Bamboo Horse Invasion Guide

Shen Changtang likes to drink kumquat lemon tea, he is very afraid of the cold, he likes to write with a pen that draws a lot of ink, and he also likes to listen to Jay Chou.

Zhou Yiyuan learned all these when he was reading papers in the teacher's office. He was not familiar with Shen Changtang before, and he felt that he could not meet him several times a week. Now he meets him several times a day. If he doesn't speak for a day, he feels that something is missing.

Just like today.

It was rare for Zhou Yiyuan to read a question for more than five minutes before writing it. Zhuang Cheng glanced at him: "What are you thinking about?"

Zhou Yiyuan returned to his thoughts and said, "It's nothing."

"Who are you lying to? Your class is written wrong—why is it Shen Changtang's class?" Zhuang Cheng's expression changed, he suddenly became serious, and looked at Zhou Yiyuan, "Are you thinking about Shen Changtang?"

"No." Zhou Yiyuan coughed twice, and asked again, "Why didn't he come to see you today?"

He also said he didn't think about it.

"How do I know." Zhuang Cheng said deliberately, "If you want to know, you can ask yourself, and he doesn't come to me every day, right?"

This idiot obviously finds all kinds of excuses to come to you every day.

"Maybe he is busy." Zhou Yiyuan said.

"It's really busy. There was a girl who confessed to Shen Changtang in the playground yesterday. Have you heard about it?" Zhuang Cheng put down the phone, fell back along with the chair, and rested his hands on the back of his head leisurely, Focusing on Zhou Yiyuan's expression, he was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "Have you checked Moments? Isn't it rumored?"

"I didn't brush it." Zhou Yiyuan put down the pen in his hand, turned to look at Zhuang Cheng, and reached out to him: "Let me see."

"Oh." Zhuang Cheng took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and pretended to swipe it twice.Seeing him dawdling, Zhou Yiyuan raised his hand and repeated softly: "Zhuang Cheng, let me see."

A hint of ridicule flashed in Zhuang Cheng's eyes, he handed him the phone, and said, "Look at my memory, I'm not confessing my love to Shen Changtang, but to another boy in Shen Changtang's class, and Shen Changtang is just present."

Zhou Yiyuan saw the white figure in the crowd at a glance, and Shen Changtang was holding a balloon and standing behind the crowd to watch the fun.

"You care about Shen Changtang a lot recently." Zhuang Cheng slowly pulled back his mobile phone and said.

Zhou Yiyuan looked up at him and said, "Don't you also care about Fu Shi?"

Zhuang Cheng clicked his tongue and said confidently: "I like him."

Zhou Yiyuan's expression changed slightly: "Like it?"

"Don't give me that expression, it's the one you like." After speaking, Zhuang Cheng lay down on the table and said sullenly, "Why are you so surprised? Didn't you already know?"

Zhou Yiyuan was stunned for a moment, Zhuang Cheng had a showdown with him, Zhuang Cheng said he didn't like women when he was in junior high school, but he and Zhou Yiyuan were pure friendship, so don't worry.

Zhou Yiyuan was terribly dull, there was absolutely nothing to worry about.

Zhou Yiyuan didn't like to get in touch with girls very much since he was a child. When he was in kindergarten, he was extremely mature. He sat in the classroom and read books every day, and didn't like to go out to play with them. When he was in elementary school and junior high school, he even adhered to the attitude of a bully as always, and put his mind to it Focused on study, so when Zhuang Cheng told him that he liked boys, Zhou Yi had to reflect for an afternoon before asking him what he meant by liking on the way after school.

Zhuang Cheng was afraid of being disgusted and disgusted, so he mustered up the courage to have a small showdown, but Zhou Yiyuan asked such a stupid question back.

He regretted that the kindergarten judged that Zhou Yiyuan was mature, even if he was mature, it was only intellectually mature, and his EQ was still at the stage of a three-year-old child.

To be honest, compared to himself, Zhuang Cheng feels that Zhou Yiyuan is more like the kind of guy who likes boys.

After all, people who have never heard of the activities of selecting class flowers in full swing in the class are like little monks in the temple, with pure six senses.

"After all, I have never seen anyone you really like before." Zhou Yiyuan said.

Zhuang Cheng turned his head and couldn't hide his laughter when he said this, and said, "Didn't I talk to someone on the Internet before, and that person is Fu Shi."

"Such a fate?" Zhou Yiyuan asked in surprise.

