Dressed as school grass, white moonlight

Shao Ning was waiting at the door of the bathroom with Wen Yang's schoolbag in his hand.

5 minutes passed, and the kid didn't come out.

10 minutes passed, and the kid still hadn't come out.

15 minute passed...

Shao Ning was in a hurry, pushed open the heavy door and walked in, and was shocked by the scene inside.

In the bathroom, the child was standing by the sink, with his left hand grabbing one person's neck from the front, throwing him against the side wall, and his right hand grabbing another person's neck from the back, pressing him to the edge of the sink.

Among the three people, only the one who was thrown against the wall faced Shao Ning.

Shao Ning recognized him, and immediately figured out what was going on.

Shao Ning frowned, and was about to open his mouth to call Wen Yang, when the boy who was thrown against the wall looked up and saw him, his ferocious face changed instantly, his eyebrows and eyes drooped, a look of giving up struggling and feeling wronged dead face.

If Hua Yi was present, he would probably have to slap him immediately.

At this speed, the face-changing king of Sichuan opera is not as fast as him!

Shao Ning sneered, ignored him, walked towards Wen Yang, and called, "Little friend."

Hearing the familiar voice, Wen Yang froze, and subconsciously loosened the grip on the necks of the two of them.

The two of them were able to breathe.

Wen Yang was stunned for two seconds before turning around, looking at Shao Ning, his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

On the contrary, the boy who was thrown against the wall exaggeratedly stroked his neck and coughed, and then opened his mouth, "Handsome...handsome guys, you guys, cough cough, do you know each other?"

Shao Ning turned his head slightly, and glanced at the boy.

The boy was half a head shorter than Shao Ning, and Shao Ning's glance was drawn from the corner of his eye, and the contempt and sarcasm in it should not be too obvious.

The boy choked and dared not speak.

Wen Yang stood with his back to Shao Ning for two seconds, felt a big warm hand wrapping around his back, and then turned around in a jerk.

But he still lowered his head, not daring to look at Shao Ning.

Whether it was before or now, Wen Yang is unwilling to let brother Shao see him who is so fierce and full of hostility all over his body.

Thinking of this, Wen Yang simply turned around again, bent down to turn on the faucet, and wiped his face with cold water.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment, and the boy who had been pinned down on the platform before finally caught his breath. He hadn't seen the way Shao Ning looked at his companion before, and he was still acting strangely, "Handsome guy, your friend has violent tendencies , do you know? I think he is so guilty, you should have been kept in the dark too."

Wen Yang seemed to be hit by some word, his tight shoulders trembled, he raised his head suddenly, grabbed the boy's eyes tightly, and punched with all his strength...

But instead of avoiding the boy, the corners of his lips were even raised, as if he had succeeded in his scheme.

When his fist was about to touch the boy's nose by an inch, Shao Ning suddenly called out in a deep voice, "Xiao Yang, stop!"

The voice was indistinguishable, Wen Yang stopped abruptly, but his hand still remained in the clenched fist position frozen in the air, and his nails sank into the palm of his hand, but he didn't seem to feel any pain.

My heart is filled with only one thought——Sure enough, Brother Shao doesn't like him like this either.

The two boys looked at each other, and they both saw secret joy in each other's eyes, and continued their efforts, "Look, I didn't do anything, just said a few words, and he was going to hit me. Isn't this violent?"

The other person immediately picked up the conversation, "Looking like this kind of obedient, but actually so violent, it's the scariest thing to hide deep! You know people, you know their faces, but you don't know your heart!"

Wen Yang's whole body began to tremble.

He has always known that he probably did inherit his monster father, and he often acts extreme and extreme, even if he knows that this is not right, there will be a better solution than doing it, but at that moment, he really Can't control myself.

But Brother Shao, Brother Shao is such a nice, calm and rational person, what would he think of himself who always goes crazy and gets sick from time to time?

When Wen Yang couldn't restrain the uneasiness in his heart and wanted to run away like this, his stiff fist that was still raised in mid-air was suddenly grasped by a hand that was two sizes too big.

"Silly lamb," Shao Ning put the child's cold fist into his palm, his tone was seductive, "Have I ever told you, remember to call me when you fight?"

