Cat boyfriend is flirtatious and cowardly

The class bell rang, but Gu Ran didn't see Jiang Zhihe entering the classroom. He frowned and looked at the place in front of him, feeling empty, and his heart sank.

Jiang Zhihe was never late, and he was very self-disciplined in his studies. If he didn't see anyone today, something must have happened.

After two consecutive classes, Jiang Zhihe's figure never appeared. Gu Ran lowered his head and leaned against the edge of the table, took out his mobile phone and typed under the table.

"Jiang Zhihe, you are late, you have already attended two classes."

"Did something happen at home?"

The two messages he sent in the past did not get a reply from the owner of the other party

The breakfast I bought when I came here was already cold, and it was placed alone in the table hole, and Gu Ran lay powerlessly on the table with her eyes closed.

"Xiao Ran."

Ji Lin whispered in his ear: "Don't sleep, the teacher has looked at you several times."

Gu Ran pressed his face on his arm, and said in a muffled voice, "It's up to her."

Ji Lin continued to press in a low voice: "Didn't you say last time that you are going to take the A university?"

Gu Ran tilted his head to look at him, motioning for him to continue talking.

Ji Lin thought about it for a while, and then directly said: "Didn't I think about it for the past two days, I think I should study hard with you, and I can't let my parents look down on me."

"But..." Ji Lin hesitated, and asked him, "Can I make up lessons with you?"

"No." After speaking, Gu Ran turned his head towards the window.

"Xiaoran, don't be like this, are we still brothers?"

"Turn your head around, don't sleep yet."

Mo Xiaoyu saw that the teacher's face had already turned black, and she was about to push the table with her back to remind Ji Lin and Gu Ran.

Who knew that the Chinese teacher was faster than her, grabbed the chalk on the podium and threw it over, just hitting Ji Lin on the head, the teacher said coldly, "Ji Lin, Gu Ran, you two Pick up your textbooks and go out for a chat, don’t come back if you don’t have enough chat.”

Gu Ran was in a bad mood at first, but now he was called out again. When he got up from his seat, he gave Ji Lin a hard look. Ji Lin touched the back of his head, whispered, and hurriedly helped Gu Ran pick up his Chinese textbook and ran out .

After finally surviving school at noon, Gu Ran was worried about Jiang Zhihe and wanted to visit his house, but was called to the office temporarily by the head teacher.

Gu Ran stood at the door of the office and knocked on the door, "Come in" came from inside. He twisted the handle slightly, opened the door and stepped in. The class teacher was on the phone by the window, and when he saw him coming in, he nodded and signaled him to wait for 2 minutes.

Standing in front of the desk, Gu Ran listened intently to the noise coming from the phone, and the rolling sound of the wheels of the chair being pushed.

The voice on the other end of the phone was a man. He couldn't hear what he said clearly. He only heard the head teacher nodding in response: "I know, this is my job, please rest assured."

"Well, I'll talk to him."

After that, the other end hung up the phone.

The head teacher turned around, walked back to the desk, sat on the chair, and said to Gu Ran, "Do you know what I asked you to do?"

Gu Ran remembered Jiang Zhihe in his heart, and he only wanted to make a quick decision when he heard that, so he said in a low voice, "Teacher, just say it directly."

The head teacher didn't understand his anxiety, smiled and shook his head and said, "I'll let you guess."

"Is it because of my grades?" Gu Ran asked with a slight frown.

"Not all." The class teacher nodded and shook his head, and simply told him: "Your father called me this morning, and he was also the one who called me just now."

Gu Ran frowned even more, staring at the teacher without speaking.

Seeing this, the head teacher said helplessly, "Your dad said you blocked him, and he couldn't contact you."

"There is something that can't be solved properly. He can't contact you, and he is very worried that something happened to you."

"Teacher." Gu Ran said indifferently, "You don't have to listen to my father."

"If he was really worried about me, why didn't he call me at another number, instead of calling you?"

"This..." The homeroom teacher was also stuck for a while, but he continued to persuade: "But he is your father, and you can't play a petty temper and blackmail you casually."

Gu Ran was silent for two seconds, and said obediently, "I see, teacher."

"Can I go and eat?"

The head teacher obviously didn't finish his sentence, and didn't let him go to eat, but changed the subject and said: "I see that you have been studying hard recently, and you listen carefully in class. Let me tell you how..."

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After listening to the head teacher's half-hour study method with a blank expression, Gu Ran came out after 12:30, and it must be too late to go to Jiang Zhihe's house, so he had to wait until after school in the afternoon.

The school was empty, the sun above the head burned the horizon, and a layer of light dust was evaporated from the ground, like clouds and water, like fog but not fog, floating low in the air, playing with the air unscrupulously.

Gu Ran walked through the playground, entered the canteen, and bought a carton of milk and a bag of bread for lunch.

In the afternoon, when Jiang Zhihe entered the classroom, Gu Ran's eyes lit up instantly, but because the first period was a physical education class, Ji Lin pulled him out of the classroom before he had time to take a closer look at Jiang Zhihe.

Jiang Zhihe didn't come to PE class, it seems that he asked the teacher for leave.

After running, Gu Ran secretly climbed upstairs when the teacher said that he was free to move.

