I didn't want to chase you

I don't know what Simmonda was thinking.

For several days in a row, he would go to the cafeteria with me to eat, eating unpalatable steaks with elegance.

But he never communicated with me, he didn't talk to me, he didn't even give me a look.

For this I am very sad.

The little yellow curly always looked at me as if he couldn't stand me but had to put up with me because of my bento. I asked him sincerely, "You seem to have a problem with my pursuit of Simonda?"

He shook his head, "I just don't understand how you fell in love with him."

I continued to ask him: "But he is very good-looking, isn't he?"

The little yellow curly hair shook his head disapprovingly, "You think he's amazing just because you don't know much. Boys your age are always too dreamy. How can there be a person who has good grades, looks good, and treats ordinary people gently?" You? There won't be such a person."

I wanted to refute, but he blocked him back, "What you see is the appearance, what he wants to show you. You can't understand me when I say so much, you just need to remember, Simonda? Gal The city is extremely deep, and his kindness is either for you to have other plans or purely to pretend to be coercive."

I was silent.

After the silence, I fought with the little yellow curly.

I wrestled with him, and he kicked me to the ground while I was off guard. He put one hand on the other shoulder, "Damn, you're mentally retarded!"

I touched blood at the corner of his mouth, it was the blood of the little yellow curly hair, and I bit his shoulder.

He shouldn't have said that about my dear Simonda.

I jumped on it again.

In the end, I sat in the head teacher's office with the little yellow curly hair, and the members of the Disciplinary Investigation Committee sat at the desk.

He has very nice chestnut hair. I don't know his name, so I'll call him Little Chestnut for now.

Xiao Lizi was wearing a military uniform, the sleeves were rolled up to the elbows, and his feet were resting on the desk. He raised his eyes casually and asked, "Why are you fighting?"

The little yellow curly and I glanced at each other, but didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"Don't tell me, right?" Little Lizi put his feet back on the ground, "Okay, let's write a review first."

I sat in a row with the little yellow curly, I nudged him with my elbow, "Who is this?"

The little yellow curly hair ignored me.

"Liar? Eisenberg," Little Chestnut's voice sounded behind him. The voice was a little tired but unexpectedly deep and magnetic, "a second-year student at the Military Management Academy, I hope you can remember me."

I turned around and looked at the man.

He's good looking, I don't know how to describe it, but he...

It seems to be shining.

However, this didn't do much.

Even if he can spontaneously combust, in my eyes he is still inferior to the warmth that Simmonda has magnified countless times in my heart.

And I shouldn't compare this man with my dear Simmonda.

"I'm done." The little yellow curly hair handed in a review to the little chestnut.

After seeing it, Xiao Lizi asked me, "What about you?"

I:"……"

I won't.The content that my tutor taught me is very limited, and it is obviously impossible to include a review book in the limited content.

"You can go." Little Chestnut said to Yellow Curly.

The little yellow curly hair took one look at me and then left.

"what about me?"

I turned around and asked Xiao Lizi, the current situation makes me very uneasy.

He came over, picked up the white paper in front of me and read: "I am Mikonsky..."

He paused and asked me, "Is that your name?"

I nodded: "Yes."

He said my name again, and then went on: "Today I had a fight with my deskmate because he verbally insulted my dear Simmonda..."

"Simmonda?" He put the paper back on the table, looked at me and asked, "Your boyfriend?"

"Not yet," I answered truthfully, "I'm pursuing him."

Little Lizi smiled meaningfully, knocked on the table with her finger, and said, "Come with me."

Little chestnut took me to the baseball field.

He gave me some black bags and I didn't understand, "What do you mean?"

He pointed forward, "There will be a ball game here tomorrow, if you clean it up, the matter will be over."

I:"……"

Is this place a bit too big? ? ?

Maybe you don't know what the Disciplinary Investigation Committee means to the Olympia Liz Military Academy. academic freedom.

Olympiad's school philosophy is to minimize the presence of faculty and staff.

During this process, the Disciplinary Investigation Committee undertakes most of the work of student status management and even determines to a certain extent whether you can get a diploma. It is said that the original purpose of this committee is to allow students to supervise each other, but I don’t know why. From time to time they become authorities.

After all, you can't ask for a reasonable explanation for all the existences in the Oli Pritz Military Academy.

And I just want to catch up with my dear Simmonda here and live a sweet life with him, and I don't want to offend the members of the Disciplinary Investigation Committee.

In other words, I literally cleaned this baseball field all by myself.

After I was done, I just lay down on the grass and played dead.

Little Lizi pulled me out among several garbage bags, he felt incredible, "Are you tired?"

I opened my eyes and looked at the completely black sky, "Yeah, can't you?"

Little Lizi asked me with a smile, "Can I still go?"

I pushed him away and tried to take a few steps forward...it seems impossible?

"Let me carry you." Xiao Lizi directly carried me on his shoulders, muttering as he walked, "What are you doing here with your skinny skin and tender flesh?"

Fuck?Brother Lizi, are you considering changing your position, oh no, change your position!

You will be sued by the Omega Protection Association for this, let me tell you!

I used to have a wish to run by the seaside with my dear Simmonda on my back, but now things have become like this...

My heart is actually unacceptable.

Little Lizi carried me to the headquarters of the Disciplinary Investigation Committee.

This is an abandoned warehouse, the specific purpose is unknown, but now there are three tables of mahjong and one table of hot pot.

I:"……"

What about the agreement not to gamble and not to make fire? ? ?

Let me tell you that you will not be able to graduate like this!

Little Lizi put me down and asked me, "Are you hungry?"

I nodded.

I'm a little excited.

I have never had hot pot.

I am a well-respected upper-class Omega. My daily dinner is steak, good or bad, cooked or medium-rare, which mainly depends on the emotional state of my chef.

Little Lizi smiled at me and gave me a bag of buns.

I:"……"

Little Lizi patted my head and pointed to the corner, "Hey, go sit there and eat."

Fuck, you're acting a little too much, right? ?