I am at odds with the school grass

The online car-hailing driver came very fast, Gu Xizhe opened the door of the back seat first, settled Wen Chenyang, and then walked around the rear of the car to get in the car.

In the car, Wen Chenyang was quiet, and concentrated on pulling the petals of the roses in his hands. After a while, they fell all over the carpet.

Gu Xizhe found a bag in the back seat, which was specially prepared for passengers with motion sickness. He bent down and patiently put the petals that Wen Chenyang had just pulled into the bag.

It took ten minutes to arrive at the entrance of Huayuan Mingdu's community. Gu Xizhe helped Wen Chenyang out of the car. Wen Chenyang saw the gate of Huayuan Mingdu and smiled silly, "Hey, I'm home, this is my home."

Gu Xizhe found the key card from him, punched it at the gate and entered.

Wen Chenyang said: "Thank you for taking me home. Let me sing for you. I sing very well."

Gu Xizhe asked, "Sing what?"

"Just sing..." Wen Chenyang thought for a while, and began to hum, "La la la... la la la la..."

After thinking about it, he felt that something was missing, "No, it doesn't sound good without accompaniment, I want to play the guitar and sing while playing." He pestered Gu Xizhe to take the guitar off his back, "Come on, Give me the guitar."

Gu Xizhe stabilized the guitar on his back, "Go home and play again."

"No, I want it now."

Gu Xizhe couldn't resist Wen Chenyang, who was only five years old in both IQ and EQ, and took down the guitar for him. Wen Chenyang unzipped the zipper, took out the guitar, and then sat on the grass by the roadside, where the streetlights just shone on him, like It's the spotlight on stage.

Wen Chenyang sat cross-legged on the grass, hugged the guitar and began to pluck the strings, and a nice guitar melody came out.

Gu Xizhe stood in front of him, allowing him to go berserk.

Wen Chenyang smiled at him while playing, then he lowered his head, glanced at the guitar, and began to sing:

I love you fearless crowd

the courage to spend the rest of my life

just to be close to you

even one centimeter

……

Standing two meters away from him, Gu Xizhe looked at his blushing face and listened to his singing and guitar, as if possessed by a demon, involuntarily immersed in a dream.

It seemed that everything around him disappeared, only him and Wen Chenyang were left in the whole space.

Voices and guitars echoed in his ears:

Falling in love with you is a dangerous game I made

Not afraid of the replacement of the years

day and night in the future

No matter the wind and rain, you are enough

……

After a song was sung, the guitar sound stopped. Gu Xizhe was still immersed in the singing just now, until Wen Chenyang raised his flushed face and asked him, "Do you like this song?"

Gu Xizhe came back to his senses, but did not answer his question, "I'm going back."

Wen Chenyang couldn't get up, he stretched out his hand, "Pull me."

Gu Xizhe reached out to pull him up from the grass, and then helped him put the guitar back into the bag.

Although Wen Chenyang was drunk, he still remembered where his home was. He took Gu Xizhe to the door of the house, stood by the fence and pressed the password of the gate, but failed to press it correctly after several times.

Gu Xizhe looked inside, but didn't turn on the light, it didn't look like there was anyone there.

He asked, "Aren't your parents at home?"

Wen Chenyang was still working on the code, and when he heard this, he turned around, "My mother is off to film."

So, he was still at home alone.

With his current appearance, if he was alone at home, he might not know what would happen.Gu Xizhe said: "Then go to my house."

Wen Chenyang pressed the password intently, "Don't make noise, I will be able to press the correct password soon."

Gu Xizhe pulled him away, "Don't press it."

Wen Chenyang followed Gu Xizhe out in a daze, "Then why don't I go home?"

"Well, go to my house."

Gu Xizhe took out his cell phone, called Ye Zhiying, and asked her to come pick it up.

Walking to the door, after waiting for a while, Ye Zhiying arrived. She got out of the car, leaned on the door and looked over, "Xizhe, what's going on?"

Gu Xizhe opened the back door to let Wen Chenyang in, "Chenyang is drunk, his parents are not at home, I will let him go to our house."

"Oh." Ye Zhiying got into the driver's seat, and after Gu Xizhe got into the car, she started the car, "Why did Chen Yang drink so much?"

Gu Xizhe didn't expect Wen Chenyang to drink so well, "He only drank half a glass of red wine."

Ye Zhiying couldn't believe it, "Then this kid can't drink."

