Xiang Siye stopped smiling suddenly, Jing Yuwen thought he was unhappy, and was about to say, "Actually, there's no need..."

Before Jing Yuwen finished speaking, Xiang Siye pulled his wrist and said, "Come with me."

Jing Yuwen was dragged by Xiang Siye to the toilet near the playground without knowing why, and they entered a compartment, Xiang Siye stroked Jing Yuwen's neck with his left hand, locked the door with his right hand, bowed his head and kissed gently On Jing Yuwen's forehead, a warm voice said, "Is that so?"

Jing Yuwen swallowed, his cheeks were undoubtedly red now: "No, that's not the case."

As he said that, relying on the courage that suddenly surged in his heart, he wrapped his arms around Xiang Siye's neck and pressed his mouth against his.

He didn't think too much about it, he just thought that it would be enough to touch Xiang Siye's mouth sweetly, but when he wanted to back away, Xiang Siye was relentless.

Xiang Siye exerted a little force with his left hand, and pressed Jing Yuwen's head to prevent him from retreating. He wrapped his right hand around Jing Yuwen's waist, and slowly poked the tip of his tongue in.

Jing Yuwen was a little unbelievable at first, but he gradually accepted it. He thought Xiang Siye was really sweet, um, his little boyfriend was really sweet!

At this point, both of their projects are over, and they can go back to class to do the quizzes with peace of mind. Zhou Hong came back, and Xiang Siye didn't go to Class [-] to find Jing Yuwen again.

Because today is Friday, Jing Yuwen brought his mobile phone to the class. Before going to Xiang Siye, he stuffed the mobile phone in the back of the table and blocked it with his schoolbag. Now he wants to take it out to have a look, but it is not easy Yes, he took out his schoolbag, bent down, and saw the phone and an unopened book at a glance. It was a birthday present from Song Ye on his birthday. He was too busy watching basketball and forgot to open it. Open to see what book it is.

By the way, he took out the book and opened it to read it. The title of the book was "About Those Undetectable Secret Loves Around You". I couldn't help laughing, and said to myself: Is there really someone who would think about whether there is someone around him who has a crush on him?Song Ye is too perfunctory.

Zhou Hong took a look at the book and smiled innocently: "Song also has a heart!"

Jing Yuwen was puzzled: "Intentional?"

Zhou Hong said without thinking: "Song Ye usually looks reticent, but in fact he has seen everything through."

Jing Yuwen thought that Zhou Hong was getting sick again, so he ignored him. After putting the book back on the table, he turned on his phone and sent a message to Xiang Siye.

Jing: Are you staying at school this week?

J.: Going home this week.

Jing Yuwen didn't want to go home, but he was afraid of being alone at school, so he still wanted to go with Xiang Siye this week.

Jing: Take me with you, I want to go to your house~

J.: Good.

Zhou Hong suddenly patted Jing Yuwen, Jing Yuwen's hands trembled, and he asked, "What are you doing, Da Zhou?"

Zhou Hong pointed to a question and asked, "Do you know this question, Mr. Jing?"

Jing Yuwen went over to have a look, and Xiang Siye had told him a similar problem, and he could solve it by groping for another way, so he looked at it for half a minute, then picked up a pen and began to explain it to Zhou Hong.

After hearing this, Zhou Hong sighed: "Master Jing, you have really worked hard these days, and you didn't know how to do this kind of problem before."

Jing Yuwen smiled. To be honest, he didn't have much impression of his previous state of doing the questions. He just said: "My boyfriend is a good teacher."

Then he went back to look at his phone, he just shivered, his thumb accidentally touched Xiang Siye's profile picture, he clicked on Xiang Siye's data card, his eyes stopped on Xiang Siye's wechat.

The first three letters made Jing Yuwen feel both familiar and unfamiliar. He used to think that Xiang Siye's WeChat account and nickname were related to Fan Jia, but now it seemed that there was a different flavor. He picked up a With a ballpoint pen, write your name and initials on a piece of white paper.

Jing Yuwen - JYW

The other way around is WYJ, J—Jing, so Xiang Siye’s WeChat account and nickname are related to Jing Yuwen, Jing Yuwen chuckled, he laughed at himself for being too narcissistic, he and Xiang Siye had never met before , How could someone set up both WeChat account and WeChat nickname to be related to him? He must be thinking too much...

He quickly threw out his thoughts, and then sent Su Yan a message that he would not go home. Finally, he packed his schoolbag and followed Xiang Siye home.

The two of them had just changed their shoes this time, when Jing Yuwen looked up and saw Xiang Simiao standing in front with his hands in his trouser pockets, he couldn't help being startled, he smiled awkwardly, and raised his hand to say hello: "Hi ~"

Today's sports meeting, Jing Yuwen didn't wear school uniform, he wore a slightly thicker beige sweater, the ring was a bit conspicuous, Xiang Simiao saw the ring and smiled: "Hi~"

He walked towards Siye, took off Xiang Siye's schoolbag, and said, "Go, Mom is waiting for you."

Xiang Siye said with a blank expression, "You and my brother go upstairs."

Xiang Simiao said, "Come with me."

Jing Yuwen didn't know why, he nodded slowly, and followed Xiang Simiao. When he was about to go up the stairs at the corner, a woman suddenly came out of the living room on the first floor, and Jing Yuwen took another look unconsciously.

This woman is about 1.7 meters tall, thin, with the same phoenix eyes and thin lips as the two brothers of the Xiang family. Her hair is neatly coiled. Although she is a woman, there is a heroic spirit between her eyebrows, which makes people think When it came to the words "Heroine", she just wore an ordinary white shirt and black pants, but the temperament she exuded was not ordinary,

The woman also saw the ring hanging on Jing Yuwen's neck for the first time, she smiled at Jing Yuwen, Jing Yuwen actually saw some tenderness from the smile of this powerful woman.

