Ye Yao was stunned for a moment, and quickly recovered.
It was obviously not possible that Lu Xun wanted to shake his hand, it could only be that Lu Xun wanted to take his hand away, but unfortunately he chose to evacuate at the same time and in the same direction.
For someone who hates physical contact with men, that's really unfortunate.
Ye Yao directly retracted his hand to his side, returned to the counter and took a few pieces of paper and put them in front of Lu Xun.
Lu Xun's face was stern, and he looked very vicious and had no affinity at all. It seemed that he would stand up and gesture with Ye Yao in the next second.
"Here it is." Ye Yao said.
The schoolmaster with a sullen face took the tissue from Ye Yao's hand and wiped the corner of the table that was wet with the frozen lemonade.
Ye Yao: "It's not for you to clean the table... Forget it, it's fine."
Lu Xun frowned and looked over: "What did you say?"
"I didn't say anything." It seemed that Lu Xun didn't want to talk about this matter, and Ye Yao didn't mention it, "I'm going to keep busy, you have something to call me."
Lu Xun watched Ye Yao turn back in silence, threw the tissue into the trash can below, and then held the cold lemonade with the hand that had been in contact with Ye Yao.
... touching Ye Yao's hand didn't make him feel sick.
Probably because they are friends, it's normal for friends to occasionally cross their shoulders, give each other a high-five and a fist.
All kinds of messy thoughts flew into Lu Xun's mind.
Who said that when you are friends, you have to hit the fist, and spiritual communication is not enough
There is also a certain gap between this and the high-five and fist-fighting. Whoever high-fives and knocks the fist is the finger touching the finger, and it is a bit disgusting to think about it.
But it's better than Ye Yao, Ye Yao looks like a straight man like him, and he is clean and tidy.
... Could he be the first friend to meet Ye Yaoshou
The door of the milk tea shop was opened, the wind chimes rang a few times, and a lively male voice rang out.
"Leaves, let's see you!"
Lu Xun looked up and saw several other boys in their class.
They probably just finished playing, their hair was messy and wet, and they walked to the counter to talk to Ye Yao with laughter.
The inside of the store was quite noisy, and Lu Xun couldn't hear the complete conversation. He could only hear a sentence or two occasionally, watching Ye Yao hand over the prepared drink.
The people at the table who had been talking in front left, and Lu Xun could finally hear the conversation between Ye Yao and the boys.
"We'll play together in a few days, we haven't played together for a long time."
"Okay, I can do it on Thursday or Friday." Ye Yao said.
"If you come, I'll ask the group of people from the third class to fight. I won't accept the last time I lost!"
"If you don't come, you'll never be my dear dad again!"
The boy in black stretched out his hand and made a gesture of waiting for a high five: "It's a deal, Ye Zi, don't be fooled!"
Ye Yao simply gave a high-five to his friends, then joked a few times with his friends, and watched them leave.
Everything returned to calm, Lu Xun lowered his eyes and looked away, and the aura of keeping strangers close to him became stronger.
I have to say that the topics in the textbook are getting more and more annoying.
*
At the end of the working hours, Ye Yao changed clothes and took the backpack in the background, and walked to Lu Xun's desk.
Their new school bully was probably in a grumpy mood when he was writing his homework, his brows were furrowed, and he didn't seem to have the slightest good temper.
Ye Yao felt that something was wrong with him. Anyway, when he saw someone who didn't study before starting to study, he was very happy, even if this person looked like he was going to beat up the person who asked the question.
It's good, everyone is the pillars of the future of the motherland.
"Is it finished? Lend me to copy it." Ye Yao said very naturally.
Lu Xun fiercely threw away the pen and hugged his hand, leaning back on the chair: "How can it be possible to finish so many topics?"
Ye Yao sat down opposite Lu Xun, pulled Lu Xun's homework book over to read, and raised his eyebrows.
"You actually wrote these questions." Ye Yao said, "I see that you are sleeping in class, so you can write this too, it's amazing."
The vicious school bully doesn't seem to be so vicious anymore: "...Is that what you need to say?"
Ye Yao took out his workbook and started copying, while copying, he said, "Can I borrow your homework to copy in the future
Lu Xun's expression was a little stiff. If it was another person who said this to him, Lu Xun felt that he could immediately start the cynicism mode.
What a joke, someone expects to copy his homework in the future! Don't you have any hands? If you don't have time to do it, you can't hand it in. If you don't even have the guts to be criticized by the teacher, you just want to copy the homework and put the burden on him. It's a joke within a joke. What's his business
Even if he ran away from home for three years and jumped from the upstairs, it would be impossible for him to do his homework well.
But now sitting across from him, the person who said this to him was Ye Yao.
... Ye Yao's study attitude is so serious, he must really have no time to write.
It's rare to have a friend who has such a temperament that he likes, so it's probably not good to reject him outright.
Lu Xun's face was stiff: "You can borrow other people's."
