Dude tied the wrong boyfriend

Chapter 39

Yu Yuan and the others turned their heads and saw Qin Ning, the president of the student union, standing behind them. She was about 185, with a high ponytail, soft and beautiful.

Her heroic face is not angry but majestic, like a crabapple flower growing out of a crevice in the ice. Her face is stern, and her star-like eyes are full of coldness.

The people in the activity room were silent and kept their heads down, not daring to speak. Qin Ning just looked at those people. Even Yu Yuan, who was dull beside him, felt the pressure. After a while, Qin Ning finally spoke.

"Go help the people in the activities department to decorate the auditorium."

Those few people nodded instantly, and ran to the auditorium.

Lu Tongtong's eyes flickered and she was just about to start a conversation with Qin Ning, when she saw Qin Ning turn her head and look directly at Xiong Hao, her expression was suddenly at a loss.

Xiong Hao pushed his glasses nervously, lowered his head and pushed Yu Yuan again, Yu Yuan gave the form in his hand to Qin Ning as if awakened, and said,

"Thank you."

Qin Ning casually glanced at the form, then looked up at Xiong Hao, wanting to say something, but Xiong Hao quickly dragged Lu Tongtong and Yu Yuan away.

Qin Ning stared at their backs as they ran away, and was stunned for a while before noticing the key that Xiong Hao accidentally left behind on the ground.

The physics class was discussed in groups. Lu Tongtong and Yu Yuan looked at Xiong Hao who was in a daze, and felt that it was abnormal, super abnormal. Xiong Hao would lose his mind when discussing physics problems in the group. Not talking, the two of them looked at each other, raised their chins at the same time, lost in thought.

When Xiong Hao found out that he had lost his key, school was over in the morning. He searched for it all afternoon and had already given up. Seeing him walking into the classroom with a sad face, Lu Tongtong asked,

"What's the matter."

"The key is missing."

Lu Tongtong pouted at Xiong Hao, pointing his chin at Xiong Hao's table.

When Xiong Hao walked to his seat, he saw a key on the table. It was the one he threw, but there was a little white bear keychain on the key. The little white bear was very naive and cute. Xiong Hao picked up the key, I saw a small note under it.

The words on the note are beautiful, sharp and elegant,

"Your name is cute."

Xiong Hao glanced at the keychain again, clutched it to his chest cherishingly, lowered his head and laughed silently.

His looks can be said to be the most suitable for the word delicate, some people say that a person is only praised when he is not beautiful, but this word should return to its original meaning, delicate and beautiful, beautiful, it is the morning White iris dotted with dew, light and beautiful.

Why bother with the subtext, no matter if it's true or false, everyone is born beautiful.

Lu Tongtong looked at and sighed,

"Sure enough, some people say that people who fall in love are the most beautiful. There is some truth to it."

"What, what do you mean, what's the matter?"

As soon as Yu Yuan woke up, he saw Xiong Hao smiling shyly and happily while holding an unknown object, and Lu Tongtong was talking unfathomable words beside him, making him think he was still dreaming and didn't wake up.

Lu Tongtong rolled his eyes to the sky, facing Yu Yuan who was like a fool, he really didn't know why since he was a child, there were people jumping on him like moths to a flame.

Lu Tongtong squeezed Yu Yuan's face, looked left and right, and then realized that being so cute and so good-looking is not a capital, she felt a fit of motherly love, rubbed Yu Yuan's red face, and said in a warm voice,

"It's nothing, I'm a little surprised when I see the flowers blooming."

Yu Yuan was still scratching his head, rubbing his eyes in a daze.

Lu Tongtong looked at him and sighed, really, I don't know who this little fool will end up with.

……

The much-anticipated English festival ended with the sound of foreign language, occasional music, the polite praise of foreign teachers and the praise of school leaders, and finally with the half-understanding eyes of the audience.

The audience withdrew from the auditorium, leaving some members of the Student Union to clean up the stage.

Yu Yuan hesitated for a while, but he didn't leave in a hurry. He kicked stones at the door and watched the students from the student union come out one by one. He didn't see Gu Beichen coming out for a long time.

He ran in again, and saw Gu Beichen sitting on the edge of the stage, with his legs hanging down, and the cello case that had been tidied up beside him, in a daze.

Yu Yuan felt his hand, there was still some pain, but it was not obvious, he took off the bandage, raised his voice,

"Cellist, don't rush to call it a day, there is still a piece of music."

Gu Beichen raised his head suddenly, and Yu Yuan could feel Gu Beichen's smile from such a distance, he was happy.

Yu Yuan ran over, jumped onto the stage, stretched out his hand to Gu Beichen, and pulled Gu Beichen up, but Gu Beichen was not as free and easy as before, looking at Yu Yuan's hand hesitantly,

Yu Yuan rushed to speak before him,

"The pianist is ready to start, don't talk."

Gu Beichen didn't say anything, he took a deep breath, he laughed silently, but he was happy enough, he opened the piano case, took out the cello and sat on the chair, and nodded towards Yu Yuan.

It was the aliens who turned on the lights in the room one after another, so the sky was covered with stars all over the sky.

The dark blue sky is the color painted with the deepest brush.

Look, a star is shaking, it is a shooting star passing by.

Yu Yuan played a wrong note and stuck out his tongue. Gu Beichen looked over and played the wrong note to comfort him. They all laughed together, and the stars in the sky began to twinkle.

