The nemesis has been demoted!

Fang Yan didn't sleep all night, and the next morning, while Lu Qingheng was "not awake", he picked up his schoolbag and slipped to school.

At 05:30 in the morning, Lu Qingheng was "woke up" by the sad and angry door slamming from the first floor.

He originally wanted to pretend to wake up naturally at six o'clock, to see Fang Yan's reaction.Who expected Fang Yan to be so shocked. After being hugged by him, he played with his mobile phone for an hour for some reason, then got out of bed, and stood by his bed and stared at him for half an hour.

When Lu Qingheng was thinking about whether he would be beaten to death, Fang Yan finally looked away, walked to the side of the bed, opened the curtains, and jumped out of the window.

At five o'clock, he finally came back, out of breath and sweating profusely. He didn't even take a break, took a simple shower, picked up his schoolbag and left home.

Lu Qingheng: "..."

He really just hugged him and took advantage of it by the way. Why did Fang Yan react so strongly?

Was he intimidated?

Lu Qingheng was not in the mood to sit at the dining table and have a good breakfast.He took the sandwich and drove to school soon.

At [-] o'clock in the morning, the sun hadn't jumped out of the horizon, and the campus of Nuoda University was empty and deserted.

Lu Qingheng's legs have improved a lot, he no longer uses a wheelchair, and occasionally uses a cane.Facing the cool morning breeze, he hurried to the door of the classroom, and saw Fang Yan sitting alone on the seat, holding the mobile phone in one hand, and his eyes fell on the seat in the front row... obviously in a daze.

He probably blocked his mana again (or maybe he did something after jumping out of the window yesterday, which exhausted his mana), so he didn't even notice Lu Qingheng's approach.It wasn't until Lu Qingheng coughed and called "brother" that Fang Yan suddenly turned his head, and the phone slammed on the table with a "bang".

"Brother, why did you wake up so early today and come to school alone?" Lu Qingheng walked into the classroom and walked to his seat as usual, "I woke up and found that you were not there. The housekeeper said you left early, why didn't you wake me up?" ?”

Fang Yan's blushing face answered him. He seemed to be scalded by a fire, jumped up and said to Lu Qingheng, "Don't come here——!!!"

Lu Qingheng: "..."

Lu Qingheng stopped in his tracks, with a worried look on his face: "Brother, what's wrong with you?" A hug wouldn't be so exciting, would it?

"I'm fine, I just don't want to see you!" Fang Yan knew that he should be calm, but thinking of what he saw and heard last night (yes, someone made a high-speed train radio drama), the whole person responded I couldn't control myself, "We'll change seats later, I don't want to sit with you, don't talk to you, anyway, we need to keep a distance, the farther you are from me, the better!"

"Anyway, don't bother me!!!"

These words were said without hesitation, like a small knife, pierced into Lu Qingheng's chest.

Lu Qingheng's face turned pale, and he couldn't smile anymore.

"Why?" he said, "Did I offend you? If I did something wrong and made you angry, you can tell me and I apologize instead of ignoring me."

"There is no special reason!" Fang Yan said loudly, "It's just that I don't want to get too close to you. You will affect my study! You see, it's because you indulge me that I can't learn. Maybe I don't understand. If you stay away, your academic performance will improve!"

Lu Qingheng almost laughed angrily at him, stood there for a while, and said, "Okay...you can do whatever you want."

He didn't continue to ask, and according to Fang Yan's request, he sat in the corner farthest from him, intending to wait for the classmate sitting here to come and ask the other party to change seats with him.

Seeing this, Fang Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief.He slumped on the table as if he was exhausted, but his whole body was still not well.

What he saw yesterday seemed to have given him a nosedive.When Lu Qingheng was away, he could no longer control himself. From time to time, he thought of the pictures described by ordinary people, his cheeks became red, his mouth was dry, and even his body reacted shamefully... so that Fang Yan jumped out of the window to escape in a panic. I ran to the sea of ​​blood and killed a bunch of demons and ghosts before I calmed down a bit.

When Lu Qingheng appeared in his line of sight, this "fever"-like symptom would become more severe, and even the air would become sticky, as if there were invisible threads in the dark, firmly connecting him with Lu Qingheng.

His blood splashed into sparks, and his veins thumped, so that even Lu Qingheng's approach was like a silent touch. Only complete isolation and distance can Fang Yan calm down.

Fang Yan slumped on his seat, and for the first time had the idea of ​​blocking his memory.

But only cowards will choose to escape, who knows if other troubles will happen after forgetting?

...Knowing that it is all fake and fictional, why does he still care so much?

