Mu Zhan thought he was hallucinating.

But Wen Mingyu looked at him, his lips still moving and talking loudly. Every word was clearly transmitted to his ears, and he couldn't ignore it at all.

Wen Mingyu said casually, smiled, stood up, stepped on the carpet with bare feet and ran towards him. The face with delicate eyebrows came closer and closer, forcing Mu Zhan's heartbeat to become chaotic and his brain to become even more confused.

It was a buzzing sound, a brief moment of emptiness, and I forgot to breathe.

But Wen Mingyu ran over so enthusiastically just to get the afternoon tea he was holding.

Cupcakes, cookies and juice.

The small cake was hand-baked by Mu's mother. It was sweet and soft. When you bite it, you will feel full of happiness.

Wen Mingyu liked it very much. He ate one bite after another, his cheeks bulging out, his eyes were half-squinted, and he ate happily. People couldn't help but feel delicious and greedy just looking at it. So Mu Mu especially liked it.

Make food for Wen Mingyu.

But now, Mu Zhan is not in the mood to care about this at all.

"Were you kidding just now?"

Mu Zhan stared directly at him, his eyes seemed to be locked on him.

Wen Mingyu took another bite of the small cake, and there was some crumbs on the corner of his mouth. He subconsciously stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked it, and then ate it into his mouth without wasting it.

After listening to Mu Zhan's question, he said absently: "No, if you want it, I will really send it to you."

"You read a lot?"

"I picked a few and took a look. The person I found sent me a package directly. It cost me a hundred yuan." Wen Mingyu took another sip of orange juice and continued, "Boys are curious about these.

Normal? Everyone in the class has shared it before. I will give it to you, and the hundred yuan will be more worthwhile."

Mu Zhan's expression was complicated, and it was completely impossible to understand his brain circuit.

...more valuable?

Mu Zhan couldn't help but ask again: "What do you see?"

Wen Mingyu didn't hide anything, he just said it. It was just like what he just said, there are many kinds. Mu Zhan's face darkened inch by inch as he listened, especially when Wen Mingyu said ‌

When you have a good-looking face and a good figure.

But in fact, as Wen Mingyu slowly continued to speak, he suddenly began to feel weak. Yes, his reflex arc is ‌?

We share everything together, and this habit has always been maintained. Now, if there is anything, I subconsciously tell Mu Zhan, and I don’t think there is anything wrong.

After noticing that Mu Zhan's eyes became strange, he finally reacted, as if this was not something he could share casually? Not to mention, Mu Zhan was still his boyfriend.

Wen Mingyu came back to her senses, her eating movements slowly froze, and the small cake in her hand no longer smelled good.

He said dryly: "...Ah, I suddenly remembered that there is still something very important that I have not done."

But as soon as he stood up and seemed to be about to slip away, Mu Zhan reached out and grabbed his wrist accurately. He easily pulled him back and pulled him back. Wen Mingyu even staggered.

He almost fell into Mu Zhan's arms, but managed to stop by supporting the carpet with his hands in time.

As soon as he raised his head, he happened to look at Mu Zhan who lowered his eyes.

With a smile on his face, Mu Zhan said slowly, "Don't you want to share it with me? Why don't we watch it together?"

Wen Mingyu's hair suddenly exploded and he wanted to jump up and rush out of the door, but was firmly caught. Mu Zhan even took the laptop with one hand and opened a video.

Wen Mingyu wanted to die.

After half an hour of rest, I felt like I was sitting on pins and needles and couldn't help but move.

In the end, Wen Mingyu didn't even remember how he got back to his home.

Anyway, it’s the next day, Monday, and it’s time to go back to school.

Wen's mother said that Mu Zhan had asked him to go to school together and asked him to get up quickly.

But when Wen Mingyu lifted the quilt and buried herself deeper into the quilt, she was already embarrassed and didn't want to see anyone anymore.

...Destroy this world.

There were vague sounds of conversation outside the door, and then footsteps approached and stopped in front of the door.

The door was knocked twice, neither lightly nor hard, but it was like hitting Wen Mingyu's heart.

The next second, I heard a familiar voice.

Mu Zhan said: "I know you're awake."

Hearing the sound of jade, he remained silent.

"If you can't afford it, I'll watch movies with you every day."

"...!!!"

Wen Mingyu suddenly exploded.

Damn it, is this even a human being? He will die!

