I still don't want to go to school today

Fu Luojia doesn't like being on camera.For taking pictures, he usually only reluctantly accepts taking pictures with his mother in front of some landmarks-but the effect is always that his mother smiles so well, and his back is stiff.

Leaving images on other people's mobile phones would make him feel awkward, especially if it was of this candid nature.

He followed Xu Zhijian out of the cafeteria in a trance, but Xu Zhijian was stopped by someone on the way, and he went upstairs alone without waiting for him without saying hello.

The moment he pushed open the classroom door, the anxiety in his chest exploded into shock. ——This was the first time he realized that the number of people in his class was not small. When everyone raised their faces, the classroom was covered with faces with different expressions like overripe sunflowers.

Fu Luojia couldn't avoid their eyes, and his heart began to beat wildly.

Tang Cheng whistled at him from a long distance away, causing a burst of booing.Someone was laughing in it, someone was screaming in it, and someone wanted to talk to him.Fu Luojia watched their mouths open and close, his throat itched, and he put his fist against his upper lip and coughed.

The crowd suddenly calmed down, and Fu Luojia glanced around in a hurry, wondering why they all suddenly put on a look of eagerness for knowledge.But he was too lazy to think about it, so he pulled out the chair and sat down, lowering his head and spreading out the review materials on the table.

Zhou Linya took a breath from the side, "Why didn't you say anything?"

Fu Luojia raised his eyes a little and could still see a lot of excited faces, "What should I say?"

"You've woken up your throat, we all thought you were going to announce—" Li Shuyi turned her head, "Then you sat down to do math problems?"

"...I have a bad throat."

The ink in the pen in his hand was not coming out smoothly. He rummaged through the outer pocket of his schoolbag, but couldn't find a refill.Tang Cheng handed over a box from behind, Fu Luojia said "thank you", took out one and returned the rest.

"It's all for you." Tang Cheng pushed back.

"Need not."

"I beg you."

"..." Fu Luojia turned his head and found that there were still so many people looking at him at this time. "What's wrong?"

"I want to curry favor with you." Tang Cheng was frightened. "Please give me this chance."

"Fu Luojia, I really didn't expect you to be so capable—I will respect you as a brother-in-law in the future." Someone clasped his fist at him.

"Are you really chasing Meng Yue? Are you really together now?" Zhou Linya pretended to be him back, "You never told me! I always regarded you as—"

"I do not have it."

"You're so boring, so you're going to hold back a lot by keeping quiet," Zhou Linya squeezed his shoulders so hard that they almost collapsed. "Did Meng Yue give you a title?"

"Why didn't you give it? Isn't the post on the screenshot posted by Meng Yue? They just heard that they deleted the post within 3 minutes after it was posted." Li Shuyi flipped out a picture on her phone, "Meng Yue's filter added It's too much, she is not so white at all, and this chin..."

Fu Luojia: "What screenshot?"

Li Shuyi: "No way, it's spread in all the groups... Don't tell me you didn't join any groups?"

Fu Luojia: "...um."

Li Shuyi clicked on the picture and showed it to Fu Luojia.

It's just a mobile phone screenshot of the dynamics of the space, and the note to the person who sent the dynamics in the screenshot is Goddess Yueyue. "Goddess of Yueyue" posted two photos, both of which were a man and a woman sitting face to face.

In the first picture, the two people are a little closer, which can indeed be interpreted as intimacy.In the second photo, the man put on his glasses, and the lenses reflected some light, and turned red.Fu Luojia was associated with fruit flies.

The text on the top of the picture is very ambiguous, "This is how it is now." What really confirms the nature of the picture is the emoji behind the text: [爱心][爱心]

Fu Luojia stared at the man for a while - the degree of distortion in the photo could make him deny that it was him without changing his face.

Zhou Linya: "She deleted it later? Why?"

Li Shuyi: "Some people said that she originally wanted to set it as a private feed, but it turned out to be public by mistake. Who would believe this, she loves to show off these things—"

Zhou Linya: "What if... she considers that Fu Luojia doesn't want others to know?"

Li Shuyi: "Then there is no doubt about true love."

Fu Luojia thanked Li Shuyi politely and returned the phone to her.

"Now I think you and Meng Yue are a good match in terms of looks." Zhou Linya was still unsatisfied, "I used to think it was Xu Zhijian. It's actually very good that you can be together now. I believe that Zheng Junyu can't beat true love no matter what."

Li Shuyi: "Who did you think was worthy of whom? Fu Luojia and Xu Zhijian?"

"..."

Zhou Linya: "Don't be stupid, I said Xu Zhijian and Meng Yue are compatible."

"In fact, Meng Yue and I have only known each other for two days." Fu Luojia tried to keep his tone light.

Tang Cheng thumped the table: "Fuck, it's so cool."

"...so I didn't," Frogka moved his chair forward from the dangerously shaking table, "falling in love with her. You're making a mistake."

Zhou Linya rolled his eyes.

"What about this photo?" Li Shuyi shook her phone.

"...It's not that white."

"I just said, Meng Yue has always been taking pictures like this, but there are still many people saying that she is so good-looking."

"Is this the point?" Zhou Linya interrupted.

"Meng Yue and I were just sitting together at the time... Can you help me say something in those groups? Thank you."

"I don't know what's going on with you." Li Shuyi shook her head. "I'll pull you in and you can talk about it yourself."

