moonlight

"morning."

Lin Yue glanced sideways at Yuan Hang who had just seated beside him, propped his head up and smiled.

Yuan Hang didn't speak, stretched out his arm and flicked the corner of his mouth lightly.

"Well—" Lin Yue immediately rubbed the corners of his mouth twice, frowning and staring at him.

"How's your hand?" Yuan Hang raised his chin at his hand with the Band-Aid on it.

"It's only the second day," Lin Yue glanced at the back of his hand when he heard this, "I can't see the condition of the wound clearly even with the Band-Aid on it."

"Tear it off and have a look," Yuan Hang took his hand, "You have to give the wound some air."

Lin Yue glanced at him, stretched his arms forward: "Take it easy."

Yuan Hang hooked his lips and smiled, and gently tore off the band-aid on his hand.

The stickiness of the bandage is a bit strong, and Lin Yue is most afraid of tearing such sticky things on the skin.

He closed his eyes tightly, his expression contorted.

Yuan Hang saw that he was happy, and with all his strength, he tore off the remaining half of the band-aid.

"Ah—" Lin Yue called out.

"Don't call." Yuan Hang looked at him.

"..."

"May I rub it for you?" Yuan Hang poked the back of his hand with his hand, and it was sticky from the skin that had just been stuck with a band-aid, which was quite amusing.

After poking for a long time, I am still a little addicted.

Lin Yue glanced at him, and immediately withdrew his hand: "I'm sick."

Li Yangbing at the front desk turned back and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, glanced twice, then turned his head back.

"Brother Li," Yuan Hang saw him, poked him on the back with a smile, and asked, "Do you wear glasses?"

"Damn," Li Yangbing turned to look at him, "A sophomore in high school still can't escape the fate of being bound by glasses."

"Don't panic," Yuan Hang patted him on the shoulder, "The glasses match you well, handsome!"

"Brother Yuan," Li Yangbing compared his heart to him, "Brother loves you."

Lin Yue glanced at him, tilted his head against the wall and said, "He means you have a big face, and glasses are just right."

It took Li Yangbing a while to react, and he suddenly turned his head in the direction of Yuan Hang.

"I don't rely on me," Yuan Hang waved his hand immediately, turned his head and whispered to Lin Yue, "Little villain."

Li Yangbing silently turned his head back, lay down on the table and sighed long towards the front table.

"The big boss consumes me in disguise," he said, "It's still my misery."

"Touch your head." After hearing this, the front desk turned around and rubbed his head violently.

"Take it away, take it away!" Li Yangbing waved his arm and slapped the hands on the front table away, casually picked up the pen that Yang Xuan put on the table beside him, and drew twice on the notebook, "I wrote it down in my little book!"

Just as he was writing, his head was suddenly touched by something ball-shaped. He blinked and looked down suspiciously. A crumpled piece of paper was lying quietly on his desktop.

He immediately raised his head and glanced around. It was the morning reading class at the moment, and there were a lot of fights among those who were reading, and he couldn't tell who passed the note to him.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Xie Tongxin who was obliquely in front of him, who was staring at him and gesturing to him.

Li Yangbing glanced at the back table, Lin Yue was lying on the table reading words.

He glanced at Xie Tongxin again, and saw him make another gesture towards his back table.

He froze for a moment, and it took about three seconds before he suddenly realized that the real owner of this note was Boss Lin at the desk behind him.

He suddenly realized and nodded, raised his hand and threw the note to Lin Yue behind him, and then gestured "OK" to Xie Tongxin.

Xie Tongxin gave him a helpless look, then turned around and continued to endorse.

Startled by the sudden note, Lin Yue straightened up, looked at Li Yangbing at the table in front of him, and opened the note in his hand.

——Brother Lin, have dinner together after school?

Lin Yue twisted the note into a small ball, and threw it backhanded towards the trash can behind, and the paper ball fell into the bucket precisely in a parabola.

