pretend to be poor

In the second week when Zhao Gou and Chen Yuan were beaten up for making fun of "Chuxue's Confession", they studied by themselves on Thursday night.

The third class is calm on the surface, but the undercurrent is raging.

Zhao Gou dragged a group of classmates who played well—hesitating for a while, plus Xue Ting, into a group together.

The phone buzzed and vibrated in the belly of the table, Xue Ting glanced down, blocked the group message indifferently, lowered his head and continued to write questions, ignoring him.

Tong Huai received Zhao Gou's notice of "Hurry up and gather online", clicked his tongue, and turned to the phone with a black screen.

Just 3 minutes ago, his phone died and turned off.

I just forgot to bring my power bank and data cable.

The mobile phone is an old mobile phone that Yu Wen lent him. There is no other problem, but the battery is not good.

He lay on the ground bored for a while, still with a shy face, poked Xue Ting's forearm, kept leaning on the table with his head tilted, slowly leaned over, and wrote on the draft paper: Brother Ting, the phone can lend me a loan

Xue Ting's eyes covered his face, and he raised his eyebrows.

Tong Huai continued to write: The old dog and the others seem to be discussing something.

After finishing writing, he raised his face slightly and looked at Xue Ting eagerly. From this angle, the slightly round eyes were more obvious, and the light-colored eyeballs were clear and innocent, pitiful.

Like a child who hasn't grown up.

Looking at it makes people's heart feel weak and astringent, and they want to hold him in their arms carefully and become their own treasure.

Xue Ting stared at him nonchalantly for a long time, with a helpless smile on his lips, stretched out his hand to pinch his face, and threw the phone over.

Tong Huai happily took it and found that a password or fingerprint was required to unlock it.

The class is quiet, the winter night is quiet, and there is a serious physics old man on the podium.

There are only the sound of the wind blowing and the rustling of writing, and the almost inaudible topic discussion makes the atmosphere even quieter.He glanced at Xue Ting, who was plunged into the sea of ​​questions again, thought for a while, and didn't want to break the silence, nor disturb Xue Ting's questions, so he stretched out his hand frankly and grabbed his left hand.

There is a very small mole on Xue Ting's left wrist, which is conspicuous and beautiful on his fair skin.

Enviously, Tong Huai pulled his left hand and looked around, and found that Xue Ting was much taller than him, and his fingers were longer than him. He was immediately unhappy, curled his lips, and pressed his left thumb to unlock it.

Unlock failed.

Tong Huai continued to try without distraction, not noticing that Xue Ting had put down his pen at some point, resting his right elbow on the table, resting his chin with one hand, and looking at him leisurely, there was a faint hint of something in his black pupils. Small smiles.

The fingers were pinched back and forth by the warm fingers, as if the body temperature had penetrated into the skin, every knuckle that had been in contact with Tong Huai seemed to burn.

Tong Huai tried Xue Ting's five fingers on his left hand for two rounds, but they all failed, and stared at him with a tiger's face.

"Why are you so fierce?" Xue Ting approached him, said something in a low voice, took the phone back from his hand, and unlocked it with his right hand.

Tong Huai grinned angrily, grabbed his collar and didn't let him leave, lowered his voice and whispered in his ear: "You may be a fake left-hander."

After speaking, let him go, and seriously lowered his head to play with his phone.

The tips of Xue Ting's ears moved, but he didn't make a sound.

This little heartless little girl ran away after flirting.

He didn't want to look at Tong Huai again, so he hurriedly looked away.

Xue Ting's mobile phone applications are very few, unlike Tong Huai, who have a bunch of fancy apps and games.

The wallpaper is the system default, and the phone is clean, as if it just left the factory.

Tong Huai was not too curious and poked into WeChat.

Xue Ting's WeChat is also very clean. He doesn't add many friends, and people who know him generally don't dare to drag him into strange groups. Crushed people.

The top dialog box is Tong Huai's profile picture, and the last chat record was last night, when he sent Xue Ting a message in the bathroom, asking him to help get his pajamas.

