From the perspective of teachers and most of the students, this class meeting was a success.

The presents everyone received included dolls holding the greetings of "Come on for the college entrance examination", music boxes with beautiful meanings, and beautiful pens. Most of them were related to the college entrance examination or the future.

Of course, there are also a small part, such as game peripherals, celebrity materials, and even a collection of all subjects in "Sprinting for the College Entrance Examination".After getting these uninteresting things, some students will secretly carry the teacher behind their backs, and exchange what they don't like with others, and finally they all get what they want.

In the beginning, Ban Zhe was the winner in life in the class, and got the envy and hatred of everyone, and some boys clamored for him to treat him to dinner.

Ban Zhe said generously: "Take you guys there!"

However, before he could get high, his precious big gold brick was taken away by the head teacher.

Along with the confiscated ones, there was also a large gold chain that Lin Shuangxuan both disliked and didn't know what to do with.

Qin Rui was called to the office, and took a good value correction.

The homeroom teacher knew that his family was taking advantage of the money, and it was not ordinary rich. Qin Rui's father was a rich man who could be ranked on every planet in the entire interstellar world.

But the students' values cannot but be guided.

Even if the head teacher knew that this big gold brick and this big gold chain were just a month's pocket money for Qin Rui—or a day's pocket money.

But he still reminded Qin Rui well, telling Qin Rui not to spend so much money in school, this excessively materialistic living habit would affect the healthy growth of himself and his classmates.

Qin Rui didn't understand where he was wrong at first, but later Old Zhao said: "Money can't buy sincerity."

Qin Rui was convinced in an instant: "Yes, yes, you are so right! I will definitely correct it!"

Old Zhao saw that he really wanted to admit his mistake, so he didn't say any more, and pointed out: "Take these two things back and keep them. I have already said that the most important thing in exchanging gifts is the heart, the commemorative value, not their value.The price. You go back and think about it, and then prepare a new gift and give it to your classmates. Remember, the intention must be greater than the price."

"As for the golden chain..."

Old Zhao thought for a while, and said solemnly, "Go and call Yuan Bozhu over."

On the premise that he has already emphasized the significance of this gift, he also asked his classmates to help him buy it. Yuan Bozhu treats the friendship of classmates so perfunctorily and ignores the unity of the class. This violates Old Zhao's big taboo - must be educated!

In this way, there were two more sad people in class seven.

One of them is naturally Ban Zhe.

Without the gold bricks, it is like letting go of your chance to get rich overnight.He gritted his teeth with hatred, but he didn't know who to hate.

The classmates comforted him: "Forget it, you just treat it as a toy."

Class monitor Qin Jiao even came to give him psychological counseling: "You can't always think about getting something for nothing while you're alive. Things that fall from the sky are just luck. Don't rely on other people's handouts, but rely on your own hands to earn!"

She spoke very contagiously, just like giving a speech. After she finished speaking, the students next to her applauded.

Ban Zhe sighed heavily.

In fact, when he saw the gold brick, he thought it was a bit incredible.I didn't dare to admit it at all.

Everyone's comfort slowly made him figure it out, and he could only nod in self-deprecating way: "Okay, I'll also rely on my own efforts to earn a gold brick."

"You can earn gold bricks by moving bricks."

"Are you courting death!!"

"Ha ha ha ha"

Problem solved over there, but another sad person in the class is still sad.

Lin Shuangxuan had no gift.

Of course he doesn't miss that big gold chain that Yuan Bozhu bought.

It's just that, at the beginning, he was so happy to get the gift from Yuan Bozhu, but now he is so sad.

This feeling of depression and regret is no less than Ban Zhe's mental journey from getting rich to being poor - falling from the clouds to the bottom.

But Ban Zhe dared to show his sadness, the more he complained, the more comforted others were.

After a while, Qin Rui came back and heard that there was another gift for Ban Zhe.

Seeing Ban Zhe's mournful appearance, Qin Rui, a generous person, immediately agreed to buy him the game console he had always wanted and a pair of headphones.

No, Ban Zhe has already started laughing again.

But what can Lin Shuangxuan do?

