I seem to have a crush on the little follower

All the work in the dessert shop went smoothly, and the more Tang Le worked, the smoother it became. Gradually, he was able to look at each other and talk with customers who came to buy things, and even recommended Wen Ming's new desserts to them.

It's just that he still can't get rid of his cold face when facing strangers. Sometimes the little girl who buys desserts is so frightened that she talks to him cautiously, for fear of offending him.

And the dessert shop happened to be opened at the junction of Tangzhong and the two junior high schools, so among the students who often come to this area, they all know that a handsome guy with a cold face has come to the shop recently.

The whole person is extremely cold, but the attitude when speaking is very gentle, not as scary as imagined.

So after the girls have figured out Tang Le's character, they also like to come and talk to him often, although they usually don't get many replies, especially when the second-grade grass in the pond stands on him like a Buddha. When you are next to me, there are even fewer words to reply.

But the girls are still very satisfied, after all, while seeing the cold-faced handsome guy, they also met the well-known handsome Zhou Fan who is number one in his grade.

It is earned.

With a fatherly smile on his face, Wen Ming cast his eyes on the two people at the bar from the small window, and praised his excellent business acumen.

"Brother, a cup of pearl milk tea." A girl said with a smile, staring at Tang Le's fair fingers typing on the keyboard.

"Brother Le, I'm still the same!" said the girl beside me.

"Ah."

Tang Le nodded, and simply responded.

He was wearing a clerk's dark blue hat, and because his hair was too long, it was all pinned behind his ears. He usually looked a little messy, but after wearing the hat and his face shape, he had a look like a few years ago. The feeling of handsome boys.

But Tang Le didn't like the long hair that scratched his neck so much. After he quickly signed the ticket, he turned around and went to make pearl milk tea.

"Same? Do you remember?"

After the person sat in the seat, a faint voice came from behind.

Tang Le was stunned for a moment, then smiled without a trace, and replied naturally: "She always comes, so I will remember it. Brother Ming said, we need to remember more about what the guests order."

"yes……?"

Zhou Fan sat on the white bar chair, turned around a few times, and then stopped in the direction facing Tang Le, staring at him with a deathly gaze.

Tang Le trembled under his stare, then sighed, and turned his head: "Your order is lemonade, I remember it."

Zhou Fan's stiff expression relaxed after hearing the sound, but he was still a little upset.

Tang Le added unhurriedly: "A medium cup, remove the ice, and add a little more lemon..."

A smile gradually appeared on Zhou Fan's face.

"I only remembered five people." Tang Le heaved a sigh of relief.

Zhou Fan's smile suddenly froze, suddenly changed from one to one-fifth, this difference is simply a world of difference!

Before Zhou Fan could continue rambling, Tang Le turned his head first, forced his mouth to raise a super fake arc, and said flatly: "The four of them are svips."

Zhou Fan didn't know whether to cry or laugh when he heard the words, and after a while he whispered in a slightly aggrieved tone: "It's true that money can make music remember things."

"..."

Tang Le couldn't help turning his head and glaring at him.

Today is Friday, a week has passed since the mid-term exam in the first half of the semester, and today is the announcement of the results.

Tang Le's grades are gradually increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Right now, he has broken the best ranking, climbing to the 25th in the class and the 401st in the grade.

When Tang Le came out of the head teacher's office, he was in a daze. He was almost in a daze after listening to the head teacher's praise and encouragement for refreshing his knowledge.

But when he left the office after listening, there was only one thought in his mind.

Just tell Zhou Fan quickly.

But what he didn't expect was that when Tang Le finished talking about his achievements and rankings, Zhou Fan was several times more excited than himself!

"Fuck? How many? Say it again!" Zhou Fan's eyes widened, and he asked the same question for the third time.

Tang Le was speechless by his question, so he simply stretched out his finger and wrote a big 25 on the other person's chest.

The strength of the fingers was neither light nor heavy, and it was extremely itchy.

