The male supporting role saves the queen of the paranoid hero

Huo Heng never came back, even after school.

Xie Yiwei was on a different road from everyone in his class, and he didn't plan to go to the school gate to take the driver's car, so he decided to take a taxi.

Not seeing Huo Heng, Xie Yiwei thought about it and prepared to wait.

When Chengxiu left, he asked him to go online, but he refused.

He was soon alone in the classroom.

Although it was cold in the morning, the sun was still slowly coming out at noon.

Xie Yiwei took off his coat and put it on the desk, folded it into square pieces, and put his face on it.

The sun shines through the window, shining warmly on people's faces.

It's easy to get sleepy when it's warm.

Xie Yiwei gets sleepy too easily, almost wanting to sleep after sitting for a long time.

He sent Huo Heng a WeChat message: "I'll be waiting for you in the classroom."

When Huo Heng received this WeChat message, it was already twenty or ten minutes later. He had just escaped from those false and flattering "care" and put off the mask of hypocrisy and kindness. At this time, his face was as cold as ice.

But this news is like the warm sun in winter, which can make a small crack appear in this cold and hard ice.

There are not many people in the school, and the journey from the Academic Affairs Office to the classroom of Class [-] and Class [-] is not too long.

On the road, people often secretly watched this handsome and tall boy from the corner of their eyes.

The white shirt is the beginning of all good imaginations, although they don't know how dark and violent the person wearing him is.

Huo Heng's footsteps were a bit fast, although it seemed that he was walking leisurely, but he knew very well how eagerly and enthusiastically he wanted to see Xie Yiwei.

It's like being filthy all over and can't wait to get washed.

The faces of those people are like wild dogs with a hala on the side of the road.

Make him sick.

The door opened, and the convective wind blew over.

Mixed with a little moisture.

The child fell asleep again, with his face sideways lying on the clothes, and the warm sunlight shone in. Xie Yiwei's face was white and smooth like suet jade, his eyelashes were curly and long, and his light brown hair was neatly pasted on his forehead. Very peaceful and beautiful.

The tranquility and beauty that only he can have.

Huo Heng walked over with light steps, and touched the warm side of the child's face with his pale and cold fingers.

The smooth touch makes him attached.

He knew that the cracks in the ice would eventually grow bigger and bigger until they collapsed.

Huo Heng smiled, bent down and hugged Xie Yiwei's ear, and called softly: "Weiwei."

Xie Yiwei was actually woken up by the cold, it was still too cold to sleep in short sleeves, as if the wind from all directions was blowing towards him.

Opening his eyes, Huo Heng had already returned, standing in front of him looking at him.

Xie Yiwei straightened up, twisted his sore neck, yawned and asked, "When did you come back?"

"It's been a while," Huo Heng looked into his moist eyes and asked, "What are you waiting for me?"

Xie Yiwei pursed his lips: "We haven't talked much today."

Huo Heng sat in the back seat and said, "Then what do you want to say?"

Xie Yiwei saw his relaxed appearance and asked, "Aren't you in a hurry to go home? Just go back..."

"The Huo family?" Understanding Xie Yiwei's hesitation, Huo Heng said, "No rush."

"Why did you go back to Huo's house all of a sudden? You transferred to another school." Xie Yiwei pouted slightly, as if complaining: "You didn't tell me either."

Huo Heng's face was quite gentle, but it was still different from the one when Xie Yiwei was asleep.

He explained: "My father may have suddenly realized his conscience, so he recognized me. Good teaching resources are still a shortcut to success, so he transferred to another school. As for not telling you—" Huo Heng: "I forgot."

"But if you'd give me a call, maybe I'd tell you."

Xie Yiwei was inexplicably guilty, and Huo Heng's voice was low and hoarse and long, but it was very pleasant to hear. He even thought it was quite reasonable, and the complaint in his heart disappeared, and said: "Then I will definitely talk to you often in the future. Call and tell me if you have something, we are friends."

Huo Heng: "Well, good."

