Chapter 22 "Song Boyang."
Chapter 22 "Song Boyang."
The moment she heard the words, Sun Huiyun's face showed more disappointment than anger, and her lips moved. She was about to ask again, but when the words were about to blurt out, she suddenly realized something—Zhou Chiyu was still in the office.
So she turned to Zhou Chiyu and said, "Go back first."
When Sun Huiyun spoke to herself, her tone was so flat that she seemed to restrain all the excess leaked emotions.
This gave Zhou Chiyu an illusion, as if Fang Wenze was not an ordinary classmate in Class [-] of the second year of high school, but a relative of Sun Huiyun, so the family ugliness could not be publicized, and Sun Huiyun had to remember to invite all irrelevant people out before questioning Fang Wenze.
But these seem to have nothing to do with him.
Zhou Chiyu thinks that he is a person who is so peaceful that he is dull and boring, although this matter does involve him, and Fang Wenze's behavior indirectly made him almost suffer an innocent disaster.
But Zhou Chiyu did not have any interest in Fang Wenze's private affairs.
Including why Fang Wenze concealed the pheromone leak—maybe he was just afraid of taking responsibility.
Perhaps in the eyes of others, this matter is worth discussing with his relatives and friends online and offline for several rounds, but in the eyes of Zhou Chiyu, it is at most just a flash of thought, and he will not treat it on irrelevant people. Spend more time.
Zhou Chiyu looked calm, "Okay, see you again, Mr. Sun."
The moment the door was closed, all the scenes in the office were instantly blocked by the closed iron door. Zhou Chiyu vaguely heard Sun Huiyun's questioning from Fang Wenze, and said in a tone of hatred, "Why?"
No matter why, it's not worth spending time to care about, Zhou Chiyu has always been such a curious person.
He is really rarely curious about a person, the last time was a year ago——
Zhou Chiyu lowered his head, thinking as he walked.
He has more than 100 degrees of myopia, and he doesn't usually like to wear glasses, and only when he is in class, he is willing to let the bridge of his nose endure the pain of being oppressed by the metal frame.The mechanism of the concrete floor that fell into the eyes was not very clear, Zhou Chiyu squinted his eyes subconsciously.
Suddenly, someone patted his shoulder lightly from behind.
"Zhouchiyu!"
He looked up in astonishment.
When Song Boyang spoke, two canine teeth were faintly visible, "How is it? The head teacher didn't make things difficult for you, did he?"
Glancing behind Zhou Chiyu, he found that Fang Wenze didn't come out with him, so he deduced, "Is it Fang Wenze?"
Zhou Chiyu nodded, "It should be Fang Wenze."
After thinking about it, he added, "The head teacher didn't make things difficult for me."
"It's really him." Song Boyang said while nodding.
The two walked side by side to the classroom in a tacit understanding.
Zhou Chiyu didn't speak, but his brain couldn't help recalling the moment just now, when Song Boyang's palm fell on his shoulder, bringing a fresh touch. He looked back, and he had just walked out of the office, at most three steps, Then Song Boyang called to himself from behind.
From the corner of the eye, there was a person standing by the window facing the office door.It should be Song Boyang.
Zhou Chiyu thought for a moment, but still couldn't hold back and said, "Are you curious about the outcome of this matter? So instead of going back to the classroom, you stood by the window and waited for someone to come out?"
So, is it really my lack of curiosity?
Zhou Chiyu thought in a daze, but was interrupted by the other party's crisp and clear voice——
"Barely." Song Baiyang rolled his eyes, "I'm mainly worried that the head teacher will embarrass you. And I'm actually more concerned about whether my efforts were in vain?"
Zhou Chiyu raised his head, frowned and looked at Song Boyang, "What do you mean?"
"I have spent so much effort to remind Sun Huiyun that Fang Wenze is also one of the suspicious persons in this accident, so it can't be a waste of work, right?" Song Boyang smiled complacently, with two white canine teeth dangling in front of the other party's eyes. Sharp is a sharp but smooth kurtosis, which shows the vigor of youth and the gentleness of youth.
It's really hard to ignore and be indifferent.
"So you—" Zhou Chiyu's eyes widened in disbelief, "It's not that you misheard what the head teacher said, you said that on purpose, just to—"
Song Boyang stretched out his right hand and hugged the opponent's shoulder, a very natural movement, he grinned, "Our classmate Xiao Zhou is very sharp."
Zhou Chiyu froze for a second because of the too intimate physical contact.
"Sun Huiyun is usually quite sensible, but when she meets Fang Wenze, she may become confused." Song Baiyang explained, "I'm afraid that she will be preconceived and kill you because of this matter, without considering other things. possibility."
"So I have to gently remind her that Fang Wenze is also one of the suspicious people who meets the requirements."
Zhou Chiyu said seriously, "Thank you."
Song Boyang pretended to be dissatisfied, "I'm out of touch."
Zhou Chiyu hesitated slightly, "Then I... treat you to dinner?"
"Okay." Song Boyang agreed very readily, "I like to be invited to dinner the most, and I won't be polite."
Zhou Chiyu: "Okay, I owe you first, and I will let you know someday."
Hearing this, Song Boyang laughed so hard that his heart was bursting with joy.
Seeing this, Zhou Chiyu smiled helplessly, and suddenly he remembered something, "I said Fang Wenze leaked the pheromone, do you really believe it?"
Song Boyang didn't even think about it, "Of course I believe you."
"why?"
After a little thought, Song Boyang gave the answer, "After this class, everyone stays in their seats obediently and does not dare to move, for fear of being misunderstood by others, so you are the only one who dares to walk towards the office. If this is called irresponsible If so, then what is responsibility? So I don’t think you need to hide and lie.”
It was rare for Zhou Chiyu to laugh out loud, "It's still a bit discerning."
There is only a small half of the way from the office to the classroom, the iron sign nailed to the wall of Class [-] and Class [-] is close in front of you, the people in the corridor are gradually thinning out, and Song Boyang's hand is still on his shoulder. , as if urging Zhou Chiyu to ask something—if he didn’t ask, perhaps, there would never be such a good time and atmosphere to break into Zhou Chiyu’s world unexpectedly.
"Song Boyang."
Calling the other party's name is done in one go, as if it has been rehearsed thousands of times in secret.
The further he spoke, the speed of speech gradually slowed down.
"Why did you treat me...to me so well?"
"Huh?" When Song Boyang gave the answer, he didn't have time to think about it, thinking it was just a simple question, "I'm the class monitor, can't I take care of the new students?"
This seems to be the most reasonable answer, there is nothing wrong with it, and it has just the right sense of proportion.
But it wasn't what Zhou Chiyu wanted most.
Before Zhou Chiyu could react, the arm on his shoulder had been retracted by the opponent.
Song Boyang said: "It's the classroom."
The author says:
family!I'm going to prepare for the final exam (crying loudly), and there are six chapters left to save, and one chapter a week will last until the summer vacation in July. When I have summer vacation, I will definitely code more and more every day
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