wool comes from wolves

Yuan Xin rode the bike silently, while Mao Xiaochuan sat on the back seat, holding the clothes around Yuan Xin's waist tightly with both hands, neither of them spoke.

Mao Xiaochuan stared at Yuan Xin's thin but broad back in a daze. He had the feeling that the two had known each other for a long time.This inexplicable sense of familiarity has been swaying in his subconscious, flashing back and forth.

He wanted to ask Yuan Xin, had the two met before?I can feel that I am simply thinking too much, he is not a local, and he has never been to City C before high school, so how could he meet Yuan Xin?

After returning home, the two had dinner, took a short rest, and then began to do their homework.Yuan Xin still helped him to consolidate the topics and knowledge points he had done today as before, and only after the consolidation was completed did he start to review the things he had learned before.

Tonight's Mao Xiaochuan was a little different from usual. He sat quietly at the table, listening to Yuan Xin's explanation seriously. On the surface, everything seemed normal.

However, the more normal on the surface, the more abnormal it is on the inside.

Probably because he noticed that Mao Xiaochuan was too quiet tonight, Yuan Xin thought he was too tired, so he shortened the review content of the original plan by half, "Come here first today, you go to wash up, and then rest !"

Mao Xiaochuan was slow to react, he raised his head, looked at Yuan Xin's eyes staring at him, opened his lips, "..."

Yuan Xin's arm had already been raised, as if it was about to touch Mao Xiaochuan's shoulder, and after the eyes met, Yuan Xin lowered his hand again, "OK?"

"Okay!" Mao Xiaochuan nodded, pushed away the chair and stood up, slowly turned and walked out of the study.

Yuan Xin stared at Mao Xiaochuan's leaving back until his figure disappeared from sight!

Mao Xiaochuan walked out of the study room, went into the bathroom, stood in front of the sink, staring blankly at his blank face in the mirror, and finally woke up completely.

From the time he returned to Yuan Xin's house in the afternoon, he began to lose his mind.There was an indescribable thing in his heart rushing into his mind from time to time, this thing excited his mind to heat up, and there was a sentence churning in his stomach.Now it seems to have churned into the throat and eyes, and it is only a matter of "stirring the flames" with the last blow.

Mao Xiaochuan turned on the faucet, took some cold water and patted his face to relieve his agitated and restless heart.The rationality hidden in the deepest part of the body occasionally pops up to remind him, however, most of the time it is defeated by his own urgency.

He secretly made a decision, he wanted to confess to Yuan Xin!

Confession of what?

Mao Xiaochuan himself is not sure how he feels now, he feels that he also likes Yuan Xin very much.Perhaps this kind of liking is not the same as what Yuan Xin said.However, he didn't hate that feeling!

Mao Xiaochuan has never had the experience of being liked by others, and he has never dared to think about being liked by someone who is [-] times better than himself.

He never thought of continuing to develop the "girlfriend" relationship with Yuan Xin that his classmates said, and he is not a girl.Although I occasionally look forward to little boys and girls walking hand in hand in the grove.However, that was just a longing. Before that, he had never longed for a girl he knew.

Besides, Yuan Xin is not a girl either!Think about it, he and Yuan Xin walked hand in hand in the grove~ Oh my god, that's incredible!

He felt that he simply wanted to express a feeling of... gratitude to Yuan Xin.However, he was too nervous and too excited and too excited.I thought of saying to him, "Thank you very much for liking me, in fact, I also like you, but it's just like a good friend..." "Don't be too nice to me, I don't deserve you to treat me like this" ...Dialogues between poor women and rich and handsome men in various idol dramas.

When he thought of saying such a thing, he felt very hypocritical, and his face turned red and hot involuntarily.No way, Mao Xiaochuan turned on the faucet and patted his face with cold water over and over again. It was half an hour after he finished washing thoroughly.

