why don't you laugh

Chen Bing put down the chopsticks in his hand, looked at him, and said nothing.

Xiao Zhilan was sitting in the chair, he didn't seem to be interested in eating, he clasped the edge of the phone with his slender fingers, and he didn't know what he was looking at when he swiped the screen.

He took too long to check.

Chen Bing was speechless: "Are you still eating?"

Xiao Zhi turned the phone around so that he could see the search box—"How long can a car accident patient have intercourse after being discharged from the hospital?"

"..."

Chen Bing reached out to grab it: "Xiao Zhi!"

Xiao Zhi didn't use his strength to grab the phone, allowing Chen Bing to grab it easily, and dropped his eyes to exit the page.

When staying in the search box, Chen Bing's expression became more complicated, and he was too scared to speak by the exciting content above.

——How can a boy be comfortable and pain-free for the first time?

——How to open your mouth to your boyfriend to express your desire for sex.

——How to reduce the discomfort of a boyfriend for the first time?

Cerebral thrombosis has not been found for ten years, and such problems cannot be found.

With no expression on his face, Chen Bing clicked to clear the search history, and handed the phone back: "How long have you been watching?"

Xiao Zhi tilted his head, and said calmly: "It's only been two days since I started to understand."

——It’s only two days since I started to understand.

Chen Bingxin said, why don't I believe it?

Continuing to eat, Chen Bing suddenly felt that Xiao Zhi was sitting beside him, and the shadow fell.

Chen Bing stopped the bowl and chopsticks, turned his head, and looked at him vigilantly.

Xiao Zhi frowned, and the smile on the corner of his lips was very faint, and he touched his shoulder ambiguously: "Aren't you looking forward to it?"

"..."

Chen Bing felt the taste of the food in his mouth go bad: "I'm eating."

"Well, it's delicious."

Xiao Zhi was not in a hurry, sat down next to him and continued to flip through his phone.He was wearing a simple white T-shirt, the outline of his shoulders and back was vaguely outlined, his long legs stretched out lazily to the aisle, his demeanor was very neat and clean.

Xiao Zhi searched, raised his head and looked at Chen Bing meaningfully: "Eat hard."

Chen Bing: "..."

Because the countdown has been going on and on, Chen Bing also feels that waiting for his birthday these days is inexplicably urgent.I always thought my birthday was normal, but just after 12:00, I received Xiao Zhi's birthday wishes on my phone.

- [Happy birthday, Po. ]

Immediately afterwards, a short daily record essay of no less than 500 words appeared in Moments. It was very insane, for fear that some people would not know that today is Chen Bing's birthday.

"..."

Chen Bing pursed his lips when he saw the post full of pictures and texts, and wanted him to delete it for a moment.

But with the fingertips in, intermittent records, fragments of accompanying pictures, especially when he saw the subway selfies taken again and again on the way to the hospital, Xiao Zhi stood out among the passengers, surrounded by chaotic crowds, only he was tall and thin Only he holding the bouquet is the only bright color.

For no reason, Chen Bing clicked Save.

When I went to the classroom in the morning, I didn’t know it at all. I swiped my phone in my seat and turned to Chen Bing, “Damn, Bingshen, is it your birthday today?”

"..."

"Happy birthday" and "Happy birthday" began to come and go around.

Chen Bing is usually quite autistic, and rarely talks to unfamiliar classmates, especially when all the unfamiliar classmates say "Happy Birthday!", Chen Bing stares blankly at the same spot for a few seconds.

Behind him, Xiao Zhi was carrying his schoolbag on one shoulder, and threw it on the desk. Looking back, he saw Chen Bing and his classmates looking at each other, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Chen Bing felt that he was the culprit, speechless, and stood behind him.

Xiao Zhi understood, and said generously: "Thank you. I wish you happiness too."

After responding to the classmate, he looked sideways at Chen Bing: "Can't talk again?"

"..."

Chen Bing is quite indifferent on the surface. Only after getting acquainted with him can he realize that he is mildly autistic and fearful, but his cold demeanor is too confusing.

Not knowing what to say, Chen Bing pursed his lips and returned to his seat.

Next to him, Xiao Zhi also sat down.

