serious about love

On the first day of the third year of high school, Yanhao fulfilled his wish to clean the classroom with Jiang Muxing. On the way back, he was so drifting that he almost rode his bike into a ditch.

Jiang Muxing put one foot on the ground, raised his brows: "Absconding while riding a bicycle?"

Yan Hao lied without blushing, "I didn't."

Jiang Muxing said sharply, "Then what were you doing just now? Drifting?"

Yanhao lowered his head.

Jiang Muxing's expression was cold: "What were you thinking when you were riding?"

Yanhao couldn't help muttering: "I miss you."

When it was over, he clenched the faucet of the car in a panic, while feeling uneasy, while comforting himself that there were many cars on the road and the noise was chaotic, Jiang Muxing probably didn't hear it.

Yan Hao waited and waited, but he didn't wait for Jiang Muxing's reaction. He lowered his head and followed his bangs, his eyes peeking cautiously.

Jiang Muxing closed his eyes slightly, and spoke for a while, with a less sharp tone: "The road is not the living room at home, there are cars coming and going, so you can't wait until you get home to think about it? It's so short of time? "

Yanhao pursed her lips in aggrieved manner.

Jiang Muxing's angular face turned sideways to him: "Did I say something wrong?"

"That's right, that's right," Yan Hao blurted out, "Squad leader, what you said is right, what you said is right."

Jiang Muxing: "..."

"Can you ride a bike well then?"

Yan Hao muttered: "Yes."

Jiang Muxing lifted the foot that was supporting the ground, put it back on the pedal, and rode down the slope.

Yanhao rubbed his sweaty face, Jiang Muxing was really a murderer when he lost his temper.

But Jiang Muxing was concerned about his safety.

as a friend.

Yan is so happy and disappointed, and a little nervously excited.

If Jiang Muxing knew that this friend wanted to kiss him, have sex with him, fall in love, and get married, I don't know what he would think...

-

Yan Hao wrote a diary at night, recorded the cleaning of the classroom, tore off the small sticker of love and pasted it at the end, and pressed the corners.

"Hey."

Yan Hao sighed, if he could receive the notice from University A next year, he would confess his love to Jiang Muxing successfully that day, and then they would visit the three major dating spots in the school together, leaving behind moist kisses and tight hugs.

Then his high school can draw a colorful full stop.

Thinking of this, Yan Hao wrote it down on the last page of the diary.

"buckle"

The sound of knocking on the door interrupted Yan's dream, and he put the diary in the drawer: "Here we come."

"Review, do the paper, boyfriend, review, do the paper, boyfriend..."

Yan Hao went to the door of the room while thinking about it, took a breath and opened the door with a smile on his face: "Squad leader, how many sets of papers should I make tonight?"

Jiang Mu went back to the living room: "Four sets."

Yan Hao's smile gradually disappeared: "That's okay, it's just a paper."

Jiang Muxing stopped in his tracks, turned his head to look at him: "Tough mouth."

Yanhao rubbed his nose dejectedly, and followed behind him with his slippers on: "I'm making fun of hardship, monitor."

Jiang Muxing turned around suddenly.

Yanhao stopped the car in time, first wondering why Jiang Muxing stopped, what did he want to say?After that, she was depressed because she didn't take the opportunity to bump into his arms.

The reaction is too fast, why is it not so sensitive usually?Feast on self-spite.

"It's mid-August now, and the college entrance examination will be in June next year. At this stage, you only have to review and review. The boring life will take longer than you imagined. Let me ask you,"

Jiang Muxing looked at him condescendingly: "Are you ready to persevere?"

Yanhao's slightly curled eyelashes trembled a few times, and he looked at Jiang Muxing's hand hanging beside the seam of his trousers: "Squad leader, why did you ask this?"

Jiang Muxing did not answer his question, but said in a deep voice: "When you have not made a choice, you have many choices, but since you have made a choice, you have to grit your teeth and go on. To move forward."

Yan Hao's mood was a bit complicated, not just moved and surprised, he lowered his eyes and gnawed his nails.

"Squad leader, are you afraid that I will give up halfway?"

Also, what kind of friend am I in your heart?Is it possible to add an extra word in front if I work harder?

-

Jiang Muxing walked to the sofa and sat down without saying a word.

Yanhao followed quickly and sat down on the floor: "I won't give up halfway."

He half prone on the coffee table, stretched out his hand to pick in the fruit plate: "Squad leader, you definitely don't know how determined I am."

As he said that, he took a package of crackers and opened them, biting a piece of crackling crackers, and said in a vague voice, "I didn't arrange a second way for myself, so I went to University A, nothing else."

Jiang Muxing was silent for a moment: "Good banquet, have you ever thought about it, why should I help you?"

Yan Hao was stunned for a while, then raised his head with a half piece of senbei in his mouth: "Why?"

Jiang Muxing leaned forward in a powerful arc, looking at the young man sitting at his feet: "Because when you visit A ​​University, you look at a stone with envious eyes."

Yan Hao's face was on fire, he quickly bit a small half of the senbei into his mouth, looked around and said: "...It's actually okay."

It’s true that I like it, but I regard University A as my goal and strive for it firmly and bravely, just because you chose it, and I think you will have me in your future.

Jiang Muxing leaned back a little and leaned back into the sofa, with his eyes half closed, his eyes didn't know where to fall, his voice was flat, and he couldn't tell what emotion he was feeling.

"If you like something, you can hide it for a while, but you can't hide it for a lifetime. There will always be a time to show it. I can tell that you like University A very much."

After a good meal, his heart beat faster and his breathing became chaotic.

What about I like you?Did you see it?

