Xu Sheng sat up with support, and the hem of the T-shirt that was rolled up slipped down again. After sitting up, he got closer to the tattoo on the back of the boy's shoulder. The light hit his lean and straight back, and the light and shadow outlined a slightly protruding back. scapula outline,
That "S" should be a specially chosen font, not regular.
During this period of time, Xu Sheng was pressed by Shao Zhan to make up a piece of English. He felt that this "S" looked like he wrote it himself: "Written by hand?"
Shao Zhan said "um": "The store has designed several fonts, none of which are suitable."
Most of the computer fonts are neat and tidy, and the fancy letters are fancy, but every radian printed is accurate, not what he imagined, or in other words, different from Xu Sheng.
His Xu Sheng does not conform to the rules and does not obey the dogma.
He originally wanted to wash off the tattoo, but when he walked into the store this afternoon, the tattoo artist said, "It's very painful and troublesome to wash the tattoo. Would you like to consider changing it to a different pattern to cover it up?"
As the tattoo artist said, he couldn't help but look at the person who entered the door, who looked like a high school student, and murmured in his heart.
Shao Zhan should pay attention that it is not because of the sentence that tattoo washing hurts.
Before the first year of high school, this tattoo represented a certain past that Shao Zhan did not want to recall.
After today, it is not the past, it is the present.
It's just past zero.
Xu Sheng reached out and touched the reddish tattoo. He used to think that tattooing the other person's name on his body was very silly and non-mainstream, but he found that it also depends on who does it.
Xu Shengman inadvertently dragged his tone and said, "My name has already been written, so does this count as a stamp."
Shao Zhan's just tattooed tattoo still stings when someone touches it, but he doesn't realize it: "...Forget it."
Xu Sheng retracted his hand unexpectedly, lowered his head, and gently and suddenly branded a kiss on the boy's shoulder blade: "It's beautiful, I like it very much."
The temperature turned cold at night, and Xu Sheng's waist belt had already loosened, and it was stuck under his lower abdomen.
After the kiss, Xu Sheng licked his lower lip, leaned back slightly, and distanced himself from him: "It's already stamped anyway, why don't you just pack yourself up and send it to me, what do you do?"
When Shao Zhan leaned over and kissed, Xu Sheng didn't dodge.
Different from countless times before, this kiss was very aggressive and aggressive.
The atmosphere between the two ignited the temperature, and the temperature on each other's bodies was so hot that Xu Sheng felt astonishing, and he couldn't tell who was igniting the other's body.
…
Xu Sheng didn't care about whether it was above or below. He accepted it highly, but he soon regretted it. After one night, there were a few more nail prints on the side of Shao Zhan's new tattoo.
…
Xu Sheng woke up on Shao Zhan's bed the next day. He opened his eyes and rubbed his waist. He was afraid that he would be pulled somewhere and would not sleep well. The first sentence he woke up was one word: "Fuck."
Although the "tools for committing crimes" were prepared, the process was still very difficult.
Feeling cool is a very late thing, and the dark theory said that according to the peak-end effect, his sense of experience should not make him shout "fuck" as soon as he wakes up.
Lying on the bed, Xu Sheng glanced at his phone, and by the way, he swiped through the blessings that he didn't have time to listen to yesterday: junior high school classmates, high school classmates, and a new girl in the studio.
Shao Zhan was carrying his breakfast, and before entering the door, he heard a female voice from the bedroom: "Happy birthday to brother Sheng~"
Shao Zhan: "..."
After a two-second pause, another message appeared: "Brother Sheng, I put chocolate in your desk, happy birthday."
Xu Sheng lay on the bed and didn't want to move, so he clicked on the blessings of the "girlfriends group" one by one.
Shao Zhan heard no less than six voices from Xu Sheng within two minutes of entering the door. Each voice was different. He had an impression of the one who stuffed the chocolate with Zhang Tong, who had patted him by the back window of the classroom before.
The last one seems to be from the studio: "Thank you for helping me change the painting, I heard Kang Kai say yesterday was your birthday..."
Xu Sheng wanted to try to reply at first, put the phone close to his ear, opened his mouth and said "thank you".
Although Shao Zhan knew that these girls had nothing to do with Xu Sheng, he was still shocked by the number.
He put down the breakfast: "Have you finished listening?"
"No, there are two more, the popularity is too good to do anything," Xu Sheng said again, "Jealous?"
When Shao Zhan heard a wave of "Brother Sheng" early in the morning, he was really in a complicated mood. He took Xu Sheng's phone away directly: "Eat first."
Xu Sheng's voice was really hoarse. He sweated and caught a cold last night: "... oh."
"Why are you so dumb, do you want to take a leave?"
"No," Xu Sheng simply went back to his dormitory to wash up, and then went back to Shao Zhan's dormitory to put on another set of his spare school uniform, "Isn't there a test paper today? It's just after a round of review, and there may be no time to review the questions after the training camp. ."
He was working so hard.
Think about yourself being moved by yourself.
He never imagined that he would study so hard one day.
Since the beginning of last semester, Xu Sheng has completely left the final exam room. After each big exam, the exam room number keeps moving forward. Although every time he appears in a different examination room, it will bring a lot of discussion.
- This is the legendary Xu Sheng who can only sleep in the exam, and Xu Sheng who has been sitting on the bottom of the last exam room all the year round.
After he shined on the stage of the four-school league, he counterattacked all the way.
It was even used as a positive case by teachers of various subjects: "Zhang Feng, what are you thinking about, you are still distracted in class? Even Xu Sheng has stood up, he has started to study, you are still standing still, you are self-reflection and reflection. Bar?"
