Boss, your character is broken

The morning sun shines on the floor along the window, even bringing a warm temperature to the room.

Song Xu struggled under the covers for a while before he opened his eyes. It doesn't matter if he doesn't open his eyes. Once he opened his eyes, he was dumbfounded. Song Xu only thought: Who am I?where am iThis place looks like the layout of a dormitory, why doesn't it look like his dormitory?

Song Xu planned to turn over and get out of bed after temporarily adjusting his unconscious mind, but he didn't expect that there was a bigger shock waiting for him.

A hand was behind Song Xu's back around his waist, and the scorching breath spread on Song Xu's neck, which was a little itchy.

Song Xu turned around quickly, but he didn't expect to meet Cheng Heng's face. The bed in the dormitory is always small. When Song Xu turned around like this, the distance between the two was only a few feet away, so close that Song Xu could feel Cheng Heng's The breath and the faint scent of green grass on Cheng Heng's body.

Song Xu maintained this awkward posture for a while before thinking of breaking free from Cheng Heng, otherwise this posture would look too much.

But I didn't expect that when Song Xu was about to make a move, Cheng Heng suddenly tightened his hands and hugged Song Xu in his arms. There was not much distance left, and because of Cheng Heng's action, It made Song Xu's lips stick to Cheng Heng's collarbone.

Song Xu, who hadn't blushed for thousands of years, had red ears at this moment, and he could even hear his own heartbeat.

In fact, Cheng Heng woke up when Song Xu woke up and made some movements. He was not asleep at all. He hugged Song Xu just now, but Cheng Heng pretended to be asleep to get closer to Song Xu. Xu's lips were directly attached to his collarbone.

Skin to skin, the youth's concealed and bitter love almost overflowed at this moment.

In the end, Cheng Heng let go of Song Xu by turning over, and Song Xu seized the opportunity to turn over and get off the bed, as if there were some monsters and ghosts on the bed.

After a while, Cheng Heng "woke up slowly", and the first thing he said when he looked at Song Xu was: "Are you awake?"

Song Xu trembled when he heard Cheng Heng's voice, then stammered: "Wake up...wake up."

Because he just got up, Cheng Heng's clothes were loose and loose. Song Xu unconsciously glanced at the place where his lips were just now. Only then did he realize that there was a small mole on Cheng Heng's collarbone. Cheng Heng's straight school uniform was not covered, but now it is very obvious at first glance. When Song Xu thought of the piece he had just kissed, he felt his blood rushing up at this moment.

Cheng Heng saw Song Xu's discomfort, so he changed the subject to tease Song Xu: "Still relying on my dormitory? Hurry back to your place."

"Dormitory?" Song Xu finally came to his senses. When he woke up just now, he found that the layout was like a dormitory, but the next second he was frightened by Cheng Heng's actions and his brain short-circuited. The dormitory flew directly to nine days away. .

"Didn't the school lock the dormitories on weekends?"

Cheng Heng couldn't deny it: "The dormitory is locked, but I asked the dormitory uncle to open the door."

Song Xu: "Just that fierce old man? Will he open the door for you? Did you bribe him?"

Cheng Heng: "No, I told him that my home is too far away, I missed the bus in the afternoon, and I don't know anyone in Dongyuan District, if I can't live in a dormitory, I can only sleep on the street, and then the uncle moved Heart, open the door for me."

Song Xu obviously didn't believe Cheng Heng's nonsense: "Who is it? The old man, I have dealt with him for so many years, does he seem to be a person who can feel compassion? The old man is a stinky stone! You Tell him in front of him, 'You have to enter the dormitory, or commit suicide if you don't enter the dormitory', and he will take out a bench and his melon seeds to watch your blood splatter everywhere."

"It's not that serious." Cheng Heng said helplessly.

"Tell the truth! How on earth did you get in!"

Cheng Heng: "My uncle just happened to know me, and he just happened to know that I am the first in grade, a good student, a rising star in the second middle school, and he also knows that I will not do anything illegal, As soon as I heard that I was going in, I immediately opened the door."

Song Xu: "..."

Listen to what bullshit this is talking about!

At this time, Song Xu really wanted to record what Cheng Heng said and show it to the whole school. This is what the noble, glamorous and untouched Gaoling Flower in your eyes said. What is the first grade, good student, listen boasted too much, but I have never heard of someone who boasted of himself like Cheng Heng.

Song Xu: "Show face, at the same table."

"That's the truth. The housekeeper really let me in just after taking one look at me."

Song Xu still didn't have any AC numbers in his heart: "Then why don't you let me go?"

Cheng Heng couldn't bear to say it too bluntly, so he had to say: "You can weigh it yourself."

At this moment, the young Song Xu experienced for the first time the sinister human heart and the injustice of society.

After washing up in his dormitory, Song Xu regained his mood and returned to Cheng Heng's dormitory.

Cheng Heng had almost cleaned up, and he said to Song Xu, "Where is your home? I'll take you back."

"Go back?" Song Xu felt a headache at the thought of going home, "If I don't go back, I'll sleep on the street."

From Song Xu's tone, Cheng Heng really heard Song Xu's desire to sleep on the streets.

