It's the students' fault if they are too popular.

"no need."

Dongyang squatted down and picked up the books one by one.

Gu Nian sneered at this kind of boy.

Trying to attract a girl's attention this way is as boring as pulling her braids.

She saw that Xu Dongyang looked unhappy and lay down as soon as he sat at the table. Was he sulking? Or was he worried about something else?

Afternoon, physical education class.

The teacher announced free time, and Xu Dongyang went back to the classroom to study. Gu Nian also went back to the classroom. While she was doing her homework, she turned her head and saw Xu Dongyang holding his stomach with one hand. She suddenly realized that Xu Dongyang might be feeling unwell.

There was a sound of a chair moving, and Dong Yang stood up. Gu Nian looked over subconsciously, and her face changed immediately. She quickly stood up from her seat, ran over, and held Dong Yang down:

"Don't stand up."

She spoke quietly and looked back. A few people in the classroom were concentrating on reading novels and comics and were not paying attention to them.

Dong Yang's face turned red and white, and he obviously knew that something bad had happened, at least something bad had happened now -

menarche.

It couldn't have come at a worse time.

The school uniform pants are sky blue, and any hint of red will be very obvious.

"Do you have sanitary napkins?" Gu Nian lowered her voice.

"Yeah." But... she didn't even dare to stand up.

Dong Yang bit his lower lip, "Do you... have a coat?"

Gu Nian shook her head. It was so hot and everyone was wearing short sleeves. But she was stunned for a moment and said, "Wait a minute, I have other clothes."

She also had a spare short-sleeved shirt in her schoolbag for physical education class, which she used to change into when she was sweaty.

Gu Nian found the short-sleeved shirt, but when he took it out, he suddenly remembered that the short-sleeved shirt did not have long sleeves like the jacket, so he could not tie it up.

I can only try it reluctantly.

She handed the short-sleeved shirt to Xu Dongyang and asked, "Is this okay?"

Dongyang tied the dress around his waist. There was no place to tie a knot in the front, so he could only hold it:

"That's it. I'll go back to the bedroom."

Faced with such a rare dilemma in life, Dongyang's face had already turned red.

Gu Nian said: "I'll accompany you and help you watch."

In case it is not covered, you can still give a reminder.

Dong Yang was silent for a while and said, "Thank you."

The two of them left the classroom stealthily. Dong Yang's face became hotter and hotter along the way. She clutched her clothes around her waist and felt that everyone passing by was looking at her. Gu Nian stood beside her, trying to block her from other people's sight.

Passing by the playground, Bai Lu, who was playing badminton there, saw Dong Yang on the road. She felt something was wrong, so she threw the ball away and ran straight towards Dong Yang.

"Lulu, you don't want to fight anymore?"

"Well, take it!"

Before entering the dormitory, she chased after Dong Yang and shouted, with a badminton racket in her hand:

"Dong Yang!"

Dongyang turned around and pulled the clothes around his waist tighter.

Bai Lu panted: "What's wrong? Do you want to go back to the dormitory?"

Dong Yang whispered: "Well...I'll change my clothes."

"Why do you want to change clothes suddenly?" Bai Lu looked anxious and worried.

Gu Nian was standing by and wanted to help explain, but she felt that it was Xu Dongyang's personal privacy, so she didn't say anything.

Dong Yang lowered his head, feeling a little embarrassed:

"My period is here."

Bai Lu's eyes subconsciously looked down.

Dongyang turned and left. Bailu reacted and immediately asked about his well-being:

"Do you want help?"

"It's not that exaggerated."

"Where's the brown sugar water?"

"No need."

"Are you feeling uncomfortable..."

Gu Nian followed silently, but when Bai Lu arrived, there was no place for her.

She couldn't get a word in, like a kind scarecrow.

After entering the dormitory, Dong Yang breathed a sigh of relief, as if she had entered a safe house. She found new pants and sanitary napkins, and then went into the bathroom. Bai Lu was outside, laughing:

"Will it? Do you want me to help you?"

"meeting!"

"Hehe, Dongyang, you are going to become a woman."

"You will come sooner or later."

After the excitement, there is a brief silence.

Suddenly, Dong Yang asked inside:

"You guys... haven't you ever been here?"

Bai Lu said: "No."

"Where's Gu Nian?"

Gu Nian hesitated for a moment and whispered, "I... have been here since fifth grade."

"Wow, it's so early." Dong Yang exclaimed.

Bai Lu looked at it carefully: "No wonder her breasts are bigger than ours."

Gu Nian: "..."

Gu Nian looked around the dormitory and found that this dormitory was different from the others. Other female dormitories had celebrity posters on the walls, but this dormitory was filled with...

Pictures of girls and girls.

"Did you put these up?" she asked, pointing at one of them.

