not as sweet as you

Huo Xingzhou swallowed with difficulty, and felt that his breathing became hot in an instant.

For convenience, he spread his legs apart and stretched out his hands for him to grab, but now he kneels in the middle and holds his hands, licking them lightly, directly sparking clusters of flames.

"I...you..." Luo Xing bit the tip of his tongue embarrassingly, and said with difficulty: "Last time you said... saliva can heal wounds, I..."

Huo Xingzhou's eyes darkened.

Looking down at him sincerely and anxiously, he opened his mouth slightly to look at himself, unnaturally swallowed his saliva, and his eyelashes fluttered slightly, as if brushing the tip of his heart.

Huo Xingzhou couldn't help laughing, this kid believed everything.

He raised his hand to pull him up, and rubbed his head distressedly, "You don't need to do this, it's not a big wound, just a little bit of skin, just worry about it, last time I smashed your hands and swollen them, Or I'll lick it for you too?"

"It's all good." Luo Xing looked at his hand, and thought about it unconsciously in his mind. The way he licked his hand, his face turned red instantly, and he took a step back embarrassingly.

Huo Xingzhou smiled when he saw that he was afraid that he would really speak.

"Okay, I see that the snow has stopped outside. It seems that someone came to clear the snow in the morning. Let's go out for a walk today and watch a movie." Huo Xingzhou stood up, not paying much attention to the small wound, holding the The clothes are out.

Luo Xing looked at his hand, blinked, not knowing what he was thinking, and let out a low breath.

When he went downstairs, Huo Xingzhou was leaning against the semi-open kitchen door. The familiar scene made Luo Xing palpitate for no reason, and he paused for a few seconds before walking over quickly.

"Why are you so fast?" Luo Xing had already washed his face and brushed his teeth quickly, but he was still a step behind him.

"Who is quicker to say!" Huo Xingzhou glanced at him coolly, snorted coldly and said, "Speak again, say I'm amazing."

Luo Xing always felt that this was not a good word, so he lowered his head and smiled.

Huo Xingzhou gritted his teeth and stared at him, pretending to be fierce and forced him to say, "Hurry up, or I'll beat you up."

"Don't tell me if you hit me." Luo Xing hid aside, smiling and thinking that you wouldn't do anything.

"Sooner or later." Huo Xingzhou snorted again, and handed him the hot milk in his hand: "Drink this, or go out cold on an empty stomach."

Luo Xing took it over, sipped it cold and went to wash the cup after drinking it, but Huo Xingzhou took it over and washed it clean and put it in the cabinet.

"With such a heavy snow, will it be very cold outside?" Luo Xing turned his head and glanced at the whiteness of the yard, because he had been in the house all the time, and he didn't want to go out.

"It won't be cold if you wear more clothes." Huo Xingzhou put on a padded jacket for him, handed him the scarf and hat, and began to change by himself.

Huo Xingzhou doesn't like shopping, Wu Suyan usually buys clothes at her discretion. She has a good eye and the things she buys are what she wants, so she never bothered about it.

While Luo Xing was washing his face, Huo Xingzhou sent a WeChat message asking Ye Qiaoqiao where she could sell clothes, and quickly sent a bunch of addresses.

As soon as the two went out, they were blown head-on by a gust of cold wind.

Luo Xing sneezed suddenly, and followed Huo Xingzhou to step on the snow with one foot deep and one shallow, and when they reached the snow-shoveled road, they stamped the snow on their feet quickly.

Before going out, Huo Xingzhou hailed a car, and the driver came within a few minutes, followed the address and soon arrived at the address Ye Qiaoqiao gave, the two of them got out of the car and looked for a place to have dinner first.

"Is it cold?" Huo Xingzhou asked.

"It's okay." Luo Xing drank hot milk before going out, and he was wearing a lot of clothes and was protected from the wind all the way. In fact, it was not cold at all, but his face could not help but the wind blew, and he turned red all of a sudden.

Huo Xingzhou handed him the menu, "Order what you want, I'll go to the bathroom."

It was cold, and I couldn't think of what to eat for a while. It happened that there was a hot pot, so the two went in.

Luo Xing took the menu and ticked off some of Huo Xingzhou's favorites without even thinking about it. After estimating his appetite, he felt that it was almost enough, and then handed it to the waiter: "Thank you."

