I suspect you are not a good student

Then Bai Siming heard the sound of the bedding being snuffled.

Xie Chuhong climbed onto the bed and took the mobile phone from Zhou Shiyi's hand. He scolded for a while, rather impolitely: "What time is it still calling, don't you sleep?"

Even after seeing the two kissing just now, Bai Siming didn't expect that this last touch would hammer their relationship to death: "...you live together?"

Xie Chuhong: "Didn't you already know that?"

Bai Siming: "...I thought you were fooled by me."

Who keeps you fooled.

Xie Chuhong didn't even bother to pay attention to him: "Murmur's fever is getting better... Take it easy."

"Does it still hurt now? I'm very light."

"I'm more expensive." Xie Chuhong stopped pretending, and continued to ask on the phone, "Don't say anything, are you planning to listen to the live broadcast all night?"

Without any further hesitation, Bai Siming finally deleted the doubts about the relationship between the two in his mind: "Director Tang came to see me today, and told me whether it was a home visit or an appointment to the school, I had to talk to your parents. "

Xie Chuhong was in high spirits: "Is it a competition again?"

"Well, how are you going to let me do business?"

It's not that Bai Siming doesn't have the contact information of Xie Chuhong's mother, but he knows that, with Xie Chuhong's personality, if he really skips him and goes directly to the parents, he will only annoy people completely.

After all, it was me who participated in the competition. Even if I forced people to write in the examination room, Xie Chuhong would not be unable to do such things as handing in blank papers.

"Just say that we've already talked, but the work won't work." Xie Chuhong said without blinking his eyes.

Not to mention Bai Siming, even Zhou Shiyi couldn't help but ask, "Why are you so resistant?"

After asking, Zhou Shiyi was waiting for the answer, and Bai Siming on the other end was also waiting.

But Xie Chuhong stared at the eyebrows and eyes of someone who was close at hand, and only raised his hand to pinch his face and threw out a sentence: "The adults' business, children don't care."

Zhou Shiyi was speechless throughout, as if he wasn't the one chasing him and calling "Brother" every day.

"I'm an adult, I can always take care of it, right?" Bai Siming went down the stairs, hiding past the first day of junior high school, but not the fifteenth day.Now he is clearly acting as if you don't convince me, I will always bother you.

Xie Chuhong's temples were already hurting, and he said, "The day after tomorrow, do you have something to do on Sunday, let's play ball together?"

Bai Siming was naturally delighted to hear and see, and he did not forget to tell him: "There is class tomorrow, how many grams do you have..."

"Beep...beep...beep..."

Xie Chuhong hung up the phone without listening to him, who would have thought that he would be put on face.

As soon as Zhou Shi finished dispensing the potion, he lay down in the quilt with his back facing him and was silent, almost writing "I'm angry, come and coax me" directly on his body.

Xie Chuhong felt helpless looking at the back of his head, he had never done any tricks before: "Are you really angry?"

Zhou Shiyi remained silent.

Xie Chuhong stretched out his fingers to play with his short, bristly hair, and said in a low voice, "That was for Bai Siming just now, and I called you 'brother' when I kissed you."

Zhou Shiyi still didn't say a word, but the back of his neck was already more than half red.

Xie Chuhong was amused, and touched his sensitive auricles with his fingertips a few times, and silently reminded: Don't pretend, your ears are about to bleed.

Zhou Shiyi was so itchy that he quickly raised his hands to cover his ears: "Then tell me why you don't want to participate in the composition competition, don't you want to go to Beijing to study?"

Xie Chuhong asked back: "Do you want to go?"

Facing the wall, Zhou Shi replied without thinking: "As long as the score is enough, there are not many people who don't want to go."

Let alone someone like Xie Chuhong.

But Xie Chuhong just laughed behind his back and said: "Either our brother is still a baby, everyone has different ideas and situations, and the final choice will definitely be different. There is no good reason for that."

Zhou Shiyi felt that Xie Chuhong's words were no different from directly calling him childish, and he was a little unconvinced: "I'm already an adult, so why don't you say I'm not a baby."

