moonlight

"I'm going—I'm exhausted!" Chen Chen tore open the popsicle bag, came out of the canteen, and roared at the sky.

"I thought it would be over after running two laps on the playground, but I didn't expect to run for 45 minutes!" Zhang Xu complained, biting a popsicle.

"You call it lack of exercise," Lin Yue bit the chocolate skin on the popsicle with a "click", "The school won't take the blame for it."

"Hey? Why do you speak so like my father?" Zhang Xu turned to look at Lin Yue.

"Really—" Lin Yue turned to look at him, "Son?"

"Fuck?" Zhang Xu froze for a moment, then jumped up suddenly.

"Hey!" Chen Chen patted Zhang Xu's shoulder abruptly, and pointed to the front, "Do you think that's the original boss?"

"What's big?" Zhang Xu turned his head to look forward in a daze, then jumped up again, "I knock! It's Yuan Dada!"

"My tongue is straightened!" Lin Yue gave him a helpless look, "Why are you so excited?"

"He's a fan of the original boss!" Chen Chen said on the sidelines, "Those who don't know think they have a crush on him!"

"Get out!" Zhang Xu kicked his calf, "Don't disgust me!"

Lin Yue ignored them and glanced forward.

Yuanhang took off his T-shirt and was shirtless, holding the clothes with his bandaged arms, and walked forward in a pair of school uniform pants with his back to them.

Tsk.Really coquettish.

It's okay to be shirtless at school, but you still walk like this, showing off your muscles?

Sure enough, after a while, five or six girls surrounded Yuan Hang.

Those who handed water, those who were nympho, onlookers, and even those who wanted to help him with his clothes.

Yuan Hang stopped in place and said a few words to them.

Lin Yue threw the leftover sticks into the trash can, and walked past him and the group of girls.

"Hey! At the same table!" Yuan Hang shouted at Lin Yue.

Lin Yue ignored him.

There are so many deskmates, everyone is deskmate, it has nothing to do with him.

"Cutie!" Yuan Hang shouted again.

Lin Yue stopped in his tracks.

"Bao—" Yuan Hang was about to shout.

Lin Yue turned around abruptly, staring at him with a gloomy expression.

"Hey, Lin Yue!" Yuan Hang grinned, surrounded by a group of girls and looked at him.

Lin Yue really didn't want to continue this scene of looking at each other.

He turned his head to let Zhang Xu and the others go first, then impatiently walked to the side of the group of girls.

"Why?" Lin Yue asked.

"She asked me for WeChat, but I didn't bring my mobile phone," Yuan Hang pointed to the expectant girl who was holding a mobile phone in her hand, "You can add it for me!"

"Are you sick?" Lin Yue asked.

"Ah? You didn't bring it either." Yuan Hang looked at the girl regretfully, "I'm sorry, I can't add you. If there is a promotional event another day, you can come to class three and find me at the same table!"

Lin Yue turned around without any explanation and walked out.

"Hey!" Yuan Hang chased after him, "Wait for me!"

Lin Yue slowed down, turned his head and asked, "What promotion?"

"Ah?" Yuan Hang blinked, "Oh, that one. I thought the AJs that the girl was wearing were pretty nice, and I asked her where she bought them, and she asked me to add WeChat, but I didn't bring my mobile phone. It's a pity, I still Thinking of giving my cousin a pair for her birthday."

Lin Yue glanced at him, but said nothing.

Stupid/crazy?

People want to add you on WeChat, and the psychopath wants to sell AJ to you!

"You just said your cousin?" Lin Yue asked.

"Ah, the one who often bullied us when we were young." Yuan Hang said.

"Oh," Lin Yue responded, and continued, "Where did you get the money to buy her shoes?"

"I have a competition next month, and the top three will get bonuses." Yuan Hang said.

"Competition?" Lin Yue looked at him in surprise.

"Well," Yuan Hang nodded, "Car competition."

Lin Yue stared at him, and it took a while to realize: "Motorcycle racing?"

"How do you say it like a tongue twister." Yuan Hang laughed.

"Is it in our city?" Lin Yue asked with his eyes wide open, still in shock.

"In the capital," Yuan Hang said, "it's just a small game."

Lin Yue stared at him for a while, then turned his head and said, "Put on your clothes."

"Huh?" Yuan Hang was stunned for a while.

"It's so fucking hot." Lin Yue took the lead and took two steps forward, entering the classroom.

Yuan Hang put on a T-shirt and entered the classroom.

"I've collected my English homework, big brothers!" Tao Ziyao walked in front of them holding a stack of homework books.

"Hey! Brother Yuan, let me copy your homework!" Yang Xuan turned his head and touched the edge of the table in the back seat with his elbow.

"Wait a minute, I'll look for it." Yuan Hang searched for a long time in his schoolbag, and from a pile of messy books, he took out an English homework that was crushed and folded into several pieces.

"Damn? Dare I ask how Brother Yuan managed to fold two more pieces on the basis of half-folding?!" Yang Xuan stared at the homework book in Yuan Hang's hand in shock.

