The bright moon goes up to the tall building

"How to get it?"

Shen Gaolou laughed and clapped his hands: "You don't really want to make a promise with your body, do you?"

Fang Mingyue's face was flushed red, and she felt that her lungs would explode if she continued talking, so she turned around and wanted to leave.

At this time, Shen Gaolou suddenly said: "As long as you serve me without complaint for a year, I will let Sun Jiayi go."

Fang Mingyue paused, he wanted to ask "how to serve," but he was afraid that the other party would humiliate him again.

Fortunately, Shen Gaolou no longer had the intention to play a prank, and explained to him: "Of course it's not that kind of service, it's just that I'm short of a nanny recently, so I'll let you do it."

Fang Mingyue turned around: "What do I need to do?"

Shen Gaolou raised his mobile phone and shook it: "Listen to my orders. Now, why don't you accompany me to have a meal first."

"It's ten o'clock now."

Shen Gaolou glanced at him, raised his legs and jumped off the wall, Fang Mingyue heard the footsteps coming from outside the wall, so he had to jump out.

He caught up with Shen Gaolou: "What did you do this afternoon?"

"Something happened."

Fang Mingyue had never wanted to beat someone up so much, he glared at Shen Gaolou's back, wishing he could poke a few holes in it.

Shen Gaolou took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, stretched his hand back and handed it to him: "Smoking?"

"No smoking, no way."

Shen Gaolou withdrew his hand, took out one and lit it on his lips, then glanced at him slightly: "Why do you like Sun Jiayi?"

"Because she's pretty."

"Oh?" Shen Gaolou held a cigarette between his fingers, rubbed his eyebrows with his hand, and asked with a smile, "Aren't I pretty?"

Fang Mingyue was dumbfounded for a moment, then she saw Shen Gaolou pointing forward with outstretched arms, saying, "The men chasing me can line up from here to the corner of the street."

Fang Mingyue coughed desperately: "Yes...is there anything you like?"

"No," Shen Gaolou shook his head, he exhaled smoke, turned around and grabbed Fang Mingyue's wrist and dragged him to his side: "Come with me, don't follow me, like a younger brother."

"Aren't I your little brother now?" Fang Mingyue looked over dejectedly. He rubbed his fingers, couldn't help stretching out his hand, took away the cigarette that Shen Gaolou was holding between his teeth, put it into his mouth, and then ruthlessly He took a deep breath.

"Just now you said no, it seems that you are very fond of deceiving people." Shen Gaolou put his hands in his pockets: "Are you under a lot of pressure when you are with me?"

Fang Mingyue took two puffs before nodding: "Everything you do and every word you say is too unexpected. I am already worried about my future."

"What are you worried about?" Shen Gaolou looked at him: "Worried that you will like me?"

Fang Mingyue coughed from choking, and he shook his head angrily: "I'm worried that if I'm not careful, I'll kill you to silence you."

The two didn't talk for a while, Fang Mingyue gradually calmed down, Shen Gaolou suddenly turned her head and asked, "Why did your parents name you Mingyue?"

"Because the moon was big and round on the day I was born."

Shen Gaolou snatched the cigarette between Fang Mingyue's fingers, took a sip, and said, "My father's surname is Shen, and my mother's surname is Gao, so they named me Shen Gaolou."

"I hope their relationship can also climb steadily?"

Shen Gaolou chuckled, then quickly became expressionless, and said, "Maybe."

The two turned around the corner, and Fang Mingyue looked around: "Where are we going to eat? All the restaurants around here are closed."

Shen Gaolou extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand on the trash can, and walked to a bicycle on the side of the street.

Fang Mingyue searched around for a while, and finally saw a shared bicycle in front of an unremarkable shop.

Just as he was about to pass by, Shen Gaolou hooked his fingers at him: "You come and ride, I want to sit in the back."

Fang Mingyue looked at him for a few seconds, and could only go over obediently, and rode on the bicycle without any complaints.

He asked, "Your family must be rich, right?"

"Why do you ask that?" Shen Gaolou put his hands on his waist, and pressed his forehead against his back.

Fang Mingyue moved awkwardly, but guessing that what she said would not be as good as a deaf ear to Shen Gaolou's ears, she simply let it go.

He said, "I feel like you are a young master."

"Is there such a down-and-out young master?" Shen Gaolou said, "Do you know Changping Street? Let's go there."

Fang Mingyue took out his mobile phone and entered the destination in the navigation. He memorized the route map and stepped on the pedals.

