It's all about love letters

When Su Ci returned to school on Sunday, he still took everything he could bring in the refrigerator.

Carrying a full schoolbag, and carrying a canvas bag in his hand, which is full of books.

Su Ci looked at the void, a little confused about what he was doing.

Finally, I silently carried my schoolbag and got on the bus with a canvas bag.

When returning to school, he usually arrives at school an hour earlier, so there is no one on the bus.

Walking to the last row, Su Ci sat down quietly, listening to the English composition with headphones on.

Finger writing English composition silently on thigh.

When Fu Yun got into the car, he saw Su Ci sitting at the end with his arms constantly moving, with a focused and serious expression.

This is his favorite Su Ci.

Fu Yun sat quietly beside Su Ci, but just as he sat down, he found that Su Ci's body tensed up, then he relaxed, opened his eyes and looked to his right hand.

Su Ci was a little surprised, he didn't expect it to be Fu Yun.

"Endorsement?" Fu Yun mouthed, very slowly.

Su Ci understood and nodded.

It's just that I just finished silently.

The new chapter has already missed the beginning, and Su Ci, who pursues perfection, has no choice but to press the pause button.

Su Ci lowered his eyes, thinking.

Fu Yun thought that Su Ci was listening to the English composition again, so he also plugged in the earphones to listen to the words.

Su Ci thought for a moment, and finally opened the zipper of the schoolbag, took out two cans of fruit from inside and handed them to Fu Yun.

Fu Yun's peripheral vision kept falling on Su Ci. When he saw Su Ci giving him canned food, he couldn't help but clenched his hand holding the phone.

It should be for him!

Fu Yun raised his head calmly, looked at Su Ci suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"Here you are." Su Ci handed it over again, motioning for Fu Yun to take it.

Fu Yun caught it immediately, hugged her in her arms and couldn't bear to let go, "Is this a reward from Xueba? Is there an extra reward for doing well in the exam?"

Su Ci: ...

How could there be such a shameless person who wanted to take the can back, but he didn't give it away.

"There's no reward." Su Ci ruthlessly cut off Fu Yun's fantasy.

I realized later that I might have gone too far, and added, "Shouldn't you give me a thank you gift? I'm helping you with tutoring."

Fu Yun's mood was like riding a roller coaster, up and down.

He found that Su Ci was very awkward, especially when he was with him, he couldn't help being sarcastic and stingy, but he had to explain or add something after he finished speaking, so he made up for it in time.

"Yes, yes, Teacher Su has merit, why don't I treat Teacher Su to dinner?"

Su Ci thought about it seriously for a while, "I want to eat that dessert on Xing'an Road."

"it is good."

When he arrived at the school, Su Ci cleaned the dormitory first. The roommate Wang Lei didn't know if he came home on the weekend, and made the dormitory a mess.

Su Ci was halfway through cleaning and found a note on his desk.

He opened the note with extreme disgust, and there were only seven words on it: Sorry, Su Ci.

The signing office is Wang Lei.

Su Ci was a little confused, and didn't understand what the purpose of such an operation was.

In the end, Wang Lei apologized because he made such a mess in the dormitory.

Su Ci took out a pen from the table and wrote the words "It's okay" on the note, then put it back on Wang Lei's table.

After cleaning up, Su Ci took a shower again, and finally went to the school library with his schoolbag on his back.

Fu Yun kept an eye on Su Ci's every move, and when he saw Su Ci leave the dormitory, he followed suit without saying a word, carrying his schoolbag on his back.

As soon as Su Ci turned his head, he saw a big tail behind him.

"you?"

"I still have two test papers to write, and I want to write them with you. If you don't know, I can ask you." Fu Yun had already thought up his speech.

"The library is silent and noisy."

"what!"

Fu Yun wanted to say that it's okay to keep his voice down, but he held back when he thought of Su Ci's almost rigid behavior.

"Let's go to the cafeteria!" Su Ci walked lightly, stepped on the stairs and turned to face Yun with a smile.

It's not meal time now, and there are almost no people in the cafeteria, so it can be used for homework.

"it is good."

The canteen is very empty and quiet, only the canteen aunt is busy inside.

Su Ci sorted out the order of homework to be written today, and then plunged into the sea of ​​questions.

Fu Yun turned his phone to silent, and secretly took pictures of Su Ci in the corner between the books.

His mobile phone is almost full of photos of Su Ci, including those who are looking down at books, writing questions, running, and drinking water.

These were all taken secretly by him.

He couldn't use his mobile phone at school during the day, so he bought a SLR and only took pictures of Su Ci.

After putting the photos in the private album, Fu Yun began to work on the questions seriously.

With the help of Su Ci, Fu Yun took only two hours for the two physics test papers, and the correct rate was much higher than usual.

"There is actually another way to do this question..." Su Ci's wrists were very white, and when he was writing with a little force, the veins in the subcutaneous tissue were slightly raised, and he seemed to be able to hear the sound of blood flowing.

The tip of the pen rubbed against the test paper, making a rustling sound, and all of Fu Yun's nerves were focused on Su Ci's hand.

He still remembered the temperature of Su Ci's palm when school was over yesterday afternoon, which was slightly cool with a touch of body temperature.

"That's it. Take a look. Is there anything you don't understand." Su Ci put down his pen, and the moment he raised his head, he met Fu Yun's gaze, "Where are you looking?"

"No, this method seems to be simpler than the first method."

