what.
Wearing a hat, Xia Xiqing raised her head slightly and licked some dry corners of her mouth.
Was he being teased by the little virgin Zhou Ziheng
"Brother, are you okay!" Xiao Qi ran down from the steel frame in a panic, and several classmates who had been working on the materials also followed and cared.
"It's okay," Xia Xiqing waved his hand, and smiled at Xiao Qi. "Fortunately, you have the foresight and laid the mat. You all go to work, I'm okay."
When he said that, Xiao Qi was a little embarrassed, "Brother, if you feel uncomfortable, I will take you to the school hospital for an examination."
Zhou Ziheng squinted his eyes slightly and looked at this diligent little junior, "Are you from the Academy of Art?"
When asked by Zhou Ziheng, Xiao Qi immediately became nervous, "Ah, yes, yes. Hello, my name is Qi Kai."
"My name is Zhou Ziheng." He smiled at Qi Kai, but this smiley face seemed only oppressive to others, especially Zhou Ziheng's aggressive looks.
Qi Kai didn't need him to introduce himself, and no one on the entire campus didn't know Zhou Ziheng. The schoolmaster of the School of Physics, the child star who was active in the entertainment circle at the age of 6, the 20-generation niche who is currently the most popular in the entertainment circle, and the family background that is becoming more and more mysterious by girls. Know his existence. It's just that he never thought that one day he could still interact with such a person.
"Who doesn't know your name is Zhou Ziheng." Xia Xiqing chuckled, then turned his head, reached out and patted Qi Kai's calf, "It's okay, don't worry."
"Yeah." Qi Kai's ears became red when Xia Xiqing had patted his calf. This look was particularly dazzling in Zhou Ziheng's eyes.
He likes men
No, he likes Xia Xiqing.
These two people should have not been in contact before. Is it possible that you have become obsessed with him in such a short time? If it were before, Zhou Ziheng would think that such a thing was almost impossible, but after encountering Xia Xiqing...
It's really nothing impossible.
Xia Xiqing supported her with both hands behind her, staring at Zhou Ziheng, who has tousled hair and wears black-rimmed glasses. Throwing away those exquisite shapes, his refreshing look really looks like a little wolf dog. Xia Xiqing lifted his toes and stepped on Zhou Ziheng's shoes. "Little handsome guy, it came in time."
Zhou Ziheng smiled at the corner of his mouth crooked, and stepped back on his toes with the most beautiful expression in the world, "I am not a handsome boy, I am a big star."
"Okay." Xia Xiqing simply stepped both feet on Zhou Ziheng's toes. "Big star, where's my lunch?"
"Lunch..." Zhou Ziheng only then remembered this, turned his head abruptly, and saw the lunch box that he had thrown on the ground outside the mat, "It doesn't seem to be able to eat..."
Xia Xiqing sighed and lay directly on the mat, "I'm starving to death."
"Brother," Qi Kai, who was looking at the two men but couldn't help but couldn't help but said, "Are you hungry? I'll take you to dinner."
"Okay." Xia Xiqing smiled warmly, "I also try the canteen of the highest institution."
Who doesn't have a meal card yet. Zhou Ziheng said in his heart, Xia Xiqing had already stood up, took off his coat and handed it to Qi Kai, "You put it on first, and I will come back to wear it later."
It really was this guy's jacket.
The three people awkwardly went to the nearest canteen. Xia Xiqing walked between the two of them, but most of the time they discussed sculpture and creation and topics with Qi Kai. Zhou Ziheng, a standard science male, also inserted a sentence. Don't go in. Any modernism, classicism, and various doctrines are beyond the scope of his knowledge.
Crossing a small road is the canteen, which happens to be a meal, and the flow of people is amazing. Xia Xiqing, who was able to talk to her younger brother, realized that he was following a real celebrity, so she tugged him, "Hey, you want Don't go, I will go by myself."
It was originally a kind heart, afraid that Zhou Ziheng would be watched by others. Who knew Zhou Ziheng pulled up his sweater hat and put it on his head, and said in a dull voice, "I have to eat too."
