sweet

Wen Yang asked cautiously.

There was surprise on Shen Feibai's face - it could almost be called surprise looking at his own hair.

At this moment, he understood that the reason for Wen Yang's absent-minded anxiety came from himself.

Shen Feibai was too good, too good, so good that it made Wen Yang feel uneasy.

For such uneasiness, Shen Feibai couldn't detect it, but he was very happy with the fact that Wen Yang's abnormality originated from him.

The young man sighed softly, rubbed the fluffy hair on Wen Yang's head vigorously, and said with a smile, "What are you thinking? How could I leave when you are here?"

This is really nice to say.

Wen Yang has always been used to listening to this kind of words as love words - even if he feels that Shen Feibai doesn't mean that.

The boy smiled and raised his eyebrows, "Really?"

"real."

Wen Yang rubbed Shen Feibai's hand that was held by him, looking extremely happy.

"Then what college do you miss?"

Shen Feibai didn't even think about it: "It depends on which one you want to read, but I hope it's not too bad."

Hearing this, Wen Yang couldn't control the smile on his face at all, but after laughing for a while, he restrained the expression on his face and said solemnly: "That's not okay, we Xiaobaibai are so good, we must read awesome Qingbei."

Shen Feibai seemed to empathize and nodded, saying: "That depends on how hard we, Yangyang, work."

Wen Yang looked down at Shen Feibai's hand that he was holding, and nodded, as if the troubles and sorrows of the past two days had never appeared, and went home happily.

The life of a high school student is not just an activity of learning.

A high school has a lot of spare time, and recruits many special students.

When the last senior year was about to graduate, some teachers and classmates in the after-school specialty class began to want to attack the freshmen who were a little familiar with them.

Wenyang's popularity is very good. Although the grades are at the bottom, it is also a solid key class.

This meant that he would be bombarded by seniors and sisters who wanted to recruit new interest groups. Every day after class, he would always see a few familiar faces standing outside the classroom squatting at him.

What's more, in the name of looking for Wen Yang, he ran into their classroom and went to the podium to sell Amway openly, which really attracted a few classmates.

Holding the meal card, Wen Yang stood in line behind Shen Feibai waiting for the meal, with his head buried on Shen Feibai's shoulder, occasionally raising his head like a thief, for fear of being seen.

However, his evasion is useless. Anyone who is familiar with Wen Yang in the entire A high school knows that seeing Shen Feibai is basically equivalent to seeing Wen Yang, and anyone who can be so close to Shen Feibai, except Wen Yang. he thinks.

So Wen Yang secretly hid behind Shen Feibai, trying to go back to the classroom to eat after eating, but was immediately grabbed by the collar by a familiar senior, and carried him to a long table for eight people. Shen Feibai did not escape either.

Wen Yang looked up at the person who kidnapped him and Shen Feibai, and let out an ah.

He is the senior of the school basketball team, he often plays with Wen Yang, and occasionally asks him to play arcade games or go skating or something on weekends.

Shen Feibai glanced at the senior, and simply sat down beside Wen Yang.

The eight people at this table, including Wen Yang and Shen Feibai who came later, are all tall and big. When they sit on the dining table in the cafeteria, the average altitude can basically disdain the entire cafeteria. When you look up, you can see the top of your head .

"Wen Yang." The senior who caught Wen Yang had a kind face on his face, "Did you join any interest group? I think you have a good skeleton, and you are especially suitable for our basketball team."

Wen Yang ate the rice with a big mouthful. After hearing this, he was silent for a while, and looked at the senior beside him: "...I think I am more suitable for studying hard."

"Study requires a combination of work and rest, and playing basketball doesn't affect your studies." The senior continued to push Amway, "You see, our third, fourth, and sixth children are all key classes for senior two and senior three?"

Wen Yang is very familiar with the entire school basketball team. Last semester, one of the team's seniors was sick and unable to play. They immediately caught Wen Yang as a substitute and won the opponent unexpectedly.

After that, people from the school basketball team always tried to lure Wen Yang into the team, but unfortunately they never succeeded.

Because although the basketball team also belongs to an interest group, it still has the name of a school. It is going to compete. On weekdays, it gathers for training every three to five times. Occasionally, it will be guided by a teacher. Wen Yang is really not sure if he can do it. Find a balance between studying and playing basketball.

Shen Feibai was listening to the senior giving Wen Yang Sai Anli.

Wenyang plays basketball very well, and his physical strength is also good. He is not very enthusiastic about this sport, but he can still be regarded as a liking for it.

Shen Feibai turned his head and looked at Wen Yang, who didn't reject outright, but seemed hesitant. Thinking of the young man who was thinking about it before, he couldn't help but feel that he was throwing Wen Yang away. Playing basketball is also very good.

If I have time to think about it, it must be because there are not enough homework and people are not tired enough.

Wen Yang has never been willing to study for a long time in places other than school, he would rather take Wen Feifei for a walk around, or drag Shen Feibai to make a date with a few acquaintances to play around.

Since you don't want to do more homework, let's make people busy, preferably the kind that can go home and fall asleep.When Wen Yang's life is full of studying, basketball and sleeping, let's see if he still has time to think about some messy things.

Shen Feibai, who was making calculations in his heart, turned his head to look at Wen Yang, and said, "If you like it, just go."

Wen Yang paused when he picked up vegetables, and turned to look at Shen Feibai in surprise.

He also thought that although Shen Feibai didn't say anything about this kind of thing that would affect his studies, he would definitely not be happy to let him go.

"Go if you want, if your grades drop, I'll throw your handheld to Feifei for dog chewing gum." Shen Feibai said.

Wen Yang looked at Shen Feibai in shock: "...Hero, think twice."

Let me tell you that Wen Feifei will be poisoned if he eats the handheld.

But that being said, after Wen Yang had Shen Feibai's support, he willingly ate the senior's Amway and joined the school basketball team with great joy.

For the next half of the semester, Shen Feibai watched Wen Yang get tired like Wen Feifei every day.

No, Wen Feifei is much more energetic than the tired and silly Wen Yang.

And things are just as Shen Feibai thought, apart from studying and basketball, there are only three words left in Wen Yang's life: wanting to sleep.

If you can add an object before these three words, it must be "want to sleep with Xiaobaibai".

He didn't even play on the handheld, only occasionally on weekends, he and Lao Li made an appointment to play online for an hour or two.

The behavior of wantonly sweating seems to have made the young man forget the uneasy negative emotions that have been buried in his heart, and even his learning status has improved a lot.

Under such circumstances, not only did Wen Yang's grades not drop, but as Shen Feibai expected, they increased steadily little by little - although the growth was very slow, they were indeed getting better little by little.

After finishing the final exam of the first semester of senior high school, that is, the placement test of the second year of high school, the whole first year of high school was in a downturn.

It's not because of anything else, it's because the papers of several schools' joint exams are too difficult this time, and the teacher who wrote the questions completely let himself go.

Shen Feibai looked at Wen Yang who walked to the school gate with a dazed expression, and had a bad feeling in his heart.

Wen Yangmu stared blankly at Shen Feibai for a while, and almost cried out.

"Little Baibai!!!" Wen Yang howled, hugging his crush, wanting to cry bitterly.

Shen Feibai patted Wen Yang on the back: "Did you pass the exam?"

Wen Yang nodded first, and then said with a sad face: "I've already hidden the handheld, don't even try to take it back!"

Shen Feibai's hand that patted Wen Yang's back comfortingly froze in place.

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