I ran away after teasing the boss

After watching the movie, Shen Cong was so frightened that he tucked into the quilt every night like an ostrich, afraid that monsters and ghosts would come out of the dark surroundings, so he hid in the old classroom and listened to music and saw the words left by the other side on the wall. did not respond.

The chalk writing on the wall was wiped off, and a few lines were replaced.

[Little classmate, to be reasonable, if you want to be bad, you are the first to be bad. 】

...he started by asking for help, but...he is still bad.

[I failed the exam, and the game I made was disliked again, damn it! 】

Shen Cong hesitated while listening to the music, wrote "fighting" at the end with chalk, and then erased it with his hand. He felt that he should not comfort the "bad guys", and went around the right wall with chalk around the lines to start. Little monster, with just a few strokes, he painted the wall horribly.

For embellishment, he also drew some grass in the corner with green chalk, and painted the pictures on the wall to make them very distinctive. Every little ghost showed its small fangs, pretending to eat people.

...It should be scary, right?

After a day, the programmer classmate responded.

[Little classmate, you won, I will give you a box of milk, don't be angry. 】

Shen Cong squatted down and saw the dirty but clean desk with a carton of milk in it. He scratched his hair and stared at the little monster on the wall, "That's okay, too?"

... Are you scared?

He drank little milk and took chalk to turn the fangs of the little monsters into round teeth, and left a sentence after the "test smash": 【Can I play the game? 】

I took two packs of secretly hidden dried fish from my schoolbag and stuffed them under the desk as a gift of milk.

When he came again, the programmer classmate left three game download addresses on the wall, mosaic-quality escape room, parkour breakout, and bottle smashing.

After signing up for the escape room and entering the game, Shen Cong tried twelve different ways to die in the secret room within 10 minutes.

He... may never reach the second level.

Breaking through the parkour class, on the way home, let him see all kinds of different ways to die. It is a basic operation to die more than a dozen times in one level, and it is easy when it comes to smashing bottles. Stuff the bottle on the note, then hit the bottle with crazy keys, and then score, as well as comments and comfort words.

Shen Cong likes parkour and smashing bottles, and left a message: [The game is very fun, I like it very much]

In this way, they kept communicating two or three times a week. Sometimes they would share some delicious food, and sometimes they would hand each other weird coupons. Occasionally, when they encountered problems with their studies, the programmer students would not hesitate to stuff a handful of high school notes In the desk, he can pick whatever he wants.Since the programmer classmate is a third-year student in high school, Shen Cong made a special trip to the temple to ask for a talisman that must pass every exam, and stuffed it in the desk for him during the monthly exam of the grade.

Before I knew it, a lot of chalk characters were written on the wall.

After the stitches were removed from the plaster, the doctor re-examined, but the results did not go in a good direction. The doctor even suggested not to practice martial arts in the future.

This completely shattered Shen Cong's luck, and also shattered Shen Shichang's hope.

Shen Shichang frowned in disappointment when he heard the diagnosis result in the hospital, he stood up suddenly and looked at the doctor in disbelief, then slapped the table very unacceptably, turned his head to look at the uneasy Shen Cong, then flung his sleeves and walked outside Walk.

This move was like countless needles piercing into Shen Cong's chest, and he could even sensitively interpret the meaning inside.

That is, the look in the eyes of trash.

Shen Cong didn't know what to do, his eyes were red and he took the bus home, feeling more bewildered and helpless, as if after his glory faded, he felt more and more disgusted by his parents, and the strong sense of rejection almost suffocated him .

That day, Shen Cong went back to school and got into the old classroom, hugging his knees and huddled in a corner in a daze.

Then, he saw that there was still milk stuffed in the desk, and he didn't know when the programmer classmate put it there. There was a note on it: [Come on for the exam!You can smash the bottle if you do well in the exam, and you can smash the bottle if you don’t do well in the exam]

Shen Cong bit his lip and was irritated by the "okay" so that his eye circles turned red, and suddenly felt wronged. While drinking milk, he smashed the bottle with his mobile phone, and the comforting words given by smashing the bottle were piled up one after another.

[If you are sad, rub your arms and pretend that someone hugs you, so you won't be too sad]

[Don't think no one likes you, I just like you very much O(∩_∩)O]

[The pressure is so great, drink some milk to calm down the shock!One box is not enough to drink ten boxes, don't be polite to your wallet]

【Smile, I'll help you cry, TVT】

【…】

After drinking the milk, Shen Cong smashed the bottle more than 20 times. He felt relieved and was comforted. When he left, he rubbed his arms from time to time. The temperature gradually rose under the rubbing. He finally left the school.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he jumped off the wall, he saw two teams from the other school and our school about to fight fiercely, and he happened to land in the middle.

Shen Cong was dumbfounded: "!!!"

Human emotions are like a tornado, which is swept away in one swoop.

