Meet the scumbag Bai Yueguang

The first class at noon on Tuesday is math self-study, the teacher assigned the homework early, and let the students do it at the latest.The weather is still cold, the heating is very hot, and the classroom is warm and cozy. Everyone is immersed in their homework, and there are occasional murmurs, which are discussing topics with each other.

Feng Xie was sitting right next to the radiator. He held the radiator in his left hand to warm his hands, and lowered his head while writing, but while others were doing their homework in their homework books, he was writing and drawing on a thin-skin notebook. While tracing and drawing, I was very busy.

While writing, I raised my eyes to my right side from time to time, and continued to swipe on the book with my head down after reading.

Fan Ke finished writing a page, then turned a page and continued writing.

Feng Xie looked at him sideways again, writing something while watching.

The presence of his gaze was so strong that it was hard for Fan Ke not to notice it. He stopped the pen in his hand and turned his head to look over.Feng Xie was found peeping, not nervous at all, covered his notebook with one hand to prevent him from reading, and took the time to finish the masterpiece in his hand, and then heaved a long sigh of relief: "It's finally over." He looked at his notebook with satisfaction .

Fan Ke took a cursory glance, only to vaguely see that it seemed to be a painting of a person.

"You don't do your homework?" Fan Ke thought for a while, pointing to the questions assigned by the teacher in his textbook. He is the study committee member in the class, and urging his classmates to study is also part of his daily study life.

"Do it." Feng Xie replied vaguely, and concentrated on admiring his notebook. After admiring for a while, he turned his head to look at Fan Ke, and then looked at his notebook, as if he was comparing and referencing something.After a few comparisons, he was satisfied, raised his hand and tore off the masterpiece on that piece of paper, flattened it, and put it in front of Fan Ke.

"Come on, take a look at the picture of a beautiful woman in spring I drew." Feng Xie supported his head with his hands, pointing at the smiling faces of the portraits on the paper.

Fan Ke looked down at the paper.This is a sketch, and it is a boy. It can be seen that Feng Xie's drawing skills are very good. He can outline the lines and posture of the characters with a few strokes. The boy's facial features are straight and smooth. His brows seemed to be slightly frowned, and he looked like he was thinking quietly. Behind the boy was a wide open window, outside the window were red flowers, and a few orioles settled among the green leaves on the branches, combing each other's feathers, a scene of joy.

Anyone who is not blind can tell that the boy he painted is Fan Ke.

Fan Ke stared at the portrait in silence for a few breaths, then looked up at Feng Xie.

Feng Xie pointed at the boy in the painting and asked in a low voice, "Does the painting look like you?"

Like, more than like, exactly the same.Fan Ke reached out to pick up the piece of paper, and slowly put it back for him. He didn't answer the question, but said softly, "Do your homework quickly."

Feng Xie didn't want to write yet, so he moved his head slightly closer to him, and murmured in a low voice: "I'll draw a picture of you wearing white short sleeves some other day, it's the same as the clothes I wore the first time I saw you. You look great in white."

He has always been promiscuous, and he is not in good shape in front of Fan Ke.After the euphemistic confession failed, he also withered for a few days, but he couldn't stop his waves at all. As soon as the unfeeling injury was almost repaired, he waved again.

Fan Ke: "...do your homework quickly." He repeated.

Feng Xie just didn't do it, and seized the opportunity to talk to him: "Tomorrow's Valentine's Day, did someone give you a gift?"

He didn't do it, but Fan Ke did it. Fan Ke looked away and continued to work on the question. Hearing this, he shook his head: "I don't know."

Feng Xie stared at his long eyelashes that fluttered and twinkled with his eyelids, thought for a while and asked, "Then what flower do you like the most?"

Fan Ke replied casually: "Have money to spend?"

"...Crap!" Feng Xie didn't expect that this man, who looked gentle and unworldly, would know this trick. Hearing this, he laughed and cursed, moved his head closer, and stared at his clear and beautiful eyebrows. Continue to ask, "Don't you like lotus?" The character is warm and indifferent, just as pure and beautiful as that lotus.

Fan Ke raised his eyes to look at him when he heard the words, the two eyes met, Feng Xie put his face on his hands, smiled at him, pretended to be cute, and played the cute and cute boy, Fan Ke watched him perform, his eyebrows jumped, and he looked away quietly Liao Shun said softly: "Actually, I like leeks better."

Chive flowers, the small flowers that grow to a certain extent from leeks, are edible.

Feng Xie Keai couldn't continue acting: "... Chives?"

Seeing that he looked like he was struck by lightning, Fan Ke added indifferently: "Well, stir-fried peppers with chives are delicious."

On Valentine's Day, Fan Ke made an unprecedented change from his old habit of arriving at the classroom early. After eating at home and lingering until the next class, he entered the school slowly. Hurry to the classroom without squinting.But even though he avoided it like this, when he got downstairs, he was still intercepted, and a rose was forced into his hand.

