Silently far away?the past

That night, Yun Mo thought a lot. He opened his eyes and looked at the dark ceiling. He was more confused than ever about his relationship with Bai Xinyuan, but he was also more open than ever...

The days returned to the calm before, and three days passed easily. Bai Xinyuan arrived at home the night before school started, and school started the next day, so he was not in a hurry to find Yun Mo, and he didn't know where he was. So many things happened to Yunmo in such a short period of time when he and Meng Xun went on a trip.Similarly, regarding the relationship between Bai Xinyuan and Meng Xun, Yun Mo did not expect a dramatic development, this is all a later story.

The start of school means that Yunmo has officially entered the countdown to the college entrance examination this year, and there are heavy learning tasks every day, especially for those with good academic performance, the teachers are even more determined to give them small lessons, so that they never From the beginning of school until the first monthly exam, Yun Mo and Bai Xinyuan didn't even have time to meet each other, or they actually did, but were intentionally or unintentionally occupied by others, such as Meng Xun.

On the Sunday after the monthly exam, the teacher mercifully took a half-day off. Yun Mo packed up his things, and his idle thoughts came back. Although he promised Yun's father that he would not disturb Bai Xinyuan in the third year of high school, the passionate heart How could it not be sticky?

Carrying the schoolbag, biting his lower lip, he finally made up his mind and walked towards the teaching building on the other side of the playground.

In fact, the teaching buildings in the school all have the same structure. Yun Mo easily found Bai Xinyuan's class. The last room in the corridor was almost gone at this moment. Yuan missed it, but didn't want to give up, so he gently pushed open the back door.

"A Yuan, go open a small stove for me this afternoon, okay? I'm afraid we won't be able to enter the same university by then~" Before the door was opened, I heard a familiar voice from inside, with a coquettish tone.

"Just pretend, is the new game coming and you need someone to play with you?" A familiar voice sounded, and there was helplessness and indulgence in the tone.

With just this one sentence, it was difficult for Yun Mo to stretch out his hand to push the door, and the heavy burden in his heart could only be strangled in pain.

"Hey, my brother smuggled me a game disc, it's very touching, let's go together!"

There was no response from the other side, and Meng Xun's voice sounded again: "Go, go, I'm looking forward to this half-day holiday, I'm waiting for you to play and clear the level together~"

"Okay." Bai Xinyuan's voice was full of helplessness but connivance. Yun Mo lowered his head, feeling a little stuffy in his heart. It wasn't that he was stingy, but he couldn't even find anything that Bai Xinyuan remembered about him during this conversation. Evidence of this lover...

Yun Mo took a deep breath, forcing back the moisture in his eyes, he didn't allow himself as a big man to cry like a little girl, he adjusted his mood and prepared to leave, but the door opened before he lifted his foot.

"Yunmo?" Bai Xinyuan opened the door and looked at his lover standing outside in surprise.

"I, I came to Bixin, and Lin Yiyi asked me to hand over the notes." Yun Mo thought about it, remembering that Lin Yiyi asked me to hand over the notes this morning.

"She's gone." Bai Xinyuan turned around and looked at the empty classroom.

"Oh, forget it, I'll go back first." Yun Mo turned around and left.

"Yun Mo." Bai Xinyuan stepped forward and took Yun Mo's hand hanging by his side.

"I'm going to Meng Xun's house to play games, you want to come too?" Bai Xinyuan tightened his grip on Yun Mo's hand, as if he wasn't going to let go.

"No, my parents are waiting for me to go back for lunch." Yun Mo turned his head and said with a smile, seeing Meng Xun who was standing behind Bai Xinyuan suddenly lost the intention to talk to Bai Xinyuan, the emotions accumulated since the first day of the new year were powerless And pale.

Seemingly sensing the pale emotions on Yun Mo, Bai Xinyuan pulled Yun Mo aside to keep the distance between Rang and Meng Xun, and asked in a low voice, "Yun Mo, what happened?"

"No." Yun Mo felt that the mood shrouded in dark clouds was slightly healed by such a small action.

"Really?" Bai Xinyuan confirmed again, and added in disbelief: "Then why are you unhappy?"

"No, I'm not unhappy." Yunmo smiled at Bai Xinyuan with the corners of his mouth pulled, and then made up his own lie: "Maybe it's because your studies have been heavy recently. By the way, which school do you want to go to?" Suddenly, I wanted to ask So this question was asked.

"Eh..." Bai Xinyuan looked at Yun Mo with some hesitation.

"Okay, I'm going home, you have fun." Yun Mo pulled Bai Xinyuan's hand away, smiling more and more far-fetched.

"I miss you." Bai Xinyuan put his other hand on Yunmo's shoulder and said muffledly with his chin resting on his shoulder.

"Well, I miss you too..." In a word, Yun Mo felt that the sun seemed to be shining brightly, just like his mood at the moment, with some accumulated thoughts, he suddenly had the desire to tell.

But before Yun Mo could say anything, Meng Xun shouted, "A Yuan, are you done with ink?"

Yun Mo always felt that there were some different emotions in it, but he didn't know if he was too stingy to hear the strange connotation.

"Here we come, don't rush!" Bai Xinyuan turned his head and shouted too.

In the end, Yun Mo still couldn't speak out.

