Two or three things about Lu Ze and Bi Sheng

There are very few holidays for students in the third year of high school. In addition to the statutory holidays that have to be taken off, the school will do everything possible to make up for the holidays with various forms of holidays. The same is true for annual holidays. I started school again before I finished digesting it.

The taste of the new year permeates the hearts of every sad senior high school student, but everyone can only review the knowledge points calmly and solemnly.

Lu Ze ate too much during the Chinese New Year, so he was always drowsy during the make-up class.

Bi Sheng reminded him many times, and Lu Ze euphemistically called it "spring sleepiness, summer fatigue, autumn fatigue, hibernation, human nature".

It just so happened that the math teacher reviewed the equations of straight lines and circles, took the textbook and walked all the way to the row of Lu Ze and Bi Sheng, worrying about the lack of enthusiasm for studying in the class after the Chinese New Year and needing to cheer up, I didn’t expect to fall asleep on the way Ze hit the typical muzzle grabbing.

"Crack!" The math textbook hit Lu Ze's head with a roar of knowledge, and Lu Ze quickly woke up from the chaos.

"Lu Ze, you are the class monitor, look at what you look like now! Take the lead in sleeping, don't you want to be admitted to a good university? Stand up!" After the math teacher finished speaking, he looked around, "If you want to sleep too , stand up for me!"

Lu Ze could only think about the word "embarrassed" in the newspaper that the English teacher said in the last class. After standing up reluctantly, he looked down at the textbook in embarrassment. The whole class watched him carefully. Some even let out a chuckle.

After the math teacher walked out a few steps, Bi Sheng also stood up with a "chuckle".Lu Ze glanced at Bi Sheng in surprise, who responded with an energetic smile.

The eyes of the whole class that had just been diverted came to this place again, and even the teacher had a bad expression on his face: "Bi Sheng, what are you doing standing up?"

"Teacher, didn't you say that, everyone who wants to sleep should stand up." Bi Sheng rubbed his eyes deliberately.

"Okay, okay, let's continue with the following..." The math teacher adjusted his glasses with a strange expression, and continued to read the concepts in the textbook, "In the same plane, the set of points whose distance to a fixed point is equal to a fixed length is called a circle... …Remember, you should read more textbooks, and don’t deviate from the textbooks to do the questions..."

Bi Sheng is half a head taller than Lu Ze. Lu Ze shaved his head before the Chinese New Year, and the length is just long enough for the back of his head to protrude into a circular curl, like a fixed point. A circle that doesn't exist.

Standing still, Lu Ze was still sleepy, his head faltering, and under Bi Sheng's gaze, he was on the verge of falling.Fortunately, the two took the initiative to sit in the last row when they chose their seats earlier, and not many people noticed.

Standing up to sleep in such a cold weather, either falls or catches a cold.Bi Sheng tore off a piece of draft paper, raised his hand to scribble down a line, and reached out to pat the back of Lu Ze's head.

"Hmm!" Lu Ze thought it was the teacher coming again, and quickly raised his head.

Bi Sheng hooked Gou Luze's finger, and stuffed the ball of paper into it.

Lu Ze had just heard Bi Sheng's confession not long ago, and looking at the note in his hand, he thought: Could this be the legendary "little note" of love!Looking up at the teacher who was still writing on the blackboard, Lu Ze quietly unfolded the ball of paper, and there was only a short line of words on the paper, "Make your fixed point, don't move around".

What are these!What a waste of my little expectations!Lu Ze pouted at Bi Sheng: What do you mean!

Bi Sheng stretched out his finger and poked Lu Ze's hair, showing a meaningful smile: Your center of circle has messed up my mood, what should I do with you.

There is only one day off after the Spring Festival make-up classes in the third year of senior high school, which is the last dignity of winter vacation, and this day is the Lantern Festival.

The Lantern Festival is like a big buffer for senior high school students to approach the sea of ​​questions. Every senior high school student has changed from the laziness of being suddenly taken to the make-up classroom during the Spring Festival holiday. All of them are full of energy, with bright eyes like big eyes lion dance.

The teacher knew it well, and finished the knowledge points of the first three lessons early, and then sent the blessings of Lantern Festival to the students. When the school bell rang, the students ran away without a trace.

Lu Ze and Bi Sheng took the school bus home together. The bus was overcrowded, full of students with happy smiles.

Lu Ze and Bi Sheng got into the car first, and they found a row of seats with two seats together, but then a girl with a big bag came up, and Bi Sheng gave up the seat.The girl sat inside by the window, Lu Ze sat outside by the aisle, and Bi Sheng stood beside Lu Ze holding the boom.

There are already enough people in the car, but the stewardess is still pulling people into the car that looks like a sardine can.

The aisle behind Bi Sheng was crowded with people, and Lu Ze's head was sticking out of the back of the chair, and was painfully pressed by the buckle of a hard schoolbag.

