I still don't want to go to school today

He replied "?" to Li Shuyi.

Li Shuyi immediately sent a photo.He clicked on it, and the photo seemed to be taken secretly from a distance, and the faces of several people who were next to each other turned into fuzzy color blobs the size of half a fingernail.It can be vaguely seen that there is a girl sitting on the green lawn in the middle, and a boy next to her is pulling her arm - it should be a supporting action, but the girl doesn't seem to be happy and has no intention of standing up.

"Meng Yu comforted Meng Yue for an hour, saying that you will definitely not be able to enter the classroom tomorrow."

"..." Fu Luojia thought that the heavy words he said a few nights ago—the "heavy words" compared with his usual tone—wouldn't take until a few days later to play out like this An enraged effect.So it shouldn't be because of this. "What's wrong?"

"Meng Yue is very angry. But I don't think it's because of you. The main reason is that you don't give her face at all in front of so many people."

"Why don't you give her face?"

"?????" There was a series of question marks over there.

He returned a string of ellipses.

"Are we on the same channel???" Li Shuyi became visibly agitated, typing much faster. "You don't know anything, don't you!? Don't tease me, isn't it you who turned around and left after hearing the announcement in the audience??? [Laughing and crying] [Laughing and crying]"

Fu Luojia was inexplicably guilty, "I have something to do..." But what does his leaving have to do with Meng Yue?

"Meng Yue is on stage!!! Then you left!!!"

"Why is she on stage?" He frowned.

"I am convinced, you are really out of the situation every time [smile]"

Fu Luojia waited for her to continue.

"The host on the stage said, please enjoy the balabala, I don't know what it is anyway, it's in English, and then, the performers: Meng Yue, Fu Luojia. Wow, everyone was so excited at that time, just waiting for the duet of the century, and then Meng Yue You went up and waited for a long time, but you never went up."

"...but my show is a solo."

"Ah, yes, I know, many people know. That's what she likes to do [rolling eyes], especially on occasions with a lot of people like school celebrations."

"What did she do?"

"I guess I asked someone to temporarily change the show, and wanted to have a mysterious guest or something? It's really embarrassing for you not to go on stage, hahahahaha."

"...I really didn't know at the time. I didn't hear anything."

Li Shuyi sent "..." which was longer than his string.

"I'm sorry, although I don't think you are the kind of nonsense, but you are too nonsense, I don't believe it."

He put down the phone, covered his eyes with one hand and took a deep breath.

The phone was still popping up messages, but he didn't move.

What Meng Yue was looking for this time was too serious for him.He tries very hard to think of the appropriate response, only to realize embarrassingly after a while that his mind is actually wandering.

—he didn't want to deal with it at all.

In fact, he has nothing to do, he can't have any influence on the matter, but if the matter cannot be resolved, it must be all because of him, and it will bring a lot of trouble to others.

It's not that he doesn't have some dangerous thoughts sometimes, but in recent days, the turbulent and complicated variety of nameless emotions has made him unable to deal with them. He can only let them entangle with each other, and finally accumulate into despair.

He was getting more and more familiar with this feeling.It appeared in the corridor, in the classroom, in the toilet cubicle, on the bed at home, in the smelly dressing room, under the stage, and while waiting for Xu Zhijian to answer the phone.

He decided to sleep first when his body started to stiffen.

He stared at the ceiling.When his eyes started to moisten, he picked up the phone, and the number on the upper right corner of the screen was 1:47.

This string of numbers made him realize that if he didn't get rid of this state, he might suffer from insomnia, and the first English class had an exam tomorrow morning.At that time, Teacher Ye would probably stand behind him and look at him—she liked to do this more and more in the past few days, since she handed in the last test paper that scored more than 120 points.

Trouble is a chain, which must be cut off as soon as possible.

He decided to refer to past experience, such as the last time.

Click on the call history and click on the first column.

A word popped into his mind, "fight poison with fire".

About two or three seconds after dialing out, he suddenly thought of the meaning of the number in the upper right corner, and hung up the phone quickly with a twitch of his eyelids.

