Please don't touch me at the same table, thank you

The clouds that night were very thick, as if the tip of a pen dipped in ink was tapped lightly on the water surface, and a vigorous black-blue flower bud appeared on the branch.

Half of the moon is hidden in the clouds, and the moonlight dyes the surrounding halos in circles. The blue-gray and white-purple halos together, like a rainbow refracted by glass. It lacks a little color, but it looks extraordinarily gentle and clear. .

The branches and leaves of the phoenix tree are criss-crossed, and the tall and straight trunk holds clusters of yellow leaves. Under the black background and the light of the silver moon, it reveals a sense of mist like mountains and mountains.

As soon as the wind blows, there is a rustling background sound.

Under the shadow of the tree, Meng Xi put his toes together, lowered his head, pondering his words.His slender fingers held the other arm, which still had a white porcelain-like transparency under the dim moonlight.

Song Huai subconsciously shifted his gaze, and said in a flat tone, "I have no money, I'm very busy, and I haven't done my homework."

Meng Xi had been brewing emotions for most of the day, but he was directly shattered by his words.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" He couldn't laugh or cry, "What nonsense are you talking about, I asked you what you borrowed money for."

As he spoke, he lowered his eyelids and stroked his hair uncomfortably, "Actually, I, I want to say thank you to you."

There is a first time for everything, as long as a hole is made, the follow-up will become much easier.

After all, the essence of human beings is a repeater.

For the follow-up, Meng Xi typed out the draft several times, and he spoke more fluently, "Actually, I've wanted to say this for a long time, but I haven't found a suitable opportunity. I'm still worried about saying thank you. It's embarrassing for you. So I always want to wait until I really make good progress, and then come to thank you."

He was fishing in troubled waters during the basic test, and the subsequent weekly test was a good opportunity, but unfortunately, his foundation was still very weak at that time, and the points he got in the test were really unsightly.Until this monthly exam, I had a surprise tutoring for almost a month. Every day, my head was hanging from the beam and my buttocks were pierced. I even had to review the difficult words in the morning when I went to the bathroom. Worried about not performing well in the monthly exam.

Fortunately, God still favors him very much. Although it is not as exaggerated as reaching the sky in one step, Meng Xi is very satisfied to have made such rapid progress in such a short period of time, so he dared to thank Mr. Song seriously.

Meng Xi continued to murmur, "I'm not a very bright student, and I struggled to learn some things by myself. If it weren't for you, I don't think I would be where I am now—"

"Wait." Song Huai felt more and more that something was wrong, "Are you really thanking me? Isn't it giving an acceptance speech?"

Meng Xi: "Ah..."

"With the current grades, there is really no need to thank me."

The killer who destroyed the atmosphere said directly, "The time I put in, even a puppy can learn it. You haven't let me enjoy the pleasure of nurturing, so put away your thank you, and wait until you are admitted to Qingbei to resume diplomatic relations." It's not too late to tell me this, maybe I can really wake up from my dream by then."

Meng Xi couldn't help pinching his fingers to make the calculations. This year's provincial control score is 337 points. Among the four schools, the lowest science score this year is Fudan's 399 points, and the highest is Tsinghua University's 414 points.

And his monthly test score was 242 points, and he hadn't even touched the hem of the provincial control line.

Meng Xi: "..."

Xue Shen, you may not be able to wake up from this dream! !

"You still have a long way to go, so you don't need to rush to thank me for this small achievement." Song Huai asked without noticing, "Do you have anything else to say?"

"..." Meng Xi shook his head in a daze, "Not anymore."

"Let's go then."

Song Huai was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something and stopped hesitantly.

"If you're really sorry, I have a question for you."

He said so.

"Huh?" Meng Xi was stunned, "What's the matter, just ask what you want to ask."

Song Huai only asked one question.

"You said before that you can't have skin-to-skin contact with other people. Why? You don't seem like... like me."

He has a cold personality and doesn't like to make friends since he was a child. When he was a child, he could lie in the arms of his aunt and uncle and listen to them study. After entering junior high school, he also drew a line between himself and his relatives.

Song Huai doesn't like to be intimate with others, such movements of touching head, shoulders and holding hands are very common in the eyes of ordinary people.But if it was him, he would feel uncomfortable all over his body. In the later stage, sometimes he was accidentally bumped by someone, and the places he touched seemed to be pricked by dense needles.

