I don't fall in love [System]

The math test is scheduled for 02:30 pm and is 120 minutes long.

At this time, the summer has faded away, and sometimes a ray of cool wind pours in, but it can't appease the heat in the hearts of the students. The exercises with numbers and letters are really headaches.

Because of what happened in the morning, the invigilation in the afternoon was even stricter. The four teachers took turns patrolling the classroom in pairs, making people panic. Even those who didn't cheat couldn't help being nervous, for fear of filling in the random answers on their rolls. was seen by the teacher.

Song Wei was not affected in the slightest, and wrote quickly. Even if he missed a subject in the morning, he would try his best to improve his score and maintain his mighty image of a master.

As soon as the bell rang at the end, Song Wei got up to hand in the test paper, and the students behind him looked at the slowly filled test paper, all kinds of envy and hatred.

Seeing that Song Wei was about to leave, Zhou Yang hurriedly tore off a slip of draft paper, wrote a few words and chased after him, forced it to the other party, and ran away.

Song Wei unfolded the note and wrote three words on it: I'm sorry.

He chuckled, twisted the scribbled handwriting, and threw it into the trash can. He had to hurry back to pack his things, and then go to Gu Shifeng's house to help him with tutoring.

Gu Shifeng handed in the paper ahead of time, and was leaning against the door of the class, as if waiting for someone.

The girl next to him had shy eyes and could not help peeking at him. She took and stuffed the love letter in her bag several times, but she didn't have the courage to take it out and hand it over.

Just when she finally plucked up the courage to go forward, a clear and hearty voice sounded from the other end of the corridor.

"Gu Shifeng!"

Song Wei hurried over with a transparent pencil case and stopped in front of Gu Shifeng. When he raised his eyes, he saw his bulging schoolbag hanging on his shoulder. wanton handsome.

Song Wei: "..." This forced me to give [-] points.

He reached out to grab the schoolbag, but Gu Shifeng turned sideways to avoid it, and patted his head with his palm, "Let's go."

There is so much trouble for someone to do it for you. There are too many things to review in the third year of high school, and there are more homework. He picked out a lot of books in the schoolbag, and they still weigh seven or eight catties.Song Wei waved his empty hands and followed behind, but the eyes of the group of people behind were extremely strange, and the girl who was holding the love letter before was even paler.

Gu Shifeng spends most of his time alone, and rarely gets so close to others, let alone helping them carry their schoolbags?On the contrary, those young couples in school secretly fell in love. After school, the boys always spoiled and took over the heavy burden on the shoulders of their little girlfriends... Thinking of this, the girl turned around and threw the love letter into the trash can.

Although there have been rumors in the forums that Gu Shifeng and Song Wei are a couple, after all, they are catching rumors and spreading rumors. Now that I have seen the tacit understanding between the two with my own eyes, the girl finally gave up.

Fuck, why do good-looking boys have boyfriends!

……

Gu's mother finished her business trip and was resting at home. When she saw Song Wei's exquisite and beautiful face, and was called a sweet "auntie", all the symptoms of lazy cancer, such as soreness and weakness in the limbs, were cured.

She walked over with a smile, pulled Song Wei to ask about his health, and then asked about the exams for the past two days.

Song Wei avoided the episode in the morning, and responded obediently: "You should have done well in the exam."

If it wasn't for making his grades a little more normal and keeping a low profile, he could have gotten full marks.

Gu's mother glanced at her son's bedroom with the door closed, and said softly, "Shifeng has improved a lot since he studied with you, and he stays up until 12 o'clock every night."

The tone of praise was very strong, Song Wei opened his eyes very cooperatively, "He worked so hard."

"Yeah, I don't know how I did in the exam this time..."

"Auntie, don't worry, Gu Shifeng will definitely improve in this exam."

Seeing what he said, Gu's mother had some confidence in her heart, and patted the back of Song Wei's hand lightly, "You are very tired helping Shifeng review, so I will stay here tonight after dinner. I will leave after you left last time." Just tidy up the room."

