"Tuesday fat likes this multicolored rope, just now I asked for it." Yan Mu said frankly.
As soon as she finished speaking, she found that Yu Yuan's breathing was stagnant, so she quickly explained: "Don't worry, I didn't give it."
Yu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, then turned his head and stared at Tui Pang for a while.
"Xiao Yezhong, what are you doing?" Tui Fat felt uncomfortable being stared at by Yu Yuan's sharp eyes, and immediately cursed unnaturally.
Before Yu Yuan could speak, Yan Muxian said dissatisfied: "Don't call him that, he has a name."
"His name is Yu Yuan." The girl looked at him and said seriously.
Her eyes are clear and bright, like the stars in the night sky, the beauty can make people intoxicated.
Fatty on Tuesday felt even more uncomfortable, but after all, he was a young man, and he refused to admit that he had done something wrong, so he was stubborn.
"So what? Everyone calls it that." He said stubbornly, "He doesn't even know who his father is, isn't he a bastard!"
"You are not allowed to call that!" Yan Mu was also angry.
She stood up quickly, but Tuesday was a head taller than her, so she had to hold her head up and stare at him.
Yan Mu stood on tiptoe, trying to narrow the height gap between the two.
Her little face was flushed with anger, and she tried to step on her feet like a big goose at the entrance of the village.
The corner of Fatty's mouth twitched on Tuesday, suddenly feeling that the quarrel was meaningless.
But it would be too embarrassing for him to bow his head like this.
So Fatty rolled his eyes on Tuesday and came up with an idea that he thought was perfect.
"How about this, sir has assigned a composition for the Dragon Boat Festival, if Yu Yuan's score is higher than mine, then I won't call him a wild species." Tuesday Fatty said with a bad smile: "But if Yu Yuan's score is lower than mine, you have to compete with me." I be friends."
At last he thought about it, and added: "You still have to give me the colored rope in your hand."
"No." This time it was Yu Yuan's turn to speak first.
He stood in front of Yan Mu in a protective manner, and coldly rejected Tuesday's fat proposal.
The boy's back is not broad, and even a little thin.
But being protected behind him like this, Yan Mu felt unexpectedly safe.
It's an amazing feeling.
Mixed with a trace of inexplicable emotions.
"Why not?" Tuesday Fatty was displeased, "I'm talking to Yan Mu, what does it have to do with you?"
"Yan Mu is not an item." Yu Yuan's gaze was cold, like the polar ice and snow, "She has her own thoughts. She can be friends with whoever she wants, and no one can force her."
"You!" Tuesday was extremely fat.
However, what Yu Yuan said was very reasonable, even Zhou Fatty himself couldn't refute it.
There was a warm current in Yan Mu's heart, she tugged at the corner of Yu Yuan's clothes, and whispered something in his ear.
"You want to agree? No!" Yu Yuan's reaction was bigger than she imagined.
The young man lowered his head aggrieved, completely opposite to the fierce look just now, as docile as a little sheep.
Nails dug into the palm of his hand, Yu Yuan took advantage of Yan Mu's inattention, and gave Tui Pang a hard look.
Like a sword just out of its sheath, the sharp blade shone with a bloodthirsty cold light.
On Tuesday, Fatty's body felt cold, and he seemed to feel that he saw Hell Shura in a trance.
But when he took a closer look, Yu Yuan lowered his head and looked obedient and indifferent, as if everything just now was an illusion of being fat on Tuesday.
Fatty rubbed the goose bumps on his arms on Tuesday, feeling a little regretful and annoyed.
"Don't be angry." Yan Mu shook the corner of Yu Yuan's clothes and said softly, "I want everyone to know that we, Yu Yuan, are very good people and we are not bastards."
Yu Yuan frowned, and reluctantly accepted Yan Mu's statement, but his eyes were still filled with disapproval.
"Besides, Yu Yuan is actually very smart, I don't think Yu Yuan will lose." Yan Mu couldn't help showing a proud smile when he said this.
Yu Yuan is the hero.
It's her favorite role.
When writing the settings, Yan Mu generously gave Yu Yuan all the good labels.
