The childhood sweetheart who fell from the sky

"Look, no one cares what the lyrics are." After the performance, Jiang Feng packed up his things and whispered to Mu Yao, "You are very handsome today."

"Aren't I handsome?" Wen Yu asked.

Because it was just a performance and the band didn't have a name, so when the curtain ended, the audience shouted "Wen Yu".

Jiang Feng: "They are all handsome and have worked hard. I invite everyone to go out to eat."

"Your school has funded the event. It's fun. I have something to do tomorrow, so I'll leave first," Zhao Siyang said, "You young people, go get together."

Lin Ting was chatting with a few dancing school girls, and was called out by the logistics staff, and turned back after a while, saying, "Jiang Feng, Mousse is looking for you."

When the junior girls saw the slim Mousse at the door, they immediately booed: "Your younger brother is always in love?"

"Mousse?" Everyone went backstage, only Mu Yao was cleaning the floor on stage, Wen Yu looked at him questioningly, and asked, "Is this your relative?"

Mu Yao didn't speak.

"I'll go and have a look, you guys clean up first," Jiang Feng said to Mu Yao, "I'll be back soon."

Mu Yao nodded, Wen Yu leaned over and asked, "Does she know Jiang Feng?"

Mu Yao nodded again.

"What's the matter with you?" Wen Yu's impatience came again, "Can you answer me?"

Mu Yao, who was already depressed, suddenly raised her head: "Jiang Feng doesn't like you, so it doesn't matter who he goes to see, right?"

Wen Yu had never been spoken to with such an attitude before. He was stunned for a while, got up and went out to take a look, and came back and said coldly to Mu Yao: "Is that Mu Si and you twins? They both look the same, so you You don't like me, do you?"

"I don't dislike anyone," Mu Yao looked at her, as if she saw a lot of people through her, but others were slightly different from Wen Yu, they would only turn corners or speak ill of themselves behind their backs, " Only other people can't understand me."

"Are you thinking too much?" Wen Yu said angrily, "Jiang Feng himself said that he is single, who can you call him?"

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Feng came over and pulled up Mu Yao, who was half squatting on the ground, "You don't need to clean up these things. Just now, Mousse said something to tell you. Are you going to see her? If you don't, we will Go straight to the dinner."

"I'll go and have a look," Mu Yao said looking at the back door, "If she doesn't say it this time, she will say it next time."

If Mu Pingchuan heard him talking at home, he might not be able to find a reason and be punished in vain.

Jiang Feng leaned on his ear and asked, "Shall I go with you?"

Mu Yao shook her head: "You explain it to Sister Wen Wen yourself here."

Jiang Feng: "?"

Wen Yu finally interjected, and asked with the attitude of a "prime palace" ward round: "Jiang Feng, didn't you say you are single? What's the matter with that mousse?"

"Ah?" Jiang Feng was confused, "I have nothing to do with her."

Wen Yu refused to let go: "People from other schools came all the way to look for you. If you don't know, you think you two are in love. You are so good to Mu Yao. Are you sure there is no reason for this?"

"Are you thinking too much?" Jiang Feng seemed to deliberately say what he heard just now, and Wen Yu accused Mu Yao, "Besides, even if I have something to do with her, it has nothing to do with you, right?"

I don't know if Jiang Feng did it on purpose. His voice was neither loud nor low, which was enough to save Wen Yu's face. No one heard it except Mu Yao. When Mu Yao heard this, he had already walked to the backstage. The voice was very noisy. I never heard what they said.

Walking out the door, he saw Lin Ting talking to Mousse, and Mousse turned his head and saw him.

"Lin Ting," her voice, tone, and even the way she paused in her speech were very similar to those of Mu Yao, "I want to have a few words with my brother alone."

Mu Si's "brother" made Mu Yao instantly get goosebumps all over his body.

"Okay, we'll be the first fresh food at the door. We'll eat hot pot. The tables are all booked. Anyway, we'll be reimbursed in the courtyard," Lin Ting greeted a group of school girls with a smile, and they left like a crowd of stars, turning their heads to give Mu Yao blinked and signaled, "Hurry up too."

Neither Mu Yao nor Mu Si responded, and Lin Ting didn't feel embarrassed at all, and added vigorously: "Wait for you, go and call Wen Wenyu and Jiang Feng!"

"Tell me." Mu Yao looked down at her and Mu Si's shoes.

Mousse’s school uniform is a woolen suit jacket, shirt bow tie, pleated skirt and leather shoes. In winter, he also wears skirts like Japanese school uniforms, but the socks are thicker. His white legs like porcelain are exposed outside, and his knees are so cold. redness.

Mu Yao suddenly discovered that Mousse's socks were two different colors, one dark gray and the other light gray, which distracted him a bit.

"I'm sorry." Mousse said mechanically.

Mu Yao raised her head in surprise, and looked at this beautiful girl who was face to face with herself as if looking in a mirror: "What?"

"When I saw Mu Pingchuan attacking you before," Mousse said impatiently, "Didn't I stop him? Sorry, okay?"

Mu Yao suddenly said: "No, it doesn't matter, you can't stop him."

"Then ask Jiang Feng to come out." Mu Si said, making Mu Yao wake up from a dream.

"What else is there?" Jiang Feng had already come out of the room, holding Mu Yao's shoulder, after asking Mu Si, he turned back and said to Wen Yu, "Sister, please go to the restaurant first, don't wait for us. "

No matter how hard Wen Yu held his breath, he could tell that their atmosphere was not right, so he walked straight to the school gate with his guitar on his back.

Mousse looked at Jiang Feng firmly: "Didn't you say that I can talk to you after I apologize to him?"

