Lambs are plucked for wool every day

All in all, after going through untold hardships, Lu Lang finally sat with Yuan Xiaoyang.

In class the next day, he found that besides sleeping, playing with his mobile phone and being in a daze, he found a fourth thing to do, which was to play with Yuan Xiaoyang.

The two sat in the row by the window, Yuan Xiaoyang sat on the inside, and Lu Lang sat on the outside.

When Lu Lang was bored in class, he went to play with Yuan Xiaoyang's hair. Yuan Xiaoyang's curly hair was curved, and it felt very special to the touch.I can't tell what kind of special Lu Lang feels like, I just find it addictive, I want to touch it again and again, it's best to touch the most curvy and curly hair.

He touched Yuan Xiaoyang's head, and then accidentally pulled out a hair.

"..."

Lu Lang felt guilty and silently wanted to hide his hair.

However, Yuan Xiaoyang, who had been concentrating on writing notes and seemed unconscious no matter how Lu Lang pulled his hair, raised his head at this moment and looked pitifully at the hair in Lu Lang's hands.

Lu Lang pretended not to see his accusing eyes, sat upright, lowered his head to play with the pulled out hair, and touched the arc over and over again.

Seeing that Lu Lang stopped playing, Yuan Xiaoyang sighed helplessly and sat up straight.

Changing to this seat, Lu Lang was happy, but Yuan Xiaoyang had a problem.

The last class before school yesterday was a self-study class. At that time, Yuan Xiaoyang was still very happy; but when class started today, he found a problem.

At this time, the teacher in front of the stage was copying the blackboard, while the students in the audience were copying.

Yuan Xiaoyang tried to sit up straight and wanted to copy, but he found that no matter how straight he sat, he couldn't see the blackboard.

The upper third of the blackboard is fine, but the middle part is more or less blocked by the people in front, and the bottom is completely invisible, only the backs of the students in front can be seen.

Yuan Xiaoyang was in a hurry, but he was too embarrassed to say so, so he could only bow his head and write his own, and from time to time he straightened up unbelievingly, trying to see if he could see it.

However, invisible is invisible, short is short.

Yuan Xiaoyang glanced at Lu Lang beside him, feeling very wronged.I wondered if it was just to sit with Lu Lang, how could such a thing happen to him?

But Lu Lang didn't know anything, and played with that hair expressionlessly, enjoying himself, without noticing his troubles at all.

Yuan Xiaoyang silently stretched his foot to the side of Lu Lang's for comparison, and after seeing the difference in length, he silently moved it back.

very sad.

He was unhappy, so he reached out and snatched the hair that Lu Lang was playing with, and threw it out of the window.

Lu Lang froze for a moment, then turned his head and frowned at him.

Yuan Xiaoyang also frowned and looked back.

Yuan Xiaoyang felt that his expression was very serious, but he didn't know how to look at it from Lu Lang's point of view. He was frowning, his mouth was slightly pursed, and he looked like a doormat. He was wronged and pitiful, and he needed to be touched Like touching him.

"What's wrong?" Lu Lang asked in a low voice.

"I..." Yuan Xiaoyang thought for a while, and finally shook his head.It's because he is short and has nothing to do with Lu Lang. It's wrong to blame Lu Lang. This is not what a good boy should do.

Yuan Xiaoyang didn't say anything, but Lu Lang knew that the lamb must be sad just now.

Lu Lang observed Yuan Xiaoyang secretly, and after watching for a while, he found that Yuan Xiaoyang stretched his neck to look forward from time to time, and also flicked left and right to avoid the students in front of him. to the blackboard.

Tsk, Lu Lang was unhappy, thinking why didn't he tell him about this earlier?

Yuan Xiaoyang struggled again, but finally gave up.

This class is an English class, and the English teacher is not tall, so the writing often goes to the bottom of the blackboard, and he must not be able to see it.

He secretly glanced at Lu Lang again, Lu Lang was lowering his head and didn't know what he was writing.

