Yan Hao stood in front of the table, staring at Jiang Muxing with wet eyes through the shadow of bangs, with a blunt smile on his lips, his straight body trembling slightly.

"Squad leader, squeak."

Jiang Muxing rubbed his temples: "I'll move here tomorrow."

At that moment, Yan Hao heard the sound of fireworks blooming: "Oh..."

Jiang Muxing took a pen and tapped twice on the paper: "Sit down, I will give you a lecture."

Yan Hao stared blankly at him.

Jiang Muxing frowned and shouted: "Good feast."

After the banquet, sit down immediately.

Jiang Muxing didn't finish a question, so Yan Hao couldn't hold back and asked him: "Brother Xu said on the phone that you are going to his place tonight, have you packed everything?"

"Why don't I just go back with you now and help you move things here."

Yanhao spoke quickly without taking a breath.

Jiang Mu couldn't talk about the topic.

Yan Hao glanced at him secretly, swallowed: "There are quite a lot of things, do you want to call a moving company?"

Jiang Muxing put the cap on the pen: "There is nothing."

Yan Hao's mind did not turn: "No?"

"Yeah." Jiang Muxing rubbed the cap of his pen, "Some belong to the landlord, some I bought in the second-hand market, and they have already been sold."

Yan Hao quickly ate the pomegranate in his mouth: "Then let's go now."

Jiang Muxing spat out two words: "No hurry."

Banquet: "..."

He said seriously: "Squad leader, I think it's better to hurry up, procrastination is not a problem."

Jiang Muxing's face twitched.

The good thing about the banquet is that Jiang Muxing will go back on his word.

Sometimes it is said to move, sometimes it is said not to move, and sometimes it is said to move, so changeable, who knows if it will change its mind after a while.

Yan Hao has a kind of blind admiration and trust in Jiang Muxing. Although he can't understand his mind at all, he believes that there are certain considerations behind each of his thoughts.

As for locking the door, maybe he has the habit of sleepwalking?Banquet is easy to guess.

Jiang Muxing had stayed with him for a few nights before, plus the two times in the hotel in City A, he had never discovered that Jiang Muxing was sleepwalking in the middle of the night.

It is not ruled out that he slept too much.

After all, apart from sleepwalking, Yanhao couldn't think of any other possibility.

It's actually easy to test, just stay up for a few nights to see, but it doesn't matter, Jiang Muxing can move here, the banquet will be fulfilled, and he can also prepare for the exam in a down-to-earth manner.

And Yan Hao will definitely not lock the door, only a fool will lock it.

One day, if Jiang Muxing sleepwalked and crawled into his bed, he would be crazy when he woke up in the morning.

Yanhao was looking forward to such a scene very much. He felt his blood rushing and unable to control himself. He picked a lot of pomegranates and put them in his mouth. His cheeks bulged and his eyes were round and extremely black, like a little hamster. .

Very soft and lovely.

Jiang Muxing's fingers rubbing the cap of the pen suddenly tightened a little, his voice was unknown and hoarse: "When will the question be finished, and when will I go back to get things."

Yan Hao immediately sat upright, looked at him eagerly and asked, "Do you want me to go with you?"

Jiang Muxing shook the paper in front of him: "It's just a suitcase."

Yanhao let out an "oh" in disappointment, that's not necessary.

-

When Jiang Muxing came over with what he had, Yanhao turned to look at the clock on the wall, it was eleven twenty.

This is a moment that cannot be described in words. It has been transformed into frames, and has taken root in Yan Hao's memory.

Even in the past ten years, 20 years, or decades, when he gets old and recalls, the colors are still colorful and will not fade in the slightest.

When the whole apartment was quiet, Yan Hao made a phone call in the room.

"Auntie, I'm sorry to bother you so late."

Aunt Zhang knew that he had something to do: "It doesn't matter, your matter is important, you talk about yours."

