The crisp bell rang, and the students walked out of the classroom one after another, went downstairs to do radio gymnastics, and exercised their bodies.
The stairs were crowded with people, and their heads were surging, which can be said to be surrounded in all directions.
Standing behind Jiang Yang, Qin Xu put his hands on his shoulders naturally, and lightly tapped his fingers, rubbing against Jiang Yang's earlobe from time to time, making him itchy. Jiang Yang wanted to ignore it at first, but then the itching became unbearable, so he grabbed Qin Xu's hand and kept him from moving.
Qin Xu was just like a child, shaking his hands lazily, thinking how fun it was.
Jiang Yang was helpless, pulled him off, and glanced back, "How old are you?"
Qin Xu was grinning, not feeling naive at all, and following Jiang Yang's strength on purpose, he bent over and leaned forward, sticking to Jiang Yang's back, with his hands forward, embracing Jiang Yang's waist, acting coquettishly, She buried her face in his neck and rubbed it back and forth.
In the past, Jiang Yang had punched him so hard that he was lying on the ground, but now after half a year of getting along, he gradually got used to his sticky little movements from time to time, maybe it was too imperceptible, even Jiang Yang himself Didn't realize how much this changed.
As soon as the person in front moved, Jiang Yang also walked forward, Qin Xu stood on the top of the steps, if he wanted to continue hugging him, it would be difficult to walk, so Qin Xu reluctantly let go. Jiang Yang continued to walk forward, feeling that there was no movement behind him, and subconsciously turned his head to look back, and found that Qin Xu was pushed diagonally behind by the crowd, so he turned his head and walked forward, but the speed unconsciously slowed down a bit.
Qin Xu met his gaze, smiled, then nimbly walked around the students in front of him, took two steps forward, and walked to Jiang Yang's side in one go.
After finishing the gymnastics, the students returned to their respective classrooms in a sparse manner, went to the toilet, filled water, and prepared for the next class.
Qin Xu was in a good mood, lying on the table, facing Jiang Yang.
He has found that he has a very different mind about Jiang Yang. To be precise, he has found out for a long time. He knew that Mao Maoran and Jiang Yang would definitely not be able to confess, and they would probably rebound, so after much deliberation, he decided to adopt a somewhat devious immersion strategy, allowing Jiang Yang to adapt a little bit, like a game slowly upgrading, The number of levels goes up, the skills are proficient, and the chance of defeating the boss will be much higher.
step by step.
Qin Xu tried his best to suppress the impulse and intense emotions in his heart, reminding himself to take his time. But the person you like is within reach, it is really difficult to resist rationally, what should you do if you want to jump up all the time
Such delicious food is right in front of you, and you won’t be a human if you don’t drool.
Qin Xu was not very patient, so he licked his lips and secretly reminded himself not to mess around.
As soon as Jiang Yang turned his head, he saw Qin Xu's strangely burning eyes, and his back turned cold when he saw him, and he had a bad feeling.
"Look at the fart." Jiang Yang stared angrily, concealing the inexplicable panic in his heart.
"You look good." Qin Xu smiled.
"..."
Jiang Yang gave him a white look, "Are you crazy?"
Qin Xu was not angry when he was scolded. Instead, he raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Do you remember the story about Su Dongpo? You see what you have in mind."
Buddha is born from the heart, there is a Buddha in the heart, and everything you see is a Buddha; the heart is cow dung, and everything you see turns into cow dung.
Swearing is not dirty, and you need a bit of culture to understand it.
Jiang Yang will suffer everything this time, so he choked for a while, just stared at him, and stopped talking.
Qin Xu bent his lips and continued to stare at the person.
Jiang Yang didn't know it was okay, but now that he knew he was staring at him, he felt uncomfortable, as if the gaze could turn into substance, brushing over his whole body, making one's scalp tingle. Jiang Yang clicked his tongue, decisively took out a book, and stood between their tables, blocking Qin Xu's sight.
Qin Xu's eyes dimmed, and he could only see the big word Chemistry, which was his most hated subject.
Ugh.
Qin Xu sighed and thought with regret, why is little Yangyang so shy so easily
If Jiang Yang could hear his heart, he would definitely scold him—you are paralyzed when you are shy.
One couldn't control it, and was often forced by Qin Xu to swear, and he couldn't express his anger well without swearing, and his face flushed red with anger. Jiang Yang couldn't understand, how could there be such an annoying person in the world, and the whole person looked like he hated.
Jiang Yang himself didn't realize that what he said was similar to a certain love story. What's more, Qin Xu resembled him so much that he felt that Qin Xu hated him from head to toe. Did you scold yourself too
After class, Jiang Yang came back from the office and saw Qin Xu standing in the corridor, leaning on the railing, looking outside casually, drinking a carton of milk, looking like a thinking person.
Jiang Yang originally planned to ignore him, but when he turned his foot, he walked towards him for some reason, stood beside Qin Xu, and asked casually, "What are you doing?"
Qin Xu turned his head to look at him, frowned suddenly, and smiled so that the light in his eyes shone like stars falling inside, very dazzling, "You're back."
Jiang Yang: "..." I almost thought my heart stopped beating.
Qin Xu went on to say: "I didn't expect that we have been at the same table for half a year, time flies so fast." He narrowed his eyes and curled his lips, "I have to say, it's all thanks to the broken system, otherwise I wouldn't be as good as you Good friend."
Suddenly speaking in such a serious manner, she was still praising him. Jiang Yang was a little uncomfortable, touched his neck, and said stubbornly as always, "Yeah, so good that I want to blow your dog's head off every minute."
