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"Why did you call me here?" Song Chuan looked at Li Mengyue inexplicably.

Fuck, you won't really come to confess your love to me!Brother Zhou is so amazing!

Li Mengyue is a little different today. She is neatly dressed in her school uniform, and her hair, which is not usually well-managed, is tied up with a pink striped ribbon today.She leaned on the railing and just stared at Song Chuan without opening her mouth or moving, and she didn't even have an expression, as if she wanted to see Song Chuan right through her eyes.

Song Chuan frowned, and glanced around. It was probably the time for lunch break, and there was no one in the corridor, only some gangsters were hiding in the corner and smoking.

He watched the smoke rising slowly, but still opened his mouth: "If you have something to say, tell me, what does a big man look like."

"I'm a girl." Li Mengyue said three words loudly, and Song Chuan looked back at her in surprise.

"Song Chuan," Li Mengyue stared straight at Song Chuan, bit her lips as if making up her mind to say something, "I'm a girl, is it because I've always been careless before that you just treat me as a good buddy? Is it? Maybe you are not a good buddy, but you think I am like a crazy woman, not a girl."

Song Chuan was a little shocked: "I'm not...don't get me wrong."

"Then what do you think of me?" Li Mengyue asked.

"You..." Song Chuan hesitated for a while, this kind of question was as difficult as asking "who did you save when your mother and I fell into the water", even if he couldn't swim, let alone who to save.

"You're pretty good, but your personality is quite unusual." Song Chuan found a breakthrough, and his speech became smoother, "I didn't think a girl had to behave like a lady, with such a soft-spoken and coquettish voice. I don't like it yet, you're really nice and easy to get along with, really."

"Then what do you like?" Li Mengyue asked.

"Huh?" Song Chuan was stunned.

"You said you don't like cute little girls, so what kind do you like?" Li Mengyue stared at him.

Song Chuan was a little dazed, and thought it was weird for her to ask such a question.

Like, like, like... what kind of...

I don't know why he thought of Yu Zhou.

He has a cool demeanor and looks clean, never speaks nonsense, and has a quiet demeanor... except he likes to tell himself to fuck off.

"Yu Zhou is pretty good like that," Song Chuan smiled, "I like him like that."

After he finished speaking, he felt something was wrong.

"No... I'm asking you girl, do you like Yu Zhou?" Li Mengyue looked at him in disbelief.

"You didn't mention men and women," Song Chuan said, "I like Yu Zhou as a friend's favorite, but if he is a girl, I must like him, the kind of love that I chase after the end of the world."

Li Mengyue stared at Song Chuan, and it took a few seconds for her expression to relax, she sighed and waved her hands: "I understand, you like girls like Yu Zhou."

"He's not a girl." Song Chuan corrected her.

"I know!" Li Mengyue shouted, "I said a girl like Yu Zhou! Of course I know Yu Zhou is not a girl!"

After shouting, she said again with a dumbfounding expression: "Song Chuan, I have convinced you. Sometimes I really think you are Yu Zhou's number one fan. You are so fanatical that you are a little perverted."

The corner of Song Chuan's mouth raised slightly, and he nodded: "You are really right."

After a while, he asked again: "Then do you have anything else to do? I'm fine. I'm leaving. I'm going to find my idol."

Li Mengyue leaned on the railing and looked at him helplessly: "Go away."

Yu Zhou caught a glimpse of Song Chuan walking into the classroom from the corner of his eye, and then the lunch break bell rang.

He closed the book, feeling depressed.

Li Mengyue walked into the classroom with a displeased expression on her face, and when she closed the door she made a loud "kuang", which startled everyone in the classroom.

Yu Zhou was also surprised.

...Why did you go?So angry?

"You refused?" Yu Zhou still couldn't help turning his head to look at Song Chuan, and asked in a low voice.

Song Chuan looked puzzled: "What refusal?"

Yu Zhou was a little embarrassed: "Just, she and you. She confessed to you and then..." Yu Zhou didn't finish speaking, and then looked at Song Chuan.

Song Chuan was really good-looking, his fine hair slightly covered his eyes, and he was staring at himself with his chin resting on his shoulders.

It's time for a haircut.

Yu Zhou stared at Song Chuan, wondering why he thought of this.

"I didn't confess, I didn't refuse." Song Chuan's expression didn't move, but he still stared at Yu Zhou, "What's wrong with you? You care so much about this?"

