On the Feasibility of Straight Balls to the Male God [Rebirth]

It was already [-]:[-] when the bell rang for the end of the fourth quarter of self-study, and the sky outside the window was already dark at this time.

The energy-saving lamps that had been on all night attracted many moths to the flames. Under the lights, Qi Qinghuan picked up the unfinished workbooks for several subjects: "Mu Chen, have you packed it?"

Muchen's behavior today was so wrong that he had to pester Fu Yihan to talk after almost every get out of class, so that he couldn't find a chance to ask him.

He didn't imply that much to Muchen before.

The school turned off the lights at [-] o'clock in the evening, he and Muchen were not in the same dormitory, so we must hurry up and understand the reasons for Muchen's changes as soon as possible before we can respond.

With these thoughts flashing through his mind, Qi Qinghuan habitually smiled and turned around, looking gentle and generous.

However, Muchen was not in his seat.

Fu Yihan in the back seat was not there either.

With a thump in his heart, Qi Qinghuan had an intuition that Mu Chen must have followed Fu Yihan away.Because Fu Yihan doesn't live on campus, Mu Chen usually either does his homework and waits for Xu Yi and Chu Changan, or goes with him.

And now Chu Changan, Xu Yi and him are still here.

An inexplicable sense of crisis rose in Qi Qinghuan's heart, and he concealed his thoughts and asked, "Xu Yi, where's Mu Chen?"

Xu Yi was standing and talking to Chu Changan.Chu Changan is the monitor of the first class. He is responsible for opening and locking the doors of the classrooms in the morning and evening every day, and usually stays until the end.

Hearing someone calling him, Xu Yi turned his head and replied, "He said he was hungry and went out for a snack." He started talking to him 10 minutes before the end of get out of class and asked him to help take the books home.

Facing Qi Qinghuan's smiling face, Xu Yi felt a little guilty for some reason, and forced himself to explain: "You should be hungry after class at night, and the food stalls at the school gate are really delicious hahaha..."

"Thank you, I see." Qi Qinghuan said with a smile that didn't reach his eyes.

So it really was with Fu Yihan.

It has to be said that Qi Qinghuan knew Mu Chen very well, even though Xu Yi didn't mention Fu Yihan's name from the beginning to the end, he still guessed the truth accurately.

Mu Chen was indeed with Fu Yihan at this time.

The campus of No. [-] High School has a large area, and the street lights are sparsely erected, which makes the light dim when students leave school at night.

Fu Yihan was carrying a bag on one shoulder, and Mu Chen was holding his hands empty. The two figures were side by side among the students leaving the school, inconspicuous in the night.

There are two worlds outside the school and inside the school.

As soon as he walked out of the school gate, he was greeted with lively voices and the aroma of various foods. Various food stalls filled both sides of the street, and the lights on the stalls illuminated the entire street like daytime.

Mu Chen had a clear purpose. Seeing that there was going to be a queue in front of his favorite food stall, he felt anxious, and before he had time to ask Fu Yihan what he wanted to eat, he grabbed Fu Yihan's hand and quickly squeezed through the crowd to the stall.

He has already done this action very skillfully today.

There were three or four people in line ahead of him, and it took him less than 10 minutes to get his turn.

Sniffing his nose and smelling the sweet and sour smell in the air, Mu Chen relaxed and turned back to talk to Fu Yihan: "I forgot to ask you, do you eat cold baked noodles? The cold baked noodles here are really delicious, come to Yigao to study and not eat it regret!"

Fu Yihan withdrew his gaze from the street, trying to struggle: "It's just a few questions, you really don't need to invite me." He was half a head taller than Mu Chen, his eyebrows were lowered when he spoke, and the bright yellow light hit Qingjun's eyes On, adding a bit of beauty.

"But I want to treat you," Mu Chen looked at him, "Or do you want to eat something else?"

Muchen doesn't give up, the one who gives up is Fu Yihan.

The young man shook his head: "...No, just bake cold noodles."

Muchen: "Hey~" Fu Yihan has a really good temper, if it were him, if he didn't want to eat, he would turn around and leave.

"Let me tell you, this cold noodle shop is really delicious, I—" I wanted to say that this cold noodle shop was the one he hated to eat after graduation in his previous life, and he realized it before he left.

"Anyway, it's very, very, very delicious!" He used three specials in a row to emphasize.

How did Mu Chen know that because of his long-term upbringing, unless it involved issues of principle, Fu Yihan would be the last person to deal with a passionate and proactive person like him.

The people queuing up in front quickly left with packed cold noodles. When it was Mu Chen's turn, he approached the stall and chatted with the stall owner very skillfully:

"Brother, did you hear me talking to my friend just now? I praised your baked cold noodles so much, you can relax a bit later when you pick up the vegetables."

The stall owner is a young man in his 20s. He did hear the conversation between Mu Chen and his friend just now, and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll order more for you."

Muchen: "I want tenderloin, bacon, ham, shredded potatoes..." From time to time, he turned around to ask Fu Yihan for his opinion.

His tone is always brisk, his body is full of indescribable vitality, and his black and white eyes are full of smiles when his face is not smiling, as if there is nothing in the world that can bother him.

