Dressed as the black moonlight of the paranoid villain

Liang Jing stopped, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Yuanbai took out an umbrella from his schoolbag, "Give it back to you."

The umbrella that Liang Jing threw to Zhou Yuanbai from the car on the rainy day, after so long, why did Zhou Yuanbai suddenly remember to return the umbrella?And just put it at home, why bring it to school?He had to carry it back home from school.

As a humble tool man who exists because of the big boss, Liang Jingyou dared not speak out in anger, and put away the umbrella with a smile, "Actually, you can just throw it at home." Putting the umbrella on, he continued to walk forward.

Zhou Yuanbai followed silently.

Liang Jing tilted his head, "Don't wait for Zhang Nuan?"

Zhou Yuanbai stared at the front and said without changing his expression: "She just sent a message saying that she has left."

"I told you to wait after I left." Liang Jing blurted out, and felt reckless after finishing speaking. They were not good friends who talked about everything, and Zhou Yuanbai regarded Zhang Nuan as his own sister in his heart. When it came to the boss, he hurried away, "I'll go to the convenience store to buy a bottle of water, if you're in a hurry, go first."

Liang Jing turned into the convenience store, took a walk around the snack area after getting the water, and went to choose Oden. After lingering for five or six minutes, he went to check out. After putting the things at the cashier, he caught a glimpse of a tall figure standing next to the cashier, out of the corner of his eye. Looking up, Zhou Yuan was paying the bill with a pack of cigarettes in his hands, Liang Jing laughed awkwardly, "Are you here to buy things too?"

After Zhou Yuanbai paid the money, he turned to look at him, "What else?"

Liang Jing: "..."

Liang Jingcai spoke only after he came out of the convenience store, "It's rare to see you go to the convenience store."

"There's nothing to buy."

Liang Jing put the oden in his hand to his mouth, remembering that there was someone standing beside him, so he changed his hand and passed the oden to Zhou Yuanbai's mouth, "Try it?"

Zhou Yuanbai shook his head.

Liang Jing took back the oden and asked again, "You really don't want to eat it?"

"Ah."

"I don't think I've seen you eat snacks before."

"do not like."

"If so what do you like?"

After waiting for a while, Zhou Yuanbai didn't answer. Liang Jing had long been used to the boss's silence, after all, silence is golden.

Liang Jing had the habit of drinking milk before going to bed. After taking the milk, he went upstairs to Zhou Yuanbai's door. He remembered that he often delivered milk to the boss these days, and today he just gave a box.

The door opened to reveal Zhou Yuanbai's stern face, Liang Jing smiled, and handed over a box of milk, "A box before going to bed will help you sleep."

"I sleep well."

Liang Jing: "..."

Topic terminator.

Liang Jing took a step forward, and gave Zhou Yuanbai milk, "Drinking milk will help you grow taller." After speaking, he wanted to slip away, but Zhou Yuanbai grabbed him, and the milk returned to him. "I don't need to grow taller."

Liang Jing: "..."

Since the boss doesn't like it, forget it. He took the milk and walked back. The moment he closed the door, Zhou Yuan's cold voice came from outside the door, "I don't like a box of rotten street milk."

Liang Jing withdrew to look. The door of the next room was closed. When he returned to the room, he bit the straw and thought, this milk is not a bad street brand. What does Zhou Yuanbai mean?Hate milk?I don't care about knockoff shoes, but a carton of milk?Unable to understand the reason, he sent a message to Wen Yiran about it.

Wen Yiran replied quickly: [You gave milk to everyone in the class that day, and if everyone had a box, it would be a rotten street. 】

Liang Jing suddenly became enlightened, but he was puzzled. Zhou Yuanbai would not be angry about such a trivial matter. Besides, Zhou Yuanbai didn't like to drink milk. Just now he saw the milk he sent over on the table next door. He sent the question to Wen Yi Of course.

Wen Yiran: [Maybe he doesn't like to drink pure milk, but you've liked him for so long that you can't even figure out what he likes? 】

The original owner didn't have these trivial matters in his memory, Liang Jing was very helpless.

Wen Yiran: [This matter is actually simple, he doesn't like a carton of milk, so you give him a different carton of milk. 】

To verify what Wen Yiran said, Liang Jing ran downstairs to get a box of banana milk. He had never given this kind of sweet milk to his classmates.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The person who opened the door didn't open his mouth, but his eyes said: Why is it you again?

Liang Jing smirked at the boy's upper body, "A box before going to bed will help you sleep."

"I sleep well."

Liang Jing: "..."

