Sheng Cifan stepped into the back door of the classroom with his long legs when the bell rang for the morning self-study, and waved to the English teacher on the podium, looking stinky, but luckily he was not late.

The back of the foot hooked the chair, sat down, took out the blank paper from the schoolbag, and poked Xie Fei with the gel pen.

Xie Fei skillfully handed over the papers that had been sorted out with his hands behind his back, Sheng Cifan said "Thank you", and then began to copy hard, frowning while copying, his voice was mixed with the noisy morning reading, not So abruptly: "Da Fei, what do you write this word for?"

Xie Fei was addicted to "Morning Sleepiness", and gave his middle finger behind his back.

Sheng Cifan automatically ignored the uncivilized finger.

The collar was lifted, and Sheng Cifan leaned back, leaning against the edge of the back table, and continued to write vigorously, without even showing a side profile, with "Fart, put it away" written on the back of his head.

Lu Xiuyang handed over a bottle of chocolate milk: "My mother gave it to me."

Sheng Cifan turned his head to look at it, plugged in the straw, it was still hot.

Last night, due to a temporary accident among the players in the team, Sheng Fu hurried back with Lin Yu to check the situation after half of the meal.

There was no one to cook in the morning, and he was almost late, so Sheng Cifan took the matter of breakfast out of the blue as a matter of course.

Chocolate milk is very sweet, even a little greasy, but Sheng Cifan just likes it.

Before the math class representative closed the paper, Sheng Cifan happened to drop the last number, so he hurried to catch up in time.I was invited as a parent yesterday, so I should be a good person these days with my tail between my legs.

With a sleepy face, Xie Fei yawned and turned his overweight body around: "Brother Sheng, do you want to bring the copy today?"

Sheng Cifan folded his hands behind his head, his legs straddled the horizontal bar at the bottom of the table, and his chair was tilted back: "Contract tomorrow's homework, I will think about it."

Xie Fei showed his hatred for the capitalists, and destroyed the principle after ten seconds: "Deal!"

The slightly protruding cervical spine was pressed against by a finger, and Sheng Cifan pushed the chair back firmly.

The cold reminder from the back table: "Don't shake my table."

Sheng Cifan was suddenly in a bad mood, and the feeling of being poked in the back made him inexplicably uncomfortable, especially because the person who did it was Lu Xiuyang, so the degree of discomfort could directly increase by N times.

The slightly upward arc of Sheng Cifan's mouth was pressed back: "Is it interesting to write questions every day?"

Lu Xiuyang continued to write: "Copying papers makes you very successful?"

Sheng Cifan: Fuck!

If we really want to trace it back, Sheng Cifan's hostility towards Lu Xiuyang should have started when he just learned to walk.

Because of the development of Sheng's father's career, Lao Sheng is a typical straight boy A, so the eight-month-old Sheng Cifan was sent to the Lu family for temporary storage.

At that time, Lu Xiuyang was just an eleven-month-old reptile, and the two kids liked to climb faster when they got together.

One day at noon, Sheng Cifan was awakened by a thunderstorm. When he calmed down, his legs seemed to be opened, and he changed from a reptile to a creature that walked upright. He wobbled around Lu Xiuyang who was still struggling to crawl. Demonstrated a circle of new skills.

It's a pity that he had just had an epiphany and was not yet able to master the skills, so he accidentally fell on his ass.

The little peacock couldn't bear such grievances, so he burst into tears.

The reptile sat with its head tilted, pouted innocently, and unexpectedly realized the true meaning of walking upright. It ran around the little peacock twice, and then completed another movement with a difficulty level of +100.

He squatted down slowly, and because his body was unstable, he jumped forward. Out of instinct, he supported the little peacock who had just sat up with pear blossoms and rain, and managed to stabilize himself after pushing him down.

By the way, he patted the teary-eyed little peacock with a harmless face, and said in a vaguely milky voice: "Come on~"

The little peacock cried harder...

So when Shen Ru was recruited, she saw such a picture, Xiao Xiuyang squatted beside Xiao Fanfan who fell down, watching people cry, grinning...

But for this matter, Sheng Cifan has always thought so. Although he fell down in disgrace, he did learn to walk a little bit earlier than the guy surnamed Lu. He unilaterally felt that he had won. .

It's also the only thing he's ever won in his 17 years of life.

"Boss Lu, someone is looking for you."

The black-rimmed glasses near the seat in the corridor yelled towards the other side of the classroom. Sheng Cifan followed the voice and looked over. There was a girl at the door looking into the classroom, holding a delicate and beautiful paper bag in her hand, her face was a little timid. shy.

The back desk raised his head from the question bank, glanced at the corridor perfunctorily, and asked, "Do you want to eat cake?"

Sheng Cifan didn't understand, and there was a faint trace between his brows.

Lu Xiuyang went out, took the paper bag, seemed to say a few more words, and when he came back, he handed the paper bag to Sheng Cifan: "Eat."

So, under the watchful eyelids of the whole class, Sheng Cifan cursed "Idiot", and moved the chair a few centimeters towards the desk with both hands.

Stay away from mental retardation and protect yourself.

Lu Xiuyang: ...

After school, Sheng Cifan was sandwiched between Xie Fei and Ai Yingying, one fat and one thin, and formed a group to brush the dungeon and fight monsters as agreed.

The three of them had just walked to the school gate, and the familiar Phaeton stopped there. Lao Sheng was leaning against the car with a cigarette in his mouth, only looking at Sheng Cifan, with a look of "I'm watching you, you can see for yourself." Do it" attitude.

"Go yourselves."

Before the two of them could react, Sheng Cifan had already walked quickly to the car, got into the car, and closed the door with a loud bang.