The evening wind blew away some of the heat, Shen Gaolou let go of Fang Mingyue's waist, grabbed the seat, and fell back slightly.

The wind blew his bangs, sending a burst of sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance.

"It's so comfortable!"

Fang Mingyue glanced back, and her anger immediately dissipated.

He hadn't been driving in the street like this for a long time, until the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus flooded his nostrils, he suddenly realized that it was already autumn.

Shen Gaolou stepped on both sides of the wheel and stood up. After a few seconds, Fang Mingyue felt something cold was stuffed into her ear.

He froze for a moment, until he heard the soothing music, and realized that it was an earphone, and a Cantonese song was playing in it.

"What song is this?"

"Old songs."

Fang Mingyue was waiting to ask again, when a soft singing voice came from above her head.

Shen Gaolou and the singer's voice fit together well, and subtly blended into this warm autumn day.

The whistle, the scent of flowers and the breeze, it seems that everything has become his accompaniment.

Fang Mingyue looked back, and saw Shen Gaolou opened his arms, swaying gently in the sound of music, the wind blew his coat back, but it didn't take away the watery singing voice.

Suddenly, Shen Gaolou looked down, Fang Mingyue turned around quickly, he coughed: "You like old songs very much?"

"Ah."

"What's the name of the song?"

"Is the name important?" Shen Gaolou asked.

Fang Mingyue snorted. He muttered "Steady now", stood up a little, and stepped on the pedals heavily.

The speed of the car was faster, and the surrounding scene quickly receded. He stood and stepped like this for a while, until he was exhausted, and then sat down reluctantly.

Shen Gaolou pressed against his back under the influence of inertia, and said with a smile: "With your physical strength, what can you do with a girlfriend in the future? Cough cough, even on the bed, it is not qualified."

Fang Mingyue let go of one hand holding the handlebar, quickly slapped Shen Gaolou's hand on his shoulder hard, and grabbed it back before the car was about to overturn.

"Shen Gaolou, how many girlfriends have you had? Uh...or do you have boyfriends? Are you bisexual?"

"I'm not," Shen Gaolou sighed, "I refuse to answer privacy questions."

"I read a research report on the Internet before, saying that having sex at an early age will cause...um..." Fang Mingyue really couldn't say those two words, so she could only vaguely say: "Unpredictable impact, You'd better hold back."

"You talk a lot." Shen Gaolou squeezed his shoulder: "Turn right at the corner ahead."

Under Shen Gaolou's command, Fang Mingyue turned several turns in a row and entered a slightly dilapidated street. After riding for less than a minute, Shen Gaolou patted him on the back: "Stop."

Fang Mingyue parked the car on the side of the street, Shen Gaolou jumped off, and walked straight into a spicy skewer shop, near the door, he turned around: "Is the car locked?"

Fang Mingyue hurried back to lock the car, and when he entered the shop, Shen Gaolou had already picked out a basket of food.

Seeing him coming in, Shen Gaolou hooked his fingers: "Come and see, what else do you want to eat?"

"Let's add some vegetables, I like to eat vegetables."

Shen Gaolou took another bunch of each vegetable before transferring to pay.

Fang Mingyue swallowed when he smelled the spicy and fresh aroma filling the shop. He only ate a bowl of instant noodles for dinner. He is really a bit hungry now.

Shen Gaolou came back and sat down opposite him: "What did you have for dinner?"

"Instant noodles." After Fang Mingyue finished speaking, she couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

Shen Gaolou raised his eyebrows: "Is life difficult?"

"No, I just don't want to go to the cafeteria. The cafeteria doesn't have delicious food." Fang Mingyue said.

Shen Gaolou stopped talking, lowered his head and started playing with his mobile phone.

Fang Mingyue was very grateful that he didn't get to the bottom of it. After a whole day of disgust, he actually found one of Shen Gaolou's strengths, that is, he had a sense of proportion.

He thought about it, and felt that he should explain to his classmates what he did tonight, so he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the dormitory director, Yang Zheng: "I'm staying at Tang Ji's house today, Mr. Zha didn't make things difficult for you, did he?"

Fang Mingyue put down her phone after sending out, and looked up at Shen Gaolou: "I will definitely be condemned to death by the teacher tomorrow, maybe I will be punished."

"I……"

hum-

The phone vibrated, Shen Gaolou closed his mouth, raised his chin, and signaled that he had new news.

Fang Mingyue quickly picked up the phone, only to see Yang Zheng replying: "Huh? But Shen Gaolou told us that you are with him now? He also asked for leave from the dormitory manager for you."