Xu Xing opened his eyes wide, the red line completely disappeared under his eyelids, he raised his head in a panic and looked around, and found that the red lines connecting others were also invisible.
Everything is like a dream.
Xu Xing's mind was blank for a moment, and in a trance, he began to wonder if he had dreamed a dream, but his mind was forcibly torn back to reality by the sharp pain from his wrist—
Xu Xing's hand had reached Lu Che's crotch, and was caught by the client on the spot.
This is the reality he has to face now.
Anyone who seems to be harassment with unscrupulous intentions, or the one with the word "sex" at the head.
His hand was numb from Lu Che's twist, and the pain was so extreme that even the nerves were paralyzed by the pain.
Lu Che had just woken up, and he was still in a mood to wake up. His cold eyes locked Xu Xing with the chill of inquiry, and the sleepy sleepiness completely faded from his deep eyes. He suddenly snorted and said, "I said, you kept pushing me into my arms two days ago. That's what you meant, eh?"
Lu Che's voice was a little hoarse, with a hooking nasal tone.
Xu Xing was in a dazed state, and for a while, he couldn't understand what Lu Che meant by "this means".
Lu Che asked mockingly, "Squad leader, are you so hungry?"
Hungry enough to openly molest him in class.
When Xu Xing's mind translated Lu Che's sentence into the original meaning of "you are gay", he suddenly gave a shock. Out of straight men's rejection of gays, he explained in a panic. : "I didn't! I didn't... don't get me wrong! I'll vouch for my head! I definitely didn't mean that! I, I just..."
Xu Xing's emotions were a little excited, and his tone rose, causing the students in front to turn back frequently.
Xu Xing wanted to say that he wanted to unravel the marriage connection between the two, so that he would be nice to you, me, everyone, not the place he coveted Lu Che, nor how hungry he was.
However, not to mention that Lu Che couldn't see the marriage line, just listening to him said that he was a ghost, not to mention that the red line had completely disappeared at this moment, and even Xu Xing himself was thrown into confusion.
Xu Xing was stunned, and there was no way to explain it.
Lu Che turned a blind eye to Xu Xing's self-discrimination, and was not interested in listening to his explanation. He glanced at him coldly and said, "Go away."
At the end, Lu Che's face turned pale, and he added: "If you stick it on me next time, I might beat you up."
"… "
When Xu Xing heard it, he had a bitter face and a look of embarrassment: sticking to Lu Che's body was a passive and inevitable event.
Xu Xing could only pray that the red line effect of pushing him to hit Lu Che invisibly disappeared along with the red line.
There was silence between the two, so embarrassed that they dared not breathe at the same frequency.
Lu Che asked Xu Xing to roll, and the voice of the conversation between the two did not resonate in the audience, but the students in the front row heard it.
Xu Xing thought inappropriately: Lu Che let him go, this is a good phenomenon, at least it shows that Lu Che is not gay, and it also proves that Lu Che did not become gay because of the influence of the red line.
Xu Xing couldn't sit next to Lu Che, but it was impossible to change seats with Fu Dai now. In order to avoid attracting the attention of other students, he quietly moved to the empty table in the last row to sit.
Lu Che glanced at him, turned his head again, leaned against the wall and rubbed his temples.
Facing the blank loose-leaf paper in front of him, Xu Xing dazed for a while, his eyes wandered, and he landed on Fu Dai's back again. Fu Dai was lying on his side on the table, teasing Wang Zicong, a fat boy. Even if the red line no longer exists, Fu Dai's fingers are still wrapped around Xiong Huan's hair, reluctant to let go.
Xu Xing shivered, thinking that the crisis of the red line may still exist, after all, it is impossible for other people to say that they would not love without the red line.
When he calmed down, Xu Xing's heart jumped out with a heart-wrenching question: He just pulled Lu Che's red line, does Lu Che feel any pain
When Xu Xing pulled his own red thread, not only did the red thread not loosen by half, but he also suffered to the death.
