moonlight

Lin Yue drank up the whole can of juice that Yuan Hang handed him, but he still felt thirsty after drinking it. How could he be so thirsty?

"There is more after drinking." Yuan Hang handed him another can, looked at his clothes, and was amused, "Your skeleton is so small?"

"It's because your clothes are big." Lin Yue said.

Yuan Hang came over, pinched the extra fabric on his shoulders, and said with a smile: "You say so."

Lin Yue stared at his neck that was close at hand for a while, then quickly opened another can of juice, and drank it all in one go.

"I'm going back," Lin Yue picked up Tom in his left hand, picked up a change of clothes in his right hand and walked out the door, "Your sister will come back later and tell her, you can ask me out anytime."

"My sister is treated better than me," Yuan Hang took two steps forward, looking at him with his hands in his trouser pockets, "I can make an appointment anytime."

"Have you asked me?" Lin Yue walked to the door and looked at him.

"That's settled," Yuan Hang said, "ask you for a drink anytime."

"No," Lin Yue thought for a while, then refused, "Drinking is not allowed."

"Afraid you can't hold it?" Yuan Hang asked jokingly.

"I'm afraid of your uncle." Lin Yue picked up the umbrella on the ground and walked out the door.

Yuan Hang raised his hand and flicked Tom in his arms: "Go back and listen to brother obediently."

Lin Yue pinched its head and shook it.

Yuan Hang watched his movements and laughed, and yanked off the excess fabric on his shoulders.

"Addicted, aren't you?" Lin Yue raised his chin towards the room, "If you don't enter the room again, I'll just kick the door and lock you outside."

"Kick it," Yuan Hang raised one corner of his mouth and said, "It's just a matter of changing the fingerprint lock."

"Let's go." Lin Yue turned around and waved the hand holding the clothes.

He was afraid of staying any longer, so he didn't want to leave.

Yuan Hang watched him get on the elevator, turned around and closed the door to enter the house, stood against the wall of the door for a long time, then took out the mobile phone in his pocket, his fingers paused for a long time on the text message interface of his mother, and finally typed a row of words .

- don't mind me these four words i don't want to say it a second time

Over there quickly came back.

- Is this how you talk to your mother?

Yuan Hang turned off the screen, went to the bedroom and threw the phone on the bed without turning it on again.

***

Tom's life at Lin Yue's house is much higher than that of the former Hang's family.

The sleeping environment has also changed. The range of activities of the nest must be in a sunny place, and it must be in that kind of corner, and it cannot be placed casually.

"Mom," Lin Yue pointed at Tom, who was nestling comfortably, with the bread in his mouth, "You've chosen to raise him, how will he get used to it when he returns to the original Hang's house?"

"Let's get used to it slowly," my mother said, "Little animals have to be raised well, otherwise why raise them? They also have to live."

"I remember Lao Li's house also has a cat." Dad put on his clothes and walked to the door to change his shoes, "but it's very thin and not good-looking."

"Just look at Tom." Mom gave him a sideways look.

"Not to mention," Dad said, "animals are still well kept at home, and they are comfortable to look at."

"Is it from your family? You just kiss it." Mom said.

"Lao Yuan's is ours." Dad looked at Lin Yue who was in a daze, and shouted, "Do you want to go?"

"Ah," Lin Yue paused, then shook his head violently, "I'll ride a bike later, you leave too early, it's useless for me to go to class so early."

"Then you pay attention to safety for a while." After the father finished speaking, he turned and went out the door.

Lin Yue felt that he was actually quite awkward.

It's been almost a week since Chen Chen's incident, and every time I see Xie Tongxin in class, I will deliberately avoid it.

He doesn't have much contact with Xie Tongxin, mainly because Li Yangbing is familiar with her, and he is not very active in the group.

When they met each other now, Xie Tongxin took the initiative to greet him and he would nod his head. He really didn't know how to keep the distance between them.

In other words, there was Chen Chen between him and Xie Tongxin. Chen Chen was his good buddy, and his friendship with Xie Tongxin was only weak.

He is most afraid of embarrassment, and most afraid of handling this relationship.

Although Xie Tongxin was not entirely responsible for Chen Chen's rejection, the friendship between Chen Chen and him was based on Xie Tongxin.

Although Xie Tongxin is in the same class as him, he is the school committee member of their class.

"Lin...Boss Lin," Xie Tongxin stood in front of their desk with a pile of homework in his arms, and handed Lin Yue's homework to him, "Your homework."

Lin Yue nodded and said nothing.

Xie Tongxin opened his mouth, glanced at Yuan Hang who was biting the pen cap next to him, and handed Yuan Hang's book to him: "Boss Yuan, yours."

"Thank you." Yuan Hang smiled at her with a pen in his mouth.

Xie Tongxin smiled, turned around and walked forward.

"Lin Xiaoyue," Yuan Hang looked at her back, turned his head and asked, "Are you still so awkward with the school committee?"

Lin Yue sighed after hearing the words: "I don't know how to deal with interpersonal relationships, do you understand what I mean?"

