Human ladder

Perhaps Wen Yan stared at Lu Congqi for too long, Lu Congqi called Wen Yan several times in succession, Wen Yan reacted as if waking up from a dream, looked at Lu Congqi and asked: "Ah? What did you say?" ?”

Then Wen Yan saw Lu Congqi smile and said, "I said, what are you thinking? So engrossed?"

"Miss you."

Wen Yan was fascinated, looked at Lu Congqi and said in a daze.

"..."

Both of them were stunned for a while, Lu Congqi stared at Wen Yan for a moment in astonishment, but Wen Yan continued to say kindly: "I wonder if something happened the day I saw you for the first time, I don't think so. Woke up."

Lu Congqi breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Wen Yan calmly with a pair of light-colored eyes: "Why did you suddenly think of this?"

Before Wen Yan could answer, the bell rang at the end of the lunch break.

The footsteps coming and going in the corridor became hurried, and Lu Congqi also glanced at the direction of his class.

The sophomores and the seniors each occupy a building and stand opposite, passing through a corridor connecting the two buildings is Lu Congqi's class.

From afar, Wen Yan saw Lu Congqi's class teacher, James Italian Li Pao, walking back and forth at the door of the class with his hands behind his back.

Wen Yan withdrew his gaze and stopped talking.

Lu Congqi: "Then I'll go back first, you remember to take your medicine."

Wen Yan nodded, and waved his hand at Chong Lu Congqi: "Get lost, don't delay good students from studying hard."

"Screw you."

Wen Yan felt that if Lu Congqi didn't leave, he would definitely drag Lu Congqi along for a while longer. He always felt like two couples in love, inseparable.

He was amused by his own thought, and he felt better in a blink of an eye. He stopped Lu Congqi and asked, "Which school did you want to apply for from the beginning?"

Facing Wen Yan, Lu Congqi couldn't hide his panic for a moment. He looked at Wen Yan and frowned rarely. Something was stuck in his throat, holding his breath and making him want to speak many times. But he just opened his mouth in vain.

Seeing Lu Congqi's embarrassment, Wen Yan almost panicked, waved his hands quickly, and was about to turn the matter over.

But Lu Congqi said, "Well, before I met you, earlier, it was my dream."

Lu Congqi quickly sensed Wen Yan's uneasiness, and continued: "Wen Yan, the world is still big, and better people and things are still ahead. I'm just going in a better direction first, and you will also go in a better direction. Walking in your direction."

With just this one sentence, all of Wen Yan's selfish thoughts that he could not vent, were laid bare in front of Lu Congqi, so sharp that he did not intend to give Wen Yan any face.

Wen Yan smiled wryly.

That's right, what kind of intentions can you hide from Lu Congqi?

When someone was late and passed by Lu Congqi, he kindly reminded Lu Congqi: "Hurry up, Lu Congqi, Dapao Li has been staring at you for a long time."

Wen Yan and Lu Congqi looked at the door of Class [-] of the third year at the same time. Li Dapao was leaning against the door of the class with a book between his hands, and looked here with a gloomy face.

There is a feeling that Wen Yan is about to ruin Lu Congqi's bright future.

Wen Yan shrugged, turned around and walked towards the door of his class.

Turning around, his face darkened in an instant. He didn't know when he took Lu Congqi into his own for granted, and he had already made his own claim to associate the rest of his life with Lu Congqi, whether it was as a friend or his future. For lovers.

However, he discovered that this was not always the case.

Lu Congqi was running towards a better direction, without him there.

Yes.

Better people and things are still far away... what about me

Are you going to leave me alone?

Wen Yan ignored the teachers who had been in class, and walked into the class swaggeringly.

The whole class is still noisy, the sound of playing games intermittently is played directly outside, and the sound of "pentakill" attracts unbridled cheers from the crowd.

The teacher on the podium, wearing a strangely colored striped T-shirt, broke off a piece of chalk and turned around to write on the blackboard.

Wen Yan propped his chin and looked at it for a while. He knew all the characters above, and it was difficult to guess what they meant when they were put together.

The irritability made Wen Yan's face look ugly, and the people at the back table took a careful look at Wen Yan's face, and moved himself and the table back more than ten centimeters with interest, wishing to think that he was a transparent person.

"Hey, what are you talking about with Lu Congqi outside?"

Only He Zhang dared to stab Wen Yan without fear of death, and asked.

Many people around have already pricked up their ears, thinking, what is the top student in the school talking about with the bottom one in the school?Can we talk for so long under Li Dapao's burning gaze?

Wen Yan stared at the blackboard motionlessly, and said like a gift: "Study hard and improve every day."

"Isn't it? How about being a master of learning to save all sentient beings and educate the black sheep?"

At this point, Liu Duwen raised his chin and glanced at Lu Congqi's class on the third floor of the opposite high school, and said with a sneer: "Look, the light of our school has been punished by Wen Yan's calamity."

When Wen Yan heard this, he followed his gaze and saw the meticulously dressed Li Dapao standing in front of Lu Congqi with a paper and pointing.

Wen Yan slapped the table and was about to stand up and look for Li Dapao, but he held back and sat obediently on his seat and watched Lu Congqi along the window.

The summer school uniform is just a simple black-edged white short-sleeved sleeve with the school badge printed on it, but when worn on Lu Congqi's body, it has a unique temperament, which makes him stand out from the crowd of uniform faces and clothes.

The summer wind poured into the neckline of Lu Congqi's school uniform, lifting a corner, revealing Lu Congqi's healthy complexion in the sun.

Wen Yan silently swallowed his saliva, his heart was faintly agitated, and his mouth suddenly became parched.

The spectacle of Lu Congqi being punished all attracted attention in the classroom for a moment, and they all looked up and looked at it.

