The three boyfriends who chatted online appeared at the same time

Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment, he didn't go to pick up He Chao's book, his eyes flashed with stubbornness, and he muttered.

He Chao looked at him, "Why?"

Jiang Yu lowered his head and replied in a low voice: "You...wasn't like this yesterday."

He Chao paused, and suddenly remembered what he said forcefully to Jiang Yu in the bathroom yesterday.

Three seconds later, He Chao blushed.

He took his book back every now and then, and to break the awkward atmosphere, he coughed: "You can't be bullied for nothing in the future, and it's not every time someone happens to be there to help you."

Jiang Yu pouted, looking like she wanted to refute.

He Chao continued to cough, but his tone softened, and he said, "Whatever you want to say, just say it."

"You taught me... taught me to resist, why should I become like my mother now."

He Chao's face was now completely shrouded in darkness, his back was facing the window, the sunlight outside was only lightly scattered on Jiang Yu's table, flickering.

Jiang Yu was aggressive and wanted to condemn him for his back-and-forth, but when he saw He Chao's gloomy eyes, he suddenly didn't dare to speak.

He looked up and looked at He Chao's hair, and couldn't help stammering: "I... I'm not saying you are bad, I... I like... you before the words said."

He Chao's breath was suffocated.

Jiang Yu immediately lowered his head, glanced at the language document, and stretched out his hand to push him back.

He Chao didn't say much, and took back the language documents.

After a long time, Jiang Yu carefully took notes with a pen.

Then I heard a vaguely sorry.

The voice was as low as the rustling leaves blown outside the window, and soon dissipated with the wind.

Jiang Yu almost felt that he was hallucinating. He looked up at He Chao's head, and after a while, he curled his mouth.

On that day, Jiang Yu was in an unprecedentedly good mood.

When school was over, he looked at the flashing red lights at the intersection, and he didn't seem anxious anymore. He just kept looking at the road outside with a smile on his face.

Uncle Wu looked ahead, thinking that the sun might be coming out from the west.

He just wanted to ask if there was anything interesting about school.

Jiang Yu's face suddenly darkened, as if he saw something, his whole face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes stared blankly at the street entrance.

Uncle Wu asked, "What are you looking at? Young Master?"

Jiang Yu ignored him at all, just leaned on the window and stared at the street.

He suddenly took out his phone, turned on the screen lock, and found Jiang Zhiyuan's number. He was about to dial it, but he didn't move.

Jiang Yu looked at the intersection, a man and a woman were hugging each other. The man obviously doted on the woman, kissed her on the side of the cheek, then rubbed her hair, and smiled at her.

After that, Jiang Yu didn't speak all the way, holding the mobile phone, he didn't know where to look in a daze.

Uncle Wu looked at him and didn't care. Jiang Yu was always like this and didn't say anything.

He used to stare at one place without moving. Xia He often asked him what he saw, but he just told Xia He that the daffodils on the window sill had bloomed thirteen.

Jiang Yu never knew what the focus of attention was.

He didn't take it seriously, and didn't tell Xia He about it.

Tonight, Jiang Yu suffered from insomnia for the first time.

Before going to bed, Jiang Yu thought...he must be sick, and he couldn't sleep, it shouldn't be.

When he woke up the next day, Jiang Yu had dark circles under his eyes, and under Xia He's surprised eyes, he got into the car with his schoolbag on his back.

Xia He: "... Alas, Xiao Yu, it's very early now, it's only six o'clock."

Jiang Yu hummed. He opened the car door to get in, but after hesitating for a while, he turned to Xia He and asked, "Mom? Will we always be like this?"

Xia He was puzzled, "How has it been?"

Jiang Yu touched the soft sofa in the back seat of the car, looked at the garden and bungalows, shook his head and said, "It's okay, I'm going to school."

After getting into the car, Uncle Wu yawned, "Young master woke up so early!"

Jiang Yu nodded, looked back at Fu Yunkai's house across the street, thought for a while, and said, "He's going to No. [-] Middle School next Monday, and No. [-] Middle School starts half an hour earlier. You need to tell him."

A smile appeared on Uncle Wu's face, he knew that Jiang Yu was talking about Fu Yunkai, and he also knew that Jiang Yu was playing with his temper, so he didn't know why he was angry, so he deliberately teased, "Young master, why don't you go talk to Yunkai yourself? "

Jiang Yu lowered his head and was very honest, "I don't want to talk to him."

Uncle Wu: "..."

After entering the school, the morning light was twilight, and the sun just fell from the side of the building, casting the shadow of the tree on the corridor.

Step by step, Jiang Yu walked around from the shadows, thinking that he must be the first to arrive at the classroom.

But when Jiang Yu walked to the door of the class, the classroom door had already been opened.

He put his head in to look, but saw He Chao dozing off on the seat.

Jiang Yu felt even more uncomfortable. He pretended to be nonchalant and sat down on his seat. While packing up his books, he asked vigorously, "When did you come?"

He Chao wasn't asleep at all, but his eyes were open and he didn't know where to look.

Hearing Jiang Yu's voice, he first glanced back at him, and then replied after a long time, "I just came."

Jiang Yu glanced at the bottle of mineral water he drank on the seat, "Have you been here for an hour?"

He Chao raised his head, looking extremely tired, his eyes were blue, and he looked like he hadn't slept all night.

Jiang Yu asked again: "You didn't sleep?"

He Chao finally reacted, he glanced at Jiang Yu's face, "Didn't you sleep too?"

