vicious dog

Early the next morning.

Standing outside Jiang's house in silence, he took out the key and was about to speak. He remembered a scene he saw when watching a movie with Jiang Yan.

After a while, there was a rustling sound from inside.

As soon as the door opened, Jiang Yan poked his head out and smiled at him.

"Did you forget your keys?"

Jiang Yan was neatly dressed, with his schoolbag slung across his shoulders, and a beige sweater made his whole body furry. He felt a little embarrassed when he saw the silence.

When Shen Mo thought of the person in front of him, he was filled with joy.

"Yes, I want you to open the door."

Jiang Yan was slightly taken aback when he heard this, and suddenly remembered something.

When they were in junior high school, Jiang Yan and Shen Mo went to the movies once, and there was a sentence that the couple in the movie once said when they got old.

When the man rang the doorbell for the first time after they dated, and saw the woman running over to open the door while she was busy putting on her shoes, he was sure: that was the person he wanted to be with for the rest of his life.

Thinking of this sentence inexplicably in his mind, Jiang Yan's face became slightly hot.

Fortunately, Shen Mo didn't open the door directly to come in just now, otherwise he would definitely discover the secret in his room at this time.

Jiang Yan, who always liked to stay in bed, woke up an hour ago, quickly packed up his things, changed his clothes nervously, and finally walked out.

If you go in silently, you will definitely see the scattered clothes in the room.

While thinking, he quickly stepped forward, not giving Shen Mo a chance to enter, and said, "Let's go quickly."

With that said, close the door.

Silent eyes searched around him.

"What about things?"

"What? I brought my textbooks and homework."

Shen Mo took a step forward and took his hand, as if wanting to take out what he hid in his palm. "Where's the love lunch you prepared for me?"

Jiang Yan's face became hot when he heard this, and he said quickly: "What kind of love lunch, don't talk nonsense!"

"no?"

Shen Mo raised his lips and smiled, with some determination in his eyes. "Isn't it every day before? Even if you don't have anything to eat, you can squeeze me a heart with ketchup. I don't choose."

Jiang Yan's eyes dodged wildly.

"I don't even know what you're talking about..."

After finishing speaking, he quickly turned around and walked outside.

Hastily entered the elevator, then turned to look at him again, saw the silence was slow, pressed the door open button dissatisfied, and urged: "Are you still coming?"

Silence slowly laughed, and finally speeded up the pace.

Just as the elevator doors closed, the two stood side by side.

Jiang Yan was staring at the beating numbers on it, but his fingers were suddenly touched by someone, who approached him little by little, and hugged his hand into his palm, wrapping it tightly.

Jiang Yan didn't move, feeling that the elevator was so quiet that he could even hear his own heartbeat in his ears.

Sensing the silent movement, Jiang Yan hesitated for a moment, without struggling, and lowered his head slightly.

Ding-dong-

The elevator stopped and the door slowly opened.

The aunt downstairs stood outside the door, chubby and smiling, carrying a basket and preparing to go shopping.

Seeing the two of them, he smiled and said, "Jiang Yan, you go to school so early, aren't you late today?"

Jiang Yan felt ashamed and indignant, and felt that his lateness was about to spread to the earth.

"Um……"

With that said, my aunt came in.

Shen Mo didn't let go of Jiang Yan's hand, but took a few steps back, blocking him in the corner.

The lower the floor went, the more people went out. Jiang Yan was pressed in the corner by him, only half of his head was exposed.

It wasn't until the first floor that everyone left that they dragged him outside.

At this time, the weather was getting late, and the air in the morning was cold, and just after he came out, Jiang Yan let out a mouthful of mist.

Shen Mo bought two buns and stuffed them into his hands.

"Hold it, eat later."

After speaking, he dragged him to the school again.

The students in Class [-] are still worried about Jiang Yan and Shen Mo. The atmosphere between the two has been weird these days, which makes them a little nervous.

"You don't think they broke up?"

"It's impossible. I saw them walking together yesterday."

"But the last time I saw Mo Mo looking at Jiang Yan viciously when he was not paying attention, it felt like he was about to rush up and fight."

Meng Youxiang sat aside, and when he heard this, he gave a blank look in his heart.

"Do you know why you don't have girlfriends?"

Several people were taken aback, their necks flushed red.

"Why are you cursing? Is it my fault that I don't have a girlfriend? Am I waiting for the state to assign me?"

"After so many years of reform and opening up, when will the girlfriend be assigned?"

Several people complained softly, and when they looked up, they suddenly saw Jiang Yan and Shen Mo walking in.

Thinking of the strange atmosphere between the two of them these past few days, they suddenly became nervous.

But when I looked carefully, I saw warm smiles on the faces of the two of them. In the cold winter, it seemed like a spring breeze. The two of them were talking in a low voice, and they didn't see the cold war before.

How is this going?

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, who said there was going to be a breakup?People are doing well!

Just as Jiang Yan sat down, he heard Shen Mo said that he would prepare delicious food for him on the weekend, and nodded happily. Then he noticed the eyes of other people in the classroom, and moved slightly closer.

"Why are they all looking at us?"

Shen Mo turned his head to look, his eyes swept past them coldly. "Have you finished your homework?"

Everyone nodded in unison.

Silence frowned and gritted his teeth.

"Can't you preview?"

Everyone was taken aback, quickly opened the textbook in their hands, and looked down.

Mo Mo raised his hand to push down the raised hair on Jiang Yan's head.

"Let's have dinner together at noon."

Looking down at him agreeing, she almost couldn't help but stepped forward to kiss him, the joy in her heart swelled her chest to the full.

He raised his hand and lightly pressed on Jiang Yan's shoulder, but in the end he didn't move, and turned back to his position.

Just when I turned around, I found a few people looking towards this side under the cover of books, and gave them a cold look.

When Chai Xiaodong came in, he felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere in the class, but after asking around, no one told him.

In the evening, when he was studying at night, he was sharing the new watch he just bought with Jiang Yan, and someone patted his shoulder.

Looking back, it turned out to be silent. While putting down the textbook in his hand, he said, "Go down."

What are you going to do?

Chai Xiaodong relied on the cold war between the two these days, and he didn't change places with Shen Mo every night in self-study. He had a good position in the front, who would go to the back to be lonely and cold?

He looked at the person in front of him in bewilderment.

"Where are you going?"

Silently, without blushing and heartbeat, he said, "Jiang Yan wants to tutor me in my studies."

Normally, if Jiang Yan didn't say anything, the silence that he didn't even want to touch the textbook, now he said seriously that he wanted to study?

Chai Xiaodong couldn't believe it with his feet, but he turned his head to look at Jiang Yan beside him, tidied up the things on the table, and walked to the back row with the exercise book in his arms, heaving a long sigh.

"The world is hot."

As soon as he sat down, he saw Jiang Yan and Shen Mo in front of him. Those who didn't know thought they were a couple.

Sitting here paralyzed, only the backs of their heads could be seen, and there was a burst of desolation in my heart.

Just as he was thinking, Meng Youxiang, who was sitting behind Jiang Yan, also packed up his things, walked down, and sat next to Chai Xiaodong.

"How did you come?"

Meng Youxiang said lightly: "I'm getting old, I can't bear it."