The school bully pretends to be high-cold

Xiang Yu always likes to zip up his coat to the top, and cover half of his face with the loose collar. The school uniform belongs to Gu Chen, and he can still smell the scent that belongs to him only at the end of his nose.

Gu Chen felt that even though the school uniforms looked the same, his boyfriend had an indescribable feeling in wearing them. Seeing that he pulled the zipper too high, he reached out and pulled the zipper down, helping to turn up the collar Okay, show off that fair neck.

Gu Chen's eyes flickered, and when he was straightening his collar, his fingers seemed to be inadvertently rubbing against the opponent's Adam's apple, and he pinched the back of the opponent's neck while straightening the other's back collar.

Before Xiang Yu could say anything about him, he leaned closer and laughed and said, "Boyfriend, you are so pretty."

Xiang Yu didn't know what was wrong with the other party, so he raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly, "Yes."

It is not without reason that this special cultural festival is held in the gymnasium. The first year of senior high school alone occupies nearly half of the audience, and the vast area is full of people. The stands behind the second year of senior high school are full. down.

In the morning, there was a collective program show, and each class of literary and art committee members drew lots to decide the program order. At that time, Tang Yue was busy and did not go, and Gu Chen, as the class leader, helped to draw a vote.

The shot is the first, without any ambiguity.

The choir of class 2 of Wen entered the gymnasium and went straight to the backstage. Everyone was smiling at first, but watching the student union move the chorus stage onto the stage one by one, they heard the discussions among the younger students and students of the same grade, and the leading , suddenly became inexplicably nervous.

Everyone else in the class was like this, let alone Xiang Yu.

It is directly a large-scale social terror scene. I thought it had improved in recent days, but now it has a tendency to return to its original shape.

Gu Chen went behind the scenes with the choir, and when he saw that Xiang Yu kept taking deep breaths, he knew something was wrong. Seeing that there were still about 10 minutes before the official performance, he took him out of the chorus to an unoccupied corner where props were piled up.

"Are you okay?" Gu Chen held Xiang Yu's shoulder and pressed lightly, then rubbed the back of the other's neck, trying to relieve the other's tension through these body movements.

Xiang Yu pursed his lips and shook his head, Gu Chen had never seen his boyfriend like this, and immediately regretted writing his name on the chorus list.

Xiang Yu's condition is really not much better, his mind is blank, listening to the noisy audience outside and signs of tinnitus, the step of overcoming social fear is indeed a long way to go.

The way he took a deep breath made Gu Chen feel distressed. Gu Chen had given speeches on stage for countless times, and he never knew what fear was.

Gu Chen looked around, saw that there was no one around the props, held Xiang Yu's shoulder with one hand, stroked the back of his head with the other hand, leaned over, and said in a low voice, "At the same table, look at me."

Xiang Yu stared into his eyes, the dark brown pupils were so deep that they seemed to want to draw him in.

The noisy external environment was gradually blocked out of the brain, leaving only the sound of Gu Chen's breathing in his ears.

Breathe in.

The breathing rate of the two slowly synchronized.

"Is it better?" Gu Chen asked him softly.

Seeing the other party nodded, he was relieved, and lightly pecked on the other party's lips.

"Scared me to death at the same table." Gu Chen Yu Sheng said after the catastrophe: "Just now I even thought of taking the stage for you."

"...it doesn't have to be like this."

"Brother Yu!"

The student union informed them to go on stage, and everyone in Wen 2 realized that Gu Chen and Xiang Yu had disappeared. Wang Zehao looked around for someone, and saw these two people standing face to face in the corner where the props were piled up. He didn't know what to do, "Brother Yu, hurry up."

"coming."

Xiang Yu followed Wang Zehao, Gu Chen beside him held him, pressed lightly on his palm, and said in a low voice.

"I'll be in the audience later, just look at me when you're nervous."

"it is good."

Xiangyu stood at the edge of the back row of the choir, singing along with Xu Youluo's piano accompaniment, his voice was drowned in the waves of singing, obviously the most inconspicuous position, but he became the most eye-catching presence in the choir.

Many girls stared at Xiang Yu sharply, and there was a lot of discussion in the auditorium.

Even the boring chorus compared to other programs feels a lot more exciting.

As long as Xiang Yu looks forward, it must be on Gu Chen.

Many people saw the interaction between the two, and hurriedly took out their mobile phones to record it and post it on the post bar.

-[Shen Yu CP real hammer! 】

The chorus of Wen 2 class couldn't fault it, and the skewers praising the teacher made the judges and teachers below happy. It was the first performance again. The students were in high spirits at this time, and naturally applauded enthusiastically.

