Don't call me milk dumpling!

Gu Mengping took out his mobile phone to check the time, and hurriedly said: "There is still time, I will go up and change into a short sleeve and put an umbrella on the way, will you come back?"

Ruan Mian was about to nod, when Bo Yan opened his mouth one step ahead and said, "I won't change it, I'm fine, I'm not hot."

Ruan Mian paused, his mouth moved, and he changed his mind again: "Then I... I won't change, I'm fine!"

Gu Mengping glanced at the two of them, showing a meaningful smile that seemed to see through the mystery, and finally said: "Okay, then I will help you take the umbrella up."

Ruan Mian subconsciously looked at Bo Yan first, and saw that he handed the black umbrella to Gu Mengping, so she also handed over the umbrella in her hand.

Gu Mengping quickly went upstairs with four umbrellas, and Ruan Mian was waiting for him downstairs.

Ruan Mian really wanted to remedy the murder caused by a "weather forecast", not the embarrassment caused by... He stood there for two seconds in a state of anxiety, then suddenly turned his head, looked at the backpack that Bo Yan was carrying on one shoulder, and said Said: "Bo Yan, is your bag heavy, let me carry it for you!"

Bo Yan: "?"

Zhang Tao: "?"

"My bag is heavy and my bag is heavy," Zhang Tao reacted first, took off his backpack and was about to throw it into Ruan Mian's hands, "Xiao Ruan, roommate love roommate love, you can't be so blatantly partial to Xiaobo!"

Ruan Mian: "!"

Why is Zhang Tao, a straight steel man, so gay when he speaks out? !

Ruan Mian hadn't figured out how to be a Duan Shui master who didn't need to carry Zhang Tao's backpack, when he saw a hand with clear bones and slender fingers suddenly appeared in front of him.

With a slight movement of that hand, Zhang Tao's backpack was pushed back, "Carry it yourself, don't order him."

After saying this, Bo Yan didn't look at Zhang Tao anymore, but looked sideways at Ruan Mian, hooked her thin lips, and then directly reached out to hook the backpack strap on Ruan Mian's shoulder.

Bo Yan's action was so sudden that Ruan Mian was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, his backpack was already on Bo Yan's shoulder.

Ruan Mian was in a hurry now, he failed to offer "concern", but was cared by Bo Yan again, how could this work? !

"I…"

Ruan Mian hastily stretched out her hand to ask for her backpack back, but just as he started, Bo Yan flitted away, and he said in a natural tone, "I'll carry it, and I want to favor you."

Ruan Mian lost her voice in an instant, and her whole body was as hot as a charmander, the kind that could breathe fire with its mouth open.

Bo Yan, he, he, he, does he know what he's talking about, does he know that he has something wrong with him now!

Zhang Tao narrowed his small eyes even more, looked blankly at Ruan Mian and Bo Yan who were in love with each other, and rolled himself into a meat ball on the other side.

Just... very weak, pitiful and helpless!

So after Gu Mengping came down, Zhang Tao immediately rushed over and hooked his shoulders, "Pingping, hurry up, let us also love each other!"

Gu Mengping glanced at the two backpacks on Bo Yan's body, and he probably knew what happened. He laughed, and pushed Zhang Tao's fat arm half-jokingly, "I won't give you a backpack if you love each other."

Zhang Tao: "..."

The hunk is wronged!

The four hurried to the teaching building, entered the classroom with their front feet, and rang the class bell with their back feet.

They arrived late, leaving only the first two rows of empty seats.

Bo Yan was walking in front of Ruan Mian, and was about to sit in the second row by the window. Ruan Mian glanced there, then suddenly reached out, quickly tugged on Bo Yan's T-shirt, and whispered: "I... I'll sit inside."

Bo Yan paused, didn't ask "why", said "yes", and turned sideways to make room for Ruan Mian.

Ruan Mian hurriedly sat inside.

After Bo Yan sat down, the teacher began to lecture.

Their teacher was a notorious professional nightmare, very strict and extremely fond of pointing people out to answer questions in class.

But Bo Yan seemed to be fearless, and tilted his head slightly, staring at Ruan Mian.

Ruan Mian noticed Bo Yan's gaze, and the tips of his ears felt hot. He swallowed the sentence "Look at what" and changed it to a more gentle one: "Why... what's wrong?"

"Why do you want to sit inside all of a sudden?" Bo Yan asked in a low voice, "Don't you hate the sun?"

At this time, the early morning sunlight shines through the window glass, hitting Ruan Mian's side face.

The top of his grandma's gray hair was illuminated with a beautiful halo, and the fine fluff on the side face was clearly discernible, making the whole person look very soft.