Zhou Fan quietly watched him seriously writing on his chest, if he could bear it at a time like this, he would really be a monk.

So in order to show that he was normal, Zhou Fan rushed forward and hugged the little Tang Le in his arms openly. In order to hide his excitement, he hugged Tang Le and swung it a few times in a celebratory manner, making people dizzy.

"It can't be done, why are your hands so strong?" Tang Le couldn't stand still for a moment when he was put down, and almost tripped directly.

"Hahaha, when you and I are admitted to the same university, I might have to throw you from here to the school gate." Zhou Fan put his arms around his shoulders.

"Damn it." Tang Le smiled indistinctly, and then asked casually, "By the way, where are you going to take the exam?"

Zhou Fan paused after hearing that, "Let's go to Zhaoda University, I want to study geography, and Zhaoda University is famous for its geography major."

Zhaoda is in the capital city of the province where the two are located, and the distance is only two hours' drive. If the situation permits, they can go back and forth within a day.

Moreover, Zhaoda University is also one of the top colleges and universities in the country, and the scores are so high that it is absolutely impossible for students who are generally unsure to apply for Zhaoda University.

In fact, the teacher in charge had already given him a fancy to several famous foreign schools. With Zhou Fan's grades, as long as he tries again, he should be fine.

But Zhou Fan just smiled and didn't say much.

Tang Le breathed a sigh of relief: "Zhaoda is not far away."

"It's not far, just a year away." Zhou Fan suddenly turned his head.

Tang Lexin started to jump up quickly, and he swallowed: "It's only a year, I will soon catch up with you."

Zhou Fan laughed when he heard the sound: "Catch up with me? Then you have to hurry up, I'm not easy to chase."

Tang Le was stunned for a moment, then a blush crept up on his face, and he said after more than ten seconds: "I will."

Wu Lang had something to do today, so Wen Ming closed the store and gave Tang Le a vacation to accompany him. It was a rare afternoon without work, and he was not used to it.

The two walked towards the basketball court, but before they got there, waves of cheers came over, mixed with girls' screams.

"Ahhhh-!!"

"Thank you, Haotian, come on—!!"

"It's almost time to win!!"

Zhou Fan quickened his pace upon hearing the sound, and Tang Le trotted to keep up with him.

As soon as he entered the basketball court, he saw Xie Haotian wearing a bright yellow jersey coming off the court, with a towel handed over by a girl around his neck, and then took the mineral water brought by his younger brother, gurgling, and most of the bottle was drunk.

His head was covered with sweat from the heat, so he simply squeezed the plastic bottle and splashed the rest of the water on his face.

It's been a while to cool off.

Xie Haotian grabbed the towel and wiped his face. Just as he put down the towel, he saw Zhou Fan and Tang Le walking towards him not far away. Xie Haotian breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled and waved to them.

After this game was over, it was not a formal school game, but it was someone from the school next door who deliberately came to torment Xie Haotian.

After a week, we have played three friendly matches.

It's called a friendly match, but in fact, the opponent's dirty tricks never stopped at all. Just now on the court, Xie Haotian caught him right away, because the action was too big and obvious, and the onlookers could see it too clearly, so the opponent couldn't be fooled. After passing the level, the students in the circle scolded him bloody, and now he grabbed the things he brought over and ran out in despair.

Zhou Fan and Tang Le ran into that group of people head-on, the leader had a scar on his cheekbone, wiped his face as he walked away, and bumped into Zhou Fan's shoulder.

The man's height of 1.8 meters seems to be sky-high, but Zhou Fan's 1.8 meters [-] bumped into him, almost like an egg hitting a rock.

The man was shaken by the bump, then raised his eyes, and was stunned when he saw Zhou Fan's face, but probably because of what happened just now, he turned his head away in a hurry without stopping.

Zhou Fan looked strange, but he felt that the scarred face looked a little familiar, but he didn't bother to think about it, so he walked towards Xie Haotian directly.