Gu Xizhe thought, besides not being able to drink alcohol, Wen Chenyang also can't eat spicy food, but this guy doesn't know how much he weighs.

And when this guy died, he happened to be there, and he suffered accordingly.

After returning home, Gu Xizhe took him to his room. He didn't expect Wen Chenyang to take a bath by himself, so he found a basin and filled some hot water for him to wash his face and feet.

When Gu Xizhe grew up, it was the first time he served someone to wash their feet. He let Wen Chenyang sit on the small sofa in his room, took off Wen Chenyang's shoes and socks, and then pushed up his trousers. He often exercises, and his calves are still strong. Feet are sparsely hairy.

Gu Xizhe put his shoes and socks aside, pointed to the basin, "Put your feet in."

Unexpectedly, the drunk directly splashed water in the basin, and the spray splashed all over him.

Gu Xizhe wiped the water off his body with a towel, Wen Chenyang was still playing with water in the basin, he didn't look five years old.

If it weren't for the sake of his drunkenness, he could give the opponent a shoulder throw.

After washing his feet, Gu Xizhe put him on the bed, took his pajamas and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Gu Xizhe stood under the shower head, letting the warm water pour down his head, thinking of the song that Wen Chenyang sang on the grass just now, the melody of that song subconsciously rang in his mind.

After taking a shower, the bed was already empty. He looked around but didn't see anyone, and he went behind the curtain to check, and the balcony was also empty.

He came in from the balcony, "Chenyang?"

He opened the door and went out, but the aisle outside the room was also empty, and then he felt strange, the door was locked from the inside just now, according to reason, it was impossible for Wen Chenyang to go out.

He returned to the room, "Chenyang, where are you?"

Suddenly, he heard a slight sound, which seemed to come from the closet. He walked over, pushed open the sliding door of the closet, and saw a person sitting crookedly inside, with Wen Chenyang hugging him pitifully. Knees, like an abandoned child.

He tore some of the clothes hanging inside, Gu Xizhe had convinced him, but still couldn't get angry, he said: "Come out."

Wen Chenyang bit his lip, his eyes still sparkling, "Pull me."

Gu Xizhe pulled him out of the closet, then stuffed him into the bed, followed by himself on the bed.

The bed at home is 1.5 meters wide, and it will not be crowded for two people to sleep.

The bedside light was still on, Wen Chenyang was lying on his side, looking at Gu Xizhe all the time.

Being watched by him, Gu Xizhe felt a little helpless, "What's wrong?"

Wen Chenyang's face was like a peach, and his eyes were filled with water vapor, "You look so good-looking."

Gu Xizhe's heart skipped a beat for no reason, and then he heard Wen Chenyang say: "But uglier than me."

Gu Xizhe: "..."

This is a man who does not forget to boast when he is drunk.

"Don't worry, you're just a little uglier than me, not a lot."

Gu Xizhe reached out and turned off the bedside lamp, covered the quilt, and didn't want to talk to him anymore, "Sleep, don't talk."

After a while, Wen Chenyang said, "Actually, I have a secret."

Gu Xizhe closed his eyes, "Don't tell the secret."

"Actually, I'm not this Wen Chenyang."

"Well, you're actually a pig."

-

The next day, Wen Chenyang woke up very early. He got used to getting up at 06:30 in school and formed a biological clock. When the time came, he would wake up automatically.

After clearing his sight, he saw Gu Xizhe's face clearly. His first reaction was that he was in the dormitory, and he shared the bed with Gu Xizhe again.

His head hurt a little, he sat up and rubbed it, seeing that the decoration in the room was very strange, not a dormitory, he asked, "Where is this?"

Gu Xizhe also woke up, seeing that his tone of voice finally returned to normal, he said: "My room."

Why is he in Gu Xizhe's room?

Wen Chenyang sat and recalled what happened last night, intermittently, some like a dream, and some like real, he suddenly said in surprise: "Damn, I drank half a glass of red wine yesterday and got drunk!"

Gu Xizhe got out of bed and opened the closet, ready to change clothes, "You only know now."

"No, I..." He used to drink a catty of white wine without getting drunk, but he didn't expect the original owner to be so weak, he couldn't eat chili, and he couldn't drink wine.

Wen Chenyang moved to the side of the bed with his knees, knelt on the quilt and looked at Gu Xizhe, "I didn't feel ashamed last night, did I?"

