The little crying bag of the male protagonist dressed as a bamboo horse

When going to school the next day, Yu Guixing kept his face dark on the way, no matter what Mo Chujue called him.

Seeing them like this, Jiang Yiling, who was sitting in the co-pilot, exchanged glances with Chen Jiujiu who was next to him, and laughed at the same time.

The two boys didn't know what was going on awkwardly, but what was certain was that it was Xiao Chu who made Xing Xing angry again.

The atmosphere in the back seat was dull and quiet. Mo Chujue had a way to coax people, but there were two elders around, so he couldn't use his abilities well, so he had to hold back his thoughts for the time being, and planned to go to school to talk about it.

The high school campus was a bit far from their home. Chen Jiujiu drove for more than an hour before he saw the tall and brand new school gate.

No. [-] Middle School is the best high school in the city. It built a new campus this year, and changed from a day-study system to a full-board boarding system. All students have moved here, and because of the large area, the accommodation conditions are very good, and most of them are six-person rooms. , There are also quadruple rooms, but the price is relatively expensive.

Both Yu Guixing and Mo Chu chose between four people.No. [-] middle school is divided into classes according to their grades. One of them is the first in the city, and the other is the second in the city. They were naturally assigned to a dormitory.

The two signed up at the freshman registration office, and after receiving the keys, they went to the dormitory to put things away.

The dormitory building is brand new and beautiful, because no one has ever lived in it, and even the tiles on the floor can be seen. They went into the dormitory and took a look, and found that except for a little dust on the wall, everything else was in good condition, and it was the bed on the bed and under the table. type.

Originally, Chen Jiujiu was worried that his son would have severe cleanliness and would not adapt to school, but now he is relieved.

After putting the things away, they planned to leave. Chen Jiujiu knew that Yu Guixing didn't like other people touching his things, and Jiang Yiling wanted to train Mo Chujue so that he could learn to do things by himself, so he wouldn't be in high school. Doesn't even make the bed.

In fact, Mo Chujue was not as spoiled as she thought. He did everything by himself in his previous life, but he just wanted to be lazy and coquettish in front of his parents, and he liked the feeling of being cared about.

Jiang Yiling instructed: "Xiao Xing, look at your younger brother more, don't let him eat snacks all the time, he has poor self-control and can't help it every time. This is the first time you leave home without us by your side ,Take care."

Chen Jiujiu also said: "Did you hear what Aunt Jiang said? Both of you have to be good, but you should also relax properly. Don't think about studying all day long. Your body is still very important."

Other parents let their children study hard and don't think about playing at school. They are the other way around.

After all, Mo Chujue and Yu Guixing had good grades, and they were very self-conscious about their studies. They never worried about them. In contrast, they were more worried about their health.

Both of them nodded silently and agreed.

Today is a working day and they have to go to work. The two elders didn't stay long and left soon, leaving only Yu Guixing and Mo Chujue in the dormitory.

The other two roommates hadn't come yet, Yu Guixing tidied up the table by himself, with a cold expression on his face.

Mo Chujue hesitated for a few seconds, stood behind him, and lightly kicked his heel with his toes: "Yu Guixing..."

It was quiet.

Yu Guixing ignored him, shook the sheets, then stepped on the escalator, got on the bed neatly, and started laying the mattress.

Oh, it seems that the mistake I made this time is quite serious, and I don't even care about it.

Mo Chujue raised his face and looked at him eagerly: "Take care of me."

If he had acted in such a pitiful and resentful manner in normal times, Yu Guixing would have softened his heart.

but now

Facing the blank wall, Yu Guixing left Mo Chujue with an indifferent back view.

He spread the quilts one by one, and Mo Chujue kept his head up, his neck ached from watching.

After finally waiting for Yu Guixing to finish, he jumped off the bed nimbly, and Mo Chujue immediately stuck to him like a fart, and he followed the other party wherever he went.

He used to be shameless, he didn't feel anything, but Yu Guixing was disturbed by him.

"Don't follow me."

Seeing that he was willing to speak, Mo Chujue approached with a smile, confidently saying, "The dormitory is only so big, so I didn't follow you, so I just took a few casual steps."

Yu Guixing was speechless for a moment, gave Mo Chujue a cold look, and turned around to pack his suitcase.

