Xiaoman

On the last day before the holiday, it was Liu Xiaoman's turn to be on duty.

Do duty.

Stay up for four nights for self-study.

Take a full day off.

Li Meng counted back and forth the next few procedures, walking with a bucket in his hand was windy.

"Sweep it!" He stood in the middle of the sanitation area and waved his hands boldly.

"It's a short day off, eyes closed and then opened, I'm so excited." Zhao Chao was not as excited as him, grabbed the broom and dustpan and went to the default area.

"Are you really going to sleep at home all day?" Li Meng muttered after him, still trying to instigate rebellion, "Shall we go hiking?"

Liu Xiaoman also doesn't understand how a day off can make Li Meng so happy. It really doesn't make any difference to him whether he takes a day off or not - he has to get up early in the morning to help his grandfather sell breakfast. No matter how he arranges the time, he will arrange it, otherwise he doesn't know what to do.

Usually at noon or evening, Fan Yiyang would come over to study together or give him and grandpa something, and grandpa would arrange something for him to send back.

Time really flies by.

But this time is different.

Liu Xiaoman thought in two directions with one mind, while thinking about what to say in case Brother Yang Yang came over again, on the other hand, he pondered on Xia Liang and asked him: "What time will I go to see you tomorrow?"

Xia Liang was lazily gathering the rubbish into a pile, and was just about to ask Liu Xiaoman to come over with a dustpan. Hearing the question, he turned around and hooked Liu Xiaoman's ankle with the right angle between the bottom of the sweeper and the pole, and told him to come forward. , Said: "Come over when you're done."

"Early morning?" Liu Xiaoman walked over and put the dustpan in front of the garbage pile for Xia Liang to sweep in.

"Isn't the plan for a day in the morning?" Xia Liang said.

The advantage of this kind of cooperation is that the two of them have to be very close to each other from time to time. Li Meng and Wang Chao are eight feet away discussing what to do tomorrow with their backs turned. Xia Liang presses his forehead to Liu Xiaoman's hairline.

Liu Xiaoman was not as courageous as he was, so he moved back holding his forehead, looking up, down, left, and right as he retreated, feeling nervous, a little irritated, and a little sweet.

In fact, he really likes Xia Liang's small gestures with him from time to time. The range is not large, and it looks very natural and casual, but when it is passed to him, all senses will be magnified ten times and one hundred times.

Xia Liang laughed, didn't continue to tease him, and continued to deal with the garbage under the broom.

Liu Xiaoman was like a kitten or puppy, seeing that Xia Liang didn't want to recruit him, he turned back and asked him, "Can you wake up?"

Usually, I can sleep through three classes in one morning.

"I'm not sleepy when you're here." Xia Liang said.

This is a normal sentence in normal times, whoever can sleep will not be sleepy when someone comes to the house.

But the situation is different now, Liu Xiaoman can think about everything that Xia Liang says, maybe he has no other meaning at all, and he can think about it until his ears turn red.

As he was reflecting on why his mind had been wasted for the past two days, Xia Liang added: "If you are sleepy, sleep with me."

Liu Xiaoman clutched the dustpan without saying a word, glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and retorted softly: "Study, why don't you sleep, go to sleep by yourself."

Xia Liang looked at him, the corners of his mouth curled up and he started laughing again.

He really likes Liu Xiaoman's reaction when being teased, it used to be pure fun, but now it's fun with subtle softness, especially due to "bullying", which made him feel itchy.

There is not much garbage in winter, and the leaves are all gone. The duo of Wang and Li didn’t know what to discuss. Snow has nothing else, and no one checked today, so let's go.

On the way back to work, they didn't go up the west stairs. After passing the east stairs, Li Meng said that he wanted to make an appointment with his former classmates, so he turned and went straight into the corridor.

Although everything is on the first floor, there is still a clear boundary between the two sides. Liu Xiaoman and his class are at the west end, and not all the students who pass by the class usually recognize who is who, but after a long time, they are basically familiar. .

On the east side, the students passing up and down the stairs are not so familiar.