Muchen: "There are a lot of dishes, otherwise we will share this one? What kind of taste do you want?"

Fu Yihan: "I can do it, you decide."

The final product was indeed a Big Mac grilled cold noodle, even if it was divided into two boxes, each box was filled to the brim.

The dormitory has access control, and Mu Chen can't stay outside the school for too long, and he will say goodbye to Fu Yihan without saying a few words to him after shopping.He waved his hand and trotted back to school with the bag in his hand, even his back showed a lively vigor.

Fu Yihan watched for two seconds, turned and walked towards the street.

Waiting on the street was a middle-aged man in low-key clothes. He was obviously tall and tall, but his presence in the crowd was pitiful.

Seeing Fu Yihan approaching, the man put out his cigarette and threw it into the trash can, waved his hand to disperse the smell of cigarettes in front of him, took two steps to meet him, and said in a low voice: "Master."

Fu Yihan sideways avoided, feeling a little ashamed, especially since Mu Chen had just left.

Fortunately, the other party didn't hear others call him that.

"Uncle Gong, just call me by my name," he said.

He has said this several times.

Uncle Gong smiled casually and didn't take it seriously: "I'm used to it, I will definitely remember it next time."

Uncle Gong has said this many times.

Fu Yihan had no choice.

Uncle Gong used to call him that when he was young and unreasonable, but later he changed his name when he became more sensible, but Uncle Gong was already used to calling him, and he couldn't change it easily.At that time, most of the classmates around him were similar to him, so it didn't matter if he changed his words or not.

Until now, Fu Yihan has changed to a new school.

This title seems very shameful.

The two walked towards the parking spot on the street one after the other. Uncle Gong: "Master, tonight's supper is still the private kitchen of Yashi."

The house that Fu's family rented to Fu Yihan was not far from the school. It took about ten minutes to walk at most, but it would definitely be faster by car.

Uncle Gong used to be a bodyguard. When Fu Yihan grew up, he took part-time job as a driver to take him to school, and now he also works part-time as a nanny to take care of daily life.

Fu Yihan looked at the bag in his hand. The baked cold noodles that hadn't been out of the pan for a long time were still steaming, and the portion was quite large.He said: "My classmate invited me to try some snacks. After I finish eating, I probably won't be able to eat anything else. You can eat that midnight snack, Uncle Gong."

He is now at the peak of development, and he can wake up hungry in the middle of the night without eating something before going to bed.

Uncle Gong thought of the boy who was standing with his young master just now, looking cute and lovable, innocent: "It seems that that classmate has a good relationship with the young master, the young master didn't eat these things before."

Fu Yihan smiled and did not refute.

In fact, it's not that he doesn't want to eat. When he passes the school gate to and from school, he will also be curious about the food that exudes an attractive fragrance. He just doesn't want to queue up by himself.

It doesn't feel necessary.

Every day is either studying or playing with rocks. There are no extracurricular activities and no special hobbies. Sometimes he feels that his life is quite boring.

……

"Little ones, the king is back from patrolling the mountains!" In the dormitory building, Mu Chen kicked open the door of the dormitory.

The dormitory is for four people, and he, Xu Yi, Chu Changan, and another male student in the class were allocated together.

Everyone else was in the room except him, so Xu Yi poked his head out of the bed and asked, "Where's the food? Have you left it for me?"

Muchen put the food on the table for everyone to eat, waved his hands and walked to the balcony: "I haven't moved yet, I'm going to take a shower first, you just leave me two dollars."

After taking a shower, washing the clothes that have been changed out to dry, baking cold noodles for him after eating, and turning off the lights while brushing his teeth.

Mu Chen slept on the bed, because he would often be seated by classmates who dropped by when he slept on the bottom bunk, he didn't like it.

When he crawled into bed, Xu Yi told him: "Qi Qinghuan came to look for you when you were taking a shower, and said that he sent you a message, asking you to watch your phone."

No. [-] high school allows students to bring mobile phones. After all, there are many boarding students, but the school does not allow mobile phones to be brought into the classroom.

Muchen hummed perfunctorily.

He could almost guess what Qi Qinghuan would send him, it was nothing more than asking him what happened to Fu Yihan by insinuating, and whether the abnormality had something to do with family affairs.

I took out the phone and saw that the content was as expected, and there were even some other things.

【Qi Qinghuan: You've made it too obvious. Now we don't know Fu Yihan's attitude at all. What if he doesn't like the same sex?I think it's better not to be too proactive, just wait and see, so as not to arouse his resentment]

"Tch." Mu Chen sneered.

He didn't deny that Qi Qinghuan's words made sense. He didn't know whether Fu Yihan liked the same sex until his death in his previous life, but that didn't mean he had to listen to Qi Qinghuan.

Thinking of this, he turned his head and sent Fu Yihan a message.

[Mu Chen: [Knock Knock] Are you asleep?Can I apply to help bring a copy of tomorrow's breakfast? 】

Fu Yihan, who lives far away, just came out of the bathroom after taking a shower.

The phone showed unread messages, so he picked it up and read it.

