Dressed as school grass, white moonlight

Mars hit Earth.

Shao Ning feels that he can fly out of the window, shoulder to shoulder with the sun...

After Wen Yang called "Brother", he was so ashamed that he took a sip of ice coke, not daring to look at the face of the big hooligan opposite.

He has never coaxed people before, this is the first time, he is doing it based on a concept that is not very clear in his mind, and he doesn't know if this will work, can he coax people well...

The more I thought about it, the more I lost my confidence, when suddenly there was a sound of "嗞啦" when the chair rubbed against the ground on the opposite side, the big hooligan stood up suddenly, said in a low voice and quickly, "I'm going to the bathroom", and in a blink of an eye, he went to the bathroom. Gone.

Wen Yang looked at the direction Shao Ning was leaving, blinked his eyes in confusion, and then lowered his head to continue eating chicken wings.

It's obviously the same chicken wings, but for some reason, Wen Yang just thinks it's not as tasty as the ones that the gangster gave him after picking bones.

The big hooligan had been gone for a long time, Wen Yang counted and ate the last French fries, and sipped the last coke before seeing his figure appearing from the corner.

Shao Ning is tall and has long legs. He walked over in two steps, bent down and looked at Wen Yang apologetically, "Sorry, did you wait too long?"

Wen Yang shook his head, looked carefully at the big hooligan, and turned his head back as if nothing had happened.

"What's wrong?" Shao Ning was a little guilty, and raised his hand to straighten his collar, "Is there something on my face?"

"No." Wen Yang shook his head again and jumped off the chair, "Go back to school."

The state of the big hooligan at the moment is indeed a bit abnormal. Although the clothes are as neat as ever, the whole person is full of laziness, which is a bit like the feeling after he just had a hearty fight with someone.

I was puzzled, but Wen Yang didn't intend to ask.

"Are you full?" Shao Ning stared at the child's stomach, "Do you want to buy something to take back?"

"I'm full," Wen Yang replied briefly as he walked out, "No."

After going out the door, Wen Yang took out a cigarette, first handed one to Shao Ning, and then lit one himself.

"Little friend," Shao Ning took a puff, turned his head and let out a smoke ring, and said suddenly, "I'm not angry."

Wen Yang paused, then turned to look at him abruptly.

"However," Shao Ning smiled, "I still have a small request..."

"What?" Wen Yang lowered his head and flicked the cigarette ash, and asked softly.

"Everyone will have lunch with me from now on," Shao Ning lowered his voice, sounding extra gentle, "Can you?"

Facing Shao Ning like this, how could Wen Yang say "no" again?

He clenched his cuffs again, nodded, and replied in a low voice, "OK."

"Really?" Comrade Shao Daning is obviously an excellent successor of the "inch-making principle". The children agreed to eat together, and he asked a series of questions, "What do you want to eat for lunch tomorrow? There is a cross-bridge rice noodle in front, especially Authentic... Do you want something spicy? The maocai shop opposite is also good..."

Wen Yang listened with tense shoulders, couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and quickly put his fist against his lips to cover it with a soft cough, "Anything is fine, you can eat anything."

"Anything is fine?" Shao Ning stopped and continued to promote the various delicacies at the school gate, threw the cigarette butts into the trash can on the side of the road, looked down at the children, "So good?"

Wen Yang's ears turned red again, and he took two big steps forward, keeping a distance of one meter from the big hooligan.

……

When I got back to the class, I happened to be in time for the first class break, and during the two consecutive Chinese classes, the sparrow teacher didn't go out, and sat on the podium with a thermos cup in his arms, looking at the laughing students below.

Shao Ning and Wen Yang did not have the professional ethics of skipping students at all, and entered the classroom through the back door ostentatiously.

As soon as he sat down, Teacher Sparrow came over and looked at Wen Yang worriedly, "Why did you come back so soon? Don't you feel dizzy anymore? Why don't the teacher give you an afternoon off to go back and rest?"

"Ah..." Wen Yang didn't know what reason this group of people made up for him, so he replied vaguely, "No, it's already done."

"That's great?" Teacher Sparrow was obviously not at ease, and continued to educate, "You guys like to be brave, and you don't even say when you feel uncomfortable, just hold yourself back, do you think you just fainted this time? In the future, you must never be brave again!"

I don’t know which man is so daring to make it up, he even said it when he fainted, but Mr. Sparrow really believed it, Wen Yang was speechless, so he had to continue to nod, “It’s great that you didn’t try to be brave.”

Sparrow teacher lowered his head to look carefully at the faces of the little students, seeing that he was indeed not as pale as when he was still fainting, so he was relieved, and walked back to the podium with a thermos cup in his hand.

……

After the last copy of the history homework was handed in, the history teacher never came to Wen Yang again, nor did he mention anything about inviting parents, and it was two days after he heard the name "big devil" again.

