Cannon Fodder Strategy

Mi Xiangting felt a little sad when she heard Zhou Zhan calling Lily's name.

In fact, Fuying is a well-known figure in the school in his class, but Zhou Zhan is not much different. He has good grades and is good at basketball. When he entered high school, he was recruited by the school basketball team. He is also a very eye-catching handsome guy. At the beginning of the first year of high school, he was the one who carried things to the dormitory for Le Baihe. At that time, Mi Xiangting thought he was Le Baihe's boyfriend and was a little envious of her. Later, she learned from Le Baihe that Zhou Zhan was only with her. Childhood sweethearts who grew up together.

Everyone in the classroom was reviewing, and Lily didn't want people to watch when Zhou Zhan called her name again. She closed the book first, stood up, and prepared to leave the classroom. Fu Ying also walked towards the back of the classroom. He was too tall and sat in the back row of the classroom. There were many students in the Grade 1 class, and the classroom was extremely full of desks. Although there was an aisle, But if two people passed together, it would seem a bit crowded. Lily turned sideways and waited for him to leave her side. When he passed by, Lily faced him face to face, and the shadow of his body enveloped her, as if her whole body was It was like being surrounded by his aura.

The faint smell of lemon soap came from Fu Ying's body, which was fresh and pleasant. When he passed by, Lily ran out of the classroom. When Zhou Zhan saw her coming out, he reached out and wanted to pull her, but Lily stepped aside and stepped aside.

The original owner did not want to fall in love with Zhou Zhan again. Although the two had a brief moment of sweetness at that time, it was more because of the painful feelings that the mismatch of personalities between the two brought to each other. In fact, one of the worst feelings the original owner had in his life was the depression he felt in the later stages of his relationship with Zhou Zhan.

The two were considered childhood sweethearts when they were young. When I was young and ignorant, I played the game of playing house with the bride and groom. It was not until I entered junior high school that the relationship between men and women gradually became more estranged. Zhou Zhan no longer called Le Baihe my daughter-in-law, but her first name and last name. she. As if this could express his alienation from Le Baihe.

Although they were classmates in the third year of junior high school, they had very little time to talk alone. Seeing that he reached out to pull Lily, but she dodged, the look on Zhou Zhan's face suddenly became a little sad.

"What are you doing? My dad told me to take good care of you. I'm here to see you. Are you okay?"

When the young man spoke, his cheeks turned a little red, and his hair was soaked with sweat, and the strands were stuck together. He deliberately finished his words in a rough voice, and looked down at Lily's silent expression. A soft and sweet feeling came to my heart.

He is one year older than Le Baihe, and he has grown up with her. His facial features have long been familiar to him, but at this time, Zhou Zhan did not dare to look directly into her eyes. He was a head taller than Le Baihe, and saw her standing in front of him obediently, exactly the same as when she was a child, from his perspective. You can see Lily's slap-like face, her pink cheeks as white as dough, her long, smooth black hair tied into a ponytail, and the few strands of disobedient hair that she had pinned up with black steel clips. , exposing his small ears, Zhou Zhan felt his cheeks getting hot. He didn't dare to look anymore for a while, turned his head away, and asked in a low voice: "Why don't you call home? Uncle Le is worried, My dad asked me to ask."

Lily made no sound. He asked again: "Is the money enough to spend?" Lily nodded. He seemed a little anxious, "Why don't you say anything?" He stretched out his hand to pull Lily's arm again. Even through her shirt, the girl's arm could feel the smooth touch like powder. It is different from the hardness of boys, it is as soft as cotton. Zhou Zhan pinched it once and felt it felt good. He couldn't help but pinch it twice more. Lily struggled, and then he seemed to have come back to his senses. He let go of her hand as if she was electrocuted, and her cheeks were as red as a monkey's butt. : "You should call your parents anyway. I have to leave. I'm going to be in such trouble!"

After saying this, Zhou Zhan turned around and ran in panic. When he turned the corner and went downstairs, he only heard the sound of the basketball falling on the ground, as if it had rolled down the stairs. He cursed twice, and the sound of rapid footsteps sounded, and gradually The people ran away.

When they entered the classroom again, many people looked at Lily.

After entering high school, although not many people fall in love in school, there are still some. But the original owner was pretty, and if she fell in love, she would be very eye-catching, especially Zhou Zhan, who had a good reputation among high school students. When she returned to her seat, Mi Xiangting didn't want to talk at first, but now she couldn't bear it. She paused: "Are you dating Zhou Zhan?" She was half curious and half sour at the moment.

It's not that she likes Zhou Zhan that much. A girl of fifteen or sixteen years old will always have a subtle sour feeling similar to that of an idol marrying someone else when the outstanding member of the opposite sex already belongs to someone else. Lily glanced at her and shook her head: "I told you, he and I are just neighbors. My dad and his dad are colleagues and have been friends for more than ten years."