The waiter smiled and asked, "What do you want for the bottom of the pot? We have mushroom soup, mandarin duck, spicy and clear soup, etc."

"Clear soup." Luo Xing thought for a while, and Huo Xingzhou didn't seem to like spicy food, so he didn't order it.

The waiter nodded and smiled: "Okay, clear soup pot bottom, please wait a moment." After speaking, he picked up the walkie-talkie and ordered to leave.

Luo Xing looked at the empty chair on the opposite side, and then at the empty dining table, feeling swollen in his heart, until now he still felt that it was so unreal.

He tilted his head, looking at the slightly smoky restaurant, and the people who were talking softly and laughing, the envy in his heart seemed to have lessened unconsciously.

He seems to have it too.

Before Huo Xingzhou came back, Luo Xing took out his mobile phone, opened Weibo quietly, and lowered his head to edit the text: When I got up this morning, I accidentally injured hxz's hand. He said it didn't hurt, but I felt it hurt. Last time He said that saliva can heal wounds, so I... I dared to try it.

Within a minute, the phone suddenly vibrated, followed by Weibo-specific reminders.

He lowered his eyes to open the comment.

A Song of Red Dust Drunk Qihan: Oh, my baby Lolo has grown capable and can lick hands. Tell my sister, are your brother xz's hands delicious?

Is Luo Luo in a relationship today: What kind of hands are you licking, go up, lick his mouth!

Sweet and sour butter tea: Be good, listen to the sister upstairs.

Please turn my lost hair into money: please get married immediately, I beg you, my sister, I will give you four and a half dollars.

Su Bai MOFEI: Please get married right away, I will pay for the rest.

That's it, Mu Mu: Pounce on him, press him and lie next to his ear to confess, say you like him and want to sleep with him every day, then, my sister teaches you, lean over and use the tip of your nose to rub his neck , lower your voice, flirt a little, the kind that makes him unbearable, say you like him, want him, go right away, obedient baby.

The more Luo Xing looked down, the more his hands shook, and in the end he felt it was difficult to breathe.

"What are you looking at?" Huo Xingzhou held two bowls of prepared sauce and placed one in front of Luo Xing.

Luo Xing was startled, the phone almost fell to the ground, subconsciously pressed the lock screen with trembling hands, and said guiltyly: "No, I didn't watch anything."

"Why is your face so red? Is it too boring?" Huo Xingzhou didn't look at his phone much, and went back to the position opposite to him. Seeing his blushing so hard that he looked like a tomato floating in the bottom of the pot, he said with a smile: "Still secretly Do something bad?"

The speaker was not interested in the listener, and Luo Xing pressed his fingernails under the table, denying even more guiltily: "No, I didn't do anything bad, it's just that it was too hot and was suffocated by the heat."

The air conditioner in the store was fully turned on, Huo Xingzhou raised his hand and poured some juice for him, just as the water in the bottom of the pot was boiling, he ordered some food and went in.

"Ouch Brother Zhou!" Feng Jiaxing rushed over, sat on the seat next to Luo Xing, and hugged his shoulder, "You two are eating hot pot here, take me one, I told Li Lefan to come out for dinner together, As a result, I waited for 10 minutes, and the statement was too cold to come."

"Hand." Huo Xingzhou raised his eyebrows, and his gaze stayed on Feng Jia's hand for a second.

Feng Jia followed his line of sight suspiciously, and shrank back as if he was on fire, hehe twice: "I'm sorry, sister-in-law."

Luo Xing choked sharply.

Huo Xingzhou raised his foot and kicked under the table.

Feng Jia acted straight reflexively, stared at the two for a long time, and finally opened his mouth: "You two...OK, I understand."

Huo Xingzhou took out the paper and handed it to Luo Xing. He could only wipe it off by himself, and said in a low voice, "Slow down."

After finishing speaking, Huo Xingzhou glanced sideways at Feng Jia, covered his mouth coolly and said in a low voice, "Find a way to talk it over, or you'll jump in and be the bottom of the pot."

Feng Jia nodded sadly, thought for a while, picked up new chopsticks, picked up a pinch of bean sprouts for Luo Xing, put them in a bowl, and said with a guilty face, "I just said I should eat less, why are you still choking?" .”

