serious about love

Yan Hao stood up with his hands on his legs, his left leg felt numb, as if there were many bugs crawling around.

Under Jiang Muxing's eyelids was his hair: "Why don't you go back to the classroom?"

Yan Hao looked at the ground and smiled dryly: "You were lectured by the old class because of me, so I don't have the nerve to go back first."

Jiang Muxing said in a deep voice, "Raise your head and speak."

Yan Hao didn't listen to Jiang Muxing's words, he lowered his head even lower and was about to cry.

The old class wanted to explain, but he didn't reveal that Jiang Muxing was under a lot of pressure in the third year of high school. After knowing the real situation, the old class definitely disagreed with Jiang Muxing's remedial lessons for him.

Those who are ranked high in the class, no matter who gets Jiang Muxing's one-on-one tutoring, the results will far exceed him.

A poor student doesn't deserve such top resources.

But he wanted Jiang Muxing to continue teaching him.

The feeling that both love and studies are moving towards the goal is a wonderful miracle that was unimaginable before.

Since he was given this miracle, can he keep it forever?

Yan Hao's breathing became more and more rapid, his eyes became more and more red, he turned his back and walked out of the corner the moment before he lost control, his strides were large, and his thin shoulders seemed to be shaking a little.

-

It wasn't until a short distance away from Jiang Muxing that Yanhao spoke and listened hoarsely.

"Squad leader, you have been in the old class's office for a long time."

Jiang Muxing strode to shorten the distance, and walked side by side with him: "Since you're here, let's make it clear what needs to be said."

Yan Hao's face was a little blue, he walked forward sullenly, nails tightening the palm of his hand.

"Then..." There was a strong nasal voice in Yan Hao's voice, "Then what did you all say? Old Ban is very opposed to you teaching me, right?"

Jiang Muxing said suddenly: "There is a dead earthworm in front of you."

Yan Hao raised his feet in the air, and quickly retracted his feet when he heard this sentence, and leaned back without stopping.

A hand rested on his back, holding him steady.

The material of summer school uniforms is thin, and it sticks to the skin when you sweat a little.

Jiang Muxing took his hand away a long time ago, the place on Yanhao's back that he touched was still itchy.

Yan Hao licked his lips. If Jiang Muxing touched him directly without any clothes, his palm would be dry and rough, and he would tremble and gasp.

Maybe he couldn't help but twist his sweaty back and rub Jiang Muxing's palm eagerly.

Jiang Muxing's voice sounded next to his ear, and he could hear two or three points teasing: "Are you afraid of earthworms?"

"I'm not afraid." Yan Hao argued stubbornly, "I was shocked."

Jiang Muxing looked at the tips of his pink ears: "No, I'm still afraid."

"..." Yanhao curled her lips, you are handsome, you can do whatever you want.

-

The sun is hot, ruthlessly poisoning all creatures.

Yan Hao glanced at the dead earthworms on the floor tiles: "It's such a hot day, what are you doing out here, it's all dried up in the sun."

Jiang Muxing looked at him: "Probably stupid."

Yan Hao complained in his heart, wasn't he talking about earthworms?Watch what I do.

The school bell rang.

The first day of school is already halfway through, and I just feel hot and dry.

Because of the emergence of earthworms and after school, Yan Hao's inner anxiety was washed away, and his mood eased a lot. He sighed quietly: "Squad leader, just tell me the truth."

Jiang Muxing said casually, "What did you say?"

"It's the result of your talk with the old class." Yan Hao opened his mouth slightly and took a deep breath, relaxed his facial expression, and tried his best to make himself look more natural, "I'm mentally prepared, you say it."

Jiang Muxing said nothing.

The naturalness shown by Yan Hao gradually shattered. He scratched his neck, scratched his ears, and tugged at his bangs, looking at a loss: "If you tutor me in six subjects, it will indeed take up a lot of your time and affect your review in the third year of high school. Then see if you can..."

I didn't say everything for a long time, and my throat was blocked, and tears were about to fall.

Jiang Muxing turned his head to look into the distance, and sighed silently: "The recommended students of University A don't need the college entrance examination."

Yan Hao turned his head in a daze.

