the moon in the attic

Xing Yihua persisted in the breakup for two full weeks, and just when everyone thought he was really going to be single again, he and Fan Qing reconciled without any grievances.

Yan Yang's underground love affair is like a fish in water. Once he changed from his usual tired state, he didn't know where he went after class.

Gao Chen stays in the classroom, getting together with Ji Hao every day.

He owed Ji Hao and said, "Look, I said that Dahua and the others will definitely reconcile."

It's cold recently, even in the classroom, Ji Hao wears more clothes than others, he nodded and said with a smile, "I believe it."

Gao Chen chatted with him one after another, suddenly remembered something, and looked at Ji Hao with gossip again.

"Haohao." Gao Chen narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Ji Hao held the water glass, "Huh?"

"That girl, Pu Tao," Gao Chen said, "how are you two doing?"

Ji Hao was stunned for a moment, his expression dodged, and he didn't want to talk more, "What's the matter, it's nothing."

Gao Chen saw that he didn't want to talk, so he didn't ask any more questions. He leaned forward on the table and said firmly, "Yan Yang definitely has something to do."

Ji Hao asked with great interest, "How to say?"

Gao Chen said, "Didn't you realize that he is almost invisible in the classroom recently?"

Ji Hao glanced at Yan Yang's seat, and it was true that no one was there, so he nodded, "Yeah."

Gao Chen looked like he was going to do something bad, and moved closer to him, "Do you want to scare him?"

Ji Hao looked at Gao Chen, couldn't help laughing, and said seriously, "No, I suggest you don't either."

Gao Chen frowned, "Why?"

"Since he didn't tell us, he definitely didn't want us to know," Ji Hao said, "He will naturally say it when he wants to."

Gao Chen lay down on the table in distress again, and said melancholy, "Ah! I also want to fall in love."

Ji Hao raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, comforting him kindly, "Think about it."

Yan Yang did have a situation, because he and Han Yu were not in the same class, and every time he wanted to meet, he had to go downstairs. He wore less clothes in the classroom, and the temperature in the corridor was low, so Han Yu would tell him every time he saw him.

"Why aren't you wearing a coat?" Han Yu asked with a frown as he was only halfway up the stairs.

The air conditioner and heating in Yan Yang’s class were all well-equipped, so he was only wearing a thin sweater. He smiled and went downstairs a few steps, standing one step above Han Yu, “It’s too much trouble, I have to take it off when I get back.”

Han Yu had been prepared for a long time, and put the coat in his hand on his shoulders involuntarily, "Put it on."

Yan Yang put on his clothes with a smile, gently pushed Han Yu, and complained, "It would be great if you were in the experimental class from the beginning."

Although there are few people on this staircase, because it is close to the office, in addition to a few students, there are also many teachers passing by. Almost all the teachers know Yan Yang. Han Yu also became familiar with many teachers because of his excellent grades this time. , the two "dating" environment is extremely bad.

Furthermore, due to the poor results in the monthly exam, the teachers of the three classes have been dragging on for two consecutive weeks, just waiting for the December exam to show their shame. one sight.

Han Yu had a good temper and comforted him, "My fault."

Yan Yang raised his eyebrows, "Of course it's your fault."

Han Yu only thought he was cute, and when he saw no one around, he secretly squeezed his fingers under the coat Yan Yang was wearing to cover him up.

Yan Yang immediately grabbed his hand with his backhand, took advantage of it and deliberately said with a straight face, "What are you doing, Xiao Han? How do you explain it when people see you later?"

Han Yu smiled, "No explanation."

As he spoke, he squeezed Yan Yang's hand again, frowned and said, "Hands are so cold."

"Don't interrupt," Yan Yang's expression was about to break, "Then I ask you, the teacher wants to ask, what are you two doing here? What do you say?"

I don't know if it was his crow's mouth or it was just a coincidence, but he heard a voice above his head, "Han Yu, what are you doing here?"

A burst of electric current rushed through Yan Yang's body, and his face turned pale with fright.

When he was in a hurry, he conditionedly pulled out his hand and hung it to his side, and hid it in his clothes in a panic before he dared to look back.

The person who came down was the teaching director of their grade, because Yan Yang had his back to him just now, and the director couldn't tell who it was with the back of his head.

"Yan Yang?" The director froze for a moment.

Yan Yang licked his lips, as if he had done something bad and was caught on the spot, Han Yu took a step up, blocking Yan Yang without a trace, "Let's talk for a while."

His expression was as usual, and his tone was flat. The director nodded and asked, "Why are you two talking here?"

Han Yu and Yan Yang were standing on the stairs improperly, blocking the way and not being able to talk, which was really strange.

Han Yu avoided the seriousness and said lightly, "I'll ask Yan Yang a few questions."

The director didn't even realize that he was taken away, and praised, "Yes, communicate with the students on the fifth floor more, the next exam is only half a month away, and the results have stabilized."

Han Yu nodded, "Yes, I see."

The director brushed past them, and after going down two flights of stairs, he remembered again and said, "Han Yu, you should wear more, the temperature is cooling down these days."

Han Yu smiled, "Thank you Director."

Yan Yang regained his composure at this moment, poked his head out from behind Han Yu, and said with a smile, "Director, next time you walk, make some noise to scare me."

The students in their experimental class are not big or small, and all the teachers are used to it. The director smiled when he heard this, and pointed at him, "You are the most poor."

Yan Yang smiled, and retreated behind Han Yu. When his footsteps were far away, he said in shock, "I was scared to death."

Han Yu grabbed his wrist again and comforted him forcefully, "Don't be afraid."

Yan Yang leaned against the wall, "When did he come?"

