It was only a few minutes after the lights were turned off, and the few people in the dormitory were obviously still awake. On the bed opposite, Tang Weibin could even be seen waving his hands passionately in the dark and shouting silently with his mouth open.

As for his upper berth, Mr. Qingliu had some indescribable reactions for him. Because he was in a blind spot, Chen Xun didn't know what he was doing.

Speaking of clean flow...

In fact, the two of them had known each other online for two years before, and they interacted a lot on Weibo. He also knew that they had CP fans.

These guys have also written some strange fanfiction or jokes in private, and even drew pictures, but at that time he didn't feel much when he saw these things, and even backhandedly comforted Qingliu that he should not care about these things.

Unexpectedly, today, he himself had some strange reactions.

That's very unsocialist!

How could he react to the derivative creations of himself and his good brother!

Chen Xun opened his eyes and remained silent for a few minutes in the dark. He took out his mobile phone under his pillow, searched for the Diamond Sutra, put on his earphones, and clicked on loop to play.

……

top bunk.

Ye Qingzhi didn't know that his good brother was going through some self-doubt.

He was looking at a circle of friends posted by Ms. Lin tonight.

She went shopping with Lao Ye tonight, and the picture on Moments is the back of Lao Ye choosing a skirt for her, and the picture of Ms. Lin putting on a new skirt.

Hey, I still have to eat dog food in the middle of the night.

Ye Qingzhi gave her a thumbs up with sour teeth.

He was about to quit the circle of friends and shut down to sleep, but he noticed something at the moment he crossed out the interface, and clicked in again.

The second picture in the circle of friends is obviously from Lao Ye's hand. The composition is chaotic, the light is blurred, and there is no filter. In short, it is very difficult to explain. I don't know how Ms. Lin agreed to put it.

What caught his attention was the curvature of Ms. Lin's abdomen.

It seems... a little bulging.

The image of them asking him if he wanted a brother or sister came to mind that day.

Ye Qingzhi was silent for a while, then turned off the phone.

……

-

In the early morning of the next day, Ye Qingzhi was passively awake in the deafening hero song as usual.

With a dazed expression, he slid down from the upper bunk and wandered towards the balcony.

"You two... have you been up all night? Are you secretly doing the questions behind my back??"

Tang Weibin looked at Chen Xun and then at Ye Qingzhi with a chicken nest on his head, and made a reasonable guess.

Good guy, the college tyrants and sophomores in their dormitory have dark circles under their eyes one by one.

Ye Qingzhi's daily waking time was not over yet, he didn't hear Tang Weibin's question, and numbly began to wash his face.

"Although your guess seems to make sense, it's a pity that I'm not that kind of person, I just sleep a little late." Chen Xun put on his school uniform neatly, and walked to Ye Qingzhi's side.

After a night of deep reflection and soul purification, Chen Xun returned to his usual state, and was very calm when facing Ye Qingzhi.

Each dormitory in No. [-] Middle School has a small balcony connected to the bathroom.

Ye Qingzhi turned on the faucet on the edge of the balcony, and rinsed under the cold water for a while, before his eyes gradually loaded with reason.

Chen Xun studied Ye Qingzhi's complexion and suspected that he slept later than himself.

"Did you sleep well last night?"

Ye Qingzhi nodded and shook his head, not knowing what to say.

After he turned off his phone last night, he tried to make himself fall asleep, but he kept thinking about what Ms. Lin had said recently over and over again in his mind.

He was having the same dream all night, dreaming about his childhood, dreaming about the aunt who asked him questions at the beginning, dreaming that he was told time and time again that he was no longer needed.

Originally, with the growth of Ye Qingzhi's age, this resistance, which seemed to be carved into the flesh and blood, has faded a lot, but during this period of time, the doubts continued to pile up, causing this resistance to be infinitely magnified in the dream.

This dream disturbed him and woke him up seven or eight times a night. When it was almost dawn, he stopped dreaming and slept peacefully for a while.

But he didn't want to talk about these things with Chen Xun.

……

Seeing that Ye Qingzhi didn't speak, Chen Xun didn't break the casserole to ask the end, but walked to the faucet to wash his face.

Ye Qingzhi stood beside him, lowered his eyes and said nothing.

He didn't want to tell Chen Xun.

After all, he is a big boy at any rate, his entanglement and anxiety that seems to be in a dead end will only make people feel hypocritical if he speaks out.

Chen Xun looked at his deskmate with his head down, and touched his face with the back of his hand that was still stained with cold water.

The morning in early October was still a little bit cold, and Ye Qingzhi shivered uncontrollably when he was caught off guard by the ice.

"……Are you alright?"

Chen Xun held his shoulders in a good-tempered manner and apologized: "I was wrong. Isn't it because our teacher Qingliu is out of his mind?"

"...Oh." Ye Qingzhi waved his arm away, "Go away, I have to change my clothes."

……

Lao Luo's class today is the first and second classes in the morning.As soon as he entered the classroom, he scanned around the students who participated in the big adventure last night.