He felt guilty, he shouldn't just throw Lu Lang's things casually...

Yuan Xiaoyang blamed himself, and suddenly, Lu Lang moved his textbook towards him.

Yuan Xiaoyang didn't understand, Lu Lang motioned him to see for himself.

Looking at it, I saw some notes copied from Lu Lang's English textbook, which were exactly what the teacher copied on the blackboard just now.

Yuan Xiaoyang couldn't believe it, but Lu Lang pointed to the textbook and asked him to copy it quickly.

Yuan Xiaoyang quickly copied, copying and copying, the corners of his mouth couldn't help curling up.

After class, Lu Lang pulled Yuan Xiaoyang's hair and said, "Why didn't you tell me earlier if you couldn't see the blackboard?"

"……Prefer not to say."

"I don't want to say it, but I just want to be wronged there by myself, don't I?"

Yuan Xiaoyang looked up at Lu Lang, Lu Lang frowned, this time his tone was not ridicule but reproach.

Lu Lang said: "If you have any questions, just speak up, don't hold back, how can I help you if you don't tell me?"

Yuan Xiaoyang nodded obediently.

Lu Lang saw that he was well-behaved, his expression finally relaxed a little, and he muttered softly, "I made you sit here, and I have to be responsible to you, do you understand?"

Yuan Xiaoyang nodded again, leaned against him with a smile, and looked dependent.

Lu Lang snorted twice again, especially lied to him.

Before class, Lu Lang suddenly left the classroom without saying a word. Yuan Xiaoyang thought that he went to the bathroom or went to find friends, but he didn't come back until the bell rang, so he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

After another two or three minutes, Lu Lang finally appeared from the door that Yuan Xiaoyang had been watching for a long time.

Yuan Xiaoyang saw that Lu Lang was panting slightly, as if he had run back, but he didn't know where he went.

Suddenly, Lu Lang stretched out his hand towards him, and pressed something cold to his face.

Yuan Xiaoyang was taken aback, but Lu Lang smiled and put the things in his hands on the table.

There was an extra carton of milk on the table, and it seemed that the temperature was just taken out of the refrigerator in the canteen.Lu Lang leaned towards him and whispered with a smile, "Give it to the short-legged sheep."

After speaking, Lu Lang raised his eyebrows at him naughtily, then took out his textbook with a smile on his face, and was going to help him copy the notes.

The teacher on the stage has already started to give lectures, and the classroom is quiet except for the teacher's ups and downs, and the students are all focused on listening to the class.

Except Yuan Xiaoyang.

However, Yuan Xiaoyang still maintained the posture just now, looking at Lu Lang foolishly, as if Lu Lang was the only person left in the world, and of course only Lu Lang was in his eyes.

For a moment just now, for some reason, his heart skipped a beat, and then it started beating wildly again.

His face was hot for a while, but he didn't understand what happened.

I don't know whose ruler fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Yuan Xiaoyang was taken aback, and finally came back to his senses, and spread out the textbook in a hurry.However, he couldn't concentrate while holding the pen, he just stared at the box of milk on the table, his mind was full of the expression of Lu Lang smiling at him.

No, no...it's time for class!

Yuan Xiaoyang shook his head, opened the ice milk and took a big sip, trying to calm down.

After drinking the iced milk, he finally felt better, picked up a pen and wrote a few key points that the teacher just said.After writing for a while, he put down his pen and looked at the carton of milk curiously.

I don't know why, I didn't think there was anything wrong with this milk before, but today I think this brand of milk is very sweet.

At noon, the students had a morning class, and they were all hungry.

Some people went directly to the cafeteria, some went home to eat, and some were used to bringing food by themselves like Yuan Xiaoyang.

Lu Lang used to leave school at noon, so he was packing his things.He stood up and asked Yuan Xiaoyang, "Do you want to have dinner with me?"

Yuan Xiaoyang was digging out his lunch, shaking his head and said, "I brought something to eat."

"Bring what?"

