Su Baiyue was really scared, otherwise she wouldn't have the shamelessness to hide in He Zeyan's bed.
Teenagers at this age should be in the hottest stage, exuding fresh and hot hormones at all times. But He Zeyan's body was extremely cold, and the entire bed was like an ice cellar, making Su Baiyue shiver from the cold.
"He Zeyan, your air conditioner is turned on very low."
"Yeah." The young man's voice came over in a muffled voice, "I'm afraid of the heat."
"Oh." Su Baiyue wrapped herself tightly in the quilt she brought and said softly, "I want to hold your hand and sleep."
There was a rustling sound coming from beside me.
Su Baiyue's small hand was wrapped in He Zeyan's big hand. There was half a meter between the two people, and even the quilt was different. But those two hands were held tightly together.
The young man's hand was slightly cold and smooth, and when Su Baiyue held it, he felt much more stable. She liked this feeling. Su Baiyue always felt that as long as He Zeyan was around, those messy things would not dare to get close to her.
This sleep was the most peaceful and comfortable sleep Su Baiyue had ever had.
There was no intrusion from male ghosts, no scary and shameful nightmares. She rubbed the things in her arms comfortably, with a sweet smile on her face.
The alarm clock suddenly rang. Su Baiyue suddenly woke up and saw a white chest in a daze.
"At six o'clock, it's time to go to school." Su Baiyue suddenly woke up when she heard the young man's hoarse voice. She sat up from the bed with a blushing face, only to see that the two distinct pieces of quilt had been kicked to nowhere.
The air conditioner was also turned off, the windows were wide open, and it was surprisingly hot outside. Su Baiyue, who slept until midnight, huddled into the cool He Zeyan's arms and used him as a natural pillow.
"Well, I'm going out first..." Su Baiyue was so depressed that she even forgot about her quilt, and hurriedly sneaked back to her room while Su's mother was busy in the kitchen.
On this day of school, Su Baiyue was restless and kept peeking at He Zeyan.
The boy sat next to her, still sleeping on his stomach. The face that was so fair that it was almost pale was shrouded in the sunlight, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if he didn't like the scorching morning sun shining directly in from the window.
Su Baiyue took out her books from the table and stacked them one by one. When they were stacked as high as her forearm, she just covered He Zeyan from the sun.
Li Ling, who was sitting in front, watched Su Baiyue's movements, curled her lips secretly, and began to talk to her deskmate, "Hey, did you know? He Yining was bitten by He Zeyan's dog."
Su Baiyue held the black ink pen for a moment and subconsciously looked forward.
"I heard that I almost lost an arm. Isn't this He Zeyan too dark-hearted? How can a girl live with such a big scar on her body?" Li Ling's deskmate obviously heard the news and began to express his displeasure. He Zeyan pointed.
Not only Li Ling, but also the way other people looked at He Zeyan changed.
The little girls who originally gave He Zeyan small gifts disappeared without a trace, and they all turned into angry boys who said that He Zeyan's eyes were not eyes and his nose was not his nose. Regarding He Zeyan, who had hurt the goddess in their eyes, the boys' methods were much simpler and rougher. They started putting dead mice and other things into He Zeyan's table.
He Zeyan would even be beaten no matter where he was caught.
"He Zeyan." Today it is He Zeyan and Su Baiyue's turn.
Su Baiyue held the broom in her hand and hid behind He Zeyan. In front of them were a dozen young gangsters, looking at their hair and clothes, they were not students of He Zeyan High School. He must have climbed over the wall from outside the school while school was over.
"Are you He Zeyan?" The leader stamped out the cigarette butt in his hand, walked up to He Zeyan like a social youth, and grabbed his collar, "You're such a boy, your hands are so dark. , even bullying women?”
But because He Zeyan was stretched too high, the tinfoil iron's action of pulling He Zeyan's collar became very funny.
"He Zeyan didn't let the dog bite him. That dog was originally raised by He Yining." Although Su Baiyue was scared, she still tried her best to defend He Zeyan.
The tinfoil perm who was holding He Zeyan's collar saw Su Baiyue standing behind him, and his eyes lit up, "Hey, little girlfriend, she's very cute." After saying that, the tinfoil perm was about to touch Su Baiyue. His face was grabbed by the wrist by He Zeyan.
He Zeyan looked slender and weak, looking malnourished, but he was very strong. The last time Su Baiyue's cell phone accidentally fell into the gap between the bed boards, it was He Zeyan who helped her open the bed. That's a solid wood 1.8 meter bed! When moving the new bed, Su's father even mobilized half of his circle of relatives and found five strong young coolies.
