famine

——I don't want you to wait for me like this day.

I don't want to see that lonely back in the crowd.

Maybe we can have a future too.

if you can.

In the space where needles could be heard, Cheng Lang's hand on Jiang Xuan's back never stopped, stroking up and down as if to comfort a small animal.He lowered his eyes to hide the deep pity in his eyes, and then tightened his arms again.

But the person in his arms seemed to be in a coma. The two of them had been sitting on the carpet for an unknown amount of time. Cheng Lang's posture was very awkward, and his legs were already numb.But Jiang Xuan still shrank quietly, without saying a word, but his shoulders no longer trembled.

Cheng Lang turned his head and saw his red ears.

"..."

Still feel embarrassed.

Jiang Thrush was not in a coma, but very sober. He seemed to have digested all the alcohol after drinking. Now he was sober enough to jump up and run around the neighborhood twice.

He heard Cheng Lang's chest vibrate when he laughed, and his face was just pressed against it, numb from the shock, just like his senses at this time.

The face, hands, and brain were all numb as if they had been electrified.

I don't know what to do.

Xueshen let out a dejected breath, and put the hand around Cheng Hong's waist dryly on it, as if no matter how you put it, it seemed awkward.

Suddenly a hand was placed on the back of the head, and the beautiful palm lingering on the back clasped it, and rubbed it gently after two seconds.

Jiang Xuan shuddered instantly, feeling the heat coming up from his back very sensitively, and his face became even hotter.

"Don't move around." He blamed in a muffled voice.

The man moved but didn't answer. Jiang Xuan naturally thought he didn't hear, so he buried his head in and repeated again: "Don't...tsk."

He freed one hand to grab the hand that was still messing around behind his head to prevent him from breaking free, so he simply took it and stuffed it into his arms.

Cheng Lang smiled and squinted his eyes, and moved his fingers, as if teasing him on purpose, gently pinched Jiang Xuan's palm with his round nails, and the range was very small, which made Jiang Xuan's heart itch.

"Say don't move!" He growled in shame and constant anger, and there was a "click" sound of knuckles colliding with Cheng Hong's fingers.

"Ah," Cheng Yan finally stopped laughing, but there was still a smile in his words, he didn't care about it, but stopped moving, and he obediently held his hand, "Don't move, let you touch."

Jiang Thrush: "..."

"Speak well!"

Cheng Yan looked innocent: "I haven't talked properly yet? I let you touch it casually."

do i mean thatI'm letting you...

Jiang Xuan was discouraged, and asked helplessly: "Then what should we do now?"

"What should I do?" What should I do?What else can I do now?

Jiang Xuan insisted: "That's it now - what should I do?"

"What is it like now?" Cheng Hong continued to tease the child maliciously, "How about a kiss?"

"..."

Jiang Xuan pushed him away.

The redness on his face that has not completely faded swears how awkward he is at this moment, but no matter how awkward, he can't stand it, pointing at Cheng Lang: "You stop!"

Cheng Lang covered his stomach and laughed for a long time.

"Then let's do it for today? Sleep?" He finally decided not to embarrass him anymore.

It seems that in the face of feelings, both of them are gamers who have just come out of Xinshou Village, but Cheng Hong is like a krypton gold player. The calmness and free will brought by age is completely inferior to Jiang Xuan.

Not only can't compare, but also always want to run away.

It seemed that Cheng Lang said something casually, and Jiang Xuan, who had always been lacking in emotion, was unable to resist and retreated steadily.

He wanted to escape wherever he wanted, anyway, he didn't really want to see this man with such a nice smile in front of him,

After a long time, Jiang Xuan nodded helplessly and asked, "Where should I sleep?"

"The guest room hasn't been cleaned up yet," Cheng Hong got up, "you can sleep in my bedroom first, I'll sleep on the sofa today."

Jiang Xuan raised his eyes to look at him, swallowed the sentence "Why don't we sleep together" that was about to blurt out, his face turned blue from choking, and he disapproved for a while, "I sleep on the sofa, you sleep..."

"Don't make money with me," Cheng Hong interrupted him directly, and said slowly while walking towards the bedroom, "Sooner or later, you will sleep on the sofa."

"..."

The whole day was too dramatic today, and I still slept outside at night. Jiang Xuan originally thought that he would bake pancakes overnight, but he didn't expect to go to Cheng Hong's bed after taking a shower. His nose was full of familiar smells. Pillows and fell asleep.He thought he was probably very tired, otherwise why didn't he even have a dream all night and slept until dawn.