Luo Xing managed to hold back his cough, and looked up at Huo Xingzhou in a daze. Was he wrong?

Just now his mouth shape was to eat less, not sister-in-law...

Huo Xingzhou nodded with a smile, and looked at Feng Jia with a cold snort: "Why are you here to join in the fun? Whoever invites you to eat, you can't eat less. You can drink soup, and I will pay for the waiter to give you a pot of spicy soup base." .”

"Help, Luo Xing." Feng Jia was about to hug Luo Xing's thigh as she said that, pitifully wailing, how miserable it sounded.

Luo Xing hid for a while, dumbfounded, and hurriedly said: "One more person can't eat much, so don't let him go."

Huo Xingzhou hummed, put some meat for him and put it in a bowl, and by the way, picked up the pinch of bean sprouts and ate it himself, even if he was so skinny, he would still eat bean sprouts.

As soon as Feng Jia heard that there was an amnesty, he hurriedly reached out to the waiter with two hey heys: "Waiter, add more dishes for this table."

The waiter came over with the menu, Feng Jia looked down at the soup base, can this be eaten with clear soup and little water?He hurriedly covered his mouth and asked in a low voice: "Hey brother Zhou, don't you like spicy food, why have you changed your fast recently because of your anger?"

"Occasionally eat something light, it's good for the stomach."

Feng Jia looked at the milky white clear soup with little water in it, and said with a tingling scalp, "No, hot pot is called hot pot without pepper? It's called boiled cabbage in clear water. Come and change it for me. I want super spicy pot."

After Huo Xingzhou finished eating the bean sprouts, he raised his eyelids and glanced at him, then at Luo Xing, without saying a word.

Feng Jia was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly realized, "Fuck you, are you so used to it? You can even change your eating habits so naturally?"

"It's delicious." With a calm face, Huo Xingzhou scooped up a shrimp slip and put it in Luoxing's bowl.

"Hey Brother Zhou, don't you think something's wrong?" Feng Jia swallowed her saliva, and tried hard not to look at Luo Xing next to her, and kept her voice low so that he wouldn't hear it.

Huo Xingzhou raised his eyes, followed his words and thought for a while, "No."

Feng Jia was completely stupid, no, in the current situation, it is no longer climbing on the top of the head, it is climbing on the top of the head and making trouble, that's it.Used to?

No, you can't let the little goblin who harmed the country affect the king's personality.

"I think so, although..." Feng Jia just started talking, when he saw Huo Xingzhou's half-smile expression, he suddenly stopped, coughed twice and began to tick off the menu silently.

If the king wants to be stupid, the ministers will often be sacrificed, forget it.

-

After finishing the meal, Feng Jia burped her stomach, and opened her arms to the sarcasm with a satisfied face: "I'm full."

"Promise." Huo Xingzhou glanced at him with a sneer, turned around and straightened Luo Xing's scarf and buttons, rubbed his hands and said, "I just had enough, let's go?"

"En." Luo Xing nodded, thought for a while and asked, "Is Feng Jia also with us?"

Huo Xingzhou was startled, and found that he used Feng Jia and us. It seems that in his consciousness, he and himself have become the same country.

better.

Huo Xingzhou raised his hand and rubbed his head, and said with a smile, "What do you think?"

"I can do anything." Luo Xing is not very good at getting along with others, and he is afraid that he will be hated by others if he does not do well. If others don't mind, he will generally not object.

Moreover, he also envied Huo Xingzhou for being able to get along so well with others, even Jiang Xu, who played with him and went to the teacher to complain, could get along so calmly.

He also wanted, as he did, to meet his friends and play games.

It's just that the game looks so difficult, and he can't hear the subtle, fleeting gunshots inside, if he is delayed...

"Hey, it's over again." Feng Jia smiled gloatingly and pointed at the big screen, "Going offline to school, I'm tired of work."

Huo Xingzhou followed his gaze, and on the huge LED screen of the World Trade Center, a game screen clip appeared, all of which were kill replays.

After the playback, the screen suddenly freezes into a photo.

There were seven young men wearing uniforms, the youngest looked younger than Luo Xing, and the oldest one was no more than 24 years old.