When the big gold chain and the gift box were taken away by the head teacher just now, Lin Shuangxuan also tried to look at Yuan Bozhu with a sad expression.

Yuan Bozhu's reaction was no response.

This is also normal.

Yuan Bozhu was not the kind of character who would care about whether his classmates were happy or sad.

Lin Shuangxuan could only admit it.

When other students tried to care about him, he showed his habitual smile, and before others comforted him, he comforted himself first: "It's okay, I think the teacher's approach is right. We are not suitable for accepting such expensive things now."I will feel more at ease when I return the gift."

"As expected of you, how do you say that sentence... Oh, don't be happy with things and not sad with yourself!"

"Brother Xuan is steady, when will I be able to be so flattering?"

Lin Shuangxuan joked with a smile: "It depends on experience. If you break your heart a few times, you won't feel sad."

"Remember the famous saying, I will use this sentence as the end of the next exam."

"Hahaha, you idiot!"

So everyone laughed naturally.

The crowd dispersed, everyone was playing their own games, and they were all waiting for the last few minutes of school to be over.

Lin Shuangxuan suppressed his smile and sat on the seat bored.

Yuan Bozhu was called to the office by the teacher.

I don't know why, Lin Shuangxiu is very curious, but now he doesn't even have the strength to follow the past.

He didn't sleep a wink all night.

At the beginning, he checked the tutorials on his mobile phone, and there were all kinds of scarf weaving videos.

Fortunately, in the end, Han Banlan helped him find the fastest "Zero-Basic Novice Knitting Video ps: Learn it in one go".Lin Shuangxuan started construction at eight o'clock.

Han Banlan laughed at him for being hypocritical, imitating other young couples' tricks.

Lin Shuangxuan admitted it without explaining.

But he's really not hypocritical.

As soon as he heard about the exchange of gifts yesterday, he began to think about what to give Yuan Bozhu.

Thinking that Yuan Bozhu is a person who cares about demeanor but not temperature, and doesn't know how to add clothes when the temperature drops, Lin Shuangxuan feels that it is necessary to buy some warm things for Yuan Bozhu, to help Yuan Bozhu replenish his winter necessities.

Gloves, scarves, he has seen them all.

The quality of personal items should not be too bad, otherwise the skin will be uncomfortable.Lin Shuangxuan didn't pick anything, and went directly to a brand he used to buy frequently.

Because the balance in the card was full at any time in the past, Lin Shuangxuan didn't say to check the price when he bought something.Pick the right one, place an order together with hats, scarves and gloves, and choose express delivery for an extra 10 yuan for shipping.

Then a prompt "Insufficient balance, whether to pay in installments" popped up.

It was only then that Lin Shuangxuan remembered that he had no spare money to buy a gift that was too expensive.

No wonder he is forgetful.

It seems that a lot of things have happened recently, Lin Shuangxuan has limited energy, so he can only divide his attention.

It's a personal talent of his.

Lin Shuangxuan has a wonderful way to control his emotions, which is to turn all his attention to the things that make him happy, so as to forget other unhappy things.

He forgot that Chen Jin, his old love, was making trouble for him, and he forgot that after he missed the monthly exam, the dean talked to him and informed him that the recommendation quota no longer belonged to him, and he also forgot that Chen Feng froze his bank card when he moved out., he is now full of body and part-time work on Sunday plus one day's salary, the balance is less than two hundred yuan.

After forgetting all of these, Lin Shuangxuan has recently turned all his attention to Yuan Bozhu.

Yuan Bozhu is his temporary life center, and his emotions can be controlled in a stable state.

It's a pity that Lin Shuangxuan couldn't afford such an expensive gift for Yuan Bozhu.

But he is not a person who gives up easily, so in the end, he went around and took out a huge sum of one hundred yuan from the remaining living expenses, bought raw materials and processed them by himself.

Because it is a thick ball of thread, it is relatively fast to weave.

Staring non-stop for a moment, it was made in one night.

At the last moment when the needle was withdrawn in the morning, the tense nerves relaxed, and Lin Shuangxuan suddenly stared on the sofa.

After careful calculation, didn't sleep for an hour.

