male god

"I don't like summer, it's hot and annoying. But I'm enjoying this summer."

Tang Jing opened a brand new notebook and wrote this sentence on the first page.After he paused, he couldn't help but turn his head, and looked at the delicate young man beside him who was resting on the table, showing half of his face.

Without lingering too much, Tang Jing looked at the correct handwriting on the notebook, tilted his head slightly, raised his pen, and wanted to write the second sentence: "Because,"

"Because? Because of what?"

The clean and clear voice, like gurgling water, has a deep magnetic voice, the voice between a boy and an adult man, very special and very ear-catching.

Ye Liguang didn't know when he woke up, he moved closer and couldn't help asking.

Almost subconsciously, Tang Jing closed the notebook.

"Well, I haven't thought it through yet." He glanced at Ye Liguang, then shook his head.

"OK then."

"Hey! Lao Ye, it's time to rehearse!" Wu Ting, the drummer of the band, called out from the door of class one.

He still wanted to ask something more, but Tang Jing spread out the exercise book as usual, and the notebook was just put aside like this, looking lonely and deserted.Ye Liguang stared at the notebook for several seconds, his eyes gradually deepened.I don't know what he thought of, but there was a moment of irritability on his calm face, but it was not obvious.

Afterwards, he responded to Wu Ting at the door, and turned around with his usual sunny smile:

"The notes for the next two classes will be for you later."

"Okay, you can go at ease."

Although Tang Jing was quiet and indifferent, he was always very polite.He saw Ye Liguang smiling at him, and a rare smile appeared on his face, the dimples on his cheeks softened his whole demeanor a bit.

Ye Liguang nodded and left.

From the corner of the eye, Ye Liguang had completely left the classroom. Tang Jing's slender fingers caressed the notebook that had just been closed, and opened it again.

"because,……"

"Hey, you're writing sentences in the notebook again, Tang Jing, a literary youth?" Having noticed the interaction between the two in the front row early on, Li Mingqi looked at the back of Tang Jing's bulging head and at his pair of white and slender hands, feeling itchy in his heart of.

Just to tease the nerd.

With a stretch of his long arm, he directly snatched Tang Jing's new notebook.

"Li Mingqi!" Tang Jing stood up, a tinge of blush appeared on his fair cheeks because of anxiety, and he was indescribably prettier than a girl.He glanced at Li Mingqi with a knife, and his anger sank into his dark pupils for a moment.

Tang Jing just felt very helpless again.

Ever since he was a child, Tang Jing didn't have many friends because of his quiet and seldom-talking personality.And since the accident seven years ago, he has become more indifferent and introverted.Tang Jing is a very self-aware person. He knows that he doesn't have any sincere friends, and because he is used to being alone all year round, he doesn't need any friends.It's just that this Li Mingqi, for some reason, has been flaunting in front of me in various ways since we met in junior high school, and even told people everywhere that he is his best friend. In fact, he just thought it was fun to tease him.

Tang Jing never admitted this kind of "friendship" of one-sided wishful thinking.

"Give it back to me." After restraining his excess emotions, Tang Jing regained his indifferent appearance, and lightly uttered three words with pink lips.

"Our friendship, let me see what's wrong?" Li Mingqi has always been thick-skinned, he smiled and showed his big white teeth, and those who didn't know thought he was molesting some good woman.

"I don't like summer, it's hot and annoying. But I'm loving this summer! Whoa?!"

"I said Tang Jing, are you thinking of spring? Hehe~ Tell me which one is it..."

Before he finished speaking, Tang Jing stepped forward, pushed Li Mingqi's shoulder hard, and took back his notebook while he was staggering.

"Damn it...? Let me see what's wrong, just your boyish mind, who doesn't know, cut!" Tang Jing didn't expect that Tang Jing's reaction would be so big this time, when he realized that Tang Jing had pushed him, Li Mingqi became angry in an instant "Do you fucking think that I rarely watch it, every time I do this, I can't be curious? We have been friends for three years..."

Tang Jing sat back on his seat again. He didn't look back, and his tone was calm, with a rare bit of toughness: "I've said it many times. I'm just a classmate, not a friend."

Li Mingqi stood stiffly on the spot, his eyes were red from embarrassment, he stared at the back of Tang Jing's head, after all, he was not as cheeky as before, and continued to say that he was Tang Jing's good friend.

In fact, he didn't believe it himself.But he just likes to put Tang Jing in front of him, and he feels that he is being cheap.

"Bang!" The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, but he didn't want to talk anymore, so Li Mingqi sat down again and slammed the table hard.

Just after venting, a basketball flew out of the classroom door, bypassed most of the classroom impartially, and hit Li Mingqi directly on the chest.

"Li Mingqi, why don't you hammer my desk when you are sick? You don't have a desk yourself, do you?" A tall and tough young man came in from outside the door, it was Li Mingqi's deskmate Xiao Yin.

"Fuck, your dad hammered his own table this time."

