But at this time, the other party bent over and laughed non-stop, as if it was funny to see him feel ashamed and annoyed by being frightened, but can he be blamed?

No one can take it easy when being treated like this for the first time, right?

Song Qingzhi's face turned blue and then red, and he struggled to sit up from the bed, but the place where Xu Xingluo hugged him just now still felt hot and numb.

"Don't play such a boring game next time." He warned with a serious face.

Seeing him regain his composure so quickly, Xu Xingluo clicked his tongue: "It's so rare to see you change your face."

"What are you talking about? Are you torturing me on purpose?" Song Qing laughed angrily, a little annoyed by his bad taste.

"No, I just wanted to do this." Xu Xingluo would not admit that he did it on purpose. He felt that the shocked and shy expression on Song Qingzhi's fair and handsome face should not be too emotional. Shut up someone who kept talking: "Okay, don't waste time, you are a model student who is going to take the college entrance examination."

"Hmm..." Song Qingzhi was brutally barged in like every time in the past, and there was no room for him to speak, but he still wanted to say, "You are also a student who is going to take the college entrance examination..."

But Xu Xingluo didn't pay any attention to him, and just used a more direct and emotional way than words to appreciate every minute and every inch of him. His sweeping style was completely relentless, which can only be described as bold and extreme.

This is simply the behavior of hooligans!

How can there be a little purity of high school students!

Whenever Song Qingzhi felt that the other party had gone too far, he would be mercilessly refreshed in the next second and do things that made him feel even more excessive.

For example, now, knowing that it is not possible, the other party wants to plant strawberries on his neck.

Brows tightened, Song Qingzhi shouted in panic: "Hey, the school uniform can't cover you, you're crazy."

"Don't you have clothes with a high collar?" Xu Xingluo kissed him on the cheek.

"Who still wears a high collar in this weather." Song Qingzhi said avoiding him, picked up his phone and checked the time, it was three o'clock in the afternoon: "Let's review quickly, my parents will be back around six o'clock."

"There are still three hours." Xu Xingluo shrugged: "Okay." He picked up his schoolbag and put it on the desk, very actively preparing to start studying.

This guy is quick to get into shape.

Song Qingzhi touched his lips and hesitated: "Are you smoking?"

"Huh?" Xu Xingluo turned to look at him with surprise on his face: "I used mouthwash specially, can I still smell it?" Then the smell of cigarettes is too strong: "I smoked two in the morning."

"A little bit." Song Qingzhi didn't tell him that he was very sensitive to these things, and he didn't eat fish with a slight muddy smell: "What's the matter, you just started smoking recently?"

Boys in high school generally smoke to look handsome, but Song Qingzhi thinks Xu Xingluo should not be used, he is handsome enough.

"Smoking all the time." Xu Xingluo was disgusted, picked up the mineral water next to him, opened the lid and took a few sips: "It's just that I didn't smoke in front of you."

"Why?" Song Qingzhi's desk was quite big. He took a chair and stood side by side with Xu Xingluo, and took a look at the other's study progress: "This is not a homework assigned by the school. Xu Xingluo, are you messing around again?"

"Why?" Xu Xingluo, who was wronged, pinched Song Xueba's face: "I finished the homework assigned by the school in the morning."

"Really?" Song Qingzhi blurted out with surprise on his face, "Then you borrow me to copy."

"Didn't you do it?" Xu Xingluo was not stingy, and immediately gave it to him.

"I went out in the morning, and I haven't started writing yet." Song Qingzhi said, "I'll write again at night. I'll give you a lecture now. What can you do?"

"There are no intractable diseases yet." Xu Xingluo handed him the homework he had done: "Do it now, good boy."

Song Qingzhi laughed: "I'm just joking."

Copying Xu Xingluo's homework?How could it be possible, if Lao Luo knew about it, he might have nightmares at night, angrily scolding what was wrong with this world.

"You haven't told me yet, why do you smoke?" Song Qingzhi still didn't forget the question just now, and glanced at Xu Xingluo's profile: "I know you only smoked today."

"Ah, so accurate? Did you install a monitor on me?" Xu Xingluo asked while biting the tip of his pen.

Song Qingzhi didn't speak, just looked at him.

"It's just a little annoying." Xu Xingluo looked away, and complained while brushing the questions: "My biological father called me, as if nothing happened. Do you think his conscience was taken away by a dog? Why? ah?"

"You still have contact with him?" Song Qingzhi showed surprise, he thought that a person with Xu Xingluo's personality would have been out of touch with him for a long time.

"Yes, I'd have forgotten if you didn't tell me." Xu Xingluo put down his pen, and immediately took out his mobile phone to block Xu Cheng's phone number, all in one go.

Song Qingzhi watched his actions, smiled and started to do his homework: "You are quite sweet."

The end of posting comments indiscriminately is to be held down by the school bully for a kiss, so the originally not rich time is made worse: "There are only two and a half hours left."

"You are really a stumbling block on my way to study." The two said in unison.

They are all serious people preparing for the exam, and then each restrained the desire to touch each other all the time, and kept the rhythm of looking at the handsome guy and then concentrating on studying until six o'clock in the evening.

"Master Qingzhi, sir and wife will be home in a while." The nanny came up and knocked on the door of Song Qingzhi's room.

