The school grass roommate is highly toxic

Yang Xi reached out and patted Lu Jiji's buttocks, "This place looks familiar, it's time to open, anyway, no one comes to the stairwell here."

Lu actively moved back in embarrassment, thinking about how to avoid this topic.

Looking at him, Yang Xi suddenly sighed, and put his arms around Lu Jigong, "Let's have a good talk, shall we? What's the matter with you recently?"

Lu actively remained silent for a long time before raising his arms to hug Yang Xi, lowering his head and burying his face in the school grass's shoulder, "Are you afraid?"

Yang Xi's Adam's apple twitched, "...afraid. There are too many things to be afraid of, and the most fearful thing is that you will leave me."

"I'm not leaving." Lu Zhengzheng's voice sounded muffled, "Will you leave?"

"No." Yang Xi hugged Lu Actively even tighter, "I won't leave."

Lu Zhenggong feels inexplicably that they seem to be floating on the blue sea, but at least they still have each other as their own duckweed. Perhaps trust can allow them to breathe freely in this relationship.

Yes, don't go.No one wants to leave each other.

As the sun set, the two people in the stairwell hugged each other silently, and the dim sunlight shone on them.

The reflection on the ground is an impressionist oil painting.

When the warmth was slowly fermenting, the two of them didn't notice that there was still a person standing at the stairs looking at them quietly.

Recently, the school organized an activity called "Seeing", which mainly donated some daily necessities, books and clothes to some impoverished mountainous areas. There are also ten volunteers who have been confirmed and will go to the elementary school in a poor town below to teach One week.

Xiaocao and Lu took the initiative to go back to the dormitory to tidy up, freeing up a sack of things that can be donated, and there is also a photo album of Magnum in it.Lu Jiji saw the photobook in a pile of things, and kicked the school grass, "You donate the photobook too?"

"One book is enough."

"Yes." Lu Zhenggong's tone was a little sour.

Yang Xi smiled and reached out to rub Lu Jigong's head, "What are you thinking? It must be the book she donated."

"Where's my book?"

"I took it home last time and put it in the bookcase."

Only then did Lu Jigong resume his grinning look, "Actually, you can donate any book, just to help the children."

Yang Xi smiled and shook his head.

Lu actively touched Yang Xi with his elbow, "Do you want to go to that support teacher?"

"When is the time to support the teaching?"

"It's next week. It just so happens that this week we can finish filming our last scene. Shall we go?" Lu Jizheng's eyes sparkled.

"Just go if you have nothing to do. Are we going to ask for leave?"

"No, just explain to the counselor that you are going to support education."

"Very good." Yang Xi nodded with the corners of his mouth hooked.

On weekends, I followed Zheng Xuan and the others to a private theater near the school to shoot their last scene.

The room was very dark, except for the light on the screen in front of them, there was only a faint backlight from behind the two of them, outlining their silhouettes.

Lu actively hugged his knees, didn't raise his head, but asked sullenly, "Are you leaving?"

Yang Xi didn't speak, the middle finger and index finger held the cigarette, and the place where the smoke had burned turned into dull ashes, Yang Xi dusted off the cigarette ash, then took a deep breath of the cigarette, slowly exhaled the smoke, raised his eyebrows and looked up with a smile To Lu Jigong, handed him the cigarette, "Do you want it?"

Lu actively raised his head, quietly watched the smoke burn for a while, and then leaned on Yang Xi's body.

Yang Xi helped him hold the cigarette, and Lu actively squinted at the smoke he exhaled, "Have you got the last cigarette?"

Yang Xi's Adam's apple twitched, "Yes."

The effect of this scene was surprisingly good, Zheng Xuan thought they would be filming for a long time, and patted the two of them on the shoulder after shouting, "Okay, you two, I didn't realize that you two have talent as actors before filming funny scenes."

Yang Xi smiled, "I didn't expect Active to still smoke." He stretched out his hand and rubbed Lu Active who was a little dazed, "Why do you still smoke marijuana when you take a puff of cigarettes?"

Seeing that the couple in front of them were about to start their boring daily life, Zheng Xuan turned around wisely and went to pack things with the field manager.

Lu actively raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, "It's nothing, I'm tired of pretending."

"It's just a play, don't get too depressed, it's none of our business if the movie fails." Yang Xi's eyes were full of doting, "Besides, I won't marry someone else."

Lu Jigong and Yang Xi looked at each other, raised the corners of their mouths and smiled, "You used to say you wanted to support me forever."

Yang Xi pursed his lips, and stretched out his arms to grab Lu Jigong's shoulders, "As long as you don't run away, are you afraid that I won't be able to support you for the rest of your life?"

Lu actively laughed out loud, "If you don't run away, you just let you support my husband and me. I don't feel too sorry to go."

Just as Yang Xi was about to say something, a man next to him with a tripod and glasses smiled honestly, "Are you two really a couple?"

