The heartthrob cannon fodder just wants to take the first place in the exam

Zong Huai was very close, almost pressing on Bai Ziwei's body, and the fingers pinching his chin were so irresistibly strong that Bai Ziwei was squeezed so that only half of his buttocks fell on the seat.

The back of his head lightly bumped against the car glass, and there was a very soft "dong", which sounded like an alarm bell exploding in his ear, and thumped on Bai Ziwei's heart.

"Wait..." Bai Zi woke up a little bit, quickly pushed Zong Huai away, and lowered his head while covering his moist and hot lips.

He shrank back into the seat, his blood-red cheeks contrasted sharply with the back of his white hands, his thick eyelashes trembled nervously, and his lowered eyes kept blinking.

The words of refusal are rushed and meaningless.

He didn't know what to "wait", and his mind was confused and confused, and he couldn't figure it out at all.

I just glanced hurriedly, there were very few classmates in the last few rows of the bus, they were all sleeping or looking at their phones, no one should pay attention to him and Zong Huai.

... Otherwise, he would have started booing a long time ago.

The bus was pressed onto the uneven road, shaking and bumping slightly, and someone began to sing loudly, and the atmosphere became active.

Only the corner belonging to the two of them was silent, the air seemed to be frozen, completely separated from the laughter of the crowd.

Bai Ziwei didn't dare to look at Zong Huai, but stared at the innocent and crooked foxtails on the ground, maybe they had been picked for too long, and the edges began to dry up due to lack of water.

Should be picked up.

In fact...their relationship before was already close enough, and now they just took off the veil of ambiguity.

With a slight movement of his fingertips, a thought hidden in his heart was pulled out by Zong Huai, and it quickly grew and germinated, making his heart ache.

He kept urging him to reach out, pick up that sentence, and make a promise.

"Willing to sing hoarse songs in the corner."

"No matter how loud it is, it's all for you."

"Please listen carefully, don't talk..."

The out-of-tune singing of the people in the class came, pretending to be affectionate, which caused a burst of laughter.

Bai Ziwei felt like crying, not because he was touched, but because he was embarrassed.

Do you want to be so appropriate?

In fact, he had already had a vague guess in his heart that Zong Huai treated him too differently, and the people around him were always making jokes intentionally or unintentionally... Bai Ziwei couldn't ignore it.

But now getting along with Zong Huai is too comfortable, he would rather pretend to be deaf and dumb, who knows what will happen if the window paper is punctured?

Unexpectedly... the retribution came so suddenly.

The bus bumped suddenly, Bai Ziwei's figure swayed slightly, his head almost hit the window glass, but fortunately Zong Huai pulled him in time, Bai Ziwei habitually grabbed him by the collar, and leaned in Zong Huai's direction.

They froze for the next second.

The reactions of both of them were done subconsciously, but it happened at the moment when the situation was deadlocked... making the atmosphere even more embarrassing.

"Sorry." Zong Huai put down his hand silently and slowly, and walked away from Bai Ziwei silently.

He couldn't wait for a response, and he was rejected by default, but Bai Ziwei was too embarrassed to say it.

Regret spread, Zong Huai was full of anxiety and irritability, and couldn't help complaining and hating himself-why was he so impulsive, even the sand that was cherished in his fingers finally kicked up.

"..." Maybe I can never go back.

His light-colored eyes drooped, and his long eyelashes concealed abnormal emotions, vaguely mixed with unobvious violence.

An indescribable excitement spread in his mind, and Zong Huai suddenly missed the studio at home, as well as the sharp blade he used in the morning, which fell on his fingertips and burst into blood beads...

Zong Huai remained calm, pinched the bend of his leg hard, finally stopped thinking, and tried his best to stabilize his disordered and rapid breathing.

Fortunately, I took medicine with me before I left.

...At least don't look so ugly in front of him.

Neither of them spoke until the car stopped.

