bad kid

Ruan Zhimu originally planned to abide by the agreement and get up early to make ham and quiche.

However, I was tired the night before and went to bed late, and woke up 10 minutes later than usual the next morning.

Get up quickly and find that Yan Yue has already had breakfast at the table.

Ruan Zhimu: "Where did you get breakfast?"

He clearly remembered that there was no stock in the refrigerator.

Yan Yue: "I went out for a morning run just now, and I bought it on the way."

Ruan Zhimu opened the plastic bag and took a look. They were all steamed buns filled with soup, and they almost vomited after eating steamed stuffed buns this week.

Ruan Zhimu: "I set the alarm clock, why didn't you call me?... How about I make an omelette quickly and you take it to school?"

Yan Yue wiped his mouth with a tissue: "No, I've already finished eating."

Ruan Zhimu thought for a while: "Then I'll wash some apples for you and take them to school. There just happened to be some left over from last night."

He walked towards the kitchen, Yan Yue held him back: "...No need."

Ruan Zhimu: "?"

Yan Yue didn't look at him, but looked at the table: "I'm also very busy during the day, so I don't have time to eat fruit... there's no need to wash."

Ruan Zhimu stared at him for a while.

His eyes shifted to the kitchen, he glanced around, and finally realized what was wrong.

In broad daylight, the blinds in the kitchen were drawn down.

Under normal circumstances, Ruan Zhimu doesn't bother to take care of the shutters in the kitchen. Anyway, he doesn't have anyone in the kitchen, and it doesn't matter if there is more light or less light.

Then Yan Yue deliberately pulled down the curtains.

Yan Yue didn't want him to see something outside.

Ruan Zhimu strode to the window, pulled up the curtain decisively, and looked down——

In the middle of the lawn of the community, Zhan Zihang rested his forehead with his hands, sitting at the wooden table, with the big blowfly-colored suitcase beside him.

On his right side, there were a dozen or so cigarette butts scattered here and there.

From far away, one could still see the exhaustion and decadence on Zhan Zihang's face.

From the looks of it, he actually stayed downstairs all night.

Ruan Zhimu was taken aback.

Yan Yue came over and pulled down the curtain again: "There's nothing to see, I'm afraid the sun will dazzle me, so I pulled it down."

Ruan Zhimu was silent for a moment: "Go to school."

Yan Yue looked at him: "Are you going to find him later?"

Ruan Zhimu: "..."

He said seriously: "Don't worry about what you shouldn't. What time is it? Hurry up and go out, don't be late."

Afraid that Yan would delay, he picked up the key and followed him out.

Walking downstairs, it is inevitable that we will meet each other on a narrow road.

Zhan Zihang was originally looking at the ground, but when he heard the sound of the iron door hitting, he raised his eyes tiredly.

The moment his eyes touched Ruan Zhimu, his eyes became brighter.

"Ruan... Mumu."

Then when he saw Yan Yue behind him, the disgust in his eyes was obvious.

Ruan Zhimu pressed his eyebrows: "You go back."

Zhan Zihang took a step forward: "If you don't listen to my explanation, I won't go back."

Ruan Zhimu: "Didn't you say it all last night, 'No cheating', 'Zhen Ling has a boyfriend', I heard them all, you can go back."

Zhan Zihang was taken aback: "Then why don't you forgive me?"

Ruan Zhimu didn't answer him immediately, but asked Yan Yue: "Why don't you go to school?"

Zhan Zihang also backed up: "What are you doing meddling in adults' business? The relationship between us has something to do with you."

Yan Yue glanced at him coldly.

Turning back three times at one step, he reluctantly left.

When Yan Yue disappeared from sight, Ruan Zhimu turned his head and said, "You explained so much last night, but you refused to explain that glass of orange juice, why?"

Zhan Zihang pretended to be stupid: "What orange juice?"

Ruan Zhimu laughed: "Because there is no way to explain it, right?"

He just felt chilled.

Zhan Zihang still thinks of him as a fool.

"Two men and women who are not in a romantic relationship will put straws into the same drink, do you think I am a fool?"

Ruan Zhimu said wearily, "If you want to find a reason, you can find it now, for example, the orange juice was sold out that day, and there was only the last glass left; or the straw suddenly became self-aware and ran into the same glass by itself-let me know when you think about it , I will call Dong Liang now and ask him if this is the case."