Su Baiyue could clearly hear the squeezing sound of the tinfoil burning the wrist bones. The "crunching" sound was like being crushed by a hard bone.
"Ah..." The tinfoil was so hot that I wanted to shout, but something blocked my throat. I couldn't even shout. I just stared at He Zeyan with one pair of eyes, looking at He Zeyan with great fear, as if I had seen something terrible. s things.
"ah… "
As soon as He Zeyan let go, the tin foil fell to his knees.
Those who were following the tinfoil ironer came forward to shout, but after seeing the weirdly curved wrist of the tinfoil ironer, their expressions changed and they quickly ran away. Only the tinfoil iron was left kneeling there, as if it was being oppressed by something invisible, unable to even lift its head. Shivering, he huddled up and crawled at He Zeyan's feet.
"Who asked you to come?" He Zeyan spoke slowly, with a low voice and a gloomy temperament.
"It's He Yining. She gave me money and told me to teach you a lesson." The tinfoil ironer was shaking while talking. Big drops of cold sweat rolled down his forehead, and all the clothes on his body were soaked.
He Zeyan raised his feet, walked around the boy, and led Su Baiyue forward.
Su Baiyue was pulled by him, her eyes moved down, and she saw his pale and cold hand. This is the hand that just broke someone else's wrist with its bare hands.
He Zeyan, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped. He turned to look at Su Baiyue, tilted his head, and stood in the shade, showing a cold and hard feeling of metal. It makes people feel that what is separated from him is not just a space, but a world.
"Afraid?"
The young man's expression could not be said to be pretty, but his eyes were still as clean and clear as a clear spring, and looked as beautiful as a poem under the sunset.
Too beautiful to look like a human being.
"Don't be afraid." Su Baiyue lowered her head, her voice was thin, and she didn't know who she was talking to.
The young man paused for a while, and then suddenly let go of Su Baiyue's hand.
Su Baiyue stood there blankly, watching He Zeyan's thin figure disappear around the corner of the corridor.
The sunset stretched his shadow very long. In a daze, Su Baiyue looked back at her with nostalgia when she saw the shadow.
…
When I got home in the evening, Su's mother was not at home.
Su Baiyue wanted to settle dinner with He Zeyan by themselves.
Su Baiyue hesitantly knocked on He Zeyan's door. As soon as he knocked, He Zeyan came out.
"Well, mom said we should buy food by ourselves tonight." After saying that, Su Baiyue shook the hundred-dollar bill in his hand towards He Zeyan.
He Zeyan said with a cold expression: "I won't eat." After saying that, he walked straight around Su Baiyue and walked out.
Su Baiyue subconsciously followed her, "Why don't you eat? Where are you going? It seems to be raining outside. Are you going out? When will you be back?" When Little Nagging Su Baiyue came back to her senses By the time, she realized that she had followed He Zeyan downstairs wearing indoor sandals.
"He Zeyan, have you brought your keys?" Su Baiyue reached out and grabbed the hem of his clothes, her face red.
He Zeyan lowered his head and said nothing. It looked like he didn't have it with him.
"Then let's go eat first and wait for mother to come back." Su Baiyue suggested cautiously.
The boy seemed still angry about what happened during the day, and Su Baiyue was a little at a loss.
He Zeyan turned around and walked forward slowly.
Su Baiyue was wearing pink slippers and followed behind him.
Not long after the two left, they arrived at the hospital.
"He Zeyan, why did you come to the hospital?" Su Baiyue asked curiously.
He Zeyan looked up at a certain part of the hospital, with a strange look on his face, half-smile but not a smile, "Visiting patients."
Su Baiyue shivered. She looked around and found that everyone around the hospital, from one-year-old children to hundred-year-old men, were all biting her as if they were staring at a piece of fat.
He Zeyan, help!
Su Baiyue immediately clung to He Zeyan's body like a conjoined twin.
Try not to look at those weird things floating in the air.
This old lady, if your legs are broken, don't follow me so persistently... This little kid, if you can't even speak, don't try to talk to her. This big brother, if you don’t have her head, how can you eat her? Can’t you just go find your own head in peace
The ghost on the left stuck out his little head, and the ghost on the right shook out his little arm.
A group of ghosts danced wildly, as if they were greeting each other.
Su Baiyue hid behind He Zeyan and shivered, even stammering when speaking.
"Hehehehe..."
"Afraid?" The young man's lazy voice came from the front.
Su Baiyue immediately nodded vigorously.
He Zeyan lowered his head, wiped away the tears from the corners of Su Baiyue's eyes, and said softly: "What are you afraid of?"
Su Baiyue knew that this He Zeyan was still having trouble with her over what happened during the day.
"You, kiss me."
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