serious about love

Jiang Muxing's eyelashes are very long, his pupils are a little lighter in color, his eye creases are deep, his eyebrows are sharp and deep, and his facial features are very three-dimensional.

From a close distance, Yanhao would feel suffocated. He pursed his lips and smiled, and Jiang Muxing laughed along with himself, trying his best to pretend to be natural.

"Squad leader, you can put matchsticks on your eyelashes."

Jiang Muxing picked up the books at his feet and straightened up: "You can still be poor, it seems that your legs are fine."

Yan Hao's face twitched slightly, he picked up all the books on the floor, arranged them and put them back on the desk beside him: "I took notes for chemistry, biology, and English in the afternoon, do you want to read it?"

Jiang Muxing shook his head: "I've read the textbook this morning, it's fine."

Banquet: "..."

Jiang Muxing walked towards his seat, stopped again, turned around and said, "Give me your notes."

Yan Hao was stunned: "Isn't it unnecessary?"

"Look at how you took your notes." Jiang Muxing said, "Give me your math notes first."

Yan Hao tugged at his bangs: "I just pick it off the blackboard, I don't know how to sort out the knowledge points."

Jiang Muxing looked at him: "I'll summarize it for you tonight."

"Give me your notes, and I will summarize them myself," Yan Hao said embarrassedly, "My handwriting is too ugly, and sometimes I write it down when I doze off, like Martian script, I don't know it myself Remember something."

Jiang Muxing: "..."

"Then come and get my notes."

Yan Hao took advantage of Jiang Muxing's turning around and quickly rubbed his knees, listening to him ask: "Do you often doze off in class?"

"Not often." Yan Hao said, "Only occasionally."

Jiang Mu walked to his seat and took off the schoolbag on his back: "The foundation is too weak, and I can't catch it after a nap. If you use all 45 minutes of class, you won't be struggling after class."

Yanhao smelled the soapy smell on his body, mixed with a little sweat: "I'm too sleepy, there's nothing I can do."

As soon as the class bell rang, I fell asleep after the banquet, and I relied on peeking at Jiang Muxing to refresh myself.

"You try to finish your homework before midnight every day, don't go to bed too late."

Jiang Muxing put away the homework and textbooks on the table, and was about to put them into his schoolbag. After a pause, he took out something from his English book.

It is a handmade card.

Yanhao picked the palm of his hand with his hanging fingers. No one came to Jiang Muxing's seat in the afternoon. He was always in the classroom after school. It could only be stuffed when he returned to the apartment at noon.

The card is heart-shaped, with a painted sky blue cover, and when it is opened, it reveals the sky, the scorching sun, the sea, a jumping whale, and a poem.

The painting is very good, the poem is also well written, the composition of the whole card is very beautiful, revealing the sincerity and innocence of a girl, and she put her heart into it.

As a handicapped homosexual, how do we fight this battle?Yan Hao was suddenly covered by the invisible cloth woven by inferiority and despair, his blood was not flowing smoothly, and his breathing was very difficult. He struggled to tear open a hole to catch his breath.

"The name of the owner of the card is hidden in the poem, you can find it for me."

The voice above his head seemed to penetrate the layer of cloth, creating a hole, and Yan Hao ran out of it panting, with lingering fear and a trance: "What?"

Jiang Mu is about to give him the card: "Find out the name."

Banquet: "..."

Why did you suddenly do the topic?This development was not what he expected.

Yan Hao glanced at the poem, the characters were very delicate, he glanced a few more times, and felt that the girl who wrote the poem was very knowledgeable.

Jiang Muxing asked, "Did it come out?"

Yan Hao looked and looked carefully, studied everything from beginning to end, and found something vaguely, his expression became weird, not very sure: "Deputy squad leader?"

Jiang Muxing: "Yes."

Take a deep breath.

The deputy squad leader is one of the eight golden flowers in the class. She is a three-good student, a top student, an outstanding cadre, and a talented woman. The labels on her body are very strong.

I don't usually joke around, very quiet, with a general sense of presence.

Anyway, it gives people the impression that they can read.

The deputy squad leader's seat is in the middle group, the second row, close to the aisle on Jiang Muxing's side.