Remarks are small curly hair.

The only sticky?

Tong Huai froze for a moment, and was suddenly moved.

Xue Ting actually pushed him to the top!

That must be admitting that he is best friend!

He was very happy, and clicked into the dialog box.

The chat records showed that he was the one who said a lot, and Xue Ting answered succinctly, with few words, but there was a response to every sentence.

With a strange attitude, he changed his note to "Brother Tong", quit and swipe the chat history in satisfaction.

The two of them lived and ate together for a while, and they didn't chat much on WeChat. After swiping twice, they slid to the record of several days ago.

Then he saw that a few weeks ago, he sent Xue Ting a photo of himself in junior high school.

Tong Huai was dumbfounded.

For a moment, he couldn't remember what day it was, what he and Xue Ting were doing, and why he sent Xue Ting a picture of himself.

It just so happened that Zhao Gou, who was in front of him, kicked the table legs backwards, and threw a piece of flying paper to send a message: Why isn't the boy here yet?

...Maybe I got drunk and went crazy that day.

Tong Huai hesitated to come to a conclusion, couldn't help but sneak a glance at Xue Ting, slid out, clicked into that group, and scrolled through the news.

-Zhao Gou: Brothers, a major event!Remember it, tomorrow is the squad leader's birthday!

-Qi Mingyong: What's the matter, don't everyone celebrate their birthday together every year

-Tian Xin: You don’t understand this, let’s secretly tell a well-known secret, Cumin likes our school committee

-Qi Mingyong:? ? ?sky

-Tian Xin: My God, you really didn’t see it, did you?

-Chen Yuan: Last time on the little boy’s birthday, everyone played escape room. According to my observation, after coming out, the school committee seemed to have a good impression of the monitor, and kept talking next to him, and the monitor’s ears turned red.

-Zhao Gou: But our squad leader Cumin is too shy, there is no way, the squad leader has taken care of us for so long, as a brother, how can we not help him!

-Song Xiaoli: God, I'm starting to get excited

-Qi Mingyong: Oh my god, I'm going to do something for my brother!

-Tian Xin: So tomorrow, let’s repeat the old trick and go to the new themed haunted house

-Zhao Gou: Our school committee is weak in literature and literature, so I can't help but be scared. Three or four of us will be fine, and it will be natural to hide when the time comes. Let the class leader stand up and be a hero to save the beauty, isn't that all right?

-Sun Jian: Seamless, perfect!

-Chen Yuan: Even if it doesn’t work out, the favorability will definitely skyrocket

-Zhao Gou: Why isn't the boy talking?

- Tian Xin: @不卷很直

-Chen Yuan: @不卷很直

-Sun Jian: @不卷很直

After reading the conversation, Tong Huai forgot that it was Xue Ting's phone, so he replied quickly.

-XT: Alright, as expected of you guys!

The crowd turned on their backs for a while, and the phone almost fell to the ground in shock: "..."

Brother Xue, what's wrong with you, Brother Xue, wake up!

-XT: Why is no one talking? ? ?

At this moment, in the third class, all the people who secretly played with their mobile phones were shocked, and cast horrified glances at the corner.

Tong Huai didn't get a response and looked up in confusion.

Xue Ting saw his hairy head from the corner of his eye, without lifting his eyelids, he reached out and pushed his head back, rubbing it by the way.

Feels wonderful.

After a long time, it was Chen Yuan, who was in charge of IQ in the group, the first to react, and slowly put out a question mark.

-Chen Yuan: ...boy?

-XT: It's me, what's wrong with you?

You have the nerve to ask.

Zhao Gou pressed his frightened heart back, heaved a sigh of relief, and continued typing.

-Zhao Gou: Alright, no supernatural events happened, the discussion continues

The others couldn't help but look at Xue Ting more, and silently looked away.

In my mind, I frantically replayed the crazy and magical three words in the happy candy post:

good!pet!ah!

Everyone is in a trance, but fortunately, you have added bricks and tiles to the squad leader's future happiness with your words and words.

