After the split, the enemy is really sweet to me

Shu Youzhan struggled until the end of get out of class.

She was holding the phone, wanting to ask what was going on, but she felt that she just expressed her interest to someone yesterday, and she was so active in sending messages today, it seemed like she was guilty of guilt, took out the phone, and stuffed it back into the belly of the table inside.

Shu Youzhan decides who can hold his breath better than Zhao Qinglan.

Anyway.

Love to learn but not to learn.

Originally, she dropped some courses when she split up before. If she takes a break from school now, she may be a few grades lower than me when she comes back to study, and the college entrance examination is not at the same time.

Shu Youzhan comforted himself for a while, and suddenly felt even more boring.

Pei Yi came to look for her, even if Zhao Qinglan wasn't there, she didn't dare to sit on her desk and chair, she just squatted on the ground and looked at Shu Youzhan with her chin: "Sister Xiaoshu, aren't you in a good mood today?"

"No."

Pei Yi looked like a sunflower turning towards the sun, and swayed around her: "You are just in a bad mood, why, because Zhao Qinglan didn't come today?"

"You two quarreled?"

When Ping Hui in the front row heard this, he looked back at them in shock, then shook his head again, as if he had seen through the pain of love, took out the earphone plugs very Buddhistly, and pursued to bring him eternal happiness The game is gone.

Shu Youzhan didn't pay attention to his eyes, but wondered how much Pei Yi cared about her and Zhao Qinglan's affairs today, and said, "Why are you asking this? I don't know her very well."

Pei Yi's eyes turned slightly.

After a long while, he smacked his mouth: "Okay, if you say you are not familiar with it, then go out for a walk? I am a little hungry, and I just ordered a snack to take away. You can run fast, help me get it? I can't outrun the doorman. .”

Shu Youzhan: "..."

She supported her head, feeling a little helpless about her behavior, and then waved to her: "Well, next time you fill in the address in the principal's office."

Pei Yi: "?"

Shu Youzhan was serious: "In this way, the takeaway will be put in, and then you only need to wait at the door of the principal's office, and you don't need to waste your energy practicing running. Isn't it the best of both worlds?"

Pei Yi tried to imagine the future: "Then I was caught by the director at the door?"

Shu Youzhan felt a burst of despair, when he heard Pei Yi say that the takeaway had arrived, he looked at the time, had no choice but to get up and leave the classroom, and ran downstairs with the guard.

……

After running around the school twice and easily getting rid of the security guards, Shu Youzhan lazily went upstairs with the takeaway, returned to Class [-] and put the things on Pei Yi's desk, when she heard her ask: "Are you feeling better? "

Shu Youzhan:?

Pei Yi held her hand sincerely: "Experts said that exercise can make people less depressed. Do you feel refreshed now?"

Shu Youzhan carefully tasted her current state, and then ruthlessly pushed her hand away: "I don't know if I'm in a good mood, but I feel like a fool right now. You do such stupid things."

"Yes, you will only give me double the money and ask me to refund the takeaway." Pei Yi nodded kindly, and said again: "Is this love that makes people lose their minds?"

"What the hell?" Shu Youzhan frowned, thinking he had misheard.

Pei Yi nudged her lightly with her elbow: "Hey, don't hide it from me, Mimi and I both know about this... Forbidden love, you always have to suffer some criticism and encounter some tribulations , look away."

"But Mimi said, Omega needs to learn to be reserved. If you take the initiative to coax her now, wouldn't it mean that you will have no status after getting married? You have to hold back!"

Shu Youzhan stared at her for a few seconds, raised his hand to test the temperature of her forehead, and then touched his own: "Am I sick, or are you sick?"

Pei Yi was carrying the bag of fried chicken: "Hey, why are you still cursing when you're so angry?"

Shu Youzhan took out a chicken nugget from her takeaway bag and threw it into her mouth, biting the delicious chicken, and raised her eyebrows after swallowing it: "I don't know what you're talking about, where do so many messy love come from?" , I——single, noble, don't cue."

Pei Yi: "Huh? Haven't you two talked?"

Shu Youzhan subconsciously said, "No."

Pei Yi tilted her head, "I haven't said who you are with, why did you deny it so quickly?"

Shu Youzhan: "..."

She quickly took out the next chicken nugget and stuffed it into Pei Yi's mouth. Amidst her humming, she said calmly, "I don't care about anyone. I eat your takeaway, so much talk."

……

With the play in the morning, Shu Youzhan didn't bother to respond to Pei Yi's strange enthusiasm all day long.

When she came home from school, she also seemed distraught, thinking about Zhao Qinglan's suspension of school, and Pei Yi's theory of "Omega should be reserved", and she didn't even hear Wei Shuangchi calling her.

"Why are you so absorbed in thinking?" Wei Shuangchi shook the corn in front of her, and the corn smelled very fragrant after being pierced with a chopstick. The grains were sticky, which was Shu Youzhan's favorite flavor.

She was shaken for a while, came back to her senses, and whispered: "Mom..."

Wei Shuangchi handed her the corn, looked her up and down, and asked, "Why, what problems did you encounter at school?"

"No." Shu Youzhan shook his head like a rattle, sat on the sofa in the living room, and quietly began to eat corn, but Wei Shuangchi remembered what happened yesterday: "By the way, why did you walk so fast yesterday?" ? I haven't seen you in the hall of Zhao's house, so you ran away after giving someone a gift?"

Shu Youzhan shook his head, then nodded again: "Well... yes, I thought it was boring to stay there, and I didn't know many people, so I came back first."

Wei Shuangchi raised his hand and tapped her forehead: "It's impolite, when I left with your mother, Qing Lan came here to see you off, and she asked me about you, so you didn't tell her when you left."

