Shen Mo ABO

The head teacher asked for a morning jog, because the grade teacher was a little sick and insisted on getting up early for the flowers of the motherland, so they were sleepy and tired in class.

Shen Ju's original words.

Ji Ling shook his head and said, "It's fine, I don't exercise at home, and I will have to take a physical test in the future exam."

Shen Ju smiled: "I can live."

Ji Ling tucked his hands into the long sleeves of his school uniform and clenched his fists.

In the recent monthly exam, Ji Ling did well in the exam, and miraculously rose by more than a hundred, so he is full of confidence in his grades.

Ji Ling stretched his little feet under the table and said, "I study better than you."

Shen Ju smiled after hearing this: "Is that so? It turns out that he is a top student. Disrespect and disrespect."

Ji Ling wanted to stare at Shen Ju, but Liu Hai pierced his eyes, and when he looked at Shen Ju, his eyes were full of water, which lost the usual deterrent effect.

Ji Ling was furious: "Laughing, I'm not joking with you."

In Ji Ling's mind, this kind of alpha who is good-looking, good at sports, and rich is definitely not good at studying.

If it is Shen Ju, it can only be so-so.

Because a good-looking alpha with good studies, good sports, and a good family background will only appear in brainless romance dramas.

Ji Ling looked good at the umbrella last time, so he searched it and was shocked by the string of zeros in the picture of the umbrella on the screen.

Little things become rich.

Shen Ju stretched out his hand and fiddled with Ji Ling's eye-catching strands of hair very quickly, before Ji Ling could stop him, Shen Ju picked up his pen and began to write again.

Ji Ling originally wanted to speak ill of Shen Ju, but Shen Ju didn't do anything out of the ordinary, just brushed his hair, and didn't even touch his forehead.

Ji Ling began to doubt himself, whether Shen Ju was really a well-behaved child.

The sunlight shone on his desk through the glass, Ji Ling stood up and untied the little flower tapes that tied the curtains, letting the curtains down to block the too glaring light.

But Ji Ling only thought that Shen Ju didn't touch his forehead, but didn't think that if Shen Ju was a very well-behaved child, he would tell Ji Ling to do it himself, so he wouldn't fiddle with his bangs by himself.

"Student Shen Ju, I don't know how to answer a question, can you teach me." The voice was sweet, Ji Ling looked up, and the person was also sweet.

What is it called, Ji Ling doesn't know.

"I'm sorry, classmate, you leave the question. I'll take a piece of paper and you can understand the process." Shen Ju didn't look up at the boy, but took the question paper with a smile.

Chen Yuyou didn't move, but took a step forward, approaching Shen Ju.

"Ha." Ji Ling chuckled, his temples twitched, and he wanted to kick over the chair in pain.

"Classmate, please go back." Shen Ju looked up at Chen Yuyou.

Chen Yuyou didn't move, her smile was still sweet.

Just as Ji Ling turned his head, Shen Yuyou suddenly took a step back, ran away in a panic, and bumped into the table.

The classmate who was hit had a bad temper and scolded Chen Yuyou loudly.

Ji Ling smiled, looked at Shen Ju, leaned on his head with his hands, and smiled sweetly at Chen Yuyou, Shen Ju's disciple: "Student Shen Ju, I don't know how to answer questions, can you teach me?"

Hearing the sound, Shen Ju shook his head and gave Ji Ling a meaningful look.

Ji Ling shifted his hand to lean on his head, moved a little closer to Shen Ju, deliberately lowered his voice, imitating the sweet voice of a little girl: "Hey, classmate Shen Ju, I have a relationship and want to talk to you, you don't mind Can you talk to me about love?"

Shen Ju was working on Chen Yuyou's question just now, and ignored Ji Ling.

Seeing Ji Ling's displeasure, Shen Ju added fuel to the fire: "They didn't say that, so don't say that."

Ji Ling's face was ugly for an instant, but then it dissipated and turned into a cold face.

