born stubborn

"What's wrong with you?" Liang Yue couldn't help laughing, "Are you addicted to cold?"

"Anyway, that's what it means." Yuan Yang frowned again, turned around and walked quickly with long legs.

"Huh?" Liang Yue touched his forehead inexplicably, followed quickly, and said with a self-deprecating smile: "Why are all the friends I make are little monsters? Chen Xing has a cleanliness habit, Viagra likes to be messy, and you have a cold habit." ..."

"You're the only one who is cold-blooded!" Yuan Yang was actually laughed at by him, turned around, pointed at Liang Yue and held back for a long time before saying, "You, I think you are a little bit crazy!"

"Oh, fuck it." Liang Yue laughed so hard that he suddenly forgot that Yuan Yanggang had said not to let him approach.

Liang Yue pushed Yuan Yang's hand away, stepped forward and squeezed Yuan Yang's chin, making his lips round.

"Who do you say owes? Say it again."

Caught off guard, Yuan Yang was provoked like this for the first time, and he was taken aback.

"Your uncle Liang Yue!" Yuan Yang tightly clenched Liang Yue's wrist, moved to the side, pressed him against the wall with his palm, and shouted with a red face, "You are not a fetish, you are a fucking ass .”

Liang Yue was originally joking, but Yuan Yang did not expect Yuan Yang to do it, and even cursed a strange swear word that made him puzzled.

"You are really serious." Liang Yue blinked in confusion, "Also, what did you just say?"

Yuan Yang hadn't fully recovered from his emotional agitation, after hearing Liang Yue's question, he wanted to repeat it, "I said..."

What the fuck did I just say?

Fuck, I'm crazy crazy crazy crazy fucking crazy!

Really complied with Xia Guai's words, when I was nervous, my IQ became negative!

Yuan Yang blushed into a tomato, quickly let go of Liang Yue, turned around and fled, "I said you stay away from me!"

Liang Yue was even more puzzled, where did all this come from?

He looked at Yuan Yang's swiftly walking back, and instead of chasing after him, he shouted, "Hey Yuan Yang, you promised not to cold me again."

Yuan Yang didn't turn his head back, and said, "I know!"

cold?

Ever since Liang Yue became Yuan Yang's friend, Yuan Yang couldn't be cold towards him.

Because he found that he could no longer see Liang Yue's shortcomings and flaws, and what replaced them were all his advantages and not bad.

If you want to cold him, there is no suitable reason.

But Yuan Yang is well aware of his sexuality problem, and he should not think about these miscellaneous things during the tense third year of high school.

But sometimes, it's really, really, really uncontrollable that restlessness.

Just like what Liang Yue described, the restlessness of wanting to vent his animal-like physiological needs.

This is not something that can be forcibly pressed down by staring at the textbook analysis questions.

It doesn't mean that rationality is rational, and you can sit in your arms without panic.

What Yuan Yang was afraid of was this.

He didn't dare to say that he liked Liang Yue casually.

He didn't even know whether Liang Yue was of the same kind as him.

From a normal point of view, everything Liang Yue did to him was reasonable.

No matter how close you are, you can use the relationship between classmates and friends to understand it.

But from Yuan Yang's point of view, if Liang Yue goes on like this, the taboo line of defense he carefully built will be pierced by the unknowing Liang Yue sooner or later.

The tragic situation once the truth is exposed, the feeling of betrayal, the attitude of others looking at him like a monster...

Yuan Yang didn't dare to imagine, it's better to take precautions before they happen.

Push the beam farther, no expectations, no disappointments.

After school today, Yang Wei didn't come to see Liang Yue, he probably went to play with other friends.

Liang Yue rode his ox horn, rushed to Yuan Yang who was walking, got off the car, and walked towards the subway entrance side by side with him.

"Did you go the wrong way?" Yuan Yang turned to look at him.

Liang Yue didn't answer, but asked him instead, "Ding Yuanyuan is helping you with tutoring?"

"En." Yuan Yang responded indifferently.

"Go to your house every day to help you make up?" Liang Yue asked again: "How long does it last every day?"

Yuan Yang frowned and stopped in place.

"That's not my house." Stretching the belt of his schoolbag, Yuan Yang said a little depressed: "Also, my tutoring has something to do with you? Are you trying to say that Ding Yuanyuan and I are dating again?"

"Ah." Liang Yue lowered his head and smiled, scratched his forehead with his index finger, and said a little embarrassedly, "I'll just ask."

"Just ask?" Yuan Yang stared at Liang Yue.

For the first time, he saw a hint of dodge flashing in Liang Yue's eyes.

Yuan Yang suddenly thought of something.

Ding Yuanyuan said that she has a boyfriend.

As for Liang Yue, he asked Yuan Yang about Ding Yuanyuan several times.

A top student, coupled with a top student.

The top student is quiet and calm, the top student is optimistic and cheerful...

