Xiaoman

In addition to breakfast, Liu Xiaoman brought Xia Liang two bananas, an apple, a box of peanut milk, and two small bags of nuts.

The nuts were given to him by Cancan, and he took the other piles from the kitchen. Going for a spring outing.

Xia Liang was stunned when he saw it in the classroom, and turned to look at Liu Xiaoman: "What is this?"

"Food." Liu Xiaoman said.

I know it's rice.

Xia Liang rummaged through the bag: "Why are there so many?"

Liu Xiaoman looked at him again, feeling embarrassed to speak, turned over a page in the political book and continued reciting.

"Don't do this in the future." Xia Liang took out the breakfast and peanut milk, and stuffed the rest back into Liu Xiaoman's table bucket.

However, he was not very good at speaking in this regard. The next day Liu Xiaoman still brought a bunch of things. The fruit milk was basically the same, only the nuts were replaced with small pancakes and steamed buns.

"Are you embarrassed to eat your brother's snacks at home?" Xia Liangte asked him seriously.

"I don't eat snacks." Liu Xiaoman said.

"Then why do you think I will eat this?" Xia Liang put the steamed bun on his table and poked it.

In the past, Xia Liang always liked to get Liu Xiaoman some small things, such as yogurt, snowman and big apple. No matter what he took, the surprise of getting a small gift suddenly could last for a long time on Liu Xiaoman.

But at that time it was Xia Liang who gave it to him. He only worried about himself, about studying, about his grandfather, and didn't think about bringing anything to Xia Liang. After thinking about it later, he felt that he was not interesting enough, and now he wanted to give Xia Liang everything he saw. .

Like this bag of steamed buns.

Liu Xiaoman really didn't think about anything when he took it, he took it when he saw that there was a snack on the table, and now he felt like laughing when he saw Xia Liang's expression.

It's a bit inappropriate.

"...It's very fragrant." He pushed Xia Liang back.

"Then you eat." Xia Liang didn't want his, and couldn't help adding, "You don't need to spit out the seeds when you eat this."

For a week until the second model, Liu Xiaoman stole his brother's snacks in different ways every morning and gave them to Xia Liang.

Although it was eaten back into his own stomach in the end.

If a day is divided according to going to and from school and three meals, then they will indeed stay together as before - go to school in the morning to bring breakfast to Xia Liang's house, and go with Xia Liang and Li Mengchao in the afternoon and evening Eat in the cafeteria, and follow Xia Liang back home after school at night.

He spent more time eating together than before, half of which was spent with Fan Yiyang.

Filling up the time other than these three points and one line is to sit on the buttocks and brush the questions in order to meet the college entrance examination.

The copy of the internal textbook Xia Liang brought from the Fourteenth Middle School was successfully delivered to Han Xuebi, but it was not from Yu Shou. After Yu Shou copied it, he handed it to Shang Liangshan. Sixty or seventy copies were distributed to one person in the class.

"Your head teacher in the 6th Middle School will have to go over if they find out." Li Meng yelled after returning from playing in other classes, "Except for our class, Class 8 and Class [-] are almost complete, and then the whole school has to be staffed. share."

Xia Liang didn't care, Wang Chao sighed with emotion: "Brother Liang went to the Fourteenth Middle School alone to grow up, and when he came back, he nursed half a grade by himself."

"You are fucking poisonous!" Li Meng couldn't stop laughing.

Liu Xiaoman didn't understand, so he laughed when Xia Liang smiled.

After laughing, he thought that it was not all the same, everyone had the internal textbooks now, but only Xia Liang and him had the review questions that Luo Hao gave him last year in the whole class.

This was discovered by Liu Xiaoman "accidentally".

He has been working on Luo Hao's question, and he wanted to ask Xia Liang just a few days after he came back. He was embarrassed, and he was afraid that Xia Liang would not admit it.Otherwise, considering that he has held a book of questions sent by Luo Hao inexplicably as a treasure for half a year, the gap is too great.

Later he saw that Xia Liang also had a book with the same question, and the answer was self-evident.

When he found out just the day before the second model, Liu Xiaoman was happy at first, so happy that he even felt like he was writing the exam, "good" is not enough to describe his state.

But after the second-model exam, during the rest of the day when I didn't see Xia Liang, maybe because my tense nerves suddenly relaxed, Liu Xiaoman sat at home and brushed the questions at a slow pace, feeling a little lost uncomfortable.

——He and Xia Liang have indeed returned to the same tablemate relationship they had at the beginning. They can sit together, talk, and occasionally make jokes, but that's it.