Dong Liang is the group secretary of their class. He took a photo of Zhan Zihang and Zhen Ling drinking the same drink that day and posted it on Moments. Ruan Zhimu happened to see the photo.

Zhan Zihang fell silent.

Ruan Zhimu was expressionless: "Go back to the dormitory and go to sleep. You haven't slept all night, aren't you tired?"

Zhan Zihang was a little surprised: "You, you still care about me, don't you?... You are worried about my not sleeping..."

"Thinking too much," Ruan Zhimu interrupted him, "I'm worried that your sudden death here will affect the Feng Shui of our community."

Zhan Zihang: "..."

-

Experimental middle school, playground.

Yan Yue was sitting on the edge of the ping-pong table playing mobile shooting games, while Bai Chuan trimmed his oblique bangs in front of the mirror.

Yan Yue glanced at him: "You have been cutting this for 10 minutes."

Bai Chuan didn't blink, staring at the mirror intently: "We perfectionists are like this."

Several boys in the same class ran over panting and called Yan Yue to play, he was the only one left.

Yan Yue took aim and shot, smashed a bunch of zombie heads, and said irritably, "No."

"I'm going to check the news. Is it possible that an asteroid is about to hit the earth? What kind of unusual day is it today, Mr. Yan doesn't even play ball?"

Bai Chuan smiled: "Didn't you see that he is troubled today? This is called juvenile worry."

Yan Yue: "Get lost."

After everyone left, Bai Chuan asked him, "What's on your mind, can you talk to me?"

After the last confession was rejected, Bai Chuan abided by the agreement and readily became friends with him.

After getting acquainted, Bai Chuan began to let himself go, and no longer concealed his true nature. He often groomed his face and trimmed his hair in front of him. In math class, he secretly flipped through photos of muscular men in fashion magazines, and complained to Yan Yue about his favorite The GV actor has retired.

Bai Chuan has a Weibo that does not post dynamics, which is dedicated to licking photos of handsome guys at home and abroad. Yan Yue once spotted his Weibo name, "0 Ding Yang Li Tan 0 Ding".

Yan Yue asked what this meant.

Bai Chuan sighed: "It means that at first glance, the boys in our school are all big ones, but upon closer inspection, there are very few of decent quality, and the passing rate of the ones is close to zero."

It's deplorable, it's embarrassing.

Bai Chuan repeatedly expressed deep concern about the success rate of the experimental middle school.

Yan Yue blew off the head of the last zombie. He didn't feel refreshed at all, and even wanted to smash his phone.

Turning off the phone, he was in a daze with a sullen face.

Bai Chuan didn't urge him, and concentrated on admiring his peerless face in the mirror.

After a while, Yan Yue said in a low voice: "...if a couple, one of them suspects that the other is cheating and breaks up, and the other comes to make it up, is it possible to reconcile?"

Bai Chuan did not hesitate: "Of course."

Yan Yue: "..."

Bai Chuan: "It's just a suspicion, it means that there is no actual arrest, then everything can be reversed. As long as his explanation is enough to convince the lover, such as being careless, not paying attention, being deliberately framed, reunion is a matter of minutes .”

Yan Yue looked displeased: "Which idiot would believe such a clumsy explanation."

Bai Chuan: "It doesn't matter whether you are clumsy or not. Feelings are not the law. There is no need for convincing evidence, as long as the parties believe it. What's more, there are people with a love mind who are still reluctant to break up when they find out that the other party is cheating."

Yan Yue: "..."

Bai Chuan tentatively asked, "Is this client the one you like?"

Yan Yue didn't tell him clearly who he liked, Bai Chuan only knew that he had a crush on a man, who seemed to be older than him.

It turns out that Yan Yue likes older men.

Bai Chuan immediately felt relieved.

This makes sense, it's no wonder that my old lady was smashed into sand, and it really wasn't a problem of my lack of charm.

Yan Yue didn't refute, his eyes were looking at the basketball court in the distance, his hands almost tore the phone case.

Bai Chuan comforted him: "Since we broke up, it means that there is already a rift in my heart. If I didn't get back together immediately, it also means that he doesn't believe the other party's explanation. As long as he is a rational adult, he should not do stupid things."

