Toffee Master

The performance of Class [-], Grade [-] won the most popular award. When the principal presented the award, he also praised the stage effect, script adaptation and emotional investment of the actors.

The students returned to the class and were still immersed in the excitement of the school celebration performance.

Li Pingting rushed in front of Yang Xingyu with flushed cheeks, and said loudly, "Brother Yu, you don't even know, I was almost scared when I saw you sitting up suddenly!"

Her words sputtered out like peas: "Really, it's not an exaggeration at all, I almost didn't come up in one breath! But! But ah! Your performance later was beyond my expectation."

She imitated Yang Xingyu's appearance when she performed, and exaggerated: "Oh, dear baby, you are too cruel, why would you want to leave me alone, please take me to the bottom of the sea together!"

"Brother Yu, your impromptu performance is too perfect, I think you are very talented in acting, why don't you join my small theater troupe!"

Wang Zhuqi interrupted her: "Go, go, brother Yu is so greasy! He obviously said that at the time..."

As he spoke, Kong Kong made a gesture of hugging others, and said affectionately to Kong Kong's arms: "Let me sink into the bottom of the sea with you."

Wang Zhuqi was silent for two seconds, then suddenly raised his head and sighed, and said in a rather relieved tone: "I never thought Brother Yu would be so gentle."

In fact, his hazy thoughts suddenly became clear after watching Yang Xingyu and Tang Ye's performance.

It's not that he hasn't been frightened before, his first reaction was to hug himself tightly, thinking that Brother Yu wouldn't have thought anything about him before.

Later, I thought about the usual way of getting along with the two of them, hitting each other, calling each other father... I'm sorry, he was just pretending to be affectionate.

After Wang Zhuqi recognized the fact that he and Yang Xingyu were just good buddies, he relaxed a lot. Thinking about Yang Xingyu's eyes full of Tang Ye in the last scene of the play, he suddenly realized that he had never seen Yang Xingyu's eyes so gentle.

At this moment, he figured it out, as long as Brother Yu can be happy, then the sex of the object doesn't seem to be very important.

Yang Xingyu naturally didn't know that Wang Zhuqi's mind had turned nine times and eighteen times. He only felt guilty and regretful now, especially in the face of Wang Zhuqi and Li Pingting's praise, because only he himself knew that it was not improvisation at all, but an expression of true feelings.

Wait!

He won't be seen through by the little sugar paper, right?Probably not...

But when it was just over, why didn't Xiaotangzhi go back to class with him, but instead used an excuse to go to the toilet?

Most importantly, it has been half an hour!

Little Tang Paper didn't hide from him on purpose, did he!

When Yang Xingyu thought of this possibility, he immediately panicked. He subconsciously stood up and wanted to find Tang Ye, but before he even went out, he saw Xin Xinnian's figure.

A group of people gathered at the front door of Class [-], Grade [-]. There were people from other classes in this class. They were excitedly talking about what happened in the school celebration performance just now. Surrounded in the middle was a fair-skinned boy with small canine teeth.

As soon as Tang Ye walked to the door of the classroom, he was pulled back by a classmate from the next class. The other party was not embarrassed by a stranger at all, and just said: "You are the little mermaid!"

He froze for a moment, but nodded with a smile.

The other party was even more excited when he got an affirmative answer, and he kept expressing his love for the performance of Class [-], Grade [-] just now, and even took out his mobile phone to show Tang Ye the photos he took: "Did you really go into the water? The tail of the fish is so sensational, but unfortunately I dare not turn on the flash, and the photos I took are blurry.”

Tang Ye was a little shy after being praised, his cheeks were slightly red and he said, "Well, we have prepared a big water tank."

"No wonder it feels so good! I was wondering if it was some special effect!"

The passing students stopped and said excitedly when they heard Tang Ye's words.

Someone in class one of the second year of high school noticed that their conversation also came together, talking about the hardships and hardships when preparing props.

So more and more people gathered, and finally developed into the scene that Yang Xingyu saw.

Tang Ye regretted being surrounded by many strangers. He shouldn't have been attracted by the photos just now, so he just turned around and went back to the classroom.

He rubbed his cheeks that had already stiffened from laughter, thinking about what to say so that he could slip away without disturbing the interest of these students.

However, after thinking about it for a long time, his head was about to smoke, and he couldn't think of an appropriate excuse to escape.

"Tang Ye, what are you doing here? Zhuzi and Li Pingting have been looking for you. Where did you put the receipts they left with you?"

Tang Ye was taken aback when he heard the familiar voice. He turned his head and saw Yang Xingyu who was "standing out of the crowd" by a head, pulling away the crowd and stretching out his hand towards him.

Immediately, his wrist was grasped by a powerful and hot hand. Before he could fully react, he was led by Yang Xingyu through the crowd.

Leaving the crowd surrounded by the cool wind blowing over his body, Tang Ye breathed a sigh of relief. He looked down and saw Yang Xingyu's hand tightly holding his wrist. The contrast between black and white was striking and unusually harmonious.

Seeing that the subject of discussion had left, everyone reluctantly tried to persuade them to stay.

"Hey, transfer students don't leave, let's talk about fifty cents."