To be honest, he hesitated, but agreed anyway.After entering the group, he was dazzled by the messages that were quickly scrolled through, so he didn't explain anything right away, and put his phone aside again to take out the question and stare at it.

Although he wasn't very attentive and didn't write anything except the word "Xie", the goal of blocking other people's attention was gradually achieved.

Just sitting upright and serious for the whole class, not only his own nervousness gradually calmed down, but also other people in the class calmed down a lot. During the second class, they should sleep and watch dramas. up.

Later, even Zhou Linya expressed that he lost interest in caring because of his inaction.

"Now I feel that Meng Yue may not like you." She said.

……

When I opened WeChat at night, the red number "89" appeared on the column of new friends, Fu Luojia ignored it, and clicked on the message sent by Xu Zhijian.

xzx: Why did you leave first?

xzx: I asked Meng Yue to delete

xzx: But she seems to have taken a screenshot before deleting it, I don’t know where it was posted

xzx: [Goose Paralysis.jpg]

xzx: And now it seems that many people know

Fu Luojia replied "Don't worry about it, it's okay", and then clicked into the group that Li Shuyi pulled him into.

There are quite a few messages in the group that are still talking about this matter, so he randomly selected a few outrageously edited replies.

As soon as he appeared, the scrolling speed of the news was much faster.At first he wanted to find the few people he replied to see what they said again, but because he didn't remember the nickname and his impression of the avatar was rather vague, he couldn't find the last one.

He also found that no one seemed to care what he said.Everyone is constantly @ him, followed by a title: a brother-in-law.

Looking at him, he changed from being nervous at the beginning to a habit, and finally threw away the psychological burden and quit the group.

Among the 89 people who added him, he only agreed with Zhou Linya and Li Shuyi, and ignored the rest.

Later Xu Zhijian mentioned another matter.

School anniversary.

Fu Luojia made up the one with his mother at noon.

It's really coming, just a week after the monthly exam.This is one of the few activities that can be effectively organized in No. [-] Middle School, relying on the fact that the students in No. [-] Middle School account for a large proportion of students in arts and sports.

Xu Zhibian is nominally the main organizer of this event.Although he is not a student of arts and sports, officially he is the head of the League Organization Department, and among the people he is a rich and powerful super grass with a lot of fans - to be precise, a quasi-class grass.Usually, the school deliberately arranges for a Youth League branch secretary surnamed Chen to guide the work every time, and Xu Zhijian also deliberately calls him "teacher", but neither of them really care about it.

Chen Zhishu couldn't take care of it, Xu Zhijian didn't bother to take care of it, and just casually informed a few people in private to let them put on the show as much as possible.

xzx: The condition they promised is that I must also produce one

Fu.: ... yes

xzx.: I don’t even know how to play musical instruments, and of course I can’t sing

Fu Luojia thought about him seriously.

Fu.: Is there such an option as a stage play?

xzx: If sketches don’t count, then no

Fu.: Then go to the sketch

xzx: they want solo

Fu.: ... stand-up comedy?

xzx: I will laugh

Fu Luojia thought of those girls who blush when they say they blush, and replied: In fact, it doesn't matter if you laugh all the time.

His mother hasn't been home since this afternoon.Her unit was engaged in team building, and all the employees of a department were taken to a canyon with karst landforms for a three-day vacation in a karst canyon that the county is striving to build and is currently applying for a 4A scenic spot.When his mother was eating, he arranged the details of these three days for him, and he just nodded while chewing the vegetable root.Before his mother left, he was taking a nap - actually not asleep, through the slits of his eyes he saw her standing at the door of his bedroom without saying a word for at least 10 minutes, during which time his eyelids almost trembled and opened directly.

He sat up as soon as the door rang, and when he saw the little fucking battery leaving the complex from behind the curtain, he drew the curtain and opened the window, and the fragrance of gardenia was blown into the room by the wind.

He sat by the bed with his eyes downcast in a daze until the alarm clock rang at two o'clock.Then change clothes, wash and go to school as usual.

The time to go to bed at night was delayed by him.After answering the phone call from his mother, he turned on the lamp that had been extinguished, sat up and chose a song and played it at maximum volume.

Relatively niche singer AdnaKadic's "beautiful hell".

Then chat with Xu Zhibian.

It was only 10:30 when Xu Zhibian said good night, and he casually looked at the photos and videos posted by Xu Zhibian in Moments.At 11:30, turn on the TV in the living room and watch the rebroadcast of the live news.

Finally fell asleep on the couch.Woke up the next day with a dry mouth, stuffed nose, and a sore throat.Sitting with Xu Zhibian at Zhenzhen Noodle Restaurant for breakfast, he only moved two chopsticks, and the proprietress asked him if he was not feeling well, saying that his face was very pale.

"I have a cold." Fu Luojia answered her after thinking for a while.

"Influenza." The proprietress agreed deeply, nodded and said, "Recently, there are a lot of flu in your school, Zhenzhen has several in her class."

Xu Zhibian looked at him through a bowl of steaming hot sausage noodles.

Fu Luojia took off his glasses, "You eat first, I'll lie down for a while."

"Oh, there is oil on the table—" the proprietress brought over a newspaper, "use this as a cushion."

The way his arms are folded lets in a little light. The newspaper is from December last year, and the first page reads: World AIDS Day.He read it carefully.

Xu Zhibian touched his hair. "I'm done eating."

He raised his face and pulled a piece of paper to wipe away the physical tears around his eyes. "Let's go."