On Monday morning, Zong Yuan stepped on the class bell and entered the classroom. Before he sat down, He Xiuxiu came over with a cup of milk tea, "Student Zong Yuan, please drink milk tea."
"Squad leader, we want to drink too"
"Here, too."
He Xiuxiu was holding the milk tea, smiling shyly, Zong Yuan threw the bag on the table, before he could speak, Fu Xin had already said something for him in a low voice, "He doesn't drink milk tea."
He Xiuxiu's expression froze for a moment, "Really?"
Zong Yuan glanced at Fu Xin, then turned his head, "Yes."
He Xiuxiu gave the milk tea to Yang Fan in front, "Yang Fan, here you go."
Yang Fan hehe, "Thank you monitor."
He Xiuxiu looked at Zong Yuan again, "Student Zong Yuan, this Saturday is my birthday, can you come to attend?"
She added, "The whole class will go if they have nothing to do."
Zhang Zhiliang stared at this side, unable to see what it meant, Zong Yuan smiled, and he said, "I will go, Fu Xin and I will arrive on time."
He replied Zhang Zhiliang with a provocative expression very accurately.
He Xiuxiu glanced at Fu Xin, said with a clever smile, and said every word, "Fu Xin is coming too, are you sure you want to come? You shouldn't be busy on Saturday?"
She pointed her finger at the back of her hand, "I don't need it when I'm busy."
"Not busy." Fu Xin looked at her, changed her hairstyle and clothes, her whole person seemed to have changed, "I will go."
He Xiuxiu's eyes were slightly cold, and when she returned to her seat, Zhang Zhiliang asked her, "Will he go?"
He Xiuxiu, "Of course classmate Zong Yuan will go, even Fu Xin will go too. Alas, don't feel uncomfortable when the time comes. We are all classmates, so just pretend you don't know he likes you."
Zhang Zhiliang showed a gentle smile, "Of course I don't care."
He turned his head to look at Fu Xin, with delicate features. Looking at him from a distance, he could still see him talking to Zong Yuan with a gentle expression. This kind of Fu Xin was very different from before. At least many people When he saw Fu Xin, he was also slightly taken aback.
Not knowing what Zong Yuan said, Fu Xin showed a smile, which was relaxed and joyful, never seen before, and Zhang Zhiliang's expression changed.
Zong Yuan, who faced Fu Xin with a relaxed and joyful smile, felt a little uncomfortable.
He looked at Fu Xin who was holding on to his school uniform jacket, and said helplessly, "Let go."
Fu Xin was as immobile as a mountain, "Did you last night?"
"I'm not, I don't," Zong Yuan refused to answer, "I don't know anything."
He wanted to pull out the corner of his clothes, but he couldn't.
Zong Yuan glanced at him and sighed, "Can you catch this?"
He was wearing a school uniform, and the school uniform pants came with a rope belt. His knuckle fingers slowly untied the rope, his movements were ambiguous and very seductive.
Fu Xin watched his movements without blinking, her heart beating gradually faster.
Zong Yuan untied the rope, handed him one end, raised the corner of his mouth, "Come on, grab this."
The elastic rope that comes with it is not very long, Fu Xin picked up the rope from his hand in a strange way, the distance made his hand almost reach his crotch.
Zong Yuan shook his school uniform jacket, "It's so convenient."
0046,""
What is wrong with this group of humans.
The teacher was lecturing on the podium, Zong Yuan was sleeping on the table, and Fu Xin was clutching the rope, his palms were sweating, he quietly put down his hand, took a tentative look at Zong Yuan, and put his hand completely on him. on the thigh.
Stimulate.
Fu Xin looked at Zong Yuan fascinated.
From his messy hair to the twinkling earrings on his ears, from top to bottom, his gaze seemed to have been licked, not letting go of a single hair of Zong Yuan.
Zong Yuan shivered, and abruptly woke up from the dream. He sat up abruptly, and then felt something slipping from his thigh.
He looked down, ""
Because of his movements, Fu Xin's hand had slipped to that unspeakable place.
Fu Xin, ""
His face was flushed, and he shrank back as if he had been scalded, his fingers curled up together.
Zong Yuan was silent for three seconds, thinking about how to speak, 0046 was puzzled, "What's wrong?"
"Children, don't ask," Zong Yuan replied perfunctorily, and then found the topic wittily, "Where did it go?"
Fu Xin hastily turned a few pages back, "It's here."
