sweet

Shen Feibai felt that he had been tricked by Wen Yang.

And Wen Yang might have planned it for a long time.

"Should I thank you for not actually buying some pornographic books for me?" Shen Fei asked in vain.

"No, you should thank Pippi Li." Wen Yang's actions were very quick and crisp, "In fact, he even secretly took a copy of "Jin○mei". I found out in my conscience that I didn't buy it back."

"Actually, "Jin○mei" doesn't have much of that kind of content." Shen Feibai sought truth from facts.

Wen Yang's eyes widened: "Have you seen it?"

Shen Feibai nodded, and explained: "I read a lot of books when you were addicted to the handheld and didn't play with me."

Wen Yang choked when he heard the words, and silently swallowed back "I didn't expect you to be such an idiot".

Wen Yang still remembers it very clearly. He was so addicted to playing with the handheld when he first came into contact with it in junior high school.Except for meals, the handheld never left his hands, and even when he was sleeping, the handheld was placed next to his pillow, like a teenager addicted to the Internet.

Shen Feibai told him several times at that time, but Wen Yang didn't listen to him. In the end, Shen Feibai was really angry and dragged Wen Yang back from the precarious fall.

When it comes to this matter, Wen Yang always feels that he is in the wrong.

He touched his nose and changed the subject tactfully.

"Anyway, if you are still the first in the class, you can read those books to me." Wen Yang said, "You have to read it after you buy it, don't you! I am willing to share it with you, and you should thank me."

"Is it okay to read other things?" Shen Fei asked in vain.

Wen Yang pretended to ponder: "What do you miss?"

"Little Red Riding Hood, Snow White, Cinderella, etc., these are more suitable for bedtime stories." Shen Feibai raised his right hand to make an oath, "I guarantee that I will read it vividly and vividly."

"No, I'm not interested in those stories about coaxing children." Wen Yang didn't want to give up the opportunity to torment Shen Feibai, and the bedtime stories sound very romantic, "those birthday presents I gave you, It's a pity not to see it."

Shen Feibai thought of the few books he had put into the box under the bed to collect ashes, hesitated for a while between his integrity and Wen Yang's expectant eyes, and finally compromised with the latter.

"Okay, okay, just read it." Shen Feibai compromised, but he was not willing to surrender, "Then if you regress, there must be some punishment measures, right?"

"You still want to punish me!"

Wen Yang will not be fooled, he has already seen through Shen Feibai's plot!

This person must want to say that if he regresses, he will read novels instead!

Wen Yang felt that he was extremely witty, so he preemptively condemned Shen Feibai fiercely: "You were not like this before! You used to comfort me when you saw me regress! Now you actually want to punish me!"

"Nonsense!" Shen Feibai pointed out Wen Yang's unreasonable troubles ruthlessly, "I will confiscate your handheld if you regress, and I will personally supervise you to review carefully."

Wen Yang said slightly, "I don't listen, I don't listen, and I don't listen, and I don't listen, and he condemned his partner more fiercely: "Unscrupulous man! If you really get it, you won't cherish it!"

After finishing speaking, Wen Yang rolled on the bed, hugged the quilt and turned his back to Shen Feibai, with a look of refusing to communicate, humming the yellow tune of the cabbage field, which sounded very miserable.

Shen Feibai sat on the chair, looking at Wen Yang who was hugging the quilt and moaning, he couldn't laugh or cry.

"That's all right, all right, I'll just read it." Shen Feibai sighed, "Get up, take a shower and sleep, I'll go back first."

"Monkey!" When the alarm was lifted, Wen Yang got up immediately, jumped out of bed and went to look through the closet.

Shen Feibai watched Wen Yang go through the closet, wondering if Wen Yang had played with Li Lin a lot recently, and why there were so many dramas.

Wen Yang told him before that Li Lin had bought a camera during the summer vacation, and was going to show his face live, maybe he had practiced with Wen Yang on some small scripts.

Shen Feibai, who knew nothing about the live broadcast industry, thought so.

But thinking about it, a gentleman can't follow a word, and Shen Feibai didn't need to fool Wen Yang over such a trivial matter.

——Anyway, it’s a small interest between two people, and it’s not like standing on the rostrum to read to the whole school during the big class break. There is nothing to be ashamed of.

The basic test is on Friday and Saturday of the second week after the start of school. There are four subjects in language, mathematics, foreign science and comprehensive science. It takes one and a half days to finish the test.

The basketball team's game is a friendly match with the brother school, played in our school, on Saturday afternoon.

After entering the second year of high school, the learning atmosphere became very tense.

After the exam, it is customary to go back to the classroom to resume the exam room. A group of teenagers and girls were chatting about the answers to the exam questions just now, and at the same time moved the table used as the exam room back to its original place.

Wen Yang felt that he did well in the exam this time, and he wrote one or two questions in the last few big questions.

The test papers for this test were produced by the teachers of our school. The teachers who produced the papers probably let themselves go completely, and the difficulty was so high that it exploded.