Now Lin Shuangxuan was lying on the table, wanting to sleep for a while.

But when he closed his eyes, his mind was full of that big gold chain.

Anger arises from the heart, and evil grows from the gallbladder.

Lin Shuangxuan decided to vent his anger.

First of all, blame Qin Rui, why did he buy gifts for Yuan Bozhu?

Secondly, blame Qin Rui, why didn't he tell Lin Shuangxuan in advance that the gift came from him?

In the end, blame Qin Rui, bought everything, can't buy some gifts that normal people dare to accept, at least let Lin Shuangxiu keep the box.

Lin Shuangxuan stood up abruptly, rolled up his sleeves, as if he was going to settle accounts with Qin Rui.

It just so happened that met Yuan Bozhu who walked into the classroom.

The two did not coincidentally bump into each other directly.

But their eyes met.

For some reason, Lin Shuangxuan always felt that Yuan Bozhu's eyes avoided just now.

Did you read it wrong?

Yuan Bozhu never showed such uncomfortable eyes.

He is either grim or calm.

If he didn't look at Lin Shuangxuan, he must have ignored it very directly.

Instead of just looking at it and dodging like now.

Then he raised his eyes again, and looked at Lin Shuanghuan again, with a hesitant expression.

Lin Shuangxuan became nervous.

His anger dissipated, and his sadness also dissipated, so he wanted to know what Yuan Bozhu was going to say next.

In the end, Yuan Bozhu didn't say anything, but closed his eyes and sat back in his seat.

Lin Shuangxuan sat down curiously, looked at Yuan Bozhu for a while, and checked the time for a while.

Until the head teacher walked into the classroom again and asked everyone to quiet down, Yuan Bozhu still had no intention of speaking.

Old Zhao summed up the successful class meeting, and of course he spoke euphemistically, talking about Qin Rui and Yuan Bozhu's problems without naming names.

Finally, I emphasized again: "Unless there is no unexpected situation, until the day when the college entrance examination ends, we are all a group. Everyone should love each other and unite as one."

The whole class cooperated with him and said "yes", but they didn't take these high-sounding words seriously.

Old Zhao finally mentioned the autumn outing.

The autumn tour was originally scheduled for November, but because the temperature in Qian City has dropped too fast recently, it was brought forward to the end of October.

"The basic fee for the autumn outing is 500 per person. When the time and place are confirmed, the monitor will be notified of the fee. You can go back and mention it to your parents first."

Everyone around was cheering and screaming, only Lin Shuanghuan lacked interest.

He took out the draft paper and wrote and drew on it.

Someone casually mentioned, "At the end of the month? Don't say it's the 25th. Then it's coincident with Valentine's Day."

"Come on, hit it, don't you have someone to spend the holidays with?"

"……Hey."

"Oh shit, are you really with the one from the sixth class? Good guy, I want to report to the teacher about your adultery with the other class!"

Logically speaking, Lin Shuangxuan was not celebrating Valentine's Day, so he didn't have to care about whether Valentine's Day and the autumn outing would coincide.

But when he heard what the person next to him said, he inexplicably and quietly turned his head and glanced at Yuan Bozhu...

You don't know if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, Lin Shuangxuan is dumbfounded.

Because Yuan Bozhu was also looking at him.

A few minutes ago, Yuan Bozhu was in the class teacher's office, experiencing the first time in high school and even in his entire student life, being criticized and educated by the teacher.

Because did something wrong, because didn't follow the rules, because hurt the friendship of classmates.

In the two years of high school, until now, it was the first time that Old Zhao, the head teacher, called his name alone when he was not handing out homework.

"Yuan Bozhu, you have always been a..."

Old Zhao paused for a moment, as if he suddenly ran out of words and couldn't find an adjective. He thought for a while before saying,

"He is a well-behaved classmate, and he has never let the teacher worry about it. Unlike the boys in the class who often go crazy and make trouble for me. In today's class meeting, I kept staring at the few people in the back row, thinking they were going to make troubleUnexpectedly, everyone's sense of participation is very strong today, and the only one in the class who did not participate is you, Yuan Bozhu"

Yuan Bozhu listened silently.

