Fall in love with a sea urchin head

After I finished my part-time job, there were still three days before the start of high school.

I settled the money, saved a little, and lay in bed thinking for a while.

[Qing Hui: Call, call, come out and play! ]

[Quan Jifang: No time, the card is closed, I must pass! ! ! ]

[Olivia: Thank you for the invitation, I'm in the countryside and haven't come back yet. ]

[Chunxiang: In learning English, don't bother. ]

[Hua Zi: Huh?Why don't you find a boyfriend now? ]

I was silent for a moment, suddenly realized, and immediately typed.

[Qing Hui: Fu Hei came out to play]

Fu Heihui didn't reply after a long time, I clicked out to play other things.

Until the evening, I cooked and ate, and after washing the dishes, I watched funny variety shows on the small sofa, and by the way, I checked the dynamics of dancing dishes.

Only text message back.

[Fu Hei: Sorry, I was very busy during the day and didn't look at my phone]

I opened it and took a look, because I knew he was busy and didn't feel anything.

But Fu Heihui's polite apology is quite novel...

[Qing Hui: Fu Hei, you are so good at apologizing. ]

I originally meant "Fu Hei, you really look like a good baby when you apologize", which is ironic, but in the end I was lazy and didn't type much, and I felt something was wrong when I sent it out.

It's not social software like line, it's impossible to withdraw.

My fingers on the screen instantly had no place to rest.

This……

Fu Heihui on the opposite side was probably also greasy, and didn't return for a long time.

I:"……"

I urgently think of remedies.

To match Fu Hei's temperament... All I can think of is his fierce fight.

I swallowed and continued typing.

[Qinghui: Zhang]

That's right! !Make up a word!

good!open!

I didn't expect that I just sent it. Fuhei's text message arrived very late, almost at the same time.

[Fu Hei: ...don't say that about me Qinghui...it's ok, let's go out tomorrow. ]

Moreover, since my last text message contained a period, it was very stiff.

The combination is probably "Fu Hei, you are so good at apologizing. Zhang"

Me: "..." I don't punctuate properly anymore.Text messages should be short.

I kept smiling, didn't give Fu Hei time to react, and replied right away

[Qinghui: Go downstairs at nine o'clock tomorrow and sleep now, goodbye]

Early the next morning... I stayed in bed and dragged myself up until eight o'clock, simply washed and changed clothes, took a piece of bread and went out.

Downstairs, Fu Heihui had been waiting there for a long time, and it was rare to change into regular clothes, a white and loose T-shirt, with part of his collarbone exposed.

The exposed arm is also clearly textured, unlike ordinary high school students, but covered with a thin layer of muscle, it hurts to see someone hitting someone.

Also, very white, why so white.Is this whiteness that a person who often fights outside can have?

I couldn't help but show an envious expression.

Before I came, Fu Heihui seemed to be petting the dog, a kind of comforting touch, but I didn't see anything when I got close, and Fu Hei looked back at me as if there was nothing, and his hands had already dropped.

Me: "...?" I didn't ask much, and then I was attracted by his white arms.

Fu Heihui: "...What kind of expression do you have?"

"A look of envy, what is the brand of sunscreen?"

"Are you an idiot?" Fu Heihui frowned, and was about to show his most commonly used "disgust expression", but he took a look at me halfway and then retracted, just frowning briefly, and continued, "How could I paint that kind of thing. "

strangeness.

I was ready to accept the punishment of his expression, but it didn't work out.

A light bulb went on in my head.

Ah, could it be...

I handed him a piece of toast: "Do you want to eat?"

Fu Heihui refused: "No, I've eaten."

I passed it a little further: "Eat."

For such commanding words, Fu Hei should respond with "Ah? I don't want it, don't you understand?"

I fixed my eyes on him brightly.

The boy with the head of a sea urchin had a good-looking Qingjun face showing a hint of reluctance, looking down at me with dark blue eyes.

Fu Heihui frowned awkwardly: "..."

After a long while, I watched Fu Heihui's knuckle-knuckle hand slowly reach out to take toast.

interesting.

I took an inch to lift it up, and Fu Heihui took it empty.

Fu Heihui: "...don't go too far, Qing Hui."

I stared at him fixedly, and being familiar with Fu Hei, I noticed that there was no sign of anger in his words.

... It's amazing, love is terrible.

I remained in awe, stuffed the toast into my mouth with my backhand, and said vaguely, "Anyway, you've eaten it."

Fu Heihui: "..."

When I left, I walked in front, and Fu Hei behind me didn't know what he was doing. I vaguely heard what he said, "No... rub... don't get close..."

Turning around, Fu Heihui put it in his pocket, with a calm face, "What's wrong?"

Me: "...nothing."

Hallucinations.