born stubborn

The canteen of the No. 300 Middle School is not big, it can only hold two to three hundred people, because there are not many students eating in the school at noon.

The cafeteria was cleaned very clean, and there were rows of blue and white combined dining tables, which were polished and shiny.

When it was time to eat, the students who didn't go home to eat ran into the cafeteria one after another to look for food, as if they were starving.

In the campus radio room during this time period, some cheerful music will be played.

Sometimes it's a boy with a nice voice who reads some poignant radio scripts about youth and ideals with great emotion.

"Dear students, youth is a song, youth is a poem, youth..."

Youth is a little coquettish bag and no one listens seriously, because people are now full of food, food, and food, and everything else is bullshit.

"next."

In the cafeteria, the aunt who was in charge of cooking with a stiff face shook the spoon, raised an iron spoon and knocked on the large stainless steel dinner plate, reminding a student who had just finished cooking to get out of the way.

When it was Yuan Yang's turn, he put the tray on the counter and ordered a fried eggplant with beans, two steamed buns, and a bowl of egg drop soup.

He took out a card from his pocket, didn't look at it carefully, and inserted it into the meal card machine with a wave of his hand.

After the stiff-faced aunt shook the food for him, she looked up at the meal card machine and frowned, "Hey classmate, the card is not inserted properly."

Yuan Yang pulled out the card, took it out and reinserted it, only to find that the card in his hand turned out to be a general transportation card, not a meal card, and he took it by mistake.

"Sorry." Yuan Yang embarrassedly dug out his pocket again, but he couldn't find the meal card, so he forgot to bring it.

"Hurry up." The stiff-faced aunt knocked on the dinner plate with an iron spoon that couldn't wait.

Yuan Yang wanted to scold the street, but he didn't know whether to scold himself for being stupid, or scold the stiff-faced aunt for rushing to reincarnate.

"Use mine." A long arm stretched out from the side, and with a beep, he inserted the meal card in his hand into the meal card machine.

Yuan Yang turned around wondering.

Liang Yue smiled at him.

"Thank you, I will pay you back later." Yuan Yang said lightly.

"Okay, I'll make an IOU later." Liang Yue said.

Yuan Yang sat down at an unoccupied dining table, and just after taking a sip of hot soup, Liang Yue sat opposite him with a prepared meal.

Yuan Yang looked up at him, two completely different images from that night on the stage.

Although Yuan Yang no longer finds this clean and refreshing appearance of top students annoying, but after all, they have had unpleasant experiences before.

So Yuan Yang still felt a little awkward, "Sit across from me, can you eat?"

Liang Yue poked his chopsticks, looked at Yuan Yang and said with a smile, "Are you that disgusting? I can eat dog shit."

Liang Yue's joke got rid of the awkwardness in Yuan Yang's heart, and Yuan Yang couldn't help laughing angrily: "Fuck, you are the fucking shit."

"Hurry up and eat," Liang Yue took a mouthful of rice and chewed it in his mouth. "The people next to me should drive us out after a while."

"En." Yuan Yang grabbed the steamed bun and took a big bite.

Liang Yue stared at Yuan Yang's order, and swallowed the food in his mouth, "It's no wonder you're so thin because you eat so lightly."

Yuan Yang glanced at Liang Yue up and down, with a steamed bun in his mouth, he yelled at him unconvinced, "How much fatter are you than me?"

"A catty of fat is a catty." Liang Yue raised the bar.

Yuan Yang nodded, "Yes, just fart and you'll be gone."

"……you win."

Liang Yue shook his shoulders with a smile.

Liang Yue ate very quickly, and after a while the rice was almost bottomed out, and Yuan Yang just finished eating a steamed bun.

"Yuan Yang?" Liang Yue called him.

"Huh?" Yuan Yang continued to eat without looking up.

Holding up his chopsticks, Liang Yue looked at Yuan Yang's soft bangs covering his forehead, and said seriously: "I can only look at your back every day, thinking that one day you can turn around and face me."

Yuan Yang looked up at him, and his pronunciation was slurred with steamed buns, "Will you be unhappy if someone doesn't rush to curry favor with you?"

"No," Liang Yue stirred the rice bowl with his chopsticks, and said with a smile, "I mean, can you, don't always be so cold to me?"

Yuan Yang laughed, "It should be possible."

"It's not fucking easy." Liang Yueqing frowned and said, "We are finally friends."

"The IOU doesn't need to be hit." Yuan Yang smiled.

Well, we can be friends now.

When Yuan Yang had half a steamed bun left, Liang Yue had already wiped his mouth clean.

Yuan Yang pointed to the door, "You go first."

Liang Yue said, "I'll wait for you."

Just as Yuan Yang wanted to say no, he heard Hao Tian shouting not far behind him: "So I'm here, I've been looking for you for a long time."

Both Yuan Yang and Liang Yue looked at Hao Tian in unison.

Hao Tian carried an empty lunch box that had just been cleaned, walked over and sat down next to Yuan Yang, but instead of looking at Yuan Yang, she looked at Liang Yue, with a bit of reproach in her eyes.

"Hey, I said, I have to ask you clearly."

Liang Yue probably guessed what Hao Tian was looking for him for, so he lowered his head and smiled, "What?"