It was Wen Yan who took the lead to withdraw his gaze, lowered his eyes, and coughed a few times: "Hey, is that enough? What's there to see, sit down."

Wen Yan's prudish words caused a kind of booing, and only a few of them had a good time with Wen Yan, and they all gathered in front of Wen Yan and laughed: "It's okay if you can bring down the number one in the school, brother Wen Awesome."

"Come on, do you think that Lu Congqi is with you and me?"

For some reason, these words sounded extremely harsh to Wen Yan's mouth, and he looked at the person who spoke with a completely unkind look.

Wen Yan usually has a playful smile on his face, he can pick up whoever's quarrel, and he can act obediently to the teacher's old orange-peel-like faces when he is shameless.

However, everyone's first impression of Wen Yan was... indifference.

Although he is smiling.

Someone noticed Wen Yan's gaze, poked the person next to him, and reminded in a low voice: "Chen Fan, stop talking."

"What's the matter? Hey, Brother Wen, you don't know that Lu Congqi has been on the city's school grass ranking list. Originally, I was thinking that Brother Wen would also be able to make it, so I signed up for Brother Wen..."

Chen Fan's waving hands were suddenly awkward in the air, and Wen Yan's eyes were staring at him motionless.

Wen Yan's eyes are darker in color, and because of his fair skin, when he looks at others coldly, there is always a sense of oppression, which makes Chen Fan's face wrinkle into a ball, bit his lip and spit, just I hate that I don't have time to swallow what I just said.

Wen Yan's expression remained unchanged: "And then?"

Chen Fan didn't dare to speak anymore, but seeing that Yan Wenyan didn't joke with him, he could only bite the bullet and continue: "As a result... the little girls nowadays like to learn from bully and warm men. I Wenge this one, it's outdated ..."

Chen Fan added with a strong desire to win: "But it doesn't matter brother, although we are at the bottom of the road, although..."

Everyone saw that Chen Fan put Wen Yan's shoulders without fear of death, and drew a grand blueprint for Wen Yan with a big wave: "Although many girls like Lu Congqi, but I believe that in the near future, Brother Wen will definitely win the crown!"

He Zhang on the side couldn't bear to look directly at him, he covered his face, and turned his head away in pain.

I have a new understanding of how shameless this group of people are.

Chen Fan: "Are you right, He Zhang?"

He Zhang cursed secretly, shrunk his head, and said with a disillusioned face: "Chen Fan, really, if you want to survive, just shut up."

"What's the matter? I'm telling the truth. Like Lu Congqi, how dare you say you don't like it? Do you like all the little girls?"

He Zhang shook his head desperately, quickly waved his hands and said: "I don't like it, I don't like it..." I dare not like it, I dare not like it.

Wen Yan squeezed his fists, pressed his joint bones, and squeezed the bones of his fingers with a bang.

He was like a shaved peacock, as if the male animal's territory had been violated and occupied, and his whole body was full of hostility.

Wen Yan stood up suddenly, tilted his head at Chen Fan with full aura, and said, "Go, pick a place."

Before Chen Fan could react, he took a few steps back subconsciously and asked, "Why are you picking the ground?"

Wen Yan looked down at Chen Fan: "Lu Congqi, everyone likes it? You too?"

Chen Fan hadn't realized where this oppressive sense of oppression came from, the moment he met Shang Wenyan's gaze, he was so frightened that he immediately went limp.

Wen Yan didn't give Chen Fan time to react, and dragged Chen Fan out of the classroom, who was already weak in legs, and led the entire second and fourth classes of high school to stop him and run outside.

No one here has ever seen Wen Yan really get angry, but He Zhang has.

Seeing that something was wrong, He Zhang hurried out and kept calling Lu Congqi who was standing outside the classroom for help.

Everyone yelled to persuade Wen Yan, but Wen Yan didn't listen to a word until Lu Congqi's voice suddenly came: "What's going on?"

When Wen Yan raised his head again, Lu Congqi was already standing in front of Wen Yan.

Lu Congqi ignored the chattering voices around him, and only asked Wen Yan, "What's wrong?"

When Chen Fan saw Lu Congqi, he hurriedly wailed and said, "Brother Lu, Xueba Lu, God help me—I just said that you have attracted girls since you were a child. Wen Yan has a bad temper and a bad personality. No one likes it!"

The teachers and students who were attracted by the commotion couldn't help laughing when they heard this, and even the corner of Lu Congqi's mouth twitched when he was blocking Wen Yan, thinking: What is this all about.

Wen Yan put his foot on Chen Fan's butt, and said angrily, "Is it because of this?"

He Zhang, who was supporting Chen Fan, was caught off guard when he heard this, and was taken aback for a moment. He couldn't help Chen Fan whose legs were shaking, only heard a scream, and Chen Fan fell to the ground with his face on the ground again.

He Zhang, the only one who saw through all this and knew what Wen Yan was thinking, looked at Lu Congqi unconsciously.

I don't know if it was his illusion at that time.

He Zhang felt that Lu Congqi knew all of this.

However, at the next moment, Lu Congqi looked up at Wen Yan and asked ignorantly, "What is that for?"

"What are you doing?! Did you rebel? I don't know if this is class time???"

As soon as everyone listened to the voice, they saw the dean who had heard the news rushing over with his hips on his hips, and they dispersed in an instant, leaving only Lu Congqi, Wen Yan, the humming Chen Fan, and He Zhang who knew the whole process.

Because of what?

He Zhang looked at Wen Yan's angry face, and said it was anger, but actually he was more jealous.

because.

Likes you so much that anyone who likes you is a threat to him.

He was so anxious to hide and couldn't hide you, so he could only subconsciously 'declare' ownership.