Dead enemy or dead enemy after rebirth

At the end of the evening self-study, the people in the first class raised their heads from the sea of ​​questions, with more or less tired expressions on their faces, but most of them did not plan to leave.

There is only one month left until the final exam of the second year of senior high school. This is a major event related to whether they can live the entire summer vacation well, and they must be taken seriously.

Although the grades of the whole class are not bad, I am afraid of making comparisons in the class.

Quite a few of the top three students in junior high school can only struggle among ten or twenty students after coming here. As long as one person learns, the whole class will be forced to follow suit.

After finishing the papers, Bai Chunxi picked up his schoolbag and stuffed two papers in it, and planned to go back to the dormitory.

"Brother, are you going back?" Gong Yixiao asked half-divided when he heard the sound.

"Yeah." After eating hot pot, his body was full of that smell, and now he just wanted to go back and take a shower early.

Gong Yixiao nodded, and said with envy and sadness at the same time: "Then you go back first, I have to finish the paper before I go back, and now I'm going along."

Wang Qi followed suit, "Me too."

The study atmosphere in the class is better than that in the dormitory, where he just wants to lie on the bed.

"Okay, then I'll go first." Bai Chunxi pushed back the chair, turned and went back to the dormitory.

Xia Jia sat on the side, quietly, and didn't give Bai Chunxi a look at all. Normally, he would pester him, but now he is very honest.

Bai Chunxi was so happy that just after he got down to the first floor, suddenly there was a Taoist figure beside him.

"I'll go back with you." Chu Xunsheng walked beside him holding a roll of paper in one hand.

"Hmph," Bai Chunxi looked up at him, grabbed the clothes on his shoulders and lowered his head to sniff him, "You're also rushing back to take a shower, right?"

Chu Xunsheng turned his head to look at him, the top of the young man's head was falling under his eyes, there was a small hair spinner in the middle, the fine and smooth hair grew according to the direction, by some coincidence, he stretched out his hand and pressed on the hair spinner.

The fingertips touched the scalp, and the coolness went directly from the scalp to Bai Chunxi's whole body, and then a burst of scalding heat bounced back suddenly, both of them were taken aback for a moment.

Bai Chunxi jumped up all of a sudden, hooked Chu Xunsheng's neck with one hand, and led him to bend down, "Fuck, what do you mean? Do you think I'm short, lower your head! I want to poke you too!" !"

Most of Chu Xunsheng's face was pressed against the young man's chest, and the faint scent of lemon wafted through his nostrils. He seemed to have heard a quick thud, which led him to thump as well.

Bai Chunxi's wrist was pressed against Chu Xunsheng's Adam's apple, and he could feel it instantly when the other party smiled.

The muffled laughter rolled up from the depths of his throat, circled around his left ear and entered through his right ear, making his hands a little numb, "You laugh!"

"I didn't smile." Chu Xunsheng raised his hand to hold Bai Chunxi's wrist, and took his hand away from his neck. Then he stood up, but there was no smile on his face, but those dark eyes were clearly Still holding a lingering smile.

"You liar," Bai Chunxi pushed the person downstairs with his backhand, "Hurry up! I need to take a shower soon, I smell like hot pot all over my body."

"Oh." Pushed by him, Chu Xunsheng walked downstairs quickly, raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose, it was clearly a lemon smell, how could it smell like hot pot?

Suddenly, he remembered something again, "Did you smell it just now?"

"Yes, otherwise you would think," Bai Chunxi let go of his hand, walked to his side, shook his shoulders, trying to make himself appear stronger, "Your brother, I'm not yet eighteen, and I'll still grow taller. "

I don't know if I said something wrong, the air around Chu Xunsheng suddenly sank a lot, "Yes, the doctor said that men will grow until they are 23 years old, you still have a chance."

Bai Chunxi's fist hardened, "...why do you owe so much?"

The two returned to the dormitory after arguing and fighting. Bai Chunxi took a shower first, and after changing into pajamas, he curled up on the chair with one leg folded horizontally and the other leg folded upright against his chest. Arms circled, holding a pen in his right hand, he turned around, and after thinking for a while, he wrote an answer on the paper.

The handwriting has a few strokes, but it is legible and beautiful, which is one of the reasons why people in the class like to borrow his homework to read.

His pajamas also changed according to the weather, a bit like a jersey, a sleeveless top with wide pants, very cool to wear.

It's just that at this moment, because of his movements, all the legs of his trousers have faded to the bottom of his legs, revealing two well-proportioned and beautiful thighs that are as white as jade.

Even mosquitoes know whose blood is sweet, Bai Chunxi was immersed in the topic, felt his thigh itchy, stretched out his hand to scratch it casually, leaving a few red scratch marks.

When he finished writing a question and read it again, there was already a big bump on his thigh, and there were scratches around it, "Fuck! Why are there mosquitoes?!"

He looked around, and the mosquito was gone again.

The young man changed his posture, put down his trouser legs, raised his eyes again, and saw the schoolbag he brought back, in which lay the two bags of Huamei he bought in the afternoon.

Originally, he wanted to give it to Chu Xunsheng, but just now this person thought he was short, so why did he give it to this person?

Thinking about it, Bai Chunxi took out a bag from his schoolbag, just looking at it, his teeth started to ache.