Very familiar line.

Anticipating what Zhou Yuanbai would say next, Liang Jing flipped his hand and handed the milk to Zhou Yuanbai, "Banana milk tastes different from the previous one, try it."

Zhou Yuanbai moved his fingers forward, then retracted immediately, "I don't—"

Liang Jing hurriedly spoke to stop him, "You can only know if you like it or not, and this kind of milk has never been given to other students, and it is definitely not a box for everyone."

Zhou Yuan moved forward with his white hands and retracted, still hesitating.

Liang Jing stuffed the milk into his hand and left.

Zhou Yuanbai wanted to say thank you, but when the words came out of his mouth, it turned into, "The cow has a grudge against you?"

Liang Jing: "..."

You have a grudge against me.

After closing the door, Zhou Yuanbai fell on the bed and sighed deeply. He was used to being ridiculed and neglected by his classmates since he was a child. Over the past ten years, he has cultivated the ability to be invulnerable. Those vicious words or deliberate behaviors of finding fault can't hurt him, but private photos are flying all over the world. The girl looked at him as if she could see the muscles directly through the clothes. He was uncomfortable, and he didn't stay at the classmate's house for the night. The only ones who could take this picture were his family members. He thought of Liang Jing first, because Liang Jing didn't Don't take sneak shots. I wanted to ask Liang Jing for clarification, but I accidentally ran into the conversation between Liang Jing and Zhang Nuan.

Not only did Liang Jing not do such a thing, but he also solved the problem in private. He wanted to thank Liang Jing for this, but he couldn't say it in the end.

He no longer likes him, even his style of doing things has changed. Thinking of this, Zhou Yuanbai felt a sense of irritability in his heart. He threw the milk in his palm on the ground, saying that the one he likes is Liang Jing, and the one he doesn’t like is also Liang Jing, treating him as a pet ?Come and go as you call.

After the sound of the milk falling to the ground disappeared, the room fell into deathly silence. After a long time, Zhou Yuanbai got up, picked up the milk on the floor, smoothed the crumbled milk, inserted a straw and drank it, the sweet milk flowed into his mouth, and the tip of his tongue Every cell was stained with sweetness, and he unconsciously raised the corner of one lip.

During the break, Liang Jing was chatting happily with the front and back desks, when he suddenly heard a sigh, which turned out to be Wen Yiran.

Wen Yiran turned his head to meet Liang Jing's eyes, "I suddenly feel a little pitiful for the little monster."

Looking back, Liang Jing saw that Zhou Yuanbai was writing with his head bowed, and the students around him gathered together to chat or fight. He was the only one reading quietly amidst the noise, and he was out of tune with the whole class.

The situation that Zhou Yuanbai could not get into the class was a problem left over from history, and Liang Jing was powerless to change it, so he could only sigh over it like Wen Yiran.

Wen Yiran: "In a few days, the class schedule will be rearranged. The teacher said that this time we will form a team by ourselves, and then we will be in one team."

The school has cleaning staff. In order to allow students to develop morally, intellectually, physically, aesthetically and physically, the duty student is reserved. In fact, there is nothing to do, just clean the class. Liang Jing is not interested in these, and he can be in a group with anyone. He retracted his gaze and gave a faint "hmm".

The head teacher of the class meeting brought up this matter, and the students immediately looked for their good playmates. The class became a mess. Soon the class leader reported the list of each group to the teacher. The head teacher glanced at the paper and asked why the class leader didn’t have Zhou Yuanbai name.

The squad leader looked at Zhou Yuanbai in embarrassment, and whispered, "No one is in his group."

As soon as the girls heard this, they immediately became upset and abandoned their original groups one after another, vying to raise their hands to be in the same group as Zhou Yuanbai.

Class teacher: "At least two boys in each group, who would like to be in a group with Zhou Yuanbai?"

Everyone knows that Yin An hates Zhou Yuanbai, whoever teams up with Zhou Yuanbai is against Yin An, the class is so quiet that no boy raised his hand.

Yin An snickered and raised his middle finger at Zhou Yuanbai.

Having guessed this kind of situation earlier, Zhou Yuanbai didn't care about it, and ignored Yin An, leaving everything out of his mind and focusing on his own business.

Liang Jing couldn't stand it, but he agreed to Wen Yiran before, he couldn't sit still, he struggled for a while and asked Wen Yiran with his eyes, seeing Wen Yiran waving at him unrequitedly, his heart fell, He stood up, "Teacher, I am willing to be in the same group as Zhou Yuanbai."

