"Pay stop eucalyptus?"
The boy's body stiffened, he raised his eyes, and there was a trace of confusion in his brown pupils. The bright fluorescent lamps in the classroom shone on his face, making the black cloud in front of him more and more obvious. Even Wang Xiao could see Fu Zhian's absent-mindedness.
The black pen in his hand was held loosely, and upon meeting Wang Xiao's worried eyes, Fu Zhiyan smiled and wrote a letter in front of the multiple-choice question number.
"Remember to come to the rehearsal after school, Chen Lin has a brain problem, you fucking act like a tree man and make a fart." Wang Xiao looked at Fu Zhi'an like this, but he was not cruel, but the art committee is not good, even if Fu Zhi eucalyptus did not have any lines but just stood there and played an uncle, but he still had to be there.
The stacks of papers on the table almost blocked most of the boys' sight, and the papers made by Fu Zhiyu these days are scary. In addition to the daily fixed homework, there are also real questions that he didn't know where to get it, and he almost fell on the table and didn't raise his head very much.
Wang Xiao glanced at the empty seat at the back, he smiled and said, "Brother Chi won't come, you can put things on his seat first."
Fu Zhian only left Wang Xiao with a pitch-black head. He wrote and drew on the paper with a black pen. His voice was light: "He will be unhappy."
Wang Xiao's heart suddenly became dull, but he couldn't figure out why he was like this. At a young age, he was wide-hearted and fat, and he never took big or small matters to heart. He made jokes with his classmates at school, and fought wits with his parents at home. Fu Zhian, a university bully, sat behind him for almost a semester. He was used to listening to him bickering with Chi Yu.
But Chi Yu hasn't been to school for almost a week, and Fu Zhian used to have few words, but now it's even more exaggerated, with only tone particles left. For Chi Yu's unexcused absence from school, the head teacher explained it as: sick leave. But Wang Xiao felt wrong. Brother Chi never needed a reason for truancy, and he would not ask the teacher for leave. A new construction team came to the school playground. It is said that Chi Yu's family donated a small gymnasium to the school.
He wanted to open his mouth to say something to Zhiyan, but he opened his mouth and said, "It's okay, Brother Chi will definitely not transfer."
The pen in the boy's hand paused, the tip of the pen did not lift, and a black ink dot appeared on the thin paper.
The rehearsal process of the drama really didn't require Fu Zhiyan to do anything. He only needed to stand on the edge of the stage and turn around from time to time as the plot progressed. It's so simple, but Fu Zhi Eu has already made a mistake seven times.
With the bustling streets and freshly paved asphalt, everything doesn't look so satisfying. But the drooping corners of his eyes and the folds around his nose made Fu Zhiyan feel just right, just right and liked. The seeds that had been buried in my heart for a long time finally stopped worrying about the turbulence and thorns, and moved towards the bright sun, which squeezed through the gap and raged.
Then the dark clouds came and the sun ran away.
Not knowing who touched his elbow, Fu Zhiyu recovered from the window and looked at the dazed classmates on the stage.
"Feel sorry."
Wang Xiao looked at Fu Zhiyan who was standing on the steps, the wide school uniform was almost hanging on him, and he could see his thin shoulders and bulging knees from a distance. It may be that Fu Zhiyu was clean and beautiful, which aroused Wang Xiao's long-standing pity and cherishing of jade.
"You go first, go back to sleep." Wang Xiao shouted from the audience, he gave Chen Lin a roll of eyes, and then said: "I don't know that the words didn't make people row a fart, I know. I understand it's rehearsing, but if I don't know, I still think the Xueba is punished here."
Chen Lin's voice is not as loud as Wang Xiao's, she secretly glanced at the fair and clean young man not far away, and stammered: "I'm doing this for the sake of the rehearsal effect, or everyone vote, see if you need to pay and stay! "
There are only eight male characters in Snow White, so I was not in a good mood to play the dwarf. At this moment, there is an opportunity to raise objections, each one jumping higher than the other, and the voice is louder, like some kind of reform meeting. Almost half of them had dissenting opinions. Chen Lin felt ashamed, so she pulled Ji Xiaoxiao's sleeve.
"I don't care." Ji Xiaoxiao's eyes fell on Fu Zhian, she raised her eyebrows and said, "I still find it annoying when he stands there."
As soon as Ji Xiaoxiao finished speaking, Lin Chuan, who was squatting on the ground, also stood up abruptly and followed with a blushing face: "I also think that Fu Zhian is annoying to stand there!"
As a result, Fu Zhiyu walked out of the rehearsal hall with a schoolbag, and the kindness of the classmates exceeded his expectations. Especially Wang Xiao, who can't wait to find him a wheelchair and push him home. On the night that is about to enter the winter, the air is full of moist air. The third-to-last street light broke last night, and now it is flickering like someone's eyes.
The footsteps stopped less than ten meters away from the school gate, and Fu Zhiyu's hand holding the schoolbag involuntarily clenched a little tighter.
The boy wearing a white sweater stood outside the iron gate, holding a black living creature in his arms that he didn't know what it was. Maybe his posture was not comfortable, and he was writhing in his arms now. The young man seemed extremely impatient, he lowered his head and cursed for a long time, but he changed his position in his hand understandingly.
"I said, dogs can't enter the school, why can't you understand this child?" The guard put his hands in his pockets, his movements were helpless.
"I said I'm holding it, so I'll go in and find someone." The boy's words were tough, he lifted the puppy in his arms, and stared at him while holding it: "It won't work if I hold it. Can run around, can you call a dog if you can't run around?"
Another inexplicable fallacy, he didn't know what was in his head.
The guard said something with his hands on his hips again. Later, he thought it didn't make sense, so he walked into the guard's room and locked the door.
Seemingly feeling the inexplicable sight, the boy raised his head with a displeased expression and bumped into his bright sight. Fu Zhiyan felt puzzled, as long as his eyes fell on him, his vision seemed to suddenly increase to 1.5, as if he could even see the fluff on his cheeks.
Unexpectedly, they met unexpectedly, and the boy's face was overwhelmed. He lowered his head and pursed his lips, his feet seemed to be frozen in place, unable to take a step. The strength in his hands made him stronger, and the dirty puppy in his arms struggled twice, as if to accuse the injustice of fate.
Chi Yu took a deep breath, he raised his head again, and Fu Zhiyan's eyes were still glued to his face. Just like a long time ago, his eyes always fell on him.
It wasn't that Fu Zhian didn't want to approach, but he didn't dare, for fear that if he moved a little, he would run away.
So he just watched, looking at the boy who seemed to have plucked up the courage to raise his head, licked his dry lips, and frowned awkwardly. He raised his arms carefully, and raised his two hands above his head. The puppy in his hands was trembling for unknown reasons.
"That." Chi Yu's tone carried a cautious test, as if afraid that he could not see clearly, he stretched his arms.
"Look, I picked up a dog"
The author says:
I really feel this chapter (thanks to the few sisters who left me messages and fish food, it's really nice that someone has been watching)