Zhou Zeqi thought that Xi Shui would be very restrained and not very expressive.

In fact, it was quite the opposite. Among the people Zhou Zeqi had met, Xi Shui was the most direct and frank, not one of them.

Moreover, Xi Shui is very keen on kissing.

Xi Shui brushed his teeth, wiped off the water on his hands, stood in front of Zhou Zeqi, looked down at Zhou Zeqi, "I'm fine."

Zhou Zeqi was amused, "And then?"

"You can kiss me now." Xi Shui said.

Zhou Zeqi gently pulled Xi Shui closer, "You said 5 minutes ago that you wanted to kiss me, did you forget?"

"I haven't forgotten, but I won't." Xi Shui knew that he was only a few catties, and he felt happy kissing Zhou Zeqi, as long as Zhou Zeqi knew it.

"How about it," Xi Shui frowned slightly, "After the kiss is over, I'll show you a dance, the Nutcracker."

"it is good."

Zhou Zeqi grabbed the man on his lap.

Xi Shui was taken aback, and immediately struggled to run away, but was held down by Zhou Zeqi. Xi Shui was frightened, and his expression management became very bad. He looked at Zhou Zeqi in panic, "Do you have to do this?"

"..."

The dancers are not all thin and thin. Ballet has particularly high requirements on the body proportions of the dancers. Xi Shui is already very thin, and the waist is in Zhou Zeqi's hands, which is too strong to hold, but it is very strong. .

"What are you touching?" Xi Shui felt that Zhou Zeqi's body temperature was higher than his own, and it seemed to be getting higher and higher.

Zhou Zeqi leaned close to Xishui's ears, lowered his eyes, and looked sideways. Xishui's two collarbones were like two small hills rising up, and he said something.

Xi Shui turned his head abruptly, his eyes filled with pride, "Of course, of course I'm in good shape."

After he finished speaking, he noticed that Zhou Zeqi was looking at him without saying a word.

Each other's breathing inexplicably began to heat up at this moment.

Xi Shui took the initiative to lean over and licked Zhou Zeqi's lips.

Zhou Zeqi laughed, biting the corner of Xi Shui's lip to force him to open his mouth.

From the tongue, to the surface of the teeth, to the sublingual, and even the entrance of the throat, Zhou Zeqi wiped them one by one. Xi Shui was a little short of breath, and the small amount of air left was rapidly decreasing. He punched Zhou Zeqi's shoulder a few times.

Zhou Zeqi backed away slowly, opened the distance, and put his forehead against Xi Shui's forehead. The boy's eyes were dark, and he looked at Xi Shui intently.

Xi Shui raised his hand to cover his chest, "I want to take a rest."

He opened his mouth slightly, breathing in small mouthfuls, really resting.

"I've rested, let's continue." Xi Shui's voice was slightly hoarse.

At the end of the kiss, two buttons of Xi Shui's shirt came undone. He grabbed the collar and stood on the ground from Zhou Zeqi's lap, "Okay... okay, let's stop here today." Xi Shui roughly calculated in his heart, this time About 10 minutes each time, 60 calories, earning blood, losing weight!

"I'm going to change clothes and show you the dance." Xi Shui didn't dare to look at Zhou Zeqi's eyes, he felt that Zhou Zeqi's eyes seemed to be eating people.

Xi Shui dug out the PlatterTutu custom-made by her mother when she participated in competitions in high school from the closet: the skirt stretches outwards from the waist, the waist is tight, the back is fastened with pearl buttons, and there is a large group of white feathers on the left chest. The skirt, in which a hoop is embedded between layers of tulle and cloth to form a plane, is flattened in shape, like a white disc.

This is a dancer's dress.

Xi Shui can also jump, he skips the reverse string.

In addition, his bones are not rough, his eyebrows and eyes are exquisite, and with a little decoration, there is no sense of disobedience to the character image required in the dance drama.

Zhou Zeqi stood quietly at the door of the bedroom.

