Ye Jingmo smiled, gently picked up Xiao Sansan and stroked her hair skillfully a few times: "What? You are quite innocent to hear you call me that?"

Xiao Sansan squinted her eyes enjoying it, stretched her legs in Ye Jingmo's arms, and cried softly as if she was nodding.

"The room is a bit messy, don't mind." Su Mu said while putting the pajamas on the bed into the closet, and folded the quilt by the way.

"No, it's not messy at all!"

Ye Jingmo is telling the truth. Su Mu's room is mainly white and gray. There are not many things in the room. Except for the unfolded quilt, everything else is clean and tidy. The faint fragrance of sumu permeated the body, which smelled good and fascinated people.

Su Mu smiled and folded the quilt, indicating that Ye Jingmo could sit on the chair in front of the desk.

After Su Mu folded the quilt, he hugged Xiao Sansan from Ye Jingmo's hand: "I'll bring another chair over here."

"Where is it? Let me go! The injury on your leg hasn't healed yet!" Ye Jingmo stood up and wanted to help Su Mu get it.

"No, you can't find it..."

Before Su Mu finished speaking, he stepped on the wet water stain, slipped and fell straight down.

Seeing this, Ye Jingmo quickly stretched out his hand, grabbed Su Mu's waist, and led him to his side.

He has great strength, and he can stand firmly on the spot, but he seems to be possessed, and when Su Mu leans against his chest, he pretends to be unsteady, and sits on the chair, and Su Mu is so touched by him. Sitting on his lap.

But the moment Su Mu sat on him, he realized how stupid his behavior was just now.

His hands were still holding Su Mu's waist tightly, Ye Jingmo could feel the original softness and delicateness through the not-so-thick cloth, the back of Su Mu's head was close to him, but the aura on Su Mu's body had already The siege of the city filled his entire nasal cavity and touched his heart.

Smelling the seductive smell and feeling the soft and warm touch on his thigh, Ye Jingmo felt a scorching fire in his body rushing to a place where it shouldn't be, like a flood.

Aware of his own body's reaction, his mind went blank for a moment.

And it was Su Mu whose brain was more blank than his. Su Mu was stiff all over, and felt that the hand on his waist was very powerful, and it was also very hot, and he felt a little bit uncomfortable, but he quickly noticed that there seemed to be something hotter than that hand, Even more disgusting.

After realizing what it was, a string in Su Mu's brain suddenly collapsed, and his ears were so red that they were about to bleed.

Ye Jingmo was even more stiff and did not dare to move, so the two of them maintained this posture for one second...two seconds...three seconds...

At the fourth second, Su Mu's standby brain woke up. He stood up from Ye Jingmo's body abruptly, and ran out the door as if fleeing:

"I'm going to get a chair..."

Before the words were finished, the person had already disappeared from Ye Jingmo's sight.

And Ye Jingmo lowered his head, looked at the place where he shouldn't have gotten up, his ears were red, he raised his head, and covered his face with his hands, leaving only the perfect jaw line and rolling Adam's apple.

……

After about ten minutes, Su Mu came back dragging a chair, and the hotness in Ye Jingmo's body gradually disappeared, leaving only embarrassment and embarrassment:

Grass!fuck me!To Su Mu...have you gotten too angry recently?

This is too fucking embarrassing!What will Su Mu think of me?Could it be that Su Mu is going to alienate me before we become good brothers?

Thinking of this, Ye Jingmo looked awkwardly at Su Mu who was dragging his chair with his head down and didn't intend to raise his head, swallowed, and explained:

"Well...the weather recently, um...a bit dry...easy to get angry..."

Su Mu lowered his head silently and moved the chair to the side of Ye Jingmo, tore off a piece of A4 white paper, and after a moment of silence, he said to Ye Jingmo:

"Let's write the questions! Let's start with the second question!"

Su Mu's expression looked like nothing happened, but his tone was colder and stiffer than before.

"……it is good!"

Ye Jingmo took the paper, held the pen mechanically, and wrote the question, feeling all kinds of feelings in his heart. The two of them were very quiet and sat very close to each other, but they both noticed that there seemed to be a thin barrier between them. During this period, the relationship between the two began to develop by leaps and bounds.

