true lie

It was obvious that Shen Zhou was afraid, but after holding hands, Cheng Zhenxin became more at ease, he no longer hid under the blanket, and he no longer felt knocks on the door everywhere.

They held hands like this and slept all night. When the alarm clock rang, Cheng Zhenxin accepted the fact that he opened his eyes in Shen Zhou's arms, and stretched out his hands to push each other.

No push.

The guy was still asleep.

There was too much work accumulated a while ago, so even with his help, Shen Zhou had to work very late every day.One day when he got up to drink water at two o'clock in the middle of the night, he found that the light in the study was on.

Cheng Zhenxin took back what he was about to say.

Then stop barking and let him sleep for a while.

Cheng Zhenzhen dared not move for fear of waking Shen Zhou up.Lying upright was boring, so he raised his head and observed the other party carefully.

Shen Zhou is not the standard handsome guy with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, because his complexion is too cold, it makes people feel unreal when he closes his eyes.

The bridge of the nose is rather high.

Lips are also nice.

It reminded him of the evaluation of Huihui, the girl with high ponytail who struggled to eat cakes in the convenience store many years ago.

In the second semester of her second year of high school, Huihui chased after Cheng Zhenxin to no avail, so she flirted with another girl in a fit of anger, and fell in love with the schoolgirl of the high school attached next door.After completely abandoning their small thoughts, the two of them became good buddies instead, often hanging out together.

One Saturday night, after school, Huihui pulled Cheng Zhenxin back: "Don't go home, go out with me."

"You're not dating your boyfriend?"

School ends early on Saturdays, and the last class can be finished at 06:30. Huihui often uses this time to find a boyfriend next door.

"Forget it," she said, "we had a fight last night, and he hasn't texted me until now."

"That's it."

Han Yu is an art student, and his schedule is different from theirs.It happened that Cheng Zhenzhen had nothing to do, so he swung his schoolbag obliquely on his shoulder: "Then let's go."

They first went to the school gate to eat Mala Tang, and then went to the Internet cafe and opened two machines.Huihui feels extremely poor and makes frequent mistakes.Cheng Zhenzhen was afraid that she would be scolded by her teammates, so she hurriedly pulled her away.

After a long walk in the commercial street, Huihui was still not in a good mood, and finally they decided to sit in a book cafe around the corner and chat for a while.

As a result, they pushed open the door, and when they saw Shen Zhou behind the cash register, both of them froze for a moment.

It has been more than a year since the school started, and many news that should be spread and should not be spread have been spread early. For example, Director Zhao, who is stern on the surface, is actually a paper tiger. For example, two buildings in the school were donated by Cheng Zhen’s family. The first, Shen Zhou, has no parents and lives on scholarships and odd jobs.

Obviously, this book cafe is where he works part-time.

The boy is wearing a simple white T-shirt, jeans, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. He is helping customers to check out.

The third middle school bully is either full of acne or oily hair, but he is clean and fresh.The voice was nice too, and the girl at the checkout had just said a word to him, and her face was already blushing slightly.

Cheng Zhenzhen began to wonder whether he should greet Shen Zhou or not.After all, Shen Zhou was in the experimental class, and he and Huihui were in the ordinary class. There was no intersection between classes, so they didn't know each other.

At this time, probably hearing the door knock, Shen Zhou looked up at Cheng Zhenzhen: "The supplementary books are on the left, and novels, literature and history are on the right. If you want to drink, you can look at the menu on the wall."

"..."

Well, they didn't recognize him at all.

Cheng Zhenxin pouted: "Two cups of pearl milk tea, two pieces of Black Forest cake, eat here, thank you."

This drink is freshly made. Cheng Zhenxin and Huihui took their number plates and went to the opposite dining area to sit down first.

The two took out two books symbolically, Huihui opened the book, and whispered: "I passed by this book cafe several times, but never came in. It turns out that Shen Zhou is working here."

"Fight wherever you love," Cheng Zhenzhen said angrily, "It has nothing to do with me."