Lu actively felt a little embarrassed, and wanted Yang Xi to let go of his shoulders.

Yang Xi smiled and asked back, "Do you think we are?"

The man scratched the back of his head, "Yes, hehe, I've never been in a relationship, I think you two think you are very happy."

Yang Xi smiled, "You will find your happiness too."

The man giggled again, said goodbye, and went to help carry the equipment.

Lu Zhengli felt a little sweet in his heart inexplicably.

"Do you think we should think about what we should say if someone asks us if we are really a couple?" Yang Xi asked jokingly, "What do you think of my answer that you are my wife?"

The corner of Lu Zhengzheng's mouth couldn't help but upturned and he didn't want to be seen by Yang Xi, so he looked around and changed the subject, "Do you know the person who talked to you just now?"

"If you feel bad, you can say that I am your husband."

"Oh my, that guy just now seemed strange to me."

Yang Xi held Lu Jiji's face in both hands, and asked him to look at him, "Huh?"

"Okay, okay, let's talk about it when the micro movie comes out." Lu Zhengzheng's eyes were shining.

Yang Xi smiled and let go and stood up, "Let's go to dinner."

On the day I went to teach, the weather was quite good.

Lu Jigong sat by the window, the sun was shining warmly on his body. The town he was going to was about half a day’s drive away from their school. The road was bad and the car was wobbly, so Lu Jijin felt a little sleepy, and leaned on the school grass's shoulder and began to close his eyes and rest his mind.

After leaning on it for a while but no sleepiness anymore, Lu actively patted his head and said to the school grass, "If you get sleepy, lean your head here."

Lu Jigong knew he was smiling without looking at the school grass, and put his head against the school grass's neck, "You lean on it, it's very comfortable."

Yang Xi had no choice but to follow Lu Active's will, and pressed his chin against Lu Active's hair, "Why haven't you fallen asleep yet?"

"Your heart is beating too loudly."

"Okay, okay, it's my fault, you haven't told me when you will smoke."

Lu actively rolled his eyes, "What is there to know about this, don't you know it too?"

"It's different. I used to be quite rebellious."

Lu actively became interested, "Hey, everyone has such a period of sophomore years? Yes, please tell me about it?"

Yang Xi smiled, "What's there to talk about, I'm the saddest person in the world, what else can I say, how about you?"

"I'm from high school. Didn't I tell you that? When I was a child, I thought the man who blew smoke was very handsome. I had a smooth life before and my family was strict and timid, so I didn't dare to touch it. I went to high school for a while. The grades were so bad and the girl I liked was with someone else, so I panicked and ran to smoke, hiding in the woods every night to smoke, tsk tsk."

"From your tone, you seem to be addicted."

Lu actively hooked the corners of his mouth, "Pretending to be aggressive is harmful to your health, I dare not become addicted."

"Yes, I am a health product, which is beneficial to the development of physical and mental health. Consider becoming addicted to me?"

"Go away." Lu Zhenggong couldn't hold back his smile.

After getting out of the car, the person in charge asked them to settle their luggage and took them to the cafeteria for lunch.

On the way to the canteen, Lu took a good look at the school's facilities. The school is not big, just a basketball court plus two teaching buildings and a dormitory building. The canteen is right next to the basketball court. thing.

It was past lunch time when they arrived, and there were no students in the cafeteria, just a few teachers and the aunts in the cafeteria were eating. Seeing them coming, the aunts in the cafeteria enthusiastically brought out the meals specially reserved for them. Give each of them a full plate of dinner.

The food is not good, but the taste is not bad, there is a feeling of home, and Lu actively eats it very happily, listening to the principal telling them about the situation of the school in substandard Mandarin.

The school’s infrastructure and food conditions have been improved with the help of the outside world in the past few years. But it’s a remote village here, and there are not many qualified teachers here. A few years ago, the teachers were from this group. People, this group of people has not changed much now, and those who have come will go to other schools in two or three years.

Speaking of this, the principal smiled a little embarrassedly, "Actually, everything else is easy to talk about, but our teachers don't even speak Mandarin very well, let alone English, we were basically dumb English when we went to school. Today’s children are different, and spoken English is also important. We can’t help this, but we can’t let our children lose at the starting line. We are old and some things can’t catch up with you. We can only count on you college students every semester. Come to make up lessons for the children."

Lu actively likes to chatter when eating, and now he is in charge of chattering in the volunteer team. I can't guarantee it." Lu actively smiled, "We can only try our best to standardize, do you think it's okay? Let me tell you that you can't blame us if you end up teaching a taste of the Northeast."

The principal was amused by Lu actively, "OK, the English with a Northeast accent is better than the dumb English."

The corners of Lu Zhengzheng's mouth were raised into a smile, which was extremely bright, and Yang Xi felt warm in his heart when he saw it.