madness

Everyone found that Gu Zehuan and Su Zhiyun had gotten a lot closer during this period of time.

Even so, Su Zhiyun would not say much to Gu Zehuan most of the time, but followed him step by step.

"Why do you have a tail when you come to play?" Wang Yuning saw Su Zhiyun who was guarding with a towel, and couldn't help teasing Gu Zehuan: "Could it be your little brother?"

Gu Zehuan didn't speak, he jumped up and shot a three-pointer.

Seeing that he couldn't get an answer from Gu Zehuan, Wang Yuning looked back at Su Zhiyun.

Although Su Zhiyun often came here during this time, he never did much, and he didn't mean to blend in with them. He just sat by the basketball court by himself.

It's very quiet, sometimes after school it takes more than an hour to play basketball, he can just sit there and watch for more than an hour without saying or doing anything.

Wang Yuning looked at Su Zhiyun carefully - his long hair was tied up behind his head, there were three silver rings on his right ear, and the wrist and ankle protruding from the bottom of his sleeves and trousers were dazzlingly white, making him look a little lonely.

Very thin and tall, he stared straight at Gu Zehuan without blinking.

If you just look at it like this, although the dress is a bit bohemian and out of place, the image probably has nothing to do with the notorious school bully.

It can even be regarded as a very outstanding appearance.

In the distance, a few well-dressed girls pushed and shoved each other, and whispered something while looking in Gu Zehuan's direction.

A group of people crowded together and walked up to Su Zhiyun.

The light in front of him was suddenly blocked, and the person he wanted to see also disappeared.

Su Zhiyun raised his head.

A girl who looked young, with long chestnut hair that was buttoned up, smelled of rose water on her body, her eye shadow was sequined, slightly shimmering, and her lips were also painted with a layer of shiny lip gloss.

"You seem to be getting very close to Gu Zehuan recently."

Can't tell whether it's a happy or unhappy tone.

Su Zhiyun raised his eyelashes, the sun was a little bright, and he couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly.

"so what?"

"Cough." The girl felt a little unnatural when she saw Su Zhiyun's face. She turned her head away, and a little red appeared on her face: "Then what... I just want you to ask if Gu Zehuan is free on Friday."

The cicadas suddenly became louder and became extremely noisy.

Countless emotions surged up.

Like a bubble, it shattered in front of your eyes.

So annoying.

So annoying.

So annoying.

"I don't have time." Su Zhiyun turned his eyes away, he stared at his toes, and wiped off a little dust on his toes: "He promised to help me with tutoring on Friday."

The girls heard his perfunctory tone, decided that Su Zhiyun was deliberately not helping, and became a little dissatisfied.

"Why are you so blind?"

"That's right, maybe she can become your sister-in-law in the future."

"Isn't it okay to do such a small favor for a girl?"

"Hey."

Su Zhiyun stared at the girl who took the lead. He possessed a subtle temperament between a youth and a teenager, and just stared at him without blinking, which suddenly made the girl feel a little bit at a loss.

The other party couldn't help but be distracted by the silver ring on his ear bone.

The girl looked at Su Zhiyun slightly opened her lips, and spit out a few words expressionlessly.

The surroundings suddenly became completely silent.

The leaves whirled.

Those words clearly reached her ears, and the girl's face suddenly turned pale.

Those partners also looked at Su Zhiyun with surprised and unbelievable eyes.

Su Zhiyun glanced at them.

The girl who was chirping like a bird just now quieted down in an instant.

"Then who." Wang Yuning finally couldn't help but came over to Su Zhiyun during the intermission and asked Su Zhiyun: "What did you tell them just now, why did you scare those little girls away all of a sudden?"

A group of boys huddled in the palm-sized shade next to the basketball court, sweating profusely from the heat.

However, Su Zhiyun was still dressed fresh, his face was not red at all, he calmly took out the Coke he just bought from the grocery store from his bag and handed it to Gu Zehuan, raised his head slightly, as if he didn't hear anything.

Wang Yuning clicked his tongue in displeasure, his whole body was drenched in a layer of hot sweat, sticking sticky to his back, even looking at Su Zhiyun was not pleasing to the eye.

A guy who looks like a white chicken, but his tone is so high.

He obviously heard it but pretended not to hear it.

"Someone asked you something."

Gu Zehuan took the towel from Su Zhiyun's hand to wipe off his sweat, opened the Coke and took a big gulp.

When Wang Yuning saw Su Zhiyun, he stared straight at Gu Zehuan's lips, as if he was looking at some kind of candy. He was so greedy that he wanted to bite and lick again.

Wang Yuning felt goosebumps because of this inexplicable association.

"Oh." As if he just came back to his senses, Su Zhiyun withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes, and said in a calm tone, "I just told them that I never said that I would not hit girls."

"puff."

Wang Yuning, who was drinking water, spat out a mouthful of water.

"You can say that, it's too bad."

Su Zhiyun lowered his head and stepped on the swaying tree shadow.

"They did things that upset me."

"So I just did something to upset them."

"Gu Zehuan, be careful not to get infected when you play with this kind of psychopath with abnormal brain."

Wang Yuning subconsciously blurted out, he felt a cold gaze - Su Zhiyun looked at him from behind Gu Zehuan, his dark eyes could not see a little light, as if he was being watched by some beast, his hair stood on his head.

He felt as if his throat was being strangled, and the words he wanted to say were stuck in his mouth, and he couldn't utter a single word.