No matter in the book or in Yan Mu's heart, Yu Yuan is the only protagonist.
Yan Mu is Yu Yuan's most loyal follower.
Therefore, Yan Mu believed in Yu Yuan's ability unconditionally.
And hope that Yu Yuan can use these abilities to improve his own life.
She unconditionally hopes that Yu Yuan can live well.
Yan Mu's expression is gentle, his eyes are as gentle as water.
"...Okay." Yu Yuan turned his head away, the tips of his ears were slightly warm.
The incomprehension, depression, and fear in my heart disappeared in an instant.
Yan Mu's words seemed to still be lingering in his ears.
It was like a spell, entangled his heart bit by bit.
All of a sudden, Yu Yuan's heart ached and itched, and his whole body and this heart seemed to be soaked in spring water.
But when he looked at Fatty on Tuesday, the temperature in his eyes suddenly became much colder.
"Okay, I promise you." Yu Yuan said reluctantly.
In fact, he didn't mind what others thought of him at all, the reason why he agreed was entirely to not waste Yan Mu's heart.
He just wanted to make Yan Mu happy.
Thinking of this, Yu Yuan became even more impatient looking at Tui Pang's eyes.
"...Why did you agree so reluctantly, I'm the best student in the school." Tuesday Fatty was so angry at Yu Yuan's attitude that he jumped to his feet.
"Not anytime soon."
Yu Yuan passed him by, and sat down beside Yan Mu to read a book.
On Tuesday, the fat and angry Qiqiao smoked, but in front of Yan Mu, he was embarrassed to say anything more.
He had no choice but to return to his seat angrily.
He didn't believe it, he could be surpassed by a half-baked guy like Yu Yuan who had only been in school for a few days.
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Tue Fat is still the same as before, and he got a first-class composition.
He smiled triumphantly, his eyes full of complacency.
"I just said, Er Fatty will definitely win." There were already people around who couldn't wait to flatter.
"That's right." Chubby raised his chin on Tuesday.
In fact, the fat one on Tuesday is not fat, on the contrary, he is still a bit handsome.
The reason for choosing such a name is firstly because it is easy to support with a cheap name, and secondly because he weighed nine catties when he was born.
Zhou Fatty’s family background is good, he was handsome from a young age, and he is good at reading, so he has received a lot of favors no matter at home or in the village.
There is always a group of people around him who are flattering, just like now.
Zhou Fat was blown like this, and he felt even more ecstatic.
He walked aggressively to find Yu Yuan.
"Little bastard, where's your test paper?" Seeing that Yu Yuan was empty in front of him, not even a piece of paper, Fatty on Tuesday was delighted.
"Mister didn't send it." Yu Yuan said flatly.
His face was calm, without any panic or depression.
"Hahaha, it must be because the writing was too bad and it was detained." Tuesday Fatty was overjoyed, and laughed for a long time while clutching his stomach.
Yan Mu said slowly from the side: "Can't it be that the writing is too good, so it was detained?"
She is aware of Yu Yuan's IQ, and she really sees Yu Yuan's efforts.
Yu Yuan is the best!
Yan Mu glared at Tui Pang, and talked to Yu Yuan on his own.
Seeing the intimacy of the two of them as if no one else was around, Tui Pang felt a little uncomfortable.
Just as he was about to speak, he saw the teacher enter the classroom excitedly.
With a paper in his hand, the teacher said excitedly as soon as he entered the classroom: "There is a student who wrote an excellent composition, which is the best I have seen since teaching here."
…
Tui Pang thought of Yu Yuan's empty desk, and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
Could it be...
no, I can not!
Fatty started to panic on Tuesday.
However, Mr.'s next sentence ruthlessly shattered Tuesday's fat fantasy.
- "Yu Yuan is the best writer! Everyone should learn from Yu Yuan."
The author has something to say:
Yan Mu: "You are not allowed to call Yu Yuan Ye Zong!"—(Don't bully me goose!)
Yu Yuan: "Yan Mu is not an item, she has her own thoughts." (Don't bully my wife.)
Thank you for comforting me, Tie Tie~ There will be two more updates before twelve o'clock.