The man in the middle did not wear the team uniform as strictly as the others, but hung it loosely on his shoulders, holding his right wrist with his left hand, and raised his eyebrows and eyes slightly to give the camera a slightly mocking expression.

The arrogance and arrogance almost leaked out of the screen.

"What? Do you know him?" Huo Xingzhou looked at the screen. This is the kill video of FRG's championship this year, and almost the whole Internet is boiling.

Feng Jia drank some cold wind, shrank her neck and walked forward with the two, saying: "The one in the middle is called Jing Xiuzhu, and he is my little uncle. Three generations from their family are intellectuals. I wish I could take care of him." Living by the rules and regulations in the books. But when he came to him, he went to play games, and now he is homeless."

"Isn't he very successful now? Why..." Luo Xing had seen it on the news before, and now that e-sports is a nationally recognized sport, why didn't his family let him go home.

Feng Jia said: "It's just too successful."

"?" Huo Xingzhou couldn't understand either.

Feng Jia rubbed her hands, thinking of her aunt's disgusted face, she wanted to laugh, "My aunt said, you play games quietly, hide in a corner, hide your name and don't show your face. Now it's okay Now, the whole world knows that you play games."

"...That's too...too pitiful." Luo Xing sighed.

Huo Xingzhou knew that he thought of himself, and was also not recognized by his family, so he hurriedly squeezed his hand and rubbed it twice, interrupted him and asked, "Is it cold?"

Luo Xing shook his head, apparently still thinking about the man who couldn't go home, and asked again: "What about him now? Does his family still not accept it?"

Feng Jia said: "He has a poor hammer. When he won the first world championship, he went home and blew his rainbow fart for half an hour under my aunt's disgusted eyes."

"This, this is okay?" Luo Xing was choked by this sentence, and stayed for a while, feeling that he couldn't think of words to describe this person, so he opened his mouth and said, "That's...so amazing."

Huo Xingzhou coughed, lowered his voice and leaned against his ear, "Hey hey hey, what are you talking about? Praise him for being quick, not for being great."

Luo Xing turned his head in a daze, saw him blinking, and suddenly understood, his face flushed instantly, he choked up his breath, and dodged away with numbness in his heart.

How to say this kind of thing.

-

The three-day holiday passed quickly, and because they had to study by themselves in the evening, the two returned to school in the afternoon of the third day.

The school's willingness to suspend the school for three days is already showing mercy, and it is absolutely impossible to cancel the evening self-study, so Cheng Limin said seriously in the group that no student is allowed to ask for leave or absent from class without reason, and then Aite Huo Xingzhou later.

Huo Xingzhou looked at the special finger on the screen, pointed to himself and then to the phone, and asked Luo Xing in a very incomprehensible way: "No, am I already eligible for leave and absenteeism?"

Luo Xing pursed his lips and snickered, and handed him the paper, "Hurry up and write, don't look at your phone."

"No, this hurts my heart too much." Huo Xingzhou stretched his feet on the beam of the desk: "You coax me, otherwise if you don't write, it will hurt my mood to study, isn't it?"

Luo Xing thought for a while, then raised his hand and drew a strawberry on his calculation book, including the seeds meticulously, with fast and delicate strokes, and then wrote a sentence next to it.

Huo Xingzhou took it and took a look.

——Don't be angry, strawberries are for you.

"Pfft." Huo Xingzhou tapped strawberries twice with a smile, opened his mouth to cooperate with him, and then chewed the air twice, and asked solemnly: "Why is it so sweet?"

Luo Xing was amused, and pursed his lips to urge him to do his homework, and went to write the paper himself.

The evening self-study in No. [-] Middle School was divided into three sessions, each one hour long, and Huo Xingzhou went out when get out of class was over in the middle.

When Luo Xing was grading the papers for him, the phone suddenly vibrated. Luo Xing looked down and saw that it was a message from Not Far Xing, asking when it would be convenient for him to meet.

Luo Xing frowned, and hesitated for a while before replying.

-

Huo Xingzhou came out of the bathroom, and heard someone discussing at the corner: "Have you heard that Luo Xing, who transferred this semester, will transfer again in a few days."

"No, who did you hear that from?"

"My aunt is the director of academic affairs. From what she said, it seems that his mother came to the principal this morning, saying that Luo Xing was very unhappy at school, and she took the materials to transfer to No. [-] Middle School."

