moonlight

Yuan Hang was silent for a long time, and suddenly laughed with his chin on his hands: "Are you afraid of something wrong with me?"

Lin Yue looked up at him upon hearing the words: "What are you afraid of?"

"For example, kidney failure or something." Yuan Hang said.

Lin Yue stared at him for a while, then rolled his eyes at his appearance: "Stupid/crazy."

"So confident in me?" Yuan Hang asked.

"I don't care if your kidneys are good or not," Lin Yue said, "You have enough energy all day long, even if your kidneys are not good, they won't be able to fill them up."

After listening to the music, Yuan Hang laughed for a long time.

Lin Yue looked at him and let out a sigh of relief.

It's definitely not a problem of kidney failure, Yuan Hang's behavior is obviously changing the topic.

"I'm worried about you." Lin Yue said.

Yuan Hang stopped laughing abruptly. He froze for a moment, then raised his hand to touch Lin Yue's head: "Are you stupid? You think I'm sick when you see the medicine?"

"I don't think you are sick..." Lin Yue corrected, "I think too much when I see a medicine bottle. A medicine for knowing words."

"I'm fine," Yuan Hang looked at him, "That's a bottle of common cold medicine."

Lin Yue didn't speak.

"I can't solve the math problem, but I'm thinking a lot in my head right now." Yuan Hang flicked his forehead violently.

Lin Yue rubbed his forehead, and after a while, he focused his gaze on his face: "Let's solve the problem."

Yuan Hang was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Okay."

Yuan Hang's ambiguous answer made him feel uneasy.

But if Yuan Hang didn't say anything, he couldn't ask more.

Lin Yue lowered his head and rubbed Tom's stomach twice, then said softly, "Yuan Hang, what do you need to tell me, aren't we friends?"

Yuan Hang heard this and turned to look at him: "Yes."

Lin Yue ruffled Tom's hair vigorously: "My focus is on the first half of the sentence, silly/pussy."

"Understood." Yuan Hang responded, "I'll tell you everything."

"You don't have to—" Lin Yue stared at the suddenly enlarged face in front of him, and closed his lips twice.

"For example——" Yuan Hang brought his face closer to him, and hooked the corners of his mouth, "The left hand is actually easier to use than the right."

Lin Yue froze for a while with his neck stiff, but he didn't respond: "What?"

Yuan Hang backed back to the original place with half of his body, half-clasped his left hand in a circle, gestured up and down in the direction of his crotch, and then raised the corner of his mouth to look at Lin Yue who suddenly reacted in front of him.

"..." Lin Yue took a deep breath, put Tom gently on the table, stood up slowly, turned around and rushed towards Yuan Hang.

"hiss--"

Lin Yue threw Yuan Hang down on the bed, and began to take off his T-shirt without saying a word.

"Fuck? So fierce?" Yuan Hang curled his lips at first and let Lin Yue take off his upper body, his face was full of disapproval, and then he felt the coolness coming from his lower body, which made him suddenly raise his head and stare at Lin Yue, " Fuck! Lin Yue, are you crazy?"

Lin Yue suddenly unbuttoned his trouser belt, pulled up the hem of his trousers with his left hand, and reached out with his right hand to reach the water glass on the table and splashed down on his crotch.

Yuan Hang screamed in a low voice and quickly bent his legs, turned around on the bed and bounced out.

The movement was so fast that Lin Yue didn't even see carefully what posture he was flying out of.

Yuan Hang rushed into the bathroom without saying a word, and sat there for a long time without making any sound or speaking.

About 5 minutes later, Lin Yue, who was just about to sit down and continue petting the cat, heard someone calling him behind him, with a tentative tone in his tone.

He turned his head curiously, saw Yuan Hang showing half of his head, and said falteringly: "Lin Xiaoyue, I'm useless."

Lin Yue was taken aback after hearing this.

He turned his head and quickly glanced at the cup on the table. There was no ice cubes added, and the normal temperature water would not make Yuan Hang "useless".