Xie Chuhong pondered for a while: "Well...Maybe when you stop judging others by your own standards, accept anyone peacefully and make any decision?"

The room was very quiet, and the voice came from behind. Although it was so close, Zhou Shiyi felt that he was farther away from Xie Chuhong than ever before.

It's not that he doesn't know that Xie Chuhong is psychologically mature, and as he gets along, he becomes more and more aware of the contradictions and contrasts that Xie Chuhong is far superior to his peers, and he also understands more and more why Bai Siming is "attracted" by his students, or is special to Xie Chuhong.

It's just that he doesn't like the feeling of being pushed away.

"I didn't measure you." Zhou Shi said with a firm voice. This kind of inequality made him more uncomfortable than the embarrassment caused by kissing. It was as if Bai Siming was only at the same height as Xie Chuhong to be his audience, but On Monday, he didn't even enter the threshold, "If you think I can't understand you, then just tell me what you think and what's wrong with you."

But Xie Chuhong snorted behind his back: "Isn't it nice to be a baby? I just thought you didn't know anything."

When I am with you like this, it seems that I don't have to think about anything.

Simple.

Xie Chuhong's fingers have returned to his short hair: "Actually, I'm not a person who is particularly good at keeping secrets. If we stay together like this every day, you will know what you want to know sooner or later."

Sooner or later you will see who I am.

In case you are no longer willing to get close to me like you are now, I would rather that day come a little later.

"Accompany me to play with Bai Siming on Sunday?" Xie Chuhong slowed down his voice.

Zhou Shiyi has actually softened his heart, but...

"He is very good at badminton, and I have never won it. Come and help me." Xie Chuhong continued to give in to the steps.

Zhou Shiyi resolutely pretended to be reluctant to accept: "...ang."

Ying Wan felt that he was too easy to coax and was a little embarrassed, so Zhou Shiyi said angrily, "How many times have you talked about before?"

Why are you so skilled at coaxing people.

In the end, Xie Chuhong said, "I haven't talked about it."

Zhou Shi was stunned, and stared at the wall for a long time before turning around: "Then how many people have you kissed?"

If it's not talked about, it's the kind of kiss that doesn't make a relationship...

"Why didn't you just ask me how many sex friends I have had?" Xie Chuhong was really annoyed, "Am I like a hooker? I just said that I haven't talked with you. Can you pass the Chinese language test next week? gone."

The answer is far from expected.

Zhou Shiyi reacted for a long time: "...so you don't kiss anyone other than your boyfriend?"

When he said this, he suddenly realized something, and suddenly turned over: "It means that was your first kiss just now???"

Xie Chuhong gave one word: "Ang."

Zhou Shiyi was stupid then, more stupid than any time during this period.

"Is this your first time..."

"It's just a kiss, can you stop talking so nasty?"

"I'm not pornographic! I just find it incredible..."

"I look experienced?"

"It's not..."

Xie Chuhong raised his eyebrows: "You asked me so many questions, so let me ask you one?"

Zhou Shiyi: "Ang."

The baby's attention is destined to be easily diverted.

Now that there was an interruption, Zhou Shiyi had completely forgotten the grievance just now, and lay face to face with Xie Chuhong on the bed, not aware of the approaching "danger" at all.

Until Xie Chuhong stared at him and asked, "Is it comfortable to kiss me?"

Zhou Shi said for a moment: "..."

Xie Chuhong blinked twice with great interest: "I'm just curious, am I that good, and my skills are not as good as the first time?"

"The light is on your side, turn off the light, I'm sleepy."

As soon as Zhou Shi finished speaking, he turned around again, no matter how much Xie Chuhong laughed behind his back, he pretended nothing happened, and he was still learning and selling.

Escape is shameful, but useful.

Looking at the round back of the man's head in front of him, Xie Chuhong suddenly didn't know what to do with him and Zhou Shiyi.

In fact, not only Zhou Shiyi thinks he is rare, but he also thinks Zhou Shiyi is very rare.