No one went any further, and no one mentioned anything about the previous "together" time.

Liu Xiaoman turned out the big octopus that had been hidden for a long time and looked at it for a long time, and placed it with the math problem book.

If it weren't for these things, and the few words on his draft paper, he couldn't help but wonder if he imagined the part of being together. I have always been an ordinary deskmate, and there has never been any relationship beyond the relationship between classmates.

Xia Liang who came back treated him just like he treated Li Meng Dynasty Yushou, there was nothing different about him.

What's going on here?

Liu Xiaoman lay down on the bed in a daze.

This question is not about Xia Liang's attitude, but about himself.

In fact, Liu Xiaoman has never dared to think about the "future" relationship with Xia Liang.

Without the prefix "Xialiang", all "later" is something that he has been afraid of and fantasized since he was a child.

He can only look at his feet when he does things, and when he opens his eyes, he can see the world in front of him. Other people's arms can embrace the world. It's so high that you can't aim too far, it doesn't matter where you go,

The day Xia Liang came back to the convenience store for the first time, he followed him uncontrollably. Xia Liang didn't want to talk to him. He was in a trance for several days, just wanting to be at the same table with Xia Liang again.

Now that it did, he started again.

Greed is not enough to swallow an elephant.

Liu Xiaoman clattered his legs on the edge of the bed in some annoyance.

What do you want, Liu Xiaoman?

He frowned and stared at the ceiling and asked himself.

It’s good that Xia Liang can be back at the same table with you. You have to break up with him, and you will also be at the same table. Before Xia Liang didn’t mention it, he thought it’s good now, and he didn’t think it had anything to do with you. I mean, what else are you thinking about?

Liu Xiaoman felt that he had returned to the morning of the first day of the new year. He was tossed by his own rhetorical questions, and he couldn't figure out anything. He was pointed at by Cancan and said, "Ha!" be lazy!"

Laziness is still not acceptable.

Liu Xiaoman was blown up by his voice, it's already halfway through April, now he should take the college entrance examination into his mind besides the college entrance examination.

I rested at home all night and added half the day, and had to go to school for self-study at night.During dinner in the evening, Liu Yong suddenly said: "I met Yang Yang's father on the road and said that Yang Yang asked you how you did in the exam, and I said it was pretty good."

"Ask Xiaoman?" Aunt Mei answered while sipping porridge, and stuffed another cake into Liu Xiaoman's hand.

Liu Xiaoman let out an "oh", subconsciously went to see his grandfather, who was still the same to Fan Yiyang, usually he didn't talk about it, pretended he didn't hear it, and was playing with Cancan with chopsticks.

"This child is really nice. When I see him later, I will call him 'Auntie', and it doesn't make me feel wronged." Aunt Mei said again.

"Then what else can I call you, aunt." Liu Yong laughed.

"Old Gu!" Cancan opened her mouth and shouted.

"I'll just say that, and you're the only one who will criticize." Aunt Mei tapped the tip of her chopsticks on Cancan's head, "Everything is up to you! Eat your food."

Liu Xiaoman smiled and continued to eat.

Hearing Fan Yiyang now, he no longer felt as uncomfortable as when he was in the rehabilitation hospital, and he couldn't talk about anything else.

Xia Liang might feel the same way about him.

In the evening in mid-April, there is always a smell of green grass that has been exposed to the sun, and it is very comfortable to blow on the face when it is stirred by the breeze.

When going out with her schoolbag on her shoulders, Aunt Mei forced her to change into a thicker coat, saying that it was still cold at night and that the college entrance examination was about to begin, so don't be rash and cool.

"Your aunt is right." Grandpa also said.

"Okay." Liu Xiaoman put on obediently.

Aunt Mei helped him hold up the gap between the neckline and the sleeves, and Cancan went around and stuffed something into the coat pocket, smiling with her eyes wide open.

"What?" Liu Xiaoman took out a lollipop to take a look.

"Lǎi tea-flavored!" Cancan still had one wrapped in her mouth, so she couldn't flick her tongue when she was talking.

"Thank you." Liu Xiaoman smiled.

"You're welcome." Cancan immediately replied solemnly, "You haven't brought any snacks today."

"Ah?" Liu Xiaoman was stunned, a little dumbfounded, he wanted to say that he didn't want to eat it usually, it was for Xia Liang to eat.

But it's not right to say that, Ren Xia Liang doesn't eat at all, in the end he is still eating.