Wen Yang raised his head abruptly and looked at Shao Ning in disbelief.

"This kind of rough work," Shao Ning stretched out his empty hand to scratch the tip of the child's nose, "I will feel sorry for you if you do it, so let me do it."

After finishing speaking, Shao Ning raised his head and looked at the boy who was already dumbfounded, and hit the boy's jaw with a lower uppercut, his tone was as cold as falling into a cold cave, "Why don't you get out of here?"

In just a few tens of seconds, Shao Ning's attitude was so different that he didn't look like a person.

The boy clutched his chin and howled, dragged his dumbfounded companion and staggered away.

Finally there was no annoying person, and Shao Ning didn't care about being in such an unsightly place as the bathroom, so he stretched out his hand and pulled the child into his arms.

Wen Yang hadn't recovered from the shock of what Shao Ning just said and the punch he gave, his eyes were wide open, and his whole body was still tense, looking silly, making people want to kiss.

Shao Ning didn't intend to suppress his thoughts, so he lowered his head and kissed the child's lips forcefully.

Wen Yang...Wen Yang is even more stupid.

Shao Ning let out a low laugh, changed his posture, hugged the child's waist from behind, and led him out, "Good boy, what do you want to eat tonight?"

Wen Yang was still dazed, he looked up at Shao Ning, and then at the bathroom behind him.

Shao Ning was taken aback, then laughed, "That's right, it seems that this issue shouldn't be discussed here..."

Wen Yang nodded.

"Then change to another one," Shao Ning turned around very naturally, "Little friend, why did those two people bully you?"

Wen Yang paused, and then asked, "Why, how did you know they were bullying me? Maybe, maybe I beat them just to see them angry!"

"That's because they were wrong first," Shao Ning smiled gently, and whispered in the children's ear, "I'm already my lamb, and they keep watching. If you beat them, they deserve it." .”

What Shao Ning said was really partial, so partial that he didn't even talk about any principles.

Normally, Wen Yang would have blushed so hard that he couldn't speak, but today, I don't know if the hostility or uneasiness that was still in his heart hadn't dissipated, Wen Yang's brows and eyes curled up a bit paranoid , "Then...then if they were right before, just because I wanted to beat someone up, I beat them up, what should I do?"

"There won't be that kind of if," Shao Ning replied without hesitation, stretched out his index finger and tapped Wen Yang's heart lightly, "My little friend, this place is very soft and kind, even if sometimes you don't have a good temper , but it will definitely not target any innocent person."

"However," after a pause, Shao Ning changed the topic, "If the kid is really in a bad mood one day and wants to vent, you can hit me with a human-shaped sandbag, and you will never fight back."

When he said this, Shao Ning lowered his head and looked into Wen Yang's eyes, with a smile in his eyes.

But Wen Yang knew that this man was serious, not just trying to make him happy.

At that moment, Wen Yang felt that the spikes in his heart had quietly drooped down again, turning into soft fluff.

It was the first time he was outside, regardless of whether there were passersby around, he stretched out his hand, hugged Shao Ning's arm, buried his head in it, and rubbed against it.

Seeing the child become obedient again, Shao Ning couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

His lamb is even more insecure than he thought before, and it seems that he hasn't done enough.

Returning to school on Monday, Shao Ning intends to spread the news about his relationship with children.

It used to be only within the class, at most within the grade range, but now it can be spread and let the whole school know.

It's not difficult to realize this idea. It's nothing more than holding hands more openly on campus, secretly kissing a child on the cheek when there are no teachers around, and then intentionally or unintentionally letting a big speaker like Li Xingyu go to publicize...

Although Wen Yang felt a little shy and embarrassed about this, he was more joyful and satisfied from the bottom of his heart.

After all, he also wanted all the students in the school to know that the "Tang God" whom everyone worshiped belonged only to him.

It is said that the faster than cell division in this world is the spread of gossip.

Under the encouragement and connivance of the person involved, in two days, almost all the classmates in the school really knew that the two were in a relationship.

For a while, the number of girls who originally came to get out of class [-] to besieged by the back door doubled again.

However, the difference from the original one is that most of the original ones just look at a single person, so there is always some girlish thoughts.