"Steamed buns." Yuan Xiaoyang took out the steamed buns from his schoolbag and shook them in front of Lu Lang.

Lu Lang took the steamed bun and took a look, only to see a fried egg and a little sliced ​​cucumber in the steamed bun.

Lu Lang: "..."

Seeing his strange expression, Yuan Xiaoyang quickly explained: "Don't worry, it won't go bad at noon. I'll be fine after eating it for a year in my first year of high school."

Lu Lang raised his hand, ready to throw it outside.

Yuan Xiaoyang hurriedly grabbed his hand, and said urgently: "Don't throw it! You can throw anything, but you can't throw food!"

"Eat?" Lu Lang looked back at him, "This is what you eat? No wonder you are not tall!"

"But……"

"No, but!" Lu Lang really wanted to throw the steamed bun, but Yuan Xiaoyang said he couldn't throw it away, so he had to hold back, and finally thought about it and took a bite out of the steamed bun, "It's mine."

"what?"

Yuan Xiaoyang didn't understand, and Lu Lang didn't bother to explain any more. He took his hand and walked outside the classroom, saying, "You and I go home for dinner, there is no need to discuss it."

Yuan Xiaoyang didn't have time to take anything, so Lu Lang dragged him out of the school and stuffed him into the car.

The few students who witnessed everything but didn't know what happened looked horrified. They just watched the school bully in the class snatch the school bully's lunch, and then forcibly took him to an unknown place after the snatch.

too frightening.

Twenty minutes later, Yuan Xiaoyang sat at the Lu family's dining table, with food in front of him.

"After eating, you will be miserable if you don't finish eating." Lu Lang supervised Yuan Xiaoyang while eating by himself.

Yuan Xiaoyang was filled with a big bowl of rice by Aunt Chen, and a bunch of vegetables were picked up by Lu Lang, his cheeks bulged and he couldn't speak anymore.

Seeing that he was eating very hard, Lu Lang had no choice but to pour him another glass of water.

Yuan Xiaoyang drank the water and finally swallowed what was in his mouth.He looked at Lu Lang, embarrassed and said: "I always ask you to treat me to dinner, next time I will cook for you..."

"What are you talking about, eat quickly!" Lu Lang put another piece of meat into Yuan Xiaoyang's bowl, and said in his mouth, "Eating those unnutritious things every day, just that bit of nutrition is not enough for your brain to be a school bully Now, how much is left for you to grow taller?"

Yuan Xiaoyang smiled at him shyly, lowered his head and continued to eat seriously.

Lu Lang was halfway through his meal when he suddenly remembered something, put down his bowl and chopsticks and went upstairs.

When he went downstairs, he saw an extra pillow in his hand. It was a pillow in the shape of a little wolf.

"Here, take it." Lu Lang handed the pillow to Yuan Xiaoyang, "Sit on it as a cushion after class in the afternoon, and you can see clearly when you sit high."

Yuan Xiaoyang took the pillow and touched it curiously, and found that although the pillow and the birthday gift Lu Lang gave him had different shapes, the design style was the same.

"I bought it when I went out to celebrate my birthday last time, and one of them has already been given to you." Lu Lang said while eating, and then raised his head to look at Yuan Xiaoyang, "But since this is given to you, you put the sheep Give me back that one, I like that one better."

Yuan Xiaoyang couldn't help laughing as he wanted to come back after giving it to someone.

"What are you laughing at? If it weren't for the sake of you being a lamb, I would have kept it for myself." Lu Lang snorted coldly, "Now this is for you, you give it to me."

Yuan Xiaoyang nodded with a smile. Anyway, it was given to him by Lu Lang, and he liked it.

The two of them ate while talking like this, and finished the whole table in a short while.

Aunt Chen, who went in and out of the kitchen from time to time, couldn't help laughing when she saw the two children talking and laughing.

She found that after getting to know Yuan Xiaoyang, Lu Lang had more and more smiles on his face, he began to learn to take care of others, and became more sensible. People are gratified.