Gu Xizhe recalled his appearance yesterday, pursed his lips and smiled very forbearingly.

"Damn, seeing you smile so wretchedly, I'm probably ashamed."

Gu Xizhe turned his head back and regained his iceberg face, "You still know how to be ashamed, but you can still be saved."

"I..." He really didn't expect the original owner to get drunk with half a glass of red wine.

It was a bit cold in the morning, Wen Chenyang was shivering in the cold wearing an underwear, he folded his arms and rubbed them, "Where are my clothes?"

"There." Gu Xizhe pointed to the small sofa by the curtain, on which his clothes were neatly folded, and even the socks were folded and put on the side.

This guy definitely has OCD.

Wen Chenyang moved to the end of the bed, got off the bed and walked over on the carpet, put on the sweater and coat, and after getting dressed, he said, "Then I'll go home first."

"Ah."

Wen Chenyang put on his clothes and went downstairs, planning to go home. Unexpectedly, when he got downstairs, he saw Ye Zhiying, and she saw him too, "Chenyang, you woke up so early."

Wen Chenyang responded politely, "Auntie, good morning."

Ye Zhiying waved at him, "Come, come and have breakfast."

Wen Chenyang felt a little embarrassed when he thought that he might be rude in front of Ye Zhiying when he was drunk yesterday, "No, auntie, I'll go home and eat."

"I already asked Auntie to do your share. If you don't eat it, it will be wasted."

Ye Zhiying was very enthusiastic, Wen Chenyang thought about it, and nodded in agreement, "Thank you, Auntie."

"Come on, sit down first, it will be fine soon."

Wen Chenyang entered the restaurant and found that there was another middle-aged man who was Gu Xizhe's father, Gu Zhennan.

Gu Zhennan was wearing a V-neck black sweater and gold-rimmed glasses, with a serious face. He was flipping through the news on a tablet at this time, giving off a cool, mature and steady feeling.

Wen Chenyang thought at that moment, Gu Xizhe probably followed his father.

"Good morning, uncle."

"Morning." This was the first time Gu Zhennan saw Wen Chenyang, but Ye Zhiying had mentioned it before, saying that Gu Xizhe had a very good friend, and he came back later than them yesterday, so he hadn't had time to meet.

Wen Chenyang sat at the dining table, thinking about finding a topic to talk about, Ye Zhiying came over and said: "Chenyang, you were drunk last night, I asked my aunt at home to make a bowl of honey water, which can relieve the headache after drinking. "

"Thank you auntie."

Gu Zhennan put down the tablet, and said in the tone of an elder educating the younger generation: "Alcohol is something that is irresponsible to yourself if you drink too much in any situation, especially at your age, just drink a glass and a half at a class reunion to adjust the atmosphere .”

Just as Wen Chenyang was about to speak, the chair next to him was pulled away, and Gu Xizhe sat down, "He only drank half a glass of red wine."

Wen Chenyang didn't know whether Gu Xizhe was speaking for him, or deliberately mocking him for his poor drinking capacity, he saved his face and said: "Yesterday's red wine has too much stamina."

Gu Zhennan smiled faintly, "You drink so much, I'm afraid you won't be able to drink alcohol in the future."

Ye Zhiying put a glass of honey water in front of Wen Chenyang, "Come on, Chenyang, drink the honey water."

"Ah."

Just as Wen Chenyang picked up the cup of warm honey water, Gu Xizhe next to him said, "Go brush your teeth and wash your face first."

Wen Chenyang remembered that he hadn't washed his face and brushed his teeth, but he didn't have a toothbrush at Gu's house, "I'll just rinse my mouth and wash my face."

Gu Xizhe stood up, "Come with me."

Wen Chenyang followed, and Gu Xizhe took him into the bathroom on the first floor, took a new toothbrush from the cabinet, opened it and handed it to him.

Wen Chenyang felt that using one toothbrush at a time was too wasteful, "Forget it, I'll just rinse my mouth, don't waste toothbrush."

"opened."

Wen Chenyang took the toothbrush, and Gu Xizhe handed him another cup. He brushed his teeth and washed his face in the bathroom before serving.

Breakfast is also on the table, a Western-style breakfast, with poached eggs, bacon, ham and toast on the plate, with some blueberries and tomatoes on the side, which is very beautiful.

At the dining table, the Gu family was very quiet, only the slight sound of the knife and fork hitting the plate, Wen Chenyang didn't speak, for fear of breaking the rules of their family.

