Xiaoman

Liu Xiaoman looked at the news, but didn't reply to Xia Liang immediately.

He read it once, then pulled it up to read it from beginning to end, and then repeated it.

When I watched it, I actually didn't think about anything, and I didn't think about it. My heart was almost full of blood, and my heartbeat hadn't stopped since just now.

It was obviously a bit of nonsense, and there were not many practical words, but he just wanted to read it.

Can't get enough.

His whole body was warm and full. After a while, he held the phone and changed several positions. His eyes and fingers had their own thoughts, looking at the bottom over and over again, pulling it up, and sliding it down.

- Don't look at your phone at noon?

- Didn't watch it just after we parted?

In the beginning, Liu Xiaoman just saw the last sentence "I miss you" and got excited, and recited it back and forth several times, and pondered these two sentences again, the more he thought about it, the sweeter it became.

He thought about Xia Liangfa's state when he said these few words, feeling helpless and unmoved, his heart shrank and he couldn't help but want to laugh while he was numb.

This feeling of being missed all the time, when he couldn't help thinking about Xia Liang, he knew that Xia Liang couldn't let him go.

Who can not fall in love early!

Liu Xiaoman lay down on the bed, stretched his arms and rolled over vigorously.

Puppy love is too beautiful.

Xia Liang is also great.

He really likes Xia Liang too much.

love it.

After thumping, he brought the phone over. He almost missed his grip and hit his face, so he turned over and lay on the pillow, poking the screen with his finger to reply to Xia Liang.

-Brother Liang

I come back……

He couldn't finish the second sentence, the screen flashed, and Xia Liang's call came.

"Brother Liang." Liu Xiaoman quickly slid the answer button, sat up and called out.

"I still know." Xia Liang said with a smile, "I'm going to see how many messages I can save when I go to you on the weekend."

"Are you coming back this weekend?" Liu Xiaoman asked him focusing on the key points.

"Don't tell me you'll come back once a week," Xia Liang said, "Aren't you happy? If you're not happy, you won't be back."

"No!" Knowing that he did it on purpose, Liu Xiaoman hurriedly said, "Then you come on Sunday?"

"Saturday, I'll go to you after the evening self-study get out of class." Xia Liang smiled again: "Miss me."

Liu Xiaoman let out an "um" and lay back on the bed again, the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably.

"How's your day today?" Xia Liang seemed to have moved a few steps, "Are you sitting alone now?"

"That's right," Liu Xiaoman lowered his voice a little bit as he went to the bathroom without knowing whether it was Aunt Mei or Cancan outside, "It's the same as before, Li Meng and the others got mad when they knew you transferred to another school, and Shang Liangshan didn't know how to know about my family. I asked if I would like to change my seat to go to the front, probably to express my concern and comfort..."

He rambled on a few more words, sharing his own life today just like the message Xia Liang sent him.

Xia Liang has been listening quietly, occasionally answering a sentence, laughing, and when Liu Xiaoman finished speaking, he said on the other end of the phone: "It's okay to change seats."

"Why?" Liu Xiaoman, who was crossing one leg and shaking his toes, stopped shaking after hearing what he said.

"I don't want you to sit alone." Xia Liang said.

"It's okay." Liu Xiaoman pursed his lips, and his heart began to heat up again, "Li Meng always turned around and talked to me, almost."

"Similar to who, similar to me?" Xia Liang said, "Will I have the same effect as Li Meng when I'm with you?"

"No," Liu Xiaoman laughed uncontrollably, remembering Li Meng 2.0 in the message Xia Liang sent him, "Your tablemate is similar to Li Meng now, isn't it?"

"Then Li Meng is still not very capable." Xia Liang also smiled, "It's also a lot of talk, and the topic and level of Li Meng are 24 blocks away."

"What did he say?" Liu Xiaoman was a little curious.

"How can I become as handsome as me." Xia Liang said.

"...crazy." Liu Xiaoman started laughing again.

