The torn school grass is the lost first love? [Rebirth]

The twilight of the morning sun dyed the air into a hazy golden pink through the printed curtains, as if there were white dust floating up and down in the sight, the quilt was so warm, the body was so light, and it had been a long time since I slept so soundly.

The boy closed his eyes lightly, reminiscing about the flashes of his dream.

Mom, who hasn't appeared in his dream for a long time, came to his dream wearing her favorite snow blue cashmere coat, smiling as if the sun was shining on the snow, and said to him: "Xiao Xun, how are you doing? Mom misses you so much .”

"Mom, I miss you too." The boy said silently in his heart.

The feeling of the body gradually returned, and there was the sound of even and long breathing in the ears, which sounded inexplicably reassuring.There is also a pleasant smell that seems to have been familiar, as if it has overcome many obstacles and long years, and returned to the side again, inexplicably making people cry.

Zhang Junruo approached the warm body in a daze, subconsciously buried his head in the man's arms.

The steady breathing on the side suddenly stagnated, and the muscles of the man's whole body tensed for a moment, then stretched out his arms, encircled Zhang Junruo's thin back, and patted it lightly a few times.

Consciousness finally returned, Zhang Junruo jumped up suddenly, and pushed away the embrace of the person in front of him.

There was no room for two slender boys on the cramped single bed. With this push, Qu Linggong, who was almost asleep on the edge of the bed, was pushed directly under the bed by Zhang Junruo who was shocked and caught off guard. .

There was a ping-pong sound from the table and chairs, Qu Linggong bumped his head on the corner of the table, let out a muffled groan, and with his messy hair, he climbed up from the hard marble floor in a state of embarrassment.

Looking down at the depths of the single bed with blinking sleepy eyes, Zhang Junruo hugged the quilt with a look of panic and astonishment.

Zhang Junruo's handsome face was as pale as wax.It may be that I was tossed by the stomachache last night, and I felt a little bit thinner overnight.There seemed to be a layer of frost and snow on the lips, without a trace of blood.A pair of beautiful pupils were dark and dark, and they were looking at him with fear at the moment.

Moving his gaze down, he saw his whole body was tense, a white hand was tightly clutching a corner of the quilt, the knuckles were turning white, like a small animal being cornered, looking at the corner of the quilt that was about to fall in the next second. He launched a fatal blow to the natural enemy...

Qu Linggong's heart was sour, especially unpleasant.This is probably the psychological shadow mentioned on the Internet.He knew what Zhang Junruo was afraid of.Afraid that I would raise eyebrows at him like before, afraid that I would use violence indiscriminately...

Qu Linggong rubbed his face, adjusted his standing posture unnaturally, winked and tried to adjust a gentle expression that looked harmless to humans and animals, and said a little nervously: "You, are you awake? Stomach still hurts? ?”

Han Guangyu came in from the door with a basin.Seeing this funny scene in front of him, Qu Linggong stood barefoot in front of Zhang Junruo's bed with his young master Qu, with neither embarrassment nor embarrassment on his face.Can't help laughing.

Heart said: Ling'er, you also have today.No matter how you look at it, it looks like a strict wife who was kicked out of bed by his wife!

Qu Linggong was really sleepy yesterday, and his eiderdown quilt was covered by Zhang Junruo, and his bed was empty. Seeing that there was still a lot of space on Zhang Junruo's bed, he fell asleep.

He swore that he really didn't deliberately covet the beauty of his crush.After staying up most of the night with Zhang Junruo last night, he really didn't remember anything when he touched the bed.

Qu Linggong was sore all over from the fall, and he didn't care about it. Afraid of Zhang Junruo's embarrassment, he scratched his disheveled black hair like a chicken coop, and practiced Tai Chi with a smile: "Ha, haha, I slept in the wrong bed, don't mind , don't mind."

Qu Linggong's reaction after being pushed out of bed was a bit different from Zhang Junruo's expectation. Zhang Junruo stared at Qu Linggong with a pair of inner double eyes, staring blankly at Qu Linggong, even the folds of inner double eyelids disappeared.

Hearing Mr. Qu's words, Han Guangyu couldn't help but sneered inappropriately.My heart said: What is this all about?

Qu Linggong turned to look at Han Guangyu and complained, "Guangyu, what time is it? Why did you get up by yourself instead of waking us up?"

Han Guangyu's expression was ambiguous: "Ah, it's 7 o'clock. I see you two are hugging each other tightly and sleeping soundly. How dare you destroy such a beautiful picture?"

Qu Linggong's face became hot, and he stole a glance at Zhang Junruo. Seeing Zhang Junruo's blank face, he was heartbroken towards Han Guangyu, thinking: How could such an innocent and pure child fail overnight?More and more like the cheap-mouthed Ma Zhiyuan!

Picking up the toiletries and passing by Zhang Junruo's bed, Qu Linggong paused, and asked in a low voice, "Does your stomach still hurt? Do you want to take a day off today and rest in the dormitory?"

Zhang Junruo still had a blank look on his face, his long eyelashes drooped slightly, and he replied in a low voice: "No, there is no need to ask for leave."

Qu Linggong nodded, turned around and was about to go out when he heard "Thank you" from behind.

Qu Linggong chuckled and replied politely.

