hold peck

Several plane geometry problems have been written on the blackboard.

The lecture hall with hundreds of seats was full, and everyone was busy writing formulas.

Except for Xu Peck and his schoolbag in the last row.

The sound of cicadas outside the window is a rare sunny day in recent days.

The teacher was still explaining the long and complicated proof process on the podium in the distance. Xu Peck stopped writing and wrote three concise algorithms neatly on the paper, none of which was the same as the teacher's spitting stars are flying.

This cram school was run by a well-known institution in Yancheng, with a great reputation, and it was not easy to get in. When Xu Peck came, there were only the last few places left, and they were regarded as transfer students.

He came early every day, and sooner or later he would pick a corner of the classroom to study by himself. Although he tried his best to suppress his presence to the point of non-existence, he could still detect some seemingly invisible eyes.

He recognized some of the more than 200 people in this classroom who seemed to be classmates in the letter, but they were not familiar with each other, and no one came to greet him.

But they all seem to be very interested in Xu Peck.

His eyes and whispers cannot be avoided, but as long as he raises his eyelids, those seemingly invisible scrutiny will disappear in the crowd in an instant.

It's a bit annoying.But it doesn't matter, he doesn't know these people either.

He hadn't seen He Zhi for several days.

Xu Peck has a quiet personality, it is difficult for others to tell from his face whether this person is worried or not, but He Zhi can tell.

He hasn't figured out how to face He Zhi yet.

His mind was in a mess, and nothing could calm him down except doing the questions.

The old man in the family treated Xu Si very well, and he was also very polite to his brother, but Xu Peck could tell a long time ago that Xu Si's grandmother, like her daughter, didn't like him very much.

From childhood to adulthood, Xu Si relied on this old man the most. Xu Peck didn't want to disturb his rare leisure time, so he walked out of the house on his own initiative.

If it was nothing in the past, he would have gotten used to it.But now, Xu Peck suddenly felt a little lonely in the crowd.

He missed He Zhi very much.

"Student, I forgot to bring the exercise book, can I read one with you?"

The schoolbag beside him was suddenly picked up and stuffed into the table basket, and the person who came quickly sat down beside him, with a low voice that pierced people's ears.

"..."

Xu Peck turned to look at him, the dark pupils under the long eyelashes trembled twice unconsciously.

Scared?

He Zhi grabbed his hand from under the table, and couldn't help laughing. The little hooks at the end of his eyes seemed to be warmed by the sun, hanging on the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, so warm that people can't bear it even in summer. I can't help but want to get closer.

He said softly, "Yuanyuan, I miss you."

The students in the front row turned their heads and looked at them strangely.

The corners of He Zhi's mouth collapsed, and he glanced at him lightly, and the other party immediately turned his face away in fright.

Not beaten.

When He Zhi turned around, his face was full of spring breeze and warmth.

"Yuanyuan."

Xu Peck suddenly pushed the exercise book between the two of them.

"Yes," he said.

I can share a workbook with you.

He was still holding the pen in his right hand, but his left hand was being pinched and played with under the table.Xu Peck lowered his eyelids, his heart was beating violently, and he couldn't tell which was more flustered or sweet.

He Zhi obediently came over, while studying Xu Peck's handwriting, he looked up at the formula on the blackboard.After pretending for a while, he suddenly lay down on the table in a serious manner, tilted his head to look at Xu Peck who was listening to the class quietly, and said in a low voice, "The teacher here is a good cook, Yuanyuan, you are much better than him."

Xu Peck: "..."

He turned his head helplessly to meet He Zhi's gaze.

The young man faced out the window, his eyes were soaked in the sunshine at the end of July, and a bright and soft halo was reflected.

He Zhi saw that his saliva was about to flow down, he sat up with a light cough for Gu's image, took out a pencil from Xu Peck's pencil case, and began to scribble on the table full of non-mainstream sentences.

This left-hander has exercised all the year round to be good with both hands. At this moment, his right hand is holding Xu Peck's left hand and having a great time playing. With his left hand, he is drawing lines on the table, making a small painting in half a minute.

