moonlight

"Hey Linzi, what kind of grievances do you think the original boss has with the sand sculpture in the next class, and now they suddenly have a fight?" Zhang Xu leaned against the corridor and turned his head to ask.

Sand sculpture is what their class calls the boss of the class next door. There is no reason, just looking at the sand sculpture.

"You know again?" Lin Yue asked.

"This story has been spread for a long time," Zhang Xu squinted at him, "Only you don't know."

"Boring." Lin Yue ignored him.

"Hey Linzi," Zhang Xu touched his arm, "would you consider watching it?"

"Don't get involved with me," Lin Yue squinted at him, "I'm not interested in going to you guys."

"Hey, just keep your mouth shut!" Zhang Xu also squinted at him, "You will never force me to go tomorrow!"

"What do you say if you don't go?" Lin Yue raised his eyebrows and asked.

"If you don't go, you're a dog." Zhang Xu nodded and walked towards the classroom.

"...I'll go to your uncle!" Lin Yue threw himself on Zhang Xu's head and beat him violently.

"Lin... Boss Lin?"

Lin Yue was walking towards the classroom when a cute girl suddenly stood in front of him, shy and holding a letter in her hand.

Lin Yue looked at her suspiciously.

"Boss Lin..." The girl suddenly handed the letter in front of him, "Can I trouble you to pass this letter to Yuan Hang?"

"Fuck?" Zhang Xu snatched the letter suddenly, held it in his hand and looked at it, "What is this? It's for Boss Yuan? It can't be a confession letter!"

"Bring it here." Lin Yue stretched out his hand expressionlessly, with a scary expression on his face.

"Damn...give it!" Zhang Xu reluctantly returned the letter to Lin Yue, "It scared me to death!"

Lin Yue glanced at the girl: "He's in the classroom, you give it to him directly." After speaking, he handed the letter back to the girl.

"No, no need!" The girl waved her hand, took a few steps back, turned around and quickly disappeared from sight.

"Huh?" Zhang Xu looked at the direction in which the girl disappeared, and suddenly patted Lin Yue on the shoulder.

"Why?" Lin Yue asked impatiently.

"This girl..." Zhang Xu frowned and slapped his head violently, "Damn it! I remembered! She is the one that the sand sculpture has been chasing!" He pushed Lin Yue hard twice, "Hey Hey, that's the thing! It's a big mess! I thought they were already married..."

Lin Yue looked at him like a monster.

"What are you looking at?" Zhang Xu was puzzled.

"Why don't you consider becoming an entertainment reporter in the future, and you will earn a lot of money." Lin Yue said.

"Oh, I really thought about it!" Zhang Xu chuckled a few times, "You said that Boss Yuan's appointment with the sand sculpture has something to do with this girl?"

"None of my business."

Lin Yue ignored him and walked into the classroom with a letter in his hand.

Yuan Hang is resting his mind with his arms closed and his eyes closed.

"Snapped!"

Lin Yue stood in front of him and threw the letter on the table.

Yuan Hang was taken aback, shook his body, and opened his eyes suddenly.

"What is this?" Yuan Hang looked at the envelope in front of him in a daze.

"See for yourself." Lin Yue patted the back of his chair.

Yuan Hang stood up puzzled and made room for him.

Yuan Hang picked up the front and back of the letter and looked at it. When he saw the signature, his frown gradually eased, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Lin Yue was watching from the side, and now seeing Yuan Hang's expression when he saw the letter, he suddenly turned his head to face out the window, not knowing what he was looking at.

The history teacher is talking impassionedly about the Second World War with a book on the podium.

Lin Yue was very sleepy, his upper and lower eyelids were fighting crazily, and a big drama even started in his mind.

Dreaming in a place like the classroom is really ashamed of the teacher, but he was so sleepy that he could enter the dream immediately.Lin Yue squinted his eyes and straightened his arms. He simply lay down on the table, not knowing which way he was facing, and fell asleep just like that.

In the dream, the sun was just right, and a ray of light from outside the window shone on the two boys who were playing game consoles in the house.

The boys were happy, chattering and chattering.

Suddenly, the door of the house was kicked open.

Yuan Hang appeared outside the door, panting and said to one of the boys: "Yueyue, I'm leaving."

The boy opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, Yuan Hang suddenly turned and left.

