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Dust and ambiguity are wandering in the air together.

The originally neatly piled cushions were scattered all over the floor, and the ping-pong balls on the iron frame fell to the ground, making a crisp sound, but no one cared.

Lu Ping fell on the mat and looked up at the boy who was lying on top of him.

The tall boy propped his hands on his side and lifted his upper body slightly, but his knees were embedded between Lu Ping's legs whether intentionally or unintentionally.

Lu Ping had never seen Shen Yuze from this angle.

The light above his head was too dim, and Shen Yuze almost blocked all the light, only his eyes were as bright as stars.

And among those stars, Lu Ping saw his own reflection.

What Lu Ping didn't know was that there were traces of Shen Yuze in his eyes.

The hot breath met, their eyes were entangled, they tried a little bit, and got closer a little bit; the young boys guessed each other's intentions, but they all cautiously refused to take that crucial step.

Shen Yuze raised a hand to gently brush away Lu Ping's head curtain, and then slid down along his side face, as if caressing a small animal.

"Did it hurt just now?"

Lu Ping shook his head, his throat was so dry that he couldn't speak a word.

His hand rested on Shen Yuze's chest, and he couldn't tell if he wanted to push him away or pull him closer.

Lu Ping's rationality shouted loudly in the depths of his soul, reminding himself to be sober, to stay away, and to be calm.

But his instinct yearned for the tenderness given by Shen Yuze, and he could not restrain himself from sinking down.

The boy below felt faintly that something hard was touching the base of his thigh.

something hard...something...

——What kind of hard thing can that be! ! ! !

It can't be Shen Yuze's phone, right?

A certain evil word jumped into his mind, and Lu Ping froze instantly.

But at this moment, he couldn't bear to stop.

Shen Yuze propped up his upper body slightly and pulled the distance away, as if to give Lu Ping some room to think; but in fact, his retreat was just a ploy, and within a second, he lowered his body again and approached Lu Ping.

At such a close distance, Lu Ping's brain was suddenly overloaded, and he closed his eyes as if to escape.As if as long as he didn't open his eyes, nothing would happen.

His whole body was trembling, like a poor little mouse begging the mercy of the predator, or like a little lamb stretching its neck and offering itself meekly.

Seeing the twitching eyelashes of the boy under him, Shen Yuze couldn't hold back a chuckle.He leaned down, and there was only a little distance before they could grind together.

The boy read out his name gently, this time, with unprecedented solemnity: "Pingping, I like..."

However, before he had time to say the last few words, suddenly, a dazzling flashlight shot directly into the warehouse, passed through the rows of iron frames, and landed on them with twists and turns!

At the same time, an elderly male voice with a heavy accent yelled out loudly: "——Little Wusun from which class? Hiding here to fall in love without going to class?! Believe it or not, I'm looking for your head teacher?"

Shen Yuze: "..."

This shout directly shattered the ambiguous atmosphere that had just lingered around the two boys.Lu Ping was startled, opened his eyes immediately, and reflexively pushed away Shen Yuze who was pressing on him.

……

Holding a flashlight, the old man walked into the warehouse with a bluff, and aggressively charged towards the innermost corner.

Don't look at his age, but he has been in charge of the playground in No. [-] Middle School for decades, so he has sharp eyes and ears!A few days ago, he "captured" young couples walking hand in hand on the playground during the evening self-study period. He didn't expect these little villains to learn skills and hide in the warehouse to make love to each other?

He just passed by the warehouse and saw that the door was not closed properly. When he looked inside, he saw two figures embracing each other in the corner!If it weren't for his good eyesight, they would have almost escaped by them!

The old man became more and more angry, turned the flashlight to the highest brightness, and walked around the last iron shelf with heavy steps.

However, something unexpected happened-there is no such thing as my little lover, there are only two boys in high school uniforms!