After leaving the bathroom, the door of the study room was ajar. He stooped quietly and glanced inside, and found Yuan Xin was still sitting at the desk, lowering his head and writing something seriously.

Mao Xiaochuan stepped in with one foot, thought for a while and took it back. He scratched his hair and turned into the bedroom.

How should I speak to him later?Mao Xiaochuan grabbed a few curly hairs on his head and walked slowly towards the big bed.A soft and thick quilt had been laid on the comfortable big bed, and Mao Xiaochuan jumped onto the quilt with his eyes closed.

He stretched his limbs comfortably, closed his eyes, sank his cheeks deeply into the soft quilt, and took a deep breath of the pleasant smell on the quilt.

Is this the smell of Yuan Xin?However, it may also be your own taste.Mao Xiaochuan raised his arm and smelled himself, but he didn't smell anything.

He grabbed Yuan Xingai's quilt with one hand, and took a deep breath. It was just the unique smell of cotton fabrics, perhaps mixed with the faint, almost negligible smell of human body.

Mao Xiaochuan sniffed a few times as if he was addicted, but a few seconds later, he suddenly raised his face, turned his face and lay there, his whole face was red, and he started to have a fever again.

At this moment, Mao Xiaochuan felt like a pervert, he would vaguely think about the smell of Yuan Xin's body!He was obviously not like this before. How could he care what other people think?As long as it doesn't stink it's fine!

Mao Xiaochuan turned over with a blushing face, turned his back to the ceiling, and let out a long sigh of relief. However, before he finished his breath, he was startled by Yuan Xin who was standing next to him condescendingly. The breath was choked back again, 'cough cough...cough cough...'

"What's wrong?" Yuan Xin frowned, and he bent down.

"No...nothing!" Mao Xiaochuan hurriedly sat up from the bed, jumped out of the bed, scrambling and scrambling, feeling embarrassed and ashamed, "How did you get in, did you come in?"

He originally wanted to ask, 'Why was there no sound when you came in? '

However, at this moment, Yuan Xueba... unexpectedly...would have misunderstood Mao Xiaochuan's intentions. He blinked innocently and awkwardly, and a trace of disappointment flashed through those deep eyes, "I'll come here to get the quilt, Get out now!"

"Oh..." Mao Xiaochuan nodded habitually, then raised his head abruptly, "Ah? What are you doing with the quilt?"

"I'm going to sleep in the study!" Yuan Xin answered, and opened the innermost door of the bedroom, which was a small storage room.He took out a fairly new quilt and mattress from the storage room, hugged them and walked out.

"..." Mao Xiaochuan stared blankly at his series of actions, and suddenly couldn't utter a word.

When Yuan Xin walked to the door of the bedroom with the quilt in his arms, he paused, turned around and said, "Go to bed early, and call me if you need anything, don't be afraid!"

"Yuan..." Just as Mao Xiaochuan yelled a word, Yuan Xin had already left the bedroom, and he was very kind and closed the door for him.Mao Xiaochuan's sight was easily blocked by the thin milky white door.

A boat swam over in Mao Xiaochuan's mind in vain, and there was a flag on the prow, with two words written on the flag, 'mentally retarded'!

Who is retarded?

Of course he is himself!

He blushed all night, had a whole night of ideological struggle, his heart was beating wildly for so long, and he was stunned for several test papers, and his adrenal gland index increased exponentially...

But, the result came, Yuan Xin wanted to sleep in a separate room with him!

As soon as Yuan Xin left, Mao Xiaochuan completely deflated like a ball that had been drained of air, and he "snapped" back to the soft big bed, and his body trembled twice along with the bed.

"Hey..." Mao Xiaochuan covered his face and sighed forcefully.

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Yuan Xin came to the study with the quilt in his arms.There was a folding bed with a width of only 1.2 meters in the study room. He spread the bedding, but did not lie down immediately.