Song Wei wasn't pretentious either, she rolled her eyes with a smile, "Okay."

Gu Shifeng came out after changing his clothes, and handed Song Wei the pajamas he wore last time. Song Wei went into the guest bedroom to change his clothes without saying a word, and then went into Gu Shifeng's room with his schoolbag.

The change in the room is not small. The previous one-person desk has been replaced with a larger one, and it is equipped with two ergonomic chairs. There are two small desk lamps on both ends of the desk, and even two sets of stationery.

It was as if he knew he was coming and prepared it specially.

Gu Shifeng felt uncomfortable when he met Song Wei's surprised eyes, "My mother made this."

Thinking of Gu's mother's friendly and enthusiastic attitude, Song Wei felt that this was not impossible. Sure enough, during dinner, Gu's mother couldn't wait to ask him if he liked his arrangement.

Song Wei nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and did not forget to stuff a spare rib covered in sauce into his mouth.

The original owner lived on a scholarship, and his parents passed away without leaving any savings. However, the third year of high school was a heavy study. Song Wei couldn't find time to speculate in stocks and do part-time jobs. Life was a bit tight. Now, seeing a table full of delicacies, his stomach has already begun to work hard. clamoring for appetite.

After the meal, Gu Shifeng gave him a few digestion tablets, put the materials over, pointed to a question and said honestly: "I can't do this question."

Song Wei was full of wine and food, and in a good mood, he began to speak in a gentle voice, and a reminder sound suddenly sounded in his head halfway through the speech.

【Write a [-]-character love letter and put it in Gu Shifeng's desk before tomorrow's exam. 】

Song Wei hiccupped in fright. He and Gu Shifeng were at the same table. Even if the love letter was finished and secretly stuffed into his desk, it would not be easy. The only way is to cancel the overnight stay, and Gu Shifeng will arrive in one step tomorrow morning. School.

Song Wei has something on his mind, but the speed of checking calculations in his hands does not slow down, as if he is going to reincarnate with him.

There was a sudden bang outside the window, and bright white lightning tore through the night, lighting up the sky for a moment and then quickly disappearing.Song Wei wailed in his heart, it couldn't be such a coincidence.

The next second, the sound of pattering rain poured down, and the sound of Gu's mother closing the window sounded in the living room.

Song Wei stood up awkwardly, and pushed the draft paper in front of Gu Shifeng, "I have to go home to collect my clothes."

Gu Shifeng grabbed him, frowned and said, "Doesn't your neighbor have a spare key? Ask him to go up and look for you."

Song Wei: "No! He's on a business trip again."

Gu Shifeng looked back at the dark sky outside the window and the bean-sized raindrops hitting the glass, stood up uneasy, "Then I'll be with you."

How can I write a love letter with you fucking me!

Song Wei still wanted to refuse, but Gu Shifeng had already pulled him out of the room, so he had no choice but to compromise: "I remembered wrongly, there are no clothes hanging outside...let's continue to review."

Gu Shifeng put down the umbrella and raised his eyebrows, "Really?"

Song Wei said in pain: "It's more real than pearls."

Gu Shifeng nodded, and dragged him back to the room.

In the following time, Song Wei was absent-minded throughout the whole process. The system helped him search for the love letters of celebrities handed down from ancient times to the present in his mind, picking and choosing, but none of them were suitable.

A youth of seventeen or eighteen years old was just at the beginning of his love affair. Although his emotions were subtle but equally hot, Song Wei squinted at Gu Shifeng who was still writing seriously, and asked softly, "Are you still asleep?"

Gu Shifeng tapped on the paper with a pen, "Sleep after writing this question, are you sleepy?"

Song Wei yawned cooperatively, his eyes were slightly watery, and he really looked sleepy.

Gu Shifeng hooked his lips, lowered his head to write the last step, and threw the pen into the pencil case, "Go to sleep first, and clean up tomorrow."

There may be less pen and paper to write love letters, Song Wei stubbornly and forcefully cleaned up the table, hurriedly said good night, and went to the guest room with her schoolbag.