Why does Lu Che have such a calm and calm look on his face
Xu Xing couldn't hold back his curiosity, and despite the risk of being beaten, he still couldn't help poking Lu Che's back: "Hey..."
Lu Che turned his head indifferently.
Xu Xing asked with a tangled face: "Did you just... did you feel anything?"
For example, will it hurt
Hearing this, Lu Che looked at Xu Xing strangely.
No matter if they were taken advantage of just now, and if they were chased by the suspect to ask this kind of question later, probably no one would be happy. Of course Lu Che was not happy, but he was not disgusting either.
But Lu Che didn't have the heart to investigate his delicate mood now, but was amazed at the level of Xu Xing's face, and felt that this squad leader was absolutely amazing. There was a mocking smile on the corner of his lips, and he said with a smirk: "Squad leader, you still need feedback, right? You can't give good reviews, I don't feel it at all."
The last six words were spit out verbatim.
Lu Che was ridiculing Xu Xing's lack of skills and attractiveness, but Xu Xing felt more relieved when he heard it - Lu Che didn't hurt or itch, and he would have no worries if he wanted to untie the bow on Lu Che's crotch.
It's a pity that the red line is not visible now.
A look of regret appeared on Xu Xing's face unconsciously. He knew that he would be ruthless and untied the bow in minutes!
Lu Che looked at Xu Xing: "..."
What is this "give me one more chance" immediate sense of sight
Xu Xingzheng was heartbroken when he heard Lu Che snort: "You need a face."
Xu Xing: "???"
Xu Xing felt very aggrieved.
But after all, he suspected that he had "attempted to harass" Lu Che just now, and the straight man's credit rating has returned to zero. Xu Xing quickly recognized the situation and made a point for himself - before untying the bow tie, the top priority is to stay away from Lu Che. If he falls into Lu Che's arms again, it will be completely washed out.
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Although the red line disappeared, Xu Xing still had luck in his heart, holding the good hope that "as soon as he wakes up, he may see the red line again".
the next day.
The early sun rose eastward as usual, the alarm clock rang as usual, Xu Xing opened his eyes and opened Bo was checked between his legs, but the red line he was looking forward to did not appear.
Xu Xing was distraught, and waited for a whole morning on pins and needles, hoping that his hope was in danger of being dashed.
"Squad leader—"
In physics class, Xu Xing leaned his face absently, and was suddenly pulled back to reality by the physics teacher's reputation. The eyes of the whole class were focused on him. The head teacher stood on the podium and asked him, "What does this formula on the blackboard mean?"
Xu Xing stood up dumbfounded. A formula was written on the dark green blackboard, F=k·x. The handwriting written in white chalk had a rough grainy feel.
Xu Xing was stunned, but luckily he could still find Bei. With a dry cough, he replied, "This is the formula for Hooke's law. The definition is that, within the elastic limit, the elastic force of a spring is proportional to the amount of deformation of the spring. The amount of deformation includes the elongation or compression value."
The physics teacher said with a smile: "The concept is quite easy to memorize, but we have to apply what we have learned. It's too early to think about spring, so hurry up and relax."
Xu Xing hurriedly said: "Head teacher, I don't think about anyone in spring, summer, autumn and winter. I was just thinking that today is Tuesday, and there should be fried chicken wings at the second stall on the first floor of the canteen."
Xu Xing has a good relationship with the physics teacher, and he has no worries about joking.
The bell for the end of get out of class rang just at this moment, and the physics teacher did not delay the class, but followed Xu Xing's words: "I won't delay you to grab the fried chicken wings, let's end the get out of class."
The whole class laughed and applauded.
After class, Xu Xing and Tang Mian went to the dining hall together. They stood in line in front of the second stall. Tang Mian liked their fried chicken wings, while Xu Xing liked their palm-sized red braised fish.
The two queues in front of the second stall were long, and they would not be able to get their turn for a while. Xu Xing lowered his head to look at his phone, and Tang Mian stood beside him chatting non-stop. Some irrelevant gossip and gossip, and also feel that Wang Zicong is really a good man. After class, he ran to the school gate to help his girlfriend wait for takeout.
