Your flag is so pretty

Leyou remained calm on the face, but the body under the school uniform was trembling involuntarily.

He bit his lower lip and hummed feebly.

Seeing his appearance, Song Qimin stretched out his hand to touch his face: "You are getting more and more beautiful."

"Don't touch me!" Le You suddenly shot his hand aside, and with a snap, everyone around heard it and looked over.

"Yo, temper is good." Song Qimin didn't think there was anything wrong, and said with a playful smile: "You just treat your old classmates like this."

It's as if the blood in the whole body is going to flow backwards.

The humiliation and unbearableness of the past were torn away, and the sewage was everywhere.

He wanted to say the word "scroll", but couldn't.

"What are you doing, buddy?" Suddenly, Jiang Chuan noticed the situation here, walked over, and stared at Song Qimin with menacing eyes.

"It's okay, we two classmates, talk to him." Song Qimin raised his jaw.

"Oh..." Since Le You didn't respond, Jiang Chuan couldn't figure out the situation. After Song Qimin left, he asked Le You: "Did you have any grudges before?"

Le You closed her eyes, leaned weakly on the chair, raised her head and exhaled: "I don't know, I want to transfer school."

"Transfer...transfer?" Jiang Chuan was surprised: "This is the third year of high school. What kind of school did you transfer to... The one surnamed Song just now is different. I heard that he is a repeat student who came in without being admitted. You are so good at studying... ...other schools poached you?"

"No, don't ask, let me be quiet." Leyou's voice was full of longing. As a brother, he should share his worries and solve his problems, but if the other party doesn't want to talk about it, he can't help it.

He didn't dare to ask any more questions, and returned to his seat after the class bell rang.

Le You felt that he couldn't breathe at all, just breathing the same air as Song Qimin in the same classroom, he was about to suffocate.

He can't face those things, yes, he can escape.

He endured a class, and when the teacher asked him to answer the question, he was embarrassed and said nothing. Seeing that he was not in a good state, the teacher asked him what was going on. He stood and shook his head, feeling the eyes of his classmates They all stabbed him, leaving him riddled with holes.

After finally getting out of class, Leyou hid in the toilet holding her mobile phone during the exercise time between classes.

He wanted to call Qiao Aishan, but he didn't know how to speak, so he just said that he was going to transfer schools... How much trouble would he encounter next?If I knew this earlier, why didn't I turn for a while in high school?If you want to transfer now, will the school release you?

A series of questions came one after another, the most worrying thing was that he was afraid that Qiao Aishan would ask, what's wrong.

What's wrong……

He squatted in the toilet cubicle, stretched out his hand and grabbed the doorknob, put the phone on the ground, bit the back of the other hand, biting hard, and warned himself not to cry if he was a man, there was nothing wrong with it, everything No, no one can break him, what can't be beaten will only make him stronger.

He has a very good memory, and he can utter hundreds of chicken soups casually, ranging from worldview to methodology, and there are countless quotations from celebrities in ancient and modern China and abroad.

But no.

As long as he thought of Song Qimin, he couldn't help trembling.

A sob like a small animal came out of his throat, and tears streamed down his face.

She cried a lot, and when she picked up the phone again, a lot of tears fell on it. Leyou used the phone screen as a mirror, saw her crying and wronged face, and raised the corners of her mouth.

"You're fucking useless," he cursed.

……

Maybe after venting, he would calm down when he saw that person. Leyou's performance was still calm, and Song Qimin didn't bother him all the time. During recess, he saw Song Qimin talking to the head teacher of Class [-].

The class teacher's surname is Song, Leyou's physics teacher, he has seen Song Qimin with him before.

Knowing that they might be related, Le You never listened to the physics class in his first year of high school, and basically relied on self-study.In order not to be assigned to his class, he did not choose science.

He thought that he would be able to get rid of the past by transferring to another school and leaving the town where he was originally. It turned out that fate had already arranged all the plots and dealt him the most painful blow when he was in high spirits.

It's really funny, Leyou looked cold, turned around and went back to the classroom.

Leyou's condition was not good all morning, and he didn't go to eat until noon. Jiang Chuan waved his hand and threw the meal card to Shen Feixing: "Ah Xing, I'm not going either, you go eat, give me Come back with two bowls of fried rice."

"Fuck." Shen Feixing couldn't catch the meal card that was spinning fast, and cursed.

In the third year of high school, in order to save time, some students chose to bring their own meals or choose bread.There were a few people sitting scattered in the classroom, Jiang Chuan sat on the seat next to Le You, and said, "Don't worry, I don't ask, I just want to know if you are all because of that Song Qimin, just tell me yes or no .”