Ye Zhiying spoke first, and chatted with him as usual, "Chenyang, what do your parents do?"

Wen Chenyang said: "My mother is an actress, and my father owns a company."

Hearing about starting a company, Gu Zhennan was a little curious, "Oh? What's the name of your father's company?"

Wen Chenyang said: "Promote industry."

Gu Zhennan smiled, "So it's Wen Honglin's son."

It seems that Gu Zhennan knows Wen Honglin, "Uncle, do you know my dad?"

"Everyone knows more or less about the enterprises in the commercial center in Nancheng. I met your father several times at receptions, but we haven't had time to make friends."

Wen Chenyang responded and didn't continue. He actually didn't like to mention Wen Honglin. In the two months since he came here, he rarely saw him and didn't talk much. He was like a stranger who was related by blood. same as people.

Ye Zhiying was interested in Wen Chenyang's mother, "Chenyang, you just said that your mother is an actor, what's her name, and what TV series have she acted in?"

Gu Xizhe remembered last night, when everyone asked this question, Wen Chenyang didn't want to say, "Mom, don't ask."

Ye Zhiying is a sensible person. When her son said this, she probably realized that this was an unacceptable question. She smiled, "I just asked casually, and I almost forgot that actors must keep secrets."

Wen Chenyang really doesn't like to talk to others about his mother being an actor. After all, the profession of an actor is quite special, and the fewer people around him know about it, the better. At least it won't affect normal life. He smiled politely, "My mother is not famous, but actually said No one knows."

-

After breakfast at Gu's house, Wen Chenyang returned home with a guitar on his back, entered Huayuan Mingdu, and when he passed by a grass field, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to be sitting here playing the guitar yesterday, and even sang a song, what was it specifically sung? Song, he also can't remember.

Gu Xizhe was probably the only one who saw his embarrassment after being drunk yesterday from beginning to end.

After returning home, Zhang Haiyin called and said that her play had wrapped up last night, and she was at the airport at this time, so she could hurry back for lunch.

When Wen Chenyang heard that Zhang Haiyin was coming back, he was still a little happy. He had experienced gastroenteritis and drunkenness in the past two weeks, and there was no adult around him, so he died pitifully.

However, fortunately there is Gu Xizhe.

Thinking of Gu Xizhe, Wen Chenyang felt a little emotional. Not long ago, the two of them were extremely jealous when they met, but it didn't take long before the two of them became good brothers.

After thinking about it carefully, Wen Chenyang felt that he owed Gu Xizhe a lot, and thought about repaying him, but it would be too embarrassing to tell him to repay for no reason.

Wen Chenyang took a shower and started to do his homework. He practiced guitar all day yesterday and went to a party in the evening, so he hasn't done much homework yet.

Zhang Haiyin arrived home after eleven o'clock, looking a little tired, probably because of the hard life in the crew.

After dinner, the two mother and son talked for a while, Zhang Haiyin was going to take a nap, and after a while came over with a box and knocked on Wen Chenyang's door, "Chenyang, mom brought you a gift, see if you like it. "

Wen Chenyang opened the box, and there were two scarves inside, one brown and one gray, the Armani brand, probably not cheap, "Mom, it's not cold in Nancheng at all, so there's no need to wear a scarf."

"Oh, it will be cold for a few days. I checked the weather forecast and it will drop again next week." Zhang Haiyin said with a smile, "I think these two colors are very beautiful and suitable for you, so I bought them both."

Anyway, it was Zhang Haiyin's wish, he said: "That's fine, I will wear it when I am cold."

"Okay, then mom will go catch up on sleep first."

"Ah."

Wen Chenyang put the box on the desk. There was very little time to wear scarves in Nancheng, and he bought two at once, but he couldn't wear them, which was a bit of a waste.

He thought of Gu Xizhe.

Anyway, if there is one more, give him one as a reward.

He picked out the sub-gray one for his own use, then took a photo of the brown one and sent it to Gu Xizhe.

Wen Chenyang: My mother bought two scarves, and there is an extra one. For the sake of taking me in yesterday, it is cheaper for you.

Then, after thinking about it, I added another sentence: Do you want it?Say what you want, and I'll take it home this afternoon.

Gu Xizhe: The style is okay, but the color is not my favorite.

Damn, still pick?

Wen Chenyang glanced at the gray one next to him, then took another photo and sent it over.

Wen Chenyang: What about the color?