After the matter was settled, Xie Yiwei was in a much better mood.

Thinking that since Huo Heng went to school with him, the favorability would have to increase all the time.

"Just now Chengxiu asked me to go online, but I didn't go to wait for you." He was a little proud: "How about it, I'm fine."

Huo Heng didn't look very happy, but he still smiled: "It would be better not to go in the future."

The two walked to the school gate together. Xie Yiwei was worried that Huo Heng would be bullied when he returned to Huo's house, and said again: "By the way, I heard that people in the Huo family have a bad temper and are not polite to others. If they treat you badly, don’t worry about it, out of sight and out of mind, the most important thing is to make yourself happy, that’s what I am.”

Xie Yiwei's exhortation made Huo Heng stunned: "Is someone treating you badly?"

"Well," Xie Yiwei said, "but I also hate them, so I don't need them to treat me well."

He smiled: "But you have to be nice to me."

Huo Heng raised his hand almost involuntarily, wanting to touch him, but the bus arrived.

When the bus came, Xie Yiwei didn't say to Huo Heng: "I'll go back first, see you tomorrow."

Huo Heng stood there for a while, looking at the empty palms.

The hoarse voice was low and inaudible: "I will treat you well."

Xie Yiwei packed a lot of clothes at night because he was going to live in school.

The door was unlocked, Xie Yijia came in without knocking.

Xie Yiwei's face darkened: "Didn't your mother teach you to knock when entering other people's rooms?"

Xie Yijia snorted coldly and ignored it, sat on Xie Yiwei's bed and said, "I heard that two transfer students came to your class today?"

Xie Yiwei didn't speak.

Xie Yijia said again: "You know Huo Heng, right, it's impossible for you not to know that he is from the Huo family, or the young master."

"I saw you two together today, did you know each other on the first day?"

Xie Yiwei still didn't want to talk to him.

But Xie Yijia thought it didn't matter, and continued: "It's a pity that he went to your class, not our class. You must know nothing."

Xie Yiwei: "What exactly do you want to say?"

Xie Yijia: "It's not like you don't know the Huo family's influence on Rongcheng, so I naturally want to be friends with him."

Xie Yijia wants to be friends with Huo Heng?

In fact, there is nothing wrong with this, but Xie Yiwei is not happy.

Just not happy.

"So?" he asked.

Xie Yijia: "So he happens to be in your class, so introduce me to him tomorrow." He had a confident smile on his face, full of superiority.

"Dream it, you," Xie Yiwei said, "Don't think about it."

Xie Yijia finally couldn't hold back anymore, and began to curse angrily. In the end, Xie Yiwei wrestled with him until Xie Yijia was pushed out of the room.

He was still panting violently in his chest, Xie Yijia was about the same size as him, he couldn't take advantage of it, his neck hurt a little, Xie Yijia's nails scratched him to bleed.

Xie Yiwei was tired of this family, it was hard to imagine that the original owner could stay for such a long time after his mother died.

He couldn't take it for just a few months.

The next day, because there were too many things, he still got into the driver's car with Xie Yijia.

They didn't speak a word along the way, Xie Yijia kept staring at him with resentful eyes, Xie Yiwei simply closed his eyes.

A private car is allowed to drive into the school, but the driver put him down at the school gate, along with his huge pile of luggage.

Knowing that it was Xie Yijia's intention, Xie Yiwei also acted indifferent, just silently cursing in his heart that this snobby driver must step on shit when he goes out.

The crowd came and went, many of them were moving things, no one had time to take care of him, and Xie Yiwei couldn't ask others to help him, because everyone seemed to be very busy.

But he does have a lot of things, and the plastic bag strangles him, and his hands are very painful.

Xie Yijia met Huo Heng. Huo Heng came quite early and was about to go to the school gate to look for Xie Yiwei when someone stopped him.

"Student, can you help me?"

Huo Heng is not interested in others, but this person looks somewhat similar to Xie Yiwei.

"what happened?"

Xie Yijia was overjoyed: "My suitcase lever is broken, this one is too heavy, I can't carry it."

