Greed & Laziness (2)
The class bell rang. Song Shu ignored the nonsense 555 was talking about and followed his memory back to his seat in the classroom. A white-haired man leaned over to him.
"Brother, why did you just come back?"
Baimao's voice was weary, as if he was going to fall asleep in the next second. He lay on Song Shu's shoulder, and his hair made Song Shu feel itchy. Song Shu tilted his head and bumped into his snow-white eyelashes. His pupils were clear, and his whole body exuded a lazy aura. Song Shu pushed his hand away, but found that Baimao was very strong and could not push him away at all.
"Let me lean on you."
The white-haired boy's name is Qinsang. He and Song Shu were from the same orphanage. When Song Shu grew up, he insisted on following Song Shu, so Song Shu always took care of him as his younger brother.
Qin Sang is younger than Song Shu. He skipped a grade to be in the same grade and class as Song Shu.
Song Shu dug out Baimao's introduction from his memory. Seeing the big words "lazy" on Baimao's head, he was too lazy to push Qin Sang away. He just thought there was a ghost behind him. "Class is about to start. Go back to your seat."
Having been numbed by his deskmate's clinginess before, Song Shu could still tolerate Baimao's behavior.
Being lazy, Baimao was really lazy. When Song Shu said this, he had already fallen asleep. His cheek, which had not yet grown, pressed against Song Shu's shoulder, and he was breathing evenly. His snow-white eyelashes curled up like a small fan.
Cen Sang's hair, eyebrows, and eyelashes are all snow-white, but his skin color is a healthy dark wheat color, completely different from Song Shu.
Chong Guoren couldn't refuse Baimao, and Song Shu was the same. He softened his heart and let Qin Sang sleep at his desk.
Maybe it was the aura transfer that 555 talked about. Song Shu really didn't feel that anyone was paying attention to him in class. But he just looked around. After experiencing so many worlds, Song Shu no longer cared about being watched like this.
Just watch it, forget it, it won't hurt to watch it once. Watch it if you want, don't disturb him. Be determined to carry out this indifferent attitude to the end.
Qin Sang was sleeping very soundly. Song Shu put him back on the table to sleep. Qin Sang had to hold his hand before he could fall asleep peacefully.
Song Shu didn't let him catch her, so he chased after her and would not sleep until he caught her. Song Shu's hand was fighting with him under the table, and he focused all his attention on it, ignoring the faint gazes from the surroundings.
The Suzuran Academy for Nobles is the only mixed human and vampire academy on the continent. Both the faculty and the student population are top-notch, and many children of upper-class people study here. The main subjects taught in the academy are magic and physical skills, and other practical medical and technical subjects can be selected according to personal needs.
In Song Shu's first-grade class, Class A, the ratio of humans to vampires is 1:4. As one of the few vampires in the class, Song Shu is "honored" to be elected class monitor.
Although he said it was an honor, he was actually pushed up there. He had no intention of being the monitor at all. However, the eyes of that group of people staring at him were too eager, so Song Shu was pushed onto the stage again and agreed without thinking.
Recalling this part, Song Shu also lay on the table, but he hadn't been there for long before the second class bell rang. The teacher walked in, followed by a handsome student.
[High-energy warning ahead, the heartthrob is coming. 】
Song Shu couldn't help but sit up straight.
The student following behind the teacher was about the same height as Song Shu. Because it was the first day of school, he didn't get a school uniform, so he was still wearing casual clothes. He had blonde hair, fair skin, and looked youthful and energetic. He smiled sweetly when he introduced himself, making people feel that the sky was bluer, the water was clearer, and the air became fresher, and the depression in their hearts was relieved a lot.
"My name is Qiao Qing."
【It's a human being.】
Vampires look no different from humans on the surface, but they are born with a mark, which is one of the ways to distinguish vampires from humans.
Song Shu had checked the seal before coming. Usually the seal is in a more obvious position, but he looked around and didn't find it.
【Yours is quite special. 】
"Where?"
[In the lower abdomen, it will get hot when sucking blood and eating. 】
Song Shu cursed.
Fuck you, do I have to thank you?
555: [Hee hee.]
After Qiao Qing finished introducing himself, the teacher looked at Song Shu's position and said, "Qiao Qing is not very familiar with the place on his first day here. Song Shu, as the class monitor, you should guide him."
Then he pushed Qiao Qing and said, "Go over there and drive Cen Sang away. You and Song Shu can sit together."
The teacher was used to Cen Sang always occupying Song Shu's desk seat, so he couldn't stand it anymore and turned Song Shu's desk into an empty desk.
Now there is a new student, and there is only one seat left in the classroom. Where else can I sit if not next to Song Shu? Song Shu is the class monitor, so he can guide the new student.
The teacher was clacking his abacus, and Song Shu felt a little nervous.
He is such a charmer, even he is gay, could he be charmed too?
Qiao Qing has his own halo, like a soft and warm spring breeze. Wherever it blows, spring flowers bloom. Many classmates follow Qiao Qing's eyes.
The wind finally stopped in front of Cen Sang.
Cen Sang's breathing was steady and he was still sleeping.
Qiao Qing said cautiously: "Classmate."
Cen Sang didn't move.
Qiao Qing hesitated, but still pushed, "Classmate, this is my seat."
Cen Sang moved. Like a cheetah stretching, he sat up, still not letting go of Song Shu's hand, indifferent: "Why don't you just go to my place?"
Qiao Qing's eyes turned red. The teacher just went out at this moment, and many people were looking at this side. He had no choice but to return to Cen Sang's position, and at the same time, he cursed in his heart, why is this stinking white-haired and black-skinned male second so hard to capture? His face is actually useless?
The class went by without incident.