Gu Xizhe: Yes.

Wen Chenyang: [picking nose]

Gu Xizhe: [smiles]

Wen Chenyang: Damn, I thought you couldn't express your expressions.

Gu Xizhe: I left your wallet with me.

Wen Chenyang: Oh, bring it to me when I go to school in the afternoon, with the wallet in one hand and the scarf in the other.

Going to school in the afternoon, Wen Chenyang took two scarves to school, one stuffed in his luggage bag and the other in a calfskin bag.

For some reason, when he thought of giving the scarf to Gu Xizhe later, he felt a little awkward.

As for why it was awkward, he couldn't tell.

On Sunday evening, the first thing Gu Xizhe did after returning to the dormitory was to tidy up the closet and hang the clothes he brought back in the closet one by one.

There is also Gao Hang in the dormitory, who is sitting at the desk eating at this time, "Young Master Gu, Chen Yang was drunk yesterday, so his parents didn't say anything."

Gu Xizhe hung the last coat in the closet, "His parents are not at home."

Gao Hang was a little surprised, and looked back at him, "Huh? Then he was alone last night?"

"Go to my house."

"Oh, that's good." Gao Hang turned around and continued eating.

A person came in at the door of the dormitory, Gao Hang saw him, smiled and called him, "Chenyang!"

"Old Gao, you are so happy to see me." Wen Chenyang walked over, patted him on the shoulder, and saw the meat in his lunch box, "Yo, the food is good."

"Do you want to eat something?"

"Just had enough."

Seeing him coming back, Gu Xizhe handed over the wallet, Wen Chenyang took it and stuffed it into his trouser pocket, then opened the luggage bag, took a bag from it and handed it to him.

There was no verbal communication between the two.

Gao Hang on the opposite side looked at the two of them with unfathomable eyes, "I suspect that you two are engaged in underground transactions, and I have seen it."

Wen Chenyang put the luggage bag on the chair, turned around and cursed with a smile: "Eat your meal!"

Back in the classroom, Wen Chenyang went to his seat and sat down. Qiu Yue, who was doing homework next to him, raised his head and smiled, "It's quite early today."

Wen Chenyang raised his arm to hook him, and said with a smile: "If I don't go earlier, how can I talk to Brother Earthworm?"

Qiu Yue was dripping with cold sweat, and smiled ugly, "What do we two have to talk about?"

Wen Chenyang tightened his arms, and Qiu Yue was strangled, almost out of breath, "Why don't we talk about it, who is the elder brother and who is the younger brother?"

Qiu Yue blushed from being strangled, and immediately confessed and begged for mercy, "It goes without saying, of course you are an elder brother."

"Oh? Then call brother to listen."

Qiu Yue felt that he was going to die, and his face was flushed, "Brother Chenyang, brother, let go quickly, I'm going to die."

That's about the same, Wen Chenyang let go of his arm.

As air poured into his throat, Qiu Yue coughed twice, then took a sip of water from his cup, and said slowly, "Chenyang, why are you holding grudges so much?"

Wen Chenyang's elbow rested on his shoulder, and Qiu Yue immediately shrank his neck, "Don't, don't, just talk if you have something to say."

"It's okay, don't be nervous." Wen Chenyang said: "I don't think what you said is right. How can it be called holding grudges? You were the one who joked with me last night. I just joked with you again. Just kidding."

Qiu Yue took a sip of water silently, narrowed his eyes and smiled, "You are right."

Han Junjie who was sitting in the back smiled and said, "Chenyang, don't scare the little earthworm."

Wen Chenyang took back the hand on his shoulder, "I won't play with you anymore, I haven't finished my homework yet."

After a light rain on Tuesday night, the temperature dropped sharply. When he got up in the morning, it was only five degrees. Wen Chenyang huddled under the quilt, too cold to get out of bed.

Gu Xizhe washed his face and came in. Seeing that Wen Chenyang was still wrapped up tightly, he raised his hand and knocked on the railing of his bed, "Get up, I'm going to be late."

All the cells in Wen Chenyang's body were resisting getting up. If he didn't go to the cafeteria for breakfast, he could sleep for 15 more minutes. He revealed a pair of eyes from under the quilt, "I won't go to the cafeteria anymore, bring me breakfast."

Gu Xizhe asked, "What do you eat?"

Wen Chenyang stretched out his meal card from under the quilt, "Just bring me three pork buns."

