not fierce

After Mo Xian finished speaking, Tang Yi stared at him blankly for a while, then lowered her head and smiled slowly.

Mo Xian was dumbfounded by her laughter. When Tang Yi finally stopped, he stretched out his white and tender hand, and said playfully, "Pull me."

Mo Xian dragged her up from the steps.

Tang Yi looked at the handsome but serious boy, put away his smile, and said thoughtfully, "I finally know why Xie Shen likes you so much."

"Huh?" Mo Xian wondered, who likes whom?After thinking about it, "We've known each other for so long, it's not surprising that he takes care of me."

Tang Yi "puchi" laughed again, leaned closer, wanted to touch Mo Xian's forehead, held back again, and sighed: "Forget it, I'd like to see how long you have to wait before you wake up, anyway, it's not in a hurry I……"

After walking two steps, I couldn't help but turn around again: "Mo Xian!"

"what?"

"You have the same mentality and thoughts as me, so you must also feel...my love."

Under the street lamp, the girl's long-lost youthful smile appeared on her face again. She raised her eyebrows and waved her hand: "Thank you for today!"

He turned and ran towards the classroom.

Mo Xian was left standing alone unable to recover.

What you like is Xie Xunyang...

Your love is for Xie Xunyang...

I can feel it, what do you like?that is……

I also like Xie Xunyang?

Mo Xian finally tasted it, and his face turned red.

His feelings are also because of liking?

No, no, he has always regarded the other party as a relative, a brother, how could he like it?

It's impossible for him to like Xie Xunyang too...

Mo Xian walked around the playground track once and again.

"It's over, I can't go back for evening self-study tonight." He patted his face, why did he keep getting hotter and hotter.

Turned to the supermarket, bought a lollipop, and walked out while peeling the skin, and bumped into a person head-on.

"Sorry." Mo Xian walked away absent-mindedly, and was picked up by the back of his neck again.

A familiar deep voice came: "If you don't go back to the classroom, why are you wandering outside alone?"

"..."

Mo Xian turned his head, only to see Xie Xunyang crossing his arms and examining himself.

The other party was half a head taller than him, standing upright, with deep black eyes, a straight nose and thin lips. Mo Xian looked at him, inexplicably avoiding his eyes, and sped up his hands, but for some reason today the lollipop paper was sticking extraordinarily tight. I can't tear it apart.

Xie Xunyang sighed, took it from his hand, and peeled it off for him.

Mo Xian took the lollipop, put it in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Who is strolling? I came out of Teacher Fang's office and came to buy something to eat."

"I've seen you circle the back playground several times like a headless chicken."

"..." Daringly, he knew that he could see the back playground from the railing outside the classroom.

Xie Xunyang observed Mo Xian's expression, and when he wanted to leave, he stopped: "Xian'er, I have something to tell you."

"...Wh, what's the matter? It's nothing important, let's go back to study at night first..." As if he wanted to know what he wanted to say, Mo Xian just wanted to take a walk at the moment.

The arm was pulled.

Xie Xunyang looked at him, and said in a low voice: "Today, Tang Yi confessed his love to me, but I didn't agree."

Mo Xian's heart twitched, and he whispered: "...What are you telling me to do about this kind of thing?"

"Shouldn't I tell you?" Xie Xunyang asked back, not sure if he read it wrong, his expression was a little hurt and lonely.

"you……"

Mo Xian looked at Xie Xunyang, and unexpectedly found that the roots of his ears were gradually turning red.

Howling in my heart: I am really dying...

What is the reason for this? ? ?

"Dinglingling——" the get out of class bell rang in time, breaking the awkward atmosphere between the two of them.

Xie Xunyang let go of his hand, and Mo Xian secretly let out a long sigh of relief.

Xie Xunyang walked up to him, changed the subject, and asked, "Are you still going to the third quarter's evening self-study?"

Mo Xian: "No more, no more..."

He wanted to go home and lie down.

"it is good."

The two returned to the classroom, packed their schoolbags, and when they left, Mo Xian glanced at Tang Yi's seat. She was chatting with Song Joy, and there was no haze on her beautiful face.

Only liking is the purest feeling in the world, but you shouldn't lose yourself because of it.

"Next month, we will submit the liberal arts and science subjects and competition volunteer forms." On the way home, Xie Xunyang said.

"Hmm." Mo Xian thought he was looking for something to say, and smiled along, "I didn't expect that besides biology, I also received notifications for mathematics and physics. Brother, how about you?"

"General."

"."

Mo Xian should have guessed that with Xie Xunyang's year-round top grades, all competition subjects would definitely give him an olive branch.

"I heard that in the English competition held in Shengle, there is no advantage in the School of Foreign Languages, and the pressure will be greater." During this period of time, Fang asked him to nag him. I don't know if it was because he was afraid that the students would run away, and he also said "bad things" about other subjects. .

"Well, then do you think, should I change the direction?"

I never dreamed that Xie Xunyang would say such a thing.

Mo Xian stood where he was, stunned for a while.In the end, he attributed the appearance of this sentence to the short-lived abnormality of both of them tonight, and he smiled: "What are you talking about, if you can change, I will go to the Chinese competition!"

