After sitting at the same table with the mean school

On the afternoon of the end of the exam, Xia Xingyao originally wanted to go to the Zhishan Building to wait for Wu Zhe to come out, but when he was halfway there, he was suddenly stopped by someone.

When he turned his head, it was a dark-skinned boy—— oh.

It turned out to be a boy from class 17 called Qian Kun who was caught by Li Daguang when he climbed over the wall and entered the school.

He scratched his hair: "Well, brother Xia, boss, someone told you to go to the grove."

Xia Xingyao: "?"

Qian Kun smiled hippie: "Brother, you will know when you go."

Xia Xingyao turned his head and went to the grove.

He didn't know who was waiting for him at all, so he turned around in confusion, wondering why this person was still playing with mystery.

When he was about to leave with his school uniform in his arms, he was suddenly stopped by a girl whom he ignored for 5 minutes.

The girl bit her lip, with tears in her eyes: "Xia Xingyao."

Xia Xingyao turned around: "...?"

"Didn't you see me?" The girl lowered her head, raised her head again, and said, "My name is Li Xuan, and I'm in class 17."

Xia Xingyao scratched his head: "Oh, did you ask Qian Kun to call me here?"

"Hmm..." the girl said, she took out a pink letter from her back, bit her lip and handed it over, "It's for you."

"Ah?" No matter how stupid Xia Xingyao was, he could understand what was going on. He didn't answer the letter, but was a little dazed, "I... know you?"

Li Xuan bit her lip: "I know you... that was the time when you helped our class play the international department, and I noticed you when you played basketball, and I have been following you since then."

Xia Xingyao: "..."

He really didn't know what to say.

Li Xuan stuffed the letter into his arms, and stuffed him with an apple: "Anyway...just, just take a look."

Xia Xingyao let out a dull "Oh" and asked, "Then... if there's nothing else, I'll go first?"

Li Xuan burst into tears: "You go."

Xia Xingyao walked a few steps, then turned around suddenly, and said to the girl who was still standing there, "Come on, study hard."

"Yeah. You study hard too, come on. I believe you must read it."

Xia Xingyao hesitated for a moment, stuffed the letter into the pocket of his school uniform, and turned back to Zhishanlou.

After the exam, the school gave the students a rare vacation. When Wu Zhe went out in the morning, he said that he would go to the movies after the exam. Xia Xingyao had to obey his elder brother's arrangement.

He waited for a while downstairs at Zhishan, and Wu Zhe came down from the top unsteadily.This person is not serious in his school uniform, with his sleeves tied around his waist, making him look ruffian.He jumped over and hooked Xia Xingyao's neck: "Yaoyao, how are you doing, how many points do you think you can get in the test?"

Xia Xing glanced at him sideways: "Taller than you."

I don't know when it started, Xia Xingyao didn't seem to be so resistant to being called Yaoyao.

He hated the nickname purely because it sounded like a girl.

But now someone is calling very softly.

"That's right... If you're lower than me, then it's an epic car accident, okay?"

Wu Zhe let go of his hands, walked up to him shaking his school uniform sleeves, and said, "I'm going to Beijing in two days."

"Ok?"

"After packing up, I have to go to Seoul." Wu Zhe looked back at Xia Xingyao, pondering, "Do you know what special products are there?"

This year's IMO will be held in Seoul.

Xia Xingyao: "...Kimchi?"

"Forget the kimchi. I think at least bring back a trophy and a gold medal." Wu Zhe's tone suddenly became a little serious, "Xia Xingyao, will the gold medal be taken away by the teacher and sent to the school history museum?"

Xia Xingyao has no experience in this area, and has not been so worried for the time being, so he racked his brains and thought about it: "It should...it shouldn't be?"

"At that time, I can let you touch my trophy."

Xia Xingyao: "Then I really appreciate your generosity."

"If you want it, it's not impossible to give it to you."

"I can take it myself." Xia Xingyao snorted, "Kou can go, so can I."

Wu Zhe: "..."

On the way, Wu Zhe flipped through the names of the recently released movies on his mobile phone, and asked Xia Xingyao for his opinion: "For example, this crime movie has a strong lineup, and the ratings on Douban are quite high. ... This comedy is a happy twist." Yes, do you want to watch it?...Let me see, the new movie of Avengers is also out?"

Xia Xingyao wanted to choose a suspense film, "Bloodstain".

This latest suspense movie is adapted from the original work of the famous Japanese reasoning master. It has a very good reputation. It is said to be exciting and brain-burning, and some plots are a little bloody.

Wu Zhe looked at the comments on Douban, and waved his hands: "No... No way, the film critics say it's not suitable for children, and the eighteenth ban is violent and bloody."

Xia Xingyao: "Do you not believe in the standards of the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television?"

"...Otherwise, it's better to choose a movie about happy twists. Wouldn't it be better to watch some funny decompression?"

Xia Xingyao insisted on disagreeing with him: "No. I want to watch "Bloodstain."

If it is in love, this kind of bar can basically be equivalent to the girlfriend wanting to test the tolerance of the boyfriend.Generally, boyfriends will please and ask for forgiveness: "Well, my little ancestors will listen to you."

But the fact is that Wu Zhe is a fucking i Happy Twist, he is a lover of cross talk art, and he will not give up: "I think it is still a happy twist."

Xia Xingyao: ""Bloodstain"."

Wu Zhe: "Happy twist."

During the quarrel, the two walked to the theater, still not deciding on the final film.Wu Zhe stopped in his tracks and looked up at the huge poster hanging in the movie theater.Xia Xingyao stopped for no reason, and kept talking, "Wu Che, are you afraid of blood? Are you scared?"