Fang Yan's head got dizzy thinking about it, but he still didn't understand what was wrong with him.Soon, the students arrived in the classroom one by one, and the class bell rang.

A boy ran over while stepping on the bell, and Fang Yan said, "Brother Ye, I heard that you want to change seats, so shall I sit here today?"

Only then did Fang Yan realize that Lu Qingheng really didn't want to sit with him anymore.He sat at the door of the classroom, the second seat in the first row, a diagonal distance away from him.Through the swaying crowd, it was difficult for him to see Lu Qingheng at a glance, and the familiar aura was also blocked by the crowd, finally allowing Fang Yan to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Sit down." Fang Yan languished on the table, waved his hand weakly, "Just don't affect me."

On the other side, Lu Qingheng casually explained a reason to the teacher, sat on the seat, opened the Chinese book, and tried to be a good student as usual.However, the usually obedient Chinese characters could not be imprinted in his head. Lu Qingheng took a deep breath, picked up a pen, and scribbled on the draft paper.

What he drew were all messy lines, which faithfully reflected his mood at the moment, but he couldn't help but glance at the back of the classroom from the corner of his eye, and with all his strength, he could only see a small swaying figure.

Why is Fang Yan so abnormal?Did he make a mistake in this move?

Even if it was Lu Qingheng's ingenious calculations and careful planning at every step, he would never have thought that there was a variable called Sikong Yu among them.

Fortunately, the variable has the consciousness of the variable, and when Lu Qingheng was at a loss, he took the initiative to find him.

"Mr. Ciyuan, don't come here!" Lu Qingheng was thinking in a daze, when a lively voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"I won't talk more nonsense." Sikong Yu asked with great interest, "How is your pursuit of Fang Yanchai? Is there anything wrong with him today?"

Lu Qingheng: "..."

Sikong Yu's words almost immediately revealed the identity of the instigator.

"It's very abnormal," Lu Qingheng suppressed his smile, his voice was a little cold, "Just ignore me, tell me to stay away from him."

"Damn, that's a good thing!" Sikong Yu said, "Don't be in a hurry to question the teacher, you will understand after listening to me."

5 minute later.

Sikong Yu sighed: "So, I just showed Qi Jue Jun some things that men should see. He is more than 1000 years old and still doesn't understand anything. It can be regarded as unprecedented."

Lu Qingheng: "..."

Fang Yan is indeed very inexperienced in this area, at most he knows a little about girls, but he doesn't have any experience in love.For so many years, he either practiced in closed doors or fought and killed. If someone hadn't specially taught him, he might not be able to realize it for the rest of his life.

Lu Qingheng actually didn't make much concessions.He only knows his own mind, but he is not sure how to pursue it.It was Si Kongyu, a veteran in love, who pointed out several times that Lu Qingheng had an epiphany and thought of a way to ask him to be demoted and lure Fang Yan down to meet him.

Sikong Yu, to use common people's catchphrase, is a "Sea King".Before meeting Chaoci, the "sea" was emotion, but after being with Chaoci, the "sea" was friendship.

When Fang Yan had just ascended, Si Kongyu took the initiative to strike up a conversation with Fang Yan, and soon became acquainted with him and became friends.After Fang Yan retreated, he went to play with Lu Qingheng again, and they got along very well.

In short, they completely disregarded the hostile relationship between the two of them, they had both ways, thrived in the cracks, and became mutual friends of the two (Fang Yan didn't know).Only in this way can it play a role after many years, and reconcile the relationship between Lu Qingheng and Fang Yan.

"Okay, I understand, thank you." Lu Qingheng said, "But Ah Yan was too stimulated, and I'm afraid it will backfire. Please help me persuade him."

"No problem!" Sikong Yu said.

The first Chinese class in the morning was only 45 minutes long, but it seemed extremely long.

After the get out of class bell rang, the head teacher left the classroom under the earnest eyes of everyone. As soon as he left, the whole classroom came alive.

The class representatives are busy collecting homework, the students are busy "referring to copying", the girls go to the bathroom in twos and threes, and the boys take advantage of the short break to start a game.

Amidst the lively noise, Lu Qingheng got up from his seat, crossed the crowd, and walked towards Fang Yan at the back of the classroom.

One step, two steps, three steps...

He only got a little closer, and Fang Yan was keenly aware of it, his face burned, and he looked over menacingly.

Those eyes were full of warning and restraint, Lu Qingheng smiled, walked faster, and came to him in less than ten seconds.

"I'm sorry, let's change the seat back next class." Lu Qingheng glanced at Fang Yan, who was furious, and said to his "temporary tablemate" beside him, "I want to sit with my brother, and I don't want to be so far away from him .”