Chapter 52 The Evolution of a Class Beauty

"Pu Yu!"

In the classroom, Jin Yang called Pu Yu with red eyes.

He was secretly in love with someone and it was so hard for him to do so. He was secretly in love with someone so much that everyone knew that he liked Pu Yu, except Pu Yu.

Or Pu Yu doesn't care.

There are so many people who like him.

He won't care if you secretly love him, but if you confess your love to him, he will kill you out of ten.

So Jin Yang had been holding back. This arrogant young master had tried hard to use his connections to transfer to Shangdong Boys' Public School since the first time he saw Pu Yu on the rugby field in junior high school, and then tried his best to transfer to Class 3.

Even though he thought Ning Song and Pu Yu were together, he held back.

But Pu Yu on the court today was so handsome, so handsome that it made him want to cry, so handsome that he was willing to do anything for this man, unconditionally, without principles and without limits!

He really couldn't help it, and after holding it in for the whole afternoon, he finally couldn't help it and confessed to Pu Yu.

Because Pu Yu's neat and quiet appearance while studying in the corner of the classroom is in stark contrast to his performance on the court!

He is both a top student and a sports student. How can there be such a sexy and perfect boy in the world?

Even his aloof personality, he thinks it's extremely sexy.

"I really like you!"

He shouted loudly, not afraid that others would hear and laugh at him.

Because he knew that this was his only chance, and if he didn't stick to it, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

Three years, he has liked him for three years.

But what he likes is a heartless person who rejects others without even caring about their feelings.

"I don't like you. The reason I moved to this seat is because I don't want to sit too close to you. I hope I don't have to say these words to you a second time."

After Pu Yu finished speaking, he packed up his books, picked up the backpack on the table and ran out of the classroom.

Run, he ran away.

Even though Pu Yu runs as fast as lightning on the court, he is always calm and composed, neither hurried nor slow, without any teenager's habits. Although some people accuse him of showing off, it has to be said that most people cannot pretend to be so natural.

But now he ran out with his backpack, obviously going to chase Ning Song.

Jin Yang chased to the classroom door, only to see the setting sun shining brightly, casting a golden glow on the emerald green branches. In front of him, Sheng Yan was holding a ball and carrying a backpack across his shoulder, talking to Ning Song as he walked.

Pu Yu ran a few steps and then slowed down, looking at the backs of Ning Song and Sheng Yan.

Jin Yang remembered that not long ago, he had looked for Ning Song, who left in annoyance after asking a few questions. He felt that it was ridiculous for him to treat Ning Song as an imaginary enemy.

Now it seems that he is the funny one!

Could it be that Pu Yu really likes Ning Song?

He admitted that Ning Song was not as bad as everyone had rumored, but she was not so good that Pu Yu would like her!

There is a world of difference between him and Pu Yu!

Jin Yang turned around and saw that the boys in the classroom were all looking at him.

"What are you looking at?" He raised his eyebrows. The tenderness and affection in his confession were gone, and his tone was filled with anger.

Those boys all knew that he was not someone to be trifled with, so they curled their lips and immediately returned to their seats.

The Upper East School forum was basically flooded with Pu Yu's name and photos today. Many of his secret admirers also surfaced and began to post their own collections of Pu Yu's handsome photos on various threads and comment on the thread with infatuation.

Soon a new post popped up: "Report, someone confessed to my brother Yu!"

"Who, who is so stubborn!"

"Is it true? Is there anyone in our school who dares to confess to Brother Yu?"

"I can't tell you the name, or it will be easily exposed. I can only say that I saw it with my own eyes, and the confessor burst into tears on the spot!"

"Hahahahahahaha, this is expected."

"Help! I, Yu Shen, have made so many people cry."

"It shouldn't be from our school. Everyone in our school should know this highland flower very well, right?"

"Some of the little boys in our school also like to dream. How could Master Pu find a man?"

"What the hell is this era? What's wrong with finding a man? Same-sex marriage is legal!"