He stood there in a daze for a while, then sat down in front of the computer, turned on the computer, clicked on the search page, and typed a few words lightly on the keyboard with his slender and strong fingers, "The person you like rejects you, what should you do?" what to do? '

With a click of the mouse, '唰唰唰唰...' a string of words with entries appeared on the desktop.

Yuan Xin pointed to the lines of text with the mouse, and began to read them one by one.

The first one says, 'Dating a relationship is a very difficult thing, no matter what the result is, you must at least express it bravely'.Yuan Xin nodded and continued to look down.

Then the following is, "Try again, if he (she) still rejects you, then give up, after all, the twisted shave is not sweet..." When Yuan Xin saw this, he made a 'snap' and pressed hard. I closed this webpage with the mouse, and clicked to open the next webpage.

When he saw "Perseverance is Victory", Yuan Xin's eyes lit up "suddenly", and he specially gave that article a thumbs up!

The next one is 'if you're a girl, just give up, after all' women chasing men's compartment mountains, men chasing women's compartment paper! ''Yuan Xin exhaled secretly, thankful that he is not a woman.Then, he continued to look down, 'If the other party still rejects you after a long time, stop chasing you! '

Yuan Xin made a calculation in his heart. It was only a few days since the last confession, not too long, not too long, it's okay!

He swiped the mouse, and read the next article, "Keep chasing first, if you can't catch up, throw it away, it depends on your mood, anyway, you can't wrong yourself!" '

He stared at this comment for a long time, his expression became more and more ugly, the anger in his eyes was obvious, and his fists were clenched.

Suppressing the dissatisfaction in his heart, he continued to scroll down, most of which were to enlighten others what to do if they can't catch up with the person they like.The more Yuan Xin looked at it, the more angry he became, and the more boring he felt, so he planned to close the webpage.

At this time, a distinctive comment broke into his sight, "Come on, let the overlord force his bow, so that the other party's body can't leave you..." When Yuan Xin saw this comment for the first time, Yuan Xin was angry, he swished Stand up at once, save the intermediate link, and unplug the computer directly.

The computer screen went black and I couldn't see anything.

Yuan Xin stood up and went to wash with a stiff face. After coming out of the bathroom, he walked to the door of Mao Xiaochuan's bedroom involuntarily, and was dazed for a while.

However, the phrase 'Come on, let the opponent's body be inseparable from you...' suddenly started flashing in his mind, and he put down his hand that was raised at first.

Yuan Xin returned to the study room, lay down on the narrow single folding bed, turned off the light, closed his eyes hard and fell asleep.

He tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, the small folding bed creaked under the heavy load under him!

As soon as the light was turned off, the room became dark, but at this moment, the quiet room really became a space where you can fully exercise your brain.

Yuan Xin couldn't help thinking about 'the overlord's hard bow', 'the overlord's hard bow', 'the overlord's hard bow' in his mind... He found that the brakes in his mind seemed to be destroyed.All the pictures about Mao Xiaochuan's memory, those parts about Mao Xiaochuan that were completely stored in his memory bank all jumped out automatically.

When Mao Xiaochuan dozed off in class, when he sneaked away on errands, when he walked towards me on the way after school, when he greeted himself with a smile, when he stood in front of the team stretching his arms and doing exercises between classes...

Once all these memories were retrieved, Yuan Xin's breathing began to become short, and a certain part of his body began to have a fever, clamoring to drill into his brain.

But at this time, some exciting scenes, such as those that keep him awake at night... Mao Xiaochuan's white and tender skin, his slender waist, his upturned butt, the little cherry on his chest... and his inadvertent appearance The low panting... These have become the drama~poison that stimulates Yuan Xin!

He found himself unable to control himself!

Yuan Xin scolded himself fiercely in his heart, blaming himself for searching the webpage casually!If he is also "the overlord puts his bow hard", then what is the difference between him and those beasts and scum?

"Knock knock..." There was a soft knock on the door of the room.

"..." Yuan Xin's breathing was suddenly suffocated.

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