Xiaoman

The person you want to see suddenly appears in front of you, no matter how many times this kind of thing happens, it makes people's hearts flutter.

Liu Xiaoman moved his lips, wanting to speak, but before he could speak, Li Meng bounced and hammered Xia Liang's arm, beckoning the Chao Dynasty in front of him to yell and yell at him together.

Others in the back row also began to "buzz" to discuss, and the teacher watching the class slapped the table on the podium: "The ones in the back! Can't sit still for a few minutes?"

Li Meng's voice was a little softer, Liu Xiaoman didn't want to speak again, and looked at Xia Liang again, he lowered his head and continued to write the unfinished question just now, the nerves on his face couldn't be controlled at all, he bent his eyes and endured Can't stop laughing.

"What's the matter with you! Don't you want to transfer to another school?" As soon as the get out of class bell rang, Li Meng immediately jumped up and shouted at Xia Liang.

"Come back to work." Xia Liang replied to him.

"What's the matter!" Li Meng continued to shout.

"You care about me?" Xia Liang said.

Li Meng covered his heart with an "ah" and exaggeratedly fell on Wang Chao: "The heart is pierced."

Wang Chao ignored him, and he was also very happy to see Xia Liang. While packing his schoolbag, he asked, "Is the new school okay?"

"En." Xia Liang responded.

"Will you come back in the future? Is the student status still here with us?" Wang Chao said.

"Here." Xia Liang nodded, "After that, you have to come back to do the registration for the college entrance examination."

Dynasty punched him.

The few minutes just after class was the most noisy, pushing tables and kicking stools in and out of the classroom, Li Meng and the others were talking by the window, Yu Shou also came to say hello, Liu Xiaoman quickly packed his schoolbag, and rolled his eyes when he had nothing to do. With one glance at Xia Liang, he was in a great mood.

It feels like going back to last semester.

Wang Chao was the first group to leave school every day. After talking to Xia Liang, he checked that everything was packed, and he put his schoolbag on his back and asked, "Go down together?"

"Let's go!" Li Meng pulled Liu Xiaoman's schoolbag.

Liu Xiaoman followed Xia Liang half a step behind Xia Liang as he was used to, and the students coming down from the stairs were still stuck together and moving slowly, they blended into the team and walked down.

"Hey Xia Liang," Li Meng said in front of him, hooking his head back, "You didn't come to see Liu Xiaoman after finishing your work, did you?"

"It's up to you." Xia Liang said.

"If you were more sincere, I would believe it." Li Meng slammed into Chao Dynasty, "At the same table, if you leave, can you come back to see me?"

"Let me see Liu Xiaoman." Wang Chao smacked his lips.

"Damn!" Li Meng smiled and strangled him.

Listening to their quarrel, Liu Xiaoman's smile hasn't faded since just now.

He lowered his eyelids to look at the steps under his feet, looked at the hand that was very close to Xia Liang's.

Just touch it, don't hold it.

The crowded and noisy crowd and the dim light gave him face and courage, Liu Xiaoman curled his fingers to touch Xia Liang's hand.

After touching it once, maybe twice, he was still a little nervous, with all the pores on his body covered, he didn't dare to taste it carefully, he just felt very happy when he touched it.

As a result, just as he was about to take it back, his fingers became hot, and Xia Liang grabbed him tightly.

It was obviously a hand, but Liu Xiaoman curled his toes suddenly as if he had stepped on a switch.

Xia Liang turned his face to look at him, then pinched his palm again before releasing it.

When he went under the big banyan tree and explained to Fan Yiyang why he didn't need him to take him home today, Liu Xiaoman felt weak from heart to forehead.

Xia Liang and Li Mengchao went out of the school first, and he told Fan Yiyang that he was going to the hospital at night and would stay in the hospital, so he just went directly from the school, and he didn't dare to mention Xia Liang.

I feel that if Xia Liang is mentioned, Fan Yiyang can give him the real questions and ask him to go back.