After Shen Ju finished the question, the piece of paper was probably handed to someone else.Taking advantage of the closeness with Ji Ling before, he quickly turned his head and blew into Ji Ling's ear, and said quickly: "Don't make trouble with Ji Ling."

Immediately, Ji Ling's ears turned red, and his complexion was fair, which was very conspicuous.

Ji Ling also imitated Shen Ju and whispered in his ear:

"You silly B."

There is physical education in the afternoon.

The boys are going to measure 1000 meters.

The physical education teacher is a male beta, Ji Ling annoys him.

The school playground is considered large, with a circle of 300 meters.

The teacher didn't give time for preparation, just as the students were organized to stand up, a whistle sounded to signal the students to start running.

Shen Ju rushed out from a distance, running at the front.Ji Ling struggled to follow behind Shen Ju, watching his running back.

After running half a lap, Ji Ling felt powerless. He had to slow down and watch Shen Ju run away.

The legs gradually became heavy, the lungs in the chest cavity swelled uncomfortably, there was no water in the mouth, the saliva became sticky, and breathing became heavier and became difficult.

The blue sky and white clouds, the green playground and the red track, the figure in school uniform running at the front is Shen Ju.

Ji Ling felt powerless and wronged, and his feet were as heavy as lead.He stopped running and started to walk.

Suddenly someone gave him a somewhat rough push and ran away from him.

It's Shen Ju.

Shen Ju turned back and smiled at him, Ji Ling was a little annoyed:

Thank goodness you can still laugh.

Shen Ju jogged for a few steps, put his hands on Ji Ling's back, and pushed while running, making Ji Ling run fast.

There is no wind, the mouth is so dry that it is impossible to breathe, and the tongue can be stuck at the slightest movement.

The teacher timed Shen Ju: 51 for three points.

Shen Ju finished 1000, and Ji Ling was one lap short.

Ji Ling ran desperately, but Shen Ju followed.

Ji Ling wanted to push Shen Ju away and call him crazy

But he didn't have the strength anymore, his mouth was dry and he couldn't speak, so he could only put his hand on Shen Ju's arm a little bit, looked at Shen Ju with his eyes, and signaled: Don't run away.

Shen Ju spoke, but did not make a sound. After trying to moisten his mouth, he said hoarsely, "Come on."

Ji Ling rolled his eyes to this stupid B who didn't understand him at all: You can run if you like.

Ji Ling felt that every step was a torment, but fortunately Shen Ju was still by his side. Many students had already finished running, but fortunately, Shen Ju was by his side.

He really didn't know how he got to the finish line, so he ran to the bathroom immediately.

Ji Ling retched against the water, Shen Ju approached, Ji Ling stood up: "Don't come here."

Shen Ju had no choice but to back away.

He leaves the bathroom.

Ji Ling wanted to call him back the moment he left, but thought again, he has already left, isn't this what you want?Don't you want him to see how miserable you are?

But Shen Ju has already left.

Ji Ling doesn't want him to go now, he just wants him to hug him, even though it's impossible.

Ji Ling is so dirty, Ji Ling doesn't deserve it.

But Shen Ju came back with Shen Ju's water glass and his water glass.

"Drink a little, don't drink too much." Shen Ju handed Ji Ling his black water glass.

Ji Ling raised his hand to take it. After he finished drinking, his throat was still uncomfortable, and he started coughing immediately.

Ji Ling wanted to say thank you to Shen Ju, and mustered up the courage to take a step forward, but there was still a step away between him and Shen Ju, and he might not be able to hear Shen Ju clearly.

He wanted to give up, but Shen Ju moved forward.

Ji Ling didn't expect him to come over.

Then I hug you.

Ji Ling rushed to him: "Thank you."

Shen Ju froze for a moment, just when Ji Ling was afraid that Shen Ju would not like her sudden hug, Shen Ju suddenly hugged Ji Ling tightly.

Shen Ju said, "It's all right."

