The other couple kissed

Xu Nuoyan is 1.8 meters tall, has a pair of peach blossom eyes, and has a sunny and handsome appearance.

When he looks at people with a smile, his brows and eyes are curved, and he has a sentimental taste, which often makes the person opposite him feel like he is liked.

It's easy to feel good about it.

Wu Shirui's eyes lit up, he corrected Shen Hebai's remarks, looked Xu Nuoyan up and down, and sighed: "Sure enough, the friends of handsome guys are all handsome guys, how are you?" She greeted generously, and then introduced herself .

Knowing that they had just met and added WeChat, Xu Nuoyan felt even more bitter.

However, they always exchanged greetings with a smile on their faces, without revealing anything in their hearts.

He is naturally enthusiastic and can chat with anyone. After a while, he warmed up with the three girls in front of him, adding friends and saying goodbye.

When the person left, Xu Nuoyan still put his arms on Shen Hebai's shoulders, and asked with ambiguous eyes: "Which model do you like? Huh? Tell my brother."

Shen Hebai was very unaccustomed to his intimacy, and wanted to break free uncomfortably.

However, Xu Nuoyan seemed to put all his strength on his shoulders, Shen Hebai moved twice, but he didn't move away, so he could only frown and tilt his head: "Don't talk nonsense, you are so heavy, go away."

Seeing that he was unwilling to say more, Xu Nuoyan was furious in his heart.

He increased the strength in his hands again, tightly gripping Shen Hebai's shoulders, and almost pushed him over, "Is there any? No, I haven't had lunch yet, so it should be lighter."

Shen Hebai didn't know where he was going crazy again, his brows frowned even tighter.

He kept silent, and only stared at him with a pair of stubborn phoenix eyes.

After a stalemate for a while, Xu Nuoyan gave in first, pursed his lips and collected his strength, and took the ball.

He found that he couldn't stand being stared at by Shen Hebai.

A person who is usually cold and quiet, once his eyes are widened, they are round and big, inexplicably cute.

When Xu Nuoyan saw him staring, he wanted to surrender. Facing such a cute side of Shen Hebai, he had nothing to do.

He could only lower his eyebrows and complain awkwardly: "Abandon me just to pick up girls, hum." The sourness in his tone was about to bubble, but Shen Hebai refused to admit such a crime.

"Obviously you left first."

"You're still quibbling!" Xu Nuoyan puffed up his face, showing an angry expression.

In normal times, Shen Hebai would take advantage of the situation to comfort him, and the trivial matter was resolved and the reconciliation was as good as before.

But when he thought of the way the opponent smashed the ball just now, he couldn't accept such injustice.

"Xu Nuoyan, what are you doing today?" He was a little impatient.

"You said I had a convulsion?!"

Obviously it was Shen Hebai who first expressed his dislike for him, and now he is still beating him up!

Xu Nuoyan was about to split his fork, feeling that there was a crack in this sincere friendship.

They can no longer play happily together!

The two who didn't admit their mistakes just confronted each other like this, one face more ugly than the other.

Soon they broke up unhappy and ran counter to each other.

This time Xu Nuoyan decided not to look back no matter what!

Just very angry!

At noon, Sun Youjun and Yang Hao, who had just woken up, finally realized that something was wrong with them.

The two people who are always stuck together, unexpectedly have different noses and eyes, and they don't like each other.

Dafan is no longer together, one pulls Sun Youjun, the other pulls Yang Hao, and a split is clearly caused.

Sun Youjun and Yang Hao looked at each other, and immediately hooked their shoulders together: "Together together!" After speaking, they pushed and pushed to make the two of them become partners, and wanted to be a peacemaker for a while.

Shen Hebai turned his head and left alone, without anyone following him.

Make the promise so angry!

In the four professional classes in the afternoon, Xu Nuoyan studied so hard that his eyes almost turned into mosquito coils.Look at Shen Hebai next to him, his back is straight and energetic, he is called up by the teacher to answer a question from time to time, but he still answers fluently, which makes the teacher nod and praise frequently.

He looks like an invincible schoolmaster.

His body was shining with gold, and the students next to him were all disheveled.

It's really people-to-people, maddening people.

At the end of the course, the teacher assigned some homework, as usual, drawing, drawing, drawing!

The lines should be clean and the structure should be clear.

For a group of science students who have no art background, life is simply a tribulation.

In an instant, a group of people collapsed in the classroom, and everyone sighed.

Appreciation of architecture in the evening, a big class with the second class next door, the students of the two classes are interspersed and squeezed into one classroom, Xu Nuoyan went there early on a rare occasion, there are still many seats in the classroom.

At a glance, he saw Shen Hebai sitting alone against the wall on the left, writing and drawing with a piece of A4 paper sandwiched between the drawing board, probably taking the time to make a draft.

Xu Nuoyan deliberately greeted the students in front of him loudly, meaning to remind Shen Hebai: He is here!

As a result, the latter didn't even raise his head, and he was so cold that he didn't want it.

Xu Nuoyan was suffocated again, and sat in the back seat silently with a stiff face, and soon saw several girls squeezed beside Shen Hebai to talk to him.

There are very few girls in the Department of Architecture, but without exception, they all seem to have a preference for boys like Shen Hebai.

He looks clean, has a transparent temperament, and has a good mind!He speaks in a soft voice, and occasionally smiles, like spring flowers blooming, which makes people happy.