Next, both of them wrote and discussed the topic as if nothing had happened. Shen Lin cooked the meal and the two had a happy meal together. They looked very normal on the surface, but they each had their own thoughts in their hearts.

When he got home, Ye Jingmo was irritable and distressed. He picked up his mobile phone and wanted to send a message to Su Mu, wanting to explain and make amends, but when he thought of the reason for the deterioration of the relationship between the two, he didn't know how to explain or how to speak.

This embarrassing and suffocating atmosphere undoubtedly continued until the second day, which was the day of the municipal competition.

The city competition was held in Lincheng No. [-] Middle School, and Yan Fang led the team on the second day. The players from No. [-] Middle School took the school bus to Lincheng No. [-] Middle School. Although Ye Jingmo and Su Mu were still sitting together, compared Before, there was much less communication.

Ye Jingmo could feel that Su Mu erected a solid line of defense against him.

The bus drove for more than ten minutes and arrived at Lincheng No. [-] Middle School.

No. [-] Middle School is the best high school in Lincheng Public School. Although the teaching building does not look as luxurious as No. [-] Middle School, it is not bad. The tall milky white teaching building stands majestic and majestic.

When Ye Jingmo and the others arrived, it was only half an hour before the start of the competition, so Yan Fang didn't give them any time to breathe, and took them straight to the conference room on the fourth floor of Yangfan Building, the examination venue.

They followed the invigilator's instructions and found their seats. Soon, the competition began.

Su Mu's position was in front of Ye Jingmo. He looked at Su Mu's Qingjun back, took a deep breath, and forced himself to temporarily throw away all the irritability in his mind, and focus on the competition questions.

He picked up the pen and finished writing the multiple-choice questions in a smooth manner. The multiple-choice questions were not too difficult.

There are only three questions in the big question, and the first two questions have a lot of pitfalls. It is not difficult, but the process is more complicated.

The last question was somewhat difficult, but after a month of training, Ye Jingmo's thinking became more sensitive, and he started to write after five or six minutes of thinking.

When writing two-thirds of the time, he found that someone had handed in the paper and left the examination room.

He looked up and saw a boy wearing a No. [-] Middle School uniform, with a tall and handsome figure. Although he only saw the back of his head, he could still feel his handsomeness.

Ye Jingmo glanced at it, then lowered his head, and continued to write.

When he was almost finished writing the last few strokes, Su Mu who was sitting in front of him also got up and handed in the paper.

Ye Jingmo was a little anxious, and after finishing the last few strokes, he didn't even have time to check, so he hurriedly chased after Su Mu.

But when he left the examination room, Su Mu had disappeared. He only saw a handsome boy at the end of the corridor. He was the first boy to leave the examination room just now.

The boy was lazily leaning on the balcony to make a phone call, and Ye Jingmo couldn't hear what he was talking about because of the distance, but he could see the gentle smile in the boy's eyes.

The boy raised his head and met Ye Jingmo's eyes, his handsome eyebrows were raised slightly, the smile in his eyes seemed to be a bit more joking, and he raised his chin slightly towards the stairs of the west building, signaling Ye Jingmo to go there .

Although Ye Jingmo didn't know what the boy's eyes meant, but he felt that the boy was not malicious, so he nodded towards the boy and went down the west stairs.

Going down to the bottom of the building, Su Mu's figure was ten meters ahead.

Ye Jingmo was overjoyed, and just wanted to raise his foot to chase after him, but he hesitated for a moment, he sighed, and didn't dare to go forward, but quietly followed behind Su Mu.

He actually felt a little wronged. He went back that day and thought hard for a long time, thinking that the reason why he was right with Su Mu... It should be because the bowl of black-bone chicken soup that his grandma made for him the night before had added a lot of nourishing herbs.

But he can also understand Su Mu. If he encountered such a thing, his reaction should be similar to Su Mu.

The two returned to the bus one after the other, and the atmosphere was still as awkward and stiff as before.

Even the students around them noticed something was wrong between the two:

what happened?Why did Grandpa's CP suddenly have so little interaction?Did the young couple quarrel?