Eye hints are very obvious.

Several young students who received the hint from the eyes were forced to execute the punishment publicly, and handed over the self-criticism to the podium one by one.

Lao Luo put the handed-in review in order, and his eyes fell on the top one inadvertently.

It was the review by Cheng Junfeng, the sports committee member of their class. The first paragraph read crookedly: Last night, Chen Xun and Ye Qingzhi followed the rules of the game and were punished by the princess hug.Chen Xun's movements are very stable and vigorous, and he can firmly hug a boy who is more than 1.7 meters tall, which shows that he often exercises...

Lao Luo: "..." There is no need to describe and analyze it in such detail.

Some of the other students who didn't go to the evening self-study have learned what happened last night through the school forum and other groups, and some of them don't know. .

Lao Luo cleared his throat, emphatically emphasized the disciplinary issues of evening self-study, and quickly began to lecture.

For most of the students, the two consecutive math classes are a kind of torture.

By the time Lao Luo left the classroom, the students in Class [-] had collapsed, losing hope for life in their eyes.

Chen Xun rushed over from the diagonal of the classroom, staring at Ye Qingzhi's notes and lost in thought.

Ye Qingzhi: "Do you want to see it?"

Chen Xun shook his head: "What's so interesting about mathematics."

This kind of thing can be done casually, and there is no need for such a cumbersome process to assist learning.

He was too slow to say this, and just as he finished speaking, there were a few angry gazes from around him.

It even included Jiang Hua, the school committee member of the fifth class.

Ye Qingzhi thought of this person's wonderful problem-solving ideas and unrestrained problem-solving process, sighed, put away his notes, and followed Chen Xun to leave his seat.

If he stayed any longer, Chen Xun might be beaten.

When Ye Qingzhi left his seat and walked side by side with him, Chen Xun answered why he read his notes just now.

"Just yesterday, I asked Lao Luo if we could transfer our positions back."

Ye Qingzhi smiled at him: "You really miss me so much."

Chen Xun immediately forgot what the next sentence was, and was stunned for a few seconds before flirting back: "Yes, I like Teacher Qingliu the most, of course I can't bear it."

Ye Qingzhi: "..." It's nothing but coquettish.

"Let's jump back to the previous topic. Did you tell Lao Luo? I guess he definitely didn't agree." Ye Qingzhi avoided a notebook that flew over and threw it back, "Did he ask you? "

Chen Xun snapped his fingers: "Yes, he made me pass two subjects in English and Chinese."

Pass, easy... shit.

As for Chen Xun's love of English and Chinese...Ye Qingzhi told him realistically: "There is nothing difficult in this world, as long as you are willing to give up."

Chen Xun: "...I thought you would gently encourage me."

Ye Qingzhi: "Bah."

The two looked at each other silently for a moment, and in the end Ye Qingzhi was defeated by Chen Xun's aggrieved eyes, and did not tease him again: "Your level... Well, in fact, we still need to make the foundation firm first. I May I ask you, what tense is recently marked?"

good question.

Chen Xun closed his eyes, sank into his dantian, thought for 30 seconds, but to no avail, opened his eyes and sincerely guessed: "Past perfect tense?"

Ye Qingzhi: "..." Alas.

No wonder this person only got four questions correct in cloze and grammar.

He stood by the back door of the classroom, his tone very vicissitudes: "Brother Xun, what about you, what you need to mend is the basics, next week I will give you my previous notes."

Chen Xun beamed with joy: "Okay. Let's go and buy some happy water."

"Wait a minute!! Students, please stay put!! Sleeping students, please open your eyes!! Take a look at the children! This matter requires everyone's cooperation!"

Cheng Junfeng, a big kid with a height of 1.8 meters [-], stood on the podium and waved his hands.

History is always surprisingly similar. His posture and mournful wailing are exactly the same as when he wanted to get his classmates to sign up for the school sports meeting that day.

Ye Qingzhi stopped politely, waiting for Cheng Junfeng to say the important things first.

Chen Xun lay on his shoulder: "Do you know what he is going to do?"

Ye Qingzhi: "I don't know, maybe you can ask Ah Bin to get the answer to this question."

On the podium, after Cheng Junfeng attracted the attention of most of the students, he lowered his voice: "This matter □□ concerns the honor and unity of everyone in our class, please watch the big screen—DJ committee??? Please turn on the multimedia! "

Before the multimedia was turned on, Cheng Junfeng's performance was forced to stop.Tang Weibin came up to turn on the multimedia cursingly, and at the same time disliked that he couldn't do it by himself.

"Okay, please turn on the exciting music. That's right, next step, let's turn on a certain treasure, yes, we need to choose a class uniform!" Cheng Junfeng ignored his little brother's cursing, and announced loudly, "Come on! Bar!"

At the back door, Ye Qingzhi couldn't help laughing, and shook his head: "It's so grand, it's just to choose a class uniform."

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