CLASSMATES, HELLO!

CLASSMATES, HELLO!
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Just as Du Wei Xi was about to wake up, he heard the constant rebuke from Lam Nhan Ngan, "The two of you are too much, how could you do such a thing to break your conscience? For him to run in the sun so hot, do you know how dangerous UV rays are to his skin? How many masks to apply to whiten it again! You guys are so mean!"


Yu Wei He's mind was still in a dizzy state, but based on the little consciousness he had left, he realized that he was lying on a hospital bed.


"Don't Wei Yi just break your arm a little, she's already done a lot of compensation, why don't you just forgive her? Look, my smooth white Vi will be burned into charcoal fire, why are you so heartless!". Lam Nhan Ngan continued to help Du Vi He.


Although Du Vi Xi had regained consciousness, he thought that if he let Lam Nhan Ngan teach Mu Tu Kham on his behalf, it would not be bad, either, so he closed his eyes tightly and continued to pretend to be in a coma.


Who would have thought that the cold voice of Mu Tu Kham at this moment gently spoke: "He is awake."


Du Wei Xi had no choice but to open his eyes.


"Vi He, are you okay?". Lam Nhan Ngan asked.


"No problem". Du Vi He rubbed his head, "His head is still a little dizzy".


"It's because you went to buy drinks for these two strong and weak bullies that you were hit by a heat stroke and passed out." Lam Nhan Ngan reminded.


"Nan Ngan, let's find a doctor and ask what we need to pay attention to." Ngo Luat Quan changed the focus of the story and dragged Lam Nhan Ngan out.


Soon, there were only two people left in the room, Du Wei Xi and Mu Tu Kham.


Seeing Mu Tu Kham's ugly face with his arms crossed and leaning against the wall, Du Wei Xi's entire body trembled, and quickly closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.


But Mu Tu Kham slowly walked up to him and asked gently: "Why are you still insisting on buying drinks?"


Du Wei Hi opened her eyes, her eyes were as clear as tears for half a day, and replied: "I did something bad to you, of course I have to make up for it."


Mu Tu Kham looked at Du Wei He's pink and white round face and wanted to reach out and pinch him, but he actually did.


"That hurts". Du Wei He was in so much pain that he flaunted his teeth, and quickly stepped back.


Mu Tu Kham sat on the chair beside the hospital bed, leaning back, his long legs crossed. He said: "Du Wei Xi, I forgive you".


Today when Du Wei fainted right in front of him, he was extremely frightened and also realized for the first time that he was overreacting. Even though Du Wei He had made a mistake, but respected his obedience to do many things, he would not count anything else.


"Thank you?". Du Wei Hi was surprised and pleased, "You mean, you won't send me to work again in the future?".


"really". Mu Tu Kham nodded.


"So," Du Wei's eyes shone with anticipation, "In the future, please don't tell me I look like a dumpling."


Mu Tu Kham smiled faintly and spat out three words: "No way".


"Why?". Yu Wei could not explain, "Don't you say you've forgiven me?".


"Because you look like dumplings." Mu Tu Kham said, "I'm just honestly telling the truth."


Wei Wei lowered her head in disappointment. Why is this Mu Tu Kham like that?


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But no matter what, Du Wei Hi was also considered to have been fully released. From that day on, Mu Tu Kham did not correct him anymore. So her good high school life is back again!


I thought I could quit this forced basketball team assistant job, but some of our team members who enjoyed the cake advantage would not agree to let him resign, Du Wei Hi pointed out.


Actually being an assistant is also very easy, just prepare a cake for them and then do some odd jobs. The rest of the time, just sitting in one place watching a group of handsome boys competing in basketball, Du Vi He was also happy and relaxed, smiling from ear to ear every day.


His condition was seen by Mu Tu Kham. Today, while he was practicing football, he indifferently turned to Ngo Luat Quan and said: "Look at that meat dumpling, all day long I can only laugh."


"Certainly? Why don't I find out?" ngo Luat Quan.


"Your eyes are glued to Lam Nhan Ngan's body all day, how can you detect it?" Mu Tu Kham teased his good friend.