[Fu Yihan: Yes, what do you want to eat]

[Mu Chen: If you want to eat the soy sauce cake at the school gate, it would be even better if you have a cup of freshly squeezed soy milk (*^▽^*)]

The more Qi Qinghuan refused to let him do anything, the more he wanted to do something. Qi Qinghuan hoped that he would not have any contact with Fu Yihan for the time being, but he didn't!

Then transfer ten dollars over.

Fu Yihan didn't accept it.

【Fu Yihan: I invite you】

[Mu Chen: Wow!Thank you, the benefactor, for your kindness??]

Muchen held the phone and smiled contentedly.

Hey hey, come and go, isn't this interaction coming~

Muchen's good mood lasted until the next morning.

As long as he thinks that Fu Yihan will bring him breakfast today, he will be full of anticipation and excitement. When he wakes up at seven o'clock, he can't fall asleep. You know, before the college entrance examination in his previous life, he couldn't sleep until 07:30.

He couldn't sleep anyway, so Mu Chen decisively chose to get up and go to the classroom.

On the way to the classroom, he ran into Qi Qinghuan who came out of the cafeteria after breakfast and was also going to the classroom.

Qi Qinghuan came from the side. Mu Chen didn't see him at first, but when he was stopped, his expression changed, and he wanted to leave directly.

"Mu Chen, wait, I have something to tell you." Qi Qinghuan stopped him.

Muchen also wanted to know what the other party had to say, so he endured it: "What?"

After he found out that he was cheated, he came back from rebirth and didn't beat Qi Qinghuan, nor did he openly fall out with the other party, and occasionally he could calmly listen to the other party's words, he felt that his temper was good enough.

It may be that he has a good temper, so some people will push forward.

Qi Qinghuan said: "You can't do what you did yesterday. We haven't tested whether Fu Yihan can accept the same sex. If you take the initiative too much, it will backfire."

With a worried and serious expression, he seemed to be very considerate of him.

Muchen laughed back angrily.

Being stabbed in the back by Qi Qinghuan, he was really sad, as uncomfortable as Fu Yihan didn't like him until graduation.

Because Qi Qinghuan was the only one who knew that he liked Fu Yihan, even earlier than he himself knew.

At that time, he just thought that Fu Yihan was good-looking, and he liked to hang around him unconsciously, wanting to call him for everything.It was Qi Qinghuan who broke his mind, and then he knew: Oh, so that feeling is not a coincidence, but a heartbeat.

Thinking about it now, Qi Qinghuan probably knew these things because he had seen the plot in advance.

He didn't know why Qi Qinghuan did this.

Since I have read the book and already know about Fu Yihan's existence, why did I take the initiative to approach him and make friends with him when everyone just entered high school?

If Qi Qinghuan fell in love with Fu Yihan when he saw this person after he transferred, then couldn't he and Qi Qinghuan have been friends for two years in exchange for a honesty?

Tell him frankly that he himself fell in love with Fu Yihan and compete fairly with each other.

But Qi Qinghuan didn't.

Qi Qinghuan made friends with him in the first year of high school, and after Fu Yihan appeared in the third year of high school, he acted as an emotional mentor for him, guiding him how to chase Fu Yihan—guiding him in the wrong direction.

If he didn't regard Qi Qinghuan as a friend, how could he believe the other party's words so easily?

Mu Chen felt disgusted when he thought about these things, how thick-skinned did he have to be able to stand in front of him calmly and point fingers?

Mu Chen was so angry that he calmed down, and asked, "Then how do you want to test it out, and go to battle in person?" He satirized Qi Qinghuan for clearly being interested in Fu Yihan, but pretended to be nonchalant.

Qi Qinghuan didn't understand.

The closer to the teaching building, the more students he met, Qi Qinghuan didn't want to be heard their conversation, lowered his voice: "Well, don't worry, as long as you are patient, I will definitely try it out for you, maybe you can also know what type Fu Yihan likes. "

Muchen: "What type do you like?"

Qi Qinghuan still didn't notice something wrong in his tone, and seemed to give his own guess naturally, saying:

"Look at him receiving so many love letters, and there are quite a few people passing by the classroom to peek every day. He didn't react at all, probably because he doesn't feel too active about it."

"I think Fu Yihan might like someone who is aloof."

"Aloof?" Muchen repeated playfully.

It's fine if Qi Qinghuan didn't talk about Gao Leng, but when he said Gao Leng, he almost laughed out of anger.

Cold?

Do you think about being cold in front of Fu Yihan?Did you look cold when you confessed to Fu Yihan behind my back?

Mu Chen had nothing to say, and didn't want to listen anymore, so he pushed Qi Qinghuan away and walked straight into the classroom.

There were quite a few students in the classroom, and they were either doing problems or chatting together. He saw Fu Yihan who left the seat after the crowd at a glance and seemed to be going out.

Walking quickly to the young man, Mu Chen didn't think about anything at that moment, only an impulse to urge him to do something.

He pushed Fu Yihan onto the blackboard, then raised his head and kissed Fu Yihan under the astonished gaze of the other party.

——Fucking Gao Leng!