School bully, your character is broken

Walking on the street, Tan Han always felt unreal, and his feet were a little floating when he walked.

Jiang Yao brought him back to reality with one sentence: "Where are we going?"

"Aren't you going shopping? I'll be with you." After Tan Han finished speaking, he felt that the last sentence was a little inappropriate, and tried to change the subject, "How about we go with the big army?"

"I dont go."

"Don't go," Tan Han thought he thought he was too crowded and noisy, so he didn't want to go, so he said, "Then let's go eat something delicious—for example, the snack street near the school?"

Jiang Yao looked at the time: "Lao Zhao asked us to go back before evening self-study?"

"Ah, yes."

"There are still three and a half hours." Jiang Yao put away his mobile phone, went to the street and took a taxi. "I know a place where the snacks are much better than here. It will take about half an hour. I will take you there." go."

After half an hour.

"Find a place to finish eating these first." Jiang Yao took a box of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes for Qin Han speechlessly, shaking the large and small plastic bags in his hand, "I can't take it anymore. "

Tan Han: "...When did I buy so many things?"

Jiang Yao really didn't know what to say, so he remained silent.

Qin Han stepped forward to take some from Jiang Yao, found a bench and sat down: "Let's eat together." Then he squeezed a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and stuffed it into Jiang Yao's mouth.

"Is it delicious?" Tan Han ate a piece by himself, "I think it's pretty good."

Jiang Yao's attention was all on Tan Han's hand holding the sweet-scented osmanthus crisps. As for whether the sweet-scented osmanthus crisps were sour or sweet, he couldn't taste it. Hearing this, he nodded: "Yeah."

Tan Han was a little dissatisfied: "You are so perfunctory."

"Delicious." As if to confirm this sentence, Jiang Yao took a piece from the box, "Actually, I think it's pretty good too."

"Do you come to this place often?"

"No." Jiang Yao took a bite of sweet-scented osmanthus crisps, "I usually come with my sister, and my sister likes it here."

Qin Han nodded and was about to speak when Jiang Yao stood up suddenly: "I'm going to buy something, you eat first."

Ten minutes later, Jiang Yao came to Tan Han with two cups of milk tea from the crowd: "Here."

Tan Han took the milk tea, was stunned and then smiled, "Thank you."

To be honest, he really didn't expect Jiang Yao to buy milk tea, and there were still two cups.Jiang Yao plugged in the straw and noticed Tan Han's gaze: "Huh?"

Tan Han: "...It's okay."

That delicate atmosphere fermented again.

Tan Han was racking his brains on how to bring up the topic, but he didn't expect Jiang Yao to break the silence first.

"Tan Han," Jiang Yao paused, "I like you."

Tan Han took a sip of milk tea and got stuck in his throat, choking to death.

Jiang Yao patted him on the back lightly, thinking to himself, what's the matter, the reaction is so big.

Regarding this issue, Jiang Yao has been thinking about it for nearly a week.He himself didn't know why he fell in love with Tan Han, just over a month ago.

The mind that I didn't dare to touch before became clear day by day, and finally turned into an unavoidable fact.

"Jiang Yao, you just... said you like me?" After slowing down, Tan Han pointed to himself, "Which kind do you like?"

"That's the kind of liking," Jiang Yao is not used to saying this kind of words, paused, "the kind that wants to be with you forever." After Jiang Yao finished speaking, he looked at Tan Han nervously. Sipping milk tea, lowering her eyes slightly.

Jiang Yao thought, no matter what answer Tan Han gave him next, it was not that important.It's not good, it's good to be friends.

"I don't like boys, and I didn't have any inclinations in this area before. Sometimes I even think about what kind of girl I will find in the future, and then I will hold my hand and grow old with me." Speaking of this, Tan Han Smiling, "Do you still remember my answer when you asked me if the girl at the airport was my girlfriend?"