Mo Chujue squatted down next to him, and Yu Guixing cleaned things up quickly. After finishing the upper layer, he took out the familiar black box.

Mo Chu was determined to hold back, but he still couldn't control it, and laughed foolishly.

Yu Guixing resisted the thought of beating up the idiot, took out the underwear with a sullen face, and put it in the closet.

"Hey." Mo Chujue squatted on the ground without getting up, tugged at the hem of his clothes, and said sincerely, "Actually, you don't have to feel inferior, isn't it good to be big?"

Yu Guixing sneered: "Who told you that I have low self-esteem?"

Mo Chujue was puzzled: "Then why are you ignoring me?"

"Heh." Yu Guixing continued to sneer.

"Don't touch my things casually in the future."

He can see clearly that this person is heartless, his brain circuit is different from ordinary people, if he continues to indulge, he might be given some "surprise".

Mo Chujue looked aggrieved: "Oh." It seems that he has to use his trump card.

The things were almost finished, Yu Guixing took out the beetle toy and put it in a conspicuous place, but it was not easy to be damaged.

He looked at it carefully for a while, and felt that it was almost done. He was about to wash his hands, when a finger suddenly stretched out and poked his waist.

Mo Chujue blinked his moist eyes like black grapes, and said softly, "Brother."

Seeing his appearance as if struck by lightning, Mo Chujue persevered: "Brother Xing Xing."

"I was wrong, don't ignore me?"

Yu Guixing froze in place for a moment.

Mo Chujue is soft-tempered, but has an arrogant temper. Although he is a few months younger than him, he never admits that he is a younger brother, and he can count on one hand by calling him brother.

Once before, it was because he accidentally damaged the model that he had spent several months to make. He tried all kinds of ways to admit his mistakes, but it was useless. In the end, he broke the can and called a few soft brothers, But I didn't expect Yu Guixing to like him.

Since then, Mo Chujue has memorized this method obediently, and regards it as a trump card, so he will not use it easily.

Yu Guixing quickly recovered, and said coldly: "Don't think about it, this method is useless to me."

Mo Chujue leaned over: "But you seem to like it."

Don't think he didn't see it, this man smiled just now!

Yu Guixing continued to use his ability to open his eyes and tell lies: "You think too much."

Seeing that the man was still stubborn, Mo Chujue stretched out his hand, "How about I pinch you? Don't be angry."

With tender white arms lying directly in front of him, Yu Guixing lowered his eyes, unable to see clearly the expression in his eyes.

Mo Chujue got closer, so close that even the fine hairs on his face were extremely clear.

Yu Guixing moved his fingers, instead of pinching his arm, he stretched it towards that smooth and soft face.

"Oh——" Mo Chujue's eyes were red instantly, he covered his face, vaguely said, "Let me go!"

"Didn't you ask me to pinch you?" Yu Guixing slowly let go of his hand with a rare smile in his tone.

Mo Chujue is very precious to his face. Ever since he pinched it when he was a child, he has never had another chance. Now that this fool delivered it to his door, he would naturally not miss it.

He found that he was quite wicked, and he liked to see Mo Chujue crying with red eyes.

Unlike when he was a child, Yu Guixing deliberately controlled his strength this time, and Mo Chu never felt too much pain, mainly because he was afraid that the marks on his face would make him ugly, so he yelled loudly.

He rubbed his face and jumped forward unexpectedly.

The scene when he was a child reappeared, but this time Yu Guixing had expected it a long time ago, and he was not thrown down by him, and his hands firmly supported his hips.

Mo Chujue was hanging on him like a koala, and he was stunned.

At this moment, there was a light click at the door, and a boy wearing glasses stood outside the door with a suitcase, staring at them dumbfounded.

He took a few steps back, looked up at the house number on the top, and then walked in again, with a weak voice: "I seem to be right, is this 525?"

Yu Guixing let go of his hand in time, Mo Chujue jumped off him with a calm expression, nodded and said: "Yes, you come in, we are your roommates."

The boy was a bit cautious, and Mo Chujue wanted to help him pull the suitcase, but he declined: "No, no, I can do it myself, thank you."