At the school gate, Yun Mo separated from them, heading in a different direction, and within a few steps, Yun Mo turned his head and looked at the backs of the two leaving. The intimacy that can be reached, and he is the other person...

In the end, Yun Mo did not go home, but went to Yewish like a ghost. Although Yewish in the afternoon did not close the door to thank guests, it was also very quiet. The bartender in the room was smoking a cigarette boredly, and the thick eyeliner between the clouds was extremely enchanting.

"What would you like to drink?" The bartender came over to put out his cigarette.

"...Beer." Yun Mo hesitated for a moment, and said uncertainly.

"Puff~" Seeing Yun Mo's somewhat jerky expression, the bartender burst out laughing.

"Little friend, you can't drink if you're not full!" the bartender leaned over and said with gritted teeth.

"You don't have to fool me, there are too many people who come here to drink that are not full." Yun Mo looked back at the bartender.

"Hahaha, but I don't sell beer." The bartender withdrew and laughed a little: "Flaming Lips, or?"

"Yes!" Facing the bartender's provocation, Yun Mo pushed back, suddenly wanting to get drunk.

A bright red cocktail was pushed towards Yun Mo, Yun Mo reached out and pinched the slender support of the goblet, picked up the wine glass and took a big gulp without any image, causing the bartender to yell dissatisfied.

"Hey, how can you drink like a cow! This wine is a must, how about a good one!"

Yun Mo ignored him, and took another big gulp, his throat was burned hot by the first sip, and now he took another sip, but he felt a little pure rose fragrance, and it was slightly picked in the stimulated mouth. It's gone before it's too late.

"One more glass!" A glass of wine, just like that, was finished by Yun Mo, causing the bartender to snatch the glass like an enemy, cursing some idiot who doesn't understand wine in his heart.

But the bartender's professionalism is still there, he will give it to the guests if they want, and push another glass of bright red wine to Yunmo, the red color is stronger than the last glass.

When Yun Mo took it, his hand shook unsteadily, but he still stubbornly sent it to his mouth. A hand stretched out from the side and back, and grabbed the wine glass in his hand. The red liquid wiped his lips like this. There is a wet mark on the corner of the lips.

Yun Mo frowned, turned to see who was so disappointed, but met a pair of slightly cold eyes: "Give me the wine~"

I don't know if it was intentional or not, but Yun Mo's coquettish sound seemed to be acting like a baby, but the acting like a baby was trembling unsmoothly, and he could only stretch out his limp hand in frustration to hide the glass of wine that was held in the hand of the visitor.

"Give him a glass of orange juice." It was Ouyang Yu who came.

"Yes." The bartender respectfully found a few oranges from the bar, turned around to squeeze the juice, and left the bar to his boss.

"I don't want orange juice! I want wine!" Yun Mo shook his head and yelled. In fact, Yun Mo's drinking capacity is only a bottle of beer, but that glass of cocktail is really too much, so now someone only has The next dollop of paste.

Looking at Yun Mo who was pulling his hand like making trouble for no reason at this moment, Ouyang Yu was holding the one in his hand and was switched to the other hand, feeling bored...

Yun Mo opened his eyes wide and looked at the empty glass, and then at the person who snatched his drink. With a loud cry, he rushed towards Ouyang Yu fiercely, wrapped his arms around Ouyang Yu's neck fiercely, and kept his lips straight Straight into the past.

Because Yun Mo's movement was too sudden, Ouyang Yu turned sideways and didn't dodge, and was directly hit by Yun Mo on his lips without any precautions. The lips met, but the teeth ached from the collision and he didn't even realize it. Looks like this is the first kiss...

So this first kiss continued to heat up under someone's unconsciousness, because the wine was robbed, Yun Mo angrily wanted to pick it out, so he pressed against someone's slightly parted lips in surprise, and drove straight in.

This is what the bartender saw when he came over with orange juice. Their wise and mighty little boss was hugged around the neck and kissed forcefully. The most important thing is that the little boss didn't fly into a rage but let others do whatever he wanted with a ignorant face (?) , for the first time in his career as long as Nightwish, this is the first time, so how can he save his chin? !

In the end, the smell of wine in Ouyang Yu's mouth dissipated, so Yun Mo pushed him away in disgust, still muttering, "Let you grab my drink!"

At this moment Ouyang Yu just woke up, turned his head to look at the bartender with his mouth open, and then turned back, unexpectedly calm, if he didn't care about the slow movements.

The bartender successfully regained consciousness after receiving the look from the boss, and shuddered, silently praying that the boss would not hurt the innocent, but saw Ouyang Yu dragging another drunken and noisy person directly into the stairwell, The bartender lost his jaw again, took a sip of the orange juice in his hand, and took another sip...

Ouyang Yu directly took the drunk Yun Mo to his room on the third floor. Yun Mo stood at the door, looked at the door and smiled, then pulled out the black card from his schoolbag and swiped it in by himself, until Only at this moment did Ouyang Yu's cold and stiff face ease.

To Yun Mo, this room has an inexplicable sense of security. After being so helpless, his subconscious mind has turned it into a second harbor away from home, and in Yun Mo's heart, perhaps Ouyang Yu's sense of security is even higher. Beyond Bai Xinyuan...