Who is poor? [Rebirth]

The get out of class bell rang suddenly.

Fang Qixing, who was actively going home to cook, was no longer active, but jumped to Chu Jiaojiao's table in the front row like a nimble fat monkey.

"Big deal, big deal!"

Chu Jiaojiao: "What's the big deal?"

Fang Qixing glanced at Mingyu who had left with Cheng Yanxia, ​​and beckoned to Chu Jiaojiao chubby.

Next door to him, Zhang Mengmeng, who was packing up his things, moved slowly, as if he had something to do.

Chu Jiaojiao rolled his eyes at him, and the other party Qixing said, "Say!"

"Have you noticed that Mingyu and Cheng Boss..." Fang Qixing lowered his voice, and looked outside the door mischievously again, "It's tricky."

Chu Jiaojiao's eyes lit up, and she suddenly thought of the milk that Cheng Yanxia drank half of it in one gulp.Stamping her feet excitedly, she hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, I think so too."

Zhang Mengmeng glanced at the people swarming outside the corridor, then turned his head and said, "What's so tricky?"

"Che, aren't you not interested?"

"Oh, isn't that waiting for you to have dinner together?"

Fang Qixing raised his hand to stop the two bickering. "Okay, okay, the latest information is: I just saw Mingyu holding hands with Mr. Cheng!"

Chu Jiaojiao: "Didn't the boss often pull Mingyu's wrist?"

The coercive and domineering action showed Cheng Boss' possessiveness towards Mingyu at a glance.

"No, it's the kind of holding hands." Fang Qixing looked at Chu Jiaojiao, and then turned his gaze to Zhang Mengmeng who was beside him.

Stretching out his hand, he gripped his fingertips greasyly.The thumb touched the back of his hand...

He even touched the back of his hand!

"You fucking fucker!" Zhang Mengmeng jumped up, but was disgusted enough.

Sven people are swearing, one can imagine how fucked up they are.

Chu Jiaojiao was terrified.

"I go!"

Fang Qixing immediately withdrew his hand and wiped it on his clothes, looking at Zhang Mengmeng with disgust. "I go!"

Fang Qixing and Chu Jiaojiao looked at each other, and said in unison: "Isn't it a relationship?!"

Zhang Mengmeng wiped the back of his hands with a piece of paper dampened with water, and threw the trash back.He said ruthlessly, "It's just you two who are blind."

"Fart, there are people in the class who are more blind than us!" Chu Jiaojiao said dissatisfied.

Zhang Mengmeng looked at Fang Qixing expressionlessly: "But it doesn't prevent you from being blind too."

Fang Qixing slapped the table, and immediately shook his hand away in pain.He bared his teeth: "So, you already knew?"

Zhang Mengmeng stood up. "I'm hungry."

"Please! Brother, what are you eating! I invite you!" Chu Jiaojiao immediately approached Zhang Mengmeng and rushed out of the classroom.

Fang Qixing shook his hand and followed. "Wait for me! I want to listen too!"

-

Now that the weather is cooler, day students are not at school for evening self-study.

After leaving the classroom, the two of them were not in a hurry to go home.Ji Zaisang went to play basketball with Pei Yu, while Ming Yu followed Cheng Yanxia, ​​walking aimlessly on the playground.

All kinds of worst plans rushed out of his mind, uncontrollably, occupying all of Mingyu's mind.

The wrist was pulled by the person in front, he walked, and Mingyu also walked.He stopped, and Mingyu also stopped.

"Tuan."

Cheng Yanxia looked at the ceremony platform that was close at hand, turned her feet, and dragged Ming Yu to the platform.

When Ming Yu came back to his senses, Cheng Yanxia had already let go of his wrist, but he was facing the audience alone.

"Brother." Mingyu panicked and turned around to find the familiar figure.

"Here." Cheng Yanxia stood behind him.Seeing the person clutching his clothes tightly, he lowered his eyes and squeezed the hands around Mingyu.

"Don't be afraid, it's still early, let me get familiar with the venue first."

It's not that Mingyu didn't come to PE class, but at that time it was just for fun, so it didn't matter.

But now standing on it, you will subconsciously think that there will be densely packed people standing below, and there will be countless pairs of familiar or unfamiliar eyes looking at you.

Like falling into a glacier, breathing hard.His whole body was engulfed by that suffocating sight.

Mingyu didn't care about anything, and plunged into Cheng Yanxia's arms.

"No, I'm afraid..."

Cheng Yanxia looked at the empty lawn below the stage with long eyes.

He tried not to disturb others, wrapped his arms around him lightly, and almost murmured: "Tell me, what are you afraid of?"

