The scumbag lied again [System]

Ou Zaiyang took a bite of the apple, hummed cheerfully, opened the closet to look for a change of clothes, and took a small frame of the same style as the mascot to take a bath.

Qin Hai and Chen Si fought hard, and they turned their heads to say hello to Ou Zaiyang and continued to study the questions, not paying any attention to Li Gengchen who was gradually sluggish.

The lights in the dormitory were turned off, but Li Gengchen still stood by the window without moving.The window hadn't had time to draw the curtains, and it was pitch black outside, with only sporadic starlight cast by a few street lamps.Li Gengchen leaned his back against the window, he couldn't see clearly, his cheeks were a little sore with the apple in his mouth, but he didn't take it off.

In the pitch-black dormitory, no one saw Li Gengchen's blushing face, and a faint blush appeared on his neck.

Ou Zaiyang was walking around with the box in his arms, and changed into flip-flops for summer when he needed to take a bath, the sound of slapping constantly lingered in Li Gengchen's ears.

"Xiao'er, I'm out of shampoo, where is yours?" Ou Zai shook the shampoo in his hand, and stood the bottle upside down for a long time before a drop disappeared.

Li Gengchen didn't seem to hear.

Chen Si just wanted to open his mouth to say that he has it, and he can use it, but Qin Hai elbowed him and silenced him. Qin Hai wondered if the child was weak.

"Table?"

Li Gengchen came back to his senses, and a head exploded in front of him, Ou Zaiyang looked down at the frame he was carrying with the light of the lamp on Chen Si's desk.

"Shampoo, I took it?" After finding it, Zai Yang dangled it in front of him.

"Hmm." Li Gengchen bit an apple and pressed his voice in response, while Ou Zaiyang went out clacking out the shampoo with a small frame in his hand.

Looking at the shampoo in his hand, Li Gengchen's eyes deepened again, the blush he had finally subsided, when he thought that Ou Zaiyang's head was about to smell like him, the blush returned and was even worse than before.

Squeezing the apple in his mouth, Li Gengchen put down the small frame, looked at the small hole that Di Zaiyang gnawed on the other side, he pursed his lips, a little bit reluctant to eat, what should I do?

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Ou Zaiyang slept super soundly that night. After the alarm rang early in the morning, Li Gengchen, who was against him, woke up with a pair of dark circles under his eyes.

Ou Zaiyang couldn't help being surprised, he fell asleep shortly after he went to bed after taking a shower, why did someone who didn't bother to read comics look like he stayed up all night?

"What's the matter with you? Are you angry that I didn't give you a safe fruit yesterday?" Ou Zaiyang gave it to everyone, but he didn't give it to him on purpose.

Li Gengchen looked at him reproachfully, as if he was accusing himself of being the one who could get angry because of this matter?

But Li Gengchen can't say that when he closes his eyes, his mind is full of images of Ou Zaiyang pounced over to eat an apple. Later, due to psychological reasons, he can always smell the smell coming from him, which makes him feel like he wants to occupy Ou Zaiyang. In Yang, the urge to give his whole body his own flavor.

In the silent night where only each other's breathing was heard, Li Gengchen closed his eyes and let his thoughts run wild, and then he didn't fall asleep all night.

The two went to class after breakfast, Ou Zaiyang took the textbook and memorized bilingual as usual, Li Gengchen was called away by Lao Mu again.

After reciting Chinese, Ou Zaiyang wanted to eat candy, but the candy bag on the table was empty, so he could only dig into the pocket of the table and rummage through a pile of paper refills to see if there was any small candy that was ordered.

The originally messy desk pocket was tidied up casually, and there was an exquisite box on top of a stack of snow-white papers, and Ou Zaiyang scratched his head and reached out to take it out.He obviously packed the apples of both of them in a small box yesterday, why are there still?

The bottom of the box is square, and the four sides of the box are one deep and the other shallow and arc-shaped, twisted and folded on the top to seal, and the geometric corners of the top seal overlap alternately.The box has a gradient blue from the bottom to the port, with a slightly rough surface and tiny dried flowers and hay mixed in the pulp.

"Damn." Ou Zaiyang was dumbfounded holding the heavy box, it was for him to stuff it in his desk, there is no doubt about it, but... who gave it to him?

The packaging is a bit too good-looking, it is definitely not mass-produced on the market!

This kind of special box type is generally not made by merchants, and the cost is too high. Coupled with this kind of special paper, the cost is almost equal to half a box of apples for him.

Ou Zaiyang stared at the box and didn't know what to do. Mo Yue rushed to open the door one second before the school bell rang, and sat on the chair panting. She sat sideways and casually glanced at the box on his desk. attracted.

"Wow! Who gave this to you? Isn't it so beautiful?" Mo Yue screamed, and several girls around followed her.

"Yangshen! Which little girl gave this to me?" Mo Yue pulled the chair towards him, but didn't dare to touch it. She just took a closer look, whispered to Zhao Yan, and wanted to ask where she came from. She bought it, why didn't she see it, it's so beautiful, if she saw it, she would definitely want it.

Zhao Yan directly took out her mobile phone to take a picture and searched it on a certain treasure, but it didn't find it, only a similar gradient blue homemade triangular wax.