For a long time, he has worked very hard to maintain his transparent state, accurately bypassing all learning and style problems, and doing everything in a way that is neither good nor bad, and does not attract attention.

He didn't expect the head teacher to attach so much importance to this gift exchange.

Mistake.

In order to avoid further complications, Yuan Bozhu tried his best to admit his mistakes.

"Now you ask others to help you. It's convenient and perfunctory. What about after that? In interpersonal relationships, it's all about heart-to-heart exchanges. It's impossible to let others come forward every time, don't you think?"?”

Yuan Bozhu nodded: "Yes."

"You are all in your teens now. When you are shaping yourself and improving your cognition, don't just bury your head in reading and ignore the importance of getting along with others. The teacher hopes you can understand,"

No matter what he said, Yuan Bozhu always said "yes", "right" and "good".

His attitude made Old Zhao feel that a child can be taught, and his tone was not as severe as before, and he suddenly asked, "What kind of gift did you receive today?"

Yuan Bozhu answered honestly: "The scarf."

Old Zhao tapped on the table and sighed: "Look, when the temperature is cooling down, a classmate gave you a warm scarf, can you feel his intentions?"

Yuan Bozhu really didn't want to do this kind of question-and-answer on the question surface.

But there is no way, this is his head teacher.

So he answered honestly again: "Yes."

The scarf that Lin Shuangxuan gave was actually not practical for Yuan Bozhu.

Because Yuan Bozhu will never be so cold that he needs to wrap a ball of fur around his neck.

But Lin Shuangxuan prepared very carefully.

In order to knit such a scarf, he probably stayed up all night.

I yawned at least five times next to Yuan Bozhu today.

It's hard not to feel it.

"Think about it, when you see this gift ten years later, will you recall everything from today?"

Old Zhao continued to show affection."Youth years are turned into this scarf, and you hold it in your hand, just like picking up your past again. Isn't this very meaningful?"

Yuan Bozhu thought about it.

He felt that ten years later he would not specifically think about today.

But it’s true that you can’t forget it.

So he hummed as an answer.

Old Zhao said: "I think you have a good attitude, so you should understand this matter. In this case, you should apologize to the classmate who didn't receive your gift, and then take advantage of the weekend to re-select for him.A present."

Yuan Bozhu opened his mouth.

I wanted to say something, but felt that it was meaningless, and finally replied: "Got it."

Sorry, I didn't put my heart into preparing a gift with commemorative value for you.Please forgive me, let me choose a new gift for you as compensation.

This is the words that Old Zhao taught him.

Yuan Bozhu really couldn't say this.

The last time Yuan Bozhu felt so embarrassed was when he was in kindergarten.

A little girl gave him a red apple.

Yuan Bozhu didn't want to pick it up, but the teacher looked at him, so he could only pick it up.

Turning to leave, was stopped.

The teacher said: "Little friends, please be polite. Yangyang is the older sister of the big class, so you have to say 'thank you, sister Yangyang'."

Yuan Bozhu had just worn it not long ago, and he was hundreds of thousands of years old. He wanted to say thank you to a little doll who was only a few years old, and he even called her sister.

It's really hard.

But he finally resisted the discomfort and said.

"Thanks."

Under the urgent gaze of the teacher, he almost gritted his teeth and added indifferently, "Yangyang, sister, sister."

Now, Yuan Bozhu recalled the hardships of the year.

After seeing Lin Shuangxuan, the words twitched on the tip of his tongue, but he couldn't say anything in the end.

Yuan Bozhu could feel Lin Shuangxuan's loss.

He has no presents.

No meaningful souvenirs were exchanged with him.

According to the teacher in charge, ten years later, when Lin Shuangxuan recalls today, his youth will be transformed into a big golden chain.

Somewhat pathetic.

But Lin Shuangxuan didn't complain, and the frustration on his face soon disappeared.

Yuan Bozhu really wanted to confirm whether Lin Shuangxuan really didn't care, or was he just pretending—because Lin Shuangxuan was always able to control his expression perfectly, and Yuan Bozhu didn't have his great ability to perceive words and expressions, so it took a little effortTake time to understand.

