what is it like

After that three-on-three game that wasn't considered a basketball game at all, the number of students who knew these six people suddenly increased.

When we went to the court to play together, there were girls standing around to watch and cheer.

Adolescent boys are always happy with this kind of attention, such as Lu Jun, such as tall ones, but there is no Xu Yi in it, and Mo Heng's usually cold face can't see any clues.

Lu Jun was the first to fall in love. It was an ordinary-looking girl in the class next door. She was very gentle. She would prepare lunch for Lu Jun every day when they started dating.

Lu Jun began to become motivated and low-key.

Lincheng No. [-] Middle School absolutely kills puppy love, and the pairs of little mandarin ducks carefully avoid the eyes of the teacher and the dean.

The seats in the first class are rotated every week in the first five rows and the last three rows, Xu Yi and Mo Heng became the front and rear tables.

The chair behind him was pulled away, and Xu Yi couldn't help sitting up straight.

He couldn't control his attention to Mo Heng, he would feel joy from the bottom of his heart when Mo Heng had physical contact with him, and he subconsciously wanted to attract the other party's attention in front of Mo Heng.

He felt that he was abnormal, but he didn't dare to say it out loud. This was a secret hidden deep in his heart, and no one shared it for the time being.

"Mo Heng, you dropped something." The neighbor saw that when Mo Heng took the book from the drawer, something floated to his feet, picked it up and handed it to Mo Heng.

"Hey, brother Heng, love letter! Which girl is so bold." Lu Jun came from the back row and teased.

Mo Heng didn't answer, Xu Yi couldn't bear to look back.

The lavender envelope was printed with a cute little heart. Although it was a distance away, it seemed that the scent of the letter paper inside could be smelled.

Everything seems to be like what Lu Jun said, it is a love letter, such an envelope.

It must be a very cute girl, maybe wearing a ponytail, flicking and flicking vigorously; maybe the height is just right up to Mo Heng's shoulders, and can be hugged directly in the arms; maybe the smile is sweet, and it makes people look I feel weak...

Will Mo Heng accept it?Xu Yi didn't dare to think about it. For the first time, he thought why he wasn't a girl, so that Mo Heng could always be his.

Xu Yi turned pale with fright at the thought that suddenly flashed by him, he got up in a panic and rushed out of the classroom.

The chair slammed into Mo Heng's desk in the back row, the sound was so loud that many people in the classroom turned their heads, and he didn't have the heart to pay attention to it.

"Hey, Xu Yi, why are you in such a hurry? Could it be diarrhea! Did you bring paper?" Lu Jun was puzzled by Xu Yi's sudden rushing out, and shouted half-jokingly, and the people in the classroom were also kind. Laughed, and then went their separate ways.

"Brother Heng?" Seeing that Mo Heng got up and walked out, Lu Jun yelled and asked, but Mo Heng didn't answer, so he shook his head and said to himself, "Why are you rushing out one by one? It's not like that..."

Xu Yi rushed into the bathroom, because it was almost time for class, and there were not many people in it.

Looking at his pale self in the mirror, that kind of wry smile that has never appeared before, his eyes are a little confused, what is this?

"Are you feeling unwell? You ran out all of a sudden." Mo Heng naturally covered Xu Yi's forehead with his hands, subconsciously relieved that there was no abnormal temperature.

Xu Yi indulged himself leaning on Mo Heng's shoulder, shook his head and said nothing.

Mo Heng's body stiffened for a moment, then he relaxed, and patted Xu Yi's back.

Very skillful in comforting, never overly probing, Mo Heng has always been like this, when he is in a bad mood, quietly by his side.

Xu Yi's heart suddenly became more at ease. It really is a habit. Before he found a girlfriend, Mo Heng was the first to be confessed to, just like a child, who have been together all the time. It no longer belongs to me alone, so I feel uncomfortable for a while.

Thinking of this, Xu Yi felt a lot better, and the smile returned to his face. Friends also have their own lives, how could he be so selfish.

At this time, Xu Yi still didn't understand his emotions, and didn't know that this kind of feeling was called love.

I don't know, boys and boys can actually be together.

The author has something to say: ask, when did the little angels first receive a love letter? or When was the first time the little angels helped someone write a love letter?

The stupid author will report the answer first: I have never been to a love letter, and I was confessed directly, which is simple and rude, but it is not the same... Also, the first time I helped someone write a love letter was in the fourth grade. Now that I think about it, it is full of funny comparisons Feeling (╯▽╰)