The bright moon goes up to the tall building

Chapter 8

This time their destination was the spicy skewer shop last time.

Halfway through the ride, Shen Gaolou suddenly said, "Fang Mingyue, I'm sleepy."

"Then what should we do?" Fang Mingyue said, "Why don't we go back to the dormitory?"

"No, lend me your back."

After Fang Mingyue nodded, Shen Gaolou stretched his arms around his waist and leaned on his back.

Fang Mingyue froze for a moment when there was a bump on her back, realizing that it was Shen Gaolou's heartbeat.

Powerful and hasty.

The man moved and moved away from his back, but after a few seconds, he stuck to him again.

"I often do this." Shen Gaolou said.

"What?" The moment Fang Mingyue asked, Fang Mingyue couldn't help but smile, he thought, Shen Gaolou is so difficult to understand, he can't understand his thinking at all.

"When I lack sleep, my heart will feel particularly uncomfortable." Shen Gaolou said: "Sometimes I think, maybe I will die in the next second, but even so, I can't stop.

I always feel that life is like an addictive poison. You know that it is not good, but you will still keep walking. "

Fang Mingyue had been growing up in the greenhouse and hadn't experienced the cruelty of life. Naturally, he didn't understand Shen Gaolou's feelings, but he could clearly feel that person's exhaustion.

He patted Shen Gaolou's hand lightly.

The man raised his fingers and hooked his thumb lightly.

Fang Mingyue smiled slightly, he hoped that his comfort could be transformed into strength and passed into Shen Gaolou's heart.Obviously, Shen Gaolou felt it.

He stroked that finger lightly for a moment, almost like playing with it, and then grabbed Shen Gaolou's whole hand.

"Shen Gaolou, would it be great if you were a girl?"

The hand held in the palm moved, and then pulled it out mercilessly, and Shen Gaolou also retreated backward.

Fang Mingyue woke up like a dream, he bit his tongue, he didn't know what weird dream he was just having, he seemed to be unable to control himself.

He laughed exaggeratedly, and added: "I mean, then I can treat you as my sister. I always wanted to have a sister."

After speaking, he rolled his eyes at himself, completely unaware of what he was talking about.

"I'm older than you."

Fang Mingyue coughed hard: "So that's how it is."

"Do you go to school so late?" Fang Mingyue said, "I thought I was late enough to go to school."

"I changed schools when I was in junior high school and had to repeat a year."

"I changed schools when I was in elementary school and junior high school. Thinking about it now, changing schools is also a terrible thing. You have to leave the familiar environment and good friends to meet a completely unknown world," Fang Mingyue said with lingering fear. He took a breath and said, "Fortunately, I was a bit fierce when I was a child, so I wasn't bullied."

"Then how did you become like this?"

Fang Mingyue smiled: "Isn't that bad?"

"It's good, but it feels a bit useless."

Fang Mingyue laughed sheepishly: "Then something made me realize that fists are really the scariest thing in the world, they can make others fear you, make you safer and have more right to speak.

But correspondingly, those students who have no strength will be miserable. They are forced to be involved in the rules set by the fist, and have to live in fear.

So I'd rather be a wimp myself than live in that world anymore.

I still regret to this day that I participated in creating such a world. "

"I don't think anyone will blame you. Self-preservation is human nature."

"Perhaps." Fang Mingyue loosened her tense shoulders, "So, the current life is really good for me."

"But you once threw a javelin at me."

Fang Mingyue's face was burning hot, she laughed awkwardly, and said guiltily: "I couldn't understand your attitude towards Sun Jiayi at that time, especially the kind of remarks that made me really angry.

But I didn't expect you to be so difficult. "

"Looks like I have to thank Sun Jiayi."

"why?"

"Thank you for sending me such a good nanny," Shen Gaolou said, and suddenly shouted: "Sun Jiayi, thank you!"

Fang Mingyue was taken aback, but hearing the excited tone in Shen Gaolou's voice, she suddenly felt that this kind of behavior was nothing.

Just when he was exalted by Shen Gaolou's mood, Shen Gaolou suddenly hugged his waist and pressed his cheek against his back.