While Yuan Bozhu was observing, Lin Shuanghuan suddenly turned his head.

The school bell rang at this time, and the class teacher finished everything and shouted: "Except for the students on duty who stay to do hygiene, the other students should leave school, hurry home, don't stay!"

The noisy voice exploded in my ears instantly.

Only Yuan Bozhu and Lin Shuanghuan were quiet and silent.

They looked at each other suddenly, each other was a little surprised, but they didn't avoid it.

Qin Rui over there also had a complicated expression on his face, and slowed down the movement of packing his schoolbag - he already knew that Yuan Bozhu and Ban Zhe had exchanged gifts.

Now, he is facing a difficult choice.

If Yuan Bozhu rejected Lin Shuangxuan's confession, should he cheer and applaud, or say a few words less, so as not to irritate Lin Shuanghuan.

If Yuan Bozhu accepts Lin Shuanghuan's confession, will he be furious and drive Lin Shuanghuan to death, or will he stand by Yuan Bozhu's side, regardless of homosexuality or heterosexuality, as long as the brothers like it, they will all support it.

This is too difficult.

Qin Rui never thought that things would become so complicated.

Lin Shuangxuan was his classmate at first, but now he is going to become his sister-in-law.It's weird.

Carrying his schoolbag on his back carefully, Qin Rui walked up to Yuan Bozhu and their seats, and found that their expressions were quite normal, so he began to wonder: Is this a success?

He asked, "What's going on?"

As soon as he interrupted, Yuan Bozhu slowly withdrew his gaze from Lin Shuangxuan.

He was puzzled by his brief trance just now.

What has he been staring at Lin Shuangxuan?

What was Lin Shuangxuan staring at him again?

"Let's go first." Lin Shuanghuan's expression quickly returned to the look of nothing happening, and said, "I'm on duty today, so it's probably a bit late."

This was Lin Shuangxuan's first duty in Class 7. The class teacher specially arranged for three people, except for another student who was next to Lin Shuangxuan's student number, the squad leader Qin Jiao also participated in today's duty.

Qin Jiao saw that the three people there hadn't left, and was afraid that they would be lazy, so he asked, "Lin Shuangxiu, are you sweeping the floor or cleaning the windows?"

Lin Shuangxuan replied, "Clean the windows."

"Okay, the rag is at the back, you can take it yourself." Qin Jiao carefully sized up Qin Rui and Yuan Bozhu, fearing that they would arrest Lin Shuangxuan later.

It was a rare opportunity to seize the opportunity, Qin Rui immediately said: "Then you are on duty, Brother Yuan and I will go first."

He just wanted to ask Yuan Bozhu, how did you write the love letter?What do you think after reading it?

"I'm waiting for you."

Yuan Bozhu didn't raise his eyes, but the words were obviously addressed to Lin Shuangxuan.

Lin Shuangxuan: "What?"

Qin Rui: "What!!!"

Yuan Bozhu cleaned up the desk, stood up, and put the stool on the table.

He didn't answer Lin Shuangxuan first, but looked at Qin Rui and said, "What's the matter?"

Inexplicably, Qin Rui felt a layer of cold sweat break out.

Although Yuan Bozhu's expression still looks indifferent, he can't think about this sentence carefully, otherwise he will feel that Yuan Bozhu is holding a knife on his neck and asking him: What's the matter?do you have any opinion?

Of course Qin Rui had no objections!

He immediately shook his head and said, "It's nothing, it's nothing. Then, I'll go first, brother Yuan, let's contact each other by private message!"

After speaking, he ran away without a trace.

The other two on-duty students in the classroom had already started to do hygiene, Lin Shuangxuan couldn't stand standing so stupidly with Yuan Bozhu all the time.

He pursed his lips and confirmed: "Are you really waiting for me?"

Yuan Bozhu hummed.

"Then, I'll do it faster."

Then Lin Shuangxuan ran to the back of the classroom with the fastest speed in his life to get a rag, washed it clean, rushed in, and started cleaning the windows at high speed.

