Time slowly came when there were only less than a hundred days left before the college entrance examination.
Hou Tong still didn't find the girl Bai Liu liked, but the approaching college entrance examination distracted her a lot of energy, leaving her no time to pay attention to Bai Liu.
Other people are like this, even Xu Wei has no time to find fault with Bai Liu.
Qiaomu Private High School has a small exam every week, a big exam every month, and an overall recurring exam every half month. Sorting out the test papers and rankings, and dealing with her son Bao Kangle's current and current results is enough to make her feel devastated.
And Lu Yizhan and Fang Dian also began to be frantically added classes. Every time they sneaked down to find Bai Liu, they looked like they were out of breath without air intake. Fang Dian was able to droop down his eyelids while walking, and fell to Lu. The inn was asleep on the back.
So Bai Liu asked them to come down to find themselves recently. Everything is over after the third year of high school. It is not that they have not seen each other in the past few months and will not see them in the future.
Lu Yizhan reluctantly agreed.
So when the senior year was the most urgent and everyone was the busiest, Bai Liu went to work alone.
Late self-study, nine o'clock, seventeenth class.
Qiaomu's high school night self-study usually lasts until ten o'clock, but in the last three months of high school, most of the students in Bailiu's class have gone to school. Parents will come to pick up their children at nine o'clock in the evening. go.
In the classroom, the students packed up the teaching materials, paperwork and stationery boxes with a tired face, and walked to the parents who were waiting anxiously outside the door. The parents took the students' schoolbags and the first sentence they asked must be:
"How did you learn today?"
Or "How was your test today?"
The students and parents who left the classroom busily walk away, and these have nothing to do with Bai Liu.
Bai Liu sat alone in the corner of the gradually empty classroom, turning his pen unhurriedly, and propped his chin to calculate a conic problem in mathematics.
The final result of this question is the root number two. He has already calculated it three times, one hour later, and the result is still one-half.
After arranging three times and still not discovering where he was wrong, Bai Liu began to feel unhappy. He squinted his eyes, and quickly scanned the dry question again with a look that he was about to calculate the question. When the brush was at the end, the tip of the pen stopped. I clicked on the full stop of the last sentence of the question stem.
Then the last word and period were blacked out unhappily.
Mathematics is so annoying.
As time goes by, the night is getting late, and the classroom of Class 17 at the end of the second floor is gradually empty. Only Bai Liu in the lower right corner by the window is left alone who is still solving this wrong cone for the fourth time. Curve question.
In the high school in late spring and early summer, there were very subtle mosquito calls from outside the window. The seat in front of Bai Liu suddenly moved by himself, and he dragged closer to Bai Liu’s seat, and finally stuck tightly to Bai Liu’s class. The table doesn't move anymore.
If there is a student passing by the window at this time, they will scream out in horror—what kind of plot is this campus horror movie!
Spades' long legs spread apart, sitting on the back of the person in front of Bai Liu’s chair. He put his head on the back of the chair, hugged the back of the chair with his hands, tilted his head to look at Bai Liu, and asked, "Why are you still there? Count this question? Your last question is fast."
His height is a little awkward on the chair of this kind of high school student, the whole person is like sitting on a child's chair that does not fit well, with his feet on the ground and stepping restlessly, letting the chair sit with him. The body on the chair swayed back and forth.
Bai Liu's chair was also swayed. He opened his eyelids and glanced at the swaying spades in front of him, with a cold tone: "Don't shake the chair, my table is also swaying."
"Oh." Spades retracted his legs. He turned the chair around and sat down facing Bai Liu. At the same time, he forced his leg onto Bai Liu's desk and pressed against Bai Liu's calf.
Such a compact space layout under the desktop makes the desktop a little higher.
Bai Liu's pen traced a mark on the test paper along with the table raised by the legs of the spades. His eyelids twitched, but the spades asked unconsciously, "Why is your question long?"
The top question is the simplest geometry question, of course fast.
But Bai Liu didn't explain to the spades in this way. He didn't look at the spades. He looked down at the question, his tone was light and casual: "Because this question doesn't make me right."
"Why don't you count it right?" Spades frowned. "That kills this question."
Bailiu paused, the corner of his mouth turned up slightly, and then flattened: "Can't kill, this question..."
His words stopped abruptly.
Spades supported his desk and leaned forward abruptly. One leg under his desk unconsciously stretched to Bai Liu's leg. When Bai Liu wanted to move the chair back, he lifted his foot and stepped on it. Bai Liu's chair fixed Bai Liu in place.