"I haven't seen any close male or female friends around Mr. Pu for so many years. It's reasonable to suspect that Mr. Pu is asexual."

"If no one is around him, people will suspect that he is asexual, then why doesn't anyone suspect the school hunk of Shanda? Aren't there more people who confessed to him, and I haven't seen him in a relationship."

"Shanda's campus hunk is a natural troublemaker. When I went to watch the game today, did anyone count how many girls asked him to be their friend? And how many boys?"

"Who said that Master Pu has no one close to him? Doesn't Master Pu have Ning Song by his side?"

"Hahahahahaha, that's right. Didn't someone criticize them before? The proud son of heaven and the poor boy from the slums!"

"Just take it as a joke. Although he beat up Young Master Qin, he can respectfully call Douyacai "big brother", but no one will really regard him and Pu Yu as a couple, right?"

"No one is worthy of my brother Yu!"

"It's impossible for him to be single for his whole life. But it's impossible for him to actively pursue someone. It depends on who can catch up with him."

Pu Yu was slowly following Ning Song from behind.

The sun was setting, and the flowers of the white ash were so few that they were almost invisible. The orange-yellow sunlight shone through the old branches covered with new green, casting spots of light on the ground.

Sheng Yan felt that he had lost a lot today and wanted to make up for it, so he came to school early to wait for Ning Song.

Although he is very popular, he has never messed around!

When others confessed their love to him, he always refused politely and gentlemanly.

He must let Ning Song feel his obedience and purity!

He was chatting with Ning Song when he lost control of the football in his hand and it fell to the ground. He bent down to pick it up and when he looked up he saw Pu Yu walking behind him.

He didn't know if it was a coincidence, so he threw the football in his hand, grabbed it with his big hands, and said to Ning Song, "Let's walk faster, the food I brought is getting cold."

When eating at the restaurant at noon today, he paid special attention and saw that Ning Song particularly liked a dish called crab, lobster and tofu stew. However, because there were so many people, he didn't eat much. It happened that his aunt knew how to cook it, so he asked her to make it and bring it to school. He also brought the pork ribs with preserved plums that Ning Song especially liked to eat in the school cafeteria.

I had told Ning Song that we would have dinner in the evening, but he couldn't help it. He was anxious the whole afternoon and ran to school at around 4:00 with food. Ning Song hadn't come yet. He was playing football on the field not far from the teaching building.

When playing football, I was still thinking, it's a pity that he plays football just for fun. Although they have football games, the popularity is not comparable to rugby. He can't be as good as Pu Yu in sports.

But fortunately, he may become more popular than Pu Yu in the future.

Pu Yu only opened the screen in front of a stadium with thousands of people, but he will be able to sing for Ning Song in a concert with tens of thousands of people in the future.

When it comes to momentum and romance, she is always better than the other one!

He had a vague feeling that Menhulu was about to make a comeback, it was like a sixth sense.

The mind of a love rival is so strange. Two days ago, he was still in a state of disharmony with Pu Yu, and he still felt a bit of sympathy for him when he saw Pu Yu’s loneliness. But now, seeing Pu Yu rising, he just feels dissatisfied with everything about him!

Pu Yu originally planned to wait until the two separated before catching up with them.

Unexpectedly, Ning Song followed Sheng Yan to his dormitory.

I don’t know what Ning Song was doing in Sheng Yan’s dormitory, and I don’t know what Sheng Yan was going to do, but these are not the most important things at the moment. The most important thing is that he has to make things clear with Ning Song.

Ning Song knew that Jin Yang liked him.

He had taken the initiative to switch seats with other classmates for this reason, but unfortunately he didn't have the chance to tell Ning Song, and the two of them became familiar strangers.

He felt that this had to be made clear.

Or to put it another way, he has to catch up.

This is not a misunderstanding, this is an opportunity.