Xie Xunyang also laughed: "There is no language competition."

"There's always an essay competition, right? I'll write an essay "On Xie Xunyang What Can't Think About It" and enter it!"

Mo Xian felt that this idea was too funny, and the messy thoughts that came up before were dispelled, and he ran forward a few steps, rubbing his schoolbag around.

Under the night, the boy's white shirt was blown up by the wind, revealing half of his firm and white waist.

Xie Xunyang's pupils reflected his figure, and suddenly thought: This is already very good.

He's always wanted everything in his own hands, but sometimes, the dearest ones come true.

Everything else is not so important.

***

"Okay, I have analyzed the general situation for you many times. I believe that everyone has discussed with their parents at home and reached a conclusion. Before the class meeting ends, fill out the liberal arts volunteer form and submit it to the monitor. Students who decide to participate in the competition , and the contest volunteer form will also be handed over to the class monitor." Lin Sa announced on the podium, "In any case, I hope everyone will work hard on the path of their own choice in the future!"

"Know it!" The students agreed triumphantly.

Students who choose mathematics, physics, chemistry, and biology competitions can only be science students. Mo Xian has nothing to choose. After filling out two forms in less than a minute, he turned his head and put them on Xie Xunyang's desk: "Here."

The moment he turned his head, Xie Xunyang seemed to block his watch, and as if he had no intention of doing so, he stretched out a hand to take it: "Well, it's okay, help me collect all the people in this group."

"Okay." Mo Xian stood up and began to chatter from the first row, urging everyone to fill in quickly one by one.

When it was all collected and brought over, Xie Xunyang took it away and inserted his own.

Come to the podium.

After the other groups collected all of them, they handed them in one after another.Mo Xian crossed his legs, smiled and chatted with Zheng Gangye about last night's basketball game, while watching Xie Xunyang sort the watches into folders, and walked out of the classroom.

……

This semester was spent peacefully. Two days before the final exam, everyone was quietly studying in the classroom. Xu Yi broke into the door suddenly, and the noise disturbed many people. They looked at it in surprise.

But he went straight to Xie Xunyang, his eyes were red, staring at the man who was still calm, wishing he could pick him up, he gritted his teeth and said: "...Xie Xunyang! Tell me, what exactly did you fill in your competition application?! "

The voice of the original lecture in the classroom suddenly fell silent, Mo Xian turned around suddenly, his almond eyes flickered, and the alarm sounded badly in his heart, but he still looked hopefully at the boy in the back seat.

Xie Xunyang put down his pen, raised his head, and said in a cold and calm voice, "Mathematics, what's wrong?"

"Boom!" ——

Xu Yi hit him with a fist, and wanted to run in the face, but he paused when he got close, and slammed him hard on the chest, knocking him against the wall.

"What are you doing!" Mo Xian rushed over, blocking Xie Xunyang with his body.His heart was also in shock, and countless reasons flashed by, but he was even more annoyed that he didn't know when Xie Xunyang changed his mind, and even... didn't notice it at all.

Xu Yi has always been smiling, known as "Smiling Tiger".Outsiders have never seen him so out of control.

Xu Yi seemed to be insane. Regardless of the other students in the class, he yelled at Xie Xunyang: "Who told me, who was also participating in the first English competition in elementary school, that No.1 would definitely be his? Who said that we should go to participate in off-campus competitions next time, and keep winning provincial and national championships... Who is it! Said that I will become the greatest diplomat in the future?!"

The whole class looked over in a daze, as if thinking of their own childhood, unable to explain how they felt.Zheng Gangye, Song Yueyue and the others also ran over, holding Xu Yi aside, Tang Yi persuaded: "Xu Yi, calm down..."

At the end of Xu Yi's speech, his voice was choked with hoarseness, and tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes. He looked at Xie Xunyang without blinking, as if he must wait for his answer.

Xie Xunyang gently pushed Mo Xian away, looked directly at Xu Yi face to face, and spit out a slightly cold word from his mouth: "That's what I said in elementary school, why can't I choose mathematics again? I'm leaving You can also do well in math competitions."

"...But your favorite language is obviously a foreign language!" Xu Yi didn't believe it at all, and continued to question, "If you don't like it, why did you send me photos to show Japanese, Spanish, and French exams during Chinese New Year? Certificate? You don’t like it. After so many years, you have to change your goal at the last moment? Xie Xunyang, you hide it very deeply... If Teacher Liu suddenly asked me to be the captain of the English competition, I still don’t understand why Will it be my turn?"

The more Xu Yi spoke, the louder his voice was, Xie Xunyang got up and led him out of the classroom.

Mo Xian looked at the empty seats for a few seconds before he came back to his senses and followed him out.

The back door of the classroom was closed, but the faint noise from outside still disturbed the hearts of every student.

Everyone has no interest in studying.

Hu Fanghui, the study committee member, had no choice but to run out to find Lin Sa, the head teacher.

Mo Xian followed them to the back playground. When the evening wind blew, his mind calmed down a lot.

Zheng Gangye, Song Joy, and Tang Yi were all there.

At this time, Xu Yi also calmed down a lot, and sat down on the plastic track.

"Tell me, Xie Xunyang. What's going on?"