I still don't want to go to school today

When she started running, her center of gravity was a little unstable, and she fell in one direction midway.

The couple didn't notice her at all. The boy put his hand on the girl's waist, and the girl raised her face and smiled at the boy.The boy raised his hand and touched the back of the girl's head.

Fu Luojia immediately looked away.

The girl who ran up had already reached the entrance of the corridor.

The couple hugged each other and blocked his view again.The boy supported the girl's shoulders and turned around, as if he was going to turn to an empty classroom.

The boy saw him, bowed his head and said something to the girl.The girl also looked over and smiled inexplicably.

He rubbed his sweaty fingers together in his pocket.

Don't overthink it.He tried not to look at them.It's all an illusion.

No one ever saw anything.

So everything is normal, nothing different—

... This night is actually very difficult.Zhou Linya sighed beside him, and he couldn't help but be terrified.

"...What's wrong?" He couldn't help asking at the time.

Zhou Linya turned the exercise book to the appendix at the back. "The first question is really a sub-question? There are so many lines in the answer—"

He glanced at the page she was turning.

"Why are you reading my book?" She glared at him with a slightly nasty attitude. "Talk about your love!"

The key word "falling in love" made Fu Luojia almost breathless: "...huh?"

It seemed that Zhou Linya was stimulated by his expression, anyway, she didn't know why she became excited. "I want to study! Don't bother me! Do you think I'm stupid? Don't watch it! Still watch it?! You guys with good grades are so annoying——"

But he took Zhou Linya's mood into consideration flawlessly, "...What did you just say? What were you talking about?"

"Hey, come with me again, right? The man of our school's man of the hour? Hey, speaking of which, after the school anniversary, you will definitely be able to remove the suffix. Those few blows on the stage are fine." Zhou Linya felt emotional after putting down his book. Only then did he stabilize, and suddenly showed a really creepy smile, "It's been said on the Internet, there's really nothing wrong with a man making a fuss about a woman—"

But Fu Luojia was emotionally unstable. "...Bullshit. It's not like that at all—"

"Well, I know it's people who like you. It's nothing to do with you. They're self-indulgent. You are such a pure-hearted person—"

The sarcasm in these words even directly hit a deeper fact that he dared not face.

At that time, he felt dark in front of his eyes, and there was only one thought in his mind, "Sure enough, no matter what, people will still know."

He thought he was seeing what a condemned prisoner would see when his feet were put on a high platform and his head was covered with a sack when he was escorted to the noose.

To be extremely afraid is to forget what you are afraid of.

"My God, you——" Zhou Linya reached out and poked his face, "Is this tears? It's the first time I've seen someone cry with a blank face—you're not crying, are you?"

He buried his head in his arms before those in the front row looked over too.

"What's wrong?" Li Shuyi asked.

"he--"

"It's like this when you have a cold." He wiped the water from under his eyes with his sleeve.

Li Shuyi nodded deeply, "Red eyes may also be a fever. ——What did you just say, who likes whom?"

"Hey, who else can it be? About Meng Yue. She hasn't been at school recently, so I haven't seen her much. I heard she's going to a competition?" Zhou Linya picked at the nail polish that was missing on his nails.

Fu Luojia paused, and raised his head after a while.

"Don't talk about Meng Yue and Meng Yue, I'm tired of listening to it." Li Shuyi turned back. "It's good that she's not here, it's a lot cleaner. The people in class 2 told me that their class is back today, tsk."

... the execution ground is just a mirage.He rubbed the bridge of his nose and exhaled heavily—the sense of relief was too intense, and for a moment he felt that he was dug out three feet from the ground and thrown into the air.

Thinking becomes futile.

For the first time, he felt that the word "Meng Yue" was quite pleasant-so there was a safe explanation for those gazes and discussions.

There is no need to be nervous.

He wrote his name on the English paper of Linshi No. [-] Middle School, and slowly moved his stiff fingers.

He did three whole self-study classes on that paper, but there was no trace left in his mind.

Feeling flustered and short of breath like after drinking a large cup of strong coffee on an empty stomach after a whole night, and unconsciously shed tears.After several times of ineffective care by Zhou Linya, he took out the mask and put it on.

A gesture of refusal to communicate.

After one night, he decided that the scent of camellia has no refreshing effect, but will only make the mind more dull.

The couple entered the classroom, and now there was nothing between him and the stumbling girl.

He faintly heard a sob.

After a while, the girl's crying became louder, but she was still running, like a kindergartener forced by her parents to go to school.

He began to consider whether to turn around and leave now or wait for the girl to enter the corridor before turning around and leaving.

After all, it's not surprising to see him off as a show of attention after getting to know each other once.