Yuan Yang stared at Liang Yue with wide eyes, and asked in disbelief: "You, Liang Yue, are you Ding Yuanyuan's boyfriend?"

"Ah?" Liang Yue was taken aback, then laughed, "Fuck, you can think of this, it's amazing."

Yuan Yang breathed a sigh of relief, "It's not the best, lest you pretend to be a rival in love again, and you don't have to be friends."

After finishing speaking, Yuan Yang was about to get off the subway, Liang Yue grabbed him.

"Yuan Yang, tonight you ask her to make up for English. Focus on the recent exam papers and the finished lectures from the awesome people, understand all the questions on the exam papers, and memorize the few chapters in the textbook by rote."

Yuan Yang froze for a moment, glanced at Liang Yue holding his hand, "You..."

I don't know what to say, I don't have a suitable word to say.

"I don't want to swallow chalk." Liang Yue said seriously: "I have analyzed it. The papers written by the awesome people can't match the previous chapters of the textbook and the papers you have done. Work harder, will it be okay?"

Yuan Yang didn't say anything, just nodded, pulled Liang Yue's hand away, turned around and got off the subway entrance.

Liang Yue stood at the subway entrance for a long time, staring blankly at the empty escalator.

He didn't want to go home because the house was empty.

Yang Wei didn't come to look for him, and Yuan Yang didn't play with him either.

Today's Liang Yue is inexplicably placed on the list.

The face that had always been smiling gradually turned into a lonely calm.

It is as quiet as a pool of stagnant water, unable to stir up any waves.

Let's go and play with Chen Xing for a while. Chen Xing's shop is not far from here, just to see how his shop is doing.

Liang Yue finally thought of a place to go. With a relaxed smile, he stepped onto the dead fly, kicked hard, and jumped out.

"Yo, you bastard finally know to come to help me?"

Chen Xing was sitting on the sofa in the shop, wiping a guitar with a damp cloth.

Seeing Liang Yue sneak into his shop, he directly threw the wet cloth in his hand towards Liang Yue's face.

Liang Yue caught it and smiled, "I'm not a senior in high school anymore, I don't have free time like before. Tell me now, I'll do whatever you want me to do."

Chen Xing raised one leg and pointed at the sole of Liang Yueliang's shoe, "Come on, lick the sole of my shoe clean."

"Get out!" Liang Yue threw the wet cloth in his hand on the armrest of the sofa, pointed at Chen Xing's soles and said, "You're a clean freak, aren't you afraid that I'll take off your shoes and spit on your feet?"

"Oh, forget it." Chen Xing put his legs and feet away, and sat upright, "Why did the wave come to me?"

"Isn't it marked on your gate that I can't come?" Liang Yuebai glanced at him and said with a smile.

"That might be." Chen Xing raised his eyebrows, "Maybe one day I'm interested, so I'll mark one."

"I don't mind if you want to fart and collapse." Liang Yue laughed and sat on the sofa.

Looking up and scanning the shop for a week, it seems that the decoration has been completed, and the musical instruments are hung up and arranged neatly.

With a dozen small spotlights on the wall, the artistic atmosphere of the room is instantly revealed.

"How is it?" Chen Xing also looked around, and asked proudly, "Is it interesting?"

Liang Yue nodded. Chen Xing's aesthetics has always been good. From store decoration to product selection, he can see his seriousness and intentions in everything.

In addition, Chen Xing was a little bit obsessed with cleanliness, the whole store was cleaned as if it was spotless, stylish, clean and comfortable.

"When will it open, will I give you a flower basket or a box of firecrackers?" Liang Yue asked.

"At the beginning of next month, let's send flower baskets. Firecrackers are not allowed now, the control is too strict."

Chen Xing got up, went to the counter and took out two bottles of Coke, handed Liang Yue a bottle, unscrewed a bottle himself, and took a big gulp.

"By the way, you won't be able to play bass until next year's college entrance examination, right?"

"Yeah, I'm going to Nanying College for a few months of training. It's far away from the city. I think I'll live there." Liang Yue counted his fingers, smiled and said, "It's the entrance exam after all. After the college entrance examination, I am afraid that I will bid farewell to freedom for a year."

"Be content," Chen Xing said, "I don't think I have a chance to take the exam."

Liang Yue looked at Chen Xing and sighed slightly, "Chen Xing, does your brother know that you open this shop?"

Chen Xing glanced at Liang Yue and sneered, "I know, I told my family."

Liang Yue asked again, "Didn't he come to help you?"

"Help?" Chen Xing snorted coldly, "You called me 'stupid', and you haven't said a word to me until now."

Liang Yue frowned, and said angrily: "Chen Xing, let me tell you, if I had such a younger brother, I would have beat him up long ago."

"Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back." Chen Xing snorted, "If you really have a younger brother, you would never want to beat him up. Okay, let's not talk about that, talk about being happy."