Meet the scumbag Bai Yueguang

It was mid-November, and it rained continuously for three or four days. The temperature changed from the comfortable and pleasant before, and the temperature dropped sharply. The students took off their jumpers and put on thin cotton clothes and cotton shoes.

Du Mifan was lying on the railing, playing Doudizhu with Kong Qinghua, and playing online.When Du Bifan is forced to play other games, it's not bad to play Doudizhu, so as long as the two of them play games together, the first choice is Doudizhu.

Du Mifan threw out three 10s and two 4s, and threw them out: "Do you want it?"

Kong Qinghua looked at his one-sided pair and frowned: "No."

Du Bifan grinned: "Really don't want it?"

Kong Qinghua: "..."

"If you don't want it, you will be miserable. I won again." Du Mifan chuckled twice, and threw out the remaining five cards. Kong Qinghua saw that it was the simplest straight, 45678.

Kong Qinghua: "..."

"Fuck!" He closed his phone and said angrily, "Don't play anymore, why is my luck so bad every time it's your turn to play a card, I'm a bad pair, what a fart!"

Du Mifan patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "I've always been lucky in this game, calm down."

Kong Qinghua slapped his hand away angrily, expressing his contempt for his modest and honest behavior, turned around to return to the classroom, turned halfway, and said: "Peking University?"

As soon as he said this, Du Mifan also turned his head to look.

Fan Yao lifted his foot and walked slowly from the back door of Class [-].

Kong Qinghua couldn't help teasing him: "Who are you standing there looking at?"

Fan Yao ignored his knowingly questioning, took out two oranges from the pocket of his cotton coat, and handed one to each of them.

It was a big round orange with a deep orange peel, slightly pinched, oozing tender juice.Du Mifan held the orange to look at his pocket, and was amazed: "Your pocket is so big, it feels warm just looking at it."

Fan Yao is tall, so the cotton-padded clothes are naturally too big, and the pockets of the clothes wrap his hands tightly, even covering his wrists.Fan Yao's right hand came out from inside and asked him to reach in and feel it.When Du Mifan heard the words, he naturally put his hand inside, and it was really warm inside by Fan Yaonuan.He took out another orange from inside and looked up in surprise: "There is still an orange!" This pocket is really big.

Fan Yao raised his chin to Kong Qinghua who was standing not far away: "Can you not bring it to Mingying?"

It means not to bring it, this guy from Tsinghua can drown him with saliva, Du Mifan laughed a few times, then raised his hand and threw the orange: "Tsinghua, go downstairs to deliver oranges!"

Kong Qinghua raised his hand to catch the orange, and seeing the two standing close together, reaching out to touch their pockets, felt inexplicably abused.

He thought it was wrong, he had a partner, and the two guys opposite him were probably single.

No, you let me touch the other without even thinking about it. What are you two doing in the room every night?Why is it so natural and skillful to do intimate things?

After Du Mifan touched the right pocket, he looked to the left: "Is there anything here?"

Fan Yao turned to his left side, motioning him to look.

Du Mifan took out a red apple from the left pocket and said, "..." This is not a pocket at all, but a treasure chest, right?Isn't it heavy to hold so many things?

Du Bifan held the apple, regretting: "There is only one." He was about to push the apple back, but Fan Yao spoke first: "Then eat it."

Du Mifan paused for holding the apple, then took it back, turned to look at Kong Qinghua, thought for a while, and ran to the classroom.

Fan Yao followed him and slipped into the classroom.

Kong Qinghua thought to himself, it wasn't an illusion, he was really abused.Seeing Du Mifan rummaging in his book pocket, presumably looking for a fruit knife, Kong Qinghua walked up to Fan Yao's side, bumped his elbow into him, and murmured into the classroom, "Self-strategy succeeded?"

In other words, falling in love with someone?

Fan Yao thought for a moment, then smiled: "It feels pretty good."

Kong Qinghua saw him smiling happily, and became even more curious: "So it's done?"

Fan Yao glanced at him: "Guess."