If her eyes fell on Jiang Muxing, more times than ordinary classmates, or if she showed clues when communicating with him, so as to pay attention to Jiang Muxing every day, even if she didn't catch it every time, it would be impossible for her to catch him every time. aware.

Like the other girls' thoughts on Jiang Muxing, he will find out.

It can only be said that the deputy squad leader hides deeper than him.

Yanhao put the card back on Jiang Muxing's table: "Squad leader, what is this poem about?"

Jiang Muxing said the most understandable meaning: "I promise to be her boyfriend, and her family will arrange for me to go abroad with her."

Yan Hao's eyelids twitched convulsively.

It is well known that Jiang Muxing's family is not well-off. This afternoon is the first time for him to ask for leave, and he will be very fragile. At this time, give him care, sincerity, and the future, and pretend that he is willing to stay with him forever. He refuses. The odds are much smaller than usual.

No wonder the deputy squad leader wanted to hand out the card today.

This is a trick of a smart person, who knows how to act at the most suitable time, unlike Yan Hao, who just feels that time is running out and he must act, and he doesn't pay too much attention to strategy.

Still not counting enough.

It's summer, over 30 degrees, but the banquet is good, but it seems that someone has poured a basin of ice water and shivered: "Squad leader, then you..."

Before Yan Hao finished speaking, Jiang Mu was seen walking to the side of the deputy monitor's seat, and put the card into her desk pocket.

Give it back to her.

He gave an answer without words.

Yan Hao's breathing became short of breath, he took a deep breath, his whole body was still trembling with excitement.

The scene of Jiang Muxing rejecting the deputy monitor made his blood boil.

Even if it's not for yourself.

Yanhao glanced at Jiang Muxing, seeing that he hadn't changed at all, he couldn't help but have a guess in his heart: "Squad leader, you wouldn't have noticed it long ago, right?"

Jiang Muxing tidied his schoolbag, but did not respond.

Yan looked at his smooth side face: "Did you really see it?"

Jiang Muxing asked coldly: "Why do you care about this?"

It is equal to the default.

Yan Hao was so panicked that he couldn't get any more panicked. The deputy squad leader hid so well that Jiang Muxing could even see it.

How did you find out?

What about him?Is he still alive?

Yan was like a child whose eyes were suddenly covered by someone, standing there at a loss, wanting to cry but not daring to cry.

scared.

There were voices in the corridor, and people from other shifts came back from the cafeteria with rice bowls in their hands.

After a shock, his eyes suddenly opened, he has a way out, he has.

Because if Jiang Muxing saw it, it would be impossible to make up lessons for him.

-

Yanhao squeezed her stiff fingers and changed the subject: "Squad leader, do you plan to study abroad?"

Jiang Muxing rubbed his forehead: "Your thinking is always active when it shouldn't be active, and when you do the questions, you are very rigid."

Yan Hao was embarrassed: "I'll just ask."

His parents have been busy developing foreign markets for the past few years, and hoped that he would come too, but his answer was always to wait.

In fact, he just wanted to follow Jiang Muxing.

If Jiang Muxing had plans to go abroad, he would go there.

The classroom was silent for almost 2 minutes. Jiang Muxing looked at the band-aid in his hand and said, "I will stay in China whether I am studying or working in the future. I have no plans to study abroad."

Yan Hao squinted his eyes, and the next time his parents asked, he would just stop talking.

No matter how many possibilities and opportunities there are abroad, without Jiang Muxing, there will be no meaning.

-

Jiang Muxing gave Yanhao his math notes, but he didn't say to be careful not to get them dirty, or to return them tomorrow.

The notes are very common blue and white striped notebooks, which cost three yuan a copy.

Girls will go to buy it, just use the same thing as the person they like, and they will be very happy.

I also bought Yan Hao, a complete set, and kept them at home, and because of this, I got a habit of collecting notebooks.

When you go back for summer vacation, you have to take care of it.

Yan Hao walked with Jiang Muxing, and seeing that the next intersection was about to go his own way, the corners of his mouth drooped, and he was feeling lost when he saw Jiang Muxing stop in front of a bookstore near the intersection.

