In a person's life, the most beautiful emotion is from school uniforms to wedding dresses. The first person to put it in the heart is also the deepest feeling.

Because his parents divorced when he was a child, Mo Gan could only follow his father everywhere.

This time, he came to Chaoyang High School.

The light outside the window shone on him, and in the principal's office, Mo Gan's eyes kept looking outside.

At this time, on the green playground, many people were playing football fiercely.

Sweat is all over the body, but this is youth, wanton and flamboyant.

Mo Qian couldn't help but look at it for a long time.

"Don't worry, our facilities here have always been excellent......

In the office, my father was still talking to the principal.

"Xiao Qian, you have to study hard here."

After my father finished explaining, he would not look back and leave. In his mind, business is always more important than his son.

His mother couldn't stand this attitude and left in discouragement.

Mo Gan didn't have the slightest boundary for their feelings, after all, it was better than arguing day by day.

"Teacher Zhang, take Mo Gan to the class first."

At this moment, a man with bald hair walked in.

"Good"

The man walked in front of Mo Gan.

"We are all good in high school, you will get used to it after you stay for a long time......"

Teacher Zhang is still talking.

"Hmm"

Mo Qian agreed in a low voice.

In fact, no matter where he is, it is the same, he doesn't stay long in every place, and he has long been used to all this.

"This is the fourth class of the first year of high school, and there is no class yet, so let's go and sit down first."

Teacher Zhang walked in.

Mo Qian followed.

The noisy classroom suddenly fell silent.

"Students, this is Mo Gan, everyone will get along well in the future."

Teacher Zhang stood on the podium and introduced.

"Good"

There are not many girls who answered.

Because Mo Gan is very handsome, he is even better looking than the school grass in their school.

"You can find a seat and sit down."

Teacher Zhang turned his head and said to Mo Gan.

Mo Gan walked to a position by the window, there was something on a table next to it, obviously there was already someone, but fortunately, there was no one on this side of the window.

He has always liked to sit by the window.

"Why did he choose there?"

"Huh...... Zhou Youyou should be angry when he comes back. ”

………………

There was a lot of talk around the people.

Mo Qian frowned.

Who is Zhou Youyou?

Could it be the person next to him? And why are you angry?

A few minutes later, the class bell rang.

Mo Gan saw Zhou Youyou for the first time.

Zhou Youyou was wearing a white jersey, the football was spinning in his hand, the sweat had wet his black hair, and his skin was still unusually fair even under the strong sunlight.

His facial features are exquisite, and he looks as good as a girl.

"You're the new guy."

Zhou Youyou also saw Mo Gan and sat next to him.

"Hello."

Mo Qian greeted politely, and his voice was good.

"Zhou Youyou is not angry."

Then the surrounding voices rang out again.

Zhou Youyou glanced at him with a big white look in his heart, can anyone sit with him?

Now this new table mate is very much of his appetite.

At this time, the teacher in charge of the class had already walked in.

"The students flipped to ...... today"

The teacher was speaking on stage.

Zhou Youyou yawned sleepily.

Mo Qianyu glanced at it, and suddenly felt that Zhou Youyou was like a kitten he raised.

Zhou Youyou took out a book from the desk to block the sunlight that shone in.

Then lie down on the table and close your eyes.

His eyelashes were very long, and Mo Gan could see them clearly one by one.

"That's the point!"

The teacher's voice was doubled.

Mo Gan reacted immediately, he actually stared at Zhou Youyou for a long time.

Then he turned his head and listened attentively.

And Zhou Youyou slept until the end of class as soon as he slept, and then slept again in the next class.

And so the morning passed.

But there was no accident, even the teacher saw Zhou Youyou sleeping.

None of them stopped.

"Eat, eat."

Everyone happily went to the cafeteria to eat.

There were only two people left in the classroom, Mo Gan and Zhou Youyou.

Mo Qian doesn't like noisy scenes, so he always brings his own bento at school.

But it seems that the person in front of him is still sleeping.

Mo Qian struggled with whether to call him.

Zhou Youyou breathed shallowly and slept very sweetly.

"Hello?"

Mo Gan tried to push him.

Zhou Youyou felt that someone was pushing him, and immediately frowned.

He slowly opened his eyes.

"It's noon."

Mo Qian said.

"it!! Lao Tzu slept so long!! ”

Zhou Youyou immediately became irritable.

Mo Gan heard his frown, he didn't like others to swear very much.

"What's in your hand?"

Zhou Youyou suddenly looked at the insulated lunch box in Mo Gan's hand.

"My lunch."

Mo Qian said.

"It looks delicious."

Zhou Youyou kept staring.

"That's just enough for one person."

Mo Gan said seriously.

"Okay."

Zhou Youyou was a little disappointed.

Then pick up your phone.

"Hurry up and bring me something to eat."

