.

The feeling didn't improve much, even after having a group of their friends.

So Duan Lei still thinks that Brother Sheng, who is actually playing with his mobile phone happily and even with a relaxed smile, is probably lost by that damn summer camp.

The thought didn't bother him for long.

After the head teacher reminded the early self-study start time and announced the disbandment, Duan Lei watched as a man in black flashed by the door, who looked very cold at first glance.

Leaning against the wall to look at the phone, the black shirt has a simple shape and sharp lines, carrying a plastic bag whose contents cannot be clearly seen, and a pure black umbrella in his left hand.

The tip of the umbrella was on the ground, smearing a small pool of inconspicuous water.

Duan Lei felt that he seemed a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it, so he was instinctively nervous: "Brother Sheng, Brother Sheng! Be careful—"

Yu Sheng was packing up the newly issued book, raised his head following the sound, saw the figure outside the door, and raised his eyebrows.

"We'll cover you." Duan Lei felt a sense of responsibility and stood up actively, blocking the angle of the man in black outside looking at Yu Sheng: "Come on, don't look back."

Duan Lei, who was patted on the shoulder by Brother Sheng, sat down, and walked around in a circle, couldn't figure it out: "Why?"

"I think it's because of this." Three hundred and two were also paying close attention to the situation outside, reaching over and hooking his shoulder, "Look."

Duan Lei followed and looked up.

The people in the class are almost gone, and only a few of them who are going to the Internet cafe are still dawdling, preparing to pretend to be inadvertently and accidentally sneaking to the entrance of the Internet cafe.

The corridor was quite clean, Yu Sheng stood beside the black shirt, and without saying a word, the schoolbag in his hand was picked up.

The black shirt took a coat from the plastic bag, pulled the man to his chest, and put the coat on for him.

Duan Lei felt that under this picture, Brother Sheng quickly grabbed the shoulder of the black shirt and threw it over the shoulder. After waiting for a long time, he only saw Brother Sheng touch something from his pocket and stuff it for him.

Purely in terms of size, it is like the candy I ate when I lectured online yesterday.

"Are you nearsighted?" Yao Qiang couldn't help it. "Is it purely in terms of size? That's a candy!"

"Keep your voice down." Duan Lei was serious, "Maybe this candy has a hypnotic effect. Brother Sheng wants to confuse him, and then take the opportunity to escape..."

A group of people were suspicious, put things down again, and got together.

In the corridor, Jin Linkun looked at Yu Sheng's classroom curiously with a chocolate candy: "What are they looking at?"

Yu Sheng recounted it to him in full: "I'm looking to see if you are a cold-blooded man in black from the summer camp, who came to live with me in my house, and came to escort me to study. Then, because I yearn for freedom, I plan to use this candy to overturn you. , take the opportunity to escape."

"..." Jin Linkun himself couldn't think of this idea: "Is it so powerful, how did you explain it to them?"

Yu Sheng said concisely: "Yes."

He suddenly became a cold man in black, and Jin Linkun looked quite lost until he came out of the building.

Yu Sheng didn't bring any inventory with him today. He searched his pockets and couldn't find another candy. He could only deal with it and comfort him: "Okay, you're not cold, and I don't yearn for freedom."

Jin Linkun held up the big black umbrella that could hold three people, and his eyes brightened: "Then what do you yearn for?"

Yu Sheng felt that this person was not ordinary.

Having become accustomed to the other party's problem of climbing along the pole, Yu Sheng didn't answer his words, and pulled up the zipper of his jacket: "It ended so quickly on your side?"

Jin Linkun nodded: "It's said to be back to school, but in fact, it's been two weeks since school started, just to emphasize a few words to mobilize morale."

The rain outside was not small, and the wind was blowing on him. Jin Linkun turned to block the wind, took out a hand warmer from his pocket, and stuffed it into Yu Sheng's hand.

He looked at Yu Sheng, guessed what Yu Sheng was worried about, and smiled: "Don't worry, the teacher is still the teacher who took me in the third year of high school, and the classmates are all very good - it's just that it's a bit of a headache for someone to sign autographs, I'm here. Consider whether to keep a low profile and wear a mask to school…”

The previous words sounded quite normal, but after hearing the latter, Yu Sheng felt that he was really worrying about this person for nothing.

It is not suitable to climb over the wall on rainy days. You have to go around the main entrance to go home, and the road is halfway farther away.

Neither of the two wanted to walk in the heavy rain. They simply voted and decided to leave the school gate and wait for the bus.

The rain was crackling against the umbrella, almost loudly.

Yu Sheng raised his head and looked at the person beside him for a while.

Jin Linkun raised his eyebrows: "what's the matter?"

"I'm not used to it." Yu Sheng was very straightforward. "You should usually sell badly, and then tell me 'friend, I have this wish' and let me help you realize it."

This man has used this method more than once to escape being beaten, making him soft-hearted and agree to do something. This time it was suddenly so normal, but Yu Sheng was a little uncomfortable.

"… "

The child had already seen the routine, Jin Linkun coughed lightly, and couldn't help touching the tip of his nose: "After summarizing like this, I suddenly feel that it's a bit awkward."

"You will probably have such opportunities for reflection more often in the future."

The bus stopped at the platform, Yu Sheng got on the bus, looked for a seat, and went to the last row: "Tell me, what's going on?"