"I just put it in my schoolbag and didn't pay much attention. There must be too many books." Yuan Hang said.

"I didn't say that, Brother Yuan." Li Yangbing turned around and held up his homework, "I really don't believe you are a few years ago, but I am better than you in terms of the cleanliness of your homework!"

"The original boss's homework is ten questions to ten questions, how about you—" Tao Ziyao patted Li Yangbing's homework book, "ten questions wrong ten questions! Hurry up and hand in the homework book! It's a grind."

"Brother Tao, don't worry!" Li Yangbing grabbed the copy of Yuanhang's homework that Yang Xuan was copying, "I'll copy a few questions first, and I'll be ready soon!"

"Hurry up, you guys!" Tao Ziyao said, "I'll collect it later!" After speaking, she picked up her homework and walked to the other group.

"Hey! At the same table!" Yuan Hang turned his head and snapped his fingers at Lin Yue.

"Why?" Lin Yue turned to look at him.

"Want to go to the capital?" Yuan Hang asked.

Lin Yue stared at him for two seconds, then asked, "Do you want to ask me if I will go to your game?"

Yuan Hang blinked his eyes: "Why do you speak like a tongue twister every time?"

"No." Lin Yue ignored him and turned to look out the window.

"Okay," Yuan Hang said, "Look at our weak brotherhood!"

"Who the hell is brotherhood with you?" Lin Yue turned and stared at him.

"That's not it?" Li Yangbing suddenly turned around and returned the homework to Yuan Hang, "Is it love?"

"I'll give you three seconds." Lin Yue said.

"Fuck fuck!" Li Yangbing immediately turned around, moved his chair forward a few times, and kept muttering, "Wrong, wrong! Lin Datian is invincibly handsome! He is our eternal male god! "

Lin Yue stretched his legs, leaned on the back of the chair and looked out the window without saying a word.

During the English class, Yuan Hang was always fiddling with something beside him.

Lin Yue rested his chin on his hands and flipped through the book for a while, but couldn't understand it.

He lowered his head and pulled out his phone from the belly of the table, ready to play a game and read the fans' messages by the way.

Clicked on Weibo, the last live broadcast was still skateboarding.The fans are also used to him being a regular fan, so they don't care, as long as he broadcasts live, he will come as scheduled, so it feels good that there is always someone waiting for him.

Lin Yue simply flipped through the messages left by fans.

His fans are not many, only 5.But he will scan all the messages, and sometimes he will reply dozens of them when he is interested.

After flipping through it for a while, a class is almost over.

Lin Yue turned off his mobile phone, looked up at Yuan Hang who was next to him.

Yuan Hang sat up straight and moved his bandaged left arm towards him.

"Is it cool?" Yuan Hang asked.

Lin Yue glanced at his bandages and almost fainted.

There is a painting of Peppa Pig on the original white fabric. The problem is that the painting style is so strange that Peppa's head is really painted as a hair dryer.

"As long as you are happy." Lin Yue said.

"Look," Yuan Hang pointed to a strangely-painted unknown object next to Page with a pen, "This green dinosaur is you, look how cute it is!"

There was only one sentence in Lin Yue's mind at the time: Is this a fucking dinosaur?You lied to me that I never learned to draw?

"Then this pig is you?" Lin Yue didn't expect that he could manage him patiently and give him face.

"You mean this hair dryer?" Yuan Hang asked, "It's just an ordinary hair dryer, I drew it casually."

Lin Yue didn't know what mood he was in now, so he was speechless anyway.

"You can draw a hair dryer as Page, I admire you." Lin Yue said.

"Thank you for the compliment!" Yuan Hang smiled and squeezed the flesh on his arm.

Lin Yue dodged abruptly and stared at him.

"Okay, okay, I understand, I won't mess with you," Yuan Hang leaned back, "You're really not as cute as before."

"None of your business." Lin Yue took out his mobile phone from the belly of the table and continued to play the game.

After playing until the teacher finished assigning homework, Lin Yue felt that the students in the class began to walk outside the classroom before realizing that the get out of class was over, and he didn't even hear the bell for the end of get out of class.

The one at the next table was blocked by the two school bullies, and Wu Ji, who was also considered a class bully, came around from the back seat, turned his head and glanced at Yuan Hang who was sitting outside.Lin Yue felt his gaze and glanced at him without paying much attention.

Wu Ji was not very convinced of him when he transferred from Yuanhang to here. Unlike Lin Yue, everyone heard about the history of bullying in the school since the first year of high school, and they were somewhat frightened.But Yuan Hang, as a transfer student, has been called the school's boss since he first entered the school. Just because a student who was disabled before can be called the colonel bully, he will be disdainful by a group of people.

If you don't have some skills, how can you be a school bully?

Walking this way, Wu Ji turned his head and glanced at Yuan Hang. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the bandage on his arm.

"Yuan Hang," Wu Ji stopped and turned to look at him, "Are you injured?"

"Huh?" Yuan Hang looked up, glanced at his arm, "Is there something wrong?"

Wu Ji was stunned, and smiled: "It's okay," he glanced at the painting on the bandage, "Hey, isn't this Peppa Pig! Did you draw it?"

