Just because he gave Lu Che a candy in English class, Xu Xing lost sleep that night.
The situation was like this-
In the middle of class, Wang Zicong smacked his mouth and quietly put his hand into Xu Xing's table to steal candy, only to be caught by Xu Xing.
Xu Xing patted the back of his fleshy hand and said in a low voice, "Why!"
Wang Zicong smiled and replied, "I'm so sleepy, I need to replenish some energy~"
Xu Xing rolled his eyes at Wang Zicong, but still touched him a candy. Immediately after, Xu Xing sat up straight and looked at the blackboard, but his hand was still under the table, lightly pinching the wrapper of the chocolate candy. He hesitated for a while - suddenly his mind was stuck, and he touched a candy for Lu Che.
Xu Xing couldn't remember at all what was going on in his mind the second before he decided to give Lu Che the candy, why he gave Lu Che the candy so cheaply.
At that time, Xu Xing put the candy on the upper left corner of Lu Che's table without looking back, but within three seconds after he put the candy down, he immediately regretted it again and wanted to grab the candy again.
Although Xu Xing reiterated to Lu Che righteously after class: "This candy is a reward for shutting up for two classes, and you didn't bother me. I hope you will make persistent efforts and keep shut up, understand?"
After hearing this, Lu Che laughed roguely and said, "Squad leader, a piece of candy might not be able to stop my mouth. Would you like me to teach you a way to try a hundred spirits?"
As soon as Xu Xing heard Lu Che's tone, he knew that it must not be serious, and vetoed: "No, thank you."
But Lu Che didn't care whether he listened or not. He raised his lips and leaned close to his ear.
Xu Xing just thought Lu Che was addicted to teasing, he pushed him away in a huff, and said, "Go on!"
·
Xu Xing was lying on the bed, staring at the bed board in the dormitory where the lights were turned off. If he was lying at home now, he would have frantically kicked the mattress and kicked the quilt—he must have been mad at the time!
Xu Xing was sullen, closed his eyes and recited the "Master's Talk" silently in his heart: "Scholars in ancient times must have teachers. Teachers, so it is also necessary to preach and receive karma to solve confusion..."
Xu Xing stumbled back to strengthen his memory: Well, it's "receiving" not "giving"...
next morning.
On Wednesday, it was the third grade's turn to do the morning exercises. Students from several classes flocked to a staircase, rubbing shoulders, walking and stopping, and a large group of people huddled together.
As usual, Xu Xing and Wang Zicong waited until the class was almost gone before getting up and going downstairs. But today, Lu Che also sat in the seat and waited.
Xu Xing turned around pretending to be magnanimous this time, and copied the practice questions on the back blackboard on Lu Che's desk. He looked up at the blackboard, lowered his head to write the title, and turned a blind eye to the person across from him.
Lu Che turned his face to the side, staring at Xu Xing's face without blinking.
Xu Xing couldn't bear it anymore, he slapped Lu Che's desktop with his palm, and said fiercely, "What are you looking at!"
Lu Che couldn't help laughing, and replied, "Of course it's because you look good. It seems that the auntie in the cafeteria doesn't just shout 'beautiful' every day."
The aunties in the cafeteria who are in charge of making meals call out pretty boys and girls whenever they see people, ignoring the objective facts.
Xu Xingbai glanced at him: "Then you just give me the name of the school grass."
Lu Che laughed when he heard it: "I'll just pack the school grass and give it to you, okay?"
Xu Xing sneered: "I don't care, thank you."
Lu Che still smiled: "I can warm the bed, I have strong skills, I can bring it out and be obedient, really don't?"
Xu Xing opened his mouth and scolded: "Go go go!"
After cursing, he picked up the notebook and turned around.
Wang Zicong sat next to him with a box of chocolate bars, biting it so hard that he looked at Xu Xing and Lu Che with a smile, thinking that their relationship is really good.
Xu Xing put the pen in his notes, ready to continue copying the questions when he came back from the broadcast exercise.
Xu Xing and Wang Zicong walked downstairs side by side, while Lu Che followed him unhurriedly.
