Yao Yu put his legs on the horizontal bar at the bottom of the table and looked at Xu Tianrui for a moment: "Why can't you show your Chinese proficiency in the exam?"

"Can you stop talking about Chinese?" Xu Tianrui choked, "I don't even want to take Chinese class today."

"There is no Chinese class today." Liang Jinrao answered from the side.

"you shut up!"

"Do you want to go out and have a look?" Xu Tianrui asked Yao Yu when he came back after tidying up Liang Jinrao, "Let's see what Brother Yi is up to."

The man stood up immediately after speaking, grabbed Yao Yu's arm and dragged it out without saying a word. Yao was dragged staggeringly by him, and after he stabilized his body, he was already out of his seat.

He didn't want to look abnormal, so he tidied up his clothes and let Xu Tianrui take him away. Anyway, there is no lack of active talkers with Xu, and he can keep silent the whole time when he sees someone.

They went out at the right time, and after stopping for half a minute, they saw a person climbing up from the entrance of the corridor. He walked up two steps with long legs, closed his eyes, and opened them again, and the person was already in front of the two of them.

Yi Yi's body paused lightly, and Xu Tianrui didn't notice it when he looked at it, and started howling at the top of his voice: "Hey Brother Yi, don't run, what are you doing? If you don’t enter the classroom, brother Yao will twist his neck when he sees you.”

Xu Tianrui's original intention was to make a joke, and he was smiling when he spoke, but after he finished speaking, the faces of the two people mentioned in the words changed.

Yao Yu wished he could tear Xu Tianrui apart on the spot.

Yi Yi withdrew his eyes from Yao Yu's body to his hand, and held up a bag of things in front of the two of them: "I took it to class nine."

"What?" Xu Tianrui stretched out his head, "You don't carry things all these times, do you?"

Yi Yi let out a "huh".

Xu Tianrui was shocked: "They can order you?"

Like an illusion, Yao Yu felt that when Yi Yi said the next sentence, his peripheral vision turned to him: "It's just boring."

"What is their class doing?" Xu Tianrui asked.

There is an eighth class between the ninth class and the seventh class. Although it is a bit far away, it is a necessary class to go to the toilet. Normally, no movement can escape their eyes. But as soon as this question was asked, Yao Yu remembered that he seemed to be I haven't been to the toilet all morning.

So what did you do this morning?

Yao Yu narrowed his eyes, and saw Yi Yi put the bag on Xu Tianrui's shoulder, and flicked his fingers on his clothes: "You will know when you send it over."

"Huh?" Xu Tianrui stretched out his hand to support the bottom of the bag, with a confused look on his face: "I give it?"

"I still haven't got something." Yi Yi explained, putting half of his body between Yao Yu and Xu Tianrui, "I'll give you a chance."

what chance?Errand chance?Xu Tianrui thought to himself, but he didn't dare to say it out loud.

"Brother Yao, go together?" He was about to ask Yao Yu to seize this "opportunity" together, but when he turned his head, he found that he couldn't even see Yao Yu's face.

When Yao Yu came to his senses, Yi Yi had dragged him out of the first floor.

At noon in late autumn, the sun is not hot on the ground, and the trees on both sides of the square shake off their leaves when the wind blows. The small garden of No. [-] Middle School and the front of the principal’s office building are all planted with evergreen trees. The Duxing Avenue facing the gate is surrounded by ginkgo trees. After October, the leaves begin to wither and fall, but there is no feeling of bleakness. The whole square shows an astonishing yellow oil painting.

After walking a few steps, a leaf accidentally fell on Yao Yu's head.

He lowered his head, raised his hand to touch the leaf, pinched it in the palm of his hand and looked at it twice, and when he raised his head, he felt a hand reaching out to his hair.

Because of this movement, the hand left a tingling sensation on his scalp.

"There are more here." Yi Yi plucked a half-palm-sized leaf from Yao Yu's head, showed it off, and turned around quickly.

There was a trash can a few steps away, but instead of throwing it in, he stuffed the leaves into his pocket.

Combined with Yi Yi's ruthless black attire today, this action seems very out of character.

Yao Yu thought for a long time and finally remembered why this movement was so familiar. On the first day of military training, it was also this hand that touched his head that had hit the bed board from back to front.

At that time, he didn't know that there was a person he would like hidden under the skin of the owner of this hand.

The two buildings were only a few minutes away, and when the two passed the notice board marking the midpoint, Yi Yi suddenly stopped.

"The interns brought by the head teacher of Class [-] happened to be the composition teacher of the international class. They thought of a joint activity, and put people from the two classes together for a class meeting. It was held in the classroom of Class [-]. I took it to them. Things to use to decorate the room." Yi Yi said while looking at Yao Yu's face while he was in a daze.

Yao Yu curled his fingers, knowing that Yi Yi was explaining to himself the abnormal past, he pursed his lips and said "Oh", and asked back: "Then, are we going to get the leftovers now?"

Yi Yi said: "No." Then said: "Come with me."

There are still only those few classes in the teaching building in the northwest corner, but the number of classrooms in the whole building is the same as other buildings, so most of the classrooms are empty.

