Let's fight, white lotus

The dean listened to Tang Mi's request, talked with Tang Yizhou alone for a while, and then agreed to Tang Mi's move out.

He didn't have any luggage at first, the most were books, textbooks, exercise books, and some books about computer programming.

The little radish heads in the yard hugged his thigh reluctantly and didn't cry, but looked at him pitifully with tears in their eyes.

An Ran is quite old, and she really likes cute things like children, especially sensible and cute children, and has almost no resistance.

He comforted them patiently, promised to come back to play with them when he had time, and then left the Angel Welfare Institute step by step.

The dean sighed, Xiaomi is a good boy, I hope he will get better and better.

A set of bed sheets was changed in the room.There are not many rooms in the villa. Except for the master bedroom, only this guest room can accommodate people. It has a separate bathroom and integrated bathroom. The toiletries he used yesterday are already placed in it.

Tang Mi's clothes only occupied a small corner in the large solid wood wardrobe, and there was a desk against the wall. Only small objects such as vases and water cups were placed empty, and Tang Mi's books were placed in the study.

The light blue curtains swayed with the wind, and on the window sill there was a pot of Avalokitesvara and a pot of Black Prince, which were placed in fist-sized ceramic flower pots, both short, cute and full of vitality.

"How is it? Do you still like it?"

"I like it, let's celebrate with something delicious today!"

Tang Mi was wearing a white T-shirt and khaki trousers, his fluffy hair was brown in the sunlight, his white and tender face was flushed naturally, his smiling eyes were narrowed, revealing dimples and canine teeth, like a Delicious little cake, want to look at it for a while, but also want to swallow it in one bite.

Tang Yizhou changed his posture, "I'm so happy to live with me!"

Tang Mi blushed because of his protracted tone, and couldn't refute, so he mustered up his aura and glared at Tang Yizhou, then ran away guiltily.

The lunch is really rich, boiled fish, sweet and sour short ribs, fried hairtail, spinach and egg drop soup.

Tang Mi and Tang Yizhou both like spicy food. Tang Mi's lips turned red after being stimulated by boiled fish, and he still couldn't stop talking.

Tang Yizhou filled a bowl of soup for him and handed it over, "Take a sip slowly."

Tang Mi took a big mouthful of the egg drop soup, and suddenly said: "It seems a little salty, the salt is sodium chloride, let me recite the periodic table of elements for you!"

Tang Yizhou: "..."

Erhuang: "Wow~"

Tang Yizhou and Tang Mi went to school together every day. Although they had already got off the bus some distance away from the school ahead of time, they were still discovered by those who cared.

Except that some girls looked at Tang Mi more unkindly, it didn't affect their normal life.

The head teacher, Mr. Li, rarely dragged the class for a while after class.

"You are already in the second year of high school and will soon be in the third year of high school. At this time, you must understand what is the most important. The school decided not to hold this sports meeting, but to hold a basketball game with other high schools."

There were whispers of discussion from below, and some boys' eyes shone with excitement.

Teacher Li tapped the podium with an eraser, "Quiet. Did you not hear the rest of what I said except the last sentence?"

Yang Zong replied excitedly: "I heard that, we will always focus on learning, teacher, please rest assured. So this basketball game is your own registration?"

Amid the roar of laughter, Teacher Li couldn't help laughing, "Okay, this time it's just for fun, you have to take back your hearts after the game is over. Teacher Wang will tell you the specific content of the game later. Okay, get out of class is over."

"goodbye teacher."

Yang Zong saw Teacher Li walking out of the door, and quickly turned around and grabbed Tang Yizhou's desk, "Brother, how is it? With our technology, not participating is simply the biggest waste, and it's a shameful waste. Is it Tang Xiaomi?"

After a long time, Yang Zong and other familiar classmates also called Tang Xiaomi after Tang Yizhou.

He raised his head, Yang Zong winked and hinted, "Isn't Yizhou very handsome playing basketball!"

Tang Mi blushed, and nodded tremblingly.

Chi Xiaobei, Yang Zong's tablemate, was so excited that he couldn't help but grabbed Yang Zong's arm.

He wailed, "Chi Xiaobei, are you a girl! Tang Xiaomi is even gentler than you!"

Then, under the displeased eyes of the three people, he flexibly shut up.

The news of the basketball game is very active for some boys, and the basketball court is always full of people.

Those who want to participate in the competition can sign up by themselves, and the teacher will take the initiative to invite some, and the candidates for the competition will be determined soon.

Both Tang Yizhou and Yang Zong successfully entered the team, and Teacher Wang recruited half of the basketball court, and took the team members to practice on the court every day after school.