As soon as Xu Xing put away his mobile phone, he looked up and saw Lu Che coming towards him. Xu Xing stepped back subconsciously, his eyes were dodging, he still had lingering fears about the coercive effect of the red line.
Fu Dai, Ke Di and Zou Mang also traveled with Lu Che. Several of them are tall and have long legs, all of whom are responsible for their appearance. They were also called "the healing light of our seventh class" by Tang Mian.
In fact, Xu Xing is not bad-looking, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a high nose bridge. Although it is not a shocking appearance, it is above the normal level. It will also make people bright when appearing in a large group photo, and spontaneously praised " Wow, this guy looks pretty good" and other compliments, faintly making the audience have "unfinished" expectations for him, rather than a background board that is forgotten after seeing it.
The main reason why Xu Xing couldn't get into Tang Mian's eyes was that the two had known each other for too long. As soon as Xu Xing was mentioned, Tang Mian's mind was filled with Xu Xing's wailing, and was occupied by the picture of Xu's father picking up a feather duster and chasing him all over the alley.
There were a lot of people around them either openly or secretly watching Lu Che and the others.
Xu Xing used Tang Mian to stand in front of him, and looked at Lu Che and the others: first, he was guarding against uncontrollable forces that were caught off guard; second, Xu Xing's eyes focused on the white plate they held in their hands - four people There were golden and hill-high fried chicken wings on his dinner plate, while Lu Che had two on his plate.
At this time, Lu Che also noticed Xu Xing who was queuing up.
The eyes of the two met, and Xu Xing clearly saw the smug look on Lu Che's expressionless face.
Xu Xing: "…"
It should just be an illusion.
Lu Che walked away directly, and Kedi fell behind Lu Che. When he saw Xu Xing and Tang Mian, he warmly greeted him: "Hey, squad leader, why are you here? Brother Che treated us just now, forcibly giving each of us an extra accolade. I ordered a fried chicken wing, this person is really wrong hahaha.”
Xu Xing was speechless after hearing this. It was really hard to evaluate whether Lu Che was too naive, or whether he resisted him too much and affected Lu Che's behavior and judgment.
Cody smiled brightly, and Tang Mian looked into his plate and said sincerely that today's fried chicken wings were golden in color and big in size.
By the time it was Tang Mian and Xu Xing's turn to order, the fried chicken wings were already sold out.
Tang Mian sighed and said that he missed the big chicken wings, while Xu Xing ate his own red braised fish without competition.
September in the south still misses the autumn. The wind blowing at noon is also hot, not the warm and warm wind that is rare in autumn and winter, but the abhorrent heat wave in midsummer.
afternoon.
Xu Xing and Wang Zicong stood in the corridor together to enjoy the cool air, watching the juniors on the basketball court downstairs play basketball and relieve their boredom. The front playground was not scorched by the east sun all morning. After noon, the west sun was blocked by the teaching building and the green shade, so the corridor and the front playground were still shady.
Wang Zicong was lying on the iron railing in the corridor. He didn't think it was dirty. He rested his delicate and smooth chin on the railing, and muttered with his mouth flat, "Hey, I am so envious that they can play ball without any worries. Ah, there are also those who play shuttlecock and badminton over there. You can't do it just by being envious. Love, but restraint, this is the third year of high school."
Xu Xing rolled his eyes at him - Wang Zicong is a typical villain mentality: when he used to call him to play football, he couldn't move, but now he was told to "study hard" by the ear, and his little thought was about to move. But subjectively, he also realized that he felt guilty for wasting time in senior year. Wang Zicong was also nervous when he heard the word "Senior High School", but he was in no hurry. He took the Handheld Treasure Booklet, which included the Chinese exams, with him wherever he went. It was his reassurance. Don't worry.
Just like now, Wang Zicong was lying in the corridor with peace of mind watching others play, and the booklet was still on the first page of the catalog, but his heart already had a feeling of fullness that was both self-moving and fascinated.
This is Prince Cong's senior year.
-Hopeless.
