"Yu Lian, Yu Lian!" Someone called Yu Lian twice.

Yu Lian turned around.

The man said: "Let's choose the venue first, which side will we choose?"

Yu Lian said, "Anything is fine, you can choose."

He raised his head again to look at the place where Yan Shao was standing just now, and there was no sign of him.

Running pretty fast.

The stadium kicked off, and there were more and more spectators. Yu Lian took off his coat and hung it on the horizontal bar at the side. Groups of girls stood outside the stadium.

The young man started running on the field recklessly, his hair drawing a beautiful arc in the air, he rushed out like an arrow off the string, and cooperated with his teammates vigorously.

A girl shouted from the sidelines: "Zhang Yang, run fast, don't hold back!"

"Yu Lian! Come on!"

"I'll go, Yu Lian is so fucking handsome playing basketball!"

"He's always been handsome, okay? You keep saying that I have aesthetic problems!"

……

In the empty classroom, the tables and chairs were arranged neatly. Yan Shao took a pen and solved problems on the open exercise book.

As shown in Figure [-], the insulating inclined plane ac...

In the classroom, the sound of the basketball court could be faintly heard. Yan Shao was lost in thought for a moment, crossed out the written words, and wrote the wrong location for the solution.

"The answer is eql2."

Yan Shao's pen tip paused, and his eyebrows frowned undetectably. He raised his head, only to realize that there was an extra person standing beside him in the classroom at some point, and Yan Shao looked up at him slightly.

"Hi, I'm Wei Zeyan." The boy smiled at him friendlyly with the corners of his lips curled up, and he pointed to the podium, "By the way, I sent a physics homework for your class."

Yan Shao was stunned.

The name Wei Zeyan also has a place in his mind. He is the "student reserve" who urges the protagonist to study in the original text. Because of Yu Lian and Chi Jun's confrontation many times, the setting is gentle but slightly strong.

"Hello." Yan Shao nodded, not intending to introduce himself.

"Your class is in physical education class, why are you alone in the classroom?" Wei Zeyan asked warmly.

Yan Shao raised the book in his hand, with a dull expression: "Study."

Wei Zeyan leaned over, and the sudden approach caused Yan Shao's upper body to retreat, and the space between the two narrowed. Wei Zeyan didn't notice Yan Shao's resistance. He looked at Yan Shao's exercises and pointed to the answers he had written.

"You got it wrong."

Yan Shao looked along where he pointed.

Wei Zexi's trimmed and rounded fingertips landed on the paper, explaining a step that Yan Shao miscalculated, and he said with a smile: "It's easy to get stuck in this question with inertial thinking."

Yan Shao subconsciously raised his hand to put it on the bridge of his nose, and when he found nothing, he put down his hand and rubbed his index finger and thumb twice: "I was careless."

Wei Zeyan's aura enveloped his body, making him uncomfortable.

"Do more questions, and practice makes perfect." Wei Zeyan said in relief.

Yan Shao nodded in agreement.

Wei Zeyan smiled, "I won't bother you then, I'll be leaving first."

There were bursts of cheers on the playground, the game was over, class three won, Zhang Qingfeng failed to play tricks, and the loss was very ugly, he smashed the ball on the ground with a black face, and the ball bounced two meters high.

"Can't afford to lose?" Yu Lian propped his hands on his knees panting, raised his hand and wiped the thin layer of sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand.

Zhang Qingfeng's face darkened.

Yu Lian straightened up and said, "Remember what you said, the loser promises the winner one condition."

The two boys behind him hooked their shoulders and echoed, "That's right, Zhang Qingfeng, you won't play tricks!"

"Who the hell is cheating, you just say it." Zhang Qingfeng raised his head and gritted his teeth.

Yu Lian took two steps forward and said, "I don't ask you to do anything excessive, just—you are not allowed to embarrass Yan Shao in the future, how about it?"

Hearing what he said, Zhang Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that Yu Lian would repent, so he responded immediately, "Success!"

Although Yan Shao's resentment for finding someone to beat him has not subsided, but he heard that the brothers who were good friends with Yan Shao broke up in the past, and he was happy to hear it. Even if he didn't make trouble, there would be others. Think about the people Yan Shao offended , Zhang Qingfeng is not in a hurry to take revenge.

Yu Lian walked to the other side of the horizontal bar, picked up his coat, and the boys in the same class who played with him also heard what he said to Zhang Qingfeng, and someone asked a lot: "Oh, Yu Lian, why did you stand up for Yan Shao? "

"No reason." Yu Lian walked outside the basketball court.

Still the same sentence, if you want to do that, you will do it.

*

Yu Lian returned to the classroom, threw his school uniform jacket on the table, and a gust of wind blew on Yan Shao's neck in front of him. Yan Shao put his elbows on the table and raised his hand to cover the back of his neck.

Yu Lian looked at those long and slender hands. On the back of the pale hands, the blue blood vessels were clearly visible.

He couldn't help thinking, has Yan Shao always been this thin?

Yan Shao turned around and asked him, "Did you win?"

Yu Lian raised his eyebrows: "Want to know?"

Yan Shao paused, and said, "I don't really want to."

Yu Lian: "Then you still ask."

"Just ask." Yan Shao said.

The two were relatively silent, and after a while, Yan Shao said: "Okay, I want to know, did you win?"

Yu Lian said "hmm".

"Oh." Yan Shao turned his head back.

The result was as he expected.