The sheets and quilts in the guest room are all new, the dark blue quilt is dotted with countless stars, and the toiletries in the bathroom are the ones he used when he came last time.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and when it was almost twelve o'clock, Song Wei couldn't bear it and got up quietly, crept out of the room and came to the door of Gu Shifeng, and put his ear on the door.

It was quiet inside, probably asleep.

Song Wei crawled back to the guest room with his waist down, clicked on the flashlight app on his phone, lay down on the bed biting his pen and began to think.

He didn't want to write too hypocritically, so he simply described his bitter secret love with emotion, and quickly put together half a letter, and then began to praise how handsome Gu Shifeng is, how fascinating he is... …

System: "I'm about to throw up."

Song Wei: "I'm about to throw up too." But people who are not this age are as immature as a piece of white paper, and the emotions in the love letter are naturally immature.

Suddenly, with a "click", the closed door was gently pushed open.

Song Wei almost jumped up from the bed, frantically stuffing things into the quilt.

Gu Shifeng walked in with a glass of water, glanced past the boy's nervous face, and said with a smile, "I see there is light in your room, doesn't it mean you're sleepy?"

Song Wei felt embarrassed and uneasy about being caught for doing bad things, "I just want to read books again..."

Gu Shifeng: "Where is the book? I just saw you stuff a piece of paper into the quilt. What are you writing?"

Are you afraid of the eye of a needle with such good eyesight?

Song Wei quietly stuffed the love letter into the quilt again, sighed and said: "Well, I'm actually helping you write the schedule for the second half of the semester. You have too many subjects to make up, I'm afraid there will be some omission."

Gu Shifeng heard that not only did not leave, but stepped forward instead, Song Wei stared at him in horror like a little girl who met a robber, "What are you doing here!"

Gu Shifeng: "To help you."

Song Wei immediately got out of the quilt and pushed him to go out, "I'm done, I'll go to bed right away, you should go to bed early too." After finishing speaking, he closed the door with a slam, and went to bed for two hours just to be on the safe side. The road is locked.

Gu Shifeng lowered his eyes with his back to the door, and chuckled when he saw the faint light leaking from the crack of the door. In the dark corridor, the same deep and dark eyes flashed a little bright light.

Because she was afraid of being caught by Gu's mother for breakfast, Song Wei got up at six o'clock and hurriedly left Gu's house.

He gnawed on the steamed buns he bought on the way, and put the peach heart that was folded in the middle of the night into Gu Shifeng's desk. After thinking about it, he felt that it was not conspicuous enough. What if it was ignored or thrown away as trash?

He tore off a sheet of homework, folded a simple envelope out, stuffed the paper heart into it, and wrote "Letter to Gu Shifeng" on the outside.

Soon, the students arrived in the classroom sparsely. As soon as Gu Shifeng entered the door, he saw Song Wei staring at his desk furtively.

Sensing someone approaching, Song Wei turned his head vigilantly, just in time to see Gu Shifeng put a packed breakfast on his table.

"My mother made porridge this morning and asked me to bring it to you." Gu Shifeng explained lightly, seeing Song Wei holding the porridge and smelling it as if enjoying it, he teased: "Why do I feel that my mother treats you like a child?" Daughter-in-law, let me finish the meal and decorate your room again."

Song Wei's whole body froze, and his face turned red quickly visible to the naked eye, "Who, who is the daughter-in-law, I'm a fucking man!"

Gu Shifeng raised his eyebrows, and lowered his head to get a book from the desk.

While drinking porridge, Song Weiyi stared at the next door's every move. When Gu Shifeng opened the physics textbook for the first year of senior high school, his whole heart immediately rose to his throat.

"What is this?" The envelope folded from the homework was held between Gu Shifeng's slender fingers, which felt indescribably inconsistent.

Song Wei's eyes widened slightly, it was hard to believe that such an ugly thing was made by sacrificing the middle of the night and the whole morning.

It's really ugly!

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