After the collapse of the character set, the villain ran away overnight [Quick Transmigration]

Without answering it again, Shiyu held the umbrella, and the five fingers under the sleeves were slender and fair, and the light blue blood vessels could be clearly seen.

He has already started to feel uncomfortable, his head is a little dizzy, and he has no strength in his body.

On the way back to work, he stopped several times to rest. The system looked terrified and couldn't help asking: "Host, are you okay?"

"Not very good." Shi Yu said.

His face was very pale, his lips were morbidly red, his slender eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he asked uncomfortably, "What's the next plot?"

"The plot has been skipped," the system said, "Just say 'Yan Shiyu arrived at the infirmary'."

The role of the supporting role will not be described emphatically.

The next thing is to rely on Shiyu to play freely.

Class 7 ([-]) of senior high school was on the third floor. Shi Yu climbed the three flights of stairs thrillingly and almost fell down several times.

Holding his sick body up to the back door of the class, Shi Yu threw Shen Tuo's umbrella back into the distance, walked to his seat step by step and sat down, raised his head with the last reason, and held the umbrella in his hand. The insulation box was pushed to Shen Tuo.

"It's cheaper for you."

The insulation box suddenly appeared in sight.

Shen Tuo's eyes turned cold, without raising his head, he said flatly, "No need."

He continued to write the test paper, holding the pen tightly with his bony long fingers, and the black pen smoothly dropped one letter after another on the test paper.

After waiting for a long time, the people around him did not lose their temper because of his resistance.

Shen Tuo frowned, and pushed the insulated box aside.

It's not like this hasn't happened before.

It's just that the food he was forced to eat was mixed with dirty things. Shen Tuo has a strong physique, but he still vomited until he became dehydrated.

Thinking of how embarrassed he looked like a dog in the water, the black-haired boy's eyes suddenly flashed a trace of hostility.

Sooner or later... he will make Yan Shiyu pay the price.

This time I waited for a long time, and the people around me didn't say a word, let alone find fault with him.

He just lay quietly on the table and fell asleep.

But he didn't seem to be sleeping soundly, his thin and thin shoulders shrunk as if he was afraid of the cold, transparent sweat dripped from his slender neck, and the tail of his slightly long black hair was sticky with sweat, sticking tightly to the white and delicate skin. On the neck, the picture is beautiful, and there is a strange heat.

Shen Tuo raised his head inadvertently, his eyes fixed, and slid down the line of his neck, seeing the young man's fingertips protruding from his cuffs.

Pink and delicate, neatly trimmed, like delicate flower buds.

A boy is even whiter than a girl.

While feeling disgusted and ridiculous, he couldn't move his eyes away.

The surrounding air seemed to become viscous and humid at a certain moment, overflowing with a sweet and tantalizing moist breath.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down uncontrollably, and the black-haired boy's neck turned completely at a [-]-degree right angle without knowing it. The dim skylight shone on the solid wood desk, his eyes were thick and gloomy, staring straight at the boy, his eyes rolled With the turbulent undercurrent that I didn't even notice.

I don't know how long it took, as if some kind of confinement was suddenly broken.

Shen Tuo's eyelids twitched, and his expression returned to normal.

——However, no matter how beautiful the skin is, it can't cover up the scum smell on Yan Shiyu's body.

Thinking indifferently and mockingly, he lowered his head, his brows and eyes were cold and bored.

A lunch break passed very quickly.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, there were intermittent voices of the team leader yelling to collect homework.

The last class in the morning is English. Even if it is the first day of school, the English teacher still assigns homework.

Xue Lingling is the study committee member, responsible for collecting English test papers.

After collecting all the test papers, she counted them and found that there were a few missing.

Looking up hesitantly, the boys in the last three rows in the middle are buttoning up their phones, sleeping, and a stack of papers is piled up on the table, blindingly white.

One of the figures was particularly eye-catching.

He was lying on the table, as if he was in a deep sleep, with thick black hair hanging obediently on both sides of his cheeks, a large blue school uniform was draped over his shoulders, and his exposed wrists were thin and well-proportioned. Covered with a layer of white skin.

The slender body curled up into a ball, motionless, looking soft and pitiful, without the usual arrogance and uncertainty.

That piece is the "poison and nest" in the class.

Even the teachers don't want to pass by.

The students will also deliberately avoid it when they are having fun after class, and no one wants to get involved with this group of young masters.

The English teacher is a little old man, strict and rigid, and students who fail to hand in their homework will be taken out of his class and punished to stand.

Xue Lingling pursed her lips and thought about it, but she still walked over. Her voice was very soft, but her heart felt flustered.

"Have you handed in your English homework?"

"Axi..." A boy who was playing games clicked his tongue impatiently, without raising his head: "Don't bother me so much!"