Tan Han stared at the ground, did not look at Jiang Yao's expression at the moment, and went on talking to himself: "Skin fair, beautiful and long legs, nothing less will do."

"I really don't like boys."

"But Jiang Yao, I like you."

Tan Han snapped his fingers and counted: "Look, you are fair, beautiful, and have long legs."

Speaking of this, Tan Han couldn't help being amused: "Not only these, but also additional attributes - good at studying, good at fighting, and peace of mind."

Jiang Yao's heart, which was originally held in his throat by Tan Han's words, fell back firmly to his chest at this moment: "Forget about the first few things, what the hell is it to make people worry?"

"Look, the girls nowadays are chattering like sparrows all day long, and they don't even wink - of course not all girls are like this, but I really hate this kind of person. I just made up my mind, if you It’s so chattering...Of course I’m just giving you an example,” Tan Han took a sip of milk tea and suppressed his smile, “I probably would probably accept it too.”

Jiang Yao: "..." What are you thinking about?

Tan Han turned his head, his eyes were more serious than ever: "You said you like me, are you serious? Didn't you just have a fit?"

"Yes," Jiang Yao looked at him firmly, "seriously, it's not a sudden convulsion."

Jiang Yao changed Tan Han's rhetorical question into a declarative sentence, and Tan Han frowned: "Brother, can you be a little sincere?"

Jiang Yao: "Do you want me to go back and write tens of thousands of words on paper to express my seriousness?"

"That's what you said," Tan Han originally intended to tease him, and after covering up his words, he grabbed Jiang Yao's hand, "then... together?"

Before the evening self-study, all the students in the class returned to the classroom on time.

Tan Han was playing games in the back, and Jiang Yao was next to him holding a bamboo stick and sticking a ball into his mouth.

"This is delicious, I'll buy some next time." Tan Han opened his mouth after eating, "Ah, let's have another one."

The students in front were all immersed in joy, and they received an order from Lao Zhao not to make too much noise to invite the dean. They all lowered their voices and chatted hard, without noticing the situation of the two behind.

Qin Han and Jiang Yao still have great influence in the class, and naturally there are girls who pay attention to it. Therefore, the first person who discovered the situation was a little fan girl of Jiang Yao. It has become a habit to peek at Jiang Yao every day. Looking back, I was caught off guard and saw this scene.

Then I froze.

I didn't even hear what my deskmate said.

The deskmate was a little dissatisfied, and after following her gaze, he was also stunned.

More and more students noticed the situation behind and all looked back.

The two parties seemed unaware that after Jiang Yao fed Tan Han the last ball, he took out a piece of toilet paper and wiped the corners of Tan Han's mouth.

The whole class: "...!!!" I just haven't seen them all afternoon, is the change so big?

Tan Han was a little embarrassed: "Throw away the box quickly, so that others can see that the effect is not good."

Tan Han beat his opponent to death in the PK field. After a round without any suspense, the experience bar was finally filled to the last bit, and the game character was successfully upgraded.

"In order to advance to this level, I have fought countless days and nights," Tan Han guessed that Lao Zhao was coming soon, and reluctantly quit the game, "My current mood is very, very..."

As soon as Tan Han raised his head, he met the complicated eyes of his classmates. After a long pause, he finally uttered the last two words: "...Happy."

At this time, Lao Zhao walked in with a stack of papers in his arms: "This is today's homework, and it is best to finish it in the evening self-study. Of course, it doesn't matter if you can't finish it, just hand it in tomorrow."

The math class representative went up to help Lao Zhao distribute the papers. The students in the class got into the mood very quickly, and the class was full of writing in a short time.

Tan Han casually flipped through the paper that Old Zhao had handed out: "It seems that it is still as simple as it has been for a hundred years... Oh no, the last big question seems to be a bit interesting."

Jiang Yao tried to search for a book of questions that he just brought over in the morning from the chaotic table hole. After looking through it for a long time, he lost his patience and poked Tan Han: "My dear, please do something."