"Isn't it because they didn't recognize you?" Seeing Cheng Zhenzhen was embarrassed, Huihui felt better. "Scholars are like this. They don't listen to things outside the window. They only read sage books. Don't worry about it."

Cheng Zhenxin: "Who cares..."

Huihui smiled, but didn't bother about it, and began to complain about the reason why she had a fight with the school girl next door.

Adolescent boys and girls are nothing more than those things. Huihui thinks that the school girl is getting too close to other girls, and the school girl thinks she is making trouble for no reason. The two quarrel so violently that they almost break up.

Cheng Zhen was baffled by what he heard, he really didn't understand the twists and turns of the young couple, and was worrying about how to comfort them, Shen Zhou walked up to them with a dinner plate: "Dinner is ready, two cups of milk tea and two pieces of Black Forest cake."

Huihui hesitated for a few seconds: "Aren't you a cashier, and also a part-time waiter?"

The book cafe has a waiter who is responsible for making drinks and serving meals, Shen Zhou said: "He is busy, I will help."

Shen Zhou was standing, they were sitting, and Cheng Zhenxin could see each other's sharp jaw and lip line when he raised his head, this was probably the closest distance between them since they entered school.

"Is that so..."

Huihui was a little confused about whether to reveal her identity as a student of No. [-] Middle School, but most teenagers are sensitive. She was afraid that Shen Zhou would not let her classmates know where she worked, so she finally chose to play dumb: "Thank you."

"Use it slowly." Shen Zhou turned around and left with the tray in his hand.

Human beings are visual creatures, even though she has a boyfriend, Huihui still eagerly watched Shen Zhou go back to the cashier.

She sighed unsatisfied: "No wonder more than half of the girls in the school like him. He is handsome and good at studying. He can't find any shortcomings except his personality. Unfortunately, he is not my type, hey."

Huihui likes boys who are flamboyant, in short, they are the type of Cheng Zhenxin.Later, each of her boyfriends carried more or less a shadow of Cheng Zhenxin.

Cheng Zhenzhen was not angry, took a sip of milk tea, and changed the subject: "It's so sweet, I forgot to say no pearls or sugar."

Huihui didn't pay attention to it at all, and continued to be a nymphomaniac: "Did you pay attention to Shen Zhou's lips? Some time ago, there was a vote for 'the most suitable lip shape for kissing', and his lip shape won the first place. It is sharp and sexy, let's kiss It must be pretty cool!"

"But..." Huihui cast a glance at Cheng Zhenzhen, "With your character, I don't know when you can experience the feeling of kissing in your life."

"...Zheng Yuanhui, are you finished?"

"Hey, don't be angry, it's okay if I don't talk about it. Why do you want to order cakes at night, I'm going to be fat..."

Sweets can heal everything. This sentence is true. After eating a cup of milk tea and a piece of cake, Huihui's mood brightens visibly to the naked eye.Just as the time was almost up, the two put the books back in their original places and got up to go home.

When they reached the door, they were suddenly stopped: "Two...students."

It was Shen Zhou, Cheng Zhenzhen was stunned: "I paid the bill."

"I know," Shen Zhou took out two paper bags from behind, "It will close soon, there is still some milk tea left in the shop, I'll give it to you, no pearls and sugar added."

"Oh......"

Cheng Zhenzhen felt baffled, but Huihui took it generously: "Thank you, I will bring you a super hot smoothie next time. Sincerely, let's go."

Later, Huihui told Cheng Zhenxin her guess.She felt that Shen Zhou delivered the milk tea because he was afraid that they would disclose the location of his part-time job, and Cheng Zhenxin believed in it, because he couldn't think of any other reason besides this.

Huihui did what she said, when she passed by a book cafe while shopping one day, she really gave Shen Zhou two servings of mango ice.It's a pity that Cheng Zhenzhen was not there, and at that time standing beside her was already another boyfriend...

"What are you looking at?"

Cheng Zhenxin was immersed in memories when the familiar male voice suddenly rang out.

