elopement

The bathroom was suddenly quiet, not the quiet quietness of the breeze and grass outside, but the terrified quietness as if a robber with a knife entered the house, and the parents tightly covered the mouths of their children.

"I `m coming out."

"Put on your clothes."

Yan shattered and smashed the pot, he decided to count down to five and go out. On the count of three, there was the sound of the door lock of the bathroom being opened outside, and then the sound of footsteps gradually disappeared in a panic.

Yan Luan opened the door of the cubicle, and met Bai Xiwang who was standing outside the bathroom.

"Xia Ke is gone?" Yan Luan asked, knowing that he had spoiled her good deed, but Bai Xiwang looked displeased and disappointed, and said coldly, "I was scared away by you."

Yan Luan: "...I don't know how long you will carry on."

"So you just washed your hair in the toilet?" Bai Xi looked puzzled and inexplicable, staring at Yan Luan's wet hair.

The corners of Yan Luan's mouth twitched, he walked over to get a paper towel, pressed it on his head to absorb water, then turned around, with playfulness and gossip on his face: "You and Xia Ke?"

Bai Xiwang looked upright: "You want to sue the teacher?"

No way, Yan Luan walked over and patted Bai Xiwang's shoulder with wet paws, told him that he was on his side, and asked, "You chased him?"

Yan Luan's set of movements made Bai Xiwang feel relieved, Bai Xiwang put away all his nervousness and defensiveness, and changed his state, with a hint of embarrassment in his eyebrows and eyes: "We are in love with each other."

Yan Lun's expression was disbelief, he had seen Xia Ke resist Bai Xi's kissing him.It was less than a month, unless Bai Xiwang poured enchanting soup on Xia Ke.

"Forget it if you don't believe it." Bai Xiwang curled his lips, he wouldn't say that he chased Xia Ke half way and half coaxed. It is delicious and delicious, and the waiter may not talk to you, and you will not be familiar with it for several years.

Bai Xiwang has been acquainted with Xia Ke for a total of 12 years, and finally he is willing to suck this cat.

On the way back from the restroom to the institution, Yan Ran hesitated to speak, looked at Bai Xiwang from time to time, and then pursed his mouth, in a state that looked like...

"Are you constipated?" Bai Xiwanghu asked hesitantly.

Yan Luan: ...

Yan Luan looked around, but there was no one around, so he grabbed Bai Xiwang, dragged him to the safety stairs on the side, and then closed the door between it and the corridor: "I want to ask you something."

Bai Xi looked at him leaning against the wall: "What's the matter? It's mysterious."

Yan Luan stared at Bai Xiwang's face, with a worried expression on his face, and poured out every word: "I think, I seem to be right..."

"What? Shut up!" Bai Xiwang suddenly jumped up: "Do you know how long I've been chasing him? I've been giving him milk for 12 fucking years! I even know what time he poops every day! How do you Dare to like him? You... Yan Luan, you are inhuman!"

Bai Xiwang was furious, his eyes were actually scarlet, and he looked like Yan Luan would die with Yan Luan if he dared to say anything.

"You misunderstood..." Yan Luan was afraid that Bai Xiwang would cry, so he quickly finished his sentence: "I said, I seem to have a little crush on someone of the same sex."

Bai Xiwang's epilepsy just now hadn't finished, he was still staring at the moment, the oxygen in his head was not enough, he didn't move after listening to Yan Ran's words, he took two deep breaths before calming down, knowing that he was losing his composure, he calmed down and said: " so."

Yan Luan raised his eyebrows: "Well, don't think too much, I just want to ask you..."

"Who is it?" Bai Xiwang narrowed his eyes, suspicious.

Well, it's not over yet.

Yan Luan couldn't help but laugh: "Anyway, it's not Xia Ke!"

After a pause, Yan Luan, in order to let Bai Xiwang put down his worries, said again: "He and Xia Ke are two types."

"You've also studied Xia Ke's type." Bai Xi looked for something in his words.

Yan Lun is impatient. If his face could write, it must be written all over his face now: No JB swear words.

Bai Xi looked at Yan Luan's clear conscience, and saw that his brother seemed to be in trouble, and finally sealed the 12-year-old vinegar in his mind, "Tsk", "Tell me, what do you want to ask me?"

Yan Luan looked down at the toe of the shoe, then raised his head again. The biggest problem right now is actually...

"He has a boyfriend." Yan said indiscriminately.

Bai Xi stared at him intently, his pupils gradually dilated, for a second or two: "You still say it's not Xia Ke!"

Yan Luan simply rolled his eyes, and Bai Xiwang looked suspicious: "All right, all right, I can't stop thinking about him, you continue talking."

Yan Luan shrugged: "It's gone, he seems to have a boyfriend. Is it not good for me, immoral?"

"Damn it." Bai Xiwang seemed to be deeply shocked by Yan Luan, he shook his head in disbelief, as if looking at the alien: "You, a person with twelve girlfriends, can still consider the moral aspect, Amazing!"

The muscles on Yan Ran's face twitched, he couldn't refute this, he could only let Bai Xiwang mock him.

"He only has one, but you have twelve, big brother, wake up." Finally it was Bai Xiwang's turn to laugh and cry, he leaned against the wall and looked at Yan Luan, who had a cowardly face, and laughed out loud.

"Understood, you don't need to remind me." Yan Luan's tone was not good.