After the kiss at that time, not to mention that the two of them could still lie on the same bed now, Xie Chuhong didn't even think that Zhou Shiyi would be willing to go home with him.

He said that Zhou Shiyi judged others by his own standards, but Xie Chuhong knew better than anyone else that Zhou Shiyi was the blank sheet of paper that could accept everything.

It is really able to be impartial and uphold integrity.

very impressive.

The fact is also that after that kiss, the harmony between the two of them directly took a qualitative leap.

As for the photo that was taken, it was just holding hands, which could not explain anything, otherwise it would have been announced as early as the first day Zhou Shiyi transferred, and the two chose to ignore it tacitly.

Xia Wanli was so depressed in the back row, she propped her face to see the two talking and laughing, and completely gave up struggling: "What kind of ecstasy did Zhou Shiyi give Chuhong, it made me so mad..."

Previously, he thought that these two people had a normal relationship, but as the night passed, it was as if a marriage certificate had been pulled out all of a sudden. In that atmosphere, the third person could not be inserted at all.

"Then look at me, play with me, and ignore Chuhong." Chi Che's subordinates kept doing their homework.

"You're not here, you came to a few classes yesterday afternoon." Xia Wanli said, feeling aggrieved, her mouth pouted, "You don't know, every time I go to the cafeteria with the two of them at noon, I feel I am redundant..."

Although Chi Che only appeared briefly, he also heard a few things about Li Di.

He stopped writing and looked at his angry tablemate: "Then I will come to school to eat with you every day from now on?"

Xia Wanli subconsciously wanted to respond, but in the blink of an eye she was stuck with Shangchi Che's half-serious, half-joking expression, and an indescribable feeling appeared in her heart.

Before he could figure it out, Chi Che had already looked away one step ahead of him, and said relaxedly, "Anyway, my class is either in the morning or in the evening for self-study, and I eat wherever I go. It's just moving from home to school."

"Ah... that's good."

When nodding in response, Xia Wanli blinked several times, always feeling that something was wrong, but couldn't tell, so she was in a daze.

·

After finally getting through to Sunday, Zhou's mother was about to knock on the door of her precious son, when the door opened by itself from the inside.

When we hit the face-to-face meeting, the two people who have always been lazy and sleepless on weekends looked at each other in surprise, and asked at the same time, "Why do you wake up so early?"

"I want to ask you if Chuhong is busy today. Your father is also off today, so he can just move..." Zhou's mother looked strange, "You are so early in the morning... are you going to go out?"

Zhou Shiyi scratched the back of his head, and brought up the excuse that had been discussed earlier: "Isn't our head teacher a Chinese teacher, he is going to tutor Chu Hong's composition competition, so he took me along by the way."

Zhou's mother took a half step back, swept her son who was exceptionally handsome up and down, and expressed deep doubts: "Dressed like this to study?"

"What's the matter?" Zhou Shi lifted his foot and walked around his mother to go to the door to change shoes, and he felt guilty when he said it.

Because this suit on him is the most handsome sportswear he thinks he has ever worn.

"Are you leaving without breakfast?"

"I'll eat with Chuhong."

As expected, Mother Zhou watched him find his favorite shoes from the shoe cabinet, folded her arms and asked, "Can you stop talking about Chu Hong, aren't you really out on a date? Didn't you hide a girlfriend behind our backs? "

"mom……"

"Just tell me secretly, I won't tell your father, the little girls I saw in No. [-] Middle School that day were indeed quite juicy."

"You don't tell Dad that there is a ghost." Zhou Shiyi didn't believe it at all, "And besides Chuhong, who else can I hide, and I will take a short video for you when I get to his house."

After Zhou Shiyi finished speaking, he put his schoolbag on his back, closed the door and left at the speed of light, leaving his mother leaning against the entrance, not knowing what to do.

Thinking about it this way, in fact, Chu Hong is also quite juicy, so there is no conflict?

As soon as Zhou's mother returned to the bed in the bedroom, she told her husband about it.

Father Zhou, who was still catching up on sleep, closed his eyes, lifted the quilt and caught him in again, saying, "Hey, you haven't woken up yet."