Lin Peisang left first under Xu Xing's persuasion and walked back to his seat.
Just as Xu Xing was about to go back with the water glass, he suddenly realized something and raised his head suddenly—only then did he realize that the red line in Lin Peisang's heart had disappeared.
Xu Xing was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked down at Liu Peilian who was lying on the table, but the table blocked his sight.
But seeing the cold sweat on the back of Liu Peilian's neck, Xu Xing frowned slightly, because of the difference between men and women, he stepped off the podium and said to the two girls behind: "Liu Peilian doesn't seem to be feeling well, you take her to the school doctor. Take a look at the room."
A look of reluctance flashed across the girl's face, and she said, "Oh, okay."
Seeing that the two girls were pushing each other away, Xu Xing frowned even tighter. Just then, when he saw Tang Mian coming in through the back door, he walked behind and said to Tang Mian, "Tang Mian, go see Liu Peilian. , she doesn't seem to be feeling well."
Tang Mian let out a sigh, threw the book on the table, and hurried to the front.
When the two girls saw that Tang Mian used to care about Liu Peilian, they stood beside them without making a sound, wishing they could be ignored. Tang Mian helped Liu Peilian to the school infirmary, Xu Xing stood at the back door of the classroom, Tang Mian turned her head and gestured with her mouth: "dysmenorrhea."
Xu Xing couldn't identify the meaning from Tang Mian's mouth, but he saw that the red line on Liu Peilian's heart also disappeared.
Xu Xing returned to his seat, remembering that the last time Xiao Shun's red line disappeared after hitting Jiang Jize, the red line of Liu Peilian and Lin Peisang disappeared probably because the red line of the ankle was untied. And these two times, whether active or passive, Xu Xing helped.
Xu Xing tied these two coincidences together to find a pattern, and a thought came to his mind: Can he see everyone's red lines again
At least after Xiao Shun's last incident, he could see the red line for a short period of time for the next two days.
Xu Xing was in a daze when he heard someone behind him ask, "Squad leader, what are you thinking?"
Lu Che walked into the seat with his long legs, holding a cup of sweet milk tea in his hand.
With a straw in his mouth, he unscrewed the lid of the milk tea cup. Immediately, a fragrant milk fragrance followed the smoke, and the fragrance was overflowing, and it smelled very sweet and greasy.
Lu Che handed the milk tea to Xu Xing and asked, "Do you want to drink it?"
Xu Xing instinctively resisted sweet things. He glanced at the fragrant and mellow milk tea in the cup, and the words of refusal circled around the base of his tongue, and suddenly said, "Aren't you a clean freak? If I drink a sip, your cup It has to fall all over."
Lu Che laughed when he heard it, and looked at him with deep and bright eyes: "Try it and see if I can drink it."
Xu Xing glanced at Lu Che, and in his dark and bright eyes, apart from his own shadow, he could no longer see any emotion.
Xu Xing's eyes fell on the sweet milk tea in Lu Che's hand, he hesitated for a moment, and then with a tentative attitude, Lu Che leaned over in the posture of holding a paper cup, and pressed his lips to the edge of the paper cup. He took a light sip.
Lu Che's eyes were as black as ink.
Xu Xing pursed his lips and frowned, "Isn't this too sweet?"
Xu Xing didn't like sweets since he was a child. Wangzai's milk was a little too sweet for him, and this cup of milk tea was so sweet that he almost vomited.
Xu Xing's expression on his face was very disgusting at this time. He raised his head and saw Lu Che spinning the paper cup in his hand for half a turn.
There were still wet marks on the rim of the cup he drank just now, but Lu Che was facing the place where he had drank, and the corners of his lips were hooked with a little smugness. Lu Che first stretched out a small half-inch of tongue and licked the rim of the cup. Then, the thin lips fit snugly on it.
Across the misty mist rising over the milk tea, Lu Che looked at him quietly, his dark eyes were not unable to see any emotions, but were full of warmth, as thick as the sweetness of this cup of milk tea, It won't dissolve if it wraps around between the lips and teeth.