"Then you pay attention to safety," Fan Yiyang told him, "Call me if you need anything."

"Okay." Liu Xiaoman nodded twice.

Even when Fan Yiyang rode out from the school gate, he still felt nervous, afraid of bumping into Xia Liang face to face.

I looked around at the school gate, but I didn't see Xia Liang's shadow. I took a look at Xiao Guo's favorite path, and he walked there as if he had a telepathy.

Sure enough, Xia Liang was standing by the road not far away, beckoning to him.

Liu Xiaoman's steps were brisk.

Looking for Xiaoguo?

Why did you come to school suddenly?

Didn't you say see you at the hospital?

How are you going these days?

A bunch of questions popped up at the same time, and when he ran to Xia Liang, the first thing he asked was: "Is your mother okay if you don't go back tonight?"

"What can she do?" Xia Liang put his arms around Liu Xiaoman, and squeezed his waist.

"Are you okay at home?" Liu Xiaoman explained.

"It's okay." Xia Liang took a look at his phone, and led him to the main road, "The car is here, let's go to the hospital first."

Although we talk on the phone every day, but when we first meet, there are still many things to talk about.

"Don't you need to go to grandpa's house to see him?" Liu Xiaoman asked.

"Tomorrow." Xia Liang said.

"Why did you come to school directly?" Liu Xiaoman asked again, "You came here before school was over, and you didn't attend the last class?"

"They only have three classes on the first night of the school holiday." Xia Liang flicked his ear, "I'm waiting to go to the hospital, so I'll just come to pick you up."

After asking the questions that came to mind just now, Liu Xiaoman's worries went back.

"Brother Liang," he yelled, sitting arm in arm with Xia Liang in the back seat of the car, feeling like he was a question box today, "Do you have to go out every time you call me?"

"It depends on the situation." It was very dark in the car, Xia Liang took Liu Xiaoman's hand and held it again, "I want to talk to you for a while before going out to fight."

"She..." Liu Xiaoman hesitated to speak, he wanted to ask Xia Liang if he had been beaten again, he glanced at the driver, and thought it would be better to ask this kind of question when there were only the two of them.

Shaking the hand held by Xia Liang, he let out a "hey" and suddenly thought: "You said that when you went downstairs just now, what if you caught the wrong person?"

"Actually, I was thinking about it too." Xia Liang smiled.

Liu Xiaoman had fun with him.

"If you catch me wrong, and you call me a hooligan, you won't be able to explain it clearly." Xia Liang said, "I can only confess to ease the embarrassment."

"Then what if it's a man?" Liu Xiaoman asked.

"Isn't it just right for a man?" Xia Liang raised his eyebrows, "There is nothing wrong with you."

"Oh." Liu Xiaoman smiled and broke his fingers.

Along the way, Liu Xiaoman wanted to take a good look at Xia Liang's face, or he couldn't see clearly, and when he got to the urban area, there were too many lights outside the car window, so he was too embarrassed to stare.

When he got out of the car, he was a little anxious and wanted to get rid of the driver quickly. There were always people around him in the classroom, corridor and school car, so he especially wanted to be alone with Xia Liang for a while.

Although I have to go to the hospital soon, and I can't do much right now, I feel comfortable psychologically.

"Do you know the look in your eyes?" Xia Liang got out of the car, smiled at him, slammed the car door and whispered to him, "I owe you a lot from just now to now."

He said "ow", not "ow", Liu Xiaoman knew that it must be a bad word, so he couldn't help asking: "What do you owe?"

Xia Liang touched his forehead, stared into his eyes, and said a word with his mouth.

Years later, the temperature at night is still very low. I should have felt cold when I got out of the heated car, but this time, let alone the cold, the air poured down the neckline, and it just gave Liu Xiaoman a numb feeling on his back. goosebumps.

"You..." His ears were red, and he was a little unspeakably excited. He stared at Xia Liang in a daze for a long time before whispering, "Are you shameless?"