Yuan Bozhu glanced at Lin Shuanghuan's desk, he was too anxious to clean the window and forgot to put it away.

Qin Jiao passed by sweeping the floor, sighed, and said, "What a quick-tempered man, I can't even sweep if he doesn't accept the stool."

Yuan Bozhu didn't speak, but suddenly raised a hand and picked up Lin Shuanghuan's chair.

Qin Jiao was a little surprised, and said in a daze, "Thank you, thank you."

Then he finished scanning here and left.

Yuan Bozhu put down the stool, thought for a while, and suddenly helped Lin Shuangxuan put away the textbooks on the table.

He remembered what Lin Shuangxuan said last time, after collecting it, he can go straight away later.

It makes sense to him.

This saves time.

Lin Shuangxuan's homework book is neatly written, and the book is also clean, except for the notes, there are no extra traces.At first glance, it looks like the type to study hard.

However, there were two draft papers, and Yuan Bozhu didn't know whether to throw them away.

There are some simple addition, subtraction, multiplication and division recorded in a mess.

Yuan Bozhu glanced away, not because he wanted to look at it deliberately, but the instinct of photographic memory made him remember those calculation problems very clearly.

198-127+360-500

Returns a negative number.

That 500 was marked with a big X by Lin Shuangxuan.

Below is another messy but very simple addition and subtraction.

Yuan Bozhu picked up the draft paper, thought about it, and suddenly tore up the draft, then went to the trash can to throw it away.

Lin Shuangxuan concentrated on cleaning the glass quickly, and when he turned around to see Yuan Bozhu put away his schoolbag for him, he was both shocked and happy.

He almost skipped and ran to wash the rag and helped wash the mop.

When he came back, Qin Jiao checked what he was doing and felt that he couldn't find any problems, so he said, "Then you go first, see you next week."

"Goodbye!" Lin Shuanghuan waved his arms vigorously to say goodbye to Qin Jiao and another classmate.

Yuan Bozhu just nodded, Qin Jiao also nodded to him, and finished the farewell quietly.

When walking towards the school gate, Lin Shuangxuan almost wanted to write happiness on his face. He was immersed in the progress from Yuan Bozhu's reluctance to talk to him to now waiting for him to leave school together, unable to extricate himself.

And Yuan Bozhu was thinking about how he should bring up the gift with Lin Shuangxuan.

The task of the class teacher is mainly to ask him to buy another gift for Lin Shuangxuan.

But he's really not good at it.

It would be best if Lin Shuangxuan could make his own request.

"Lin Shuanghuan." Yuan Bozhu called him first.

Yuan Bozhu seldom called Lin Shuangxuan by his name.

Most of the time, Lin Shuanghuan took the initiative to circle around him, staring at his every movement and expression.No need for Yuan Bozhu to speak, he will always be the first to respond.

So after the cry, Lin Shuangxuan restrained his expression.

He looked at Yuan Bozhu somewhat nervously.

Yuan Bozhu stopped dragging his feet.

He told Lin Shuangxuan directly what the teacher in charge, Old Zhao, said.

Yuan Bozhu said decisively: "I will make up for you."

Lin Shuangxuan's expression underwent two changes.

The first is fear.

Because he didn't want Yuan Bozhu to be stressed, and he didn't want giving gifts to become a task.

The second is anticipation.

Because Yuan Bozhu didn't ask him if he wanted it, but directly said that he would make up for it.

"What do you want?" Yuan Bozhu asked very directly.

Lin Shuangxuan's head was empty.

There's no way he doesn't want to.

He doesn't care if the gift is good or bad, even if Yuan Bozhu just gave him a piece of paper, he will cherish it.

Lin Shuangxuan could also tell that Yuan Bozhu really didn't want to choose by himself.Otherwise, it would be impossible to ask the unreliable Qin Rui to help in the first place.

But when asked about it, Lin Shuangxuan didn't know what to say.

The two of them just walked to the bus stop.

Lin Shuangxuan finally asked in a low voice: "Can I ask for anything?"

In fact, Yuan Bozhu can do most of the things in this world.

All tangible things, Yuan Bozhu can really give to Lin Shuangxuan.

