Immersive play dumb beauty

The school bell always loves to strike when the melon is the sweetest.

Jiang Sui's answer was drowned in the ding-dong notification, Lu Cheng also lowered his eyebrows and returned to his seat.

The students in class (three) put on the attitude of studying, concentrating on meditation, thinking about it, but still couldn't hold back their curiosity.

[melon here! 】

-Classmate A: If you don’t finish eating the melons, you won’t be able to study.

- Fairy: So does he like boys or girls?

-Blank box: Melon?What melon?Here comes Yun, here comes Yun.

-Classmate A: Private, private.

In ten minutes, the dozen or so people who were absent just now raised their heads with unsatisfied expressions, as if they had eaten a big melon.

Lin Yige turned off the screen indifferently, not caring what the melon was.

Reason ([-]) He doesn't understand the tradition of gossip. Occasionally, he feels that in order to show the cohesion of the class and the unique class culture, this pretentious appearance is really not good-looking.

It was just the movement at the front table that made him frown.

Lu Cheng put the wrapped gift box on the dividing line between the two desks. Jiang Sui was a little obsessive-compulsive, and couldn't help pushing the gift box over to reveal the complete dividing line. After two seconds, he was pushed back.

Lu Cheng did not know where to find a pen knife and handed it to him: "Open it and see what it is."

Jiang Sui glanced at him, unable to suppress his curiosity, but he couldn't be more angry.

He took out a draft paper from a stack of books on the desk, scribbled a few words, handed it to Lu Cheng, and asked straightforwardly.

- you have a girlfriend

Lu Cheng picked up the paper, stood it up and looked at it for a while, as if he was thinking.

After a while, he took out a black pen from the pen holder and handed over a question mark.

?

Jiang Sui wrote another question mark and passed it on.

This time Lu Cheng finally responded positively.

- what did you writeCan't see clearly.

His pen is sharp and sharp, piercing through the back of the paper, and his hooks are full of the vigor of a gold and iron horse, but Jiang Sui's handwriting is soft and soft, and he has no temper and just chooses a random place on the paper to lie down.

Jiang Sui's anger was almost gone, but seeing him flirting with him so aboveboard, he stared at the paper angrily.

Lu Cheng chuckled twice, and easily pulled out a thin piece of paper.

- no, don't be angry.

I don't know if he's talking about not having a girlfriend, or if he's not making fun of him.

Jiang Sui looked at the blackboard in front of him, thinking that he might have a fight with Lu Cheng in the alley after school at night.

Seeing how handsome he is, he reluctantly put him in a better-looking burlap bag, covered it with a punch, and beat Lu Cheng, a scumbag who cheated on his feelings and had a girlfriend who was cheating on others.

The more you think about it, the more feasible it is.

Jiang Sui was thinking, and glanced at Lu Cheng.

Lu Cheng clenched his forehand into a fist and smiled against his lips.

I don't know what I'm laughing at, it's just a bright smile in my eyes.

Jiang Sui glanced at him vigilantly, and sat upright again.

He didn't know that when he was angry, his sitting posture was very upright, his hands were neatly folded, his back was straight, he didn't have any momentum at all, and his whole body exuded the aura that he would die if he didn't coax you.

When get out of class was about to end, Lu Cheng suddenly said, "I dropped my pen somewhere, help me pick it up."

Jiang Sui: "Where is it?"

Lu Cheng: "It's between us."

Jiang Sui had no choice but to patiently get down on the ground to find the pen. The light under the desk was too dark, so he got lower and lower, until he squatted down almost all of his body before he managed to pick up the pen.

As soon as he raised his hand, before he handed out the pen, something cool with a strong fragrance was pressed against his lips.

Jiang Sui subconsciously took a look at Lu Cheng's wrist, it was Toast.

"Don't eat."

He finished speaking stiffly, wanting to get up.

As a result, when he opened his mouth, Lu Cheng directly stuffed it into his mouth, and even his bony, warm fingers were sucked in by him in an ambiguous and frivolous manner.

Lu Cheng also felt something warm and soft, and stared at Jiang Sui who was hiding under the desk in a daze.

