Jealous

The moment Xue Yang popped up Lin Heng's name on the interface, he almost jumped up from the stool.

Lin Heng’s WeChat name is Lin Heng, and his profile picture is a photo of him sitting on the sofa and looking up at the camera. The composition is very simple. There are cabinets and stairs in the background of the home. The smooth floor is shining, and the colors are bright and vivid It was bright, but it couldn't cover the light of the person who raised his head casually.

With the corner of Xue Yang's mouth curled up, he tapped Lin Heng's profile lightly a few times, feeling extremely happy.

"Hey, good evening Hengheng." He edited the message and sent it.

Looking through Lin Heng's photo album, I found only one group photo sent by Lin Heng's mother, which said: To commemorate the first time my family Hengheng used social software.

Xue Yang almost burst out laughing, Lin Heng's routine is like that of an old man.

He couldn't wait to send another message: To commemorate Hengheng's first friend from outside the school.Attached is a photo of myself.

That photo was taken right now, Xue Yang was still wearing home clothes after taking a shower, a very large T-shirt pullover, the T-shirt covered Xue Yang's excellent waist curve, and he was squatting on a chair Yes, it looks like a silly bear.

Lin Heng stared at the phone, wishing to poke two holes out of Xue Yang with his eyes. He wanted to block Xue Yang very much, but blocking him after he had passed his friends seemed like he was afraid of Xue Yang.

Moreover, coming and going is not indecent, Lin Heng looked at Xue Yang's photo bitterly, and wrote back: "Bored, have you finished your homework?"

Xue Yang looked at the message and almost leaned forward and backward with joy: "I did three sets of questions today, do you want to do it together?" After he sent it, he suddenly thought that Lin Heng would definitely ignore him, so he added, "Look. Who can brush faster."

Sure enough, Lin Heng replied with a simple word: "Okay."

Xue Yang brought out a stack of exercise books as if he had been beaten with blood, and took a photo for Lin Heng to strengthen the stimulation.

This brushing lasted for three hours, Xue Yang buried his head in the sea of ​​questions, and took a photo for Lin Heng every time he finished brushing a set. However, Lin Heng's ability to focus on everything is really strong enough. Not a word.

He only took a photo of his results and returned them to Xue Yang at the end. The stack of papers was pressed tightly against the table by him, facing the desk lamp, and the densely packed writing on the papers was blurred, only Lin Lin was left. Heng's hand.

Xue Yang stared at the white and slender palm absent-mindedly, and sent a message after a while: "Well, are your hands sore? I know there is a kind of medicinal oil, and I will send it to you tomorrow."

What he was thinking about was Lin Hengxuewen's writing. After writing such a stack of inscriptions, they were all long-winded speeches, which was not good for the wrist.

Lin Heng didn't know how to answer that line of words. He suddenly woke up. He seemed to be following Xue Yang's words again. It's a fart competition. He arranged it himself for such a long time. It's not as efficient as competing with Xue Yang. high?

Having figured it out, Lin Heng snapped his phone on the table and went to sleep angrily.

Xue Yang put down his cell phone contentedly, and while he was thinking about delivering the medicinal oil, he got up and moved his body.

It was only after getting up that I realized that Xiao Linzi was still holding his mobile phone and swiping, he was like a teenager with internet addiction!

Xue Yang stretched out two fingers, and pinched Xiao Linzi's cell phone: "Why are you still arguing, what's wrong with having this little time?"

Xiao Linzi rushed over to snatch it: "Brother Yang, you give it to me first, it won't work, I must beat them all down today, I have first-hand information here, how can I lose to this gang who can't even show the photos The coward!"

Xue Yang glanced at the phone and found that they were actually discussing their measurements. His eyelids twitched and he threw the phone back to Xiao Linzi: "It's just for fun. I look at other people's figures every day. Why don't you look at your own size."

grass!Xu Shilin almost exploded: "Shen Te code is small, labor and capital one hit three!"

He was too excited, seeing Xue Yang looking at his lower body with ill intentions, the hairs on his back almost stood up: "Ahem, Brother Yang, where are you looking!"

Xue Yang looked at him inscrutablely: "One hit three?"

Xu Shilin trembled.

"I have a tape measure here, let's measure it?"

Fuckfuckfuck, Xu Shilin threw the phone in grief and anger, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Xue Yang added coolly: "I'll send you the measuring tape, I won't look at it, you should measure carefully!"

Xu Shilin slammed the door, and locked it from the inside, for fear that Xue Yang would really give him a tape measure.

Xue Yang curled his mouth, turned his eyes back to his mobile phone, and saw Lin Heng's snapped photo again, he recalled the first time he met Lin Heng in skin-to-skin contact.Lin Heng's height was not much different from his. The bulging chest muscles under the tattered shirt and the neatly trimmed abdominal muscles were all temptations.

Xue Yang's eyes were dark, he turned on his phone, and sent Lin Heng a picture of a male body.

After waiting for about half an hour, Xue Yang swiped a few death metal songs, and found that the phone was still silent, and it was already twelve o'clock.

He sighed, pressed his phone under his pillow, and forced himself to close his eyes to sleep.

But Lin Heng was still in his mind. He, Xue Yang, had never cared so much for a person at his age, but this person was really like a pearl oyster, with its shell tightly closed, and he didn't want to smash the oyster shell violently. Well, the only one who feels aggrieved is himself.