Yuan Hang nodded slightly after listening, hesitantly said: "I remember you were not like this before."

"It wasn't before, but it doesn't mean it's not now." Lin Yue looked at him.

Yuan Hang opened his mouth and smiled: "I understand, you just said a tongue twister."

Lin Yue pouted, but said nothing.

Since when have you been afraid of getting along in this relationship?

Lin Yue couldn't think of a specific date, but he knew the stage.Just like the relationship between him and Yuan Hang, he doesn't quite understand the feeling of closeness.It was said that it was a kiss on the mouth, but it was a lower level than this kind of relationship.It is said that they are friends, but there is an inexplicable ambiguity hidden.

***

Lin Yue thinks that he is a school bully who doesn't fight or snatch, and doesn't cause trouble, but the more he doesn't want it to happen, the easier it is to commit trouble.

Two days after the plaster cast was removed in Yuanhang, Lin Yue had an incident that was really not a big deal for him, but for his classmates and even the entire grade, it was a big deal for their brother Lin to become more powerful again.

Yuan Hang was almost late that day, and when he entered the class, he saw that there was no one in the seat next to him, but his schoolbag was still on the table.

He frowned, sat on the chair and smacked Yang Xuan's back at the front desk.

"Where's Lin Yue?" Yuan Hang asked.

"Brother Lin was still there just now?" Yang Xuan asked doubtfully. He glanced at Yuan Hang and said hesitantly, "But he seems to be injured. I just saw a long mark on his neck."

"What imprint?" Yuan Hang felt his heart thump on the ground.

"I don't know the details." Yang Xuan pointed to the door, "You will know when he comes back later."

Lin Yue came back from the morning reading class, kicked the back door but failed to open it, and was finally opened by a classmate at the back table with the help of the door.

Yuan Hang suddenly stood up from his seat, and the people around him glanced at him, but he didn't care. He stared at Lin Yue who was coming in, and looked carefully, for fear that he might miss his place.

"What are you looking at?" Lin Yue weakly pushed him, and lowered his head into the seat.

Yuan Hang stared at his movements, and when he turned his head, he saw a red mark on the right side of his neck that was not too deep and not too light, as if scratched by a fingernail. There was no blood mark, but looking at it creepy.

"What's the matter with your neck?" Yuan Hang asked with a serious expression.

"Scratched it." Lin Yue rubbed the scratched area, "It doesn't hurt."

"I'm fucking asking you if it hurts?" Yuan Hang said.

Lin Yue froze for a moment, seeing Yuan Hang staring at his raised arm, he felt a slight tingling sensation from his arm.

"Who did it?" Yuan Hang stared at him.

Lin Yue frowned, and said with determination: "It has nothing to do with you."

"Did you go to the infirmary just now?" Yuan Hang ignored him and continued, "I can ask if I want to know, you don't have to hide it from me."

"I don't want to talk about it now," Lin Yue looked at him, "I'm very tired."

Yuan Hang felt indescribably annoyed, and his fingers clenched several red marks on his palm.

He stood up suddenly, the chair slid loudly, and there was an echo from the whole area behind him.

Li Yangbing and the others looked this way unconsciously.

When Yuan Hang walked out, he took big strides, and walked out the back door with a whoosh.

Didn't come back until class.

Lin Yue touched his neck, then looked down at the bruise on his arm, feeling like he had a terrible headache.

Yuan Hang doesn't lose his temper, he really hasn't seen what it looks like when he loses his temper.

Oh, he has.

When he beat the sand sculpture half to death before, he saw Yuan Hang's explosive power, which was truly terrifying.

Lin Yue started to get scared.

"Have you heard?" A boy next to the small stone bench next to the school garden whispered to another boy, "Boss Lin hits five, the thief is awesome!"

"Fuck, what happened today?" Another boy asked.

"It is said that they were slightly injured, but those in the attached middle school were not lightly beaten." The boy said.

"Where did you hear the news?" another boy asked, "Did you see it?"

"I didn't see it, it spread throughout the school." The boy replied, "Someone was there, and it happened in the broken alley behind the school."

"Aren't those in the attached middle school looking for trouble?" Another boy said, "Damn it, do you really think our school has no face?"

"I don't think this is over," the boy said. "It's impossible for the attached middle school to be willing to be beaten like this. It's too embarrassing to hit five."

"Give them face?" Another boy said, "I support Boss Lin!"

The boy said something again and walked away.

Yuan Hang sat on the stone bench at the back, took a puff of his cigarette, picked up the cigarette and flicked the ash, and exhaled a long stream of smoke.

Lao Yuan's cigarette is too bitter to smoke, so I have to buy another box of Marlboro another day.

He got up and walked to the trash can, and when he pressed out the cigarette butts, he found that there were many cigarette butts in the trash can.

He twitched the corners of his mouth and walked towards the classroom with his hands in his pockets.

The original fire in my heart was drowned by a basin of cold water. The cold started from the soles of the feet and moved to the arm where the plaster had just been removed. For the first time, I had the illusion of cold head and feet.

Lin Xiaoyue, you are really fucking capable.