Seeing the first half of the sentence, I wanted to throw away the note and continue to endorse Lin Yue, and rubbed my forehead twice.

Chen Chen was chasing Xie Tongxin. In order to give his good friend more opportunities to chase girls, he hadn't contacted them for more than a week.

In any case, he did have too much contact with Yuan Hang recently, so that he ignored the previous friendship.This note could be replaced by a text message, but Chen Chen still chose this indirect method.

Lin Yue waited until get out of class was over, passed by Xie Tongxin's seat, and knocked on her desk.

"Thank you." Lin Yue said.

"Ah?" Xie Tongxin looked up at him blankly, "Boss Lin..."

Lin Yue walked out of the classroom.

No need to guess that the note was passed by Xie Tongxin.

With Chen Chen's characteristics, he must be embarrassed to give it to him directly, and wanted to use the opportunity of passing the note to get in touch with Xie Tongxin more, so he asked her to pass it on to him.

Lin Yue stood at the door of Class No. [-], leaning against the wall with his pockets in his pockets.

Before he could open his mouth, the word "Boss Lin is coming to Class 7" spread across the class in an instant. The effect was remarkable. Chen Chen walked out of the class in less than a minute. When he saw him, he smiled and scratched his head. Also a little embarrassed.

"Go to the toilet?" Lin Yue raised his chin towards the back.

Chen Chen smiled and grabbed his shoulders: "Shall we have dinner together tonight?"

"Go to the bathroom and talk about eating," Lin Yue looked at him, "It's your style."

"Not to mention, your influence is really astonishing." Chen Chen said, "If you hit the door of our class, you won't even open your mouth to find someone."

Lin Yue smiled and said nothing.

"Hey," Chen Chen smacked his arm, "Don't bring Boss Yuan with you to dinner."

Lin Yue looked at him.

"Zhang Xu and I are not familiar with him yet," Chen Chen said, "We need to give us a chance to call him next weekend!"

"Okay." Lin Yue said.

After returning to the classroom, Lin Yue waited for Yuan Hang to stand up and poked him on the arm.

"Hey," he said, "I'll have dinner with Chen Chen and the others tonight."

Yuan Hang heard the sound and stared at him: "Huh?"

"What?" Lin Yue glanced at him and stepped into the seat, "I said I'm going to eat, so I can't take you back."

Yuan Hang sat on the seat, tilted his head and looked at him: "Okay."

Lin Yue frowned slightly and glanced at him, but said nothing.

Yuan Hang held his head and laughed, the more he thought about it, the more he wanted to laugh, and finally he couldn't hold back, laughing so much that the table was shaking.

"Are you so happy that I won't take you back?" Lin Yue looked at him.

Yuan Hang bent down with a smile, propped up the table and waved his hands.

"My cycling skills are bad?" Lin Yue asked.

Yuan Hang continued to wave his hands.

Lin Yue decided to shut up, turned his head and flipped through the book and ignored him.

Yuan Hang, who laughed for a long time, lay down on the table to take a few breaths, and turned his head to look at Lin Yue who was flipping through the book.

His cute deskmate was so fucking alluring, and the eyes in the report to him were full of energy, which made him almost unable to hold back.

Lin Yue has now classified him as a good friend or even the best friend. From what he said to him just now, it can be felt that Lin Yue cares about him as a friend. He feels warm in his heart. This feeling makes him Unfinished business.

After school, Yuan Hang sent a text message to the captain of the school team, and turned around to go to class 12.

"What's the matter, Yuan Hang?" The captain came out of the class with his bag on his back, glanced at the three or four girls around the door of the class, and dragged him to the outside of the school, "I see you have something to tell me in your text message?"

"Today the attached high school team found someone to block me," Yuan Hang walked out with his hands in his pockets, "Arrangement for an off-campus basketball game on the weekend."

"Blocking you?" The captain turned his head and asked in doubt, "Did you agree?"

"No." Yuan Hang said.

