A psychopath has a crush on me

He was looking at the boy beside him.

Yu Pei was still the same as when he first saw him, sleeping in the same sleeping position, in late spring and early summer, he probably had his hair cut, most of his snow-white face was exposed, and the sunlight was covered by the branches and leaves outside the window. It was chopped into mottled shavings, gently falling on the ends of his hair and between his eyebrows, kissing his side cheek with a slight warmth.

Luo Changzhou also wanted to touch his face, but when his fingers were about to touch Yu Pei's cheek, he suddenly remembered that this is a classroom, and there were many people in the classroom, so he turned his hand suddenly and changed it to Go get Yu Pei's notebook.

The notebook he gave away was well kept by Yu Pei, and the handwriting on it was very delicate, giving off a warm and gentle feeling like its owner, but this feeling is only when the next page is scribbled with black dots. Then it stopped abruptly, Luo Changzhou smiled, shook his head and turned over this page, planning to help the boy write notes later.

However, when the thin paper was turned over, what appeared in front of Luo Changzhou was not a new white page, but a small sketch.

Luo Changzhou was stunned for a few seconds before reaching out to touch this sketched face - he knew the person on the face very well, because he could see this face in the mirror every day.

This painting is of him, with his face sideways writing.

Luo Changzhou has seen Yu Pei's paintings, but they are just a few doodles he made during class, from still life cubes, various fruits to bouquets of various shapes, but Luo Changzhou has never seen Yu Pei's painters.

Luo Changzhou couldn't tell what kind of emotion he was feeling at that moment, that time seemed to be infinitely lengthened and slowed down by an invisible magic power, he touched that photo with preciousness, and stroked the photo with his fingers man with blue eyes.

The paper is very cold, as cold as the fingertips he touched when he handed the hot water bottle to the boy in the morning, but it also seems to be colored, not the blue drawn by the ballpoint pen, but a faint pink, like a boy's pink flower buds His fingertips slammed onto the tip of his heart with a "snap".

Yu Pei fell asleep until the last class. When he woke up, he and Luo Changzhou were the only ones left in the classroom. He thought that school was over. After a long while, he realized that the last class was physical education. .

"Ah!" Yu Pei patted his head, "My notes."

"...Why did I sleep for so long?"

Yu Pei was still there sighing, he couldn't figure out why he just slept through the morning after taking a pill, he didn't know that Luo Changzhou was next to him for nothing to cool off the air conditioner, everyone look at this blue-eyed newcomer The school students seemed to only care about their studies, and they didn't dare to disturb him, so they could sleep so comfortably.

Luo Changzhou watched the picture of Yu Pei knocking on his head for a while, then smiled and handed over the notebook: "Stop knocking, I've written down all the notes for you."

Yu Pei took the notebook and opened it for a look, only to see Luo Changzhou took a bunch of dense notes on the back of the page where he painted the talisman. The handwriting was clear and powerful. He couldn't think of how to thank Luo Changzhou, so he could only hold the notebook Touched, he said, "Changzhou, you are so kind."

"Let's go." Luo Changzhou glanced at him with a smile, picked up his schoolbag with one hand, "Going to physical education class."

Yu Pei put the notebook in his schoolbag, and went out with Luo Changzhou: "Yeah."

The physical education class was no different from the previous ones. As usual, Yu Pei walked aside after the team gathering and watched everyone run around the playground to do warm-up exercises. If there is any difference, it is probably because Yu Pei has a new task—— —Help him and Luo Changzhou watch the bags.

Before the run started, Luo Changzhou handed his schoolbag to Yu Pei and asked Yu Pei to find a stone bench to put it on.

Yu Pei agreed, and he took Luo Changzhou and his schoolbag to the shade of a small tree where he used to stay alone. There was a stone table here, and the location was very hidden, almost no one would come over, Yu Pei Pei sat here, watching Luo Changzhou run through the fence.

But it should be too remote, Luo Changzhou looked around a few times before seeing where Yu Pei was.

"Why did you find such a hidden place, I almost couldn't find you." Maybe it was because of the running, there were beads of sweat on the tip of Luo Changzhou's tall nose.

As he spoke, he unzipped the zipper in rough movements, took off the school uniform to wipe his face, and then stroked back the broken hair on his forehead with his hands. His hair was black and dense, and his slender fingers ran through it. During the time, black and white were clearly distinguished. He lowered his eyes, and his dark blue eyes were dark blue due to the backlight. He smiled: "However, it's better to stay hidden, so that no one will disturb us."

Yu Pei stared at him blankly, as if he didn't understand why his heartbeat became a little faster, he obviously wasn't running.

Luo Changzhou casually threw the school uniform on the stone bench beside him, then took out the notebook with a dark blue cover from his schoolbag, and said to Yu Pei, "Take out the notebook, and I will give you a lecture."

"Ah?" Yu Pei still didn't recover.