He walked to the door of the bathroom and looked at Yuan Hang who was showing his head: "Are you okay?"

"Not good." Yuan Hang shook his head.

Lin Yue felt a little sorry for his pitiful appearance, so he simply sighed and stepped into the bathroom. When he saw Yuan Hang's body was soaked and his lower body was "in good condition" wearing a pair of underwear, he felt 1 panda-headed puzzled faces in his heart. flashed by.

"Didn't you say you're useless?" Lin Yue stared at his lower body in doubt.

"Ah?" Yuan Hang followed his gaze to his own part, then raised his head and stared at him for a while, then slowly raised his right hand covered with plaster, "I mean the plaster has water in it..."

Lin Yue blinked, quickly regained his composure, shifted his gaze to his plaster cast and turned his head in a circle, looked all over the bathroom, so embarrassed that he wanted to do a square dance on the spot.

What a fuck, I just finished picking up Yuan Hang's clothes, and my mind is full of yellow waste.

It's not waste, it's quite exciting.

Lin Yue leaned over to take a look at his plaster, half of the plaster was wet with water, he pointed, "How did you do it?"

Yuan Hang glanced at the pool and shook his arm: "I'm not careful."

Lin Yue glanced at him, raised his hand and looked at his arm carefully: "It should be fine, didn't the doctor say that it's not a big problem for the plaster to get wet?"

Yuan Hang didn't speak, but stared at him without moving.

Lin Yue quickly lowered his head and glanced again, then turned and walked out: "I'll check it out, if it doesn't work, go to the hospital."

Yuan Hang followed out.

"Water on the plaster... If it causes skin allergies, you need to go to the hospital..." Lin Yue read into the phone, "If the problem is not serious... blow it..." He paused, "It will be fine. "

Yuan Hang stood in front of him and stretched out his arms: "Blow it."

Lin Yue raised his eyelids and looked at him: "Blow it yourself."

"Are you talking human?" Yuan Hang still stretched out his arms, "Who poured water on me?"

Lin Yue reflexively glanced at his crotch when he heard the words, and then quickly looked at him: "You're all right to be a hooligan, what's wrong with me asking you to improve your memory?"

"Did you look at my crotch again just now?" Yuan Hang asked instead.

"Yes." Lin Yue said.

"Then play it." Yuan Hang said.

Lin Yue glared at him.

"Did you still stare at my underwear to see what I said about you?" Yuan Hang said, "No matter how bad I am, I won't waste it until J—"

Lin Yue stepped forward and grabbed his wrist, interrupting the tiger wolf words he was about to blurt out.

"Shut up." Lin Yue pointed at him, lowered his head and blew on the plaster twice.

After blowing for a while, he realized that he looked like a mentally handicapped man.

"Where's the hair dryer?" Lin Yue asked.

Yuan Hang subconsciously pointed in the direction of the bathroom.

Lin Yue turned around and walked into the bathroom, searched through boxes and cabinets for a long time to find the hair dryer, went to the bedroom and plugged it in, turned on the maximum wind and blew on Yuan Hang's arm.

"Did you just remember to use a hair dryer?" Yuan Hang asked.

"To shut up."

Lin Yue washed up after returning home, and fell asleep with his head tilted before lying on the bed before he could get Baidu Yuanhang's medicine.

Only then did the tense nerves relax a little at night.

It was just a dream at night.

In the dream, Yuan Hang walked up to him wearing a pair of underwear, laughed a few times, and suddenly straightened his waist twice towards him.

The underwear hanging on the waist trembled and slid down to the ground along the buttocks, and a light appeared in front of his eyes.

A certain part of Yuanhang suddenly turned into a Peppa Pig-style hair dryer, and flicked it twice at Lin Yue with wind, making him hot for a while.

Waking up in the morning, Lin Yue touched his underwear tentatively, looking up at the ceiling in front of him with blank eyes, feeling unprecedentedly tired.