"Ah? No, his grades are so good. In the future, that will be his enrollment rate. Can the principal let him go?"

"My aunt said it wasn't released, not because of the rate of admission, but because the principal said that Luo Xing had nothing unhappy in the school. This accusation is to smear the school, so she didn't agree." The girl said, lowering her voice and approaching the other side. In the ear of a girl, she said, "My aunt also said that Luo Xing's mother went crazy at school, saying that if the principal ruins Luo Xing's life, he will make him pay the price."

"Ah? Is it that serious?"

Huo Xingzhou didn't listen any longer, and left with a frown. He left room for Zhao Jiulan, but she still dared not to let her go.

The headmaster ruined Luo Xing's life, turning any corners and corners, and bluntly said that if Luo Xing stayed here, it would be ruined by him, Huo Xingzhou.

Huo Xingzhou sneered coolly, and he took Luo Xing away from Zhao Jiulan just to see what Zhao Jiulan could do.

-

After morning exercises the next day, Luo Xing was about to go back to the classroom when a student suddenly ran over.

"Luo Xing, Luo Xing."

"Luo Xing, wait a minute..."

Luo Xing couldn't hear him, so Hu Jiawen, who was walking with him, pushed him and asked suspiciously: "Luo Xing, someone called you, why didn't you answer?"

Luo Xing froze, and said unnaturally: "I was thinking about things, I was too engrossed in my thoughts, I didn't hear it." As he spoke, he turned around and saw an unfamiliar boy running over in a hurry.

"Principal." The boy pressed his knees out of breath and took a long time to catch his breath. He pointed to the location of the principal's office: "Principal, the principal asked you to go to his office."

Luo Xing followed his hand and looked at the principal's office suspiciously, "Is there something wrong?"

The boy shook his head: "No, I don't know, he just asked me to tell you, let you go to the principal's office to find him after you finish your exercises, and tell you something."

Luo Xing nodded, "Thank you, I will trouble you."

The boy waved his hand and said it was okay, then turned around and ran away, Luo Xing turned to Hu Jiawen and said, "Go back to the classroom first, I'll go to the principal's office."

Hu Jiawen nodded, and looked at his back worriedly. The last time the principal asked him to go to the principal's office, it was because he was slandered by Ding Chao for cheating. There should be nothing wrong this time.

Luo Xing knocked on the door with some trepidation in his heart. He couldn't hear the sound, and couldn't judge whether the people inside agreed or not, so after knocking on the door, he paused for a few seconds, opened the door slightly, and knocked again.

"Come in."

Luo walked in, stood neatly at the desk, and asked in a low voice, "Principal, do you have anything to do with me?"

The headmaster was flipping through a document, and when he saw him close it, he smiled and said, "Don't be cautious, sit down first."

Luo Xing frowned slightly, the headmaster leaned back in the chair with a smile, sat back for a long time and put his hands on the desk, and asked him solemnly: "Student Luo Xing, the headmaster asked you something, you have to answer truthfully and you can't hide it, okay ?"

Luo Xing didn't understand why he was so serious all of a sudden, and nodded hesitantly.

"Did someone bully you at school?" The principal paused and said, "Class [-] is a bit messy. If you are being bullied, tell the principal and the teacher, and we will help you solve it."

Luo Xing was startled, "No one bullied me, why did the principal ask such a question?"

The principal frowned, not knowing what he was thinking, and after a while he said: "I asked Teacher Cheng, he said that your current deskmate is called Huo Xingzhou, and he is indeed a bit of a jerk and likes to mock others. Is it because he is bullying you?"

Luo Xing was taken aback, fearing that the principal might misunderstand, he hurriedly said: "No, the principal really has no one to bully me. Why did you ask me to come here? Is... did someone tell you anything?"

The principal sighed, and said with great embarrassment: "Your mother came to the school to look for me yesterday and said that you were very unhappy in school. If this continues to affect your studies, she proposed to let you transfer to No. [-] Middle School."

Luo Xing froze for a moment.

"I can't help but think about it. After all, I'm in the third year of high school. This is a year that will determine my life, but I see that your grades have not declined, so I want to ask you if someone is bullying you."

