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"Yang Shicheng...? Did he touch you...?" Kang Shinian looked at Fang Mu'an suspiciously, "What did you do during the exercise between classes?"

Fang Muan's head was full of black lines when he was asked, what did he do, it was obviously what he did after that, right?

"I originally wanted to go to the rooftop to smoke, but unfortunately I was blocked by Yang Shicheng, so damn it..."

Fang Muan couldn't continue.

"Then what the hell..."

Whether it was an illusion or something, Kang Shinian was even more nervous than him when he heard this sentence.

"Then give me a damn hug."

Kang Shinian was completely bombarded, and it took him a long time to come to his senses, "What do you mean by hugging you, and how did you do it?"

"How else can I hug you? Have you never hugged anyone before?"

"No."

Fang Muan coughed lightly, "Just from the back to the front..."

"What a mess, what you want to say is that he hugged you from behind."

"Even so."

Let it be what it is!

Kang Shinian rolled his eyes several times, and clenched his fists, "Then what?"

"I hit him a few times and ran back to the classroom."

"You hit someone again?"

"I didn't do it on purpose either. I didn't turn my mind when he made a move on me. By the time I realized it, he had already been beaten to the ground by me."

Kang Shinian looked at Fang Muan pretending to be on guard, "Are you really prone to violence as the counselor said?"

"You are the one who is violent. Your whole family is violent."

"It's your whole family that is prone to violence."

When Kang Shinian spoke back, it was a completely natural reaction, but as soon as he said it, he regretted it.

Fang Muan's expression changed as expected, and the light in his eyes disappeared.

Kang Shinian regretted it all, seeing Fang Muan get up from his seat and leave without waiting for him, he knew that he had really pissed people off this time.

The two walked out of the snack bar, without saying a word the whole time.

When they came, they obviously came together, but when they returned, they ignored each other. Kang Shinian felt very uncomfortable.

Back in the classroom, Fang Mu'an vowed to carry the Cold War to the end, and started playing with sleep exercises.

Kang Shinian pushed him a few times, but he ignored them all.

After class in the afternoon, Fang Mu'an got up from the table, turning his pen while listening to the class, Kang Shinian glanced at him from time to time, but he just pretended not to see it.

After the self-study class, Kang Shinian finally surrendered completely and wrote a [-]-character long note, which roughly meant that he said something wrong before, and now he is seriously apologizing to Fang Muan.

Who knew that Fang Mu'an tore up the note without even reading it.

Kang Shinian was also angry, took another piece of paper and wrote a few big words: If you ignore me again, I will tell the whole class about the squad leader hugging you.

After writing the note, it flashed directly in front of his eyes, Fang Muan saw it even if he didn't want to read it, dropped the book on the spot, and glared at Kang Shinian viciously.

There was a muffled sound in the quiet classroom, but it still attracted the attention of the students, and Kang Shinian had no choice but to restrain himself under the watchful eyes of everyone.

As soon as Fang Mu'an raised his head, he met Yang Shicheng's meaningful eyes. He was so angry that he ran out of the classroom through the back door.

Kang Shinian never expected that Fang Muan would become a deserter without a future. After hesitating for 30 seconds, he couldn't help but ran out with him. When he passed by the Sports Committee, he was grabbed by the arm, "What's wrong with Fang Muan?"

Not only the sports committee had doubts, but the whole class also turned into curious babies.

Kang Shinian replied with a smile, "He has a headache. It's been several classes. I'll take him to the infirmary."

The sports committee commented self-righteously, "I was playing games yesterday. Recently, there have been many news about the sudden death of junior high school students in Internet cafes. Tell him to restrain himself. Even if he dies, he must cherish his life."

Kang Shinian originally didn't want to talk to the sports committee, but he was finally stimulated by the comment of "bad life".

"Pay attention to your wording when you speak, you are all classmates, who is the rotten one?"

Seeing that Kang Shinian had a stern look on his face, the sports committee just smiled and said, "I used the wrong idiom for a while, please send him to the infirmary."

When Kang Shinian flung his hands and ran out, Fang Mu'an had already disappeared. He searched for a long time but couldn't find anyone. When he returned to the classroom dejectedly, there were many pairs of round eyes looking at him.

The tricky thing is that one of the eyes belonged to Fang Muan.

"Where did you die?" Kang Shinian slapped Fang Mu'an on the back of the head, "I've been looking for you outside for 10 minutes."

Fang Mu'an was taken aback, "If you are addicted to cigarettes, go buy a pack of cigarettes."

Kang Shinian gave Fang Muan another slap in the face, "A 15-year-old child has a fart addiction."

The whole class was sweating for Kang Shinian, for fear that Fang Muan would be beaten into a rage, and would retaliate against Kang Shinian with a violent storm. Unexpectedly, although Fang Muan was kicked several times, he was still honest. He squinted at the ground, except for ignoring Kang Shinian, he didn't respond aggressively at all.

Does this have the ambition of a violent youth?

The classmates who watched the excitement felt bored, so they all turned around and went to self-study.