"It's so beautiful." As a little girl, Mo Yue couldn't move her eyes when she saw this kind of thing, so she followed Ou Zaiyang to study how the opening could be disassembled without damage.

Several class representatives were also attracted when they came to collect the papers, and they were still discussing what kind of technology this is. The handmade feeling is not like computer graphics. This kind of pulp coloring method can't achieve this kind of texture effect at all. .

Ou Zaiyang listened to the topic turning from technology to the highs and lows of electronic technology and handicrafts. In the end, he was expressionless and even wanted to take out the paper and try to brush up the questions.

What the hell is this group of schoolmasters thinking, and how can they spread out on any topic?

"So, who gave this?" Mo Yue asked with her head propped up.

Qu Zaiyang was impatient, and drove away the class representatives, and opened the box directly from the bottom. The top box seal looks complicated, but the bottom is the most common closed mouth.

Inside the box lay a small round crimson apple quietly, Ou Zaiyang took it out with a cold snort, took out a piece of paper to wipe it and wanted to eat it.

It was only when Little Apple squeezed it into her hand that she realized that there was a small card tied to the handle. Mo Yue and Zhao Yan both uttered oohs at the same time, their little eyes were in a joke. This must have been given by a girl who had a crush on Yangshen. The little girl really put a lot of thought into it.

Ou Zaiyang glared at the two of them, glanced at the words on the card without reading carefully, and sent the two of them away: "What should you two do?"

When Mo Yue turned around, she hummed softly, and the Tucao area was stingy.

No one around paid attention to him anymore, so Ou Zaiyang turned out a card, and he wanted to see which little girl gave it to him.

The writing style on the card is still neat and unrestrained, the bones are straight, and it is cast with a mighty force of splashed ink. If the writing is like a person, it is not like a little girl can write it.

[in Yang,

The floating world is mighty, granting you the sea of ​​stars. 】

Ou Zaiyang: "..."

His bewildered face seemed to have a fire under it, and it burned inch by inch from the neckline to the top of his head, and the blasted strands of hair sizzled with flames.

……

Li Gengchen failed to negotiate with Lao Mu, and walked in with a thin booklet in his hand, pursing his lips. When passing by the area behind Yang, he saw the opened box on the table, and staggered calmly.

Ou Zaiyang looked up at him, but said nothing. The two of them didn't know whose eyeballs were electrified. They glanced at each other and immediately staggered away, fearing that they would be shocked.

In class, two people turn one to the left and the other to the right without looking at each other. There are only two red ears of different shapes, you are facing me and I am facing you.

Ou Zaiyang had been reading Li Gengchen's handwritten papers for several months, even though he switched various fonts at will, he could tell at a glance that Ou Zaiyang was special code!

……

Ou Zaiyang stuffed the box with fruit into the pocket of the table, didn't mention a word, Li Gengchen didn't ask, the two of them pretended they didn't know they didn't see it.

On the night of Christmas, Ou Zaiyang got out of bed when he saw Qin Hai and Chen Si sleeping peacefully. He didn't dare to turn on the desk lamp. It was only on the bed that I pouted my buttocks and went to bed.

Li Gengchen opened his eyes and blinked, feeling that he was about to go to bed and then closed them again, wondering what he was going to do.

Since he gave away the safe fruit, Ou Zaiyang has been holding back his energy in front of him for almost two days, without the natural casualness of the past, Li Gengchen sighed a lot, and it seemed that he was frightened.

Li Gengchen frowned and thought, a small head popped out from the top of his head, Ou Zaiyang's warm breath sprayed all over his face, itching, Li Gengchen resisted sneezing.

"The table?" Ou Zaiyang lay on his bed, put his head on Li Gengchen's bed, and tentatively tried his deskmate.

"mascot……"

"Brother Chen?"

Ou Zaiyang called him by several names, and was relieved when he saw that there was no reaction at all, but Li Gengchen kept pinching his thigh with his hand on his side to calm himself down.

Ou Zaiyang shrank back, lay back on his bed and glanced at his phone, the time was exactly 23:58.

Little by little, he moved the box to his pillow and pushed it to Li Gengchen's side, counting the time, pinching the zero and whispering to him, "Happy holidays, my mascot."

After Ou Zaiyang finished speaking, he amused himself, and laughed while staring at Li Gengchen's dimpled face.

"You little bastard who doesn't hang up socks, you're the one with the Yangshen brand Santa Claus. Remember to give me candy tomorrow, do you hear me?" Ou Zaiyang talked to himself, making himself laugh non-stop.If it wasn't for the fear of waking up the mascot, he would have wanted to poke his dimples.

"Understood." Li Gengchen sighed inwardly, opened his eyes and answered softly.

Ou Zaiyang: "?"

He was not asleep?

Ou Zaiyang was frightened.

His elbow was so frightened that he trembled, and the fulcrum gave way, and Ou Zai raised his head and his body uncontrollably as he slammed down.

"Well……"

"Uh……"

Two different voices came out at the same time.

Ou Zaiyang's thin red lips slammed hard on the forehead of the handsome face below, and both of them were hurt by gravity.

He blinked, felt the warm softness under his lips, and realized who was under his mouth...

boom--

His mind exploded.