Mask

Chapter 6 The boy who should not be contacted (5)
At the beginning, I opened the few balls of paper that rolled onto Lu Jianer's desk, and they were full of indecent curse words, but Masako didn't pay attention to Yi Xialing's childish behavior, and did the exercises on her own.

Later, Lu Jian'er didn't bother to talk about it.

In the quiet classroom, Yi Xialing was the only one who happily threw the ball of paper up high. The process was repeated once, twice, three times... N times, so that when the get out of class was about to end, Masako's seat was scattered. Lots of paper balls piled up.

The bell rang and school was over.

The classroom became noisy, and everyone's eyes finally blatantly glanced back and forth between Yi Xialing and Mo Yazi.Masako was closing the notebook, her face was as plain as ever, while Yi Xialing was half lying on the shoulder of her deskmate, concentrating on rubbing her 46th ball of paper.

"Today is the day of school cleaning. Students who are on duty remember to stay here." Yu Qi said calmly while tidying up his books.

Yi Xialing threw up her 46th ball of paper.

"According to the student number, today's student on duty..." Yu Qi paused, "It's Yi Xialing."

The ball of paper touched the edge of Masako's desk with a "snap", bounced lightly, and fell into the pile of white paper.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise from Yi Xialing's side, maybe she was lying too far back, maybe it was a reaction to those words, she fell to the ground including the table and chairs!Yang Xin and his brothers buried their heads on the table, suppressed wild laughter, and shook their shoulders accordingly.Lu Jian'er also covered her mouth and sniggered, her face flushed red.

Masako put everything into the bag.

Students poured out of their classrooms, the corridors were full of chatting and laughing students, and some on-duty students shuttled through the crowd with buckets and mops.At this time, the campus is very lively.

Masako and Lu Jian'er walked downstairs, and happened to see An Qiyan walking from the passage of the third grade teaching building.An Qiyan was carrying her bag, talking with Yu Wenyi while walking, Yu Wenyi saw Masako first, and raised her chin.

So An Qiyan followed her gaze, then smiled slightly, completely without the bad temper she had at noon.Yazi saw Duan Yousi walking out of the passage slowly. He was loosening the tie around his collar, and while looking ahead absently, he approached An Qiyan.

He didn't see Masako.

An Qiyan didn't move, so Duan Yousi put his hand on her waist and patted her gently. She whispered a few words in his ear affectionately, and he smiled and remained silent.

This seemed to be done on purpose for Masako to see.

Then I saw Wan Ye, carrying a bag on one shoulder, putting his hands in his trouser pockets, walking in front of a group of boys and girls with a playful smile on his face.

He didn't see her either.

Most of the students shrank their heads to get out of the way, while some raised their heads and stared at them enviously.Lu Jian'er rubbed the small pimple on the tip of her nose and said, "Class One of the third grade has always been in this formation, isn't it very stylish?"

Masako didn't respond, and walked forward at her usual speed.

They are always separated by such a distance.

When she walked to the school's boulevard, Yu Wenyi finally couldn't hold back anymore, she gently pulled An Qiyan who was leaning against Duan Yousi's arms, as if she wanted her to accompany her to a certain place.An Qiyan was reluctant at first, but soon agreed, and after talking to Duan Yousi, she walked with Yu Wenyi in another direction.

Wan Ye and the group of boys and girls waited aside, Duan Yousi said something, Wan Ye nodded, and left with the group of boys and girls first.

He was still waiting where he was, with his cuffs rolled up to his elbows, his tie loosely tied around his neck, and the corners of his clothes being blown by the breeze.People appear careless.

When Masako passed in front of him, two gentle-looking girls with long hair walked towards him with smiles.He looked up, and the girl was talking to him, just blocking Masako's figure.

"There are many such situations." Lu Jian'er took her arm and said in a low voice, "As soon as An Qiyan left, other girls approached him..."

She turned her head involuntarily, and saw that he was putting a small paper crane on the girl's palm. The two girls were staring at him with ambiguous eyes, and the smiles on the corners of their mouths were shy and sweet.

The paper crane was sky blue, exactly the same as the one given to her.

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"boom!"

She slammed the door of the room a little hard.

"Masako! Masako!" The woman slammed on the door outside.

She sat on the bed and closed her eyes reluctantly.

"Masako! Masako! Masako!"

She touched her forehead with the back of her hand, but finally couldn't resist the noise, and went to the door and turned the handle.

"boom!"

The door slammed into the wall unexpectedly, and the woman stared at her, waved her hands, and shouted fiercely, "Why don't you open the door?"

"Mom." She took a step back carefully, "What do you want?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a long time, she patted her forehead heavily: "Ah... Masako, mother's medicine is gone, I can't find it, I can't find it, I can't find it, I can't find it, I can't find it less than..."

"Mom, the medicine is in your hands."

The woman focused her slack attention on the left hand that was holding the medicine bottle tightly, opened her mouth slightly, and shook the medicine bottle.

"Dong dong dong..." The sound of the pill colliding with the bottle sounded.

The woman's brows loosened, and she slowly walked downstairs holding the medicine bottle. Masako watched her leave.

"boom--"

The door closed again.

She took the bag and sat down at the writing desk, turned on the small light, and the pen was still in her fingers. She was thinking, and looked up at the figure reflected on the window.

"Duan Yousi likes clean girls. An Qiyan is the principal's daughter. She usually pretends to be obedient, at least better than other girls. Of course, Duan Yousi chose her as his girlfriend."

"Duan Yousi also likes girls with long hair, so An Qiyan's hair hasn't been cut short since the first grade, and the girls in his class also have long hair!"

"Cut off your long hair first!"

