Xu Xing's special ability was originally panic and fear. Fortunately, the red line was not painful or itchy, and did not have much impact on daily life. He could indirectly ignore the existence of the red line, but he never thought that the red line was still lurking such a big thing. harm.
If I meet Lu Che in the future and I'm forced to "flip" to give him a hug, that's not possible, it's not possible.
Xu Xing was sullen but could do nothing. He tossed and turned on the upper bunk that night and couldn't fall asleep. The noisy Bafang talks in the dormitory at night made him even more irritable.
He opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, thinking that he must never appear within two meters of Lu Che in the future.
Early next morning.
Xu Xing nibbled a piece of French bread back to the classroom. As soon as he left the dormitory, he met Xiao Shun in the corridor - Xiao Shun, who had the same tragic experience as Xu Xing, who had the same tragic experience of "throwing a red thread with a chrysanthemum".
Xu Xing swallowed the dry bread, stepped forward quickly, and greeted Xiao Shun side by side: "Morning~"
Xiao Shun turned his head in surprise when he heard the sound, and responded politely, "You are very early too."
Xiao Shun is not tall, about 1.7 meters tall, and is used to lowering his eyes when speaking, avoiding the gaze of others. Xu Xing is not familiar with him, and the usual interaction ends with nodding and saying hi to each other when they meet, but they can't extend other common topics - Xu Xing never expected that the common topic between the two would start from Chrysanthemum and the man. rise.
Xiao Shun and Xu Xing walked towards the teaching building in silence.
Xu Xing is sad, Xiao Shun is not good at words.
It was only 6:30 now, and the corridors and corridors of the dormitory were silent, with occasional voices and brief conversations coming from the dormitory.
Only then did Xu Xing remember that Xiao Shun had the key to the classroom in his hand and shouldered the burden of opening the door early every day. And the reason why he woke up early was to zero out the 50% chance of meeting Lu Che in the dormitory building.
"By the way, that... monitor."
The silence was first broken by Xiao Shun.
Xu Xing turned his head: "Huh?"
Xiao Shun said: "Have the public facilities in our class been repaired? It is best to confirm the fixing brackets of several fans and projectors, and the screws must be re-tightened..."
"Oh," Xu Xing felt that Xiao Shun's skills in opening topics were really unique, and replied, "The school has a unified arrangement. During the days we are on vacation, there should be a maintenance master to confirm." After school starts, unless It will be reported for repairs when there is a malfunction.
Xiao Shun nodded: "Oh, that's it."
Xu Xing looked at him, coughed dryly, turned his head and looked forward.
He especially wanted to discuss with Xiao Shun about the marriage line, but this topic of chatting up is more unique than repairing fans, and it is not easy to find the entrance, so you can't directly ask the other party: Have you often fallen into a man these two days? In the arms of a classmate
It is estimated that every minute will be regarded as a neuropathy.
Xu Xing had to give up.
On Saturday, the whole school was empty and silent. There was no bell for starting and ending classes, and there was no radio exercise music after the second get out of class. Even the canteen, which was crowded for half a day at the checkout on weekdays, was unusually clean. The loud-voiced proprietress taught her own children a lesson, and the unlucky seven-year-old child started to make trouble when he came back from vacation.
Only Xu Xing and the others were left in the school, ignorant teenagers who had just been labeled as "high school seniors". Although making up classes on Saturday is an additional task, it has always been the tradition. Fortunately, there are two classes in the afternoon, which makes the students feel more gratified and contented from the day they are deprived of.
Before the class, Xu Xing stood in line by the water dispenser and waited for the water. In front of him were Fu Dai and another boy: Fu Dai was holding a green thermos cup in his hand, Xu Xing was very familiar, after all, this cup was in his hands The front desk appeared for a whole year, sometimes blocking his view of the podium; another boy was holding two water cups, the same style but different colors, Xu Xing saw that the boy had finished taking the water, and went back to put the cups away. At the table of the two girls in front of him, the three of them laughed.