Gu Xizhe took the meal card, and then put on his coat. The opposite Gao Hang hadn't gotten up yet, he stuck his head out from under the quilt, and a few strands of unstyled hair flew randomly, shaking it, he didn't dare He asked Gu Xizhe to help him bring breakfast, so he handed the card to Tan Qianwen, who showed two small canine teeth, "Brother Awen, I want a fried noodle and a fried dough stick with soy milk."

Tan Qianwen said: "Old Gao, you pig."

"It's cold today, eat more."

Gu Xizhe and Tan Qianwen put on their shoes and went out together, leaving Wen Chenyang and Gao Hang to sleep in the dormitory.

There were not many people in the dining hall, so Tan Qianwen ordered a wonton, with two bags of Gao Hang's breakfast in his hand, found Gu Xizhe in the dining area, and found that he was eating noodle soup, and did not buy buns for Wen Chenyang.

"You didn't buy it for Chen Yang?"

Gu Xizhe said: "I'll go later."

Tan Qianwen ate a hot wonton, "By the way, it's our turn to sleep in tomorrow, let them buy it."

Gu Xizhe thought of someone who couldn't wake up, and thought to himself, if you ask him to buy breakfast, he will probably starve to death.

-

Wen Chenyang and Gao Hang arrived in the classroom 2 minutes before morning reading. Breakfast was already placed on Gao Hang's desk, while Wen Chenyang's desk was still empty and there were no drawers.

He took another look at Gu Xizhe's seat, it was also empty, and he hadn't come yet.

Wen Chenyang turned to Tan Qianwen in the first group and said, "Ah Wen, where's Gu Xizhe?"

Tan Qianwen took out his Chinese book and was about to read it. Hearing Wen Chenyang's voice, he turned around and said, "He's queuing up to buy buns. I'll be back first."

Wen Chenyang wanted to ask, shouldn't he buy it together when he buys breakfast? Why do he have to queue up?

The morning reading bell rang, and Wen Chenyang didn't care about studying. After sitting down, he looked at the door from time to time. The morning reading in the third year of high school was very strict.

Wen Chenyang thought to himself, if Gu Xizhe was punished for copying books, then he would copy half of them for him.

He turned his eyes back to the door, took out the Chinese book and opened it, and when he noticed someone approaching, he turned his head.

Three warm steamed buns were handed over in a bag, and the hand holding the bag was very slender and well-proportioned.

Wen Chenyang glanced at Gu Xizhe, he was breathing heavily, as if he had run back, and he also found that Gu Xizhe was wearing the same gray scarf around his neck, which was the same style.

He took the bun, "Thank you."

Gu Xizhe said: "This is not an example."

Wen Chenyang held the warm buns in both hands, flattering him, "It's a big deal, I'll get up early tomorrow and bring them for you."

Gu Xizhe didn't answer, the Chinese teacher Liu Yuxia came in from the door of the classroom, he turned and returned to his seat.

Wen Chenyang put the warm steamed buns in the drawer, and began to recite the text aloud, pretending to be very involved.

After Liu Yuxia went around the class, he showed his original shape, took out the steamed stuffed bun from the drawer, put the book upright to cover the sight of the front and back doors, and then started to gobble it up.

Gu Xizhe of the fourth group turned his head to look over, and saw someone who ate buns like a hamster.

Today is Christmas Eve, if the girls in the front seat were not talking about eating apples, Wen Chenyang would not have realized it.

Every year on Christmas Eve, there were quite a few girls who gave him apples. I remember that the most they received was twelve at one time. He brought them home, but their family didn't buy any fruit for a week.

I don't know if someone will send it today?

But think about it again, in this world there is Gu Xizhe, a tall, rich and handsome male protagonist, so he probably has nothing to do with him.

After lunch, Gao Hang distributed a big and red apple to everyone in the dormitory, "Come, eat apples on Christmas Eve, and be safe every year."

Wen Chenyang sat astride the chair facing the back of the chair, holding the big apple that Gao Hang just gave him and weighed it in his hand, "Old Gao, why don't you give it back to Gu Xizhe, the girl can give him a bunch later. "

Gao Hangdao: "I understand the truth, but in order to show my fairness and justice, I still have to send it."

Tan Qianwen put the apple from Gao Hang into the drawer, "Chenyang, I guess some girl will give it to you later."

"Me?" Wen Chenyang had already resigned himself to his fate. No matter how good he was, he would be a supporting actor. He teased himself: "If Gu Xizhe asks for leave in the afternoon, those apples will probably be delivered to me."

