Xiangyang-kun, come here

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I was pushed ahead, like a debut star.

I was stunned, facing the eyes of the two seniors, one muttering to himself in disbelief, the other apologizing gently, persuading my friend.

Until the two of them looked at me together, I came to my senses, my whole body trembled, and I immediately pushed Xiangyang's shoulders to block him in front of me.

Replacement.

Xiangyang, a social expert, is very adaptable. He took advantage of the opportunity and smiled obediently at the seniors. When his hands were free, he clenched his fists in front of his chest and said excitedly: "Look! You can push me!"

"Don't say any more!!" Senior Xigu, who was suspected of being provocative, lowered his head and shouted.

I looked at him quietly, Xiangyang turned his head back with a smile, and I met his eyes.

Xiangyang's eyes were bent, because of the close distance, his voice became softer, as if he was talking to me specifically, or talking to himself: "It's true."

I froze, and he turned back.

I had no choice but to look at Senior Xigu, he seemed to be releasing black energy all over his body, and then raised his head—hey, his face is too dark, it feels like a zombie!

That night, Xiangyang and I got on the bike amidst the roar of that senior Xigu.

Then he hit the road with his realistic, choking, and vicious blessing.

Xiangyang and I rode on the way home as usual, but what was different was that I discovered one thing.

To be precise, a secret was discovered.

My mother actually rejects me more times sometimes, although according to what she said, there are also reasons why my requests are occasionally very strange?

Because there are few friends, and the relationship is not deep, I have no feelings.

Until we made friends with Xiangyang, we rode bicycles on the road that night, and the breeze was blowing.

There are no people on the road we walk, and it is wide, so we don't need to be too restrained.

Xiangyang rode a little faster, I intentionally accelerated to pass him, but I didn't expect that my front tires were even with him, so he passed again calmly.

I:"……"

Although Xiangyang has always been in front, but...

I frowned and went a little faster.

Xiangyang didn't understand what I meant at all, looked at the road ahead, hummed a song and passed easily.

I:"……………"

I puffed up my cheeks slightly, and whispered, "Slow down."

"Huh?" Xiangyang didn't hear clearly, and looked at me with a happy smile, "What are you talking about, Xiaohui?"

I hesitated, and it took me a long time to say: "You let me be in front."

Feel the tone is very blunt?

I modified it: "I want to be in the front, is that okay?"

Xiangyang quickly agreed: "Of course!"

More than this.

Maybe it's because there are fewer things recently, which makes me pay attention to the things around me. In fact, I seldom make demands on the people around me, but it may be that Xiangyang takes it for granted and is so natural that I only realized it now.

For example, at noon, I ate slowly, a little thirsty, and stopped my chopsticks.

Xiangyang noticed it immediately and asked: "What's wrong, Xiaohui?"

I told the truth: "I'm a little thirsty."

Xiangyang cheered up: "I'll go buy water right away!"

He walked fast, and the words "I'm going to buy water later..." before I had time to say it had nowhere to say it.

So a moment later, I got a bottle of water that was lovingly opened.

"..."

and many more……

I realized a little bit, and I plan to experiment after eating.

So walking in the corridor, I suddenly said, "I want to hold hands."

Xiangyang was shy for a second, but executed without saying a word.

I took a few steps, "...it's so hot, I don't want to hold you anymore."

Xiangyang showed a pitiful expression, but he still let go slowly.

I gradually realized that Xiangyang seemed, seemed, seemed obedient.

Really like a dog.

During the lunch break, there is no need to go to the club today, Xiangyang quietly ran to my class as usual, and sat on the empty seat next to me.

I was just about to read a book, and Xiangyang was lying on the table from the corner of my eye. He brought a notebook, spread it out, and poked it with a pen in his hand, absent-minded.

Kageyama sat in front, got up, greeted us, and walked out on his own.

I whispered: "What are you doing?"

Xiangyang also answered with the same low volume, and even covered the side of his face with his palm, forming a gesture of whispering: "I am doing my math homework in the morning."

I nodded knowingly and continued to read my book.

After a while, when it was time to go to bed, I put down the book, and Xiangyang on the side seemed to have finished writing, lying on the table with his head sideways, the tip of the pen unconsciously tapped on the cover of the book, and looked at me in a daze.

I turned my head and met his gaze.

Xiangyang's eyes widened for a moment, and he panicked for a second.

I looked at him quietly, Xiangyang sat up slightly, subtly put away the earnest expression that had just stared at me in a daze, pursed his lips and closed his eyes, and the whole person became shy.

Ah, I remembered one thing.

I stood up and walked to the door, and when I turned around, Xiangyang watched eagerly.

I beckoned, and after I beckoned, I suddenly realized that I was beckoning a small animal.

Me: "..." Oops, my thinking didn't change all of a sudden.

Xiangyang didn't care at all, instead he came over happily wagging his tail, staring at me expectantly with his head lowered, never leaving a single step.

I went to the stairs, and he followed to the stairs.

The entire teaching building was quiet, and many people would go to other places for lunch break, or simply go home.

But just in case, I still came to the stairway farthest from the classroom, and I was able to speak.

I turned to face him and looked at Xiangyang seriously.

Xiangyang looked left and right, but there was no one, he scratched his head: "Xiaohui..."

I specifically reminded him: "Did you forget something?"

Xiangyang was confused: "...Huh?"

I urged: "Just think about it."

Xiangyang was very obedient and thought hard: "Hmm... Did I forget to praise Xiaohui today?"

"Ah?" It was my turn to be confused, "Is there a daily task for this? Praise task 1/1?"

