After Su Dongji calmed down, he asked, "Do you have anyone you suspect?".

Hua Wu frowned, hesitantly said: "...the No.2 Bai Mo.".

The reason why he doubted Bai Mo was because the time and timing were too coincidental. After he transferred schools, Bai Mo also transferred.

As soon as he mentioned Bai Mo, Su Dongji froze for a moment, and suddenly thought that this person was really suspicious. After Hua Wu transferred to this school, this name gradually appeared on the report card on the bulletin board.

Su Dongji stood up, spun around in place a few times, helped the mirror frame that slid down the bridge of his nose, and said with a serious look, "Let's stand still for now. I'll check if Bai Mo came from Chengnan No. 2 first."

Su Dongji has a cheerful personality, a wide network of contacts, and he can get along well. It is not difficult to ask someone to investigate. Soon, the results of the investigation appeared in his hands.

"...not No. 2." Su Dongji flipped through the survey results and said, "It was transferred from No. 3, which is strange.".

He scratched his hair in distress, "Isn't it the same person who stole your clothes and followed you?".

Hua Wu tightened her face and shook her head firmly, "No, it's the same one.".

Ever since he realized that this person was following him, he had an intuition—this person had been secretly lurking around him, and that cold, snake-like gaze really made him hard to forget.

Su Dongji has always trusted friends, since Hua Wu said yes, so it is.He thought of many ways, and finally chose the most straightforward way - to take the initiative to attack.

From Huawu's observation, that person was very vigilant, and he must have noticed that Huawu had already begun to pay attention to his surroundings. They were obviously wasting time by standing still.

Su Dongji asked a female friend who was in the same class as Bai Mo to confess to Hua Wu face to face. After the confession, he and a group of friends would follow the girl to protect her and observe her surroundings.If something goes wrong, they can take action immediately.

Time: noon.Location: cafeteria.Witnesses: All teachers and students in the school.

Under the eyes of everyone, the long-haired, beautiful girl stood shyly in front of Huawu's table. Although it was planned, Huawu still felt a little embarrassed. The more nervous he was, the more serious his expression became.

Hua Wu's height has reached 1.7 meters, her delicate face has gradually grown, and there is a faint shadow of Qingjun.He is exquisite in appearance, rich in family background, excellent in grades, and perfect in all aspects, so many girls have a crush on him when he just transferred to another school.

Secret love belongs to secret love, because his sullen face looks like a flower of Gaoling to outsiders, extremely cold and aloof, so there are almost no such bold face-to-face confessions.

It has to be said that many girls are secretly worried. If Hua Wu talks to the confessing girl, it means that they will have a chance in the future.However, if Hua Wu accepted the confession, they would not even have the chance to confess in the future.

Seeing that Hua Wu hadn't moved for a long time, Su Dongji bumped his arm calmly.He immediately came back to his senses, put down his chopsticks, and stood opposite the girl.

Then a large group of teachers and students in the cafeteria witnessed a scene of youth drama. The school did not oppose puppy love, and of course it did not advocate it. It all depends on the students' self-consciousness.

Hua Wu took the pale pink love letter handed over by the girl, and all the eyes of the surroundings were focused here, and some of the girls stared at him without blinking, making him feel that this love letter is really hot...

After sitting down, Hua Wu pretended to be calm and buried his head in his meal, no one saw his flushed face.

The next afternoon, Su Dongji and a group of friends changed classrooms with the students sitting around the confessing girl on the pretext of experiencing different classrooms.For the sake of their safety and seriousness in listening to the class, the teachers turned a blind eye and pretended not to see it.

Su Dongji's position was at the bottom left of Bai Mo. He stared at Bai Mo's back. When Bai Mo was called to the podium by the teacher to solve the problem, he saw his front.

Thick bangs, old-fashioned glasses, and a hunched back make it impossible to see his face clearly.

It wasn't until after school that Su Dongji asked the confessing girl to wander around the school. He didn't find anyone suspicious, and Bai Mo had already left the school.

As the sky slowly turned to dusk, Su Dongji reckoned that nothing would happen today, so he asked his friend to take the confessing girl home, and he sent Hua Wu to the bus station to wait for someone to pick her up.

Su Dongji leaned on the stop sign and analyzed: "Hua Wu, do you think this person is aware of our layout? Shouldn't he dare to act?".

Now that I think about it, it was really too much fanfare for the few of them to change classrooms together. They should have followed the girl who confessed without a trace. Now that this is happening, with the keen vigilance of that stalker, he must have noticed something. up.

Hua Wu didn't think so, her voice was crisp and clear: "Judging from his behavior of pushing the person down the stairs, that person's character is a bit extreme, and he might think that I was provoking him, and then fell into our arrangement on purpose."

He tightened the straps of his backpack and said word by word: "Tomorrow at the latest, he will take action."

