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

Zhang Sijing may have been wronged for a long time, and she couldn't hold back her crying. She wiped her tears and confided to Mu Chen: "I was caught talking to my deskmate in class a few days ago, and then she Stare at me."

"...Looking down at a book, she said that I was not concentrating. When I bent over to pick up things, she said that I was playing with gadgets in class. I explained, but she said that I was sophistry. Anyway, it was wrong to do anything."

"Today after class, she called me to the office again, scolding me in front of other teachers for being too muddy to support the wall, saying that my girl's ability to study is not good enough, and if I don't take class seriously, it's just a waste of time..."

Zhang Sijing cried out of grief, both wronged and resentful.

Muchen didn't like it. After chemistry class in the afternoon, Teacher Fan called Zhang Sijing to the office again, but the students in the class didn't pay much attention.

It is very common for the teacher to ask the students to go to the office, and when Zhang Sijing came back, everything was normal, she was quiet and did not cry at all, and everyone would not be curious about the reason why she was called away by the teacher.

During the beginning of school, he was not in good condition and was often called out by the teacher. He was a frequent visitor to the office. Of course, Teacher Fan was among them, but the other party did not scold him, let alone Zhang Sijing's experience.

Calling scolding is light, but it can be said to be mental suppression if it is serious.

"I don't know about other things, so I don't want to express my opinion, but Teacher Fan is definitely wrong to say that girls are not good at learning. Half of the top [-] in the entrance exam last time were girls! Don't listen to Teacher Fan..."

He comforted the other party in embarrassment, but Zhang Sijing still cried, crying so much that Mu Chen felt uncomfortable, looking around for fear that someone passing by would see this scene and say that he was bullying a girl.

He is really not good at comforting people, except for coaxing Fu Yihan.

He suggested that Zhang Sijing could tell the class teacher. Zhang Sijing shook her head, as if she didn't want to do it. In this case, Mu Chen had no good solution.

A few minutes later, when the class bell rang, Zhang Sijing wiped away tears and thanked him: "Thank you, please don't tell anyone about this, I'm going back to the classroom first."

Muchen nodded, and decided to stay outside for a while before talking.Everyone knew that Zhang Sijing was looking for him, but when she returned, Zhang Sijing had red eyes that had obviously cried. What do you think?

He didn't want to go back and face those gossip eyes, thinking that he could delay for a second.

Today is Chinese evening self-study. The Chinese teacher usually asks students to do homework or read extracurricular books to accumulate composition materials. It's okay for Mu Chen to go back to the classroom later.

He paced back and forth in the corridor, thinking about the unfinished math problems before he came out, thinking about Zhang Sijing's affairs, and thinking about the reaction of other people after the other party returned to the classroom, and his mind was full of mixed thoughts.

After turning around again, seeing the familiar figure appearing at the other end of the corridor, he immediately put aside those who were there, and ran over with a smile: "Why did you come out?"

The person who came out was Fu Yihan.

He came out on the pretext of going to the bathroom after Zhang Sijing returned to the classroom with red and swollen eyes. Of course, Chu Changan at the same table would not ask him why he went out, but raised his eyebrows at him clearly when he got up.

Fu Yihan's face turned slightly hot from the playful gaze, he didn't care to think about it, he left the classroom and found Mu Chen who was walking around in distress at the corner of the stairs.

Muchen was wearing a short black down jacket today, and brown snow boots on his feet. When he saw him, his smile was brighter than the winter sun.

His soft hair was slightly raised because of running, revealing a smooth and white forehead.

Fu Yihan stretched out his hands naturally to straighten out the messy hair, and asked lightly, "You rejected her?" There was an imperceptible pleasure hidden in his tone.

"Huh?" Mu Chen was puzzled: "No." Didn't he answer Zhang Sijing's question?

Fu Yihan's smile paused, and he blurted out a sentence: "Do you like her?" Is she the person Mu Chen has liked for a long time?

Muchen was more surprised than him, and retorted with wide eyes: "How is it possible!"

The two looked at each other, and after a few seconds of silence, they finally realized the problem.Fu Yihan pursed his lips and said, "I heard Xu Yi say that she likes you..."

He knew it was Xu Yi's big mouth, so tell him not to talk nonsense, and Fu Yihan really heard it!

Speaking in a hurry, Mu Chen explained: "Zhang Sijing doesn't like me, and I don't like her, and Zhang Sijing is looking for me because of something else, not that."

Fu Yihan: "Then why did she find you?"

Muchen was in a dilemma: "She asked me to keep it a secret."

As he spoke, he secretly glanced at Fu Yihan, the young man drooped his eyelashes like crow feathers and said nothing, and Mu Chen knew that the other party was not in a good mood.He raised the corner of his mouth unconsciously, tilted his head and approached: "Are you angry?"

Fu Yihan: "Why am I angry, it's normal for a classmate to look for you." He tilted his head and refused to meet Mu Chen's gaze.

Hee, the stubborn Fu Yihan is so cute.

"Then you are jealous." Mu Chen narrowed his eyes with a smile, and bumped the young man's shoulder with his hands behind his back, "I promised Zhang Sijing not to tell a third person about her looking for me, but I promise that this matter has nothing to do with feelings. Let me tell you after I ask for her own opinion, okay?"

Fu Yihan didn't speak, his gentle and handsome face was calm, no one could see how upset he was at this moment.

Why does he care about these?

Mu Chen didn't open his mouth either. After looking around, he led Fu Yihan to the stairs.Stepping up the steps, Fu Yihan asked him, "Where are you going?"

Muchen: "Upstairs."

Fu Yihan: "You know that's not what I'm asking." What he wanted to ask was what Mu Chen was going to take him to do.