Xie Haotian had just finished playing handsome, and was immersed in his superb golf skills and couldn't extricate himself. He also smiled and took all the water handed over by girls with blushing faces.

If I had known earlier, he would not accept anything from anyone other than Zou Ye.

But it's also weird, I don't know if it's because the young and Dangerous boy's enthusiasm has not passed, but there are still girls who like Xie Haotian's style, and there are more than one of them.

Zhou Fan was deeply worried about the taste of these girls.

The people on the basketball court had almost dispersed, only some boys playing and scattered girls remained.

Xie Haotian sat on the stone bench with his legs crossed.

"What about the senior? Why didn't I come to see you for such a brilliant moment?"

Zhou Fan walked over and sat down opposite him. Tang Le sat down next to Zhou Fan and looked around at the boys who were playing.

Zhou Fan noticed his eyes, raised his hand and patted his head, Tang Le turned back quickly.

Xie Haotian narrowed his eyes and glanced at the two of them, and then said: "He has been busy recently, I am so moved to be able to reply to me alive, and why did he come to watch the basketball game? I can't lift it."

"Oh yes," Zhou Fan remembered something: "The college entrance examination is less than [-] days away, and he should be very busy with his revision recently."

"Yeah." Xie Haotian changed his legs and looked at his watch: "And he is applying for a passport recently, and he is going to study abroad. Those things that need to be prepared are so dead that I can't even recognize them."

"Are you studying abroad?" Zhou Fan was a little surprised. It was the first time he heard Xie Haotian mentioning that Zou Ye was going to study abroad. He thought for two seconds, and then asked, "Where are you going?"

"That... what's it called?"

Xie Haotian scratched his head: "It's the country where the kangaroo-like biceps can take the head off with one kick."

"Australia." Tang Le continued his words.

"Yes, Australia." Xie Haotian nodded quickly upon hearing the sound.

"Humanities and science students know what you can do." Zhou Fan smiled and gave him a contemptuous look.

"Get lost!" Xie Haotian kicked Zhou Fan's pants without hesitation.

"Hey I rely on!"

Tang Le frowned reflexively, shouted, and stood up.

Xie Haotian saw that Tang Le was actually annoyed by him, so he immediately laughed. He laughed heartlessly for a long while, laughing until Tang Le felt a little embarrassed.

"Brother Le, calm down."

Zhou Fan also smiled, and gently tugged at Tang Le's clothes.

Tang Le glanced at Zhou Fan's legs from the corner of his eye, then quickly sat down, propped his head and turned his face away, not looking at the two of them anymore.

Seeing this, Xie Haotian laughed even more happily, and it took him a while to recover. He rubbed his eyes and said, "By the way, Zhou Fan, where is that, Australia?"

"Oceania." Zhou Fan said.

"Where does Oceania belong to?" Xie Haotian asked without thinking.

Zhou Fan was asked with a question mark on his face: "What exactly do you want to ask?"

"Forget it, I don't know," Xie Haotian rubbed his hair indiscriminately. The undried sweat on his hair was mixed with the mineral water splashed on it, making it look wet. He continued: "I just want to Know how far the damn thing can go."

"One southern hemisphere, one northern hemisphere, what do you think." Zhou Fan was helpless.

"It's so far away..." Xie Haotian muttered to himself, and then said: "Is it because they are still winter when we are in summer?"

"Yes." Zhou Fan nodded.

"That's pretty good." Xie Haotian just smiled faintly, then lowered his head: "I feel so old."

Zhou Fan looked at him sideways, frowned slightly, and said nothing more.

The three of them sat here for a while, Zhou Fan and Tang Le were going to play for a while and then returned, Xie Haotian had just finished the game, and he had no energy to play, so he just sat there and watched them play.

As soon as the ball was hugged in his arms, Zhou Fan felt that there was another figure in his peripheral vision.

