When he speaks, his voice is not high, and the ending tone is slightly raised, a lazy tone.
Duan Jiayan felt that this question was like thunder on the ground, and in the silent late night, it had a tingling effect on the scalp.
The heating was turned on in the room, Duan Jiayan dressed very thinly, rubbing his legs on the quilt, and he seemed to be able to feel the ups and downs of the other person's body under the quilt.
Alpha's limbs are slender and strong. Duan Jiayan sat on him, only feeling that the opponent's body was tough. The fingers around his waist are also long and strong.
The waist is itchy.
More, it was a kind of aggressiveness that he had never experienced before, accompanied by the pheromone in the opponent's body, which made his ears feverish.
Obviously he was in his own home, but Duan Jiayan felt that his whole body was uncomfortable. He struggled, shrinking back, trying to get off Lu Xingci.
Perceiving his resistance, the alpha eyebrows that had been lazily raised slightly, and a trace of displeasure crossed his eyes.
He narrowed his eyes.
Then released his hand cooperatively and let Duan Jiayan go down.
When he stepped on his slippers, Duan Jiayan recovered from the embarrassment. He stared at Lu Xingci incredulously: "You pretend to be asleep?"
"Originally fell asleep, you woke up as soon as you opened the door." The boy put his fingers on his forehead and rubbed his forehead casually: "I want to see what you want to do."
"..."
"It's pretty good." Seeing Duan Jiayan couldn't speak, he smiled: "If you don't say I am a pig, that would be even better."
"I take that sentence back." Duan Jiayan stared at the arc of his lips, and the feeling of dryness in his mouth came again. Duan Jiayan swallowed unconsciously, trying to swallow the uncomfortable feeling: "You not only recognize the bed, you also have amazing acting skills, how can that thing compare to you."
"What about you?" Lu Xingci sat up, propped up, lazily said: "Do you recognize the bed too?"
Duan Jiayan looked at him for a while.
When he hadn't noticed it himself, he showed a tangled and dazed expression towards Lu Xingci.
"You are not used to it, are you."
The boy's tone was calm, but he suddenly pierced the reason why he couldn't sleep.
No matter what, Fu Yuan's departure today did have a certain impact on him. Plus Lu Xingci is lying in his living room again...
Duan Jiayan hesitated for a moment, and simply nodded.
He agreed so honestly and well, even if he knew that he didn't mean that, Duan Jiayan's appearance at the moment was particularly confusing.
Lu Xingci looked at him for a long while and sighed.
He leaned close to Duan Jiayan and smiled lightly: "Do you want to watch a movie? After watching it for a while, I fell asleep when I was bored."
Duan Jiayan thinks this proposal is not bad.
"Well," he asked, "can't you see?"
"Look." Lu Xingci said, giving way to the side: "You can turn on the TV and sit here."
Duan Jiayan glanced at the location very close to Lu Xingci, his eyes paused, and finally turned on the TV as the other party said, and sat next to Lu Xingci.
Duan Jiayan swipes up and down the on-demand page: "Is there any movie that makes people want to sleep after watching it?"
Lu Xingci glanced at the sliding screen: "The Pianist on the Sea?"
"This hypnosis?"
"Hypnosis." Lu Xingci said: "The junior high school English teacher let it go. Half of the class fell asleep."
"Then this."
As Lu Xingci said, this film is a little bit profound to Duan Jiayan.
He didn't look at it for a while before he felt tired.
Half-dreaming and half-awake, he subconsciously looked for the heat source. Duan Jiayan smelled the lemon scent, warm and light.
He couldn't help leaning over there.
Let him stick to things that make him feel warm and comfortable, and the piano sound in the movie gradually drifts.
He slowly sank into his dream.
I don't know how long it has been, Duan Jiayan felt light falling on his eyelids.
He reacted for a while before realizing that it was the sun.
He slept in a daze, but his body seemed to be heavy, and something seemed to be holding his limbs and preventing him from moving.
Duan Jiayan murmured vaguely, habitually stretching his limbs. But when he kicked out like this, people were also taken to slide out.
Realizing that he was about to roll off, Duan Jiayan opened his eyes, and before he grabbed the sofa, the arm that was on his waist hooked, he was hooked back into another person's arms.