Xu Xing couldn't help but glance at it, the boy and one of the girls were also tied with a red thread that connected their hearts, while the other girl's red thread was wrapped around the boy's ankle.
He "tsk": Shura field.
Xu Xing originally defined the red thread wrapped around the ankle as "A secretly loves B" or "A secretly loves B, and AB has the opportunity to upgrade to heart-to-heart at any time", but now it seems that this is not the case. Xu Xing thought of the two big red lines on Lu Che's feet again, and felt that it was impossible to tell.
Xu Xing picked up Wen Shui and was about to go back to his seat when he suddenly saw Lu Che coming from the aisle in front of him.
Lu Che: "..."
Xu Xing avoided Lu Che tremblingly all day, dodging all possibilities of close contact between the two, and finally survived until the afternoon of school without incident.
Several male classmates in the class went to the basketball court together with their friends. The basketball hit the ground and exploded. Some people shouted "Don't play in the class", and some people shouted "Pass the ball to me". Noisy and noisy.
Xu Xing walked to the back door with his schoolbag on his back. It happened that the phone vibrated and the alert sounded. He took out the phone and looked down. Not in time, I thought I was going to hit the tall and black figure in front of me, but I didn't know that an abrupt but unstoppable recoil force forcibly dragged Xu Xing back—
Before he fell backwards, Xu Xing knew it was over—bo X4's achievement was about to be achieved.
When his butt fell to the ground, Xu Xing's apology almost blurted out: "I'm sorry!"
The words of apology were repeated upside down by him, and they were nothing more than "I'm sorry", "I'm sorry", "I'm sorry", "I'm sorry", "Sorry". A sincere apology sounds like a cliché and can calluse your ears.
However, after Xu Xing apologized without hesitation, he suddenly realized that the touch under his buttocks was not right: the rigid ring support wrapped around his buttocks and held him firmly.
Xu Xing looked down and found himself sitting on the trash can with a pale face.
"… "
Heck trash can!
He was so embarrassed that he wanted to get up with his hands and feet on the ground, only to see a figure squatting down next to him, a rare smile on his accustomed to expressionless face.
"Squad leader, who do you apologize to?"
"… "
Lu Che was half-squatting, looking down at Xu Xing who was in a predicament, but he didn't mean to help him up at all.
Lu Che's words also made Xu Xing feel complacent: This is because he was deliberately bumping into someone or something. He didn't bump into someone, but he apologized first.
Fortunately, there were few people in the classroom at this time, and Xu Xing's unfortunate appearance did not become the laughing stock of the public. He stood up with gnashing teeth and slapped the dust off his buttocks. Turn a blind eye to Lu Che and ignore him.
Lu Che straightened up, put his hands in his pockets, and said teasingly, "Fortunately, I hid quickly."
Xu Xing: "…"
The meaning of the Ming Dynasty's sarcasm in Lu Che's sentence is also very clear. After all, he bumped into it four times in two days. Just now he was embarrassed and sat on the trash can, and he subconsciously apologized - it seems that everyone has been planning for a long time. The malicious touch porcelain did not run away.
Xu Xing gritted his teeth with hatred, but he couldn't say anything. He couldn't refute forcefully that he would not fall into Lu Che's arms again. On the contrary, he could say with certainty that there would definitely be a next time.
Xu Xing became angry, embarrassed and stubborn, and directly replied with hatred: "You'd better hide quickly every time."
As soon as he said this, Xu Xing regretted it.
Isn't this a disguised admission that he fell into his arms on purpose? !
Although his original intention was to throw his feet on the ground, he would not fall into Lu Che's arms.
Lu Che laughed instead of being angry, probably never encountered such a brazen party.
The laughter was left behind by Xu Xing who left in a hurry.
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At home on Sunday, Xu Xing went in and out with a sigh. Xu’s father and Xu’s mother felt distressed, but also very happy. I felt that this worry-free young son in the family finally realized the tension and anxiety after rising to the third year of high school.