"No more." Xia Liang put his hand on his neck, and rubbed it down into the neckline twice, and the two of them walked to the inpatient department together, "You don't want tonight either."

Liu Yong was a bit cautious when he saw Xia Liang again after a week. Money is always a very practical issue, the less money the more practical, because of the advance payment that night, he felt uncomfortable in front of Xia Liang as a middle-aged man.

Xia Liang still treats him the same as before, ignoring him, and he doesn't like to talk to anyone except Liu Xiaoman.

He listened to his grandfather's situation today, and helped Liu Yong turn over together, and then he went to wait in the corridor and let Liu Xiaoman stay with his grandfather for a while.

In the middle, his mother called him, her tone was cold and hard, and she asked him where he had been, and he ran away just after the weekend, why is his heart so wild?

"Look at my grandpa." Xia Liang put the phone down with just one sentence.

My mother called two more times. He turned the phone to silent and didn't answer it.

When Liu Xiaoman came out of the ward, he didn't see Xia Liang, and his heart skipped a beat, remembering how he couldn't find Xia Liang when he came home suddenly last time.

don't you?

This time he was more experienced than last time, he just took out his cell phone to make a call.Before the lock was unlocked, Xia Liang pressed the phone and pushed open the safety door, and walked out from the fire exit.

"Brother Liang." Liu Xiaoman hurriedly called out.

"Come out?" Xia Liang walked towards him.

"Well," Liu Xiaoman looked at him, "Are you okay?"

"You've asked ten times about kung fu in a while," Xia Liang sighed, "Do you have anything else to do?"

"It's all right." Liu Xiaoman glanced at the ward again.

It's just that I'm a little embarrassed for Liu Yong, and I have to let him watch the night alone on weekends.

"Let's go." Xia Liang stuffed the phone back into his pocket.

They went to the previous homestay, Liu Xiaoman was a little surprised, and stared at Xia Liang: "You won't rent it out, will you?"

"Really not." Xia Liang smiled, "It just so happens that it can be booked at this time, so it's done."

Catching the word "reserved", Liu Xiaoman blinked and looked at Xia Liang: "What day is it scheduled?"

"The day before yesterday." Xia Liang pressed the door lock code, "It was the day before yesterday."

shameless.

Liu Xiaoman kicked him lightly on the heel and followed him into the door.

"I don't mind taking you back to my grandfather's house." Xia Liang turned on the light and pulled Liu Xiaoman over to kiss him, "Or go back to your house?"

The current Liu Xiaoman is a little better than the Liu Xiaoman when he first met Xia Liang, mainly because Xia Liang is used to playing hooligans at him, if he wants to open his mouth and talk to Xia Liang, he can be poor.

But at this time...

Xia Liang put more strength on his waist, and kissed his neck along the corner of his mouth.

Liu Xiaoman closed his eyes in comfort, remembering Xia Liang's "shameless tonight" speech when he got out of the car, a small flame seemed to be lit in his blood vessels, following the trajectory of Xia Liang's palm, his skin burned inside and out panic.

Just hugging and kissing and walking towards the bedroom, the lights in the living room are getting farther and farther away, and the hazy light brings a different kind of stimulation.

Xia Liang hugged him tightly, and Liu Xiaoman was almost led back until his calf touched the edge of the bed, and the middle of his leg was rubbed vigorously. He immediately lost his balance, and he could hear himself when he fell on the bed. Crazy heartbeat and breathing.

It has been a week since the last time I lay on this bed.

In fact, it is not long.

But how do you feel that they are more...

What's more, without thinking about it, Xia Liang leaned down with one hand propped beside him, covering the dark ceiling in his sight.

"Liu Xiaoman." He pressed down, bit the tip of Liu Xiaoman's nose, and lowered his voice along with the movements.

"En." Liu Xiaoman responded with a stern voice, now he can't hear him call his name, just listen to Xia Liang's breathing rate, his heartbeat is almost out of tune.

"I really miss you." Xia Liang kissed his ear, pushed away the clothes with his other hand, and covered his heart with his warm palm.