I went to the bathroom to change a pair of underwear, and scrubbed carefully for fear that my father would suddenly rush in and yell to go to the bathroom as usual.

After tossing for a while, when I walked to the parking shed, I realized that I had forgotten the car keys.

He picked up a shared bicycle casually, and rode to school absent-mindedly.

It's fucking day, it's the hair dryer.

The sequelae of the hair dryer until the last class in the morning, Lin Yue looked at Yuan Hang in a strange way.

"Lin Xiaoyue," Yuan Hang covered his face with a book, turned his head and asked in a low voice, "You've been looking at me all morning, am I particularly handsome today?"

Lin Yue looked at Yuan Hang even more strangely.

Yuan Hang also looked at him strangely, tilted his head and said: "There is braised pork in the cafeteria at noon today, how about we grab Li Yangbing's meal card?"

Lin Yue changed his hand to support his chin and thought for a while, then raised his hand and poked Li Yangbing's back at the front table: "Meal card."

Hearing the sound, Li Yangbing took out a meal card from the drawer, and put it on the edge of the back table without looking back.

Yuan Hang stared and gave a thumbs up slowly: "Xiu."

Lin Yue put away the meal card, lowered his head and took out his phone and didn't speak again.

When he turned to WeChat, he paused, glanced at Yuan Hang next to him from the corner of his eye, hung his fingers in the air for a while, clicked on Yuan Hang's personal information, and changed the note to "hair dryer".

Lin Yue was using the hair dryer, no, Yuan Hang's tutoring took more than a week, although the time was not long, it still had some effect.

After walking out of the examination room, he was still in a dazed and excited state.

For the first time, he realized that he knew what to do and what to answer when he wrote the pen. After handing in the paper, he suddenly discovered the questions that had been vacated before. Now he can answer a few questions.

Although it is not so much progress, there is still a process of progress.

No matter how well the test is done, the feeling of self-confidence after leaving the test room is still very happy.

Just as Lin Yue stepped out of the school gate, his phone vibrated a few times in his pocket.

He took out his cell phone and looked at Yuan Hang's phone.

"How was the test?" Yuan Hang asked.

"Boss Yuan, as an examinee, you will be beaten if you come up and ask the exam." Lin Yue took two steps forward.

"I didn't take the exam either," Yuan Hang said innocently, "I heard from your tone that you did well in the exam?"

"It's okay," Lin Yue said, "Anyway, I've answered everything I can."

Yuan Hang smiled on the other end of the phone.

Lin Yue took two steps with the phone close to his ear, looked up and glanced, and was stunned.

Yuan Hang held the mobile phone close to his ear, and stood at the entrance of the canteen not far from the school gate, holding a lollipop in his plastered hand.

"Yuan Hang." Lin Yue called him.

Yuan Hang turned his head to look at the sound, smiled when he saw him, hung up the phone and came over.

Lin Yue's previous confusion was finally resolved at this moment, like a ray of light shining through the clouds, and after holding it for a long time, he finally held it in his hand.

Many people may say that it is just a midterm exam, so why be so serious.

But he doesn't think so.

His midterm exam carried Yuan Hang's sweat and expectations for him in the rare week.

The exam is over after the exam, but the process of paying before is frozen there and will not be erased.

At the end of the day, he suddenly had the urge to continue like this, to take one thing seriously, and to do it well, especially the study that he usually didn't care about.

It's like a responsibility that can't be lived up to.

"Want to eat?" Yuan Hang stood in front of him, raising the lollipop in his hand.

"How do you know I didn't bring it today?" Lin Yue asked.

"Nth sense." Yuan Hang unwrapped the candy wrapper and handed it to his mouth.

Lin Yue bit the stick, wrapped the candy in his mouth twice, and said vaguely: "I've never heard of the nth sense, and you created it yourself?"

"Ask if you don't understand." Yuan Hang put one hand in his pocket, turned around and took two steps forward, "He is a good boy."

Lin Yue crushed the lollipop with a "click".

Yuan Hang paused after hearing this, and ran away a long way.