As soon as the morning reading started, Li Xingyu jumped in and shouted, "There are results, there are results! This afternoon's self-study class, the big devil is coming to apologize to us in public!"

"Really?" Li Yushan jumped up from his seat, "It's so satisfying!"

The people in the next class got excited and clapped their hands.

Wen Yang looked at the group of people who were suddenly excited in some confusion, and belatedly pulled out a small piece of memory from his head.

That afternoon when he was lying on his stomach to catch up on sleep, the class seemed to be extremely noisy for a while. He was very sleepy at that time, and he only heard a few words intermittently, all of which were the voices of big hooligans.

"Yes, I've written everything that needs to be written, you just need to sign it."

"A person's opinion may be ignored, but for a class, it is not so easy to ignore it."

"Let him sleep, no need to ask him to sign."

……

At that time, I didn't care and fell asleep, and when I woke up, I forgot all about it. Now we watch them together, what else can Wen Yang not understand?

When this person said "there is a way", he will really do it.

Probably some kind of "joint letter" was reported to the superiors. Wen Yang didn't see what was written in the letter, but he could guess more than half of it.

It is obvious that this incident was caused by him, but this person picked him up completely.

The name of a class member was signed on the letter, but he was the only one who did not.

This man was looking for a place for him, even he could be counted as a sharp sword, but he protected him in the softest place.

This feeling was so strange, Wen Yang raised his head and tried to blink twice, only then could he manage to push back the steam that had risen from his eye sockets.

Just as he was about to turn his head and say "thank you" to Shao Ning, Li Xingyu shouted from the podium again, "There is another gossip!"

The people in a class were all erupting again—"Quasi!"

"According to the report from the front-line reporter Li XX," Li Xingyu said in a playful voice, "Comrade Zhou Kai, a veteran of the student union, has been permanently expelled from the student union for his behavior of blackmailing junior students!"

"Zhou Kai? Just that idiot who always comes to our class to check and deduct points?" Sun Juntao stopped maintaining discipline and took the lead in gossiping, "I saw him two days ago as if he was beaten, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen like a pig hahahahaha. "

"That's right, that's right," Li Yushan also slapped the table to answer, "I saw him yesterday too, he was walking with a limp, I thought he fell while playing basketball..."

"Is it revenge?" Qian Shu imitated Conan's posture and pushed his glasses, "I often walk by the river, how can I not get my shoes wet..."

……

Youngsters of this age are always keen on gossip, and they all discuss with great interest who beat Zhou Kai, and some guess who the little classmate who was blackmailed was...

But Wen Yang didn't hear a single word of the various voices that filled his ears.

He only felt his heart beating suddenly, and a thought suddenly and unreasonably broke into his mind.

Wen Yang clenched his cuffs tightly, turned his eyes away from the Chinese documents spread out on the table, and focused on the big hooligan sitting upright beside him.

Sensing the child's gaze, Shao Ning turned his head and asked gently, "What's the matter? What do you want?"

Wen Yang had a lot of things he wanted to ask and say, but he felt like someone had stuffed a ball of cotton in his throat, and it was so tight that he couldn't ask or say anything.

"Huh?" Shao Ning still looked at him very patiently, "Don't worry, just speak slowly..."

Wen Yang opened his mouth and closed it again, raised his hand, picked up the pen and pulled over the notebook to write three words - thank you.

The force was so great that the tip of the pen almost penetrated the page.

"Thank you for what I did?" Shao Ning laughed, "I didn't do anything..."

You see, Shao Ning is such a person, he usually opens his mouth to joke, but if he really did something, he doesn't say a word.

Wen Yang wanted to refute him, wanted to say "you have done so much for me", and wanted to ask "why did you treat me so well", but the more he wanted to say it, the more he couldn't open his mouth.

Seeing that the child's breathing became more and more rapid, and sweat broke out on his forehead, Shao Ning didn't care if he was still in the classroom, so he reached over and covered the child's head and rubbed gently, "Okay, what's the matter?" Son, don't worry, don't worry..."

The force on the top of the head was too gentle, Wen Yang slowly relaxed, took a few breaths, and finally managed to say, "What do you want?"

Shao Ning understood the rather abrupt sentence, he hooked the corners of his mouth, moved closer, and said with a light smile, "Anything you want?"

Wen Yang tensed his shoulders and nodded.

The children are too obedient, Shao Ning's heart is as soft as a biscuit soaked in milk.

She's so obedient, she's too obedient to be bullied.

Shao Ning sighed softly, and said "I want you" to the edge of his mouth, lowered his head, and was about to open his mouth to say something, when he froze suddenly.

I don't know if he was in a daze for a long time, and the kid wanted to look up at him.

The two were already close, but one of them lowered his head and the other raised his head.

So, unexpectedly but naturally, the lips of the two of them stuck together like this.

The manual author has something to say——

Kiss, kiss, kiss!