There were not many ups and downs in Jiang Muxing's tone: "I can live my senior year however I want."

Yan Hao murmured subconsciously: "It's so cool."

It was only later that he came back to his senses, and a huge surprise swept over his body in an instant. He opened his red eyes wide: "So you still give me extra lessons?"

Jiang Muxing is still looking at the distance, as if he is looking at the camphor tree, or at the blue sky and white clouds, or something more distant, such as tomorrow, the future.

After a while, he withdrew his gaze and looked down at Yan Hao.

Caught off guard, Yan Hao bumped into Jiang Muxing's deep eyes, feeling that there were too many things in them that he couldn't see through, it was hard to guess, and it attracted him to spy.

Just looking at each other for a second or two, Yan Hao's mind went blank and he forgot everything.

Jiang Muxing asked him, "What did I say when you wanted to enter University A?"

Yan Hao replied obediently: "You said you would help me."

Jiang Muxing said in a low voice, "Then what are you worried about?"

Yan Hao's lips moved slightly: "I'm not..."

He stuttered for a long time, then changed the subject abruptly: "I'm so hungry, monitor, let's go home quickly."

After a long time without getting a response, Yanhao sneaked a peek at Jiang Muxing, and realized that he was suspected to be in a daze, and couldn't help being stunned.

"Squad leader?"

Yan Hao waved his hand in front of Jiang Muxing, with a smile in his eyes: "Hey, you're back to your senses, monitor."

The lines of Jiang Muxing's face suddenly tightened, he silently glanced at Yan Hao, and then he opened his long legs and strode towards the teaching building.

"???"

Yan Hao froze in place for a few seconds, trotted to catch up, and asked Jiang Muxing curiously, hiding a trace of expectation.

"Squad leader, why did you go to the old class?"

"That's the best I can say."

The banquet is good, and I wanted to say something, but it slipped away from my mouth.

-

The queue to the cafeteria was messy and numerous, just like a large nest of small animals released from a cage, each of them was holding a rice bowl, shaking their hands and feet and running wildly.

The breath of youth is completely lost in the fragrance of the food.

Yanhao and Jiang Muxing avoided the noisy crowd and took a detour back to the classroom.

Knowing that Jiang Muxing is still making up lessons for himself, Yan's good mood clears up, the rhythm of walking is brisk, and he can jump up and down at any time.

"Squad leader, do you eat fish? Auntie cooked ang thorn fish soup today."

Jiang Muxing doesn't like to eat fish, there are too many spines, it's a waste of time: "Has the rice been cooked?"

"Almost." Yan Hao said, "We can eat it when we go back."

"Auntie cooks for me for a long time, and the time is counted. If the last class is delayed, I will send it to Auntie..."

Yan Hao remembered something, and his face changed immediately: "Squad leader, when I sent you a text message, the old class didn't know, right?"

Jiang Muxing kept walking: "I know."

Yanhao inhaled: "Did you forget to mute?"

Jiang Mu said calmly, "I read the text message in front of him."

Yan Hao hurriedly asked: "The old class didn't confiscate your mobile phone?"

Jiang Muxing took out his mobile phone to show Yan a good look, reassuring him: "I didn't react."

Yan really didn't want Jiang Muxing's mobile phone to suffer misfortune: "Then wait until the old class reacts?"

"Things have turned over." Jiang Muxing said, "He won't look for me again."

"..."

Yanhao murmured in a low voice: "Sure enough, I can walk sideways."

When Jiang Muxing heard it, the corners of his lips curled up a little, um, he could walk sideways.

-

A group of top students in the class came to meet him, and some of them called Jiang Muxing, saying that someone would treat someone to the restaurant to celebrate the start of the third year of high school, and the hard days were coming, and asked him if he would like to have dinner together, and some others were very enthusiastic.

Yan Hao saw that there was a deputy squad leader among the group of people, and remembered the cards, colored paintings, and poems she made for Jiang Muxing that time, and her complexion was not very good.

After the deputy squad leader was rejected by Jiang Muxing, he still had work-related exchanges with him.

Although Jiang Muxing was only his duty.

Yan Hao gnawed at the corner of his mouth, there were many posts in the post bar asking about Jiang Muxing's volunteering, wondering which school he would choose.