"How is that possible? If he is not a boyfriend and girlfriend, and he is still holding your hand, this is too intimate." Mi Xiangting curled her lips, and Lily looked at her seriously: "What is my relationship with him? none of your business?"

She didn't ask in an angry tone, but was very calm, as if she was telling a problem very calmly. Mi Xiangting's face suddenly turned red and hot. She glanced at her bitterly and put her hand on the table. As soon as I lay down, my face was buried in it.

"..." Lily was a little speechless. She really felt that this matter had nothing to do with Mi Xiangting. Mi Xiangting's eagerness to know the result was crossing the line too much. The two were not close friends, they just met now. She was just a new classmate for a month. She had already explained it to her but she didn't believe it. If she had to ask her a satisfactory answer, it would be better for her to think whatever she wanted in her heart.

This evening self-study class ended with Mi Xiangting lying on the table crying all night. When she went back to the dormitory, she ignored Lily and her eye circles were a little red. She was obviously really uncomfortable. She was also unusually silent in the dormitory at night. The next day, she packed up her books and other things and wanted to move, but there were only so many places in the classroom. Many people and classmates she got along with had already sat together, and no one changed seats without the class teacher's request. Exchange with her.

Lily watched Mi Xiangting pack her books, put them in her pockets, and stood up: "Give me a moment." She didn't even look at Lily's face. She was still studying early at this moment, her classmates were all there, and everyone was quiet. While reading, Mi Xiangting's voice startled everyone. Many people turned to look. Lily stood up and let Mi Xiangting pass. There was only one free seat in the class, which was where Fu Ying sat.

On weekdays, no one would dare to sit down. His personality was not enthusiastic, and he was not friendly to his classmates. Instead, he was as arrogant and cold as a prince. Mi Xiangting would have never dared to sit next to him before. But now she thought about it all night and decided to change places. Although she was actually a little apprehensive when she came over with the things, when she walked to Fu Ying, Mi Xiangting still stammered: "I will sit here for two days temporarily and won't disturb you. Anyway, the monthly exam will be in two days, and the teacher will change the seats after the exam..." She started to speak, and without saying a word, Fu Ying suddenly covered the book that was originally spread out on the table and took her things out of the drawer. He took it out, stood up, kicked the chair away, and walked directly to where Mi Xiangting was sitting before. When he stood next to Lily, he said: "Sit in a little bit."

This kind of behavior was more embarrassing than ignoring Mi Xiangting. She was stiff and tears were about to roll out of her eyes. Lily packed her things and sat down at Mi Xiangting's seat. Fu Ying sat down. When she turned her head and looked back, Mi Xiangting had already sat in the seat that was vacant before Fu Ying, lying on the table and crying silently again.

To be honest, this kind of situation is really tragic for a girl. She should feel very pity, but for some reason, this situation is inexplicably joyful. Lily wanted to laugh, and bit her lip to prevent herself from laughing. The corners of his mouth curved.

It’s been a month since school started, and everyone in the class knows Fu Ying’s name, but I’m afraid half of the classmates in the class can’t remember Fu Ying, and I haven’t seen him talk to anyone in particular on weekdays, let alone him since the start of school. They were all sitting alone. Now he sat next to Lily. Many students quietly turned their heads to look. Some were surprised that Fu Ying had changed seats and sat with Lily, while others were worried about Mi Xiangting's fate. gloating and sympathizing with the poor.

The morning self-study period ended in a strange atmosphere. She originally thought that she had a new deskmate who seemed difficult to get along with. Lily also thought that after two days of monthly exams, the teacher would arrange the position based on her grades, but she did not expect that she was unexpected. Other than that, Fuying is not difficult to get along with.

He just doesn't talk much and is quiet. It's just that he was too tall. During class, the students sitting in the back row could only look at the blackboard with their heads raised and left and right, but they dared not say anything to him. After the monthly exam, everyone in the class breathed a sigh of relief. There was no late self-study on Friday night. Lily returned to the dormitory after school in the evening. Sun Mingming and others had already gone home. Mi Xiangting and Lily were the only ones in the dormitory.

Since the last time Lily and Le Xiangting broke up in the classroom, Mi Xiangting stopped talking to Lily when she returned to the dormitory. When she returned to the dormitory after class in the afternoon, Lily was about to take her lunch box and go to the cafeteria. After making dinner and walking around the campus in the evening, the phone rang in the dormitory unexpectedly.

Mi Xiangting was hiding on her bed, with the mosquito net down, as if the dormitory and her own bed were separated into two worlds. She didn't look like she was going to get up to answer the phone. Lily was just about to close the door when she heard The phone rang. He paused and then came back. He put the lunch box on the table and picked up the phone.

"Hello, who are you looking for?" (To be continued ~^~)

PS: Second update.