"Is your heart still hurting?" Fang Mingyue couldn't help feeling a little worried as she felt the pounding from her back.

"Well, I guess it won't get better for a while."

"Do you want to go to the hospital..."

"No need," Shen Gaolou interrupted him, "I know my body."

When we arrived at the Spicy Chuan Chuan shop, Shen Gaolou got down from the back seat. While waiting for Fang Mingyue to lock the car, he said, "How about we play a game?"

"Tell me about the rules."

"I'll be in charge of choosing the dishes for a while, if the dishes I choose are all your favorite, our contract will be extended for another year, otherwise, the contract will be void." Shen Gaolou crossed his arms and asked condescendingly: "How is it? dare?"

"What are you afraid of?" Fang Mingyue walked up the steps while talking, and raised her eyebrows provocatively at Shen Gaolou.

He followed Shen Gaolou, watching him pick up vegetables in the basket one by one, he couldn't help being secretly surprised, this person only had a spicy skewer with him, and he had already memorized his favorite dishes.

At this time, Shen Gaolou stretched out his hand towards Cai Xin, Fang Mingyue deliberately raised his hand to block his way: "Cai Xin? Are you sure?"

The man tilted his head, stared into his eyes for a few seconds, and withdrew his hand.

For some reason, Fang Mingyue's heart began to pound wildly in that look just now, and he felt that something changed at that moment.

So he pointed to the chicken skin: "I like to eat this."

Shen Gaolou raised the corners of his lips slightly, and sure enough he picked up a bunch of chicken skins and put them in the basket.

At this time, Fang Mingyue had already confirmed that Shen Gaolou did it on purpose, and that person changed the strategy of the game and handed over the choice to him.

Now whether to push Shen Gaolou away or stay is up to him.

He exhaled quietly, and glared at Shen Gaolou angrily, wishing he could rush up and bite him to death.

They sat silently on both sides of the table, waiting for the dishes to come out.

Shen Gaolou took a sip of soy milk, and stared at him leisurely, with a smug gleam in his eyes.

Fang Mingyue turned his head away, not daring to look at Shen Gaolou at all. At this moment, two thoughts were colliding with each other in his mind, trying to convince each other.

He sighed, he didn't know why, when facing Shen Gaolou, he would always be inferior.

The boss brought up the hot food, and Shen Gaolou took a chicken wing and gnawed it slowly, but kept his eyes on him.

Fang Mingyue looked at the string of chicken skins, her heart swayed from side to side.

Although he was used to the nanny's work, after all, no one wanted to be on duty around the clock, ready to serve others at any time.

Especially the other party is still a particularly difficult to understand.

But... But in the process of getting along with Shen Gaolou, he gradually enjoyed it. The excitement, novelty, and the unique charm of Shen Gaolou made him reluctant to leave.

He swallowed his saliva, and looked at Shen Gaolou for help: "You help me choose."

"You listen to me whatever I say?" Shen Gaolou asked.

Fang Mingyue nodded.

Shen Gaolou lowered his eyelids, his five fingers clenched into fists, blue blood vessels protruding from his snow-white skin.

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Gaolou finally made a move, with a sarcastic smile on his face, "I suggest... ahem... I think, since it's not suitable, why bother to force it?

You deserve a more normal life. "

After speaking, he raised his eyelids, smiled relaxedly, reached for the string of spicy chicken skin, and said, "I ate this."

He brought the chicken skin to his mouth, and was about to open his mouth to bite it down, Fang Mingyue stood up abruptly, leaned over, snatched the string of chicken skin, endured the discomfort, and stuffed the whole string into his mouth.

Shen Gaolou stared at him blankly, this was the first time he saw such an expression on Shen Gaolou's face, he was dazed and at a loss.

Fang Mingyue immediately felt that it was worth it. He swallowed the greasy chicken skin with soy milk, picked up a paper towel and wiped the oil from his mouth, and said with some discomfort: "Again, I will definitely not choose chicken skin."

A smile slowly stained Shen Gaolou's face, he lowered his head and smiled for a while, picked up the soy milk bottle, leaned over to have a drink with him, then pointed at the mouth of the bottle, and drank it down in one gulp.