Tan Qianwen smiled, "It's not that exaggerated, I remember you accepted a few last year."

Of course he didn't know what happened last year, but he didn't look forward to it either.

Wen Chenyang got up and went to the balcony to wash the apples, and immediately took a bite. It was not bad, very crisp. When he came in, he found Gao Hang took out a beautifully packaged box and was giggling.

Wen Chenyang couldn't hold back his gossip, went up to meet him, stared at the beautifully packaged box and joked, "Hey, Lao Gao, this apple is pretty good, give it to me too."

Gao Hang hurriedly protected it with his arms, "It's a good idea, I'll give it to someone else."

Wen Chenyang shrugged his eyebrows, "Who?"

Gao Hang didn't hide it, "Meng Jie."

Hearing Su Mengjie, Wen Chenyang rolled his eyes, "Old Gao, she is obviously not interested in you, and you still miss her."

"Chenyang, your thinking is wrong. Why do I have to think about people if they are interested in me?"

Wen Chenyang was speechless, he said to Tan Qianwen, "Ah Wen, wake up this child for me."

Tan Qianwen climbed into bed and prepared to go to sleep, "Lao Gao's thinking is fine, I agree."

Wen Chenyang looked at Gu Xizhe again, "Gu Xizhe, come here."

Gu Xizhe, who sat cross-legged on the bed and flipped through the book, replied blankly: "Take care of yourself."

Wen Chenyang took a bite of the apple and felt that he was the only sober person in this dormitory.

Gao Hang found the scarf on Wen Chenyang's neck and felt it was very familiar. He then looked at the gray scarf hanging on Gu Xizhe's bed rail. Their scarves were exactly the same style.

Gao Hang said: "I'll go, Chen Yang, you're still talking about me, you and Young Master Gu are keeping Chen Cang in secret."

Wen Chenyang almost choked on Apple, "Old Gao, you failed Chinese, can you use it like this?"

Gao Hangdao: "You and Young Master Gu are actually wearing the same couple scarf! Isn't this a dark secret?"

Wen Chenyang blushed, and then he pretended to be stupid, "Huh? Is there? Where?"

Gao Hang pointed to the one that Gu Xizhe wore on the railing, "Here, do you dare to say that it's not the same style as yours?"

Wen Chenyang pretended to look at the scarf hanging on the railing of Gu Xizhe's bed, and made a look of surprise, "Damn, it's really the same style, Gu Xizhe, you have good taste, and I fell in love with the same scarf as I did." .”

Gu Xizhe: "..."

Gao Hang was a little curious because he had never seen Gu Xizhe wearing a scarf, "Young Master Gu, why did you think of buying a scarf to wear?"

Gu Xizhe said, "It was given by someone else."

Gao Hang's gossip gene couldn't hold back anymore, because he knew Gu Xizhe's usual style too well, "WOW, that's even more strange, you usually don't accept gifts from girls, but this time, I did, could it be that the one who gave you a scarf Do you like girls?"

Gu Xizhe turned a page of the book, "It wasn't a gift from a girl."

Wen Chenyang's ears were so red, he thought to himself that Gu Xizhe is too straight, so why can't he cooperate with him in a play?If he had known that the scarf would be used as a rag at home and he would not have given it to him, he felt guilty that his lie was about to be exposed, so he immediately interrupted the conversation between them, in case Gao Hang would ask Gu Xizhe who sent it to him for the next question. "Old Gao, let me tell you why you gossip like that."

Gao Hang retorted, "Chenyang, you just gossip about who apples I'm giving."

Wen Chenyang had nothing to refute. He came over and put Gao Hang's shoulders on his shoulders, intending to change the subject, "Speaking of apples, let me tell you that I know Junior Sister Meng Jie very well. Would you like me to tell you about her? Hobby?"

As soon as Gao Hang heard Su Mengjie, his thoughts were immediately taken away, "Then tell me."

Wen Chen was just talking nonsense, and couldn't tell Su Mengjie's hobbies for a while, remembering that she had seen her post a few days ago to pick strawberries in Moments, "She seems to like eating strawberries more."

"But today's Christmas Eve, it's not suitable to send strawberries."

"Oh, then you can give it away next time." Wen Chenyang said perfunctorily.

The author has something to say: The song "Courage" sung by Chen Yang in the grass by Mianzi

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