A hand was casually placed on Xu Xing's shoulder, pinching Xu Xing's ears from time to time, and pretending to caress his face inadvertently. Xu Xing would impatiently push away Lu Che's harassment at first, but he only gave a symbolic push twice, and soon gave in angrily.
Lu Che raised the corner of his mouth happily, he had already figured out the law of getting along with Xu Xing.
Xu Xing, on the other hand, was very slow to realize it later: Lu Che has been sticking to him more and more recently—
At lunch, he chased behind Xu Xing and swiped his card. Even when he had a meal, he had to decide on a seat. Lu Che naively pushed Wang Zicong away, and had to sit opposite him like a child.
Of course, Lu Che was still carrying the school's burden in front of others, and the reason for changing seats was also very legitimate: "Zi Cong, sit here, girls may be burdened to eat next to me."
The seats Xu Xing was looking for were three vacant seats in the middle of the long table. Wang Zicong was sitting face to face with Xu Xing, with one vacant seat and a male classmate on either side.
And next to the empty seat is a girl.
Wang Zicong has a soft-natured temper, and he is fine with whatever he is in. Anyway, no matter where he sits, it will not delay his meal. He answered twice, and moved the dinner plate to the side.
Lu Che took a pair of hot and washed tableware, handed it to Xu Xing to replace the chopsticks and spoon in his hand, and said, "Squad leader, you can just sit and wait for me to bring you the tableware~"
Xu Xing: "…"
He wanted to say who has a future with you, but before the words were spoken, he had already taken the tableware that Lu Che handed him. Iron tableware has good thermal conductivity, and he can feel the residual temperature when he holds the handle of the spoon. That was the temperature of Lu Che's palm.
Xu Xing suddenly choked, and changed his words: "After you finish your meal, hurry back to the dormitory, don't disturb me in the classroom."
Xu Xing lowered his head and scooped up the rice to himself.
When Lu Che heard this, he laughed and said, "Monitor, do you feel sorry for me not sleeping well in the classroom?"
Xu Xing paused with the spoon in his hand and glared at him angrily, too lazy to say anything more.
After the meal, Lu Che did not follow Xu Xing back to the classroom, but obediently went back to the dormitory to take a nap by himself.
The classroom was very quiet at noon, the sun was blazing hot outside, and the classmates inside were languid.
Xu Xing turned around and placed it on Lu Che's desk after copying the questions on the blackboard, the pen rod circled between his fingers, and his eyes fell on the practice sheet that Lu Che was pressing on the table.
He picked up the test paper and looked at it casually. Lu Che wrote well, and the paper surface was very comfortable, so good that the Chinese teacher was willing to give two extra points for reviewing the composition.
Xu Xing took a few glances and pressed the paper back on the table.
When he looked up, he saw Tang Mian walking towards him and asked, "Wake up, do you copy every day in physics? Lend me now, I'll be handed in my homework today."
Xu Xing responded and handed the notebook to Tang Mian.
Tang Mian said resentfully, "You can get along with Lu Che in private, and ask him not to take number 5 in the future."
Wang Zicong echoed, "There's still me and me~"
Xu Xing said angrily, "You guys think too much, don't tell me he just listens?"
Tang Mian nodded again and again: "Yes, I feel like he will definitely listen to you when you speak~ Isn't your relationship very good?"
"… "
good ass.
Xu Xing frowned and rushed people unhappily: "Hurry up and go back to make up your homework. Patients with advanced procrastination, who will be picked if you don't check your homework."
Tang Mian stomped his feet, and reluctantly turned around and went back to his seat to make up for his homework.
Although Tang Mianren left, the words he said stayed in Xu Xing's ears for a long time.
Xu Xing was a little concerned, but he couldn't figure out what he cared about. After careful consideration, he attributed it to a sense of crisis - even Tang Mian and Wang Zicong, two passers-by, A and B, noticed that Lu Che and him had become very different. Being close, Lu Che's many admirers must be staring more closely.