Xu's mother specially packed a stack of tutoring materials for Xu Xing, saying that it was left by Xu Xing's sister, and there were notes in it. The eldest daughter was admitted to the heavy book, and even all the tutorial books she used had skyrocketed in value, and they were not disposed of as waste.
Xu's mother put the tutorial book on Xu Xing's desk, turned around and made another cup of ginseng tea, and whispered: "If you encounter any problems, just call and ask your sister, she just finished the college entrance examination. My knowledge is still hot, and I know how to mediate the pressure of the third year of high school."
Xu Xing: "...Okay."
He was embarrassed to say that the reason for his frowning was not a problem in the textbook, and he was embarrassed to say that he turned to a little secret from his sister's tutorial book-transcribe a whole page of loose-leaf paper, and the last sentence is that Yi Ze eats X Bar.
Xu Xing's older sister, an honor student with a quiet personality, and a good daughter in the eyes of her parents, is probably still busy with puppy love in her senior year of high school.
Xu Xing didn't know who Yi Ze was.
But now he really wants to transcribe a whole page of sloppy horses and let Lu Che eat X too.
That night.
Xu's mother prepared a large table of sumptuous dinner and called Xu wake up to come out to eat.
Dad Xu took his seat first, while Mom Xu was still busy in the kitchen. The marriage line between the husband and wife was very conspicuous.
Xu Xing walked out of the bedroom listlessly, ignoring the existence of the red thread, and walked over with his head bowed, only to trip over the red thread without any precaution and almost fell.
"Eh-"
Dad Xu turned his head and saw Xu Xing standing on the chair, but he was half-bent, and his straight arms were clenched with fists. He asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay! I'm going to the toilet."
Xu Xing hurriedly dropped these words, and immediately turned around and ran to the bathroom.
He didn't make a fist, but felt the red line of his parents in his palm.
finally!
I can touch the red line again!
Xu Xingsheng was afraid that the shelf life of the red line would expire in minutes, and his first reaction was to run to the bathroom impatiently, lock the door, and face the mirror.
The red line was as light as a tail feather, falling lightly behind him.
Xu Xing couldn't touch the entity of the red line with the help of foreign objects, and he kept struggling with the red line with his hands. In desperation, he grabbed the red line, wrapped it around his palm twice and tightened it, and pulled it out as soon as he gritted his teeth—
"his..."
A piercing pain instantly weakened his hand strength.
Xu Xing bared his teeth in pain, and the pain rushed into his heart at the moment of awakening, like eating mustard, the pain was real, and it went away quickly.
He didn't care whether he was ashamed or not, he took off his trousers, and at a glance, the middle of his legs was intact, and the red line was unharmed.
Xu Xing's whole face wrinkled into a ball, staring at the red line extending from the airtight folds in a complicated mood.
How to do
He remembered the helplessness of falling into Lu Che's arms frequently in the past two days, and Lu Che teased him this afternoon, "Fortunately, I can hide quickly." experience.
After weighing it again and again, Xu Xing still wrapped the slender red rope in the palm of his hand, gritted his teeth, and pulled it out again with all his strength. This time, the strength of his hands was not as strong as before, but Wanyi's heart-piercing pain once again made him discouraged, and the pain lasted longer. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the pain caused spasms all over his body, and the pain made his eyes glow with golden flowers.
He looked back and saw that the red line and the love line in his palm overlapped exactly, emitting a faint red light.
He heard Xu Ma shouting outside: "Xu Xing, are you okay?"
He didn't even bother to answer.
Xu Xing squatted on the ground for a while, and finally survived the torment that was like gnashing of fingers. After that, he washed his face, wiped off his cold sweat, and returned to the dining table as if nothing had happened, finishing the meal absentmindedly.
On the way Dad Xu drove him back to school, Xu Xing thought deeply: The plan to unplug the red wire is obviously in vain, what should I do...
The neon flowing outside the car window scattered on his face, flickering on and off.
Xu Xing's brows were furrowed, and he was clueless.
The evening self-study time stipulated by the school starts from 7:00 sharp.