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, Mo Chujue glanced at Yu Guixing, and explained to his new roommate: "What you saw just now...was not what you thought, he and I were good brothers who grew up together, we were just joking around. "

The boy's complexion calmed down, and he patted his chest: "That's it, I was scared to death, I thought..."

"Why do you still think?" Mo Chujue's clean and beautiful face was magnified in front of him, the boy blushed and stammered, "No, no, I was thinking too much."

Yu Guixing couldn't bear it any longer, grabbed someone by the collar, and pulled the two of them apart: "You talk a lot."

Mo Chujue was like a kitten being grabbed by the back of the neck, its claws were shining and helpless, he kicked back angrily: "This is my new dress, if the collar is stretched, you're finished!"

Yu Guixing dodged to the side, and said calmly, "If it's broken, I'll buy you a new one."

Mo Chujue frowned: "You are so annoying."

The boy on the side looked at this and then at that, and suddenly felt a little envious.

The relationship between these two people is really good. As expected, they grew up together. When they talk, the people next to them are like background boards, and they can't get in at all.

Just like now, he feels that he is out of place.

Fortunately, not long after, another roommate also arrived.

They briefly introduced themselves. The handsome boy who came at the beginning was named Ji Yun, and the other was named Ouyang Xu. The four of them were all assigned to the same class.

There are a total of twelve classes in the first grade, which are divided into key classes and ordinary classes. They are sorted according to the grades of admission. Classes one and two are key classes, and the others are ordinary classes.

They chatted for a while, most of them were Mo Chujue and Ouyang Xu, Ji Yun was shy and would occasionally interject a few words, while Yu Guixing sat aside and read a book without saying a word.

Ouyang Xu sneaked a few glances at him.

Soon it was lunch time, and they decided to go to the cafeteria together.

"They" does not include Yu Guixing.

Ouyang Xu hesitated to speak, Mo Chujue walked over, kicked lightly with his foot, accidentally left a black mark on Yu Guixing's new shoes, and said lightly, "Don't look, we want to go for meal."

He didn't realize what trouble his feet had caused, and after completing the task of calling people, he said to the remaining two, "Let's go."

Ouyang Xu's eyes almost popped out, those are the new limited-edition sneakers of a certain big brand, the size is tens of thousands, this person really dares to use his feet!

If it was him, he would have to beat him until his parents couldn't recognize him.

He silently mourned for Mo Chujue in his heart, but found that the handsome roommate just frowned at the shoes, and then put away the book without any sign of anger.

Ouyang Xu came late, he didn't know that they knew each other, but Ji Yun who knew their relationship was also a little surprised.

A group of people left the dormitory, and on the way to the cafeteria, they attracted a lot of scorching eyes.

Most of them watched Yu Guixing, and some watched Mo Chujue. Ouyang Xu couldn't help complaining to Ji Yun: "It's over, with these two handsome guys here, we will all be transparent people from now on."

In fact, he can be regarded as a little handsome, but compared with Yu Guixing... Well, he is not ashamed.

Ji Yun nodded in agreement. He was handsome at best, and his facial features were so ordinary that he could hardly be found in the crowd.

The dormitory in the cafeteria is not far away, and we will arrive soon. Because school just started, there is a long queue for ordering food. They line up in a regular manner, and after ordering food, they find a place to sit down.

The meals in the cafeteria are separated, and you have to make meals yourself, as much as you can eat. Mo Chujue was lazy and didn’t want to move, so he ordered Yu Guixing: “You help me make a meal, one bowl is enough, and you can make as many meals as you want. I can't finish it."

Ouyang Xu, who hadn't gone far, felt worried.

He came back soon after eating, and while the other two were away, he couldn't help but persuade Mo Chujue a few words in a tactful tone: "I think Yu Guixing is quite powerful, your body is not strong enough for him to punch .”

Unlike Mo Chujue's body, Yu Guixing has the habit of exercising and jogging in the morning. His body is covered with a thin layer of muscles, with smooth lines. Coupled with his cold face all the year round, he doesn't look like someone to be provoked people.

Before Mo Chujue could speak, Ouyang Xu continued, "And he doesn't seem to have a very good temper..."

Mo Chujue was overjoyed as soon as he heard it. He didn't know how many people he had heard say that since he was a child. He waved his hand and interrupted: "He's just like a bear, don't worry about him."

"Who is the bear?"