The chorus retreated behind the scenes, and the tense crowd immediately relaxed.

Wang Zehao said: "I think my performance is not bad."

Yang Shuhuan said: "Fart, you lost the tune when you cut the second verse."

The next program is the group dance "Pure Land of Bliss" by Li 13 class, which really made the audience boil. The boys on stage collectively wear women's clothing, and the lead dancer is the Li 13 sports committee. , the judge teacher was amused by the contrast, and the corners of his mouth rose throughout the process.

When Xiang Yu was leaving the stage, he caught a glimpse of Xu Youqing, who was holding a video on his mobile phone at the side of the stage below. His eyes moved down, and he was stunned when he saw that the other party was sitting in a wheelchair.

-Xiang Yu: Has her moral index dropped below fifty again?

-System: I don't want to dance, I'm just pretending.

Xu Youqing was talking to someone from the student union next to her, and she didn't know what they were talking about. She smiled wryly, pointed at her leg and shook her head.

Xiang Yu: "..."

Just like the real thing.

The time had been arranged long ago. The last group program of the class was stuck at [-]:[-] noon. When it was over, students rushed out of the gymnasium to eat. Many people took this opportunity to go out to eat, so there were not many people in the cafeteria.

Zhang Boyuan, Zhang Zitong, and Jiang Wensong didn't go back to the dormitory at noon, and they were going to the drama club to prepare the afternoon program in advance, and Xu Youluo followed to help the tablemate.

There are four people left in the two dormitories. There is no class in the afternoon and Wang Zehao doesn’t plan to take a break at noon. He ran to the dormitory here and took out his mobile phone to meet Yang Shuhuan in the canyon. The dormitory is full of game sounds.

After Xiang Yu went back, he went straight to the public sink to wash his face, removing the makeup that had almost fallen off his face.

After entering the dormitory, he yawned, took off his shoes and went to bed without saying a word.

"Brother Yu is going to sleep, let's go to the opposite side to fight." Yang Shuhuan took the initiative to get up and walk towards the opposite dormitory, Wang Zehao lowered his head, and the two of them were all focused on the phone screen.

The door was opened by Gu Chen for the two of them, and then closed after sending them away.

The winter sun is not strong at all, and the dormitory is completely dark when the curtains block it. There are not many people who come back for lunch break. The whole dormitory building is quiet except for a few dormitories.

After Xiang Yu went to bed, Gu Chen didn't sit down for a long time, and was about to go up and lie down.

Lying down with my boyfriend.

"Go to your own bed." Xiang Yu was sleeping on his side facing the wall, and Gu Chen squeezed his body close to the wall.

"Don't go." After all, there were only the two of them in the dormitory, Gu Chen lifted the quilt and got in, hugged Xiang Yu's waist towards him, and leaned against the back of the other's neck like a shame, "I'll give you warmth .”

Gu Chen's body temperature was high, and Xiang Yu's back was as if a stove was attached to it, and this was the first time they slept together after falling in love, so Xiang Yu felt a little uncomfortable, and said "hot." He pulled Gu Chen's hand from his waist Leaving on his body, he moved towards the wall again.

Gu Chen opened his eyes, looking at his boyfriend's reddened ears, his heart was itchy and he moved closer.

"Boyfriend." Whispered in the other's ear, the tip of his nose rubbed against the other's earlobe, and he kissed lightly again unhappily.

Xiang Yu blushed instantly, and Gu Chen watched the white back of the neck spread in front of Pink Man, his eyes flickered, and he turned his hand slightly, and kissed her directly.

Xiang Yu was cooperative at first, trying to accept the other party while trying to respond to the other party.

The term "push nose to face" is very suitable for Gu Chen.

Xiangyu's breath was robbed, and he felt Gu Chen gradually get up and press down.

They're all serious adults, they know everything they should know, and they know a little bit about what they shouldn't.

"Boyfriend." Gu Chen asked Xiang Yu to take a breath, and changed his address, "Baby."

After speaking, he kissed Xiang Yu's forehead lightly, rubbed the bridge of his nose lightly, and stamped it on the corner of his mouth.

Usually, the two of them kiss at most in places where no one is around, and if it goes too far, it's nothing more than poking into the hem of their clothes.

It's not uncommon for him to do this by himself, Xiang Yu didn't know if Gu Chen had planned it for a long time, anyway, for him, it was beyond the outline.

[The author has something to say: later

Gu Chen: Baby.

Xiang Yu: Good night.

Gu Chen: ...

I try to describe it as unequivocally as possible]