Every confession will be killed

I watched this guy leave in a cold sweat. From my angle, I could only see Mu Ran's side face. I didn't know where the young master's eyes had such a big impact. The big boy who said no to change was scared away.

Sure enough, the young master is the young master, and he is not at the same level as some young masters.

Seeing the big man walk to a seat not far away and sit down, with a face of reluctance, he directly blocked a large area of ​​sight with the taller figure of the classmate in the front seat, and the girl behind him looked at him inexplicably. Suddenly sitting on the hill in front, he turned his head and looked at me several times.

I coughed secretly, reached out and patted Mu Ran's shoulder: "Hey, did you bring some snacks?"

The young master glanced at me, took out a box of chocolates from his schoolbag and handed them to me.

When I looked down and saw the sign on it, I raised my eyebrows: "Hey, it's imported from abroad. Are you so particular about eating chocolate?"

This package looks expensive, I would not even think about buying it at all, and the young master gave it to me before it was opened, it is really not secretive at all.

I took the box of chocolates and went up to apologize to that classmate, took his shoulders with one hand and opened the chocolates with the other and put them on the table: "Come on, brother, let's have some snacks, I just want to sleep suddenly Yes, we will change it back for just one class, and we will work hard for you for one class."

Anyway, I also know where my seat is, and I can't be smarter!

That classmate stretched out his hand to pinch a piece of chocolate with a bitter face, and his eyes widened after he put it in his mouth, as if pleased by the chocolate.

"It's not that I don't agree to change, it's just that it's too close to the teacher, and I'm sitting behind Mu Ran. I always see Mu Ran looking at this position. When I think that Mu Ran will always look at this position, I will Discomfort." The little classmate spoke bluntly, without any thoughtfulness.

Mu Ran always looks at this position?

"Just one class, I'll exchange it with you in the next class." I stretched out my hand and squeezed a piece of chocolate, and put it in my mouth. He took a piece and left, "Remember to throw away the trash."

"En." The classmate nodded, "It must be changed, I feel really uncomfortable sitting here."

"Hey!" I glanced at the book on his desk by the way. There were very flamboyant names written on the book. At least I could still recognize it. It wasn't too sloppy.

Leaning on Mu Ran's desk, I reached out and stuffed the piece of chocolate into Mu Ran's mouth. The young master of cleanliness Mu Ran opened his mouth without even frowning, and even accidentally bit my finger.

"You eat it anyway, why bite me." I pulled my finger back and rubbed it unconsciously, "Your chocolate tastes really good, did you buy it at home?"

"It was given by someone else." Mu Ran said lightly, "Do you like it?"

Whoops, someone started to fawn on you at such a young age. Sure enough, the demeanor of your heirs is not something ordinary people can learn.

"Let's try it, it's really delicious, but you can't eat it all the time, it will make you tired."

"If you want to eat, tell me, and I'll buy it for you." Young Master Mu Ran gave the promise very proudly.

"Okay." I looked at Mu Ran with a shy face. In fact, what I wanted to ask in my heart was why I kept looking at the seat I was sitting in before, but I felt guilty. After all, I can't just believe what a child says, right?

I sat in the seat behind Mu Ran and waited for class.

When the teacher came, he saw the big man sitting in my seat, and then gave me a strange look in his eyes. When he was about to say something, his eyes froze, and he moved away unnaturally. He didn't care about my private change. The seat thing.

I reckoned that the young master glared at him.

For the whole class, I looked at Mu Ran from behind. The eldest young master looked fair and slender now, his neck was as fragile as a girl's, and his slender chin could be seen when he turned his head slightly.

Who would have imagined that this look of a white chicken would be a completely different scene when he grows up.

But does Mu Ran always sit like this when he is in class?Different from my usual way of wanting to slump on the seat, I didn't even see the young master move his hair for four or ten minutes. I felt so stiff that I felt uncomfortable all over.

As for what that classmate said, I was always paying attention, and I didn't notice that Mu Ran would stare at the seat over there.

In the second class, the big man came over with his schoolbag, his eyes were fragile, his movements were impatient, I laughed when I saw it.

"Virtue, aren't you just a young master? You are so afraid that the world is bullying you." I put my arm around the other's shoulder and smiled, laughing so hard that I couldn't get my hands on it.

"You and Mu Ran have a good relationship, of course you say that." The little classmate pouted unhappily, "I don't have a good relationship with him."

"Okay, I'll go back." I pulled my small schoolbag and sat back in the front seat.

