There are four people dancing, except for Jiang Huai and three girls.
The little bell collar was given by those girls, and the rabbit ear headband was also given by those girls... Of course, in the girls' mouths, the collar is not called a collar, but a Choker.
Wearing this kind of thing to dance, Jiang Huai felt that he could quit the show.
Several other girls are on the third floor. Jiang Huai casually found a bad excuse of "watch the video and try it yourself", and slipped to the fourth floor by himself.
Jiang Huai's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and repeated: "You go out."
"click".
Bo Jian gently closed the door with his backhand and locked it behind him.
Jiang Huai watched him walking towards him, and jumped off the podium first. He threw the rabbit ear headband aside, pulled the collar around his neck, because he lost face, he looked uncomfortable: "You came to see me for something?"
It took Jianghuai a lot of effort to put this collar on. Now it's not easy to take it down again....
He touched the back and pulled the small metal lock, but he couldn't see the back of the neck, and he couldn't find the place. The collar was not removed, but the bell jingled.
He pressed the bell irritably, and tore the collar ribbon fiercely.
"Don't be so hard," Bo Jian pressed his hand, lowered his eyelids, the skin of Jiang Huai's neck near the collarbone was rubbed red, "I'll untie it for you later."
"Oh, thanks."
In front of others, even if it's Bo Jian, wearing this kind of thing is really embarrassing.
Jiang Huai's Adam's apple rolled a few times. He turned around, lowered his head actively, gathered his hair up, revealing the back of his neck: "Then help me untie it."
Bo Jian glanced at the pheromone glands on the back of Jiang Huai's neck, raised his hand, and stroked it lightly: "You never took the initiative when you asked me for a mark."
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He smiled lowly: "Wait a little longer."
Jiang Huai didn't wait for Bo Jian to help him untie the collar, but waited until Bo Jian put a headband in his hair.
Jianghuai: "??"
He let go of his hair and was about to tear off the headband: "My god, are you fucking..."
But Bo Jian seemed to have a foresight, and held Jiang Huai's hand from behind. He bowed his head and kissed the small piece of Jiang Huai's skin where the pheromone glands were hidden: "Little rabbit, be good."
Jiang Huai suddenly stopped talking, and a thin layer of goosebumps appeared on his arms: "Are you disgusting?"
"It's not disgusting." Bo Jian hugged him, slammed his chin on Jiang Huai's shoulder, and said softly, "I'm the only one, don't take it off... put it on for me to see."
"..."
"What the hell is so good about this?" Jiang Huai asked.
Bo Jian bit Jiang Huai's ear: "I think you're rewarded for getting 500 points in the final exam."
"...?"
Bo Jian asked softly, "Would you like to wear rabbit ears and tail for me?"
Jiang Huai was quiet. After a while: "Rabbit tail?"
"That's it," Bo Jian whispered, "It's stuffed in there..."
The last two words were bitten so softly that they were blurred. If Bo Jian hadn't whispered it in his ear, Jiang Huai would have thought he had heard it wrong.
He repeated those two words.
He felt Bo Jian on his shoulder and nodded.
Jiang Huai exerted all his strength, and his shoulders broke away from Bo Jian. He picked off the rabbit ears and threw them back to the podium: "Get lost."
Pushed away by him, Bo Jian looked sideways: "Isn't it possible?"
"It's okay." Jiang Huai sneered: "Why don't you practice it for me first, and give me a demonstration?"
"But I'm not a rabbit." Bo Jian lightly hooked his fingers and picked up the rabbit ears from the podium. He put the rabbit ears back on the top of Jianghuai's hair again, and said with a light smile: "The rabbit is so cute, how can it have no tail?"
JAC: "..."
He wanted to put "Tutu" on Bo Jian's face.
"Respect yourself." He opened Bo Jian's hand, and said with a subterranean smile, "Don't have dreams that cannot be realized, understand?"
Bo Jian pulled Jiang Huai's hand: "It can be achieved."
Jiang Huai opened it ruthlessly: "Get out."
Bo Jian sighed: "Sure enough, once I pass the susceptibility period, you will treat me badly."
JAC: "..."
