Don't call me milk dumpling!

Bo Yan's movement was too sudden, and the itchy touch from the tip of his nose was too unfamiliar.

So much so that Ruan Mian was frozen in place, until nearly ten seconds later, when Bo Yan had already moved forward, he realized that he exploded, and shouted fiercely at Bo Yan Said: "Are you sick?"

But his voice is so milky that he looks like a cat coquettishly when he is fierce.

Bo Yan turned around, Yingde's expression remained unchanged, "Sorry, I misread it, I thought you had catkins on the tip of your nose."

Ruan Mian: "..."

After walking two more steps, Ruan Mian suddenly realized something, and turned her head to Bo Yan fiercely: "Are you kidding me? It's September now, where did the catkins come from!"

"Huh?" Bo Yan turned his head, and the corners of his lips raised slightly, "So I was wrong, and I didn't mean to tease you."

Ruan Mian was completely speechless.

He has discovered that this thin inkstone can always choke him speechless!

When I walked to the school gate, there were two boys standing there.

One is Wen Tang, and the other is what Ruan Mian met last time, Peach Blossom Eyes.

The two were not standing close to each other, and they were obviously waiting for their own people, but when they saw the people they were waiting for came out together, both of them had expressions of surprise on their faces.

"What's the matter?" Wen Tang asked Ruan Mian in a low voice, "Don't you think he's not pleasing to you?"

Talking about this, Ruan Mian was a little embarrassed, he subconsciously raised his hand to touch his nose, but suddenly remembered the touch just now, his hand froze in mid-air, and then quickly put it down, "It's okay... just, just He said that there is a flower nail powder that is delicious..."

There is no need to go any further, Wen Tang already understands.

Wen Tang couldn't help laughing, and nodded Ruan Mian's forehead helplessly, "Ruan Ruan, you are really a snack."

In order to eat, he would not hesitate to sit at the same dinner table with someone he disliked.

"I'm not!" Ruan Mian immediately retorted, "Our cool brother, it's just that we don't care about such small things!"

"Okay, okay," Wen Tang followed him, "You are right because you are cool."

The two talked to themselves for a long time before turning their attention to Bo Yan and that handsome boy with peach blossom eyes.

Peach Blossom Eyes is indeed handsome, as tall as Bo Yan, and his figure is also very slender, but now his hair is messed up like a chicken coop, and he is wearing a two-layered vest and big shorts that look like an old man walking around, and he stepped on it unkemptly. Flip flops...

"You..." Ruan Mian hesitated, "You just got out of bed?"

"Isn't it?" Tao Huayan said this, his tone was full of resentment, "I'm already lying down, Bo Yan..."

"Cough..." Bo Yan who was standing aside suddenly coughed.

Tao Huayan paused, then smiled and said: "I was lying down, and suddenly I felt very hungry, so I called Bo Yan out for supper."

Bo Yan's expression looked better.

The four of them walked to the shop where they eat [-]-year-old powder together, Taohuayan introduced himself very familiarly: "I wanted to say hello to you last time, my name is Han Yi, Han from Han Xin, Yi from Yizhi, from Y Academy of Fine Arts. "

"College of Fine Arts?" Ruan Mian looked at him, "Then you are in the same department as Tangtang."

"Tangtang?" Han Yi came to his senses, glanced at Wen Tang, and said with a smile, "We are in the class next door, and we had a big class together. Usually he looks too cold, and I dare not go up to say hello. I didn't expect The nickname is so cute."

"I'm also very cold now, and," Wen Tang lifted his chin, "Tangtang is not my nickname, you are not allowed to call me that."

"If you don't bark, don't bark," Han Yi replied simply. He looked at Wen Tang, his eyes seemed to be focused for a moment, "However, next time we meet at school, can I say hello to you?"

Wen Tang still had that indifferent look, "It's up to you."

Ruan Mian looked at him in surprise, but since there were others around, she couldn't ask any more questions.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, Wen Tang's attitude towards Han Yi is definitely not warm, or even cold, but only Ruan Mian knows that's not the case.

Because of past experiences, Wen Tang actually acted cold except in front of Ruan Mian.

Ruan Mian knew about Wen Tang's sexual orientation since junior high school, but in all these years, she had never seen him have a good look at any boy.

Han Yi can be said to be an exception.

Huajiafen's shop is not big, there are only two tables in it.

A young couple sat at one of the tables.

Probably four handsome guys with different styles came in at once, and the girl stared straight at her. Her boyfriend took a big spoonful of [-]s from his bowl, put it in the girl's bowl, and said in a low voice, "Don't look at it, eat it quickly." .”

The girl hastily withdrew her gaze.

After being seated, the proprietress came over with the menu and greeted warmly: "Young handsome guys, what do you want to eat?"

"I want a signature [-]s powder." Han Yi glanced at it, raised his head, and asked lazily, "How about you?"