Zhou Youyou said to the person on the phone.

In this gap, Mo Qian took out the lunch box.

The smell was instantaneous.

Coo-goo-goo......

Zhou Youyou's stomach screamed, and he was a little embarrassed.

Mo Qian glanced at him.

"This is the sushi I made, you can try one first."

Mo Gan pushed his lunch box over.

"Then you're welcome."

Zhou Youyou immediately took the chopsticks.

"It's delicious."

Zhou Youyou's eyes seemed to be bubbling with stars.

Mo Qian couldn't help but smile in his heart.

"Here you go."

Zhou Youyou only ate one.

He really looks a little small.

"Your name is Mo Gan, right, we will be brothers from now on because of this sushi, and I will cover you in the future."

Zhou Youyou said very heroically.

Mo Gan did not speak.

This is the first time anyone has said this to him.

He didn't stay long at every school, so there were no friends around him.

At this time, someone came in from outside the door.

"Young master, the food is here."

A middle-aged man walked in, dressed in a well-trimmed suit and looking very gentlemanly.

One after another, things filled Zhou Youyou's entire table.

The lunch box contains everything you need, and the price seems to be very expensive.

"Mo Gan, do you want to eat?"

Zhou Youyou glanced at Mo Gan.

Mo Gan shook his head and wiped his mouth, he was already full.

"Okay then."

Zhou Youyou ate it alone.

The middle-aged man standing next to him glanced at Mo Gan magically.

He naturally knows what kind of character this little master of his is. would talk to him so kindly.

However, after seeing Mo Gan's good upbringing and appearance, he understood.

Thinking about it, Zhou Youyou is afraid that he has a mind about him.

"Uncle Qin, I'm full."

Zhou Youyou put down his chopsticks.

"Then I'll pick you up in the evening."

Uncle Qin slowly came over to clean up.

"Good"

Zhou Youyou sat lazily on the stool.

"Don't bring these things with you in the future, it's too unpalatable."

Uncle Qin suddenly heard Zhou Youyou say.

"Good"

Then he walked out.

"You shouldn't waste food."

Mo Gan said.

"I see...... I thought it was too unpalatable after eating your sushi, so I might as well bring me one later. ”

Zhou Youyou leaned on the desk and looked at Mo Gan and said.

"Nope."

Mo Gan immediately refused, and then walked out.

Zhou Youyou pouted behind him.

By the time Mo Gan came back again, Zhou Youyou was already in his seat.

I didn't come until the afternoon class.

Mo Gan kept looking at the seat.

"Classmates, you don't have to be curious, Zhou Youyou has always been like this, he basically doesn't come to class in the afternoon."

At this time, a boy in front of him turned his head and said.

"Why?"

Mo Gan subconsciously asked.

"Zhou Youyou, the young master of the Zhou family in Kyoto, the family that has been an official for generations. And his mother is still the daughter of the Mu family, with such an identity, the teachers and principals of our school are like babies. Naturally, he went out when he wanted to. ”

The boy said.

No wonder.

Mo Qian sighed in his heart.

Zhou Youyou is a rich second generation, and he doesn't have to plan for his future like ordinary people.

"And I'll tell you an even bigger secret."

Then the boy said, looking very mysterious.

"Zhou Youyou is actually a homosexual."

The boy said.

Mo Gan was stunned, he didn't expect this.

"Still talking!"

At this time, the teacher standing on the podium was obviously angry.

The boy immediately turned around.

Mo Qian was still a little stunned.

He had heard of homosexuality, but he really didn't expect Zhou Youyou to be.

In the evening, Mo Qian went home with his schoolbag.

His father works outside the home and doesn't come back twice a year.

So he simply bought an apartment next to the school and lived there.

Mo Gan opened the door.

Two bedrooms and one living room.

For him, the space is already big enough.

"Meow ......"

A kitten heard the noise and came over.

"Basin."

Mo Gan stretched out his hand and picked it up.

The basin screamed happily.

Mo Gan put him down and began to wash.

In the bright light, he was reading a book.

Bite......

That's when his phone vibrates.

A friend request immediately popped up.

Zhou Youyou......

Mo Qian immediately saw the source of this information.

He ignored it.

In the end, it's all information capture.

Mo Gan opened it again, but because his fingers deviated a little, he instantly clicked on the agreement.

The voice call came immediately.

"Mo Gan, what do you say is the matter with you? We're still not friends anymore, are we? ”

Zhou Youyou sounded a little noisy over there.

Although Mo Qian had not been to those places, he was also clear.

As soon as he arrived, he thought that Zhou Youyou must be in the bar.

"Mo Gan?"

Zhou Youyou called him at this time.

Mo Gan did not speak.

In fact, he is not used to it, and he has been alone for a long time, and such a person who suddenly broke in made him very unaccustomed to it.