Zhao Yulan kept urging him to go for desensitization treatment, but only he and Dr. Chen knew that besides skin hunger and thirst, he also suffered from contact impairment and even developed a certain stress response.

But Meng Xi is different.

The more Song Huai got to know him, the more he felt that he was born to be the kind of kid who had many friends and was enthusiastic and cheerful. He would nest in the room and play games with his good brothers. Talking and laughing, standing side by side.

Meng Xi is a person who doesn't like to be alone, the gap between the two of them should have been extreme.Because of this, Song Huai was even more confused and wanted to understand the reason behind it.

"This..."

Meng Xi scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

In fact, the answer is very simple, but it may not be believed by anyone, and even if it is believed, it may not be a good thing.

After all, falling in love with this kind of thing by accident is quite scary for straight men, right?

After thinking about it for a long time, he still felt that he couldn't tell the truth, but since Song Huai asked, he had to give an answer as much as possible.

"Actually, when I was in junior high school, I had a good brother, the kind who would do everything together after eating, going to the toilet after class. But one day he didn't know what happened, and suddenly crawled onto my bed in the middle of the night and said that he liked me and wanted to occupy me. Cheap."

Speaking of this, Meng Xi pressed the Sichuan character lines on the center of his brows, pretending to be relaxed and joked, "You said that it's fine if a girl throws herself into her arms, but who can stand a big man? Of course, this idiot He couldn't beat me, and after being beaten by me on the sink, he broke up completely. Later, I had a shadow on this kind of thing, so..."

Hearing his answer, Song Huai was silent for a long time without responding.

After a while, he put his hands in his pockets and just said, "Let's go."

"what?"

Meng Xi was stunned, for some reason, he always felt that Song Huai's face was a bit uncomfortable.

...Is it because of empathy?

After all, we are all normal men, and the feeling of being pursued by the same sex is definitely not good, and Xueshen doesn't look like a person who is addicted to love. A girl who can fall in love with him must have a diamond heart. ?

He followed Song Huai, walking slowly, thinking wildly.After walking for a while, Song Huai suddenly turned his back.

"?"

Meng Xi raised his head and looked at him suspiciously.

The street lamp cast a beam of light from top to bottom, casting a soft shadow on the shoulders and sides of the two.

Tiny flying insects fluttered around the street lamps, which looked like a ball of snow flying from a distance.

"Do you want to eat grilled sausage?"

Meng Xi was slightly taken aback, "Huh?"

Song Huai repeated: "Do you want to eat grilled sausage?"

There is a sausage grilling machine in their small school shop, and when they pass by the neighborhood every night after self-study, they can always smell a strong aroma.At this point, the students are tired and hungry, and the flavor is good, so many people will be crowded in front of the machine every time.

Meng Xi is very greedy. He likes to drink soda and eat grilled sausages and other high-calorie foods. Unfortunately, Song Huai is not interested in this kind of junk food, so he walks away without even looking at it.Meng Xi was too embarrassed to mention it, so he could only hold back for more than a month.

Song Huai didn't eat anything except takeaway.

No, even if it is a takeaway, it must be noted that there is less oil and less salt.

His taste is very bland, saying such a sentence by chance is like throwing a torpedo into a calm lake.

Meng Xi is the fish he fried.

"Okay, okay..." Before Meng Xi could fully recover, he subconsciously compared a number, "Two, two?"

Song Huai nodded and said hello for the first time.

They stood outside the supermarket for more than ten minutes, waiting for the crowd to gradually disperse.

The night breeze blew out the smell of grilled sausages. Meng Xi looked at the students wearing blue school uniforms coming and going, recalling the tone of Song Huai's words, and suddenly realized that it seemed to be an expression of reconciliation.

But there was no quarrel between them...

What is he trying to reconcile?

·

Meng Xi found that Song Huai seemed to be back on the normal track.

After the sports meeting started, this person's attitude has been weird, and there is a feeling in his words and expressions that he can't describe, as if... as if he wants to blur the boundary between them.

Said to be ambiguous, not quite like it.

