The bright moon goes up to the tall building

Fang Mingyue picked up Shen Gaolou who was sitting on the ground by the waist, and put him on the table, while she dragged a stool and sat opposite him, holding his feet.

"How did you feel just now?" Shen Gaolou asked.

"I want to beat you up." Fang Mingyue wrung out the towel soaked in cold water, wrapped it around Shen Gaolou's ankle, and gently kneaded her fingers through the towel.

"You said just now that you want to try it occasionally later, is that what I mean?" Fang Mingyue asked, and quickly added: "I hope this question didn't offend you."

Shen Gaolou nodded: "That's exactly what I meant. At that time, my relationship with my stepfather was not good."

"Is your relationship on the mend now?"

"No," Shen Gaolou tilted his head, "I hate him."

Fang Mingyue took off the towel, soaked it in the water, wrung it dry, wrapped it around Shen Gaolou's ankle again, and asked, "Are you still hungry?"

"Ah."

Fang Mingyue got up, brought over the remaining instant noodles, handed it to Shen Gaolou, sat down again holding his feet, and said with a smile, "I found a mole on your big toe."

"where?"

"Don't you know your own mole?" Fang Mingyue asked.

"Who is okay to look at his feet?"

Fang Mingyue smiled, and reached out to touch Shen Gaolou's toes: "Here, eh? Wait a minute..."

His fingers swipe down, and after a few seconds, he stopped and said, "This is also there."

He didn't hear the answer, so he raised his eyes and saw Shen Gaolou buried almost his whole face in the bowl, sucking the noodles inside.

"Hey, you don't even look at it when I point it out to you, but you still ask me what to do?"

"I've already remembered," Shen Gaolou said vaguely, "there are two moles, one on the top of the foot and one on the toe."

After Shen Gaolou finished eating, he put the noodle bowl on the table and said, "I think that's how love feels."

"What?" Fang Mingyue raised her head, puzzled.

"How did you feel just now?"

Fang Mingyue closed her eyes, recollecting the emotions at that moment, and said with a smile: "My heart beats faster, I'm scared, but I'm a little excited, I feel like I'll never forget it in my life."

"I think this feeling is very similar to love. I want to be close, but I am afraid of being seen. It seems to have the dominance, but it is nothing.

Every step is taken carefully, for fear of screwing up.

However, every second is sweet.

Then, you want more, you know very well that sooner or later, the paper will not be able to contain the fire, but you can't stop it at all. "

Fang Mingyue stared at Shen Gaolou's face and asked, "Do you have someone you like?"

"Of course, I'm not a rock."

"Who is it? Do I know him?"

Shen Gaolou stretched his leg and kicked him: "Why do you want to match me up?"

Fang Mingyue threw the towel into the water and pulled off Shen Gaolou's trousers: "If I'm so capable, I won't be able to catch up with Sun Jiayi."

Shen Gaolou withdrew his foot, lowered his head, pondered for a moment and said, "I thought of a game, do you want to play it?"

"What do you say first? Otherwise, I won't promise you."

Shen Gaolou smiled and sighed: "Anyway, we don't dare to say the word "like" for the time being, why don't we just make a secret confession in Moments."

Fang Mingyue hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Shen Gaolou immediately took out his mobile phone. He thought about the blank input box for less than a minute, and wrote without hesitation: "I don't know when I can see you with curly hair again."

After pressing send, he looked at Fang Mingyue: "What did you send?"

"I didn't post it." After Fang Mingyue finished speaking, a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Shen Gaolou raised his foot and kicked him: "You are so boring."

"I don't know what to send, I can't think of it," Fang Mingyue leaned back on the chair back in distress: "It seems that I suddenly lost my memory."

Shen Gaolou raised his hand and rested his chin. After a while, he stepped on Fang Mingyue's leg and said, "You can say "you are beautiful"."

Fang Mingyue shook her head: "I don't want to post it anymore."

"Give me the phone." Shen Gaolou stretched out his hand and ordered.

"No."