The biological clock still woke him up on time, and he felt refreshed when he opened his eyes, probably because he forcibly drank a glass of honey water last night before going to bed, so his head didn't hurt at all.

Fortunately, he still remembered that he still had to go to school today. After waking up, he turned over and got up straight away. His movements were neat and not messy at all.

Cheng Hong's house was very quiet in the morning, he changed his clothes first, and then left the bedroom.

The people in the living room were still sleeping, and from his perspective, he could only see the top of Cheng Hong's head.Ordinarily he is tall, so he should feel aggrieved and uncomfortable curled up on the sofa, but for some reason, he looks lazy and his brows are stretched, as if he is dreaming a good dream.

Jiang Xuan didn't go over, and turned a corner directly to the bathroom to wash up.

He didn't close the door, so when he heard the movement outside the house while washing his face, he knew that Cheng Hong had woken up.

Sure enough, this person appeared at the door of the bathroom after a while. Apart from being a little sleepy after a night's sleep, his hair was not messed up, and he looked very energetic.

Cheng Hong leaned against the door very leisurely, hooking one leg back casually.

"I'll see you off later?"

"No need," Jiang Xuan wiped his face, and found that even after one night, he couldn't look as normal as Cheng Hong, and he was still uncomfortable looking at him, "Go to work, I'll take a taxi there."

"That's fine," Cheng Yan turned to look at the time, "Let's go out together, let's have some breakfast."

Jiang Xuan nodded in agreement.

Cheng Lang tilted his head and looked at him for a while, then suddenly remembered something, turned and went back to the living room, and when he came back, he had a piece of paper in his hand, "By the way, don't forget to take this away."

"Ok?"

Jiang Xuan, who was about to walk out of the bathroom, paused, looked up, and was obviously taken aback.Turning his gaze to Cheng Hong's face, he asked uncertainly, "This is me?"

In fact, he knew that it was him, but for some reason he just wanted to hear Cheng Lang confirm it again.

He was stunned for a long time, and raised his hand to take it.

"As a return gift for the hand of a god," Cheng Lang said with a smile, "but it's not the one from yesterday, you..."

Jiang Xuan quickly interrupted him: "Stop!"

"You don't need to talk about it later," he looked over speechlessly, "you don't need to talk about this. I received the gift, so let's put it with the little dolphin later, shall we?"

Cheng Lang: "Whatever you want, just get a small cardboard box."

"What are you doing with the small cardboard boxes?" Jiang Xuan raised his eyebrows suspiciously.

"Just put all the little things I gave you," Cheng Hong curled his lips, "little dolphins, sketches, and birthday presents, Valentine's Day gifts, Children's Day gifts, anniversary gifts..."

The more Jiang Xuan listened, the more he felt that something was wrong, so he quickly interrupted him, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Oh, are you thinking a little too far? And are you sure I have to celebrate Lunar New Year's Day?"

Cheng Lang stared at him for two seconds, then laughed muffledly, "Then listen to you, I'll put it on your desk in the future, it's considered a token of love?"

"..."

The two parted ways early outside the blue bridge, Cheng Lang drove to work, and Jiang Xuan took a taxi back to the attached high school.

Since he arrived early, he bought breakfast for the three people in the dormitory together, and sent a message to the group to get the three of them to get up and come directly to the classroom.

Wang Peng was once more active than Jiang Xuan in eating, but his appetite was not as good as him.After waking up, I got stuck in the classroom. My first reaction was not to ask Jiang Xuan why he didn't come yesterday, but to take out breakfast from the hole in his desk, and after eating a bun, he asked slowly: "What did you do yesterday?" ?”

"Yeah, Dongzi," Xu Fei turned his head while holding a plastic box to drink porridge, "and you didn't even ask for leave. The teacher in charge just saw you yesterday and left like that for the whole afternoon. His expression was so bad that he must talk to you later. .”

Chen Zhengyu: "But where did you go? Did you really play truant?"

"En." Jiang Xuan looked at Chen Zhengyu and nodded without changing his expression.

Xu Fei was taken aback for a moment, he forgot to chew what was in his mouth, and then his expression was very shocked: "Huh?!"

Wang Peng also turned his head to look over quickly, stayed for two seconds, and stretched out a thumb blankly, "Man, you are the first person I saw in the attached middle school who dared to play truant."

Or Chen Zhengyu asked a more constructive question: "Why did you play truant?"

Jiang Xuan didn't speak.

Chen Zhengyu seemed to want to ask something more, but just as the bell rang, the classroom immediately fell silent, and the morning self-study began.