But now, most of the people who came here came to see these two people. In layman's terms, they all came here for knocking on CP, and the number of people who wanted to send small love letters and small gifts to Shao Ning or Wen Yang to express their love decreased linearly.

Both Shao Ning and Wen Yang are very satisfied with the current situation.

However, the emphasis always comes after the "but".

Although the linear reduction is visible to the naked eye, it doesn't mean that there is no one.

On this day, the weather in December was already very cold, and it was not suitable for physical education to be held outdoors. The physical education teacher led a group of monkeys from Class [-] into the so-called indoor stadium.

In fact, it is called this name, but it is just a very big and empty room, except for some necessary table tennis tables and badminton nets, there are no decent sports facilities.

The physical education teacher simply let everyone move freely, with only two requirements-don't run away early, and don't stand still.

Both Wen Yang and Shao Ning are not bad at sports, after discussing with each other, they decided to play table tennis for a while.

Shao Ning took the children's hand and walked towards the table tennis case without any scruples. When their classmates saw the two approaching, they automatically gave them a case.

Shao Ning thanked his classmates, received the ball and racket, and raised his eyebrows at Wen Yang, "Kids, set the rules first, if I win a game, just let me kiss you, how about it?"

Wen Yang blushed and nodded, then asked again, "Then I won?"

"If you win..." Shao Ning's lips curled up, "I'll let you kiss me."

Wen Yang: "..."

After all, isn't it all about this big hooligan taking advantage of it!

Knowing that this is a "overlord clause", Wen Yang still agreed.

Who made him like this person, then... Kiss me.

After setting the rules, Shao Ning was satisfied, found a good position to stand still, and served the ball skillfully, "Kids, get ready!"

Wen Yang let out a "hmm" and quickly entered a state of concentration.

The two just played table tennis back and forth.

But before the game was over, there was a ball Shao Ning confiscated and tried too hard, Wen Yang missed it and the ball flew out.

Wen Yang turned around to pick up the ball, and when he came back, he saw a girl suddenly appearing beside Shao Ning.

The table tennis case was not far from the door, Wen Yang looked up at the door that hadn't been completely closed, and guessed that the girl came in while he was picking up the ball.

The girl was not wearing a school uniform, but a light-yellow fluffy short coat, revealing a slender and slender neck. The tip of her high ponytail hung just at the junction of her neck and collar. She had no bangs, and her smooth forehead was exposed. She has exquisite facial features and is extremely delicate.

In all fairness, this is indeed a pretty little girl.

But when Wen Yang saw that she was holding a pink heart-shaped gift box tied with a bow in both hands, and was about to hand it to Shao Ning, her face was still flushed with embarrassment, so she just felt sick to her stomach.

Why is this one person like this? !

Knowing that Shao Ning has the owner, why the hell do you have to move forward? !

However, Shao Ning's reaction was very cold, his brows were furrowed, revealing a bit of suppressed impatience.

Wen Yang suppressed the urge to throw the racket, after all, the other party was a girl, so he couldn't do it directly.

Besides, with Brother Shao here, he believed that Brother Shao would handle it well.

The little girl was very persistent, and she seemed to have a posture of "I won't leave if you don't accept me".

Shao Ning became more and more impatient, and when he inadvertently raised his head, he saw the kid who had picked up the ball and was standing opposite the ball table, staring at him.

Shao Ning immediately ignored the little girls, walked around the girls, walked to Wen Yang's side in two big strides, and threw Wen Yang on the ping pong table with a hooligan smile on his face.

This action came too suddenly, and Wen Yang realized that he was already wrapped in Shao Ning's arms and pressed against the ball table.

The physical education teacher was missing, and the students who were playing table tennis, badminton or hopping around had already stopped their hands, turned their heads to them in the same direction, and gossip shot out of their eyes in unison.

Wen Yang's face became hot belatedly, subconsciously wanted to struggle, and spoke in a breathy voice, "There are...a lot of people, don't make trouble."

But who knows, not only did Shao Ning not let go of him, but he even blew a loud whistle, and then said in a volume that was not too big or too small to ensure that the girl standing opposite the ball table could hear, "Hey, scream!" "Good brother" let you go."