The tablemate is sick and delicate

Lu Sanqi looked at Xia Dong puzzledly, and bent down to help him pick up the pen, but Xia Dong flicked it too far just now, so he could only get under the table to pick it up, when he took the pen in his hand and was about to When getting up, Xia Dong stretched out his foot and kicked off the pen he had just picked up.

Lu Sanqi frowned and looked at him unhappily, Xia Dong smiled, also bent down and leaned under the table, and branded a kiss on Lu Sanqi's lips.

Then he quickly sat up straight and pretended to be listening to the class seriously, as if nothing had happened.

Lu Sanqi didn't pretend to be shy this time. He licked his lips, narrowed his eyes, and finally smiled inexplicably before getting out from under the table.

"Where's my pen?" Xia Dong asked with a suspicious red face.

Lu Sanqi said lightly: "What's next, pick it up by yourself."

Xia Dong glared at him.

In the end, I still resigned myself to squatting down to pick it up. Whoever called him cheap, I had to kick him down.

Lu Sanqi unzipped the zipper of his school uniform jacket, then blocked the students on the other side of the corridor, bent down to block Xia Dong's way up, pressed Xia Dong's head, and gave him a deep kiss, and finally kissed Xia Dong softly. He took a bite on his lips as a punishment, leaving a not-so-deep tooth mark.

Xia Dong almost sat on the ground with his buttocks on his back, and finally kicked Wang Zhiyuan's bench to let him pick up a pen, but he was met with a blank stare.

Wang Zhiyuan turned his head and hooked his fingers towards Xiadong: "Brother Dong, I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Xia Dong leaned over.

Wang Zhiyuan said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Didn't you ask me to watch the monitoring last time? I found a way to sneak into the monitoring room, walking between classes?"

Xia Dong pondered for a while, and then said: "Success, I'm not afraid of risks, the main thing is what is the probability of success?"

"It's 80.00% if you go, 50.00% if you don't."

Xia Dong made a decision and said, "Let's go!"

With the pen in Lu Sanqi's hand, she tapped the table and listened with her ears pricked up.

He cast a glance at Xia Dong: "Why are you going?"

Xia Dong hooked his shoulders and teased, "Shang Yichun Yard, are you having a good time?"

There was a dangerous light in Lu Sanqi's eyes: "You try?"

Xia Dong hesitated, and said stiffly: "Just try...try."

Lu Sanqi curled her lips into a smile, ignored him, and turned her head to continue listening to the class. This smile made Xia Dong feel uneasy for a whole class.

There are 10 to [-] minutes between classes, and there are plenty of opportunities for them to steal the key of the monitoring room from the waistband of the security guard.

Xia Dong took Wang Zhiyuan and Meng Wei, who had a close relationship with them, to the security room.

Meng Wei is very reliable and prudent in his work, so Xia Dong always asks Meng Wei to find out information for him, so it is not easy to be discovered.

The security guard of their school is an unsmiling old man, but he always smiles when he mentions his wife. The relationship between the old man and his wife is very good. He took his wife out on a trip and traveled all over the country. I heard that this summer vacation is going to go abroad.

They had no children all their lives, so although the old man was serious, he loved the children in the school.

"Grandpa Ma!" Wang Zhiyuan greeted the old man.

Grandpa Ma was currently sweeping the fallen leaves in the school with a big bamboo broom, and their target was the key to the monitoring room, dangling on Grandpa Ma's trouser waist.

Grandpa Ma recognized these well-known naughty kids in the school at a glance, and they were caught countless times for skipping class, so he naturally had a bad face: "Hurry up and go back to class!"

"Grandpa Ma, we have business with you!" Xia Dong stepped forward.

Grandpa Ma raised the broom, pretending to hit them fiercely: "It's sure that nothing good will happen to you looking for me!"

Xia Dong said with a playful smile: "The physical education teacher asked us to go to the equipment room to carry equipment, but the door was locked by you."

Old man Ma's eyes widened: "How is it possible? You ask the physical education teacher to call me!"

Old man Ma is good at everything, but he is very cautious. In simple terms, he just pushes things too much.

Xia Dong and Meng Wei looked at each other, and the two exchanged glances.

Meng Wei pointed to old man Ma's trouser waist: "Grandpa Ma, why did you open the seam?"

Grandpa Ma quickly lowered his head, and at this moment, Wang Zhiyuan, who was closest to Grandpa Ma, pulled off the key on Grandpa Ma's waistband, and then quickly glanced at the brass key with the word "monitoring" on it from the corner of his eye.

Grandpa Ma threw away the broom and was about to come to get the keys back, but there were not many young and strong young men, and it took a lot of effort to get the key chain back from Meng Wei.

When old man Ma wanted to whip them with a big broom, the young men had already run a long way.

The three of them turned into the office building which was as quiet as a chicken at this moment.

Xia Dong said, "Have you got it?"

Meng Wei patted his pocket like showing off: "Here it is!"

Wang Zhiyuan praised: "It's ok, brother, you really deserve to be a ghost."

Meng Wei knows some tricks. His father is a magician, so he also learned from his father when he was a child. Naturally, he was flexible. In the blink of an eye, a key was missing from the key chain. Old man Ma has bad eyesight, so he must not be able to see it. After they finished using it, they secretly returned it and it was over.