"I'll give you three seconds. If you don't come out, Auntie will take the key and open the door. Three, two..."

Wen Mingyu had no doubt, he must have said ‌do ‌, so his body was faster than his mind, he instantly jumped out of bed, rushed over ‌ to open the door, and then pretended to be calm and disgusted and said: "I just want to sleep in."

?"

Mu Zhan rubbed the tangled hair on his head and said, "Okay."

Wen Mingyu immediately rubbed his face back and was very rude. Then he washed up and changed clothes. After getting everything done, he finally left for school.

"I want to take the bus today."

Hearing Mingyu suddenly said this, Mu Zhan glanced at him and nodded in agreement without pushing the bicycle.

But Wen Mingyu never thought that today's rush hour would be so serious that the people in the car were packed like sardine cans.

He and Mu Zhan were forced to huddle in a corner because the bus was turning and swaying. Mu Zhan grabbed one of his hands on the horizontal bar next to him, right against his waist, as if he was holding him in his arms. Wen Ming

Yu couldn't control it, and some pictures flashed through his mind. But at this moment, Mu Zhan's warm breath blew past his ears, making his ears feel faintly hot.

He began to regret taking the bus. He regretted it very much.

The twenty-minute drive was extremely torturous.

As soon as they stopped, Wen Mingyu quickly opened the car door and breathed a sigh of relief. Mu Zhan walked behind him and laughed, but he pretended not to listen.

Although Wen Mingyu just transferred to another school not long ago, he has a good personality and loves to laugh. As soon as he entered the classroom, many classmates greeted him. Mu Zhan walked next to him. No one dared to talk to the school bully before.

, but after Wen Mingyu’s efforts, the classmates around the seats dared to try to speak, and Mu Zhan replied in a normal way.

In the first class of morning reading, Wen Mingyu was still a little awkward, but soon he digested his emotions, put them behind him, and returned to his usual self.

There is a physical education class today, and almost all the boys are very excited.

Wen Mingyu and Mu Zhan are no exception.

During free time, boys are holding basketballs and ready to play.

But I didn’t expect that there would be people in the physical education class today. The space was limited, so I naturally grabbed them. And the physical education class usually has some subtle contradictions with ordinary classes. Say a few more words and use a more aggressive tone.

The situation immediately escalated.

However, the fight is not enough. The young people have a passionate and arrogant temperament. Since they are fighting for the basketball court, they will use basketballs to compete, and the loser will automatically quit.

So, both sides discussed a game.

When other students heard about it, they all ran to watch the excitement, especially those in their own class, who had to cheer for the show.

The physical education teacher also became a referee.

Wen Mingyu said that the boys in his class were good at basketball, but compared to the physical education class, they were still a little inferior. The boys refused to admit defeat and worked hard to bite the basketball.

The scores actually put a lot of pressure on the other party. The boys in the physical education class became more and more serious.

The competition has entered a heating up stage.

The students watching on the court became very nervous. The scores of both sides were chasing each other, and for a moment they couldn't tell which side would win.

However, the physical education teacher has experience and can see that the physical strength of the ordinary class team has been exhausted and has begun to fall behind. The competition has come to an end. If there are no accidents, it is likely to be a physical education team.

The class won. This result is normal. Otherwise, the physical education class would have spent more time exercising than others, and it would have been wasted.

With two minutes left, the physical education class made a free throw and scored two points more than the other class.

At this time, there were only eight seconds left in the game.

It seems that the outcome has been decided.

The physical education class showed a smile of victory. On the edge of the court, the students in the ordinary class lowered their heads, unable to hide their disappointment.

The basketball hoop fell, and both sides were no longer active in grabbing the ball. It seemed like they were just showing off, and the PE class didn't even bother to defend. They just opened their hands and gestured, waiting for the teacher to blow the whistle to announce that the game was over.

The atmosphere was dull and stagnant.

Wen Mingyu lost a game and his face turned red and sweat kept flowing down. Some of it even almost flowed into his eyes. But his hands were dirty and sweaty, so he could only pick up the collar of his clothes and wipe them.

, his lips were pursed tightly, and his face could not hide the tiredness and dark color.

Mu Zhan himself didn't think much of this game. He only participated because of Wen Mingyu. It felt good to fight side by side with him, but he didn't want to lose, let alone watch. Wen Mingyu was in a bad mood.
To be continued...