Want to lie to me to cry again [Campus]

The two teenagers with a kiss and a hook didn't sleep well all night, their brains were in a state of excitement, and their minds were full of small memories. When they recalled the morning, the two of them almost succeeded in being late again. They were busy packing and running all morning. Personally, I didn't come to say a complete sentence in a hurry.

At the last moment when the bell rang, Lu Ye rushed into the classroom with his schoolbag in his hands, gasped heavily and sat down on the chair, making a lot of noise. The little boy at the front desk shrank his shoulders in fright. The upper hand supported the frame of the glasses with his index finger, and the good glasses were worn like reading glasses.

"Some students don't seem to be very sensitive to time." Lao Zhao stood on top and looked at Lu Ye.

"I'm not late either." Lu Ye wiped the sweat on his head with the sleeve of his school uniform, and finally couldn't hold back, took off his shirt and threw it on the desk.

"School uniforms are for wearing. Wearing them means that they must be covered on people, and they must be in contact with people..." Lao Zhao glanced at the book and then looked up at Lu Ye. He took off his clothes and tied them directly to his waist.

There seems to be nothing wrong with it.

Early in the morning, dozens of people in the class seemed to be watching a play. They raised their eyes to look at the podium, and couldn't help turning their heads to look at Lu Ye. Their necks twisted like rattles.The little girl turned her eyes to the back and couldn't turn them back, staring at the person in the corner and whispering.

"Is that the one in the photo?" The little girl by the window sneaked her head over and took a picture of the person in front of her.

"It seems like hey, who is the other one? The photo didn't capture the frontal face, and it looks quite tall." The person in front turned around and said.

"I know gossip every day." The boy next to him glanced at him, then turned his head to look at Lu Ye.

Lu Ye lowered his head to wipe his sweat, poured a bottle of water down his throat non-stop, and turned his head to stare at the door of the opposite class after drinking.

Damn, if you don't open the door, the second shift is not too hot.

What should I do if I bore my brother Chi to death.

A sentence popped out of Lu Ye's head, his face suddenly blushed, he coughed twice, turned around and saw a group of people by the window looking at him, he raised his head to indicate what's wrong.

"It's exposed, it's you, stinky wax gourd." The girl by the window glared at the same table.

"Stinky nympho." The boy next to him muttered, his glasses glanced at Lu Ye again, and bumped into him, which made him turn his head back in fright.

"Isn't he just a little boy, his grades look bad, I saw it yesterday, he was being scolded in the office..." The boy turned his face to the girl and whispered, the words just fell.

"Okay, this question is probably a bit difficult. Yesterday, I saw that all of you were free, so a classmate wrote it." Old Zhao raised his head and looked around, "Lu Ye, you come up."

Lu couldn't help sighing, and it turned out that the class was very clear.

It was embarrassing.

Old Zhao's face was heavy, and Lu didn't dare to delay any longer. He strode up and quickly finished the writing process, dropped the chalk and left.

"If it weren't for your good grades, I would...cough." Old Zhao coughed, "This is the process, you go back and think about it."

After finishing speaking, he muttered again, "This year is really weird, why is No.1 so weird."

It's not that a family does not enter a door, we are all a family, or a couple.

Lu Ye had sharp ears, and after hearing Lao Zhao muttering, he added another sentence, the corner of his mouth subconsciously hooked into a smile, and his fingertips lightly rubbed against his lips.

It's true, I think about him all the time.

Lu Ye looked at the opposite door and just wanted to kick him open, and he wanted to make it clear to Fang Yichi when he was eating at noon.

The back door of the second shift cannot be closed.

Stopped him from looking at his boyfriend.

Lu Ye was suddenly frightened by the word in his mind, and stared at the formula in the book in a daze. Yesterday he was too dizzy to be sure, and Lu Ye suddenly became a little anxious. The pen under his hand was spinning quickly. rushed out.

He was not reckless enough to kick the door of other people's class, but he just stood there at the back door, waiting for others to open the door.

