School is the same as usual. Even in schools with better teaching conditions, students still have to do homework. There are even more interest classes and more homework to hand in.
Bai Luochuan slept well last night, but he always feels a little sleepier than usual after the weekend. He lay on the table listlessly waiting for Mi Yang to buy him some water.
A boy named Zhou Tong, who was sitting in the back and had a good relationship with him, came over and said flatteringly, "Master, you have a few days off. Have you decided where to go?"
Bai Luochuan said: "Go to Beijing and participate in the competition."
Zhou Tong was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Yes, yes, I forgot. Are you going with Mi Yang? What about the summer vacation? Have you decided where to go after finishing your homework?"
Bai Luochuan yawned and said, "Who still does homework? You'll change schools when the semester starts. Who will you hand in your homework to? Will the teacher here show it to you? Even the high school teacher won't accept it."
Zhou Tong scratched his head and said, "I forgot. I'm used to copying Mi Yang's homework. What are your plans for the summer vacation? Do you want to go abroad together? Zhou Ming and the others are choosing a place. We can play for half a month."
Bai Luochuan said lazily: "No, I want to go back to the mountains."
They go back to Shanhai Town every winter and summer vacation. Mi Yang goes to take care of his grandfather Mi Hong, while Bai Luochuan goes to visit Old Man Bai. Old Man Bai has retired and comes back to live in the old house to enjoy his old age, tending to flowers and plants, raising fish, and living a very leisurely life.
Zhou Tong was very interested and asked with shining eyes: "Is there a temple? I'm studying Zen recently..."
Bai Luochuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Then you'd better practice the silent meditation first. This is most suitable for you."
Zhou Tong: “…”
Being used to being scolded by Young Master Bai, Zhou Tong didn't take it to heart. This was considered good for him. If it was someone else, Young Master Bai would probably have directly mocked him. In the past few years of studying together, he had never seen Young Master Bai being polite to anyone - except Mi Yang. It seemed that he was able to become familiar with Bai Luochuan because he inadvertently helped Mi Yang with a small favor.
Thinking of this, Zhou Tong felt balanced. After all, in the young master's place, everyone except Mi Yang was equal.
Bai Luochuan was getting impatient waiting there, so he stood up to see why Mi Yang hadn't come yet. Zhou Tong had a nickname called Know-it-all, and he knew at a glance that he was looking for Mi Yang, so he quickly said, "I just saw him helping the girls in the class move their homework, so he should be on his way and will be back soon."
As he was speaking, he saw several people walking towards the corridor, and the one in the center was Mi Yang.
Mi Yang was surrounded by those little girls. He had a mild temper and smiled when talking to everyone. After listening carefully to what one of the girls said, he shook his head and refused something. The girl opposite was slightly disappointed but soon became happy again, pestering him and whispering.
Bai Luochuan didn't sleep well in the morning, and now he was even more furious.
Zhou Tong also took a look and said with emotion: "Mi Yang is really patient with girls."
Bai Luochuan was dissatisfied and said, "He is also patient with me!"
Zhou Tong quickly raised his hands in surrender and said with a smile: "Yes, your master is the most powerful."
After Mi Yang entered the classroom, the girls finally finished talking and stood there in a group, reluctantly seeing him off. Although they also secretly glanced at Bai Luochuan, Young Master Bai had too bad a temper. At their age, they still liked gentle and considerate prince charmings, and could not fall in love with Bai Luochuan's hot-tempered and domineering personality. Compared with Mi Yang, he was like a wild horse galloping on the grassland. Although he was also very handsome, he was unreasonable and reckless.
Bai Luochuan's sour face is not limited to men or women. He truly believes in equal rights here and basically ignores anyone who comes.
Mi Yang came over and brought him a bottle of milk, then took out a small bag of bread from his pocket and handed it to him, saying, "Here, you didn't eat much this morning, are you hungry?"
Bai Luochuan felt a little better and took over and asked, "Did you run so far to buy me bread?"
Mi Yang nodded and smiled, "Yes, I happened to meet some classmates from my class. They were delivering homework to the teacher and it was too heavy, so I helped them." Mi Yang took out two chocolates wrapped in gold foil from his pocket, spread them on his palm and asked him, "Do you want to eat this? It's a thank-you gift from them."
Bai Luochuan frowned and said, "No, throw it away."
Mi Yang didn't listen to him, he opened one and put it in his mouth and said: "What a waste, if you don't eat it, I will eat it myself."
Bai Luochuan looked unhappy, Mi Yang opened another one, put it to his lips, and teased him, "I was kidding, this is what my sister secretly put in my schoolbag yesterday, want to try it?"
Master Bai then reluctantly opened his mouth and ate it, still rejecting it: "It's so unpalatable."
Mi Yang said: "I think it's delicious."
Bai Luochuan's nose moved, and he suddenly said, "What's that smell? It smells like milk."
Mi Yang was stunned for a moment. He sniffed and didn't smell anything wrong. "Is it chocolate? This seems to be milk chocolate..." Bai Luochuan ignored his explanation. He sniffed a few times, grabbed Mi Yang's hand and sniffed it, and said, "It's right here. Who did you touch? Why is there such a strong smell of milk!"
Mi Yang was a little embarrassed, so he pulled his hand back and said, "No," he held up his hand and smelled it himself, "Does it smell like milk?"
Bai Luochuan moved closer, looking as if he wanted an explanation.
Mi Yang packed up his textbooks and whispered a little embarrassedly: "Didn't I choose fencing class last week? The wooden sword has thorns on it. After I came back, I kept damaging the paper when I was handling the books. So I found a hand cream at home... My sister usually uses this, and I don't smell anything. Why don't I go wash it later?"
Bai Luochuan touched it again. Mi Yang's hands were very soft and his fingers were long. They felt very comfortable to touch. His skin was even smoother than usual. He rubbed it twice and said, "It's okay. Just apply it. It's not very noticeable."
Mi Yang said "oh" and packed up to go to class.
Bai Luochuan sat at the same table with him. The two of them sat at the back of the window. Mi Yang listened to the class seriously, while Bai Shaoye listened in a distracted manner. He took Mi Yang's hand and put it under the desk. With a bit of curiosity, he tried the new touch again. From the soft palm to the delicate back of the hand, from the fingers to the gaps between the fingers, he touched and touched, having a lot of fun.
When touching the gap between his fingers, Mi Yang's fingers moved, and after a few more touches, Mi Yang's hand began to struggle. Bai Luochuan refused to let go. He raised his eyes and saw Mi Yang turning his head to look at him, with his ears red.
Mi Yang whispered, "Let go, I want to write."
Bai Luochuan also whispered in his ear: "Use your other hand. I know you can write with both hands."
Mi Yang: “…”
What's with this feeling of growing up together and having no privacy in front of each other
Mi Yang didn't dare to push him away, so he could only use his other hand to write, letting Young Master Bai play for the whole class. He felt that the hand cream he had applied on his hands had been rubbed away by Young Master Bai.
Bai Luochuan let go after class, and Mi Yang asked him, "Don't you mind the milk smell now?"
Bai Luochuan smiled and said, "It smells pretty good when applied on you."