How much will you sell it to me?

120.

"An...Yang?"

When the green light turned on, An Yang came across the road and walked to me.

"Where did you go so late? I didn't answer your calls!"

I froze for a moment, took out my phone, and there were 14 missed calls displayed on the phone screen.

Seeing An Yang's complexion was very bad, I quickly explained: "The sound is muted in school, and I forgot to ring the bell when I came out...".

An Yang was still furious, he asked me: "Where have you been?"

"...Going to eat." I didn't dare to say Lan, An Yang was already angry, if I bumped into the gun at this time, it would be a dead end.

"Eating until evening self-study?" An Yang probably believed my words, and his face softened a little, "I don't know how to check my phone."

I opened my mouth: "Concentrate on eating, chew slowly... Well, that's it."

An Yang raised her eyebrows: "What a mess. Let's go, I'll take you to school."

Me: "...but the opposite is the school."

An Yang: "Stop talking nonsense."

121.

After entering the school, An Yang had no intention of leaving, so I asked him, "Why do you remember school?"

"There's no class in the afternoon." An Yang said, "I wanted to have dinner with you, but you're lucky, I can't get through the phone."

I exhaled softly, "Let me know in advance if you want to come next time."

"Why, you still have to prepare in advance?" An Yang took a step towards me after speaking, and asked me closely, "Is there something you are hiding from me?"

I thought of Lan for a moment.An Yang reminded me to stay away from him before, but instead of staying away from him, I became a sharer of secrets with him in a sense...

I replied stiffly: "What can happen..."

An Yang took a step back, reached out and grabbed a strand of my hair: "Are you dating?"

The cool wind at night blew past my ears with An Yang's words, and I replied: "No."

I couldn't understand An Yang's expression. The corners of his mouth curled up, but it wasn't a smile. There was no emotion in his eyes, or no emotion at all. my hair.

He said, "Really."

122.

"What about you?" We continued to walk forward, and the road to the teaching building became very long. I felt funny when I asked these two words.

"Me? No." An Yang said.

"It's not like your style." I pretended to tease.

"Whenever you have a girlfriend, so will I."

"What do you mean," I asked, "you still want to rob me?"

"As far as your taste is concerned, I don't dare to snatch it." An Yang showed a disgusted expression.

What is my taste?

Since I was a child, I have only liked one person.

I chuckled: "I really don't have very good taste." I fell in love with you only when I was blind, you bastard.

"What I mean is, after you have a girlfriend, I'll think about dating again. I don't have the time to worry about it now." An Yang said and patted my shoulder, "I don't have any demands on my younger siblings. High will do."

Me: "...Are you serious?"

An Yang blinked: "Just kidding."

An Yang accompanied me to the fourth floor. Before he left, I couldn't hold back and asked him: "What if I never get a girlfriend in my life?"

An Yang didn't expect that I would ask him that, and he replied after two or three seconds: "How is it possible? I have a little confidence in myself."

Actually, what I want to ask is not this question, but An Yang has already given the answer.

——If I don’t have a girlfriend for the rest of my life, will you wait for me for the rest of my life?

how can that be possible.

123.

The first semester of the first year of high school was about to end, and Lan and I finally became "brothers" who shared weal and woe.

"Is Muller going back to school next semester?" I asked Lan while biting a popsicle.

"Yeah." Lan's expression softened every time Mueller was mentioned.I laughed at him for being gross, but he said it was unconscious.

"It's like your expression when you look at An Yang," Lan pointed to my face and said, "It's completely different from when you look at other people. The tone is also a lot more cheerful."

My tongue got a little knotted: "Nonsense, nonsense!"

Lan smiled brightly and said to me: "It's nonsense, I haven't seen An Yang for a long time, how can I know how you two get along. You guessed it, it seems that you guessed it right?"

Me: "...grass."

Muller is an art student, and he came back to make up cultural lessons in the second semester of his third year of high school.

Although there is no clear evidence, I guess Lan's repetition may be because of Muller.

124.

In the summer vacation of the first year of high school, An Yang and I went to the water park, and met my current math teacher, An Yang's former homeroom teacher, Jiang Hanlin.

An Yang had a mean mouth, and after saying hello to the teacher, he said, "Are you coming to play at your age?"

In fact, Jiang Hanlin is not old at all, in his early thirties, gentle and elegant, he is very serious when he wears glasses, but he looks like a nobleman when he takes them off.Many girls in our class like him.

I pissed off An Yang and apologized to Jiang Hanlin.

Jiang Hanlin didn't mind at all, presumably he was very familiar with An Yang.He said, "I'm here to pick up the children at home."