"I have asked the teachers of various subjects, and they are all very satisfied with you. After thinking about it, there should be no other reason for being unhappy." The principal sighed, looking at this well-behaved student in front of him, he was really reluctant to part with you. asked: "What do you mean, do you want to transfer schools?"

-

Luo Xing left the principal's office blankly, looked up at the gray sky, and suddenly felt something fell on his face.

Cool.

He raised his hand to touch it, but there seemed to be nothing there.

His legs were stiff, and he felt that he was walking towards the steps of the teaching building step by step. He really couldn't figure out why Zhao Jiulan had to be so persistent in letting him go to No. [-] Middle School.

Control him?

Luo Xing stopped, stood at the window and pressed the window frame firmly with both hands, gusts of cold wind poured into his neck, and it seemed as if a hole had been torn in his chest, allowing the cold wind with a blade to blow in.

The air in Jiangcheng is not good, and the smog becomes more serious in winter, and there are dusty dust floating everywhere that can almost suffocate people.

Looking at the smog in the distance, Luo Xing kept thinking about what the principal said.

The cold wind made his eyes red, and his entire face was almost numb. Luo Xing blinked his sore and painful eyes, and held back the questioning that almost burst out of his throat.

In the end, in the end, what should he do to make Zhao Jiulan let him go.

He no longer expects to get anything from Zhao Jiulan, he has avoided it, why does she still want to control his life.

Just because he is her son!

But if it was because he was her son, why would she never give him a trace of warmth and kindness?

To her, what is she!

Luo Xing gritted his teeth, took out his mobile phone, and sent exactly the same sentence to Zhao Jiulan as he replied to the principal.

——I will not transfer schools, never.

Zhao Jiulan seemed to be waiting for his news, and it came back almost in seconds, it was text.

But there was a cold threat between the lines, just like she used to humiliate Xiao Luoxing countless times, with a cold sentence: You are lowly and shameless, don't you care about Huo Xingzhou?

Luo Xing's fingertips trembled, "What do you mean!"

——Do you want the whole world to know that Huo Xingzhou is just like you, a pervert who likes men?I heard that his mother is in the entertainment industry, his father is a well-known writer, and he will be a star in the future. Can you take responsibility?

—Do you want him to be criticized?If you like him, you shouldn't let him suffer because of you. If you can't give him anything, you shouldn't provoke him selfishly. That's what a shameless bitch can do.

——He is just playing with you, listen to your mother, transfer to No. [-] Middle School, and your mother will teach you well, and you will definitely become a normal child and be obedient.

Luo Xing held the phone, even if he gritted his teeth, he still couldn't restrain himself.

A drop of tear fell on the screen and shattered into several petals. The normal word was magnified and deformed.

The sound of the wind penetrated into the ear, howled slightly, and then disappeared without a trace.

Luo Xing squatted down with difficulty, hugged himself weakly and helplessly with his arms, and swallowed his choked sobs back into his stomach, only his shoulders trembled slightly.

a long time.

Luo Xing took a deep breath, not allowing himself to be too indulging in sadness, wiped his face and stood up, raised his eyes and caught sight of Xue Jian at the top of the steps.

Startled.

Holding the test paper in his hand, he nodded and smiled at him slightly, then walked down, "What's wrong with you?"

Luo Xing shook his head, gave him a difficult smile and hurried upstairs, Xue Jian looked at his back, looked down at the wet spots on the ground, and frowned slightly.

-

Huo Xingzhou never did exercises. He played games in the classroom for a while, and when he felt bored, he took out the nut box from the table, peeled the nuts one by one and put them in another box for Luo Xing to eat when he was free after class.

As a result, after the exercise, the students all came back, but he hadn't come back yet.

He sent a WeChat message to ask, but there was no response. Huo Xingzhou moved his finger, opened the class group and asked, "Students, where did Luo Xing go?"

Soon, the students collectively turned to look at him.

The teacher coughed: "Is there any writing on Huo Xingzhou's face? Why do you all go to see him? Look at the blackboard!"

The students turned their heads again, and Feng Jia sent a WeChat message to tease him: "Brother Zhou, don't be like a complaining woman, you won't die if your wife loses it for a second, be more generous."

Huo Xingzhou ignored him.

He dared to send WeChat in the group during class, not afraid that Teacher Cheng would find him playing with his mobile phone, but Hu Jiawen was timid, so after thinking about it, he added him as a friend.