Ruan Mian wanted to say, "Brother Cool, why would you be afraid of the sun?", but when he thought of something, he paused for a moment, and then said his true thoughts, "Of course...of course I don't like the sun, why don't you let me sit outside?"

At first glance, this sentence sounds logically strange, but after thinking about it for a second, it is not difficult to understand what Ruan Mian means.

"So," the corners of Bo Yan's lips twitched, "You let me sit outside because you were afraid of me getting exposed to the sun?"

Ruan Mian's ears blushed even more when the thoughts in his heart were exposed bluntly. He didn't make a sound, which was regarded as acquiescing.

"Ruan Mian," Bo Yan lowered his eyes, rolled his Adam's apple, and said with a smile, "Actually, there is something called a curtain."

Ruan Mian: "..."

Gan!

Why is he being stupid again!

Obviously, the curtains are drawn, so no one will be exposed to the sun!

Ruan Mian suddenly looked like a discouraged ball, with her head hanging down, wondering if she should get up and draw the curtains.

"You're kidding," Bo Yan chuckled again, then suddenly stretched out his hand, reached the curtain with his excellent wingspan, pulled it over, and said in a natural tone, "I know you don't want me to be exposed to the sun, so I don't want to."

Ruan Mian was taken aback, he couldn't help raising his head, and stared blankly at Bo Yan.

For a moment, Ruan Mian's heart beat fast, he felt that he had discovered something, Bo Yan, could it be that Bo Yan also...

"Bo Yan!" Suddenly, the teacher's angry roll call came from the podium, "Is that the one who just pulled the curtains? I noticed you since class, and I never left your deskmate! What's wrong, your deskmate's face Do you have knowledge!"

The eyes of the whole class were all because of the teacher's words, or to be more precise, because of the names in the words, and they immediately gathered here.

Ruan Mian was ashamed and ashamed, but there was such a twinge in his heart, an unexplainable sweetness, he immediately lowered his head, but the corners of his mouth turned up slightly uncontrollably.

On the other hand, Bo Yan, who was named, didn't change his expression. He responded lightly: "I'm sorry, teacher."

Seeing that he had a good attitude, the teacher lost his temper, but still couldn't help but babbled again: "Then tell me, what are you staring at at the same table? Does he have knowledge on his face!"

As if he didn't expect to be asked again, Bo Yan smiled slightly, he paused, raised the corners of his lips, and then whispered: "I don't know much, but he has a bright face."

When he said this, even the teacher was stunned for a moment, and the whole class was silent for a moment.

But after a brief silence, there were repeated, deliberately suppressed screams of groundhogs.

Of course, it was Ruan Mian who was the most bewildered and wanted to scream the most.

Bo Yan's words sounded like a statement of facts at first glance, after all, the sun was shining on Ruan Mian's head just now, and his face was indeed shining.

But Ruan Mian clearly felt that Bo Yan's tone of voice was a little different from his usual indifference, as if the "light" in his mouth didn't just refer to sunlight.

However, Ruan Mian couldn't figure out what it meant.

It was the teacher who was the first to react. He didn't delve into the question of "what's on the face at the same table", but reached out and tapped the projection screen, "Bo Yan, how do you translate this sentence?"

Ruan Mian also subconsciously raised her eyes to look at the big screen, and found an English sentence on the screen——

All things come to those who wait.

Bo Yan only glanced at it, and answered without hesitation: "The emperor pays off those who wait and see."

The moment these words came out, Bo Yan's heart skipped a beat.

Subconsciously, he tilted his head again, met Ruan Mian's eyes, Bo Yan's tongue touched the back molars, and suddenly smiled.

The sky pays off, Bo Yan is thinking, is he, a "person with heart", finally waiting for God to favor him?

After eating at noon, Bo Yan went to the smoking counter to smoke as usual. Usually, at this time, Ruan Mian would go to the classroom with Zhang Tao and Gu Mengping first.

But today, he didn't really want Bo Yan to smoke alone.

Regarding Bo Yan's sexual orientation, Ruan Mian wants to confirm clearly.

After hesitating for a second, Ruan Mian threw the backpack to Zhang Tao, "Fatty Zhang, help me get a seat, thanks!"

After leaving this sentence, he turned around and followed Bo Yan's footsteps, and walked to the smoking table with him all the way.

Seeing Ruan Mian following up, Bo Yan was slightly taken aback, "Do you have something to tell me?"

Ruan Mian nodded, shook her head again, and finally said: "I... I just came up to blow some air!"

Bo Yan stared at him for two seconds, didn't ask any more questions, but took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and put it in his mouth, but when he was about to light it, Ruan Mian suddenly reached out and snatched it from his hand. Lighter.