The roses are delicate and tender, the color is gorgeous and beautiful, and the smell is fragrant. Fan Ke, who is holding the flowers, has no mood to taste the delicate flowers. It's not going to go, it's not going to go, he frowned slightly, his beautiful and gentle face was full of trouble.

Obviously, even though he has many admirers all the time, he is still not good at dealing with these matters of love between men and women.

Feng Xie was lying outside the classroom on the third floor, watching him with his head bowed and confessed as if he was tortured, he almost lost his breath from laughing, after thinking about it, he took out a tender pink lotus flower from his arms, and looked for it. Angle raised his hand and threw it down. He threw it very skillfully. The flower branch was just brushing past the chest of the man with the head hanging down. The leaves were just caught by the clothes and hung on the man's chest.

A lotus flower fell from the sky, not only the girl who was blushing and expressing love to her sweetheart, but even Fan Ke was taken aback, and both of them raised their heads and looked over.

Feng Xie was lying on the railing, holding a bunch of lotus flowers in his hand and casually playing with them. Seeing the two people looking over, Feng Xie gently waved at the girl holding the lotus flower hand, and smiled lazily: "Beauty, what are you doing?" The flowers are not right, what we Mu Ke likes is never roses, what he loves is..." Feng Xie glanced at Fan Ke's face, raised his eyebrows and let go of his fingers while chuckling lightly, letting go The lotus in his hand fell gently, and fell straight to the top of Fan Ke's head, "My lotus."

Seemingly not worried that Fan Ke would not pick it up, Feng Xie rested his head on his right hand and waited idly.While he was talking, Fan Ke kept looking up at him, their eyes met, Feng Xie smiled at him, and pointed to the lotus flower that was about to fall freely to the ground.

When the lotus brushed against Fan Ke's waist, the person who had been silent before suddenly made a move, picked up the bunch of flowers and copied them in his hands, and held the one pinned to his chest together. Palm, after all this he stuffed the bouquet of roses back into the girl's hand.

Fan Ke is holding two bunches of pink lotus. He looks comfortable and good-looking. The picture holding the lotus is even more beautiful, and the person is even more beautiful.

The girl was not in the mood to appreciate the beautiful scenery at all. Holding the rose in her hand, she looked at Fan Ke in astonishment, and then looked up at Feng Xie upstairs.As if by magic, Feng Xie found several lotus flowers out of nowhere, both white and pink, each color was elegant and pure.

Feng Xie held the flowers, and said again: "I said beauty, you can quickly let him up, I haven't finished delivering the flowers yet, I didn't say that, the twisted melon is really not sweet."

The girl's eyes wandered back and forth on the two boys for a few times, her face turned blue and white, and she pointed at Feng Xie with her hips akimbo and yelled angrily: "Didn't you see each other with the class girl from class seven? You need to be bothered when you do something." You want to grab Fan Ke from me?! What a pretty face?!! A vixen?"

What she said was not polite at all, but Feng Xie was not angry. He shook his head and said in a calm voice, "If there is no evidence, don't talk nonsense, beauty, when did I get together with class seven? We don't know each other at all. Do you believe in asking her to come out and confront her face to face? Let me repeat, I have always been single." In the end, he bit the word "single" very hard, not only for the girls, but also for the other present People listen.

Sure enough, upon hearing what he said, Fan Ke looked up again, and Feng Xie hooked his fingers at him, signaling that it was done and he could rest assured.

Fan Ke glanced at the girl, seeing her pale face and red eyes, fearing that she would cry again, Fan Ke resolutely slipped away.

He went all the way to the third floor and strode back to his classroom. Feng Xie was sitting on the seat and was playing with the flowers. When he saw him coming in, he laughed at him: "I thought your heart was like a rock, how can a girl confess to you? Can't stand it anymore? Wouldn't it be good to show the calmness you have when you treat me?"

Fan Ke was about to pull out the stool and sit down, when he heard this, he paused, put back the lotus in his hand, and explained: "She will cry."

The girl is an old acquaintance, she is in the same junior high school as Fan Ke, she has liked him for several years, and she will confess her love several times a year, when you reject her, she will cry, and after crying, she confesses again next time, which really makes Fan Ke feel dizzy.

Feng Xie's eyes lit up when he heard this, as if he was pleasantly surprised to discover a new world: "Then if I cry too, won't you have the heart to reject me?"

Fan Ke: "..."

Feng Xie bumped his elbow and asked urgently, "Isn't it?"

Fan Ke closed his eyes: "Do you think it's possible?"

Feng Xie carefully thought about the possibility of implementation, twitched the corner of his mouth, and pulled his face: "Impossible, you will probably avoid me like you treat her, why not pester you so shamelessly."

Fan Ke gradually stopped flipping the pages of the book. He has never talked much and has few friends. Now he meets Feng Xie. I really like Feng Xie, but this kind of liking has nothing to do with love.

He whispered, "Feng Xie."

"Huh?" Feng Xie put a loose white lotus into the bouquet, adjusted its position, looked around, and responded casually.

Fan Ke watched his movements, and lightly closed his lips: "Isn't it good to be friends? I want to be friends with you."

