On the Feasibility of Straight Balls to the Male God [Rebirth]

To a certain extent, Muchen is an impulsive person, he will chase whoever he likes, and do whatever he wants.

The most thoughtful thing he has ever done in his life was when he found out that he liked Fu Yihan, he resisted the urge to confess directly, and listened to Qi Qinghuan's suggestion and slowly figured it out.

However, after thinking it over for a while, it turned out that he was so fucking wrong!

When Xu Yi asked who it was, Mu Chen really thought about blurting out Fu Yihan, if he hadn't been interrupted by Qi Qinghuan.

"Mu Chen just said it casually, do you really believe it?" Not far away, Qi Qinghuan said with a smile, "It's not like you don't know how many love letters Mu Chen has thrown away."

I really don't know how many love letters I threw away, but I want to throw you out right now, Mu Chen thought angrily.

He very much suspected that Qi Qinghuan interrupted him on purpose, but he had no evidence.

"No, no, throwing love letters has no necessary connection with Si and Chun. Maybe our morning cubs suddenly became enlightened, right?" Xu Yi turned around to argue with Qi Qinghuan about the relationship between the two with a serious face.

Xu Yi has this kind of ability to bring up distorted topics anytime and anywhere, and several of them are used to it. Chu Changan took over the conversation and looked at Mu Chen: "If there is anyone we can help, just speak up."

Muchen: "It's really nothing serious, don't worry." He has already thought clearly about what to do, and he won't make fun of his grades.

Chu Changan nodded and said nothing more, and withdrew his attention to do his own thing.

No one bothered, Mu Chen was finally able to put all his attention on Fu Yihan. After the other party confirmed that he was standing still, he took back the hand that supported him. Only his wrist seemed to have a hot body temperature.

It's the same temperature as the palm of your hand.

Mu Chen was obsessed with ghosts, and for some reason he didn't let go.He sat upside down in the chair, folded his hands, pressed Fu Yihan's hand on the bottom to rest his chin, and just lay down on the table to look at him.

Fu Yihan was slightly taken aback, he looked at his pressed hand: "What's wrong?"

You are in good health.

Cough, the body temperature is high, the anger is high, and I know that I am in good health.

Tuan Ba ​​Tuan Ba ​​hides his irrelevant thoughts, Mu Chen: "It's been a long time since I've turned around, and I've received a lot of love letters, right? Have you opened it up and read it, did anything impress you?"

Fu Yihan had never experienced having his hands held down like this, no matter how good his friends were before, they were just hooking their shoulders and backs.

Muchen's palms were soft, and the temperature of his palms was lower than his. When he spoke, the hot air he exhaled was moist, spread on his exposed skin, and after being dried by the air, it became slightly cool again.

Fu Yihan didn't think deeply about this weird feeling, and skipped the first question: "No demolition."

Rongcheng No. [-] High School is a key high school in the city. The school has a strong learning atmosphere, but there are not many young couples who secretly fall in love. Since Mu Chen entered school, he often found envelopes with beautiful patterns in the table holes.

But because he never responded, the number of love letters he has received in recent years has been much less than before. Fu Yihan, the new transferee with a handsome face, has become the new favorite of everyone.

Hearing Fu Yihan's answer, Mu Chen was a little happy, and stood up: "Really? Why didn't you take it apart? Are you not interested in love?"

"Then why didn't you open it?" Fu Yihan asked back, withdrawing his hand by taking the book from the drawer.

The hand that was secretly held was gone, and Mu Chen felt a little pity, but he still answered Fu Yihan's question seriously: "I don't take it apart because I have my own heart, and I am a dedicated person."

Of course, what he said was farting. He didn't dismantle it before because he didn't understand it and thought it was troublesome. After he fell in love with Fu Yihan, he was truly "keep his heart like jade".

Fu Yihan raised the corners of his lips and smiled casually, obviously not believing this sentence.

Although he hasn't known Muchen for a long time, but based on his acquaintance and communication with other classmates, he can know that Muchen is a very playful person, and his close friends are all boys, so it is impossible to talk about his own belongings. .

He took Muchen's words as a joke.

Muchen was mesmerized by his lips-picking chuckle.

Fu Yihan has a pair of unique and superior facial features.

He has double eyelids, peach blossom eyes, and very dark pupils. At first glance, he looks affectionate, but upon closer inspection, he is a bit deserted.The eyebrows are like ink paintings, the temples are cut like knives, the nose is like hanging gallbladder, the lips are neither thick nor thin, and the color is neither thick nor light.

Even though he has a gentle temperament, no matter who can talk to him, he still gives people an innate sense of distance.It makes people feel that he should not sit in a noisy classroom, but should play the piano in a quiet and empty auditorium.

"Fu Yihan, can you play the piano?" Mu Chen asked suddenly.

Fu Yihan didn't expect his topic to be so jumpy, and he nodded for a moment: "I know a little bit." I learned it for a few years when I was a child.

Muchen showed a bright smile and was about to speak.

"——Mu Chen, why are you talking so happily? Class starts soon!"

No need to ask, it's none other than Qi Qinghuan who disturbed people's good affairs!

Muchen pretended he didn't hear it, and the next second the class bell rang, which completely ruined his plan to continue chatting.

He pursed his lips unhappily, with a bit of aggrieved tone, and said to Fu Yihan: "Wait for me at noon, let's go to the cafeteria together."

Fu Yihan agreed of course.

He transferred to another school to be at the same table with Chu Changan, and has been eating with them since then, there is no need for Mu Chen to mention that.