But just as he was looking at it like this, the girl was suddenly pulled forward by an arm stretched out from the corridor.

The arm appeared so suddenly that the picture looked a little weird, inexplicably like a scene from a horror movie.

The girl struggled a bit.The arm disappeared.The girl took a few steps back, holding her knees and gasping for breath.

Fu Luojia looked behind him, but there was no one there.He breathed lightly and took a few steps forward.

However, when the girl raised her upper body again, that arm appeared again.In the next moment, the girl was pulled—accurately, carried—into the corridor, and she couldn't see any corners of her clothes.

——If Fu Luoka hadn't been looking at this side all the time, the girl would have disappeared as if out of thin air.

Then he heard some... noises.

He froze in place for a while, and determined that it should be the sound of a slap and a fist hitting a person, and the sound of crying that seemed to be suffocated by the cloth.

It's not a horror movie, it's a daily drama - a besieged scene, the protagonist just happens to know each other.

He hesitated for a while, but still walked over there.

...If you really can't do anything, just turn back, it won't be too long, right?

The first thing he saw was a female body lying on the stairs, twitching and trying to curl up inward.All the clothes on her upper body were lifted to her head and face, and her hands were also twisted inside.

Fu Luojia was so shocked that he forgot to look away.

"Yo, isn't that who it is?"

A girl who was squatting on the stairs stood up, "Sister Meng Yue, why is he here?"

It was only then that he realized that the people surrounding them were all girls, standing sparsely, so that anyone who came over would be seen by them immediately.

The situation was too different from what he estimated.

He tilted his head, and someone came down from a height with his skirt in hand.

It was Meng Yue who seemed a little strange because she hadn't appeared for a long time.

"Foraka!"

Her tone was pure joy, and she waved her hand, like waiting for someone at the exit of an airport terminal.

The girl wailed, and her arms struggled for a while, as if she wanted to bend her legs to her chest.

A girl next to her stepped on her stomach.Meng Yue glanced at him, "Put the clothes on for her."

Fu Luojia closed his eyes.

Now this kind of scene will only make him more anxious and irritable.

"Do you know her?" Meng Yue stood beside him.

"..." Fu Luojia was expressionless.

"Hey, don't you know her? She talks about you every day, saying that you have sung together - so you don't know her?"

"I've sung it. I know you." His tone was cold and firm.

Meng Yue's smile loosened a bit. "...I know you, so you should still be unfamiliar with her—are you not angry when she talks all over the place?"

He sighed silently.Then he looked at Meng Yue.

"Are you finished yet?"

……

Fu Luojia covered his mouth and abruptly stopped retching.

Zhou Linya was still keenly aware of it. "You have caught a cold and vomited these days—"

"It's okay." He took out a piece of paper and wiped his tears.

Teacher Ye approved the Linshi paper, and was so anxious to analyze it face to face.When she asked "what were you thinking at that time", he still couldn't help but be distracted.

That's how physical education was taken.

The cold air in the office has been infiltrated for a long time, and a layer of water droplets can condense on the skin after coming out.

He suddenly began to think seriously about what he was thinking when he was under that tree.

The girl didn't even look at him after she was let go yesterday, and ran downstairs crying all the way.

The girl who stepped on people came up and pushed him, and he fought back without much hesitation.

The girl fell to the ground with a surprised expression on her face.

The others didn't move.Then he left.

He had a vague premonition that there would be endless annoying follow-ups to this matter.But he wasn't thinking.

He inevitably had related dreams at night.Trees, red manhole covers, camellia fragrance.

I even dreamed of the couple who were posing intimately in the corridor.

He crumpled up the English test paper which was only scored more than 120 points, and Zhou Linya exclaimed: "What are you doing?!"

As if waking up from a dream, he unfolded the paper again, flattened it with his elbow, and stretched it a little bit.

"What's wrong with you..." Zhou Linya lowered his voice. "The score is already very high..."

He waved his hands, clasping his fingers against his forehead.

To adjust breathing.

In the afternoon, the atmosphere in the classroom is quite cheerful.

"Is there no class in the last period?"

"Cool!"

"Are you going out of school to surf the Internet or watch the party at night? Will Wu Lianzuo come?"

"My girlfriend asked me to show her clothes backstage..."

"Fuck, can you not say it in front of me??"

"Is there a program in our class?"

"Hey, you haven't come for a few days or something, don't you know that No.1 came on stage to sing in person?"

"I rely on??!!"

Fu Luojia lay on the table and closed his eyes.He obviously only drank porridge at noon, but he still felt nauseous.

"Foraka?"

He looked up. "--Um?"

"I'm going to get ready. I need to put on makeup." Liu Fang stuck his head through the window and smiled at him.