fierce dog

The next day, Li Yan and Song Zhengguo still didn't come to school. Lao Wu felt that he had hinted clearly on the phone, but when he called again, he was still told that he couldn't come, and he would not be back until next week at the earliest.

There was no way, the parents didn't come, and there was really no result to ask, so Old Wu could only ask Song Zhou to go back to the classroom for class.

This is also the meaning of the school leaders. After all, we are now in the most important stage of senior high school students. If this incident ruins the good seedlings who are instinctively admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University, it will be a real loss.

Everyone in the class was quietly looking at Song Zhou in the last row, and even students from other classes passed by the back door of their class intentionally or unintentionally during recess, just to see what the hero who caused a sensation in the school yesterday looked like.

"Pity."

This is the first thought of most girls when they see Song Zhou's face.

Isn't it a pity to be so handsome, but end up liking men and getting together with men?

There are also some afterthought boys who usually dislike Song Zhou, but now they finally have the opportunity to step on him: "Look, I told you earlier? He is a pervert at all, who would be a normal man?" Kissing a man? Bah, disgusting!"

Song Zhou, who was in the center of the focus, seemed to have nothing to do with all of this. He didn't care about the sights and malicious words from around him, and sat in his seat all day with his head bowed and seriously wrote the paper.

When school was almost over, Old Wu called him to the office again, and asked him to notify Li Yan and Song Zhengguo for the umpteenth time, telling them to come to school as soon as possible to resolve the matter.

In fact, Song Zhou didn't understand why they could solve this matter when they came. In his opinion, the results were the same.

No matter whether he was greeted with insults or beatings, or endless questioning, it was impossible for him to tell who the person in the photo was, let alone admit their relationship, even if they had no relationship at all.

But Old Wu didn't believe him. Even though Li Yan and Song Zhengguo didn't know it yet, they definitely did the same.They all only believed in what they saw with their own eyes. After looking at the photos, they felt that it was true, and they accepted the facts, regardless of his explanation.

Today Li Jingsheng was still standing under the streetlight at the school gate after school and did not go home.After seeing Song Zhou leaving the school gate, he called out his name.

"Song Zhou."

Song Zhou ignored her and walked directly past her.

Li Jingsheng didn't mind his indifference, she grabbed the strap of her schoolbag nervously with her fingers, turned around and followed.

Turning ahead and walking into a small alley, they stayed away from the streets and crowds behind them, and the surroundings suddenly became silent.

Li Jingsheng plucked up her courage, and finally asked what she had been holding in her heart all day: "Is the boy I saw yesterday the one in the photo?"

Song Zhou didn't shy away: "Yes."

"Sure enough." Li Jingsheng pursed her lips, looked up at his side face: "Do you live together?"

"Yes." Song Zhou still replied.

I can't tell you what it feels like.When Li Jingsheng arrived at the school yesterday, the advertisement board that caused a lot of trouble in the school had been removed, and she didn't see anything.

She didn't know what happened until she entered the classroom and her deskmate dragged her over and took out the photos taken on her mobile phone.

In fact, at that moment, she didn't believe it at all when she heard the deskmate excitedly say that Song Zhou was gay and kissed a man.How can it be?Song Zhou?Fall in love with a man?

But when she really looked at the photo clearly, she realized that she couldn't even say a word of rebuttal.

The person in the photo was completely different from the Song Zhou she knew. Although there was no difference in appearance, figure and appearance, she had never seen that expression and eyes before.

So she knew that no matter whether the photo was taken in a wrong position or the two of them didn't kiss at all, Song Zhou still liked that person.

"Have you ever thought about what to do next?" Li Jingsheng asked Song Zhou softly.

But Song Zhou didn't answer her question.

"I heard that you have been telling Old Wu that the photos are a matter of angle, and that you are not in a relationship..." Having said this, she raised her lower lip helplessly, "Old Wu won't believe it, and the students , they will not accept your statement."

"What they think has nothing to do with me."

Song Zhou didn't care what others thought of him, whether he was gay or a pervert who kissed men, he didn't care, and he wouldn't refute it.As long as it doesn't involve Mo Dong, he doesn't care.

His only worry now is that when Li Yan comes to school, he will see Mo Dong in the photo.

- You don't matter, but I do.

Li Jingsheng did not dare to say this sentence.Only when she thought that Song Zhou might be expelled from school because of this incident, she felt as if her heart was crushed.But no matter how uncomfortable it is, I can only hold it in my heart, and I can't tell Song Zhou.

It only took more than ten minutes to walk back to the community. Just like yesterday, they ran into Mo Dong at the door again.

"What a coincidence," Mo Dong also saw them, walked over from a short distance, and his eyes fell on Li Jingsheng, "It's you again, we meet again."

Compared with yesterday, Li Jingsheng's performance today is much more comfortable, "Hello."

