The Door Keeps Getting Smaller And Smaller

Chapter 76

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It was dark when Wu Yuan returned to the dormitory. Everyone was asleep. Liu Yihan was sleeping on the bunk below him. When he passed by, the bed moved, revealing a black head.

"Why didn't you come back until now?"

Liu Yihan acted as if nothing was wrong, as if the shameless person in the playground was not him.

Wu Yuan ignored it, went to wash up lightly, stepped up and wrapped himself in a quilt.

Liu Yihan maintained a half-supported position on the bed, and then retracted into bed after a while.

The next day, when it was time to talk and laugh, Liu Yihan was like a dog-skin plaster that couldn't be peeled off.

Wu Yuan called him to the rooftop in disgust, "Liu Yihan, what do you want to do?"

Liu Yihan's eyes were bright, "I like you."

"If you continue like this and pester me," Wu Yuan said coldly, "I will go find the head teacher."

He was cautious, fearing that someone would find out that he liked a man. The experience of being ostracized, driven away, ridiculed, and disgusted by the collective seemed like just yesterday, and he didn't want to experience it again.

Liu Yihan was different from him. He couldn't wait to talk about his own affairs. Everyone knew it, and he couldn't understand it.

"Liu Yihan, take care of yourself." Wu Yuan turned around and left. The college entrance examination was about to take place and he would be able to leave the city soon. He could not allow any accidents to happen.

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Liu Yihan gritted his teeth, "I don't believe I can't catch you."

Within two days, it was spread in the class that Wu Yuan had a girlfriend who often wrote him love letters, and everyone was envious of her.

Liu Yihan insisted, "It's impossible."

"I didn't believe it at first, but then I read it. Ouch, the love letter was so disgusting. My dear Yuan, you are my heart, you are my liver. I got goosebumps when I read it..." He My deskmate said, "Liu Yihan, are you just jealous?"

Liu Yihan fell silent and stood up from his seat. His movement was too big, and suddenly, the books stacked on the desk behind him fell over and fell to the floor.

"Hey, Liu Yihan, what are you doing!"

"I'm sorry." Liu Yihan said something random and walked to Wu Yuan, smiling stiffly, "Which school is your girlfriend from? I heard she is good-looking. When will you show us her?"

The classmates around him all echoed, "Yes, Wu Yuan, bring him here to get to know him."

Wu Yuan was doing math problems, "Next time."

Liu Yihan stayed in place and ran out of the classroom after a while.

Wang Hui next to him rubbed his arm, "Is there something wrong with Liu Yihan?" He looked at Shen in a panic.

Wu Yuan's speed at answering questions continued unabated.

"I remembered something, Wu Yuan, please step aside." Wang Hui walked out on his chair to find his girlfriend in the next class.

Wu Yuan put the pen on the notebook and his eyes flashed.

All day long, Liu Yihan was covered in thorns and would sneeze at everyone he met, leaving the students around him baffled.

During evening self-study, Lu Shenxing appeared like a ghost. The classmates at the window had no time to inform him and hurriedly stuffed the novel under the table.

The chaotic noise in the class suddenly disappeared.

"what are you writing?"

There was a voice above his head, and Wu Yuan blurted out, "Love letter."

The next moment, Wu Yuan suddenly raised his head and was shocked.

Lu Shenxing raised his eyebrows, "Who is it written to?"

Wu Yuan pressed the letter paper, and Lu Shenxing held on. The harder he pulled, the harder Wu Yuan pressed, and the pink letter paper split into two.

Nervous Wang Hui swallowed, buddy, just write a love letter if you say you want, why do you have to write it in the evening self-study? It’s so easy to get a heart attack from fear, so he hides in his dormitory to write, that’s what he does.

"Come out with me." Lu Shenxing took the half of the letter and left.

Wu Yuan left his seat under everyone's sympathetic eyes.

There was a yellowish light on the stairs. Lu Shenxing remembered that Wu Yuan could not hear with his left ear, so he walked around and stood on his right side.

Lu Shenxing breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the beginning of the letter. He remembered that Wu Yuan had never had a girlfriend in high school, and he was worried that something was wrong. It turned out that he wrote it to himself.

"Dear original..." Lu Shenxing read it and endured it again and again without laughing out loud, "There are two typos."

Wu Yuan lowered his head. He was so ashamed that he had the urge to jump off the balcony.

"Five hundred words of review." Lu Shenxing confiscated the letter and said nothing.

Wu Yuan was stunned. He had already thought of the worst possibility. He announced the criticism and called his parents to school. He didn't expect that he could just write a self-criticism.

He was a little weird, staring at the man in front of him without saying a word.

"What are you still doing? Go back." Lu Shenxing frowned.

Wu Yuan turned around with a dull head.

There were only two classes on Saturday afternoon, the last one being English. Lu Shenxing packed up his books and walked out of school with Wu Yuan.

Liu Yihan followed behind with his schoolbag on his back. When Lu Shenxing turned around, he quickly lowered his eyelids, looking as if he was a thief with a guilty conscience.

"I told your parents." Lu Shenxing glanced at the tall, silent boy beside him.

Wu Yuan swept the tip of his tongue across his lips and kicked stones as he walked, not knowing what he was thinking.

There are many vans at the school gate, and the drivers are shouting to pull people there.

As soon as Lu Shenxing and Wu Yuan passed by, several drivers gathered around and asked where they were going.

"Build a store." Wu Yuan said.

A short man said, "Let's go, there are still two empty seats."

Lu Shenxing followed up and saw that it was already full.

The middle-aged man pushed and pushed, and soon a place became free. Lu Shenxing's eyes twitched.

Wu Yuan was not surprised and went in with a half-crouched body. He had an outstanding figure and appearance, with a sunny and clean handsomeness. As soon as he entered, he attracted a few glances.

When Lu Shenxing entered, he was greeted with more gasps, and the students in Class 305 all wanted to cover their faces with their schoolbags.

Thirteen people were crammed into the seven-seater van. The second row of benches was packed with people, and there were buttocks on both sides, from left to right, like mutton skewers.

Two of them are Lu Shenxing and Wu Yuan.

Wang Hui, who was walking on the street with his girlfriend, was lucky enough not to get involved.

The road was uneven and bumpy, and there were inevitable collisions between arms and legs. Lu Shenxing noticed that Wu Yuan's body was very tense.

In the car, all the classmates in the class were sitting quietly, not daring to talk nonsense. They kept complaining in their hearts and regretted getting in the car.

Lu Shenxing leaned against Wu Yuan's ass, raised his eyebrows and asked, "How long does it take to get to your house?"

If I had known, he would have spent some money to hire a car.

The breath of an adult man was blocking the surroundings, making Wu Yuan feel uncomfortable, "More than half an hour."

The air was turbid and muggy, and Lu Shenxing felt a little motion sick. He took out a green arrow, peeled it open, and gave one to Wu Yuan.

The car turned suddenly, and Lu Shenxing's stretched out hand had no support and pressed directly against Wu Yuan's crotch. Wu Yuan pressed his body against the car door as if he had been burned.

Phew, a female classmate who happened to see this scene covered her mouth.

Wu Yuan's face turned red.

Lu Shenxing tilted his head imperceptibly and leaned close to Wu Yuan's right ear, "Does it hurt?"

The person who speaks is concerned, but it changes to the person who listens.

Wu Yuan's breathing became thicker and his eyes did not squint.