An Yang said "Oh", and Nunu grabbed my arm with her nose, "Then let's go first."

"The math teacher has a child so early?" I couldn't believe it.

"No." An Yang put a small swimming ring around my neck, "How should I put it... The person Lao Jiang mentioned is a relative. He is a sophomore now, and he is not a child. He is from the same school as me. .”

"Then why is it called 'children'?"

An Yang gritted her teeth: "Why do you have so many questions? You can call me if you want. I still call you little brother."

I splashed water on his face: "Go away."

125.

I met with Lan during the summer vacation. He asked me to meet in the library and said that Mueller wanted to see me.

Me: "No see."

Lan: "It's heartless."

I held the corner of my mouth with a half-smile, "If you really want us to meet, you won't even notify me."

Lan was very cheeky: "Smart."

"So, why?" I opened and closed the book in my hand, "Since he likes boys, why don't you just tell him no?"

"say what?"

"You like him."

Lan looked at me: "Then why didn't you tell An Yang?"

I was speechless, "...he likes girls." In fact, the bigger reason was because I didn't have enough courage, and I was afraid that the relationship between the two would fall apart after speaking out.

"Are you the same?" I couldn't help but look back, "Are you different? You, and me."

Lan shrugged: "It's really different."

"This is about another secret." He tilted his head, "Do you want to hear it?"

126.

"Still not." I said.

"It's not a secret to lie to you." Lan stood up with a smile, "It's just that I don't want to say it. Let's stop stabbing each other and go eat."

An Yang had the holidays earlier than me, and started school later.When I was about to start school, he was still lying in bed watching TV.

"Get up." I went into An Yang's room and kicked his waist, "I have something important to do."

"Who is the 'big deal'?" An Yang rolled up the quilt and avoided my feet.

"Get up." I looked at him condescendingly.

"Oh, I see." An Yang sat up slowly, "Joe's a big deal."

I reacted for two or three seconds, and by the time I realized it, An Yang had already jumped out of bed and changed clothes.

Me: "... fuck your second uncle."

127.

The third year of high school started earlier than ours. On the day I reported to the school, Lan was already standing on the playground doing lunch exercises.

After he got off the fuck, I waved to him: "Oh, isn't this brother Jingde?"

With a smile, Lan replied with a "fuck off" mouth.

Ever since I heard his name from Chen Junfan, I call him that every time I see him.

He might want to beat me up, but I'm not good at fighting, but I run very fast.

"An Yang didn't come to see you off?" Lan asked.

"Here we come." I said, "He has to leave first, otherwise how dare I come to you?"

"Did he raise a son? You are seventeen, and you still pick him up from school." After Lan taunted me, I asked again, "Are you so afraid of him?"

I honestly replied: "Scared."

"So, why on earth does he think I'm going to spoil you?"

"You look like..."

Lan raised his fist: "Punch me for An Yang?"

I shook my head quickly: "No."

"Mu Le will be back the day after tomorrow." Lan said suddenly.

I looked at Lan.

"I plan to take him to dinner. You don't want to appear in his sight the day after tomorrow. Dare to draw his attention away," Lan smiled and slammed his fist lightly on my chest, "I'll kill you."

128.

The day Muller came back happened to be Sunday, and the first and second year of high school were on holiday.

An Yang said that he would cook for himself and asked me to buy some potatoes for him.

"Can you make sure the kitchen is in order when I get back?" I reconfirmed.

"Trust me." An Yang said.

I have a complicated expression: "This is really unbelievable."

Anyang: "Go quickly."

Sometimes, the more you want to accomplish something, the more you can't do it.

In the same way, sometimes the more I don't want to meet someone, the person will appear in front of me very magically.

——I looked at Mu Le, who was waiting for a taxi with big bags and small bags across the road, and I wanted to die.

129.

Luckily Muller didn't see me.

I hid behind a big tree very cleverly, with my legs folded and my belly tucked in.

The train station is indeed very close to here, but I can't remember it like that.

I soon discovered that the most important thing was far from meeting Muller.

Just when I wanted to slip away without anyone noticing, Lan broke into my sight.

I:"……"

I'm going to fuck you.

Lan didn't see me, or he didn't look this way at all.His eyes were always on the other side of the road. I knew who he was looking for and what kind of mood he was looking for.

In fact, I don't need to hide at all. The street is full of people coming and going. If you don't look for it deliberately, who will notice that the person you like is among them.

I looked at the time, if I don't go back, I might be tortured by An Yang.Just as I raised my foot and wanted to leave, I heard Mu Le from across the road say to me, "Brother, why are you here?"