Huo Xingzhou agreed to the friend request without looking up.

Hu Jiawen boldly said: Luo Xing asked the principal to call over, saying that he had something to talk about.

Huo Xingzhou: Thank you.

"Teacher, I'm going to the bathroom." Huo Xingzhou stood up and said to Cheng Limin who was on the podium.

Cheng Limin sneered: "Get out."

Huo Xingzhou hurriedly followed his advice and rolled away, but when the back door opened he almost bumped into Luo Xing head-on.

"Walking without looking at the road, what are you doing?"

Luo Xing raised his head blankly, looked at Huo Xingzhou's face, the eye circles that had just felt relieved suddenly turned red again, his nose choked, and he lowered his head in pain.

"Hey, hey, I didn't scold you, I just said it." Huo Xingzhou was taken aback by him, thinking that he was being too aggressive, so he said in a soft voice, "It's because I didn't look at the road, my eyes are on the soles of my feet, don't be angry .”

Seeing him coaxing himself so gently, Luo Xing felt even more uncomfortable.

He felt that he was really selfish, Huo Xingzhou didn't even remember him, and he came here like a bitch to seduce him, ruining his life that had been a raging fire.

Huo Xingzhou didn't know anything, he was innocent.

His only crime was being liked by someone like himself.

"What's the matter?" Huo Xingzhou watched Luo Xing keep silent, his white face changed from despair and pain to confusion and guilt, his heart seemed to be pulled hard suddenly: "What happened? What did the principal want from you? "

Luo Xing was silent.

Huo Xingzhou frowned and said, "I'll ask the principal." After speaking, Luo Xing suddenly grabbed his hand, he took a deep breath, and smiled with difficulty: "It's okay, the principal didn't say anything to me. While talking to the teacher, I froze."

"Really?"

"Really, don't go to the principal." Luo Xing bit his lip, his eyes were full of panic and begged him, his tone seemed to be crying: "OK?"

"Yes." Huo Xingzhou agreed softly, rubbed his head, and said, "Go in for class."

"What about you?"

Huo Xingzhou glanced at the back door, smiled and said, "You go through the front door, and I'll sneak in from the back. I was worried about you coming out to look for you. I said I was going to the bathroom, so I can't go in with you."

"Then come in quickly."

Huo Xingzhou nodded, looking at his back, his gentle expression turned cold in an instant. The principal told him to go to the principal's office because of the rumor last night.

Let him transfer things.

Huo Xingzhou put his hands in his pockets, walked slowly through the teaching building, came to the principal's office, raised his hand and knocked on the door in a dignified manner, and a voice answered, "Come in."

The headmaster looked up, and when he saw Huo Xingzhou, he frowned: "There's no class, what are you doing here?"

Huo Xingzhou stood straight in front of the desk, and said solemnly: "Principal, did you tell Luo Xing about the transfer?"

"Yeah, what's the matter?" The principal nodded, he asked about Luo Xing's transfer, how could he even know about it?

"He can't transfer schools."

The principal's expression froze, and he frowned and looked at the boy in front of him. Since he knew that Luo Xing had transferred to another school, why didn't he know Luo Xing's answer?

After thinking about it, the principal asked, "Why not."

Huo Xingzhou thought for a while, but didn't tell the truth about Zhao Jiulan's mental illness, and said in a roundabout way: "The teachers and classmates in our class like him very much, and he has good grades. Last time, he represented the school in the competition. Are you willing to let him go?" ?”

"That's not why I don't let it go." The principal sighed: "The student is studying here, and his mother said that Luo Xing's study and life here is very unhappy, and I have to be responsible for you."

Huo Xingzhou frowned, almost knowing without thinking that Zhao Jiulan was afraid of him and didn't dare to come to him, so he came to put pressure on the principal.

"He has already transferred from the No. [-] Middle School this year. There is still the last semester left, and he will transfer from the No. [-] Middle School. Such frequent transfers and adaptation to the teacher's teaching also have a great impact on his study."

"Why didn't I know, that's why I asked Luo Xing to ask about the situation, to see if someone was bullying him." The headmaster glanced at him: "Why are you running here in such agitation? Did you bully him?"

Huo Xingzhou choked.