Xu Peck didn't want to pay attention to him at first, but as soon as He Zhi finished drawing, he took his finger and hooked it around, and the more he played, the more ambiguous he became.Xu Peck had no choice but to follow the little hooligan's mind and look away, seeing the sketched comics on the table.

The Mediterranean teacher put her hips on her hips and spit flying all over the place, making the audience drowsy.The lines are very simple, and the charm is well grasped.

Unable to hold back, Xu Peck slightly bent his lips, and tapped his pen tip on his exercise book, indicating that He Zhi could draw directly on the book.

And such a good thing.

He Zhi moved his fingers, and began to concentrate on drawing beautiful flowers, vines, leather sofas in the margins of Xu Peck's handwriting... while holding Xu Peck's hand.

The teacher had already talked about the next question, but Xu Peck's interest was completely attracted by the people around him.

The complete set of textbooks that He Zhi gave him is still stacked on the bookshelf of Xu Peck’s dormitory. He has seen He Zhi doodling on the walls and drawing manuscripts in sketchbooks, but he has never seen how this person is blind in the textbooks. Smudged.

But it's nothing special, just hanging his head, pursing his lips, his eyes are super serious, and the tip of his tongue is biting between his teeth.

Like an ordinary high school boy who secretly painted motorcycles under Du Fu in Chinese class.

And he could have lived such a life.

Xu Peck pinched the pen in his hand, looking at He Zhi's serious side face with flickering black eyes, suddenly felt his heart was pinched by someone, it was sore and soft.

"Yuanyuan," He Zhi raised his head and called him, his eyes sparkling, and he smiled expectantly, "Look quickly."

Xu Peck lowered his eyelids, and saw two little people holding hands in the love room where almost all of them were moved to his books.

They were sitting at the table in exactly the same posture as they were now.

The Q version of He Zhi biting his pen, and the Q version of Xu Peck watching him quietly.

It's great to be able to draw.

Xu Peck watched quietly as He Zhi wrote "Yuanyuan" and "Brother Zhi" stroke by stroke under the villain.

Boys' feelings are always spring.

He Zhi's handwriting is very beautiful, the kind of beauty that becomes bigger in seconds when it is posted on Weibo, unlike Xu Peck's handwriting that is always round and childish like a primary school student.

The contrast between the two fonts on this page is really sharp. Xu Peck thought for a while, held the pen, and drew a small pattern between the two names.

"..."

He Zhi stared blankly at the plump and small peach heart, and his soul flew into the sky.

The teacher did not know when he had left the podium.

"This classmate."

The Mediterranean sea in the painting jumped behind him, He Zhi turned his head mechanically, and heard someone say: "I saw you coming in through the back door just now, you are not a student in our class, are you?"

He Zhi said dryly and dully: "I'll try to listen to a section."

The teacher watched Xu Peng turn over a page of the exercise book full of graffiti without changing his face, and frowned: "Oh, how about the result of the audition?"

He Zhi's eyes straightened: "Okay, very good."

Teacher: "...Then what have you two been talking about just now?"

The boy in the front row who had just been scared away by He Zhi's look turned his head and made a small report again: "They said you didn't teach well."

He Zhi: "?"

Xu Peck: "."

The teacher smiled angrily: "Okay, then you two go up and explain this question to everyone."

He Zhi squinted his eyes at the boy in the front row who really deserved a beating, his eyes turned from provocative to flustered for a second.

Beside him, Xu Peck stood up and responded lightly, "Okay."

He Zhi hurriedly said: "Yuan..."

Xu Peck tapped the exercise book with his index finger: "Help me take notes."

"..." He Zhi curled his lips and nodded.

The classroom was very quiet, only the sound of Xu Peck writing with chalk on the blackboard.

The 200 people raised their heads one after another and watched in silence as the young man wrote a series of letters and numbers smoothly with chalk in his hand.

He Zhi propped his chin up and looked at Xu Peck's thin and straight back. He rubbed the tip of the pen lightly with his fingertips. No surprises” black fountain pen.

This is the token of love.

Yuanyuan just drew a heart for them both with a token of love.

He Zhi's soul is about to leave his body again.