His voice was lower than Ji Ling's, and he seemed very reliable.His arms were wide and firm, but warm.

Ji Ling sobbed softly and began to cry.

It is also very hot indoors in summer.

Ji Ling lived on the east side of the small town, but he didn't know that Shen Ju also lived on the east side.

The Jiling community is low-rise, and he lives on the second floor.

He expected to see the lovely garden of his downstairs neighbour, but he didn't.

First year, black and brown soil.

The next year, weeds grew.

In the third year, weeds grew.

In the fourth year, ugly slabs were laid, but they were still smooth.

In the fifth year, Ji Ling was in a daze outside the window and saw Shen Ju standing downstairs.

Shen Ju exaggeratedly greeted him, and then ran away in a hurry.Ji Ling thought: This idiot is probably looking for me.He looked down at the pajamas he was wearing, which had cow stripes and marks from eating.

Ji Ling just saw a round, small, pale pink trace of watermelon juice.

Then there was a knock on the door.

Ji Ling took a look, Shen Ju was waiting outside, even if he looked at Shen Ju through the cat's eyes, the distorted pretty face was not ugly, it made people feel interesting and cute.

Ji Ling opened the door, thought for a while, and then quickly closed the door.

It's a pity that Shen Ju had already grasped the doorknob, and stuck his foot in the crack of the door.

Ji Ling felt that he was surprisingly strong.

The door was left open.

When Shen Ju came in, Ji Ling glanced at his black socks and remembered the paintings in the studio.

Never let him see it, never, never.

Shen Ju asked, "Where are the shoes?"

Ji Ling said, "No."

What Ji Ling said is true, there is only one pair of slippers at home, and my aunt always wears shoe covers when she comes.

Shen Ju wore a pair of black boat socks, revealing her white and clean insteps.

Ji Ling turned his head and wanted to run to the studio, but only took a few steps, then backed away and looked straight at Shen Ju: "Really, boat socks don't look good at all."

Shen Ju smiled, reached out to Ji Ling's overly long hair, rubbed it carelessly, and said, "I don't mind taking a pair of your socks."

He walked briskly, looking for the room by himself.

Ji Ling followed Shen Ju closely, but he didn't have time to stop him from pushing open the studio door.

Ji Ling's heart was pounding nervously. Seeing that Shen Ju put his hand on the handle of the studio door, he was about to press down and open the door.

"Shen Ju." Ji Ling ran up to him and called Shen Ju.

There was a slight sound coming from the door, and Shen Ju was opening the door.

Shen Ju heard Ji Ling's shout and looked back at Ji Ling, but didn't listen to the movements of his hands.

Ji Ling stood on tiptoe, attached Shen Ju's hand on the door with one hand, and covered Shen Ju's eyes with the other hand.

Ji Ling moved his hand, closed the door, and let out a deep breath in his heart.

"Take it easy, Ji Ling, I'm going blind." Shen Ju was controlled by Ji Ling with one hand, and his eyes were also forbidden to see.

Ji Ling immediately loosened the hand covering his eyes a lot, but he didn't let it go. The other hand clasped Shen Ju's wrist, leading him to walk a few steps to another door.

Ji Ling put Shen Ju's hand on the handle of this door, and let go of Shen Ju's hand.

"Let me open the door?" Shen Ju lowered his head and asked Ji Ling.

"Here we are." Ji Ling replied irrelevantly.

Shen Ju opened the door openly.

Shen Ju paused, behind this door was Ji Ling's bedroom, and what made Shen Ju hesitant was that Ji Ling's bedroom was all in warm orange tones.

Pushing open this door is like opening a sunset.

Light orange desk, light red bookcase, tomato-colored sheets, warm yellow quilt, orange-colored wallpaper.

Shen Ju turned around and asked Ji Ling: "It's all orange, do you like orange?"

Ji Ling glanced at Shen Ju, turned his head without answering, stretched his hand up until Shen Ju's back, and gently pushed Shen Ju.