"You are, Jing Yuwen?"

Jing Yuwen nodded: "Hello, sister."

Xiang Simiao lightly touched Jing Yuwen's shoulder with his shoulder, and said, "What are you talking about? This is my mother, and Xiang Siye's mother, Ms. Mei Lan."

Mei Lan laughed out loud, her voice was kind: "Don't be shy, don't frighten Xiaojing, you take Xiaojing up first, and I will talk to Siye."

Xiang Simiao said, "Okay! Let's go, Xiaojing!"

Jing Yuwen nodded: "Goodbye, Auntie!"

In Xiang Siye's room, Xiang Simiao jumped onto Xiang Siye's bed, and Jing Yuwen sat on the chair in front of the desk.

Xiang Simiao lay down for a while, sat up and said, "Come on, let's have a chat too, what do you think of my brother?"

Jing Yuwen rested his chin on his left hand, supported the edge of the table with his arm joints, and said, "I think he's fine, but can you stop beating him? Don't you know he's depressed?"

"Depression?" Xiang Simiao covered his stomach and laughed for a while, then said: "Speaking of business, as a brother, I am very pleased that the boy Xiang Siye has liked for so long is a good boy."

"Oh," Jing Yuwen suddenly felt something was wrong, and asked again: "So long? How long?"

Xiang Simiao thought for a while: "The first time he told me that he seemed to like boys was when he was in junior high school. He said that if that boy didn't show up, he might slowly become a reptile in the dark mud ditch, and he would spend his whole life. Can't see the sun."

As Xiang Simiao spoke, his tone became more and more serious, and Jing Yuwen's ears were also perked up seriously, listening to him tell about Xiang Siye.

"I was quite surprised at the time. A child who was only in junior high school could say such words. But thinking about it, this little guy had a difficult childhood. He was at the peak of my mother's career when he was young. I was in charge of him, I was busy with my studies, and I had no place to care about him other than picking him up and going to school, so he was a bit withdrawn. In kindergarten, few people in the class took care of him. Later, when my parents divorced, the kindergarten Children like to talk about this, and this is what he told me later, he said that the group of children at that time called him children without fathers, and said that my father divorced because Xiao Xiang was a girl, and my father didn’t like it Girl. I taught him to resist, and he did so, but this resistance made the group of children intensify. At that time, when he came out of kindergarten every day, the corners of his mouth were drooping. I asked the teacher, but because of my When I was not very old, the teacher didn't care at all. But one day when he came out with a smile on his face, I asked him, and he told me, he said, 'brother, a little hero appeared in the kindergarten', and later I pick him up every day, and he always comes out with a smile. In fact, he was often bullied when he was in elementary school, but he would not be unhappy because of this. I asked him why, and he said, 'Because I saw the light, I want to Follow the light', he also said 'those who have seen the light don't want to succumb to the darkness', so he told me that he likes you for the first time, and when I replied that he was unrealistic, he was angry with me for three days, Not a word was ever said to me. Oh yes..."

Xiang Simiao got up suddenly, flipped through Xiang Siye's schoolbag, took out a blue notebook from it, handed it to Jing Yuwen, and said, "You can take a look, it's all about his sad journey."

Jing Yuwen took the notebook hesitantly, but still didn't dare to open it, he said, "This is not good."

But Xiang Simiao said: "What's wrong? There is a word on it that is not about you. I ate this book and wrote it all about you. What's wrong with you? Take your time and I'll give it to your teacher." Make a call."

"Oh."

As soon as the bedroom door opened and closed, Jing Yuwen still couldn't hold back and opened the notebook.

——I went to the park today and saw him. He looks very similar to when I was a child. I don’t know why. I wanted to say hello, but I started to panic just looking at him from a distance...

——I was punished by my mother to kneel today, because I kept thinking of him when I was doing my homework, and I made two mistakes in math problems, what should I do, I really want to see him, I won’t like him, right?But how could boys like boys?

——I also want to see him today, I like him very much.

——I saw him in the remedial class today, he sat behind me, he said he wanted to take the fifth middle school exam, um, I want to take the fifth middle school exam too!It would be great if I could be in the same class as him...

——School started, so I didn't have the same class with him, but fortunately, I can sneak a glance at him every day!

——I met him in the cafeteria at noon today, and he seems to stay in the cafeteria to eat every Thursday.

——I queued up to buy food at noon today, and he stood behind me. I was so nervous that I didn't dare to move, and I couldn't even hold the meal card in my hand.He picked up my meal card for me, but I dare not look at him, why is he so cute.

——It's time for arts and sciences. I didn't know what he would choose, so I went to ask my classmates, but I couldn't help but glanced at him at the door of his class. When I was discovered, I turned my head nervously.

——I saw him in the toilet today, and I purposely turned around a few times outside to be late with him... He is so cute, I seemed to blush after standing behind him for a while... I was touched by his ear today, and I immediately It's getting hot, so it shouldn't have been discovered.The seat is adjusted according to the grades in the class. If I knew it, I would have taken the second place in the class, but luckily I sat behind him, haha, I couldn’t help rubbing his butt with my foot a few times, it’s so soft...he looks cute when he’s angry , I like it so much, I really want to rub his hair wantonly, it must be very soft.

——Why do so many people want to grab me?I'll block whatever you give me, I ate the dried mango that the girl gave him today, luckily there's medicine...

Seeing this, Jing Yuwen suddenly thought for a while, is this medicine an allergy medicine?It seemed that every time Xiang Siye ate something related to mangoes, the corners of Xiang Siye's mouth would froth, and he suddenly remembered something else, so he quickly flipped through the notebook.

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