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Wen Yang didn't tell Shen Feibai, and Shen Feibai wasn't angry either, so he did what he should do, but he paid more attention to the troubles around Wen Yang.

When February entered the second half of the month, the sun, which had been hiding behind the thick clouds, finally poked its head out, bringing warmth and revived vitality to the land that had been shrouded in cloud and cold for several months.

It was physical education class this afternoon. After the routine laps at the beginning of the class, the boys hooked up and went to the equipment room, pushed out the equipment cart full of basketballs, and rushed into the basketball court with the balls in their arms. .

The weather is still a little cold, but there is always sunshine.

Wen Yang stood outside the three-point line and took off. The ball in his hand crossed a beautiful arc and hit the backboard with a bang. The round basketball spun a few times on the rim and finally fell into the center of the rim.

Hearing the cheers of his teammates, Wen Yang grinned brighter than the sun today.

He threw off the yelling little friends who jumped on his back, raised his hands and jumped towards Shen Feibai who was sitting on the sidelines.

Wen Yang happily sat next to Shen Feibai, took the mineral water that Shen Feibai had unscrewed, and said with a sullen expression, "See! Is he handsome! Is he handsome!?"

"It's not bad." Shen Feibai nodded, "It's just a little bit worse than me."

Wen Yang took a big sip of water, and pursed his lips when he heard the words, "Then you go to the court!"

However, Shen Feibai had no intention of going on stage at all, he raised his hand to look at his watch, picked up Wen Yang's coat, and waved to his classmates who were about to play again, "Let's go, go wash your face, it's time to gather. "

Wen Yang was not reconciled, he looked up at Shen Feibai who stood up, "You praise me for being handsome first."

Shen Feibai looked down at Wen Yang for a long time, and finally sighed helplessly, "Okay, you are handsome, the number one handsome guy in High A is our Yang Yang."

Wen Yang grinned, and Phantom Tail shook wildly, "That's a coincidence, I think so too."

Shen Feibai cared for Wen Yang with the eyes of caring for mentally handicapped children, and then drove him to wash his face, while he took Wen Yang's coat and walked slowly to the gathering place.

In this weather, the water flowing from the faucet next to the stadium is still icy cold.

Wen Yang quickly rubbed his black hands from playing golf. After washing, he was just about to splash the water on his face when a girl walked by grabbed his arm.

Wen Yang was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at the girl who was holding him back.

The girl is Wen Yang's classmate, and is privately called the class flower by the boys. She is pretty and good-looking, and her grades are basically stable in the top five in the class, occasionally slipping.

Many boys in and out of the class are interested in this girl, but Wen Yang is not.

"What's wrong?" After Wen Yang asked, he withdrew his hand, stretched out his hand and soaked his face with water, shivered from the cold, and then simply turned off the faucet after a few clicks.

The girl on the side handed over the wrapping paper.

Wen Yang thanked him and took the package of paper.

"Wen Yang, I want to ask you something." The girl retracted her hands into her sleeves and put them back into the pockets of her winter school uniform, looking up slightly at Wen Yang, who was a head taller than her.

Wen Yang wiped the water and sweat off his face, "Say it."

"Shen Feibai, does he have someone he likes?" the girl asked.

Wen Yang let out an ah, and lowered his eyes slightly to look at the girl who was much shorter than him. She had a pretty face, and now her fair and pure face was slightly reddish because of shyness.

"It's just... Don't you have the best relationship with Shen Feibai?" The girl pursed her lips uncomfortably, "Do you know if he has someone he likes?"

Wen Yang finally came back to his senses, and suddenly looked at the shy girl in front of him.

This girl likes Shen Feibai.

When he realized this, Wen Yang found that his heart was unexpectedly calm.

There was even a relaxed and happy smile on his face, and his tone was teasing, "You like him."

The girl blushed even more.

Wen Yang can probably guess why there are girls who like Shen Feibai's dog temper. After all, Shen Feibai's top three grades in the class are there, and the teacher often asks students with good grades in the class to help correct the test papers in class of.

Wen Yang has never had such an opportunity, but Shen Feibai has it every time.

Banhua girl is occasionally caught as a coolie, and the time spent with Shen Feibai in private is not too little, and Shen Feibai is quite amiable when he doesn't provoke him.

He has good grades and good looks but is not a nerd, and occasionally scolds and fights with others in a particularly domineering manner. This kind of a little irascible and villainous school bully persona is quite popular among girls.

Wen Yang looked at Sister Banhua for a while, with a slightly distressed expression on his face.

He sighed, and said without any pause or hesitation: "Shen Feibai has someone he likes."

Wen Yang felt that he was probably hopeless.

He felt that if Shen Feibai knew about this, he would be very angry.

But so what.

Wen Yang didn't want to give hope to those who coveted Shen Feibai.

In the future, Shen Feibai will always get married and have children, and the time he can monopolize is getting less and less.