Huo Heng glanced at it, but didn't expose his lame lie, but asked, "Where's your brother?"

"Brother?" Xie Yijia didn't think about how Huo Heng knew that he was Xie Yiwei's younger brother, but just smiled and said, "He, he won't take the car unless he loses his temper with me. If he has a big temper, he will get off at the school gate... ..."

Before finishing speaking, Huo Heng had already left.

Xie Yiwei was struggling to move forward with his luggage, which was as heavy as Mount Tai.

But in the next second, Mount Tai suddenly became lighter.

Xie Yiwei looked at the person who came: "Huo Heng!"

Huo Heng took Xie Yiwei's things, and replied, "Yes."

Someone helped, Xie Yiwei naturally wanted to be lazy: "It's a good thing you're here, I'm almost exhausted."

Huo Heng naturally saw his red palms from being strangled, Xie Yiwei's skin was fair, and his palms were as red as if soaked in blood.

Without saying a word, without looking away, he helped Xie Yiwei carry his luggage.

—

The dormitory number was posted in the class, so coincidentally, Xie Yiwei and Cheng Xiu, Huo Heng and Zheng Yu were in the same dormitory.

In the four-person room, Cheng Xiu had already made the bed when Xie Yiwei arrived.

"Oh, my only—" Chengxiu only saw Xie Yiwei at first, and was about to pounce on him, but then saw Huo Heng behind him, and abruptly stopped.

"Why did you come so early?" Xie Yiwei asked.

Cheng Xiu came first, and Huo Heng's cold and indifferent appearance made him a little panicked, it's better for Zheng Yu to talk to him: "Damn, brother loves to study so much."

Everything was brought up, Xie Yiwei was too embarrassed to ask Huo Heng to help him make the bed again: "Thank you, I will make the bed myself."

Huo Heng: "Does your hand hurt?"

The palm was hot, Xie Yiwei nodded, a little pitifully: "It hurts."

Then Huo Heng helped him make the bed.

The dormitory is quite big, with a separate bathroom and toilet, not as bad as expected.

Xie Yiwei went to talk to Cheng Xiu, Huo Heng went downstairs after making the bed, and didn't say anything to Xie Yiwei.

The toilet door opened suddenly, and Zheng Yu came out from inside.

"Huh? Where's my Brother Heng?"

Xie Yiwei noticed that this person looked familiar, so he took a few more glances.

Of course, Zheng Yu is also familiar with it. When Chu Dong went to block people at the door of Huo Heng's house, he followed him.

"We... haven't we met?"

Zheng Yu didn't want to bring up the past, and said with a smile: "It's a public face, everyone says that."

Xie Yiwei wasn't bothered either.

He went to take a shower and lay on the bed refreshed. Because he was too tired in the morning, he planned to eat after a short nap.

When Cheng Xiu went downstairs to buy an ice cream, Xie Yiwei fell asleep.

By coincidence, he felt that Xie Yiwei was really pretty, so he put the things aside, and just about to touch them, a voice came in: "Chengxiu."

Cheng Xiu was taken aback, and when she looked back, Huo Heng was standing at the door with a cold face.

I don't know why I feel guilty, Chengxiu said with a smile: "Ah, you are back."

He was a little afraid of Huo Heng, not only because of his identity, but also because of him.

Seeing Huo Heng walking in with an unhappy expression, Cheng Xiu hurriedly said: "Well... I remembered that I still have something to do, so, let's go first."

Before Huo Heng could speak, Chengxiu found a step for herself and left the dormitory.

Huo Heng opened the ointment he bought, Xie Yiwei on the bed was defenseless, and had no perception of anything outside.

He is like a very precious treasure, always attracting everyone.

What to do, there are always people who want to covet his treasure.

Spreading out his tender white hands slowly, Xie Yiwei's palms were a little red and swollen.

Huo Heng lowered his head, imprinted a kiss on it almost reverently, and murmured: "If only you belonged to me alone."

I will lock you up.

No one can see.