After being divorced by the top streamer, I became his white moonlight

As time passed by, Lin Yaoran felt that he was slowly evaporating into a cloud of water vapor, his thoughts were chaotic, erratic, almost without substance.

How can it be like this...

Just holding hands.

Still in a very serious and serious meditation class!

The wound cut by the penknife that had almost healed began to throb and sting again.

"Student Lin Yaoran..."

There seemed to be an ethereal voice calling him.

"Student Lin Yaoran...!"

The voice raised a little.

"Student Lin Yaoran!"

Accompanied by the sound of the pointer vigorously slapping the podium.

Only then did Lin Yaoran regain consciousness as if waking up from a dream.

The head teacher looked at him, "Come on, repeat to me, what did I just say?"

When encountering such a critical moment of life and death, it is human instinct to seek help from the same table, Lin Yaoran almost unconsciously turned his head to look at He Qiudu.But this guy obviously didn't listen to the class, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He is the worst deskmate in history.

"I'm asking you, what do you think He Qiudu is doing? The words are written on the blackboard, but not on his face." Seeing that Lin Yaoran was hesitating and apparently unable to answer, the head teacher was very angry, "Okay, if you like to read it, let it go." You can see enough. Stand face to face with me!"

In the attention ceremony of the children, Lin Yaoran was so embarrassed that she almost fainted, she lowered her head and pressed down on the brim of her hat desperately.

The head teacher started to wave the pointer again, "I let you watch him, but I didn't let you watch the ground!"

He Qiudu's altitude was too high, Lin Yaoran could only raise his head up to meet his gaze.But as long as the other party lowers his eyelids a little, he can close his whole eyes.

Looking through the thick lenses, Lin Yaoran could clearly see the smile leaking from He Qiudu's eyes, as if enjoying being watched by him with the upper eyeliner.So he stared back not to be outdone, looked at each other for a while, but was defeated first.

Forced and uncontrollable, he couldn't follow his own will, and just fell into He Qiudu's eyes.He Qiudu's eyes are obsidian like stars, as if he has the ability to blur everything around him, causing people to lose sight of others and fall into the boundless vortex as if they had stepped into the air.

So cunning.Lin Yaoran thought.

Lin Yaoran thought sadly.

Once his mind is distracted, he temporarily forgets to keep his head up, causing the hat to fall back imperceptibly.A lock of black hair just took the opportunity to emerge from under the brim of the hat, like some strange flowering vine long oppressed, eager to show someone a glimpse of its beauty.

The window at the back of the classroom sends in a just-right breeze, and with its strength, it wraps around Lin Yaoran's ear, and the tip of her hair pokes on the soft earball. The deep black and frosty white form a stark contrast, It is the most incredible extravagant decoration.

A familiar heat suddenly came from the pinna, and before he could react, the warm knuckles had already brushed past, brushing the unruly black hair behind his ears for him.

"Hair, falling out."

He Qiudu said quietly.

Lin Yaoran didn't hear the complex emotions hidden in his words at all, his face was suddenly pale, the annoying heat and smudged red faded from his body in an instant, and his whole body was like falling into an ice cellar.

Almost like a small animal fleeing a trap, he backed away in a panic, reaching for his hat as he dodged.

It's okay, it's okay.

He turned sideways, tucking the loose lock of hair back into the hat with trembling fingers.

My heart was pounding, and then like a kite whose string had been cut, it fell sluggishly.

Even if he knew well that he must be an unattractive and weird image in He Qiudu's eyes, he didn't want to expose the most embarrassing side in front of him.

No one else was willing, let alone He Qiudu.

Lin Yaoran bit her lip hard, and stepped back a little.

My feet were already sore, and what was even more uncomfortable was my lower back, which was so stiff and painful that I couldn't even move.

Hua Hua once said that he was in his twenties and in his seventies and eighties.He didn't have the physical strength to stand for a long time, not to mention the mental shame that consumed him even more.

He Qiudu noticed his strangeness at a glance, "What's wrong with you?"

Lin Yaoran pursed her lips tightly and did not speak.His waist was in pain, as if a big stone had sunk down. He resisted the idea of ​​reaching out to help him, and stood there straight. After a while, he felt his entire lower body go numb.

"If you're tired, you can lean on me."

He Qiudu's low voice came from next to his ear.The magnetic and seductive voice made his ears itch.

