After being dressed as cannon fodder, I and the male protagonist are in HE

"Shuzi, where did the boss go?"

Yu Qiang kowtowed melon seeds, came in through the back door with a swaying body, sat down on Chu Jiashu's seat, and played with his books.

"Stay where it's cool, I'm in a bad mood, why don't you mention which pot."

Chu Jiashu rolled his eyes at him, and poked his ass with a pen.

"You die for me, do you know how big your butt is?"

"What's the matter? With such a stinky expression, which girl dumped you?"

Yu Qiang bent over and leaned in front of him with a gloating expression.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect our simple little tree to be trapped by love one day, is it the braid from Class [-] last time?"

"Yu Qiang! Are you in need of cleaning up!"

As soon as Chu Jiashu heard the words "twist braid", he blushed and stared at him angrily, stood up and pushed him off his desk.

"Fuck off, get off to class three, you're trapped by love, I'm too lazy to talk to you when I have to do my homework."

"No, are you angry?"

Seeing that Chu Jiashu was angry, Yu Qiang quickly coaxed him, put his arm on his shoulder and patted him lightly.

"Calm down, calm down, I'm just joking. By the way, where's the serious brother Xing? The Internet cafe on Caiyun Street recently has a top-up activity for members. It's super cost-effective. I'll go to self-study later. Call Brother Xing and let’s go and have a look together.”

"Yu Qiang, I really think that the last time you asked for leave should not be to see your ears, but to see your brain."

Chu Jiashu sighed and shook his head.

"Brother Xing, I probably won't be able to go."

"can not go?"

Yu Qiang's voice couldn't help but rise a little bit.

"How is it possible? Isn't he always wishing he could sleep in an Internet cafe on a floor bunk? No, I'll ask for a leave of absence, please come out of the end of the world."

"No, it's scarier than the end of the world. Brother Xing told me yesterday that he doesn't like playing games."

Chu Jiashu glanced at the empty seat around him from the corner of his eye, then turned his gaze to the front of the classroom, and said in a low voice mysteriously.

"And he doesn't sit with me now. Guess who he is sitting with now."

"No, it's not that the amount of information is a bit large. Aren't you and brother Xing evil, two shit-stirring sticks in class one of the third year? Why is Lao Qin so upset that the two of you separated?"

"Who is so thick-skinned that he can stand at the same table with Brother Xing."

"Don't tell me, Shen Fuyan is so thick-skinned."

"Fuck, no wonder."

"Wait... who are you talking about?"

"Chu Jiashu, tell me if there is something wrong with my ears again, please say it again!"

"Shen Fuyan! Brother Xing sit with that little bastard Shen Fuyan!"

"Brother Xing, didn't you resist?"

"The two of them should have a fight sitting together. I can imagine the scene where Brother Xing pressed Shen Gouzi against the wall and hammered fiercely."

"Isn't this the right time, place and people? One small dozen every hour, one big dozen every two hours, and one cripple every day. It's exciting to think about it."

.......

Chu Jiashu was a little overwhelmed by Qiang's pea shooter-like bombardment.

"Stop, stop, there's nothing wrong with Brother Xing and Shen Fuyan......"

"You shit."

"What the hell, you see for yourself." Chu Jiashu stretched out his finger and pointed to the front.

"How can it be....."

With his head held high, Yu Qiang looked along Chu Jiashu's finger. When he saw the familiar figure sitting meekly beside Shen Fuyan, the words stuck in his throat.

The word "Damn" slowly squeezed out from between the teeth.

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"This question is very simple, but it is still a bit difficult for your current foundation. Do you memorize the formula first, and then bring the value into it for calculation."

Shen Fuyan took the pen aside and drew the first symbol on the clean and tidy writing.

Yu Chenxing propped his chin, looked at the simple question in front of him with drooping eyelids, and yawned lazily.

At this moment, he felt that his IQ over the years was constantly being rubbed against the ground.

Unexpectedly... Shen Fuyan really listened to the physics teacher's words, and patiently started to start a small fire for him.

What a crime!

Yu Chenxing had mixed feelings in his heart, he forced out a smile stiffly, and responded absent-mindedly.

"Yu Chenxing, be serious."

Shen Fuyan frowned, and looked at Yu Chenxing coldly.

The word perfunctory almost popped out of Yu Chenxing's eyes.

"You can see that?"

Yu Chenxing yawned lazily.

"......"

"Yu Chenxing, do you hate me very much?"

