On the first day of class in the new semester, the head teacher randomly arranged seats for them.

Although Ling Qi and Mo Yushu could not sit together, they were assigned to the front and rear tables by fate.

Ling Qi's deskmate was a chubby boy, although he was a little fat, but his appearance was full of joy, and he kept holding snacks. His name was Li Wenyue.

At first hearing the name, Ling Qi thought it was a girl.

Li Wenyue has a very cheerful personality, and he doesn't feel inferior at all because he is fat, so he greeted Ling Qi with a smile.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a bunch of small snacks from the table pocket, put them in front of Ling Qi, and said proudly to Ling Qi: "Eat whatever you want, I will take care of you in the future, with your fat brother eating, it is absolutely indispensable." .”

Seeing Li Xiaopang in front of him patted his chest with a familiar look, Ling Qi somehow felt that this scene was a little familiar, he held back a smile and replied to Li Wenyue:

"The fat brother will take care of him from now on."

Hearing Ling Qi's "Fat Brother", Li Wenyue scratched his head and laughed.

Beside Mo Yushu is a quiet little boy arranged by the teacher. He wears a pair of big black glasses frames on his face, looks a little dazed, and looks like he likes to study. His name is Fang Ziyu.

The atmosphere here is not as familiar as that of Ling Qi and the others. After the two of them greeted each other and introduced their names, they lowered their heads, took out their books and began to read them, and their movements were somewhat tacit.

Ling Qi turned around and saw this scene, couldn't help but chuckle, and said jokingly: "Xiao Shu, your tablemate is just like you."

Suddenly, Ling Qi's handsome face moved closer to Mo Yushu's, and whispered in the young man's ear: "Just like you, a little dumb."

Looking at Ling Qi's ostentatious smile in front of him, Mo Yushu glared at Ling Qi directly, raised his hand and was about to hit Ling Qi on the head, but Ling Qi reacted quickly and retracted his head directly, Let the boy play empty.

Mo Yushu had no choice but to retract his hand that had failed, and then kicked Ling Qi again.

I thought Ling Qi would honestly stop provoking him, but it turned out that less than a minute had passed.

Ling Qi turned around again, this time he smiled at the young man first, taking advantage of the young man's lack of reaction for a while, Ling Qi stretched out his hand directly, and his slender, white fingers landed on the top of the young man's hair, smoothing his hair Rubbing the boy's soft short hair like a girl, the movements are gentle, and Taohua's eyes are full of smiles.

Seeing the gentle smile on Ling Qi's face, Mo Yushu didn't immediately slap Ling Qi's hand away, he was slightly taken aback.

Fang Ziyu who was next to him happened to see this scene. The handsome young man was rubbing the hair of the equally delicate young man opposite him, with a slight smile in his eyes.

The pale golden sunlight fell right behind the two of them, forming a harmonious picture.

Fang Ziyu couldn't help turning his head back, lowered his head, and patted his little excited heart.

There was some sparkle in his eyes, and now he didn't look like a nerd just now.

At this time, Teacher Wei, the head teacher, stood on the podium and patted the table.

I started a long speech, but it's just some notes for new students.

It was only at this point that Ling Qi let go of his hand, put down his arm, turned his head, and looked ahead.

He seemed to be listening to the teacher on the stage seriously, but actually rubbed his fingers twice, as if recalling the touch just now, and the corners of his lips could not help but rise slightly.

Life in junior high school is not as oppressive as it was in high school, but it also has a lot more sense of urgency than in elementary school.

Whenever Ling Qi was in class, or secretly talking with Li Wenyue, or eating snacks.

Every time he could receive a warm greeting from the boy, either by kicking his chair or poking his back with a pen.

Under such supervision, Ling Qi successfully got rid of the minor problem of not listening carefully in class.

After class, Mo Yushu lay down on the table and took a nap.

Ling Qi turned around and found that the boy was resting, and successfully swallowed the words that were about to blurt.

Carefully close the wide open window next to it.

Only then did he turn around.

Li Wenyue said with some envy: "You two have such a good relationship, I really want to have such a boy."

Ling Qi patted Li Wenyue's shoulder, with some regret on his face.

In the next second, he smiled and joked, "Don't be envious, even if you have one, you're definitely not as cute as my little Shu."

Li Wenyue: ...

Seeing Ling Qi's stunned face, Li Wenyue cried, and with a "tear", he opened another bag of snacks, decided to turn his grief and anger into appetite, and ate it loudly and crisply, as if deliberately generally.

Ling Qi grinned beside him.

Mo Yushu, who was lying on the table over there, heard Ling Qi's words, and buried in his arms, a little helplessness flashed across his face, but more of it was a faint smile.

Back in the dormitory at night, Ling Qi threw herself on her bed, shouting, "Xiao Shu, I'm so tired."

Mo Yushu, on the other hand, put down his things very calmly. Seeing Ling Qi staring at him eagerly, he swallowed the words that wanted to expose Ling Qi, and decided to show him some face. Said: "What's wrong?"

Seeing that the young man followed his words, Ling Qi said bluntly: "Xiao Shu, my shoulders are so tired, would you like to rub them for me?" She looked at Mo Yushu expectantly.