Chen Bing waited for a while, but saw that Xiao Zhi started to recite the book as if nothing happened, and asked, "Where's my gift?"

The smile on the corners of Xiao Zhi's lips widened, but he was full of drama, and he said nonchalantly, "What gift? We need a gift in this relationship? See you outside."

"..." Chen Bing gritted his teeth, "Will you give it?"

"I didn't say no."

Xiao Zhi leaned back, and took out a thick photo album from his schoolbag, a dark brown leather jacket, the kind that he was committed to preserving for hundreds of years.He handed it to Chen Bing and said lightly, "Record your growth."

photo album.

Chen Bing opened it, and the first page was his high school ID photo.

The school uniform is neat and meticulous, with a white background and a blue neckline, and looks at the camera with a blank expression.The corners of his eyes were slightly drooping, his serious expression had obvious personal style, his brows and eyes were impatient and cold.

Seeing the photo, Chen Bing paused with his fingertips.

This photo is the one that Xiao Zhi kept intact and carried with him back then.

I don’t know where he got it from, but the photo shop outside the school took Chen Bing’s ID photo as a standard example for a while, because he is upright and good-looking, and he also comes with a learning buff. Come to worship him and burn incense.

At that time, Xiao Zhi could only find this one.

But now, Chen Bing flipped through the photo album, and found that the content inside was complicated, and he had all kinds of things.

Those who look at him, those who don’t look at him; those who look sideways, look back; those who turn their heads from the sun-filled street, their eyebrows and eyes are illuminated by the light and shadow, some stand under the shade of greenery, their shoulders are crushed by leaves; Feeling a smile on the corner of his lips, and a photo of him walking towards him in the rain...

Everything is available.

Xiao Zhi no longer needs to waste time with that barren memory as before.

Now, some of them are past and some are future.

Chen Bing smoothed out a wrinkle in the album with his fingertips, and then closed it.

"satisfied?"

Chen Bing said indifferently: "General."

It's a birthday, and it's sad for him.

"..."

Xiao Zhi lowered his eyelids and glanced at him, as if he wanted to say something.

Lu Weimin came in from the back door of the classroom.

Xiao Zhiwei gritted his teeth imperceptibly, but did not speak, turned his head to face the morning light and memorized the chemical formula, and stretched his long legs lazily into the aisle.

An unremarkable day of study.

Chen Bing's birthday came so unexpectedly that not many people knew about it, not to mention that Chen Bing was not easy to get close to, so Wen Wei and Zhou Fang frantically rushed out of the school gate at noon to buy gifts.

Rough guy, it's not bad to be able to do this.

The self-study class in the afternoon came out with the results of last week's weekly exam, and the classroom was filled with mourning.

"Fuck!! How can I take the exam! Can I skip the college entrance exam!"

"Crying! Crying!"

"Brother! If you say too much, you will cry!"

"..."

Amid the noise, Chen Bing put away the test paper.

Xiao Zhi held a ballpoint pen between his fingers, and flicked it back and forth, bowing his head to correct mistakes.

The teacher came in and talked about the clichés of the test papers over and over again.I didn't talk about it in detail, because I have covered all the topics that should be said.For three whole years, I really couldn't figure out any tricks, so I could only listen to the students with poor foundations.

This is the case in the late third year of high school. Most of the gaps have to be checked by the students themselves, because everyone's foundation is different, and the teacher may not be able to take care of everyone.

Especially for someone like Chen Bing, class is almost meaningless.

Xiao Zhi looked up at the blackboard from time to time, and finished correcting the last one.

Chen Bing: "Is there anyone else who can't?"

Xiao Zhi put down his pen: "No more."

Chen Bing took out a set of test papers: "Come on, take one?"

"..."

Xiao Zhi leaned against the back table halfway, and glanced at him sideways: "Just do the homework for these three quarters' evening self-study?"

Chen Bing: "Otherwise?"

Xiao Zhi: "Don't you feel bored?"

Chen Bing said, "I think so."

But, not boring, not college entrance examination.

Who is not burned out day and night after the sundial?

Xiao Zhi changed his sitting position, put his hands on the edge of the table ready to go, and turned his head to look at him: "Do you want to go out and play?"