Ning Song had dinner in Sheng Yan's dormitory. He was really hungry, but Sheng Yan didn't eat much. He just looked at him and said, "If you like to eat, come to my place this weekend. I'll ask my aunt to cook you whatever you want. It tastes better when it's cooked fresh."

"Aren't we going camping this weekend?"

"Then wait until next week." Sheng Yan smiled and reached out to take a tissue and handed it to Ning Song. "You're welcome to come anytime. It's boring for me to eat alone. Qing Yuan is always there to accompany his girlfriend recently."

Ning Song took the tissue and wiped the corner of his mouth: "You really don't want to eat?"

Sheng Yan said: "I'm not that hungry."

In fact, he was also hungry. He had been waiting to have dinner with Ning Song.

But he thought the meal tasted better when he saw Ning Song eating than when he himself ate.

Ning Song may have been growing recently and was very hungry. His skin now had a youthful glow, and his face looked lively. The soup moistened his lips. The seventeen-year-old Ning Song seemed to eat delicious food. Sheng Yan watched him for a while, then went to the refrigerator to get him some yogurt. He half-lay on the table to watch Ning Song eat. When he saw Ning Song looking at him strangely, he sat up straight again and leaned back in his chair to play with his phone.

Ning Song found that Sheng Yan’s legs were also very beautiful. They might not be as long as Pu Yu’s, but they were straighter and thinner.

"What's the matter with the scar on your leg?" he asked Sheng Yan.

Sheng Yan was just pretending to play games. He didn't dare to move his legs when he noticed Ning Song was looking at his legs. When he heard Ning Song asking him, he realized that Ning Song was looking at the scar on his knee. He immediately retracted his legs and said, "When I was a kid, I met a girl on a bike on the way to school. I don't remember how we bumped into each other. The girl scolded me, but I didn't dare to say anything. I limped back home, but I was afraid of being scolded by my mother, so I covered it with my pants. As a result, the back... Maybe the wound was a little deep, so I left this scar."

"What happened back there?"

"It's just inflammation. I'm afraid telling you might affect your appetite."

Ning Song said: "I also have a scar on my knee."

He rolled up his trouser legs and showed them to Sheng Yan: "My mother said that a dog bit me when I was a kid."

Although he had gained some weight, his legs were still very thin. He was nearly 1.80 meters tall and weighed only 110 kilograms. His legs were still not much stronger than a bamboo pole, and there was an obvious white scar on his knee.

Sheng Yan stretched out his own legs for comparison: "So thin."

A boy's legs that thin are not really pretty, but they are Ningsong's legs. Although Ningsong's legs are thin, they are smooth and hairless. When their knees touched, the warm and smooth touch made Sheng Yan's mind wander. He immediately retracted his legs, but the touch remained on his skin. He picked up his phone, trying to divert the heat from his lower abdomen, and said, "No wonder you are so afraid of dogs."

That wasn't the reason. The shadow left by the dog bite was something else. The bite was even more severe, with obvious scars on the front and back of his calves.

Ning Song lowered his pants and ate the yogurt, saying, "Yeah, my legs go weak when I see your little girl."

"I bought Niuniu when I came to Shangdong. My husband told me to pick whatever I wanted, but I picked a big one. My stepmother got scared of it and rarely came to my place."

Ning Song laughs.

Sheng Yan's family conditions are complicated, and he had thought about it a long time ago. A few days ago, he saw Sheng Yan's father in the news and realized that Sheng Yan's father was over 60 years old. The old man he was talking about should be his father. The old man had been married three times and had scandals with several veteran female stars in the entertainment industry, but he actually had only one child, Sheng Yan, and he was an illegitimate child. At the time, the old man had a son in his old age, but he didn't recognize the child. He waited until Sheng Yan grew up, and probably knew that he couldn't have another child, so he took him back. Anyway, just looking at these gossip news, you can't see how good he is to Sheng Yan. Now the father and son are very unhappy because of Sheng Yan's insistence on entering the entertainment industry. I don't know if Sheng Yan's insistence has some rebellious psychology.