Ngo Luat Quan also reacted, of course, he winked a few times and said, "The eyes of a man should naturally focus on the girl he likes. So if based on this way of saying, you pay attention to Du Wei Hi like that, well, you must already like people."


"That little dumpling?" Mu Tu Kham involuntarily laughed, "How is it possible?".


"Why can't it?". Ngo Luat Quan slowly analyzed for her, "You always dislike communicating with girls, but from time to time, you like to talk to Du Wei and tease her."


"Aren't you aware I'm bullying her?" Mu Tu Kham objected.


Saying that, Ngo Luat Quan disagreed, "But lately you haven't bullied her anymore, but you interacted with her more often, why would this explain?".


"Guard, your back will burn." Mu Tu Kham pointed behind him.


Ngo Luat Quan looked back and saw that on stage, Lam Nhan Ngan was chatting happily with a male classmate next to him. He quickly threw Mu Tu Kham aside and rushed to the other side.


Recalling what a good friend had just said, Mu Tu Kham's heart suddenly felt uneasy for some reason. How could you like that little dumpling? Although his face was pinched comfortably but... How could he like it?


The more he thought, the more confused he was, Mu Tu Kham patted the basketball to vent his anger, quickly ran to the bottom of the basket and jumped.


But because the floor had just been cleaned, he slipped and fell to the ground, feeling a pain in his arm.


Mu Tu Kham was about to get up when hasty footsteps rang out. Focusing on looking, she saw Du Wei Xi quickly running with the medicine box, crouching next to her brother and anxiously asking: "Mu Tu Kham, are you okay?".


"No problem". Mu Tu Kham examined his arm and replied, "Just scratched a little."


"I'm afraid of death". Du Wei He stroked his chest: "I'm just afraid your bones are broken again".


"Don't worry, as long as there are no dumplings like you stabbing me, my wrist is safe." Mu Tu Kham said hook.


"I've said sorry so many times." Du Wei He whispered softly, opened the medicine box and bandaged it.


He knelt down with both feet, carefully washed the dirt with clean water, then gently applied the plaster to his wound.


Wei Wei's hair fell down and covered her arms. Soft hair creates a slightly itchy feeling. The two leaned very close, a faint scent emanating from Du Wei Xi's body flew into his nose, deeply imprinted in the hearts of the people. Du Vi He's face was enlarged, his white skin was almost transparent, his eyelashes were long and curved, very beautiful.


Right, in Mu Tu Kham's mind, this beautiful word actually appeared.


He was suddenly startled, could it be that he was really just like Ngo Luat Quan had said... Thich Du Vi He died?


Before he could determine it, Du Vi Hi raised her head and smiled: "It's almost over, isn't it painful?".


Mu Tu Kham suddenly felt found by someone peeping, and his face suddenly flushed red. He turned his head away, his voice reluctantly: "The awkward limbs and scratches are also caused by you bleeding profusely."


Du Vi He felt sorry for himself and whispered: "My movements are very light".


"Your pig nails certainly don't know how much they weigh." After saying that, Mu Tu Kham did not even look at him, but turned around as if hiding something.


But in fact, he felt very clearly, on his arm, the place Du Wei Xi touched felt warm and hot. But in my heart, there was also a feeling I had never felt before.


Because while on the basketball court without reason being attacked by Mu Tu Kham, Du Vi Hi's mood was not happy, she returned to the classroom with her head bowed. As a result, in the hallway, he accidentally bumped into someone.


Du Wei He quickly apologized: "I'm so embarrassed, are you okay?".


God, don't let a man's wrist be broken a thousand times.


While worried, from above his head came a familiar voice, "Wei Xi? Are you back at school?"


Du Wei Hi looked up and saw a handsome face, exclaiming: "Cheng Dich Phong?".


Trinh Dich Phong was once a classmate of Du Vi He, elegant, talented, and multitalented. While both were still in the same class, Du Vi Hi always had feelings for her, but unfortunately due to a traffic accident, she was forced to take a break from school. In addition, schools want to create the best learning conditions for third-year students, so they arrange for them to have separate housing blocks, while other classes study elsewhere. Therefore, the two did not have the chance to go back and forth.


Unexpectedly, lately, there had been a bit of a problem in the other blocks, so all the third-graders temporarily moved to where they were here. That's why he can see her again today.


