Thus, the experiment began.

Hanguang no longer had contact with Shen Yimo, and went to school to find Alex every day, pretending that the two were really "trying" to date. A few days later, Alex asked him: "Do you miss him?"

Hanguang thought for a while: "It seems to be a little bit, but you also know that we are very good friends, and we are not used to breaking up suddenly now."

In other words, it is very, very unaccustomed to a person who will meet you every other day, who will tease you in various ways when you meet, who you and he are already familiar with each other's bodies. The person you subconsciously want to tell when you have something, but now you can't see him all day, this sense of loss is really hard to ignore.

Alex nodded: "OK, then continue."

So it continued, one day at noon Hanguang and Alex saw Shen Yimo when they were walking on the playground at noon. He blinked, and then the girl who sent him a love letter, those two were courageous enough, they dared to hold hands in broad daylight, for fear that others would not know that they were a couple.

You know, dating is now strictly prohibited in high school, and if you are caught, you will be sent to the teaching office!

But no matter how Han Guang saw it, the two of them didn't seem to be in a relationship, it seemed that the girl was deliberately invited by Shen Yimo to cooperate with him in acting, and the purpose was to make himself angry.

Could it be that the kid deliberately dangled in front of him like this to make himself jealous? ?

Hanguang greeted him intentionally, and after they left, he told Alex about it, and the latter asked him, "Then are you jealous?"

Hanguang: "...It seems to be nothing. I know that the two of them must be fake, because that kid likes me. If he moved on so easily, I don't deserve to be jealous. If there is no me, there is no need to be jealous." I'm jealous." Although, the two people's holding hands together is indeed a bit dazzling, Hanguang knows that no matter whether he chooses Shen Yimo or Alex in the end, as long as the person is a boy, they will never be so open and honest. holding hands.

Alex was a little speechless: "Then it will be troublesome if you don't feel like this all the time, it seems that you don't like him much, why don't you try to forget him to associate with me?"

Hanguang: "..."

When he came home at night, he sighed to the ceiling, do I like him or not?I always feel that I don't like it as much as I imagined, and I don't like it as much as I imagined. When I am with him, I don't have the joy and sweetness that a lover should have, but when I leave him, I feel a little lost; When I see him with other people, I feel a little bit unhappy, but I don't have the urge to pull him back and lock him tightly, so do I like him or not?

Hanguang never came to a conclusion. A few nights later, he was sorting out his accounts at home when he suddenly received a call. The name on the caller ID was: Shen Yimo.

Hanguang's heart tightened, after thinking about it, he still picked it up.

"Hey."

"I miss you," said the man on the phone.

Hanguang didn't know how to answer for a moment.

The tone on the phone sounded plain at first, but after careful thought, he seemed to be able to feel a lot of emotions. The appearance of that person appeared in his mind at this time, and he wondered if he was standing by the window, looking at the dark night sky, Sigh.

Just as he was about to speak, there was a busy tone on the phone. It turned out that the person had already hung up the phone.

Slowly lowering his hand, Hanguang also cast a glance at the night sky, the corners of his lips slightly raised.

Shen Yimo threw the phone aside and lay down on the bed.

Yes, he is just so worthless, he just couldn't help thinking about Hanguang, and even called him, but so what, this phone call can't change anything, just let him hear that person's words. The voice felt even more sad.

Shen Yimo lay like this for an unknown how long, when the phone rang suddenly, and he took a look, the two "wife" shining brightly on the screen made him think it was just a hallucination.

He pressed the answer button uncontrollably with his fingers, and raised the phone to his ear, "Hello."

"I'm downstairs at your house, can you come out?"

"...What?" Shen Yimo sat up subconsciously, unable to understand what he heard.

"I said, I'm downstairs at your house, come out, I have something to say to you."

Then, when the phone was hung up, Shen Yimo held it up for a few seconds, then threw it on the bed and jumped off the bed.

He quickly got dressed and left the bedroom. It was nine o'clock in the evening, and his parents were still watching TV in the living room. They were surprised to see him "dressed up" and asked him where he was going so late. He didn't even have time to reply. .

Running out of the house, down the stairs, out of the building door, there was a boy in black standing outside, his hair was messed up by the night wind, but his eyes looked at him with a smile Come here, the boy's eyebrows are exquisite and picturesque.

