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

It's already early autumn when I came back from school.A few sweet-scented osmanthus trees beside the playground bloomed with a layer of melting goose yellow flowers, and the rich fragrance came with the wind and diffused lightly in the classroom.

Qu Linggong rested his palms on his hands, turned his body half sideways, squinted his phoenix eyes, and admired the beautiful scenery by the window intoxicated.

From this angle, Zhang Junruo's eyelashes are slender, his eyebrows are handsome, the profile of his face is delicate and gentle, his thin pale lips are slightly pursed, his slender and white fingers are holding a fountain pen, and he does nothing but stare at the blackboard from time to time , Sometimes the way he looks down and takes notes is very seductive.

Zhang Junruo's concentrated appearance, in Qu Linggong's eyes, had an indescribable charm and beauty.

Qu Linggong just stared at his little angel obsessively, his scorching eyes had a bokeh effect, everything around him receded in the distance, only Zhang Junruo's thin figure kept getting closer.

If there is thought power in the line of sight, it is estimated that Zhang Junruo has been pulled in front of him by this moment, and hugged him into his arms.

Feeling a scorching sun-like gaze, the boy subconsciously turned his head to the side, and sure enough, he saw Qu Linggong's lips curled up slightly, looking at him with an idiotic smile on his face.The four eyes met in mid-air, Mr. Qu's burning eyes were electrified.

The shy and introverted boy was stared at by his weird eyes with infinite desire, his whole body was hairy, his eyebrows were twitching, he hurriedly turned his head, trying to pull up a handsome face, his eyes turned to the blackboard, blinking non-stop. Eyes steady mind.

Seeing Zhang Junruo's reaction, the instigator let out a faint, smirk from his nose, his school grass little angel is so cute!

He couldn't help but sigh with emotion, how could someone's every move, every frown and smile could make people fall infinitely, and they would be happy with it.

In Yuan Xian's class, Qu Linggong only took a few glances at Zhang Junruo, and inexplicably took a sip of honey. He only felt that the crisp wind was warm and the world was beautiful.The phoenix eyes, which were born evil and handsome, are full of tenderness, and the corners of the mouth are hooked into a charming smile.

He never imagined that one day he would talk about such a ecstasy and whole-hearted love.Just looking at that person will bring sweetness from the bottom of my heart, and seeing him being wronged will make my heart ache.

Thinking of the boy I love so deeply, it is very likely that he came for me, and the two turbulent feelings of pity and sweetness merged together, as if some chemical reaction had occurred, making this feeling deep and meaningful, ecstasy.

"Oh my god——Qu Linggong! What are you smirking with love and enthusiasm here? What the hell is happiness written all over your face?"

Teacher Yuan Xian's high-pitched voice came from behind Qu Linggong, which made him shiver in shock, and quickly sat up straight.

"I've been standing behind you for a long time, and your soul must be wandering away." Teacher Yuan Xian looked in the direction Qu Linggong was staring at just now, and said faintly, "Come on, let's see what makes Qu Linggong over there." The thing that makes the students' eyes straight."

The eyes of the whole class were gathered at the corner by the window, bathed in everyone's probing gazes, Zhang Junruo felt a burst of embarrassment, and the pinnae of his ears turned slightly red.

In order to save his shy lover, Qu Linggong hurriedly babbled. He rubbed his face in embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Mr. Yuan, I just lost my mind."

"Well, I can see it. Thinking of something beautiful and looking happy? You smile like a cracked flower, why don't you share it with everyone." Yuan Xian always spoke with a sharp tongue, and Qu Linggong's brows trembled.

"Hmm—cough cough—" Qu Linggong wrote indescribably all over his face, trying to find words in his head, and said after a while, "Thinking of my future..." He glanced at Zhang Junruo secretly, and rested his forehead with his hands, a little She continued embarrassingly, "...to marry Bai Shoumei and to reach the pinnacle of life..."