Xu Xing sighed tiredly and thought to himself: He clearly has nothing to do with Lu Che, but he still has to be jealous and hated in the main room.
Terrible.
Xu Xing turned around and looked at the sticky note on the first page of the wrong question book, which briefly summed up the pattern of red lines—
Unlucky red line, come out now.
Xu Xing had a hunch that the red line would definitely appear again today.
However, in the bland afternoon, Lu Che's daily verbal harassment gradually sank as the sun set outside the window.
The afterglow stretched everyone's shadows, and the plastic runway in the playground had the smell of rubber steamed from the afternoon sun.
The last class is physical education.
Xu Xing played two badminton games with Tang Mian and Wang Zicong in the free time. Since Liu Peilian also followed Tang Mian, the four took turns to replace him. Considering that there were outsiders joining, Xu Xing was not good at dominating the field, so he took the initiative to retreat and rest. .
Xu Xing sat on the stand next to him, and when he heard the cheering applause on the basketball court, he turned his eyes to the court automatically, and saw that Lu Che had just landed on the ground with a jumper. When it is time to explain, it will also end first.
Xu Xing: "…"
Xu Xing hurriedly turned his eyes to the other side, staring at Tang Mian and Wang Zicong playing ball with slight disgust.
Xu Xing thought that what should come can always be avoided, and after a while, Lu Che walked towards him, standing in front of Xu Xing to block his sight of Tang Mian and the two.
Xu Xing raised his head impatiently, looked up at Lu Che who was condescending, and said, "What are you doing?"
Lu Che squatted down in front of Xu Xing, his handsome face was outlined by the orange sunset, he looked up at Xu Xing with a consistent smile: "Squad leader, teach me to play badminton~"
Xu Xing let out a sigh, he expressed disdain for Lu Che's awkward chatting routine, and rudely hit him: "I'm too lazy to teach, you can't learn it, just play your basketball and continue to be handsome, don't To be embarrassed."
Lu Che snorted, and replied with a deepening smile: "I'll tell you that I'm handsome in basketball, right? Then I'll go back to the court and continue to play games for you to see~"
Xu Xing: "…"
fart! How can you praise him for playing basketball handsomely!
After Lu Che finished speaking, he got up and turned back to the basketball court.
at this time-
The red line reappeared in Xu Xing's field of vision.
Xu Xing: "…"
Lu Che had just walked a few steps when he heard the man behind him calling his name: "Lu Che—"
Lu Che stood there and turned back.
As soon as Xu Xing saw the red line, he called Lu Che without hesitation, but he hadn't found an excuse to keep him, and his expression was a little embarrassed: he awkwardly touched his ear, his eyes were floating, and the tip of his tongue was pressed between his lips.
Lu Che felt that he was ill, and he could feel his heart when he heard his name from Xu Xing's mouth. After all, the most Xu Xing said to him was to get out.
Xu Xing coughed softly, looked at him with Lu Che's gaze, and pretended to be calm: "Come here."
Lu Che walked back without asking the reason.
Xu Xingchong raised his chin beside him, and said with disgust, "Sit down here. You're really not handsome when you play, save your energy, don't go back and be brave."
Lu Che sat beside Xu Xing with a smile.
Xu Xing's eyes were fixed on the two red lines on Lu Che's feet, but he didn't notice that the color of the red line on his feet had faded a lot.
There was a moment of silence between the two.
Xu Xing hadn't figured out a countermeasure yet, but the length of the red line in his eagerness to appear is often unknown.
Xu Xing and Lu Che were both sitting on the third step. He moved down one step, and Lu Che's basketball shoes were stepping on the second step.
Lu Che didn't quite understand Xu Xing's move, so he saw Xu Xingyi stretch out his hand to pull his shoelace directly.
Lu Che raised his eyebrows slightly.
Xu Xing was too lazy to talk nonsense. He pulled the shoelaces to cover, and at the same time, he secretly pulled away the red thread on Lu Che's feet. The situation of the red thread was much better than Xu Xing expected. It can be touched, and when it is pulled, it will disperse, and in the end there are only a few that are visible and intangible.