0046 doesn’t understand what’s wrong with the weird feeling between them, isn’t it just touching Zong Yuan just now when Zong Yuan was sleeping, didn’t Fu Xin touch it several times
Why is the atmosphere suddenly different
Ten minutes before the end of get out of class, the principal suddenly appeared in front of the door of Class 1, Senior Three, with a kind smile, "Student Zong Yuan, come out for a while."
Zong Yuan stood up and walked out calmly under the eyes of teachers and classmates, "Principal, something has happened."
The headmaster looked at him feigning anger, "Shu Yuanyuan, how are you doing here, can you live outside alone? I just came back from the capital, and your father is still angry."
The corners of Zong Yuan's eyes twitched, and he waved his big hand, "Uncle, don't pay attention to that old man, he's just itchy."
The principal smiled, "Okay, ignore it." He looked hesitant, and said the sentence he wanted to ask the most, "I heard someone say that you recently got close to a student with a bad reputation."
The student sitting by the window looked outside, but didn't hear anything, but saw Zong Yuan smiling and didn't know what to say, the principal had a sour face.
what the hell are you talking about
Why is the headmaster so sad
what's their relationship
Fu Xin couldn't see anything, he straightened his lips, and looked in the direction of the corridor, as if he could accurately fix his eyes on Zong Yuan through the corridor.
It is a happy and sad thing that a ray of light shines into life when it is numb.
Happiness lies in seeing the light, but this beam of light is not completely controlled by him.
He is too good.
Zong Yuan said a few words, then smiled, "Uncle, please."
The principal smiled wryly, "I shouldn't have come to see you today, take a look, and I've arranged another job."
Zong Yuan grinned brightly, "Okay, Uncle, next time I'll go to your house to find you for dinner."
The principal waved his hand, "Okay, let's go."
He watched Zong Yuan walk into the classroom, glanced back from the front door, and saw that the not-so-famous deskmate sitting next to Zong Yuan happened to look at him, his eyes were dark, and the corners of his mouth slightly curved .
The principal frowned and walked out.
Fu Dongqiang seemed to really wake up after that day. Zong Yuan sent Fu Xin to a fixed point every night, and then observed his father's actions like a voyeur.
Fu Xin still didn't understand what Zong Yuan said to Fu Dongqiang that day.
As soon as he came home, he saw a table of simple and warm meals. Fu Dongqiang went to shave his head and trim his beard. After a little grooming, he had the spirit of a middle-aged man.
Fu Xin silently washed his hands and went to the bathroom. He stayed in the bathroom for a few minutes, and when he came out again, he held two bottles in his arms.
He put it on the table, pushed it in front of Fu Dongqiang, lowered his eyes, and said wearily, "I'll give you all the money, let's go."
Fu Dongqiang never cooked him a meal, and never got along with him peacefully in the same space for more than 24 hours.
Probably, no money again.
Fu Xin said, "Only these, nothing more."
Fu Dongqiang's throat rolled up and down. His alcohol addiction came up many times today, but every time he couldn't help it, he would think of the piercing headache and burning stomach pain, as well as the young man's mocking words. God, he just endured it like this.
But today's abstinence from alcohol made his brain more sober.
He forced a smile, "I don't want money."
Fu Xin stopped talking, picked up the two bottles and put them under the table, and suddenly asked, "Where do you get the money to buy vegetables and cook?"
Fu Dongqiang choked, and said vaguely, "The money I borrowed before."
Fu Xin sneered, "Are you going to sell all the things in this house?"
Zong Yuan, who was hiding under the window, sighed, "I didn't know that Fu Xin had this side."
0046 Guess, "Did you change him?"
Zong Yuan thought about it, "maybe"
in the room.
Fu Dongqiang, "I will find a job"
Fu Xin didn't want to argue with him, nor was he in the mood to eat, so he went straight to the bedroom, Fu Dongqiang repeated it, and said to himself, "I can find a job"
Zong Yuan ran a few steps away, and 0046 was puzzled, "Zong Yuan, why did you ask the principal to arrange work for him?"
Zong Yuan smiled, faintly visible under the moonlight, "A man must always be mature."
After 40 years of being useless, it is time to rise up. It is said that epiphany and epiphany, a moment is still a lifetime, and it only takes a few seconds to wake up.
0046 hummed, and suddenly called out.
"" Zong Yuan's scalp was numb from being called by it, and he was upset, "What's wrong with you?"
0046 trembled, "Also, there is another file that I forgot to open"
"what document"
0046 was about to cry, "It's the original background of this world, didn't you agree that there is only one file? Where did this little attachment come from?"
Zong Yuan was silent for a few seconds, and said earnestly, "0046, tell me the truth, are you artificially retarded?"
