bad kid

Ruan Zhimu was like a mouse seeing a cat, not daring to look at Yan Yue at all.

Looking at the ground, he hesitated and said, "You...have you paid the bill?"

"Well," Yan Yue said, "Did I keep you waiting long?"

I don't know if it's Ruan Zhimu's psychological effect, but I always feel that Yan Yue's words are much gentler than before.

Ruan Zhimu: "Then...then go home."

Yan Yue: "Now, I can..."

"Wait a minute," Ruan Zhimu interrupted urgently, "A classmate asked me for something, I'll go there, you go back first."

Yan Yue frowned: "What classmate, what can happen at night."

"My girlfriend broke up with him, and he's a bit overwhelmed right now, drinking like crazy in the dormitory, I'm afraid something will happen to him," Ruan Zhimu casually made up a reason, "I'll go back later."

Ruan Zhimu didn't go home until midnight.

Back early, he was afraid that Yan Yue was still awake, so he stayed in the 24-hour convenience store until twelve o'clock before leaving under the suspicious eyes of the clerk.

That night, Ruan Zhimu suffered from insomnia.

Lying in bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep at night, thinking about that outrageous possibility.

How is it possible that Yan Yue likes him?

The features do match up.

But he is poor and stingy, average in appearance, average in IQ, and still old, what does Yan Yue like about him?

No matter how you think about it, it's incredible.

Ruan Zhimu thinks there are two possibilities.

One, those characteristics are not clear, he just happened to match up.

Second, Yan Yue was deliberately playing tricks on him, in order to see how affectionate he was.

When he woke up the next morning, Ruan Zhimu was dizzy, because he didn't sleep well all night, and he was repeatedly entangled in these two possibilities in his mind.

Walking out of the door, he ran into Yan Yue head-on.

Yan Yue probably just finished washing, his skin was reddish with traces of rubbing, and his forehead and hair were neat.

Seeing him coming out of the door, she stopped and looked at him silently.

The protagonist who had been circling in his mind all night stood in front of him, and Ruan Zhimu wanted to run away in an instant.

He resisted the impulse, and said before he could speak: "Did you wake up so early, didn't you sleep well? Forget it, let's go and have breakfast. There are zongzi and milk in the refrigerator. If you can't get enough, just heat it in the microwave." I'll fry two more eggs for you, and you go to school immediately after eating."

Yan Yue: "..."

Ruan Zhimu was afraid that Yan Yue would bring up what happened last night, so he finished speaking in one breath, and went to the bathroom to wash up quickly.

Yan Yue originally planned to speak.

Seeing Ruan Zhimu's nervous cramp, his lips moved and closed.

During breakfast, Ruan Zhimu wanted to pretend nothing had happened, but his stiff fingers still betrayed him.

Squeezing ketchup on the sliced ​​bread, Yan Yue suddenly reached out his hand.

Ruan Zhimu bounced away in an instant like an electric shock.

He made too much of a move and knocked over the milk glass with his elbow.

Snapped!

The milk glass shattered, and the milky white liquid splashed all over the floor.

……

People are so unlucky that drinking cold water will clog their teeth.

Yan Yue's hand stopped in mid-air: "...I just want to take the sugar bowl next to me."

Ruan Zhimu was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground and sneak in: "Oh, oh, I was distracted just now, and I was taken aback."

He thought Yan Yue was going to reach out and touch him.

Yan Yue sometimes has physical contact with him, such as snatching snacks from him directly, listening to him complaining about being tired of writing papers, massaging his wrists, pinching his earlobes when arguing with him, etc.He thought it was a child playing around before, so he didn't take it seriously, but he suddenly thought about it last night.

So when he saw Yan Yue stretching out his hand, he reflexively wanted to hide.

Ruan Zhimu went to the bathroom to get a mop and cleaned up the mess.

The house was eerily quiet.

He was afraid that Yan Yue would speak, but luckily Yan Yue finished his breakfast in silence and went to school.

Ruan Zhimu raised his head and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then fell into sorrow again.

If you can hide from the first day of the junior high school, you can't hide from the fifteenth day.

Can he hide for one morning, and Yan Yue for a lifetime?

-

Yan Yue didn't intend to give him a chance to escape.

After picking out the gifts that night, Ruan Zhimu looked like he had seen a ghost, and he knew that Ruan Zhimu had probably guessed it.

It didn't break through because Ruan Zhimu really looked like a frightened rabbit, and he was afraid that Ruan Zhimu would faint on the spot if he confessed forcibly.

It's been a day, and the buffer time is enough.

Yan Yue finished class as usual and went home after school.

