Wen Yu wanted to call him, but behind him there was a sound of urging him to get into the car.

It's time to participate in the competition. His father taught him to take the exam for two hours, so he didn't plan to take the exam for the competition.

Wen Yu lowered his head and looked at the rubber ball in his palm. A star lies in the middle, reflecting different brilliances as he moves.

never mind.

It's just a preliminary round, I won't argue with his dad in a small match.

He put the ball into his pocket and raised the corner of his mouth gently: "Come on, stop urging me."

The temperature dropped, and the gloomy sky seemed to have covered the atmosphere of the school. Today, the campus is calm and nothing special seems to have happened.

But this is not the case for the people in Class 6.

After the fourth session, Sun Wenrui stood up depressedly and kicked his deskmate's stool: "Leave Lao Fang and go to have a meal."

"What should Brother Fu do?" Fang Jia took out his cell phone from the drawer and looked back.

Fu Yuhan was in poor spirits in the morning and was unable to get up in class, but he was sleeping while lying on his stomach after class.

"Brother Fu hasn't been to the cafeteria for a long time." Sun Wenrui looked at the two thighs of hair raised above Fu Yuhan's head, and really didn't have the courage to wake him up. "Take him a bowl of instant noodles in the same way, and the convenience store is said to have a new variety..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Fang Jiayuan staring at his phone with a confused look on his face and sending out a monosyllable: "Fuck?"

"What's wrong?"

“…Look at the group.”

In the WeChat group of Class 6, few people chat during the day during class. Basically, people occasionally post words like "Have you handed over XXX homework?" or "XXX asked me for a leave" during the middle of get out of class.

So things like people who have never spoken after joining the group suddenly send several messages and it will be particularly obvious, and every six people who open WeChat can see it.

Wen Yu: May I ask

Wen Yu: Has anyone seen Fu Yuhan?

Wen Yu: Have you gone to the cafeteria or in the classroom?

"It's really new to see someone looking for Brother Fu in this group..." Fang Jiayuan said, "Why don't you tell me that he didn't send a message to Brother Fu directly."

"Brother Fu is sleeping." Sun Wenrui pointed out.

"He is not a good baby who can't look at his phone in class. Will he explode when Brother Fu wakes up and sees this?"

Sometimes it is difficult to tell which node it will be triggered at. For example, being searched publicly by a deskmate who is not in school in a large group of classes will be a bit disgusting. Fu Yuhan will definitely not be happy if he sees it.

And at this time, someone in the group replied to Wen Yu.

Xu Qianyi: @Wen Yu didn't see it in the canteen, probably in the classroom

Wen Yu: Thank you

Wen Yu: Is anyone in the classroom?

Chen Liwen: When I first left, I seemed to see Brother Fu sleeping

Wen Yu: Well, so is anyone in the classroom?

Liu Cheng: @Sun Wenrui @Fang Jiayuan, is Sun Lao Fang gone?

"I will definitely beat Liu Cheng when he comes back." Fang Jia said while typing.

Fang Jiayuan: Not yet...just ready to leave

"Take me one," Sun Wenrui said, "I hope Brother Yu won't let us call Brother Fu up."

However, the facts proved that Wen Yu really didn't give him much face.

Wen Yu: Can you help me call him?

Wen Yu: He won't reply to my message

Fang Jiayuan:...

Wen Yu: Oh, if he hit someone, I would say that I asked to do this

"I don't think this will let Brother Fu give up the idea of ​​beating people." Fang Jiayuan sighed and stretched out his hand to Fu Yuhan.

Sun Wenrui grabbed his wrist and said, "You really plan to listen to him?"

"Brother, my academic master's notes have made me get 13 places in the midterm exam this time. You should be grateful, right? Besides, didn't you read it too?" Fang Jiayuan pulled out his own and pushed Fu Yuhan.

Sun Wenrui whispered: "But my ranking is gone."

"That's because of your goddess." Fang Jiayuan pointed out to him, "Isn't it stupid to fall in love with you in the senior year of high school? How can it not affect your grades?"

The two were bickering, and Fu Yuhan, who was lying down, raised his head and looked at them quietly.

The eyes were extremely cold, and the meaning inside was very obvious-

"If nothing special, you will die."

Fang Jiayuan was frightened by him, shook his neck, picked up his phone and shook it: "Brother Yu asked us to call you."

Fu Yuhan: “…”

Fu Yuhan was stunned for three seconds and sighed: "Fuck."