He tugged at Jianghuai's sleeve again: "Then you practice dancing, I want to see it."
Jiang Huai frowned, and tugged at the collar that hadn't been untied yet. Thinking of the dance video he watched before, he was not in a good mood. The dance is not long, just one and a half minutes.
During the minute and a half of watching the video, in the first half minute, Jiang Huai was wondering which cartoon the dancing girl was an idiot from, and in the second minute, he was wondering where he was an idiot from. He agreed to "obey the adjustment" without even reading the playlist.
Self-sacrifice is the final fate of the strong.
But even if sacrificed, the strong must sacrifice with dignity.
Never wear rabbit ears to sacrifice.
Jiang Huai buttoned his shirt back, and took off the school uniform jacket he just took off from the podium: "I won't dance, I can't dance, I will go to Wang Jing and the others in the afternoon to tell them."
He shook his coat, put it back on, and pulled the zipper of the jacket to the top, covering the small bell that jingled as soon as he moved his Adam's apple.
"Then don't show it to others," Bo Jian grabbed his wrist, his eyelashes trembling slightly, "just show it to me, okay?"
The back of Jiang Huai's hands were tense: "I can't jump."
"You can learn."
His tone was cold and hard: "I can't learn."
"You're not physically uncoordinated."
"I just have physical coordination," Jiang Huai snorted, and pulled the zipper that had been pulled to the top again, "Why do you want to dance this kind of thing? It's not that I can't learn it, it's that I don't want to learn it, and I feel stupid... Did I make it clear?"
He glanced at Bao Jian, without much expression: "Why do you always want me to do these weird things?"
Bo Jian lowered his eyes, stretched out a hand to Jiang Huai, and spread it flat. He said softly, "I want my boyfriend to be a little cuter."
Only cute to him.
The cute ones are all his.
Jiang Huai was startled, a deep crease slowly formed between his brows.
After a long time, he turned his head away: "I didn't skip it, maybe it was a bad dance... You'd better not think about unrealistic things." He kept ringing the bell, and looked up belatedly: "Is there a camera here? "
"No."
Jiang Huai turned his head: "Are you sure?"
"I came here with you once." Chairman Bo said lightly, "The camera in the health room on the fourth floor has always been broken."
Jianghuai: "?"
The multimedia stereo in the health care room was too loud, so Bo Jian only turned on the phone. The volume was very low, he was sitting on the table and chair closest to Jianghuai, his knuckles were bent, and he tapped the beat lightly.
The curtains are half drawn, the classroom is dim, and only the front light tube is turned on. In the hazy glass mist, the snow scene is faintly revealed.
He folded Jianghuai's coat and temporarily put it on his lap.
It's actually not that difficult.
Jianghuai has been playing parkour for many years, and his body coordination to flexibility, memory, and responsiveness are all very good.
Jiang Huai thought with a blank face, anyway, it's not like he hasn't lost people in front of Bo Jian, one more time and one less time, it doesn't make any difference. He supported the rabbit ear headband on the top of his head, put on his funeral face, raised his arms and kicked his legs to the beat.
Let Ah Cai dance this kind of dance, even Ah Cai hates it.
The little bells jingle.
The central air conditioner was not turned on in the health care room, Jiang Huai temporarily turned off his cell phone, dropped his ear, and walked towards Bo Jian: "Give me the clothes, it's cold."
He bent over and pulled the sleeves of his coat.
But Bo Jian held it down.
"what are you doing?"
Bo Jian lowered his eyes, took his hand and leaned in: "Take it hard."
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On the last day of December, from the morning of class, there was a commotion in the class.
It snowed all day yesterday until the early hours of this morning. The new cedar softly covers the campus path, which is white to the eye.
Xu Wenyang and several class committee members are preparing to go out of school at noon to buy New Year's Day decorations and snacks. There is still class this morning, but since the morning self-study, everyone has relaxed.
Jiang Huai rested his pillow on his arm, and rested his other hand loosely on the back of his neck.
He doesn't need to be on this afternoon's show. He does not dance to benefit the whole class.
