his little candy

Han Che's throat choked, his heart jumped suddenly, as if an electric current had flowed into the place where he was held, a surge of impulse rushed down quickly.

I didn't expect his little thing to be neither startling nor disturbing, but rather... flirtatious!

How to do?

If it weren't for the fact that someone would come at any time, he really wanted to press the little thing in the blue and white school uniform against the wall of the corridor and silently kiss it a hundred times.

Song Guo noticed the glint in Han Che's eyes, and the boy's aura suddenly became heavy. Song Guo let go of her lips in satisfaction, and her white and tender fingers pulled the zipper of Han Che's school uniform from the bottom to the top, wrapping the piece of clothing that was caused by the boy. With her beautiful Adam's apple bulging up and down while breathing heavily, she said in a warm and light tone: "Rose or something, just throw it away if it's useless."

Han Che laughed out loud, it turned out that the little thing was abnormal because of this, huh, this way of being jealous is quite special.

Song Guo patted Han Che's face and was about to leave, but was grabbed by Han Che and pressed directly against the wall. Then, the boy's body forced him up, and one leg was inserted between his legs without leaving a trace close to his body.

Song Guo frowned, and pushed Han Che violently, "There is surveillance here!"

Han Che unzipped the zipper abruptly, leaned forward, put on his school uniform, covered their heads, held Song Guo's face and kissed him all over his arms.

half an hour.

Until Han Che let go of him, Song Guo almost slid down the wall, but was held by Han Che's waist, Song Guo pushed Han Che away, and ran towards the playground angrily.

There was indeed no one in the corridor at this time, and no one saw their behavior, but this kind of bold behavior on campus finally gave Song Guo a feeling that he wanted to break through the bottleneck.

Song Guo walked quickly towards the playground, Han Che picked up the school uniform that fell on the ground, shook the ashes, and ran to follow.

His heart was still pounding, especially when Han Che kissed him, Song Guo felt like his breathing stopped suddenly, and he was full of panic, because he was afraid that someone would appear suddenly, especially if the teacher appeared suddenly, then they were real. There is nowhere to hide.

"Don't worry, you'll be late at worst." Han Che walked over from behind, touched the wet stain on the corner of his lips, and said softly.

Song Guo glared at Han Che, "Next time you mess around like this, I'll ignore you."

Han Che suddenly felt aggrieved, "Who told you to seduce me?"

Song Guo's face turned red immediately, and she walked forward again: "Nonsense."

Han Che touched the tip of his nose, followed, and walked towards the playground together.

The playground was indeed full of people, but the director hadn't spoken yet, and the playground was in chaos.

Song Guo stood on the playground again like last time, looking at the crowd blankly.

Han Che sighed helplessly, walked over, and said softly, "Little Misty, follow me."

Song Guo blushed, followed Han Che, and indeed walked directly to her class, but this time the two classes still stood together by coincidence.

Both Song Guo and Han Che came from behind, so they naturally stood at the end of the line.

After Song Guo stood up, he felt a scorching gaze. He frowned and raised his head, and saw the students at the end of class F looking at him with interest.

The person at the end of class F is Mo Fei, the one who made trouble for him.

Song Guo quickly lowered her head, not wanting to cause trouble, especially someone like Mo Fei who looked like a bad boy.

Han Che also naturally stood at the end, behind Mo Fei, because there was just one person difference between Class A and Class F, so Han Che was one behind Song Guo.

The students in the national flag class began to raise the flag, the national anthem sounded, and everyone sang the national anthem in unison.

Suddenly, Song Guo felt something strange on his leg. He frowned and lowered his head, only to see a hand stretched to the seam of his leg, and it was gradually going up.

Song Guo suddenly turned pale with fright, and looked to the side suddenly, and saw Mo Fei looking at him triumphantly, as if he was sure that good students like them would not dare to speak out, and that action actually moved towards him more boldly. Cross it out.

Song Guo moved his body, but the hand was still wrapped around him, and his face was as pale as paper.

Han Che had just moved his eyes away from Xiaodong, raised his head, and sang the national anthem, but before he finished singing the national anthem, he lowered his head as if telepathically, and saw such a scene.

The little thing was shaking like a sieve, and the hand was along the seam of the leg, about to touch it.

Han Che glanced at it, but he didn't bring it up immediately, and almost died of breath.

The veins on the sideburns twitched violently, and the eyeballs were about to burst out of anger. He grabbed the hand suddenly, completely lost his mind, and kicked Mo Fei violently, kicking the unprepared Mo Fei to the ground in front of him. classmate's back.

The classmates in front also subconsciously moved away, Mo Fei fell into a shit in an instant, stood up suddenly, and yelled at the back with a raised eyebrow: "Fuck me, who the hell kicked me?"

As soon as Mo Fei said this, there was a lot of commotion in the surrounding area, and everyone looked this way. However, it was just after the national anthem was sung, and the surrounding area was still very quiet, so they all looked this way.

As soon as Mo Fei finished speaking, he saw Han Che's jade-faced Rakshasa expression.

Han Che is always easy to provoke, and he can't say a word on weekdays. You can't please Han Che's expression by licking his face, let alone the expression that is ready to eat people at a glance.

"Student Han Shen, did you make a mistake?"

Mo Fei smiled apologetically and glanced left and right. Han Che was still expressionless, but that handsome face was so dark that it could drip water, and he walked over as if it filled the camera, and kicked Mo Fei again. flying body.