Feng Xie's hand adorning the lotus slowly stopped.

He lowered his eyes and remained silent, as if in a daze. He looked a little sad, but he didn't seem to be there. After a few breaths, he said calmly: "But I don't want to be just friends with you. I just want to fall in love with you. I want to be with you." You are together."

Fan Ke leaned back against the back table and looked at him fixedly from the side. Feng Xie lowered his eyes but didn't look at him. His face was cold and determined, which was different from the usual laughing.

The two of them didn't speak for a while, Feng Xie continued to arrange his lotus.He bought more white lotuses and less pink lotuses, and placed the pink and white lotuses together, and tied them with the colorful strings given by the flower shop after finishing.After tying up the lotus, he bent down and took a few out of the big blue grocery bag under the table, and took out a handful of—chives.

Fan Ke: "..."

As soon as the chives came out, there was a light and spicy fragrance of chives around.Feng Xie arranged the chives one by one, and tied them into small bundles one by one with the rope he found from nowhere.Others were reading and studying in the classroom, and Feng Xie was sitting in the corner of the classroom arranging leeks. The picture was so funny and funny.

Sitting behind him, Li Qiang and Zhang Yun could smell the smell. Li Qiang stood up, craned his neck to watch him busy, and was surprised: "Where did you get so many chives?" After speaking, he suddenly realized, "You didn't even have lunch. Eat, rushing to the market just to buy these chives? And this, lotus?"

Feng Xie bought nearly ten catties of chives, and carried them all the way to school. They were all processed. In order to look good, he asked for colorful ropes, and he would tie them up one by one.

Hearing Li Qiang's question, he answered casually.

Li Qiang didn't understand: "Why did you buy so many leeks? Want to eat them?"

Feng Xie tied it up again, and shook his head: "I don't want to eat it. I asked a man what flowers he likes, and he said he likes chives, so I bought them back."

What kind of flowers do you like?Like chives?Li Qiang turned his head and looked at Zhang Yun, the two were silent for two seconds, then hugged their heads and laughed like crazy, almost holding back their breath, Li Qiang called the back of his head bitterly after laughing: "I'm so stupid Feng Er Well, what she said is obviously just perfunctory to you, you really believe that you went to the market to buy so many chives and came back, do you think you are stupid?!"

Feng Xie rubbed the back of the head being patted, and continued to tie the leeks, not paying attention: "I know."

Zhang Yun finished laughing and continued: "You still buy it if you know it?"

The corners of Feng Xie's mouth turned up and he smiled, but there was no smile in his downcast eyes: "I like him, I'll buy it if he wants it, and I can cook it for him when I buy it back."

Li Qiang originally thought he was teasing some little girl again, but he was taken aback when he heard this, and he stood up with a "chuckle", pulled his shoulder from behind and asked, with an unbelievable expression on his face: "What did you just say? Do you like it?" people?!!!”

No wonder he was so surprised. The two had known each other for so many years. Others might not know what kind of temperament Feng Xie was, but he knew it all too well. He looked more sloppy than anyone else, but he was actually a very innocent and cute child, stupid and cute.Inner is very innocent and childish. He has been beautiful and happy alone for so many years. He has never liked anyone, and he has never been close to anyone. Li Qiang always thought that he would be beautiful alone until he graduated from college, and then according to the arrangement of his family, he would find a girl of the right family to marry and have children. Thinking that he actually has someone he likes?

Feng Xie's reaction was very calm. Hearing this, he stopped his hand to bind the leeks, looked at the void and seemed to be dazed again, and nodded: "En."

Fuck!After wandering around for so long, Feng's second son is really moved, and has someone he likes? !Li Qiang didn't know whether he was more surprised or frightened, so he calmed down and hurriedly asked: "Who, who do you like?"

Feng Xie conscientiously tied up his chives, tidied up a small handful, tapped on the table to tidy up the stubble, and replied to him: "A very beautiful person."

Li Qiang didn't understand his literary theory, and he was puzzled when he heard the words: "What a beautiful method?"

"Just..." Feng Xie frowned slightly, and pressed his fingers on the corner of his forehead to think about how to describe it. After thinking for a long time, he seemed to be unable to think of suitable words to express it. Fan Ke, who lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking, quietly looked at it for a while.As if he noticed his gaze, Fan Ke turned his head and looked over, the two eyes met, Feng Xie smiled lightly, "I think he is very good, anywhere is good. It seems that as long as I am with him, I will It can be just as beautiful.”

He lightly lifted the bunch of pink and white lotus flowers that had been arranged on the table, and lightly rubbed against the corner of Fan Ke's mouth under the amazed gaze of the two people behind him. He and Fan Ke were kissing through the bouquet of flowers.

While doing all this, his eyes stared at Fan Ke through the gaps in the bouquet, his eyes were bold and stubborn, gentle and serious, and he whispered in a low voice:

"The person I like is named Fan Ke, but I like to call him Fan Muke. I hope that one day he can kiss me back like this. I am willing to wait until the day when love comes, and when he also likes me. "