The school grass I taught became my fanboy

Yu Cheng asked the boy behind him to stay away, because he was the kind of person who couldn't fight.

The boy really wanted to help Yu Cheng, but he was afraid that he would be slowed down, his face was wrinkled into a ball because of the entanglement.

"Then I'll go to the teacher! Wait for me!" The boy left a sentence and ran quickly.

Huang Mao saw the boy running so fast, smiled mockingly, and looked at Yu Cheng: "What do you think you are doing for him? Once you are in danger, look, he runs faster than a rabbit .”

Huang Mao looked at the other four people while talking, and the four people laughed, the laughter was full of sarcasm.

Yu Cheng frowned, "There are so many words."

Huang Mao kicked over the trash can next to him, and said in a strange way: "You talk too much about me?"

The more he thought about it, the more angry he was, he was about to rush up and punch Yu Cheng, but Yu Cheng dodged sideways, kicked the man in the stomach, and kicked him back a few steps.

Two people supported Huang Mao, and Huang Mao touched his aching stomach, "Boy, you are quite handsome, I didn't realize that you are quite fierce."

Yu Cheng pursed his lower lip and smiled triumphantly, "I'm sorry, I'm the gentlest one in my family."

"Go!" Huang Mao said.

They didn't have weapons in their hands, so they all attacked with bare hands. One of them saw that Yu Cheng was not moving, and rushed forward with a sneer.

When his fist was about to touch Yu Cheng's face, he was thrown a long way by a big sting, and he fell to the ground and didn't get up for a long time.

The others looked at the uninvited guest.

A bastard helped his companion who was lying on the ground up. The man held his waist and couldn't stand up for most of the time.

Song Jingshui protected Yu Cheng behind him, his sharp eyes swept over them, "Isn't it good to live well?"

Huang Mao was short of breath, picked up the thick wooden stick next to him, "It's your turn to educate me?"

Seeing that the yellow hair was on the other people, they also rushed forward bravely. Yu Cheng raised his knee and slammed into a person's stomach hard. The person cried out in pain and fell to the ground.

At the same time, Song Jingshui punched the forward Huang Mao in the face, causing Huang Mao's eyes to glow, his head was dizzy for a long time, bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his mouth was swollen.

The others were also knocked down by Yu Cheng and Song Jingshui one by one.

The two cooperate very well.

"Teacher, it's those men with yellow, yellow and green hair who bully me." Not far away, a boy pointed at them and said. , Yu Cheng recognized it, it was the boy who had just left.

Behind the boy came several aggressive teachers and vicious-looking guards.

Song Jingshui pulled Yu Cheng's wrist and left the place.

After all, it is really not a good thing to fight at the school gate. Even if they are the students that the school focuses on training, if the news spreads, it will be difficult to turn a blind eye to it.

The boys are all looking for teachers who are very grumpy and protect the students. One of the female teachers pointed at the bastards who fell on the ground, "That's them?"

The boy nodded, "Yes! They blocked me several times, asking me for money."

The boy spoke in that pitiful tone, which made the teachers even angrier. The female teacher wearing high heels looked like a big sister in society, and directly pulled Huang Mao by his hair and pulled him up. Huang Mao was forced to stand upright and grinned. Said: "It hurts, it hurts!"

"It's you? Bullying my student?" The female teacher's tone was full of anger.

Yu Cheng and Song Jingshui hid in the corner and saw the teacher and the guards dragging away a few gangsters. Their faces were bruised and purple, and they followed into the school gate listlessly to accept the punishment.

Their school is good here, and the teachers will never allow their students to be bullied, not at all.

Yu Cheng and Song Jingshui entered the school from the school gate. Song Jingshui looked at Yu Cheng and said softly, "My brother can still fight as usual."

Yu Cheng glanced at him but said nothing.

"I can protect you now, too," he said.

Yu Cheng burst out laughing, "What does it mean for me, a big man, to let you protect a child?"

"I'm not a child anymore..." Song Jingshui was startled, and quickly explained.

"You don't have class this afternoon?" Yu Cheng asked.

"I escaped."

Yu Cheng stopped and reprimanded him like he did when he was a child, "You have just started school, skipping class will leave a bad impression on the teacher."

"I don't care." Song Jingshui said in a low voice.

When Yu Cheng heard this, he thought that this child was very stubborn, so he was a little angry, "Then what do you care about? Why did you enter this university?"

Song Jingshui was silent suddenly, his lips moved, but he didn't speak.

"I see you, let's focus on studying..." Yu Cheng sighed.

Yu Cheng was walking close to the wall, when Song Jingshui suddenly grabbed him and made Yu Cheng face him.

"I care about you. I got into this university because of you." Song Jingshui looked serious.

Yu Cheng looked into his eyes, his expression became serious, and he said, "Stop making trouble."

"I do not have……"

Seeing that Song Jingshui hadn't calmed down, Yu Cheng expressed his feelings after getting along for so many days, "You just want to tell me in your own way that you have grown up and will no longer be under my control. Just do what you want. Including those teasing and ambiguous words are all to vent your dissatisfaction that you have been oppressed and can't be said or hated."

Song Jingshui was stunned when he heard these words.