At the end of the group discussion, Zhao Gou praised Tong Huai again.

-Zhao Gou: The last time I went back to play the escape room, it was quite scary. I was so scared that I lost a few pounds of goosebumps. Our brother Tong is awesome, and he didn’t move like a mountain the whole time, and he didn’t hesitate at all!

Others who dare not go to the haunted house are overjoyed: they bought six tickets, and the accompanying group will be Tong Ge Xue Ge Laogou Lao Chen!

-Chen Yuan:?

-Zhao Gou: Come on, brother shouting, you are going to die

"..."

Tong Huai slowly deleted the excuses for not going to the haunted house word by word, pressing the back of his hand until the veins bulged slightly.

dry.

You talk too much.

After evening self-study, when I got home, a small pot of soup was simmering in the kitchen that the old man made for the two little ones before going to bed.

Xue Ting went into the kitchen and turned off the fire, and brought out two bowls. Today is yam pork ribs soup.

The old man really likes Tong Huai. He heard Tong Huai muttering that he was a little hungry when he came back at night. It was still cold outside, so he made soup waiting for them every now and then.

My grandchildren have never been treated this way.

After drinking the soup, Tong Huai went to take a bath first.

Back in the room, I saw Xue Ting sitting at the desk, playing with his mobile phone, with a slightly strange expression.

Tong Huai leaned over and hooked his neck, just after taking a shower, it was fragrant and warm, and the little curly hair was moist with moisture: "What's wrong?"

Xue Ting's body tensed slightly, and then he relaxed again, his mind was drawn away by him, he glanced at Tong Huai, and showed him the screen.

Tong Huai took a look, it was his dialogue interface, and when he saw the note, he rolled his eyes.

...It seems that either they didn't see the chat history, or they saw the photo and didn't take it seriously.

Given the child's innocence, the latter is more likely.

Xue Ting came to a conclusion, not knowing whether to be amused or angry, he casually pointed to the name, and said from his nasal cavity: "Huh?"

Tong Huai smiled: "I've called you brother so many times, and you only called me once. It's not too much for me to change the note."

"..." Xue Ting stared at him for a moment, then hummed, "Not too much."

You can do nothing too much.

Tong Huai moved the small stool next to him and sat down next to him, brushing his hair and saying, "Then, have you read the chat records in the 'Dating Little Warfare' group?"

"Look." Xue Ting was not familiar with most of the people in the class, so he wasn't really interested, but Tong Huai used his account to talk inside, so he became interested, and he just went through the news records.

"How do you feel?"

Xue Ting pondered for a moment, and said firmly: "You are going to be scared to cry again."

Tong Huai: "..."

Tong Huai was ashamed: "It's not about this! It's about helping the monitor! And I didn't cry because of scaring!"

Xue Ting raised his eyebrows.

Last time in the secret room, except for the courageous Yu Wen, everyone else was nervous. From time to time, they were frightened by the elusive Min Hong and a few ghost maids, screaming and screaming, and had no time to pay attention to the behavior of the people around them.

In addition, even if Tong Huai was frightened, in front of everyone, he still had a calm appearance that the mountain collapsed before, and his acting ability was perfect, so everyone didn't realize that Tong Huai was actually the most cowardly one.

Xue Ting, as the person who could stare at Min Hong blankly and drive her away, calmly observed the overall situation and had a panoramic view of everyone's performance.

This plan……

He thought for a moment, caught a glimpse of Tong Huai's excited look, smiled slightly, and nodded: "It's pretty good."

Forget it.

Not bad for kids.

Tong Huai put down the towel, his curly hair was messed up, his beautiful face was as white as washed, full of expectation: "Then you go?"

Although everyone decided on their own that the unlucky fourth person was Xue Ting, but that is to say, they still need to get his consent.

If you don't go, who do you have to tremble on?

Ask Yu for help off the court?

Xue Ting inserted his slender fingers into his soft and thick curly hair, combed it with his hands, smoothed it out for him, and said a word: "Go."