After washing up, Qu Linggong saw that his eiderdown quilt was neatly folded on his bed.Qu Linggong stared at the eiderdown quilt on his bed in a daze, with the corners of his mouth raised and a silly smile on his face.

Last night, I slept with my crush——Zhang Junruo.It's just that I was too sleepy at the time, so I didn't experience it well.Reminiscing about the hazy, short-lived hug in the morning, Zhang Junruo's soft black hair rubbed against his chest, and the feeling of his warm body being hugged in his arms sent a stream of heat spreading up his spine.

He closed his eyes deeply, and put away his intoxicated face, but the corners of his diamond-shaped lips, which were already upturned, were always hooked upwards, and he couldn't keep them straight no matter how tight they were.

Young Master Qu turned around as if nothing had happened, and saw Han Guangyu looking at him with an ambiguous expression, as if watching a wonderful play.Can't help but smile on his face.

Qu Linggong got up late, and Han Guangyu made the eggs temporarily today.

Han Guangyu is still not proficient in cooking eggs, but by chance, he cooked the effect that Qu Linggong has been pursuing-boiled eggs with candied heart.

Mr. Qu sat at the desk and praised him a lot, and decided to hand over the work of cooking eggs to Han Guangyu in the future.

Zhang Junruo quietly returned to the dormitory after washing up, and silently packed the books and stationery.Qu Linggong looked up at him, his little face dripping with cold sweat and tears last night was as clean and fresh as his master's temperament.

It's just that her face was so pale and transparent, her eyes were pink, and she looked sickly.

Looking at Zhang Junruo's thinner back, Qu Linggong felt distressed.

"Have a glass of milk before leaving?" Qu Linggong said softly to Zhang Junruo.

"No, you can eat." Zhang Junruo's warm and magnetic voice gave the same answer as always.

Qu Linggong raised his eyebrows, stepped forward with his long legs, and leaped in front of Zhang Junruo, and stretched out his hand to press the door that Zhang Junruo had just opened.With a bang, the door was slammed shut by Qu Linggong.

Han Guangyu's brows twitched slightly, he put down his milk cup, looked up at the pair, and thought: What are we going to do again?

Qu Linggong has broad shoulders and long legs. He is tall. He is used to being arrogant at ordinary times. His movements are bigger than others. Just now, he wanted to stop Zhang Junruo in a moment of impatience. Zhang Junruo on the side saw a flash of fear in his eyes.

Qu Linggong was so regretful that his intestines were green, and he wished he could slap himself.Embarrassedly relaxed the muscles of the whole body, and piled up an awkward smile.The voice was as soft as possible and said: "Ha, ha, ha... I moved too much, so I didn't scare you."

Han Guangyu sat on the side, his jaw dropped to the ground.

"I just want, want you to bring two boiled eggs, candied ones."

As Qu Linggong said, he stuffed two warm things into Zhang Junruo's school uniform pocket.Zhang Junruo's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he let Qu Linggong put the things into his pocket with a stiff body, without refusing, he said "thank you" in a low voice, pushed the door open and left.

Walking back to the table, Qu Linggong couldn't hide his joy.Twitching the corners of his mouth in a daze, he smirked twice.There is progress, there is progress, Zhang Junruo took two of my eggs, haha.What a wonderful Wednesday morning!

A sneer sounded, Qu Linggong looked up at Han Guangyu, curled his lips: "What are you laughing at?"

"I laugh—" Han Guangyu paused, "I laugh at you two so funny..."

In the morning self-study, Zhang Junruo silently put his hand into the pocket of his school uniform, and there were two warm things sticking to his body.

Zhang Junruo looked out of the window, remembering what happened last night, and couldn't believe it.In a trance, the man seemed to have said a lot of gentle words to himself, and even fed himself medicine.He thought those were his own dreams, but when he woke up this morning, he found that his back was covered with a heating body that was still emitting residual heat.

There was something bright in Zhang Junruo's eyes, and he rested his forehead with his hand, looking confused.

At the end of the lunch break, Zhang Junruo stood on the jogging platform on the top floor, and silently took out the two round things from his pocket.

Things that have lost their warmth still make Zhang Junruo a little bit reluctant.He gently lifted them to the trash can with dim eyes.Thinking of the man's smile to me in the morning, the man's concerned inquiries, and the long-lost breath and body temperature of the man, I felt a little bit reluctant to do it for a while.

Zhang Junruo said to himself that he should not be shaken, and he should not easily accept other people's kindness. Nothing in this world is eternal.His eyes dimmed, and some tragic memory flashed across his mind.Zhang Junruo, you are already Zhang Junruo.Don't be shaken by that person's every move.Don't—get hurt for that person again.

He hated his heart, his palm tilted slightly, and the two round things scratched his fingertips and fell into the trash can.

Zhang Junruo pursed his lower lip, feeling a sense of loss of strength in his body. Holding a box of strawberry milk in his hand, he pushed open the swing door on the roof of the teaching building.

Behind the swing door, under the clear and white cloudy sky, in the middle of the wide open space, a tall and straight figure, wearing a dark fleece sportswear, unnaturally smiled at himself with a dumbfounded embarrassment. The shining phoenix eyes were pitch black, staring straight at him, as if saying——I have been waiting for a long time.

Zhang Junruo stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do with himself.

☆、Wife-loving maniac