So the three of them immediately ignored him, and began to gobble it up while looking out the window to see if there was a teacher passing by.

"..."

Jiang Xuan looked away, and began to sort out the books and test papers that were misplaced yesterday.

"Jiang Xuan," said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, and suddenly a female official voice came from the door of the class. The head teacher raised his hand and knocked on the door. From the door, he looked at the seat where Jiang Xuan was sitting in the corner, "Come out."

in the office.

The utilization rate of the morning self-study in the attached middle school is not high, and the teachers of various subjects seldom take up the time of the students' morning self-study to give lectures unless necessary, so now there is basically a teacher in every seat in the room, either arranging teaching tools or chatting own students.

The homeroom teacher walked in first, and Jiang Xuan followed her. After entering, he closed the door, but when he looked up, he saw an unexpected and reasonable person.

"Mr. Zhang," Lu Yanlin sat in the empty seat next to the head teacher, "Do you still have the list of our class? I have run out of them, and the printing room just ran out of ink. I need to register the grades for the students."

"I have some, I'll get them for you right away," the teacher in charge quickly walked to the computer and sat down, without paying attention to Jiang Xuan for a while, he opened the drawer and took out a stack of A4 papers, with people in his class printed on it. List, "Why do you suddenly have to use a paper version? Just send an electronic file to the class."

Lu Yanlin tilted his head and smiled, "Hey, I want to post this on the bulletin board in the class. There are those who are progressing and regressing smoothly... and those who are always high like Jiang Xuan, draw stars and flowers or something Yes, as an incentive, I feel that students will be more serious in this way.”

"Will that work?" the class teacher asked, then raised his eyes to glance at Jiang Xuan, and said sarcastically, "And I think the one who is so high will not be able to guarantee his success in the next exam."

"No." Jiang Xuan replied in a timely manner.

The head teacher was taken aback for a moment, then his face turned cold: "You..."

"Oh, what's the matter?" Lu Yanlin rushed to ask, and looked at the class teacher reassuringly, then turned to ask Jiang Xuan, "What happened?"

"Ask him what happened." The head teacher said angrily.

So Lu Yanlin looked at him questioningly.

Jiang Tuo didn't change his face, and replied in a calm tone: "Play truant."

"...truancy, truancy?" Lu Yanlin's eyes widened, and he quickly turned to look at the head teacher, "When did it happen?"

Jiang Xuan: "Yesterday."

"What did you do yesterday?" The head teacher, who is usually very gentle, said coldly, "I have already called your parents as soon as possible and asked them to come. Jiang Xuan, you are very good. You entered the attached middle school. Since then, you have been the first in your grade, but I don’t want you to be proud. What’s more, when is it now? There are more than 40 days before the college entrance examination in the third year of senior high school, and you will have to change to the teaching building next door in a short time. You are very Have a personality, this is what young people should have, I don't care, but you don't always go your own way, it's okay to be late, don't let me catch you if you leave early, but you can't play truant. You don't have to attend classes, but your people must sit for me In the classroom. The school is not your home, please abide by the rules and regulations.”

Lu Yanlin was standing by the side, neither sitting nor sitting. Seeing Jiang Xuan's indifferent face, he didn't know what to say, so he pulled the teacher in charge and made peace with the old man on the side: "Okay, okay, Teacher Zhang, it's not that nothing happened. What's the matter? If it weren't for something very important, the child wouldn't be too late to ask for leave. Jiang Xuan quickly admitted his mistake to Mr. Zhang to make a promise. But we should have a good talk. After all, this period requires the school and parents to work together.. .”

Lu Yanlin began to wink at Jiang Xuan, telling him to admit his mistake quickly and forget it, but this person not only didn't appreciate it, but simply ignored her, looked at the class teacher with cold eyes, and his face was tense: "Who are you calling?" gone?"

"..." The class teacher stared at him, and after two seconds, his shoulders suddenly collapsed. He seemed to feel that he shouldn't be so angry, and shouldn't be so serious to the students because of cherishing talents, so he controlled his tone and said: "Your file I only left your dad’s phone number in here. I called yesterday to ask, and your dad didn’t know where you were. But he has agreed to come to school this Friday. Come with him when the time comes. It’s a very difficult time. We need to have a good talk."

"..." Lu Yanlin opened his mouth to say something more, but seeing the head teacher raised his hand, he had to shut his mouth.

The homeroom teacher looked at Jiang Xuan with some disappointment, and it took a long time before he let go: "Class is about to start, you should go back to class first."

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A poor school god who was hurt by love and skipped school to watch the bird (bushi)~