Jiang Yu nodded, "I didn't fall asleep."

He Chao's eyes fell on his face, his complexion was pale, but his eyes were even more dull than usual, he suddenly hooked his lips and asked, "Have you had breakfast?"

Jiang Yu nodded, "I've eaten."

He Chao looked at his fair face, his heart became hot, and he changed the subject, "Then have you ever drunk?"

Jiang Yu shook his head, "No."

He Chao glanced at his watch, "Do you want to drink?"

As he spoke, he stood up and stuffed the book into the table hole.

Jiang Yu's heart beat violently.

It's a feeling of guilt.

On the wine table last year during the Chinese New Year, he was assigned a glass of red wine, and just poured it down, the soft red wine from the rim of the glass dripped slowly into the wide goblet.

He picked it up curiously, but Xia He forcibly snatched it away.

The aroma of that glass of wine is always in my mind, and I can't forget it.

Jiang Yu said, "...Me."

He Chao pursed his lips, "Did you skip class?"

Jiang Yu's palms were sweating, and there was unspeakable joy and sparkle in his eyes. He put back the books he had just packed up, stood up and said, "I want to skip class."

He Chao shook his phone, "I haven't either."

Jiang Yu didn't believe it. Seeing how familiar he was, he must be a veteran.

He Chao led Jiang Yu out of the school gate in a loud manner, and then found the bus stop.

Jiang Yu looked at the passing taxis, and wanted to remind He Chao that taking a taxi was cleaner.

However, He Chao held his mobile phone and began to study the bus stop sign. He finished his research, put away his mobile phone, turned his head and saw Jiang Yu's enthusiastic eyes, and panicked, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Yu pointed to the taxi driving past.

He Chao coughed, and sincerely educated Jiang Yu: "If you want to do something special, then do it all once, or you will regret it, maybe you won't take the bus back in the future."

Jiang Yu nodded suddenly, and what he said seemed to make sense. He shook his hands excitedly: "Then take the bus."

As he said that, the No. 4 bus drove towards him, and He Chao held Jiang Yu by the corner of his clothes and led him onto the bus.

Now it's just working time, and there are many office workers and grandparents who go out to buy groceries in the car, all crowded together.

He Chao saw that there was still a place behind him, so he put his arms around Jiang Yu's shoulders, slowly pushed him to sit there, and then stood beside him, protecting him.

Jiang Yu felt like her heart was about to jump out. There were too many people on the bus, and she didn't know if the stools she was sitting on were clean.

Everything was unbearable for him.

He pinched He Chao's cuff tightly, and his breathing became short of breath.

The inside of the bus was already crowded, and He Chao was tall and big, taking up quite a lot of room, so he could only huddle beside Jiang Yu, almost clinging to each other.

He Chao leaned against Jiang Yu's shoulder, and rubbed against the bus, he felt something was wrong, his breathing gradually became hot, and even his body temperature rose.

The air was dry and hot, and his hand holding Jiang's armchair was also scaldingly hot.

The two looked at each other for a second, then He Chao lowered his head, his throat tightened, and he couldn't breathe.

Jiang Yu squeezed her hands, anxiously trying to stand up, very anxious.

Looking at his whitish fingers, He Chao knew that he had a serious cleanliness obsession, so he looked down at Jiang Yu's hair and said, "Be patient."

There were more and more people in the car, and when they passed by He Chao, He Chao would immediately reach out to protect Jiang Yu, holding him in his arms, like an old chicken protecting a calf.

But while holding him, he smelled the light body wash on Jiang Yu's body, and a little lemon air freshener, and He Chao's face turned even redder.

But Jiang Yu's shoulders in his arms trembled slightly, enduring He Chao's close distance made him extremely uncomfortable.

He Chao wondered, what an unreasonable thing he did to bring Jiang Yu to the bus, and made him so scared?

Jiang Yu didn't raise his head, and squeezed his fingers even harder.

Just as Jiang Yu was thinking silently to get out of the car quickly.

A sharp middle-aged voice suddenly sounded in the quiet carriage.

"Hey, that student, the one in the black coat, hurry up and give up your seat to the old man."

Jiang Yu was a little slow-witted. He looked down at his black coat, then raised his head blankly, and saw a middle-aged man in his forties with a shiny scalp and glasses, frowning at him.

He tilted his head, a little confused.

The middle-aged man seemed to be angry, and his face was red. He pulled an old woman in her 80s who was holding a plastic bag in her arms, which contained eggs and vegetables.

"Calling you! Didn't you see the old man here? Get up!"

Jiang Yu frowned, not knowing what it meant.

He Chao suddenly bent down, gently pulled Jiang Yu up, and then quickly said in Jiang Yu's ear: "Pretend to be lame!"

Jiang Yu: "?????"

Seeing that he was disobedient, He Chao continued to speak harshly with a smile. He pinched Jiang Yu's wrist, "If you don't pretend to be lame, I'll keep pinching it. Don't you have a cleansing habit?"

Jiang Yu's wrist was hot, he stood up immediately, and limped to the side. He Chao's face turned pale, and he grabbed Jiang Yu's shoulder with aggrieved eyes, and looked pitifully at that middle-aged people.

The middle-aged man blushed instantly when he saw Jiang Yu's appearance. He didn't dare to look at Jiang Yu and He Chao at all. He turned around and lowered his head to look at his phone, and didn't continue to help the old woman sit down.

He Chao said to the old woman very politely and politely, "Grandma, sit down."

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