Kong Qinghua pointed his middle finger at him, if I can guess it, why don't I ask you?

Du Mifan divided the apple into four, ran out and gave two pieces to Kong Qinghua, and one piece to himself and Fan Yao.

Kong Qinghua didn't know if he was used to being an older brother, he would take care of others in everything he did, he would never neglect anyone, even if it was a small matter, he was very thoughtful, this was an extra piece Obviously it was for Mingying.

If this guy gets in touch with girls more, he will definitely please them.

Kong Qinghua was interested in seeing Fan Yao and Du Mifan having fun, so he was not in a hurry to go downstairs to find Mingying, and chatted with them while eating apples.

Mainly to chat with Du Bifan, cliche.

Kong Qinghua said, "What are you two having for dinner? Why do I see that Fan Yao has gained weight recently?" Fan Yao was not fat at all, he was talking nonsense.

Du Mifan glanced at Fan Yao when he heard the words: "I didn't eat much, sometimes fried two dishes, sometimes noodles, mostly fried rice with eggs, Fan Yao likes to eat this. Why don't I think he's getting fat?"

After hearing the egg fried rice, Kong Qinghua teasingly went to sweep Fan Yao.Fan Yao glanced at him casually, obviously seeing through the essence of his rhetoric long ago.

Kong Qinghua suppressed a smile: "Egg fried rice and egg drop soup?"

Du Mifan didn't know what he was laughing at, so he nodded for no reason: "Yes."

Kong Qinghua patted his thigh so happily that he almost threw the orange downstairs.

Du Bifan was surprised: "What are you laughing at? You are so happy."

Kong Qinghua covered his face and laughed like a cock whose throat was strangled, belching and belching, unable to speak.

Fan Yao threw the apple through the window into the trash basket behind Class [-] classroom, and said softly, "Maybe he's crazy."

Kong Qinghua laughed so much that he sat on the ground when he heard the words.

Du Bifan: "..."

Du Mifan drank too much water in the last class, and couldn't help but waved at the two of them before the class started and went to the toilet.This time he went to the toilet on the third floor.It should be said that as long as he talked to Fan Yao that day, he would always go to the toilet on the third floor, and he would not go all the way downstairs and risk being blocked by Bai Lin.

Fan Yao's gaze fell on his back, Kong Qinghua's gaze fell on Fan Yao's face, looked at it for a while, walked over and stood side by side with him, thought for a while and said, "Actually, I have heard the news for you. "

Hearing this, Fan Yao looked away from the man at the end of the corridor and landed on his face: "What."

Kong Qinghua thought that he should win over his buddies, so he went to talk to Du Mifan.It just so happened that Mingying bought a lot of oranges that day, and gave him some, and asked him to bring them to his brother for some.Kong Qinghua slowly peeled the orange with one hand, and tentatively said to the person next to him: "When I gave Fan Yao the orange just now, a girl from the second class next to him kept looking at him, didn't you see it too? He is quite pretty, This guy Fan Yao has attracted bees and butterflies since he was a child, and he is so popular that he is quite enviable when he thinks about it."

With his head down, Du Bifan slowly peeled the tangerines from the oranges, laughed and didn't speak.

Kong Qinghua looked at him for a while, broke off half of the orange and stuffed it into his mouth, took a few bites and swallowed it, jokingly said: "This guy will definitely not lack beautiful wives in the future."

Du Bifan slowly peeled off the last trace of the orange with his fingers, threw it into the garbage bag, broke off the orange petals and stuffed them into his mouth one by one. When he ate the last piece, he raised his head and met Kong Qinghua's eyes. , the moment the two looked at each other, Du Bifan smiled, his smile was quiet and shallow: "That's for sure, he will marry a beautiful and gentle girl from a good family background in the future, I dreamed about it, he said that The girl is the love of his life, and he loves her very much."

Kong Qinghua recalled his thoughts, and said with a smile: "This is his original words. You see, he has even dreamed about this. It's not that I hit you. He really doesn't want to possess you. Fan Yao... "

Fan Yao's eyes were long, fixed on the clouds in the distant sky, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he replied, "Huh?"