When Duan Jiayan met his dark eyes, the last bit of sleepiness disappeared. He subconsciously wanted to get up and leave, but their limbs were all tangled together, and the other's calf was still pressing on him.
"Lu Xingci," Duan Jiayan said in a low voice: "Get up, don't press me."
The latter seemed to have just woke up, facing his request, lazily raised his eyelids, but did not let him go.
Duan Jiayan was about to repeat it again, when the other party suddenly buried his head on the back of his smooth neck, and the soft and fluffy hair rubbed his skin.
Duan Jiayan couldn't help but look sideways.
From his perspective, only the small side of Lu Xingci's face can be seen, and the boy's jaw line is neat and clear.
He saw the opponent's apple roll.
Duan Jiayan finally realized what this person was doing.
He was sniffing his taste, and it seemed that it was because of pleasure and satisfaction that even his Adam's apple quivered slightly.
This frivolous and affectionate behavior caused Duan Jiayan's blood to surge for a while, and he didn't know how the other party's first reaction was this early in the morning.
He kicked unceremoniously on Alpha's slender calf, whispering warning: "Get up."
The boy slowly got up from him. As if he didn't feel Duan Jiayan's emotions, he greeted him in a natural and polite manner: "Morning."
Duan Jiayan heard this early, and looked at the sky light outside the window, and suddenly realized something was wrong.
He didn't care about what Lu Xingci did before, and while looking for his phone, he asked, "What time is it?"
The latter glanced at his wall clock: "Nine thirty."
He and Lu Xing both disappeared in the late self-study, and missed more than half of the morning class. It is impossible for the school to be silent.
Duan Jiayan found his mobile phone at this time.
Sure enough, there were several missed calls from Fu Yuan on the screen. Duan Jiayan just wanted to call back, and remembered that Fu Yuan might be at work, so he quickly edited a WeChat:
[I didn't spend the night outside last night. I went home to live. I overslept this morning. Don't worry. ]
After sending a WeChat message, Duan Jiayan got up from the sofa and ran to wash after putting on slippers.
Lu Xingci was surprised to see him panicking: "I thought you were going to skip class directly."
"I don't study, and I skip class, there seems to be a little difference?" Duan Jiayan thought of this, seeing Lu Xing not hurriedly, urging the other party: "You also hurry up, you rarely be late, right?"
After Duan Jiayan rushed back to his room in two or three steps, Lu Xingci also opened his cell phone and called Jiang Yao.
When they arrived at school, the door of a lieutenant school was closed long ago.
Duan Jiayan glanced at the security guard at the door, turned his head and walked away, saying to Lu Xing as he walked, "Go, let's go over the wall and go in."
Lu Xingci originally wanted to go in directly, but the security guards in No. 1 Middle School knew him. But Duan Jiayan was very familiar with this situation. He found it interesting, and he simply followed Duan Jiayan around.
He asked casually: "Do you often go over the wall?"
"I used to turn frequently." Duan Jiayan said: "After I live in school, I don't turn much. There is a place near the South Gate that is particularly easy to turn, and you can go up with your foot."
As if this metaphor was not convincing, Duan Jiayan added: "Song Yi can go up."
As Duan Jiayan said, this school wall is low, and a few honeysuckle plants are planted on the flowerbed next to it.
Duan Jiayan stepped on the flower bed and jumped on the road. He just landed, and suddenly stood up in front of him.
Not only students know that the wall here is easy to turn over, but some teachers who have been fighting with students for many years, such as Director Jiang, also know how to stay here.
"Hey!" Director Jiang and Duan Jiayan looked at each other and saw him. After being surprised, they showed the right expression: "I'm looking for you! You sent it up by yourself."
Duan Jiayan glanced at him, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and then immediately shouted at Lu Xingci, who hadn't turned inside the wall, "Don't jump! Don't jump! It's dangerous!"
Director Jiang could not tolerate the fish that slipped through the net, and shouted after Duan Jiayan: "Which classmate is over the wall?! I've caught Duan Jiayan, don't think about evading responsibility, I will ask your name sooner or later!"
Duan Jiayan: "..."
Duan Jiayan: "You go! Don't worry, even if I write a 3000-word review, I won't betray you!"
Director Jiang glared at him and shouted: "Duan Jiayan!"
