The boss always thought we were looking at each other

As soon as he arrived at school the next day, Yan Yu saw a piece of paper floating lightly on his empty desk, with He Ci's signature neatly written on it.

When he silently wrote last time, Yan Yu knew that He Ci's handwriting was beautiful.

No matter how fierce he looks, won't he be hard-spoken and soft-hearted?

The corner of Yan Yu's mouth twitched unconsciously, just as he was thinking of inviting He Ci to drink a cup of milk tea, he didn't want to turn his head and saw that He Ci's place was empty, not even a person.

Yan Yu scratched his head, he had never seen a day when He Ci came later than him.

"Hey, Mo Mo, He Ci?" Yan Yu poked Song Mo, who was gnawing on leek buns, frowned, disgusted, "It's not whether you can go out to eat, old man, your soy sauce really affects the appearance of Ban Rong !"

Song Mo glared at him, took out a plastic bag from the belly of the table, and threw it to Yan Yu, "Don't talk nonsense, it's for you!"

The soft plastic bag was a little hot, Yan Yu opened it and looked at it, and the delicious smell of fresh meat burrowed into his nose.

"I don't know if you are used to eating or not, but my mother made it herself." Song Mo recalled how he disliked it just now, and said, "If you can't eat it, you can give it to me."

"You and grandpa are farting here, what do you mean I can't get used to it? Grandpa just can't smell it." Yan Yu took a hard bite with the meat bun in his mouth, and smacked his mouth happily, "Speaking of which, my mother's cooking skills are really good. Ah, when I'm poor, ask my mother if she can set up a stall, I can do anything."

Song Mo laughed at him, "Fuck you!"

Song Mo pretended a lot for him, about three or four.Yan Yu came here after eating early in the morning, and his son is not very hungry now.

Instead of waiting for the steamed stuffed bun to cool down, it's better to give it to He Ci. He came late, so he probably didn't have time to eat. It just happened to be a thank you for signing his autograph.

After thinking about it, Yan Yu put the rest of the buns away, covered the bag, and put it in the cleanest place in He Ci's table, and took out the hot milk he was going to drink from his schoolbag, and put it next to the buns.

Ah what a perfect breakfast.

Song Mo watched the whole process blankly.

"Yan Yu, are you familiar with He Ci?"

Yan Yu shook his head, don't count, after all he and He Ci haven't spoken a few words in general.

Song Mo waved at him, "Don't provoke him, you were as bored as a gourd melon before, you don't know, He Ci sent his father to prison with his own hands!"

Yan Yu nodded flatly, he knew about it.

Before Yan Yu could speak, Song Mo raised his eyes and saw He Ci coming in from the back door of the classroom, and immediately lowered his voice.

"It's not a big deal. When his father's cement factory collapsed and killed several people, everyone praised Heci and said he was amazing. It's clear that he is so young."

Yan Yu nodded, this is indeed, He Ci has always been very clear about this kind of matter.

Seeing that there was no surprised expression on Yan Yu's face, Song Mo blushed, thinking that his description was not exciting enough.

"This is not the most amazing thing. Do you know how kind his father is to him? At that time, the aristocratic elementary school was in school, and millions of cars drove him to and from school every day. The whole young master, the ostentation... ended up being turned around by He Ci. The first report call was sent to his father."

Hearing this, Yan Yu frowned, "Feng Yun Lu" started from this section, the part about He Ci was gone, and it directly transitioned to He Ci who was arrogant and cruel when he was an adult.

And this year, He Ci's seventeenth, there is still one year before He Ci turns bad, that is to say, any thing that is not good for He Ci during this period may lead He Ci to go astray?

Yan Yu squinted his eyes slightly, forgive him for being powerless, he really couldn't imagine that a person like He Ci would become a rough and handsome man with a big gold chain and a small watch, and three bottles of snowflakes.

Come on, it's too easy to have a nightmare.

"And then?" Yan Yu asked.

"At first, everyone thought it was nothing. Children, who are educated at school all day, should have the ability to make judgments," Song Mo saw that Yan Yu finally had a little reaction, and continued talking.

"But He Ci was not born to his father. Did you know that his father was later sentenced to death, and it seems that he was executed last year. He Ci didn't go there. He even took his little sister to the playground that day!"

"I don't know who spread the news. When everyone heard it, they said that He Ci couldn't keep warm like this. Isn't that just a white-eyed wolf? Besides, his father is doing this again. Anyway, you should leave him." Further…"

Yan Yu frowned, so that's why everyone respected He Ci and stayed away?

Shouldn't schools protect the privacy of students?

Words are a little lost.

He Ci was not wrong in this matter from beginning to end. Could it be that he deliberately wanted to watch his father be sentenced to death.

These people are always like this, only see what they want to see, and only criticize what they think is wrong.They used the ruler of justice to measure his high quality, but they sentenced him to death with the bottom line of morality.

But who would have thought that three years ago, he was only 14 years old, a half-grown child.

Yan Yu didn't know much about He Ci, but he knew clearly that this was definitely not the reason why He Ci took that path.

So, who is it that drove him to a dead end, or in other words, the truth of this matter is definitely more than that.