Jiang Sui's face was just in the gap between the desk and the chair, illuminated by the slanting light, a layer of water was dense, the bright black and round eyes were opened in shock, and the shy redness spread from the side of the cheek. He was about to faint behind his ears, and he held his wrist loosely, unconsciously exerting force, and Lu Cheng felt a little ache from his grip.

I didn't realize that Jiang Sui looked timid, but he was so strong.

Silence fermented between the two, perhaps only a few seconds later, because even the teacher at the podium didn't notice the abnormality of the two people below, and was explaining the key points on the PPT in a protracted tone.

The people around didn't seem to notice them either. Some actively asked and answered the teacher on the podium, some pretended to read books, and chatted and gossiped with their fingers under the desk. Disturbed and fell asleep.

Those are just the most ordinary and inconspicuous few seconds in life.

Lu Cheng put his hands away, and when Jiang Sui thought that the two of them would continue to stalemate, and was silent all night in embarrassment, Lu Cheng took another small piece of toast as if nothing had happened, and asked him in a low voice: "Do you still want to eat?" ?”

Jiang Sui's face was so hot that he could steam an egg, but he only remembered that the toast had a strong milky taste, which melted in his mouth, and was unusually sweet.

It was delicious, but he couldn't tell whether it was the taste of the toast or just now...

No, it should be the taste of toast, only the taste of toast.

Jiang Sui shook his head and wanted to get up, but Lu Cheng saw something in his eyes, tore off another small piece, and fed it to him casually.

When he left, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but Lu Cheng touched his lower lip.

Jiang Sui's ears were steaming from his frivolous and careless actions, so he quickly sat up, finished his toast with a drink, and said seriously, "Don't disturb me in class."

Lu Cheng nodded, and put the toast in the drawer into his desk.

A big bag.

He has seen this brand before, it is a new store in the city center, toast is their signature, it is very expensive, a small piece costs four or five yuan, every time Jiang Sui passes by, he feels that the life of the rich is to put Ordinary things are expensive.

The bag placed in the hole of his table is light and flimsy, only four or five pieces. In fact, it is estimated to be dozens of yuan, which may be more expensive than Lu Cheng's thermos just now.

Jiang Sui remembered that he was not particularly rich, so he subconsciously said, "I don't want it."

"Still angry?"

Lu Cheng lowered his eyelashes to read the book, and there was a faint emotion in his voice: "I bought it after traveling a long way."

Like the grievance of being let down by others.

Jiang Suiding stared at him for a couple of seconds, then took the draft book again and started writing.

- why am i madIt's just because of the confiscated mobile phone for eating your melon, I'm just in a bad mood.

Lu Cheng asked: What melon?What happened to the confession wall?

Jiang Sui: Your girlfriend, Miss Ma.

Lu Cheng: Fake, blame me?

After a while, he chuckled softly in Jiang Sui's ear again, and said in a low voice, "It's so unfair."

Jiang Sui held the paper and looked at it for a while, his heart suddenly relaxed, he covered the paper, and didn't continue talking.

The bag of toast lay quietly in the table hole.

After a few more seconds of silence, Jiang Sui still wanted to ask, "Do you know Miss Ma?"

When he asked the first time, Lu Cheng didn't speak, he seemed to be thinking about something, until he repeated the second time, Lu Cheng came back to his senses: "I don't know."

The first sudden pause made him feel a little uncomfortable. He pointed to the gift box. He didn't know whether it was deliberately embarrassing or because he had nowhere to vent his anger.

Lu Cheng threw the pen over and touched him inadvertently.

A thin layer of calluses rubbed against his fingers, bringing a slightly itchy feeling.

Jiang Sui instinctively retracted his fingers.

Lu Cheng raised his eyelids: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing."

Jiang Sui lowered his head and opened the gift box, revealing the thermos inside.

He forgot the dissatisfaction just now, and asked in surprise, "Why did you give me a thermos?"

Lu Chengyan succinctly said, "Keep in good health."

Jiang Sui: "Oh."

In the middle of the evening self-study, Gu Yu gave Lu Cheng a signal to go out.

Jiang Sui glanced at it, but didn't take it seriously.

After another ten minutes, Gu Yu entered the class, but Lu Cheng didn't return for a long time.

Yu Liu turned her head and said regretfully, "The confession wall has been deleted."