Xue Yang turned back and forth several times, but couldn't fall asleep.

Finally, Xiao Linzi couldn't help it anymore: "Brother Yang, do you want to be a school flower?"

"Fart!" Xue Yang snapped.

"Then you are like a pancake, what are you doing?"

"..."

With a thud, Xue Yang fell off the bed with his heel. The feeling of having nowhere to speak made Xue Yang extremely depressed. He wished that his brain would spin at 180 mph, and immediately come up with a way to force Lin Heng to tell him the time.

After thinking about it, Xue Yang found that he had nothing to do except the pocket watch.

Forget it, whether it is a good method or a pregnant method, it is right that it is useful.

Xue Yang turned over, pulled out the pocket watch, borrowed the light of the mobile phone, took a photo of the pocket watch chain and sent it to Lin Heng: "Do you remember this chain?"

He deliberately didn't take a picture of the pocket watch, intending to save it for the next time.

Lin Heng fell into a dazed sleep, and heard the phone ringing one after another, which had never happened before.

He took out his phone and squinted at the picture Xue Yang sent. He didn't see what it was for a long time, but when he saw Xue Yang's words, he became angry: "I don't remember, go to sleep."

This question was almost the same as Cheng Jingrui's answer, and Xue Yang's heart suddenly ignited a small flame: "Then do you remember that it wrapped around us, and even hooked your hand, we were so close together, when you Does it hurt?"

"Do you think it came here on purpose to bring the relationship between us closer? Otherwise, it wouldn't be such a coincidence, right?"

"I think we have a special fate..."

Lin Heng was so quarreled that his brain twitched, and he uttered the first swear word in his life: "Xue Yang, is there something wrong with you?"

"Well, I think about your problems."

Lin Heng didn't do anything, and decided to block him directly.

Unexpectedly, Xue Yang popped out another sentence: "Hey, I have never wanted to make friends with someone so much before, how about you?"

Lin Heng stared at this sentence and was stunned. He didn't expect Xue Yang to go all out because he wanted to make friends with him. This was beyond his expectation.

People who wanted to make friends with Lin Heng from childhood to adulthood lined up directly from the attached middle school to Puzhong, but no one was like Xue Yang, and that was Xue Yang, who was arrogant and domineering. Want to make friends with him.

A strange feeling came out of Lin Heng's heart, very real and yet very unreal. After a moment of silence, he coldly sent two words to Xue Yang: "Sleep."

Xue Yang looked at those two words, this person is like a newborn, his heart is full of happy little flowers, what is the omen?This is Lin Heng's heart softening!

He typed quickly: "I'll deliver the medicinal oil to you tomorrow, when will you arrive at school?"

The screen of the phone flickered on and off, on and off, and I didn't know how many times it went on and off. Xue Yang finally received a message: "It's three o'clock in the afternoon."

Xue Yang wished he could jump out of bed and go to the playground for a couple of laps.

Selling two words of pity can have this effect, which is really worth it. If it weren't for the dead of night at this time, he would rush to find Lin Heng now.

What kind of peerless treasure is this? Xue Yang covered his mouth, and the bed was shaking while laughing under the quilt.

Now it was the real Lin Heng, not Cheng Jingrui, nor a cat or a dog. Xue Yang had never had such a great sense of accomplishment. He held his mobile phone, closed his eyes and curled his mouth while sleeping.

Thinking that nothing happened on Sunday morning, Xue Yang and Xiao Linzi did a big cleaning of the dormitory.

Xiao Linzi was tired and sweaty all over his body: "I said Brother Yang, why are we so...so hard?"

"What do you know, a clean environment can make people refreshed and get twice the result with half the effort." Xue Yang wiped the table and gave a vivid example, "Otherwise you go to experience the dormitory next door, that smelly socks can make people feel better." Smoked so that the IQ fell below the negative value."

Xiao Linzi looked at Xue Yang in cute home clothes and the pile of exercise books, and shamelessly admitted this sentence.

After cleaning, Xue Yang changed into his clothes, looked in the mirror three or four times, and then prepared to go out.

Xiao Linzi leaned against the bedside pillar, his eyes unpredictable: "That... Brother Yang, you didn't plan to take me with you when you went out, did you?"

Xue Yang didn't even want to throw two words at him: "Nonsense."

"Dating?"

With a smile in his eyes, Xue Yang glanced at him: "Secret."

Xiao Linzi's blood was about to boil: "Are you coming back tonight?"

Xue Yang thought about it for a while. Looking at Lin Heng's personality, he probably couldn't talk much, so he said, "It depends on the situation."

If Lin Heng is willing, he will take Lin Heng to eat delicious food to deepen the relationship.

Xiao Linzi took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down: "Okay, okay...Brother Yang, don't worry, I will call you as soon as there is any movement."

Xue Yang glanced at him, curled his lips and said, "Don't yell like you're dead, Lao Peng will just say that I went to the playground for a run."

"Got it, got it, remember to take some pictures and come back." Xiao Linzi waved at him from a distance, and turned his head to hug the phone.

Xue Yang rode his groundhog again, and went to the attached middle school full of joy.

The author has something to say:

Xue Yang: Poor, really useful, thumbs up