To be honest, Zhou Ziheng has been studying here for three years, and the number of times he has come to the cafeteria to eat is almost a handful. He still remembers that he was called to the dean’s office when he first entered the school to do ideological work for him, and to minimize the number of people. There are many public places so as not to cause riots, so Zhou Ziheng is usually not at school except for classes.
This was fine. The recognized star school grass suddenly appeared in the cafeteria. Although he was dressed in a low-key and simple manner, his 1.9-meter height alone was enough to stand out from the crowded cafeteria.
"Fuck, isn't that Zhou Ziheng?"
"Really, what a good day is today, Zhou Ziheng has come to eat in the cafeteria."
A sharp-eyed girl immediately recognized Xia Xiqing next to Zhou Ziheng, "My God, isn't that Xia Xiqing?"
"Fuck! Xia Xiqing and Zhou Ziheng have come to the cafeteria together! Fuck, I want to tell XXX!"
"Oh my God is really self-study CP!"
…
There are more and more people, and unknowingly, the people around them become more and more crowded. Many people start to take pictures and record videos with their mobile phones. They almost can’t walk. Xia Xiqing hasn’t eaten anything this morning, and now he is surrounded by so many people. , The air is thin, and I feel a little difficult to breathe.
He turned his head and found that Xiao Qi, who had just followed in with him, had disappeared.
It must be crowded out by the crowd.
Someone in the crowd turned on the flash, and Xia Xiqing was shaken for a moment, and she couldn't help lowering her head. I felt a little upset in my heart, and I should separate from Zhou Ziheng just now.
Suddenly, he felt one hand supporting his shoulder, and the other hand holding the tray to cover his face.
Zhou Ziheng's voice came from behind, "Excuse me, can I not take pictures? We just have lunch, thank you, please borrow it..."
His move quickly caused the girls present to scream. At first, the crowd was gradually evacuated under his guidance. Xia Xiqing was guarded by Zhou Ziheng and walked to the window.
None of the aunts in the cafeteria didn't know Zhou Ziheng. When they saw Hengheng, who had grown up watching him, come to eat, all of them laughed from ear to ear. They clearly only had a large chicken, and they were piled up alive.
"Auntie, enough is enough."
"Not enough, you see you grow so tall, eat more."
"Really enough..." Zhou Ziheng took the dinner plates piled up into hills, and smiled helplessly at the auntie in the cafeteria, "Thank you, auntie."
Standing by, Xia Xiqing smiled and took a dinner plate, and joked in a low voice, "Awesome, Zhou Ziheng, coming to the cafeteria really created the sense of sight of visiting the kiln."
Zhou Ziheng immediately booed, "Don't say this in school."
Xia Xi was very happy, this guy was too funny.
The two found a remote place to sit down. Zhou Ziheng took the initiative to fetch the tableware for him, leaving Xia Xiqing alone. The two little girls sitting next door mustered up the courage to say hello to Xia Xiqing, "Brother Xiqing, you really Come to our school."
Xia Xiqing found it interesting and smiled with his chin in his hand, "Could it be that what you are seeing now is an illusion."
"Ah, it's really him."
As soon as he finished teasing the little girl, Zhou Ziheng sat opposite Xia Xiqing and handed him the chopsticks. Xia Xiqing felt otherwise. The two girls saw Zhou Ziheng not daring to speak. They sneaked away after taking a few photos.
"Hey, I feel that the girls in your school are very afraid of you." Xia Xiqing picked up the chopsticks, took a bite of the dish and put it in his mouth. "They don't say hello to you."
Zhou Ziheng, who was immersed in the meal, raised his eyes to look at him, teasing, "Of course it can't be compared with you, Brother Xi Qing."
This call from Brother Xi Qing was more useful, better than those two girls just now, probably because Zhou Ziheng had grown up according to his own taste, and doing this kind of flattering thing would be a double result with half the effort.
"Little mouth is sweet." Xia Xiqing kicked Zhou Ziheng's leg under the table, "Hey, call again."
Zhou Ziheng pretended not to understand what he was talking about, bowed his head and ate, but Xia Xiqing was reluctant, and even clamped Zhou Ziheng's chopsticks with his own chopsticks, "Hurry up and call again."