In his subconscious mind, he was indeed using special means to take revenge on Yu Cheng.

Yu Cheng pursed his lips helplessly and smiled, then pushed his hand away, "Think about it yourself."

"You have grown up, I really can't control you anymore, and I have no reason to control you anymore, so you don't need to take revenge on me in that way." After Yu Cheng finished speaking, he left.

Song Jingshui's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his heart ached as if he had been grabbed when he heard Yu Cheng's words.

It seemed that he had been doing something wrong all along. He was indeed dissatisfied with those days, and Yu Cheng could see it.

Just like untying his knots when he was a child, he is still so delicate.

Song Jingshui stretched out his hand to touch his chest on the left side, feeling the heart-wrenching feeling coming from him, and frowned.

He clearly wanted to take revenge on Yu Cheng, but why after hearing those words...

Will it be so uncomfortable?

Song Jingshui never thought that he was really close to Yu Cheng because he liked it.

Even he himself didn't realize it, subconsciously thinking that he was using special means to take revenge on Yu Cheng, but it was not.

Caring, caring, and caring are all voluntary by him.

Song Jingshui was in a daze for a long time, and did not return to the dormitory until it was dark.

All afternoon classes were skipped.

Song Jingshui couldn't figure out why when he thought about what Yu Cheng said to him, his heart would feel so tight, as if he couldn't breathe. This feeling made him more sad than the feeling of being oppressed when he was a child.

He thought about it for a long time.

Is it... he really did something wrong?

After thinking about it all night, Song Jingshui really felt that he was a little heartless, and thought to himself: Go and apologize to Yu Cheng tomorrow morning.

Until early morning, Song Jingshui still did not fall asleep.

He walked to the balcony, took out a cigarette irritably, and lit it.

Looking at the dark dormitory building in a daze, he began to sort out his thoughts when his mind calmed down a little.

Why on earth did he return to Yu Cheng? Was it really because he wanted revenge?

The night breeze was very cool, which made Song Jingshui's thoughts clearer.

It seems that the original intention was this idea, but I don't know when the idea changed.

He wanted to get close to Yu Cheng, and wanted to learn more about Yu Cheng.

Maybe he wants to get close because he likes it?

When he came to this conclusion, Song Jingshui's eyes widened slightly, and he couldn't believe it.

Forget it, don't think about it, there is nothing in my mind at night.

The next day, Song Jingshui wanted to apologize to Yu Cheng in person, but after looking at Yu Cheng's class schedule, he knew that they had a class in the morning.

So I waited for him to finish class in advance.

Everyone in the room was almost gone, and Yu Cheng was nowhere to be seen.

Zhu Xiaohui saw Song Jingshui and asked, "Are you looking for Yu Cheng?"

Song Jingshui hummed.

"Did you quarrel with Yu Cheng? He was not in a good mood when he came back last night, and he didn't even eat dinner."

Song Jingshui lowered his eyes, did not answer his question, and asked directly: "Where did Yu Cheng go?"

"I don't know either. I only know that he asked the teacher for leave after answering the phone call."

"Thank you."

Song Jingshui called Yu Cheng, but found no one answered.

Played several times, it's the same.

Song Jingshui frowned and pursed his mouth tightly, why didn't he answer the phone?

Yu Cheng was looking at the shop in the coffee shop. Yu He went out early in the morning. Yu's mother couldn't see it alone, so she called Yu Cheng back.

Because of class, Yu Cheng forgot to turn the phone back to silent, so he didn't hear the call from Song Jingshui.

Yu Cheng sat next to the floor-to-ceiling glass window, staring at the passers-by outside, and was stunned.

You shouldn't have said such serious things to Song Jingshui yesterday. After all, he is still young. According to his current grade, plus skipping grades, he is probably not an adult now, and his thoughts are not so mature.

And if the child loses his temper, just communicate with him and coax him.

He skipped class and came here in a hurry, as if he knew that he was fighting with those bastards and came to help him.

Then Song Jingshui skipping class is probably because of him.

Moreover, if you think about it in another way, if you were oppressed for a year and a half, if he...he would be quite suffocated.

Yu Cheng scratched his hair irritably, and murmured in a low voice, "Sure enough, you shouldn't have said such harsh things to him." After thinking for a while, let's apologize to him someday.

Yu's mother came over, looked at Yu Cheng who was quite worried, and asked him what's wrong?

Yu Cheng shook his head and said nothing.

"When will you bring back that child Jingshui? After all, we haven't seen each other for several years. Mom wants to see how that child looks like." The woman said.

Yu Cheng didn't speak.

"Why don't you bring Jingshui back this week and let him stay for two days."

Yu Cheng originally wanted to refuse, but when he saw Lafayette's expectant look, and he and Song Jingshui promised to take him home as soon as possible.

He was silent, looked at the cold coffee in front of him, and nodded.

It was getting dark, Yu He came back after finishing his work, and Yu Cheng went back to school before dark.

When Yu Cheng walked to the door of the dormitory, someone behind him suddenly hugged him and hugged him tightly.

Yu Cheng stopped in his tracks.

The familiar cool breath.

"Brother, I know I was wrong." The voice was very aggrieved.