"Pei Sinian, even if you want to do a sneak attack, find a decent one," the head of the foreign school said tauntingly, and cast a sidelong glance at Shen Cong: "It's a good-looking one, it's a pity to be beaten up, but..."

He glanced at the tall and long-legged Shen Cong, whistled and raised his brows in a hooligan way: "Your brother pried the corner of my wall, and it's not impossible to pay me for this..."

"That," Shen Cong raised his hand, and said obediently: "I'm actually..."

"If you want to hit, hit, what are you talking about?" There were seven or eight people in Huaxin school uniforms. The leader kicked the Coke can on the ground with his chest in his arms. The words uttered from thin lips are arrogant and harsh.

Shen Cong met this person at the school morning meeting.

It is Pei Sinian, the top student in Class 1 of Senior Three, who has always been the number one in his grade. It is said that he is perverted, has a personality and is not easy to make friends with, but he is strangely favored by many girls.As soon as Pei Sinian gave a speech, the applause that erupted after the end was much louder than usual. The love letters and chocolates he received on Valentine's Day in the first and second grades of high school piled up his desk into a hill, and the more exaggerated school beauties repeatedly showed love and were rejected miserably.

In short, very fierce.

Before Shen Cong had time to ask if he could leave, he saw both sides rushing towards each other in unison, wrestling with each other, and a bald man rushed over ferociously when he saw him alone and helpless. He almost kicked him sideways Kick people to the ground.

Unexpectedly, Pei Sinian kicked his bald head hard from the side, and pulled Shen Cong to protect him behind him, "Don't be afraid."

Shen Cong replied honestly: "...I'm not afraid."

...He hurt his hand, but it is still very easy to kick over a few people who have no martial arts disciples.

"I'll call one, two, three, and you run away." Pei Sinian ignored him, gave him his hand, looked at the foreign school student who was about to move, and said, "Don't look back."

"Ah?!" Shen Cong looked blank.

In the past, no matter whether he was able to fight or not, he would always rush forward, even if he was afraid of pain and death, he had to rush forward to fight. No one ever stood in front of him, and no one told him that he could run away.

Now let him run suddenly, he was completely stunned.

"One." Pei Sinian yelled in a low voice, and put on a posture to rush up and beat someone up.

Shen Cong hesitated for a moment and instantly understood what he meant. He clutched his right arm and ran towards the street without looking back. He turned a corner in the middle of the run and went to the school gate to call for security.

The four security guards carried the rubber rollers and headed towards the back of the school.

After a while, Shen Cong successfully saw people from other schools swarming out, and Sa Yazi ran towards the street, as if he had encountered a ghost.

Shen Cong: "..."

Mei Yinan and Shen Shichang still divorced, everything happened naturally, Shen Cong thought he would cry and make trouble, but when he heard the news, he was relieved from suffocation, and with Mei Yinan's departure, Shen Shichang focused on cultivating Passing on the mantle to other seniors, and occasionally having a few drinks alone, instead asking a few more questions like Mei Yinan if he is warmly dressed, how his grades are...

Once, when Shen Shichang changed his medicine, he lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice: "You are right, you are right to save Xie Zhi, it's pretty good."

pretty good.

He thought that there would be a stormy change, but he moved forward in a way he couldn't imagine.

At that moment, Shen Cong's tears fell one by one, as if he wanted to vent all his grievances, but he bit his lip again and dared not make a sound.

... It's not that I despise him, it's that I'm too sad and unacceptable just like him.

At Christmas, Shen Cong prepares apples and stuffs them in the old classroom, leaving messages for fellow programmers.

But the programmer classmate did not reply.

Shen Cong went for a week, and the apples in the desk did not disappear. He felt a little uncomfortable without someone to share his emotions, but he couldn't help but write a few more words on the wall. It didn't come either, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.

From the initial disappointment, Shen Cong was a little angry and aggrieved when he saw the apples were broken, like when he was tricked into watching a horror movie, and he didn't know if the programmer classmate was eaten by ghosts.

bad guy.

Ye Jiayu also saw that something was wrong with him, propped his chin while eating and said, "Who are you thinking about?"

"Think?" Shen Cong was slightly taken aback.

"Absent in walking, absent-minded in class, absent-minded in eating, still writing short stories in the book, drawing a page of milk... all of them pass the exam... and keep flipping through other people's notes... Don't you think what other people are?"

"I, I..." Shen Cong pursed his thin lips, gave him a charming look, moved his seat, and asked a little nervously, "Do I think I miss him?"

"I don't know who gave you the notes." Ye Jiayu clicked his tongue and raised his eyebrows and said, "But if you miss him, go see him, and if you like him, just talk about it."

After being touched by Ye Jiayu, Shen Cong seemed to understand a little bit, the little bird in his chest seemed to find its direction and flew out of the cage.