Ai English: "Well, it seems to be Brother Sheng's father."

Xie Fei: "That's right, that's the old Sheng who beat up Xiao Sheng last semester."

The two looked at each other tacitly, then hurriedly looked away, turned around, and ran for their lives.

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It was only when Sheng Cifan was escorted to the neighbor's house that he realized that Sheng Fu was serious this time, otherwise he wouldn't have taken time out of his busy schedule to pick him up from school.

So, under the oppressive gaze, he succumbed to Lao Sheng's coercion, and walked into the room with a dark face.

Lu Xiuyang stopped writing: "Which subject do you do first?"

Really want to make up lessons?

Sheng Cifan stretched his head and probed: "Physics."

Lu Xiuyang nodded: "You do it first, and you don't know how to ask me."

Sheng Cifan put down his schoolbag, moved a chair and sat down, and took out today's homework.

The two of them were very close, with a distance of about three centimeters between their elbows.

In a blink of an eye, a paper toad jumped into sight, Lu Xiuyang glanced sideways, Sheng Cifan quickly grabbed the little thing back: "Oh, sorry, you continue."

Lu Xiuyang still tilted his head, seeing Sheng Cifan lightly press the paper toad's buttocks, the paper toad jumped forward, bumped into the bookshelf in front, and turned over.

Lu Xiuyang's forehead twitched: "Are you an idiot?"

Sheng Cifan let out a "ha" with an upward sound at the end, it was a question word.

"Uncle Sheng~"

Hearing the sound, Sheng Cifan stepped forward and covered Lu Xiuyang's mouth, his knee hit the chair leg unluckily, because of the sudden pain, his center of gravity drifted wildly, and he rushed over.

Next to the desk was the bed, and the two of them staggered and separated their legs, and fell onto the bed in an extremely ambiguous posture.Their eyes met each other, their chests were pressed tightly together, and they could clearly feel each other's strong and powerful heartbeats through a thin layer of clothing, and even their shallow breathing became unexpectedly weird.

Lu Xiuyang looked away first, and his Adam's apple involuntarily moved twice.

Sheng Cifan: "Fuck, how old are you still reporting?"

Breathing out on the side of the neck, a touch of red burned from the neck all the way to the earlobe, Lu Xiuyang said in a muffled voice, "Are you an idiot?"

As soon as he spoke, his cool lips would brush against Sheng Cifan's palms, and under the action of the warm air, his palms would feel itchy.

Sheng Cifan rubbed his palms on the bed in distaste, and touched his cheek: "Are you mentally retarded?"

Lu Xiuyang took a deep breath: "I'll count to three, get up."

Sheng Cifan shook his head, but he continued to pinch his face, which felt good, and said inadvertently, "The face is quite soft."

Lu Xiuyang had a black line on his forehead: "Still making trouble?"

Sheng Cifan didn't answer the question, and patted Lu Xiuyang's red and hot face: "What's the use of doing the questions? Daddy is strong, understand?"

Lu Xiuyang nodded his head very well, as if in agreement, he climbed up Sheng Cifan's armpit with his two hands, and scratched lightly with just the right amount of strength.

Sheng Cifan was so scratched that his body trembled wildly, and he wriggled on it: "Hey, Lu Xiuyang, stop making trouble, stop, do you hear me, stop!"

Lu Xiuyang is not a person who just accepts when he sees it. He moved his hands from his armpit to his waist, pointing at the boy's tight waist and abdominal muscles. They are a little thin and thin, but they have excellent toughness.

Sheng Cifan has three fears.

One is afraid of Lao Sheng, the other is afraid of wriggling insects, and the third is afraid of tickle.

He let go to grab Lu Xiuyang's black hand, but he flipped over and was pressed under him, with his hands locked on both sides of his head.

After the fuss, the breathing became a little heavy. A gust of wind blew by, and the curtains were lifted by a small corner, and then slowly fell down again.

The corner of the clothes lifted up at the waist, the two bodies directly touched each other, and a hot restlessness swam to the limbs and bones.

Sheng Cifan was offended by the atmosphere and ordered: "Get out of the way."

The door was thrown open suddenly.

Shen Ru: "...!"

close the door.

Sheng Cifan's face turned from red to black, and he gritted his teeth and threw out a word: "Hello!"

Lu Xiuyang propped himself up on the bed, straightened the wrinkled clothes, and asked, "How long are you going to stay with me for extra lessons?"

Sheng Cifan raised his eyes, and a laugh escaped from his throat: "Do you think I did it voluntarily?"

Lu Xiuyang sat on the chair, put one hand on the back of the chair, and leaned on the table with the other, looking calm and calm: "Isn't it? It's up to you whether you pass the exam or not."

Sheng Cifan: ...

Sheng Cifan counterattacked: "Aside from slaughtering the list, what else will you do?"

Lu Xiuyang: "If I'm willing, the location of the slaughter list can be transferred from the classroom to..."

Sheng Cifan narrowed his eyes: "The playground?"

Lu Xiuyang turned his head, and a trace of inexplicable emotion flashed across his light brown pupils: "You can also try."

Sheng Cifan sneered, and asked contemptuously, "A school sports meeting?"

Lu Xiuyang rubbed his index finger with his thumb, and curled the corners of his lips: "Next week's test, first pass [-] points, and I will compete with you."

Sheng Cifan folded his arms, pressed his tongue against his cheeks, and there were some indecisive hesitation in his dark eyes.

Lu Xiuyang asked unhurriedly: "Counseled?"

Sheng Cifan was condescending, and lazily threw out two words that were a bit "secondary": "Challenge."

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Sheng Cifan: Dad is the one with the most strength.

Lu Xiuyang: Come on, call Dad!

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