Lin Yue suddenly opened his eyes.

His mind was not fully awake at the moment, and his eyes were still focusing, but a face appeared in his sight, lying on the table, facing his direction.

Lin Yue collected himself, and suddenly found that Yuan Hangzheng was looking at him without blinking.

"Damn!" Lin Yue roared in a low voice, and sat up abruptly.

He stared at the textbooks spread out on the table for two seconds, then immediately turned his head to look out the window.

Yuan Hang moved over there, and seemed to sit up too.

Lin Yue rubbed his face, feeling that his heart couldn't bear it, and it was beating very fast at the moment.

He glanced out of the window again before turning his gaze back.

He hadn't dreamed about his childhood for a long time, but now he suddenly dreamed, wondering if it was related to Yuan Hang's sudden appearance.

Lin Yue took out a handful of lollipops in his pocket, which must have been stuffed by his mother when he was not paying attention.

My mother said that eating candy will make people feel better all day, so she always puts a bunch of colorful candies in his pocket, but he doesn't like this kind of sweet stuff , too tired.But after a long time, he got used to it, and eating sugar was an indispensable task for him.

Lin Yue turned his head and glanced at Yuan Hang.

Yuan Hang felt the sight and turned to look at him.

"Choose one." Lin Yue thought for a while, stretched out his hand, and there was a bunch of colorful lollipops spread out in his palm. The colors were quite rich and there were many flavors.

Yuan Hang raised his eyebrows, and reached out to pick out a milk-flavored one.

"Thank you." Yuan Hang shook the lollipop in his hand and smiled.

"Thank you fart." Lin Yue took a Coca-flavored one and put the rest back in his pocket.

After class, Yuan Hang quickly packed his schoolbag and strode out of the classroom.

"Rushing to reincarnate?" Lin Yue looked at the direction where he disappeared and muttered.

"Hey! Boss Lin!" Li Yangbing at the front desk slammed down his desk with a bench and turned to look at him, "Shall I make an appointment with you tomorrow?"

"What appointment?" Lin Yue raised his eyelids and glanced at him while packing his schoolbag.

"Boss Yuan is doing sand sculptures with the class next door!" Li Yangbing said, "Are you going?"

"No." Lin Yue said.

"Aren't you going to help Boss Yuan?" Li Yangbing asked with some frustration.

"It's none of my business," Lin Yue glanced at him, and walked towards the door with a shoulder bag, "If you want to ask again, I will smack your mouths so that you can't speak."

"Damn..." Li Yangbing looked at the direction Lin Yue was leaving, dumbfounded, "I didn't say anything..."

Seven Star Auto Repair Shop is located in the southwest corner of the city center, which is regarded as a gathering place for auto repair centers.

Yuan Hang sat on a small bench in the Qixing Auto Repair Shop, with his arms propped up on his legs, hunched over and staring at a motorcycle in front of him in a daze.

He discovered this store by accident when he first came to H City. The environment is very good, the staff are very serious in their work, and the people are very kind, especially the motorcycle repair skills are very good.

"Xiaoyuan!" A male voice shouted from the other side of the store, "Your motorcycle has been repaired!"

Yuan Hang withdrew his gaze, got up and walked towards Sheng.

"How did you get this Harley?" The clerk Xiao Ding patted the seat of the motorcycle, "It's quite new, why is the paint all scratched?"

Yuan Hang took a look at the paint on the side of the motorcycle tire, it was perfectly patched up, the paint just patched up was particularly bright and glowing.

"A few days ago, I accidentally rubbed against the bridge." Yuan Hang admired it back and forth, and said with satisfaction, "It's well done, and I like this color too."

"That's right, this paint has just been imported!" Xiao Ding glanced at the rear wheel, full of praise, "You bought this car quite expensive, look at the texture of the tires, tsk tsk, it must be very fun!"

"It's okay," Yuan Hang smiled, and patted him on the shoulder, "Thanks."

"Hey, come to me if you have any questions in the future!" Xiao Ding waved his hand, took out a business card from his trouser pocket, and whispered in front of him, "You must only come to me! I have a commission !"

"Okay," Yuan Hang smiled, took the business card and looked at it, "This business card is quite elegant."

"Thank you, thank you boss!" Xiao Ding clasped his hands together and shook at him.