Lu Xun's words suddenly changed: "You can borrow the homework of the group of friends who just came to find you. The one who gave you a high five looks good to me, and his academic performance looks good."
Ye Yao was not interested in asking someone who already did their homework on time to lend him their homework to copy.
"They are not my tablemate, it's inconvenient." Ye Yao said, "After all, you are my tablemate."
Lu Xun's expression was not so stinky.
When the head teacher put them together at the same table, firstly, he wanted Ye Yao, the class leader, to take care of his discipline, and secondly, he probably wanted Ye Yao, who was the first in the grade, to tell him what he didn't understand when he was free.
Who would have thought that Feng Shui took turns, he didn't ask Ye Yao any questions, but Ye Yao started copying his homework instead.
Lu Xun, who was in a good mood, changed his mind.
"Look at my mood." Lu Xun said.
After copying their homework, the two came out of the milk tea shop and rode home.
Lu Xun rented a house here that was decorated in all aspects to his liking. It was not far from the community where Ye Yao lived, and both were on the same avenue, so they could go to many places together.
At the fork in the road, Lu Xun was about to say "go" and separated from Ye Yao, and was called to stop.
Ye Yao stopped the car, put one leg on the ground, and turned to look at Lu Xun.
"You live alone?" Ye Yao asked.
"I don't live alone, do I have to share a lease with someone?" Lu Xun asked rhetorically.
Co-renting is not co-renting, and he will never co-rent in his life. It is annoying to think of sharing a room with others in his own room, and he likes to be alone.
Ye Yao tapped his finger on the handlebar, and the breeze blew his collar and hair. Against the background of the blue sky and green trees, he was a young man who walked out of the comics, who did not stain the mundane and did not ask about the mundane.
Such a young man looked at Lu Xun with no joking expression on his face, his eyes were full of seriousness.
"Remember my phone number, you can call me if you have anything." Ye Yao said, "Living alone may cause a lot of trouble, so don't be polite about this kind of thing. I have lived here for more than ten years. , is much more familiar than you."
Lu Xun is quite a rebellious person. He was born in a wealthy family. He has heard too many people saying that they want to help him take care of him, but he will not let them take care of him, so he will confront him.
But now the person who said this is Ye Yao, and Lu Xun intuitions that there is a lot of sincerity in this sentence.
Although the time together is not very long, it is obvious that all Ye Yao's time is quite compact. If he wasn't really worried, how could he give him an unknown piece of time.
Lu Xun took out his mobile phone from his pocket in silence, stored Ye Yao's number according to the number that Ye Yao said, and looked at Ye Yao again.
The rebellious school bully was a little unaccustomed to this kind of warmth. He raised his eyebrows with a smirk, and said in a joking tone, "Aren't you afraid that I will call you at two or three in the middle of the night?"
"It doesn't matter." Ye Yao smiled, with a shallow smile, "Any time, it doesn't matter."
Ye Yao kicked his foot: "Let's go."
The young man rode his bicycle further and further away, and the breeze blew his school uniform, which made his back thinner and thinner.
*
Lu Xun went home, ordered takeout for himself and started to do nothing after dinner.
In the past, he would go out to play basketball. If he didn't want to go out, he would watch TV or play games to kill time, but now he doesn't know why he is not interested in these.
Lu Xun lay bored on the sofa for a long time, then walked to the study, came to the desk and took out the book.
Forget it, just take a look at it, lest one day he is in a good mood and willing to copy Ye Yao's homework, but he will be slow to do it.
There was magic on the opened book, Lu Xun read it for about ten minutes and closed his eyes.
Since he fell asleep on the desk at seven or eight in the evening, Lu Xun woke up at one o'clock in the morning.
There was some itching in his throat, Lu Xun coughed a few times, and planned to leave the study and go back to the bedroom to sleep again.
Just as he was about to close the open window, Lu Xun saw a somewhat familiar figure from the far side of the road facing the study.
It was too far to see clearly. Lu Xun took out his mobile phone and found the point where the camera function zoomed in. He could always see clearly.
It was Ye Yao who left the taxi with a woman who looked to be in her thirties. Ye Yao supported the woman the whole time so that she could walk effortlessly. From time to time, the woman stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, looking like she was coughing.
Ye Yao walked around the corner and disappeared.
Lu Xun quickly made a judgment that the woman was probably Ye Yao's sick mother, and because her mother was suddenly uncomfortable in the middle of the night, Ye Yao took her to the hospital and only came back now.
Lu Xun thought of himself.
... Ye Yao said that to him before because he was afraid that he would be sick at home alone and no one would take care of him, so he specifically told him to call no matter what time of the day
There is an indescribable feeling in my heart, not the urge to continue fighting against people.
Ye Yao could no longer be seen on the street, Lu Xun put down his phone, left the study and went to the bedroom.
Lying on the large bed, silence and loneliness shrouded.
Lu Xun tossed and turned for a long time, took out his mobile phone, looked at the newly added mobile phone number, and set it as the first contact.
After doing all this, he was satisfied and closed his eyes quietly.