Ji Ling opened the cabinet, took out a pair of tall white socks and handed them to Shen Ju.

Shen Ju really put it on carefully, put the socks he took off into his trouser pocket, and before he raised his head, he heard Ji Ling say something nonchalantly.

"I don't like orange at all, I hate orange the most."

"why?"

Shen Ju asked with a smile.

"No reason." Ji Ling said.

"Then why do you decorate the room with orange?" Shen Ju bent down, squatted beside Jiling Nuan Chengcheng's bed, and stroked the bed sheet with his hand.

"My dad made it." Ji Ling sat on the edge of the bed with no expression on his face, watching Shen Ju's hair twirling, "You can sit down."

"You live alone?" Shen Ju asked, sitting next to the Jiling tatami, leaning against the foot of the bed, with his head half resting on the somewhat low edge of the bed.

"...Yes." Ji Ling responded, patted the bed, "Come here."

Shen Ju is much taller than Ji Ling, and Ji Ling looked down at Shen Ju for the first time, feeling very novel.

Ji Ling stared at the shadow cast by Shen Ju's eyelashes.

Sensing gazes, Shen Ju raised his head to look at Ji Ling.

Shen Ju paid attention to Ji Ling's small lips and the less obvious Adam's apple on his neck for a while.

"What's going on with your house?"

"My dad doesn't care much about me now."

The two spoke at the same time, Shen Ju turned to Ji Ling's lowered and trembling eyebrows, but Ji Ling didn't speak anymore.

In the state of squatting down, Shen Ju moved a little closer to Ji Ling, first two palm widths beside Ji Ling's left leg, until it got stuck between Ji Ling's legs.

"Ji Ling, how are you?" Shen Ju put his hands on the bed on the left side of Ji Ling's left leg and on the right side of his right leg, crossed his two long legs, and faced Ji Ling.

"I'm not good." Ji Ling also looked back at Shen Ju.

"Ji Ling, I mean yours." Shen Ju paused, "In the past."

The two looked at each other for a while, Shen Ju lowered his head: "If you don't want to say it, you don't have to say it."

Ji Ling spoke:

"Do you know? Your position, this movement, from the back, looks like you are giving me a mouth."

Shen Ju smiled: "Your uncle."

Ji Ling also laughed, and stroked the hair on Shen Ju's head, "Why don't you talk about my second uncle."

"The first time I saw you, you were very kind to me, and you were still shy. Hey, it's no longer possible." Shen Ju opened his eyes and chattered nonsense.

"I don't." Ji Ling tugged at Ji Ling's hair lightly.

"Ji Ling, I think you're special..." Shen Ju lengthened the ending, trying to attract Ji Ling's attention.

Ji Ling obeyed Shen Ju and asked, "What?"

Shen Ju fanned his long eyelashes on purpose: "Then what, like a young master."

Ji Ling suddenly stopped touching Shen Ju's hair, froze, and tried to change the subject: "Your hair is very soft, like Mr. Bear."

Shen Ju took a look at the bear doll wearing a blue sweater on Ji Ling's bedside. It was Shen Ju's first birthday gift to Ji Ling when he spent his first birthday with Ji Ling.

Shen Ju stretched out his hands to tidy up his messy short hair, and asked, "My hair is easier to touch, or Mr. Xiong?"

Ji Ling said, "You."

Shen Ju raised his head proudly and said, "Then don't let Mr. Bear sleep with you, let me sleep with you."

"Why are you asking me about my past today? This word makes it seem like what happened to me in the past." Ji Ling said, secretly covering up the trace of the pink watermelon juice.

"You look good, Ji Ling, let me ask you what you ate to grow up." Shen Ju wanted to lift Ji Ling's hair that was in front of him, but Ji Ling grabbed his wrist.

It was the strength that he could break free, but Shen Ju didn't move, he looked up at Ji Ling.

Ji-ling doesn't look too good.