"Have you eaten? If you haven't eaten, come to our house and have some." Mo Dong is very familiar, with a warm smile on his face, and at the same time he lifts the bag to show the ribs he just bought in the supermarket, "Song The sweet and sour pork ribs made by Zhou are very delicious, you must have never eaten them before?"

"I..." Li Jingsheng hesitated.

She really wanted to see where Song Zhou lived, and also wanted to know more about what kind of person Mo Dong was, but she was afraid that this would cross the line.

"Come on, you're welcome." Seeing Li Jingsheng's hesitation, Mo Dong directly put his arms around her shoulders and led her into the community.

Song Zhou was left behind, Li Jingsheng looked back at him cautiously while being led away by Mo Dong, and asked in a low voice: "Is this not good?"

"What's not so good?" Mo Dong still smiled, "You don't have to be embarrassed, Song Zhou has that personality, not very good at talking, but he is still very gentle in his heart. He actually likes his classmates to come to play at home."

Mo Dong took Li Jingsheng back home, let her sit down in the living room, put the ingredients into the kitchen, and poured her a cup of hot water.

"Don't be too cautious, there is a TV here, you watch it first, and I will call you when the meal is ready."

This was the first time that Mo Dong brought someone back to his little den, and he was also Song Zhou's friend. He wanted to try his best to behave well and leave a good impression on her.

After taking care of Li Jingsheng, he went back to the kitchen to help Song Zhou, and leaned over to Song Zhou and said, "The little girl is so good, but she feels a little shy."

Song Zhou was washing the ribs, showing no reaction to what Mo Dong said as usual.

Mo Dong observed his expression, "You won't be unhappy that I took her back on my own initiative, right?"

"No," Song Zhou said lightly, "It's as long as you're happy."

Mo Dong looked at Li Jingsheng who was watching TV outside, and said in a low voice: "You are usually too withdrawn, and you don't even have a classmate who wants to hang out with you. I just want you to make more friends and be more cheerful, so that in the future Even if we separate, you won't be as pitiful as before."

The sound of water flow suddenly stopped, Song Zhou turned off the tap, turned to look at Mo Dong: "Why did we separate?"

"You don't want to go to college? When you go to other places to go to college in the future, we will be far away. At that time, I won't be able to care about anything you have. Then you will know the importance of friends." Mo Dong said.

Song Zhou looked at Mo Dong, turned around and continued to wash the ribs. After a few seconds, he said firmly amidst the sound of running water: "We will not separate."

Mo Dong regarded him as a child and didn't want to think about the future, so he didn't take it seriously, and echoed with a haha: "Okay, we will not be separated, and we will never be separated."

During the meal, Mo Dong had been taking care of Li Jingsheng kindly, which made Li Jingsheng a little uncomfortable.

"Come on, eat more ribs." Mo Dong began to pick up ribs for her for the umpteenth time.

This time, she quickly covered the bowl with her hand, and said earnestly: "I really can't eat anymore, why don't you give it to Song Zhou."

Mo Dong saw that her bowl was almost piled up into a hill, so he withdrew his hand and put the ribs into Song Zhou's bowl next to him.

After dinner, Song Zhou was washing dishes in the kitchen, and Mo Dong went downstairs to see Li Jingsheng off.

"I called a taxi for you, it should be here soon. It's too late now, it's dangerous for you to go home by yourself as a girl." Mo Dong walked to the side of the road to see if the car he had booked arrived.

Standing behind him, Li Jingsheng suddenly burst into tears.

Mo Dong was taken aback, and quickly turned around, looking at Li Jingsheng helplessly: "You, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying all of a sudden?"

Li Jingsheng's crying was not loud, but the tears couldn't stop flowing, as if she had been wronged by the sky.

Mo Dong became even more anxious, he didn't know where to put his hands: "Don't cry, what's the matter, is there something I didn't do well that made you wronged?"

"No." Li Jingsheng cried and shook her head, choked up and said, "Why are you so nice?"

"Ah?" Mo Dong looked at Li Jingsheng's red eyes from crying, wondering why she was crying because of him, "Stop crying, did Song Zhou offend you?"

At this time the taxi had already come and parked on the side of the road, and when Mo Dong was about to turn around and tell the driver that he was leaving, Li Jingsheng suddenly stepped forward and opened the rear door.

Her tears hadn't stopped yet, she raised her hand to wipe away her tears, cried and said to Mo Dong, "I'm going back", and then stepped into the car.

Mo Dong stood where he was, looking at the back of the taxi that was getting farther and farther away from him in a daze, unable to figure out what happened just now.

Didn't she cry?Why did you leave suddenly?

Why did he cry all of a sudden, and leave all of a sudden, everything came suddenly and inexplicably.

What's going on.

I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out.

Mo Dong rubbed his cold arms, thinking he should go back upstairs and ask Song Zhou, as their peers might know each other's thoughts better.

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