"You don't need to trouble him." After venting, Leyou was as calm as water, and his voice was also very calm: "It's my own problem, and I can solve it. If I can't solve it, I can learn from an ostrich."

Jiang Chuan didn't understand: "Can you still learn that stuff?"

"Like it and stick your head in the sand." Le You said lightly.

The mobile phone on the desk lit up, and Le You saw that it was Qin Ling.

On the phone, his voice was still weak: "Have you eaten yet? I'm going to school. I'll take it for you."

Although Le You felt a little baffled, she still said politely: "No, thank you."

There was a pause on the phone for a few seconds, and then the voice suddenly became serious: "What's wrong with you?"

"……nothing much."

Maybe it was because he was too sensitive and nervous, and he could even hear his mood changes on the phone. Qin Ling put down the phone and smiled wryly, then went to a fast food restaurant and ordered two meals.

"I changed my phone." Jiang Chuan noticed Leyou's new phone just now, and just about to take a look, he noticed some bruises on the joints of his left hand.

"What's wrong with your hand?" Jiang Chuan pulled out his phone and put it aside, looking at Le You and asked.

"It's okay." Le You put down his left hand.

After crying in the toilet, he beat the floor a few times. The tiles didn't hurt at the time, or it was only the pain that made him divert his attention. Unexpectedly, it started to hurt later.

Jiang Chuan picked up Leyou's mobile phone by himself, and opened his WeChat: "You used to say that it was useless to save your mobile phone number, and you couldn't find you when you were on holiday, and you didn't have WeChat if you asked. Now you must have it."

As soon as I opened WeChat, the first item on the list was a picture of a dog's butt, and the ID was Qin.

"Qin...Qin Ling?" Jiang Chuan gave Le You a complicated look: "You two are really good, tell us not to add WeChat or leave a mobile phone, it's so good to chat by yourself."

"..."

Le You didn't bother to explain, even if Jiang Chuan spread rumors that he and Qin Ling were in a relationship, he might not have any reaction.

Jiang Chuan knew that Qin Ling and Le You lived very close together, so adding WeChat may be for the convenience of contacting, and there is no other purpose, just to tease Le You to talk more.

Ke Leyou's state of "I'm standing still" still made Jiang Chuan helpless, silently entered his WeChat account and added it, and he asked: "We haven't added Ling Shao's WeChat, but he sent it in Moments nothing?"

Most of them had seen Qin Ling's profile picture when he opened WeChat.Usually when people say they want to add him as a friend, Qin Ling will take back his mobile phone and look at them calmly, and refuse, "Why add WeChat, you are not little girls."

Recalling Qin Ling's words, Jiang Chuan's mood was very complicated, but he was embarrassed to flip through Leyou's phone and put it back in front of him.

"By the way, I haven't talked about what happened just now. As I said before, is it because of the newcomer that you are so abnormal?" Jiang Chuan repeated the topic, and Leyou shook his head: "It's because of myself."

In the first year of high school, Leyou went out and was bullied, but she didn't talk about it. Seeing that she has become more cheerful in the past two years, and can talk and laugh with her classmates, how come she has returned to her original state now.Jiang Chuan said worriedly: "Tell me when you want to say something, contact me if you have something to do, and, if you are a buddy, don't disappear without saying a word, you know?"

Seeing Leyou's state, he might be able to transfer schools suddenly. Fortunately, he added WeChat, otherwise no one would be able to find her.

After a while, someone came in, carrying a convenience bag and putting it on Leyou's table. Jiang Chuan thought it was Shen Feixing who had brought food back, but when he looked up, it was Qin Ling.

Qin Ling threw the schoolbag back on his seat, turned around and came back to sit in the front seat of Leyou. Seeing him looking down in a daze, he silently turned his head and glanced at Jiang Chuan: "What's the matter, did you recruit him?"

"I don't have one." Jiang Chuan said, "I don't know either. You're back. Ask yourself, why did you buy something so delicious?"

"Go back and eat." Qin Ling took out a chicken roll from the packing box and gave it to Jiang Chuan, sending him back to his seat.

"Didn't you eat? Why don't you eat?" Qin Ling reached out and rubbed Le You's face, and found that his eye circles were a little red.

"Eat." Qin Ling took a deep breath. He knew Le You's taste, so he specially ordered his favorite meal set, put the chopsticks in front of him, got up and went to Jiang Chuan's seat.

Again.