"What confession wall?"

"Just the one with the stone hammer." Yu Liu sighed: "It's true, it's false, it's true, it's true, I don't understand this melon."

Jiang Sui squeezed the pen in his hand tightly, and said "oh", the emotions in his heart were a little complicated for a while.

After checking the answers on the test paper of one subject, the class representative started to adjust the equipment last time, and was going to check another subject.

Everyone took this opportunity to start talking in low voices.

Jiang Sui took out the piece of paper passed by the two of them from the bottom of the test paper and stared at it for a while.

Yu Liu laughed at him: "You're still so happy to have your phone confiscated?"

Jiang Sui was puzzled: "No."

"Then why are you smiling at the piece of paper?"

Jiang Sui touched his lower lip, feeling flustered.

—Is he smiling?

Jiang Sui frowned, took out a toast from the desk and handed it to her: "Do you want to eat?"

Yu Liu was distracted and quickly forgot the conversation just now.

Jiang Sui breathed a sigh of relief.

It wasn't until the evening self-study was almost over that Lu Chengcai came in from the outside, and within two seconds, he asked Jiang Sui, "Have you checked the answer yet?"

Jiang Sui nodded.

"Come out with me."

The two came out from the back door one after the other, and Lu Cheng randomly picked a corridor away from the classroom, and stuffed something heavy into his hands.

Jiang Sui looked down and saw that it was his confiscated mobile phone.

Lu Cheng said, "Are you sure you will be in the top [-] in the next monthly exam?"

"Top thirty in the class?"

Lu Cheng put it another way: "About before the grade [-], how was your grade there before?"

Jiang Sui was silent for a while: "More than 400."

"More than 400?" Lu Cheng pondered for a while: "There is still a gap, but it's not difficult. It seems that your mathematics really lagged a lot."

He couldn't understand the geometric sequence last time, which left a deep impression on him.

Jiang Sui groaned, feeling a little annoyed: "More than 400 points."

Lu Cheng didn't speak for a long time.

Jiang Sui touched his phone and guessed what he did.

He quietly put the phone back into Lu Cheng's hand, lowered his eyes, a little downcast: "Why don't you return the phone."

The light failed to shine into this section of the corridor, and could only be analyzed through the dense shade of trees, seeping into the mottled shadow of the moon.

The leaves rustled, lifting Jiang Sui's black hair on his forehead, revealing a smooth forehead and long eyelashes trembling slightly because of anxiety and frustration.

Lu Cheng held the fuselage in his hand, and his heart softened a bit.

He was not very good at rejecting people, Jiang Sui's voice was lower, and he couldn't bear to reject Jiang Sui, as if saying something serious would make the other party cry.

He directly held Jiang Sui's wrist, spread his palm, and put the phone on it.

"Two months, try hard to bounce."

He said lightly: "If you don't know it, you can ask me."

The two people's eyes met, and the familiar words became a secret signal that both of them knew well.

Jiang Sui understood the meaning of his words, and tilted his head slightly: "Mr. Lu is going to take me personally?"

Lu Cheng: "Will you listen?"

"Why not, I am obedient."

Jiang Sui blinked, rolled his eyes and smiled: "Then you have to take care of me."

"Ah."

"You are so kind to me."

Jiang Sui suddenly approached him, pretending to be distressed: "How can I repay you?"

Lu Cheng's breath was stagnant, and he avoided looking at him: "No need."

Jiang Sui raised his hand and patted his red ears: "Don't be shy, what do you want to eat? I invite you."

Lu Cheng pursed his lips and smiled: "Then can you add me?"

Jiang Sui didn't expect that he had been thinking about this all the time. In front of him, he turned on the phone directly, passed the application, and motioned for him to see it.

Lu Cheng glanced casually: "Real (99) classmate group [-] plus?"

Jiang Sui:!

I forgot about Zhao Ziwu!

Jiang Sui ignored Zhao Ziwu's message in his blind spot and hurriedly typed to the other side.

-Jiang Sui: Reconciled again, it's all right.

- Zhao Ziwu: &#%#

Two seconds later, Jiang Sui was unilaterally deleted by Zhao Ziwu as a friend.

The author says:

Zhao. The son of a big injustice. I broke my heart for my brother. Wu