Did the same table use the beauty meter today?

As soon as he finished speaking, Sheng Yan felt a crack appeared on his tablemate's cold and calm face.

At this moment, Sheng Yan almost thought about which direction he should run, but his deskmate just looked at him quietly for a while, then regained that face that made him reluctant to look away, and gently looked at him Nodded: "Well, let's go..."

His expression was obviously extremely cold, but the words he said were without the slightest sharpness, and he seemed a little soft for no reason.

Sheng Yan was stunned for a moment, feeling as if his heart was being scratched lightly by something, a little itchy.

He belatedly thought, why is his deskmate so good-tempered?

Cheng Mo waited for a while, but he was a little embarrassed when Sheng Yan didn't respond.

He is not good at communicating with others, and being willing to respond is basically the limit. Finding a topic is not a small challenge for him. Usually, when he encounters such a situation, he simply ignores it. The self-introduction, Cheng Mo hesitated, and asked again: "Let's go?"

This tone is really not the slightest aggressive.

Sheng Yan resisted the urge to rub his ears, and stood up: "Come on, let's get the tools first."

There is actually nothing to sweep in the small flower bed. There are not many people in the school during the summer vacation, and there are even a few who will go there and litter. They used to sweep the leaves at most.

Sheng Yan and Cheng Mo each took a broom. They were tall and long-legged, and they were especially eye-catching when they walked together. In addition, they were the topic of conversation, and people looked at them along the way.

Cheng Mo roughly remembered the map of No. [-] Middle School. The "little flower bed" is probably a special landscape of No. [-] Middle School. It is marked on the map. It is next to the stadium, past the teaching building, and the shortest route is the one after entering the school. Boulevard, then past the stadium.

They passed by the side of the teaching building and came to the entrance avenue. The trees on both sides of the avenue were lush, and the protruding branches and leaves were almost connected together, supporting a large green shade.

Cheng Mo looked in the direction of the stadium, corresponding to the route marked on the map in his mind, Sheng Yan walked in front of him, walking leisurely, switching the broom in his hand from left to right, occasionally throwing it up, but he caught it firmly again.

The map in his mind matched the real scene, Cheng Mo looked away, at this moment Sheng Yan who was walking in front of him suddenly stopped, looked sideways at him, with a smile on his mouth: "At the same table, I will take you along an unusual route. How is the road?"

When he said this, a ray of sunshine just fell on Sheng Yan's shoulders, reflecting the corners of his slightly raised mouth, his whole body became brighter.

A strange emotion suddenly surged in Cheng Mo's heart, especially when he heard Sheng Yan call him "same table" as naturally as if he had practiced it countless times.

Whether it's Shengyan's attitude, eyes, or tone, it makes him feel very comfortable. There will be no messy things such as prying, fear, curiosity, etc. in it. It is frank and ordinary, but it happens that he has not encountered.

From the very beginning, Shengyan gave him a different feeling from others, that feeling is very similar to the current scene, the afternoon is not so hot, and the wind blows from time to time under the shade of the trees, which is very comfortable.

Cheng Mo regained his senses, met Sheng Yan's gaze, nodded his head, paused for a moment, felt that he should talk more, and asked again: "Where are you going?"

"Follow me." Sheng Yan raised his brows slightly, a little surprised.

His tablemate is very easy to talk to.

There was an open space on the side of the road for bicycles. Sheng Yan led Cheng Mo through this open space. There was a small gravel road at the other end of the open space. To Cheng Mo's surprise, he followed Sheng Yan along this bend. Walking along the winding gravel road for a while, bypassing a building that looks a bit old, a bamboo forest will appear in front of you.

The bamboos in the bamboo forest are tall and tall, but they are sparsely arranged, and even look a little messy, and it may take a lot of effort to take care of them.Sheng Yan didn't know when he came to his side, and pointed to the bamboo forest: "Go through here, and after a short walk, you will reach the small flower bed."

Cheng Mo recalled the map. The bamboo forest was not specifically marked on the map, but was replaced by the simple word "greening".

The ground was covered with a thick layer of dead leaves, which made a rustling sound when stepped on. This bamboo forest is not big, and a low eaves can be faintly seen behind the bamboo trunks. Cheng Mo looked over there curiously, The eaves were still covered with blue tiles, which seemed a bit abrupt on the campus of No. [-] Middle School where the buildings were all modern.

Cheng Mo walked over, and the eaves behind the bamboo forest gradually appeared in his vision.

After leaving the bamboo forest, there is a gentle slope that is not too big or small. Two small one-story buildings are built under the gentle slope. Different from the retro buildings that Cheng Mo thought they were purposely built, these two small buildings turned out to be real old buildings. The traces of time can be clearly seen on the body, and there is a wire hanging under the eaves, and clothes are still hanging on it, it is actually lived in, the sun shines on the eaves, and a strong breath of life blows.

"Does it suddenly feel like you're not in school anymore?" Sheng Yan's voice came.

They have now reached the concrete road between the two small buildings. Both sides of the small building are blocked by tall trees. Standing here, they cannot see any buildings with school characteristics. The cement road extends forward and connects to Shanghuan School Avenue. From a distance, students with broomsticks can be seen playing outside on Huanyuan Avenue, and they can hardly feel the atmosphere that should be in the campus at all.

Cheng Mo looked at Sheng Yan and nodded.

