Take down that Alpha school grass

As soon as he stood outside, Lin Moci remembered that he had forgotten to sneak out with his mobile phone, so he could only play with his fingers in a very boring way, and then boldly strolled in the empty corridor for a while, and looked at the display on the display board. A picture of the outstanding student representative Chen Weiwan when he was studying.

In the photo, the boy sitting by the window has his eyelashes drooping slightly, writing something in his notebook with a calm expression. The light reflects his three-dimensional facial contours and his upturned nose bridge as if cut by a blade.

The school uniform on his body made him look lazy and casual. He was still at an age before soaking in the social dye vat, clean and handsome.

Lin Moci looked at it for a while, and suddenly started humming a song, which was exactly the gasoline that Chen Weiwan was listening to him at that time.

While singing, he just felt that his voice was simply the sound of nature, and he began to fantasize that he was in a concert with tens of thousands of people. After singing for a while, he felt as if he was in the grassland, like Princess Hanxiang, singing and dancing could attract butterflies.

But although Butterfly didn't attract him, he did attract the grade director.

Director Yin looked at Lin Moci who was standing in the corridor singing a ditty, and growled with a gloomy expression, "Get the hell out of here!"

So Lin Moci was like those talented poets who were not satisfied with their official careers in ancient times. They were demoted twice in a day, and they were directly reduced to the level of getting out of the teaching building.

The physics textbook was the last class on Friday. He stood downstairs and waited bored for 10 minutes, squatted down to tease the ants for a while, and watched the students of other classes in physical education for a while.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and not long after, a group of students rushed out from the teaching building, their faces full of relief after being oppressed for many days.

Lin Moci went against the flow of people, wanting to hurry back to find Chen Weiwan. After all, Chen Weiwan moved very nimbly every time after school, and walked home without even bothering to carry his schoolbag.

Several people who were pushed away by him along the way looked back at him, and the surroundings were full of discussions.

"Isn't this Lin Moci from Class Five?"

"Yes, yes, but why does he smell like an omega?"

"School bully, maybe he has a girlfriend..."

"It makes sense, didn't he fight with others just because of omega in junior high school?"

"But didn't he still talk about chasing Chen Xiaocao?"

"It's probably a spoof of the school grass in this way!"

There were too many people going downstairs, after Lin Moci managed to squeeze back to the fifth classroom on the second floor, there were not many people in the class.

Fortunately, Chen Weiwan was still there.

Lin Moci felt inexplicably weak at first, and after standing for more than half a class, he began to sweat a little after climbing the stairs.

He saw Chen Weiwan quietly solving problems at the table, his posture was the same as the photo posted outside, but his appearance was much prettier than that photo, and his heart felt like it was only after running 1000 meters. Feel.

Lin Moci covered his chest, not sure whether the irregular heartbeat was due to climbing the stairs or because he saw Chen Weiwan.

Seeing him coming, Chen Weiwan put down his pen before tidying up the table.

Suddenly, he smelled a strange smell again, and frowned at Lin Moci.

After being stared at by him, Lin Moci immediately remembered his instructions two classes ago, quickly took out the odor masking agent, and very consciously sprayed his face in public.

Huo Linghan packed his schoolbag and passed by him, because he thought Lin Moci was a beta, looked at his behavior suspiciously and said: "Lin Moci, what are you spraying?"

Lin Moci insisted: "Perfume."

Huo Linghan looked amused by him, and even sniffed around: "Your perfume smells really good, but the smell is too weak, what kind of perfume is it, tell me and I'll buy it too indivual."

Lin Moci: "..."

He was about to say the word sakura in embarrassment, but when he saw Chen Weiwan's unattractive expression on the opposite side, he held back and prevaricated: "I don't remember, someone else gave it to me."

Huo Linghan let out an "Ah", didn't ask any more questions, and left with his schoolbag on his back.

Lin Moci returned to his seat and took his mobile phone and schoolbag. Seeing that Chen Weiwan had finished packing the tables, stools and tabletops, he quickly followed.

"Brother Wan! Brother Wan!"

Chen Weiwan thought it was Xu Siwen who called him that, but Xu Siwen didn't come at all today, so the voice naturally came from Lin Moci, the little tail behind him.

He turned around and asked in a low voice, "What did you call me?"

"Brother Wan? Can't you? That's what I heard Xu Siwen call it." Lin Moci grabbed his sleeve as he walked all the way.

"Whatever you want." Chen Weiwan said, turned his head and continued walking.

Lin Moci stuck behind him like a fart and walked for a while, then asked again: "Do you have time this Saturday?"

Chen Weiwan recalled his schedule: "Probably not."

"Ah? Why don't you try to squeeze in time and come out and play with us." Lin Moci begged, "Really, I promise it's fun, just play a few board games for an afternoon, What a great way to relax."

Chen Weiwan listened to his plan, and focused on something strange: "With you? How many people?"

Lin Moci nodded: "That's right, so you don't have to worry about the embarrassment of the two of them. They are both my good friends and have good personalities."

After listening to his explanation, Chen Weiwan refused more firmly: "Sorry, I don't have time."

"Please, if you think there are fewer people, I'll call a few more." Lin Moci didn't let go of his grip, ignoring the strange eyes of the passers-by around him, he looked at Chen Weiwan's cold face, gritted his teeth and said, "I have a friend who has a broken leg and is dying. I really want to see you."