"I don't know what to say, I don't really want to talk to him." Xia Liang thought for a while, "I introduced a little school, it's quite... enthusiastic anyway."

"Oh." Liu Xiaoman agreed.

He also asked about the specific situation at Xia Liang's side, Xia Liang said that it was all in the pile of news, and he had nothing to say except the class.

"Have you gone to the hospital to see your grandfather?" After finishing his topic, Xia Liang asked him in turn.

"Go." Mentioning grandpa, Liu Xiaoman's chest rose and fell, and he sighed silently, "No progress."

"Take your time, it's useless to be anxious." Xia Liang lowered his voice, "I'll be with you."

"Brother Liang," Liu Xiaoman turned over again, "You have to study hard."

"Study." Xia Liang said seriously, "Just wait, brother Liang will steal the papers from the key points to support you."

Liu Xiaoman laughed again for a long time.

If it wasn't for being interrupted by Xia Liang's mother, they could have chatted for an hour with just one sentence.

Liu Xiaoman was still asking Xia Liang if he had a pen to do his homework. He heard a knock on the door on the other end of the phone. Before Xia Liang could speak, it seemed that someone came in.

"What time is it, are you still calling?" Xia Liang's mother asked.

Her voice was the same as what she had heard at school before, flat and cold, with no ups and downs, Liu Xiaoman suddenly didn't dare to speak.

"Sleep, I'll look for you later." Xia Liang said.

Liu Xiaoman knew that this sentence was meant for himself, so he said "um" through his nose, and hung up there.

Well... strict.

He clung to the phone and listened to two more "beeps" after hanging up, and was a little stunned.

It seems that Xia Liang's mother is really going to work hard to watch Xia Liang study.

His ears were a little hot from the phone. He sat up and rubbed them. He looked at the time. He obviously didn't realize that he had said a few words, but half an hour had passed.

He also has to do the questions quickly.

Taking out the exercises and sitting in front of the table, Liu Xiaoman began to worry again.

I hope Xia Liang doesn't talk back to his mother, he is really afraid that Xia Liang's mother will throw something at Xia Liang's head again.

Although the pleasant chat ended without a problem, after this phone call, Liu Xiaoman's heart still settled down a lot.

It is not unreasonable to say that everything is difficult at the beginning. The most chaotic first day passed, and there was another rush to wait for Xia Liang to come to him. In the following week, although Liu Xiaoman lived with his fingers, he was able to get better every day. Adapt to the current rhythm.

Aunt Mei didn't need his help to set up the stall, and Liu Xiaoman didn't sleep much, and she was able to get up early as early as possible, and spent all her time endorsing books, which felt like it took a lot of time.

Every day after memorizing the book, before going to school, I glanced at my phone, and I was sure to receive a message from Xia Liang.

Xia Liang doesn't sleep late now, sometimes he takes a picture of his breakfast, sometimes he just says "Morning", no matter what he posts, Liu Xiaoman feels at ease looking at it.

Then he studied throughout the day, Xia Liang's empty desk next to him was used to the best of his ability, and all the practice papers that couldn't fit were put there. After a few days, the table and the table were almost full.

Among them is the half stack contributed by Dynasty, which provides a sense of security for his back.

At noon and evening, I still had dinner with Fan Yiyang. Fan Yiyang learned about Xia Liang's transfer from Luo Hao on the third day.

He confirmed it with Liu Xiaoman, knowing that Xia Liang had gone to No. [-] Middle School, he raised his eyebrows and said nothing, but gave Liu Xiaoman another set of real questions that day.

Liu Xiaoman wanted to laugh a little, thinking that sometimes Brother Yangyang is actually quite... childish.

My little friend finally stopped playing with the bad student I hate, and hurriedly gave a set of papers as a gift.

Childish and cute.

The time to go to the hospital to see grandpa was also fixed. For the first three days, he insisted on going after school. Fan Yiyang accompanied him twice, but Liu Xiaoman was embarrassed to take up his time all the time, and it was really too much for him—only tired when he got home, Aunt Mei wanted to chat for a while, trying to find a way to stuff him with something to eat; after washing up, she would talk to Xia Liang for a while, and there was not much time left; after finishing the study tasks set for herself that day, she went to bed I always feel like the alarm clock goes off as soon as I close my eyes, and then repeats itself the next day.

