My deskmate is a little flirtatious

When Jiang Liao became serious, his face was also expressionless, but there was a trace of concentration in his eyes.

Di Si couldn't help but wonder, did Jiang Liao face the book in this way when he was reading and studying?

So he's a book now?

Di Si was amused by his own thoughts, Jiang Liao just put on a contact lens for him, and while fetching the other, frowned slightly, and asked him, "What are you laughing at?"

Di Si shook his head, "Nothing."

Jiang Liao reached out to grab Di Si's head and said to him, "Then don't move around."

Di Si pursed his lips and dared not speak. After sneaking a glance at Jiang Liao and accidentally meeting his eyes, he didn't even dare to breathe.

Jiang Liao finally put the other one on for him, and let go of it.

Di Si let out a long breath. If Jiang Liao was not good enough, he felt that he would be suffocated to death.

There was something suddenly in the eyes, which made Di Si feel unwell, and tears were about to flow out. He was about to rub it with his hands, but Jiang Liao slapped his hands, "Don't rub it with your hands."

With that said, Jiang Liao handed over a tissue.

Di Si took it with a smile and said thank you.

Jiang Liao has completely focused on the textbook.

Di Si also pretended to take out the book. Before finishing a page, he was tired. He flipped through three pages in a row, found a page with illustrations, and began to look at the pictures.

Jiang Liao, who was next to him, noticed that he flipped through several pages of the book, raised his head, and asked him with a frown, "Do you think you are the one who came up with the question group?"

Di Si didn't react at first, and said "ah" with a question mark on his face.

Jiang Liao tapped the book he spread on the table, "You pick and choose? Do you think the teacher won't test the pages you flipped through randomly?"

Di Si replied, "There are no pictures on those pages, it's not pretty."

Jiang Liao: ...

After being speechless for a while, Jiang Liao didn't bother to care about him anymore.

Facing Jiang Liao's indifference, Di Si suddenly became motivated, and actually read the book seriously for half an hour.

After half an hour, get out of class was over.

The students walked to the dormitory in groups.

Liu Yutong seemed to be the most diligent one in their dormitory, and he was still reading and reviewing while soaking his feet.

Jiang Liao is the calmest one, always acting indifferent as if nothing to do with him.

And Di Si is probably the most insane one.

Ever since Dadi entered the dormitory, he would laugh and cry for a while, holding his little Ding Ding when crying, and staring at Liu Yutong or Jiang Liao when laughing. Later, Liu Yutong was frightened by him, and the bed curtain blocked him. I continued to study inside with the small lamp on.

Then, Di Si could only smile at Jiang Liao.

Jiang Liao wiped her face clean, hung the towel back to its original position, walked up to Di Si and stopped.

Di Si's awkward laughter gradually died down, he raised his head, met Jiang Liao's gaze, and asked him, "Why?"

Jiang Liao said to him, "Can you take off the contact lenses by yourself?"

In fact, Di Shi instinctively felt that he could do it, but facing Jiang Liao's gaze, he said right away, "I can't take it off."

Then he stared at Jiang Liao helplessly, every little action revealing the meaning behind the words - I can't, you help me.

Fortunately, Jiang Liao was not so heartless this time, when Di Si looked at him, he said to him, "Then I will help you."

Di Si said thank you first, so that Jiang Liao couldn't go back on his word.

Jiang Liao's movements are cautious, after all, it is not his own eyes, so he should be lighter.

With too many worries, Jiang Liao's movements inevitably trembled, and he took out the contact lens tremblingly after several attempts.

Di Si's tears flowed to his chin in two swishes, just like the river water breaking a dam.

Jiang Liao handed over the tissue again.

However, Di Sixi became addicted to drama, and he grabbed Xiao Dingding back and cried, "You don't need to comfort me, I will cry to death today, and I will..."

Di Si hadn't figured out what he was going to do, the crying scene came to an abrupt end here, he raised his head and glanced at Jiang Liao dryly, the tears that originally flowed to his chin flowed to his Adam's apple along that arc, and then down again.

Then Jiang Liao turned off the light.

When Jiang Liao climbed to the upper bunk and lay down, Di Si suddenly asked from below, "The way you looked at me just now seemed a little..."

Jiang Liao's indifferent voice came through the quilt, "Shut up and sleep."

Di Si didn't know what he did wrong again, so he pinched Xiao Dingding's neck angrily, then covered the quilt and got ready to sleep.

At this moment in the room, only the warm light from Liu Yutong's bed curtain remained. Di Si closed his eyes and found that Jiang Liao's face was lingering.

……

Early the next morning, something serious happened in the dormitory.

Jiang Liao's socks are missing.

The reason why the problem is serious is that Jiang Liao only brought two pairs of socks, and one pair is still hanging on the balcony, so wet that water can be wrung out.

So after losing this pair, Jiang Liao would have nothing to wear.

Di Si took out a new pair from the box and wanted to lend it to Jiang Liao, but he refused.

Seeing that Jiang Liao got up this morning with a little aggravation, as if he was on the verge of blowing up his hair at any time, Di Si honestly didn't dare to ask any more questions.

In the end, Jiang Liao walked barefoot.

In the north in October, although there is no snow, it is cold enough.

The three of them walked around the cafeteria, and Di Si noticed that Jiang Liao's ankles were turning red from the cold, but he himself didn't care.

Because of looking for socks, before the three of them rushed to the classroom, just in time for the class bell to stop, the head teacher Guan Nan was standing at the door holding the book, and they were caught straight.

As a result, all three of them were fined to stand in the corridor.

After a while, Di Si began to buckle the wall, and then Liu Yutong was infected, and the two of them started to buckle together, and they both buckled in rhythm.

Jiang Liao was reading a book at first, but was really annoyed by the sound of the two of them clasping the wall.

Jiang Liao put the book back into the bag, raised his eyebrows and looked at the two of them impatiently, "You two have itchy hands?"

Liu Yutong put down his hands and scratched his head, "I have an exam tomorrow, and I'm anxious."

Di Si also put down his hand, and before putting it down, he didn't forget to take off the last piece. He was quite persistent, and said to Jiang Liao solemnly, "I'm not anxious, maybe it's really because my hands are itchy."

Jiang Liao gave him a cold look, "Then chop it up."

Just then, an old man came over pushing a mop.

When he looked up and saw the three of them, the uncle was happy.

"Yo, you got up late? Are you punished?"

This uncle is really the one who doesn't open the pot and which pot to lift.

Liu Yutong was the most honest. After the uncle asked, he hummed.

The uncle raised his finger and pointed behind him, and said to the three of them, "I saw you three over there just now, let's buckle the wall."

Liu Yu lowered his head guiltily.

Di Si raised his head and smiled flamboyantly.

Jiang Liao remained expressionless.

Then the uncle squinted his eyes and said, "I have to clean up the wall if it falls to the ground. Do you three feel sorry for it?"

Liu Yutong replied honestly, "I can't make it through."

Di Si's smile froze.

Jiang Liao remained expressionless.

The uncle then said, "I see that you three are very idle, why don't you help me mop the floor, and I will forgive you."

Liu Yutong was dumbfounded.

Di Si was stunned.

Jiang Liao was speechless.

These days, is the uncle so cryptic when he touches porcelain?