Zhou Ziheng, who couldn't move his chopsticks, was not annoyed. He looked up at Xia Xiqing, "What's your name?"
"Brother."
"Hey." Zhou Ziheng followed his words. Xia Xiqing realized that he was taken advantage of by this kid. He wanted to kick him on his calf bone. Later, thinking about so many people, he had to maintain it. The image of his little angel, so he could barely suppress the tone, and took out his mobile phone to edit a message.
After a while, Zhou Ziheng's phone lit up.
[Terrorist: You like being called brother so much, don't regret it. ]
Zhou Ziheng was not to be outdone, put down his chopsticks and picked up the phone.
[Ethical pacesetter: When my brother changes a meal, this business is not a loss. ]
Xia Xiqing laughed and decided not to talk nonsense with him on WeChat, and started eating seriously. Zhou Ziheng felt strange that as usual Xia Xiqing would give him back no matter what, but now she voluntarily abstained and had no intention of fighting. It's too weird.
It is estimated that he is really hungry.
"Hey, where is your junior?"
"I don't know, I guess I was squeezed out by your fans."
Zhou Ziheng snorted, "Obviously he is too short, so he blames my fans."
"Oh, it's kind of short-term protection."
After finally eating the meal surrounded by the crowd, the two came out of the cafeteria.
"Go back to study?" Xia Xiqing asked.
Hearing this word coming out of his mouth, Zhou Ziheng felt even more strange. He raised his chin towards the path before, "Send you over and I will go to the library."
Two people walked side by side on the way back to the art academy. Xia Xiqing remembered the scene where Zhou Ziheng caught him before, and couldn't help laughing.
"why are you laughing."
Xia Xiqing squeezed Zhou Ziheng's arm and said, "Laughing at someone who has a heroic disease." Finally, he walked to the door of the semi-indoor hall just now, "It's because I'm thin. If I change to a bigger one, I won't kill you."
"Okay, you go and study, I will leave when I am done." Xia Xiqing turned around, took off his hat and threw it into Zhou Ziheng's arms, "Thank you."
Zhou Ziheng looked at the hat and felt a little panicked. He couldn't tell what was wrong. He just thought why the two of them are always you and I retreat. The more he ignored Xia Xiqing's answer, the more enthusiastic this person was, the more he posted, snatching his things involuntarily, and finding all kinds of excuses that could be approached. But now he came to him by himself, and he looked so open again.
He couldn't figure it out and didn't want to think about it anymore, turning around and preparing to leave, Xia Xiqing's voice came from behind again.
"Hey, I know you have a strong sense of justice, but next time you encounter this kind of thing, don't try your best. If something happens, you will lose out."
Zhou Ziheng sighed silently.
Do you really think I'm so stupid that everyone ran to pick it up
He almost blurted out, and finally held back.
"Yeah." Putting his hat back on his head, Zhou Ziheng left the art academy without turning his head back and returned to the library. He wrote the questions for the whole afternoon without saying a word.
Zhao Ke, who was sitting next to him, didn’t think anything was wrong. Tired of learning, he took out his mobile phone and swiped Weibo, and found that several of the hot search lists were related to his best friends, [周自heng自学], [自习CP] , [Canteen encounters self-study CP], [Xia Xiqing goes to P big]...
He who always likes to eat melons did not hesitate to place it in the hot search. He saw alumni sharing photos of two people eating in the cafeteria. Some of them were crowded together, and two people were sitting alone in the cafeteria. There are too many comments.
[Hengheng in the entertainment industry]: I envy P college student 555 every day. Self-Hengsheng pictures are too good for him. He is tall and handsome. He wears black-rimmed glasses.
[Self-study girl rushing duck]: Hengheng is really good at blocking the face of Xiqing's boyfriend. Today I shed tears for the beautiful love of self-study [PS: But everyone, don’t bother Hengheng studying.
[Who doesn't want to sleep in Xia Xiqing]: It turns out that Hengheng and Xi Qing are both so tall. Compared with passers-by, these two are really superficial. Xi Qing’s nose moles are so beautiful. Today is also a day when Xia Xiqing crazily wants to sleep.