Among the two boys, one is tall and tall, and is arranging rackets and featherless badmintons on the iron frame; the other has a round face, bending over to arrange the cushions in the corner.Except for the messy clothes on their bodies, there is nothing unusual,

Old man: "...Only the two of you?"

The tall boy nodded and replied calmly: "It's just the two of us."

The old man took a picture around the warehouse with a flashlight, and sure enough there was no third person except the two of them.

But the old man clearly remembered that he really saw two people embracing each other in the corner just now... Could it be that he is really old and his eyes are blurred?

The old man always felt that something was wrong, so he could only continue to ask: "Which class do you belong to?"

The tall slender boy replied: "Senior Class [-]. We just finished physical education class, and the teacher asked us to tidy up our equipment here."

"It takes so long to tidy up the equipment?" the old man asked, "And the bell for the last class just rang, didn't you hear it?"

The boy was silent for a few seconds: "...Maybe the sound insulation here is too good, I really didn't hear it."

The old man looked at the boy who was silent all the time: "What about you? What class are you in? What's your name?"

The boy who was pointed could only turn around, his face was still a little red, but fortunately it was dark enough here, so that the redness on his face was not so conspicuous: "I am also in Class [-] and [-] of high school. My name is Lu Ping , His name is Shen Yuze."

The old man had never heard of the name Lu Ping, and he had no impression of this face.But Shen Yuze, he remembered!This Monday, the school’s large electronic screen was open for an unprecedented whole day. The old man remembered it clearly. It said "Congratulations to Shen Yuze for winning the No. 1 English Speech in Jiaojiang City", and it was accompanied by a photo holding a trophy!

With the light of the flashlight, the old man looked at Shen Yuze carefully for a while, and kept praising: "Oh, so you are the student Shen who won the championship. You have good grades and are more handsome than the photo!!"

His doubts just now faded away quickly. A top student like Shen Yuze wouldn't hide in a warehouse and fall in love!

The old man took Shen Yuze's hand and praised him earnestly for a long time. If Shen Yuze hadn't said that he would go back to the last class of the class, the old man would not even be willing to let him go.

"You don't need to clean up here, I'll clean up later!" The old man sent the two of them out of the warehouse with a smile on his face.

However, if he was more careful, he would find that Lu Ping, who was following behind Shen Yuze, had a guilty look on his face, and even walked with the same hands and feet, obviously with ghosts in his heart.

Lu Ping lowered his head and rushed forward without looking at the road.It wasn't until they completely left the scope of the playground that Lu Ping let out the breath he was holding in his chest.

They walked into the teaching building, and there were bursts of reading in the corridor.On the way back to the classroom, neither of them spoke, but their eyes were glued to each other's body, and they looked away unintentionally a second before they were discovered.

Shen Yuze asked softly: "Were you nervous just now?"

These few words successfully brought back the heat that had just faded from Lu Ping's face.

"Alright, okay." That was all he could answer.

Everything that happened in the warehouse just now was unreal to Lu Ping.Those ambiguous blending of noses and breaths, those close connections between hearts, those lingering and wandering eyes... He couldn't help being in a trance: Did this happen for real, or was it a daydream imagined by him?

Lu Ping even wanted to know what Shen Yuze's unfinished words in the warehouse were just now, but there was another voice in his heart telling him—don't ask, absolutely don't ask, if you ask clearly, there is no turning back.

Seeing the expression on Lu Ping's face change for a while, Shen Yuze secretly sighed in his heart.

Some words must be spoken in a special atmosphere and at a specific time. Once you miss it, you can only wait for the next opportunity.

...Forget it, let his stupid Pingping struggle for a while longer.

……

The last class is a self-study class. The class teacher is not there, and the class leader sits on the podium to preside over discipline.

Everyone is busy doing their homework. After all, if you write one more paper now, you can play for a while when you get home!

When Shen Yuze and Lu Ping entered the class, many students were startled by footsteps and raised their heads to look at them.Lu Ping always felt that their eyes had something to say, as if they were saying, "Hey, I already know what you two were doing in the warehouse just now!"