A voice as clean as a breeze reached Zhou Yuanbai's ears, and the writing pen paused involuntarily, and then raised his eyes to look at the thin figure from behind.

Under the praise of the head teacher, Wen Yiran's dislike, and Yin An's anger, Liang Jing sat down again, ending the embarrassing situation.

In order to prevent re-arrangement, the head teacher did not move the already arranged groups, but only pulled Liang Jing from the original group, and formed a separate group with Zhou Yuanbai.

The students dispersed after school, only Liang Jing and Zhou Yuanbai were left in the huge class.

Liang Jing didn't speak, and stood alone on the podium to tidy up the desk.

Zhou Yuanbai sat in the back row, and looked up to see Liang Jing was cleaning carefully, the ends of his hair were stained with light, and the smell of the box of banana milk from last night spread from his mouth.

"Liang Jing, @so many times why didn't you reply to the message?" A boy from the next class came to the door.

Liang Jing glanced at the phone, "I'm sorry I was busy on duty and didn't check the phone, what's the matter?"

"It's my birthday weekend and I'm going to my house for a party."

"no problem."

The whole school knew about the "glorious" deeds of the original owner chasing Zhou Yuanbai. The boy looked at Zhou Yuanbai and then at Liang Jing and said meaningfully: "Bring your friends with you when the time comes."

Zhou Yuanbai never attended gatherings, "He might have something to do on weekends." Liang Jing made up a random reason to prevaricate.

The boy left, and the sweet taste of milk in Zhou Yuanbai's mouth disappeared. Liang Jing had many friends, no matter when he was in school or on vacation, there was always a group of people around him, so he didn't need a friend who was lonely and silent like a monster.

They have always been people in two worlds, it is impossible to meet, it is impossible to be friends, milk does not belong to him, and sweetness does not belong to him, what belongs to him is indifference, he does not need friends, nor does he need pity from others, He walked over and said in a deep voice, "You don't have to be with me, I'm fine by myself."

Liang Jing sensed something was wrong with Zhou Yuanbai, so he didn't leave and didn't please him, but imitated Zhou Yuanbai's usual tone, "Yeah."

Zhou Yuanbai:? ? ?

Liang Jing bowed his head and continued to work, seeing Zhou Yuanbai as air.

Zhou Yuanbai frowned, "I'll do the rest of the work myself, you can go."

Liang Jing: "Yes."

Anything goes. Well, so can he.

Zhou Yuanbai was not a talkative person at first, he had nothing to say after two "um", stood beside Liang Jing for a while, and mopped the floor with a mop.

After finishing their work, the two went out side by side. Liang Jing asked, "The person just now was Zhao Nian, the squad leader next door. He invited you to go with him on the weekend...... Are you going?"

"Don't go."

As expected, Liang Jing also asked out of politeness, without any hope at all.

In the bathroom, Liang Jing came out before Zhou Yuanbai and stood by the sink to wash his hands. At this time, a few boys from the next class came in outside the door. They usually knew Liang Jing very well. They met and chatted about the birthday party on the weekend.

One of the boys asked, "Are you going on the weekend?"

Liang Jing: "Brother Nian must go for his birthday."

"Remember to bring Xiao Ranran, why do you think Xiao Ranran is so beautiful? If he is a girl, I will be the first to chase after him."

Liang Jing warned: "Be careful when Wen Yiran hears you and beats you to death."

A group of people laughed.

The boy who spoke bumped into Liang Jing, "You really don't like Zhou Yuanbai?"

"Well, we're friends now."

The boy raised his eyebrows, and said mysteriously: "The spoiler will give you a little secret."

"What's so mysterious?" Liang Jing asked.

The boy laughed loudly and said, "Our class flower heard that you don't like Zhou Yuanbai, so I'm going to use the class president's birthday to confess my love to you this weekend."

Others followed suit, and there was a burst of noise from the bathroom, and Liang Jing's ears were quiet when the group of people left. Remembering that Zhou Yuanbai hadn't come out yet, and the person who was about to knock on the door came out, his face was even uglier than before, "Uncomfortable? "

Zhou Yuanbai didn't answer.

Usually Zhou Yuanbai was silent, Liang Jing purposely found words to refresh his sense of presence, but today he was on duty and was tired from fighting with those boys just now, so he didn't brush up his sense of presence and kept walking silently.

At the door of the house, Zhou Yuanbai suddenly paused, "What time is it on the weekend?"

Liang Jing: "What time is it?"

Zhou Yuanbai looked at him, and said after a while, "Zhao Nian's birthday party."

Liang Jing:? ? ?