But it can't be wasted. He tore open the package, and it was all packed individually. He took one and tore it open, and a plum smell rushed out.

But every time Chu Xunsheng eats, he adds a lot of vinegar.

Sour, is it really that delicious?

Bai Chunxi's gaze turned to a big question on the paper, writing on it, the plum in his hand was getting closer and closer to his mouth, and finally he swallowed it into his mouth.

"!!!"

"Fuck!"

Chu Xunsheng came out of the shower and changed into the same pajamas as before, but thinner.

He wiped his hair with a towel, and when he looked up, he saw Bai Chunxi lying on the table, trembling constantly, the pen fell to the ground, and the hand facing him was holding the table, his knuckles turned white.

The boy's heart suddenly rose, and he hurried out and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

He supported Bai Chunxi's shoulders and squatted in front of the person, but the other person's face was completely buried in his arms and he couldn't see it.

"What's going on?" Just as he was asking, Chu Xunsheng smelled a strong smell of plum blossoms, and then saw the package put aside, "What's wrong with you? Are you allergic to plum blossoms?"

Bai Chunxi waved his hand with difficulty, his voice almost squeezed out from between his teeth, "Trash can."

After Chu Xunsheng heard it, he hurriedly brought him the small trash can at the door.

When the other party saw the trash can, he spat out a plum with several teeth marks on it, accompanied by saliva, "Bah bah, I'm so sour."

"Here's the paper," Chu Xunsheng glanced at his lips that were shining under the light, his eyelashes were drooping, and the shadows covered the boy's eyes, "Don't you eat sour?"

Bai Chunxi pressed his tongue against his cheek, he always felt his mouth was sore and wrinkled, "I'm brave enough to try."

"Then did you succeed?" Chu Xunsheng waited for him to throw the paper into the trash can before putting the trash can back in place.

"Can't you see?" Bai Chunxi resisted the urge to roll his eyes, he raised his hand and squeezed his chin, he was so soured that he lost the ability to move, no matter what, Chu Xunsheng saved him.

The young man glanced at the bag of Huamei on the table again, shivering, he stood up and took out another bag of Huamei from his schoolbag, and put all of them in the next door, Chu Xun On Sheng's table, "It's shameful to waste it, don't you like sour food? It's all given to you, it's also a thank you gift."

"Give it to me?" Chu Xunsheng raised an eyebrow.

"Ah, yes." Bai Chunxi sat back in his seat and picked up the brush and paper.

The soreness passed, and the itchiness came up again. Chu Xunsheng was next to him, and Bai Chunxi was inexplicably hypocritical. He was embarrassed to open his pants directly, so he could only scratch the itch through his pants.

"What's wrong with your leg?" Chu Xunsheng asked seeing his strange movements.

Bai Chunxi didn't look at him, continued to write the questions, and replied casually, "I was bitten by a mosquito."

Then there was no response, and Bai Chunxi didn't take it seriously, scratching his legs while making formulas.

As he was writing, a shadow suddenly appeared in the corner of his eye. The shadow squatted down and took away his scratching hands. Then his pants were pulled open, and the itchy place was covered with coolness.

He shook his hand holding the pen, and drew a long mark on the paper.

Bai Chunxi looked down at the young man who was squatting beside his legs, his knuckle fingers landed on his thighs, "What are you doing?"

"Apply the medicine, I brought an anti-itch ointment." Chu Xunsheng raised his other hand a little higher, and there was a small bottle of ointment on it, which tasted like mint.

"I'll just do it myself." The cool fingertips walked directly on his legs. To be honest, there was a tingling feeling extending from his back to the tips of his hair, fingertips, and the whole body. .

Bai Chunxi staggered his approaching hand, and kept moving, "It will be fine soon."

"Brother—we're back!" At this moment, Gong Yixiao's voice suddenly came from the door.

As soon as he opened the door, he heard a crisp sound of something falling on the ground.

"Huh? Brother Chu, what are you doing squatting at Big Brother's place?" Gong Yixiao looked in Bai Chunxi's direction, and saw that Bai Chunxi was doing a question with his legs crossed, and Chu Xunsheng was squatting next to him, his face seemed not very good.

"I lost something," Chu Xunsheng picked up the ointment rolled aside, "there have been a lot of mosquitoes recently."

"That's right! I also feel that I was bitten several times last night. Brother Chu, can you lend me this too?" Gong Yixiao didn't think much of it when he heard it, and nodded in compliance on the spot. Then he tore off his clothes to reveal the little red patches that hadn't gone down, so that people could see how miserable he was.

"Give."

Gong Yixiao took Chu Xunsheng's ointment, and smiled and blew rainbow farts, "I heard that mosquitoes like to drink blood. Brother Chu, our blood smells good."

Chu Xunsheng, who was usually indifferent to his nonsense, made an exception and nodded, "Indeed."

Bai Chunxi was doing the test, when he heard him speak, there was another scratch on the paper.

Wang Qie glanced at the flowers on Chu Xunsheng's table, and frowned slightly.

The author has something to say: Bai Chunxi: "This is a planned murder, sour him to death!"

Chu Xunsheng: I was not willing to eat it at all, so I took it all home and framed it.