"It's nothing." He quickly shook his head and looked away, "I remember you wore glasses in high school, why don't you wear them now?"

"My degree is low, and I would wear it when my eyes were uncomfortable in high school. Now I rarely feel uncomfortable, so you haven't seen it."

"Oh, that's how it is," Cheng Zhenzhen rolled out of Shen Zhou's arms, "Get up, get up!"

What did he say? I don't know if it's because he worked too much overtime recently, so Shen Zhou put on glasses that night.

It's almost the same as the high school pair, with the simplest gold border.This kind of style is called abstinence when young people wear it, but men wear it a little bit more abstinent and more lustful. Coupled with the excellent appearance of a certain president surnamed Shen, it is hard to move your eyes away.

And Cheng Zhenxin always thought about people and things in high school this day. Before going to the study to help Aurora □□ at night, he ordered a cup of the simplest pearl milk tea, no pearls and no sugar.

Sitting side by side with Shen Zhou at the desk, he was sipping milk tea, thinking in his heart: Man, it's really impossible to be dissatisfied.

At only 26, he already loves reminiscing about the past.

Shen Zhou glanced at that guy's expression full of emotion, and asked curiously, "What are you thinking?"

Cheng Zhenxin immediately withdrew his thoughts: "...I'm analyzing the reason why milk tea tastes so good, do you want to try it?"

While speaking, he saw Shen Zhou's lips again.It's sharper and sexier now than it was in high school.

Shen Zhou raised his eyebrows: "Is it really so delicious?"

"Of course!"

"Then I'll try it."

Shen Zhou lowered his head and tasted Cheng Zhenzhen's hand: "It's really delicious."

Cheng Zhenxin: "..."

Everything happened so fast that it took more than a minute before he realized belatedly that Shen Zhou had directly sucked the straw he used just now.

Use that one, which is said to be the most suitable lip for kissing.

......Grass!

Originally, Cheng Zhenxin only wanted to remember the past, but after this incident, his attention was drawn back to what Huihui said.It made him feel like grass had grown in his heart, he couldn't read the drawings and drawings, he couldn't summarize the materials, and he always secretly took a look at Shen Zhou.

and each other's lips.

After seeing the sixth or seventh time, Shen Zhou couldn't take it anymore, and closed his laptop: "Do you have something to say?"

Being caught peeping, Cheng Zhenxin's arms shook in fright, and he accidentally knocked the milk tea cup to the ground.

The floor was his favorite rug, Cheng Zhenxin hurriedly squatted down to pick it up, while covering up his blushing face: "No, you're thinking too much."

This reaction was too strange, Shen Zhou was afraid that something was wrong with him, so he couldn't help but emphasize his words: "Cheng Zhenxin, look up."

Cheng Zhenxin had never heard such a tone before, and raised his head subconsciously.

Eight years ago, he was sitting and Shen Zhou was standing.For the first time, he saw Shen Zhou's jaw and lip line up close.

Eight years later, he was squatting, while Shen Zhou was sitting, and the scene seemed to repeat itself, and he saw Shen Zhou from the same angle again.

A more mature Shen Zhou.

His lover... Shen Zhou.

Shen Zhou stretched out his hand to pinch Cheng Zhenzhen's chin, and ordered, "Say something."

Cheng Zhenxin was forced to raise his head even higher, and swallowed: "...Can you really say it?"

"Say."

"There was a poll on the high school website about the most suitable lip shape for kissing, and your lip shape won the first place...Don't think too much, Huihui told me these, I didn't see them myself."

"okay, I get it."

"..." Cheng Zhenxin was a little bit confused.

What does he know?

With his chin pinched in his hand, Cheng Zhenxin couldn't think at all, and could only be forced to look at Shen Zhou.

In the next second, Shen Zhou took off his glasses, leaned down, and kissed his lips.

Bubble milk tea, no pearls and no sugar.

The same taste lingered between their lips and teeth through eight years of time and space, the moon was bright outside the window, and the night was like waves.

Not too early, not too late, just right.