Duan Jiayan: "Here!"
Director Jiang never expected that he would still play silly words and add his anger: "You!"
Duan Jiayan: "I—I'm going?! Brother Lu!"
While they were able to shout vigorously, Lu Xingci reached out and grabbed the wall and jumped down.
For an instant, Duan Jiayan showed how you look like this. Director Jiang was very satisfied, and said to Duan Jiayan: "You should learn from others. If you do something wrong, you have done it wrong. People must dare to behave."
After he finished speaking, he put away his satisfied expression: "You two were not in the classroom last night, were you? When I was visiting, I asked your classmates and said that you two had asked Teacher Zhao to leave, so I specifically asked. Teacher Ren Zhao didn't even know."
Duan Jiayan: "..."
Duan Jiayan really didn't expect that he had been honest for so many days recently, and when he wanted to go out for a while, he was caught by Director Jiang.
One by one, Director Jiang blamed him and Lu Xingci: "Studying late, skipping morning classes, and deceiving teachers with classmates. Tell me, how many things are these? Are you going to shake the sky?"
He said with a sharp eye: "Frankly, where did you two go last night?"
Duan Jiayan looked at Lu Xingci subconsciously.
At this time, he was more inclined to let Lu Xingci make his mind. The latter received his gaze, thought for a while, and confessed directly: "I went to Bailiye with Duan Jiayan."
Duan Jiayan hurriedly answered: "Recently, I have been under pressure from studying, so I just want to run."
Lu Xingci: "We met Teacher He when we ran at night last night. If you don't believe me, you can ask him."
Duan Jiayan saw that he was not in a hurry, even Teacher He pulled it out, thinking that our road brother is still reliable at the critical moment.
Just finished thinking like this.
Director Jiang turned angrily back and smiled: "Edit, then edit."
He looked at Lu Xingci and sighed, "Not only will you deceive the teacher, but you will also ask the teacher to give you a false testimony."
Lu Xing's words: "..."
Duan Jiayan: "..."
Director Jiang looked at Duan Jiayan again.
Since the last time he caught these two students in the Internet cafe, and the review conducted by Lu Xingci at the flag-raising platform, he has more or less listened to the rumors about them in the grade.
Seeing that Lu Xingci's grades did not regress, and that Duan Jiayan's joint entrance exams had made such a big improvement, he turned a blind eye to the possibility of the two students' premature love.
Unexpectedly, so many troubles were caused now.
If Lu Xingci is really led by Duan Jiayan...
Not only can he not bear this responsibility, but other teachers also cannot bear this responsibility.
After thinking about it, he looked serious: "I can't control you, but someone can control it."
He looked at Lu Xingci: "The school has already contacted your parents, and your mother took the initiative to ask for a visit to the school to learn about your current situation."
Director Jiang's voice fell, and Lu Xingci calmly responded.
He had called Jiang Yao before, and the other party heard that he was going out with Duan Jiayan, and his words were a bit ridiculous.
He guessed his mother was just here to watch the fun.
Director Jiang saw his unhurried appearance, shook his head, and looked at Duan Jiayan: "And you, if your parents are not here, you are going to heaven? Didn't you still behave well some time ago?"
Duan Jiayan has been on the battlefield for a long time and is very comfortable with this kind of criticism and education.
He was very cooperative and nodded in agreement.
Director Jiang frowned when he saw his left ear coming in and out of his right ear, "Be conscious of it in the afternoon and come to my office!"
After talking about hating iron and steel, shook his head, turned and walked away.
When Duan Jiayan was halfway through the English class in the afternoon, Zhao Minjun called him out.
"Lu Xingci's mother is here. Director Jiang wants you and Lu Xingci to pass."
Duan Jiayan looked at her and responded.
Seeing his uncomfortable expression, Zhao Minjun first calmed down and said, "Don't worry, it's not a big deal. I promise your mother to take care of you, and I'll accompany you later."
Duan Jiayan's brows softened, and he nodded: "Thank you, Teacher Zhao."
"It's okay." Zhao Minjun motioned to the back door with his eyes: "You call out Lu Xingci, with a lower voice."
When he walked to the reception room, Duan Jiayan glanced at the door and saw the scene inside.