After discussing with Fan Yiyang, he decided to make a trip every day instead of the next day. It doesn't matter on weekends, there is no need to run back and forth, and it's fine to stay all day.

After such an interval, time seemed to speed up immediately.

There are only seven days in a week, the first three days have passed, and two more times, it will be the weekend.

Xia Liang said that he came to him after school on Saturday night, and Liu Xiaoman started to get excited that night, and couldn't fall asleep after finishing the homework, so he simply got up again and memorized a page of words.

He was woken up by the alarm clock the next morning, and Xia Liang called him almost at the same time.

Liu Xiaoman's first reaction was that Xia Liang couldn't come, and he even resisted answering the phone for a moment.

After the connection, Xia Liang asked him directly: "How can I see you at night, shall I go to school or go to the hospital to find you?"

His voice sounded like he was walking, Liu Xiaoman just opened his eyes, he was a little dazed by his question, so he made an appointment to see him directly at the hospital, then he asked Xia Liang: "Why do you get up so early?"

"I came out when I woke up, and I wanted to call you. My mother is at home, so I have to work harder when I hear that." Xia Liang said.

"What time is it?" Liu Xiaoman felt a little distressed.

He is used to waking up early, and he has to memorize books when he gets up. Xia Liang not only got up, but also came out specially to make a phone call, early in the morning...

"Is your school open so early?" He then asked Xia Liang, "Can you go in?"

"When the key point is playing around?" Xia Liang smiled, "Serving students 24 hours a day."

Nonsense.

Liu Xiaoman didn't expose him, but he suddenly thought that if Xia Liang couldn't be at home even for a phone call, where would he be when he called himself every night?

He can't even make a phone call, so Xia Liang will come to him tonight and spend the night, isn't he crazy?

"Hang up." Xia Liang interrupted his train of thought, "I'm going to have breakfast, you take your phone with you at night, don't let me go to the hospital and fail to find you, so I can only stare at your father."

"Okay." Liu Xiaoman agreed, and hung up the phone with a complicated mood.

With such a serious matter in mind, Liu Xiaoman had a bad day all day.

Separation is the same as meeting each other, it is the most uncomfortable before coming.The former came too fast, and the latter came too slowly.

During the day, it’s okay to have classes, and it’s over after listening to each section. When it’s evening self-study, the time becomes extremely slow.

Still one class is slower than one class.

Li Meng was excited again thinking that there would be no class tomorrow, and sitting in his own seat was not enjoyable, so he went to sit in Xia Liang's seat in the last two classes, lying behind the pile of books and watching movies to pass the time.

He either scratched the table or shook the stool, made noise every 5 minutes, and said to Liu Xiaoman in a dragging voice every 10 minutes: "Okay—slow—ah——"

Liu Xiaoman was annoyed enough by him, but he fully understood his mood.

too slow.

He also felt slow.

Even if he could keep doing the questions in his hands, he felt like growing grass in his heart. He felt that today's evening self-study might be because he had stored Nanfu batteries, and one session was longer than ten sessions.

When there were 10 minutes left before school ended, the class basically went straight to herding sheep.Those who packed their schoolbags packed their schoolbags, screaming and screaming, and the students of Class 13 were already running around in the corridor noisily.

Liu Xiaoman was patiently trying to finish the problem at hand, but when he heard the window being opened, he thought it was Shang Liangshan who came to check the post, so he didn't lift his head.

Li Meng frantically clasped his phone and turned his head to look, followed by "Fuck!".

Crazy?

Liu Xiaoman was distracted by his yelling, and looked out of the window helplessly.

When he met Xia Liang's eyes, he was stunned.

"Is this called almost?" Xia Liang raised his chin and pointed at Li Meng, looking at him with a smile on his lips.