-

For a brief second or two, Yan really wanted to put his hand on Jiang Muxing's lap, hoping to see if he would be swung away.

But before that kind of thought had time to take root and sprout, it faded away.

Yan Hao curled up his fingers, and he thought of his two dishes again.

Do you want to throw a movie in the folder, seize a chance, pretend to be unintentional, and open it in front of Jiang Muxing, to see his reaction?

This seems to be more risky than touching the legs.

If Jiang Muxing had a disgusting homophobic expression, Yan Hao would definitely cry.

Yanhao unpacked the bag of senbei again, holding and chewing absent-mindedly.

You can't cut your own back, so how about a strategy that can advance or retreat?

Jiang Muxing glanced at the man who was eating non-stop, his small calculations were all on his face, he thought he was hiding it well, he stroked the hair on his forehead twice, closed his eyes and sighed.

"It's seven o'clock."

Yanhao said "uh": "Squad leader, what did you say?"

Jiang Muxing opened his eyes slightly, pointed to the wall clock, pointed to the papers on the table, and motioned him to look at the study plan posted on the wall.

"..."

Yan Hao got up silently, went to the table to read the papers, and flipped through them one by one.

Jiang Muxing picked this for him, for the first round of review.

Yanhao clutched the paper and thought, Jiang Muxing is so hardworking, he has to work harder every day.

Jiang Muxing crossed his legs and said, "In the next two weeks, you will do that type of paper in mathematics."

Yan Hao suppressed the churning emotions: "To what extent?"

Jiang Muxing took out his mobile phone: "I say it's possible."

Yan Hao is very obedient: "Okay."

Jiang Muxing said again: "I will practice other things at that time."

It's okay to have a good banquet, he has unreserved trust in Jiang Muxing besides his blind worship.

The current situation is almost the same, the person you like stands on a high place, the feast is visible, but you can't touch it.

Despair and hope are fighting every second.

Suddenly one day, a rope was dropped from above, and Yanhao clung to it like crazy, and quickly used his strength to climb up.

The person he likes is pulling him towards himself.

It must be because God overslept, that such a colorful trajectory appeared in his fate.

-

Yan Hao buried himself in the papers, Jiang Muxing read the extra-curricular books leisurely, and sat in the living room, supervising his study.

The quiet atmosphere lasted for more than half an hour. Huang Xu looked for Jiang Muxing on Q and asked how it was going.

Jiang Muxing: I haven't finished a single paper.

Huang Xu: ...

Huang Xu: Take it easy, don't just make up lessons, make up lessons, make up lessons, even a good baby will get kicked.

Jiang Muxing glanced at the young man biting his pen, frowned and threw an orange over.

There was a "bang" sound.

Yanhao trembled in fright, he looked at Jiang Muxing in confusion, his eyes asking.

Jiang Muxing saw that he had the tip of his pen in his mouth, his breath suddenly sank, and he got up and went to the balcony the next moment.

Yan Hao was at a loss.

There was something to eat, so he didn't bite his pen when the banquet was over. He peeled the oranges and ate while thinking.

Jiang Muxing stood on the balcony to blow the air, and the dryness in his body couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

Huang Xu sent a message on Q: This is living together, it is the time when the blood is young, the energy is very strong, it is easy to misfire, brother, are you burning?

Huang Xu: I think you can't be burned, you are the Ninja Turtles alive.

Followed by three thumbs up emoji.

Jiang Muxing's forehead twitched, and he sent a sentence: don't provoke me.

Huang Xu: Who provoked you? I was afraid that you would only care about forbearance, with a cold face all day long, and Yan Xiao would not want you anymore.

Jiang Muxing turned around and went back to the living room.

Yan Hao was writing formulas on the draft paper, Jiang Muxing stood beside him silently, feeling depressed, his scalp went numb, and the pen in his hand stopped.

Jiang Muxing said blankly: "Write yours."

The banquet was too good to write, Jiang Muxing smelled in his breath, so he was distracted, wanting to get closer.

"Squad leader, don't you read the book?"

Jiang Muxing didn't answer.

Yan Hao was scratching his head, not knowing what to do with Jiang Muxing, the phone next to him rang suddenly, and he saw the caller ID, it was his mother.

Why are you calling at this time?

Yan Hao had a bad premonition in his heart, he picked up the answer button and pressed it.

On the other end was Ni Qing's gentle voice: "Okay, I'm at the door, please open the door."

Yan was so confused, he unconsciously told Jiang Muxing with his mouth: "My mother."

When Jiang Muxing touched the paper, he paused when he heard the words.

Yan Hao hurriedly hung up: "It's my mother."

"Squad leader, my mother has returned to China." He looked up at Jiang Muxing in a panic, "What should I do?"

He almost grabbed Jiang Muxing's clothes.

The voice fell, and after the banquet, I realized how stupid I was. It was my mother who came, so why panic?

It's not like a child brings his girlfriend home to play for fear of being discovered by his parents.

Yan good to calm down, he only has male classmates here, calm down.

Thinking about asking Jiang Muxing to make a decision just now, he was not calm after the banquet, and felt so ashamed.

"Well, that's...my mother is outside the door, I'm going to open it."

Yan Hao walked past Jiang Muxing with his head down, and quickly said: "Squad leader, don't be nervous, my mother knows you and speaks highly of you."

Jiang Muxing didn't respond.

Yan Hao curled his lips, he was thinking too much, Jiang Muxing was always rational and calm, how could he be nervous.

Jiang Muxing was calm and didn't seem to care at all. He straightened the table and wanted to throw the orange peels into the trash can, but what he threw was papers.

"..."

Yan really wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh: "Squad leader, why are you throwing my paper?"

Jiang Muxing sullenly said, "Open the door."