But lollipops are not good.

Liu Xiaoman put the candy on it.

When he first met Xia Liang, he said that he didn't like soft candies, but it's not like he didn't eat hard candies that were used as change in small supermarkets.

When I got to the school gate, I met Li Meng. He carried a big pancake fruit, ran up two steps, and walked with Liu Xiaoman.

"You didn't eat at home?" Liu Xiaoman asked him casually.

"Don't mention it," Li Meng looked a little depressed, "I didn't dare to be at home at all, I pretended to come to school for self-study and ran out early in the morning."

"Ah?" Liu Xiaoman laughed, not too surprised.

Li Meng was afraid that he would be like this every time he finished the exam before he got his grades. I don’t know how many times he started to talk to him about the pressure of his mother at home. Now he dare not even drink the old hen soup stewed by his mother, for fear of his grades. As soon as he came out, let him spit out as much as he drank.

"I'm really panicking now, Liu Xiaoman, shit, you're a fucking double, what's the matter?" Li Meng said while biting a few bites of pancakes.

"It's good to learn something." Liu Xiaoman comforted him.

"If I had Xia Liang's brains, I would definitely learn it. The key is..." He stopped in the middle of the sentence, and quickly changed into an excited tone and pulled Liu Xiaoman over, "Hey, there is a situation!"

Liu Xiaoman watched with him from the corner of the stairs to the corridor railing protruding from the west end of the second floor. Xia Liang was standing there with a girl who didn't know who they were talking about. Xia Liang turned his back to them and couldn't see his expression. , the girl smiled and covered her mouth for a while, and the little red glow reflecting the setting sun was as happy as a little red flower.

"This sister is very upright!" Li Meng beamed with joy, and raised his chin at her skirt, "I just showed my upper legs and put on sandals."

Liu Xiaoman's eyes slipped on the girl's skirt, it's okay, the skirt is thin, the school uniform jacket looks like it's not on, when the wind blows, the hem of the skirt is rolled up with the skirt.

"What are you holding in your hand?" Li Meng took another big bite of the pancake fruit while observing, "Is it for Xia Liang? Such a delicate little paper bag."

Exquisite fart.

Liu Xiaoman was like a robot, he looked at Li Mengyao, and pursed his lips a little irritably.

How is it different from the bag he used to bring Xia Liang's breakfast every day?

"Hey, I look like the one from last year. Could it be the Little Red Riding Hood who gave Xia Liang an apple?" Li Meng said again.

Liu Xiaoman recalled for a while, there was such an event, but it was not Little Red Riding Hood, it was Little Red Riding Hood's basket of apples, and Luo Hao went to their class to talk about it.

"What about you?" Li Meng wanted to say something more, but Yu Shou's voice came from behind him, he glanced at the stairs and laughed, "Ah, finally we've got it."

"What did you say?" Liu Xiaoman immediately turned to look at him.

"Just this girl, I came to see Xia Liang two days ago. You all went to eat, are you here?" After Yu Shou finished speaking, he was about to go upstairs, "What are you staring at when I'm chatting, hurry up."

Say what say and say.

Liu Xiaoman frowned. Although he knew that Xia Liang liked men before, he couldn't help but went straight back?

Even if they didn't go straight back, it's been a long time since he and Xia Liang laughed like this, what's so funny, just laugh here.

"Let's go, let's go together," Li Meng pulled Liu Xiaoman, agitating childishly, "Come up and whistle at Xia Liang together!"

Liu Xiaoman was in no mood to whistle.

It has been several months and they are still chatting outside!

When passing by Xia Liang, he walked quickly, Li Meng and Yu Shou were laughing and making noise behind him, he didn't even want to let Xia Liang see him, he was embarrassed, uncomfortable, and panicked.

From the corner of the eye, Xia Liang's gaze passed by, and his hands in his sleeves curled up the lollipop stick that Cancan gave.

Dumbly entered the classroom, he put the candy on Xia Liang's desk, stared at it twice, no matter how it looked, it didn't taste good, and grabbed it back.

Also eat sugar, eat your head.

Go eat an apple.

"Did you take the things back home?" Xia Liang sat down beside him.

Liu Xiaoman was startled, and looked at Xia Liang eye to eye for a long time, a series of questions in his mind wanted to ask, but he couldn't open his mouth, finally he slapped the candy back on Xia Liang's desk, pulled out the book and flipped through it. .

Xia Liang didn't speak, and with a smile on his lips, he slowly took apart the candy and ate it.