But he couldn't have said that.

So just put it mildly: "I'll do my best."

To Yuan Bozhu's surprise, Lin Shuanghuan didn't seem to think much, and blurted out: "I want to hang out with you."

"..." Yuan Bozhu couldn't understand this kind of childish wording, "What are you playing?"

"You can play whatever you want." Lin Shuangxuan raised his head, his eyes were clear and pure, and he didn't seem to be talking nonsense.

Yuan Bozhu thought for a while, then asked again: "Tomorrow?"

"It's not this weekend." Lin Shuangxiu showed imperceptible panic, blinked quickly to cover it up, and said, "...just on the 25th."

Yuan Bozhu was silent.

Lin Shuangxuan nervously fingered her fingers.

He thought Yuan Bozhu was going to reject him.

As a result, Yuan Bozhu was just counting the time, and said, "That day is Friday."

"Friday is good, I have a part-time job on weekends. Friday night is just right." Lin Shuanghuan spoke a little fast, "Let's have dinner together after school, shall we?"

Yuan Bozhu felt that the request for a meal was acceptable.

He nodded, but still asked, "Nothing else?"

The teacher in charge emphasized the "commemoration" for so long, which made Yuan Bozhu feel that if he didn't give something away, it seemed that this matter would never end.

Lin Shuangxuan shook his head and said, "I don't want anything more, just agree to it."

"good."

Anyway, he has been eating with Lin Shuangxuan every day recently.

Lin Shuangxiu didn't know why he was so happy by himself, he jumped on the spot several times, and even hit his head on Yuan Bozhu's arm—although this movement was very light and didn't hurt.

But Yuan Bozhu didn't understand the meaning of doing so.

Lin Shuangxuan's head nimbly bumped against his shoulder twice, but felt it wasn't enough after the collision, and wanted to rub it again.As soon as the face was attached, Yuan Bozhu subconsciously put his hands against his head.

The two of them froze for two seconds at this action.

Lin Shuangxuan realized that he had crossed the line.

But now, Yuan Bozhu grabbed his head.

Lin Shuangxuan felt that he didn't want this head anymore.

Yuan Bozhu had better use his head as a football and kick it away.

Otherwise, in the current situation, it is really hard to say who is more embarrassing.

Lin Shuangxuan knew he was wrong.

The fault was that he knew that Yuan Bozhu and him had not yet had such an intimate relationship, so he shouldn't have made such an intimate gesture.

But... He just subconsciously wanted to get close to Yuan Bozu, to touch Yuan Bozhu's body, to feel his temperature, to let him...touch himself.

Forget it, just kick his head off!He doesn't want it anymore!

Throw me to death!

Lin Shuangxuan blushed with embarrassment, and was about to straighten up.

Suddenly, he felt that the hand holding him was gently rubbing his hair.

Because this movement was too light and short, Lin Shuangxuan was not very sure.

He raised his head slowly.

Yuan Bozhu had already withdrawn his hand, looked in a certain direction, and said indifferently: "The car is here."

"oh……"

Lin Shuangxuan's ball head has returned to its place.

He rubbed the tip of his nose in puzzlement, not knowing whether that second was an illusion or not, so he dawdled into the car, "Ah Zhu, goodbye!"

Yuan Bozhu obviously had no intention of responding to that action.

Seeing Lin Shuangxuan got into the car, he nodded as a farewell.

Same as usual.

He stood on the bus stop without saying a word, the last light of the setting sun fell on his shoulders, reflecting the warmth of the sunset on Yuan Bozhu's cold face.

Yuan Bozhu still had no expression on his face, whether Lin Shuangling was around or not, he seemed to be like this forever.

Calm as if nothing had changed about him.

Two minutes later, the bus that Yuan Bozhu was waiting for arrived.

Strangely, he didn't respond.Not only did he not get in the car, he didn't even look up.

The driver thought he was waiting for another car, so he naturally closed the door and left quickly.

When the bus left in the dust, Yuan Bozhu, who was standing still, moved slowly——

He raised his palm.

There was nothing in the palm of his hand, but Yuan Bozhu stared at it for a long time.

Complex eyes.