Xu Peck wrote the last "30°" on the blackboard, the chalk fell back into the box, he twisted the chalk on his fingertips and turned around, calmly said: "It's very simple, everyone should understand after reading it. "

It's a bitch saying, but it's true.

The answer to the question on the blackboard has not been wiped clean, Xu Peck only wrote the simplest algorithm, and the chalk writing just covered half of the space left for him by the teacher.

In fact, there should be two or three other ways, but Xu Peck doesn't really want to wipe the blackboard and get dust.

His solution is very simple and ingenious. At first, some people watched his acting with the mentality of watching a joke, but when Xu Peck finished drawing the auxiliary line, those eyes disappeared silently.

It is a very clear and concise method. It is hard to think that the person who wrote it is really smart.

Xu Peck returned to his seat from the corner of his eyes as the classroom was full of downcast eyes, and asked softly, "Can I come back, teacher?"

"..." The teacher turned and went back to the podium.

Xu Peck sat down.

"Yuanyuan." A note was handed over.

Xu Peck wrote "Huh?" and went back.

"Did I get you into trouble?"

Xu Peck's fingers paused, and he turned his head to look at He Zhi who was lying on the table.

The boy's eyes were half closed, and he didn't dare to look at him.Zhang Yang, whose surname is He, is used to it, and he doesn't like to show such an expression, but his pitiful intentions seem to be blatantly innocent.

Xu Peck didn't reply to him, He Zhi raised his pen sadly and began to write on the note, "I'll stay outside the classroom from now on", but before writing the word "outside", Xu Peck erected the exercise book to block it. In front of the two of them.

What are you doing, do you want a kiss?

He Zhi stopped writing and tilted his head expectantly to blink his eyes, but Xu Peck just stretched out his hand and lightly touched He Zhi's earlobe.

He said softly, "No trouble."

Xu Peck is really not suitable for these extracurricular classes, not only that, he may not be suitable for school at all.

He's just really good at pushing himself.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the classroom suddenly became noisy.Tables, chairs, benches, books, paper and pens can rub against each other to make noisy noises.Xu Peck zipped up the pencil case, and put it together with the exercise book into the schoolbag that He Zhi had already prepared.

"Yuanyuan, what's for lunch?"

Walking down the street, He Zhi's tone was very expectant, as if he had been hungry for three days and three nights for this meal.

Xu Peck suddenly felt helpless: "Go home and eat." He promised Xu Si.

He Zhi smiled and pinched his earlobe: "Don't be so distressed, I came to you just because I missed you, not to kidnap you. Now that I see you, I can come to you in a few days to relieve the pain of lovesickness." .”

He spoke very frankly, and his thoughts and understandings were fully revealed, even though he didn't know what Xu Peck was worrying about recently.

He Zhi is really good, very good.

They have reached the bus stop.Xu Peck took the schoolbag from He Zhi's shoulder, and couldn't help calling "Brother Zhi" softly.

He Zhi: "Huh?"

"..." Thousands of words were pressed in his heart, and many sentences started with "I am actually", but he couldn't say the following epilogue no matter what.

Xu Peck closed his eyes and whispered, "I haven't figured out what to say yet."

He Zhi leaned down, speaking in a very flat tone.

"Yuanyuan, do you not like me anymore?"

Xu Peck raised his eyelids to look at him anxiously, and shook his head seriously.

He would never dislike He Zhi.

He Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, touched his cheek with his fingertips and smiled: "That's good, nothing else is as important. It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it now, you can tell me later, or you don't have to tell me."

Xu Peck looked at him, with some confusion and secret expectations in his bottomless eyes: "...Really?"

He Zhi's bright eyes only reflected him, and his deep voice seemed to be bewitching: "Of course."

The bus stopped on the side of the platform, and with a whistle, the door opened.

Xu Peck walked up the steps, walked along the car window step by step to the last row and sat down, turned his head, and He Zhi stood under the car with his pockets in his pocket and looked up at him, smiling lazily, eyes that only Xu Peck could have gentleness and tenderness.

He stretched out his hand and waved gently and affectionately to the young man under the car.

Xu Peck thought that he had made a decision.