Xiao Yin stepped forward a few steps, and slapped Li Mingqi on the head, "Did the unfilial son recruit Tang Jing again?"

Originally, I felt a little more at ease in arguing with Xiao Yin, but I didn't expect this person to open which pot and which pot to lift. Li Mingqi didn't respond, and his face turned dark instantly.

"I said son, if it wasn't because Tang Jing is a man, I would suspect that you have taken a fancy to him."

The two boys had loud voices, and they sat in the back row of their own. Although their voices were a little softer, they still reached Tang Jing's ears verbatim.

"Fuck, Xiao Yin, you're talking and farting, can I be serious about dating? Tang Jing,"

In fact, it wasn't the first time someone said this to him, but it was the first time he said it directly in front of Tang Jing.Li Mingqi couldn't help being a little annoyed, and his face was a little hot. He stared at the back of Tang Jing's head, but didn't dare to stay longer, "He's really my good friend, but he's very cold, and he's not easy to serve."

"I said son, why didn't I hear you say to serve me?"

"Can your friendship with me compare with my friendship with Tang Jing? Poor son."

The two laughed and scolded each other.

Tang Jing held the pen tightly in his hand, he didn't know if it was because of the conversation between the two behind him, or because of something else, he looked thoughtful.

"Tang Jing, Tang Jing?"

A familiar and gentle voice called him.Tang Jing raised his head in a daze, and met a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, which were full of water, and a somewhat dazed self was reflected in the dark eyes.

This glance directly pulled Tang Jing back.

"You came back from practice. Here are the notes." Tang Jing opened the notes beside him, and found that he didn't seem to make any new notes.He frowned and pursed his lips tightly. A few minutes of fugue seemed to temporarily take away his sense of time and part of his memory.

Ye Liguang seldom saw Tang Jing like this, so he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Tang Jing, I just came back halfway to get a score, and it took less than 10 minutes."

"Well," Tang Jing finally came to his senses, feeling a little annoyed, "I was thinking about something just now."

"Do you want the second half of the sentence just now?" Ye Liguang took out the newly printed sheet music from the drawer, fixed his eyes on Tang Jing's face again, and asked casually but with some concern.

Tang Jing laughed, but couldn't find a better reason, so he nodded.

"It's just such a simple sentence, the literary ones are going to die, I really don't know what to think about." Li Mingqi couldn't help but add a word of complaint while listening to the conversation between the two.

"I can understand. When I was writing sentences and words, I suddenly didn't know what words to use, or how to have a perfect sentence." Ye Liguang still had a warm smile on his face, but he gave Li Mingqi a cold look. .

"Well, it doesn't really mean anything."

"I just don't like being prying into my privacy."

Tang Jing's speech has always been neither slow nor urgent, and his words are correct, but because his tone is always too flat, he often seems a little cold and a little indifferent.But these two sentences are extremely serious.

"Okay, I see. It was just my fault."

Sensing the rare seriousness in Tang Jing's tone, Ye Liguang half bent over and listened to Tang Jing's words very seriously.Realizing his offence, he felt a little guilty on his face, but still smiled gently.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Tang is at the same table."

Clear but yet magnetic, there is a bit of flattery in the ending at the moment, a bit like a coquettish, but very seductive.

Tang Jing's hand in writing the question paused for a moment, and he seemed to lower his head a little.

"Well, it's fine."

"I'm leaving."

Li Mingqi kept staring closely at the two people who were talking in the front row. He didn't know whether Ye Liguang was on purpose or not. He casually glanced over with a smile that didn't reach his eyes. Apart from being a little cold, there was also a little provocation.

Damn, she only pretends to be a good person in front of people and pretends to be a heartthrob.Li Mingqi clenched his fists. From the very beginning when he knew about Ye Liguang, Li Mingqi was very upset, and since Ye Liguang and Tang Jing sat at the same table, Li Mingqi was even more upset.

"Xiao Yin, Li Mingqi, I'm leaving."

Just after he finished ridiculing his heart, he saw Ye Liguang's still radiant smile, as if he just missed it.Thinking of this, Li Mingqi felt that his heart was full of anger, and he still had nowhere to vent it.

When Ye Liguang walked to the door of the classroom, Tang Jing raised his head and looked in the direction of the door.Li Mingqi stared at Tang Jing's sideways handsome face, which was gloomy.

"Bell...", the last evening self-study is finally over.

Tang Jing packed his schoolbag and was about to get up and go home.His shoulders suddenly sank, and he frowned and turned around, only to see Li Mingqi's expression was a bit ferocious, looking at him with burning eyes, as if a hole was about to be burned.

"Do you have something to do?" Not wanting to pay more attention to Li Mingqi, Tang Jing pulled Li Mingqi's hand away forcefully, only to find that the strength on his shoulder was a little heavier, almost twisting and dislocating his shoulder.

"What do you want to do..." Before he finished speaking, Tang Jing looked at the notebook in Li Mingqi's hand and fell silent.

Li Mingqi couldn't help laughing.