Lu Che took a sip and said softly, "I also think today is very sweet."
Xu Xing: "..."
Done.
Xu Xing felt that Lu Che was finished.
He was also about to die.
Xu Xing resisted the urge to snatch the milk tea from Lu Che's hand and throw it away. There was only one thought left in his mind: Lu Che had those two red threads wrapped around his ankle. If he is in heat, why don't you put him to death
As for the fundamental problem of Lu Che being in heat with him, Xu Xing took it for granted that Lu Che could not bear the influence of the red line on him after all.
This... can't blame him, right
Xu Xing frowned slightly.
The discussion about the love triangle in the class has not subsided, and Xu Xing's heart is also grumpy.
Before, there was Yu Canchun's repeated unintentional actions, and then there was Liu Peilian's seat-changing turmoil.
He didn't want to favor anyone, and he didn't want to blame anyone.
To blame can only blame the red thread wrapped around his feet.
However, regardless of Liu Peilian's grievances, the act of smashing Huang Mengjiao's things is too brutal...
Xu Xing automatically put himself in Huang Mengjiao's position, and couldn't help shivering.
Xu Xing looked at Lu Che with mixed feelings, and the latter said to him with a stubborn face: "Squad leader, can you lick the mouth of the cup for me, I always feel that the second sip is not as sweet as the first."
Xu Xing said with a dark face, "Go away."
He turned around and stared at the math problem on the notebook, all the scene in his mind was the scene of Lu Che licking the cup at him just now.
So erotic!
Xu Xing covered his forehead and eyes with his hands, gently pinching the frown between his brows.
Xu Xing tried his best to put Lu Che out of his head, and thought about the impact of the red line on his ankle, and was afraid of what Yu Canchun and Liu Peilian did. He opened his eyes, hesitated, but turned his head and said to Lu Che faintly, "I want to ask you something."
Lu Che: "Love."
Xu Xing: "…"
Xu Xing said delicately: "I just wanted to ask, what do you think about those girls who have a crush on you?"
Whether he will remain ambiguous, or will he reject it outright—if it is the latter, then he can do it for him with peace of mind.
"… "
Lu Che was suddenly a little relieved, and felt that Xu Xing was enlightened and knew how to test him. He took back the awkward answer just now, and expressed his loyalty to Xu Xing happily: "I have always been very straightforward in rejecting people, and I will never be sloppy. No need to worry about the squad leader, I am a very worry-free person~"
Xu Xingxin said that you are so worry-free.
He confirmed again: "Are you sure? Don't you feel nostalgic?"
Lu Che leaned forward, narrowed the distance between the two, and said softly, "If keeping them makes you love me a little more, I can think about it a little bit."
"… "
Xu Xing wanted to slap him very much, and said angrily: "Go away, don't be serious. I won't love you whether there is someone else or not."
Lu Che smiled after hearing this, and did not argue with Xu Xing about this issue. He put the straw in the milk tea and stirred it up, looked at Xu Xing again, and asked, "Squad leader, what about you?"
Xu Xing glanced at him: "What am I?"
Lu Che asked with a good temper: "There must be many girls who like you, will you refuse directly like me?"
"… "
This really doesn't exist.
Xu Xing thought about it for a while and thought: The red thread is all about each other. If he wants to remove the red thread on Lu Che's ankle, he must not be able to keep it, otherwise it would be too unfair.
and…
The problem that Lu Che was worried about was not a problem at all, it was just poking at Xu Xing's pain point: compared with Lu Che's sweet pastry, he didn't even have a red line on his feet, which was more than a star.
To a certain extent, Xu Xing took advantage.
Xu Xing was reluctant to mention this fact, and snorted: "Of course I will reject it outright."
Lu Che looked at Xu Xing and said with a smile, "Squad leader, you are really interesting."
