Teen Priceless

The author has something to say: Chapter 1 for students who don't remember the t-shirt.You should know what that word is, so it won’t be as innocent as Xiao Yu, right? [狗头] There’s another chapter later!

How long are you going to keep me as a girl?

After several months, Zhu Yao suddenly returned from the street lamps on a snowy night to the chirping of cicadas in early summer, and the same complex expression as on the night when she said goodbye to Yu Chengyang returned to her face.

He put down his phone, lowered his gaze, and just happened to see the pink skirt placed in the belly of the table, feeling both funny and helpless.

Yu Shengyang undoubtedly has a lot of aura, but Zhu Yao feels that if he is a school grass, he is a rare plant that trekked from the idiot academy; if he is a prince, he has the royal blood of the idiot planet; An idiot with his idiot sword and his idiot armor going forward in this idiot world.

The classroom after school had been cleaned twice as long by the trio. The noisy campus gradually became silent. The setting sun was like a huge shadow gently enveloping the desks, the blackboard, and the boy.

Zhu Yao wanted to explain, but didn't know where to start.

His high school life was lackluster, flat and uninteresting, and he thought it was going to stay that way forever.

But from a certain moment, his life was like accidentally opening a magic box, guarding the boring and youthful Zhu Yao, and seeing butterflies flying out of the box, they willfully revolve around like those embarrassing coincidences and accidents. Him, even though he thought he didn't need it.

Although I don't want to admit it, all these accidents seem to be colored. Coke and dusk are golden, and snow and stars are silver. Those who take the paintbrush to color these memories without authorization seem to never realize that they have What a rampage.

Yu Shengyang is a little special, Zhu Yao seems to be willing to face up to this matter just now.

"Well, even if you know my secret." Zhu Yao sighed, "But I usually don't want to wear skirts that much, even if I'm a girl, I have the right to dress up as I like, right?"

"Although that's the case," Yu Shengyang frowned, not quite agreeing, "but when you took pictures, you were dressed very..."

"Wait," Zhu Yao immediately responded, "How do you know what I'm wearing?"

"Didn't you just see me once?"

Yu Chengyang was taken aback for a moment, his eyes widened for a moment, his mouth opened, and he looked at Zhu Yao speechlessly.

He explained dryly: "I bought Qin Lian's photobook."

"..." Zhu Yao looked at him speechlessly: "How many copies did you buy?"

Yu Shengyang shifted his gaze, and said coldly, "Not much."

Zhu Yao also stopped insisting, and said casually, "Didn't your brother always feel sad and angry that his art is too small, and no one buys his photo album?"

"That's right," Yu Shengyang nodded, "This is the only time sales exceeded three digits."

……

Zhu Yao sighed, God, how stupid.

Looking at his expression, Yu Shengyang thought he was frightened by the bleak career prospects, and explained: "It's not your problem, but his level is too low."

After being silent for a long while, Yu Chengyang turned his face away, and said awkwardly: "...You did a good job."

Standing aside, Zhu Yao saw Yu Shengyang's frown as if he could kill a fly, and his conscience broke out in self-reflection, wondering why I was embarrassing a straight man.

He didn't want to discuss with Yu Shengyang whether his filming was good or not, so he packed his schoolbag and asked, "Are you still leaving?"

"I'll go with you," Yu Shengyang recovered quickly, raising his chin coldly, "I was waiting for you."

Zhu Yao turned her head and squinted at him, "Aren't you going to study at night?"

"..."

Yu Shengyang stood there silently, thinking how he would be exposed like this.

With Zhu Yao's eyes on him, he got stuck for a rare moment, and suddenly felt guilty and irritated: "You don't know why we study at night without you...I'd better send you back and go find them to go online."

"Oh, you're not the only one." Zhu Yao said.

Yu Shengyang: "..."

"I can't give you lectures every day," Zhu Yao sighed, "Even if you want to speak, you have to do the papers first."

He hates iron for being weak and said: "Is it difficult to study by yourself last night? Why can't you learn to study?"

"I didn't say I don't want to learn..." Yu Shengyang blinked, "I won't discuss this with you. You don't understand, men have more important things to do."

You have a fart.Zhu Yao didn't bother to talk to him anymore, so she packed her things and went out.

Grandma's joints are not feeling well these days. Zhu Yao will go home and study at night to take care of the elderly. If he is at school, he can supervise Yu Shengyang and his group and engage in formalistic learning.

I'm not here, and I don't know what these scumbags are doing every night.

When grandma gets better, Zhu Yao thinks as she walks, or else go back to school for self-study as soon as possible.

Yu Shengyang was scolded by Zhu Yao, and kept making a bad face, but he still sent him downstairs.

The two walked out of the teaching building, but unexpectedly found that it was raining outside.

The rain in early summer is usually quite bluffing.

The heavy rain was like an empty mountain waterfall, dripping and savage, the leaves were being beaten loudly, puddles on the ground jumped out of tiny rain lines, and what seeped into the air was an unscrupulous tide, as if everything was waiting for this event It poured down.