This position...it is indeed too close to the teacher. It is a place where the teachers on the stage can spit on their stars. They say that the last row is the most suitable for sleeping. In fact, it is not the case. The first row is also very suitable. After all, the teacher's sight is all If it is placed not far away, the first row is sometimes a blind spot instead.

But when it comes to wanting to sleep, I still really can't sleep, after all, there is a guy who looks like a **** behind me.

When I was sitting in the seat, I was always thinking about what the little classmate said, and there was a thorn in my heart. When I was in class, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that I was being swayed. Substance's gaze stayed on me all the time, and my back began to sweat.

In the end, I couldn't help it. After class, I quietly asked the girl behind me for a small mirror. During class, I took the mirror to reflect the light and played with it. Burning figure.

lie...

He is really looking at me!

And keep your eyes on it!

What do you see me doing? !

Throughout the whole class, whenever I pretended to be playing with the mirror, I could always see the young master looking at this side, as if he never set his eyes on the blackboard.

This realization made me break out in cold sweat, my scalp was numb, and my head was slightly drunk. I somehow turned my head and looked at Mu Ran.

Mu Ran noticed that I turned my head back, and didn't pretend to look away, but looked at me more openly. I couldn't find any meaning in it, couldn't find any emotions that I was familiar with, it seemed that I was just looking at me bored in a daze.

I forced a smile to the young master, and the teacher who had been noticing me knocked on my desk at this moment, I turned around immediately, and the teacher continued to teach as if nothing happened.

I was still a little fuzzy, and when I thought about it, my face began to turn red, and the roots of my ears turned red immediately after.

Such an adult...

The hair on the back of being watched by a small child.

Also reminded by the teacher.

What a shame! ! !

I didn’t dare to leave my seat when class was over. If it was normal, I would definitely find other people and run around to play, but today I don’t say that I don’t remember who my elementary school classmates are good with. More importantly, I always feel The young master's sharp eyes behind him still haven't let go!

I've been out of shape all day, it's such a weird feeling!

After finally waiting for get out of class to end, I turned my head and walked directly to Mu Ran's desk, and knocked on the desk: "Hey, why do you keep looking at me?"

"The eyes are mine, I like to look at you, why can't I look at you?" Mu Ran's upright look made me look unreasonable when Xingshi asked me, with a mouthful of old blood stuck in my throat.

"My old man, what do you mean by staring at me?" I couldn't understand Mu Ran's brain circuit, he wasn't such a troublesome guy before.

Mu Ran tilted his head: "You are very cute."

"What?" I picked out my ears, wondering if there was something wrong with my ears.

"Obviously I found out that I was looking at you early in the morning, but I scratched my head and dared not say anything." Mu Ran also explained it specifically for me, and after the explanation, he showed a very subtle and rare smile. In the end, only the corners of my mouth twitched portion.

"Don't keep looking at me from now on!" I muttered, "Those who don't know think we are gay."

"Homosexual?" Mu Ran raised his eyebrows slightly, "I was surprised that you would think of this word."

"Why can't I think of this word, do I really look like a fool who doesn't know anything?" He was about to refute.

"No." Mu Ran shook his head, "I just didn't expect you to know that same-sex love is also a thing in the world. It looks like you don't reject it, don't you?"

Mu Ran's words made me stunned for a moment, reflecting the tentative meaning in his words, a strange feeling lingered in my heart, and I immediately retorted: "Of course not!"

After answering, I suddenly remembered the previous two deaths, each time the person who killed me had a strong sense of ambiguity, tentatively asking for something from me.

If the first time was just some kind of ambiguity, the second kiss was really unexpected.

I can be sure that the other party is a man. Could it be that this man is not only a pervert, but also a homosexual?

When I think of this possibility, I feel hairy all over my body. I carefully recalled that the two deaths were after I confessed to Qi Yueluan. Could it be that my confession became the killer who killed me?

My thoughts were spinning like flying, I stared at Mu Ran silently, Mu Ran didn't speak, the two of them just looked at each other so stupidly.

Finally I opened my mouth: "I feel a little brain-deficient."

"En?" Mu Ran raised an eyebrow.

"I need a sedative." The association in my brain made me feel weird, and my steps were floating when I walked. I obviously thought that I was just flying in the sky, but emotionally I unexpectedly thought that maybe this was the truth.

This feeling is circling in my mind and my head is getting bigger.

"Do you want me to take you back?" Mu Ran had already packed his schoolbag, holding the bag with one hand, and lowered his head to ask me.

"No, I'm going back with my brother."

Mu Ran turned away without even looking at me. I looked at his back and felt stuffy in my heart.