He said get out of the way, but on the other side, he made a contract with him for three chapters. To put it bluntly, isn't it a declaration of sovereignty
His squad leader is still so dishonest, he really can't handle him~
Xu Xing felt goosebumps when Lu Che saw that he could rub down a basket, and forced a straight face and said, "We agreed to be friends, so don't cross the line."
Lu Che couldn't help laughing, and replied, "Okay~ Then, as a friend, wouldn't it be too much to help me taste a sip of milk tea? You can try it, is it still sweet?"
Xu Xing said angrily, "Go away."
After conditioned rejection, he felt that his attitude was too deliberate, and explained, "It's too sweet, I don't like sweet things."
Lu Che: "That's a coincidence, I just happen to be able to eat all the sweet things for you."
Xu Xing: "…"
Xu Xing stopped paying attention to Lu Che, turned around, took a sip of water from the thermos cup on the table, and tried to wash away the sweetness left in the mouth of the milk tea.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, the school bell rang for a long time, and then the radio box began to play music slowly and leisurely.
Wang Zicong's round body appeared from the back door. Ke Di, Fu Dai and the others, you pushed me and slapped me back to prepare for class.
Cody sat down in the last row, hummed along with the song playing on the radio in a good mood, and hummed "You love me too, there's no reason why you can't love me...", he couldn't help kicking Fu Dai. The chair, winked and giggled: "Friend, does this song sing your heart?"
As far as he knew, Fu Dai had not caught Xiong Huan since last semester until now.
Fu Dai hummed and said disdainfully, "Bum, what do you know?"
Fu Dai's eyes fell on the back of the girl in front of her. The exposed neck was glowing white, and her long black and supple hair was tied into a ponytail, showing her spirit.
Outsiders didn't pay much attention, only Fu Dai knew: Xiong Huan rarely wore ponytails before. Since the day he started school, he said that ponytails look good, and ponytails have become Xiong Huan's most frequently tied hairstyle this semester—
On the first day of school, the whole class booed.
The boy stood on the podium and said with a smile: "Xiong Huan, your ponytail looks even better than usual."
The girl pretended to read the book calmly, but her blush climbed from her fair neck to her cheeks and ears.
The author has something to say:
The following is the response to the comment area, it is very long, please skip it selectively~
In recent comments on orWB, little angels say that I am "water", and there are too many irrelevant supporting roles outside the plot, and these routines are obviously tasteless to the plot.
Let me explain here. I said that I tried to write a story about a group of people. I am using this article to miss my high school, write down what I have experienced, heard and seen, and also try to punctuate your high school memories. (Obviously failed, some readers said that after reading it is the same as not reading it)
This is the first time I try to write a multi-person, multi-line essay. There are advantages to having more people, and the cute points are scattered, so that readers can get what they need. On the other hand, it is a disadvantage. There must also be disgust.
All the characters serve the plot. Of course, I can't write all the supporting characters, but I will try to leave a little space for them. Every trivial daily thing that appears in the text is deliberately arranged, and each character has been setting up a flag for himself or the protagonist or the red line.
And you feel "useless", but I "haven't used it yet" [cover face]
For example, Tang Mian went from "washing my hair twice a week" to "washing my hair on Friday", some readers thought I was adding up the number of words. Maybe, friends, do you also have feelings for these two sentences:
The most fearful thing is that the person you like will approach you when you don't wash your hair for three days.
The most fearful thing is that no one pays attention to the show, but you are sloppy but meet a rival in love.
Yes, Tang Mian also has people who like it. I said that all the supporting characters are here to teach the protagonist to fall in love, and Tang Mian and the protagonist correspond to the previous dialogue—
Xu Xing: "Why did you steam an extra (egg) today?"
Tang Mian: "I told him at the back table that he wants to eat too."
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Tang Mian: "How hungry are you today, eat six (ham) per person?"
Xu Xing: "Someone said to eat."
The childhood sweethearts have no guesses, and they are most aware of their own little habits.
The back table is also corresponding.
(The above is just an example, Tang Mian's biggest role is still to assist the protagonist's gossip model [cover face])