Lin Yaoran's mind, which had just calmed down, was disturbed again.He wanted to move away a little more, but his waist suddenly tightened, and He Qiudu caught him off guard.

The whole person lost his center of gravity, and he didn't even need to expend a bit of strength to support himself to stand, and he completely entrusted himself to the other party.

The head teacher was writing on the blackboard, and with the eyes on the back of her head, she noticed that there seemed to be some movement in the back of the classroom. Turning her head, she saw the two uneasy college students standing side by side, very close, filled with a beautiful atmosphere of friendship.Especially the awkward classmate Lin Yaoran, with his head half down, his face was a little red, obviously he had a deep understanding of his mistakes.

Nodding in satisfaction with his teaching results, the class teacher continued to speak loudly.

Lin Yaoran's eyes were slightly warm, and he blinked, as if he hoped that the teacher would find out his real situation, but he didn't dare to play on his own initiative, let alone make a sound.After all, the right to control him has now completely fallen into He Qiudu's hands.

He was wrapped in the strong arms of He Qiudu calmly, even if he tried to empty his mind, he could still clearly feel the muscle outline of the slender and powerful arms.The heat was continuously transmitted through the clothing material, scorching his lower back, converging into the hottest source area, and then radiating towards the limbs.

Lin Yaoran has always been afraid of the cold, and has a physique where his hands and feet are soaked in summer, but now he is dizzy due to the heat, and his slender fingertips curled up in his sleeves are so hot that they are covered with a thin powder.

He was so white that he was almost sickly, as if he was born to be chapped and dyed with all kinds of bright colors.Usually simply take a hot bath, the whole body will be red, and it will take a long time to fade away.

The rest of his body, hidden by loose casual clothing, must have been smudged the same color by now.

What's more, how can He Qiudu's heat be compared to a hot bath.

Lin Yaoran felt a slightly itchy sweat starting to appear on his body, but he still couldn't leave He Qiudu's prison.Because, with the support of the other party, my waist really got a lot of relief.Moreover, He Qiudu didn't do anything else, his fingers kept curled up all the time, never touching his waist.

It seemed that it was really just for him to rely on.

Lin Yaoran slowly breathed a sigh of relief, a little grateful, but more sour, hot and swollen in his chest.

He couldn't, dared not, and didn't want such kindness.

Even if no one has ever given him this before, he also clearly knows that he will definitely have expectations for such kindness, and the expectation that cannot be fulfilled is the deepest disappointment.

After thinking clearly, the fluctuating emotions slowly cooled down along with the body temperature.

Along with the originally slightly blushing face, a detached and peaceful expression resurfaced.

He Qiudu has never left him from the corner of his eye, so he can see all the changes in his expression. At the same time, he also feels that the thin body in his arms has become stiff and stiff, revealing a strong sense of resistance.

Perhaps out of dissatisfaction with the uncertainties of youth, He Qiudu tightened his arms almost unconsciously.Originally, he was simply supporting the young man, but now he actually hugged him, and he almost covered his arms with one hug.Because, the waist hidden under the loose casual clothes is unexpectedly thin.

Even if Lin Yaoran looked at the stature of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, this waist was too thin, as if he could be firmly grasped with one hand, pinching him and pressing him into his arms to bully him.

The school bell rang.

The teacher in charge walked towards them and said with a smile, "Where are you still standing? You like to be punished so much, so come and stand behind our class every day from now on."

Some people think it is not impossible.

"Don't be an example. Don't be noisy and disunity in the future. It will have a bad influence on the children."

Lin Yaoran nodded, and said in a low voice, "There will be no future."

He Qiudu glanced at him.

The head teacher is very satisfied and feels that it is necessary to sublimate today's educational achievements.

"Hugging is the best way to repair the rift in friendship. It happens that all my classmates are here, so you should hug in front of everyone and let everyone know that you have reconciled as before."

Anyway, it's the last time.Lin Yaoran calmed down unexpectedly, and opened his arms towards He Qiudu with a very calm smile.

He felt that he had made a perfect friendly gesture, but the other party didn't seem to appreciate it.Calmly Zhang came over with no expression on his face, and hugged himself hard.

Really, for a brief moment.

When the time value ratio between long and short notes does not conform to the usual principles, it will produce a rhythmic disorder effect with other parts, such as Lin Yaoran's heartbeat at this moment.

Fortunately, He Qiudu couldn't hear him.Lin Yaoran thought calmly.

Moreover, even if he heard it, he must not understand it.