"..."

Chen Bing had guessed a long time ago that he was racing against time to correct the test paper just now, and now he must have done something.

Chen Bing was startled, looked at him, and couldn't say that he didn't look forward to it: "What are you playing?"

"I haven't thought about it, go out and have a look first?"

"..."

This Chen Bing couldn't refuse.

On the podium, Lu Weimin guarded his three-foot podium, and recited an ancient poem appreciation of "nostalgia" countless times, foaming at the corners of his mouth, very energetic.

Chen Bing's throat rolled, and he squeezed it inexplicably: "How to get out?"

In the late third year of high school, asking for leave usually resulted in a blank stare.

Xiao Zhi pursed his lips, supported the table and stood up slowly, his voice was very soft: "It's simple, look at me."

Chen Bing looked directly at him.

Inexplicably, there is an indescribable premonition.

On the podium, Lu Weimin noticed Xiao Zhi's movements and asked, "What are you doing?"

Xiao Zhi raised his hand and pointed in Chen Bing's direction, with a very natural expression, and the corners of his lips were very low: "Mr. Lu, Chen Bing is not feeling well."

Chen Bing: "..."

I fuck.

Fuck!

Should have guessed.

Lu Weimin's expression suddenly became concerned: "Where is it uncomfortable? What's wrong? Is your stomach hurting again?"

Uncomfortable three words, the definition is too broad.If it were someone else, it might be moaning for nothing and wanting to get a fake note, but if the person involved is Chen Bing, there is a lot of room for imagination.Especially since he was sick some time ago, and now he is weak, he is still Lu Weimin's heart and soul.

Chen Bing's lips moved stiffly, and he looked at Xiao Zhi coolly, and said in an inaudible voice, "Mmm... uncomfortable."

Wen Wei in the front row burst out laughing with a "Pfft!", and then covered his mouth desperately.

Lu Weimin's attention was all on Chen Bing, and he felt distressed: "Where is it uncomfortable? Are you tired from studying, and I told you to pay attention to the balance between work and rest! You are not in good health now!"

He approached: "do you want to go home and rest?"

Chen Bing's script came too suddenly, and he didn't know what to say.

Xiao Zhi next to him said naturally: "Then I will take him home."

"..."

Lu Weimin glanced at Xiao Zhi, vaguely feeling that there was something wrong, but because the young man was quite sensible recently, he didn't say much: "Then you send him back, see if you can get some boiling water for Chen Bing to take some medicine, and take care of him for a while."

Xiao Zhi smiled, wishing for nothing: "Okay."

Lu Weimin turned around immediately: "Go to Teacher Tao and write a letter of leave, I told you."

"receive."

Xiao Zhi helped Fu Chenbing's arm, and raised his eyebrows: "Let's go? Take you home."

Chen Bing: "..."

There was still laughter in the classroom, but due to Chen Bing's really ugly face, the laughter disappeared.

I made a leave note and left the school smoothly.

The lights outside are just beginning to come on, the dim street lights are continuous, the shadows of trees stretch far away, and the streets are constantly flowing.

The night wind blew on his face, making it a little cold.

"Come out." Xiao Zhi turned around, his eyebrows and eyes were bright and shadowy, and the corners of his lips were smiling.

"Fuck." Chen Bing couldn't help pushing him, "Are you human?"

Xiao Zhi: "Huh?"

Chen Bing: "I'm fucking sick, you ask me for leave. Is it human?"

This is a plague, right? ? ? !

Xiao Zhi pulled his wrist, and gently pulled it in front of him, with little smiles in his eyes: "What's the matter?"

"..."

Chen Bing laughed angrily when he cursed, and walked home with his hands out.

"I do not feel well."

"Where is it uncomfortable?" Xiao Zhi followed behind him neither far nor near.

"You care." Chen Bing said.

Walking to the corner of the shadow, Chen Bing noticed the approaching breath behind him.

Xiao Zhi leaned over to hug him, the slightly hot temperature brushed the tip of his nose, and his voice was laughing: "May I ask what's wrong with you?"

Immediately, kissed him softly on the side of the neck.

"Brother, take a look."

The author has something to say:

Bing: Sooner or later I will be molested to death by you.