Zhang Feng was very depressed and wanted to ask his good brother why he became like this.
Xu Sheng put Shao Zhan's thin school uniform jacket over the T-shirt, looked in the mirror, and saw the red mark on his collarbone: "You fucking did it on purpose, I have to pull the collar up."
Shao Zhan didn't answer, and before he pulled up the collar, he lowered his head and kissed his collarbone again: "The first time, I couldn't control it, does it hurt?"
"… "
Xu Sheng reacted for a while before he realized that this sentence did not just refer to this mark, but when he recalled last night, his ears turned red.
Although her boyfriend suggested again and again, Xu Shengzhen would not ask for leave. He simply ate breakfast and went to the classroom to memorize words as usual.
There are not only Zhang Tong's chocolates, but also a bunch of things in the table. According to the types of items, it is estimated that they are all given by girls. After all, no boys will give the bear key ring.
Xu Sheng took out a piece.
Shao Zhan: "You receive chocolate every year for your birthday?"
Xu Sheng bit into his mouth and said, "No, Zhang Tong bought it casually. I guess it was a return gift. I told her not to... Teacher Shao, you should have received more chocolates than me with such a high popularity."
Shao Zhan: "No."
Xu Sheng: "?" It shouldn't be the most popular in the school grass selection.
Shao Zhan: "No one dares to send it."
Xu Sheng remembered it. He remembered hearing a little legend about the school god from Zhang Feng before. The school god next to him has always lived a life more like a school bully than him, and he didn't dare to go to his table on Valentine's Day. Stuff love letters.
For this reason, the post bar has also specially opened a post: Has any sister sent it? What's going to happen
2L: I don't dare, he looked up at me and I was cowardly. He hid the love letter behind his back, and then he said, "I have a question that I don't know".
3L: I was more daring, and then Xue Shen said 'No, thank you', and I was scared away.
…
Xu Sheng said that it was all right, but after listening to the two sets of test papers, he still felt sleepy.
Before the third class was over in the morning, he put on his hat and lay down on his stomach, with his collar pulled tightly.
After class Hou Jun ran from the front row to Shao Zhan and wanted to ask him to give a lecture, but as soon as he said the word Zhan, he was interrupted: "Zhan—"
Shao Zhan: "Go back."
Holding Zhang's test paper, Hou Jun braked abruptly: "?"
After Shao Zhan corrected Xu Sheng, he raised his head and added, "I'm sleeping at the same table."
Hou Jun: "??"
Shao Zhan leaned back and gave three options: "Ask others, think for yourself, or come back next class."
Hou Jun looked at Xu Sheng, who was sleeping on the desk, and then at Shao Zhan. He understood, and rolled off neatly: "Excuse me."
At the end of October, only the bare branches of the trees were left, and the temperature plummeted after a night of heavy rain.
Xu Sheng finished the last mock exam before participating in the training camp, and went to Meng Guowei to get the transcript before leaving school: "In these two exams, your scores are very stable..."
There are two lines on the score sheet that Meng Guowei printed for him this time.
The second line is his test results on the day of the second year of high school: Linjiang No. 6 Middle School's 2018 senior high school preliminary test, 48 in Chinese, 36 in mathematics, 22 in English, and 59 in science.
This report card is really tragic when I look at it now.
Xu Sheng: "…"
Meng Guowei recalled the first day he took over the class and saw Xu Sheng in the office: "The teacher is proud of your progress, I will send you a copy of the courseware that I will review every day in the future, and try to spend as much time as possible during the training camp this month. Review the key points a few more times.”
Rehearsal is one aspect.
On the other hand, Meng Guowei was afraid that he would be alone and anxious. This month, his classmates were all immersed in their studies. When he was alone in the studio, he would inevitably have a feeling of being separated from his classmates and left behind in cultural classes.
Xu Sheng has been training in the "Three Primary Colors" studio for a month. Immediately after the joint entrance examination, he has to go to the Academy of Fine Arts to take the school examination during the winter vacation. After such a tossing, it will be the second semester of senior year when he goes back to school.
Xu Sheng stayed in the school dormitory for the last night. After that night, Shao Zhan was reluctant to touch him because he was afraid that he would hurt. Xu Sheng had the heart to be separated for nearly two months. The two rolled from the desk to the bed, and they just kissed.
Xu Sheng slept in Shao Zhan's dormitory for one night, only sleeping, and found that at this time, rather than doing something, he wanted to squeeze a bed with his boyfriend and chat for a while.
"Are you going to the competition next month?"
"Um."
After a while.
"Prepare to take the first place in the joint entrance examination."
"Me? Your brother Sheng won't fall out of the top ten even with his eyes closed."
"… "
The day Xu Sheng entered the "Three Primary Colors" studio happened to be a weekend.
Across the street from the studio is the "student apartment building" that I rented. Downstairs is a painting material store, which is full of paints on a wall. He shared a room with Kang Kai. When Kang Kai climbed up the stairs with a painting bag and a suitcase, Xu Sheng had already arrived.
He sat with his legs bent and made a phone call, the suitcase next to him was open, and he was half-organized: "Just arrived, the dormitory environment is OK..."
At first Kang Kai thought he was calling Xu Yaping, but after listening to two sentences, he felt that it was wrong. Xu Sheng grabbed the phone, and a sentence came from the other side: "Be honest, don't talk nonsense."
"Tsk, don't talk nonsense, men and women can't talk, right? Are you a vase of vinegar?"
Kang Kai swallowed his greeting: "...Fuck."
I didn't eat in the afternoon and was full by Xu Sheng.