Wear it in the past

"He Yige"

"He Yige?" The English teacher stood proudly on the podium, knocked on the table, and repeated displeasedly.

"..." He Yige noticed that everyone's eyes were focused on him, so he raised his head belatedly.

"If you don't listen well in class, you'll be fine if you keep your head down? With your current state of study, let alone the college entrance examination, I think it will be difficult for you to enter the third grade!" The English teacher has some teaching experience and has always been strict in character. Look, many times when I chat with my colleagues in the office, when it comes to students who are poor in their studies, they are very disgusted, because poor students will reduce her performance salary.

The class ranking is directly linked to the performance salary of the substitute teacher, so the students who are lagging behind are never treated with false words.

Seeing He Yige making a fool of himself, some students covered their mouths and gloated and laughed out loud.

The students in the front row turned their heads back curiously, and were slightly surprised when they saw the indifferent expression on He Yige's face, huh?It seems that the eyes are different. After a flash of thought, and then carefully observe, the boy's expression still looks as dull and unharmed as before.It was just an illusion.

The boy sitting in the second row to the right, his eyes wandered around He Yige's body, and continued to take notes.

After school

"Yige——" The boy who caught up was panting and carrying his schoolbag, as if he had been chasing him for a long time. Seeing that He Yige finally stopped and turned his head, he propped up his knee with one hand to breathe: "Why are you walking so fast? Are you in a hurry?" His tone was light and deliberately teasing.

He Yige looked at the smiling boy, searched in his mind, and didn't have a deep impression of this person, um, from the same class?should be.

"Oh~"

"Pfft, why, you won't know me after a year?"

"..."

Cheng Fei is taller than He Yige, patted his head with a familiar attitude and asked concerned: "Did you not review at home? It seems that you are not paying attention to class recently. Do you still have the impression of the basic knowledge taught you last semester? If there is nothing today If so, go to my house, don't worry, my family has gone to other places, I will circle some places where you need to focus on studying, and review what you have learned before, otherwise the first monthly exam at the beginning of school will be miserable, right? Huh?" Fiddled with and saw the scar on his forehead: "Hey, how did you do it?" He put his hand on it and rubbed it, with a slightly intimate attitude.

Compared to Cheng Fei's kindness, He Yige turned his head indifferently towards the intimacy of the other party, not allowing him to continue rubbing his head. The indifference in his eyes made Cheng Fei's eyes look puzzled.

He Yige turned around silently, and continued to walk forward. Although his body still looked thin, but when walking, his figure was like a thin green bamboo in the mountains, straight and sharp.

It's like a different person, Cheng Fei thought.

He Yige's indifferent reaction made Cheng Fei's smile froze. Being rejected by him like this would really make people feel a little unhappy. He was about to reach out to stop him, but when he saw the boy's back suddenly stop, Cheng Fei still The unraised hand slowly relaxed.

"it is good"

Hearing the answer from the boy who turned around, Cheng Fei's eyes became warm again, and he raised his head and smiled at the boy.

On the way, Cheng Fei deliberately picked interesting topics to talk, even though He Yige only replied in one tone, his attitude was still kind.

This kind of strange intimacy made He Yige look sideways at each other from time to time.

……

"These are all the notes I checked before, they should be of some use to you"

He Yige sat on the sofa, took the notebook, lowered his head, opened it and read it carefully.

Uh, though, most don't read it.

Cheng Fei glanced at He Yige's bare neck, and Ruyu's earlobes were as shiny as pearls. He turned around and went to the kitchen to pour two glasses of fruit juice, put one of them in front of He Yige, and then sat beside him, slowly Slowly approach: "Huh? How do you look?"

That arm rested on his shoulder very naturally, He Yige, who lowered his head, frowned slightly.

"What's wrong, your body is so stiff?" Cheng Fei asked in a low tone while holding the young man's thin shoulders.

The warm breath sprayed on the earlobes, He Yige blinked his eyes, stretched out his hands to rub his ears with some itchiness.

The next moment, the hand was held.

"Yige, what happened? Here." Cheng Fei stretched out his hand and stroked He Yige's forehead, his attitude was more intimate than when he was outside: "Why did you get hurt? If there is anything unhappy, you can tell me."

He Yige was stunned: Uh, the body is shaking?

Cheng Fei fixed that fragile shoulder, and licked the other's earlobe with the tip of his tongue.

Huh?He looked up at Cheng Fei.

"Yige, give me your body, stay with me from now on, I won't let you be bullied again..." The voice was full of eagerness and coaxing.

Although Cheng Fei is not strong, he looks stronger than He Yige.No matter how you look at it, it is impossible for the thin boy who is held down to break free from the other party's shackles.

Of course, for the previous He Yige, it was true.

"..." He Yige silently pushed away the leaning body with one hand, with a calm expression and a tough attitude.

Cheng Fei didn't take it seriously, and directly held He Yige's wrist with his palm again: "You forgot, how did they bully you? Listen to me—" Before he finished speaking, he saw his cheek slightly sideways, that pale like Because it stimulated a certain nerve in him, Cheng Fei couldn't help but directly rushed towards He Yige.

"Boom—" the person was mercilessly kicked off the sofa.

Cheng Fei turned his head in embarrassment, and looked at the boy who had stood up in shock: "You—"

He Yige tilted his head slightly, his eyes were strangely calm and clear, because the calmness made the other party even more embarrassed.

Why did I stop and follow him before?

because……

At that time, this person suddenly came to mind.

It was as if I tried my best to forget it, and then with the appearance of this person, the string of shame suddenly broke, and the memory rushed into my mind.

He Yige came back to his senses, his gaze remained the same, and he looked at the people on the ground.

Standing slowly, Cheng Fei sneered, straightened his sleeves, stopped being hypocritical, and sneered: "I don't know good and bad, who do you think you are? You really take yourself seriously." Cheng Fei approached He Yige without fear , didn't take the opponent's sudden force seriously, and raised his hand to slap him, to teach him a lesson.

Such a him, will also resist?It's ridiculous.

This time it was He Yige who held the other's wrist, and murmured softly: "Trash..."

"Fuck—" Hearing this, Cheng Fei clenched his other hand into a fist and swung it directly!

He Yige hooked his lips, and poked his toes into the opponent's knee.

"Hiss—" Cheng Feiqun was caught off guard and knelt down on one knee.

Have you ever been bullied by him?I'll get it back for you^_^

Use your palms.

A squeeze of pain made Cheng Fei, who was kneeling on the ground, howl, his appearance distorted in pain.