Wen Yang selfishly wants to occupy this person as much as possible by himself during the time when he can be honest and intimate with Shen Feibai.

I am sorry.

he thought.

You may still have a future, but I only have the present.

Wen Yang thought about it, the smile on his face became more and more beautiful, as if to make himself more determined, he reiterated: "Shen Feibai has someone he likes."

The Banhua girl paused, but she didn't show the sad expression Wen Yang imagined. Instead, she fastened the inside pocket of her clothes a little annoyed and disappointed, and sighed, "I really have it."

Wen Yang was stunned, he looked at Ban Hua's sister, and seemed to realize something, with a look of astonishment on his face.

While walking towards the gathering place in the stadium with his sister, he asked calmly, "Have you confessed your love to Shen Fei?"

"Yeah, he said he has someone he likes. I think he lied to me, so I came here to ask you." Sister Banhua sighed again, "Who knew that he really did."

Wen Yang smiled, but didn't speak.

This smile was a bit forced, so forced that Wen Yang himself felt a little embarrassed.

He raised his slightly wet hand, rubbed his face vigorously, and let out a long breath.

Girl Banhua didn't realize that something was wrong with the boy beside her. She looked at the scattered people in the stadium and asked, "Do you know who he likes?"

Wen Yang's hands still rested on his face, covering the sore corners of his eyes and his lips that could not be raised, and replied vaguely: "He didn't say anything."

The girl stopped talking, and Wen Yang chewed and swallowed the bitterness welling up to the tip of his tongue in silence.

Shen Feibai saw Wen Yang coming back with Banhua girl, his expression was a little surprised, but he just nodded to the girl, then shook off the fat winter school uniform in his hand, "Put it on."

Wen Yang turned around obediently, reached out and put on the school uniform.

"Why did you come with her?" Shen Fei asked in vain.

Wen Yang's action of pulling the zipper paused for a moment, then he quickly closed the zipper, and replied indifferently: "If we meet on the road, we will come together."

Shen Feibai looked at him for a while, and after finding nothing wrong, he didn't ask any more questions.

The first semester of high school A has one and a half days off every weekend.

Due to the parent-teacher meeting in the afternoon of next Monday, the students on the first floor will have to clean up after the class on Saturday morning.

Most of the students who choose boarding are because they live far away, and it takes a long time for them to go home, so the task of staying at the end to wait for the health inspection falls on the shoulders of Shen Feibai and Wen Yang who live very close .

In addition, Wen Yang and Shen Feibai were also responsible for pasting the paper with the students' names on the corresponding table according to the seat number, so that the parents who came next Monday could take their seats.

Shen Feibai took out the glue from his desk, and together with Wen Yang, cut out the printing paper with the students' names printed on it, arranged them, and pasted them one by one.

Wen Yang is in charge of the left half of the classroom, and Shen Feibai is in charge of the right half of the classroom.

Wen Yang held the seating chart and stuck it one by one, and when he stuck it to the position of Banhua, he stopped there suddenly, staring at this position in a daze.

Shen Feibai finished posting the part he was responsible for, and when he looked up, he saw Wen Yang standing there in a daze, and the last five seats hadn't finished pasting the names.

Shen Feibai walked over, glanced at the seating chart, and thought of the scene where Wen Yang came back to gather with Sister Banhua, his whole body tensed up.

Although Ban Hua had confessed her love to him, the mood of an adolescent girl always changed day by day, not to mention that Wen Yang had a crush he didn't know about.

What if that person is their class flower!

Shen Feibai frowned tightly, looking at Wen Yang who was staring at the seat in a daze, he felt that he was probably not far from the truth.

He strode over, patted Wen Yang on the shoulder, and asked him, "What are you thinking?"

"Huh?" Wen Yang came back to his senses, watched Shen Feibai take away his seat chart and the remaining few sheets of name paper, and said casually, "I'm thinking about my handheld and controller."

Shen Feibai looked up at him, "Nonsense."

"..." Wen Yang, who was seen through at a glance, sighed, "Sister Banhua asked me who you like before."

Shen Fei paused for a while.

Wen Yang leaned over and put his head under Shen Feibai's eyelids, "Xiao Baibai, I don't even know when you have someone you like."

Shen Feibai glanced at Wen Yang, pushed his head away from the sticker, and said concisely: "No."

Wen Yang was taken aback: "Huh?"

"I don't have anyone I like." Shen Feibai looked at Wen Yang seriously and explained, "I lied to her."

Wen Yang and Shen Feibai looked at each other, the unoccupied classroom with lights on was spacious and bright.

A gust of cool wind came in from the open window for ventilation, causing Wen Yang to shrink his neck.

"Really?" Wen Yang asked with a smile.

Shen Feibai hummed softly, "Have I lied to you?"

Wen Yang shook his head, watched Shen Feibai post the last name, and said to Shen Feibai who turned his head to look at him with his eyebrows bent: "Xiao Baibai, even if you lie to me, I will believe you."

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