On the table, the slender and powerful left palm of Spades opened, firmly grasped Bai Liu Zhuanbi's right hand, fixed his hand in place, and stopped at the fourth time it was still a two-pointer. One of the location of the wrong question.
The spades stepped and held firmly, Bai Liu almost couldn't move, a strange cold skin touch passed from the back of his hands and knees of spades wrapped in spades against his thighs, as if there was a piece of it. Bing is embracing him.
This made Bai Liu suddenly realize one thing—
-This monster who accompanied him through a period of time invaded his territory ignorantly, and through the feelings he took from him, it has grown into a behemoth that can control his every move.
Under the control of this monster, he didn't even have the strength to draw a pen.
Bai Liu lowered his eyes, and his gaze fell on the smooth and tight muscle lines of the left hand of the spades holding his one-bigger size and the forearm.
He hasn't grown muscles so fast, but this guy has grown so much, he has grown from the height of his calf to the point where his knee can reach his thigh.
"Why can't you kill this question." Spades looked at the paper on Bai Liu's desk as if he didn't notice anything. He wrapped Bai Liu's pen holding hand with his hand, and said in an ordinary tone, "If you don't like this question. , I will kill you."
The head of Spades was in front of White Willow, and he leaned closer again, so close that his breathing was intertwined, and the shadow of two people intertwined fell on the paper.
This is too close. At the moment when the spades raised their eyes and stared at him, he could clearly see the appearance of the spades half-hidden under the broken hair, and he could clearly see the reflection on each other. The self in the silver-blue eyes.
Bai Liu's breathing stagnated for a moment, and he quickly looked away and lowered his eyes.
To be honest, it is really hard to imagine that a man with this look was a mess of puppy-like lines six months ago, which is even better than any npc he has seen in the game with the name of beauty.
Not to mention, this superiority still includes the figure.
This look and figure were enough to convince Bai Liu that in the future, he would be fascinated by the beauty of such a man, and get mixed up every day.
After all, he already had such an omen now.
Bai Liu curled his right hand while holding the pen, pinching the pen's fingertips so hard that he turned white, his tone was still cold: "...How can you help me kill this question?"
Spades raised his eyes. He stared at Bai Liu intently for a while, then his eyes moved down and landed on Bai Liu's lips, with a strong purpose in his tone:
"You reward me now, and I will kill you."
Bai Liu pursed her lips almost reflexively, and then quickly refused: "No reward."
"I said, not in the classroom."
"But you also said, it's also not possible in the dormitory." Spades held Bai Liu's wrist and pressed down. He put both hands on both sides of Bai Liu's desk, burying his head in Bai Liu's shoulders, and pressed it down. On his shoulders, the voice was a little dull, "Where can I go?"
"You haven't rewarded me for 84 minutes."
-This is also about one and a half nights of self-study time.
One and a half nights before self-study, when Bai Liu was washing clothes in the dormitory, Spades had to hold his hands and wash them together. He wanted to take credit for it. He needed rewards. Bai Liu didn't want to give them. He didn't know the crooked ways of this kind of reward. Who brought the wind of the wind
Just hold him to wash clothes and need to be rewarded for five minutes. Will he always make such uneconomical transactions on this guy in the future
But I don't know why, I was rewarded in the end, and it was over a minute because I kissed again when I went out.
Originally, Bai Liu had forbidden Spades to follow him to self-study at night, because Spades really hurt his learning state.
But it was as if Bai Liu turned his head when the door was closed, and glanced at the spades behind the door more.
Through the crack of the door, Spades lay face down on Bai Liu’s dormitory bed, burying their heads deep in Bai Liu’s quilt and the school uniform he had just changed, and the whole monster’s head was filled with a strong, strong. The feeling of being discarded was like a cloud of dark clouds flashing and thundering above his head, wind and rain.
Afterwards, he didn't know what happened. Bai Liu felt as if he was fascinated by a ghost. After the door was about to be closed, he yelled spades very softly, do you want to go with me
Spades raised his head. There was no emotion on his face, but he stared directly at Bai Liu with those silver-blue eyes and said, "I want it."
Later, Bai Liu couldn't remember it. When he had an impression again, he remembered that the spades grabbed his wrist, pulled him into the dormitory, and pressed his shoulder against the half-open door of the dormitory. Very self-assertive to get a one-minute reward.
Before Bai Liu went out, he drank two glasses of cold water to lower the red lips.