Originally they were thinking:

Oh, it's okay, it's okay!Xiao Nao Yi Qing, tomorrow will be fine! !

But when they found that the two had no contact at all after participating in the city competition, they became anxious:

I rely on me!Why did it take so long?Can't really go wrong?

Ahhhhhhh, so anxious!Isn't Brother Ye very good at it?If you make your little wife angry, you need to coax her! !Coax hard! !

However, Brother Ye said: I really want to coax!But...it's really embarrassing, it's hard to speak.

So Ye Jingmo became more entangled and irritable day by day, like a walking mine, still irregular.

But even so, some people still couldn't help stepping on Ye Jingmo's thunder.

In the first physical education class on Friday afternoon, the physical education teachers were out on business, and the physical education class was free to move around. Sun Yuxiang and the others had a lot of fun. You took the field and I took the ball in the division of labor. They were as excited as wild horses on the basketball court .

But Ye Jingmo lacked interest, sitting in the shade and watching Sun Yuxiang and the others playing ball with sweat on their heads, shaking a bottle of ice water back and forth with no expression on his face.

But suddenly, a ball flew straight in Ye Jingmo's direction, Ye Jingmo leaned back quickly, and the ball barely passed by his hair, if not, it would have hit his head.

"bump--!"

The ball hit the stone steps beside Ye Jingmo, bounced heavily, bounced up and down the basketball court a few times, and then slowly stopped.

This movement was not small, and Sun Yuxiang and the others who were playing stopped.

"Is Mo Mo okay?" Qin Nuo wiped the sweat off his brow, approached him and asked.

Ye Jingmo narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked in the direction the ball came from.

"What kind of game skills, what a damn thing! There is no one who can hit the ball from the side field!" Sun Yuxiang cursed.

"Wait, those are the third year of high school? That yellow pot-covered turtle looks familiar, it seems to be... Cao Wei?" Wu Fan also looked over.

Cao Wei is the last "first brother" of the No. [-] Middle School, that is, the muscular man who became enemies with Song Qingqing and Ye Jingmo.

"Hey! It's really that grandson! Did he mean it?"

When Ye Jingmo saw Cao Wei, his mood became even worse. He looked worried and didn't speak.

On the other hand, Cao Wei's eyes met Ye Jingmo's, and he shrugged his shoulders to show that he didn't mean it.

Cao Wei's little follower on the side also shouted: "I'm sorry! My hands are a little slippery, return the ball to us!"

Although he shouted like this, there was no apology on his face.

Sun Yuxiang picked up the ball and threw it back heavily: "Fuck me, be careful!"

Cao Wei's little follower took the ball, directly chose to ignore Sun Yuxiang's warning, and happily started playing with Cao Wei and the others.

"Why is Cao Wei's grandson so arrogant today? Didn't he have enough intimate contact with the basketball hoop last year?" Shen Junyang asked strangely.

Last year, Ye Jingmo was led by Cao Wei to surround the basketball court. After killing all his younger brothers, Cao Wei was full of snot and tears. Ye Jingmo held his head and bumped him against the basketball hoop. Ask all over:

"Do you know what's wrong?"

"Do you dare next time?"

The horrific scene of this scene is still deeply reflected in the hearts of Shen Junyang and others.

"Cao Wei is in his third year of high school this year. I heard that their family has recently found a relationship to transfer him abroad. It seems that he will leave next week." Wu Fan thought for a while and said.

"So that's the case! No wonder! So it's because he's leaving that he's so arrogant! Bah! Mo Mo, ignore him!" Qin Nuo said in a vicious tone.

Ye Jingmo smiled at them: "I'm fine, you guys keep fighting!"

Several people knew that Ye Jingmo was not in a good mood recently, so they didn't say much, nodded and continued to play.

I thought this was just a small episode, but I didn't expect it to be the prologue of the opening.

The author has something to say:

That's right! The little yellow flower of the motherland is me... But even if Ye Jingmo is like this, he hasn't realized his feelings yet, don't worry, it shouldn't be too long!

Calling that certain person will have a great impetus in the future, not a rival in love!! Everyone can guess who he is (you can poke the column to find the answer~)

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