longing

Chapter 8

Xu Wei likes to regard Duan Hefang as the end point of his gaze at any time, but when Duan Hefang's gaze falls on himself, Xu Wei stares at the tip of the shoe uncomfortably, and listens to the medicine with his ears pricked up. At that time, he made a gasping sound with a slight bulge in his throat, Xu Wei pursed his lips slightly, and Xue Mo sternly complained that the balls in the next class were dirty.

"Forget it. Playing basketball is all about entertainment. Conflicts will waste more time, so there is no need for it."

Cen Suisui arrived late, and instantly filled the quiet infirmary: "Are you alright bro?"

"Why are you bluffing again, it's no big deal."

Cen Suisui looked Duan Hequan up and down, then turned his gaze to Xu Yu who was next to him, and patted him on the shoulder: "Xu Yu, you are so fast, I rushed out without seeing you clearly."

Xu Tun choked, pursed his lips, did not dare to look into Duan He's eyes, and said softly, "I, I think he is too much."

"Nice job." Cen Suisui gave a thumbs up.

"If Wang Lin comes to trouble you, remember to tell us." Duan Hefang said softly.

"En." Xu Wei muffled in response.

Today, he couldn't hold back and showed his tell's feet. If he didn't hide it well, the love that was already full to the point of overflowing would be discovered in full.Xu Wei lowered his eyes lightly, and his eyes fell on Duan Hefang's white ankle. He bit his lower lip and said, "I'm not afraid of him."

Duan Hefang smiled softly and said, "I know."

After the physical education class was over, it was still a boring physics class. Xu Wei didn't have any interest in these. He wrote and drew in the book, and his mind was full of Duan Hefang's slender and straight back, and himself hidden in the school uniform jacket. In the middle of the day, the blood on Duan He's wrist was still lingering from the temperature of his skin just now, which made his heart numb slightly.

Recently, getting along with Duan Hefang has been more than his three years of high school combined. Xu Wei almost doesn't know where to put his hands and how to make a sound when he speaks normally.He can't wait to curl up in the turtle shell that no one can see, enjoying all the joys and sorrows in his own small world.

"We didn't do very well in the last test in the whole grade. Tell me, how can you get into college with such a score? You are still in the third year of high school, so why not just go home and farm."

The physics teacher was in an extremely bad mood: "The last big question, I've said it no less than three times in class, what does it mean that some people don't move?"

She shook the paper in her hand, pulled out the last few sheets, and read the names one by one.

Xu Wei was in a daze, until the physics teacher impatiently read Xu Wei's name for the third time, he slowly reacted, and subconsciously said: "Yes."

The physics teacher's expression became even uglier, holding up his crossed paper, he said impatiently, "Do you want me to come down and give it to you in person?"

Xu Wei swallowed, and some shifting and irrelevant eyes fell on him lightly, staring at Xu Wei's back numbly, he lowered his head and went up to get the paper back, when passing by Duan Hefang Subconsciously, he quickened his steps, but he was still clearly spotted by Duan Hefang, and he didn't move a single word in the last question.

Xu Wei hid the physics papers in the drawer, and he stared at the corner of the table in a daze in frustration, always feeling that he either had no sense of existence in front of Duan Hefang, or he was always losing face, which was really tormented.

"Xu Yu." A familiar voice rang in his ear.

Xu Wei suddenly raised his head: "Why, what's wrong?"

Duan Hefang said softly: "The teacher said that you will go up and write this question again in the next class, did you not hear it?"

"Ah? Oh..." Xu Wei nodded, indicating that he knew, and seemed to have no intention of continuing to talk to Duan Hefang.

"Do you need me to teach you?"

If he had suppressed the dirty thoughts in his heart, would his tone of voice be so gentle?Xu Wei thought dejectedly, he scratched his hair in distress, the anxiety welling up from his chest gradually climbed to his back, it was really hard to deal with Duan Hefang face to face, but he really couldn't tell Duan Hefang Anything that smacks of denial.

It could also be said that it was because he had a faint expectation in his heart.

"is it okay?"

Duan Hefang bent his lips clearly: "En."

How to describe the feeling of listening to Duan Hefang give a lecture to himself alone at close range, Xu Wei recalled that he could hear every word clearly, but he couldn't get into his head even if he made a sentence.The faint gardenia-scented saponins on Duan Hefang's body smell particularly good, and the gentle air entangled in it spreads softly between the nostrils. Shocked, Xu Wei quietly retracted his gaze, released it, and retracted it again and again. He couldn't remember what Duan Hefang said at all.

But he nodded with great confidence.

"I understood."

"It's good if you understand, then I'll go first." Duan Hefang closed his pen, and when he returned the stool to the person next to him, he bowed his head slightly to thank him.