Yan Hao rubbed Bonnie Rabbit in his arms: "That's right, I have a classmate who wants to live with me. Starting tomorrow, I will trouble you to prepare a double portion for every meal."

Aunt Zhang noticed that he was very happy and excited, and this still didn't hide the exposed point. The hidden joy would be more, which is very rare.

"That little girl..."

Yan Hao interrupted her: "It's a male classmate."

Aunt Zhang said: "It's not a female classmate."

Banquet: "..."

Aunt Zhang joked: "I thought you were talking about a girlfriend."

Yan Hao lay down on the bed: "I don't talk about girlfriends."

"Study in high school is stressful. If you don't talk about it, you will have to talk about it in college." Aunt Zhang said, "Otherwise, all the good girls will be snatched away."

Yan is funny: "Just take it away."

Aunt Zhang thought that his family was well-off, and in the future she wanted to find a well-matched man, and set up some kind of commercial marriage, so she was not in a hurry, so she asked, "Xiao Hao, is there anything taboo about your male classmate?"

"A taboo...he doesn't eat spicy food." Yan Hao said, "Don't buy small hot peppers from now on."

Aunt Zhang asked puzzledly, "Don't you like spicy food?"

The tone of the banquet is quite serious: "In the third year of high school, I often stay up late and get angry, so I have to eat lightly."

"The other thing is that he doesn't like to waste. The amount of food should not be too much. It is best to finish it in one meal, so as to avoid the trouble of hot and cold."

Aunt Zhang said she wrote it down.

Yan Hao paused: "Auntie, he is my very important friend, I hope you treat him the same as me."

Aunt Zhang said kindly: "Don't worry."

Yanhao was still worried that Jiang Muxing would be uncomfortable: "Just be natural."

"I know." Aunt Zhang was curious about what kind of child it was that would make her, a small employer, value him so much. He should be excellent.

-

It was almost one o'clock in the morning, and Yan Hao rolled around in bed, unable to fall asleep at all.

After two o'clock, Yan got better and went to the toilet, sneaked to the door of the guest room, and stood stupidly for a while before returning to the room.

At the beginning of four o'clock, the sky turned white, and Yan Hao fell asleep in a daze.

After an unknown amount of time, Yanhao woke up suddenly. It was already broad daylight. He jumped up from the bed and rushed out of the room with a hair that exploded. He saw Jiang Muxing mopping the floor by the sink in the bathroom and rushing forward. The figure suddenly stuck.

Yan Hao gasped for breath and asked nonsense: "Squad leader, are you mopping the floor?"

Jiang Muxing didn't lift his eyelids: "I'm playing with the mop."

Banquet: "..."

Jiang Muxing told him something: "I clean the room I sleep in myself."

"Then I'll say hello to Auntie."

Yan Hao scratched his messy hair: "Where are your clothes?"

Jiang Muxing suddenly stopped mopping the floor, frowned and raised his head: "Auntie usually washes your clothes?"

Yanhao feels guilty for no reason: "I wash my underwear, other clothes..."

Jiang Muxing had no expression on his face, and his voice was low and cold: "Men and women are different, you know?"

Yanhao nodded subconsciously.

Jiang Muxing withdrew his gaze and continued mopping the floor, and said something without any emotion, as if it wasn't an important matter.

"When I do the laundry in the future, I'll do it for you by the way."

Yan Hao froze in place, some couldn't believe what he heard: "Is it okay?"

Jiang Muxing said, "Pretend I didn't say anything."

"You said it, I heard it with both ears!" Yan Hao almost jumped up, he touched his neck in embarrassment, and changed the subject, "That... monitor, why did you get up so early?"

Jiang Muxing pushed the mop to his feet: "I'm used to it, let me go."

Yan Hao moved away, watched him mop the small piece of floor where he was standing, and heard him say: "School starts the day after tomorrow, your biological clock needs to be adjusted."

"It's okay, I'll be up then." Yanhao didn't care at all, now that Jiang Muxing was with him, he was more active in school than ever.

