Chapter 1480

When Shen Muyan came home, the housekeeper said, "young master, just now a girl called you twice."

When the housekeeper said this, he was laughing.

This is the first time that a classmate of Shen Muyan has called home to look for him.

Jian Zhi Yan is more surprised than him, "little Ruirui, are you in love?"

Shen Mu Yan made a red face, "No."

"Really?" Jian Zhiyan didn't believe it. "You know Mom is very democratic. If you really fall in love, mom doesn't mind either."

Shen Mu Yan sits down with his head drooping. He doesn't want to pay attention to Jian Zhi Yan.

However, the landline in the living room rang again, and the housekeeper quickly answered, "young master, your classmate's phone."

In Jian Zhiyan's joking eyes, he quickly went over and picked up the phone.

"How did you get home?" As soon as he picked up the phone, Bo Liang complained.

"I went out to dinner with my parents."

"... Oh, well."

"What can I do for you?"

Bo Liang snorted, "who's looking for you? I just want to see if the number you gave me is real. "

Before Shen Muyan spoke, Bo Liang said, "don't you have a mobile phone? Why don't you give me your cell phone number? "

She is still young. When Shen Muyan gave her the number, she didn't realize that he gave her the home number.

"Oh, you want my cell phone number?"

No one asked him for the number, even if he was a teacher, the teacher reminded him to fill in the home phone number, when he gave her, he was used to giving the home number.

"Hum, who is rare!"

She felt that his attitude was very perfunctory. She was so enthusiastic, just like she used to stick his cold butt. She felt a little uncomfortable and hung up.

Shen Muyan listened to the beep and put down the phone with a small frown.

The next day, when he went back to school, Bo Liang saw him with a white and beautiful face. He snorted and ignored him.

Shen Muyan thought she was not happy when she talked on the phone yesterday.

But he didn't know why she was upset.

He took out the box of yolk souffles in his schoolbag and handed them to her. She took a look and didn't ask for him.

"..." he had to take it back and read by himself.

His attitude directly angered Bo Liang.

She slapped the table. "Is that your attitude?"

"..." what's his attitude? She doesn't want it. Can't he put it back in the cupboard?

Thin cool eyes red, want to get angry, but feel aggrieved, no more fierce, honest sit down, read a book, but the body is like wilt, no life.

Shen Muyan felt it and looked at it. "Aren't you happy?"

He spoke to her again. She was in a better mood and pursed her small mouth. "You are not my friend. I don't want to talk to you."

"..." didn't she say he was her Valet before? When are you friends?

She seemed to think of something. The more she thought about it, the more angry she became. "You're the same as them."

"What?" He didn't quite understand.

"They're all lying to me." She thought he was different. He thought she was a friend and wanted to apologize to him.

Shen Mu eaves thought, or no clue, "I cheat you what?"

"You didn't treat me like a friend."

“……”

Shen Muyan didn't speak for a moment.

His parents have many friends, and his parents' friends also have children. They all love to play with him, but none of them are of the same age. Although the students in the class treat him well, they don't know how to get too close to him.

If you want to talk about it.

He seems to have no friends.

Though, he didn't feel lonely.

"What makes a friend?" He couldn't help asking.

Bo Liang's temper is quick to come, quick to go, and easy to coax.

In the twinkling of an eye, she forgot to be angry and said with a small head, "friend, you are good to me, and I am good to you too. I don't cheat or lie."

"Oh, but I didn't lie to you."

She choked, a little queer in her heart.

After thinking about it, I don't think so.

But

"But you are not good to me."

He was puzzled: "what do you want me to do to you?"

"That's, well, just be nice to me." She couldn't say it for a moment. After thinking for a while, she said, "for example, if I talk to you, you should answer me well. Don't perfunctory me."

"I'm not perfunctory."

She scratched her head, "... Right? All right

"Well."

She was in a good mood again, smiling, eyes bright, very lovely, "then we will be friends, you can rest assured, I will be good to you in the future."

"Well."

"You can read a book," she said happily. "By the way, where's the yolk Souffle? I want more. "

He quietly handed it to her, her eyes bent with laughter.

They really became friends.

Shen Mu Yan doesn't talk much, but Bo Liang talks a lot. Knowing that he loves reading, she won't pester him all day. She will also do her own business quietly, shaking her two short legs.

But she is not a person who can sit in the classroom after class.

Sitting in the classroom, watching many students downstairs playing under the playground, she was very excited, pulling him to run outside.

He busily put down the book: "where to?"

"Accompany me down to the parallel bars."

"I will not."

He saw other students play parallel bars, but he was not in good health. He was not interested in it, so he didn't touch it.

"None of that? Can you stop being so stupid? " She couldn't help but pull him down the stairs and show him, "that's to support him with both hands, jump up, down, run to the other side and come back again, understand?"

Shen Muyan stood there motionless, his pretty eyebrows twisted, "I'm not in good health, and I can't do these too intense activities."

Although he is much better, he still needs to be recuperated.

"It's not too intense. Why don't you just slow down?" Looking at her immobility, she was impatient. "Are you a man? It's so sweet. Hurry up

Then, she directly started, pushed him to the front, "come on, you are my friend, you should accompany me."

He put his hands on the cold iron post, a little unable to let out.

In fact, he thinks it's not good-looking at all, and even a little rude

He can't do it.

"You said you were my friend." She was very interested and wanted to play, but he didn't move all the time. She was still sad that he didn't attach much importance to her, and even refused to play with her.

She turned from excitement to a withered flower in a moment. He hesitated, a little softhearted. After half a sound, the other little hand slowly picked it up.

She immediately laughed and showed him, "like this, understand?"

"... well." He didn't look very well, but he couldn't resist the eagerness and joy in her eyes, so he tried.

It's not hard. It's not tired“ Come, you come to me, and I'll go to you. " She urged him.