Chen Weiwan stopped in his tracks, and after the obvious nonsense of the other party, he actually took out some cash and stuffed it into Lin Moci's pocket: "Buy some flowers and fruits for me when I go to see your friend."

Lin Moci: "He is about to die, he doesn't want flowers and fruits, he just wants to see you."

Chen Weiwan: "Which friend of yours is so serious, then you can save the money just now and burn some for him when you burn the paper."

Lin Moci: "Li Wenyuan from Class Ninth."

Chen Weiwan took the money back from his pocket again: "Then don't burn it for me."

Lin Moci quickly changed his words: "No, it's Song Qingchu from Class Nine."

Chen Weiwan said: "You mean the one who broke into our class in the afternoon and dragged you out?"

Lin Moci changed his words again: "No, no, I remembered wrongly, it's Bai Jianxian from the class next door, it's Bai Bai."

Chen Weiwan couldn't help asking: "All your friends are going to die?"

Lin Moci waved his hands again and again: "It's not that I'm going to die, it's because I said it wrong several times, alas, you just promise me, just this time, if you don't go out with me, how can I chase you?"

Chen Weiwan's ears were buzzing from his noise, so he reluctantly agreed: "I see, let go."

"You agreed? That's great!" Lin Moci was so excited, he boldly rushed forward and hugged Chen Weiwan, "Thank you, Brother Wan, see you tomorrow!"

Chen Weiwan was taken aback by his sudden bear hug, the warmth of the hug dissipated in the wind before he could feel it.The other party hugged him, then quickly let go and ran away, and shook his hand with joy on his face, the shadow was stretched very long by the setting sun.

He felt that Lin Moci's thank you just now was not the excitement and joy of dating his sweetheart at all, but a "thank you brother" when Liangshan hero raised his bowl to toast.

Chen Weiwan entered the unit password rather speechlessly, while thinking to himself: It is much more difficult to enlighten a fool than to be the first in the grade.

Lin Moci sent a message to Bai Jianxian while running: Bai Bai, can you come to my house at night and let me break your leg?

Bai Jianxian replied: Why did my son say that?

Lin Moci: Didn't I use your broken leg as an excuse to trick Chen Weiwan into playing with us tomorrow?

Bai Jianxian: You did this to me just to chase someone?The cold leaves fluttered all over my face, and my son's rebellion broke my heart.

Lin Moci: What you lost was just a leg, but what I want to lose is my love!

After typing the word "love", he felt it was inappropriate, so he deleted it and replaced it with "one life".

After the two quarreled like they were hurting each other, Lin Moci seemed to remember something, and sent another voice message to Bai Jianxian.

……

The White Night Bar has just opened, not many people come, and the performance on the stage has not yet started. Zhang is putting a new bottle of red wine on the drunk driver. He is not tall enough, and although the fever period is only three hours, Not long after that, my arms were stretched out weakly and tiredly, and I was struggling to reach my feet.

A tall boy behind him took the red wine in his hand and put it on the wine rack for him.

Zhang looked back, a little surprised: "Seeing the virtuous?"

Bai Jianxian wore a black casual jacket with a simple white T-shirt inside. Because of his good frame, wearing such a seemingly simple outfit showed a bit of lazy handsomeness.

Among Lin Moci's friends, Bai Jianxian has always been the best in clothes. In addition, he has single eyelids, cold white skin and pouty lips, and he has the temperament of a handsome Oppa in Korean dramas.

"Thank you, why are you here? Are you looking for your cousin?" After thanking Zhang, he asked happily while wiping the bar with a rag.

Since Lin Moci resigned and quit, although the boss, as Bai Jianxian's cousin, did not make things difficult for Zhang because of Lin Moci's troubles before he left, but now he is the only one left working in such a mixed place, and he always feels a faint feeling in his heart. Fear.

But in order to earn some extra money, he has no other choice.

Having an acquaintance here today made him feel much more at ease.

"I'm not here to look for him." Bai Jianxian helped him put the wine away, then sat down at the bar, took out his phone and shook it, "Can you pour me a glass of lemonade first? Xiao Linzi asked me to come."

"He said that you were sick and went home for a few hours today, and it's dangerous to go out to work alone at night. Let me watch." After sitting down, Bai Jianxian put one hand on his chin and shook the other Lemonade, "The smell of smoke is so strong here."

He took out an unopened mask: "Do you want to wear this?"

Zhang hesitated for a moment, took it over, and whispered, "Thank you, Jianxian."

Bai Jianxian smiled and said "You're welcome".

His lips were thin and pouty, and when he smiled, he showed a row of small white teeth, unexpectedly cute and boyish.

In fact, Zhang and him are not very close, but because they are friends of Lin Moci, they often play together. This is the first time that this kind of meeting in private is the first time.

Zhang took a look at him and then just lowered his head to work, thinking that Lin Moci could let Bai Jianxian come here to accompany him so carefully, he couldn't help but feel a little warm in his heart.

He has always been introverted and cowardly, with an average family background and average appearance. He is a "passerby" who can't be found in the crowd. Only Lin Moci always grabs him to play with and helps him from time to time.

When he met Lin Moci for the first time, it also happened when he was robbed of money by gangsters, and he was lucky to be rescued by Lin Moci in the street.

While wiping the cabinet back and forth, Zhang thought: On the surface, Xiao Linzi is a bully in the eyes of everyone, but he is actually just a little angel with fangs and claws.

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