[one]
A few days after the start of the third year of high school, Qi Yu had a new deskmate, a transfer student from Class 8. His original tablemate was seriously injured because of a fight and entered the game.
The deskmate is over 18 years old and should be responsible for his actions.
Qi Yu's new deskmate is Luo Shu. If he only looked at his name, he would think he was a gentle boy.
The young man beside him lay prone on the table, sleeping soundly. Qi Yu's eyes lightly glanced at the three silver earrings on the other's ears, and the traces of tattoos were faintly visible on the neckline of the shirt.
Regardless of his face, the boy's most eye-catching feature was his short silver hair.
Apparently, this new tablemate who transferred from another class was also not a good person.
It can be seen how strong the "tolerance" of this school is.
Qi Yu was transferred here at the end of the second semester of the second year of high school.
Qi Yu is a good student who is loved by all the teachers.
He is not dissatisfied with the current school, but finds it very interesting.
It was also he who offered to transfer to this "rich man's playground", a "bad school" where everything could happen except studying hard and making progress every day.
In the past eighteen years of his life, Qi Yu's life has been at a certain point, moving forward smoothly, and has never experienced any ups and downs. He feels that this is too boring.
He wanted something different, so after moving to a new city, he transferred to this school.
Qi Yu has been like this since he was a child, he looks very good, but in fact he is very strange. I always think about it and think about it, never considering whether things are reasonable or not. The starting point of everything is that he is happy.
Even Qi's father and Qi's mother, who are parents, cannot see through the inner thoughts of the eldest son.
But they are very open-minded parents. As long as they don't kill people and set fires, boldly test before the law and eat state food, they can accept their son's abnormal behavior.
Everyone has the right to choose what kind of life they want to live. As their son, Qi Yu is no exception. Parents should not force their children to follow the path they want.
There were still ten minutes before get out of class was over, and the teenager who was sleeping on the table with his mouth slightly open slowly opened his sleepy eyelids.
He saw the boy next to him looking at him for the first time. So he immediately sat up soberly, raised his brows, and stared at him ferociously.
Qi Yu withdrew his eyes naturally, lowered his head and continued to do the classroom test questions assigned by the teacher. There were subtle emotions under his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
The sober boy put his hands on his face and turned to look out the window at the cloudless sky. No one saw that his not-so-fair skin was slowly turning red.
[two]
It was the sun outside the window, and the hot breeze was blowing, and there was a rustling sound from the big banyan tree next to the teaching building.
Luo Shu turned his face cautiously, and secretly observed the number one in the grade sitting beside him.
In his eyes, the other party's side face has soft lines and delicate features. The black eyelashes follow the drooping eyelids of the owner, sliding out of a beautiful arc, and there is a well-placed mole slightly below the corner of the eye.
With fluctuating eyebrows and eyes, the existence of this mole added a lot of seductive flavor to me.
The lips were neither thin nor thick, with a natural pink smell, and Luo Shu felt that they were definitely soft and sweet at a glance.
An elegant and refined nobleman.
This is Qi Yu's image in Luo Shu's heart.
When Luo Shu met Qi Yu for the first time, it was also a hot noon that day. At that time, he was punished by the old class to stand in the corridor on the third floor because he was late. He walked to the wall in boredom, and saw Qi Yu at a glance.
The other party was standing under the sun, his skin was so white that it could see through, and he was wearing an ordinary white shirt and slacks, which gave him a sense of sophistication and sophistication.
Luo Shu has very good eyesight and can see Qi Yu's facial features clearly. What's more, he also took out his 50x focusing mobile phone to see people carefully.
What was his first impression of Qi Yu
Yes-
Plop plop plop.
The heart pounded wildly in the chest, which was a restlessness that could not be suppressed no matter how hard it was.
Luo Shu doesn't know his own sexual orientation, because he has never liked a girl or a boy since he was a child.
From the second he saw Qi Yu, he felt that his sexuality was neither male nor female, but a unique sexuality named Qi Yu.
Luo Shu liked Qi Yu, it was love at first sight, so he decided to transfer from Class 8 to Class 5. Wen Zhuanli, transferred to the class of the person he likes.
Not only that, he also privately threatened the boy who was supposed to be the new tablemate with Qi Yu, and then happily became his new tablemate.
Luo Shu likes Qi Yu, and at a glance, he likes him a little deeper.
He wants to confess to him.
Just today.
Plop, plop, my heart was beating wildly again.
How to do? Will it work
[three]
The next class is an art class, and I need to go to a dedicated studio for the class. The theme of painting in this lesson is to draw the image of your partner in your heart.
It can be in any form, pseudoanimal, plant or otherwise. A partner is your deskmate.
Luo Shu sat in front of the drawing board early on, and the hand holding the paintbrush didn't come down for a long time. Because he doesn't know how to draw.