The girls in the class will also discuss it, including the deputy monitor, saying that they will go to a university, which he overheard once.

Yan Hao remembered that the deputy monitor was in the top ten of his grade, and there was no news of his recommendation. He was probably waiting for Jiang Muxing to make a decision. The sour taste in his heart rose up, seeping out from his pores, and gathered around him.

Not long after, Yanhao heard Jiang Muxing respond to them: "I'm not going."

Yan Hao didn't pay attention, and bit the tip of his tongue at once, the pain made him "hiss", but the corners of his mouth turned up.

-

A group of people walked out of the school gate, chatting while being exposed to the sun.

"The old class called Yan Hao to talk, why did the class leader come back with him?"

"The squad leader has other things to ask the old class."

"I didn't say that, Yan Hao really became a follower."

"The squad leader even asked him to follow."

"I don't understand. Anyway, Yan Hao is playing Dafa this time. He doesn't change the exam room for the monthly exam. He is in his own class and his own seat. There is no one behind him. The front desk and the same table are useless. Let me see what he will do."

"Not to mention the monthly exam, there will be a chemistry test in the afternoon."

"Damn it, I'd have forgotten it if you didn't tell me, it's just the beginning of school, really."

"..."

After chatting for a while, a girl said disgustedly: "Yan Hao is always so shady, I hate cold-blooded animals the most."

Everyone's attention followed: "What?"

"Snake, don't you think Yanhao looks a lot like it?"

The girl rubbed her arms unbearably as she spoke: "Really, every time I go to collect homework from him, I don't dare to look him in the eyes."

These words immediately aroused fierce reactions from the others.

"You can't even see it if you want to."

"That's right, his bangs are so long, I feel anxious for him when I look at them."

"My family is so rich, I can't find a better barber to cut my hair."

"Forget it, forget about him, find a place to eat, it's too hot."

"I feel sorry for the juniors who started school at the beginning of the month. The military training in ghostly weather can make people burn."

The boys quickened their pace, while the girls lagged behind and walked slowly.

A round-faced girl said weakly: "Actually, Yan Hao looks good with a different hairstyle."

The voice was only audible to the two companions.

The deputy squad leader didn't comment. The girl who said that the banquet looked like a snake didn't agree with it: "You have a problem with aesthetics, why is he so good-looking?"

The round-faced girl was a little embarrassed: "It's white and clean."

"I've seen him show his forehead, he looks very delicate and clean, and a little... I don't know how to describe it, anyway, it makes people's eyes shine." It would be more appropriate to use the word "amazing" to describe it .

"There are quite a few handsome guys in the class, like the class monitor, Song Ran, Yang Cong, they are all handsome in their own way, Ban Hao is very special."

The deputy squad leader who hadn't participated all this time suddenly said: "If you like it, go after it."

The round-faced girl quickly waved her hand: "No, I'm not so..."

The deputy squad leader interrupted her: "There is only the last year of high school left, the countdown starts today, time flies, don't leave any regrets for yourself."

The round-faced girl wrung her fingers shyly, and spoke softly like a mosquito: "I don't want it anymore, it's impossible."

The deputy squad leader encouraged: "How do you know it's impossible if you don't try?"

The other girl saw what the deputy squad leader said, so she echoed a few words. It's good to have a girlfriend, so she won't be clinging to the squad leader.

The round-faced girl logged onto QQ at the instigation of her two companions, had a private chat and sent a message.

It's not about any ambiguous content, it's just a reminder to Yan Hao that he is on duty today and wants to take this opportunity to talk.

Yan Hao drove the lock in the carport, saw the labor committee member looking for him on Q, and was about to return, when Jiang Muxing approached at some point and said, "She likes you."

"..."

Yan Hao looked confused: "Isn't it? She just told me about the duty." Why does this involve liking?No match.

But Jiang Muxing didn't seem to be joking, Yan Hao glanced at him, and then at the message.

Still can't see the so-called liking, there is no clue, it's normal content.

Jiang Muxing frowned: "Go back to her."

Yan Hao's IQ ran home early: "What?"

Jiang Muxing took his mobile phone away, typed a word and sent it expressionlessly.

【Oh. 】