Su Ci nodded, and found a similar question type in his study materials, "You do this question."

Fu Yun glanced at the question, and he already had an idea for solving the question in his mind. He showed a sunny boyish smile at Su Ci, full of confidence.

Apart from Su Ci's love of studying, what he likes most is watching Fu Yun laugh.

Fu Yun loves to laugh, especially when he is playing basketball on the basketball court, his eyes are focused, every time he scores a goal, his brows and eyes will have a shallow smile, most people can't detect it, but he is very sensitive.

Su Ci withdrew his gaze, clenched his palms, and suppressed his crazy heart.

He... can't do this!

You can't imprison Fu Yun and just smile at yourself; you can't do this, it will hurt Fu Yun.

Fu Yun who doesn't like to laugh is not the Fu Yun he likes!

Su Ci bit his lower lip, not understanding why he had such an impulsive thought, he had never had it before.

"Su Ci? Su Ci!" Fu Yun stretched out a finger to poke Su Ci's arm, and retracted quickly every time he touched it, until Su Ci looked up at him before withdrawing his hand embarrassingly.

"I've written it."

Su Ci glanced at the time, 3 minutes, quite good, "Very soon. It seems that you have mastered it!"

This question is a little more complicated than the question Fu Yun asked him just now, but the question type is similar and the approach is similar.

After receiving Su Ci's praise, Fu Yun's heart was like a pool of spring water being blown by the wind, the water rippled, and he was very happy.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Su Ci packed up his textbooks, "Do you want to eat?"

Students who return to school on weekends generally do not choose to have dinner in the school cafeteria. They prefer to order takeaway or bring it in from outside.

However, Su Ci didn't like it. He was used to living at a fixed time and place, and he didn't like his rhythm of life being disrupted.

"Eat, I treat you." Fu Yun hastily cleared the dining table, and immediately went to the window to cook.

What Su Ci likes to eat, Fu Yun has already figured out what Su Ci likes to eat. He ordered a meat, a vegetable and a soup, and returned to the dining table happily, "I bought it right!"

At that moment, Su Ci's heart was warm and soft like never before.

As soon as Su Ci entered the classroom, he heard Wu Zhao at the front desk yelling, "Ah, Su Ci! You are finally here!"

To force Wu Zhao, who only focuses on studying, to become like this, the only thing he can do is homework.

"Which question?"

"This question, this question, and this question, this question, there are a lot! Su Ci, why are you here so late today? I have been looking for you in the library for a long time."

Su Ci did not answer the following questions, but directly looked at the topic, "There are example questions on page 36 of the textbook, you should be able to sort out a few important data; this question was written by the English teacher last week. Question 15 of the multiple-choice question is similar to this..."

After Su Ci told all the similar topics he could find, he began to explain the new question type. Wu Zhao listened with gusto and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Okay, is there anything I didn't understand?" Su Ci unscrewed the water glass and took a big sip of warm water. He didn't like to talk for a long time, and his throat felt uncomfortable after talking too much.

Wu Zhao shook his head quickly, "No, thank you, Su Ci!"

"No thanks." Su Ci was in a good mood, and it was rare for him to sit on the chair without doing the questions, but to read extracurricular books.

As soon as the evening study bell rang, Su Ci was the first to hand over his phone.

Zhang Xingyu started harassing Wu Zhao after handing over his mobile phone, "Hey, hey, have you finished your homework?"

Wu Zhao frowned, "You didn't write it?"

"I wrote it, there are too many, and half of it is not finished, let me learn from it!"

"No loan."

"Hey, Wu Zhao, what about our classmate relationship?"

Wu Zhao pushed the frame, "It's gone since the time you poked me hard!"

"Susu, Su Xueba, Su Ci! Come over here to comment!"

Su Ciwen looked at the two of them tenderly, and said for a while, "Do your own thing!"

"Ah! No! Wu Zhao, Wu Zhao, Wu Zhao, Brother Zhao, Brother Wu! Please do me, I can't finish writing!"

Wu Zhao was unmoved.

Zhao Tianrui walked over briskly, and patted Zhang Xingyu's shoulder with a smile on his face, "Sports Committee, hand in the Chinese test paper and essay!"

Zhang Xingyu only felt that the five thunders were on the top of his head, and he was cut into the outside and tender. He looked at Zhao Tianrui in disbelief, "Is there a small composition? When did it happen? How come I don't know?"

Zhao Tianrui nodded, "I know you didn't write it, so hand in the test paper first!"

Zhang Xingyu returned to his seat in grief and indignation, and found the crumpled test paper from the gap. When he looked at Zhao Tianrui, his eyes were full of begging, "I wrote two questions."

Zhao Tianrui ruthlessly took away the test paper, "You can't finish it."

"Ah! Lin Xia, Lin Xia, Lin Xiaoba, please save me! I'm dead!"

Lin Xia is also making up homework, but she is very popular, so someone borrowed her to copy.

"You don't even want to live anymore, what should I save you for?" Lin Xia frantically made up her homework without raising her head.

"Inhumane." Zhang Xingyu depressedly picked up his pen and planned to rely on himself, but saw that there was an extra workbook on his desk, which belonged to Wu Zhao.

"Wu Zhao, I love you!" Zhang Xingyu hugged his homework book and put it on his lips, kissed him fiercely, and began to write furiously.

Wu Zhao: ...

Lin Xia: ...

I don't know who replied, "Your love is so cheap!" Everyone laughed.