He's Secretly Too
Section 31
He Yuzhi was absentminded throughout the class.
Not long after, the boy slowly realizes his crimes, overreactions, arrogance, and paranoid irrationality. But I didn't expect after hearing that, I received the order again.
He had clearly achieved what he had in mind, but he still felt depressed and uncomfortable as if he had been hit on a cotton swab.
Finally at the end of class.
"Why are you so angry? I'm not provoking you," Cheng Liang said as he changed clothes.
"And do you not want others to know what you have to do with you?"
"It wasn't me and Lao Du talking about this. When the time comes, you're the one who spreads the news to the people outside..."
As he said this, he could not help but look at the other person.
He Yuzhi did not say anything with a cold face, he simply changed his clothes inside, stuffed the clothes into the closet and walked out.
He closed the closet door very loudly, originally an iron door, and there was a bang, as if he was venting his anger on something again.
Cheng Liang sighed, shook his head, gathered his things and ran a few steps before following him.
On the way back to the teaching building. Song Qing was among the girls, listening to her female classmates discuss the incident before class began.
When I looked up, I happened to see He Yuzhi walking not far from the front corner.
The young man was tall-legged and long-legged. The clean and fitting school uniform shows a young and handsome silhouette. The profile was smooth and the hair on his forehead was still wet. He can stand out from the crowd with just his eyebrows.
The sunset incandescence in the afternoon struck the man, forming a hazy silhouette with golden edges.
Although he has not reached the age of true maturity, but he already has the characteristics of a handsome man.
Song Qing was a standard perfectionist.
He always thought that he was very intelligent and was born to be different.
The clothes should be good, the value should be good, the comments of those around you should be good, and whatever you do, at least you should be good. Sometimes the opinions of others or the outside world seem more important than his own preferences.
Just like He Yuzhi.
He just thought he was handsome, had good genes, and fit in well with his family background. Like it or not, that's number two.
The important thing is to be with a man who comes from an amazing family, who happens to be handsome with no traces of fireworks, and a cool and cool personality is a unique and face-saving thing to do. make everyone envious—
All he needed was this feeling.
“What is the relationship between He Yuzhi and Wenzhi?”
“The satisfaction just now was very scary. I barely dared to breathe while standing next to him. It's too scary if he's angry, right? But, he's so handsome... Am I sick? ."
“Song Qing, don't you have a good relationship with her? Has he ever told you what happened between him and Wenzhi?”
The three girls walked together and discussed.
Song Qing was still wondering if he could say it. He Yuzhi probably doesn't want others to know that Wenzhi is staying at his house, does he?
After all, I also purposely avoided birthdays.
If He Yuzhi knew it from his own side, the other party would definitely get the impression that he was gossiping in private.
Right now, he was just looking up and looking at the two people in front of him.
Finally, he decided to throw away his two best friends and immediately ran after He Yuzhi.
"Are you okay?" he asked with a breath of breath.
He Yuzhi had long legs, walked briskly, and had no habit of waiting for others. Cheng Liang was fine, his height was almost the same, and the two of them walked at almost the same speed. But Song Qing had to walk a few steps and run a few steps while she was beside him.
The boy carried a black sports bag and looked at him from top to bottom.
He said nothing and just nodded.
"What happened to you just now? Why are you angry? What the hell is he doing? "Song Qing asked from the side.
He Yuzhi felt a little noisy and frowned slightly.
“Not angry,” answered.
Song Qing should have been able to say that she did not want to talk, so she did not ask anymore and continued walking beside her. Until I entered the teaching building and climbed back into the classroom.
He Yuzhi was not the first to return.
When he entered, most of the people in the class had already returned.
But as soon as he entered the door, he did not know why, but his eyes could not help but look towards Wenzhi's seat. Through the crowd, I saw the girl lying on the table alone, her face leaning against her left arm.
He Yuzhi placed the sports bag containing clothes on the table and looked again before sitting down.
I heard that I was lying sick there.
He could only see the back of his head, but could not see the slightest expression on his face.
Maybe it was because of the pool incident that the fight became so violent that everyone in the class knew that something was going on between him and Wenzhi.
When he came back and looked to the place where he heard it, the noisy and noisy people around him also suddenly stopped talking, for fear of what he was going to do.
Of course, I was more afraid that the storm would befall me.
I don't remember how I graduated the next two classes.