In the huge reception room, the vice-principal of No. 1 Middle School was sitting opposite Jiang Yao, and when he talked to Jiang Yao, he looked very polite.
Duan Jiayan heard the voice of Director Jiang with a smile: "This matter is actually not a big deal, please come here in person..."
Rao is Duan Jiayan, and I can see their attitude.
It seems that when Jiang Yao came, those problems that had been so earth-shattering by Director Jiang before became trivial things.
Zhao Minjun pushed the door in, Duan Jiayan followed her, Lu Xingci on the side looked at Duan Jiayan's regular appearance, his lips curled slightly, and he pressed his voice and asked: "Nervous?"
Duan Jiayan nodded and shook his head again.
He wasn't nervous because of this scene. He just thought about it, Lu Xing's skipping class and being late seemed to have nothing to do with him.
With such a calculation, the whole thing seems to be really his problem.
And Jiang Yao is here now, in front of other parents, Duan Jiayan feels a little bit guilty of damaging her son.
Director Jiang is still explaining: "The students ran away for no reason. Of course, our teachers are worried about their condition. Fortunately, the two children did not encounter any accidents."
The vice-principal also nodded: "I heard that the study pressure is too great. Recently, many parents have received feedback, and the school is also considering it as appropriate. It may be appropriate to reduce the pressure of the students."
When Duan Jiayan heard this, he glanced at Lu Xingci in surprise.
Although it is a lot easier for high school second-year students to be relatively advanced, but first middle school is a prestigious school in Ningcheng, the pressure of schoolwork has always existed.
Just because Lu Xingci’s casual remark is very stressful, whether it is true or not, they usually encourage everyone to eat and raise the flag with the deputy principal who wears a pocket notebook. Now they start to promote decompression
Duan Jiayan couldn't help thinking badly, if Lu Xingci went to play games last night, would the vice principal encourage everyone to go online more
Lu Xingci didn't know what he was having fun, even his eyebrows were bent. After enjoying such self-consciousness for a while, Duan Jiayan probably realized what the occasion was, and began to work hard to smile again.
Lu Xingci received a series of expressions in his eyes, and smiled silently.
Jiang Yao silently glanced at them, raising her eyebrows slightly.
"I make you bother." She said softly, "Lu Xingci actually told me about what happened last night. It's also my fault that I didn't follow up and didn't know that he didn't ask the teacher for leave."
Director Jiang was stunned. He glanced at Lu Xingci and realized that Jiang Yao was protecting his son. He hurriedly laughed and said, "I said, he is usually so sensible, how could he ran out without saying hello? ."
Duan Jiayan looked at Jiang Yao more unconsciously.
He felt that this aunt's act of taking responsibility directly seemed a bit cool.
Lu Xingci was not surprised. Since childhood, his mother has always helped him out first, and he is not surprised.
Jiang Yao nodded: "When things turn like this, I am also at fault."
When the vice principal heard this, he had to interject: "After all, the academic pressure is too much, and even students with such good grades can't bear it..."
When he came out of the reception room, Duan Jiayan was still in a daze.
He originally thought he would be chanted more or less, but from beginning to end, Director Jiang did not fire at him at all.
Duan Jiayan knew who it was because of him. Seeing Jiang Yao finished speaking with Zhao Minjun, Duan Jiayan hesitated for a moment, and took a step forward: "Auntie."
His voice made Lu Xingci and Jiang Yao both look over.
This is not the first time Duan Jiayan has spoken to her. Last time, Duan Jiayan only treated her as an ordinary student parent, and didn't take a close look at her appearance.
I took a closer look at this moment and discovered that she and Lu Xingci did have similarities in their facial features, especially the eyes.
Jiang Yao's eyes are Danfeng eyes, and she looks a bit sharp when she is not smiling, but because her temperament is very gentle, she won't have that kind of domineering taste.
"I'm sorry, Auntie." He looked at her, rarely cramped: "Last night it was because of me that Lu Xingci didn't go home. I'm causing you trouble."
Jiang Yao looked at him for a long while.
Just when Lu Xingci couldn't help but wanted to interrupt, Jiang Yao spoke with a gentle expression: "No trouble, you are a good boy."
She looked at Duan Jiayan, who became uncomfortable because of this sentence, and added meaningfully: "Auntie wants to thank you."