"No one likes someone and insists on pushing him into someone else's arms. He must also want to be with you. The unsent love letter is the best proof. The reason why you don't think about possession may be Too lacking in love, no confidence in myself, too low self-esteem. It may also be that you feel that you are too good, that you are not worthy of you, no matter what it is, his sincerity towards you is unquestionable." Kong Qinghua stretched out his hand Pointing far away, a sycamore tree beside the playground whispered, "I remember Bai Lin begged me to help him chase you under such a sycamore tree in the second year of junior high school. I didn't agree, because I thought he was worthy on you..."

Fan Yao's eyes followed the direction of his fingers and landed on the mottled bark of the thick and thin sycamore tree in the child's arms: "What do you want to say."

"I want to say..." Kong Qinghua turned his head to look at him, and smiled, "Mi Fan is indeed a very good boy, we both know this, he has a good personality and takes care of others, his heart is strong and gentle, that is, too Be a little restrained, otherwise there should be many people who like him, so I'm not surprised you think about him.

When Bai Lin asked me to match you and him back then, I ignored him, but now no one asks me to match you, but I am eager to try. "

"If one day you succeed in self-strategy and you are sure that you like him, you might as well try to take a step towards him and tell him your heart. I think if he knows that you like him and wants to be with him, he will definitely Will be very happy."

"Isn't it necessary to put fifty petals in that notebook that day?" Kong Qinghua shrugged and smiled slightly.

Fan Yao's gaze shifted from him to the face of Du Bifan who was running from behind.As soon as the class bell rang, the teacher from some class downstairs had already arrived, and I vaguely heard the movement of stools and the sparse "Hello Teacher" greetings.The boy waved at them while running, his soft hair rose and fell with his movements, followed by a boy, also from Class [-], who strode to catch up with him, circled his shoulders, and pushed him to fight Make a fuss and move forward.

Du Mifan was tickled, hid, and shouted to Fan Yao with a smile: "Your homeroom teacher has come up."

Fan Yao stared at him without moving.

Du Bifan ran a few steps closer and waved at him: "Did you hear that? Your homeroom teacher has entered the classroom."

Fan Yao still didn't move.

Du Bifan broke away from the slapstick of the boy behind, and pushed him into the classroom with a smile and disgust, then turned around and ran over to shake Fan Yao's shoulder: "Hey, hey, did you hear that? Are you stupid?"

Fan Yao turned to look at Kong Qinghua, Kong Qinghua pouted at him.

Du Bifan was still shaking his shoulders, and after shaking him, he stretched out his hand to push him, and there was a bit of imperceptible gentle coaxing in his voice: "Don't stand around stupidly, go to the classroom quickly, your class teacher is holding the paper, with a calm face, I think it will be approved. Human."

Fan Yao has occupied the first place in the whole class all year round. He doesn't panic at all, and it's not his turn to be criticized. He looks like he has no bones, letting the people behind him push his shoulders.

When he was about to reach the back door of class one classroom, Kong Qinghua shouted at him: "OK, please give me a word!"

Du Mifan thought he was talking to him, and turned around to look: "What?"

As soon as he turned his head, his hand slipped, and the hand that was originally pushing on Fan Yao's shoulder moved to the back of Fan Yao's neck. The back of Fan Yao's neck was warm and warm, the skin that Du Mifan had never touched.

Fan Yao moved his head slightly and looked back at him.Du Bifan hastily withdrew her hand, her earlobe was slightly red, she lowered her head in a concealed manner, stretched out her hand to push him again, afraid that the teacher in the classroom would hear her, she leaned closer and whispered: "Hurry up and go into the classroom."

Fan Yao glanced around the pink earlobe, felt the slight breathing on the side of his neck, raised his eyes and replied to Kong Qinghua: "Okay."

Kong Qinghua snapped his fingers and smiled happily: "Then I will wait for your good news."

Fan Yao responded lightly, "Yes."

Du Bifan: "..." What kind of riddle are these two playing?