Host, You're Targeted

"Schoolmaster..."

"You..."

Two people three meters apart looking at each other, a mouth is called the other's address.

But no one went on.

Finally, or Luo a North back shoulder light toward Su Muyang.

The glory of the sunset soon dissipated, only a few steps away, the river of light between luoyibei and sumuyang disappeared.

Luo Yibei stands in front of him. Because of the height difference, Su Muyang needs to look up at Luo Yibei slightly.

He didn't know what to say in this embarrassing scene. After all, Luo Yibei was still angry at noon.

Hello, schoolmaster!

No, it's a little strange. What's good?

Schoolmaster, have you eaten it?

No, it's just after class. How can you eat it?

Schoolmaster, you

Finally, Luo Yibei was the first to speak.

Luo Yibei looked at Su Mu Yang's feet with a low head, "how's the foot?"

Su Muyang thought he was going to scold himself. Who knows that he is concerned about him when he opens his mouth.

Eh? Feet?

Su Muyang looked down along the line of sight of Luo Yibei, and also looked at his feet.

What happened to his foot? Why doesn't he know what's wrong with his feet?

"Your feet are OK!"

Luo Yibei thought that he was trying to be brave, and a pair of sword eyebrows frowned again. When he thought of those forced smiles and disguises before him, Luo Yibei felt as if he had been constantly kneaded, and his tone of voice became very impolite.

"Usually I don't want to go downstairs to get a takeaway. I run ten kilometers at a time. I shoot nonstop in PE class. Will my feet hurt? Who are you cheating on? Do you think you are King Kong

Su Muyang would like to say that it's true that he doesn't feel it. Is his foot unclear?

But he soon discovered another thing.

How does Luo Yibei know that he is playing in PE class?

Found that Su Mu Yang's expression changed from dazed to surprised, Luo Yibei also realized the mistakes in his words.

As soon as he wanted to change the topic, Su Muyang began to smile. It was the kind of sunshine smile that he used to have and could dispel all the cold.

"Schoolmaster, are you paying attention to me?"

Luo a North dead to face, is not willing to admit, but also to put the fault on Su Muyang.

"Who wants to pay attention to you? Don't think too much. I'll sit by the window and you'll be hopping around in the sunny corner of the playground below. I don't think it's hard to notice you. "

Smell speech, Su Mu Yang's smile on the face expanded a few minutes.

The snow on the branches of a bunch of cold plum trees in the heart of Luo Yibei finally turned into snow because of the appearance of the sun. The red flower buds on the branches were exposed, and the flower bone buds containing - bracts were full and crystal clear. There were also some drops of water on them that were not completely dried up. It seemed that flowers would bloom in the next second.

"Well, I'm so conspicuous that I can't help it."

Su Muyang found that Luo Yibei seemed to be specially looking for him, so he simply followed his words.

Cold people, sometimes they just want face.

Anyway, Su Mu Yang does not want to face, but also willing to be soft in front of Luo Yi North.

Under the sun, Luo Yibei's ear tip became red. He turned his face awkwardly, no longer looking at Su Muyang. He quickly changed the topic: "just after PE class? Haven't you eaten yet

Su Muyang chuckled, but the schoolmaster was still a child who didn't understand the world.

He pursed his lip line and held back a smile, "No

Luo Yibei was laughed by him, the face on his face could not hang, and he turned to leave.

"I didn't eat either. Let's go. Let's go."

Su Muyang heard the shame that he wanted to cover up from his words. He laughed low behind him, but he still followed him.

"Schoolmaster, wait! I just finished playing the ball. I'll wash my hands first. "

As a result, Luo Yibei stood by the sink with his hands in his pocket, waiting for Su Muyang to wash his hands.

Su Muyang's hands are very beautiful, ten fingers are slender and slender, the fingertips are as white as scallions, and the nail cover is also light pink, which is covered with light after being washed by water.

Luo Yibei can't move his eyes.

I'm very ashamed to say that he is such a cold man. In fact, he is a manual control.

He can even say that sumiyan's hand is the best hand he has ever seen.

Want to kiss.

The idea came out of his mind, so frightened that Luo Yibei pinched his thigh with his hands in his pants pocket.

The pain brought him to his senses for a while.

The boy in front of him, dressed in black sportswear, carefully washed his hands and bent down to pour water on his face.

The afterglow of the sunset fell on his short dark hair.

In fact, this is a very beautiful picture.

Glistening white water drops from the boy's face and fingers, along his angular jaw line, dripping in the pool splashing water. The boy who raised his head and turned off the tap was full of water, but his facial features were more three-dimensional.In particular, his eyes, which were faintly blue, were bright black after being soaked in water.

Luo a North unconsciously dry swallow, "Su Mu Yang, you don't help me punch in again."

A drop of water from Su Muyang's wet eyelashes slipped into his eyes. Luo Yibei handed him a paper towel.

He wiped his eyes and laughed, "I like to help you punch in. I'd love to. You can follow me, senior."