Xiaoman

The taxi stopped at the school gate, Xia Liang and Liu Xiaoman walked to the teaching building, and Shang Liangshan walked to the office.

"Go back and have a good rest. We'll talk about it tomorrow if you have anything to do. When getting off the bus, Shang Liangshan left Xia Liang with a sullen face.

Xia Liang and the others couldn't think of anything they wanted to say to Shang Liangshan, so they nodded and left.

It was still Xia Liang who was at the front and Liu Xiaoman who was at the back.

"Could you come here?" Xia Liang had to turn his head when he was talking to him, and said to Liu Xiaoman helplessly, "Did I beat you?"

Liu Xiaoman glanced at him, and reluctantly walked to Xia Liang's side.

It was not that he was reluctant to walk side by side with Xia Liang, as he said, after all, he had never been beaten by him.

He is uncomfortable.

——Returning to the school environment, all the unfinished topics that he had left behind because of Xia Liang's broken arm came back to his mind at once.

Do you like him?

Xia Liang said so.

At the time when Xia Liang finished saying this, Liu Xiaoman didn't even have time to feel it deeply, his thoughts immediately exploded with the word "like".

Immediately afterwards, something happened to Xia Liang. He was in a mess, his mind was full of Xia Liang's arms, and he didn't have time to think about whether he liked it or not. He ran back and forth like a dream. Face the problem again.

He undoubtedly likes Fan Yiyang, not only Fan Yiyang, but also Fan Yiyang's parents are very kind to him and grandpa, he likes them all.

But the "liking" that Xia Liang said is definitely not the same thing as this kind of liking.

Liu Xiaoman encountered relationship problems for the first time in his life.

It's so tricky from the start.

Seeing that his expression was more dignified than before, Xia Liang thought about it, and he probably could guess what was going on in his mind, so he deliberately asked him: "What are you thinking?"

"...No." Liu Xiaoman said.

"Fan Yiyang." Xia Liang said directly while looking ahead.

The first row in front is the teaching building of the third year of high school. It is the last class, and the third floor of the third year of high school is the same as that of the first and second year of high school. There is a slight slack and restlessness from every window.

Liu Xiaoman glanced at him.

He really couldn't blame Xia Liang for not saving face when he spoke. After all, he obviously didn't want to speak up just now. It was he who broke the casserole and asked the bottom line, forcing Xia Liang to speak up like grass in his heart.

But when faced with this sensitive topic, Xia Liang's reaction was always... calm.

Or rather, naturally.

This kind of reaction also made him feel much calmer, unlike when he heard the word "like" just now, his mind exploded, leaving him room to think about other issues.

such as--

"Why do you?" Liu Xiaoman thought about his words, but still asked with some difficulty, "You think so?"

Xia Liang glanced at him with a half-smile in his eyes.

"If you knew the expression on your face every time you mentioned Fan Yiyang, you wouldn't ask that question." He said to Liu Xiaoman.

"What?" Liu Xiaoman stared at him blankly.

"Feeling." Xia Liang sighed.

"So you really like him?" He asked Liu Xiaoman.

"I..." Liu Xiaoman opened his mouth, but was speechless again, "It doesn't count."

It's not like he hasn't read novels and TV dramas about love, and if you try to put his reaction and feelings towards Fan Yiyang one by one to the interpretation and definition of "like" in them, it will make people feel suddenly enlightened.

But the news came too suddenly, he had to digest it.

Besides, after all, he and Fan Yiyang are still... the same sex.

Men like men, it sounds really unacceptable.

"What does he like?" Seeing his reaction, Xia Liang deliberately teased him, "Yum has a head."

"Don't say that about Brother Yangyang." Liu Xiaoman said immediately.

After finishing speaking, he was stunned for a while, Xia Liang raised one eyebrow and said "Oh", and looked at him with a smile.

"Don't you find it strange?" Liu Xiaoman looked at him.

Xia Liang's pace was already slow, not in a hurry, but when Liu Xiaoman asked this question, he simply stopped and looked at him.

"I don't think so, but some people do." He said to Liu Xiaoman, "So don't tell anyone."

Who can tell.

Liu Xiaoman thought to himself.

Just thinking about these things by himself is enough for him to have a headache.

Back at the door of the classroom, they met Yu Shou.

Yu Shou went to the office to pick up his homework, and Liu Xiaoman saw from a distance that the cover was a political exercise book that Guo Dasheng asked them to buy together.

"I'm back." Yu Shou greeted them.

After speaking, seeing Xia Liang's arm hanging on his chest, he was stunned, raised his chin and asked, "What's wrong with the arm?"

"Knock it." Xia Liang said.

"Are you okay?" Yu Shou hesitated and said again, "If there is anything you need to help, please tell me."

"En." Xia Liang nodded at him.

Yu Shou walked through the front door, Xia Liang went directly to push the back door, Liu Xiaoman hesitated, and followed Yu Shou to the front door to make a report.

"Ouch," Guo said, lying on the podium with a big voice, not knowing what he was looking at, and shouted when he saw Liu Xiaoman who was following behind Yu Shou, and then heard the movement again, raised his eyes and saw Xia Liang coming in from the back door, raised his head exaggeratedly The tone changed: "Hey Xia Liang——If I don't study, I won't study. Why did I abduct my good student?"

"Me?" Xia Liang smiled and opened the stool to sit down, "I really don't have the ability now."

"What happened to the arm?" Guo Dasang saw it and asked in surprise.

As soon as he said that, the whole class immediately "hula" and turned their heads to look.

"Fuck," Li Meng yelled out first, wishing he could get up from his seat to study, "What's wrong with your arm?"

"You're blind," Wang Chaozhao twitched his head, "You've got a plaster cast, it must be broken."