0046 ignored him, carefully opened the small attachment that he ignored, and looked at the contents inside, feeling dizzy.
"Zong, Zongyuan," it stammered, "it's just a few words."
Oh, two sentences.
Zong Yuan casually said, "Yes."
"Fu Xin committed suicide by jumping off the building overnight before the college entrance examination. Three days later, a group of students who bullied Fu Xin died. Four days later, He Xiuxiu died. Five days later, Zhang Zhiliang died. Six days later," 0046 swallowed, "Fu Dongqiang died."
"After Fu Xin's death, he took revenge, and the ending was wiped out. It is suspected that his character during his lifetime was not as shown in the data. Please treat the tasker with caution."
The way these people died is related to what they did to Fu Xin. For example, He Xiuxiu once poured the sewage from the mop on Fu Xin's face, so when she died, her face was full of filth and feces. Dirty and smelly.
The surrounding street lights flashed twice in coordination.
0046 was so scared that he was about to smoke, "Zong, Zong Yuan, Fu Xin, he can't be pretending, it's too scary."
Zong Yuan picked out his ears, "Say what you said again."
He said firmly, "Impossible."
"Just like Fu Xin, he died to take revenge because he was too wronged, or he died to take revenge."
0046 stopped shaking, "Also."
Zong Yuan was very calm. He walked in the empty alley with his hands in his pockets, and sneered at the fact that Xin's personality was inconsistent, "If he is really so scheming and wants me to save him, he will commit suicide by jumping off the building."
"Whoever wrote this summary is really irresponsible."
0046 followed his logic, completely forgot the fear of the last second, and was filled with righteous indignation, "I almost misunderstood Fu Xin."
Elder Zong Yuan was there, "Little brother, you can't do it."
Fu Xin is scheming, do you think he is blind
The next day, as soon as Fu Xin left the house, he saw Zong Yuan riding a motorcycle waiting for him at the intersection.
He was wearing black slim-fit jeans, one long leg was bent aggrievedly, and the other leg was stepping on the ground wantonly. He was playing with the helmet casually, completely becoming a sight in the eyes of others.
There are students going to school nearby, eager to strike up a conversation, but the pace of passing by is extremely slow.
Fu Xin's face darkened for a few seconds, and then he returned to his original state.
He went up, and Zong Yuan saw him, "Good morning, Fu Xin."
"Good morning." There was a hair sticking out on the top of Fu Xin's head. Zong Yuan brushed it with his hand, and pressed it deliberately. The hair was still stubbornly sticking up. Zong Yuan laughed twice, and Fu Xin looked dazed, but a little cute , he raised his chin, "Get in the car."
Fu Xin obediently sat in the back seat, without Zong Yuan's words, he consciously hugged Zong Yuan's waist and pressed against Zong Yuan's body.
Zong Yuan, "Stupid," he handed Fu Xin a helmet, with a lazy tone, "take it."
Fu Xin put it on carefully, his hand touched the raised hair on his head, he bent his eyes, revealing pure happiness.
he likes.
It was not in vain that he spent a long time this morning learning from the neighbor's kid next door.
Zong Yuan didn't know his little thoughts, he rushed all the way to the school, and calmly pushed the cart into the school gate under the cannibalistic eyes of the guard. People he knew on the way exclaimed, "Damn Zong Yuan, you know how to drive a motorcycle "
"Shouldn't the point be how did he have a motorcycle?"
"Shouldn't the point be that he rides a motorcycle with Fu Xin?"
The corners of Fu Xin's mouth curled up slightly, Zong Yuan glanced at him inadvertently, "Why, I'm in a good mood"
Fu Xin nodded, and that stupid hair also nodded, Zong Yuan rubbed it again, "Let's go, it's still early, brother will take you to dinner."
Fu Xin, "Why don't you talk about me?"
"What did you say?"
"I said you don't drink milk tea"
Zong Yuan exaggeratedly looked at Fu Xin several times, "Didn't you say that you said that I don't drink milk tea this morning about what happened yesterday morning?"
He put his hands in his pockets, and said in an unidentified manner, "You have said that, I want to save face, from the time you said yesterday, stop drinking."
He said casually, but Fu Xin stopped abruptly.
The strong impact made his hands tremble slightly, and his excited brain began to itch, "You, you are willing to do it for me"
It's just that he doesn't drink milk tea much, it's a trivial matter.
He stretched out his arms, wrapping around Fu Xin's shoulders, perfunctory, "Yes, yes, yes, yes."
"what to eat"
Fu Xin's cheeks were frighteningly red, with ears and a piece of neck, he shyly said, "Listen to you"
Like a little daughter-in-law.