Yuan Hang rode his beloved car home.

He bought this Harley in the previous city, but he moved to this city after a few days of free time.

It was really not fun enough. I went to the bridge to surf for a while the day before yesterday. I didn't expect to accidentally rub against the bridge pillars and wiped off the paint.

It was very distressing at the time, but the Harley that has been refurbished is even cooler.

Yuan Hang returned to the community and searched for a parking space for a long time. This apartment is very small, and it is an old-fashioned community, so it is difficult to find a parking place.It stands to reason that the motorcycle is easy to park, but his one is really big, and he felt very distressed. After wandering around for a while, he simply turned around and parked in the next neighborhood.

The neighborhood next door is the old neighborhood where he lived before he moved out. It was refurbished once and a parking lot was added. There are not many bicycles parked at the moment. He put Harley in the bicycle shed, which seems to be the case .

After parking the motorcycle casually, he turned back home.

"Yo, are you tossing your Harley again?" Father Yuan sat on the sofa, saw him enter the door, and glanced at him.

"Tell me, where did you install the camera for me?" Yuan Hang changed his shoes and walked in.

"Hey, I won't tell you!" Father Yuan raised his eyebrows.

Yuan Hang didn't speak, and walked towards the bedroom.

"Your mother just called." Yuan's father looked at his back and said suddenly.

Yuan Hang stopped, looked back, and asked in a low voice, "What did you say?"

"She misses you, and plans to come to this city to see you this weekend." Yuan's father said.

Yuan Hang didn't say a word, and after a while, he said "um" and went back to the house.

Yuan Hang sat at the table, flipped through his schoolbag, and found the letter that Lin Yue threw to him today.

He took a look and opened it.

This letter is not long, just a few short words:

Yuan Da, don't go tomorrow.Here he is again, don't go.

——Aya.

Yuan Hang's brows gradually frowned.

He threw the letter on the table, leaned back on the chair, looked up at the ceiling for a while, took a deep breath, and covered his eyes with the back of his hand.

Ugh......

There's a lot going on.

***

With a piece of bread in his mouth and a cross-body bag on his back, Lin Yue wandered out of the apartment building carelessly, his eyes squinted, obviously not awake.

He staggered to the parking shed, found his bicycle, and took a closer look.

Hold?Whose Harley is so arrogant?

The blue Harley in front of him stood in front of him with a domineering attitude.

Lin Yue bit off the slice of bread in two bites, trying to save his bicycle.I don't want this Harley to be too arrogant and unable to move at all.

"Fuck," Lin Yue was a little irritable, cursing to himself, "How can this thing move?"

He fiddled with it for a while, then looked at his watch again, the time was running out, how about sweeping a shared bicycle?

"Drip!"

Harley in front of him suddenly flashed, accompanied by the sound of unlocking.

Lin Yue was taken aback, raised his head suddenly, and then was shocked.

Yuan Hang threw the car keys in his hand while walking, and looked at him with raised eyebrows.

"This is yours?!" Lin Yue pointed at the Harley with staring eyes.

"Well," Yuan Hang walked up to him and blew the dust off Harley's rearview mirror, "What's wrong?"

"Move it away!" Lin Yue came back to his senses and said impatiently, "You put it here on purpose! I can't even move my bicycle!"

Yuan Hang raised his eyebrows and moved the motorcycle a bit.

"Thanks." Lin Yue glanced and rescued his bicycle from behind.

He didn't look in Yuanhang's direction, and stepped into the car directly to leave.

"Lin Yue." Yuan Hang suddenly stopped him from behind.

Lin Yue looked back at Yuan Hang curiously, with his feet straddling the car, with impatience written all over his face, but he was surprised at the same time.

Yuan Hang lowered his head and laughed, and said with the corner of his mouth hooked: "I did it on purpose."

"What?" Lin Yue didn't understand.

Yuan Hang narrowed his eyes, walked up to him, leaned into his ear and whispered, "I say, see you in the classroom."

"...Damn!" Lin Yue slammed back, "You must be sick!"

Yuan Hang watched as he shrugged and turned back to step on the Harley, raised one corner of his mouth and tilted his head to stare at him for two seconds. flew out of sight.

"..."

Lin Yue stared at the direction where Harley disappeared, feeling complicated.