Unexpectedly, Trinh Dich Phong met him and felt very happy. That day, the two of them chatted happily, and in Du Wei He's heart was much more comfortable.


But what makes him happier is still left behind. Since that day, the two often met because they attended school activities and eventually became close.


Trinh Dich Phong's soft voice made people feel that his smile was like carrying the spring breeze, making Du Vi He fall in love.


Because he wanted to show his charm, Du Vi He brought extra food elaborately prepared every day, and invited Trinh Dich Phong to come to the terrace to eat together.


Of course, in order to avoid words, Du Weixi did everything very secretly. However, his strangeness had been discovered by Mu Tu Kham.


This afternoon, when Du Wei He disappeared for the second time for no reason, Mu Tu Kham found the right opportunity, ostensibly inadvertently asking Lam Nhan Ngan, "Where did Du Vi He escape from?".


Lam Nhan Ngan said honestly, "Go to the terrace to eat".


"You mean he went to the roof to eat alone?" ask Mu Tu Kham.


Lam Nhan Ngan smiled grimly, "Of course not alone, there was also the handsome Trinh Dich Phong who was his former classmate. These days the two have become very close. I think it'll be fun."


"You mean he's eating with a guy right now?" For some reason, Mu Ziqin's heart suddenly burned for no reason.


Like, angry at hearing her boyfriend cheating on her with someone else.


From that day on the basketball court, Mu Tu Kham began to pay more attention to Du Wei He. He wanted to find his flaws to make himself aware. But not as expected, Du Wei He's dumpling face in his eyes gradually became pleasant. He likes to hear her voice, likes to see her smile, likes her every move.


This change made him feel panicked, Mu Tu Kham suddenly realized, perhaps, he really liked this dumpling little girl.


So when I heard that Du Vi He and Trinh Dich Phong were now eating together on the terrace, Mu Tu Kham could not stand it anymore, rushed out of the classroom and quickly walked towards the terrace.


But as soon as he went to the stairs, he met Du Wei. He finished his meal and prepared to return to class.


Mu Tu Kham stopped him and asked: "Du Wei Xi, where are you going?".


"I. I'm just wandering around". Du Wei's eyes dodged.


"Have you just gone to the roof?" Mu Tu Kham frowned, "Also, why are you holding two lunch boxes?".


"I eat a lot." Du Wei Xi hurriedly hid the lunch box behind him.


"No wonder it's so round." Mu Tu Kham narrowed his eyes.


"Then, I'll go back to class first." Yu Wei said that he wanted to leave immediately, but Mu Tu Kham put his hand on the wall to stop him, "In the end, what did you just do?".


"I'm. I'm gonna eat". Du Wei He replied gently.


"You alone?" Mu Tu Kham gripped him tightly.


"YES". Du Wei He rolled his eyes, not daring to stare directly at him.


"Lied, your nose is pointed." Mu Tu Kham was ice cold.


"My nose isn't sunken, it's just that you're tall." Du Vi He muttered softly, "Again, lying makes your nose longer."


"Aren't you going to tell me the truth?" Mu Tu Kham raised his eyebrows and threatened.


Subjugated by the authority, Du Vi Hi had to tell the truth: "I ate with a friend in the hospital courtyard".


"So, what are two lunch boxes?" Mu Tu Kham continued to interrogate.


"One box for him". Du Wei Xi looked at Mu Tu Kham with fear, unsure why his eyes looked like they were burning.


Mu Tu Kham took a deep breath and said, "From tomorrow, you should also bring me a lunch box."


"Why?". Wei Wei was surprised.


"Because", Mu Tu Kham was close to her, close to every word: "You broke my wrist".


"Your hand has healed, moreover, I also used practical measures to make up for it." Yu Wei Xi bit her lower lip.


"So... You mean not to?". In the beautiful eyes of Mu Tu Kham emitted a dangerous light.


"Fuckin' thick!". After saying that, Du Wei Xi's feet made a circle and fled as fast as lightning.


Seeing his back fade away, Mu Tu Kham was very calm. Her thin lips slightly raised, "Du Wei Xi, everything is not for you to decide".