As expected, there was a burst of laughter in the classroom, and even Teacher Yuan Xian couldn't help but sneer.

As soon as this remark came out, Yuan Xian looked up at the sky, and said to this big boy who was daydreaming in his class, with a sweet and silly smile on his face--speechless!

After choking for a long time, Yuan Xian finally concluded: "Dreams are good, but you have to put in effort and practice. You can't use a boat without paddles, and you can rely on waves all your life!"

Her word "wave" perfectly interprets Qu Linggong's recent exuberant state of mind, which made everyone laugh again.

Since Qu Linggong came back from the summer vacation, every day he has the heart of Jiyue that "if you have a wife, what can you ask for?" He doesn't care about Yuan Xian's poisonous tongue at all. , but peeked at his little angel between the fingers.

Amidst the laughter of the crowd, Zhang Junruo pursed his lips tightly and blinked his eyes, as if he was reminiscing Yuan Xian's sentence "Life depends on waves", and finally couldn't hold back, he turned his head and chuckled at him.

Qu Linggong felt his heart tremble, and was stunned for a second.

In his memory, Zhang Junruo had never shown such a cute smile, Qu Linggong only felt that his heart was like a freshly baked pastry, so crisp that it would turn into crumbs when touched...

During the exercise between classes, the students poured out of the classroom like flowing water and gathered in the plastic playground.Just as Zhang Junruo walked out of the back door of the teaching building, a big hand grabbed his wrist from behind and dragged him into the sharp angle formed by the open door and the wall.

The person who came was tall and long-legged, with one arm, and locked Zhang Junruo in a small corner like a wall.

Zhang Junruo was taken aback by his unexpected action, his eyes widened, and he looked at the person in a daze.

"Let me kiss you!" Qu Linggong went straight in without saying a word, his voice was low and magnetic, and in the small space where he avoided people, he clearly transmitted each word to his ears, drumming his eardrums.

That night on the island, under Qu Linggong's strong offensive, Zhang Junruo finally chose to accept him.But Qu Linggong was a bit overkill, there was not a formal kiss between the two of them.

Before school started, Zhang Junruo was preparing for the competition review, and Qu Linggong was busy making up homework. Both of them were busy and didn't see each other a lot.

At his sudden request, Zhang Junruo froze all over, with a dazed look of fear, his eyelashes drooping, his back pressed against the wall, a little shy and at a loss.

"Why, why suddenly—" Zhang Junruo asked with a slight blush on his fair face, his eyes flickering.

"Who told you to tease me in class?" Qu Linggong pretended to be serious and asked back.

"I...not..." Zhang Junruo retorted innocently in a low voice, lowered his head slightly aggrieved, when the eyelashes drooped, the arcs of the narrow and long eye tails were particularly sharp, there was a touch of powder on the eyelids, and the thin lips were slightly pursed as if angry .

It was a cute expression that Qu Linggong had never seen before. An electric current passed through his heart suddenly, and Qu Linggong felt that if he didn't kiss him any more, he would turn into scum.

Qu Linggong was just probing half-jokingly just now, but now his dark pupils were stained with lust. He stared deeply into Zhang Junruo's eyes, and asked solemnly and reverently: "Can I kiss you? "

Zhang Junruo Wuzhanzhan's pupils trembled slightly, and he was silent for a while, as if he had finally finished his psychological construction, he secretly let out a small breath, his long eyelashes drooped, he closed his eyes tightly, and unconsciously clasped his hands by his sides. tight.

This is a typical attitude of seeing death as home and heroic sacrifice!

Qu Linggong suppressed a smile, admiring Zhang Junruo's miniature of cutting flesh and feeding eagles, sacrificing his life for righteousness, his heart was almost melted by him.

How could his baby be so innocent and cute!God, just kill him!

After a while, the deep kiss that was expected to fall did not come as scheduled, Zhang Junruo frowned uneasily, closed his eyes and waited hard.

