Reservoir Dogs

Chapter 35

"I'm still chatting in the toilet during class time, it's about to be cleaned, stop chatting and get out!"

Just as Fu Jingsan was about to speak clearly to Huo Yunjiang, the fragile door panel of the cubicle was heavily slammed by the cleaning lady ***Y***Q***Z***W***5***C***O*** M#言&&&情#中文&&&& The online racket rang, and curses mixed with dialects also broke in, making both of them stop talking.

The door of the compartment was shaken, fine dust fell, and a lot of the wooden paint that had peeled off and chipped fell off, revealing the ugly appearance of the broken wood inside.This seemed to be the epitome of his relationship with Huo Yunjiang, who was about to be crushed by an accident at any time, and was forced to expose his ugliness and embarrassment to the public.

Neither of them answered, their breathing intertwined dully.

"Come out, come out!" Aunt Cleaning urged her twice, and then slammed on the door several times.

Huo Yunjiang was the first to look away, opened the door and walked out.

The cleaning aunt obviously thought they were the kind of school bully punks who hid inside and smoked, and looked at the ground as soon as the door opened, as if they were looking for cigarette butts.Fu Jingsan pursed her lips tightly and walked out behind Huo Yunjiang.

Because of the photo, Fu Jingsan didn't dare to follow quickly, and just walked towards the classroom with Huo Yunjiang one after the other like classmates he didn't know.

As soon as they arrived in the corridor, they saw the head teacher, Mr. Wang, and the dean standing at the door of their classroom.The dean's hand was behind his back, and he was still holding the photo torn from the bulletin board.

Fu Jingsan's heart sank suddenly, and then Teacher Wang looked at the two of them as if he had installed a radar: "... Huo Yunjiang! Is that Fu Jingsan in the back! You two! Come to the office with me!"

——Obviously, God will not give him time to build up his mind because of his panic; they are alone, caught off guard by the enemy in the dark.

"Jingle Bell--"

There were only two teachers in the office who had no classes in the morning. Teacher Wang and the dean led them in and closed the office door.

The dean is an old man over fifty years old, his hair is almost bald, and the rest is also mixed with white in twos and threes. At first glance, he looks like he "broke his heart for the students".He is a bit middle-aged and obese, and the back of his hands is even more potbellied behind his back.

Fu Jingsan and Huo Yunjiang stood side by side in the center of the office, and the teaching director walked back and forth twice in front of them before abruptly throwing the photo on the table.

"This photo is of the two of you, right?" He said angrily, "How can you do such a thing! Students should not fall in love early! And you can't do this with the same sex!! It's really evil... Huo Yunjiang, I remember you , this year, the only recommended place in our school is given to you, why don't you know how to cherish it!"

He is traditional and stubborn, and Mr. Wang knows it; but Mr. Wang probably received money from the Huo family, and came out to smooth things over and said: "Director, this photo may also be forged. It's not that now, 'PS' technology or something, you can Stitching photos randomly... you still have to ask the students what's going on, right?"

"Is the person in the photo the two of you, are you..." The dean was stumped, as if saying the word "homosexual" would be considered a dirty mouth.

Fu Jing's palms were completely soaked in sweat, and he dared not speak, or even breathe normally.

He gritted his back molars, trying desperately to calm himself down; but the throbbing of his temples brought a vague echo in his mind.

At this moment, Huo Yunjiang said flatly: "It's me."

Fu Jing's three heads were almost buried in his chest, but he didn't have to raise his eyes to feel Huo Yunjiang's peripheral vision falling on him.It was a kind of expectation, with the ignorance and fearlessness of his youth, Huo Yunjiang wanted him to admit that they were in love.

He is a very loyal person, maybe it is not right to use "loyalty" to describe this matter; but Fu Jingtian was born with a strong sense of responsibility and self-respect, and it is precisely because he is unwilling to owe money that he treats those who treat him well one by one. Put it in the softest part of my heart, and wait for myself to return the kindness one day.

He was like this to his sister, and he was also like this to Huo Yunjiang.

Huo Yunjiang's liking is the love he wants to repay.It's not about using something to draw a clear line, but I don't want to let him down, and I want to repay him with equal or even more likes.

But it happened that Huo Yunjiang and his sister, the two people who occupied all his emotions, had incomparable expectations for him.

What should he do?

"You, you really... shameless!" The dean cursed fiercely, and then looked at Fu Jingsan, "What about you, are you two hanging out, is the other person in the photo you?!"

"I..." Fu Jing's mouth was so dry that it was almost inaudible.

He liked Huo Yunjiang, liked Huo Yunjiang very much, and he didn't know how much he liked Huo Yunjiang until he reached the edge of the cliff.

"Speak! Is it you!"

It doesn't matter if you like to go to the cliff or anything else, just jump and jump, Fu Jing will die three times, and death is not bad.

"I seem to be you. Now I feel ashamed and dare not speak up? Call your parents to the school immediately, you are indecent! It will ruin the reputation of our school! It's okay to spread the word..."

"It's not me!" Fu Jingsan raised his head abruptly, "It's not me! The name someone else scribbled is not me!"