Jin Linkun smiled and sat down beside him: "Actually, that's what happened."

Yu Sheng raised his eyebrows and looked back at him.

"That's it, really."

It was raining today and the car was too dark to see clearly. Jin Linkun put his hands in his jacket pocket and leaned his shoulders to Yu Sheng's side: "I originally wanted to tease you, to make you feel a little anxious, and take the opportunity to give a good hug. You, let you promise to go home hand in hand."

Jin Linkun's tone was serious: "But I thought about it... No."

Yu Sheng frowned.

"It's important to hold you, but it's more important to keep you from worrying."

Jin Linkun smiled, raised his hand and gently rubbed his hair: "other things don't matter, I can't make fun of you about this."

The bus roared, and raindrops hit the windows and slid down the glass.

The dampness and coldness are separated from the window, and the hand warmer is still dutifully exuding heat. Yu Sheng put his hand in his pocket, clenched it, and held the hand warmer and handed it over.

Jin Linkun is very humble: "No, I'm not cold—"

"Say less." Yu Sheng held the hand warmer, stuffed it directly into his pocket, and clasped it together with his hand.

After holding the umbrella all the way, Jin Linkun's hand was actually a little cold.

Yu Sheng's hand fumbled twice, looking for his fingertips.

The space in the back row of the bus is a bit narrow, and before I can feel it clearly, the other party's hand has been squeezed back a little hard: "Yu Sheng..."

Yu Sheng tapped his knuckles, motioning him to relax a little: "Why?"

Jin Linkun's Adam's apple moved slightly, his shoulders straightened unconsciously, and his heart beat a little faster: "Don't move, I'm a little nervous when you are like this."

It has long been seen that this person is barren and barren, and that he will not be able to live up to his expectations.

I was nervous to hold hands outside, and I went home hand in hand with him.

Yu Sheng glanced at him, and moved his hand twice in his pocket: "I didn't look for you, I'm looking for a hole."

Jin Linkun: "..."

When the station was about to end, Jin Linkun's hand suddenly tightened.

Yu Sheng felt that he was almost warm, and was about to take out the hand warmer, when he noticed the strength of the other party, he stopped: "What's the matter?"

"I usually—not like that."

Jin Linkun's voice was too soft, and he was drowned in the noise of the engine if he was not careful: "Usually, my brain turns quite fast, and I'm not cowardly or annoying."

"..." Yu Sheng couldn't help but comment: "Is your perception of yourself so accurate?"

Jin Linkun: "... my friend, I finally typed the draft at home, you have to cooperate with me."

Fine.

It's still a while before he arrives anyway. Yu Sheng is also idle when he is idle. He leaned back and gave him a hug: "Then what are you doing now?"

Jin Linkun was slightly dumb, smiled, and confessed very frankly: "I'm very nervous."

Yu Sheng looked back at him.

"I don't know what happened."

Jin Linkun clenched his hand and pulled the corners of his lips: "I'm nervous when I hold your hand, and I'm nervous when I hug you. I was fine when I touched your head, but now I'm starting to get nervous... You touch."

He pulled off his jacket and held Yu Sheng's hand on his chest.

The heartbeat pounded on the chest wall, and through the fabric of the shirt, it rushed against the palm of the hand.

Yu Sheng pressed his heartbeat and felt like he was infected too.

Obviously it's not a new action, and it hasn't changed much. I've been used to it for a long time, so it's not surprising.

Yu Sheng pursed the corner of his mouth lightly, moved his hand, and unconsciously wanted to take it back.

Just received half of it, and was surrounded by the other hand.

The boy's fingers were clean and slender, tightly entangled, with clear knuckles touching the pulp of his fingers.

It was as if something had been... completely different.

Yu Sheng's phone lights up.

Duan Lei: Brother Sheng, we discussed it, but everyone is still worried!

Duan Lei: If the man in black does something strange to you, you must not cooperate with him! !

The bus passed through a tunnel, and the lights on both sides of the streetlights suddenly dimmed, making it impossible to see anything.

Yu Sheng was clenched by Jin Linkun in one hand, holding the mobile phone in his left hand, after listening to his heartbeat for a while, he tapped the keyboard to reply a message uncomfortably.

Yu Sheng: Too late.

Duan Lei: ? ? ?

Yu Sheng put down the phone.

Jin Linkun kept looking at him, the faint white light of the screen reflected the dark eyes behind the lens, Yu Sheng could see himself inside, and also the sea of light that was gentle enough to drown him.

Yu Sheng: "You."

Jin Linkun was slightly startled: "What?"

"That question before, what do I yearn for."

Yu Sheng raised his head: "Brother, do you want to do something more stressful?"

His word order is not sequential, and his words are very concise, but Jin Linkun's thinking is very clear at this moment, as if he understands his words without thinking much.

The tunnel is not long, and the light of the street lamps has faintly penetrated in front.

Seeing that he didn't move, Yu Sheng pursed the corner of his lower lip and raised his head. Just as he was about to seize the time and go up to kiss him on the face, Jin Linkun suddenly lowered his head.

A touch that was almost overdone, hardly a kiss.

Gently rubbing his lips, the dragonfly stopped for a moment, and with the bright warm glow poured in, he withdrew back.