Speaking of this, Hua Wu said anxiously: "By the way, Dong Ji, that girl, did you protect her well?" He was really worried that the confession girl's safety would be threatened because of her involvement in this matter.

Su Dongji was shocked by Hua Wu's calm and calm analysis at first, and burst out laughing when he heard this: "You are really handsome for less than three seconds. Don't worry, my group of friends have a good relationship with her, and there are also contacts between parents. , they will stay at her house these days and follow her all the time."

Even though everything has been arranged to the extent that everything is meticulous, Hua Wu still felt a little uneasy, as if he was in a misty darkness, he walked forward in the dark, with silent footsteps pressing behind him step by step.

Hua Wu frowned, he didn't like this feeling very much.

Not long after, a dark car drove over. Su Dongji said that he would notify immediately if something happened, and he would keep in touch, and waved goodbye.

Hua Wu watched his back walk away step by step, thinking in her heart that she would have to thank him some other day, this matter really all depended on his help.

Sitting in the car, Hua Wu hugged her backpack and obediently called out, "Brother Seven."

On Sunday, he turned the car around and drove back. He glanced at Yaodi's height and smiled with the corner of his mouth raised: "Xiaoba, have you grown taller again?".

This topic suits Huawu's heart very well, he put his mind aside for a while, smiled with his lips pursed, and nodded.

The car drove out of the tree-lined path, and a large swath of the setting sun fell on the window of the car. The flowing sunlight shone on Huawu's face, making his complexion as jade-like as snow, exuding a faint luster.With the change of the sky, his clear and clear eyes were enveloped by dots of broken light, like bright glass beads, dazzling and warm.

...It was dazzling as if it could cut open the dirty thoughts hidden deep in his heart.

Let the car drive slowly, staring deeply at the younger brother Yao, who is getting better and better and more agile, the heart in his chest is beating and roaring unwillingly at this moment, the blood all over his body is boiling crazily, roar.

He wants to make this boy who is more dazzling than the setting sun his own.

I want to let those eyes that are cleaner than the sky look at me.

The only one who wants to make the boy's heart pure to the extreme is himself.

On Sunday, he gripped the steering wheel tightly, and because of forbearance, terrible veins protruded from the back of his hand.He closed his eyes, calmed his rough breathing, and tried to find a topic: "Xiao Ba, is your right hand okay? Do you have strength?".

Hua Wu shook his right hand and said, "I feel fine, and my strength is slowly recovering."

"How was school today? Did something happen?".

Hua Wu paused and shook her head stiffly, "No, everything is normal."

"That's good." Sunday, who was a little restless, didn't notice the panic in his voice, and drove the car on the road.

Estimated to be home in a little while, Hua Wu unzipped her schoolbag, intending to finish today's extracurricular book task.When he took out a slightly thicker book, the envelope caught in the middle was pulled out.

The pale pink envelope fluttered down on his chair.

Hua Wu was taken aback, and quickly glanced at Seventh Brother who was concentrating on driving, quickly picked up the envelope and was about to put it away, when a clear and clear voice asked with a little depression: "Xiao Ba, what is that?".

"No, nothing." Hua Wu put the envelope into her schoolbag and whispered, "It's just a letter."

He is still not used to talking about these things with his brothers, especially love letters, and he feels embarrassed and shy when his brothers ask.

Suddenly a sudden brake, the car was parked on the side of the road on Sunday.He lowered his head slightly, just now he had a quick glance, and he saw a touch of pale pink, besides the love letter of a little girl, who else would use such a pink envelope?

Thinking of a woman next to his brother in the future, his heart felt as if it was tightly wound by countless threads, and he was so painful that he couldn't beat.

Hua Wu looked out the window and asked blankly, "Brother Seven, you haven't arrived home yet, why are you stopping here?".

After some struggle, Sunday raised his head, unbuckled his seat belt, and leaned out towards his younger brother.

Just as Hua Wu turned his head back, he suddenly looked at last Sunday's shallow eyes. Thick clouds quietly gathered in his eyes, covering the bright sunshine, as if a storm was about to blow up in the next second, and a stormy sea was about to roll up.

Being so close, Hua Wu was startled, and then looked at him blankly, "What's wrong, Brother Seven?".

Behind the boy was the sky covered with red clouds, that burning red color, which reminded Sunday of how his younger brother blushed that night.

That was the first time he experienced the feeling of heartbeat.

Staring at the boy's confused eyes, Sunday said hoarsely, "Xiaoba, can you close your eyes and let me make sure of one thing?".

The boy tilted his head slightly, a little puzzled, but he didn't ask anything, and closed his eyes obediently.

Those thin lips are close in front of your eyes, like cherry blossoms in full bloom in April, with a light pink.Sunday lowered his head slowly, and his heart throbbed violently as he approached.

He closed his eyes and tremblingly kissed his younger brother's lips.

The moment his lips touched, he knew he was done.

He fell in love with his younger brother.

There is no cure.

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