After the parent meeting, Bai Liu's life alone, or two people, went on like this one day after the other.
As Lu Yizhan and Fang Dian approached the college entrance examination and various examinations, the number of times they came to Bai Liu became less and less, but Bai Liu did not fall into the solitary state of being alone.
Of course, this may have something to do with the fact that the previous student was dropped out of school after the parent meeting, and other students became more honest.
In short, Bai Liu maintained a peaceful life track and proceeded in an orderly manner.
Gradually, Hou Tong, who had been secretly observing Bai Liu, found that Bai Liu's changes were getting bigger and bigger. It was different from the previous changes in study and life. It may be due to the special sensitivity of girls to the boys they like—
-She suddenly felt that Bai Liu seemed to like someone.
For example, at this moment, during the sleepy afternoon study session, the curtains were slightly wafting, and the warm spring wind poured in from the window, while Bai Liu was sitting by the window in a white shirt with a slightly open neckline, dragging his left hand. He lowered his chin and eyes lazily, holding a sharply sharpened pencil in his hand, and drew something stroke by stroke on his draft.
The curtains slowly slid down from the end of his hair again and again, turning into a shaky blue background cloth.
Hou Tong was lying on the desk. She used the books on the desk as a cover and stared at Bai Liu in a daze.
The corners of Bai Liu's lips will rise very shallowly when painting.
He was laughing.
That smile was different from the polite and alien smile when she thanked her, it was also different from the fake and polite smile when the other people in the class had a conversation, and it was also different from the kind of smile that looked like a mask and looked funny.
The smile on Bai Liu's face now looks like... It's like that when she occasionally thinks of Bai Liu, writes Bai Liu's name in her notebook unconsciously, and dreams of their future together, that kind of uncontrollable, happy smile.
This is liking someone's smile.
But who does Bai Liu like to get
He attends classes alone, eats alone, one goes back to the dormitory, one cleans, and one stays up late to study. Hou Tong earnestly and sneakily observed the people around Bai Liu for a month. She found that the students and teachers in the school, Bai Liu had been in contact with him all the time. Only a handful.
It can be said that the time Bai Liu's gaze stayed on all humans was short and cold, and he couldn't see who he would like. Hou Tong really couldn't find evidence of whom Bai Liu would like.
But her instinct also told her that Bai Liu really liked whom.
Hou Tong's eyes couldn't help but glance at the draft book Bai Liu was drawing, but after two glances, he realized that he did not seem to be doing it well. He pushed the book in front of the desk to the front depressed and blocked him. Unable to control the sight of continuing to peek.
Hou Tong thought of Bai Liu's faint smile, she took a deep breath, and put her reddish eyes sideways into her elbows and pretended to sleep.
The girls in the school are more prettier than her, who can play volleyball without her, and those who are richer than her do not like Bailiu.
…Where did she lose
Could there be someone in this school who is more prettier than her, richer than her, sports better, and who likes Bailiu better than her
Out of a vaguely to lose and a kind of unconvinced sadness, Hou Tong fisted and vowed to find this woman who had unknowingly won her!
Hou Tong began to keep a close eye on Bai Liu, ah, no, observe.
She began to discover some clues gradually.
When Bai Liu ate alone, he would also put a bowl of soup on the opposite side. It looked like he had placed it there accidentally, but when you look closely, it was like someone on the opposite side was eating with him.
When Bai Liu was studying, his body was always tilted to the side unconsciously, as if a tall person was pressing on his shoulders and hugging him to watch him study.
When Bai Liu went back to the dormitory, he always walked the most remote path, clasping his fingers backwards, as if he was secretly having a tryst with someone on the way.
The more Hou Tong looked, the more he felt something was wrong. Some of Bai Liu's performances and reactions were too strange, such as now.
This is an English class. Xu Wei has always been uncomfortable with Bai Liu. As soon as the class started, Bai Liu was cleared out of the station. No wonder Bai Liu was surprised. He packed up two notebooks with ease and walked out and stood there. Down the hallway.
It’s the second class in the afternoon. Before the class, there is a 15-minute relaxation break. Normally, students are asked to do five-minute eye exercises and then relax with ten minutes of soothing music. Xu Wei is ahead of schedule. Come to class.
Hou Tong's seat is now sitting by the window on the other side of the corridor. While pressing her temples and rubbing her eye sockets, she tries to peek out from the gaps in the eyes that have been squeezed by herself, and sneaks a glance at her back. On the side of the window, while standing outside the corridor, Bai Liu was looking down at his notes.
The glass of the window was so brightly polished that it was so bright that Hou Tong surreptitiously glanced at it, and he could clearly see the appearance of Bai Liu behind the window.
Bai Liu lowered his head slightly, and his back seemed to rest on the window glass. Under the transparent white spring shirt and school uniform, you can vaguely see the developing shoulder blades of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy. Both sides of the shirt are slightly stretched by the back bones, which are thin and thin. , Slender and tall, with a little sweat-permeable water stain in the middle, and can smell a lotion after washing with soap.
Broken hair slipped from behind Bai Liu's ears and swayed gently in the slight wind. His eyelashes were long, covered with broken light, his nose was straight, and his lips were slightly opened and closed. He seemed to be reading the notebook he held in both hands. Knowledge.