Yuan Hang looked at him inexplicably.

"Show me," Wu Ji reached out to touch the bandage, "I think it's very interesting!"

Yuan Hang slapped his arm off with a "slap".

The voice was a little loud, Lin Yue unconsciously raised his head and glanced at Yuan Hang.

"What's the matter?" Wu Ji felt very embarrassed, looked around, and his tone was a little uncomfortable, "Don't show it?"

"Is it related to you?" Yuan Hang looked at him.

"We are all classmates, let's see what's going on?" Wu Ji grabbed Yuan Hang's arm suddenly after speaking.

"Ah-"

Yuan Hang stood up "shua" and kicked the chair in front of him, his left hand slammed around Wu Ji's wrist, and his right hand stepped forward and grabbed his neck.

"Are you fucking looking for death?" Yuan Hang gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "I told you not to touch me, don't you understand?"

The strength of grasping the wrist increased a little more, and the fingers were wrapped around Wu Ji's neck with force.

"Fuck...cough, cough!" Wu Ji struggled a few times, but couldn't break free at all. He didn't expect Yuan Hang to be so strong.

Yuan Hang pushed him against the edge of the table next to him, his wrist was fixed, and only his other hand could flap in the air a few times.

Lin Yue sensed something was wrong, stood up abruptly and took a step forward, about to reach out to stop it.

"What are you doing, what are you doing! Stop it!" Dean Zhan rushed in from behind, grabbed Yuan Hang's shoulder and dragged him back.

Yuan Hang was forced to let go of his hand, and after a while, he turned his head and glanced at Director Zhan.

"What's going on! Huh?" Director Zhan roared, "Dare to act wildly under my nose? Everyone is restless in puberty, right?"

"Cough, cough..." Wu Jimeng coughed a few times before recovering, and he waved his hand at Director Zhan, "Director Zhan, it has nothing to do with me, I just want to talk to Yuan Hang, and he just said nothing." Come up and pinch me..."

"Hey, you need to show some face!" Yang Xuan was very upset at the side, "Obviously he just ignores you, but you insist on going up to provoke him, who is to blame?"

"Shut up!" Director Zhan roared, pointing to Yuan Hang and Wu Ji, "Both of you come to my office! Don't even try to run away!"

"Fuck..." Wu Ji cursed in a low voice.

Yuan Hang didn't speak, just stood there with his head down and didn't move.

"Let's go?!" Director Zhan took two steps forward and stared back at him, "I can't invite you even if you lift a big sedan chair, can you?!"

Yuan Hang glanced at him and followed him out of the classroom.

The students in the classroom were all scared and hid aside. Now that the dean left, they all started chatting and discussing.

"Boss Lin!" Li Yangbing called out to Lin Yue who was still standing, and seeing that the other party didn't respond, he called out again, "Brother Lin?"

"Huh?" Lin Yue then turned to look at him, blinked before sitting on the seat as if he had recovered, "What's wrong?"

"Tell me—" Li Yangbing approached and asked in a low voice, "Does Boss Yuan not like others touching him?"

Lin Yue watched him raise one eyebrow.

"That's right! You can see it too, right?" Li Yangbing slapped the table violently, "It was awkward when he hid from me that day, but later I thought about it, Boss Yuan is not such a person! He was very kind to us, and—” the words stopped.

"What's wrong?" Lin Yue asked curiously.

"No, no," Li Yangbing waved his hands, and looked at Lin Yue incredulously, "Boss Yuan likes to touch you!"

"Please pay attention to the words you use." Lin Yue said.

"Hey! That's what it means!" Li Yangbing said.

"How did you see that?" Lin Yue raised his eyelids.

"Let me tell you, it happened more than once!" Li Yangbing said, "The last time Yang Xuan borrowed Yuan Da's homework to copy, and touched his hand when he was holding the homework, Yuan Da bounced off his chair in fright!"

"Is this the case?" Lin Yue asked.

"Really, absolutely true!" Li Yangbing nodded wildly, "Yang Xuan cried to me for a long time because of this, asking whether Yuan Da hated him."

Lin Yue was silent for a while, glanced at the basketball court outside the window, and said, "Don't think too much, he likes you very much."

"Hey?" Li Yangbing approached and asked, "Have you known Yuan Da before?"

"Well," Lin Yue replied, "We used to play together when we were young."

"My childhood sweetheart!" Li Yangbing patted the table.

Lin Yue raised his eyelids and looked at him.

"Oh, I seem to have unfinished homework!" Li Yangbing turned around abruptly, and rummaged through his schoolbag, "Where's the math homework book?"

Lin Yue sighed, turned his head to look at the back door, then turned his head and stared out of the window in a daze.

Yuan Hang didn't have this problem before, but he didn't pay much attention to it. This kind of physical contact itself has uncertainties. For example, he doesn't like others to touch him very much. Everyone has privacy, and the skin of the body is the most private part. .

Lin Yue stared at the playground outside the window for a long time before looking away.

Never mind him, what does it have to do with me...