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This young man named Wan Hetong was like a shooting star that he saw from the window when he raised his head one night, passed by quietly, and disappeared into the night without a sound.

Sometimes Xia Houyuan would think of him when he was in class.

Because it came so suddenly without any warning, I remember it very deeply.

He often loses his mind in class, anyway, the teacher doesn't care about him, as long as he doesn't affect other students in class, it doesn't matter if he sleeps or is in a daze, the teacher will let him go.

According to the teacher in charge, even if Xia Houyuan dropped out of school, he still had a brighter life than ordinary people.

When the head teacher said this, Xia Houyuan was not in the classroom.He was told by his classmates in the class.Of course, when it was relayed, the attitude was not very good.

That time, when the results of the monthly exam came out, a classmate sitting next to Xia Houyuan did not pass the exam satisfactorily. At that time, Xia Houyuan was lying on the table to take a nap, but in fact he did not fall asleep, so he could hear their conversation clearly.

The classmate who did not do well in the exam sighed and said: "Sure enough, the same person is not the same. It doesn't matter if he got fifty points in the exam, but I got seventy points in the exam, but it was fatal. It's just like what the old man said. Even if he drops out of school, it doesn't matter." , live better than us."

When Xia Houyuan heard this sentence, he didn't realize it was talking about him.

It took a while for the reaction to come to mind.

Because they were talking all the time, Xia Houyuan kept this posture, motionless.

After a long time, he felt that his body had begun to stiffen, and those classmates were still talking.

Suddenly, for a split second, their words stopped.

It's not the feeling of a natural stop after the words are finished, but the kind of pause that stops abruptly because of an unexpected event.

Xia Houyuan thought to himself, could it be that they found out that he was pretending to be asleep?

He was a little nervous, not knowing how to face the embarrassing situation of being exposed and pretending to be asleep.

Suddenly, there was a sound, like the sound of someone coming, and after a while, there was another rustling sound.Xia Houyuan pretended to wake up when he heard the movement, and opened his eyes sleepily, only to see a tall and thin figure with his back turned to put down his schoolbag and put it on the table.

Who is he?

Xia Houyuan sat up, and saw the man turn around, revealing a familiar face of Xia Houyuan.

The sunlight coming in from the window hit the face.

Wan... Wan and Tong?

Xia Houyuan looked at Wan Hetong who appeared in the classroom in shock, and remained silent for a long time.

Wan Hetong moved a desk next to him, saw Xia Houyuan who had woken up, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said, "You're awake."

This familiar tone seems to come from a friend who has known him for many years.

"You... why are you here?" Xia Houyuan asked in surprise.

Wan Hetong sat down on the stool, showed his white teeth, smiled, and said, "I transferred here."

"Are you a new classmate?" Among the classmates who had been observing him curiously in the classroom, finally came a bold one named Gan Yuanzhi.Seeing Wan Hetong looking at him indifferently, he quickly introduced himself and said, "My name is Gan Yuanzhi, and I am the monitor of this class."

Wan and Tong nodded, but did not make a sound.

Gan Yuanzhi was a little embarrassed, looked at Xia Houyuan, and asked with a smile: "Xia Houyuan, is he your friend? I think you two seem to know each other very well."

Xia Houyuan wanted to say no, but found it difficult to explain why he knew him.

It's just a one-sided relationship.

He said lightly: "Know."

Gan Yuanzhi nodded and said, "So that's how it is."

Xia Houyuan actually doesn't like Gan Yuanzhi very much.He likes to pretend to be an adult, and often gives orders as the class leader, but no one in the class listens to him.

But even so, Gan Yuanzhi still enjoys playing the role of monitor.

When Gan Yuanzhi left, Wan Hetong looked at Xia Houyuan again and asked, "Is he usually annoying?"

Xia Houyuan was taken aback.He didn't expect Wan and Tong to ask so directly.

He hesitated for a moment, and said tactfully: "He is the class monitor, there are always people who don't like him."

Wan Hetong nodded and said, "I don't like it anyway."

"..." Xia Houyuan didn't know why, but unexpectedly felt that the boy named Wan Hetong was a little cute when he said this.

Before class in the afternoon, the class teacher came to the classroom to introduce Wan Hetong, saying: "He transferred from Changshan, and he will study with you in the future. You must carry forward the spirit of friendship among classmates and take good care of him. "

The old man likes to use oh as the ending sound when he speaks, but this habit is a bit insignificant for an old man, so every time the students in the class hear him make the sound of oh, they feel a little disgusted.

However, Wan Hetong was also disgusted this time.

He has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he has always been the kind of boy in the class who respects him at a distance. He never thought that he would be introduced as a primary school student.

Xia Houyuan noticed the irritability and depression in his eyes.

He guessed very sensitively that Wan Hetong should be a very proud person.

After school, Xia Houyuan packed his schoolbag and was about to leave the classroom. Wan Hetong suddenly caught up and followed him out the back door.

Wan and Tong followed him downstairs, followed him out of the school, and followed him in the same direction.At first Xia Houyuan thought it was just a coincidence, until he turned a few turns, Wan Hetong still followed him, Xia Houyuan finally couldn't help it, stopped, looked at him, and asked, "Why are you following me?"

There was a look of impatience in his eyes.

Don't Wan Hetong know who he is?If you knew, why did you still follow him like this?

Wan Hetong glanced at Xia Houyuan's clenched fist, which looked like a puppy whose territory had been violated.This questioning look is different from his indifferent look when he was at school during the day, but it is more angry.

Wan Hetong smiled narrowly and asked, "Why can't I follow you?"

Xia Houyuan's words froze, he did not expect that Wan Hetong would ask such a direct question.He usually reacts very quickly, but when faced with this sentence, he suddenly didn't know how to respond.

He stared blankly at Wan Hetong, the boy's skin was dark, but not rough, but delicate, his eyes were bright, his eyebrows were thick and black, he looked like the kind of energetic boy described in martial arts novels.

Wan Hetong watched Xia Houyuan's eyes looking at him quietly, with a smile on his lips.

After a while, Wan Hetong raised the corners of his mouth and said, "Xia Houyuan, how long do you want to look at me like this?"

The sound woke Xia Houyuan up, and he felt a little hot on his face.

The setting sun shone on his cheek.

He shyly turned his eyes away, looked forward, and said, "I didn't look at you just now."