It was the first time for Ruan Mian and the others to eat here, so they all ordered the same dishes as him.

"Then four signature sixties powder." Han Yi took a pen and wrote an elegant 4 in the box, and wrote a few small characters beside it, before asking, "What do you want for the drink?"

"Is there any soy milk in that glass bottle?" Wen Tang rolled his eyes around the store, "Ruan Ruan likes to drink..."

But the last word "drink" only came out with an "h" sound, Ruan Mian interrupted him urgently: "I don't want it!"

"Ah," Wen Tang blinked, "Don't you drink this every time?"

"I..." Ruan Mian put on a sullen face, and forced herself to hold her respect, "I'm a cool guy, how could I like to drink soy milk? You insist on ordering it for me every time!"

Wen Tang was stunned, and if he wanted to say anything more, Ruan Mian reached under the table, thinking it was very concealed, and secretly poked Wen Tang's waist.

Wen Tang shut up instantly, Ruan Mian was satisfied, coughed feignedly, raised her head and said to Han Yi, "Give me an orange soda, thank you."

There was a smile in Bo Yan's eyes, and soon he was hidden under the incandescent light again, and he said softly: "I want orange soda, just like Ruan Mian."

This is the first time Ruan Mian heard Bo Yan say his name, not an intimate nickname, but a complete name, but when these two words passed between Bo Yan's lips and teeth, he could clearly feel that his tone was different from usual different.

It's like... It seems that there are two points of almost lingering taste for no reason.

The moment this thought flooded into her mind, Ruan Mian trembled all over, suspecting that her ears and brain were both broken.

"I want beer," Wen Tang's voice brought him back to God, "Four listening."

"Wow!" Han Yi exclaimed in surprise, "You can drink so well? Great, finally someone can drink with me, Bo Yan, a dog, doesn't drink at all."

Ruan Mian was surprised by this statement.

He originally thought that someone like Bo Yan would be good at drinking at first glance.

Probably noticing his surprised expression, Bo Yan's thin lips moved, and said lightly: "I don't like the smell of wine."

Ruan Mian looked at his indifference when he said this, and suddenly overturned his previous cognition. It turns out that it is not only wine that goes well with Brother Cool.

The four of them are not familiar with each other, especially the existence of a natural refrigerator like Bo Yan, but with Han Yi around, they won't be left alone.

Han Yi is very good at finding topics to talk about in a relaxed manner without making people feel offended.

He looked at Ruan Mian and Wen Tang, and asked casually, "Are you high school classmates?"

"No," Ruan Mian shook her head, showing a little pride in her eyes, "We are in the same junior high school class."

"That's not as long as Bogou and I have known each other," Han Yi raised his eyebrows triumphantly, "We both grew up wearing crotch pants together."

"You're wearing it." Bo Yan gave him a cold look, "I don't have it."

Ruan Mian laughed, and said half-jokingly: "Then you two can be considered bamboo horses!"

"Pfft!" Han Yi made an exaggerated gesture of spraying rice, with a weird expression, "Don't talk nonsense, I dare not be his bamboo horse."

After saying this, he directly changed the topic, "Then you are all locals of Haicheng?"

Ruan Mian nodded, "Yes."

"Which school are you from?" The beer came first, Han Yi opened a can casually, pushed it to Wen Tang first, opened another can by himself, took a sip, and continued, "I'm from No. [-] Middle School."

"The rich second generation school," Ruan Mian replied, propping her chin, "Tangtang and I are both in No. [-] Middle School."

"Wow, what a coincidence?" Han Yi turned his head to look at Bo Yan, and elbowed him awkwardly, "Then you are so close, maybe you have met in high school."

Ruan Mian quickly understood what Han Yi said, and was surprised again. He looked at Bo Yan, "Are you from Bing No. [-] Middle School?"

The relationship between their No. [-] Middle School and Bing No. [-] Middle School is basically like the relationship between S University and Y University. They are very close, and they were always compared by teachers when they were in high school.

"Well," Bo Yan pushed Han Yi's arm away, just as the orange soda was coming up, he handed one of the bottles with a straw to Ruan Mian, and said as Han Yi said before, "Maybe before, we really saw each other. Pass."

Who would have thought that Ruan Mian would blurt out without hesitation after hearing this, "Impossible!"

"Oh?" Bo Yan looked at him with interest, raised his eyebrows, "So sure?"

Ruan Mianxin said that of course he was sure, a person like Bo Yan with such a high degree of recognition, if he met him once, he would definitely remember it forever.

But Ruan Mian didn't like it when he said it as if he was praising Bo Yan, so he hummed lightly, and said: "It's rare to see someone as annoying as you, if I really saw it once , I will definitely remember it for many years!"

Both Wen Tang and Han Yi laughed.

Bo Yan looked at Ruan Mian, his eyes seemed to become dark for a certain moment, but it was only for a moment, and before Ruan Mian noticed it, it had returned to normal.

