Chapter 14
Chapter 14
Everyone has worked hard to recruit new things for the association, and several members of the management of the association decided to find time to have a meal together.
Yuetang and Fang Yining had just finished a class, followed the flow of people out to change classrooms, and heard someone calling Fang Yining's name behind him, a boy who looked familiar, Yuetang turned his face to look at Fang Yining, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, Wave to that person.
The tall boy squeezed through the crowd of changing classrooms, walked in front of them, his eyes flickered on Yuetang, then stopped on Fang Yining's face, and greeted her with a familiar smile, "Will you meet at the party tomorrow night?" bring it on."
It was only then that Yuetang remembered that this was a classmate who joined the Social Federation in the same class as them, but she was not very familiar with her, and she seemed to have a good relationship with Fang Yining.
She stood aside and listened to Fang Yining talking with the boy with a smile. The boy would go to order food with the seniors tomorrow and come to ask Fang Yining what he wanted to eat. Hearing this, Yuetang raised his eyes and looked at the boy. There was a strange feeling in my heart.
Fang Yining didn't notice it, and excitedly made several suggestions. The boy agreed with a smile, and then the two talked about the interesting game they discovered recently from the party tomorrow night. There is still class, the two of them will definitely be able to chat forever.
Before the boy left, he promised repeatedly that he would remember to order crayfish for Fang Yining, and then turned around and trotted to the next class. Yuetang narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at his back. It was easy to guess what the boy meant, at least in her eyes. It was obvious that no one would put aside the class they were about to rush to and stand here chatting with girls.
Fang Yining, who was walking next to her, had curved lips, her black and white eyes gleamed brightly with joy, and Yue Tang, who was silent, rushed to the classroom for the next class with Fang Yining, who was distracted by the background sound of the lecture.
She had personally heard Fang Yining confess to Hao Wenjuan, but Hao Wenjuan didn't take it seriously, and Fang Yining didn't do anything else afterwards, which confused her for a while.
Sometimes Fang Yining would make some intimate gestures with her, but his expression was very natural. Even when he got along with other women, he couldn't tell that he liked girls. Apart from that pale confession, there was no other evidence to explain Fang Yining's sexual orientation. Could it be that she Do you still like boys?
This thought flashed through Yuetang's mind, and her eyes suddenly turned cold. After she discovered her sexual orientation in middle school, she subconsciously began to pay attention to the usual hand-holding and holding hands among girls, and kept a distance from the people around her. Only when Yun found the same kind of aura on her body did she get closer step by step, but Fang Yining didn't have this kind of aura...
Yuetang's eyes moved slightly, and the tip of the pen held by his fingertips shook. Fang Yining couldn't stand the tone of the teacher in this class. Every time he took this class, he lowered his head and fiddled with the phone with a serious expression. Now it seems that he is with a group of people. The chat in the group was in full swing.
The eyelids of the person next to him drooped slightly, and his usual round eyes looked narrow and long. He looked very serious, and he didn't care if his curly hair fell down. He poked a finger on the interface quickly with both hands, and the corners of his lips were slightly pursed, fair-skinned. The healthy reddish cheeks were slightly bulging, making Yuetang want to poke him.
Yuetang pursed his lips slightly, opened the palm of his left hand, and stretched to the side, brushed Fang Yining's curly hair hanging from his cheek behind his ear, and then pinched it lightly on the earlobe, rubbing the soft earlobe with his fingertips , with a cool temperature, glowing pink color.
Yue Tang looked away, withdrew his hand, and said softly, "Listen to the class." She tried her best to maintain a straight expression, pretending to be listening carefully, but her heart was beating a bit, and she didn't dare to look at Fang Yining's expression. This kind of behavior was too intimate, and she didn't want to Knowing how Fang Yining would react.
Fang Yining had already stayed in the seat, and when she turned her head to look at Yuetang, she felt a cracking sound from her neck. It was hard to believe that Yuetang rubbed her earlobe just now, and the messages on the phone interface kept scrolling. But no time to take care of.
Did she affect Yuetang by playing with her mobile phone in class?Seeing Yuetang listening to the class seriously, Fang Yining became more sure of the guess in his heart, turned off the phone and put it in his pocket with some guilt.
She looked at the teacher in front of her who was talking eloquently and didn't know what she was talking about. She reached out and rubbed the earlobe that had been pinched just now, her cheeks were pink, and she took out a pen and wrote in the notebook: "I was wrong." Then pushed it to Yue Tang's elbow, looking at her pitifully.
The round font is followed by a crying emoji, and the lines still have that sense of roundness, which is as cute as the person who wrote it. Fang Yining's reaction actually made Yuetang a little helpless, but he couldn't bear it. I got angry, took the notebook, and wrote on the back: "Listen to the class, I'm not angry."
The bones of Yuetang's characters are regular, and the horizontally bent hooks have their own strength of character. It is obvious that they have been practiced. Fang Yining looked at the round characters on the left, and then at the tall and straight characters on the right. His eyes lit up, and he wrote another sentence at the bottom and handed it over. .
Yue Tang followed the other party's expectant line of sight to look over, the corners of his lips curled slightly, with a slight dimple, and he mouthed to say yes, what Fang Yining wrote in the notebook was, can you write her name, see Yue Tang said Alright, she hurriedly leaned towards Yuetang, wanting to watch the process of her writing.
The arms of the two touched, and Fang Yining's cheek was leaning against the side. Yuetang paused for a moment with his hand holding the pen, concealed the light in his eyes, and wrote the three words Fang Yining carefully in the notebook stroke by stroke.
When he let go of his hand and put down the pen, Yuetang rubbed his stiff knuckles, and slowly attached his right hand to his left elbow. The skin that was in contact with Fang Yining just now seemed to still have her temperature, as if an electric current had flowed across it. Generally with a little numbness.
Fang Yining didn't notice what Yuetang cared about, she concentrated on staring at Yuetang writing her name, watching the three familiar words written by Yuetang's pen, her heartbeat slightly accelerated, and the writer's eyes drooped slightly , pursing her lips slightly, and when she is serious, she is so beautiful that people can't move their eyes away.
She took the notebook and said thank you in a low voice. During the whole time, she didn't dare to look up at Yuetang, she stared at the three words like a little hamster protecting a pine cone, passed the second half of class, and finally got over it. With strength, he was able to look directly at Yuetang again.
When Yuetang was packing her schoolbag, Fang Yining thought, Yuetang's girlfriend must have a high resistance to this kind of beauty, otherwise it would be too shameful if she couldn't turn her eyes away when she just smiled casually.
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