Poor little thing is in a mess in Shura Field

72-1

Chapter 72

It is humid and stuffy during heavy rain.

Fang Shixu turned the ballpoint pen, leaving beautiful handwriting on the paper.

Xue Yu knew that he would come back today, so he wasn't really surprised. But when he saw a physiological education book opened on the corner of the desk of the gentle boy, his eyes widened: "......!"

When Xue Yu and Lu Dou came out of the boxing gym that day, he just casually placed the book on the empty table and hasn't put it away yet.

He had forgotten what was on that page.

He understood Fang Shixu's mentality of being able to write the test paper calmly even when he saw the book introducing the structure of a human placed on the corner of his desk.

Anyway, he felt a little embarrassed and walked over to put away the book.

At the moment he took a step, Lu Dou's expression suddenly changed, his eyebrows raised, and he didn't want him to touch him. But he grabbed his thin wrist, stared at the face that turned towards him, and said coldly: "You didn't want to tell me something?"

Every day before entering the classroom and returning to their seats, the little country bumpkin would sweetly say to him, "I'll wait for you to have dinner together tonight," just like the sun rising in the east and setting in the west every day, without exception.

Now that Fang Shixu is back, not only does he stop talking, he also stares directly at Fang Shixu and looks at him.

Xue Yu didn't know that he had once again become a playboy in the eyes of the boy. He was thinking about the book and barely managed to spare a bit of rationality to guess what Lu Dou was thinking. After a while, he suddenly said, "Can we have dinner together tonight? I'll wait for you at the door of the boxing gym."

The wrist in his palm was still a little loose, so Lu Dou tightened his grip slightly, but was afraid of hurting the person, so he almost let go. His naturally cold eyes drooped, and he blurted out three words: "What else?"

He had said in front of him that he wanted to pursue Fang Shixu, but now he regrets it. He has to change his seat to avoid suspicion.

…Anyway, his deskmate’s seat was empty.

It's not difficult to change seats if you just tell the teacher.

"What?" Xue Yu's cheeks heated up as he was met with several obscure glances from the classroom. He thought carefully and replied, "Listen carefully in class. I heard that the monthly exam is coming up soon. If you don't do well in the exam this time, you will be transferred to another class."

"Don't worry about that."

"Think about it."

Lu Dou felt that he was quite sick, and blocked the person at the door with a bad attitude, forcing the person to move and say that he wanted to change seats.

That would be fine, but the most problematic thing is that he still kept harassing the person after he realized that he was sick.

But the little country bumpkin who was being forced by him didn't understand what he meant at all. His face was as white as a point, and his bright red lips were pursed to reveal a little white. He twisted his fingers and said in a low voice: "I can't think of it. How about we talk about it after class? The teacher will be here soon."

Lu Duo lowered his eyelid.

Are you in such a hurry? Do you want to go back quickly and communicate with Fang Shixu?