Zong Huai got up silently and got out of the car, with his shoulders slumped and his back slightly arched, his blond hair fell messily and decadently around his cheeks, always blocking his side face, making it difficult for people to see clearly.

Bai Zi slightly looked at his lonely back, feeling sore in his heart.

After suffering all the way, he was still heartbroken and picked up the bunch of foxtails on the ground.

do not care!

"Where's Zong Huai?" Bai Zi asked slightly.

The tickets for the hot spring tour were booked early, and after handing over to the front desk, the whole class had a good time and went to find their favorite hot spring pools.

After Bai Ziwei changed into his swimming trunks, he searched around the men's lounge wearing a bath towel, but he didn't see Zong Huai.

In the common room, the squad leader was taking off his shirt. Hearing this, he thought about it blankly: "I haven't seen it since I got off the bus. Maybe I went to a hot spring?"

"But I've searched for all the pools..." Bai Zi muttered slightly, so he had no choice but to resign himself to his fate and search for them one by one.

Zong Huai fled too simply and disappeared without a trace, and now Bai Ziwei is chasing after him, thinking about it, it's kind of dumbfounding.

It was also a coincidence that as soon as he opened the first wooden door, he saw Zong Huai.

Zong Huai'an quietly leaned against the edge of the hot spring pool, with his back facing Bai Ziwei, and the fangs and claws tattooed on his gnarled back muscles were covered with water mist, and he was forced to reduce his brutal and aggressive aggression.

He didn't look back.

Bai Zi hesitated for a while, then walked over with light steps, vaguely heard Zong Huai humming softly, and seemed to be distracted.

The voice was very thin and the melody was indistinct, but Bai Ziwei recognized that it was the two lines sung by the people on the bus.

A sad slow song.

Bai Ziwei suddenly remembered that Zong Huai would listen to music in the shower, and it was a loud and uplifting song.

The shower room at Zong Huai's house is very high-end. Last time when he took a bath in his house, Bai Zi slightly twisted the water, and an electronic sound suddenly played from somewhere, which startled Bai Zi slightly.

It was only after asking Zong Huai that this was a habit he had lasted for five or six years.

There was a lot of noise in his ears, and it was an unfamiliar voice every time, which easily distracted Zong Huai's thoughts and forced him to get used to the noisy environment.

Avoid thinking wildly when you are alone in a small space.

"What are you thinking about?" Bai Ziwei squatted by the hot spring pool and asked.

The humming stopped abruptly, Zong Huai didn't look back, and said lightly: "It's nothing."

Seeing Bai Ziwei stepping on the small ladder into the water, Zong Huai glanced at him and said nothing.

Instead, he stood up silently, stepped on a series of splashing sounds, and seemed to be planning to turn ashore.

"Hey Ah Huai!" Bai Ziwei quickly grabbed his calf and pulled him back: "Wait a minute, I have something to say."

When he was in a hurry, he pulled too hard, and Zong Huai's sole slipped——

The chaos and water splashed everywhere, the two fell together unexpectedly, Bai Ziwei was still the one below, almost squeezed out the overnight meal, and choked several saliva.

"Wei Wei?" Zong Huai hurriedly stood up and fished Bai Ziwei out from the bottom of the pool.

Bai Zi hung on his arm slightly, coughed a few times weakly, the corners of his mouth gurgled like he was spitting milk, he looked up at Zong Huai faintly, his acting skills that had been grayed out for several years came back.

"Ah Huai, that's ruthless... Are you going to be destroyed if you don't get it..."

Zong Huai carefully brushed away the wet hair on his forehead, wiped off the excess water, and said at a loss, "I'm sorry..."

But Bai Ziwei let out a snort, laughed, put his hands on Zong Huai's shoulders, coughed and propped himself up to sit up.

He simply used Zong Huai's thick shoulders as a backrest, and leaned back with peace of mind, stretching his thin and slender legs far away, soaking in the warm and clean water.

Like a rabbit in the forest sleeping on its back on a big brown bear, or a small fish turning its belly and leaning against an island-like whale.

