Xueba loves to answer me and ignores me

Chapter 38

I played too long at night and couldn't get up in the morning. When Kan Yue washed up and called me, I just wanted to disappear in place so that he couldn't find me.

The lingering performances on TV are all lies, and Kan Yue wants to get me off the bed: "Get up, go back to school and do the paper."

I didn't want to wake up at first, but when I heard that I was doing the paper, I just killed me.

I have a backache, chrysanthemum pine, and my hands are sore. I don't do it, I don't want to do it.

This scumbag, Sugakoshi, didn't care about my feelings at all, he dressed me and washed me, and then carried me back to school.

He was thicker than me, he went to check out behind my back, and stood at the intersection waiting for the bus openly.

People around me cast inquiring gazes, and even two young ladies covered their mouths and murmured softly. The temperature on my face gradually rose: "Sugakoshi, please put me down."

Kan Yuebuyi: "Didn't you say 'Zhu Bajie carries his wife'?"

I said so many things in a day, but he didn't remember them, so he insisted on saying these words, punched him, and said angrily, "Hurry up, your wife is coming down."

"Then little daughter-in-law, you have to stand firm."

After that, he let go of his hand directly, and I almost fell ass.

I figured it out, the more Kan Yue got along with the more he became more and more malicious, the high-cold Xueba character set was used to deceive a simple person like me.

For the remaining days of the holiday, we both reviewed in the dormitory, mainly me reviewing, and he supervised my reviewing.

The three meals are basically brought by Sugakoshi from outside, and I am that 'otaku' who never goes out.

Other nerds stay at home, playing games, watching TV, sex, and eating fat house meals.

I stayed in the dormitory, reading textbooks, doing homework, brushing test papers, and mock exams.

Except for the two days before the holiday, the rest of the days, the questions I finished piled up on the floor, and I didn't notice it when I was doing it. Seeing more and more test papers with red ticks, I felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction in my heart.

As a high school bully, I also had a day of studying with the lights on.

In the past few days, apart from studying, my life is only Sugakoshi.

As soon as I had some free time, I pursed my lips and waited for his popping.

The number of times was too many, and Suga Koshi also developed a conditioned reflex.

He was sitting across from me reading a book, with his head down, and when he caught a glimpse of the pen in my hand from the corner of his eye, he raised his head, and he also pouted his lips and waited for me to kiss him.

If you can't ask for a kiss, you will be asked for a kiss instead.

After waiting for half a second, he didn't come, so I had no choice but to stand up, walk over, and kiss him on the lips.

After making out for a while, I sat back and continued to do the questions.

Damn, who made him my favorite boyfriend, and I'm just a watchdog who puts him on the top of my heart.

I began to think that I was reviewing with great effort, and he was also reading books seriously like me, but I found out that what he was reading was not textbooks, but extracurricular books, and they were novels, Danmei novels.

He reads books very fast, one after another, "Honey Pomelo", "Sichuan-Chongqing Love", "Underpants", "Delusion", and the funniest is "Scholar Ignore Me".

I read two pages during my break, and the plot in it made me laugh to death. That school bully was simply Kangoshi himself. Those who didn’t know it thought it was Kankoshi’s autobiography.

I asked him why he suddenly looked like a Tanmei novel. He said that a female classmate in the class gave it to him. He didn’t know it was a Tanmei novel at first, but he just thought the writing was good and the plot was very attractive. He accidentally found that it was pretty good. Watch it I fell into the pit.

By the way, learn how other people fall in love.

Kamito Kangoshi, learn to fall in love from novels.

Why are there such female students everywhere? **There are also Tanmei novels!

He either reads novels or programming books. He doesn't feel nervous about the approaching exams.

I asked him if he wanted to be a bald programmer in the future.

He stroked his lush hair proudly and nodded.

The reason is not what I imagined to serve the motherland, and the simple and crude three words: "high wages."

Seeing that all his money is the reincarnation of pig essence who can support me, who eats too much, I forgave him for such a vulgar idea.

My dad gave me a condolence call on the last day of the holiday, asking me if I was short of living expenses, and asked about Kankoshi on the sidelines.

I didn't hide it, and told him directly that I was in a relationship, and the person was not someone else, but Suga Koshi who had mentioned it to him.

I thought my dad would try his best to stop it, or scold me, but he didn't say much except to tell me to be careful, to learn from Suga Koshi, and not to lead others down.

The coming out homework I did was in vain.

The hot-blooded revolution has turned into a family joke.

Before hanging up the phone, my dad asked me in a low voice if I had contacted Gu Yanzhi. I said that I had sent a text message, but my brother ignored me.

My dad sighed and asked me to take Sugakoshi back to have a look, and then hung up the phone.

Gu Yanzhi really didn't contact me, no phone calls, no text messages, as if he wanted to completely draw a line with me and disappear from my world completely.

After much deliberation, I decided to send him another text message.

The editor tried again and again, and finally only sent one word: "Brother."

Just when I thought he still wouldn't reply to me, I received his reply: "Are you in trouble again?"

Familiar tone, a little excited for a while: "No, I will take the exam in a few days, so I call you."

He replied very slowly, probably because he was busy: "What's the use of calling me, I haven't even finished college."

In fact, Gu Yanzhi had the opportunity to continue his studies in college, but he gave up. I was embarrassed to bring up his sad story again, so I changed the subject: "Brother, where are you?"

"U.S."

He didn't tell me about his going to the United States, and my dad didn't seem to know about it on the phone just now: "When did you go?"

"Just got off the plane."

"What are you going for?"

However he didn't call me back.