The exam time is too short and there is no time to pick and answer slowly. Wen Yang is very wise, put aside what you don’t know, write down what you know, and wait for the test paper to be sent out after the test. What the hell is going on with the annoying subject.

Wen Yang even asked a few people, and basically said that he died on the last big questions.

Except for Shen Feibai.

Shen Feibai said that he had done it all.

After hearing this, Wen Yang really wanted to beat him up.

Wen Yang moved the table back to its original position, and helped move the tables and chairs of the girls in the class with a few other boys, before he put on his schoolbag and prepared to leave.

"Hey Wen Yang, wait, stop!"

Wen Yang heard the shout, turned around in surprise, and looked at Liu Xin who had just put down the stool: "What's wrong?"

"Are you playing basketball this afternoon?" the girl asked.

Wen Yang nodded: "Yes."

Liu Xin smiled: "Not many in our class are going home, just wait a moment, we are all going to watch, have dinner together and then go to the gym together."

A group of boys and girls who were still moving tables nearby agreed.

Wen Yang didn't know much about information exchange among boarding students, but he didn't have any opinion on this kind of group activities.

However, he felt that Liu Xin must have taken this opportunity to secretly mess with Shen Feibai.

Wen Yang put down his schoolbag, sat on the stool, looked around, and lowered his voice.

"Liu Xin, did you do it on purpose?"

"Yes, in order to prevent the world from being destroyed, and to maintain the physical and mental health of single dogs, you and Shen Feibai had better pay more attention." Liu Xin also lowered her voice and pointed to her own eyes, "The eyes of the masses are sharp Yes, you must not know that there are a few girls with special interests in the girls' dormitory of the liberal arts class, who have been staring at you two for a long time, and have written several articles."

Wen Yang was frightened.

Liu Xin felt sorry for her.

Wen Yang lowered his voice: "How do you know?"

"I live in a mixed dormitory, and the other three girls are from the liberal arts class, so I mentioned you in a casual chat." Liu Xin explained.

Wen Yang was silent for a while, and then he looked serious: "Needless to say, Comrade Liu Xin, where is Wen?"

Liu Xin looked blank: "...Huh?"

Wen Yang scratched his head: "I really want to see it."

Liu Xin choked for a while, and finally shook her head slowly and stiffly.

"I don't have such a special hobby." She said with some difficulty.

"Okay, thank you for tipping me off, I'll pay more attention."

Wen Yang grinned brightly, turned his head and flipped through his schoolbag, took out two mango-flavored lollipops from the interlayer, and gave one to the girl at the same table.

"Hush money." He said seriously.

Liu Xin lowered her head to look at the lollipop in her hand, accepted it without hesitation, unwrapped the candy wrapper and took the candy.

"I will accept your bribe." She said, "Shen Feibai is waiting for you at the door."

Shen Feibai has long been accustomed to Wen Yang bringing a large group of people together.

So he didn't show any wrong expression.

But some people who are more sensitive feel a little weird.

——Because when Shen Feibai and Wen Yang walked together to communicate with each other, it was as if they formed a world of their own, and no one could get in a word.

"They've always been like this?" Someone asked Wen Yang's former tablemate.

"It's been like this all the time, you don't know, Shen Feibai is just like Wen Yang's daddy, he takes care of everything, and even protects the cubs very tightly." The boy said, with a sad face, "Hey, Wen Yang and I In the year when Yang was at the same table, I don't know how many times Shen Feibai suffered."

"That sounds gay," someone said.

"These two have always been gay." The former tablemate nodded in agreement, "Maybe that's why they are popular with girls, don't they all say that girls should pretend to be gay first? Look at me, pure man , life and death is no one to chase."

Another boy came between them and yelled: "Fart, it's obvious that you look like no one else!"

"Fart! When the old man didn't have acne, he was still our junior high school student!"

"Weeds on the wall?"

"roll roll roll!"

Wen Yang and Shen Feibai listened to the squabbling, and after seeing that the topic was casually brought up, they looked at each other with a hint of helplessness in each other's eyes.

"Did you bring the jersey?" Shen Fei asked.

Wen Yang patted the schoolbag in his hand.

What can students eat at school?

The answer, of course, is the cafeteria.

Wen Yang and Shen Feibai left earlier than this group of teenagers who were fighting and eating.

They had to go to the gymnasium in advance. Wen Yang had to change into his jersey first to warm up, but Shen Feibai didn't accompany him to warm up. Instead, he went home, took out Shen's father's DSLR, and brought a tripod to prepare for the video.

Shen Feibai leaned against the locker room door of the gymnasium, looked at Wen Yang who was jogging and warming up with the captain of the basketball team, raised his camera, and framed the boy running in the sun.

This is one of the important traces in their lives.

Shen Feibai fiddled with the DSLR with his head down, thinking about when he, Wen Yang and Wen Feifei would take a family portrait together.

It would be wonderful if there were parents of both parties in the photo.