When he went to Xu Wenyang and said, "I can't dance, I can't dance, let's change to someone else", it was obvious that Xu Wenyang was also relieved. But Xu Wenyang did not continue to ask who in their group would come up to perform, so as to complete Lao Lin's target.
Jiang Huai guessed that the poor three-person team of their class was not bad.
If you don't have to perform, you can't force Zhao Tianqing to play basketball.
The bell rang for the first class, probably because the school had another arrangement on New Year's Day, and Jianghuai didn't see Bo Jian coming back from early self-study.
The first period was geography class. The class bell rang, but the teacher didn't come on time, and the class was scattered and noisy.
Jiang Huai barely sat upright, and took out a geography book from the belly of the table.
The back door was left open.
He put his hands in his pockets, leaned back, and glanced casually outside the back door.
Just in time, through the frosted corridor glass window, a vague figure passed by the window.
The figure paused for a moment.
Jiang Huai looked at him.
He reached out and drew a small heart with his finger on the glass window. In that white heart, Jiang Huai saw a slender white hand with a ring on the middle finger.
Jiang Huai was a little startled, his fingers touched the ring in his pocket.
Another ring, which he always carries with him.
Jiang Huai always had no place to go at noon. He didn't live on campus, and occasionally went home. Most of the time, he found a place to have lunch and then went back to school to stay.
Bo Jian had a student council meeting at noon, he was very busy today. But besides the student council, he has other things to do.
By the time Bo Jian returned to the classroom, school had been over for a while.
Chen Fengze leaned against the door frame of the back door of Class 2, and glanced at Chairman Bo's desk... Every time the Chinese New Year is celebrated, even if it is not the Chinese New Year, Chairman Bo will receive a bunch of gifts from people he knows and people he doesn't know.
Chen Fengze didn't dare to guess whether there were any love letters among them, and how many love letters were included.
No matter how much thought is spent, there is a fart.
Chen Fengze has always felt that Bo Jian is a beast, not only because Chairman Bo paddles in school every day under the guise of studying hard, and the result is still 0001, but also because others give gifts to Bo Jian, regardless of whether they use their thoughts or not. , They all went into the school trash can.
Bo Jianchou never used gifts from others.
He is stubborn, doesn't like Bo Jian, doesn't have any interest in Bo Jian, just met Bo Jian, and the gifts he gave to new classmates innocently also went into the school trash can.
From then on, Chen Fengze never gave this beast anything.
As soon as Chen Fengze looked around, he saw at least four gift boxes on Bo Jian's desk, and other odds and ends of handmade objects, mixed with greeting cards, envelopes... It was all delivered secretly at noon.
"Tsk tsk," Chen Fengze said sincerely, "Your old man is really an Alpha evergreen tree in No. 2 Middle School."
It's a pity that this evergreen tree was planted together with another Alpha evergreen tree.
Bo Jian frowned a little... He didn't like other people messing up his desk.
Chen Fengze asked: "Are you going to throw it away again?"
"Not throwing you off?" Bo Jian asked back.
"No, I'm sorry," Chen Fengze lowered his voice, "Hey, I didn't say, when are you going to stop hiding things about you and Jianghuai? At least let others know that you have a boyfriend, so many people give gifts , Jiang Huai won't be jealous when he sees it?"
"I'm not the one hiding..." Bo Jian paused slightly, "Will Jiang Huai be jealous?"
When Jiang Huai entered the back door of the classroom, he saw that Chairman Bo had not left at noon.
As usual, Chairman Bo pressed the book and picked the pages with his fingers. But today this book is not on the desk, but on Chairman Bo's lap.
Because Chairman Bo's desk is full of various gift boxes.
It was the first time Jiang Huai saw Bo Jian's table in such a mess, he took a second look in surprise, and went back to his seat.
Bo Jian waited for five minutes.
"... Jianghuai?" he called.
"Is there something wrong?" Jiang Huai turned his head.
Bo Jian was quiet for a few seconds, then calmly pushed a few gift boxes to the front of the desk.
Jiang Huai finally noticed them: "A gift from someone else?"
Bo Jian nodded.
Jiang Huai glanced at the ring on Chairman Bo's middle finger, and frowned slightly: "...so are you asking me for a New Year's Day gift?"
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