"There is a fart fate, it's not that I ran to ask for a contact information."

Then I found an alias to add him, every day when I was crouching, I went to the game time, pinpointed the time for him to start, and worked tirelessly every day to rank.

You must know that Zhuang Cheng was so happy that day that he jumped down from the second floor.

Zhou Yiyuan chuckled, and nodded like an old cadre: "Very good."

"You really don't reject this, do you?" Zhuang Cheng confirmed again and again.

Zhou Yiyuan had already started writing the question, without raising his head, he said, "Didn't you ask before? I have no prejudice."

In the past, he asked for himself, but now he asked for Shen Changtang.

"It's fine if you don't have one." Zhuang Cheng said leisurely.

"What are you thinking about?" Shen Changtang bumped Zhou Yiyuan with his elbow, "Are you so fascinated? You can't be thinking about something again."

Zhou Yiyuan suddenly came back to his senses, his expression was a bit distressed, and he said, "It's nothing, I've always been half-hearted lately."

Shen Changtang nodded lightly, expressing his understanding: "After all, male high school students all have such a period of puberty."

"No." Zhou Yiyuan's cheeks were slightly red, he even restrained his blushing, like a peach blossom that was about to bloom in early spring, the light pink was smeared in the wind, very pretty.

"The boy in our class who was confessed to yesterday agreed, but they were interviewed by the head teacher just after their evening self-study." Shen Changtang whispered.

Zhou Yiyuan was a little surprised: "The news spread so quickly?"

"After all, there are quite a few teachers' eyeliners among the students." Shen Changtang sighed, and said, "I actually quite admire that girl for doing something I never dared to do."

Zhou Yiyuan looked slightly at Shen Changtang, "Do you have someone you like too?"

"Which one do you like?" Shen Changtang ticked the paper lightly, staring at the paper in his hand, only leaving Zhou Yiyuan with a side face, as if he was not serious about talking to Zhou Yiyuan about this matter.

Zhou Yiyuan thought for a while, and then said, "It's exactly what that girl said yesterday."

Shen Changtang's slender right hand paused lightly, turned his head to look at Zhou Yiyuan, a mole at the end of his eye was stained with a smile, and asked: "The kind, you will feel itchy if you don't see him for a day, and you will remember the details about him, The kind of liking that always unconsciously cares about him, misses him, and loves every moment with him?"

Zhou Yiyuan's expression froze, he stared blankly at Shen Changtang's bright expression, and the pen he was holding in his right hand fell to the ground with a thud, saving him from panic and embarrassment.

Zhou Yiyuan squatted down to pick up the pen, but Shen Changtang moved faster than him, the backs of his hands naturally touched together, and the scent of gardenias from Shen Changtang's body wafted to his nostrils.

Shen Changtang handed him the pen, still biting a smile in his tone, and a little bit excited.

"What about you? Does Zhou have someone he likes?"

Fu Shi was recently obsessed with an otome game. When Shen Changtang knocked him out of playing for the first time, he panicked and hurriedly stuffed his phone into the desk.

"Don't hide it, I saw it, Shi Shijiang." Shen Changtang flipped through the notebook in his hand and said softly.

Fu Shi was extremely ashamed: "Damn it, can you stop reading it?"

Shen Changtang couldn't help laughing, and said, "You're too embarrassed to take it, why don't you let me read it?"

He was discovered anyway, so Fu Shi simply took his mobile phone to the table to play. Shen Changtang glanced at his colorful mobile phone screen and asked, "What are you playing with?"

Talking about this time is exciting, especially the time-wasting game with the good student Amway.

"There are four male protagonists, four character designs, and I am the female protagonist. After entering the game, I have to increase intimacy with them, and then date and chat with them. I can also go through the plot, change clothes, etc. A lot of."

As he said that, he showed the card he had spent a lot of money to get back, showing off, "Are you handsome? My number one husband?"

"And this, this is my number two husband, his card is very difficult to draw, it's too expensive for me."

Shen Changtang looked at him blankly for a while, Fu Shi was still talking, when the people around him suddenly took out their mobile phones and pressed a voice button for Zhuang Cheng.

"Zhuang Cheng, Fushi fell in love with four men in the game and paid them back."

Zhuang Cheng climbed up the stairs at an unbelievably fast speed. Just when Fu Shi was trying to snatch the phone from Shen Changtang's hand and withdraw the message, he was grabbed by the collar, and Zhuang Cheng's gnashing of teeth sounded in his ears:

"Voltage!"