Every kick of Han Che was in place, and his feet hit the sore spot. Mo Fei felt that his ribs seemed to be broken, and he lay on the ground instantly unable to get up.

Gu Zheng and others came over and grabbed Han Che, "Is there some misunderstanding?"

Han Che ignored him, put his hands in his pockets, put his body aside, and continued walking towards Mo Fei.

Mo Fei's face was paralyzed by the pain, but Han Che still didn't make a sound, just approached Mo Fei's body, walked towards him, walked to the position of his left hand, and stepped on it directly in front of everyone, from a The finger bone was crushed to another, and only the sound of bone breaking was heard.

The students around looked at Han Che in horror.

Gu Zheng helped his forehead, looked at Mo Fei's expression of wanting to live and die, he couldn't see it, and asked Song Guo next to him.

"What happened just now?" He lowered his voice and said, "Who offended this boss?"

Song Guo didn't make a sound, Gu Zheng said anxiously: "Hurry up and persuade him, if he continues to be tortured like this, is he still a person? Moreover, this will also have an impact on Han Che, if he is punished for serious demerits, it will affect his admission to the college entrance examination."

Only then did Song Guo recover her mind, as if she had just come out of the horror of being molested just now.

Song Guo looked at the young man in front of him, walked over, held Han Che's hand, and said softly, "Forget it."

Only then did Han Che stabilize his mind. After seeing that scene just now, his emotions suddenly became tense, and his anger made him want that person to disappear completely.

The treasure he was protecting on the tip of his heart, someone dared to covet it, and even dared to do it, it was like gouging his eyeballs.

Han Che held Song Guo's hand tightly, and the corners of his lips moved slightly. Just as he was about to make a sound, he heard the director pass through Class F with a loudspeaker, and came from the front. After seeing Mo Fei, who was horrific on the ground, he put on a tiger's face. Said: "What's going on here? Who can explain it to me clearly? Didn't you raise the flag properly, and you are still fighting here?"

The grade director shouted angrily: "Squad leader? Come out for me, monitor!"

A short and fair boy came from the front of the line, "Teacher, you are looking for me."

"This is a classmate in your class."

The squad leader glanced at him, nodded and said, "Yes."

The grade teacher pointed at the monitor's head and scolded, "I just know that the students in your class didn't raise the flag properly and were still fighting. How can you be the monitor?"

What class is F class?

That monitor is useless, how could he manage the students in class F.

In the first election of the squad leader, I also chose a submissive squad leader who doesn't use chicken thieves, so I don't have to control them.

The class monitor was so scolded that his head was almost lowered to the bottom of his stomach, and the grade director stopped, as if he didn't see that it was Han Che who did the work, pointing at the class monitor and saying: "You are the class monitor, take this student to the school hospital for bandaging first." Wounds. Also, both the monitor and this classmate will write an inspection for me, and the flag will be raised next week for me to review in front of the whole school."

The squad leader nodded very aggrieved, "Yes." Then, he looked at Mo Fei on the ground timidly, and did not dare to step forward. Usually, Mo Fei likes to bully people the most, and the squad leader is often bullied. Mo Fei, who was beaten to the ground limply, was like a terminally ill martial arts master, still possessing lethality, and the squad leader was still a little apprehensive.

The monitor didn't move, and the grade teacher gave the monitor a look.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Take it to the hospital." Then he yelled at the students who gathered around to watch the fun: "Stand up for me and continue to raise the flag."

The host talked about the fifth item of the flag-raising ceremony, and the grade director spoke.

The grade director walked up to the flag-raising platform, maybe he was not breathing evenly, the loudspeaker was full of the amplified panting loudspeaker, saying a word, taking a breath, it was like having bronchitis, which made the students below think I dare not laugh, so I can only hold back my laughter, or lower my head and finish laughing, then raise my head, listening to the content of the ceremony with a serious face.

Continuing to raise the flag, Han Che and Song Guo stood in a row, and the two actually held hands until the end of the show.

Han Che walked blankly, and Song Guo subconsciously followed until he crossed the crowd and headed towards another fork in the road where the flow of people gradually became thinner.

"I'm going to class." Song Guo said softly. As soon as he turned around, his wrists were tightly grasped, and a body suddenly came up behind him. The young man's voice fell into his ears.

"I can't bear it..." Han Che took a deep breath. As soon as the picture appeared in his mind, it was as uncomfortable as a torn silk, and he said in a deep voice: "I can't bear that scene just now. It's like my heart was dug out. I hold it in my heart." The people above..."

Before the words finished, Han Che remembered that the most uncomfortable thing should be his little thing, pulled Song Guo, and gently held his face, full of guilt.

"Sorry, I didn't protect you well."

Song Guo's heart also throbbed, especially when he saw his young man beating Mo Fei recklessly for his sake, without considering his own identity at all.

Han Che returned to the classroom.

He saw girls gathered around his seat, chatting with Gu Zheng.

Girl A: "God Han is too warm, he won't let go of Xueba's little hand, I said, are you boys usually so affectionate?"

Girl B: "What happened just now? No one saw it, but suddenly Han Shen kicked Mo Fei."

Girl C: "It's hard to guess, who is Mo Fei, who often blocks male students in the toilet and touches this and that. He must have bullied Xueba students. Moreover, last time Xueba students came to our class, if It's not that the class teacher is here, maybe Mo Fei is going to bully Xueba again."

At this time, the focus of everyone's attention was not on how the female students knew what happened in the boys' bathroom, but when Gu Zheng heard this, he frowned directly, "When?"