There was no one in the monitoring room at this time, Meng Wei took the key and opened the anti-theft door effortlessly, and all he could see were the densely packed display screens.

There are real-time images of every corridor in the school, and of every class.

They won't waste time on curious surveillance footage.

Working together, Xia Dong told them Lu Sanqi's examination room number and session time at that time, and they rummaged through the drawers in the monitoring room to find the monitoring disk at that time.

Because the school attaches great importance to surveillance video, it will copy the surveillance video of important exams to the disk, and then arrange them according to time for easy reference.

It took no effort at all, they easily found the monitoring disk of Lu Sanqi's examination room at that time, Xia Dong put the disk in his pocket, and wrapped the school uniform that he took off from Lu Sanqi when class was over, and wrapped it around his body. Don't worry until you can't see the shape of the disk.

"Let's go, don't be caught by the dean." As soon as Xia Dong finished speaking, there was a clicking sound of the dean's big leather shoes in the corridor outside the door.

Xia Dong looked out the window, and the dean was inspecting the office building with a beer belly and humming a little tune.

The three of them quickly hid under the desk, and Wang Zhiyuan accidentally kicked the bench, making a lot of noise.

But there was no danger, the dean just looked suspiciously at the monitoring room, and after finding that the door lock was intact, he hummed a little tune and left.

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief and left the monitoring room.

Meng Wei accused Wang Zhiyuan: "Can't you be more careful? You are always so reckless!"

Wang Zhiyuan scratched his head: "I didn't do it on purpose..."

Wang Zhiyuan has a big heart and a good temper, he is never impatient with others, and he doesn't care about Meng Wei's accusations.

Xia Dong opened his mouth as a peacemaker: "Okay Wei Zi, you can't be gentle with Xiao Yuan."

Meng Wei and Wang Zhiyuan's relationship is deeper than Xia Dong's. They have been neighbors since they were young, and Meng Wei always unilaterally disliked Wang Zhiyuan.

Meng Wei rolled his eyes: "His clumsy bad habit is the easiest to do bad things!"

Xia Donghu Duzi: "Don't talk about Xiao Yuan, I'll treat you two to dinner after school."

Wang Zhiyuan's eyes lit up: "Cheng, Brother Dong! Where can I eat?"

"The stir-fry at the gate of the school where I worked, I haven't eaten Sanqi." Xia Dong said.

"to make!"

Meng Wei complained to Wang Zhiyuan in a low voice: "When you talk about food, you get excited, heartless."

In the last class, Xia Dong's text message rang suddenly in the classroom.

It was a geography class. The teacher had a big bald head, spoke slowly and acted slowly, and could wipe the blackboard for 10 minutes, so everyone nicknamed him a sloth.

The sloth tapped the blackboard slowly, and then said: "Summer? Winter? You? Tell me? Anhui is in? What? Terrain?"

Xia Dong stood up, confused: "Anhui? What kind of terrain is Anhui? Oval?"

There was laughter all around, and Lu Sanqi also laughed at him.

Xia Dong bumped Lu Sanqi's shoulder, Lu Sanqi understood, and reminded in a low voice: "Plains, hills, mountains."

Xia Dong didn't hear clearly, so he just opened his eyes and said nonsense: "Choose C!"

The students leaned back and laughed again, and now even the sloth laughed.

Xia Dong didn't wait for the sloth to let him sit down, he just sat on his seat and took out his mobile phone to read the text message just now, which was sent by Pan Wan.

Dear old mother: Come back from school and buy some cat litter for Wanzi, I want to teach it to go to the toilet.

He replied: Yes.

After school, he asked Wang Zhiyuan and Meng Wei to occupy seats in the store in front of the vocational school, while he and Lu Sanqi went to the pet store to buy cat litter.

Before leaving, he was ridiculed by Meng Wei as a cat slave.

So what, he was happy.

Wanzi is the crystallization of love between him and Lu Sanqi, why did he become a slave?

So Xia Dong happily took Lu Sanqi to buy cat litter.

But when he arrived at the pet shop, Xia Dong squatted by the cabinet of the cat's snacks, looking dazzled.

"Yaoyao, do you think Wanzi likes to eat this tuna fish?"

buy!

"I think meatballs must love Miaoxian Bao, and I see cats in other people's homes eat this!"

buy!

"Wool yarn...string bites...nail clippers...ear mite powder..."

Buy and buy!

In the end, Lu Sanqi walked out of the pet shop with a big bag of cat snacks and cat toys in his hand. Xia Dong's face was full of longing, and he talked about which toys to use to please Xiaowanzi.

When they carried the big bags to the restaurant, Meng Wei looked at them strangely, and asked, "How are you two raising children?"

The smile on Xia Dong's face was instantly choked by this sentence, and then he made a gesture to beat Meng Wei, but Lu Sanqi smiled and watched them making trouble.

Xia Dong is so cute.

He was already thinking about the issue of having children in the future.

They will definitely not have children in the future, and he does not want children.

Thinking of Xia Dong hugging others with loving faces in the future, he felt uncomfortable, even if it was a child.

If Xiadong likes boys, he raises a dog; if he likes girls, he raises a cat.

Lu Sanqi was very satisfied with his arrangement.

Suddenly, a voice brought him back to reality.

"Fuck fuck fuck!! Medicine! Did we both forget to buy cat litter!!"

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