Yan Hao was stunned for a while, and quickly parked his bicycle next to Jiang Muxing, put down his legs and followed him into the bookstore.

Jiang Muxing turned his head slightly and said to him: "You only need to review the key points in the textbook before the end of the semester, and then do some questions I picked for you. You don't need to buy information books."

Yan Hao's face is not red and his heart is not beating: "I'll go shopping."

Jiang Muxing didn't say anything more.

There was no one in the bookstore, just two teenagers in No. [-] Middle School uniforms, shuttling between rows of bookshelves.

The tall one walked in front, and the short one followed behind, his eyes followed him, very natural and hot.

Yan Hao gasped: "Squad leader, there is "College Entrance Exam Full Score Composition"."

Jiang Muxing took two steps back and looked at the book he pointed to: "It's useless for your final exam this time."

"Will the college entrance examination help?" Yan Hao said, "I'm doing research, will I get more composition points?"

Jiang Muxing walked forward: "Let's watch and play."

"..." Yan Hao said, "I bought it?"

Jiang Muxing: "As you wish."

Yan Hao pointed to another book: "What about "Life Like Summer Flowers—Selected Poems of Tagore"?"

Jiang Muxing still answered the same way, with the same flat tone, without fluctuation: "Watch and play."

Yan really wanted to roll her eyes: "Squad leader, are you kidding me?"

Jiang Muxing gave him a back view: "Increase your reading volume."

Yanhao looked blank, so he said... Jiang Muxing was really teasing him just now?

Jiang Mu will be funny?

Yan Hao hurriedly came back to his senses, quickly took down the book and left the place, thinking that Jiang Mu had walked far away, but he didn't expect to see him when he walked around the bookshelf, and almost bumped into him.

Jiang Muxing didn't know what book he was looking for, and he glanced casually at the bookshelf.

"There are "Comprehensive Multiple-Choice Questions" and "Complete Collection of Prediction Questions"."

Yanhao picked up two books from the bookshelf on the left, "I'm good at generalization, but in a nutshell, I can't go up or down. How about I buy a book for summer vacation?"

"I don't recommend you to buy it." Jiang Muxing said, "You have to do special training during the summer vacation, practice repeatedly, and I will help you choose the type of questions."

Yan Hao stared at him blankly, then blinked: "Then I won't buy it."

Jiang Muxing: "Yes."

After shopping for a while, Jiang Muxing bought an extra-curricular book.

Yanhao noticed that there was an event in the store, and a pencil case was given away for those who spend 180 or more.

He licked his lower lip. The pencil case Jiang Muxing used was from the time of the senior high school entrance examination.

It was half new then not old.

It is very old now, the color is worn off the corners, and it has not been replaced.

I don’t want the ones given by others, and I don’t buy new ones myself, probably because I think it can still be used and I don’t want to waste it.

Or it might just be indifferent.

-

Yanhao looked at the prices of the two books in his hand, and then took a chance to read Jiang Muxing's, and calculated the total price in his heart, and there was still a difference of dozens.

"Squad leader, wait for me to meet, I still want to buy a book."

When he came back from the banquet, he had an extra set of Lin Qingxuan's essays in his hand.

Jiang Muxing glanced down at him: "Why did you buy this?"

Yan Hao had the illusion that his little thoughts were being seen through. He was on fire from head to toe. He lowered his eyelids: "Cultivate your sentiment."

Jiang Muxing looked away: "Do you want to buy anything else?"

"I won't buy it." Yan Hao breathed a sigh of relief, "Squad leader, let's settle the bill together, there is an event in the store."

Before Jiang Muxing could say anything, after the banquet was over, he went to the cash register and asked, "Boss, is there a free pencil case for every 180?"

"Yes, take it yourself." The boss pointed to a basket of pencil cases in the corner.

Yan Hao walked over and squatted down, wiped the sweat from her hands on the school uniform pants, and carefully picked out the pencil case in the basket.

Not long after, Yan Hao held a blue pencil case and smiled, her bangs spread out to both sides of her full forehead, and her eyes were bright: "Squad leader, look at this, how do you like it?"

Jiang Muxing turned his face to one side, glanced aimlessly at what was in front of him, then turned back after a while, looking at Yan Hao: "Let's go."