But with such a background and past, it is rare for Sheng Yan to grow up to be so sunny and bright.

If it were Pu Yu, I wonder how gloomy he would be.

When I thought of Pu Yu, I remembered the way his body stiffened when he saw me enter the classroom, and I found it inexplicably funny.

He was going to go back to his dormitory after dinner. How could Sheng Yan let him go? With the sensitivity of a love rival, he intuitively suspected that Pu Yu was waiting for Ning Song in the dormitory on Building 4 or on the road.

Let him wait until he gives up. It would be best if he could go back to the way he was a few days ago. Pu Yu was alone and almost became a half-stranger to Ning Song. He was so worried that he almost asked Pu Yu himself. Now he thinks that he really didn't know how lucky he was.

Ning Song was doing his homework in Sheng Yan's dormitory. Just as he finished his homework, Li Qingyuan came.

Li Qingyuan came to assist. His childhood friend sent him a message asking him to come over and play games with him.

But he knew Sheng Yan too well. He could tell at a glance that Young Master Sheng was a little frightened and wanted to spend more time with his sweetheart, but was afraid that his purpose would be too obvious, so he asked him to be his companion.

What can he do?

Try your best to assist.

Before he knew it, it was getting dark outside. The lights in the hall were not on yet. Pu Yu put away his book and checked his phone to see the time.

Then dinner time passed and Ning Song still didn't come out.

Pu Yu could have gone to eat first, but he just sat there without moving. The jealousy he had from before surfaced again and he was completely out of control.

He was a bit of a gambler and wanted to see how long Ning Song could stay in Sheng Yan's dormitory.

I was feeling restless today, so I arrived at the classroom early in the afternoon. I didn't expect that I would not only run into Jin Yang confessing his love to me, but also be seen by Ning Song. I followed him out and saw Ning Song chatting and laughing as she went to Sheng Yan's dormitory. I didn't know how long she would stay there.

He had not recovered from his cold to begin with, and he had worked too hard during the competition, which made his symptoms even worse. He felt dizzy and had been sitting in the hall for two hours, feeling cold all over.

Upstairs, Ning Song and the other two played two games together. Ning Song was still worried about his unfinished English assignment for the day, so he looked at the time and said, "No, I have to go."

Pu Yu added oral practice to his English study plan. He practiced by following the video and studied for 30 minutes every night. His schedule was very tight. He had a part-time job and had no time on Saturday, so he had to make up for it on Sunday.

"Let's play another round." Li Qingyuan grabbed his wrist.

Ning Song naturally likes playing games, but at the critical moment, his ambition overwhelmed the temptation of the game: "No, I'll play it next time when I have time."

When Sheng Yan saw that he was about to leave, he quickly got up and went out, taking out a photo album and said, "This is for you."

Li Qingyuan asked: "What?"

Ning Song opened it and took a look. It was the photos they took in the jasmine field last time. He took a lot of photos of Sheng Yan, and Sheng Yan also took a lot of photos of him. They were all developed.

Li Qingyuan couldn't help laughing when he saw that there were many handsome photos of Sheng Yan himself in the album.

There are quite a lot of little thoughts going on secretly.

Ning Song came out with the photo album, took a look at the floor number where Pu Yu was while sitting in the elevator, and then pressed the first floor.

The elevator arrived soon. He flipped through the photo album and got out of the elevator. It was already completely dark outside. There were not many people living in Building 1, so the lobby was very quiet. He opened the schoolbag in front of him to put the photo album in, and then he saw Pu Yu standing up.

He was stunned for a moment.

He never expected that Pu Yu would be waiting for him here.

He pretended not to see it and forgot to put the photo album into his backpack. He walked away quickly with the photo album in his hand.

But Pu Yu still caught up.

Waiting too long, too much torture, but it actually made him more aggressive. He had long legs, and could get closer and closer to Ningsong at a normal pace, but he always kept a certain distance from Ningsong, like a stray dog ​​following a person home, without the self-righteousness of a pet dog.

