Flick of the Fingers--Tan Hua

Zhou Hong took a few steps to catch up with the boy in front, and patted him on the shoulder: "Good morning, Sa Yu!"

Li Sayu raised his head and gave him a smile: "Zhou Hong, good morning."

Zhou Hong was very satisfied with this height difference, because the height with his shoulders was just right.Looking sideways at the angle, it happened to be where the collar of the uniform was half-opened, revealing a small piece of white skin that made people think.

Zhou Hong consciously probed into the other party's schoolbag and rummaged through last night's homework inside.

Li Sayu had no choice but to stand still and let him take away breakfast, snacks, and water bottles from his backpack, and said helplessly, "Can you do your homework..."

"Eat and drink enough to have the strength to do homework."

"Why are you using my water bottle again?"

"..."

"..."

Out of the corner of Zhou Hong's eyes, he glanced at the people around him. The black and white uniform on him was like a dress prepared for a gorgeous banquet, extremely elegant and handsome.The nobility exuded from every gesture is pleasing to the eye.

Li Sayu is as gentle as jade, well-behaved and docile, and has always been estranged and polite to others. Only when he is arguing with Zhou Hong, does he look like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old high school student.Zhou Hong is proud of it.

"Sa Yu, come to my house to play on weekends? My parents are not at home."

Sure enough, Li Sayu was clichéd by him: "It's your birthday, why are your uncles and aunts not at home?"

Sure enough, he remembered his birthday, Zhou Hong became even happier, and teased him: "It doesn't matter who remembers, I'm very happy if you remember."

Li Sayu blushed and turned away.He is thin-skinned, unlike Zhou Hong, who has always been unscrupulous and lawless.

The family is powerful, and the school doesn't care much about these princes.Going to school is like doing your duty. Anyway, in Zhou Hong's words, it is: "My tutor has already talked about this chapter the year before last"...

Zhou Hong put his hand on Li Sayu's shoulder with special force, stroking the shoulder under his finger back and forth through the clothes.

"Sayu, don't prepare gifts for me, I have something I want, and I'll tell you when you come."

Li Sayu hesitated to speak, and finally nodded: "Okay."

Zhou Hong pulled the buttons of his uniform maliciously: "Why are you dressed so neatly, like an old man?"

"Don't..." Li Sayu has always been unable to compete with him, Zhou Hong's fingers unbuttoned the two buttons of his collar, sneaked into his clothes, and brushed across his smooth skin calmly.Li Sayu shrank his neck, raised a pair of warm eyes like jade, and Zhou Hong plunged into it, wanting to drown in that Wang Chengjing.

Zhou Hong finished copying the homework in an instant.He never attends lectures, but his grades are also among the best.The family has been hiring professional tutors for him since he was a child. The reason why he was sent to school is to let him grow up better and to make some friends. After all, Master Zhou Hong's temper is really bad.

When he was in class, he always held his chin and looked out the window.

The foreign language teacher said: "Zhou Hong, do you care about the beautiful figure outside the window?"

Zhou Hong replied seriously: "Yes."

There was a roar of laughter.The teacher said: "Okay, now you can chase your beautiful shadow. Remember to close the classroom door. Come on, students, let's continue the class."

As soon as Zhou Hong walked out of the classroom door, he walked quickly to the playground.

There was a grade in physical education class, and the playground was full of people in a mess. When I walked around the road to the back of the sports equipment room, I saw a boy with a strange hairstyle pinching Li Sayu's chin and carefully wiping his face with a tissue.The corners of Li Sayu's mouth were bleeding, and his cheeks were turning blue. When the boy touched him, he bared his teeth in pain.

A group of boys around him were also friendly. They were playing basketball, and a player from the opposite team accidentally hit Li Sayu. He bit into his mouth and bled.

Zhou Hong recognized the boy with the strange hairstyle, Zhang Yucheng from the next class.It is said that his father is the director of a certain bureau, and Zhang Yucheng has been the most troublesome student in the school since the day he went to school.

Zhang Yucheng is very good at dealing with wounds, and he is also very enthusiastic. Whenever he sees someone injured, he will rush to the front.But Li Sayu was dizzy from the pain, and still wanted to go to the infirmary. .

Zhou Hong quickly rescued him from Zhang Yucheng's men.Don't forget to tease him: "Let you skip class."

Because of his injury, Zhou Hong insisted on asking the driver to take him home.Li Sayu always walked to and from school, and the elders in the family thought that the child should not be pampered, otherwise he would fail in school.But even after taking a ride, it was still dark when we got home.

The hall was empty and pitch black, Li Sayu slowed down and went upstairs, the lights suddenly came on, and the lady with exquisite makeup sat on the sofa without changing her dress, still dignified and inviolable.She scolded softly: "where did you go? You came back so late. Mom was so worried. Ah! What's wrong with your face?"

It was too late for Li Sayu to hide, so he obediently bowed his head and admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry mom, I made you worry. I went to the infirmary, so I was delayed."

Mrs. Li hurriedly pulled him in front of her, looked at his injuries carefully, and said, "How did this happen? Did you fight with your classmates?"

"No, I didn't fight with my classmates. In physical education class today, I accidentally let the basketball hit me."

Mrs. Li stared at him for a while, then said quietly: "Sa Yu, I'm your mother, can you lie to me? Forget it, it's normal for children to fight and fight, and mother knows that you are a proper child."

"Well, thank you mom."

Li Sayu lowered his head, hiding the scars and emotions on his face, and answered obediently.

"Okay, let's eat, you must be hungry."

Serving out all the warm meals, Li Sayu noticed that she didn't even take off her high heels, so she couldn't help but said, "Mom, just let auntie cook for me in the future."

Mrs. Li rubbed his head with her free hand: "I'm worried. Sa Yu, you never let me worry about it since I was a child. Whether it's homework or the relationship with classmates, I believe you can handle it well, right? "

Li Sayu looked at the tableware in front of him, lowered his eyes and didn't know what his expression was, and said after a while: "Mom, I didn't participate in this Olympic mathematics competition."

Mrs. Li was a little surprised: "Didn't participate? Are you sick?"

"No."

Mrs. Li was preparing vegetables when she heard the words and stopped her hands: "Okay, I understand. Don't do this next time."

She sat opposite, watching her youngest son slowly finish the rice in the bowl, then took it and served him a bowl.

"Mom, go and rest quickly, don't wait for me."

Mrs. Li reached out and touched his head: "Okay, it's not too late."

Li Sayu has been watching her mother's back disappear on the stairs, and the sound of high heels clicking is hidden in the thick plush carpet.The lights are flickering between the gorgeous railings, a dreamy luxury and richness, obviously a very heartwarming picture, but there is no trace of warmth.

After pawing and tugging casually, he sadly put down the bowl in his hand.The food in front of me was exquisite, but none of them were my favorite.

Mom never asked him why he didn't go to class, why he didn't take exams, why he didn't get good grades, because he never let mom worry about him.

Mom doesn't ask him if he's made friends, if he has any girls he likes, or even what's going on with the bruise on his face.

He was thinking just now that as long as his mother asked one more question, he would definitely tell her everything.

However, no.

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