The students in this key class only care about how to study hard, and whoever has nothing to open the back door to play.Lu was really anxious to wait, so he pushed open the door of other people's class with a bang, and the big man suddenly stood at the door, scaring the students at the door to raise their eyes and look at him pitifully.

Not a bully, really not.

The classroom was quiet and quiet, sleeping and studying. Lu Ye watched for a week but didn't see his confession partner who was so eye-catching in the crowd. He looked around carefully and suddenly his finger was soft. things got tangled up.

Lu Ye looked down in fright, and saw a person lying on the table next to him. The whole person huddled together, and the finger hooking him was also terribly hot. Fang Yichi slowly exposed his head, his eyes were covered with water. Fog, the whole person looked a little dazed.

Lu also hooked that finger and leaned over, regardless of which little classmate was sitting next to him, he pulled the chair and pushed him out.

Fang Yichi's deskmate was sitting at the same table, suddenly there was no desk, and he was sitting blankly in the corridor of the classroom, turning his head to look at the culprit next to him lying on Fang Yichi's desk, asking about his health.

"Is it burnt?" Lu Ye put his hand on Fang Yichi's forehead, he was so nervous that he didn't dare to speak loudly, his voice was low as if he was coaxing a child.

"It's okay, I'll be fine in a while, I guess the shower water was cold yesterday." Fang Yichi leaned back on the chair, and Lu Ye wiped his sweat with the back of his hand, "You're too hot, follow me to the infirmary .”

"No need, it's too troublesome, you go back to class." Fang Yichi gently pushed Lu Ye with his hand after speaking, and tried his best to smile.

This smile accidentally caught Lu Ye's heart.

As soon as the bell rang, the two were still pushing and shoving, and Lu Ye suddenly squatted down, "You forced me."

As soon as the teacher entered the classroom through the front door, he raised his eyes and saw Lu Ye walking out with Fang Yichi on his shoulders. The teacher was so frightened that he shouted in the corridor, "Student, what are you doing?"

"Go to the infirmary, he has a fever!" Lu Ye yelled, the whole corridor echoed, and Fang Yichi's words, "I'm fucking going to have a brain congestion."

"Who's going to have brain congestion?" A head from an unknown class came out from the back door, and then a strange teacher's voice came from the corridor, "Jiang Chenghui! Throw your head back to me!"

Lu Ye walked quickly with the man on his back, Fang Yichi kicked his legs reluctantly, and after being spanked twice by Lu Ye on the buttocks, he obediently stopped moving.

"Aren't you always sick? How come you boiled him like this after taking cold water." Lu Ye carried him on his shoulders, fearing that he would feel uncomfortable, so he let him go halfway.

"It was too hot last night." Fang Yichi rubbed his shoulders twice and said.

"Where is it hot? Isn't the air conditioner still on?" Lu Ye took Fang Yichi's wrist and walked towards the corner. There was no one during class, so he was not afraid at all.

"Your small stove is too hot." Fang Yichi coughed twice after speaking, and Lu Ye, who was frightened, pulled people and quickened his pace.

"Fang Yichi, that..." Lu Ye thought for a while but didn't know how to speak, and couldn't speak for a long time.

Sure enough, some words can only be put in the mind.

Fang Yichi looked at him from the side and suddenly smiled, and gently rubbed Lu Ye's palm with his thumb, "Come on, I'm going to die of pain, boyfriend." He bit the last few words hard.

Lu Ye suddenly felt that he had burned more than him, and now he was a big furnace.

Sparks kept crackling.

He suddenly felt that he didn't want to go to the infirmary anymore. If possible, he wanted to hold the hot sweetheart next to him in his arms and give him a good kiss.

"Why is your face redder than mine?" Fang Yichi looked at him funny.

"No, I'm hot." After Lu Ye finished speaking, he knocked on the door of the infirmary. After the beautiful sister inside opened the door, Lu Ye almost said, "My boyfriend has a fever, please take a look."