Before Cheng Heng could speak, Song Xu seemed to have thought of something, and quickly said to Cheng Heng: "Why don't I stay at your house for two days and come to school directly on Monday."

Cheng Heng's heart tightened, and he said a word without thinking: "No."

Song Xu was a little disappointed: "Why?"

"My home is far away."

"I have time."

"The house hasn't been cleaned up yet, it's a mess."

"I do not mind."

Cheng Heng saw that Song Xu couldn't be moved, so he could only resolutely say: "If you come to my house, I will supervise your study. I will give you two days on the weekend to review the knowledge points that you have left behind in mathematics."

Song Xu didn't know until now that Cheng Heng is such a dog!

Between being scolded at home and doing math for two days, Song Xu didn't even need to weigh it, and chose to go home. After all, going home is only a physical injury, which only lasts for a while, but mathematics is mental injury. Leaving extremely serious mental trauma to the brain.

Cheng Heng looked at Song Xu's lost back, his heart tightened, and he wanted to keep him, but after thinking about his family situation, he bit his lip and stopped talking abruptly.

"I'll take you home." Cheng Heng said.

This is just what he can do for Song Xu.

……

The teachers of the No. [-] Middle School have always corrected the test papers very quickly. As soon as they came to the school on Monday, the test papers had already been corrected. Song Xu, who didn't like to wear school uniforms, was still the brightest star at the gate of the No. [-] Middle School, but the big bald man was tired of managing up.

When Song Xu came to class, Cheng Heng had already arrived. He looked at the listless Song Xu and asked, "Didn't you have to buy that sister Fang's steamed stuffed bun every Monday? Why didn't you buy it today?"

Song Xu lay down on the table, as if his energy had been taken away: "I got up late, sister Fang's steamed stuffed buns and school were not on the way, so I didn't have time to buy them."

"Then have you had breakfast?"

Cheng Heng knew that Song Xu sometimes had a very special personality. If he didn't buy steamed buns, he probably wouldn't buy breakfast from other places, so he asked.

Sure enough, Song Xu replied to Cheng Heng: "No."

After Song Xu finished speaking, the bell rang. It was the bell urging them to raise the national flag. Song Xu got up swayingly, and followed the large troops with empty eyes.

The weather in May is actually not cold anymore, but probably because of hunger, Song Xu just finished listening to Cheng Heng's speech under the national flag trembling in the breeze.

By the time they disbanded, Song Xu had already wandered around the world.

No. [-] Middle School is private, the principal is willing to spend money, and the school has a large area. There is a certain distance from the playground to the cafeteria. Mr. Song has always been lazy. After this hunger, he became even lazy. , I returned to the classroom hungry.

Back in the classroom, Song Xu found that Cheng Heng hadn't come back yet, probably because he was called by the teacher to do something after the speech under the national flag. Song Xu didn't care so much, and just turned his head to sleep to forget his hunger.

Until a scent wafted over, the hooked Song Xu had no choice but to wake up cursing in his heart and face up to the scent.

There were four steamed buns and a cup of soy milk on Cheng Heng's table. Song Xu was a little surprised. Cheng Heng was always particular about it, and it was even more impossible for Cheng Heng to eat breakfast in the classroom.

"At the same table, have you changed your sex? Why did you suddenly bring breakfast to the classroom?"

Cheng Heng glanced at Song Xu, and replied blankly: "Breakfast, I bought too much."

Because Cheng Heng's face was so expressionless, Song Xu didn't know what Cheng Heng was thinking at all, nor did he know what kind of thoughts Cheng Heng was hiding under his expressionless face.

Song Xu's eyes lit up when he heard Cheng Heng said that he bought too much: "Why don't you give it to me, and I'll help you solve it. It would be a waste if you don't eat it."

"Whatever." Cheng Heng handed the steamed stuffed bun and soy milk to Song Xu, who ate it without even thinking about taking it.

If Song Xu was not too hungry to affect his thinking, he would find something wrong no matter what. For example, even if Cheng Heng bought too much, it would be impossible to produce four more buns, let alone a full bottle. Never drank soy milk.

Song Xu was really hungry. After eating, he felt alive.

"Is it delicious?" Cheng Heng asked.

Song Xu has always been stubborn, even if it tastes good, he said awkwardly: "It's not bad."

"Which stuffed bun do you like to eat?"

Song Xu thought about it for a while: "Let's make a vermicelli bag, just put green peppers in the tofu bag."

Only then did Cheng Heng know that Song Xu didn't like green peppers, so he quietly wrote it down.

The first class was Lao Lin's class. As soon as Lao Lin came in, he was holding a thick test paper, and the whole class fell silent immediately.

Lao Lin cleared his throat: "Let me tell you about our class. There are seven in the top ten in our class, and the top three are all in our class. Although the average score is the first, the second class is only a little lower than us. This has never existed in the previous No. [-] Middle School. You must know that the average score of the previous key classes is always higher than that of the secondary key classes by more than ten points, and even twenty points at the highest point. Some students should reflect on this problem. "

The whole class looked at Song Xu, the culprit, in unison.