Muchen smiled and said, "I'll tell you when we arrive, lest you refuse."

Muchen led him to the top floor of the teaching building.

This place is no better than a corridor where people pass by at any time, almost no one comes up.

The door leading to the rooftop from the top floor was locked by iron chains, and the two could only stand in the corridor. Mu Chen opened his hands to the tall and straight young man like a pine and bamboo, raised his head and said softly, "Hug."

Only then did Fu Yihan know what Mu Chen wanted to do by bringing him up.

Stretching out his hands to hug her, the feeling of being filled in his arms was very solid, he sniffed the faint scent of moisturizer on Muchen's body and whispered, "I won't refuse."

"Then aren't you angry?" Mu Chen asked, rubbing the smooth cloth on his shoulder.

Fu Yihan said calmly: "I'm not angry."

He just minded, minded that Mu Chen had a little secret with others.

The light in the corridor could not shine into the corridor, the two hugged quietly in the dim and dim environment, neither of them spoke, only the sound of each other's gentle breathing in their ears, and their hearts were extremely peaceful.

After an unknown amount of time, a conversation between a man and a woman came from the corner under the steps.

"...where are you going?"

"Come with me and you'll know."

"Will a teacher pass by?"

"Will not."

Recovering from the tranquility, Mu Chen smiled and asked in a low voice, "Is it similar to our conversation just now?" However, the man and woman under the steps were obviously a young couple secretly in love.

Fu Yihan didn't answer directly, but rubbed the back of his neck: "Let's go."

Instead of hugging, they held hands. When they went downstairs, they met face to face with the young couple who happened to be walking up. Mu Chen and Fu Yihan, who were holding hands, had a happy smile and a contented expression, but the young couple was taken aback.

The two sides didn't say hello, and Mu Chen passed them and continued downstairs. After walking far away, they could faintly hear the voice of the girl talking to her boyfriend:

"...Looks like the two school girls from our school? They're so handsome!"

"Isn't it cool to be called a school girl? But why did they come upstairs during evening self-study? The third grade classroom is on the first floor."

"Hey, hey, did you see, I just noticed that they seem to be walking hand in hand..."

Back in the classroom, the students who were still gossiping raised their heads to observe Mu Chen when they entered the door.

Muchen didn't react, and didn't pay attention to Zhang Sijing who was sitting in the seat. He and Fu Yihan walked to the back of the classroom.Fu Yihan returned to his seat and sat down. He stood by the monitor's table.

Before he could speak, Chu Changan packed his books and stood up: "I'll go to the podium to supervise."

Muchen smiled gratefully at him: "Take the monitor to drink milk tea another day!"

Chu Changan went to sit on the podium, and the classroom where no one was talking became more and more quiet.

Muchen sat down in Chu Changan's place.

It was not the first time that he and Chu Changan changed seats. The evening self-study was not as strict as the daytime classes. Whenever there was no teacher to teach, he would twist the monitor to change seats with him. He wanted to sit next to Fu Yihan.

And Chu Changan sometimes went to his place, and sometimes sat on the podium.

Muchen skillfully poked Xu Yi's back, asking him to bring him the homework on his desk.

Xu Yi turned around and handed him something, avoiding Fu Yihan unobtrusively and asking him, "What's the situation?" Zhang Sijing in the middle of the classroom with his jaw tilted.

After kicking the stool under his buttocks viciously, Mu Chen rolled his eyes at him: "It's not what you think anyway!" If you want him to say, Xu Yi is the most lively and serious person in the class!

Xu Yi curled his lips, okay, don't say it if you don't say it.

He turned around and went back. Mu Chen opened the book to do his homework, held a pen in his right hand, and stretched out his left hand to Fu Yihan under the table. As soon as he got on the young man's strong legs, he was caught by a jade-like hand.

Mu Chen turned his head and looked aside. Fu Yihan was doing his homework with his head down. He also held a pen in his right hand, and his left hand was holding him down.

He snickered, and decided to do math homework later, so he could recite English words first.

So he moved his chair and leaned over to read a book on the young man's shoulder.

The hand under the palm of the young man with the side back made all kinds of small movements restlessly, either scratching his leg or scratching his palm, sometimes tracing the slender outline of the young man's left hand.

Mu Chen once observed Fu Yihan's hands up close. Not only were those hands beautiful, but there were also some inconspicuous calluses and tiny scars, which were left by Fu Yihan himself when he was playing with jadeite.

Touching the thin calluses on his fingertips, he asked in a low voice, "Will I disturb you by doing this?"

Fu Yihan replied in a low voice: "No."

Muchen really wouldn't disturb him, because he was thinking about other things.

One is Zhang Sijing's reason for finding Muchen, and the other is his relationship with Muchen.The former is easy, the latter...

Feeling the tiny but not negligible touch on his left hand, Fu Yihan tilted his head slightly.

The soft hair scratched his lips a little itchy. From his angle, he could see Mu Chen's long and thick eyelashes, covering the overly bright and clear eyes below like a butterfly.

Further down, the bridge of the nose is straight, the tip of the nose is small, the lips are beautifully shaped, plump and rosy, and a bead in the middle is raised as if inviting a kiss.

Perhaps because the memorization reached a critical point, the hand under his palm began to unconsciously draw circles on his leg again, and Fu Yihan couldn't calm down.He found that he liked it, liked these little gestures that he should have found offensive.

but why?Just because we're friends?

Fu Yihan knew that he couldn't procrastinate any longer, he had to find someone to figure it out, who?

Xu Yi who said that Zhang Sijing liked Mu Chen, and Chu Changan who teased him with clear eyes... Within half a second of consideration, Fu Yihan fixed his gaze on the podium.