He doesn't want to make green tea

He took the phone from Liao Xiaobai and saw the photo on it. Except for him and Zhang Yu, all the classmates had been coded, leaving only the two of them. Zhang Yu looked up at him, the dim light was a bit ambiguous.

In the photo, Lowe is also very good-looking.

The people around were a little nervous. They returned to their seats and quietly looked in the direction of Lowe, because they were afraid that Lowe would get angry, so no one spoke.

According to this person's usual personality, he should have deleted the photo directly, and he might even find trouble with the communicator.

But this time, Luo Wei only looked at it for a while with his mobile phone. He didn't seem very interested, and he didn't care too much about his photos being watched, so he returned the mobile phone to Liao Xiaobai.

Lowe didn't mean to deny it at all, which stunned everyone in the class.

If the rumors were only 30.00% credible at the beginning, everyone would start to believe it when Lowe looked like this.

Zhang Yu sat not far away, and could hear the conversations of people around him, but unlike other people's speculation, as the person involved, he didn't really believe in those gossips. Zhang Yu felt that through this series of performances, he might be regarded as Luo Wei now. friends.

In the past, this person always repulsed the approach of others, but he would have a certain degree of closeness to friends, such as Ren Xingwang, and Zhang Yu felt that he could also work hard in that direction.

He took out the list of lost youths and looked at it again and again. Now the biggest problem on his face has been solved. Zhang Yu is not short of money, but he still wants to save a little.

He looked at Lowe in the back row.

The man was looking sideways at the desk, as if he had noticed Zhang Yu's gaze, and looked up at him, and asked with his mouth: "What's the matter?"

Zhang Yu shook his head and replied, "Just take a look."

Bow to convenience, continue to write and draw on paper.

Back in class in the afternoon, Zhang Yu saw Lian Yuanqing again. After more than half a month, this person came back to class again. As soon as Zhang Yu entered the door, he found Lian Yuanqing's face on the table and a band-aid.

It seemed that he had been beaten again.

He subconsciously looked at Luo Wei in the back seat. Compared with Lian Yuanqing, Luo Wei looked clean and good-looking, and he didn't look like he had been in a fight at all.

He remembered what Luo Wei said last time, that he had never beaten Lian Yuanqing.

But Lian Yuanqing's frequent injuries are also very clear.

In physical education class, Zhang Yu found a shady corner to sit by himself. Lian Yuanqing came closer, sat beside Zhang Yu, and suddenly said:

"I watched the video of your performance." The other party smiled a little obediently, maybe his face was hurt, and he was inexplicably cute.

"Your appearance on the stage is very touching, and I shared the video with my friends." The two sat side by side on the stairs, and Lian Yuanqing looked sideways at Zhang Yu's eyes while talking, "But we I'm very curious, why do you keep wearing a mask, can I see what you look like under the mask?"

Zhang Yu immediately moved the chair back vigilantly, then shook his head: "No."

In order not to be seen with the scars on his face, Zhang Yu took great pains. Even when eating, he carefully hid in places where no one was around. The only two people who saw the scars on his face carefully were Ren Xingwang and Luo Wei. He was familiar with these two people. , but Lian Yuanqing has not yet reached this level.

"What's wrong? Do you hate me?"

The other party suddenly moved closer. Lian Yuanqing had a standard bad student appearance, but there was a strong contrast when he came up with a band-aid. He asked, "You don't want to be friends with me, either?"

Zhang Yu shook his head. His purpose was to be friends with these people in order to get financial support from Party A. How could he not be willing to be friends.

Lian Yuanqing smiled slightly: "Show me, I won't tell anyone else."

Zhang Yu was unmoved, and wanted to find an excuse to completely reject this person, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by a basketball suddenly thrown from the basketball court.

The ball flew fast and accurately, and it hit the middle of the two. Lian Yuanqing was talking to him with his body tilted at that time, so the basketball almost hit him. Fortunately, the man dodged quickly, pulled his body away, and the basketball hit him. When it reached the wall behind the two of them, it bounced back again.

After a while, Lowe, who was wearing short-sleeved shorts, came from a distance and grabbed the basketball that was still bouncing. After exercising just now, Lowe looked like a little leopard, with messy hair and more obvious muscle lines than usual.

"Zhang Yu, the teacher told you to run a lap, 800 meters." He stood opposite Zhang Yu and Lian Yuanqing, but only talked to Zhang Yu.

Physical education class is supposed to keep students fit. Every student needs to exercise, but Zhang Yu is not physically strong. He usually likes to find a shady place to be lazy. He sits under a tree and looks around, and walks in pairs with others Compared with the students who played, they looked out of place.

Maybe it's because he wears a mask and his stooped body is very gloomy. Teachers and classmates often turn a blind eye.