Ning Song couldn't tell how he felt. His feet felt a little weak, as if he had been curled up for too long while playing games. When he walked onto the overpass, he met the fat seniors. They stared at them from a distance, but Ning Song didn't even look at them. He walked past the group of seniors with black badges without saying hello. The wind on the overpass was very strong. Occasionally, a car would pass by below, making a loud noise and going very fast. The wind messed up his hair. He began to hear Pu Yu coughing. It was only a short cough at first, but then it became continuous. Ning Song turned around to look at Pu Yu.

Pu Yu was still coughing, and when he stopped and saw him turn around, he stopped.

Ning Song turned around and continued walking forward, and Pu Yu continued to follow.

Ning Song suddenly turned around and said, "Why don't you go back and rest since you're coughing so badly?"

Pu Yu said: "My throat just suddenly felt a little itchy."

His voice was very quiet, so quiet that it seemed a little pitiful. But he was very tall, and looked very gloomy in the night, with his eyebrows blown by the wind, showing all of them, a little fierce. When you think of his bulging hands, strong thighs, and lightning-like impact on the court, you can't see how he should be pitied.

This guy could knock him to pieces if he hit him hard.

But maybe because I knew his abilities, seeing him following me silently like this made me feel even more sorry for him.

Ning Song didn't say anything else, and Pu Yu followed him all the way back to his dormitory.

He opened the door and Pu Yu was standing there motionless.

Ning Song said, "If you don't want to come in, I'll close the door."

Pu Yu went in.

After not seeing each other for many days, I smelled a familiar smell, came to a familiar place, and saw familiar people.

The two or three hours of waiting were not in vain.

Today's screen was not turned on in vain.

After entering, both of them were silent. Ning Song put his backpack and photo album on the table, pursed his lips, and turned around.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Pu Yu said: "Jin Yang confessed his love to me, but I rejected him."

"Oh." Ning Song asked, "Anything else?"

"No more."

"How long will you wait down there?"

"I followed you out of the classroom."

Ning Song: “…”

After a moment of silence, Ning Song said, "I'm going to take a shower. You stay here by yourself."

Pu Yu hummed and said, "I'll read a book."

Ning Song went out to take a shower, and while doing so, he suddenly remembered that he had left the photo album on the table.

I don't know whether I wanted him to see it or not, but I took a long bath anyway.

When I came back from taking a shower, I saw Pu Yu reading a book quietly, and I didn't hear him coughing anymore.

The photo album he had placed on the table had already been put on the bookshelf by Pu Yu.

I don’t know if he saw it.

"I'm going to practice speaking, you go back," he said.

Pu Yu said, "Let me teach you."

"don't want."

"good."

Pu Yu stood up, packed up his books, and was about to leave obediently.

Ning Song said: "He pretends to be honest, but what he does is not honest at all."

Pu Yu said nothing.

He had no excuse.

In fact, neither of them knows what to do in the future. It seems that they have become like this without knowing how. Friends are not like friends, and lovers are not like lovers. It's like they have found a gray area, a buffer zone where neither of them is uncomfortable.

Pu Yu opened the door silently and went out. He was tall and obedient.

A mystery.

Shen Lingsi was talking to Chen Mo and others at the door of the public bathroom downstairs in Building No. 4 when he suddenly saw Pu Yu coming down from the stairs. He was completely stunned.

Pu Yu also saw him, but did not greet him.

He watched Pu Yu walk away, his figure as thin as a sharp blade.

I was still worried in the morning, but saw it resurface in the evening.

The action is really fast.

There seemed to be a faint mint scent in the room. Ning Song was about to wash her clothes when the cell phone on the table suddenly vibrated. It was a message from Menhulu.

Menhulu said: "Good night, Ningning."

Ning Song responded with an emoticon that showed him being kicked away.

He knew he would push his luck.

Pu Yu was kicked in the chest.

It feels so good to be kicked.

If it was a real person kicking him, he would probably be happier right now.