He was bullying him, but...he shouldn't have to transfer schools because of this.

"Why don't you speak, is it you?" Seeing the guilty conscience flashing across his face, the headmaster coughed coldly: "Is it you?"

"It's not me." Huo Xingzhou was silent for a while, and said as cryptically as possible: "He teaches me to do the questions every day, and it's too late for me to be nice to him. How can I bully him? If you don't believe me, ask our teacher Cheng."

The headmaster hummed in half-belief, Huo Xingzhou coughed, and asked again: "What did Luo Xing say?"

"He himself said that no one bullied him, and he didn't want to transfer to another school, but..." The principal paused for a long time before saying, "But we must consider what the guardian means. If she insists that the child's study and life with us is very painful, We also have to agree to her request to transfer schools?"

"Must?" Huo Xingzhou frowned tightly, guardian, she only has surveillance, no protection, she is considered a fart guardian.

The headmaster coughed and said, "Of course, not necessarily."

"What do you mean?"

The principal watched his expression change, and said with a pun: "Because it was his mother's request to transfer, I can only agree to transfer from our school, and the rest is out of my power. If the headmaster insists on it, then I can’t insist on keeping it in our school, can I?”

Huo Xingzhou paused, then understood instantly, and smiled: "If the principal of No. [-] Middle School refuses, Luo Xing will not have to transfer to another school. Is that what you mean?"

The headmaster coughed and said seriously: "I didn't say anything, children go back to class and don't meddle in adults' affairs."

"Thank you principal." Huo Xingzhou smiled, bowed respectfully to the principal, turned and left.

The principal looked at his back, took a sip of hot tea silently, and recalled with a smile that Huo Xingzhou's uncle seemed to happen to be the principal of No. [-] Middle School.

-

After one class ended, Huo Xingzhou came back from outside.

Luo Xing was not in the mood for class, and he didn't even know when the bell rang. When Huo Xingzhou came back, he carried a can of hot milk tea and touched it lightly on his finger, making him shrink back in fright.

Huo Xingzhou snapped the tab and handed it to him: "What are you thinking?"

Luo Xing lowered his eyes, bit his lower lip and said: "If..." He seemed to be unable to continue, choked up for a long time before opening his mouth again, looked at Huo Xingzhou with difficulty and said: "If I don't, I don't go to school with you anymore , can you... can you also study hard?"

"Frozen head?" Huo Xingzhou patted his forehead with a smile: "I started talking nonsense in broad daylight, you are not here, where do you want to go?"

Luo Xing didn't dodge, let him knock, blinked desperately a few times with red eyes, and then said: "I mean if... can you also..."

"Baby, I think you misunderstood one thing." Huo Xingzhou chuckled, squeezed his chin, and said almost word for word: "The purpose of my study is not to get into college, I am for you , understand?"

Luo Xing stared at him blankly, his mind was so chaotic, immersed in Zhao Jiulan's words, self-loathing, and guilt towards Huo Xingzhou, he couldn't extricate himself from it, and couldn't understand the meaning of his words at all.

"You can't do it for me." Luo Xing seemed to be frightened, shaking his head vigorously: "No, no."

Huo Xingzhou frowned, and realized that something was wrong with him, his breathing was messed up, and seeing him almost collapsed, he grabbed his hand and pulled it up.

"Huo Xingzhou."

He walked ahead without saying a word, quickly pulling him forward, and Luo Xing trotted to keep up.

The students on both sides of the aisle were terrified when they saw Huo Xingzhou dragging Luo Xing forward with an ugly face, looking like he was going to kill someone, and Luo Xing with red eyes who wanted to struggle but didn't dare.

Everyone subconsciously stepped aside, but no one dared to move forward.

They had never seen Huo Xingzhou so furious, he was like a ferocious beast that had just been released from its cage, and his skin would be ripped apart just by a single glance.

"Huo Xingzhou, where are you taking me, you let go...it hurts." Luo Xing was also frightened by him, and forcibly regained a sliver of reason and wanted to break away from his hand, but he couldn't.

boom.

Huo Xingzhou kicked open the door of the water room downstairs. There were a few students who were hiding inside and smoking. They were shocked when they saw him. Just as he was about to speak, he glanced coldly at him: "I'll give you five seconds ,go out."