Chapter Twenty-Eight: Isn't That Perverted?

The boiled broccoli and fish soup in front of me are still light and difficult to swallow, and the fishy smell rushes to the nose because there is no seasoning to cover it. In the words of Liang Wenyan, it is best to preserve the original taste of food.

Jiang He clutched the spoon in his hand, absent-minded.

"Mom, can I discuss something with you?" For a long time, I mustered up the courage to speak cautiously.

Liang Wenyan drank the soup slowly, and when he heard Jiang He's question, he looked up a little impatiently and said, "He'er, why are you talking too much?" Mom taught you that you don't eat or sleep, didn't you do well before? ”

"Mom, you know, I've loved the guqin since I was a child, I ......" Jiang He seemed a little nervous, and his speech was a little intermittent.

In his memory, he never expressed what he needed. For Liang Wenyan, it is already okay to give him nutritious and healthy food and neat clothing.

"Want to buy? Crane, when did you become so ignorant? The sixth grade of piano has not yet been completed, and you have less than a month to take the college entrance examination. Jiang Chen put down the dishes and chopsticks, and accused on behalf of his wife: "Your mother and I are just teachers, and we can't afford your hobbies too much, what is the ranking this time?" ”

As he expected, he denied it completely, Jiang He lowered his head, and seemed to have long been used to it: "The second place is only three points away from the first place." ”

The last sentence is like justifying oneself.

"Do you know how big a gap can be made between three points in the college entrance examination? As long as you are more careful and learn a little more, wouldn't it be great? Liang Wenyan chattered endlessly, it seemed that this second place was a great shame.

After all, someone once said that fifty-nine points are more terrible than zero points. Because it almost succeeded, it was more desperate than the far from impossible.

"He'er, you've changed a lot lately, did you meet any random people in school?" Jiang Chen pushed the heavy black frame and asked.

In this way, a simple wish turned into a two-person criticism meeting.

"It's still that one." Jiang He put down his chopsticks and didn't plan to eat anymore.

He knew that Liang Wenyan would call his homeroom teacher every week to interrogate his whereabouts. And specially instructed him not to get close to people who are not good at studying.

"That Mo Yuhan is only a middle student, usually playful, you stay away from him. Two boys stay together every day, isn't that perverted? ”

Just a few words of understatement made Jiang He very uncomfortable in his heart. seems to mention Mo Yuhan, and there is always an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Liang Wenyan looked at his son, who didn't say a word in front of him, and suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart: he also received love letters from girls in junior high school, and he dealt with them very seriously, and found the woman's parents to talk. After high school, according to the teacher, he never had much communication with girls, except when talking about studying.

"Son, mom also knows what is popular among young people now, I will never allow you to be!" Liang Wenyan's expression seemed to be a little excited, but his tone was full of disgust: "If you want two boys to be together, it's impossible, my good son, how can he be gay?" Isn't that perverted? ”

After listening to this, Jiang He didn't say anything, got up and returned to his room, locking the door.

To be honest, I don't know what feelings I have for Mo Yuhan. He just knows that it will be reassuring to see him, and he likes to talk to him. And he often brings some greasy food and talks about anime he hasn't watched.

He has not had any contact with girls since he was a child, and he does not know what the emotions between men and women are. He only knew that someone in junior high school handed out love letters with a red face, and was blocked by his parents at home, and he preached for a long time, saying that the girl's eyes were crying like a walnut.

Later, no girl dared to say anything to herself, everyone knew that her parents were not close.

I just beg the two of them not to go to the school to find Mo Yuhan, and save some face for themselves.

……

Yue Wen absentmindedly stroked the hair on his hands, listening to the person in front of him talk about what had happened in the class recently.

In order to understand Yu Chen's affairs, Yue Wen specially befriended a person in his class, and listened to him talk about some things in the class every once in a while to relieve his lovesickness.

However, since the last time Yu Chen showed no mercy and rejected herself, she didn't really want to hear those news. But again, there is no way to convince yourself to let him go.

Just said this, the man seemed to see that the person in front of him was not in good shape, and he was thinking more hard about the recent interesting things.

is at the age of seventeen or eighteen, even though his studies are heavy, he can't stop the heart of the young man. The woman in front of her, beautiful and with good grades and a good family, found herself inexplicably, saying that she wanted to make friends. I usually just like to listen to myself tell some stories in the class, and I don't accept any gifts occasionally.

This made Mo Yuhan's little heart think that she had found true love.

"Wenwen, do you remember, I told you before that there is a very indifferent and arrogant person in the class, named Yu Chen?" Mo Yuhan seemed to think of something and said excitedly.