"Who is blind?" Li Meng gave him an elbow, "I can't tell if it's broken? Why don't I ask why?"

"Yeah, why is it broken?" Chao Chao rubbed the bumped place and asked together.

"Knocked." Xia Liang said.

"Where did you knock to be able to knock like this?" Guo came over and asked with a big voice.

"Then fall." Xia Liang sighed.

He really didn't want to repeat to others how he was broken by a basketball.

shame.

"Be careful," Guo said in a loud voice, and sat down when Liu Xiaoman came over. He saw the two people, one missing the left and the other missing the right. I just laughed: "These two people did it..."

"Xiao Man is dissatisfied, Xia Liang is not good." Li Meng continued.

Everyone in the class laughed "hehe".

Liu Xiaoman was still thinking about whether he likes Fan Yiyang or not, but he didn't take it seriously until he heard Wang Chao say: "You two plus Aoli in the alley, you are simply a lucky family."

"What Aoli?" Li Meng asked him.

"Little cat." Wang Chao said, gesturing with his hands, "Only three legs."

"What?" Li Meng said in surprise, "Why don't I know."

"You know shit," Dynasty said.

"Aolige?" Liu Xiaoman looked at Xia Liang.

Isn't it just a small pot?

"Oh." Xia Liang also looked at him, "A thousand people call it a thousand names, last time there were two seniors who called him 'Oreo'."

"What a mess." Liu Xiaoman smiled.

Still Xiaoguo sounds the best.

"When did you come back from the gymnasium?" He asked Li Meng.

Li Meng and Wang Chao looked at each other, and recalled: "Not long ago, right? The two of us left after Shang Liangshan went out. Anyway, it's time for class, so I don't have that much confidence in my heart."

"I'm not urging you to fight there for the rest of your life," Wang Chao said.

"If I really don't want to leave, it's no use urging me for the rest of my life." Li Meng said.

Liu Xiaoman counted the time, it was about the same.

When he was looking for Shang Liangshan, he followed the person who ran over first. Shang Liangshan had already reached the entrance of the indoor gymnasium. It should be that he and Xia Liang left soon after retreating.

It's so unpredictable.

When Xia Liang's arm was broken, he instantly felt that the whole world was in trouble.

Taking out books, taking out pens, taking out mobile phones, filling things, and stuffing the mobile phone back when it escapes and finds it is useless... is not only troublesome, but also tedious and meaningless.

Liu Xiaoman originally wanted to make up for the wasted time in the last class, but Xia Liang called him every now and then, either asking him to take over a practice session or asking him to help pull out a pen cap.

"Didn't I give you a pen?" Liu Xiaoman pretended to press the pen twice in front of Xia Liang's eyes, "It will come out once you press it, no need to pull it out."

Besides, no hands and no mouth?

Can't bite off?

And what kind of pen does a person who doesn't even write homework draw?

"You care about me?" Xia Liang quickly wrote something with his left hand without even looking at him.

Liu Xiaoman leaned over to look at him, probably because his phone was out of order, he was bored and idle, he found that Xia Liang had got a notebook from somewhere, and was copying his historical notes.

Xia Liang's writing posture is beautiful and generous, with his back leaning on the stool, neither leaning forward nor lying on the table, his hands are loose and slow, and there is a sense of writing and stopping, wherever he goes.

"As expected, you can write with your left hand..." Liu Xiaoman whispered, "Oh", "Isn't this the use of your eating skills?"

Xia Liang's pen paused, turned a flower in his hand, and tapped Liu Xiaoman's head.

Liu Xiaoman sat back covering his head, both of them felt inexplicably wanting to laugh.

When the school bell rang, the class began to retreat in a hurry. Wang Chao was the first to run away as usual. Li Meng heard that Liu Xiaoman had to learn one more class before leaving, so he hurriedly called Wang Chao to run away together.

Han Xuebi probably hesitated for a while, and came over to Xia Liang after half of the class had left, and said, "If you need help with anything, just tell me, and I will always mention it to Teacher Shang."

"Yes," Xia Liang glanced at her, still copying without stopping, and thanked her.

These two are a good match.

Liu Xiaoman thought to himself looking at Yu Shou who was putting away his schoolbag diagonally.

After a while, almost everyone in the class had left, and he began to fidget a little.

Seeing that Xia Liang had no intention of leaving, he couldn't help asking: "Aren't you going?"

"Are you waiting for me?" Xia Liang looked at him.

not at all.

Just as Liu Xiaoman was about to speak, Xia Liang put down his pen and dug in the table bucket, and took out a bottle of drink. It was the probiotics that Li Meng put on his table last time, and he stretched the mouth of the bottle towards Liu Xiaoman.

"I'm not thirsty." Liu Xiaoman shook his head, thought about it and added, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Xia Liang glanced at him, "I asked you to unscrew it for me."

"..." Liu Xiaoman didn't know what expression to make.

After ten o'clock in the evening, in the empty classrooms and everywhere on the campus, there is still a moment of relaxation after a day of study. In such a beautiful and precious time, he and Xia Liang are two and a half disabled, but they are competing with a bottle of water.

"Hold it well." Liu Xiaoman adjusted his posture, the mouth of the bottle was extraordinarily tight, and the vertical lines rubbed his palms.

Xia Liang pushed the bottle in front of him again, and just as Liu Xiaoman was about to push, a figure came over from the window and called him, "Xiaoman?"

Liu Xiaoman raised his head, his ears turned red "suddenly", he slipped down the bottle and landed on Xia Liang's finger without grasping it properly.

Xia Liang glanced at him.

"...What are you doing?" Fan Yiyang frowned slightly, staring at the two of them.