Shen Yimo walked up to him in a few steps and hugged him into his arms.

The night is actually very cold. It is already winter, and you can feel your teeth chattering when you go out. At this time, Shen Yimo is extremely warm, embracing a familiar body, with a familiar breath on the end of his nose, and his smile is about to overflowed from the corner of the mouth.

At this time, there were no pedestrians in the community, and no one disturbed the two boys hugging here. What happened to this.

The person in his arms was Hanguang, and they were standing at the door of his house, that is to say, Hanguang came to look for him?

Shen Yimo slowly loosened his arms, looked at that person face to face, pursed his lips and asked, "What are you doing here?"

At this time, Hanguang was still smiling, his eyes were bright, and he always seemed to have no good intentions. For a moment, Shen Yimo really couldn't figure out how this person would come running over suddenly, and it was so late and so cold.

"You said you missed me, so I'll show you." Hanguang smiled unabated, watching him say this.

"..." Shen Yimo really didn't know how to answer for a moment. This person came all the way to their house just to let him have a look? ?

Shen Yimo calmed down, looked into that person's eyes and said: "Then you should know that what I said about you is not just to see you, you have come here now, I don't know if you have done a good job Mentally prepared. Also, you should know why I miss you, but I told you so many times before that you didn't take it to heart, and now you come here suddenly, it's really hard for me not to think about it. .”

Having said that, in fact, Shen Yimo is really not that narcissistic, thinking that Hanguang really came here because he likes him, although he doesn't understand what this person thinks, but he has been bullied by him for so long It's okay to say that it's fun to talk.

Hanguang was still smiling, his expression didn't change at all because of his words, he just asked him: "Xiao Mo, how do you feel about liking someone?"

"..." Shen Yimo felt that Hanguang's thinking was jumping a bit tonight, but this did not hinder his "affectionate confession". He cleared his throat and began to say: "It's very simple, when you are with him, you will I am very happy, I really want to be close to him, I want to be with him in everything, I wish I could tie him to my body with a rope, when I can’t see him, I feel very strange, I can’t cheer up when I do anything, I've been thinking about him all the time."

I added another sentence in my heart: This is how I feel about you, but I know you must not be able to empathize.

But today's Hanguang is really different from usual, Shen Yimo looked at him, suddenly had another thought, couldn't help but said: "Hey, aren't you trying to date that boy? Doesn't that person like you?" Why don't you ask him? Don't tell me that you feel the same about that person as I just said, so you came to me to confirm whether you like him. "

If this incident is true, Shen Yimo really has the heart to jump into the river.

Hanguang smiled again, and looked at him playfully: "I don't know how I feel about him, but I know you must feel this way about me, right?"

"That's right," Student Shen has always admitted generously on this issue, "I like you, but there are too many people who like you, maybe one day there will be a more handsome one, who is not inferior to me at all. "

"Okay," Hanguang ignored what he said later, and just said to him, "I believe in you, and I agree to be with you."

"That's right, I..." Shen Yimo received it subconsciously, but suddenly found something wrong halfway through the sentence, and subconsciously said, "What?"

Did he hear correctly, Hanguang just said...

"I said, I agree to be with you." Hanguang looked at him and said word by word.

"You..." Student Shen couldn't believe it for a while, "Why do you..."

"It's nothing." Hanguang moved closer to him, reaching out to hug him for the first time, "If you like me so much, then I agree to be with you."

Talking casually, Hanguang has closed his eyes happily, and joy welled up from the bottom of his heart. It turns out that this is the so-called "like".

"...Hey," student Shen was very dissatisfied with his statement, "I like you so much and you are with me, then why did you disagree with me after I like you so much? Besides, people who like you so much There are too many, there are not so many of them, you still want to be with them one by one, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Hanguang had let go of him a little bit, turned his head and kissed his lips.

The soft lips turned into soft honey, and the sweet taste reverberated between the two people. Shen Yimo hugged that person tightly, tasting the long-lost taste almost greedily. This was the first time they communicated with each other. The kiss, as if the heart has quietly formed a line, the blood in the whole body is boiling, wanting to get closer to him.

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