Yao Yu was dragged into the room by Yi Yi at the door of the classroom on the first floor, which was the innermost wall of the building.

Classmate Yao swayed for a while but couldn't find the southeast and northwest. Yi Yi put his hand over his shoulder and closed the door. The moment the familiar breath brushed the tip of his nose, he suddenly stood firm.

The person stabilized, but something shook in his body. Yao Yu subconsciously turned his head, and was held down by a hand on his shoulder again.

Yi Yi has always been indifferent, and it has nothing to do with me when the sky falls, and it is very rare for him to make such a move. Yao Yu stiffened almost instantly.

You can kiss the back of his hand any further, Yao Yu has no choice but to turn his head back, looking at Yi Yi with eyes full of bewilderment.

"I didn't finish talking to you yesterday." Yi Yi traced the outline of Yao Yu's face with his eyes, his voice was not loud, but it was magnified several times by the empty space.

"What?" Yao Yu asked back, and was taken aback by his own voice.

The voice was stuffed in his throat, as if he had caught a cold for a long time, or just recovered from a serious illness. It was almost impossible for him to say it normally.

Maybe because he heard the strangeness in his voice, Yi Yi frowned lightly, his eyes wandered around his mouth, and finally fell on his neck.

A knot bulges there, bobbing restlessly up and down in the gaze.

"What do you want to say?" Yao Yu touched his Adam's apple, and separated Yi Yi's sight with his elbow. This time, he finally didn't make that strange sound like choking.

"Do you remember last night?" Yi Yi stood up straight and asked.

Yao Yu immediately remembered what he said to keep it secret, and denied it on the spot: "I don't remember, I didn't hear anything."

"That's right, let me say it again." Yi Yi said.

There was almost no pause in the next sentence, and no time for Yao Yu to think or interrupt.

"Did you see that I like a boy?"

Yao Yu's heart felt like being whipped by a whip.

It stands to reason that he should have answered no. After all, the world’s rebirth does not come just as soon as it is said. As long as he is calm enough to say "no", maybe from now on, the troubles will be reduced by half.

But he faced the pair of eyes that were reflecting his own face, saw the hesitation and hesitation on the face inside, and was very frightened to find that the question he wanted to ask the most was: Is that boy me?

As long as his emotional intelligence is not negative, this problem can be classified as a mentally handicapped problem, but he still can't help himself to ask: Is it me?

I have a sentence that I have been unable to say.

Yi Yi waited for a long time, but he still didn't wait for the people around him to say anything.

He breathed a sigh of relief slowly.

This reaction at least shows that this young master knows everything he should know, otherwise he should have been denied a long time ago, and it is impossible to show this expression.

He changed his face, no longer facing Yao Yu to give him any sense of pressure, and leaned his back against the wall next to the door: "I have nothing else to say."

From childhood to adulthood, he has taught him the truth that liking may not necessarily be possessed. From his parents to the short separation from Fang Jinghan and the professor, and many possessions and partings, there is almost nothing he can control, including the things he likes. Regarding the matter of the boy, no one or the opportunity has ever asked him if he would like it. He feels that he has accepted everything well.

So he would want to ask Yao Yu if he would like to.

Although there were some delusion and unwillingness mixed in, he couldn't help reminding him a second time, but in the end he couldn't deviate from his original intention, he had to endure it.

It was obviously noon after the mid-term exam, all the students were liberated from a big battle, and their lunch break was not very peaceful. Which class is sitting, the sound of tables and chairs being dragged on the ground will come from time to time.

In this empty corner classroom, Yao Yu felt a feeling similar to lack of oxygen.

His legs were slightly bent, and he didn't know where he pushed his hands. There was a slight numbness in his fingertips, and he leaned against the wall sorely.

He knew that it was meaningless for him to say "I didn't see it". Yi Yi is not a fool. With his current expression and state, he can't even make a smile. If he tells the truth, no one will believe it. How can he tell a lie? .

What's more, after experiencing the recoil from yesterday's words, he was so shocked that he didn't know where to go all night and morning, and he couldn't do it again in a short time.

When the master control system in his body got stuck somewhere, Yao Yu's mind was blank for a long time, and when a trace of soul wandered back, he closed his eyes and said, "It's me."

It feels good to say these words, and the body is half lighter immediately. Yao Yu turned his head slowly, and saw Yi Yi's brown eyes were transparent and bright, and his eyes were very gentle.

"Yes, it's you," he said.

Yao Yu paused for half a second to sniff her nose, let go of her tense shoulders, touched a bump of white paint on the wall with her fingers and asked, "How do you know you like boys?"

Yi Yi narrowed his eyes, was silent for a moment, and said, "I'm not the only one who discovered it."

Yao Yu froze for a moment: "What do you mean?"

"Fang Jinghan saw it first."

This answer was really beyond Yao's expectation. He continued to be dazed for a long time before he came back to his senses and said in surprise, "This, she can see it too?"

What kind of furnace did Fang Jinghan's piercing eyes become so sharp?

Yao Yu immediately thought that Fang Jinghan glanced at him that day, and he was dumbfounded.

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