Yu Lian glanced at the back of Yan Shao's head, tsk, the reaction was so cold.

He took out his phone from the drawer, and an unread message was displayed on the screen.

【Ah Lian, have you blocked me yet? 】

The sender is a string of unfamiliar numbers.

Yu Lian deleted the text message, half of her good mood was ruined.

He tugged the stool back, and there was a sound of rubbing against the ground, "Yan Shao."

When Yan Shao turned his head, Yu Lian raised his hand and waved the mobile phone in his hand, asking, "What's your mobile phone number?"

Yan Shao blinked: "I don't have a cell phone."

He doesn't know the original phone number, and there is no need to exchange contact information with Yu Lian. After the college entrance examination next year, he will be far away from the protagonist and the original plot, and the ending is destined to gradually drift away.

He doesn't like to deal with other people, his personality is completely different from that of the original body, and it will be difficult to get back if his flaws are revealed, in order to prevent being sent to a strange mental hospital, Yan Shao prefers to maintain the status quo.

"Really?" Yu Lian was skeptical.

Yan Shao swears: "Really."

Yu Lian stared into his eyes for a while, and believed his words. It is understandable and reasonable for a nerd to not have a mobile phone.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Yan Shao didn't have to go to the Internet cafe to work, and he had more time to spare. After finishing his homework, he took out two test papers and planned to finish the test papers tonight before going to bed.

"boom"!

A loud bang.

Yan Shao's pen tip drew a black slash on the test paper. He raised his eyelids and put down the pen in his hand.

The door of his room was opened from the outside, and a small figure came in. Yan Shao knew this scene very well. Yuanchen's father came back smelling of alcohol, and Yuanchen's younger brother spontaneously hid in the room. The mother was used as a sandbag to vent her anger in the living room.

Yan Shao stood in front of the door, and the sound of fists and kicks was heard outside the room after a while.

When he was working in an Internet cafe, he would rather go to work for a while than come back every now and then to see this kind of scene. Yan Shao leaned his back against the door and lowered his eyes.

After a while, Yan Shao walked over to the bed, took out his mobile phone from inside, dialed the alarm number, and the call was connected.

His voice was soft: "Hello, I want to report someone's domestic violence, the address is..."

The police car stopped the wailing of the woman on the fifth floor and took away the drunk and furious perpetrator. The home returned to tranquility, leaving only a messy living room.

"You called the police, right?" The police brought Yan Shao a glass of water in a disposable cup.

Yan Shao took it and took a sip: "Yes."

"Is this your first time doing it today?"

It took three or four seconds for Yan Shao to reply: "No."

"Can you tell me..."

Ten minutes later, after the police finished asking questions, they asked him to sit outside for a rest. Yan Shao looked at the dark night outside, his mind drifting away.

The task of today's two papers cannot be completed.

Yuanbeng's mother refused to go to the hospital and insisted on following her to the police station. When the police asked her, she only said that it was a family conflict, and that the man in her family accidentally touched his hand after drinking, and it was not domestic violence.

*

At 06:30 in the morning, Yu Lian was standing downstairs with a meat bun in his mouth, and his eyes were bleary. He looked like he was still asleep. He took out his phone from his pocket and checked the time.

He murmured in a low voice, "You won't be leaving first, will you?"

After thinking about it, he felt that the possibility of Yan Shao leaving first was very high.

Yu Lian let out a sigh of relief.

Yan Shao went all the way to school yesterday, and he didn't see him go the wrong way, so on the day he transferred to another school, did he take him for a walk around the school?And that Saturday... Yu Lian rubbed his hair, forget it, thinking about this kind of thing is too much brain cells.

He thought Yan Shao left first, so he didn't wait any longer.

However, when Yu Lian arrived at school, he didn't see anyone sitting at the front table, so he asked Yan Shao's deskmate, who also said that he hadn't come yet.

"Yu Lian, you were so handsome yesterday, you shot every three-pointer accurately, do you want to consider going to the school basketball team?" Yu Lian's tablemate suggested, he was on the basketball team.

Yu Lian refused without even thinking about it: "No."

"Why? Let me tell you, we don't have good grades, so we shouldn't develop some specialties!" Yu Lian didn't attend class, and his deskmate also saw it.

"Not interested." Yu Lian dismissed him with three words.

His tablemate found that Yu Lian was not as vicious as in the legend, so he was willing to communicate with him, but Yu Lian's attitude was flat, and after a few words, his tablemate went to chat with others again.

Yan Shao arrived at school when self-study was over early.

Yesterday, Yuanchen's mother blamed him for calling the police, and wept bitterly, even worse than usual after being beaten by Yuanchen's father. Yuanchen's mother refused to admit that Yuanchen's father had committed violence against her.

Yan Shao didn't know what to do next, but Yuanshen's father also came back.

Yuanben's father knew he was the one who called the police, and called him a white-eyed wolf.

Yan Shao didn't sleep long last night, and was almost beaten by the original father. He threatened the police before he did anything.

Yan Shao didn't have any emotional ups and downs about this farce.

He stuffed his schoolbag into the drawer, folded his hands, and lay in his arms to catch up on sleep.

Yesterday's threat was temporarily useful, but tomorrow, the day after tomorrow... After a man has drunk, it will be hard to say.

Yan Shao didn't have much affection for Yuanshen's family, and calling the police was a sense of responsibility in Yuanshen's position. What was unexpected was Yuanshen's mother's attitude, which made all his actions redundant.

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