He put the phone on the pillow and turned over, and said to himself again: Sleeping is not a difficult thing——

However, like a dream, Xu Zhibian actually called back.

He was stunned, moved his head to the side of the phone, took out his hand from under the quilt, and pressed the answer button.

"Hey?"

A light somewhere in the distance outside the window came on at this moment.Although it must be a coincidence, he suddenly had a sense of reality.

He brought his mouth to the microphone. "……Hello."

"who are you?"

Fu Luojia was stunned for a moment. "...Foraka."

"Then who am I?"

He breathed a sigh of relief. "……Why are you not sleeping yet?"

"Didn't I miss your call when I fell asleep?" There was a sound of soda cans coming from the other end.

"...Are you still drinking?"

"Sprite."

"..."

"You haven't answered yet. It's almost two o'clock in the morning. Who are you calling?"

"……Give you."

"who am I?"

Fu Luojia hesitated and persuaded, "Sprite also drink less."

"Say it."

"...You are Xu Zhijian."

"Ah." Xu Zhijian slammed the soda can on the table or something else. "Then who is Xu Zhijian?"

"Okay." Listening to his words, Fu Luojia actually started to feel dizzy. "Xu Zhijian is...it's you."

"Then I'm Fu Luojia's boyfriend, Xu Zhibian?"

He was sober again. "you……"

Xu Zhibian immediately asked politely through the radio: "Hello, what can I do with Fu Luojia's boyfriend?"

Fu Luojia tried hard to control his breath, and was about to forcibly skip this topic: "Today... no, last night, Meng Yue—"

He found that there was also a problem with his ability to generalize, and an inexplicable sense of impatience with himself arose.

Xu Zhibian seemed to have noticed something, and after a while he asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"I..." He still gave up. "I can't sleep. I have insomnia. I don't know why I... called you. I'm sorry."

"Don't apologize. It's only natural for Fu Luojia to call his boyfriend Xu Zhijian because of insomnia. Isn't it?"

He felt that the two names that Xu Zhiyan read aloud were very strange, on the contrary, the word "taken for granted" actually had an unexpected effect - what he was doing was something that was allowed and normal.

"One thing is...Meng Yue temporarily changed my program. But I really didn't know it at the time—someone told me later."

Xu Zhijian didn't interrupt, and waited for him to finish speaking before making a sound: "I see. It's okay. Don't hang up, I won't make a sound, first try to see if you can fall asleep."

"...Okay." He moved the phone closer again.The call has gone to No. 11 minutes.

He felt something being lifted from his body, and fell asleep when he counted to Xu Zhijian's seventh breath.

The light went out a second before I closed my eyes.

……

Teacher Ye eagerly took away his paper before he even closed his pen, and the corners of his mouth relaxed after reading it through. "Fu Luojia, give me the other people's papers."

Then he took his paper and strode away.

Fu Luojia and Chen Ke, the representative of the English class, looked at each other. Chen Ke frowned, but did not move.Fu Luojia had no choice but to stand up from his seat.

The class representative of this class was selected by Teacher Ye before he came. He usually only sends and receives homework, and basically does not contact the teacher after class, but it is not without a sense of presence.

"Ye Qin likes him so much." Chen Ke didn't lower his voice, "I can't compare it, I can't compare it. Don't pile up exercise books on my desk in the future, I shouldn't accept it."

Zhou Linya was the first to hand over the paper. "Who pays the same?"

She winked at Poraka, who was relieved—she hadn't even said a word to him that morning.

He glanced at the paper she handed in, and as expected, there was half a blank paper, and he sighed secretly.

So he didn't understand what's so fussy about accepting an assignment in this class - there were really not many people who handed it in in the end, and Zhou Linya's one was handed over only for the sake of flattery.

After he came back from the office, he saw Li Wenjia standing next to his seat with his pockets in his pocket, and Zhou Linya looked nervous.

"...What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

When he came to school, he sat in the back seat of Xu Zhibian, safe and sound.But some things still come.

Li Wenjia looked over. "Two options. Make a public confession and return the item; or go to the rooftop at dinner tonight—"

"Something? What?"

"'Eternal Heart.'"

Fu Luojia was puzzled. "……what is that?"