Xi Shui was bending over and standing on tiptoe to put on pointe shoes. When he sensed Zhou Zeqi was coming, he raised his head and smiled shyly, "I can dance with anything."

The size of the practice room is not large, and there is not enough time.

Xi Shui turned out the music, pushed Zhou Zeqi on the chair and sat down, "Look, don't make any noise."

"No need to applaud."

The Nutcracker is a complete ballet. Xi Shui chose a fragment from a more classic scene-the Candy Fairy dance. Even if you haven’t seen it, most people are familiar with the rhythm of this dance. It’s a celesta, which resembles a music box. .

Listening to the prelude, Xi Shui stood next to Zhou Zeqi, his white skirt stretched open, bumping into Zhou Zeqi's shoulder from time to time, just as Zhou Zeqi wanted to look up at him, Xi Shui jumped out.

He stood opposite Zhou Zeqi, and Zhou Zeqi was his only audience, so he gave an elegant and smart salute to his audience first.

Xi Shui's eyes moved away from Zhou Zeqi's face, and stepped into the character.

He raised his hands, softened his wrists, pointed the air with his fingertips to rise up, his eyes were shining, and his expression was smart and cute.

Xi Shui has slender arms and straight legs, which are very beautiful and eye-catching when they are unfolded. Even if he doesn't often wear pointe shoes, his axis is terribly stable, and his feet move cleanly, stepping on the beat of dance music every time. Playful and elegant.

Zhou Zeqi doesn't know how to dance.

But he could feel his expression through Xi Shui's movements.

He also knew that Xi Shui liked dancing and ballet.

The whole clip takes less than 4 minutes, and Zhou Zeqi feels that time flies.

Xi Shui reminded Zhou Zeqi, "I'm calling the curtain call."

He raised his hand, stepped back with his left leg, slightly bent his knee behind his right leg, and made a beautiful curtain call.

"How is it?" Xi Shui rushed to Zhou Zeqi and asked eagerly.

He is taking every dance seriously, his forehead and sideburns are covered with sweat, and he looks so happy that he feels like he is about to fly.

"Very beautiful." Zhou Zeqi's voice was hoarse.

Xi Shui was even happier, and promised: "If you like to watch, I can often dance for you in the future."

"Okay," Zhou Zeqi raised the corner of his mouth, "You said it yourself, and you remember it yourself."

Xi Shui agreed, "Okay, I said it myself, and I will remember it myself."

"Then hook me up." Xi Shui stretched out her little finger.

Zhou Zeqi looked at Xi Shui's hand with complicated and childish eyes.

"Okay." Zhou Zeqi reached out and hooked Xi Shui's little finger.

"As I said, I will often dance for Zhou Zeqi to watch."

"Hook, hang yourself, 100 years." Xi Shui pressed his thumb on Zhou Zeqi's thumb.

"Well, every time you dance from now on, I will be off the stage." Zhou Zeqi seldom made promises to others, so he held Xi Shui's hand instead, "I can't do it, I'll hang myself."

Thursday.

Xi Shui recorded yesterday's achievements in the memo.

——5.26, kiss for 10 minutes, consume 60 calories.

Super achievement! ! !

Xi Shui stepped on her foot when she went out in the morning and weighed 58.5kg.

Now he doesn't need to kiss Zhou Zeqi every day, and he doesn't need to kiss Zhou Zeqi hard, he just needs to kiss Zhou Zeqi when he eats too much, or when he wants to eat ice cream and fried chicken, he can kiss Zhou Zeqi.

Xi Shui and Lin Xiaojin met at the door of Building J, their eyes met, Lin Xiaojin ran all the way over, "How are you?"

"Are you alright?"

Lin Xiaojin clutched his stomach, "No, I'm still dizzy, how about you?"

"I didn't flee."

Lin Xiaojin made a bitter face, "I couldn't hold back last night. I ate an ice cream and started running around in the middle of the night. I regret it so much. Why are you so lively?"