After Ruan Zhimu finished dinner, he took off his apron and invited him to eat.

He also looked normal, with a calm expression, without the nervousness and panic in the morning, probably because he had prepared mentally in advance.

"Do you have a lot of homework today?"

Yan Yue: "It's okay."

Ruan Zhimu: "I'll go buy yogurt later, do you want jujube flavor or cheese flavor?"

Yan Yue: "Anything is fine."

From the looks of it, are you going to pretend that nothing happened?

Yan Yue didn't poke him, and lowered his head to eat.

An undercurrent surged on the peaceful dining table.

Yan Yue finished his last bite and put down his chopsticks.

He raised his head, looked at Ruan Zhimu who was drinking soup as if nothing had happened, and said, "How long are you going to pretend to be stupid?"

Snapped.

Ruan Zhimu dropped the spoon in his hand.

Yan Yue: "If you really hate me, I can transfer to another school."

Ruan Zhimu: "...I didn't say that."

Yan Yue: "Then why are you hiding from me? Is it so scary to be liked by me?"

Despite the mental preparation, Ruan Zhimu still trembled when the word "like" came out of Yan Yue's mouth.

Ruan Zhimu: "You..."

"Yes, I like you. The older, reliable, cheerful and optimistic man I was talking about has always been you."

……

Yan Yue looked at him straightly: "So, what about your attitude?"

The room was silent for two seconds, the chandelier above his head was glowing pale, and Ruan Zhimu's face was paler than the light.

Ruan Zhimu said with difficulty: "I want to digest..."

Yan Yue: "Is this fact hard to digest? Just tell me how you feel about me."

Ruan Zhimu said weakly: "I want to digest dinner... just now I ate sweet potatoes to fill up..."

Yan Yue: "..."

Ruan Zhimu did a few digestive exercises on the spot, massaged his abdomen clockwise, took a walk, and abdominal breathing. After finishing a set, he finally had the courage to face Yan Yue.

Ruan Zhimu: "I can't figure it out... You have always disliked me, and you have never shown any intentions in this regard. Now you suddenly tell me that you like me, I can't accept it..."

Ruan Zhimu had mixed feelings in his heart.

As a guardian, he has always raised Yan Yue like a child, without any other thoughts.

What does it feel like now? I raised a cute little teddy and thought I had been sterilized, but now I found out that I didn’t cut it clean. The little teddy suddenly hugged your leg and became springy.

Who can accept this.

Yan Yue: "I have hinted many times that you are too stupid to find out."

Ruan Zhimu: "I'm older than you..."

Yan Yue: "People will grow up, and I will grow old one day. It's not like I won't live to be an adult."

Ruan Zhimu: "You are still a high school student..."

Yan Yue got to the point: "So, do you not like me, or are you afraid to like me because of your status as a guardian?"

Ruan Zhimu smiled bitterly: "Because I am a guardian, I have never considered the former one."

He was dying: "...Can't we really be friends? We have talked about everything during this time, and we are already very good friends..."

"What kind of friend?" Yan Yue laughed, "The kind of friend you would dream of in a spring dream."

A thin layer of red appeared on Ruan Zhimu's cheeks.

Yan Yue's pajama pants were originally washed by him. Some time ago, for some reason, Yan Yue suddenly refused to let him wash them. Every morning after washing, he would rub them clean and dry them on the balcony. He even praised him Be diligent.

Now he finally knew why.

"If you can't accept it for a while, then accept it slowly," Yan Yue said, "I can wait."

Ruan Zhimu was eager to gain wisdom: "I am already in contact with Zhong Depeng now, and we are likely to date soon, so don't waste your time on me."

Yan Yue smiled, and there was something in his words: "I interrupted the date a few times ago, he was very angry, right?"

Ruan Zhimu: "..."

Yan Yue: "You have given up dating him three times because of me, what do you think he will think?"

With that leisurely and calm look, coupled with an innocent look, he looks like a male vixen.

Ruan Zhimu: "...I will explain to him!"

"It's up to you to explain it any way you want. But since you're already planning to find a new boyfriend, why can't that person be me?"

"I'm younger, more handsome, and better than Zhong Depeng...and I'm in better physical shape." Yan Yue's eyes fell on his open neckline, "...you can try it."

Ruan Zhimu sullenly said, "Don't you feel like you are objectifying yourself?"

Yan Yue was unexpectedly calm: "Yes, I am objectifying myself."

"But in the face of someone you like, it is a biological instinct to show your strengths and try to win the favor of the other party."

"I won't shy away from this—I'm just competing with other men for you."

"The final winner will only be me."

The author says:

Sihasha, the male vixen is really exciting (ˉ﹃ˉ)