"Oh? Did something wrong with him? Yue Wen raised his spirit and said curiously.

Seeing that his sweetheart was finally no longer so unenergetic, Mo Yuhan was very happy, and said with emotion: "What he likes most most is that he doesn't care about himself, hanging high, but that day he didn't hesitate to work against his teacher for the sake of a girl." ”

Yu Chen was alone in the class, relying on that poisonous tongue and indifferent face, I don't know how many girls' hearts have been broken.

Yue Wen's expression froze instantly, and it took a lot of effort to not make himself look too sad, and he pretended not to care and asked, "Is it?" What kind of girl is she? ”

What kind of girl can let this person, who treats herself as nothing, take a look at her?

"That girl is also magical, her usual grades are not good, and her personality is weak, but this ranking test suppressed Jiang He and became the first in the whole grade." Mo Yuhan described the prosperous scene of that day, thought about it seriously, and then said: "That girl, what does it seem to be called Su Liang?" It looks very delicate. ”

Yue Wen secretly wrote down the name and stopped talking.

"However, no matter how powerful she is, she is not as smart as you in a key high school." Mo Yuhan took Yue Wen's hand and praised him.

"Speaking of that Jiang He, it's also pitiful, the first place in his hands was robbed, not to mention, it seems that he is still a mother's treasure man."

It seems that he has never eaten anything, and he has never seen anything, except that he can copy his homework, he really doesn't want to, and he is always chatting with this sullen man.

Yue Wen didn't have the heart to listen to others anymore, so he hurriedly said that he had something, and just wanted to investigate clearly, who was Su Liang?

Mo Yuhan was very reluctant, and before leaving, he didn't forget to praise Yue Wen for the pink gauze skirt he wore was very good-looking. At the mention of this, Yue Wen's face became even more ugly, and he left without looking back.

However, Yue Wen's relationship network is indeed very large, in order to have a good relationship, or to be precise, to be able to inquire more about Yu Chen's news.

Soon, she knew that Su Liang was the girl she met by chance. I was very nervous in my heart, and I couldn't wait for that day to get rid of the girl who looked stupid.

Yue Wen was very puzzled, he was not as good as Su Liang, and after thinking about it, he felt that maybe boys liked that kind of little girl who seemed to need protection.

Just when she was distraught and didn't know where to start, a little sister made a suggestion that gave her an instant inspiration.

The exam is gradually slipping like a thirty-day countdown, in order to help Fu Ran, a person whose grades are slightly lower, Yu Chen and Su Liang will study with her recently.

Of course, you can only study, with a strict goal, and you can't play if you can't finish the exercises. This made the lively and active Fu Ran very painful.

Of course, the results are also very good, and Fu Rantian Capital is very smart, and the results are improving at a visible rate.

Su Liang also received some memoir manuals sent by his classmates, although he was very surprised, he still filled them out one by one, and then returned them.

But she also knew in her heart that after leaving school, there would be no more unnecessary contact.

But the most surprising thing is the memoir handed over by Zhang Xuan.

"You and I don't seem to have anything to keep track of." Su Liang looked at the person in front of him who was very handsome, and showed no mercy.

Everything is mixed in by him, and it can be said that bad memories have him in it. When she graduated, she wished she could erase this person from her memory.

Zhang Xuan has studied vocal music for many years, and he is very unfortunate that he is in the same class as him in primary and secondary schools. is such a good talent, and has compiled countless songs to damage her.

"Isn't there anything worth remembering? Have you really forgotten everything? There seemed to be a trace of sadness in Zhang Xuan's eyes, and there was something wrong with his voice.

When Su Liang argued that day, those sparkling eyes were very similar to before, and he couldn't forget them.

"Didn't you?" Su Liang thought about it very seriously and replied affirmatively.

Even if it's a stomach search, you can't necessarily come up with any good memories.

"Hey, my recent brush isn't there enough presence, is it? How can anyone still rub it up? Yu Chen took a few ice creams, looked at Zhang Xuan standing there and what he was saying, and immediately blocked Su Liang unhappily.

Since the last time he publicly called for Su Liang, he has always been in and out of the third class to find Su Liang, which has made many people speculate about their relationship.

"Don't forget how badly you once hurt her!" Zhang Xuan gritted his teeth, as if he had seen some enemy.

"So I'll do my best to make amends now, and you, too, have brought a lot of bad memories to her present, haven't you?" Yu Chen took Su Liang's hand, as if swearing sovereignty.

Su Liang seemed to be used to it, and in the last twenty days or so, the imaginary hard study did not appear at all.

It's even a lot easier than before.

It's just that what's going on with this inexplicable scene?