As soon as he reached the door of the classroom, Gu Ran stopped suddenly. Jiang Zhihe didn't wear a school uniform today, but a long-sleeved white shirt. He was lying on the table sideways, with a pale face, closed eyes, and thin lips. Squeeze into a line.

Because of discomfort, his brows furrowed slightly as he fell asleep.

This was the first time Gu Ran saw Jiang Zhihe so fragile, curled up in a corner like a kitten and licked his fur silently.

Gu Ran felt distressed and wanted to cry, he felt that Jiang Zhihe was everything to him.

Under the silence of the air, Gu Ran took his steps lightly, and slowly approached Jiang Zhihe, and when he was only one foot away from Jiang Zhihe, he stopped.

Looking at Jiang Zhihe's drooping eyelashes, under the straight nose, the pursed lips are beautifully shaped.

Gu Ran called out softly: "Jiang Zhihe."

Jiang Zhihe slept soundly, ignorant and unconscious.

After a while, Gu Ran bent down.

After running, Ye Qingyu squatted on the ground covering his stomach, his face was pale and weak, Mo Xiaoyu also squatted down, worried: "What's the matter, are you feeling unwell?"

Ye Qingyu whispered with a pale face: "My stomach hurts."

Mo Xiaoyu saw the cold sweat dripping from her forehead from the pain, and her mind kept spinning. Suddenly, she came to her senses and asked her, "Do you still feel that your waist is sore and you don't have the strength to walk?"

Ye Qingyu nodded: "It seems to be."

Mo Xiaoyu supported her arm and said to her, "Stand up first, let me take a look."

Ye Qingyu didn't know why, but she still stood up with her strength.

Mo Xiaoyu stood behind her and took a look, then blocked her, and said in a low voice, "You're here for relatives, your pants are stained."

Ye Qingyu's face changed from pale to ruddy when she heard this, the pants she was wearing today were light-colored slacks, so it was obvious, she looked at Mo Xiaoyu anxiously, not knowing what to do.

Mo Xiaoyu comforted her: "It's okay, I brought bread, we will sneak out of the playground later, you go to the toilet, I will go to the classroom to get things."

"Then I'll go out and buy you a pair of pants after class is over."

Although Ye Qingyu felt that Mo Xiaoyu was being troubled, but there was no other way now, she could only nod her head in agreement.

The two sneaked out hiding from their classmates and teachers. Ye Qingyu went to the bathroom on the first floor, and Mo Xiaoyu went to the classroom on the third floor to get bread.

Turning around and going upstairs, when she was about to enter the classroom through the back door, Mo Xiaoyu froze.

In the first row, sunlight leaked through the glass and onto the boy's body, turning into golden spots, such misty and hopeful clouds.

The boy bowed his head and kissed his boy under the bright time.

After a while of silence, Mo Xiaoyu withdrew his gaze, stepped back gently, then turned around and went downstairs to the commissary.

Just after Ji Lin finished playing with some boys in his class, he swept around the playground with the basketball in his arms, but he didn't see Gu Ran and Mo Xiaoyu.

"Ji Lin, continue." Sports Committee Li Yiyang said.

"No." Ji Lin shook his head, bounced the basketball to him from the ground, and said, "I still have something to do, you guys play first."

Li Yi didn't force it, and said with a smile: "Okay, let's continue next time."

Ji Lin gestured "OK" with his hands while running.

He first went to the toilet on the first floor, preparing to wash his face before going to Gu Ran.

Standing in front of the sink, Ji Lin turned on the tap and bent over to wash his face. The voices of two girls came from the women's toilet next door.

"How about it?"

"Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore, it's better."

"I'll go out and buy you pants after class is over."

"Ah."

Ji Lin was confused, why did the two girls say in the toilet whether it hurts or not, and they had to change into a new pair of pants?

I heard a girl in the women's room say "Let's go."

Ji Lin was so frightened that he hurried out of the toilet, ran upstairs, climbed up to the third floor in one breath, and crashed into a boy's arms when turning the corner.

It's Yuan Jiu.

Ji Lin bowed his head and said, "I'm sorry." He was about to walk into the classroom.

Yuan Jiu suddenly grabbed his hand and said with a faint smile, "The classroom door is locked, you can't get in."

"...?" Ji Lin wondered, "Why did you lock the classroom?"

"Afraid of losing things." Yuan Jiu didn't let go, and changed the subject: "I happened to have something to do with you, let's go, let's go down and talk."

"??? What are you talking about?" Ji Lin was at a loss: "I don't seem to know you well?"

Yuan Jiu didn't explain to him, and took his shoulders half dragged half hard and went downstairs together.

Just after the first period, Ji Lin finally returned to the classroom. Seeing Gu Ran sitting in his seat, he asked curiously, "How did you get in? Didn't Yuan Jiu say that the classroom is locked?"

"Also, where did you go during gym class?"

"I went to the fourth floor." Gu Ran said.

"What are you doing on the fourth floor? Aren't the fourth floors full of utility rooms?"

Gu Ran looked at Jiang Zhihe in front of him, and said softly, "Rest."

Ji Lin continued to ask: "What about Mo Xiaoyu? Why didn't I see her?"

"I don't know." Gu Ran said, "Don't ask me, I'll lie down first."

Ji Lin: "..."

Gu Ran lay on the table, buried her face in her arms, and unconsciously licked her lips.

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