Kang Shinian re-wrote a [-]-character long note, roughly the same as the previous one; fortunately, Fang Muan took the note this time without tearing it up, and replied "forget it" after a quick glance. .

Forget it?

What means?

Did they get back together or broke up completely? Kang Shinian was impatient and was about to write another one when Fang Muan clasped his hand on his paper, "Representative Kang, you have wasted a self-study class. You don't do your homework anymore?"

As he spoke, he smiled at Kang Shinian.

Kang Shinian was blinded by that smile, and he was in such a mess as if he had been caught in the pouring rain.

The two of them recovered inexplicably, and Kang Shinian's stomach problems had to be put aside for the time being.

When it was time for dinner, the Malatang restaurant witnessed another encounter with the narrow roads of Yuanjia.

This time, the only enemies were the squad leader and the sports committee. When they entered the door, they saw Kang Shinian and Fang Muan. Yang Shicheng dragged the sports committee to sit opposite them without thinking.

Fang Mu'an couldn't take a bite, and he couldn't make his discomfort too obvious; Kang Shinian was also a little uncomfortable, and looked at Yang Shicheng with more scrutiny, and Yang Shicheng's gaze in return for Kang Shinian was also full of hostility Among the four, the sports committee was relatively normal, so he asked Fang Mu'an carelessly, "Which Internet cafe did you go to yesterday?"

Fang Muan didn't understand, so, "What network..."

Before he finished speaking, his thigh hurt, Fang Muan snorted, and turned his head to look at Kang Shinian.

Kang Shinian winked at him, "Student Huang already knows, you don't need to hide it from him."

Fang Mu'an was stupid and realized that these people thought that he and Kang Shinian had gone to an Internet cafe for a night out.

But Yang Shicheng was obviously not as easy to dismiss as the sports committee. He stared at Fang Muan and asked casually, "Didn't you go to Fang Muan's house to study last night? I heard from my classmates that when you left last night, you discussed going to his house." Learn phonetic symbols."

The Sports Committee gave an exaggerated "Hey", "What, are you going to study? I thought you were just playing degenerately."

Yang Shicheng sneered, "How do you know that he didn't go to play in a degenerate way?"

"What is there to play at home?"

"I can play more."

The two sang and sang, Kang Shinian and Fang Muan's faces turned green and white, Kang Shinian was really guilty. Although Fang Muan was clear, he was afraid of being misunderstood. I was stunned, almost suspicious of the yin and yang that he and Yang Shicheng had rehearsed.

Fang Muan stopped eating, pulled Kang Shinian away; the sports committee looked at the two half-full bowls opposite, and said "waste" several times; Yang Shicheng looked at the backs of the two leaving, the expression on his face Obscure.

During the first half of their return to school, Kang Shinian and Fang Mu'an were silent, until they passed by the pancake stand, and Fang Mu'an salivated greedily, before he said, "I didn't eat enough just now, why don't we buy one."

Kang Shinian's tense expression eased, and he gradually smiled, "It's all your fault for provoking the monitor."

Fang Muan was unconvinced, "What is provocation, he took the initiative to change to my side, okay?"

Kang Shinian snorted as if thinking of something, "When you two were at the same table, didn't you have a good relationship? You talked and laughed every day."

Fang Mu'an sniffled, "It's not just talking and laughing, but also moving hands and feet. At that time, I felt that the kid's petty movements were a little too much, but I didn't think about it at all. Although I don't match his personality very well, he The attitude is very good, if I don't reach out to hit the smiling person, I will be very polite to him, who would have thought..."

"Who thought of what?"

"Who would have thought that he would have such thoughts."

"What kind of thinking?" Kang Shinian was sweating in his palms, obviously his heart was full of turmoil, yet he still pretended to be calm.

"Just...what to say...like me..."

Fang Mu'an muttered these words from his throat, feeling uncomfortable as if covered in frost.

Kang Shinian's eyes widened, "What did you say? Yang Shicheng clearly told you that he likes you?"

Fang Mu'an felt that Kang Shinian's whispering voice was too loud, so he hurriedly dragged him to a place with few people, "What are you calling, you think I'm not disturbing enough?"

Kang Shinian held his hand instead, with an expression of enlightenment, "So you hit him because he told you that he liked you?"

Fang Mu'an angrily shook off Kang Shinian's hand, "It's fine if you just talk about it. If the kid said nothing, I would pounce on me and kiss me. My first kiss, which I kept for 15 years, was almost destroyed by him. I would have liked it at the time." Hands-on is completely a stress response of the body."

Kang Shinian was secretly delighted that the first kiss that Fang Muan had held on to for 15 years did not fall into anyone else's hands, but into his hands.

To be more precise, it fell on his mouth.

As for whether that last night was a kiss...

Fang Muan said it himself, those who have no feelings are called accidental bumps, and those who have feelings are called kisses. No matter what Fang Muan thinks, he has feelings anyway, so it is called a kiss.

Not just a kiss, but a first kiss.

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