"If you are really interested in him, at least you should break up with the previous one first, you know he doesn't mind you being in the same boat?" Bai Xiwang looked at Yan Luan, feeling in his heart that the world is going down, and his single-mindedness Where can I find a good man with long love?If Xia Ke doesn't cherish him anymore, he will use Yan Lun as a negative teaching material to scare Xia Ke.

"Yeah, he might mind this." Yan Luan pondered seriously in his mind, as if he really shouldn't talk about twelve girlfriends at the same time and express his affection to others.

"Nobody cares, unless it's the centipede." Bai Xiwang glanced at the "centipede" in disbelief, and picked up the phone to read the message Xia Ke sent him. This time, because of Bai Xiwang's negligence, let the The happy time of the two of them at noon was ruined by Yan Lun. Xia Ke said that he would never mess around with him in the institution again. Bai Xiwang looked up resentfully and saw Yan Lun typing on his mobile phone.

"What are you doing?" Bai Xiwang asked.

"Break up." Yan Luan bowed his head and typed seriously, dealing with Bai Xiwang vaguely.

"Damn!" Bai Xiwang regained his energy immediately, and walked over to Yan Luan to watch Yan Luan break up online with his head against his head.

"It has been divided into three." Yan Luan took the initiative to introduce the progress.

"Oh, is it hard to tell?" Bai Xiwang asked curiously.

"Some are not difficult, they are all in different places, like netizens." Yan Lun copied and pasted the breakup words into one of the dialog boxes and sent them out.

"Hey, I don't agree with this?" Bai Xiwang pointed to the dialog box above, and a sentence came from there: "Why? I don't want it."

Yan Luan only raised his eyes and didn't care about her, but speeded up the progress of the breakup.

The stairwell was quiet, and the two boys put their heads together and looked at the phone very seriously, and from time to time they would say something like "This is a bit difficult?" Amazing"......

Two girls who looked like staff members walked down from the [-]th floor. After eating too much lunch, they decided to take the stairs to digest their food. When they passed the [-]th floor, they saw Bai Xiwang and Yan Luan. They started discussing after reaching the [-]th floor: "Is it from the art examination institution on the [-]th floor?"

"It turns out that such a good-looking boy also likes to play games."

"Like skipping class to play games."

"Tsk, I don't know what game they are playing."

......

The two people who had disappeared for the whole lunch break finally came back when the first class in the afternoon was almost 15 minutes away. The afternoon was a theoretical class, and they were taking "Narrative Prose Writing" that some directors had to take. The teacher of the class was Ding Yijin.

As soon as Yan Luan entered the classroom, Xia Ke's face turned red, and he lowered his head evasively. Bai Xiwang was originally at the back, so he sat down next to Xia Ke in the front row.

"Bai Xi wants you to sit in the back, you are so tall to block the students behind." Ding Yijin ordered.

Bai Xi looked at Xia Ke who was blushing, with displeasure in his eyes, he quietly reached out and pinched Xia Ke's thighs and roots in retaliation, then stood up and walked around to the back row to sit down.

The moment Xia Ke was pinched, she covered her face and lay down on the table. Hongxia stretched from her ears to the back of her neck, her skin could almost bleed.

Few people listened to the first class in the afternoon, those who took a nap, those who were jealous, and those who broke up.

Dante Yijin was still lecturing responsibly. In order to cheer up this group of listless high school students, he directly yelled at Yan who had been looking down and didn't know what he was looking at.

"Yan Luan, you are full of emotions, writing narrative prose should not be difficult." Ding Yijin half-seriously half-seriously.

Yan Ran stood up blankly.

"Narrative prose doesn't need to be as ups and downs as story writing, you just need to put your emotions in a small thing, so that you have unique emotional fluctuations."

Ding Yijin introduced Yan Luan.

Yan Luan nodded: "You are right."

So why did you wake me up?

"Tell us about...one of the girls you like, and tell me one more thing about her that makes you emotional." Ding Yijin dug a hole for Yan Luan.

"Wow!!!" Yu Dan, who knocked his head on the desk because of a doze a second ago, booed louder than anyone else, he turned his head to 180 degrees, and looked back at Yan Lun who was gradually sluggish.

In a classroom, almost ten pairs of eyes were staring at Yan Ran. Yan Ran's mind was flickering past the images of the girls, but none of them stayed for more than a second, flashing by like a slideshow.

Until the end of the memory, a certain figure slowly came out from the depths of the brain, became clear, and made Yan Lun's breathing easier.

Yan Luan had been thinking for a minute, and he raised his eyes: "I don't have a girl I like."

"That... that's not right, don't you have twelve girlfriends?" Ding Yijin said in a particularly shameful manner. She felt that this was like a comic book in the second year of middle school. If you collect all twelve, you can summon them. Shenlong's.

Yan Luan thought for a second, then looked at the phone again, raised his head and said solemnly: "Now there are only three left."

"Huh?" Ding Yijin seemed to be in a magical world.

At this time, someone leaned against the door of the classroom, and Chu Shiyu appeared in the written test classroom with a half-drunk iced coffee in his hand. The door of the written test room was not closed, so he heard everything in the corridor when he just walked over.

"Why are there nine missing?" Chu Shiyu asked curiously, Yan Ran stared at the swaying cup of coffee calmly, and his heart was also shaking; Afraid of scaring someone or being discovered by someone, Yan Luan said in a soft voice: "I want to have a one-on-one."