[Perhaps you study by yourself]: Zhou Ziheng smiled so well when the two of them were eating. Su, Xi Qing also kicked Heng Heng with his foot~ But isn’t the hat Xi Qing wears Heng Heng? I remember that a passerby wore this black baseball cap when I met Ziheng in the morning.
[I want to go to self-study]: It's a self-honoring hat! And since Heng came to the cafeteria with this hat when he went out from the library, he came to Xi Qing's head! Damn, there are so many sugars in Xipi! I said before that the relationship between the two of them was really bad!
[Little cloud in the wind]: So what exactly did Xia Xiqing do in P? Fried CP
[Lululu Xiaogulu]: What to scramble for CP, don't misrepresent others. Xia Xiqing was asked by the professor of our art academy to help, but it happened that Zhou Ziheng was also at P. Some people are full of malice when they really open their mouths.
[Lemon Flavor Soda]: My classmate is from the Academy of Arts, and he said that Xia Xiqing is very good, and he is considered as their senior, his professional ability is strong enough to explode and he is very gentle.
[Self-study is not red and hard to tolerate]: Envy~ I really want to know what Heng Heng did when he went to the art academy to find Xi Qing~
…
No one posted such a hot candy, Zhao Ke tweeted a few times, and immediately went on the trumpet and sent out the information given by the previous art team.
[吃瓜小木可]: Xia Xiqing was invited by a professor of the Academy of Arts to help with the sculpture exhibition. Zhou Ziheng went to see him at noon. As a result, Xia Xiqing who happened to be standing on the high platform fell down, and Zhou Ziheng ran to pick it up (though not Catch). Then the two went to dinner together. If you are interested, you can go to XXX to see the exhibition the day after tomorrow. The main exhibit was redesigned by Xia Xiqing.
After speaking, he also provided a picture of two people lying on the mat. They were taken far apart and it was not clear, but they could basically be recognized. The sculptures on the back were also mosaics.
This Weibo was quickly found and forwarded by a big CP fan. In just ten minutes, thousands of posts were sent. Zhao Ke marveled at the popularity of these two people in his heart, and felt that he was about to be the enthusiasm of the self-study girl. Surrounded.
"Mom..."
Hearing Zhao Ke's voice on the side, Zhou Ziheng frowned and looked up at him, "What are you doing?"
"No, nothing." Zhao Ke hid the phone in his pocket with a guilty conscience, and smiled at Zhou Ziheng, "What, I don't want to learn anymore, I still have an appointment, you should go home soon." He quickly cleaned up. The table, "Don't forget the exam tomorrow afternoon."
It's weird.
After working on the questions for a whole afternoon, Zhou Ziheng was also a little tired. He packed up his things and prepared to leave, "Wait for me, let's go together."
Zhao Ke drove up, and Zhou Ziheng was near home, so he took Zhou Ziheng back by the way. Sitting in the co-pilot, Zhou Ziheng was bored and opened Weibo, only to find that he was on a hot search again. Not only today, the official blog of the magazine also released the tidbits and interview videos of the previous magazines. The entries of [Who defines the normal category of Zhou Ziheng] and [Zhou Ziheng guarding his wife and crazy] suddenly became popular. Search.
He was searching hot searches along the way, and Zhao Ke was frightened, for fear that Zhou Ziheng would find out that he was the informant who put melons. Zhou Ziheng was finally sent home, and his heart was let go.
When he got on the elevator, Zhou Ziheng received a message from Jiang Yin, informing him that he was recording a new issue of "Escape from the Day" on Saturday. He was replying, and a hand appeared between the elevator doors that were about to be closed.
"coincidence."
It was Xia Xiqing's voice. Zhou Ziheng raised his head, the surprised expression on his face was undoubtedly revealed.
"Where do we go back and forth?" Xia Xiqing walked in, "I'll call you if I knew it, and I can come back together."
Zhou Ziheng put the phone back in his pocket, not knowing what to say, so he gave a hmm.