Qin Xu smiled and didn't take it seriously, "Dog? So you treat me like a pet."
"It's fun to be treated like a dog." Jiang Yang rolled his eyes.
"Many foreigners regard cats and dogs as family members. They sleep together and hug each other." Just as he was speaking, Qin Xu suddenly clung to him, hugged Jiang Yang, and buried his head on Jiang Yang's neck shamelessly. In the nest, the hair rubbed him itchy.
Jiang Yang couldn't help laughing, raised his hand and pushed him away, "Are you sick?"
Qin Xu said solemnly: "Pets need love and care."
Jiang Yang was amused, and seeing that he was in the right mood standing in the corridor, he felt relieved, patted him on the shoulder, turned around and said, "Crazy, I'm going back to the classroom first."
But Qin Xu stepped over, stopped in front of him, grabbed his wrist, and handed him half-drunk milk with a smile, "Take a sip."
Jiang Yang: "..."
Qin Xu pushed the straw to his mouth, "Drink."
Jiang Yang was inexplicable, and tilted his head suspiciously, "...a mission?"
Qin Xu was very perfunctory: "Yeah."
Jiang Yang always felt that something was wrong, lowered his head hesitantly, took a sip with the straw in his mouth, and the rich milk fragrance poured into his mouth, spreading between his lips and teeth.
He took a sip, and Qin Xu put it to his mouth naturally, bit the straw and continued to drink. He was in an extremely good mood, his brows and eyes were curved with joy, and he said in a hoarse voice, "It's really delicious."
Jiang Yang's scalp was numb, and his whole body was not right. I didn't realize it when I drank it just now, but now that I think about it, the straw was covered with Qin Xu's saliva. He drank it just now, and now Qin Xu drank it again. No matter how weird he thought, goose bumps appeared.
Eat other people's saliva, and still look so happy, is this guy mentally tortured by the system
As the saying goes, if there is one, there are two. Once you take the first step, the rest will become simple and natural.
After class, a few boys made an appointment to go downstairs to the canteen to buy food. Someone was too lazy to move, and lay down on the table to fill the salted fish, shaking his hands and said, "Brother Xu, bring me some Kanto cooking."
Qin Xu refused without hesitation, kicked his table leg, "Go by yourself."
Being so ruthless to others, with an indifferent face, turned to look at Jiang Yang, it was completely different, and even asked, "Do you want me to bring you something?"
"Anything is fine." Jiang Yang's taste is close to his, as long as he has the same taste.
Qin Xu nodded, very simply.
The other boys immediately booed and yelled: "Brother Xu, you are going too far, you are so obviously biased!"
Qin Xu ignored him and clicked his tongue, "That's my dear deskmate, I don't favor anyone? Can you compare?"
The boys screamed, saying that they had suffered ten thousand tons of damage.
Jiang Yang knew that they were joking, not telling the truth, but it still sounded a bit awkward, he lowered his head unnaturally, squeezed his earlobe to cover up, then remembered something, and hurriedly shouted to Qin Xu who walked to the door: " By the way, I still need 520 glue."
Qin Xu turned his head, and suddenly raised his lips into a bright smile, so dazzling that it almost blinded people, showing his white teeth, and smiled wantonly, "520, I have it."
The others heard something wrong, and corrected it with a smile, "It's 502, Brother Yang."
Only then did Jiang Yang realize that he had made a slip of the tongue, and his expression was a little embarrassed. He scratched his face with a finger, and said dryly: "...it's just glue anyway, just understand."
Qin Xu smiled meaningfully, "I understand very well, 520, I understand."
Jiang Yang: "..." This guy, looking for a fight
The other boys also smiled veiledly, ouch, hey, I understand, I understand, this wave of dog food was caught off guard, and it has already been gagged.
Jiang Yang was stared at and laughed by several pairs of eyes at the same time, couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and muttered in a low voice: crazy.
When they came back from the grocery store, Jiang Yang was still playing with his phone and didn't notice. Qin Xu walked over and rubbed the top of his head easily. His soft, dark hair brushed between his fingers. Jiang Yang had no time to answer, and only glanced at him quickly.
Qin Xu smiled and put a bunch of meatballs on his table.
After Jiang Yang finished the round, he put down his cell phone, picked up the balls and ate them in one bite. They were still warm and chewy, and it was a pleasure to eat them. Four balls, he ate two without taking two bites. He found the warm gaze from the side, endured it, but still couldn't ignore it, turned his head to look over, and said impatiently with familiarity: "What are you doing?"
"No reason." Qin Xu blinked his eyes innocently with an innocent face. Indeed, he didn't do anything, but just stared at Jiang Yang like this, making him uncomfortable.
Jiang Yang sighed, and stuffed the half string of balls in his hand, "Don't bother me."
Is it a bribe
Qin Xu was grinning, and handed over his half-eaten roast sausage. It was slightly spicy and fragrant, and he couldn't help but whimper when he bit into it. It was also delicious.
What is this? Change to eat? Greasy and crooked.
Jiang Yang shook his head, "No."
Qin Xu had meatballs in one hand and roast sausage in the other, with the corners of his mouth drooping, pretending to be pitiful, and his dark and round eyes also looked particularly aggrieved, "Do you despise me?"
Jiang Yang looked indifferently, and looked at him for several seconds, finally sighed almost in compromise, and took the half sausage over.
Forget it, let's eat it, for the sake of his helping to buy it.
Jiang Yang almost forgot, in fact, he really minds eating what other people have eaten.
The author has something to say: System ==: Let me take the blame every day, hum.