He is very relaxed at the moment, the old building with a breath of life seems to have the ability to quiet people's heart, the noise from the campus is almost negligible when it reaches here, and there are few people here. There were only him and Sheng Yan on the road.

Sheng Yan keenly felt that Cheng Mo's brows and eyes were much softer, and the original sense of distance was greatly reduced, so he couldn't help but smiled: "Like this place?"

Cheng Mo nodded.

"I also like this place quite a bit. Normally, no one would come here. If one day I don't want to go to class, Lao Wang will never find anyone here. But when I usually don't want to go to class, I just jump over the wall and go out," Sheng Yan Speaking of this, he suddenly looked at Cheng Mo with piercing eyes, "at the same table, how about I take you to an excellent place to climb over the wall later? It's absolutely hidden and easy to get over. If you want to go out in the future, you won't be too lazy If you ask Lao Wang to ask for leave, you can go there."

Cheng Mo felt that he might not have the need to climb over the wall, but...

Looking into Sheng Yan's bright eyes, he nodded: "OK."

Cheng Mo himself has a quiet personality, and when he nodded, he looked a little obedient. Sheng Yan touched his nose, and it seemed as if something had poked his heart lightly. Cheng Mo.

While talking, they had already walked to the Huanxiao Avenue, and the "little flower bed" was on the side of the Huanxiao Avenue.

The "small flower bed" is actually a pattern of the No. [-] Middle School emblem composed of flower beds of various shapes. It is laid out along the Central School Avenue. You can see the clear school badge pattern.

Their class was in charge of the entire area where the "little flower bed" was located. When Sheng Yan and Cheng Mo arrived, other people were already cleaning it. They took a detour and chatted while walking, so some time was wasted.

The space Sheng Yan and Cheng Mo were in charge of was a rectangular gap in the middle of the "school emblem" pattern. Sheng Yan walked there and glanced at it, raising his eyebrows.

It was so clean, he thought there would be at least a few leaves.

There is nothing to clean, Sheng Yan casually sat down on the edge of a flower bed, looked at Cheng Mo: "It's pretty clean, let's go back to work after sitting down for a while."

Cheng Mo also felt that the place was quite clean. He sat down next to Sheng Yan, looked at the completely unfamiliar campus scenery in front of him, and subconsciously recalled Hengzhong, but found that all he could think of was the classroom and desks. He didn't have the slightest impression of the special landscape here.

Hengzhong is as famous as No. [-] Middle School. There is not much difference between the two schools in terms of soft power and hard power. Of course, Hengzhong's campus landscape construction is not worse than No. [-] Middle School, but he never paid attention to those before, so at this time I can't remember anything.

He faintly felt that the present was a little different from the past, and the only one who brought about this change was Sheng Yan, who... was at the same table.

Deskmate.

Cheng Mo recited these two words silently in his heart, chewing them over and over again, feeling a little different in his heart.

"Brother Sheng!"

A voice sounded next to his ear, and Cheng Mo's attention was attracted, he raised his head, and saw a tall and thin boy walking towards them with a broom.

"Brother Sheng, why did you go there just now?" The boy approached and looked at him and Sheng Yan, with complex emotions in his eyes that he couldn't understand at all.

"Take me at the same table to familiarize yourself with the campus environment. It took a while, what's the matter?" Sheng Yan asked.

Sun Xiaofei couldn't help the corners of his mouth twitching when he heard the words "I'm at the same table".

If Sheng Yan didn't say "beauty tricks" yesterday, when he heard Sheng Yan say that now, he must be glad that they didn't fight, but now, he knows that this is just the calm before the storm.

Brother Sheng should not have acted too much now, so Cheng Xueshen didn't notice his "sinister intentions" so quickly, but since Brother Sheng decided to intentionally gay people, Sun Xiaofei felt that this matter would definitely explode that day.

He could almost foresee how these two would turn the classroom upside down after the outbreak.

"I've finished sweeping here, you go back."

If you have nothing to do, you two should stay together less.

"Did you sweep it? I mean, there aren't even any leaves," Sheng Yan said, "Have you finished sweeping the area you're in charge of?"

Does this mean you want to help him sweep?Sun Xiaofei was very surprised, when did Brother Sheng be so considerate?

Feeling inexplicably moved, Sun Xiaofei waved his hand: "It's okay, I've finished sweeping over there too."

Although he couldn't understand the emotion on Sun Xiaofei's face, Sheng Yan didn't take it to heart. He took the broom in Cheng Mo's hand and sent it to Sun Xiaofei together with the broom in his hand: "You broom It’s just right when it’s over, you can help us take the broom back together.”

Sun Xiaofei had two more brooms in his hand, and the emotion in his heart instantly condensed into ice and shattered to the ground.

This doesn't mean to help him sweep the floor, but just so he can take two more brooms home after he finishes sweeping?

"I'll take my deskmate to a place first, and I won't go back to the classroom." Sheng Yan patted him on the shoulder, "Next time I'll take you to a higher score."

Do you want to stay at the same table with you after such a long time?

Sun Xiaofei was in a mess in the wind.

He swept the floor in a fart, what was he trying to figure out? !

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Sun Xiaofei: Damn...

There is a reason why Mo Mo's school bully is so widely rumored, but it will be explained later, he is actually a good boy. ● v ●