"Yesterday, Zhou Zeqi didn't eat any snacks when he came back to cook for me." Xi Shui replied.

Lin Xiaojin felt that Xi Shui seemed to really like Zhou Zeqi. When he talked about Zhou Zeqi, his eyes were so fucking good!Bright!look!So fucking happy!

"Let me tell you something," Lin Xiaojin dragged Xi Shui to the classroom, "The night Zhou Zeqi picked you up to the hospital, he left the team privately, and he was going to be punished. A notice was posted on the bulletin board, ten credits will be deducted, and the eligibility for scholarship evaluation will be disqualified.”

Xi Shui was startled when he heard that Zhou Zeqi was going to be punished, "I don't know."

"Of course you don't know. It's impossible for him to tell you. Meng Kewen told me." Lin Xiaojin took out two big peaches from his schoolbag, one for him and one for Xi Shui, "It's been washed. "

Xi Shui took a bite, but it was still hairy.

"Don't think too much, this punishment will be canceled in the second half of the year. The relationship between them and the coach is just like the relationship between the two of us. This time it was mainly because some leaders of the school next door saw it. Otherwise, their coach would definitely turn a blind eye. Close one eye."

"If you really feel bad about it, do something to compensate him."

Xi Shui felt that this proposal was feasible, and he looked at Lin Xiaojin movedly, "Everything you say today is very useful."

Xi Shui's fighting spirit lasted less than ten seconds, "But I don't know how to compensate him, should I compensate him with my scholarship?"

Lin Xiaojin bit Taozi, "Maybe he won't even get a scholarship, what are you afraid of?"

"..."

There was an awkward silence in the air.

Xi Shui looked at Lin Xiaojin, looked away, and looked at Lin Xiaojin again, but he still didn't hold back, "Your grades are not as good as his."

"..."

Lin Xiaojin didn't hold back either. He raised his head and laughed, clucking, clucking, clucking. He lay on the handrail of the stairs, "Xiaoxi, are you protecting yourself?"

Xi Shui blushed, Lin Xiaojin really hated it.

Although he was laughed at by his friends, Xi Shui still seriously considered Lin Xiaojin's proposal.

Indeed, if Zhou Zeqi treats him well, he should also treat Zhou Zeqi well.

Xi Shui asked online during the break after class how to choose a gift for a partner.

[See what he usually likes and give him whatever he likes. ]

[Men are not just so old, razor belt shoes, if not, just buy a pack of cigarettes, buy a Huazi. ]

What is Huazi?No one in Xi Shui's family smokes, and Zhou Zeqi doesn't seem to smoke either. His mouth is fragrant, without the smell of tobacco.

[The people who come up to ask are all picks, pretending not to know, if you want to buy it, you have already bought it. ]

[The landlord will give you a budget. ]

Xi Shui thought about it.

"Twenty thousand."

[Hey, don't send it away, it's more straightforward to give him 2 yuan. ]

[You can buy anything for [-] yuan. ]

[Don't be bragging. ]

Xi Shui replied seriously: "No, this is my living expenses and pocket money for a whole month."

The topic gradually drifted off, and netizens asked whether Xi Shui still lacked a partner.

"No shortage."

So they asked Xi Shuijie if he would mind having more partners.

Xi Shui replied: I mind, and so does my partner.

The topic became more and more off topic, and Xi Shui knew that there was no answer, so he withdrew and asked Zhou Zeqi what he liked.

Zhou Zeqi is probably still sleeping at this time, he just finished the game.

Xi Shui only received Zhou Zeqi's reply in the afternoon.

"I'm missing some panties."

Xi Shui happened to be playing with his mobile phone, and he asked curiously, "Why are you short of underwear?"

"broken."

"Small."

"I don't like it anymore."

Xi Shui only replied "Young", and he sent a voice, slowly, with a little surprise and some doubts in his tone, "You, um, are you still growing up?"

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