"I posted all of them. This is Puella Magi Madoka Magica." Bai Lu said proudly, "The principal inspected the girls' dormitory and asked me to tear them down, but I didn't."

It was removed at that time, and put back the next day after the principal left.

This was her conspiracy. Change is gradual. She showed Dongyang these things every day. She didn't believe that Dongyang could still be straight. Her efforts were not limited to this. On weekends, she often dragged Dongyang to watch anime with a bit of yuri tendency. But in the end, Dongyang never paid attention to the yuri part.

Do you want to watch something more hardcore next time?

While I was thinking, Dongyang had come out, dressed neatly, and became that excellent junior high school student again.

Gu Nian stood there in a daze, and the feeling of that day in the KTV came back to her.

Gu Nian remembered that on the first day of the second year of junior high school, Xu Dongyang was also dressed so neatly and cleanly, giving a speech under the national flag on the podium, like an angel maintaining order.

A little devil had sprouted in her heart without her knowing.

A demon who wants to disrupt this order.

Extra: Winter Sun (VI)

There is a long alleyway leading out of the school gate. Cars are piled up here, and students leave from here after school. Shops are lined up one after another, selling everything from milk tea to grilled sausages to stationery.

Usually, students who don’t have parents to pick them up will eat on the way there and then take bus No. 3 home at the stop at the alley entrance.

"Ah? Your aunt didn't come?"

Bai Lu was surprised.

"They left early," Dong Yang said, "and I also want to take the bus home by myself."

There was some longing in her voice.

Bai Lu was embarrassed: "Taking the bus is not fun, really. It's so crowded after school, and it's hard to get on the first few buses."

"Then I'll wait a little longer." Dong Yang turned around, "Gu Nian, are you also taking the bus home?"

Gu Nian spoke very little and was like invisible when he was with them.

But Xu Dongyang always cares about other people's feelings and will not neglect any of her friends - after a few weeks, the three of them have shown signs of forming a small team.

"Yeah." Gu Nian said.

"Then the three of us can go together."

The journey home will not be boring.

"Dongyang, would you like some milk tea?" On the way, Bai Lu pointed to the shop next to them. The clerk was very beautiful and everyone called her the Milk Tea Xishi.

Dong Yang looked over and saw a long queue of people, which was daunting. But it was hard for a girl to refuse a sweet drink like milk tea. Dong Yang hesitated for a moment and said:

"Please buy me a cup by the way... I'll transfer the money to you."

Bai Lu waved her hand: "No, you buy a drink. Gu Nian, do you want one? It's my treat."

Bai Lu was actually reluctant to buy Gu Nian some milk tea. It wasn't because she felt that Gu Nian threatened her position or hated her, but because milk tea was expensive, 12 yuan a cup, which made the already tight wallet of a junior high school student even worse. If she drank it herself, she would rather buy three bottles of Assam.

But no matter what, they are friends, and she feels it is not good to invite Dong Yang but not Gu Nian.

Gu Nian was stunned for a moment, and quickly stopped Bai Lu who was about to buy it: "Thank you... but I don't want to drink it today, you buy Dong Yang."

Bai Lu thought about it, nodded, and dived into the crowd.

During the Bailu queue, Dong Yang sat bored at the bar counter in the milk tea shop, flipping through the sticky notes on the wall. Gu Nian was also reading, and then she discovered something:

"Hey, look, this one is a confession to Chu Jie."

"Chu Jie, I like you. ——byHTT"

Dong Yang narrowed his eyes and pouted slightly: "Han Tingting wrote it, it's too obvious." Then, he looked at Gu Nian with some joking, "It's a pity that Chu Jie likes you but not her."

Gu Nian choked and held it in for a long time:

"I don't like him."

A group of junior high school students, who like this and that all day long, are scheming and engaged in love affairs.

Or maybe there is too little homework – she thought angrily.

Soon after, Bai Lu broke out of the siege and shouted:

"Dongyang, I chose the pudding for you!"

"Thank you~" Dongyang took it with a smile.

"Hey, hey," Bai Lu sat next to her, "You drank my milk tea, so it's not too much to let me hug you, right?"

Dong Yang, who had already taken a sip, said: "..."

Bai Lu put the milk tea on the table, and took it in her hand, hugging it while saying:

"Your waist is so thin, I'm so envious..."

He uses the name of envy to cover up his real intention of getting close to her.

Dong Yang didn't suspect anything, but was a little shy: "Your waist isn't that thick... Don't touch my belly."

Bailu stopped at the right time, took the benefit, and drank the milk tea even more happily.

She sometimes fantasized about what life would be like after she caught up with Xu Dongyang.

Of course... I want to hold her all day and kiss her whenever I want. However, I am still a little far from my goal now.

The station at the entrance of the alley was noisy and filled with students carrying backpacks.