Wu Zhe stopped solemnly, turned around, and pressed Xia Xingyao's shoulders with both hands: "Yaoyao."

Xia Xing was dazed: "Huh?"

Why is your tone so deep?

Wu Zhe was very serious: "Why don't we just separate here, you go to see yours, I'll go to mine, and we'll still gather here after watching."

Xia Xingyao: "........."

Fuck me! ! !

What kind of shocking SB is Wu Zhe! ! ! ! !

Xia Xingyao was going crazy in his heart, put his hands on his forehead, then covered his eyes, and let out a long breath: "If that's the case, then let's go our separate ways."

Wu Zhe: "..."

He stood where he was, chuckled twice, and pulled Xia Xingyao's palm: "Wait--Yao, I'm joking." He shook the ticket purchase page on his phone for Xia Xingyao, "I'm early Just buy it, "Bloodstain."

Xia Xingyao turned around and asked, "So you were acting all the way just now?"

Wu Zhe: "It can only be said to be an active atmosphere."

Xia Xingyao slowly spit out two words: "I'm sick."

Wu Zhe must have a hole in his head!Indeed!

There was still some time before the screening started, Xia Xingyao found a place to sit in the lobby, playing with his phone against the clock.You know, after today is over, the competition will start again.

Brush the questions Brush the questions Brush the questions, endlessly brush the questions.

Shuke Shuke Shuke, Shuke who flies the plane.

Wu Zhe ran to buy a bucket of popcorn.

Then eat it all before going in.

Xia Xingyao could only comment on one word, "Idiot".

Wu Zhe is not ashamed: "The rice bucket, the vegetable bucket, the plastic bucket, all are buckets."

"..." Xia Xingyao was almost staggered by his verse.

Wu Zhe continued to chant poems: "Shaking Xia Xingyao forward and back, it's me, Di Yaoyao."

Xia Xingyao applauded him "papapapa", applauding him soullessly: "That's great. You're right, Wu Che."

In order to prevent watching the movie from being boring, Xia Xingyao still bought two glasses of Coke before entering the theater.

The cola sold in the theater was Coca-Cola, which was exactly what Xia Xingyao wanted.But Wu Zhe took a glass and insisted on arguing: "Why is it Coca-Cola? Isn't Coca-Cola a toilet?"

After finishing speaking, he took a sip.

Xia Xingyao: "...Disgrace is prohibited in public places, shut up now."

Stupid Pepsi.

The two entered the auditorium fighting and fighting.

The movie is a suspense film, and someone died at the beginning.

Exciting, screams echoed in the auditorium one after another.

Wu Zhe lowered his voice, leaned over and called Xia Xingyao: "Yaoyao, are you afraid?"

Xia Xingyao: "Hehe."

Without changing face or heartbeat, I am your father Xia Xingyao.

Wu Zhe pretended to be afraid without a soul: "Woooo, it's so scary, Yaoyao, I really want to hold you and cry, hug you tightly."

Xia Xingyao gritted his teeth: "Shut up, can you take a closer look."

Wu Zhe kept doing nothing, tilted his head on Xia Xingyao's shoulder, and stretched out his other hand to wrap his arms around his neck coquettishly: "Brother, I'm afraid."

Xia Xingyao was disgusted: "...You crawl. You are afraid of the heroine and the heroine kissing."

Wu Zhe: "I don't see such dirty things."

"..."

After a short commotion, Wu Zhe calmed down, lay on Xia Xingyao's shoulder, and turned his head to watch the plot seriously.Xia Xingyao's neck was hooked, and he froze on the seat. He didn't move for a long time, but his mind was full of thoughts.He felt that Wu Zhe's head was too close to him, and he could smell the washing powder smell on his nose, which was like gardenia.Is there a gardenia-scented laundry detergent on the market?

Suddenly Wu Zhe put a hand on his chest and touched his cheek, and he suddenly woke up: "What are you doing?"

Wu Zhe's voice was very low: "The murderer should be the taxi driver who appeared at the beginning. He saw the heroine in the rearview mirror. Judging from the time of the ticket he left in the car, he may be pretending own travel records."

Xia Xingyao was expressionless: "The spoiler will swallow a thousand needles."

Wu Zhe: "Aren't we discussing?"

Soon there was a bloody scene again, and Wu Zhe began to use his soulless acting skills to rub against Xia Xingyao's body again, leaning on his shoulder, and wrapping one hand around his back, hugging his waist.

Xia Xingyao struggled for a while, his eyes were fixed on the movie screen, but his hand was underneath Wu Zhe's.

Wu Zhe touched his clothes, felt something hard, pressed it, and asked, "What is this?"

Xia Xingyao's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly pressed Wu Zhe's hand: "...it's nothing."

"what?"

"It's just paper."

"What paper?" Wu Zhe reached into Xia Xingyao's pocket, and lightly picked out the envelope that was stuffed in it.With the help of the dim light, he saw the pink color of the envelope.

Wu Zhe lowered his voice: "...the love letter? Have you read it? Who gave it to you, Xia Xingyao?"

Xia Xingyao was a little anxious and grabbed the love letter, but Wu Zhe grabbed his wrist.

Wu Zhe's tone was a bit teasing, not very serious, but he held Xia Xingyao's wrist with great strength, and the tight grip revealed a trace of anger: "Who gave it to you, Xia Xingyao?"

Just at this time, the movie ended, the overhead lights were brightened, and the movie began to play the end credits.Everyone around got up and left, except for the two of them, who were nailed to their seats.

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