"Okay, I see." Song Qingzhi subconsciously went to look at Xu Xingluo, and found that the other party was still immersed in his studies, so he was relieved.

"My parents are coming back." He notified the other party.

In fact, it's a bit unbelievable that this bold and reckless boy would actually be afraid of meeting his classmate's parents: "Xu Xingluo, why don't you stay for dinner?"

"What are you thinking?" Xu Xingluo knocked Song Xueba on the head, and then began to pack his study materials.

"Isn't it normal to invite classmates to eat at home?" Song Qingzhi said, he didn't really care, but Xu Xingluo's attitude made him very unhappy.

"Ordinary students are very normal." Xu Xingluo tidied up and got up to help put away the chair: "But I'm not, I don't want to pretend."

He looked sideways at Song Qingzhi: "Can't you tell the difference? I see your eyes are different."

Seeing him like this, Song Qingzhi's heart beat faster, and he had nothing to say immediately.

After calming down her heartbeat, she stood up and said, "Let's go, I'll take you down."

Xu Xingluo followed Song Qingzhi from behind. With good eyesight, he saw that the calm and self-sufficient guy is actually not so calm and self-sustaining, otherwise why are his ears so red?

Song Qingzhi knew where his parents' car would come from, so he deliberately took Xu Xingluo around for a while.

At six o'clock in March, the sky is already dark, and there are warm street lights on both sides of the road.

When he was about to reach the gate of the community, Xu Xingluo called to the boy who was leading the way for him, and surrendered angrily: "Is what I just said so powerful? I'm so shy that I dare not even talk to me."

Song Qingzhi was exposed, and the heat that had just been blown off by the cold wind surged up again. Fortunately, the night was able to cover up his unsatisfactory cheeks: "Stop talking, go back quickly, and stop smoking."

"Well, it's enough to get here." Xu Xingluo said, and when passing by Song Qingzhi, he gently brushed Song Qingzhi with his shoulder: "Housekeeper, goodbye."

"You..." Song Qingzhi protested all over his face, wanting to refute but felt that he was naive to do so.

Will the look be different?

Song Qingzhi, who stopped at the same place, carefully recalled every frame of the scene with Xu Xingluo, saying that his memory is still very good, and then he was surprised to find that, just like the other party said, every time the guy looked at him , are filled with colored things.

Never pure.

"It's really good enough." Song Qingzhi murmured as he touched his neck, which was tingling before, because his scalp felt numb just thinking about it.

Walking home, Song Qingzhi greeted his parents' car just after they got in, and went up to the third floor with his hands on his neck, looking for a mirror to see if the beast had left any traces.

Sure enough, there is a little bit under the Adam's apple.

Song Qingzhi sighed, prayed in front of the mirror, and let him subside on Monday.

He didn't know what it was now, remembering that a week ago, he was still getting drunk at the bar for his first love who died, but now he was fascinated by another boy, and he felt that he was not a thing.

So Qin Shurui was right, it was indeed an immature liking.

But even if he was immature, he did not lack the courage to confess at the time, at least he never thought of shrinking or being afraid.

Now, Song Qingzhi touched the dark red again: "The countdown to the college entrance examination is 100 days, come on, college entrance examination people."

The main purpose of students is to learn, and puppy love is not good.

On the last day of the weekend, Xu Xingluo stayed in his rented house frantically brushing up questions and endorsing the papers. This kind of dark day reminded him of his experience in the postgraduate entrance examination.

It was almost the same at that time, there was only the last month left to play, in order not to affect the roommates in the same dormitory, Xu Xingluo rented a house outside, and set up a death review mode for himself.

He passed the exam a month later.

So the college entrance examination, it's a trivial matter.

"Why are there so many things to memorize, it's so annoying." Xu Xingluo took the materials and memorized one after another, feeling endless, he lay down annoyed and covered his face with the book, really wanted to lie like this until the next day Morning.

But that is impossible.

A real seventeen or eighteen-year-old college entrance examination candidate would not be so self-willed, let alone in his twenties, he has passed the age of self-willedness.

Although the college entrance examination is not the only way out, if the exam is too bad, you will lose more possibilities.

Xu Xingluo sat up, picked up the book and set a small goal for himself, after reciting this paragraph, he would take a short errand.

It may not be possible to sleep directly, but it is still possible to take a short errand.

As the saying goes, if there is a goal, there is motivation. It took Xu Xiaoba 5 minutes to complete the goal.

He threw the book aside, took out his phone and sent Xueba a photo.

Song Qingzhi: The filming was pretty good, keep it.

Xu Xingluo: Go and see my circle of friends.

Song Qingzhi:?

He immediately exited the dialog box, opened Moments, and saw Xu Xingluo's news.

His picture, and a bunch of hearts.

Song Qingzhi stayed for a long time, and replied: You are finally crazy.

Xu Xingluo: No, only you can see it.

Song Qingzhi went back and looked at the photo of himself that appeared in Xu Xingluo's circle of friends. He who never swears, a swear word came out of his mouth.

"Hold."

Seeing the conversation interrupted without warning, Xu Xingluo trembled with laughter, because he could completely imagine Song Qingzhi's expression.

Should be quite upset.

If Song Qing was not happy, he would be happy.

After playing for a long time, Xu Xiaoba collected his mood and continued to study tirelessly.

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