Shen Gaolou jumped off the table to grab the phone in Fang Mingyue's hand.

Seeing that Fang Mingyue couldn't hide, she said angrily, "What if someone thinks I'm talking about you?"

Shen Gaolou was stunned: "Why would others think so?"

"At four o'clock in the morning, there are a few people who will post to Moments. It's such a coincidence that they will be sent at almost the same time. Someone will definitely guess that I am staying with you." Fang Mingyue pushed Shen Gaolou away: "In case they misunderstood what to do?"

Shen Gaolou kicked him on the leg, and kicked again without holding back.

Fang Mingyue stood up: "Go to sleep."

"I'll punish you not to sleep." Shen Gaolou raised his chin, crossed his arms and snorted coldly.

"Then what do I do?"

"Watch me sleep." After Shen Gaolou finished speaking, he took the toiletries and went to the bathroom.

Fang Mingyue didn't know why he would suddenly say such hurtful words. Before he said it, he didn't even think about it. The words jumped out of his mouth as if he had grown feet.

He felt that Shen Gaolou was really evil, and if he got a little bit involved with him, people would become abnormal.

He walked to the table, watched Shen Gaolou do most of the paper, found the answer page, and began to correct him.

When Shen Gaolou came back, he glanced back and said, "Go to sleep quickly, if you get a wrong question, I will write down the steps to solve it for you according to the answer, and then you just have to take a look at it."

Shen Gaolou poked his head over from behind him, and a scent of mint came to his face.

Fang Mingyue looked over and coughed: "I didn't mean anything else just now. Well, I just think you are also very beautiful, so everyone is easy to misunderstand."

Shen Gaolou glanced at him: "The way you try to make love is even more boring."

Fang Mingyue took a deep breath, for some reason, just this sentence made him tremble uncontrollably, not trembling caused by anger, but other inexplicable emotions.

He picked up his phone, opened WeChat, and typed in the input box: "You are really beautiful."

"What are you doing?" Shen Gaolou stretched out his hand to stop him, but Fang Mingyue raised his hand to block his arm, quickly pressed send, and then immediately turned off the phone.

The two were silent for a moment, Shen Gaolou whispered: "You really don't have to do this."

Fang Mingyue pushed him away: "Go to bed quickly."

The man stopped dawdling and climbed onto the bed. After a while, he heard shallow breathing.

Fang Mingyue started correcting earnestly. He found that Shen Gaolou was not only good at mathematics, but also very good at science and comprehensive science, especially physics. He almost got no mistakes in almost one question. The worst chemistry was only three or four mistakes.

He really admired Shen Gaolou, and he had a faint feeling that Shen Gaolou was destined not to take the path of sports specialty.

Maybe in the third year of high school, that person will return to the path of ordinary candidates after he has solved all the difficulties in life.

After filling in the answers to all the wrong questions, he began to help Shen Gaolou organize the books on the table. When putting them into the school bag one by one, he paused, pulled off a post-it note, picked up a pen and wrote on it "Are you really very beautiful".

After finishing writing, he couldn't help smiling. He never thought that one day, he would put so much effort into coaxing a boy, using words that he would never put on a boy.

He casually pasted a post-it note on a book and put it in his schoolbag.

After finishing everything, he tore off another post-it note and wrote "I'll clean the room for you after you wake up", then posted it in a conspicuous place, and tiptoed out the door.

Back in the dormitory, Fang Mingyue lay on the bed and clicked into Shen Gaolou's circle of friends. He stared at that sentence for a while, trying to outline the girl's appearance in his mind.

But no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't imagine what Shen Gaolou's ideal type would be. Is the other party the gentle and lovely type or the lively and cheerful type?Of course it could also be mature.

Really unable to figure it out, he simply exited the page and searched for the poem "The Moon Rises to a Tall Building" on the website.

From translation to appreciation, he read it one by one. He didn't know where Shen Gaolou read it.

And since junior high school, that person has read this poem, which makes people wonder.

Fang Mingyue turned off her phone and felt again that Shen Gaolou was an insoluble mystery.