Qi Yu's image cannot be expressed by a simple painting. He's dazzling, so remote, and criminal.
The boy sneaked a glance at the opposite side and seriously stained the palette with paint, and kept waving his hands on the drawing board that he could not see.
How would you look in the eyes of the guy you like
Luo Shu subconsciously touched his face, it should be very vicious. Your son, a good student probably won't like a bad student who is a gangster, and I don't know if he will like boys.
But I am rich! Luo Shu immediately changed his mind to look for a little possibility.
He quietly glanced at the watch on Qi Yu's wrist. Luoshu recognized this watch, and the market price was close to 200,000. It can be seen that the other party is not the one who is short of money, and it is not advisable to spend money to buy love.
Luo Shu suddenly felt like a deflated rubber ball.
But this is not a hindrance. This should be a proper match, and there will be no major differences in money views when getting along.
It's pretty good at all!
Luo Shu's eyes lit up as his thoughts turned back and forth.
Confession or something, I feel that I am one step closer to success~
[Four]
The young man's observing gaze was too obvious, Qi Yu had to put down the paintbrush in his hand, and looked up at the lazily silver-haired young man sitting across from him.
I have to say that his new deskmate has a pair of very beautiful eyes.
The eyeballs are black and white, and the pupils are so black that they seem to glow.
Seeing him looking over, the young man tended to look away, and seemed to feel that he would appear weak if he shifted his eyes so casually, so he frowned and stared at him firmly.
Just like a delinquent boy who likes to roll up his sleeves and fuck hard, no one can afford to mess with him.
The boy's eyes were not kind, but kind.
If you are so fierce, will you be softer when you cry
Qi Yu looked as usual, and his thoughts began to run in an out of tune direction.
Will you cry for a long time if you punch him in the past? Probably not, after all, it looks so good at fighting, it should take several punches, kicks, and weapon bonuses to cry... right
How to do? Thinking about it carefully, I suddenly wanted him to cry obediently.
Weird excitement popped up, and couldn't stop, Qi Yu's mouth curled up in joy.
Qi Yu is not good, he is very strange.
He wanted to cry at the tablemate who had been with him for less than three days.
Either way will do.
[five]
The painting class is successfully concluded.
Luo Shu found out that Qi Yu didn't take his paintings away, so he suppressed his excitement and pretended not to care, playing with his mobile phone on the spot. He sat in the corner, and walked quickly to the drawing board while no one was paying attention.
He wants to know what kind of image he will have in the heart of the person he likes. However, at first glance, the above things puzzled him.
a pool of water
The water painting is very real, which shows that he has good painting skills. But Luo Shu didn't understand how he became a puddle of water. It's possible that people don't want to paint at all, and just waste their time at will.
But it doesn't matter, he secretly rolled up the paper and put it in the middle of the drawing paper he had already rolled up.
This painting does not need to be submitted. Since Qi Yu doesn't want it anymore, let him take it away, since he is the one who drew it anyway.
It's such a unilateral happy decision!
Luo Shu hummed a little song in his heart, and walked towards the teaching building with the painting in his hand. There are still two classes left before he can confess.
So nervous and so looking forward to it.
What can they do if they hook up? Can I hold hands, can I kiss
Thinking about it, the tall boy among the students passing by slowly raised his hand to cover the lower part of his nose.
Covering the corners of the silly mouth, the palm and the covered part are slightly hot.
Burning dizzy.
so shy.
But I really want to kiss you. He sure is sweet, sweet as candy.
Luo Shu felt that he was short of candy, a sweet candy named Qi Yu.
[six]
Back to the classroom.
Qi Yu is holding the result of his drawing in class. The one that landed on the drawing board was drawn randomly after he finished the drawing.
The classmates who were playing around passed by him, and when he avoided it, he touched the drawing paper, which fell to the ground and spread out slowly.
A two-dimensional anthropomorphic rabbit with lop ears is drawn on it, with a hand holding the rabbit's long ears in the sky.
The little rabbit was holding a hammer, its short legs were dangling in the air, and its red eyes were crying aggrievedly. The ground is full of tears from the little rabbit crying.
Amidst the sound of apologies from her classmates, Qi Yu picked up the painting, rolled it up and threw it into the table hole. At this time, Luo Shu just came back, and the eyes of the two collided, and the young man kept a super unhappy face.
Under the violent eyes of the young man, Qi Yu suddenly smiled at him.
Smile like the breeze.
Laughing so that the deer in a certain teenager's heart bumped wildly.
[seven]
Qi Yu smiled, expecting to think—
How can I bully and cry
Luo Shu's face was fierce, and he smirked and thought—
Did he start to realize that Lao Tzu was actually okay