Shen Fuyan narrowed his eyes, his eyes flickered from Yu Chenxing's face, and fell on the book, with long eyelashes covered.

In a trance, Yu Chenxing caught a trace of loneliness in the black eyes that used to be bottomless.

Yu Chenxing rubbed his eyes, a little surprised, why the topic changed so quickly.

It was so fast that he couldn't react.

These words... shouldn't he say it?

How to say it from Shen Fuyan's mouth, there is a different feeling.

"Why... why are you talking about this all of a sudden."

Yu Chenxing scratched his head, Shen Fuyan's strange behavior made him flustered and scared at the same time.

"Then why don't you want to be at the same table with me?"

Shen Fuyan raised his eyes and met Yu Chenxing's eyes.

The sunlight in late autumn passed through the window, blurring his vision for a while, his amber eyes were like faint lights in the dark, and like stars in the Milky Way.

Gently fell into his heart.

The person in front of him, who he hated so much, seems to have quietly become cute since he doesn't know when.

Maybe it was the sentence in 809 about his person, maybe it was the sentence that he could only bully, or maybe it was the sentence that would be good to him.

But...the other party doesn't seem to think so.

Also, people like myself who live in mud are really annoying.

There was a faint shadow in Shen Fuyan's eyes, and a self-deprecating smile emerged from the corner of his mouth.

"Young master doesn't want to sit with someone like me, I can understand."

The three words "Little Master" were understated by him, like a drop of ink across a brand new rice paper.

No sound but enough to leave a clear trace.

No, come again?

Yu Chenxing silently rolled his eyes in his heart.

"I..." Of course I don't want to sit with you.

Yu Chenxing squeezed out a smile, bit the bullet and narrowed the distance between the two of them to the limit of the two.

"I'm not unwilling, I just think that sitting with you will affect your study."

"Affecting my studies?"

Shen Fuyan turned his head and lowered his eyes to scan the book in front of him.

"A person like you who goes out to surf the Internet and is rarely in the classroom. Even if someone who appears in the classroom is either sleeping or playing with a mobile phone, how can it affect my study."

Shen Fuyan paused, turned the book to the title page with his slender hands, picked up the pen at the side, wrote "Yu Chenxing" in big characters, and pushed it in front of Yu Chenxing.

"It's not easy to lose the name written on it."

"......"

Yu Chenxing turned his head, covered his face, and awkwardly stuffed the book into the table hole.

"I didn't expect that I was such a good boy who cared about others." Yu Chenxing said bravely.

"low profile."

Shen Fuyan looked at him indifferently, without saying a word.

Yu Chenxing stared at him for a long time, feeling some pain in his eyes, he rubbed his eyes and turned his head to the side.

"Don't look at me like that, I haven't forgotten your school uniform."

Shen Fuyan was startled when he heard the word "school uniform", and slightly raised his eyes.

"You think I agreed to sit at your table because of the school uniform?"

"Um, no no....no, I just."

Yu Chenxing was about to go crazy, why did he feel that under Shen Fuyan's cold gaze, he couldn't even speak clearly.

"Anyway, I'll bring you your school uniform tomorrow."

Shen Fuyan didn't say a word, his eyes looked around, and finally stopped at the blue sweater on Chen Xing's body, recalling what he said to him on the playground and the scene he met in the office, the corners of his mouth unconsciously twitched slightly.

Even if he didn't care about these all the time, he seemed to understand something at this moment.

"You go to the office just to ask for a school uniform?"

"Originally yes." Yu Chenxing took the words without even thinking about it, tapped the table with his fingers a little unprincipled, and shrugged his shoulders: "It's a pity that Lao Qin didn't give it to me, and then changed the seat inexplicably."

Obviously it was the result he already knew in his heart, when Shen Fuyan heard Yu Chenxing's answer.

In the past, there was no trace of waves, like the eyes of stagnant water, like a fallen leaf that fell into the lake along with it, causing layers of ripples.

He turned his head slightly, and the boy beside him was sitting in the light and shadow, his black hair was fluffed up a little by him, the hair was slightly curled up, and there was a faint scent of mint in the air.

Like a Gu, it messed up Shen Fuyan's eyes, messed up his heart, and made him lose his mind for a while.

The conversation between the two stopped abruptly and fell into a long silence.

It was when Chen Xing thought that the awkward atmosphere was about to end.

Shen Fuyan took a deep look at him, then looked up at the clock hanging on the podium.

The voice is calm and the tone is light: "Didn't you say you invited me to dinner?"

"what?"

"Let's have lunch together.