It has been a while since school was over. On the huge campus, students of all grades and teachers of each class were mixed together, and it was just the time when it was crowded.

Xie Yan and Lin Er were not in a hurry, so they walked slowly towards the school gate along the crowd.

There were two girls in ponytails in front of them. Judging from the color of the school uniform, they looked like they were from the first year of high school.

The two of them were holding hands, saying something mysteriously.

Lin Er didn't listen to it specifically, but the two girls were too close to her and the volume was loud, so the voices of their words came to her ears clearly.

"Hey, I heard from a friend from the next class that I have been wandering around our school these days."

"Abnormal? What pervert?"

"It's the kind of weird uncle who only wears underwear and a long coat on the outside. When he saw the girl, he lifted the coat he was wearing and showed it to them with his body. He also asked them proudly, "Does the uncle look good?"

"Ah..."

"I heard that many girls have met, but you haven't noticed it. There have been more parents coming to pick up students from school these days."

"Is this a matter? I really didn't pay attention. My brother picked me up at the school gate when I got home. But sister, what I want to ask is, is that weird uncle very good-looking?"

"Oh, if you think about it, he can't be good-looking. If he looks good, he is still called pervert? That's called a performance artist."

“…”

Lin Er silently turned his head and looked at a performance artist who liked to look at people's underwear.

It happened that Xie Yan was also looking at her.

So, the two of them caught sight again and ran into each other unexpectedly.

“…”

The atmosphere was awkward for a moment.

The meaning of the sentence that Lin Er was about to express in his eyes was too obvious. Before he could put it away, Xie Yan saw it.

After looking at each other for three seconds, Xie Yansheng took the initiative to move away from his gaze for the first time.

Then another silence of mystery was followed.

Lin Er didn't speak, just counted silently in his heart, one, two, three—

When the number was counted to five, Xie Yan did speak as she expected.

"I really don't like looking at people's underwear." Xie Yanshen sighed and made a name for himself again like a dying struggle.

Liner nodded: "Oh."

Xie Yan: “…”

This word without sincerity obviously doesn't believe what he said.

Liner no longer argued with him. Artists are always not understood by ordinary people, especially street performance artists, who are more or less quirky.

Unfortunately, she is just a plain person and can't quite understand this state of being high and low.

After leaving the school gate, there is a temporary parking point across the road.

There happened to be a wind outlet there, and the wind rising from the ground swept wildly, rolling up piles of withered yellow leaves.

Lin Er stood at the school gate, first glanced at the opposite side, then turned his head and said to Xie Yan: "You wait here, I'll stop the car opposite, and call you later, come over."

Xie Yan asked replies without answering: "Do you want to go there alone?"

Liner paused for a moment: "What's wrong?"

Xie Yan raised his chin: "Didn't those two girls just now say there is pervert here?"

"Ah?" Lin Er misunderstood what he meant, and was stunned for a moment before asking incredible ways, "Do you want to see what his underwear looks like?"

Xie Yan: "?"
Chapter completed!