He opened his mouth and repeated it softly, "Can you really remember it for many years?"

The tone of Bo Yan's question was actually quite unusual, as if he was suppressing something very restrainedly.

But Ruan Mian was really as dull as a straight man in some aspects, he didn't realize it at all, and nodded naturally, "Absolutely."

Bo Yan looked down at him again, his thin lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything, just smiled lightly.

The flower nail powder finally arrived, and three of them were fiery red, but the remaining one was clear soup with little water and no spicy oil at all.

Seeing Bo Yan take the non-spicy one, Wen Tang was stunned, "You don't eat spicy food? The non-spicy [-]-year-old powder has no soul at all."

"That's right, that's right," Han Yi echoed, "I think so too, no soul!"

Bo Yan curled his lips, and suddenly took the chili sauce on the table, scooped up two big spoonfuls of chili sauce, and poured it into Han Yi's bowl.

Han Yi hastily stretched out his hands to cover the bowl, and scolded him with a smile: "You say you are such a dog?"

Bo Yan still had that calm look, as if he wasn't the one who was called a "dog", and lightly said: "I think you lack a soul, so I'll give you a little more."

Han Yi let out a "fuck" and went to look at Ruan Mian again, "Aren't you surprised? Don't you want to lament that some people eat flower nail powder without adding spice?"

Ruan Mian swallowed a big mouthful of fans, rolled her eyes, and said expressionlessly: "After I saw his boiled eggs with white porridge, I already expected this day."

Bo Yan's taste is really too cold.

Who would have thought that after hearing Ruan Mian's words, Han Yi suddenly gave a meaningful laugh, "Wow, so you guys have already had supper and breakfast together?"

"Yeah," Ruan Mian didn't understand the deep meaning in the words, and said casually, "He wants to eat with me."

"Very good," Han Yi smiled even more happily, "We can have something else to eat together in the future."

Bo Yan coughed again, tilted his head slightly, and gave Han Yi a warning look, "Why, it's not delicious or not spicy enough?"

Han Yi stopped laughing immediately, "It's delicious and spicy enough!"

Bo Yan asked again in a cold voice, "Then you still talk so much?"

Han Yi quickly raised his hand and made a gesture of zipping his lips, saying very well, "Brother, I shut up, calm down."

Bo Yan withdrew his gaze, lowered his head, and continued to eat his seemingly tasteless sixtieth powder, his movements were still so leisurely, it could be called elegant.

Only Ruan Mian was still out of the situation, blinking his big round eyes blankly, "What else should I eat?"

After asking this question, Bo Yan's hand holding the chopsticks froze for a moment imperceptibly.

Wen Tang called him in a low voice, "Hurry up, the noodles are softened."

Ruan Mian's attention was immediately diverted. He said "ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"" and started eating.

Wen Tang glanced at Bo Yan thoughtfully, Bo Yan raised his head and met his gaze, neither dodging nor avoiding, very innocently, slightly bent the corners of his lips.

The [-]-year-old powder was eaten up, and Wen Tang and Han Yi bumped into each other for ten cans of beer before the supper session came to an end.

When he walked to the school gate, Ruan Mian was still ready to send Wen Tang back to the dormitory, but was stopped by Han Yi, "Isn't there still a living person like me here? We also live in the same dormitory building, you Let's go, let's go, just right."

Ruan Mian didn't respond directly, but looked at Wen Tang again.

Seeing Wen Tang nodded, Ruan Mian agreed, and said goodbye in twos, Ruan Mian and Bo Yan went back to the dormitory together.

I don't know why, but after this night, Ruan Mian's attitude toward Bo Yan suddenly changed a little bit.

Probably because tonight's Bo Yan seemed to have peeled off a layer of shell compared to when other people were present. Although he was still cold and reticent, he was more lively and real.

So this time, Ruan Mian didn't make excuses to let Bo Yan go upstairs first, but quickly bought two boxes of instant noodles from the vending machine, and the two walked to the door of the dormitory together.

"You go in first," Bo Yan lit another cigarette by the window, "Good night."

The night outside the window was very dark, and the moment the fire was lit, Bo Yan's long eyes narrowed slightly, and at a certain moment, he inexplicably showed a feeling of almost loneliness.

It made people subconsciously want to stay with him.

The sentence that came to his lips, "Why don't I wait for you to finish smoking this cigarette", was swallowed by Ruan Mian reluctantly, he patted his forehead with some annoyance, feeling that his head was always going crazy tonight, in the end he just dragged "Oh," said, "Then I'll go in."

After leaving these five words, Ruan Mian turned and left without waiting for Bo Yan to speak.

But after taking two steps, he couldn't help but stop.

After standing there for two seconds, Ruan Mian still turned her head, raised her eyes and glanced at Bo Yan, her tone was very impatient, but her words were very soft, "Then what, good night!"