Chapter 258: The Author of High Cold Abstinence Is Attacked by & Ruffian Singing and Seeing Attack (14)

From that day on, except in the classroom, as long as Ye Dusheng was there, Pei Xi could basically be seen, and Xu Yi and others could be seen in most cases.

In Ye Dusheng's high school, the evening self-study for boarding students is 21.50, and the general students are ten minutes early.

In the last class of evening self-study, the homeroom teacher did not come to the classroom. Ye Dusheng finished his homework, took out his mobile phone, boarded QQ, and saw the message Xu Yi sent him.

In the past few days, I have become familiar with Xu Yi and others, and Ye Dusheng has also added QQ to each other.

Xu Yi: Brother Ye, the boss was called by our head teacher to give a lecture, and he said to let you wait for him after school.

Ye Dusheng: Yes.

As the first bell rang for evening self-study, Ye Dusheng got up and walked out of the classroom.

Standing at the back door of the second shift, looking towards Pei Xi's seat, seeing that Pei Xi had not come back yet, Ye Dusheng leaned against the wall, raised his eyes and looked at the night sky.

Pei Xi came out of the office and was slightly surprised when he saw Ye Dusheng's figure: "Ye Dusheng, you are actually waiting for me!"

Although he asked Xu Yi to tell Ye Dusheng before going to the office, he didn't have much hope for Ye Dusheng to wait for him, after all, he had something to do and was delayed for a few minutes before he came out of the classroom, and Ye Dusheng had already left.

Hearing Pei Xi's voice, Ye Dusheng suddenly looked back, the night wind with a hint of coolness brushed his broken hair, and although a pair of peach blossom eyes were as indifferent as water, they were as bright and moving as the stars behind him.

This tranquil picture instantly calmed Pei Xi's irritable heart.

Approaching Ye Dusheng, Pei Xi stretched out his hand and stroked the messy hair on Ye Dusheng's forehead, and said with a magnetic voice: "The wind is blowing." ”

"Let's go." Ye Dusheng slapped Pei Xi's hand away and took the lead in taking a step.

The two walked slowly side by side on the road, since Pei Xi found out that the road of his house and Ye Dusheng's way home were a little way, Pei Xi, who often ran to play at night, went home with Ye Dusheng every day.

"Why were you called by the head teacher?" Ye Dusheng glanced at Pei Xi, who was smiling hippie, and asked.

"Because when our homeroom teacher came to the class, I was playing a game. Then he took my mobile phone and called me for ideological education. Pei Xi put his arm around Ye Dusheng's shoulder and explained.

Ye Dusheng snorted coldly: "You deserve it." ”

Pei Xi didn't care about Ye Dusheng's words that hurt him, he got close to Ye Dusheng, smelled the familiar fragrance, and complained: "The most hateful thing is that isn't there a sports meeting the day after tomorrow?" There was still one person left in the men's 1600 meters, and no one wanted to go, so our head teacher took the opportunity to fill in my name on the grounds of participating in more group activities and exercising. ”

"I also ran the 1,600-meter race." Ye Dusheng pushed away someone who was glued to his body and said lightly.

"Tsk, you run 1600!" Glancing up and down at Ye Dusheng, who was expressionless and had a cold temperament, but looked white and clean, and was a little thin, Pei Xi sneered: "Is there no one in your class who wants to run 1600, and then pushed you out, the squad leader, right?" But if you run 1600, I guess you'll be out of breath halfway through. ”

"It's you who is out of breath." Ye Dusheng glanced at the gloating Pei Xi coldly, and said displeasedly. Pei Xi really guessed correctly, he was not interested in the sports meeting, and he was indeed forced to participate in 1600.

"Out of breath? Joke, let me tell you, the number one long-distance running is mine, believe it or not!" Pei Xi's mood suddenly improved a lot, and he couldn't help but smile.