"Let's go, let's take a lunch break."

I don't know who suddenly said this, and everyone started to pack up their things.

Only then did the sight disappear, and Su Zhiyun returned to his nonchalant look. He put away all of Gu Zehuan's belongings, and then followed behind him not far or near, step by step.

It looks very well-behaved and very quiet.

It's just that when Wang Yuning and Gu Zehuan got closer, he could feel the biting cold air behind him. He broke out in a cold sweat unknowingly. When he looked back, he found that Su Zhiyun was also looking at him coldly.

Fuck me, this white chicken is too scary.

Wang Yuning slowed down unknowingly, and subconsciously kept a proper distance from Gu Zehuan, so as not to be entangled by Su Zhiyun's piercingly cold gaze.

He was in class three, and Gu Zehuan and Su Zhiyun were in class six. They quickly reached the door of class three. Just as Wang Yuning was about to enter, he heard a sentence that came from his ears with the wind, lightly.

"So you're in class three."

Wang Yuning raised his head immediately after hearing the voice, only to see a leaving figure with pigtails, tall stature and white sneakers, not an annoying type.

As if aware of it, Su Zhiyun looked back at Wang Yuning, with cold eyes and no emotion, this glance made Wang Yuning goosebumps all over his back.

After a while, he regained his strength and muttered to himself: "Damn, why is this Su Zhiyun so evil..."

It has been 10 minutes since the lunch break began, and the corridor has long been silent, with the smell of falling needles, and a slanted red cherry tree branch grows from the window, casting a thick shade.

Under the scorching heat, even a few short steps can make people sweat profusely and be hot and dry.

He walked in front of Su Zhiyun, walking silently. Su Zhiyun sniffed his nose lightly. It was different from the sweet and rich aroma he imagined. It was the smell of green lemon washing powder, slightly bitter and astringent.

The corner of the clothes flickered.

Nearly.

Nearly.

Far.

Nearly.

Be on the verge of leaving.

The fingertips seemed to be far away from him all of a sudden, as if they were very close to him all of a sudden.

I really want to get closer.

Get a little closer.

"Gu... Gu Zehuan."

Gu Zehuan asked someone to hold his sleeves, stopped, and heard the voice behind him getting smaller and smaller, until it was almost inaudible, and turned into a murmur.

"Can I touch you?"

Under Gu Zehuan's gaze, Su Zhiyun's ears gradually became hot, turning red and hot.

"casual."

An understatement.

Su Zhiyun was taken aback for a moment, then carefully stretched out his hand, and stroked down from the other person's forehead, the slightly wet skin was as smooth as if his fingers could be attached to it.

Gu Zehuan's lips were red, warm, and soft, like a piece of cherry red fudge. Su Zhiyun's eyes stopped on it, even if he didn't need to touch or test it further, he seemed to be able to feel the blood flowing quietly underneath. Hot, scorching hot.

Something was vibrating strangely, gradually resonating with his own heartbeat.

His fingertips trembled slightly.

Su Zhiyun's chest was aching from the beating heart, and he couldn't help but move closer, but Gu Zehuan's wrist was suddenly clenched.

He bent down to the devoutly praying believers, and easily penetrated all the unspeakable and wishful thinking of the other party.

Su Zhiyun's eyes couldn't move a single bit anymore, as if he was being lured by those cold eyes, he leaned over unknowingly, suddenly pulling the distance between the two of them closer.

The silver rings on the ear bones collided with each other because of the sudden pause, making a clattering sound.

Gu Zehuan approached his followers, exhaling a scorching breath.

There seems to be an aroma of cherries.

"You want to kiss me?"

The sticky tip of the tongue slid over the pinna, the hard teeth bit the silver ring and pulled it out, a little blood soaked from the ear, and was rolled away with the lips and teeth.

Su Zhiyun trembled and raised his head.

That bit of silver gleamed between the deep red lips, soaked and shiny by the moist breath.

Gu Zehuan held something shiny between his teeth, he licked the blood off his lips, lowered his head and spit out the silver ring.

Like the saint in the poem with the rose between his lips.

Su Zhiyun just stared at him blankly, smelling the warm carbonated drink smell in his palm, he couldn't help licking it, like a kitten.

Sweet.

Gu Zehuan suddenly pushed him against the wall, and pinched Su Zhiyun's cheek forcefully, with a tone that could not hear the emotion.

"Don't make a fuss."

Su Zhiyun seemed to be belatedly aware of what he had just done, and the base of his ears slowly turned red.

Gu Zehuan looked at him for a while before releasing the restraint on him, turned around and left.

In the afternoon, Su Zhiyun was still dizzy, as if he was stepping on a cloud, it felt very unreal.

He just stared blankly at a certain place, absent-minded, and his ears would turn red every once in a while, and if no one interrupted, the blushing would intensify until he burned himself to death.

"Are you sick?"

The physics teacher stopped beside Su Zhiyun, and reached out to touch his forehead. It was a little hot, but not too hot. Then he was a little surprised to find that Su Zhiyun was very quiet and didn't say a word. The sharpness of people has also converged.

It's just too soft and good-tempered.

He didn't even respond to touching his forehead.

"are you uncomfortable?"

The teacher couldn't help asking a few more questions.

Su Zhiyun shook his head.

"Are you really not going to take a look?"

"unnecessary."

The sound is also different from usual.

What's going on here.

The teacher was incredible.

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