The melodious sound of the piano on the ground and the vast galaxy in the sky complement each other. This is the performance of two people, a little secret with the starry sky.

……

Jiang Nanting's hands are about one knuckle bigger than Yu Yuan's. Lu Tongtong always said that Yu Yuan's hands are small, but in fact his hands are not that small, but his palms are a bit fleshy, and they look round when they are clenched. will feel small.

Jiang Nanting's hands are really big, but it's not uncommon for tall people to have big hands and feet.

The people around Yu Yuan were very dark, except for Lu Tongtong, so Jiang Nanting's hands were quite white, which was different from Yu Yuan's. His hands were long and thin with distinct knuckles. Clearly see the three metacarpal bones protruding from the middle of the back of the hand.He wore a black wristband with a small white hook on his wrist.

Jiang Nanting had lunch at school with Yu Yuan and the others today, but he didn't go home, so he is lying on the table and taking a nap in the morning.

Yu Yuan observed his hand and found two moles under his index finger and above the tiger's mouth, like two small eyes.

Yu Yuan looked at it, his hands were itchy, and his desire to create was on the rise again. He looked at Jiang Nanting's sleeping face with his head turned away from him, and picked up the pen with peace of mind. In fact, Jiang Nanting dared to draw even when he was awake, but secretly painted more Excitement.

Yu Yuan drew three long eyelashes on Heidou's eyes, and a big grinning mouth under the eyes.

Just as Yu Yuan finished his last stroke, something fell on his finger, it was a red wristband with a small white tick.

Yu Yuan raised his head and saw Jiang Nanting leaning on his head with the other hand to look at him. Jiang Nanting raised the hand that painted Yu Yuan's masterpiece and looked at it, as if he was admiring a post-modernist painting. His expression was serious. , with a serious tone,

"A rare masterpiece."

"That is."

Yu Yuan replied without shame, shaking the red wristband on his pen,

"For me?"

Jiang Nanting nodded, Yu Yuan took off the bandages too quickly, usually he didn't pay attention to his hands, it was too worrying.

"I thought you'd buy everything in black."

"Didn't you wear red shoes more recently?"

Yu Yuan is different from Jiang Nanting. His clothes and shoes are colorful, in various colors, but they are all covered by the plain school uniform, so he can only change his shoes to make this spring more colorful. He has a style of sneakers It may be necessary to collect all seven colors and wear them in rotation.

He prefers the red ones recently.

Yu Yuan squinted his eyes and looked at Jiang Nanting vigilantly,

"Observe so carefully, tell me! If you have any plans, call them quickly."

"Picture you draw well."

Jiang Nanting pressed down and quietly showed his guilty conscience, his expression was calm,

"Hahahahaha, I knew it, my eyes are like torches, brother."

Yu Yuan was joking with Jiang Nanting. From the corner of his eye, he saw Yang Chenxi was going to take out the trash. There was a red trash can half the height of a person behind their class. Sometimes when it was full at noon, the students on duty would dump it out at noon, or else they would dump it out at night. Most of the classmates are still sleeping, Yu Yuan called her softly,

"Hey, wait a minute, what are you pouring, ask someone else to pour it."

Yang Chenxi raised her head, smiled shyly, and said softly,

"It's okay, I can move it myself."

"You go and rest, I'll pour it, just in time to go downstairs to buy a bottle of drink."

Yang Chenxi couldn't refuse him, and watched helplessly as Yu Yuan dragged Jiang Nanting to take out the trash.Jiang Nanting was a little puzzled when he saw that Yu Yuan was going to lift the barrel,

"Why do you have to carry the bucket instead of just tie the black garbage bag inside and carry it downstairs."

"The quality of this garbage bag is mediocre. Who knows if something inside has been punctured, and the soup leaked out. What if I sprinkle it all over the corridor?"

Jiang Nanting and Yu Yuan were carrying one end of the trash bin. In fact, the bin looked full, but it was not heavy. Jiang Nanting could lift it alone, and so could Yu Yuan. On the one hand, because Yu Yuan dislikes being buried in the trash can, it is best to avoid large-scale contact between the two of them.

Walking downstairs, the two happened to meet Zhao Lu and Lu Tongtong who were going upstairs after buying milk tea.

"Hey, Taro, Zhao Lu told me that there is a haunted house that just opened, not far from our place, so we can make an appointment on weekends."

"Ah, let's talk about it later, I'm going to a painting exhibition."

Jiang Nanting's heart tightened, looking at Yu Yuan, Lu Tongtong said in surprise,

"What art exhibition, why do you suddenly want to see an art exhibition, when did you have such a high-end hobby?"

"Gu Beichen invited me to go."

Yu Yuan shook his head and shook his legs in embarrassment, Lu Tongtong gave a clear "oh", glanced at Jiang Nanting and said nothing, replied to Yu Yuan and went upstairs.

"Okay then, let's get back in touch then."

At this time, Jiang Nanting realized the meaning of Gu Beichen's words at that time, he checked by chance,

"Is it Li Chuan's painting exhibition?"

"Yes, ah, didn't you mention his works to me, are you going to go on the weekend, just happen to be together."

Yu Yuan just remembered that Jiang Nanting seemed to have told him about this painter before, but Yu Yuan was really not very interested in this aspect, so he forgot it in a blink of an eye, and only remembered it now.

Jiang Nanting looked at Yu Yuan's expectant eyes without hesitation,

"it is good."