Jiang Feng frowned deeply: "That's not what I meant."

Mu Yao looked up at Jiang Feng blankly.

"Forget it, I can't tell you clearly," Jiang Feng said, "Let's go first, you go back, it's already very late."

"It's so late, it's dangerous for me to go back by myself," Mousse stood stiffly on the spot, and said after a while, "Aren't you going to see me off?"

Jiang Feng turned back speechlessly and said, "Since when have I become so familiar with you? If I have to send every girl who comes back late, it's all my responsibility. I can't live my life anymore?"

Mu Yao never thought that such words would come from Jiang Feng's mouth, and they had already walked a certain distance. Jiang Feng's voice was not loud but penetrating. In the night, he came to a girl who came to him alone. It's still shocking to say.

"Also, I know you just got my call," Jiang Feng continued to make up the knife, "but if you are in danger, please call the police directly. It is useless to find me."

The people around had almost dispersed, only Wen Yu who was not willing to go far was left a few steps away, Mu Si was still standing where he was, and Jiang Feng pushed Mu Yao's strap to the school gate.

Wen Yuming had just been ruthlessly rejected, but when he heard their conversation, he thought that it turned out that he was not happy to meet these two people today, and it was not his fault, so he was a little happy instead, and walked with them when they walked to the door .

"Youth~" Wen Yu hummed softly.

Jiang Feng: "Yaoyao, what are you thinking? Are you unhappy?"

Mu Yao thought, I was thinking that Sister Wen Wen is really forgetful, how can she remember to eat like a puppy but not to play... But finally the quarrel just now was overturned, so I can't talk about it.

"I was wondering...why didn't Mousse wear a pair of socks? She probably didn't wear the wrong one on purpose. I didn't have a chance to notice her before, but this time I suddenly found out..." Mu Yao looked at the ground in a daze, "Do you have any?" I don't think she's a little... neurotic?"

Jiang Feng looked at Mu Yao complicatedly and said nothing.

Wen Yu hesitated for two seconds, and said, "Sister Yao, don't you think you're also a little nervous?"

Mu Yao's reaction was a little slow, "Huh?" After she finished speaking, she also felt that she was a little nervous when she said the word.

No wonder they say they are crazy, so is this the reason?Is this thing genetic too?I did feel more than once that Mu Pingchuan, who was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, was insane.

"Sister, do you know that your speaking style needs to be improved?" Jiang Feng asked.

"Do you still want to quarrel with me?" Wen Yu said, "I don't like you anymore, what you say has no effect on me."

"..." Jiang Feng rubbed Mu Yao's head, like rubbing the hair of a small animal to seek comfort, "I am giving you my opinion as an ordinary classmate, and I like you..."

Jiang Feng stopped talking, sighed, and watched the countdown to the traffic lights.

There was no car at night, and the road was very quiet.

Wen Yu: "Hi...?"

Jiang Feng asked Mu Yao: "Are you hungry?"

Mu Yao shook her head.

Wen Yu: "Jiang Feng, have you finished speaking? What do you like?"

Jiang Feng: "Sister, aren't you tired?"

Wen Yu seemed to have discovered the New World, and stepped closer to Jiang Feng in surprise, and Jiang Feng hid towards Mu Yao, almost hugging Mu Yao in his arms.

"Jiang Feng," Wen Yu's voice changed, "Your ears are red! Are you shy? Isn't it... You don't even dare to say the word like?"

When the green light came on, Jiang Feng took Mu Yao and hurried across the road irritably: "Yao Yao is unhappy, we won't eat, we will go back first."

Wen Yu had been holding back his anger before, but he just forgot for a while, and now he was standing in the middle of the road, and he was so angry at what he said: "There are four people in total, and three of them have left. What else do I have to eat?"

"There are people from other programs." Jiang Feng walked in the opposite direction with Mu Yao, without even looking back, "I'm sorry, senior, I will invite you again when I have a chance. Today is not in a good state."

Wen Yu stood on the road for a while, when the red light came on, a car drove up and passed her, a few obscenities came out of the car window, she looked at the night sky, and slowly walked across the road.

Jiang Feng and Mu Yao were on the way home, and Mu Yao was in a daze for a long time, thinking about whether he had shown nervousness in his daily life, and Jiang Feng obviously felt it.

Eating and living together for a month, how many mistakes have I made without knowing it?It's not a matter of wearing the wrong socks, but whether you have made excessive demands?Are your sleeping habits good?Do you usually clean the bathroom?Did it hinder Jiang Feng's life and violate his privacy?Jiang Feng said a lot of angry words tonight, all of which were caused by him, is he going to move back to his "home" in the next step?

"Am I blocking your love?" Mu Yao asked, he fell into extreme self-loathing, this emotion has not fermented for a month since he met Jiang Feng.

"I didn't like Wenyu's at first either," Jiang Feng said, "Did you forget? I like your cute type."

There was an impulse in Mu Yao's heart, and she even wanted to tell him bluntly, if you are gay, I am willing to be with you, as long as you want, as long as you don't hate me.

Once this kind of thought came into being, it took root in his brain like a seed, which made him feel a little scared.

"Mousse is cute."

"How cute is she?" Jiang Feng picked up the schoolbag that Mu Yao held on his chest, "You're panting a bit, are you walking too fast? Don't hold your chest tight."

"She looks the same as me," Mu Yao looked at him helplessly, "She still likes you, you can be with her and don't need to think about me, she has nothing to be sorry for me..."

"You are different," Jiang Feng looked at him seriously and said, "I see it very clearly, don't say 'let me not have to think about you' in the future."