In the later stage, when Bai Liu gets along with this group of monsters, the more time he becomes obsessed with ghosts. This makes Bai Liu wary of whether this dog has some special abilities, such as making his brain blank for a short period of time. Can't be sober.
Like now.
Bai Liu originally wanted to say, "There is no reward tonight, and you can't go to bed", but he tilted his head and looked at each other for a second with the spades leaning on his shoulders.
The spades lowered their eyes, and a little shredded light fell on their long eyelashes. The original indifferent appearance had a very gentle warmth under the orange light. His silver-blue eyes looked at Bailiu intently, and his tone suddenly changed. soft:
"I like you, Bai Liu."
There is no emotion in this sentence, but it sounds so gentle and cherished. Bai Liu felt that something in his heart trembled uncontrollably.
So Bai Liu put down the pen, and the words on his lips calmly changed to: "I'm tired of doing the questions, let's go to the playground."
"It just happens to be there to reward you."
For Bailiu a year ago, he couldn't think that he would come to the playground alone after 9:30 in the evening, because this is usually the place where couples who secretly fall in love at Qiaomu High School will come there when they are intimate.
In the second year of high school, Bai Liu came to the playground for only one reason, and that was to let the couple Lu Yizhan and Fang Dian visit the playground.
Because the instructor would occasionally show up with a flashlight at any place where people gather on the lawn of the playground, he watched the men and women walking together vigilantly and keenly one by one, his eyes were fierce and cruel, and he was ready to take apart ruthlessly at any time. Every adolescent love is like an old lone wolf wandering on the grassland observing their prey.
When discovered by this old lone wolf, Bai Liu's expressionless light bulb was a good shield.
So Bai Liu is very familiar with this playground, and he knows many places where couples can be alone, such as the ping pong table next to the stadium.
He knew that boys with adolescent hormones and sexual/lust would not be able to live in these places to kiss, hug, and even put their hands in their school uniforms.
Many times when Bai Liu was visiting the playground with Fang Dian and Lu Yizhan, he had encountered these couples' gaffes. Under the light of the teacher's flashlight and hysterical screams and anger, they turned into monsters that were photographed in a demon mirror. The ugly look panicked.
Some boys will even leave their disheveled girlfriends behind and run away quickly.
At that time, Bai Liu watched these farce indifferently and calmly, just like watching what happened in another world and another species.
He didn't understand the reason for the restlessness of these boys, nor did he understand the heartbreaking crying of these girls, and he didn't understand why he heard the voice of the dean of teaching, and he had to stick together against time to do this in addition to expressing his own sex/desire. Ridiculous things that don't make any sense.
In Bai Liu's view a year ago, love is a stupid thing, and desire is the real motive.
But being unable to reasonably control one's desires and doing things that cannot bear the consequences at all is a cheap waste of desire.
Bai Liu never felt that he would be a member of this group of stupid lovers, just like he never thought he would be uncontrollable of his own desires.
Spades put the short-breathing Bai Liu on the ping-pong table. His lips slid down the corners of Bai Liu's lips to the lower jaw. He kissed and pecked quickly, with a strange tenderness. His hands had already loosened the hem of Bai Liu's school uniform. At the moment when he reached in and stuck to the skin, Bai Liu couldn't help but tremble at the cold temperature, his waist curled up like a hot cooked shrimp, and he was retracted into the arms of spades. , The slender, white fingers clenched the clothes on the shoulders of Spades.
Bai Liu's breathing sounded so fast that it was drowning, with a breathless feeling of suffocation, and he slowly lifted his head from the shoulders of spades.
The dim street light next to the table tennis table fell, and the circle around Bai Liu’s eye sockets was red to the point of dampness. His pitch-black eyes felt a kind of blurry distraction under the light, in a dizziness that was about to explode in his brain. He heard the dean's voice coming from afar.
He had never understood before, why those couples were still reluctant to separate after hearing this voice.
But at this moment...
Bai Liu slowly closed his eyes. He hugged his boyfriend, feeling his soul glide in a kind of warm dizziness. A pair of silver-blue eyes looked at him tenderly, kissing the corners of his eyes and ears. Later, he said to him in his ear:
"I like you."
I may be really crazy, or I may be really crazy.
Bai Liu opened his eyes, he looked at the light of the flashlight coming closer and closer, thinking in a daze.
At this moment, what he thought was that if the dean of teaching would find out, if the monster of spades left him and ran away, would he cry because of being abandoned like those girls
Will he
he does not know.
Bai Liu hugged the back of the spades tightly, closed his eyes, and let himself sink in.
… If they are together in the future, it means that they should not be separated.