When the last sentence came out of his mouth, Yu Zhou felt as if his heart was being pulled hard. The sudden sense of panic covered his nerves, and his whole body trembled a little. Only that sentence remained in his mind.

Care about this so much?

Yes, why do you care so much?It seems that he didn't understand it, and the restlessness and panic these days were all poked by Song Chuan's words.

Yu Zhou's mind was a little blank, but he could still think a little.But how should I answer?Yu Zhou didn't want to delve into this question that he didn't even know the answer to. He always felt that the panicked truth would be hard to accept.

Song Chuan frowned, feeling that he was abnormal, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Forget it, go to bed." Song Chuan reached out and rubbed Yu Zhou's face.

When his hand touched his face, Yu Zhou felt a tingling sensation as if an electric current spread all over his body, which startled him.

He stared at Song Chuan.

Song Chuan also looked at him: "Huh?"

Yu Zhou felt his heart beating violently from just now, and he could clearly hear the real voice.

After looking at Song Chuan for a while, he gritted his teeth and said two words: "It's okay." Then he fell asleep.

strangeness.

Yu Zhou quietly wiped his ears, he was sure his ears were red.

In cold weather, you can touch your ears to warm your hands.

He didn't touch the temperature of his face, but he only felt that his cheeks were burning badly.

The moment Song Chuan rubbed himself, it seemed as if he had turned on his own switch.

unusual.

Obviously, Song Chuan often had physical contact with him before, but he didn't know why he reacted so strongly this time.

It's not resistance, but I actually feel uncomfortable, my heart is lifted suddenly, and I can't even breathe.

Yu Zhou was a little scared, but he didn't know what he was afraid of. Now he seemed uncomfortable when he thought about Song Chuan, and he became very strange.

When did it start... He felt that he didn't have it these few days, he had it before, but it was only subtle and imperceptible before, like a seed buried deep in the soil.

But now, it has broken the ground, and even stretched its branches and leaves.

"Here we come," the man with glasses was sitting on the edge of the bed playing with his mobile phone, when he saw Song Chuan push the door in, "I put your things on your bed."

"Okay." Song Chuan nodded.

One of them went to take a shower, the toilet was on, and now it was just the man with glasses and a buddy who was already covered with a quilt and playing with his mobile phone.

Song Chuan walked to his bed and looked at the pile of gaudy bags and boxes on it.

He reached out and rummaged through it, and found two boxes of Ferrero, and the rest were a bunch of Xinxing boxes of Dove, which filled almost half of the bed.

"So much? This gaudy box has a heart..." Song Chuan wanted to laugh when he thought of Yu Zhou's dark expression after seeing it.

"Yeah, actually I told you wrong yesterday. Ferrero is not that expensive, only 100 pieces cost more than [-]. As a poor man, I have never bought one, so I don't have common sense in this area." The man with glasses said.

"That's right, I was shocked when I heard you tell me about a dozen or more than 100 pieces yesterday. I thought you went to some black store to buy things, and you were thinking about calling the police. This store was robbed." Song Chuan explain.

The man with glasses looked at him a little moved: "Then Brother Chuan gave me so much money and didn't expose me? Is it so touching?"

"How much did I give you? Four hundred and five, right? I thought there would still be some hush money to give to you anyway, so it's up to you," Song Chuan smiled, "As long as you have everything, I'll give you the rest for a few months Don’t you know how to be charitable if you are living as an old man before you are all alone.”

"Great!" The man with glasses clasped his fists at him, then turned his head and shouted at the buddy who was obsessed with playing with his mobile phone, "Three! We have met a noble man!"

The buddy who was playing with the mobile phone suddenly looked up at the man with glasses, who pouted at Song Chuan, and the three quickly shook their heads and blew a kiss to Song Chuan.

"No," Song Chuan patted away the invisible blowing kiss with a serious face, "I already have a family, don't tease me."

"Oh, got it!" The man with glasses clapped his hands, "So many chocolates can't be just for you! When will you have someone, Brother Chuan! When will you bring them to our little brother! I haven't seen this in so many years." kind of creature."

Song Chuan smiled at them, but did not speak.

When he was talking about that just now, he thought of... Brother Zhou.

Song Chuan sighed, looked at the gaudy chocolate and rubbed his eyebrows.

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