Injured the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, thank you for the exam, and teach the puppy to be sarcasm. Whose ambiguous partner is like this... Normal people's pursuit is to ask for warmth, send flowers and water, okay?

If you hate him, that's even more true.

Meng Xi himself couldn't figure it out. After a few days of ambiguity, Song Huai suddenly seemed like a wall clock that had been hanging on the wall for a long time, and suddenly woke up one day and found that it was ticking again.

He has become that cold and aloof academic god who is occasionally lazy and unreasonable in most cases.

Meng Xi found it very strange. After observing secretly for a while, he thought that the two of them really met each other on the track and field, so it had a certain influence on Song Huai.

But who is Xueshen, with a firm will like a rock, okay?Moreover, there is no concept of falling in love in people's minds. Maybe they will be lonely scientists who will spend their entire lives holding instruments in their hands.

Maybe he turned himself back by relying on his firm will and extraordinary IQ?

Although a bit outrageous, the performance in all aspects is quite in line with this situation...

Meng Xi decided to continue to observe for a while, anyway, the truth cannot be faked, and the fake cannot pretend to be true.

At this time, on the weekend, Song Huai and the head teacher took half a day off to go to Dr. Chen's clinic.

"Sedatives?" Dr. Chen frowned, "Song Huai, many sedatives are psychotropic drugs, and they are three-point drugs. I can't prescribe them for you."

"I know. I didn't want you to drive too much, I just..."

Song Huai rubbed his temples, and thought about his words, "My sleep quality this week is very poor, and I need medicine to help me sleep."

He was often accompanied by the symptoms of primary insomnia when he had an attack. Dr. Chen immediately became nervous when he heard this.

"It's still the same." Song Huai said lightly, "I can't sleep, I dream a lot, and I wake up easily."

Dr. Chen let out a sigh and felt relieved, "I think you should try an eye mask or sleep spray. The xx brand seems to be quite good, and it also has a certain sedative effect. If it can be solved in a mild way, we don't want it." Take medicine……"

"I tried it before, but it didn't work." Song Huai shook his head, "Doctor Chen, you should prescribe me some medicine."

He has said so, and Dr. Chen has nothing to do. High school students are under a lot of pressure and have a lot of homework. It is indeed a very distressing thing that they cannot fall asleep or wake up frequently.

He clicked the mouse twice, and while writing a prescription, he said, "I'll only give you a week's dose, remember to come to me after the holiday. By the way, it's better to talk to your mother about this..."

Song Huai said softly, "She's busy with work, so don't bother her."

Doctor Chen showed a disapproving expression.

"And," Song Huai rubbed his fingers, "I might try desensitization treatment for a while..."

Dr. Chen was slightly taken aback, his small eyes with single eyelids widened quickly.

Song Huai paused for a moment, with a soft expression on his face, "Please keep these two things secret for me, please."

The author has something to say: explain some detailed settings, if you are interested, you can talk about it:

[About the provincial control line] It is the provincial control line in Jiangsu. I don’t know orz from other provinces, so I chose the one I am more familiar with.

[About the score line] Due to some unwritten plot reasons, there will be no spoilers here.Meng Xi and Song Huai were in their second year of high school in 2018, and the article refers to the science scores of the four schools that year.

———By the way, the characters of the two cubs—————

[Meng Xi's character setting]

Name: Meng Xi

Age: Played in 2018, 17 years old (high school sophomore)

Birthday: 2001.7.23 (Leo)

Height: 175cm (still developing)

Identity: A high school student who has super powers but only wants to be an ordinary boy, a scumbag

Hobbies: Playing games; basketball; sneaker fanatic

[Song Huai's character setting]

Name: Song Huai

Age: Played in 2018, 17 years old (high school sophomore)

Birthday: 2001.12.26 (Capricorn)

Height: 182cm

Status: A high-achieving student who is forced to transfer to other schools, troubled by suitors and skin hunger

Hobbies: reading books, watching sci-fi movies, watching documentaries; keeping cats and petting cats (yes, I haven’t written this little plot =w=)

感谢在2020-03-2722:58:03~2020-03-2819:39:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Naran 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of NZND Bravely Flying and Meow Luo are also in the pit today; 1 bottle of Mizong Huaguan, Jun Moxiao, Naran, and If Xiao Wang Can Sing;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!