Shu Youzhan had some corn crumbs on the corner of his mouth, and when he heard this, he suddenly raised his head, his brown eyes were full of surprise: "She asked about me?"

"Impossible," Shu Youzhan said as he shook the corn in his hand, "She gets annoyed when she sees me."

Wei Shuangchi pinched her ear: "Yesterday, when she entered the house, she saw that you had been outside, and ordered someone to hand you clothes, in case you were too short and would be bitten by mosquitoes. Why do you think of her like this?"

Speaking of this, Wei Shuangchi didn't know what happened between her and Zhao Qinglan after all, so she couldn't interfere more, and she could see that, with her daughter's heart, any compliments on Zhao Qinglan would only make their relationship worse. bad.

Forget it.

She got up from the sofa with her knees propped up, and planned to go to the kitchen to see how the servant's soup was doing: "I don't care about you, oops, you have grown up now and have your own ideas, and mom also looks at it." well--"

"It's still cute when I was a child when I couldn't walk steadily."

Shu Youzhan couldn't help emphasizing it again: "That's only me who is cute, she is not cute."

Wei Shuangchi was amused by her childishness, and turned around halfway to look at her: "Yeah, only you are cute... I don't know who it was that pestered her to play with her when she was a child."

Shu Youzhan: "???"

impossible!

How could she have such a dark history!

……

Shu Youzhan went back to the room after eating the corn, and threw himself into the ocean of knowledge.

After swimming for a few hours, I returned to the shore in a boring way, read extracurricular books for a while, insisted not to think about Zhao Qinglan's affairs, and at night, because of excessive brain use, I was so sleepy that I fell asleep easily.

It's just the second day, the third day...

A week has passed.

There was no sign of anyone coming from the seat next to him, Shu Youzhan almost drowned in the ocean.

On this day, taking the opportunity to deliver monthly study reports to the teachers of various subjects, she dawdled to Lao Fang's place, pulled the desk cover, and whispered, "Teacher."

The old Fang was looking at the internal test questions for the next exam on the computer, and was startled by her movement. Reflexively, he turned off the computer and looked back: "Oh, classmate Xiaoshu, what's wrong?"

Shu Youzhan pretended to clear his throat: "Ahem, it's nothing... Just as a study committee member, I have an obligation to care about each student's study progress, and make sure some lagging students keep up with the big team..."

Lao Fang listened to her patiently, thinking that she had some constructive suggestions for some students in the class who were slightly behind in grades.

Who would have thought that Shu Youzhan's painting style would change——

"Isn't this a classmate who has suspended her studies, so she must not be able to keep up with her studies, right? Teacher, you have to tell me about the length of her absence, so that I can help her draw up a study plan."

Old Fang: "..."

After waiting for a long time, it turned out to be here.

Touching his shiny forehead, he glanced at Shu Youzhan with a half-smile: "Are you here to inquire about Zhao Qinglan again?"

Shu Youzhan knocked down the frosted glass of the desk: "You can't just ask, it's just the normal concern among classmates——"

With a snort, Lao Fang waved her hand: "It's useless for you to ask me. Besides, you should know more about her. You two have similar family backgrounds. Didn't you give her birthday back before?" The headlines are all about your exaggerated domineering screen, you can just ask her directly, why do you keep asking me?"

Shu Youzhan: "..."

Well, the devious tactics failed.

She said cheekily: "Didn't you just ask? Teacher, our two families have the same background, and we are in the same situation. Besides, the relationship between people in this big family is too cold... so can you tell me, How long did Zhao Qinglan ask for leave?"

Lao Fang was amused by her, and told her what he could say: "Anyway, the leave note is literal, and I won't be returning this semester."

Shu Youzhan was dumbfounded: "Why? Can she have something more important than studying? What kind of leave is she taking? It can't be maternity leave, right?"

Lao Fang waved his hand, "Go, go, I really don't know, don't ask me, your files are kept secret one by one, why not ask me?"

……

Simultaneously.

The fourth galaxy, a certain remote planet.

In the extreme cold, Zhao Qinglan, who was wearing a snow-covered winter combat uniform, was holding a mobile phone in a tent full of tents. Someone glanced at her and kindly reminded her: "Hey, don't bother, the only signal point here is at the connection station. The spaceship that comes with the first docking... You can't let go of such an urgent matter, and you have been looking for a signal for a week here."

Zhao Qinglan didn't turn her head back: "Try again."

The person who persuaded her shook her head, and continued to go back to play cards with her comrades. After half an hour, Zhao Qinglan came over on her own initiative. The black hair on her forehead was so long that it almost covered half of her eyes, but her exposed nose and chin were still delicate and charming, and even her voice could not be heard. So: "When will the next spacecraft resupply be?"

"Once in three months. The last time you came, I brought you here by the way. You can count on your fingers."

"……thanks."

Another card player threw away the bombs in his hand ahead of time, while collecting the money, he raised his eyes to look at her, and said, "Missing the family?"

Zhao Qinglan responded vaguely.

"Didn't your boss tell you how long you'll be here when you left?"

"No... I received a stationing mission suddenly, and I don't know when I can go back."

"Hey, you are miserable enough, who is the boss? Who is so foolish?"

Everyone in the tent let out good-natured laughter. Zhao Qinglan wanted to speak, but when she heard the sound of changing the guard, she walked out together with them. The other party obviously heard that she was concerned about her home. She opened the tent and faced the sky outside. Blizzard, said to her aloud:

"If you're really in a hurry, I have a way here. It's a bit miserable to be found out, and at most I can let you send a message—"

Zhao Qinglan clenched her fists, exhaled lightly a cloud of white mist, and walked out: "It's okay."

Her voice was scattered in the wind, drowned by the icy snow.

"People don't necessarily miss me."