But everyone knows about this, Mu Chen has already forgotten about it.

After he listened to Qi Qinghuan's suggestion to be cold and reserved, he had very little contact with Fu Yihan, and adhered to the three no principles: no initiative to speak, no direct contact, and no direct dialogue.

It can be said that 98% of his vigorous crush on Fu Yihan in his previous life was made up by himself.

Muchen didn't want to understand why he believed in Qi Qinghuan so deeply?

Alas, people are still too stupid.

The next three periods are English class.

Professor Mu Chen’s English teacher in his class is surnamed Li. She is a woman in her early thirties who is in her 40s. She doesn’t follow trends, but she has her own style in dressing. The students in the class like her very much. .

Teacher Li is wearing a lotus color dress with floral flowers today, a blue silk scarf around her neck, brown curly hair draped behind her back, and light makeup on her face. She looks gentle and intellectual.

In the previous life, there were rumors in the class that Fu Yihan was related to Teacher Li, because Teacher Li, who never communicated with students outside of studies, would care about Fu Yihan every time he met him on the road.

There are even more outrageous rumors that Mr. Li has that kind of meaning for Fu Yihan.

At that time, when Mu Chen heard about it, he almost died of anger. It's a good thing he didn't let him know who the person who said such things was, otherwise he would have to put him in a sack and beat him up.

Insulting two people with one sentence can drive them crazy!

The teachers had finished explaining the content of the third year of high school in advance, so the goal of this class was to review the vocabulary of the first year of high school. Mu Chen turned the book to the end, and slowly walked over to a person.

Xu Yi flipped through the book and didn't look at him, but moved a little closer, and asked quietly, "Chen Zai, are you serious about Si and Chun before class?"

Muchen: "What?"

Xu Yi also thought that he was going to fool him, and felt a little sad and angry. He is Mu Chen's best friend, and they have known each other since elementary school.He emphasized: "You told Fu Yihan that you belonged, and I heard you!"

"Ah, this, it's true." Muchen didn't lie to him.

Xu Yi turned his head abruptly.

Muchen: "Slow down, and be careful not to be named." As someone who has experienced this, this reminder can be said to be sincere.

Xu Yi suppressed his curiosity and lowered his head to continue flipping through the book. His voice was unbelievable: "Tell me, who is it!"

Muchen hesitated for a moment, thinking that he hadn't caught up with anyone yet, and didn't want to cause trouble: "Well...it's someone you know but you can never guess."

I know but can't guess?

Xu Yi frowned, and thought hard for most of the class, checking everyone around his good friend one by one, and finally his eyes were three points suspicious, three points stunned, three points disillusioned, and one point firm.

A young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes turned himself into a face-changing Sichuan opera.

Muchen didn't want to ask him who he had guessed, it couldn't be Fu Yihan anyway.

Three English lessons, one review, one quiz, and one commentary, it was noon in a blink of an eye.

The school has only one canteen, which is very large, with three floors, across the playground.

A few hours passed, and the dark clouds in the sky cleared up a little, and wisps of golden sunlight squeezed through the gaps in the clouds and poured down, scorching the skin hot.

Mu Chen walked beside Fu Yihan, feeling unhappy.

Because Qi Qinghuan was walking on the other side of him.

He only thought about asking Fu Yihan to have lunch, but forgot that everyone was having lunch together at this time, forget about Xu Yi and the squad leader, what happened to Qi Qinghuan?

Do you still think he is not an eyesore here?

However, Mu Chen couldn't say anything clearly, he unilaterally blocked Qi Qinghuan, but he couldn't ask other people to break up with Qi Qinghuan as well.

Walking into the gate of the cafeteria, a gust of hot air blows in the face, the noise and the aroma of food wafting in the air, making people bored.

The first management is strict, except for day students, students are not allowed to go out without reason, so even if the canteen tastes bad, everyone has no choice.

The first and second floors of the canteen are ordinary windows, and the third floor has slightly more expensive fried dishes. The taste is not much better, but better than nothing.

There are obviously fewer people on the third floor than downstairs, and it is quieter and more spacious.

Mu Chen is a carnivorous animal, as soon as he went upstairs, he went straight to the sweet and sour pork ribs, and he didn't think of Fu Yihan until he was in line.

After looking left and right, he found a tall, thin, tall and always fresh young man behind the queue a few windows away.Behind the opponent is Qi Qinghuan who is also in line, a head shorter than Fu Yihan.

Mu Chen secretly gritted his teeth.

Why is this person so haunted?If you queue up and follow, can't you have your own ideas?

While queuing up, Muchen did not forget to observe the enemy's situation, and looked to the side from time to time, but did not know that the picture of himself paying close attention to a certain direction also fell into Xu Yi's eyes.

This behavior of "he looks at him, he looks at him, he looks at him" continued until several people sat down after eating.

They came to the cafeteria late, and there was only one table against the wall with enough seats left. The table was pushed against the wall, just enough for five people to sit.

Fu Yihan chose to be next to Chu Changan instead of Qi Qinghuan, which made Mu Chen feel better, even though the price was that he had to sit with Qi Qinghuan.

He sat down opposite Fu Yihan with the dinner plate, buried his head in two mouthfuls of food, suddenly felt something wrong, and tilted his head.

Next to him, Xu Yi looked at him inexplicably.

Muchen: "What do you see me doing?"

Xu Yi hesitated to speak.

Muchen: "Speak."

Xu Yi let out a long sigh: "Oh..."

Muchen rolled his eyes at him, he didn't understand you, he was speechless.