When Xu Xing arrived at the class, he was already a few minutes late. The head teacher stood at the back door of the class, holding a weekly full-time assessment form in his hand, and when he saw Xu Xing, he tugged at his ear: "Monitor, I was late for the first night of self-study. , very good."
Xu Xing let out an "Ow" with a smile and said, "People have three urgency, so this is not an example."
The head teacher hummed, hugged his chest and said, "There is a big physics question on the back blackboard, one question a day, remember to read it."
Xu Xing answered "yes" repeatedly, with a good attitude, and then head teacher Xu turned to let him in.
Xu Xing walked into the classroom and glanced at it. Except for the corner by the window directly opposite the back door, two sports students, Ke Di and Zou Mang, were absent, and Fu Dai's seat was also vacated. Basically full.
The reason why Fu Dai's seat was empty was because this person occupied Xu Xing's seat. He was lying on the table, his fingers wrapped around a strand of hair on Xiong Huan's ponytail, quietly, neither noisy nor noisy.
Xu Xing: "…"
Turning his eyes, he turned to Lu Che, who was sleeping on the desk - the red thread tied into a bow, like seaweed in the water, floated in the air and stretched freely.
Xu Xing thought about it, walked to Fu Dai's seat, faced the back blackboard, and sat down beside Lu Che.
He tiptoically took out a loose-leaf paper and a pen from his schoolbag, in order to put on a pretence, but he was also afraid that something would wake up Lu Che.
With the pen and paper ready, Xu Xing guiltily observed the surrounding movement first—
The head teacher has walked back to the podium from the back door, moved a chair, and sat in the front to prepare lessons.
With the head teacher present, the whole class was silent, some were immersed in their studies, and some were playing with their mobile phones.
No one will notice his side.
Xu Xing's eyes were fixed on the bow on Lu Che's crotch, and the silk ribbon hanging from the middle of the two petals of the bow seemed to seduce him to pull it.
In fact, Xu Xing was still a little hesitant. After all, the heart-wrenching pain he left when he pulled the red thread tonight was still vivid in his mind. He was afraid that when he pulled the bow, Lu Che would roar in pain, but he had a glimmer of hope in his heart: the bow was tied. , Maybe it won't hurt to untie it
With a glimmer of hope, the time and place were right and people were friendly, Xu Xing endured it, and finally shot.
He used himself and his schoolbag to form a tight encirclement with the front and back two tables, and reached out nervously to catch the red line at Lu Che's crotch.
As a result, the bow-knot streamer that was fluttering in the wind, just one second before Xu Xing's fingers approached, suddenly hung down on the crotch like a leaking balloon.
Xu Xing: "…"
This undoubtedly increased the difficulty for him to pull up the red line.
Xu Xing didn't dare to breathe, and used his thumb and index finger to twist the ribbon of the bow.
The red thread, as thin as rice noodle, is light and slippery, Xu Xing spent a lot of effort, and finally, with the help of his flexible little finger, he swiped across the synthetic fiber fabric of the school uniform and trousers like a dragonfly. and index finger.
He was so nervous that his palms were sweating. He pursed his thin lips and gently pulled it timidly. He was overjoyed to find that one of the bows marked with the "∞" symbol was loosened a lot by the ribbon in his hand. !
Of course! and!
Xu Xing was happy for only three seconds, and his right hand, which was holding the red thread and trembling nervously, was suddenly grabbed.
Xu Xing was stunned for a moment, Lu Che had raised his head, pinched his right hand with his backhand, and his strength was completely dissipated.
Lu Che's face was covered with haze, and Xu Xing also blushed from fright.
The wrist was tightly grasped, and the heat from the palm against the back of the palm declared that the residual temperature of midsummer had not been blown away by the few breezes of early autumn.
Lu Che raised the corners of his lips and opened his mouth with a half-smiling smile: "Squad leader, give me an explanation?"
"… "
Xu Xing's mind went blank.
suddenly-
The red thread wrapped around Xu Xing's half finger completely disappeared under his eyelids.
The author has something to say: Please enjoy the last straight man time :D