Yu Shengyang looked at Zhu Yao, "Are you sure you want to go home? Can't you study at school at night?"

Zhu Yao looked at the time on the watch and felt a little anxious.He turned to Yu Shengyang and said, "Can you lend me your mobile phone?"

Yu Shengyang took it out and gave it to him, "Didn't you bring it?"

"It's out of battery," Zhu Yao said casually, educating the scumbags at every turn, "The old mobile phone drains the battery quickly. Unlike you, I never play with mobile phones in school."

Yu Shengyang stretched out his finger to unlock it for him, and said expressionlessly: "Let's hit you."

Zhu Yao called her family several times, but no one answered.

Because grandma's legs and feet are inconvenient, Zhu Yao deliberately left an elderly phone beside her bed, and it stands to reason that it is impossible for her to miss it.

The call was always busy, Zhu Yao frowned, and returned the phone to Yu Shengyang, "I'm not at ease, I still want to go back and have a look."

Yu Shengyang looked outside, "It's raining so hard, how do you go back? I'll see you off."

"Don't go out yet," he grabbed Zhu Yao's arm and said without any rejection, "I'll call a car and we'll go back together."

There was a warm touch on the arm in an instant, Zhu Yao's body temperature was low, and he was taken aback by the warmth, but Yu Shengyang immediately withdrew his hand, clicked his tongue, turned his head and said: "Sorry, I always forget."

I don't know why, Zhu Yao suddenly felt a little hot on his cheeks, as if it wasn't his arm that was touched by someone.

He lowered his head, "It's okay, you don't have to mind."

Yu Shengyang didn't say anything else, he glanced at Zhu Yao from the corner of his eye, and took off his school uniform jacket.

Even the way he dresses is very secondary. Zhu Yao felt that an ordinary piece of clothing was shaken into inexplicably magnificent in Yu Shengyang's hands, and when it was covered with him, it looked like a demon king's cape.

……

Yu Shengyang must have practiced the way of putting on a coat, and studied a whole set of procedures on how to wear clothes to look cool and handsome.

Zhu Yao was suddenly wrapped in his coat, and smelled a familiar smell of plum blossom.He subconsciously grabbed Yu Shengyang's coat cuff, fearing that it would slip on the rainy ground.

Yu Shengyang's body temperature was too high, and the instant warmth covering his body made Zhu Yao a little dazed, and he didn't let go immediately.

As if letting another breath seep into her skin inch by inch, Zhu Yao got goosebumps all over her body for no reason, took off her coat, turned around and handed it to Yu Shengyang, "No, you can wear it by yourself. Wearing a short sleeve?"

When Yu Shengyang heard that he was about to be polite again, he raised his eyebrows impatiently, and was about to speak when he turned around, but saw Zhu Yao showing a blank look at him.

Yu Shengyang paused, and was even more at a loss than Zhu Yao for a moment, "What's wrong?"

"Your short sleeves..." Zhu Yao said slowly, "So that's the word on it."

L, U, C, K

Zhu Yao looked at these letters and fell silent strangely.

"What's wrong?" Yu Chengyang frowned, lowered his head, and looked at his black T-shirt, "Although I know I'm a scumbag, I still know this word. There's nothing wrong with that, right?"

Seeing Zhu Yao standing there as if being hit hard, Yu Shengyang also felt very strange for a while.

He blinked, "Really?"

Zhu Yao quickly came back to her senses, "It's not..."

"I thought it was another word..."

Yu Chengyang asked doubtfully, "What word?"

Zhu Yao didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but he felt very guilty when asked by Yu Shengyang. He put on his coat obediently, turned his head away, "It's nothing..."

Yu Chengyang stopped talking, turned around slowly with his chest folded, and looked at Zhu Yao without saying a word.

……

"Let me type for you..." Zhu Yao said with a headache.

Yu Shengyang opened the memo and handed him the phone.

Zhu Yao called up the input method keyboard and typed four letters with all his life's slow effort...

……

……

……

Yu Shengyang's eyes widened, as if he wanted to see a hole in the phone.Zhu Yao took two steps back with a guilty conscience, raised her head guiltyly, and saw that the cool school girl's ears were actually red.

God, I was wrong.Zhu Yao lamented in her heart, but you are too innocent.

"Zhu, Yao," Yu Shengyang gritted his teeth and said, "You are a girl, what are you thinking about every day—?!"

"I..." Zhu Yao was speechless, looking straight at Yu Shengyang, but suddenly wanted to laugh like hell.

He knew that if he laughed at this time, Yu Shengyang's ruthless skin that was more important than his life would definitely be torn to pieces.

Although Zhu Yao knew that this was completely out of habit, he didn't want to be the one who broke it.

He could only flatten the corners of his mouth desperately, lowered his head, and said sincerely: "I was wrong, I won't dare next time."

"You..." Yu Shengyang seemed to be still in shock, and was about to teach Zhu Yao a few more words, when the driver called.

Yu Shengyang answered the phone unhappily, hung up the phone after saying a few words, and stared at Zhu Yao with an unkind expression.

"I think you should go to female Durban." He said sullenly.