"Hiss." Lu Ze cried out in pain, and the pain in his head disappeared in the next second.

Bi Sheng's left hand was clasped on the back of Lu Ze's chair, which just blocked the buckle on Lu Ze's back, and his right hand tightly held the boom, showing a condescending smile to Lu Ze.

Lu Ze's face turned red, and he secretly glanced at the girl sitting next to him, probably because the distance was relatively long, the girl had already fallen asleep with her bag in her arms.

Probably another holiday peak, the bus stopped and went all the way, the back of Bi Sheng's left hand was bumped back and forth by the buckle, leaving a deep mark.

Lu Ze raised his eyes and looked at Bi Sheng's other hand holding the boom, which was already a little stiff and turned white, so he mustered up his courage and said, "Bi Sheng, give me your left hand." After finishing speaking, he adjusted his sitting posture and turned his head. Slid under the back of the chair out of reach of the buckles.

Only then did Bi Sheng release his hand from the back of the chair, and extended it to Lu Ze.

Lu Ze took off his gloves and immediately wrapped them around Bi Sheng's left hand.

A warm hand met another cold hand, and both felt a shiver.

Although the heating was turned on in the bus, it was no match for the cold wind whistling outside the open windows of some people with motion sickness.The carriage was crowded but cold, but Lu Ze and Bi Sheng were exceptions. There was a kind of warmth that was transported slowly, from body to heart, using hands as channels.

It happened to meet a section of ring road, and the bus turned along the route, and Lu Ze and Bi Sheng's hearts also turned around.

After arriving home, Bi Lu's family had lunch together, and dinner was a reunion dinner with their relatives.

The glutinous rice balls of the Lu family this year were made by grandma, they are stuffed with sesame seeds that Lu Ze loves most, they are soft and glutinous, sweet in my heart after a bite.

Lu Ze ate the reunion dinner in a hurry, stuffed a lot of delicious meatballs made by his grandmother, and took three or two mouthfuls of rice.

As soon as the meal was finished, Lu Ze ran out the door with a small bowl of glutinous rice balls.

Lu Ma shouted from behind: "Zeze, what are you doing in such a hurry!"

Lu Ze replied without turning his head: "Grandma's glutinous rice balls are so delicious, Bi Sheng will definitely be greedy, I'll reward him with a few!"

There was a peaceful atmosphere at the Lu family's dinner table, and they said in unison: "Hey, this kid!"

Lu Ze ran out blatantly, and stood at the door of Bi's house but was timid, holding a bowl of hot glutinous rice balls in one hand, and dared not knock on the door with the other hand.

As if there was a tacit understanding, the door of Bi's house opened by itself the next moment.

When Bi Sheng opened the door, he saw Lu Ze standing in front of his house, holding a bowl of glutinous rice balls and looking at him stupidly, so cute that people wanted to hold him tightly in his arms.

Bi's mother asked from inside the door: "Ah Sheng, what are you opening the door for?"

Bi Sheng turned around and replied: "Lu Ze has something to do with me, you guys eat first, I want to go out for a while."

After getting permission, the two sneaked onto the lawn of the community.

Facing the cold wind that had begun to warm up, Lu Ze put the bowl that was so hot that his palms were red on the marble table, scooped up a glutinous rice ball and fed it to Bi Sheng: "A Sheng, try it, it's made by grandma, it's good!" have eaten!"

Bi Sheng ate it in one bite, the sesame seeds in his mouth were full of sweetness.

"It's delicious!" Lu Ze looked at Bi Sheng with satisfaction and nodded, feeling a little proud.

The moon is big and round on the [-]th day of the first lunar month, and the round red lanterns on the balconies in the community are also dutifully fulfilling their duties of shining brightly on the last day of the Chinese New Year. Every family is happy and happy.

Lu Ze leaned on Bi Sheng's arms and looked at the bright moon in the sky: "Do you think the moon will ever be this round again?"

Bi Sheng kissed Lu Ze's forehead, and replied: "Of course." As long as there is you and relatives, it will always be perfect.

Zhou Xuan's singing came from the loudspeaker of the gatekeeper: "The clouds are scattered, the moon shines on the people, the reunion is happy, and the present is drunk. The clear and shallow pond, the mandarin ducks play in the water; the red clothes are covered with emerald green, and the lotuses are blooming..."

Listening to this song, Lu Ze's cheeks suddenly felt a little hot: How should I put it, this song really fits the occasion.

Bi Sheng hummed along, his voice was not that sweet and thin, maybe it was just because he had a cold, but it was a semi-husky sexiness that made people feel at ease, which made Lu Ze's ears turn red.

Lu Ze tightly wrapped his arms around Bi Sheng's waist, thinking: That's great, we are stacked together now, and we are two concentric circles...