"Just kidding, you're too serious." Bai Zi slightly closed his eyes and smiled with a small dimple, nestled in the corner of his mouth.

Zong Huai choked out the word "um" for a long while, dumbfounded, not knowing what to say, and lowered his eyes.

It's so stupid, Bai Ziwei couldn't help laughing: "I took that handful of grass, does it still count?"

"..." Zong Huai's pupils shrank.

The fingers that fell into the water curled up slightly, as if his head was soaked in hot water, he lost his ability to understand, and his whole body was stiff and silent.

The bend of the leg was a little painful from the soak, and the tingling sensation surged up with the pulse, and finally it became clear that it was the place he just dug and pinched with the nail clip.

The sun shone, and the sparkling water waves gently surrounded the two of them. The noisy screams in the consciousness returned and the ripples dissipated, and the consciousness gradually recovered.

"Why don't you speak..."

There was no reply for most of the day, Bai Zi muttered slightly, and wanted to turn over to look at Zong Huai, when he was suddenly lifted up by his waist.

When he came back to his senses, he was already hugged by Zong Huai on his lap, his skin was tightly pressed against each other, and his golden hair rubbed against the side of Bai Ziwei's neck, itching.

The panting was short, long and rapid, with the pulse beating in Bai Ziwei's ear.

"Forget it." Zong Huai's voice was hoarse, "Thank you..."

Bai Ziwei thought that he would kiss him, but Zong Huai just quietly buried him in the crescent of his neck, and tightened his arms around him.

That's all.

Stay at the villa for dinner, one buffet per person, Bai Ziwei was full after eating a few cakes, and started looking for Zong Huai all over the villa again.

I haven't seen him since eating.

"Damn it, is there a fight in the toilet at Bibochi? It just scared me."

"Ah? What's wrong?"

"The glass door is broken, the ground is full of blood...it was sealed just now, it's scary..."

"..."

Several people passing by spoke exaggeratedly, Bai Ziwei stopped in his footsteps, a strong intuition accompanied by heart palpitations.

He turned his head directly, ran to the crude medical station, and slammed the door open. The nurse inside trembled with fright, and the scissors fell to the ground.

Zong Huai was indeed inside, with cold eyes half down, and his broad shoulders somewhat slumped.

Seeing Bai Ziwei, his eyes changed, and he subconsciously covered his bloody hands. Gauze and bandages were scattered on the table, and drops of blood splashed all over the floor.

Sure enough, he did it.They smashed up other people's toilets, and some people bandaged them up, which probably cost a lot of money.

"Weiwei..." Zong Huai whispered.

Bai Zi trembled slightly.

It wasn't because of scaring, but because of Zong Huai's anger.

"You had a hunch, didn't you? Why didn't you tell me?" The nasal cavity of the voice was thick, and Bai Zi's moist eyes were slightly rounded, covered with a layer of mist.

Fierce, but not aggressive.

"..." Zong Huai stood up at a loss, and wanted to pull Bai Ziwei's hand, but was mercilessly given to the brain, but Bai Ziwei immediately held his good hand again.

Neither Zong Huaizang, nor Shen Shen, could only avoid Bai Ziwei's sight with a pale face, and prayed: "Stay away, please, come back later...I won't be able to control it."

Bai Ziwei suddenly understood Xiao Zongze's weakness.

Wanted to help Zong Huai, but was turned away, Zong Huai was clearly eager but refused, couldn't believe that he could control it, and was afraid of hurting people close to him... How could this change!

In fact, the toilet that Zong Huai smashed was far away, and it was impossible for Bai Ziwei to get there according to the normal route.

His perception was fated.

Bai Ziwei clenched his hand tightly, interlocked his fingers, and said through gritted teeth, "Don't worry about it...I'll either wake you up or knock you out."

[The author has something to say: Feelings are too difficult to write, and I get stuck every time, but it’s still suitable for me to start a career! 】