The man seemed to say something.

He frowned, pretending not to hear, and turned his back directly, then gave the racket to Tang Le, put his hands on his hips and said, "You shoot, I'll defend."

Tang Le stared at his back with a strange expression on his face.

"Why are you in a daze, come on!" Zhou Fan clapped his hands.

"Zhou Fan!" The female voice behind him shouted again.

This time the voice was louder, so loud that Tang Le could hear it. Tang Le raised his chin and signaled him to turn around.

Zhou Fan gritted his teeth and exhaled, thought for a moment, then turned around impatiently, and he was right.

It was that little sister, Zheng Qing.

Moreover, the other party came aggressively, standing with his chest folded, as if if you didn't listen to my words, I could fight you in the next second.

Zhou Fan walked over and said a few words to her, then turned around and ran to Tang Le, supported his knees with both hands, made his height lower, and looked at him: "I'll go and have a word with her, immediately Just come back and fight yourself first."

"Ah."

An imperceptible dark color flashed across Tang Le's eyes, but it disappeared in an instant.

"really obedient."

Zhou Fan rubbed his head, then turned around and followed Zheng Qing out.

Zhou Fan has not returned for 5 full minutes.

Tang Le didn't know what mood he was in now, he just felt that something was pounding wantonly in his heart, as if it was about to break the flesh wall, it was painful and itchy.

Tang Le raised his hand, grabbed the basketball, ran under the basketball hoop with a set of movements taught by Zhou Fan, and then raised his hand.

With a perfect parabola, the basketball wiped the edge of the backboard, then hit the ground with a muffled sound, bounced a few times, and rolled down to Xie Haotian's feet.

Xie Haotian stepped on the basketball and squinted at Tang Le who was also staring at him.

He could even clearly see Tang Le's chest rising and falling.

"Come here." Xie Haotian waved to him.

Tang Le's head was full of displeasure, but after all, it had nothing to do with the yellow hair in front of him, so he walked over slowly.

"Sit down." Xie Haotian pointed to the stone bench opposite him.

Tang Le sat down obediently, but the irritability in her heart did not ease in the slightest.

Xie Haotian stared at his frowning brows, and smiled: "Is your chest still stuffy?"

Tang Le paused for a few seconds, then nodded heavily.

"Then stand up." Xie Haotian said.

Tang Le was puzzled, why did he let himself run back and forth, sit down and stand up again, Tang Le looked over with unkind eyes.

"Don't stare at me," Xie Haotian didn't look at him, but accurately said his current expression: "I told you to stand up, hurry up."

Xie Haotian showed his usual gangster style, Tang Le hesitated for a moment, then stood up.

But the panting chest still didn't calm down. Tang Le even felt that he was surrounded by a ball of fire. It was clearly only spring, but his eyes were already a little red from the heat.

"How is it?" Xie Haotian turned his head, "Is it cool?"

Tang Le paused, and said in a low voice, "I'm not happy."

Xie Haotian laughed a few times when he heard the sound: "If you don't like it, just do it."

"What are you doing?" Tang Le frowned.

"Do what makes you feel good, who makes you unhappy, what is this person doing, and how to feel good now, just do it!" Xie Haotian tugged on his jersey, suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the hair on his head Huang Mao moved: "If you don't do it now, then continue to be unhappy, or no one can help you."

Tang Le froze for a moment, clenched his fists.

Xie Haotian noticed his subtle changes, and then raised his eyebrows: "Go after thinking about it."

Tang Le clenched his hands a little more, his movements paused, and then he quickly walked in the direction Zhou Fan left just now, without any hesitation, almost rolling up a thin layer of dust .

Only then did Xie Haotian smile slightly, and snapped his fingers at the back of Tang Le who was walking away quickly.

The author has something to say: the next chapter!About to puncture the window paper!finally! (fly hand rubbing)

ps: Thank you Lizi for the cute nutrient solution~ bow~