He denied it.

He didn't dare to look at Huo Yunjiang's expression at this time, but he could feel the other party's surprise, bewilderment and overwhelming disappointment.

The dean was taken aback, and then said, "It's not you? Who is this boy? Is he from our school?"

This question was for Huo Yunjiang. Except for Fu Jingsan, all eyes in the office were on this tall, thin, and extraordinary young man.

Fu Jingsan turned his head to the other side, biting his lower lip, his eyes were sore.

Huo Yunjiang paused, sighed softly, and maintained his calm tone: "It's not from our school. It's someone I dated before I transferred to another school. It's a former classmate. It has nothing to do with him... or Fu Jingsan." .Do you want to call your parents? I will call my family now..."

When Fu Jingsan walked out of the office, his legs seemed to be filled with lead.

As the office door was closed by Mr. Wang, Huo Yunjiang's words and the dean's scolding were all locked behind him.

Strong self-blame and guilt surrounded him, and the further he stayed away, the more he felt that he was not a thing.

He returned to the classroom in a daze, and sat back in his seat with a livid face under the strange eyes.Luo Chen watched him hesitate to speak, but he turned a blind eye, his eyes fell on the unfinished paper on the table.

He still doesn't know what will happen next, but he just feels that if he continues to write, this paper will be meaningless.

Not only this paper, there are many exercises that Huo Yunjiang picked out for him on the desk in the drawer, no matter whether they are written or blank, they are meaningless.

Fu Jingsan couldn't find any strong evidence, but his intuition told him - Huo Yunjiang would not forgive him.

He stared at the half-listed question in the formula, and the little commotion in the classroom due to his return quickly returned to silence, leaving the teacher to sing a one-man show on stage.After a long time, Fu Jingsan let out a shallow breath, grabbed the pen and lowered his head to continue writing the question, but he couldn't remember the second half of the formula anyway, and even forgot which chapter of the textbook it was in.

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Tears fell out of his eyes unconsciously and fell on his handwriting, turning the edges of those scribbled numbers into fine burrs.

He didn't feel like crying at all, and he didn't feel like crying until the tears fell.It just felt that the whole portrait was emptied, becoming dull and dull, and even his thoughts were frozen by endless freezing, unable to think about what he should do next.

Huo Yunjiang will not forgive him, but he likes Huo Yunjiang, so what should I do.

Fu Jingsan suddenly got down on the ground, buried her head in the crook of her arms, unknowingly let go of her fingers, and the water-based pen fell onto the table, rolling feebly.

Huo Yunjiang has been in the office and never returned to the classroom.

Fu Jingsan "slept" on the table for the whole morning.In the afternoon, the legendary Mr. Huo came to the school in person. At that time, it was just around the end of get out of class, and many people pretended to go to the bathroom, but in fact they went to the office door to eavesdrop on this shocking gossip.

After less than half an hour, Huo Yunjiang finally returned to the classroom.

He kept pretending to be asleep, Luo Chen was so suffocated that he took advantage of Huo Yunjiang's return, pushed him with his shoulder, and quickly said in a low voice: "Huo Yunjiang is back!"

Fu Jingsan tensed up inexplicably, maintaining the most relaxed posture in the most vigorous way.He lay there motionless, listening to the movement in his ear, not daring to raise his head.

During the movement of the other party, the evergreen wood scent he was familiar with wafted out; he heard Huo Yunjiang quickly packing up the books, putting his things into the canvas bag one by one, rubbing against each other.

It was a very short 2 minutes, but it has been a nightmare for Fu Jingsan for several years.He always dreamed that he was lying on the table to escape that day, and Huo Yunjiang was packing his things with his head down, using a third perspective.In the dream, he called Huo Yunjiang countless times and asked him, "Can you forgive me if I apologize now"; but in reality, he didn't do anything, just listened to the man zip up the canvas bag, and then pushed the chair back to the table down, then turned away.

"Huo Yunjiang has transferred to another school, and the authenticity of that matter remains to be verified," the head teacher said later, "Don't put your mind on things other than study. More than 100 days have passed in a blink of an eye. Really, an hour is wasted now. In the future You will regret it. Everyone take care of yourself and don’t worry about others... The class representative is here to distribute this set of papers..."

Fu Jingsan rested his forehead on the table, hid the phone in the drawer, and quickly edited the text messages.

——I'm sorry, I really can't be expelled from school. My sister has been working so hard just to let me study. I really can't be expelled from school. I don't want her to know about these things...

The text message has not been edited yet, and a new text message has been sent.

Fu Jingyi: Saner, I'm shopping for vegetables, what do you want to eat, tell sister quickly.

Fu Jingsan: I can do whatever I want.

He didn't know why, but this text message from his sister was like a powerful medicine, which brought him, who was dying of indulging in love, back to reality.Their lives are daily necessities, and they are working hard to live a good and ordinary life; the person on the cloud, even if he explains so much, how much will he understand him.

From strange to familiar, they dissected each other word by word like reading an article.

So Fu Jingsan knew that Huo Yunjiang couldn't empathize with others, he couldn't talk about empathy, and he couldn't even understand and tolerate.