After class, Song Shu had to take Qiao Qing to get the school uniform. He shook off Cen Sang's hand. Cen Sang, the lazy guy, was a little unhappy and kept watching him and Qiao Qing leave the classroom.
To be precise, everyone in the classroom was looking at Song Shu and Qiao Qing until their shadows could no longer be seen.
Their building is full of freshmen, and in alphabetical order, Class A is at the back. During the break, many students came out to the corridor to play and play, and wherever Song Shu and Qiao Qing walked, the place became quiet.
Song Shu couldn't help but sigh with 555: "This aura of being a heartthrob is too powerful."
555 rests his chin on his hand: [Yes.]
The power of straight men is stronger.
Qiao Qing is a lively person and was looking for topics to talk to Song Shu along the way.
Song Shu would respond to him, but most of the time the response was only one or two words, which seemed a bit perfunctory. Qiao Qing was a little unhappy. Why was his face useless to Song Shu?
The storage room where school uniforms are stored is covered with dust all year round. Song Shu took out the clean school uniforms from the bottom, but still choked and sneezed a few times.
Qiao Qing at the door was about to come over, but he waved his hand and walked out quickly: "Don't come in, it's too dusty."
Song Shu was wearing the college uniform, which was well-cut and perfectly fit his body proportions.
Qiao Qing glanced at her and blinked: "You have a great figure. I wear the same size as you. I wish I could look like you."
Song Shu glanced down and said casually, "Yeah, the size is the same."
The ambiguous words were blocked by a simple move. What a blockhead. Qiao Qing pouted, took the school uniform and followed Song Shu. "You just sneezed in there. Is there a lot of dust?"
Song Shu paused, then nodded. What he was thinking was whether this popular guy was asking a question knowing the answer.
Qiao Qing looked at Song Shu's profile and felt a little strange. Is every passerby in this world so good-looking?
Song Shu hadn't seen his face for a long time since he was disfigured in the last world, but he didn't want to see it now. It was still the same face, nothing had changed.
Song Shu's eyes were fixed on him, and his mind was not on him at all. Qiao Qing hadn't met such a challenging person for a long time. He stopped, and Song Shu stopped as well, his eyes falling on his face.
Qiao Qing posed at her best angle, her eyelashes fluttering slightly, and whispered for help: "Squad leader, I want to wash my hands."
Song Shu nodded: "I'll take you there."
The bathroom was just around the corner. Qiao Qing went in to wash his hands. Song Shu waited at the door. But within a minute, a boy stood in front of him.
"Hello, this is for you!"
A letter was stuffed into the man's arms and he ran away quickly.
Song Shu: “…”
This was the scene Qiao Qing saw when he came out. He secretly glanced at Song Shu's face and suddenly felt a little sour.
He was indeed worthy of receiving love letters, but he wanted to conquer such a high-quality man.
Qiao Qing walked closer with wet hands and saw Song Shu put the love letter in the lost and found box on the side with some indifference. She turned her head and saw him, and her expression did not change.
"Let's go."
Qiao Qing approached tentatively: "Squad leader, was that person just giving you a love letter? You are so popular."
Song Shu didn't care: "It's not a love letter, it's a lost and found."
Qiao Qing: ...
Someone's lost and found notice was sent on pink paper with a love heart written on it.
Qiao Qing caught up with Song Shu, who handed him a pack of tissues. Qiao Qing was stunned for a moment and fell behind. Song Shu slowed down and waited for him. Qiao Qing felt a different emotion from the previous frustration.
Song Shu...isn't that straight.
…
After school in the evening, Cen Sang wanted to hang on Song Shu again, as if he couldn't walk properly.
Qiao Qing occupied the seat next to Song Shu, so Qin Sang could only occupy the seat next to Song Shu: "Brother, we are so sleepy, let's go home quickly."
Song Shu corrected him: "It's you who is sleepy, not us."
Qiao Qing had been getting along very well with everyone in the class during the day, and he also said a word or two to Qin Sang, but Qin Sang was even colder to him than Song Shu.
Qiao Qing also disdained Cen Sang. What a bastard, with such an arrogant attitude, he still looked down on him. He took out two candies from his schoolbag and put them on Song Shu's desk, smiling sweetly: "Class monitor, this is a meeting gift, thank you for taking care of me today."
Song Shu accepted the candy and nodded without saying anything else.
When Qiao Qing smiled, he had dimples on his face, which made him look very cute. He stood up and pointed to the door: "Then I'm leaving. My brother is here to pick me up."
Song Shu looked over and saw the three male supporting characters who were completely captivated by the popular girl in the plot.
Against the light, I couldn't see the person's face clearly, but I could vaguely tell from his figure that he was a handsome guy.
Qiao Qing walked over with his schoolbag on his back and said a few words happily like the sun. The leading man rubbed his head, and the four of them left together.
Song Shu watched them leave, and Qin Sang leaned on his shoulder unhappily.
"Don't look at it anymore."
Song Shu retracted his gaze, "Just curious."
Qin Sang: "Isn't it obvious at a glance that this is stupid? Why do you still need to be curious?"
“…”
Song Shu didn't know what to say.
Even after sleeping for a whole day, Cen Sang was still very tired. He hugged Song Shu gently and said, "Brother, all the vampires killed recently are from our college. Why don't you take a few days off and stop going out to work?"
The afterglow of the setting sun outside the window was blood red, and there were a few elongated shadows faintly visible at the door of the classroom. Song Shu looked over, and the shadows disappeared, and a flock of crows were startled and flew away from the tree.
Outsiders, vampires who died inexplicably.
Song Shu was in deep thought.
This Western fantasy magic world... is probably not as simple as he imagined.
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