Xia Xiqing found him a little strange, "What's wrong with the big star, tired of studying?" The elevator arrived soon, and the two walked out side by side. Zhou Ziheng never answered him. When he almost walked to the door of the house, he whispered something. Bye bye, turned around and swiped the door of the room with the key card, entered the hallway, was about to bring the door with his feet, and found that the door was held by Xia Xiqing.
He turned his head and looked at Xia Xiqing who was standing at the door with some doubts.
"Let's talk?" Xia Xiqing smiled and walked into Zhou Ziheng's house. "Little friend, I don't think you are very happy." He smiled and approached a little closer, "Could it be because of me."
Zhou Ziheng frowned and put his backpack on the ground, "You think too much."
"Really? Originally, I thought you didn't hate me that much." Xia Xiqing's voice was light and fluttering, falling on Zhou Ziheng's heart like a feather. Save, it’s to accompany dinner and chat again, I'm pretty good at it."
The words "sacrifice to save oneself" reminded Zhou Ziheng again of the noon incident.
He was very frustrated. What was frustrating was that he would be disappointed because of Xia Xiqing's misunderstanding.
"Didn't you tell me? I am a good old man with a sense of justice. It's normal to work hard for others anytime and anywhere." Zhou Ziheng was a little bit self-defeating, took off his glasses and placed them on the cabinet in the hallway. Who knows that as soon as he turned sideways, he was pushed to the ground by Xia Xiqing.
"You are sick..." Zhou Ziheng put his hands on the ground, frowning and looking up at the perpetrator.
Xia Xiqing squatted down, the two eyes facing each other.
"Then don't do that from now on." The clean and innocent face showed a rather bewitching smile.
Zhou Ziheng was confused, "What do you mean?"
Xia Xiqing closed his mouth, reaching out and pressing Zhou Ziheng's chest to press him on the ground, with himself on top, his hair scattered on the side of his face, the light in the hallway was scattered by the fine hair, and the light and shadow were getting closer and closer. Flashes on his face. Zhou Ziheng lay on the ground, his eyes falling on the mole on the tip of his nose.
"Don't fight for others anytime and anywhere in the future." Xia Xiqing's tobacco smell made Zhou Ziheng a little dizzy, and he forgot to resist. The slender hand was still pressed against his chest, impartially pressing on his increasingly flustered heart, "Just for me."
Zhou Ziheng murmured to himself with a guilty conscience, for fear that his heartbeat would leak the trace, "What nonsense are you talking about..."
The distance is too close, this pair of his favorite body is now under him, Xia Xiqing can clearly hear the heavier and heavier breathing, his Adam's apple rolls, and the lips that are about to be attached are about to move. Zhou Ziheng rarely resisted, he found it incredible.
"Aren't you disgusting me that much." His voice was filled with heat, spraying on Zhou Ziheng's lips.
Zhou Ziheng tilted his head slightly, "Is it important?"
"Of course." Xia Xiqing's hand gradually dropped from his chest inch by inch.
Unexpectedly, his hand was caught by Zhou Ziheng, Xia Xiqing chuckled lightly, "Relax, I'm not that impatient yet." He tried to free himself from Zhou Ziheng's hand, but found that he was stronger than expected. , "I didn't think about how, I just thought of what you said during lunch."
Zhou Ziheng raised his eyebrows. It was obviously the one lying under him, but he was full of retreating aggression.
"What are you talking about?"
"When my brother changes a meal, this business is not a loss." Xia Xiqing's mouth curled up, and he always gave people the illusion of innocence and beauty when he laughed.
Xia Xiqing, who couldn't break free from Zhou Ziheng's hand, directly put down her body and pressed it against Zhou Ziheng's body. Her unsuccessful lips came to his ears, her breath softly like vines, entangled his thoughts, and released a sweet and charming fragrance.
"My brother exchanged me for you once, do you say that this business is not a loss?"
what…
Before he could react, Xia Xiqing kissed his earlobe.
"Brother Ziheng."
Zhou Ziheng's heart came to a sudden stop. The looted breath, the thinned oxygen, the immobile body, the lingering breath lingering on the ears.
In an instant, he suffered the fiercest and most terrifying attack in the world.