Hao Tian put the lunch box on the table, stared at him and asked him: "We don't get together after class, we don't get together after school, we don't get together when we eat, I just want to ask you, what are we?"

"..." Liang Yue didn't say anything.

At this moment, Yuan Yang felt that he should eat a watermelon.

It's a pity that the cafeteria didn't provide them, so I had to break off a piece of steamed bun, put it in my mouth and chew it slowly, looking at Hao Tian who was upset, and Liang Yue who was out of state, feeling that something bad was going to happen at the dinner table.

Seeing that Liang Yue didn't speak, Hao Tian couldn't help it anymore, she frowned and asked, "Are you talking?"

Although Liang Yue stopped laughing, he replied lightly: "It's a good friend."

Well, Liang Yue lit an open flame.

Yuan Yang considered whether to withdraw first by himself, but Hao Tian blocked him, and he couldn't get out.

Now it's interesting, the witness of these two people's confession is Yuan Yang;

The witness of the breakup was actually Yuan Yang.

Bad luck.

Look at the direction of this momentum, the next moment Hao Tian might be furious.

Then get ready to block the fight, Yuan Yang felt that Hao Tian's attack must be serious.

Sure enough, Hao Tian frowned, and asked Liang Yue loudly, "You didn't reject me the day you co-authored, but you didn't agree to me either?"

"Uh, I'm afraid of rejecting you all at once, you can't think about it. In fact, high school students have sex with... like good friends." Liang Yue argued in a low voice.

Yuan Yang turned his head away, choked on a piece of steamed bun and laughed,

What kind of fucking heresy is this?

Who holds hands, kisses, talks about love, or has sex with a good friend?

Scumbags who make such excuses deserve to be beaten up.

"You look down on me too much." Hao Tian pointed at Liang Yue, and said unconvinced: "Even if I was rejected by you, I, Hao Tian, ​​would not let it go! However, you are right. Then, just Just be good friends."

"Hey!" Liang Yue quickly nodded in agreement.

Yuan Yang stared at Hao Tian with rounded eyes, still choking on the piece of steamed bun in his half-open mouth.

Fuck me?

I fuck it and it's over?

Why don't you beat me up?

Is Liang Yue's shit luck all over his body?

Hao Tian breathed out a long breath, and complained a little depressed: "It's over, my first love died just like that, I want to complain to my best friend, you two take your time."

After speaking, Hao Tian stood up in disappointment, and walked out with the lunch box.

Liang Yue also stood up on his back, took off his school uniform jacket, caught up with Hao Tian, ​​and put it on her body.

Hao Tian turned around and asked him in bewilderment, "Why, what do you mean?"

Liang Yue reminded her softly: "You, go to the bathroom?"

Hao Tian was taken aback for a moment, then understood instantly, wrapped in Liang Yue's school uniform jacket, and ran away quickly.

Yuan Yang glanced down at the seat next to him, swallowed the unswallowed steamed buns, and got up to clean the lunch box.

The meal was there!

Really hard.

"The squad leader is pretty nice, not ugly, and kind to you, why don't you treat her nicely?"

Yuan Yang and Liang Yue walked side by side towards the teaching building.

"Inappropriate." Liang Yue said.

"That's right," Yuan Yang laughed at him: "There should be many girls chasing after you, and your vision must not be ordinary."

"Maybe." Liang Yue answered ambiguously, but turned to Yuan Yang and asked, "What about you? How are things with Ding Yuanyuan?"

"Damn, didn't I say it?" Yuan Yang explained impatiently: "Ding Yuanyuan is just helping me with my lessons. It's been two years and I haven't even received a love letter."

As soon as these words came out, Yuan Yang froze for a while.

It seemed that he had just agreed to be friends with Liang Yue in the cafeteria, and after only a short while, he even gave Liang Yue his old background without even thinking about it.

what's the situation?

Is it because I haven't had friends around me for a long time, so when I have friends, I can't wait to make friends with them?

Or, even he himself can't believe it, his level of trust in Liang Yue's character has already made him ready to talk about everything?

In short, like the last time in Chen Xing's shop, Yuan Yang felt that he was a little talkative in front of Liang Yue today.

Liang Yue looked at him with a strange expression, and suddenly laughed, "Student Yuan Ruanruan, you are so pitiful."

"...Fuck, you fucking deserve a beating!" Yuan Yang stared and punched.

Liang Yue ran away first, "Yuan Ruanruan, someday I received a love letter, let me take a look at it first?"

"Liang Yue, stop for me!"

Yuan Yanghui's intestines are turning green.

In the professional class in the afternoon, Liang Yue set up the drawing board next to Yuan Yang.

While drawing, the two pointed out details to each other, and they chatted for a whole afternoon.

Yuan Yang had never talked so much before, before he knew it, he had been influenced by Liang Yue.

Even after school, Liang Yue still didn't let him go, "Yuan Yang, are you going to play?"

"No, go back and read." Yuan Yang said.

"Just play for a while," Liang Yue grabbed Yuan Yang's schoolbag and refused to let him go, "You go home every day after school, aren't you afraid of being stupid?"

Yuan Yang looked at Liang Yue for a while, "Then play for a while?"

The author has something to say: I miss the Canteen Shaking Spoon Aunt series.

Also, did you miss the meal card?