Xu Xing left Wang Zicong alone to continue to feel sentimental. He turned around and walked towards the back door of the classroom, and was just stopped by the head teacher who came down the stairs.
"Xu Xing, I happened to be looking for you."
Xu Xing paused and looked at her: "Ah, what's wrong?"
The head teacher said to him: "You go to the printing room in Building B now, and you have a batch of textbooks and put them there. You can find another classmate to carry them together."
Xu Xing agreed without hesitation: "Okay."
The head teacher was about to find someone to help Xu Xing when he happened to see Lu Che coming up from the stairs and heading towards the classroom of Class 7.
The head teacher caught him at a glance and said, "Class representative, it's just in time. You and Xu Xing will go downstairs to carry books. Thank you for your hard work."
Xu Xing: "…"
Lu Che was obviously not used to the new title of "class representative", so he nodded his head unresponsively, and said "oh".
Lu Che had an indifferent attitude, but Xu Xing just wanted to retreat.
Under the eyes of the head teacher, Xu Xing reluctantly walked in front of Lu Che, and at the first corner of the stairs, Xu Xing happened to meet the labor committee member of the same class walking up to him and stopped him immediately. , holding his shoulders with both hands and entrusting him with a heavy responsibility: "Brother Kai, do me a favor, you and the physics class representative go to the printing room in Building B to get our class's textbooks, the class teacher wants us to go over now, but I'm in a hurry. Going to the bathroom…”
Xu Xing frowned, his teeth clenched, and he pretended to be a decent person.
Seeing that Xu Xing was feeling uncomfortable, the labor committee responded readily. Xu Xing patted him on the shoulder, not daring to meet Lu Che's eyes behind him the whole time. go.
The labor committee smiled naively at Lu Che and said, "It seems that the monitor is really in a hurry, maybe he has a bad stomach at noon."
Lu Che looked at Xu Xing's back, which looked like he was fleeing, and let out a quiet snort, without revealing Xu Xing's poor acting skills.
When Xu Xing urinated and stepped on the pre-class bell to return to the classroom, Lu Che and the labor committee had already brought all the teaching aids.
Lu Che personally distributed the book, and it happened to be sent to Xu Xing. A physical gold test paper was placed in front of Xu Xing, and Lu Che stopped beside his desk.
Xu Xing's heart skipped a beat, and when he raised his head, he saw Lu Che looking at him condescendingly, and said lukewarmly, "Squad leader, you must listen carefully in class, or you will have a stomachache."
The tone was inexhaustible ridicule.
Others couldn't understand the deep meaning of this sentence, but it fell into Xu Xing's ears, and it was directly translated into "Don't worry about whether I can do it or not", "You can think of such a lame reason for stomach pain" and so on. He sneered and sneered, and as soon as he heard it, he knew that Lu Che was making fun of him being called by the teacher in a daze in class and escaping from the battle just now.
Xu Xing's face was hot - nothing to be ashamed of, just angry.
After Lu Che finished the teaching and supplementary books and went back to his seat, Wang Zicong asked Xu Xing curiously: "Wake up, when did you get to know Lu Che?" .
Xu Xing avoided it and said, "I'm not familiar with it! Not at all!"
Wang Zicong sighed regretfully: "Oh, I thought you were familiar with him, and I wanted to inquire about his situation with you."
Xu Xing asked, "What did you ask him for?"
Prince Congmao put a piece of crunchy noodles into his mouth and said vaguely, "My girlfriend asked."
Xu Xing was even more inexplicable when he heard it, and frowned, "Then why did your girlfriend ask him?"
Wang Zicong chewed the crispy and delicious crunchy noodles, and said, "I don't know, it should be asked for a friend."
Xu Xing gave a perfunctory "Oh", and thought for a while, he really didn't know anything about Lu Che.
The author has something to say: The theoretical explanation of the red line effect can refer to Hooke's law. The more Xu Xing hides, the more active Lu Che is _(:D ∠)_
There is a word [naive] in the setting of the attack in the copy, which may not be conspicuous enough, so I will make a point here _(:з)∠)_