Mask

Chapter 11 Laurel Lover (2)
Wan Ye and a boy pushed and played basketball with each other, laughing loudly.Duan Yousi is like their central figure, but also seems to be completely separated from them, because he didn't say a word to anyone, but the aura still exists.

An Qiyan was not there, and neither was Yu Wenyi.

His shoulder was leaning against the stop sign, his chin was at a nice angle, and he watched the passing vehicles quietly.

"Students of Xinlan Girls High School..." Lu Jian'er suddenly stared at the opposite side of the road and said when they were about to walk to the station.

Masako looked and saw four beautiful girls in Xinlan uniforms walking slowly towards the bus station in the shuttle bus, with elegant makeup and smiles on their lips.

"Why did Xin Lan's students come to our school?" Lu Jian'er muttered.

Indeed, Xinlan's campus is far away from Grai, and the students seldom interact with each other, so when these girls came, Grai's juniors shrugged and looked at each other inexplicably.

"Hello!" The girls were very enthusiastic, and they waved to the students in Class [-], Grade [-] before reaching Duan Yousi.

Duan Yousi didn't respond, but Wan Ye held the basketball and followed the sound, raised his eyebrows, and looked like he was not familiar with them.But girls are very good at striking up a conversation, and after a few chats with Wan Ye, they started chatting.After a while, she glanced at Duan Yousi's back, and leaned closer to Wan Ye's ear and said something.

Wan Ye laughed immediately after hearing this: "You want his number? Ask An Qiyan to go!"

The girls are a little puzzled.

"You Si!" Wan Ye immediately shouted at his back, "This beauty wants to fuck you!"

He was deaf.

So Wan Ye smiled even more proudly: "Beauty, it's very difficult for our Master Duan to catch up with you, but you Wan Ye brother can think about it, huh?"

"Oh, it's the girl who came here for Duan Yousi again." Lu Jian'er understood the situation and said, "Let me just say, he's very famous."

Masako remained silent.

And the girl over there withdrew her expression, turned to Duan Yousi, walked slowly to the position beside him, stared boldly and directly at his face.

He ignored her and just looked at the passing cars.

The girl laughed immediately, and said with deep meaning: "Duan Yisha is right, her brother is really interesting."

Masako frowned.

When he heard the word "Duan Yisha", he turned his head, glanced at the girl, and asked slowly, "Where is she?"

"How do I know where she died." The girl replied unceremoniously.

On the contrary, he was unmoved: "I saw Duan Yisha and told her to go home, otherwise there will be troubles at home."

"Why should I tell you the story?" The girl took a step closer to him, "You don't do me any favors."

"Hey……"

While teasing, Wan Ye deliberately inserted between the girl and Duan Yousi, causing the girl to back away again and again.

"Little beauty, you said it's hard to chase Duan! You brother Wanye is standing here for you to chase, why don't you chase after him? You have to bring shame on yourself! Huh?" Wan Yeyi shrugged and spread his hands, facing the girl cheerfully. said.

The students in Class [-] of the third grade laughed, Duan Yousi looked away, no matter how the girls mentioned Duan Yisha, he didn't turn his head again.

The girl's expression finally changed, the bus just arrived at the stop, she ignored Wan Ye, and stepped on the bus.And Wan Ye put his hands in his trouser pockets and whistled at the skirts of the girls as a way of seeing off the guests.

The students in Class [-], Grade [-] all burst into laughter.

5
As several buses passed by, the number of students at the station gradually decreased.

As the sky was getting darker, the slow-moving bus in the distance made a "beep beep" sound, the door opened, and several students entered in a single file.

Neither Masako nor Duan Yousi took this car, and Masako didn't know which car he was waiting for, anyway, she was the next one, and Lu Jian'er and Masako were in the same car.

So now there are only him, her, Lu Jianer, and a few first-year students left at the station.

From a certain point of view, the third grade is always mysterious and exciting to the first-year high school freshmen, especially Duan Yousi's class.

The girls in the first grade shyly took out their mobile phones and quietly took pictures of him, some even videotaped him. Seeing the behavior of such little girls, Lu Jianer covered her mouth and snickered.

He started to look in Masako's direction.

This made Lu Jian'er both excited and nervous, she squeezed Masako's hand and said, "He's looking at you, he's looking at you..."

It was as if Duan Yousi was looking at herself.

At this time, he started from the stop sign and walked towards Masako.Jian'er was even more nervous, Masako said nothing, and the girls in the first grade stared at his silhouette walking by in admiration.

"Yose!"

An Qiyan appeared suddenly, and her sweet shout startled the air.

His footsteps stopped naturally, his eyes passed her, and he looked at An Qiyan who was walking with a bag.

Masako straightened the bangs on her forehead, feeling the obvious humidity in her palm.

An Qiyan passed her quickly, wrapped her arm around Duan Yousi and asked, "Are you free tonight?"

Masako didn't hear what he answered, and she didn't hear the conversation afterward anyway.The wind in the evening was getting cooler and cooler, and the bus Masako was waiting for arrived soon, and she didn't look back while getting on the bus.

