Dressed as the school grass of the heartthrob [the past wears the present]

Everyone around was skateboarding, no one heard what Qing Jianghan said, only Song Yu was the only one who heard it.

At that time, Lie Yang hit Song Yu's face, turning his face white, and he fell off the skateboard in fright, coughing in shock, "You, what are you talking about?"

Jiang Yun said it again, "Ask you, do you want to be my boyfriend?"

Song Yu's expression was still panicked, he cleared his throat and said, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

"I know." He just saw so many people wanting to be their boyfriend on the wishing post, so it's not a bad thing to come here, why is Song Yu so surprised?

Isn't a boyfriend a male friend?What's wrong with this?

When Song Yu heard it, his expression became brighter, "Let me be quiet, I want to be quiet."

"Who is Jingjing?"

"Get lost." Song Yu scolded.

"Let's change the word. Do you want to be sworn brothers with me?" Jiang Yun thought he should understand.

"Sworn?" Song Yu was surprised again. Is this Xueba's brain so crazy?He cursed again in his heart: sick!

Jiang Yun nodded.

Song Yu said hesitantly: "Ah... you will be blessed and share the hardships, are you willing?"

Jiang Yun: "..."

He watched Song Yu open the milk tea bag at this time, took out the round tube inside and inserted it into the milk tea cup to take a sip, the corners of his mouth raised secretly, now let's see how you can still drink the milk tea that kid Zhang Ting bought.

After Song Yu took a sip, his pupils were astonished and said, "You buy me red beans and lovesickness?"

"Uh, this..." Jiang Yun didn't know anything, and he didn't look at it after Jiang Wang bought it. How could he know that this milk tea would have such a romantic name?

Red beans are born in the southern country, and a few branches will be sent in spring. I hope you can pick them up. This thing is the most Acacia.

"I bought it." Jiang Wang jumped down the steps and said, she pouted her mouth unhappy and said, "Brother, you can't take credit for this! I bought this for brother Song Yu!"

"Okay, you bought it."

"Hurry up and follow me to the bookstore!" Jiang Wang was afraid that he would let her buy something on the way, so he dragged him to the bookstore without looking back.

There was a fork in the road next to the milk tea shop they were in just now, and they are going in the direction of the road directly opposite the milk tea shop. After walking along that street for a short time, they will come to a small bookstore.

There are also two rows of small stalls outside the bookstore, which are covered with various novels. These novels are relatively thin, the size of A4 paper, and there are beautiful pictures of characters on the cover. There are all kinds of novels, what? Egger, Flying Magic, Flying Romance, Lianlian Chinese Style, etc...

This store looks like it has been around for a while, and the signboards are a bit yellow and shabby. There are many students picking books inside and out, but they are all girls as old as Jiang Wang.

When a big guy like him came here, the quiet bookstore suddenly became noisy. They were talking about how handsome he was, and said that he looked exactly like the handsome guy on the cover of the novel.

"Brother, hurry up and get it for me, I want to buy this." Jiang Wang called him from the side of the bookstore.

Jiang Yun walked over, and the bookshelves were full of comics, with a total of six floors. He pointed to the top and asked, "This one?"

"Well, yes, I want all five." Jiang Wang nodded.

Jiang Yun glanced at the name on the cover, "The World's Number One First Love".

He asked curiously: "What is this?"

Jiang Wang said casually, "BL."

Jiang Halo: "???"

When he took the manga to pay, the boss took off his reading glasses, glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally, and let out a long sigh.

Like Jiang Wang before, Jiang Yun opened WeChat and scanned it, but a new century problem appeared, which is what is the password?

A six-digit password, wouldn't it be your birthday?

Ching Ming Festival in 97?

Jiang Yun tried it, and it really is, this... Xueba's password is not as difficult as imagined.

"Brother, help me carry my schoolbag back first. I met a classmate and I'm going to play with her for a while." She came over and put down the big pink schoolbag on her back and threw it to him, "By the way, brother , you can’t peek at my comics.”

"Bye!" As soon as the voice fell, she slipped away.

Jiang Yun became a miserable porter again. He carried two schoolbags and walked back home. No one came back at this point in the house. He walked back to the room feeling bored and didn’t know what to do, so he simply picked up Jiang Wang’s manga .

"What can't be seen here?"

He picked one and began to look through it. There were characters and dialogues in it, and it told the story of a man who went to work but met another man.Jiang Yun looked at it for nearly half of it, and then suddenly realized why it seems that these two men are the only ones?

Why no heroine?

He continued to look down, and the picture became more and more outrageous. The atmosphere of the conversation between these two people was not quite right. Why did it feel like they were talking about love?

Then look down, crap, why did they kiss together?

Jiang Halo:? ? ?

He rubbed his eyes, and took a closer look. The two handsome men in the painting really kissed each other!

This……

He immediately closed the manga and threw it back into Jiang Wang's schoolbag. His pupils trembled and he went to the balcony outside, hoping to erase the terrible memory in his mind by looking at the flowers and plants outside, but it took root like a demon in the head.

"How can Jiang Wang read this kind of book!!!"

He recalled that night's evening self-study, Song Yu's reaction after reading the cartoon, seemed to be the same as him now, so he also saw such a plot?

……

He didn't dare to look at Song Yu in the future.

It turned out that the BL that Jiang Wang mentioned was what they called Duanxiu!

He was still thinking about this until dinner at night. He really wanted to pick up Jiang Wang, a poor kid, and give him a good education. What's wrong with such a young kid, but these weird books.

