Not all searches have answers, but we will grow up in searching, and that is the meaning of searching.

Mid-May.

Even though it was morning, the sun's rays were still dazzling, casting through the dense trees on the ground, and the occasional flickers of light danced in the wind.

The teacher stepped on the bell of class and walked out of the classroom, and as soon as she stepped on her hind feet, Mu Li turned to look at Yin Luo at the back table of her, "My brother actually confiscated the bl comics of my press box, is he still my own brother?" ”

Yin Luozheng lowered his eyes to replace the pen refill, and the pure black pen sleeve set off the white and clean skin of Yin Luo's hand, as if he could see the beautiful blood vessels of light blue under some transparent skin. Yin Luo lowered her head, and some messy hair covered her white forehead.

"Because you doubt your brother's sexuality and orientation?"

Mu Li: ...... It's not because he's so handsome!

"But then again, which high school did you apply for when you filled in the volunteers?" The summer wind blew in from the window, lifting the foot of the sea-blue curtain, and the curtain shook slightly, like waves on the sea.

"Medium S."

"Key high school?" Mu Li's eyes widened, and his tone was serious, "Eight hundred years, I can't even cross the threshold in S." ”

"Eight hundred years... Are you a sperm? After Yin Luo changed the refill, he raised his head, and looked at Mu Li with a pair of good-looking eyes under his long eyelashes, with a smile in an indifferent tone.

Mu Li was embarrassed, "Become a demon? Say something nice, Yin Luo, you are so cute. ”

Hmm, did she say something wrong again?

Mu Li continued to talk about the gossip he had heard from others, coupled with some exaggerated movements, which was even more exciting than the person concerned.

"Last time I borrowed a book from a junior high school girl, Yin Luo, guess what she said? The senior sister said in a loud voice, senior sister, the teacher said that you are not allowed to go to class! MD！ ”

"Also, Yin Luo, you know that the last time you sent you a love letter at the school gate, you were said to be a boy who handed out flyers? Who did he confess to again, he was really inattentive..."

"Ah, hey, where's my pencil case??"

……

Looking out at the blue sky through the window,

A deep blue of the sea.

Yin Luo supported her chin with one hand, revealing a slender white wrist, and the sun shone on her soft side face. Quietly listening to Mu Li's gossip, the corners of his mouth rose in a soft arc.

……

Yin Luo wants to apply for the S Middle School, purely to listen to his parents' opinions, who let Mu Shao have been sent to S Middle School by the school.

Because the Yin family and the Mu family are world friends, the parents of the two parties said that they wanted to cultivate the spirit of friendship and mutual assistance, and by the way, deepen the tacit understanding between the two of them, so they let Yin Luo apply for the same high school as Mu Shao.

Seeing this, I have to say that Yin Luo and Mu Shao are a pair of childhood sweethearts. But Yin Luo's bamboo horse is a demon, well... Very bad wickedness.

Yin Luo still remembers that when he first entered the third year of junior high school, he secretly ate chocolate in the class teacher's class, and then unfortunately was named to answer the question.

It's still very risky to eat or something in class.

The teacher asked a very simple similar question for Yin Luo to answer.

Of course, Yin Luo knew the correct answer to this question, but how could he make a sound with a large piece of chocolate in his mouth at that time?

Because the head teacher at that time was extremely noble and cold, it was estimated that Yin Luo, an unlucky child, would not be able to listen carefully in her class and not educate and educate, so he dropped a sentence, "Go to my office after class." ”

Therefore, it is a very unwise choice for students to snack in class.

After class, he was reprimanded by the teacher in the office, and Yin Luo said with an extremely well-behaved "I'm sorry, I won't be next time." Ending the conversation, she walked out of the office.

On the edge of the corridor of the office, Mu Shao leaned on the bronze pole of lacquered silver, and the large camphor trees outside supported a huge heavy green wave, churning in the sky overhead. Mu Shao's delicate lips are pursed, his black eyes are shining with anticipation, and the backlit light shows that his pupils are like water in an ancient well—cold and quiet.

"Caught in the office?" Mu Shao lifted his eyes and looked at Yin Luo.