Hou Tong was taken aback for a moment when he saw the distinct reflective halo of glass, which was almost like an aesthetic scene deliberately created in a movie.
… Bai Liu, you’re so serious about reading...
As if he had noticed Hou Tong's gaze, Bai Liu glanced at her slightly through the glass with his peripheral light.
His eyes were extremely light, and the dark pupils were coated with the light orange light in the afternoon, lazily and focused.
Although there was no emotion in this eye, Hou Tong's heart was inevitably beating. She almost hurriedly took a book and opened it, quickly and tightly covering her eyes peeking at Bai Liu, pretending to look. Get up the book.
Bai Liu's eyes paused slightly from the book that Hou Tong had taken upside down, then swept across, and fell back to the notebook in his hand.
Hou Tong carefully peeked out from behind the pages of the book with two big eyes. She continued to quietly peek at Bai Liu who was reading the book seriously, but she couldn't help feeling aggrieved.
… Before Bai Liu looked at each other and smiled at her, even though she knew that Bai Liu's smile was deliberately trying to hang her, but this time Bai Liu didn't even smile at her.
Bai Liu was clearly keeping a distance from her.
That person hasn't even appeared before, but Bai Liu is already practicing everything about love seriously for her, and even keeps a distance from her.
All the weird things before was found by Hou Tong, which she thought was a reasonable explanation—Bai Liu alone did the things that two people would do when they were in a relationship. Only one explanation was given.
there is only one truth!
That is Bai Liu is practicing how to fall in love with the person he likes.
How much I like it... Boyfriend's love practice eh...
It’s so cute. Practice so seriously... oooo, but it’s already someone else’s.
Hou Tong slumped down on the desktop, but when she thought that Bai Liu had practiced this way for more than half a year, this mysterious love object had not yet appeared, she couldn't help but became angry and unwillingly slammed on the desktop with a fist. .
Damn, it's been more than half a year, this woman who doesn't know what is good or bad hasn't come to fall in love with Bai Liu!
Give it to me if you don't talk about it! I want to talk! I am willing to spend money to talk!
The five-minute broadcast of eye exercises ended. Youthful pop songs were played on the radio speakers, and the brisk music melody of the songs came out:
"I want to hold your hand like this, not letting go."
In this light-hearted background sound of the song, Hou Tong couldn’t help but turn her head to look at Bai Liu outside the window. She was surprised to find that Bai Liu’s straight outstretched right hand became a curled up in the song, and was curled up by a bigger one. The hand bag held tightly in a posture of not letting go.
"You, lean on my shoulder."
Hou Tong squinted, and she saw that Bai Liu's right shoulder had also collapsed a little, as if someone was leaning on it.
"You, fall asleep on my chest."
Bai Liu's chest leaned back against the window, and his neck slightly tilted to the side, as if someone leaned on and hugged his shoulders and fell asleep on his chest.
And Bai Liu's face showed the kind of very shallow smile Hou Tong had seen before. His lowered eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes looked at something leaning on his chest.
Bai Liu stretched out his hand to push away the thing leaning on his chest, his lips slightly opened and he said a word in a very soft voice.
Through the glass, Hou Tong couldn't hear clearly. She tried to identify Bai Liu's mouth, repeating every word:
"What do you do when you learn the movements in the song?"
The lyrics sang to a climax: "Life like this, I love you, you love me—"
After this lyric, Hou Tong clearly saw that the expression on Bai Liu's face seemed to stop for a moment. He turned his face away, breathing faster.
—It's like a high school boy's reaction after being suddenly confessed by someone he likes.
The first song is over, the second song is an English song, and the beginning is a [kiss].
After Hou Tong saw Bai Liu's breathing steady, he dropped his gaze back on his notebook, his expression calm, lips opened and he said something, but it did not seem to be silently reading notes, on the contrary, he seemed to be explaining the meaning of something. .
"Kiss means kiss?" Hou Tong mimicked Bai Liu's mouth in doubt, and said what he said, "Kiss is a very intimate behavior that can only happen between lovers and couples?"
? ? What is this doing? Do you recite words
But Bai Liu doesn't even know what kiss means, right? !
In the next second, Hou Tong saw Bai Liu's chin lifted up, his shoulders seemed to be pressed hard against the window by someone, and hit, and the loose shirt on Bai Liu's waist was gathered and held by an invisible big hand. Tight, the whole person was hugged tightly, and the neck was slightly tilted back.
Hou Tong couldn't see Bai Liu's expression, she looked at Bai Liu's back slightly trembling against the window with a blank expression.
The slender back shoulder blades were pressed against the glass, marking marks across the white shirt.
In just a moment, she clearly saw Bai Liu's skin from her neck to the back of her ears flushed instantly, and the notes he held tightly in his hand gradually loosened.
The spring wind blows gently at three o'clock in the afternoon, and there is only one bad student who has been punished for standing in the empty corridor. The camellia on the top of the mountain is in full bloom, and ambiguous and lively music echoes throughout the school.
Hou Tong’s pupils reflected the 18-year-old bad student who was punished for standing in the corridor.
She saw the bad student in the end of the [kiss] music, and completely released the notebook in her hand.
He closed his eyes desperately and hugged the non-existent lover back.