Luo Changzhou glanced at him, with a faint smile in his eyes: "Didn't you fall asleep this morning?"

"Oh." Yu Pei suddenly realized, and quickly opened his schoolbag to find the white notebook, and opened it in a panic, but the first thing that caught his eyes was not Luo Changzhou's vigorous and powerful handwriting, but the one he had secretly drawn before. The sketch of the photo.

Yu Pei was stunned for two seconds, then suddenly closed the book with a "snap", and looked towards Luo Changzhou.

Luo Changzhou didn't seem to notice his movements, he raised his head when he turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing..." Yu Pei hesitated, and quietly clipped the sketch photo into the back pages of the notebook, then pretended nothing happened, and spread the notebook on the desktop.

"Today the teacher taught linear algebra." Luo Changzhou lowered his eyes and explained to Yu Pei the content of today's class very seriously.

Yu Pei was really serious in listening at first, but his maths was really bad, even with Luo Changzhou as a "good teacher", he still couldn't understand most of them, so he gradually started to err on the sidelines.

He didn't look at the notebook anymore, but secretly peeked at Luo Changzhou.

Yu Pei felt that Luo Changzhou was the most gentle person to him among his classmates since he was a child. Although he was not gentle, his facial features were deep, and the contours of his face were particularly sharp, as if he was born with a kind of seriousness. His indifference, even those dark blue eyes were like a frozen sea, extremely cold.

But Yu Pei just felt that he was very gentle.

"Did you understand?" Luo Changzhou talked for a long time, and found that his "student" was not listening to the class at all, feeling a little helpless.

"I understand, I understand." Yu Pei nodded his head, but his fingers betrayed him, and he gently tapped the body of the pen.

Luo Changzhou also seemed to understand that it was impossible for Yu Pei to digest all the knowledge in one physical education class, so he stopped talking and started packing his schoolbag.

Seeing that Luo Changzhou stopped talking, Yu Pei was worried that he was angry, so he quickly took out a piece of candy from his backpack and handed it to Luo Changzhou, flattering him: "Changzhou, eat candy, this is a new taste. You must have never eaten."

Luo Changzhou looked at the blue candy lying in the boy's palm, and after a moment of silence, he took it and put it in his mouth.

Yu Pei asked him: "How is it?"

"Not bad." Luo Changzhou replied with a vague voice.

Seeing that he still seemed not very interested, Yu Pei thought for a while and said, "Changzhou, you must be very tired from tutoring me today. I'll treat you to milk tea after school, okay?"

Luo Changzhou didn't speak, but looked at him.

Seeing that there was something going on, Yu Pei immediately took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Zhang Geng, telling him to continue to wait for him at the intersection: "But I still have to trouble you to take me to the intersection."

Luo Changzhou watched Yu Pei's white fingers poking and poking on the phone buttons, and suddenly said: "How about I give you tutoring every day, how about you treat me to drink milk tea?"

Yu Pei was stunned when he heard this.

Of course, he didn't care about the little money for buying Luo Changzhou milk tea every day. What he thought was that if he bought Luo Changzhou milk tea every day, he would be able to leave school with Luo Changzhou every day.

"But... I'm really bad at studying, what if you don't want to teach after teaching?" Yu Pei hesitated.

Luo Changzhou smiled at him: "No."

At the end, he added: "I will teach you all the time."

Only then did Yu Pei smile.

After he separated from Luo Changzhou at the intersection, the smile in his eyes still did not disappear. Zhang Geng could feel that he was in a good mood, and asked with a smile, "Young master, are you in a good mood today?"

"Yeah." Yu Pei shook the milk tea in his hand at him, "By the way, Uncle Zhang, Changzhou said that he would get out of school with me every day from now on, so you can wait for me at this intersection every day from now on, and you don't have to go to school anymore .”

Zhang Geng said, "Okay."

Zhang Geng met Luo Changzhou. He had a good impression of this mixed-race student. He thought he was polite and good at studying. In addition, Yu Pei liked to play with him very much. It was okay to just walk such a distance with him after school every day. After thinking about it, I agreed.

Yu Pei was leaning against the car window, feeling the warm spring sunshine, drinking sweet milk tea, and he was in a very good mood, but when he got home, when he saw workers carrying furniture going out, the smile in his eyes instantly It's getting colder.

He stood there silently, with no expression on his face.

Uncle Zhuang, who was in charge of the workers, also sighed suddenly when he saw Yu Pei, walked up to him and said softly, "Young master."

"Mom, mother..." After a long time, Yu Pei opened his mouth, but he paused and paused when he called out the word, as if he couldn't speak, "Hasn't her things been moved yet? She has moved two God."

"It's almost there, there's not much left, Madam's things can be moved today." Uncle Zhuang lowered his head slightly, approaching Yu Pei and said.

Yu Pei was still silent, he seemed to have turned into a sculpture, standing there quietly for a long time, finally, curling up his fingers hanging by his side, he asked again: "Then will she come back?"