After cursing, the matter was equivalent to passing. The two in the front row opened their eyes widened - Damn? Is it really useful?

Fu Yuhan pulled out WeChat and looked at it, his expression darkened again. He said in the group, "I will call you together when you come back." Then he called Wen Yu with his backhand.

His expression was not very good, and Sun Wenrui asked carefully: "Brother Fu, do you bring instant noodles to you in the same way?"

Fu Yuhan shook his head, and his voice was a little hoarse when he opened his mouth: "No need, I have no appetite."

"...Then we went to have dinner?"

Fu Yuhan nodded slightly and heard Wen Yu's familiar voice coming from the earpiece: "If you don't have an appetite, don't eat? You are not afraid of getting stomach problems."

He actually answered the phone call in seconds, and even heard Sun Wenrui's words.

Fu Yuhan was not energetic and a little impatient. He said angrily: "If you don't want to eat, don't eat... You can take care of it."

"Why are you so angry?" Wen Yu today is completely different from the one yesterday. He is like a cat with a hair that is so furry that he even speaks very angry when he is scolded.

But Fu Yuhan did not answer, so Wen Yu guessed: "Didn't sleep well? What did you do yesterday?"

Not to find you.

The lack of sleep and early symptoms of a cold made Fu Yuhan a little dizzy. He closed his eyes and recited this sentence silently three times, and then began to ask him to put the medicine in his bag in the morning to soak it.

"I didn't do anything, what can I do." He was cold-hearted, "You finished the exam? You are still looking for me in the group so idle."

"I sent you more than a dozen messages and a punctuation reply, but I didn't receive it. I didn't dare to call me, for fear that the teacher wouldn't leave." Wen Yu was very innocent, "What should you do if you ask me?"

"Can't you look for me?" Fu Yuhan poured the powder into the cup, got up and poured water at the water dispenser behind.

"I want to talk to you, but I didn't have time to say a few words in the morning." Wen Yu said, "I'm going to have several exams today. Now I'm off for lunch. The stars you gave are very useful... I think I'm in good shape in the morning."

"Is that right?" Fu Yuhan sucked his nose.

"Why do you seem to have caught a cold again? Didn't you look at the weather forecast after the change of weather? Or was it infected by Yang Fan?"

Fu Yuhan thought to himself that it wasn't entirely up to him not checking the weather forecast. He had added clothes, but who knew it would rain in the middle of the night.

As for Yang Fan... he would not do anything with Yang Fan that would cause respiratory infection.

"Just think you," he said vaguely, "I'm drinking isatis root, it's okay."

"If it is serious, please take a leave and go home to rest?"

"No need, take a leave to delay review." Fu Yuhan said, "My health is not that bad either."

"Then..." Wen Yu was a little hesitant.

Fu Yuhan had a headache, and his stomach was full of nameless fire and had nowhere to be heard. He heard the ending sound that was not finished, and he frowned and said, "If you have something to say, what's there to cover up."

"I took the exam until 5 pm. I don't need to go to evening self-study today if I participate in the competition." Wen Yu paused, "If I go back to evening self-study... can you have dinner with me?"

“…”

If it was the usual, Fu Yuhan should have agreed.

He knew that Wen Yu was very persistent in "eating together", but he was in a bad mood today and especially didn't want to spoil this person.

"No," Fu Yuhan refused, "I made an appointment with someone."

"..." Wen Yu choked by him, "Who did you make an appointment?"

"Who are you me? Do I still want to report to you when I ask someone? I'm going to bed. If you look for me in the group, I'm really beating you. Let's see you again." After Fu Yuhan said that, he hung up the phone with his backhand and threw it into the drawer.

Then, he raised his head and drank the slightly cooled medicine in one sip, lay on the table again, and fell asleep.

The people from Class 6 discussed for an afternoon, but did not discuss whether the two big guys really wanted to fight.

The positive side felt that "it was not the first time they said they were fighting but not fighting, probably it was a new kind of friendship routine." The negative side believed that "Although Brother Fu is easy to talk, he would never tolerate such embarrassing things." They each had their own reasons. The two factions argued for an afternoon, and the parties were sleeping alone behind.

Fu Yuhan used the time of sleeping for the rest of get out of class, lunch break and self-study class to make up for sleep, and finally got a little energy before school. When the bell rang, he reached out and patted the two brothers in the front row: "Do you two have something to do after school?"

Sun Wenrui & Fang Jiayuan: "No?"

"Let me have dinner," said Fu Yuhan, "and accompany me to buy things."
To be continued...