He obviously didn't have any class today, and besides, the junior high school class was not so tiring at all.

Although Mo Yushu complained slightly in his heart, he still walked to Ling Qi's bedside.

"Sit up." Mo Yushu raised her eyes slightly, looking at Ling Qi who was lying comfortably on the bed.

Ling Qi turned over, turned her back to Mo Yushu, and patted her own bed: "Xiao Shu, just sit on it." Then she patted her shoulder, as if she didn't want to sit up.

Mo Yushu: ...Are you so lazy?

He glanced at Ling Qi's back, then at Ling Qi's face, and finally saw Ling Qi wink at him.

Mo Yushu finally struggled for a while, and got on Ling Qi's bed, straddling Ling Qi's back.

This posture made him feel very awkward, but Ling Qi under him had a relaxed expression.

He also greeted him: "Come on."

Mo Yushu stretched out his hand towards Ling Qi's shoulder, controlling his strength just fine.

The young man was light and light, and he could hardly feel any weight when sitting on him, and there was still a soft feeling, Ling Qi narrowed his eyes comfortably.

Finally, 10 minutes later, Ling Qi stopped Mo Yushu: "Okay, thank you, Xiaoshu."

Mo Yushu just climbed off Ling Qi's body, but Ling Qi looked at him with a smile and said, "Do you want me to rub it for you?"

Ling Qi's smile made Mo Yushu shake his head subconsciously, quickly climbed off Ling Qi's bed, and returned to his own bed.

Looking at the young man's quick movements, Ling Qi wondered if what he said was terrible, why the young man ran so fast.

He shook his head helplessly.

The time in junior high school passed quickly, a little dull, but it also gained a lot, such as friendship, such as...

In a blink of an eye, Ling Qi and the others arrived at the end of the third semester of junior high school.

Ling Qi also successfully entered the voice-changing period, and her voice gradually became a little hoarse and unpleasant. This caused Ling Qi, who was originally a talkative person, to become much less talkative in an instant.

If you can talk less every day, talk less, every time Mo Yushu sees Ling Qi pursing his lips and looking like he doesn't want to talk, he wants to laugh.

But considering Ling Qi's self-esteem, Mo Yushu endured it every time.

Ling Qi had already noticed the smile in the young man's eyes, he looked at Mo Yushu helplessly, thinking in his heart that when he returned to the dormitory, he must teach the young man a lesson.

Watched by Ling Qi's black eyes, Mo Yushu felt a chill behind him, and had some bad premonitions.

Sure enough, this bad premonition came true when he returned to the dormitory.

Originally, he took a change of clothes and went to the bathroom, but after washing, he found that the clothes disappeared out of thin air.

Don't think about it, except that the clothes will grow feet, it can only be that Ling Qi sneaked in and took away his clothes. Mo Yushu was a little dumbfounded for a while, but he didn't expect Ling Qi to wait for him here. Shouted: "Ling Xiaoqi, quickly bring me back the clothes."

As a result, there was only his own echo in the bathroom, and Ling Qi didn't reply a word, as if he had made up his mind.

The warm water vapor in the bathroom gradually dissipated, and a hint of coolness spread, making Mo Yushu shiver involuntarily.

In the end, he gritted his teeth, wrapped the towel next to him around his lower body, and walked out of the bathroom.

Ling Qi was sitting leisurely by the bed, with the boy's clothes beside him. He originally thought that if Mo Yushu called out again, he would send the clothes in. After all, he was also afraid that the boy would catch a cold.

But he didn't expect Mo Yushu to run out directly wearing a bath towel, which made Ling Qi a little unexpected, and he was stunned when he saw the boy only wearing a bath towel.

Under the shining white light, the young man's milky white skin seemed to be shining with a layer of light, and the wet hair was still dripping with water. The water dripped down the young man's slender neck and left it on the young man's delicate collarbone.

There are two small red beans on the beautiful chest line, which are reflected nakedly in Ling Qi's eyes, and Ling Qi finds that there is even a small red mole on the boy's chest.

Originally, it was nothing to do with boys, but Ling Qi blushed slightly when he looked at it, and felt a little embarrassed, so he turned his cheek directly.

They obviously took baths together when they were young, but now they feel a little embarrassed when they see the young man's naked chest, Ling Qi shook his head.

While Ling Qi was thinking about his own affairs, Mo Yushu quickly took his clothes, glared at Ling Qi angrily, and immediately went back to the bathroom.

Ling Qi regained consciousness, and when the young man was changing his clothes, he lay directly on the bed, the quilt was pulled over his head, and he touched his heart that was beating violently.

He began to inhale deeply and then exhale, and finally gradually calmed down, Ling Qi breathed a sigh of relief slowly.

When Mo Yushu got dressed and wanted to find Ling Qi's theory, he found that Ling Qi was already lying on the bed, covered tightly.

Seeing Ling Qi like this, Mo Yushu finally relented and did not pull Ling Qi up.

He brushed his damp hair, then got into bed and turned off the light.

The room was plunged into darkness, and the night was somewhat silent.

And Ling Qi gradually fell into her dream.

The author has something to say: I wish Ling Qi a happy dream, hehe.

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