Xu Yu silently stared at the draft book where Duan Hefang's delicate handwriting was left, pursed his lips, and traced his handwriting all night, never tired of it.

During evening self-study, Duan Hefang has tutoring for top students. The school specially arranges top-notch training for the top [-] students in the monthly exam. Duan Hefang usually goes there with Xu Huai'an from the next class. He is tall and tall. He was very tall and straight, with a straight back, and he could just see his clean side face through the low window. The curvature of the corner of his mouth remained elegant and polite, as if he was talking to the person next to him, and nodded from time to time.

What I could see was only a short section of the road. The backs of Duan Hefang and Xu Huai'an quickly disappeared at the back door of the classroom. time.

This time was interrupted by a note from Cen Suisui. Xu Wei was stunned for a while, and after confirming that it was thrown to him under Cen Suisui's guidance, he slowly opened it.

"Come with us to make skewers at night."

It can be regarded as a combination of blessing and misfortune, although she lost face in front of Duan Hefang, but gained a wave of goodwill in front of his friends, Xu Wei nodded to her.After the self-study next night, the three of them went to another teaching building to wait for Duan Hefang to finish class. The teacher who taught them today was a well-known Ai Tuo Tang. up.

The dark wind on the night swayed the black shadow on the ground, making a swishing sound, Xu Wei huddled in his coat, and saw Duan Hefang coming out of the teaching building from a distance, drawing a faint halo, and then erasing the darkness .

"Did you wait a long time?"

"It's okay, but it's cold, let's go." Cen Suisui walked forward first, and joined their supper ranks without Duan Hefang's consent. Xu Wei timidly opened his eyelids and looked at him, and found that the other party was fine. Special reaction, quietly relieved.

Originally they wanted to go to the skewers, but considering that Duan Hefang's wound was inflamed again, they turned halfway to the wonton shop. As soon as the door opened, the warm air rushed in, and Xu Wei's frozen face could be regarded as recovered. Some perception, but still the blank expression, because Duan Hefang sat next to him.

"I fainted, the English homework assigned today is too much."

"What's the arrangement? I'll send a copy later." Duan Hefang asked if he missed the evening self-study, which means he missed the evening homework summary.

"I didn't copy them all, but you should have finished them all, that is the set of newspaper papers." Cen Suisui replied.

When Duan Hefang is brushing the questions, he will give priority to finishing the papers and questions sent by the teacher, and then finish the questions he bought, so he is more efficient.

"The mid-term exam is coming soon." Duan Hefang said lightly, "It's time to start preparing."

Xue Mo said, "I've been reading tonight."

"I will definitely start reviewing this novel after reading it." Cen Suisui vowed.

The people who finished speaking one by one turned their eyes to Xu Wei tacitly. He was swallowing his wonton in silence, but suddenly received attention, and was so frightened that he was choked by a wonton and coughed continuously.

And he added chilli.

The choking became even more uncomfortable, as if his throat had been split open, Xu Wei covered his mouth in embarrassment, coughing out a thin layer of water mist in his eyes.

Duan Hefang quickly brought him a glass of water, reached out and patted Xu Wei's back lightly.

"Eat slowly."

Xu Wei sniffed, coughed his throat so uncomfortable, took a sip of water, and then took the paper from Duan Hefang, with a hoarse voice, said slowly: "Actually, I also review It's..."

Xu Wei didn't review at all, and he couldn't even remember the exact time of the midterm exam.When he often feels flustered, he will try his best to brush up the questions and read the books, but because of his weak foundation and Xu Wei's very poor willpower, he basically encounters several questions that he can't finish writing after turning two pages. A few of them even had worse grades than their own, and there was basically no way to finish writing the questions that they couldn't handle. Xu Wei was hit every time to the point that his confidence was low.

Just go to secondary school.

One of his relatives said so during Chinese New Year.

Xu Wei wanted to refute angrily, but found that he didn't know how to refute himself.

Duan Hefang nodded, thought for a while, and said, "Let's find a self-study class tomorrow and help you draw the key points."

"That's great." Cen Suisui silently gave a thumbs up to the side of his face.

Xu Wei gently grabbed his pants, and then slowly loosened them.

Although he faintly felt that he had gotten a lot closer to Duan Hefang's small group of friends by mistake, but he was a little at a loss, so he might as well keep silent.

That night, he took out the two books he brought back, and used the correction fluid to erase the scribbles in class little by little. The mottled correction fluid had an unpleasant smell. Feeling that his nose was going to be numb, he sneezed heavily, sleepiness slowly flooded into his head, wiped his face, and was awakened by the strong smell of correction fluid on his hands.

It is also more effective than Fengliang oil.

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