They would guess what happened to them behind their backs, and they would let him open his heart in the name of caring, but many things were not visible, and once the world knew about it, this caring would become the culprit in his murder.Leyou didn't move her chopsticks, she put all the things on the table on Qinling's desk, and practiced what it meant to be nonchalant.

Qin Ling asked Jiang Chuan what was going on, and knew that the matter probably had something to do with the transfer student, and Le You even wanted to transfer another school.

It's not difficult to guess behind this incident, probably because he had a grudge against the transfer student and didn't want to stay with him.Qin Ling went back to Leyou's desk again, seeing him put all the things on his desk, his eyes darkened.

"Okay, I'm really fine, what are you doing here?" Le You raised her head and put on a smiling face at Qin Ling.

That expression was particularly eye-catching.

Qin Ling took a deep breath: "Really?"

"Yeah." Le You said, "Really not."

"Then do you transfer schools?"

"I..." Le You pursed her lips.

Once the idea arises, it is very difficult to dismiss it. He plans to go back and discuss it with Qiao Aishan first.

"Just because of a transfer student?" Qin Ling asked, "Wouldn't it be over if he left?"

Qin Ling stood there, Le You had to look up to see him, seeing Qin Ling's tone of excitement, he suddenly thought of Xia Xiaolei's transfer.He suddenly smiled: "Then do you want to beat him up again? You beat him until he was powerless and lost all face, but because of your family's status, you couldn't say anything, so you transferred to another school in desperation."

"No, your tone..." Qin Ling was so angry that he almost burst into laughter: "Do you think I'm someone who hits people casually?"

Le You didn't speak, as if she was asking with her eyes: "Isn't it?"

He remembered that Qin Ling was really merciless when he beat Xia Xiaolei.

"In short, you don't need to worry about my affairs." Leyou suddenly remembered something, and said to Qin Ling: "Didn't you tell me not to bother you all the time before, so please don't bother me in the future."

"When the hell did I say..." Qin Ling stopped talking, went back to his seat and racked his brains, only to figure out that what Le You was talking about might be their conversation after he drank too much.

Fuck it, Qin Ling also admires Leyou's memory for turning over old debts to this extent.

He felt that Leyou was full of thorns now, so he didn't care about him, and sulked for a while, ate up both meals, and almost vomited in the end.Everyone in the class was almost back, Qin Ling looked up and saw a new face, still wearing a different school uniform, and knew that he should be the transfer student.

He was so wretched and ugly that Qin Ling wanted to beat him up the first time he saw him, and listening to him was even more annoying.

Soon it was time for a nap, probably because Song Qimin was a newcomer, so he was asking his deskmate where the afternoon class was, with a low voice, buzzing like mosquitoes not far from the Qinling Mountains .

Qin Ling hung up the water in the hospital in the morning, and ate too much at noon. He was really uncomfortable. He wanted to throw a book at him like before, but he didn't make much noise when he thought that other students were sleeping. He looked back not far away. Song Qimin glanced at his tablemate, and whispered to his tablemate: "Stop talking, shut up and go to sleep."

Then he gave Song Qimin a cold look.

The eyes are definitely not friendly, but rather vicious.

After the nap time passed, Song Qimin asked his tablemate, "Who is that person?"

The tablemate said: "Guanghua, I am Ling Shao." The boys and girls played together, and the nicknames were all teasing, and the tablemate also said it casually.

Song Qimin felt that this brother might be xenophobic.

He wants to blend into the group, and the boys get to know each other quickly, eat and drink, play basketball, brag together, and become good friends.It just so happened that there was a class in the afternoon that was going to be cleaned up. Tan Chunshui pardoned him, and he could go downstairs to play after cleaning. The boys moved quickly, and a few of them talked about going out to play basketball. Jiang Chuan called Qin Ling.

"You guys go." Qin Ling glanced at the transfer student Song Qimin again, and looked away.

It was a long and difficult day, and Leyou was out of shape, and almost hit her foot when moving the desk.Qin Ling glanced over and saw a circle of marks on his hand. After a closer look, it seemed that it was bitten out with his teeth.

Maybe there are some things that really cannot be said. Now it is almost confirmed that Le You's abnormality is related to Song Qimin, so it would be good to get him away. Qin Ling's way of solving the problem is rough and simple, and he does not intend to discuss with Le You in advance.

After moving the table, he went to the bathroom and made a phone call.

Unsurprisingly, it got hung up.

Shortly after, a text message came.

"Xie Chi: What's the call in class?"

Qin Ling smiled and typed a response:

"Ask some people to prepare sacks and wait at the school gate at night."

"..."

After a while, the phone turned on, and this time it was Xie Chi who called back.

"What's wrong? Who are you going to do?"