Yan Yue: "If there is any sign of doing something stupid."

Bai Chuan: "Uh..."

Yan Yue turned his phone upside down on the table: "Then find a way to make him unable to do what he wants."

The sun shines on my head, and the flowers smile at me.

It was obviously a sunny scene, but Bai Chuan suddenly had goose bumps all over his body.

-

Coming home from school, Yan Yue thought he would see Zhan Zihang downstairs, but he didn't.

When he got home, Ruan Zhimu was busy with dinner.

He poked his head out from the kitchen: "Put the schoolbag down and wash your hands, and the tomato and egg soup will be ready for a while. After washing your hands, help me serve the meal."

Yan Yue agreed.

There was nothing unusual at dinner, Ruan Zhimu didn't mention Zhan Zihang, and Yan Yue pretended not to know.

It seems that Zhan Zihang retreated because he saw that the misery was useless.

But Yan Yue always felt that it was not that simple.

Writing chemical equations silently at night, Yan Yue just wrote an H, when suddenly loud voices came from outside.

He had a bad feeling.

Putting down his pen, he walked towards the kitchen. On the way, he saw the door of the bathroom was closed, and there was the sound of water splashing inside. Ruan Zhimu should be taking a shower.

Yan Yue withdrew his gaze, walked to the kitchen window, and looked down——

On the open space between the lawns, there is a circle of lighted candles impressively placed in a rustic heart shape, and the candlelight flickers in the night.

Zhan Zihang stood in the middle of the candlelight, holding a bouquet of lilies, looking like he was in love.

Surrounded by a circle of watching residents, some people took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Yan Yue: "..."

Just then, the bathroom door opened.

Yan Yue turned around and subconsciously blocked the window.

Ruan Zhimu came out wearing pure white cotton pajamas, with wet hair, and complained: "The water flow suddenly became smaller just now, did you use kitchen water?"

The water in the house is connected by a water pipe. If one side is used more, the other side will be used less.

Yan Yue looked at his open neckline, his eyes slightly closed: "No."

"That's weird..."

Ruan Zhimu suddenly heard the noise outside: "Why is it so noisy outside?"

Yan Yue: "Someone robbed the parking space, and a fight broke out."

This community has a long history and old buildings. There is no specially built large underground garage. Only some residents will purchase an additional small garage on the first floor, which is only enough to park one car.

But the number of garages is too small, and 90.00% of the residents do not have parking garages, so they will hear their cars on public lawns and open spaces.

Strictly speaking, it is a violation of property regulations, but too many people have done it, and the law does not punish the public, so the property management will turn a blind eye.

In order to compete for parking spaces, car owners sometimes argue, and in serious cases, they fight. Some people lose the fight, and they will secretly slam the car door afterwards to retaliate.

Ruan Zhimu nodded, getting used to it: "I went back to my room, you go to bed early too."

Yan Yue watched him leave: "Yes."

His eyes fell on Ruan Zhimu's back, from his shoulders down, and finally stopped at the position below his waist.

The loose hem of the pajamas covered the lower part of the waist, but it could still be seen from the raised folds. Ruan Zhimu's buttocks were bulging and raised, and his back was slightly straight, making his figure obvious.

I don't know how it will feel to the touch.

Yan Yue thought casually.

Ruan Zhimu's figure disappeared behind the door, Yan Yue withdrew his gaze.

The noise downstairs continued, Zhan Zihang stood stubbornly in the middle of the candlelight, staring affectionately at the window on the fourth floor.

Yan Yue thought for a while, took a large basin of water, opened the window, and poured it down.

Crash.

There was an exclamation downstairs.

Zhan Zihang who was standing in the middle of the candlelight was drenched, and the candlelight was completely extinguished.

The onlookers were not affected because they stood far away.

When the public saw the plot of this drama, they thought it was the boy who confessed to being rejected, so they became even more excited.

Isn't this more exciting than the eight o'clock file of dog blood?

The flashing lights came and went one after another, and the originally dark open space in the community was as bright as day.

Zhan Zihang looked up, but he didn't see Ruan Zhimu, but Yan Yue's calm face, which turned green with anger.

Yan Yue slammed the window shut.

The author says:

Yan Yue: Wife, mine, you are not allowed to see