"I'll go talk to the attached high school about this," said the captain, "their captain knows me well, so someone should pick something up."

Yuan Hang nodded.

"Does Lin Yue know?" the captain asked.

Yuan Hang was stunned after hearing this, then stopped and looked at him: "Is it related to him?"

"Ah, no," the captain paused, then smiled and waved his hand after realizing it, "You know him well, don't you! He used to be on the school team, so I just asked."

Yuan Hang raised his eyebrows after hearing this, but said nothing.

"Don't worry about this matter," the captain patted him on the shoulder, "I'll just come forward for the school team."

"Thank you, Captain." Yuan Hang smiled.

"Hurry up and go home!" The captain pushed him, and glanced behind, "There are a bunch of eyes staring at me, hurry up!" After speaking, he pointed to his arm, "Pay attention to your arm, take care of it." Rehabilitation!"

Yuan Hang raised the corner of his mouth and gestured to him, and walked out of the school gate with one hand in his pocket.

"Come on! Let's toast Boss Lin with a glass of wine!" Chen Chen raised his glass, "To commemorate our plastic brotherhood!"

"It's done!" Zhang Xu took a sip of the boiled water in the glass, and wiped the corners of his mouth after drinking.

Lin Yue rolled his eyes and drank the juice in the glass.

"You can drink if you want," he said. "I don't need the money."

"Brother Lin is refreshing!" Zhang Xu yelled, and then he lowered his head and sighed, "My father is very strict, and he would beat me to death if he smelled alcohol when he came home."

"What about you?" Lin Yue looked at Chen Chen, "Is your mother strict?"

"Damn?" Chen Chen looked at him, "You sound like you're scolding me?"

Lin Yue took a piece of chicken wing, took a bite and ignored him.

"He's been out of his mind lately," Zhang Xu said, "Alcohol isn't enough to calm him down."

After hearing this, Chen Chen leaned aside and sighed deeply.

"What's wrong?" Lin Yue looked at him, "Xie Tongxin rejected you?"

"Neither refused nor agreed," Chen Chen moved forward after finishing speaking, "Is this called flirting with me?"

"No way," Zhang Xu said, "She hasn't chatted with you much, and she hasn't become ambiguous."

"Damn," Chen Chen leaned back, "Then she's hanging on to me?"

"Xie Tongxin is not such a person," Lin Yue said, "What is your attitude? Do you confess your love or just take the initiative to chat with her?"

"Just chatting," Chen Chen said, "but my attitude is very clear. I take the initiative to find her every day and help her buy water and milk tea. She takes it all!"

"Maybe she thinks you are friends with her." Lin Yue took a bite of the chicken nugget.

Chen Chen was stunned after hearing this, and opened his mouth after a while: "Fuck me?"

He leaned forward suddenly and looked at Lin Yue: "Lin Zi, you have a clear understanding of this aspect?"

"Huh?" Lin Yue bit the chicken nugget and looked up at him.

"Friends and lovers..." Chen Chen paused, "How can we distinguish between the two..."

"How to say?" Zhang Xu asked.

"I like Xie Tongxin, but I don't know Xie Tongxin's attitude, and she doesn't know my attitude either," Chen Chen said to himself while thinking, "I have never spoken to her, she thinks it is a shame for me to buy her milk tea." I'm showing love to her and want to be her friend," he paused, "the problem is that I didn't tell her clearly that I like her."

"Co-author, you have made such a big circle because you want to confess your love." Zhang Xu said.

"You don't understand!" Chen Chen rolled his eyes at him, "You deserve to be single!"

Zhang Xu gave him a middle finger.

Lin Yue stopped biting the chicken nuggets.

Does that sentence really need to break the relationship between friends and lovers?

For him, getting along with friends is not bad, at least he can act recklessly without knowing the attitude of the other party, and he can turn his likes into friendship and be fully ambiguous. This kind of ambiguity takes root and sprouts, and he enjoys it.