Liu Xiaoman suddenly thought of Ma Shuo, the man who was pushed against the wall by Xia Liang after he stepped on his shoe, he was in the class in Loudong.

As soon as I thought of this person, three or four boys next to me swayed over and went up the stairs in front of them.

Among them, the one with the loudest and loudest is Ma Shuo.

Ma Shuo saw them too, if he hadn't seen them, he wouldn't have rushed up the stairs in such a cheap way, and while lifting his feet up the stairs, he gave Liu Xiaoman a "fuck" at the side.

"Who are you attacking him?" Wang Chao asked.

Xia Liang looked at Ma Shuo boredly, only staring at him with his eyes, and didn't bother to say anything.

Probably because he was afraid of Xia Liang, Ma Shuo didn't choke directly, but yelled in a melodious manner: "Remember me, hurry up, and I won't be able to stop anyone if I kick again."

Liu Xiaoman and Li Meng walked in the front with brooms in their hands. They didn't intend to fight him at first, but they paused after hearing what he said, wanting him to go up first.

As a result, he just stopped when Ma Shuo stepped on the ground and got stuck on the stairs.

The earth-shattering, face-down kind.

"Fuck?" Ma Shuo yelled in shock, and Ma Shuo's two little friends were directly stunned by his operation, and they were stunned, squatting beside him and asked "Are you okay", laughing wildly on the side .

This fall was too disgraceful, Liu Xiaoman knew that it was impolite to laugh at people who fell, but the posture in front of him directly reminded him of himself two days ago, so he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Now that I think about it, Xia Liang is really inhuman, not to mention picking him up, just squatting beside him and watching him having fun.

Thinking of this, he turned his head to take a look at Xia Liang's reaction, and Xia Liang smiled as expected, not as exaggeratedly as they did. He was also looking at him with a warm smile, and he must have remembered the scene of the two of them that day.

very nice.

Liu Xiaoman suddenly said something in his heart.

This kind of feeling that only the two of them know the little secret in the crowd.

Before he could finish his emotion, Xia Liang's eyes turned cold.

Liu Xiaoman also felt it. Turning his head, Ma Shuo stood up from the ground. He was obviously laughed at by them, and he was so embarrassed that he didn't know where to vent. He pointed at Liu Xiaoman and came over, cursing: "You fucker!" Is it over?"

Can this depend on me too?

Liu Xiaoman was stunned by his logic, blinked and didn't know what to say, his hand was empty, the broom was picked up by Xia Liang, he lifted it up and "slapped" Ma Shuo's pointing hand, and the bottom of the broom was straight On his neck to keep him from going forward.

"Speak cleanly." Xia Liang looked at him.

Ma Shuo, who was still squatting on the ground next to him, looked up, stood up from the stairs and took two steps forward.

Li Meng said "what the hell", Wang Chao pushed him away and stood forward.

It was the time when the world was full of people before listening to English, and many people up and down the corridor stopped to look this way.

"Is that Xia Liang?" Liu Xiaoman heard someone ask, "Who is the other one?"

"Second year in high school." The person next to him replied.

"I..." Ma Shuo's face trembled with anger from falling down to being laughed at to being stuck in the neck by the broom, and then to the phrase "Second year in high school". He opened the broomstick, pointed at Xia Liang and cursed again: " Fuck you bloody bitch! Keeping the fucking idiot class is as glorious as the fucking idiot!"

He scolded quickly, but before the words fell completely, Xia Liang kicked him in the chest.

"Fuck!" The onlookers exclaimed.

Liu Xiaoman was also taken aback, because if he couldn't control his heart, something would happen.

This kick was really strong, Ma Shuo took a few steps back, Xia Liang didn't even trip, and he swung his arm and punched him again.

Ma Shuo sat directly on the ground this time, panting while staring at Xia Lianghong, and wanted to pounce forward.

His two little friends moved to stop him, but before he could move, Xia Liang kicked Ma Shuo on the shoulder again, kicking Ma Shuo back on the stairs.