He himself is not a person who just listen in class, but he knows what he knows when he hears it.
He Yuzhi turned his head back during class and saw Wenzhi sitting quietly in her chair, with large red patches around her eyes. His expression was calm, but there was no light in his pupils.
He turned around, feeling a little angry.
But it is different from the discomfort I felt at the swimming training center earlier. He did not feel relieved for bullying Wenzhi, instead becoming even more depressed.
On the other hand, Wenzhi was sitting in her chair.
She came back from gym class and cried throughout class.
Since there was no one else in the class back then, I could relax for a while. No need to pay attention to the eyes and eyes of others. When I finished crying, I was tired. Even though my eyes still felt sore at the thought of the guilt, I no longer had the energy to keep crying.
He knew that He Yuzhi would be back as soon as the class was over.
I don't want to see it, and I don't dare to see it again. I had no choice but to lie down at the table when the physical education class was over and the classmates returned one after another, deliberately turning their faces to the other side.
Of course, you can't continue like this during class.
He sat languidly in his chair, trying to focus on his teacher. Wen Zhi never understood why He Yuzhi did what he did and why he did not allow her to take swimming lessons.
Mingming helped her pay for her swimsuit a few days ago. If the other party didn't want him to take swimming lessons, there was no need to help him then.
He did not understand what he was doing during the swimming lessons to the point of causing dissatisfaction and anger at He Yuzhi. It was as if he had even misbreathed when he was unhappy.
It's not allowed to exist.
Wen Zhi could not think of the reason.
He did not know how long he could endure or endure He Yuzhi's repeated and inexplicable anger.
He won't let her take swimming lessons today, and maybe he won't let her go to school in a few days.
Wen Zhi felt fear and disappointment to him. She felt embarrassed and sad because she really liked such a person. I no longer liked it at that time.
The last class is self-study.
Yue's gang probably saw her mood was bad, so she touched it with her hands during the self-study class for the first time and gave her a piece of chocolate.
Although the classes were self-study, there was a teacher sitting in front to observe the discipline.
"Thank you" he whispered.
Geng Yue shook her head and continued to do her homework.
There is no other way but to listen to the last class. But after class and while studying independently, Wen Zhi always lowered her head while studying, for fear of looking up and facing He Yuzhi.
Several times he found He Yuzhi actually looking back at him, and his heart seemed to be pinched by him again, and he fell back into despair from being forced into a desperate situation with no way to do anything, unable to continue what he was doing. ,
Until the school bell rings.
I've heard you better try to get on the bus home early. If you're late, you'll be entering the evening rush hour.
But as she was sitting in her chair and packing her school bag, she discovered that He Yuzhi had walked over and stood beside her desk.
To him, the beautiful young man looked like an inescapable mist.
The girl's heart stiffened, her body stiffened, and inevitably she had to be careful while breathing.
He Yuzhi walked towards him, and before he stood beside him, he could already see his fingers holding his homework tightly and his movements coming to a halt. Until he stood beside her. Wenzhi paused for a moment, then slowly continued packing her school bag.
He did not look at her, and he just stood there without speaking.
He Yuzhi did not think of what he should say, but there was a force in the darkness that urged him to leave.
“Kakak Yu, do you want to go play ball?”
That was when the school was over, and the entire school became noisier, filled with the atmosphere of the school that was finally over. Some boys from the next class who had a good relationship with him just ran over and asked at the door while holding the ball.
He Yuzhi raised his head and shook his head slightly.
"You wait a minute, I'll go."
Cheng Liang was so confused that he stuffed some books into his school bag without seeing the contents, then ran out with his school bag. After running a few steps, I did not forget to turn around and greet He Yuzhi.
"Then I'll go first."
He knew He Yuzhi was in no mood to leave today. Moreover, it wasn't easy for him to get involved in this situation, he might as well escape the battlefield and find Du Shize and the others.
He Yuzhi said nothing and simply nodded.
Cheng Liang ran away quickly upon seeing this.
He Yuzhi stood there and turned his gaze back to Wen Zhi again.
He packed his things, but it seemed like he did not dare to leave because he was beside him.
Only then did He Yuzhi suddenly realize that the two were in the same class. Moreover, he had long lived in his house, and he had never noticed how he returned every morning and evening.
"Go back with me."
He thought for a moment and said.