In the silence between the two sides, there was only a chuckle, which seemed to be suppressed for a long time, and finally poured out uncontrollably.

Hearing this smirk, Zhang Junruo's heart, which was beating so nervously, suddenly stabbed.He frowned and slowly opened his eyes, and sure enough, he saw a playful smirk on Qu Linggong's handsome face, just looking at him leisurely.

A flash of embarrassment and bewilderment flashed across the introverted boy's face, but before he could react, he was pushed back against the wall by Qu Linggong.

The tall figure completely covered the boy, and the boy opened his eyes wide in an instant. At the same time, his fiery lips pressed hard against his lips, and the smell of citrus woods swept him around his head. The man was almost insane He took his lips tightly and sucked deeply.

The big hand reached into the gap between the wall and the back of the waist, pressed on the waist, and pressed the boy close to him.

In a corner of the campus where people come and go, there is a danger of being discovered at any time, which made the two teenagers both nervous and inexplicably excited. When they kissed the soft lips of their lover for the first time, the self-sustaining strings stretched in Mr. Qu's mind were completely broken, and there was no danger. Unrestrainedly prolonging this bone-destroying first kiss indefinitely, he kissed until he was out of breath before letting go.

Qu Linggong took a few steps back, gasped and looked at the boy. The boy's usually light lips were as red as blood from being sucked by him. Because of the too intense first kiss and nervous mood, he almost suffocated due to lack of oxygen. Sliding down the wall, half kneeling on the ground, panting desperately like a fish out of water.

From Qu Linggong's angle, he could just see the boy's exposed nape of the neck and the pinnae of the ears, which were all flushed red from the kiss just now.Mr. Qu's eyes were red, filled with burning fire, he took a step forward, and tried his best to help Zhang Junruo up.

With a hoarse voice, he asked softly, "Baby, are you okay?"

The boy's thin chest heaved violently, the back under his palms was still trembling slightly, the tinnitus caused by suffocation echoed in his ears, and his sanity was washed away by the overly fiery first kiss.

"Baby, I'm sorry, I was too anxious..." Qu Linggong felt guilty for kissing him like this.He just wanted to have a taste of it, first he wanted a tender and tender first kiss, but as soon as he pressed Zhang Junruo's warm and soft lips, his reason seemed to be burned through, and he couldn't stop at all.

Fortunately, he reined in at the last moment, and was not so eager to stick the tip of his tongue into the boy's mouth.

There was a rush of assembled music on the playground in front of the building, and Zhang Junruo lowered his eyelashes and said in a low voice, "The gymnastics is about to start..."

"Yeah—baby, go do some exercises." Qu Linggong said hastily.

Go, don't let me see you for now, it's too uncomfortable...

"Aren't you going?" Zhang Junruo asked ignorantly.

"I—for the time being—can't go out..." Qu Linggong whispered with red eyes, a little embarrassed and aggrieved.His voice was hoarse, as if trying to restrain himself.

Zhang Junruo raised his eyes in doubt, and glanced at the front of the sweatpants that Qu Linggong was holding up. After a sudden realization, his cheeks were as red as if they were about to bleed, and he was awkwardly caught in a dilemma.

Qu Linggong held Zhang Junruo's shoulders with both hands, and pulled him out of the corner: "Go, leave me alone."

Zhang Junruo's face was blushing, and he walked out of the corner with hands and feet.

Exercise between classes is a heart-pounding moment for the girls in each class to observe the school grass style collectively.

On this day, the girls also discovered that Zhang Junruo, who is good at sports and has regular movements, was extremely uncoordinated in the exercises between classes, and was always half a beat behind the rhythm.

And his eyes are blank, thoughtful, and his whole body exudes a sense of "who am I and where am I?" I can't help but sigh——Zhang Xiaocao, who once belonged to our Xingyi, may talk about in love...

☆、If it is a treasure