Unexpectedly, he was picked out this time.

Zhang Yu exhaled: "Then I'll go first."

Lian Yuanqing waved to him: "Come on."

Maybe it's because Luo Wei is the healthiest and tallest looking boy in the class. He is the representative of the physical education class, but he doesn't usually take care of things. At this time, he picked up Zhang Yu and carried him behind him, which seemed a little out of character.

Pointing to the runway for Zhang Yu, Luo Wei called Lian Yuanqing again: "Go leapfrog, two hundred."

Lian Yuanqing: "..."

The 800-meter run is a normal amount of exercise for boys, but the [-] frog leaps look like Lowe wants to take out his anger on him.

Lian Yuanqing stood up, walked step by step in front of Luo Wei who was still playing the ball, and looked into Luo Wei's eyes with a smile: "You can really pretend."

Every time Te saw Luo Wei like this, he couldn't help but stepped forward to provoke him.

Luo Wei ignored him, just frowned and looked at the wound on the man's face, and said lightly: "You were beaten by your father again, so you came to me to vent your anger?"

Lian Yuanqing didn't deny it, and pointed to Zhang Yu: "I can also vent my anger on him."

Although Luo Wei asked Zhang Yu to go for a run, in order to hear what the two said clearly, Zhang Yu's strong curiosity made him make a detour and sneak up to the two of them again.

He heard Luo Wei say that the wound on Lian Yuanqing's face was caused by his father.

Zhang Yu was startled, and had a vague guess in his heart. Could it be that every time this person was injured, it was not because of fighting, but because of domestic violence?

He couldn't really go up and ask, but if what Luo Wei said this time is true, it means that Lian Yuanqing lied to him last time. Why did he lie to himself that Luo Wei beat him?For sympathy?

It wasn't until Lian Yuanqing left that Zhang Yu planned to climb out of the hole behind the big tree and sneak back to the track.

But just as he was about to move his already numb legs and stand up, he was caught.

Luo Wei stood on a high place, grabbed Zhang Yu's sweater and hat, and lifted him out. Zhang Yu was like a dog whose neck was pinched.

"Are you done running?"

Zhang Yu looked up at the person and shook his head.

So Luo Wei gave him another 100 meters and asked Zhang Yu to run four laps around the basketball court before leaving.

And in order to prevent him from escaping again, Zhang Yu was also asked to run around the outside of the basketball court where Lowe played basketball.

There are also some little girls around to watch Luo Wei play. Normally, this kind of onlooker will have someone to deliver water, but when Luo Wei is playing, everyone stands far away tacitly, and dare not come up to deliver water. This person has a bad temper. We all know that everyone is afraid of bad luck.

Before that, although Zhang Yu wanted to get closer to Lovell, he had never watched Lovell play.

There is no other reason, Zhang Yu is afraid of heat.

But this time he was forced to come here, and was asked to run around the basketball court, and he couldn't help but watch it.

I have to say that Luo Wei is really very temperamental. No matter what he is doing, he looks good-looking, and his figure is even more beautiful when he jumps up and shoots. Sometimes his abs are accidentally exposed, and the girls around secretly shout .

Of course Zhang Yu wouldn't shout along with him. Luo Wei is indeed good-looking, but he is not the type he likes. In terms of appearance alone, his previous aesthetics were that of Fang Jingsheng's white and fairy-like school bully. Wei's kind is also good-looking, but it's not his style.

After running for two laps, Zhang Yu was a little too tired to bear. His physical strength has never been very good, especially for running. Halfway through the run, he was so tired that he sat on the ground. He thought that Luo Wei would not notice it. rest for a bit.

As soon as he sat down, he saw a girl with a high ponytail walking towards him around the basketball court, holding a bottle of water in her hand.

In the hot weather, the water looks very cool, with a layer of steam. The girl stood in front of Zhang Yu: "Hello, this..."

Zhang Yu was muffled under the mask, and felt that this girl was really friendly. Sending water in such a hot weather was tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow.

I heard the other party continue to say:

"Can this be given to Lovie for me?"

Zhang Yu:"……"

The girl didn't stop, looking very embarrassed: "Give it to him directly. I'm afraid he will reject me. You should be friends, right? I heard that you two know each other very well. If you gave it to him, he probably wouldn't refuse it. "

"Really please."

At this time, the Luowei people also came over. The girl seemed to be frightened, and immediately walked away. Zhang Yu took the water bottle and pretended that he had just stopped looking for water: "Are you thirsty?"

He felt that Luo Wei would definitely not accept the water he gave, after all, the two of them were not familiar with that level.

But the other party took it.

Zhang Yu watched the man unscrew the bottle cap and took a sip.