I am a wall flower in Kuai Chuanwen

Chapter 241 242 My feet seem to be pricked by needles.

The accompanying picture is a picture of the two of them playing basketball together in high school, taken on the court. In the picture, his hair is tied with a rubber band in front of his bangs.

At that time, Duan Jiamu's hair was still very long, and his thin bangs covered his eyes. He was called by the Academic Affairs Office several times to trim his hair. But at that time, perhaps because he was too rebellious, he didn't care about the academic affairs. With that said, he just doesn't prune.

When he was in high school, it was also the time when Jiang Lanxin and Duan Zhengcheng's relationship broke down the most. Every time he went home, either Jiang Lanxin would have a straight face, or Duan Zhengcheng would have a straight face. The two of them were under the same roof, quarreling more often than eating.

Duan Jiamu also vaguely sensed something at that time, he would not try to persuade a fight, he would just go upstairs to his bedroom with his schoolbag, and stay there all night long.

He wears headphones, turns the volume to the maximum, and then writes the questions. Only by forcing himself to do the homework over and over again, can he not hear those words of mutual accusation and complaint.

At that time, he was quite envious for a while when he was young. When he was young, Jiang Lanxin and Duan Zhengcheng fought for their careers and rarely went home. He was alone at home. Although he was afraid, at least he was quiet. When the conditions are good, they seem to be less busy. When they are at home, a disagreement is a quarrel, and he just feels irritable.

They didn't bother with him, though, and his hair hadn't been trimmed in months, and they'd never seen it.

They never seem to worry that he will fall in love early, learn badly, or get bad grades.

At that time, Duan Jiamu suddenly felt that growing up was also a kind of pain.

Thinking of this, Duan Jiamu's eyes shrank suddenly, then he sneered, his thoughts pulled back, and he stretched out his finger to give Bian Jiayi a thumbs up.

The finger slid down, and after a few slides, Duan Jiamu's finger stopped.

On the screen, a deskmate who had never sent a post sent a post.

[The moon is shining brightly, be happy! 】

The picture selected under the deskmate was the one he sent her.

Duan Jiamu looked at it, his heartbeat began to speed up slowly, he laughed to himself, and then couldn't help laughing again, when he laughed, he found that his face, who didn't know when, had already A teardrop appeared.

Duan Jiamu seldom cried, even when he was young, he would be very afraid when he was alone at home, but he never cried. That time in the hospital he had a cold and fever, Duan Zhengcheng and Jiang Lanxin did not come to accompany him He didn't cry that night, and even the doctors and nurses said he was so brave, not like a seven or eight-year-old child.

But how did they know that a child suffering from typhoid fever cannot cry, it's not that they don't have tears, it's just that they know that even if they cry, no one will come to comfort them.

Duan Jiamu didn't know why he was crying when he saw the news sent by his deskmate. Obviously, his deskmate didn't say anything, maybe it was just because Sang Yu liked the photos of the night so much that he felt it. A piece of news, but Duan Jiamu still felt a sudden heat in his heart.

It turned out that someone still cared about him, whether it was from a friend or just from a classmate.

Duan Jiamu reached out and gave Sang Yu a thumbs up, then found the photo himself, opened Moments, and edited a paragraph of text.

[It turns out that moonlight also has temperature, but I suddenly discovered that it is actually quite good when I grow up. 】

After Duan Jiamu finished editing this text, he added the photo, and then sent this post.

After Duan Jiamu finished sending, he glanced at the post again. For the first time, he felt that growing up was also a happy thing.

Duan Jiamu threw the phone on the cabinet, then leaned his head on his head and looked at the ceiling, where the moonlight and the shadows of the trees came in faintly.

No wonder my deskmate likes moonlight so much, it's really beautiful.

Duan Jiamu looked at the moonlight and tree shadows, and slowly fell asleep.

The next morning, she was going to run in the morning, and the bell rang at six o'clock. Sang Yu turned over and sat up, stretched out her hand to scratch her hair, and then put on her eyes.

Wearing glasses, squinting and looking down.

Gu Xixia had already woken up early. She lived near the door and turned on the light in the dormitory. At this time, she had already dressed and was sitting on the table combing her hair.

Ji Yuanhe woke up behind Sang Yu, she got up, with a trace of sleepiness on her face, "Hey! This military training is really not something people do."

Ji Yuanhe complained, then scratched his chicken nest irritably, shook his head and glanced at Sang Yu, Sang Yu was sitting on the bed in a daze, as if in a daze, Ji Yuanhe didn't have too much trouble yesterday I noticed that Sang Yu had changed into a pair of glasses. Today, after changing into this pair of glasses, Sang Yu looked much better than before.

Ji Yuanhe looked at it, and suddenly her heart felt hot. When Sang Yu looked up at her, she quickly retracted her eyes, scratched her messy hair, and coughed.

Sang Yu straightened her back and went down, then sat on the table, holding a water glass in both hands, and began to drink water.

Over there, Gu Xixia was squatting to put on her shoes, and she was only half-drinking the Sangyu water when she heard Gu Xixia's loud ah.

Sang Yu put down the water glass and turned to look at Gu Xixia.

Ji Yuanhe was getting off the bed, and when he heard Gu Xixia's ah, he jumped off the bed pole, walked quickly to Gu Xixia's side, and asked her, "Xixia, what's wrong with you?"

Sang Yu responded, also stood up, and walked towards Gu Xixia.

At this time, Gu Xixia was curled up, squatting on the ground, holding her left foot with both hands.

Gu Xixia's complexion changed in pain, "My foot seems to have been pricked by a needle."

Gu Xixia hugged her feet, tears of pain fell down, and said while crying.

When Ji Yuanhe heard what Gu Xixia said, he frowned, and looked around, "Pricked by a needle? Where did the needle come from? No one in our dormitory buys it."

At this moment, Sang Yu noticed that there was something bright on Gu Xixia's socks.

Sang Yu stepped forward, bent down, and glanced at Gu Xixia's socks. On the top of the white socks, there was a small dot on one end and a sharp needle on the other end, which was similar to the ear. Nails, but the pointed end is sharper than earrings and as sharp as a sewing needle.

This kind of thing is very small. If you don't look carefully, the color on the round head is colorful. The color of this needle is exactly the same as the color of the inner lining of Jiefang shoes. If you don't look carefully, you can't usually see it.

(End of this chapter)