Lu Xuan walked in sniffing, and yelled in the classroom, "Who the hell is eating buns in the classroom, leave one for me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw He Ci standing upright in his position, his brows were tightly frowned, especially the broken eyebrow, which looked fiercer to another level.

Lu Xuan shrugged his nose, feeling more and more that it was his loving brother who had the strongest smell!

Sure enough, when I took a look into the belly of the table, wasn't it just steamed stuffed buns and milk?

"My God!" Lu Xuan glanced at He Ci, "Brother Ci, don't you never eat buns? Which girl bought this for you? This girl has really good eyesight. I reckon this is definitely a girl with a thin waist Long-legged, fair-skinned and beautiful girl!"

Words: "..."

He Ci shook his head, said he didn't know, and was about to throw the plastic bag from the table belly into the trash can.

"and many more!"

Lu Xuan and Yan Yu's footsteps sounded in the classroom at the same time, and they ran towards He Ci's position, scaring Wang Nan who was next to him to stagger and almost fell to his position.

"Lu Xuan, you are not allowed to eat it!" Yan Yu quickly snatched the steamed stuffed bun and milk from He Ci's hand that were about to be thrown into the trash can.

He raised his head, met He Ci's cold gaze with an aggrieved face, put aside the steamed stuffed bun, and pushed the warm boxed milk on He Ci's chest, "Brother Ci, I gave this to you, even though I'm not a girl ..."

Yan Yu lifted up his clothes to show He Ci his long legs, "But I have a slender waist and long legs, and my skin is fair and beautiful! Why do you still choose this? If you don't eat it, you don't eat it, why throw it away?"

He Ci lowered his eyes.

Yan Yu's skin is indeed dazzlingly white, with a short layer of soft transparent fluff floating on it. If you look closely, the fluff seems to vibrate slightly with the owner's breathing, which looks very cute.

Before he could speak, Yan Yu loosened his school uniform, grabbed the milk with his slender fingers, and slapped him directly at his chest, bursts of scalding heat followed.

"Take it!" Yan Yu urged him.

He Ci frowned even deeper, "You want to burn me to death."

"How could it be!" Yan Yu subconsciously put his face on it, "It's not hot."

Yan Yu was slightly lower than him, and had to bend slightly to be close to his chest.

"Speaking of you!" He Ci's body froze suddenly. He had never been touched so closely by someone before. In an instant, the roots of his ears turned red, and even his neck turned pink.

Yan Yu didn't feel anything after putting it on his left cheek, but he also stuck it on his right cheek. It was just a little hot, but it wasn't so hot that it would burn him to death.

He Ci is really squeamish, he thought.

"Damn it! Yan Yu you are shameless..."

Lu Xuan looked at Yan Yu's frivolous behavior in disbelief. From his perspective, Yan Yu clearly wanted to put his face on his brother's chest muscles!

With such a method, is this still a metaphor for the loss of pants that was deceived by Xu Zhengyi!

Lu Xuan yelled in shock, causing more than half of the class to look back.

Song Mo: "...I'm not familiar with all the blood relatives? I have to make a contribution to the second child if you take one photo and I take another photo?"

"My day! Is Yan Yu crazy or am I crazy?"

"Squad Three deceived me with weak eyesight and openly harassed Squad Leader He!"

"Is Yan Yu fucking cheating? It's too open and above board. This... It's still morning!"

"This fucking doesn't seem to be the point, brother! The point is that so many girls want to fuck He Ci, who dare not get on, and the fuck is said to stick to his chest! Big! Muscular!"

Omg.

Zhao gently smacked her lips, lamenting the deteriorating world, and opened the campus forum involuntarily. She swore that this would definitely be the last post she wrote!people!arts!

The fluffy short hair was scraping at He Ci's Adam's apple, and through a thin layer of school uniform, Yan Yu could almost hear He Ci's obviously accelerated heartbeat.

Yan Yu leaned against his chest and blinked at He Ci, without any interference from the outside world, "Wow, brother Ci, your heart beats so fast, is there something wrong with you here?"

He Ci: "..."

He Ci: "I haven't."

He Ci sat on the seat with a blank expression, and Yan Yu forcibly stuffed a carton of milk on his right hand.

The students obviously hadn't escaped from the passion just now, when they saw Lao Jiang walking in, followed by a gentle and refined senior, there was a burst of low shouts in the classroom.

"Students, this is Lin Zhao, the president of the student union in the third year of high school." Lao Jiang pointed to the students behind him, "Our class will conduct the selection of class leaders for the new year today. If I have something to do temporarily, Lin Zhao will supervise it."

"Welcome senior!"

Yan Yu suddenly raised his head, Lin Zhao, isn't that the man who caught He Ci? !

Good guy, come together, is it okay to make a nest? !

The boy behind Lao Jiang ran down the stage and pursed his lips slightly, looked around the classroom, his eyes finally fell on He Ci, and he frowned.

"Hi everyone, I'm Lin Zhao."

The author has something to say:

Yan Yu: I suspect you are sick.

He Ci: I suspect you are a pervert.

Because I want to catch up with the list, there are two updates today, and one more in the afternoon. QAQ, our He Ci is not a bad person in the book...