Han Yu said, "I didn't pay attention either, I only saw him when he called me."

Yan Yang felt a little embarrassed, "Aren't you scared?"

Han Yu asked, "Why should I be afraid?"

Yan Yang said uncomfortably, "You were holding hands with someone in the corridor, and you were bumped into by the director, are you not nervous at all?"

Han Yu led Yan Yang up a few steps upstairs, the two stood on the small platform in the stairwell, Han Yu moved his mouth, "You are not a little girl."

It was rare for him to speak so carelessly. Yan Yang was stunned for a moment, but couldn't help laughing out loud, "Brother Han Han, who did you learn to speak like this from?"

Han Yu glanced at him, the meaning was self-evident.

Yan Yang felt itchy when he saw him. He looked around to see if there was no one there. When he looked up, he saw the surveillance camera hanging above his head. He said disappointedly, "Do you really think anyone is watching this surveillance camera?"

Han Yu followed suit and nodded, "Yes, I saw the teacher."

Yan Yang curled his lips and said in a low voice, "I want to kiss you."

When a person of this age is in a relationship, his desire is uncontrollable. After a kiss, he can only hold hands secretly, which is a bit unacceptable.

Han Yu was also moved by what he said, licked his lips, bowed his head and said nothing.

The two were silent for a while, Yan Yang asked, "Is grandma feeling better?"

A few days ago, Grandma Han Yu had a cold, and she didn't get better after taking the medicine for a few days. These days, Han Yu always went back at noon to send her for an infusion, and picked her up after school in the afternoon.

The school has changed the winter schedule. After picking up his grandma after school, he just happened to go to the barbecue restaurant. Yan Yang wanted to spend a while with him but he didn't have time.

Han Yu looked guilty, "There will be two more days of infusion."

In other words, Han Yu can't stay with Yan Yang this weekend.

Yan Yang couldn't help feeling sorry, but he didn't want to make Han Yu unhappy, so he raised his hand to hook his neck. Even if he watched it on the surveillance camera, it was just a joke between two boys.

"Then when will you accompany me?" Although Yan Yang seemed to be dissatisfied in his words, he was actually coaxing Han Yu, wanting him not to feel pressured.

Han Yu bent slightly, and honestly asked him to hook his neck, "Can you come to my house to do your homework tomorrow?"

Tomorrow is Friday, and I have a holiday since the afternoon.

Yan Yang approached Han Yu and asked, "Are you really asking me to do my homework? Do you not do anything else?"

He bit the word "homework" very hard, and Han Yu heard what he meant, and asked in a low voice, "What do you want for lunch? I'll prepare it in advance."

Yan Yang kept a straight face and said nothing, as if he would not let it go until he heard what he wanted to hear from Han Yu.

Han Yu's skin is much thinner than Yan Yang's, and he can't say Yan Yang's set of flirtatious words, but Yan Yang always likes to tease him, so he can only admit defeat, "You can do whatever you want."

Yan Yang didn't expect such an answer, so he couldn't help laughing on his shoulder, "Brother Han Han, you are so cute."

Han Yu said stiffly, "You are cute."

Yan Yang couldn't help teasing him again, "What do you mean I want to do it? Don't you want to do it?"

The two have only been in love for two weeks, and at most it's just kissing and hugging. Yan Yang said this as if they had done something more intimate.

Originally, he just wanted to tease Han Yu, but he realized that there was ambiguity when he said the words, and waved his hand to make Han Yu stop answering, but Han Yu spoke again.

He said, "Want to do it."

... even weirder.

Talking about "sex" at this age has changed color, Yan Yang is too embarrassed to talk about this kind of thing, let alone Han Yu.

Originally, the two of them didn't mean it, but they said it out of nowhere.

Yan Yang cleared his throat, but still did not let go of him, pretending to be serious, "Xiao Han, what are you thinking?"

His own face was very hot, so he naturally didn't notice Han Yuhong's soaked ears.

Han Yu turned his head to look at Yan Yang, and then quickly lowered his head. Yan Yang just glanced at it, and then began to be distracted again.

He raised his head and glanced viciously at the monitor, and let go of Han Yu, "There's no such thing as falling in love, you can't kiss, you can't hug."

Han Yu also looked unhappy, but he was used to being expressionless, and he looked more serious than Yan Yang.

The two chatted for a while, and the class bell rang, and the time to meet today was consumed again.

Yan Yang handed the clothes back to him, "Where are you waiting for me tomorrow?"

Han Yu took the clothes, "Downstairs?"

Yan Yang: "Well, go back quickly."

Han Yu walked down a few steps, then turned around and called out to Yan Yang, "Baa baa."

Yan Yang had already climbed up a few steps. Hearing this, he leaned half of his body while leaning on the railing, and bent down, "Why..."

Standing on tiptoe, Han Yu held the clothes hanging by his side with one hand, wrapped his arms around the back of Yan Yang's neck, and kissed Yan Yang through the railing.

The sound of the bell was harsh, and the surveillance camera that would be watched by someone was still hanging above his head, but Yan Yang couldn't notice anything.

There was light coming in from the lighting window of the stairs, and Han Yu's hair was illuminated brightly. He looked at Yan Yang seriously with his usual calm eyes, and asked him in a straight tone, "Are you afraid?"

Yan Yang paused for a moment, then raised the corners of his mouth and smiled wantonly, he said, "What am I afraid of."

He can't follow the rules, but he never goes out of line, but as long as Han Yu kisses, then everything has to make way for him.

Standing in the sun, they are self-righteous and naive, making the love that should be cautious and cautious become frank.

Han Yu also smiled, and said, "What am I afraid of?"

Together, they have nothing to fear.