"What transfer student? His name is Tang Ye. Didn't you hear Yang Xingyu shouting that?"

"To be honest, I really want to chat with Yang Xingyu, but I don't dare."

Tang Ye wanted to turn around when he heard what they said, Yang Xingyu squeezed his wrist hard, and said in a low voice, "Don't look back, I still want to go back and hear them praise you."

Tang Ye shook his head vigorously: "No, no, I don't want to."

Yang Xingyu secretly smiled, and pulled him to the back door without looking back.

When the two returned to their seats, Wang Zhuqi and Li Pingting had already gone to play elsewhere, and the class was full of screams and laughter.

Li Pingting and Wang Zhuqi stood on the podium, and they took chalk and drew two little people on the blackboard, named Yinhui and Seqing, and their eyes were mosaiced with chalk, and the onlookers laughed out loud.

Sitting in his seat, Tang Ye also smirked.

Yang Xingyu glanced at him, pushed him with his elbow, and asked tentatively, "Is there any more sugar?"

Tang Ye touched his pocket, then touched the belly of the table, and took out a handful of plum sugar from it: "Is this okay?"

"Um……"

Yang Xingyu took it, took one off and threw it into his mouth, the sweet and sour taste filled his mouth.

He absently switched the candy from the left cheek to the right, and the candy collided with his teeth making a rattling sound.

He took a peek at Tang Ye. Xiaotangzhi was in a good mood, so he returned the candy. He felt that he didn't notice it, but it would be safer to explain it.

Yang Xingyu swallowed, and tentatively said, "Tang Tang Ye..."

"The sky is turned upside down! The tiles have been exposed in the house! Everyone went back to their seats. The school celebration is over, but it's not time for school to end yet. I didn't hear the bell for evening self-study!"

Zhou Li suddenly appeared and interrupted Yang Xingyu's words. The students around the podium also dispersed, leaving only Li Pingting and Wang Zhuqi.

The two hurriedly erased the villain on the blackboard, and then walked off the podium with a smile under Zhou Li's gaze.

Tang Ye looked up, and the names of the two villains still vaguely remained on the blackboard. He couldn't help chuckling, and then he felt his elbow being pushed.

He turned his head and saw Yang Xingyu staring straight ahead, with a notebook under his arm, pushing it in his direction little by little.

Tang Ye blinked, pretending to be nonchalant, and pulled the notebook in front of her little by little with his fingers.

Zhou Li praised the performance just now on the podium: "Although I didn't participate in the whole process, this is also my trust in you..."

Tang Ye was not in the mood to listen to his gossip. He lowered his head slightly, and a line of flamboyant characters came into view. Compared with his rounded characters, Yang Xingyu's pen was sharper and a little chic.

[I just changed the plot temporarily... I didn't mean it, I was just too nervous, you understand! 】

Tang Ye squinted his eyes, smiled and wrote the word "understand" on the bottom, then pushed hard, and the notebook slid to the next table with a swipe.

Yang Xingyu was already nervous, but was taken aback by the sudden appearance of the notebook in front of him.

He held his breath and lowered his head. He was taken aback when he saw the round characters, and then frowned slightly.

The gel pen kept flying between his bony fingers. Yang Xingyu thought for a while, then lowered his head and quickly wrote a line on the notebook, then pushed it back to the side again.

Tang Ye looked over curiously, and saw another row of flamboyant characters on the notebook, sandwiching his smaller and rounder "understand" in the middle without a single gap.

[Hmm... It's good to understand, anyway, it's the behavior of the body itself, and I can't control it. I'm sorry, I caused you trouble.

But when I thought about it later, it was also possible that my wife was involved in the show. Zhuzi said that I have a talent for acting. Well, I feel a little bit like that now. 】

Tang Ye wanted to laugh a little, but he caught a glimpse of Yang Xingyu peeking at him out of the corner of his eye, and he quickly blocked the smile with his fist to his lips.

Originally, he wasn't sure what Yang Xingyu was thinking. He didn't know if he really recognized him, or if he was improvising his lines.

In the end, Yang Xingyu delivered it to his door before he could test it out. This was an explanation that was trying to cover up, hesitate to speak, and hesitate to speak!

He really recognized who he was!

Not only that, Tang Ye couldn't help thinking that there might be some surprises.

Although I don't know why Yang Xingyu didn't tell him directly, but he tried so hard to cover it up, it's not easy for him to expose it, and the awkward Yang Xingyu is a little cute.

The corners of Tang Ye's mouth turned up slightly, making up his mind to cooperate with Yang Xingyu's performance for the time being.

He wrote one stroke at a time: I also think Brother Yu, you are a little genius in acting!If it was me, I would definitely not be able to come up with such a great line on the spur of the moment!You are really amazing!I admire you so much!

Yang Xingyu cocked his tail happily when he saw the praise of several exclamation marks, but he felt a little disappointed and sour in his heart. His sincere confession was really treated by Xiaotangzhi as acting...

"Ahem, don't go too far with those people passing the note. I don't care about you when I'm in a good mood today, but I advise you all to take it easy."

Zhou Li pushed his glasses and glanced at the whole class, and suddenly showed a bright smile, "You guys are having so much fun, have you all forgotten about the midterm exam next week?"