Although he always deliberately creates an aura that keeps people away from thousands of miles away, in fact, at a glance, people can see through the mask of nothingness and see the warmth inside.

So there were never fewer boys and girls squeezing to his side.

For example, those girls in the daytime, or the few remaining girls in the big classroom.

Really, it's itchy.

After Xu Nuoyan looked at it for a while, his heart seemed to be blocked.

Nor did he know whether the emotion was jealousy or something else.

If it was jealousy, there were quite a few girls who leaned towards him when he was playing. At that time, he didn't feel any pride. How could he be so jealous when he saw Shen Hebai surrounded by girls?

Xu Nuoyan couldn't figure it out, and didn't think about it.

The teacher's voice on the desk had a hypnotic effect, and Xu Nuoyan wanted to doze off when he heard it.

He stared in a daze as if he was on a boat, and suddenly woke up after a ringing bell. When he opened his eyes, he found that most of the people had left. A few people who usually had a good time came to talk to him and asked him if he would go to play.

Xu Nuoyan subconsciously looked at Shen Hebai's position, and naturally there was no one there.

The depression in his heart piled up and piled up, and he was very unhappy, so he simply accepted the invitation and went to the stadium to play for a while.

In the end, I met a brother from the club, came over to say hello to him, winked and asked, "Where's your good friend?"

"what?"

"The little handsome guy who always comes to the court with you, but never plays."

From this description, one could tell it was Shen Hebai.

Xu Nuoyan pouted, "Don't mention him, break up the relationship."

"No way!" The senior brother bumped into his shoulder, "Did you offend someone? Don't you usually look good?"

Xu Nuoyan was very wronged, "Why can't it be him who provoked me?"

The senior brother froze for a moment, then scratched his head and said, "I don't think it's possible. He doesn't look like he will actively provoke people, especially for you. He can come to play with you on such a hot day. For a person who doesn't like sports , this is already very rare!"

Xu Nuoyan was stunned by what he said, and was stunned for a long time, and the scenes of Shen Hebai being kind to him kept appearing in his mind.

Shen Hebai who fetched water for him, Shen Hebai who practiced with him, Shen Hebai who washed his clothes...

The more I think about it, the more panic I feel owed.

That's right, Xiaobai usually looks quite indifferent, but he has nothing to say to himself, and he will respond to every request.

But when he thought that his responsiveness was the same when facing others, he immediately felt even more blocked.

He irritably swung the ball for a dunk and hit the center of the dunk, causing his seniors to clap their hands and applaud.

The lights in the dormitory were turned off at 11:30, and Xu Nuoyan insisted on delaying returning to the dormitory until eleven o'clock.

When he saw Sun Youjun and Yang Hao going out swearing downstairs, he stopped him and asked, "It's about to turn off the lights, why are you two going?"

Sun Youjun surreptitiously pulled him to the corner, "When I was playing games just now, I was squatted by a group of grandsons at the resurrection point. It took about three hours to help fight, and the dormitory was cut off after a short period of time. I can't let those grandchildren laugh at me. Mice and I are going to sleep overnight, are you together?"

Xu Nuoyan refused to go, and advised them: "Take it easy, you two, tomorrow morning is Mr. Zheng's class." Although Xu Nuoyan didn't like to study very much at ordinary times, his attitude was always in place.

"It's all right! It's past nine o'clock, there's still time." The two continued to walk out shoulder to shoulder, and Xu Nuoyan went back to the dormitory with the basketball in his arms.

It was only when he got to the door that he remembered, once these two people left, wouldn't he be left to face Shen Hebai by himself?

It was a little embarrassing.

But it's about to turn off the lights anyway, so it doesn't matter.

He pushed open the door bravely, but saw that the lights in the room were bright and the air conditioner was on, but there was no one there.

There was a sound of water coming from the bathroom, presumably Shen Hebai was taking a shower.

Xu Nuoyan breathed a sigh of relief, walked to his desk, stuffed the ball under the seat and put it away, then took out a change of clothes from the cabinet, and was going to go in and wash when Shen Hebai came out.

He had just thrown the socks to the balcony when suddenly a cell phone rang from Shen Hebai's desk.

Xu Nuoyan glanced at it, wanted to remind Shen Hebai, but felt that it was unnecessary, he couldn't let people answer the phone while taking a bath.

So she wanted to go forward and mute him, and use this as an ice-breaking topic between the two of them when he came out.

But as soon as he walked to Shen Hebai's desk, the ringing stopped.

Originally, Xu Nuoyan should have turned his head and walked away, but he accidentally saw the sketchbook under Shen Hebai's mobile phone, and the boy drawn on it...why are his eyebrows and eyes so familiar?

That iconic jersey, that raised smiley face...

Although it was only a rough draft, the more Xu Nuoyan looked at it, the more he felt that the painting was himself.

Since the painting is of himself, there is nothing he, the client, can't see!

Xu Nuoyan broke through the barrier in his heart and went forward to get the painting book.

At this moment, a message happened to be sent to Shen Hebai's cell phone.

Since there was no privacy permission, the content of the message was presented carelessly, and it was placed in front of Xu Nuoyan, which made him stunned for a moment.

"Mom decided not to ask about the fact that you like boys, but nothing..."

The following news was hidden into three dots, so I couldn't see the specifics, but just the previous sentence was like a thunderbolt on the ground, and Xu Nuoyan's mind was blown away. I don't know what year it is.

He blinked twice, looked up at the lights, at the ground, and at Shen Hebai's cell phone.

He was sure he was right...