"A lot of people."

"A lot of eyes."

"It's going to go wrong."

Cheng Yanxia rubbed his hair.

"No mistake!" he said firmly.

"Yes. I will be nervous, trembling, and speechless." Mingyu told him the fear in his heart.Just thinking about it made him shy.He regrets it.

"It's okay." Cheng Yanxia said solemnly.

He held Mingyu's face, looked into his moist eyes, and said again: "It's okay."

"Yu, those are just the fears in your heart."

"You magnify your fears by imposing your worst-case scenario on reality."

"but--"

Cheng Yanxia rubbed his face with her fingertips, her voice was unbearably soft. "But you know, it's just your fear. It's a normal emotional reaction."

"Or, it's just the fear of the unknown."

"all fake."

Mingyu looked at Cheng Yanxia anxiously, although he knew that it was impossible to change this decision, but this was a way for him to seek comfort.

His eyes were red, and he tightly grasped Cheng Yanxia's clothes. "afraid."

Cheng Yanxia touched the end of his eyes.

"Baby, I'm by your side, what are you afraid of?"

"You will look at me from different perspectives. If you are afraid, you will always look at me."

"I stand in the first row, and I can see it at a glance."

After a pause for a while, the hand that was stirring Cheng Yanxia's clothes stopped.He said unsteadily: "Really?"

Cheng Yanxia: "Really."

Mingyu gritted his teeth.

Cheng Yanxia smiled and waited for him.

"I trust my brother."

"Okay, then let's start preparing from today."

Cheng Yanxia firmly believes that everything will become easy with sufficient preparation.Even if something goes wrong, it is not well prepared.Putting it here in Mingyu can at least alleviate half of his fear.

"Then, go back?"

"Well, go back."

It's getting late, and the playground is windy.Cheng Yanxia was worried that he would catch a cold.

-

When I got home, my aunt came to cook this week.The two don't have to worry about food.

Mingyu went into the room to put down his schoolbag, and just after changing into his pajamas, Cheng Yanxia also came over.

"Brother..." Mingyu hurried forward wearing fur slippers, put his hands on Cheng Yanxia's waist, and buried his head in his arms.

Cheng Yanxia looked at his clingy appearance, shortened her body, and hugged him horizontally.

Hooked the stool aside and sat down, wrapped one hand around Ming's waist to fix it, and opened the book on the table with the other.

Pull off the pen cap and put it on the notebook.

Mingyu looked at everything in front of him, and felt a little evasive.

Cheng Yanxia squeezed his waist, as if hugging a ball. "Tuan, let's write a composition now."

Mingyu stopped hiding and looked up at his chin.

"What composition?"

"The theme of the composition is called "growth", and the title is self-made, with a little positive energy.That's all it takes. "

Before Ming Yu could speak, Cheng Yanxia leaned her head against his forehead. "The time limit is five and ten minutes."

He pinched Mingyu's armpits to adjust his sitting posture.Arms wrapped around his waist, face buried in his soft neck. "Now, start the timer."

"Yu, you can't desert."

After finishing speaking, Cheng Yanxia squinted her eyes and did not move.

Mingyu held the pen, his mind turned, and subconsciously outlined what to write around the theme according to the thinking of the exam.

The topic of bad streets in the past, Mingyu writes easily in combination with the current reality.

Cheng Yanxia raised the corner of her mouth when she heard the rustling sound in her ear.His language is not bad, his thoughts are delicate, and the articles he writes are especially touching.

He believed that whatever fear the stage brought him, it was just an exam.Mingyu will definitely finish well.

Smelling the smell of the person, Cheng Yanxia relaxed and closed her eyes.Leaning on a person, I fell asleep lightly.

Beside the table, the alarm clock set on the mobile phone was still running.

The dark sky was silently painted layer after layer of black, and it was night.The lights are gradually lit up, faint yellow, white, one by one...

Ming Chen pursed his lips and wrote vigorously, not paying attention to the outside at all.

He was used to being trained by Cheng Yanxia to do the questions on a regular basis, and now he fixed his eyes and immersed himself in it.Coherent into an article.

After the last full stop was typed, Ming Yu checked it carefully.

In the end, he stretched his body like a cat and pulled out of this completely selfless state.

Moving his fingers, he sat a little stiffly.

He leaned back, his neck went limp.

Mingyu was stunned, raised his head, and realized that he was still sitting on Cheng Yanxia's body.

"Tsu, are you done writing?"

The side of the neck was hot and humid, and the pulse in the neck was vibrated by vague words.Mingyu smiled and rubbed his head against Cheng Yanxia's face for a long time, then said stickily: "It's finished."