As she spoke, she looked at Lu Xingci again, and the latter smiled slightly at her, seemingly happy to hear her say that.
Jiang Yao couldn't help but laugh.
You know you're protecting you before you chase people. If you chase people, what will it be like
"You go back to class," she said, and finally smiled at Duan Jiayan: "I'm leaving now."
When her figure disappeared at the top of the stairs, Duan Jiayan couldn't help but said, "Your mother is so nice."
"That's because she likes you." Lu Xing said slowly and slowly: "If she doesn't like you, you must hate her so much."
"..." Duan Jiayan was speechless: "Have you arranged your own mother like this?"
"Don't you ask why she likes you?"
"Why should I ask?" Duan Jiayan was very confident: "Under normal circumstances, discerning uncles and aunts like me very much."
Lu Xingci's eyes slipped, his voice soft: "Because I like you."
Duan Jiayan glanced aside like a conditioned reflex with the like that was caught off guard.
For some reason, his first reaction was not to look at Lu Xingci. It seems that this way can get rid of that abnormal emotion.
The heart seemed to be immersed in soda, bursting with bubbles one after another.
The mood could not help but be erratic.
Lu Xingci watched him unconsciously pursing his lips, and suddenly said, "Aye."
Duan Jiayan suddenly turned his head and stared at him.
He looked straight at Lu Xingci, without guilty conscience, and said calmly: "I saw your photo yesterday, and these two words were written on the back. Can I call you like that?"
He knew that this was Duan Jiayan's nickname. He once heard Fu Yuan call Duan Jiayan like this.
He wanted to try whether Duan Jiayan would let him call this name.
Duan Jiayan frowned slightly, speaking quickly: "What is your name? What else do you want to shout?"
After he finished speaking, he walked quickly towards the classroom without looking at Lu Xing's words.
Lu Xingci watched Duan Jiayan walk forward without turning his head, as if planning to leave him where he was.
He looked at the other person's back, and it was rare for him to reflect on whether his behavior was a bit turbulent.
Calling someone's nickname like this seems to be a bit lighter
As Duan Jiayan walked, he paid attention to the people behind.
Unlike the strength he showed, he really felt like a punctured balloon at that moment, and all his defenses fell apart.
The reason why he left without looking back was because he didn't want Lu Xingci to see how stupid he was now.
He blushed.
He has rarely blushed since he was a child, and he was generally embarrassed, but only blushed his ears. It is rare for him to burn his neck.
Just call out a name, what can't stand it
Can you fight for something
Fuck, he can't be blamed for this.
In his cognition, only people very close to him would call him that. No matter if Lu Xingci shouted. Still shouting like that, then...
Duan Jiayan couldn't find a suitable adjective for a while. He only felt that the other party called him too intimacy. When he called him, his ears tingled a little, and his expression was strained just now.
Did not hear the other side's footsteps for a long time.
Duan Jiayan stopped, took a long breath, and turned his head.
"You can shout." His voice was low, not looking at Lu Xingci, who was some distance away from him.
"But don't shout so affectionately."
"I didn't feel unhappy just now." Duan Jiayan clenched his fingers unconsciously, and said in a vague voice: "I was just a little surprised."
When he was speaking, Lu Xingci unknowingly walked in front of him.
He looked at Duan Jiayan with his eyelids down very patiently, and asked politely and politely: "Then you make a rule, how can it be considered affectionate?"
As if it was not enough, he added: "I will pay attention to it from now on."
He seemed to deliberately, deliberately being so close to Duan Jiayan, deliberately accentuating the two words of affection.
Even the air is too ambiguous.
"..." Duan Jiayan said as he admitted his fate: "Whatever you want."
Almost Duan Jiayan had just finished speaking.
"Aye." Because of the proximity, the boy's voice came up and filled his ears.
His voice was low and soft, the tail was slightly pressed, and Duan Jiayan's earlobe seemed to have been bitten.
Duan Jiayan raised his eyes to look at him, surprised at this person's ability to make progress.
Lu Xingci smiled badly.
He is like every adolescent boy, because he teased his sweetheart, he showed a gentle and ridiculous smile:
"Why blush?"
The author has something to say: too bad brother.