The other boys who formed a row with him directly lowered their faces and cursed: "Is it annoying? I'm urging me every day. I'm urging my life. I didn't write it! Sue you!"

A sudden high-pitched roar spread throughout the classroom, and the classroom fell silent.

Xue Lingling had a thin skin, and when she felt the gazes coming from all directions, her eyes turned red instantly.

Although she already knew that it would not be a good one, she still couldn't accept such a result, "You, you..."

Her voice was trembling with anger, the girl's voice was naturally thin and soft, she had a quiet temperament, no matter how angry she was, she couldn't speak harsh words, she could only hold the test paper tremblingly, and repeated tremblingly: "You——"

Holding a thick stack of papers, she stood in the middle of the aisle, receiving glances from all walks of life.

Whispers sounded around at some point.

A boy propped his chin and looked at her with a smile, as if he had discovered a new world, he laughed and said, "Chen Hao, you made the school committee cry?"

"Hey," a few boys who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal said with a hippie smile: "Really, the school committee, it's not enough, didn't I just say something to you, why is the heart so fragile? I won't be going to the office soon Sue?"

The boy named Chen Hao quickly tapped on the screen of the phone, his eyebrows furrowed impatiently: "I love to sue, don't sue! When a school committee sees what I can do, do you really think I'm someone special?"

……

Xue Lingling lowered her head abruptly, tears streaming down her face.

The playful girl looked angry, her face was flushed, and she walked up to her and wanted to take her away.

Xue Lingling stood still, her fists clenched tightly, it was the first time that she hated herself so much for being stupid, that she couldn't fight back at this moment.

She opened her mouth and let out a breath. Just as she was about to say something, the next second, a loud noise exploded in her ears!

"boom--!"

She shuddered immediately, raised her head in panic, and looked towards the source of the sound.

In the afternoon, the sky was dark and cloudy.

The lights in the classroom were turned on, and the incandescent lights were bright.

The boy who was taking a nap on the table woke up at some point.

He propped his forehead, and rubbed the center of his eyebrows with slender long fingers. His black curly hair hung down smoothly on the side of his face. Under the curly hair, a pair of slender eyebrows and eyes were cold and beautiful. In a deathly silence, he said, "What are you making a noise about?"

Chen Hao's eyelids twitched.

The table in front of him was distorted and crooked, the desktop was in a mess like a construction site, the test papers flew on the ground, and a few thick textbooks fell by his feet. He sat in the ruins, swallowed his saliva, and forced a smile: " Brother Yan...what do you mean?"

The suffocating silence continued.

The classroom was so quiet that even breathing was barely audible, everyone's eyes were like a knife, cutting on Chen Hao's nerves that were on the verge of eruption.

He clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were bloodshot, and he forcibly endured it.

The Yan family is a wealthy family in City A, with a profound heritage. Before he came to school, he was told by the Chen family by the ear that he should not mess with Yan Shiyu.

The short-lived young master of the Yan family is the enemy of the entire Yan family, whoever touches him will die.

Being stared at by him like this, the sick young man still didn't look him in the eye.

He lowered his eyes, the drooping eyelashes were like wings of a butterfly about to fly, thick and thick, lining his white and beautiful cheeks delicate and cold, he turned his head after a moment, and his eyes flickered past him, looking tired Said: "——Fall in love, don't fall in love with rolling."

This is... what he said.

"Play in front of me," the blood seemed to be frozen, and he sat stiffly on the chair, his face was burning hot, and he clearly heard the boy's soft and mocking tone: "——Are you qualified?"

In this afternoon, which should have been noisy, there were bursts of thunder and heavy rain outside the window.

Shi Yu stood up under the gaze of unknown meaning, and left through the back door.

……

After he left, he sat on the chair from the beginning to the end. Shen Tuo, who had never paid attention to this farce, raised his eyelids, and glanced calmly at Xue Lingling, who was surrounded by girls and comforted him.

I don't know what he was thinking, the boy's cold and dark phoenix eyes were gloomy for a moment, and after a while, he lowered his head again and continued to do his own thing.

...is it an illusion?

The classroom was bustling again. Amidst the noisy conversation, Shen Tuo casually twirled his fingertips.

The unintentional glance just now flashed inadvertently in my mind again.

The back of the black-haired young man is straight, his eyebrows are beautiful and narrow, his skin is white and lustrous, his cheeks are tinged with a little red like a falling plum, and the end of his eyes are seductively raised, shining with a moving water.

As if he was afraid of being noticed by others, he lowered his eyes wearily and pursed his lips into a straight line.

The insulated lunch box in the corner is boxy, and a bottle of milk is placed in a conspicuous position, with drops of water dripping from the body of the bottle.

He stared at the milk thoughtfully for a while.

Shen Tuo lowered his head, his eyelashes covered the flash of darkness in his eyes, got up and left the classroom.