"Let you speak more cleanly." He directly stepped on Ma Shuo's shoulder, looked at him from above and said.

The stairway was completely surrounded, and people from Ma Shuo's class squeezed in asking "what's the situation". The two friends saw that their own person finally moved, and recounted the situation carelessly, but they didn't dare to go. Cowl.

All this happened so quickly, Liu Xiaoman was terrified watching it, and suddenly remembered Luo Hao's saying "A good brother fights hard, let his mother do it".

I don't know if Dongtou is too evil, people can't help thinking, just now I thought of Ma Shuo to come to Ma Shuo, but now I just thought of Luo Hao, he heard a familiar voice squeezed in: "Fuck, my good brother and him Mom, who is doing it?"

Luo Hao and Guo Wei were also so full they wanted to come and ask Xia Liang if he would go to play during the holidays. Their class was near the entrance of the East Staircase, and they always came from here.

When I walked in, I was excited to see how many people were around. When I heard that the protagonist was Xia Liang, I was excited.

"Wow." Fangzheng squeezed in just in time to catch up with Xia Liang, and he jumped on the spot and called out.

"You're too hot, and you're punished." Luo Hao went over to push Xia Liang away, lowered his head and raised his chin at Ma Shuo, "What about you?"

"Can't get up? Take you to the infirmary?" Guo Wei followed, knelt down and shook hands at Ma Shuo.

Thanks to the fact that Ma Shuo's class is a group of cowards, Ma Shuo has always wanted to establish himself as the boss of class 7, but now the boss has been knocked down, and the rest of the class are muttering, facing these few A student bastard from the first year of high school to the third year of high school, who fights on the bulletin board all day long, can't fart.

When they came, Xia Liang didn't continue to take care of them. He threw the broom into the trash can that Li Meng was carrying, and took Liu Xiaoman away and went upstairs.

"It's over, let's take your squad back." Luo Hao casually pointed to someone in their squad.

Putting down his things, went to wash his hands before returning to class, Liu Xiaoman still hadn't recovered a bit.

Although Xia Liang did something to Ma Shuo last time, it is absolutely incomparable to this time: Xia Liang looked very relaxed when he did it, but Ma Shuo was really not easy at all.

When he came back, he took a special look at Ma Shuo and felt that he was about to faint from anger.

"Are you going to be okay?" He asked Xia Liang worriedly.

"What?" Xia Liang looked at him.

"Ma Shuo," Liu Xiaoman said, "will he bring his parents to find you or something?"

Xia Liang said "oh", "His name is Ma Shuo."

Liu Xiaoman looked at him seriously.

"No." Xia Liang smiled, "He's the type who would rather go home and cry in bed than send his parents to school."

Liu Xiaoman understood a little bit, and he thought of Han Xuebi's parents last time, even Li Meng complained that his parents were involved in school affairs.

"Is it your rule?" He asked again.

"Almost." Xia Liang said.

"Actually, to put it bluntly, I caused trouble at school, and I don't have the face to let my parents wipe my ass." He added.

Liu Xiaoman was a little relieved, and just put it down halfway and raised it again: "Then what if something happens to him? You kicked him on the ground."

"No." Xia Liang was very calm, "I know it. He knocked on the steps with his heels, and he was too excited to get up."

Liu Xiaoman was completely relieved.

"Won't you have to write an inspection again? Don't fight in the future, and he doesn't want to do anything." He looked around and quickly touched Xia Liang's hand, "Do you hurt?"

Xia Liang looked at him without saying a word.

Liu Xiaoman looked up at him.

"It hurts." Xia Liang said now, and put his hand in Liu Xiaoman's palm, "Bring it on."

"...Crazy." Liu Xiaoman realized that he was simply worrying blindly, and quickly shook off Xia Liang's hand, and took out the table bucket to practice.

Xia Liang lowered his head and smiled for a long time.

After laughing, he rested his chin and stared at Liu Xiaoman for a while. Seeing his glowing red ears, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand and flicked: "I really want to bite you."

Liu Xiaoman's ears twitched suddenly, and he turned to look at him.