"No, no, no," Xiangyang showed a lovely smile, I breathed a sigh of relief, but he said softly, "It's mission 5/5."

I:"………"

……What?Do you praise me five times a day?

"However, it is usually overfulfilled." Xiangyang thought for a while, "Today is already 5/5."

I froze for a moment.

……What?Already five times?Who are you praising me with? ?

I endured it, "...not this."

Xiangyang frowned again and thought hard: "Mmm... ah!"

He suddenly realized, and tapped his fist lightly on his palm, "That must be because I haven't sent a good night text message yet!"

Me: "What are you posting before night!"

But Xiangyang said: "...Actually, he should also send a good morning text message."

He was entangled, getting into the distress of small things between lovers, "But I got up too early... Sending a message may disturb Xiaohui... Oh yes!"

He understood again, "I can post it at seven o'clock!"

I looked at him with a blank face, and then he took care of his own troubles, and then he took care of himself to solve it, and finally showed a genuinely happy smile, his youthful face looked cute and cute.

I almost forgot my original intention by what he said, and asked curiously, "What else?"

Xiangyang counted in detail: "...and you must eat the same food as Xiaohui, and you must be together in line."

"Even if you play volleyball for a few days and don't have time to meet Xiaohui, you still have to think about Xiaohui every day..."

"write diary."

"Oh, that's right! Senior Xigu told me to keep a distance from other girls, so I have to remember..."

"There's something wrong with blushing on pretty girls..."

He kept talking, and I was taken aback when I heard it.

After a while, I patted him: "Stop."

Xiangyang fell silent for a moment, stroked his mouth with his hand, compared the movement of tightening the zipper, then covered his mouth,

Me: "Do you remember the last time I kissed you at the mall?"

"..." Xiangyang's face turned rosy in an instant, he covered his mouth, and nodded silently.

I looked at him and said dissatisfied: "But it's been a few days."

"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" Xiangyang covered his mouth and nodded again, the corners of his eyes were stained with the redness of his cheeks, and the frequency of blinking suddenly accelerated.

I:"……"

I patted him again: "Start, you can talk now."

Only then did Xiangyang let go of his hand, his whole face was flushed, he blinked his eyes and looked over awkwardly.

... This person, did not understand my hint?

I explained: "Aren't we a couple?"

"Uh-huh."

I said seriously: "It's just that I kiss you, you have to take the initiative to kiss me."

"...???!" Xiangyang was surprised, his eyes widened, and his soft hedgehog hair exploded with his master's violent emotions.

I poked his arm to urge.

"Ah... uh... this... um..." Xiangyang was stuck, his hands clinging to the seams of his trousers, and his whole body stretched as if he was standing in a military posture.

I frowned: "You don't want to?"

Of course not, Xiangyang still followed me this time, he frowned and nodded very slightly.

So I watched him curiously and waited.

Xiangyang first took a few deep breaths, followed by pressing his palms down, then lifting them up, and then pressing them down again, just like practicing exercises.

Then stopped, Xiangyang met my gaze and paused.

…he closed his eyes, turned around and did a few more side stretches.

Me: "..." What are you doing.

Xiangyang deliberately adjusted the sound of his breathing, hummed and began to raise his legs high.

I watched it, as if I was watching a game segment of a variety show that couldn't understand the rules: "..."

I can't understand it, but it's right to read it.

Immediately, he lowered his body and pressed his legs left and right.

His face was still red, even darker, dripping blood, and his forehead was faintly covered with thin sweat.

He did a warm-up round, stopped, and gasped for breath facing me.

Oh, is it okay to kiss?

I looked at him curiously again, wondering how he kissed the face.

Xiangyang held his breath, he lowered his head——

He stopped suddenly - in my puzzled eyes, Xiangyang paused for a few seconds with a deep expression, then he turned around and started running up and down the stairs on this floor with a standard running posture! ? ?

I was completely silent: "..."

This prelude is very long.

I decided to urge again: "Stop, hurry up."

When Xiangyang heard this, he was very obedient, and hurried over: "Okay, okay, okay."

He became hot, probably because of the exercise, he was a little hot.

Xiangyang panted slightly, with such a small amount of exercise, his exercise system would not make his breathing disordered or unable to adjust for a long time, it may be due to other reasons.

"Then...then I...started..." Xiangyang's voice was as thin as a mosquito, and trembling inexplicably.

"……Oh."

With renewed curiosity, I stared.

Xiangyang closed his eyes tightly first, his eyelashes trembling...

I said, "Open your eyes."

"Oh." Xiangyang opened his eyes obediently.

Then his pupils trembled.

Xiangyang pouted nervously first.

pout.

……ah?Pout? ? ?

The last time I saw a kiss with a pout was when I was passing by kindergarten...

Or pouting can actually be used by everyone?Is this also a way for couples to kiss?

He pursed his lips like a small trumpet, straightened his hands vigorously, swung back, and lowered his head slowly.

I blinked.

Xiangyang moved a little closer, his pupils had the illusion of an earthquake, and his body was still trembling slightly.

I am silent.

Xiangyang's expression...it feels like he is so nervous that he is about to faint...

But he seems to be aiming too in the middle?

I was puzzled, and reminded: "It's a face kiss."

"Oh! I... I forgot to turn the direction." Xiangyang expressed his understanding in a panic, then pouted again and moved a little to the side.

The closer he got, the more flustered his expression became, and his whole body turned red.

The moment Xiangyang cautiously kissed my cheek, he was surrounded by a boy's breath, with heat, my cheek was touched with a little warmth, but it always felt like my niece was kissing me.

This pout.

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感谢在2022-04-0723:09:20~2022-04-0823:08:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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