Of course, he wouldn't know if he looked at her again.

At around 9 o'clock in the evening, the woman had already fallen asleep in her room.

At 11 o'clock, she put down her pen and looked at the last item on the homework list: a thousand-word review.

really tired……

She patted her dazed head, wondering whether Lu Jian'er had worked as hard as herself.

The wind was blowing outside the house. Fortunately, the window glass in the room had been replaced with a new one, but it was not always closed tightly. The window could still be pushed open with a hard push, but that was fine.

The clock in the living room was behind by a minute and was now striking with a heavy trill.She put away her homework, spread out the blank manuscript paper, supported her head and thought for a long time, and finally decided to take a shower first.

The bathroom was filled with warm mist amidst the sound of flushing water. She came out of the shower and wiped off the moisture on the mirror.

The warm drops of water dripped from the ends of her hair to her arms. She dried her hair with a bath towel and put on her pajamas.The pajama pants are a bit long, and even if the legs of the pants are rolled up, they still drag to the heels.

The woman bought the wrong size, she thought.

When she walked out of the bathroom, she vaguely felt a gust of cold air coming from the window.

Masako's heart skipped a beat, and the towel slipped from her hand to the floor, making a slight movement.

The window was open, and beside the desk, Duan Yousi, who was looking down at her homework list, turned his head sideways. After glancing at her, he turned his attention to the homework list and turned a page.

His face was still charming under the dim light, Masako's ears were burning, she picked up the bath towel on the ground and grabbed it in her hands.

"I'll sleep with you tonight," he said.

She didn't have time to think about anything, she only knew that there was him standing in front of her, he must have returned home, and his uniform had been changed into casual clothes.

"Why?" she asked.

He said in a very steady tone: "Come to spoil you."

"What about her?" she asked tightly.

"What does she do?" He replied lightly.

She heard that An Qiyan had just quarreled with him.

"I haven't finished my homework yet." Masako put the towel on the bed and walked to the desk, but what happened next caught her off guard——

Duan Yousi took her arm and pushed her onto the bed.

The bed trembled a few times, Masako stood up and sat on the edge of the bed, raised her head.Duan Yousi stood in front of her, put the homework list back on the desk, and said slowly: "There are many things to do."

"No."

She refused decisively.

"Don't you just want this?"

Without even looking at her, he lowered his head and unwrapped his watch.

"No!" Masako yelled in a low voice.

"First time?" he said nonchalantly.

"Duan Yousi, I like you." Masako took a deep breath and stared into his eyes seriously, "But until you really like me, I won't give you my body."

After finishing speaking, the light in the room became a little dim.

After Duan Yousi glanced at her, he smiled lightly, then sat down on the chair by the desk, facing Masako.

"Do you think I'm a good guy or a bad guy?" he asked.

"I don't know." She replied truthfully, "There are a lot of rumors about you, and I can't see you clearly."

"Are you afraid of me?"

After being quiet for a long time, Masako replied softly: "I'm afraid."

He lowered his head, and after laughing, he stood up and walked towards the bed: "It sounds like you're not afraid."

"Good night." Masako said to him.

6
In the morning, the curtains of the room were drawn tightly.

The lamp on the table was still on, and the manuscript paper was filled with dense and delicate words.

When Masako woke up, she found herself in his arms. She got out of the quilt all at once, her long hair hanging down her shoulders in a mess, and a faint blush appeared on her cheeks.

Duan Yousi was still sleeping soundly, his hair was spread messily on the pillow, lining his thin side face, and there was still a pleasant smell of him in his nose.

She didn't know when she fell asleep. She originally planned to take a nap on the desk, but she didn't expect to wake up in the morning like this.

With a beating heart, he took out the uniform from the closet and went to the bathroom to change. After tidying up, he was still sleeping.

She began to pack things slowly, and when everything was almost finished, she went to the bed and patted him on the shoulder: "Get up..."

He turned over and didn't respond.

She sat on the edge of the bed, leaned into his ear and asked, "Have you brought your uniform?"

Just now when she asked, Masako sighed again, and it was obvious at a glance that he didn't bring it.Gray's school rules are very strict. Students must wear uniforms to enter the school. If he wakes up and returns to get them, he will inevitably be late.

She looked around thoughtfully, and finally saw the magnetic card key he put on the table yesterday, then took it in her hand, and gently closed the door.

The taxi went straight to Xinyu Building, and on the way, she even bought him a breakfast.

When the building arrived, she still vaguely remembered the house number of his apartment, and just arrived at the door based on her memory, only to find that the door was ajar, so she opened the door and saw An Qiyan sitting on the sofa in the living room.

An Qiyan's face was very pale, she wrapped her body tightly with a blanket, the makeup on the corners of her eyes was smeared, she was crying.

She was like a wounded cat, the brilliance and grace of the past were overwhelmed by the deep tears on her face.

The sound of the door opening made by Masako startled her more or less, she turned her head sideways with a "swish", she was extremely vigilant, her eyes were red and swollen, and her face was haggard.

"What are you doing here?"

Even though the voice was hoarse, a deep hostility could still be heard.

(End of this chapter)