"I..." Ruan Mian lowered his eyes and didn't look at Bo Yan. The lighter was tightly held by him, and he whispered, "I'll light a cigarette for you."

After saying that, Ruan Mian tilted her head slightly, pressed the lighter, and the flame caught up with the cigarette dangling from Bo Yan's mouth.

But Bo Yan didn't let Huomiao touch the cigarette, because he suddenly raised his hand and held Ruan Mian's hand that lit his cigarette.

"Ruan Mian," Bo Yan took the cigarette from his mouth with the other hand, casually pinched it on his fingertips, his brows were lowered, but his tone was rarely serious, "Do you know that when you light someone else's cigarette, What does it mean?"

Ruan Mian's fingers trembled, and the lighter almost slipped out of his hand.

He pursed his lips, but did not answer.

"Light someone else's cigarette," Bo Yan lowered his eyes, looked at Ruan Mian's slightly trembling eyelashes, and paused every word, "It means surrender."

Ruan Mian's movements froze, and even her whole body began to stiffen.

He has never chased anyone before, so he really doesn't know how to chase someone, he only knows that with his instinct, he wants to care about Bo Yan and treat Bo Yan well.

But it seems that every time I care about it, I am either self-defeating or using too much force.

So, so now, has Bo Yan been discovered?

Find yourself liking him?

But she obviously hasn't figured out Bo Yan's sexual orientation yet, and she hasn't shown him in women's clothing yet...

Ruan Mian's head became a ball of wool, and in a daze, he felt his hand loosen suddenly, and the lighter was pulled out by Bo Yan, and Bo Yan's low and cold voice rang in his ear, "Ruan Mian, remember it , no one deserves you to light a cigarette for him, not even me."

Ruan Mian suddenly came back to his senses, his hand almost passed his head, and once again snatched the lighter from Bo Yan's hand, his thumb trembled twice before lighting it, and then without hesitation, he brought the flame to Bo Yan's mouth on the cigarette butt.

For the first time in 18 years, Ruan Mian lit a cigarette for Bo Yan.

He was already shorter than Bo Yan, but at this moment the fire light reflected on his side face, showing a sincere and devout look.

Ruan Mian knew that she couldn't hide anymore.

The moment he made this movement, he couldn't hide it anymore.

Bo Yan said that lighting cigarettes for others means submission, and Bo Yan also said that no one deserves him to light cigarettes, including Bo Yan himself.

But in the next second, Ruan Mian answered him with practical actions——

You can, you are worthy, I surrender to you.

The cigarette was lit, and the thin inkstone was in his mouth, but he forgot to inhale it for a while.

It was as if he had suddenly turned into a sculpture. Amidst the flames and smog, he stared straight at Ruan Mian with his long and narrow eyes, without blinking, and looked at Ruan Mian.

The air seemed to stand still at this moment, and every second seemed to be a frozen slow motion, stretched infinitely.

Just like this, I don't know how long they stared at each other, maybe it was a long time, or maybe it was just two seconds.

Ruan Mian came back to his senses first, he hastily averted his gaze, gave up any temptation, mustered up his courage, and said softly: "Bo Yan, you...do you like boys?"

The moment she spoke, Ruan Mian realized that her voice was trembling probably because of nervousness.

Bo Yan didn't answer, he just stared at Ruan Mian's red ears for another two seconds, then suddenly took off the cigarette from his mouth and put it out aside, took out a napkin from his pocket, and wrapped it carefully.

Ruan Mian was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Bo Yan meant, but before he could ask, Bo Yan's hands suddenly grabbed his waist.

Without giving him any room to react, Bo Yan directly grabbed his waist, picked him up, and put him on the steps in the corner.

The perspectives of the two suddenly switched. Now, Ruan Mian needs to lower his head and talk to Bo Yan.

Bo Yan packed the cigarette and put it in his pocket, took out another one and held it between his fingertips. He looked up at Ruan Mian, his eyes were dark, and his voice was full of hoarseness, " Ruan Mian, light another cigarette for me, okay?"

Ruan Mian faintly sensed Bo Yan's intentions.

He watched Bo Yan put a new cigarette in his mouth, curled his fingers, and pressed the lighter again.

But this time, Huo Miao didn't need to settle for the cigarette butt.

Because of the cigarette butts, he got up by himself.

Bo Yan raised his head, devoutly moved the cigarette near his lips to the lighter in Ruan Mian's hand.

Finally lighting it up, Bo Yan took a deep breath, turned his head and let out a smoke ring, then turned back and met Ruan Mian's eyes without avoiding it.

His voice was extremely low and slow, as if he was praying to his own god, and he whispered what he had hidden for a long time, and at this moment he was finally able to see the light of his mind——

"Ruan Mian, it's my turn to surrender to you. I like you for a long time."

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