"Brother change!"

Cheng Yanxia fell asleep and picked up the composition on the table.

The speech next Monday is actually a speech, or in other words, a performance.

But it is a kind of exercise for him to stand on the stage, and he is not demanding on the rest.He only took out the red pen on the side and changed it word by word.

Seeing that some grade rankings were involved, Cheng Yanxia raised her eyebrows.Isn't that what it is?

"Brother, are you tired?"

Mingyu supported his knees with both hands and slid down slightly until his feet stepped on Cheng Yanxia's insteps.

"Not tired, but maybe a little numb." Cheng Yanxia stared at the things in her hand, but didn't care about her condition at all.

Mingyu pursed his lips.

Feeling distressed, she got up, squatted beside him, and lightly tapped his leg with both hands clenched into fists.

The room was silent for a while, save for the sound of knocking on legs and the rustling of paper.

Mingyu waited patiently.

The notebook made a crisp sound and was placed back on the table.Mingyu stood up straight and took it in his hand.

On the notebook, the handwriting is standard and beautiful italics.Delicate and upright, like Mingyu.But at this moment, there are many red butterflies flying on it, with two numbers on top.

"58 points...not bad!" Mingyu was delighted.

He followed the correction made by the red pen, and then went through it from beginning to end, and was pleasantly surprised again that Cheng Yanxia was indeed Cheng Yanxia.

Some redundant sentences have been deleted, and some concise sentences have been added.It just reads differently.

After reading it, let me know a few times.Then put the quilt on one side and turn around.

"Brother, I'm tired."

Mingyu lifted his foot and directly straddled Cheng Yanxia's knee.His waist collapsed, lying on top of him like a white rabbit.

Cheng Yanxia raised her hand, and inadvertently put it on Mingyu's waist where her clothes were exposed.The angle is just right.Looking up, there is an arc like a mountain.Very eye-catching.

He rolled his Adam's apple and looked at the person who didn't care at all.Gently pulled his clothes down to cover them.

Mingyu bent his eyes.Immediately said: "I want to touch too."

As he said that, his hands directly slipped in from the hem of Cheng Yanxia's clothes.The slightly cool fingers were directly attached to the hard abdominal muscles.Like dialing an abacus, it slides and slides.

Cheng Yanxia's throat tightened, and she quickly pinched the person's waist and hugged her straight.

"Little idiot, don't move your hands."

Mingyu shook his legs. "Brother, what are you afraid of?"

Cheng Yanxia: "I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

Hearing this, Mingyu immediately puffed up his chest.Very proud. "I can!"

Cheng Yanxia's eyes darkened suddenly.

Fingertips rubbed his lips, leaned forward and bit them. "Well, it's amazing."

Mingyu's heart trembled, and he licked his lips when he saw his appearance.

"Brother..." The voice trembled slightly.

Cheng Yanxia glanced at the things on the table.The thing is written, and today's task is considered complete.

Cheng Yanxia's eyes were slightly hooked, and her voice was low and seductive. "What do you want to do?"

Mingyu moved his buttocks and adjusted his height.The eyelashes fluttered and he closed his eyes, actively kissing Cheng Yanxia's lips.

Not very skillful grinding.

Cheng Yanxia hesitated slightly.Tilt your head and squeeze people tightly.

Breathing alternately, the faint aroma lingers on the tip of the nose.Wet, floral and woody.Like flower vines climbing rocks on wood, they are entangled tightly.

"Brother, brother." Mingyu stared at the person below him in a daze, and pursed his numb lips.Slowly cupping his face with both hands, he lowered his head to touch his forehead.

He smiled, his eyelashes were moist, and he said softly, "Brother, I like you so much."

"I like baby too." Cheng Yanxia pecked again.

Mingyu sighed contentedly, and lay down in his arms again. "Is brother uncomfortable?"

Cheng Yanxia pinched the tip of his nose. "You still make trouble with me when you're uncomfortable."

"Brother, don't you want to try?" Mingyu's eyes were clear, as clean as the clear sky after the rain, as blue as washing.

Cheng Yanxia hugged her tightly. "Wait until I get better and get older."

"Oh." Ming Yan was weary.

"You little pervert." Cheng Yanxia laughed.He calmed down for a long time before he hugged the person in his arms.

"It's time to eat."

"I'm not hungry yet."

"That has to be eaten."

The author says:

Cough cough, because Mingyu has two lives, the old driver is a little bit more in that respect.But Brother Cheng is old, and we are still students in this life, so we don't get on the bus before college.