"Brother, do you know what Song Yu's family does?" Jiang Wang asked him in between grilling rice.

He who was still thinking about comics was finally saved by this topic, he was taken aback, "Huh? I don't know."

"The house next door has been vacant for many years, and no one has lived in it. Song Yu only moved in this summer, and he still lives there alone. Don't you wonder why his parents didn't come back?"

"What are you so curious about other people's family affairs?" Jiang Yun said.

Mei Qing picked up a piece of pork ribs for Jiang Wang, and said with a serious face: "Your brother is right, why are you talking about other people's family affairs?"

She picked up another chicken leg for Jiang Yun, "Ah Yun, you can pick some tomatoes and dates from the yard and send them to him later, they are all ruined and there is nothing to eat."

Jiang Yun nodded, "Oh."

"I remember seeing him when he was a child. We just moved here at that time. However, shortly after we moved here, their family moved away. I heard that they moved to a big city."

"Mom, why don't you ask Brother Song Yu to come to our house for dinner tomorrow." Jiang Wang said.

Mei Qing: "You have called someone else's brother so soon? That's fine, then let's outflank our hands tomorrow and call Song Yu over."

"Mom, you don't even know how handsome brother Song Yu is when he does experiments! He fascinated all the girls in our class." Jiang Wang danced like a nympho, very excited.

Mei Qing sighed secretly and shook her head, "You don't study hard every day, just this handsome and that handsome, when you say you can get your brother's score in the exam, I will be very proud."

Jiang Wang lowered his head, and said, "Mom, brother is good at studying, but I'm not..."

After Jiang Yun finished his meal, he came to the balcony outside. There was a row of loofah stands on the left side of the balcony. Green vines spewed out from the soil and rolled up on the bamboo stand like long tongues.

On the shelf above the head, the green vines are intertwined and intertwined, forming a strong vine-leaf shed. There are loofahs of different sizes hanging on the shed, some of which are mature and some are still growing.

He went to the house and moved a reclining chair out, put it under the loofah shed, then took a cattail fan, and lay down on the chair, he looked like a 70-year-old old man.

He yelled "Song Yu" to the courtyard next to him, and Song Yu poked his head out of the window.

"Why did you call me?" Song Yu saw his slender body lying on the chair, only felt it was funny, he went to the next door and opened the floor-to-ceiling windows and walked out.

He stood at the junction of the balconies of the two houses, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and looked down at him, "You really enjoyed it."

Jiang Yun fanned the fan with one hand, and said comfortably: "Look around."

"Look at what?" Song Yu didn't see anything.

Jiang Yun pointed to the top of his head with his fan, and said, "Look, the mountains and rivers I planted for you."

Song Yu's eyes widened: "Ah??? Are you sick???"

Jiang Yun continued, "Choose quickly."

Song Yu: "What the hell are you doing?"

Jiang Yun pointed to the front again and said, "Don't like tomatoes? There are jujube trees over there, as well as loofahs and peppers..."

Song Yu was dumbfounded, and concluded: "Jiang Yun, you are really sick."

Jiang Yun looked at him and asked, "Do you really want nothing? Then I have to take you back to the palace for dinner."

Song Yu's current expression can only be described as a black question mark face. He walked across the balcony with long legs and came to his side. He bent down to look at his face carefully, then touched his forehead, and asked, "Your brain is blocked?" Is the door clamped?"

Jiang Yun brushed his hand away with a fan, and said solemnly: "Simply put, come to my house for dinner tomorrow."

"what???"

"My mother asked you to come to my house for dinner." Jiang Huan said while shaking his fan, his calm appearance was like an ancient nobleman.

"So you've been talking for a long time, and that's what you want to say?" Song Yu held his forehead with one hand, feeling his head hurt.

"What a madman." Song Yu snatched the fan from his hand, and stood beside his chair to fan it.

Jiang Yun folded his fingers on his stomach, lay quietly on the chair, and said abruptly, "Put a little harder, I've lost all wind."

"Heh, do you really consider yourself your Majesty?"

"Hey, those two idiots downstairs, let's put on a drama here!" A voice suddenly came from the balcony halfway above the head, that voice...

Isn't it the kid named Yue Nan?

Yue Nan turned around and entered the room after complaining, and pulled the door on the balcony to stop their cursing back.

"Is that kid living upstairs in your house?" Song Yu pointed his finger upwards in surprise. Above the crazily growing loofah vines was a small semi-circular balcony that protruded. The balcony on the fourth floor above was different from theirs on the third floor. , not as large as their range, it is a normal outside balcony.

Jiang Yun actually just found out about it just now, he nodded, it was really a narrow road to Yuanjia, and he actually lived upstairs and downstairs with Yue Nan and the others.

"Jiang Yun, did you hear that? Did he... just call us two idiots?" Song Yu only now realized that they were being scolded.

Jiang Yun smiled at him, his smiling face blurred by the vines, "Your reflex arc is really long."

Song Yu threw the fan hard at him, and went back angrily.

"Remember to come for dinner tomorrow." Jiang Yun reminded from behind.

"understood!"

Not long after he left, his cell phone rang. Jiang Yun opened it and saw that it was the bottle dancing who told him to go online to study.He walked back to the bedroom, took out the books in his schoolbag, and asked, "What are you studying today?"

"Math."

Jiang Yun took out a five-year college entrance examination and three-year simulation of mathematics, and then he asked the most elementary and foolish question, "What is X?"

He almost vomited blood from the anger on the other side of the phone.