"What's the matter?" The beautiful sister sat on a chair in a white coat and took a look, "Did you have a fever? Is there any other discomfort?"

"No more, just a little fever." Fang Yichi stood where he was, and was dragged by Lu Ye to sit on the bed in the infirmary.

The teacher held the medicine in the cabinet, "Your classmate treats you very well, and looks more anxious than you." She took a box of antipyretics from the cabinet, folded one and handed it to Fang Yichi, "Drink After a break, it’s enough to finish sweating.”

"I'll get you some water." Lu Ye ran to the water dispenser at the door to get a cup of warm water, handed it to Fang Yichi and watched the person drink it before he was relieved.

"Lie down and rest for a while, and you'll go back later." Lu Ye knelt down and was about to give him slippers, Fang Yichi held it and pushed it lightly, "I can do it myself, when did I take care of others like this?" Yichi looked at him and smiled.

"By the way, you didn't say hello when you came out. The old class will look for you again later. Let's go back first. I'm fine." Fang Yichi lay casually on the bed, and Lu Ye stretched out his hand to grab the quilt and carefully wrapped him up. Finished.

"You make me look like a rice dumpling." Fang Yichi looked at him and smiled, trying to reach out to touch that soft white face but he couldn't.

"You lie down and don't worry about me, I won't go, you go to sleep, I don't miss those two classes." Lu Ye finished speaking and put his hand on Fang Yichi's forehead, "Tsk, it's still so hot."

Knowing Lu Ye's stubborn temper, Fang Yichi obediently closed his eyes without saying a word, and gradually lost consciousness. He slept for an hour before opening his eyes, and Lu Ye lay on the edge of the bed without moving a bit.

He struggled a bit to break free his arm. His hands were sweating, and he gently grabbed Lu Ye's neck, rubbing it along the neck like stroking a kitten. Lu Ye moved slightly, and finally slapped The sneeze woke me up.

Fang Yichi smiled straight at him, sat up and lifted the quilt, looked around the room with his head, saw the teacher sitting in the corner, he gently lifted the quilt, held Lu Ye's chin and quickly kissed on the cheek Take a sip.

Lu Ye was also steaming, with red marks on his face, and looked up at Fang Yichi in shock from the sudden bite.

"Okay, calm down a bit." Fang Yichi put down the raised quilt, and covered Lu Ye's face with his palm, "I know what's wrong with you, I can't hold back at all."

Take precautions in advance, otherwise this kid will probably climb up along the edge of the bed.

"Teacher, I'm almost ready, thank you." Fang Yichi stood up and greeted him, pulled Lu Lu and walked outside, and when he reached the corner of the corridor, Lu Ye still looked at him eagerly.

"What's the matter?" Fang Yichi turned around and leaned against the wall to look, and gently rubbed Lu Ye's hair with his hands.

Like kneading dough.

"Why don't you let me kiss you too, so there's a back and forth." Lu Ye poked his head, and the hot air from the tip of his nose went straight to Fang Yichi's face.

"get out of class is over." Fang Yichi said with his arms around the man's waist, but he was not willing to let go of his hands for a long time.

"Then you are still pulling so tightly?" Lu also felt the strength of the hands on his body, and was provoked to laugh, staring at that face without blinking his eyes.

Why is my Chi so beautiful.

"Brother Lu! Is it Brother Lu?" A voice suddenly came out from behind the two of them. Fang Yichi obviously exerted a little force in his hands. He raised his head and stared at Jiang Chenghui in the distance. Lu also turned his head and hummed in his mouth. After a moment, he looked at the round figure in the distance and sighed.

Jiang Chenghui walked over, "It's Brother Chi! Did you have a brain congestion just now?"

Brain you rotten egg blood.

Fang Yichi rolled his eyes obviously, and before he could speak, the old Comrade Zhao started yelling at the whole corridor, "Lu Ye is a man!" Lu Ye raised his hand and stretched out from the corner, feebly Slowly stuck out his head, "I have a brain congestion."