Tang Mi has also become a regular onlooker, leaning against a tree next to him with a boring programming book in his arms, reading raptly.

"Millet!"

Zhao Yan wore a simple and generous white shirt, sneakers and slacks, and held his school uniform in his hand, walking towards him.

"Xiao Yan!" Tang Mi closed the book and waved to him.

"What are you looking at?" Zhao Yan glanced at the book cover, "Why are you suddenly interested in this?"

"Well, found it interesting, and hope the university learns about it."

Zhao Yan lowered his eyelashes slightly, and said with a smile: "Really? I also like computers very much. Will Xiaomi work in this field in the future? By the way, I'm going back to the orphanage this weekend, let's go together."

"Okay! You haven't been back for a long time, Tuanzi and the others miss you."

"Hehe, I miss them too. I heard that you are now with that transfer student every day. Are you on good terms?"

Tang Mi hasn't had a part-time job recently. He eats well and sleeps well, making him more lively and energetic.Zhao Yan didn't know what he thought of, and there was a little contempt in his eyes.

"Yeah, Tang Yizhou is a nice person."

Seeing that he had no intention of saying anything more, Zhao Yan could only leave first.The face turned around is full of disdain, like programming?Even though the chances of encountering a computer are so pitiful, I am ashamed to say that I like programming!It looks like it!

Tang Yizhou left the stage, sat next to Tang Mi, and drank water.

"Don't sit here, it's too cold on the ground."

Tang Mi dug out a cushion from his schoolbag, put it aside, and dragged Tang Yizhou over.

Yang Zong, who was also sitting on the ground, couldn't help laughing. After laughing, he felt a little sad, "Tang Xiaomi, I am also your classmate, and I am also sitting on the ground. Why is no one caring about me?"

Tang Yizhou threw the mineral water bottle after drinking water, "Because you are ugly and talk a lot!"

Yang Zong snorted twice, "It's unreasonable for such a handsome guy like me to be said to be ugly!"

Unbalanced in his heart, he turned his eyes away and saw the girls around him staring at Tang Yizhou with bright eyes. He could only reluctantly admit that compared with Tang Yizhou, he was not obvious enough to be handsome.

Yu Xin and Huang Xiangxiang were also among the onlookers.Not as excited as others, but just staring at the interaction between Tang Yizhou and Tang Mi intently.

Seeing Tang Yizhou stuff a candy into Tang Mi's mouth with a smile, Yu Xin suddenly turned and left quickly.

Huang Xiangxiang was stunned for a moment and hurried to catch up, "Yu Xin, Xiao Xin, what's wrong with you?"

Walking to a corner where no one was around, Yu Xin buried her face in Huang Xiangxiang's shoulder, "Tell me, does he like that Tang Mi?"

Although it was a question sentence, there was determination in his tone.For everything about the person you like, there is nothing you can hide from a girl who is in love.

They can easily detect the changes in the minutiae, and even have a subtle induction.

After watching it for so long, Yu Xin comforted himself several times because he thought too much, and now he finally doesn't want to lie to himself anymore.

"Aren't you..." Huang Xiangxiang wanted to speak, but heard intermittent sobs, sighed inwardly, and could only pat Yu Xin's thin shoulders, letting her lean on him.

Yu Xin cried for a while, feeling at a loss.Although her family background is not very rich, she is from a scholarly family. Everyone in the family is engaged in cultural and educational work. They are strict and respectful. They never talk about the parents' short stories and gossip. Yu Xin never knew that the two boys could also like each other of it?

Huang Xiangxiang smiled helplessly, and comforted her friend to leave slowly.

After they left, Zhao Yan, who was supposed to have already left, turned around from behind the corner, looked at Yu Xin's back, and fell into deep thought.

"Want to go to the Internet cafe later?" Yang Zong hugged Tang Mi, smelling of sweat.

Tang Mi is small, and the position of his shoulders fits comfortably on him.

Tang Yizhou knocked off his arm expressionlessly, and inserted himself in the middle.

"Hey Tang Yizhou, even taking care of my girlfriend is not as careful as you. This kindness is so caring for my wife!"

As soon as Yang Zong finished speaking carelessly, Tang Mi took off his schoolbag and threw him a face.

Touching his red nose, he hurriedly apologized, "Tang Xiaomi, I was wrong, I admit my mistake, okay, okay, I was wrong!"

Looking at Tang Mi's angry red face and Tang Yizhou's proud expression, Yang Zong suddenly felt chills all over his body. Why do these two seem like a young couple?

Tang Yizhou stopped Tang Mi, and said: "We won't go, Mr. Tang will go home to give me tutoring. You have fun, and don't forget to study."

Yang Zong: "It must be my illusion!" I must not have been stuffed with dog food!