Her eyes slowly moved to the sky blue paper crane on the window sill, it was such a fresh and clean blue.

She picked up the paper crane, and remembered Duan Yousi's calm side face when she put it into the palms of other girls, so she gathered her five fingers together and held it tightly until the paper crane completely lost its original shape before she threw it into the corner.

The lights are still clean.

"Morning!" In the early morning, on the boulevard of the campus, Lu Jian'er suddenly jumped out from behind and patted her on the shoulder, her eyes gradually shifted to the black cardboard bag in her hand, "What is this?"

"Wan Ye's shirt." Masako replied, walking side by side with Lu Jian'er.

"Are you really going to send it to him?"

"Send it early and break away from the relationship early."

"Then... shall I accompany you?"

"No need." Knowing that Lu Jian'er would not dare to go there, she reminded her, "There is a dictation of English vocabulary in the morning, so don't follow me to waste time."

Lu Jianer blinked and nodded.

When the bell for morning self-study rang, Masako was standing at the door of Class [-], Grade [-].

The whole corridor is very quiet, only this class is noisy.The boys sat or stood on the table, some played poker, some played games; the girls leaned against the window sills to take selfies or chat with their mobile phones. At the end of the classroom, there were a group of boys chatting and laughing with a few girls.

She didn't see Wan Ye, An Qiyan, Yu Wenyi, or him.

"Who is the school girl looking for?"

The standing figure attracted the boys who were frolicking by the podium, and he rushed to the door with a "swish" and struck up a conversation with Masako.

"If Wan Ye arrives, please give this to him for me." She handed over the paper bag.

The boy paused for a moment, then realized something and replied: "Haha... Wanye's little lover, junior? What's your phone number?"

As he spoke, he took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket and took a step closer to her.Masako immediately took a step back sensitively. It was precisely because she bumped into the person behind that that she turned around quickly and finally saw Duan Yousi who had just arrived at the door.He was tall, and she almost looked up at him, but the expression of the boy with a hippie smile changed, and he took his phone back and slipped back to the classroom.

The two looked at each other, but Duan Yousi's reaction was very dull, he brushed past her as if he had never seen Masako before.But when the two rubbed shoulders, her hair was caught on the button of his shirt, and her scalp throbbed, she frowned and reminded: "Wait a minute!"

He stopped, and at the same time saw the hair tangled on the buttons of his clothes, so he put his hands in his trouser pockets, meaning to let her do it herself.

The space at the door of the classroom is narrow, she put her hand lightly on the second button of his uniform, she could feel the warmth of his body and the slight rise and fall of his chest, when she looked up at him, he was looking at other places as if nothing had happened, she Taking advantage of that moment, he said softly, "Thank you for what happened yesterday."

His eyes shifted over, while Masako lowered her head, and the eyes of the two deliberately staggered.

Her hair was long and usually smooth, but this time it was tied so tightly. She flicked it a few times and moved his collar, but it still didn't come out.

She bit her lip.

"Yo, what is this doing?"

At this moment, a teacher's inquiry suddenly came from the distance in the corridor, and Masako's hands couldn't help but panic. Duan Yousi put his gaze forward, and suddenly there was a sound of slapping the table in the classroom.

The person who came was A Mei, the tutor of Class [-], Grade [-]. She had always been a student, and as soon as she came, it caused a small commotion and a warm welcome in the class.Masako hurriedly hid her hands behind her waist and took a step back, her hair and his collar were pulled again, she gasped in pain, A Mei had already come forward.

"Oh, the hair is tangled."

The boys in this class are very fond of booing. As soon as Ah Mei finished speaking, there was a mischievous whistle. Masako blushed, and Ah Mei smiled, and said to Duan Yousi with deep meaning: "Little Yousi , children Yu Wenyi and An Qiyan from our class are walking behind me, and when they are all here, I am going to announce the scores of last week's test, so hurry up and go to the classroom."

At this time, Duan Yousi looked serious.

Masako's hair was still tangled around his buttons, he grabbed her wrist without saying a word, she looked at him unexpectedly, and he then led her to the small classroom opposite, Masako still didn't respond When he came over, his scalp was pulled and hurt again, and he let out a soft cry.

Everyone in the class was booing, but A Mei didn't stop it.After Masako was hurt repeatedly, he could only pull her into his arms, put one hand on her shoulder, opened the door of the small classroom, and hugged her in.

"boom!"

The door is closed.

The small classroom was very quiet, and he stretched out his hand to pull the hair, but after a series of actions just now, the hair wrapped around his buttons got a little messy again.

Masako knew who he cared about, and clasped her hands tightly behind her back without speaking. He seemed to notice her guilt, and finally said the first sentence to her, only two words: "Don't worry".

This seemed to be comforting, he was lowering his head and carefully brushing his hair away one by one, while Masako was looking at him, the distance between the two was so close that she could hear his breathing.

Just when she was about to close her eyes, she glanced at his neck from the corner of her eye, and there was a sudden wave in her eyes, and then calmly suppressed it, she asked softly, "It's not An Qiyan..."

He squinted at her.

She took out wet tissues from her bag, took out one and applied it somewhere around his neck, wiping the faint lip marks.

The cold touch seemed to stimulate every inch of skin on Duan Yousi's neck. His movements slowed down and he stared into her eyes.Masako has been wiping her lips with concentration, her movements are very gentle, as if she is afraid of hurting him, her eyes are indifferent but full of energy.

"Mo Yazi." He called her.

She looked up.

He tilted his head, and suddenly kissed her on the lips.

When her lips touched, all of Masako's movements were interrupted, her wet tissue fell to the ground, and the black paper bag fell vertically from her hand with a "snap".

(End of this chapter)