Those red threads that he "ripped" off were actually more aptly described as Xu Xing's fingers shrank back like a mimosa when he touched them.
As for where they retreated, Xu Xing guessed that it might be returned to the owner's heart.
Xu Xing successfully untied the red thread on Lu Che's right foot, and didn't want to help Lu Che tie his shoelaces, he just reached out to pull the red thread on the other foot.
At this time, Lu Che, who was sitting diagonally behind Xu Xing, moved, he bent his right leg and walked around behind Xu Xing, and moved his seat—
Lu Che sat behind Xu Xing, with his feet on both sides of Xu Xing, leaned over to hug him, and put his chin on top of his head.
Xu Xing: "…"
Xu Xing felt that this posture was too ambiguous, and the classmates on the playground would see it when they turned around. He reluctantly wanted to break away from Lu Che, and frowned and said, "Why, get up."
Lu Che said rascally, "I don't."
Xu Xing said angrily: "It's nothing, just get out of the way, why can't you stop sticking to me?"
Xu Xing held back his anger and spoke ill as usual, and didn't think much about it. After all, he was used to every time no matter what he said, Lu Che would block back with a smile on his face.
However, after he said these words, the man behind him suddenly became quiet.
Xu Xing couldn't see the expression of Lu Che who was behind him at this time, pursed his lips, and fell silent.
half an hour.
Xu Xing heard a low voice coming from above his head, very light and depressed. Said: "I can't control myself anymore. It has become my instinct to be close to you. Even if I hold you like this now, it is not enough..."
Xu Xing: "…"
Brother please calm down.
Xu Xing's back was close to Lu Che's arms, and the body temperature of the two rose. He was so embarrassed that his whole body was stiff, and he struggled inwardly and said, "Calm down first, why can't you control it..."
Lu Che buried his face between his neck and rubbed it again and again, and murmured a little aggrievedly: "It's really hard to bear."
"… "
Xu Xing was dumbfounded, thinking, it's over, isn't this a symptom of the forced pulling force of the red line.
Back then, he was forced to draw a whole page of sketch paper by the red line.
The red line is really harmful.
Xu Xing thought about his words sadly and racked his brains. In the end, he only managed to say a few dry words: "Friend... You have to work hard, so what, you can't cross the line... Otherwise, you will definitely regret it."
Lu Che said in a muffled voice, "Squad leader, are you afraid of pain?"
"… "
Xu Xing was blocked by this sentence and almost yelled at him, so he quickly closed his mouth and took a deep breath, so as not to stray from the focus of the topic as soon as he opened his mouth.
But Lu Che took Xu Xing as his acquiescence, and went on to say, "I'm actually a very pure person, and I don't think too much about it, but a hug is not too much, right? A kiss... I think it's okay."
Xu Xing tried his best to hear the second half of the sentence calmly, but he still couldn't hold back his mouth and scolded: "Go away! It's not enough to kiss for half a time."
Lu Che sighed bitterly and said, "Then I'll just hug you, okay?"
Xu Xing: "…"
There was silence between the two again.
Xu Xing didn't open his mouth to answer him, he wrapped his body around him with low pressure and tried to break his arms, but Xu Xing didn't get up and left, but vented all his grievances on the shoelace of Lu Che's left foot—
He pulled the shoelace and the other red thread viciously and pulled them apart.
Seeing that all the red lines he could touch were scattered, and then the red lines were hidden in his field of vision.
Only then did Xu Xing get up and walk away, leaving Lu Che alone in the stands.
The shoelaces of Lu Che's two shoes were pulled loose by Xu Xing, but instead of being angry, he ties his shoelaces with the corners of his lips up.
Lu Che's eyesight is still there: Xu Xing's silence means compromise, which is equivalent to answering his question just now—
"Then I'll just hug you, okay?"
"Can… "
The author has something to say: Did Dakar go to test the 2017 Listening Song Diary~
I recommend to you my most frequently listened song in 2017, Boss Huang (Ed Sheeran)'s Photograph~ I listen to this song most often when coding, and sing softly the voice of some people [cover face]