Yan Hao grabbed her raised bangs: "Squad monitor, with you as a great god covering me, I didn't panic at all in the third year of high school."

Jiang Muxing glanced at him: "Wash your face first."

It was only then that Yan Hao realized what image he was, and a sense of shame swept over his body in a second. He silently went to the sink to brush his teeth and wash his face, his ears flushed.

When Jiang Muxing straightened up to change the floor, he saw Yan Hao reach for the mouthwash cup on the shelf, the hem of his pajamas moved up, a small waist swayed under his nose, and his eyebrows were raised.

Yan Hao was squeezing toothpaste and asked through the mirror.

Jiang Muxing tensed his jaw: "The pants are about to fall off."

With a toothbrush in her mouth, Yan Hao said in a vague voice, "No."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Muxing in the mirror came over, put an index finger into the back of his trousers waist, and hooked up his loose pajama pants.

Time stood still.

The toothbrush in Yanhao's mouth fell off, Jiang Muxing took the mop to mop other places, and time began to pass again.

It was as if nothing happened for the first few seconds.

To be precise, for Jiang Muxing, it was just a casual favor, because of such a teasing and ambiguous action, he didn't change his mood the whole time.

But Yan Hao was ecstatic in his heart.

Jiang Muxing pulled up his trousers.

It's a pity that he was so dazed at the time that he didn't have time to feel the touch and temperature of Jiang Muxing's fingers.

I'm afraid there won't be a second chance like this, Yan Hao scolded himself for not being up to date, while touching the waistband of his trousers that Jiang Muxing touched, it was like touching his hand.

-

Aunt Zhang came back from buying vegetables, went to Yan Hao and whispered to him: "Xiao Hao, your classmate looks too decent, just like the stars on TV."

Yanhao knocked the egg against the table and peeled the shell along the cracks: "He is the school grass."

Aunt Zhang said, "No wonder."

The corners of Yan Hao's mouth were raised, and his lowered eyes were full of pride: "It's still the first in the grade."

Aunt Zhang was shocked. This was even better than she had imagined. She put the dishes in the refrigerator and asked, "Then what kind of girl does your classmate like?"

Yan Hao remembered that her aunt had a daughter who was studying in college, and the alarm immediately went off: "He doesn't like anything."

Auntie Zhang has a strange expression and high eyesight. It is understandable that a bunch of female classmates are chasing after her. If she doesn’t like anything, she can’t understand.

"You don't want to fall in love?"

"Well, he just likes to study."

Yan Hao frowned and said: "Auntie, don't mention this kind of thing to him, he is annoying."

Aunt Zhang thought it was caused by the pursuit of the female students, so she hurriedly said: "Don't mention it, don't mention it."

Yan Hao still wanted to say something, but when he caught a glimpse of Jiang Muxing coming from the balcony, he swallowed the words on his lips, and served the porridge out as if nothing had happened.

"Squad leader, it's time for breakfast."

Yan Hao didn't sleep much, with dark circles on his face, but he was very excited: "Let's go to the supermarket in the morning."

Jiang Muxing remained unmoved: "What is today's study plan?"

Yan Hao heard this sentence, information books, papers, reading comprehension, all kinds of things floated in front of his eyes, and his head drooped.

Jiang Muxing looked at him: "What do you want to buy at the supermarket?"

Yan Hao blurted out: "I don't know."

Jiang Muxing: "..."

Yan Hao couldn't find a hole to drill, so he could only bury his head lower, he curled his lips unconsciously, I just want to go shopping with you in the supermarket.

A voice sounded above his head: "Go tonight."

Yan lifted his head up with ease.

Jiang Muxing pulled the chair away: "Be cooler at night."

"That's right, cool down," Yan Hao followed his train of thought, "We can also go for a walk by the river, the scenery is beautiful."

When it was over, he pursed his lips expectantly, waiting for Jiang Muxing to respond.

Jiang Muxing replied after a few seconds: "It's up to you."

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