...It's really a guilty conscience.

When Lu Ping returned to his seat, the first thing he did was put away the small mirror on the table and returned it to Chen Miaomiao.

Chen Miaomiao raised her head curiously: "Lu Ping, don't you look in the mirror?"

Lu Ping shook his head violently: "I don't want to take the photo, I will return it to you."

Chen Miaomiao said solemnly: "There is no need to pay back, I have made up my mind not to be someone who pays attention to appearance! I want to start now, forget about my head curtain, forget about my 'bright roof', change my mind, and put all my energy into Invest in learning, not in smug beauty..."

Lu Ping interrupted her: "Chen Miaomiao, you seem to have a pimple on your eyebrow."

"!!!" As soon as Chen Miaomiao heard this, she immediately forgot what she had said just now, hurriedly opened the small mirror, and shined on her forehead again and again.

But there is no acne on her eyebrows, it's just a little oily.

Chen Miaomiao reacted: "Okay, you actually lied to me!"

"Don't struggle," the boy laughed at her, "You say you don't care, but what you think in your heart can't deceive anyone."

"Cut." Chen Miaomiao rolled her eyes and asked disdainfully, "Lu Ping, are you always honest with yourself, have you never deceived yourself?"

Lu Ping: "..."

Damn, why does he feel like he's being stepped on?

With a sullen face, Lu Ping took out the paper given by the teacher from his desk pocket sullenly, and decided to torture himself in the sea of ​​questions.

There are many ways for adults to numb themselves, smoking, drinking, playing games, watching cute pet videos on the Internet; but what minors can do is to plunge into the sea of ​​questions, in front of the never-ending "May Three", what kind of mess The charming thoughts are gone, isn't this a kind of cyber chanting?

It's a pity that Lu Ping's cyber chanting was not very accurate. When he finished a paper, he checked the answers and found that he made a lot of mistakes.

Hey.

When the school bell rang, Lu Ping swept the unfinished homework into his schoolbag with his arms.

Chen Miaomiao was lying on the desk, chatting with other girls, halfway through the conversation, Chen Miaomiao turned around, poked his arm, and asked, "Lu Ping, did you hear what I just said?"

Lu Ping: "Uh... what are you talking about?"

Chen Miaomiao was also not angry, and repeated it: "I said, do you have time on Saturday, do you want to go to my mountain to play?"

"Your home is on the mountain?" Lu Ping was a little confused. Chen Miaomiao's home is in the shoelace business. When did there be a mountain?

Zhou Yue on the side answered for her: "Miaomiao's family has an orchard, which is located in Yongquan Mountain, where they grow tangerines! Now is the day when tangerines are on the market. Miaomiao wants to ask some friends to pick oranges together. Picking, you can take as much as you pick, will you go?"

Yongquan Mountain is on the north bank, and it is a famous orange-producing place in Jiaojiang City.The local tangerines are thin and seedless, and have a lot of water. Rich people like Chen Miaomiao’s family will pack one or two hills, and when the tangerines are on the market, they will give them to relatives and friends one by one.

Lu Ping loves tangerines the most. Every autumn and winter, when he eats oranges, his fingers turn orange.He was a little moved when he heard the words, but he also felt that there was still more than a month before the end of the term, and going to the mountains for a day would really delay his studies.

Seeing that he was vacillating, Chen Miaomiao resorted to her trump card: "Lu Ping, come here! In addition to my classmates from No. [-] Middle School, I also called several classmates from elementary school and junior high school. Don't you want to make more friends?" ?”

Lu Ping: "... How many more friends will you make?"

He murmured and repeated this sentence, and Shen Yuze's figure once again appeared in his mind.

If he made more friends, wouldn't he be worried about Shen Yuze like he is now?

"Okay." Thinking of this, Lu Ping nodded, "What time is Saturday? I'll go."