He left a message on the wall: [Student Programmer, can we meet in the gazebo in the school grove after school on Friday? 】

The next day, there was a response on the wall: [Okay. 】

Shen Cong was nervous and apprehensive while clutching the strap of his schoolbag. Finally, on Friday afternoon, he tidied up a little and walked towards the pavilion. From a distance, he saw Pei Sinian sitting on the side of the pavilion with one knee slightly bent, looking around from time to time, as if Like waiting for someone.

...that vicious high school senior.

Shen Cong quietly hid behind a tree, stretched his neck and waited for Pei Sinian to leave, but he didn't dare to leave casually to let his fellow programmers pigeons. After feeding the mosquitoes for over an hour, he was bitten on his hands and neck several times. It's itchy, but I waited and waited, but I didn't wait for anyone.

After finally waiting for Pei Sinian to leave, Shen Cong sat in the pavilion looking around, and waited for more than an hour, but still no one came.

...No, did you agree to meet?Could it be because the programmer classmate thought Pei Sinian was him, so... was scared away? !

When the security guard cleared the school, he was kicked out.

Shen Cong felt aggrieved and uncomfortable when he was let go.

After leaving the school and passing by the park, he happened to meet Pei Sinian and his friend again. They seemed to have just beaten up a gangster and saved a female student. Looking at each other, the other party seemed to recognize him as the passerby who fought last time. Want to say something What, Shen Cong glared at him, then ran away in fear of being beaten.

After returning home, he played the game of smashing the bottle again.

If you don't smash enough and play escape room, you can die in various ways.

The next day, when he entered the school, he found that Ye Jiayu and Fan Mingzhe were also playing the mosaic version of the escape room with their mobile phones. He immediately recognized the one written by a fellow programmer.

"This one was written by Pei Sinian, a senior high school student. Let's download it and try it out." Ye Jiayu passed the level successfully and died at the beginning of the next level. He was a little choked with a smile, and coughed dryly: "It's okay, just for fun."

Shen Cong's mind was buzzing, and his heart was pounding: "Tell me, who wrote this program?"

"No. [-] in the third grade, Pei Sinian." Ye Jiayu shrugged.

Shen Cong was a little suffocated, and a little bit like crying.

The programmer classmate is Pei Sinian, and Pei Sinian is a programmer classmate.

... He released Pei Sinian's pigeons.

what to do?He still... still glared at Pei Sinian... before he even started to develop anything, he strangled him in the cradle with his own hands... and he didn't help Pei Sinian last time when he fought, and ran away... He lost a lot So many opportunities.

Annoyed and melancholy, he felt guilty when he saw Pei Sinian from a distance in the school, mostly hiding behind Ye Jiayu, and didn't know what to do for a while.

After hesitating for a few days, I saw Pei Sinian leaving a sentence on the wall: [Last time I was too late to go, SORRY, OvO]

Shen Cong breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that it was Pei Sinian who gave him a step down, and wrote chalk next to it: [Me too, I was so busy that day, so I didn't go]

……What should I do?

Someone as outstanding as Pei Sinian, so many people like him, even the school belle was rejected, would he like him?In the final analysis, they are just pen pals. Pei Sinian's "little classmate" is more like treating him as a child. He is mean and teases him, and he is cowardly before he tries it.

The school is going to renovate the old teaching building, and they can no longer communicate on the wall.

All the desks and chairs in the old classroom were pulled out, and the dirty walls could be seen clearly when they were empty. He was so anxious that he didn't know what to do, knowing that it was the last time to exchange information with Pei Sinian.

[At nine o'clock on Saturday, meet at the fountain in the park in the middle of the street, is that okay? 】

He still wants to meet his fellow programmers.

When I went back the next day, all the chalk characters were painted white, and there was a pungent smell of formaldehyde everywhere. The worker uncle sighed and said that high school students are quite good at picking places for dates.

Shen Cong didn't know if Pei Sinian saw it, his face was slightly red.

On Saturday, at the garden fountain in the middle of the street, Shen Cong sat from 08:30 to noon and didn't wait for Pei Sinian. He drank several boxes of milk, his nose was sour, and his mind was dizzy and swollen.

He thought he might have been poisoned by milk.

Not long after, on Valentine's Day in his second year of high school, he decided to give it a try by chance, and wrote a love letter several times.But when he walked up to the third floor of high school and passed the corridor, he heard Pei Sinian's words "I don't like the obedient card, I like boys who are perverse and wanton with personality", that is, at that moment, all his luck was crushed.

At that moment, he was suddenly glad that Pei Sinian didn't know that he was a "little classmate", and also suddenly glad that they had never met formally.

Because Pei Sinian didn't like him like this.

If you don't like it, you just hate it.

It's better to maintain the most original appearance and not lift that veil, which is good for everyone.

Later, summer camps, debate competitions and other large-scale activities would more or less get together in one group, but Shen Cong kept a long distance, not wanting to be hated by Pei Sinian, pretending to be a stranger, and treating him more than strangers be cooler.

Later, Pei Sinian was admitted to the well-known M University, and got his wish and chose the computer major.