Pretend to B

Early on Monday morning, Li Lang ran into He Chi who was carrying a bun at the school gate.

As usual, Monday is Boss He's most hated day of the week. Every Monday he is very irritable, and a glare at you can scare you to tears.But today, He Chi had a happy face, brisk steps, and whistled.

"Boss, did you win the lottery? Are you in such a good mood early in the morning?" Li Lang shrank his neck from the cold and asked while trembling.

He Chi glanced at him, and said lightly, "Do you have a girlfriend? Do you have a boyfriend?"

Li Lang shook his head inexplicably.

"You and I are no longer from the same world." He Chi raised his eyebrows.

Li Lang scratched his head, and suddenly a gust of cold wind howled, both of them shivered, and ran to the classroom.

He Chi was afraid that the steamed stuffed bun would get cold, so he carried the paper bag in his arms, it was still warm when he arrived in the classroom.

Su Xing has arrived, looking through a book of chemistry exercises.

"I'm freezing to death. It's really cold today." He Chi put the paper bag in front of Su Xing. So delicate..."

While talking, He Chi naturally picked up the cup of soy milk on Su Xing's table, and took a big sip through the straw that Su Xing had drunk.

Su Xing turned a page of the book without raising his head.

Li Lang also ran all the way, his mouth dry and tongue dry, he put down his bag, took a breath in his hand, and picked up the cup of soy milk without hesitation, as soon as he raised his hand, He Chi immediately grabbed his wrist .

"What are you doing kid?"

Li Lang: "Drink soy milk when you're thirsty."

He Chi snatched the soy milk, like a hen protecting food: "Go out, turn left and walk to the end, drink water yourself when you're thirsty!"

Li Lang was aggrieved, and when he went out, he turned left and walked to the end, wouldn't it be the toilet?

"Xueba, why can't I drink if my brother can drink?" Li Lang complained.

He Chi raised his feet, with a smug expression on his face: "I can drink but you can't." He had just finished showing off, when he suddenly felt a little uncertain, turned around and asked Su Xing, "You think so?"

Su Xing raised his head from the book, looked at Li Lang, and said calmly, "He can, but you can't."

He Chi's excited eyebrows almost raised to the ceiling.

Li Lang drank a lot of northwest wind this morning, and then got angry, and angrily went to Lumao to complain.

He Chi took a few sips of soy milk, he couldn't bear to drink it all at once, so he sucked the straw and licked it twice in his mouth.

Strange, why is this straw sweeter than soy milk with added sugar?

He secretly glanced at Su Xing, the little number one scholar was eating a steamed stuffed bun.

A bit of custard filling stuck to the corner of his lips. He stretched out the tip of his pink tongue and licked it lightly at the corner of his mouth. water stains.

He Chi's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he swallowed unconsciously.

Su Xing turned a page of the book: "Are you hungry for buns?"

He Chi twisted his body, implying something: "I'm greedy for meat."

Su Xing ate a steamed stuffed bun slowly, and reached out to get his cup of soy milk, but found it empty at the corner of the table. Only then did He Chi react, and handed the soy milk to Su Xing.

The straw inserted in it was sucked and bitten by him just now, so he couldn't see it for a long time.Su Xing withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, and continued to read his book.

He Chi rubbed the back of his neck in embarrassment, and said cheekily: "You can still smoke, if you don't like it, you have too many things to do."

Su Xing said seriously: "There are hundreds of kinds of microorganisms in saliva, which are the breeding grounds for germs..."

He Chi got dizzy when he heard this, he picked out his ears and said, "Anyway, sooner or later you will exchange spit with me..."

Su Xing glanced over coldly, and He Chi immediately kept silent, crossed his lips with his finger.

Li Lang chatted with Lu Mao for a while, and came back happily. Lu Mao just shared with him a European and American love action movie he watched last night. Two male betas, they used some sex pheromones and took a soft straw. Making props is simply full of passion, and his blood boils when he hears it.

He returned to his seat and saw the cup of soy milk on He Chi's table. He smiled wickedly twice, and opened his mouth yellowly: "Boss, I heard that the ability to bite straws is very strong. Just told me..."

"Strong your mother's bastard! Get lost, I don't understand what you're talking about!"

He Chi cursed at him, and Li Lang looked puzzled: "You usually watch as many tricks as we do, your hard drive..."

"Don't talk to me, go and write the word "purity" a hundred times by heart immediately!" He Chi kicked him.

Li Lang felt that this day hadn't officially started yet, but he had already suffered too much grievance.

Su Xing looked calm, and He Chi was awkward by himself.

"That... I don't usually bite straws," he wanted to explain to Su Xing, but when he said something, he felt something was wrong, so he quickly added, "I mean that some people are very strong even if they don't bite straws."

Su Xing's hand flipping through the book paused: "..."

What was originally awkward on one side successfully turned into embarrassment on both sides.

He Chi had already slapped himself twice in the heart. He sniffed and wanted to make amends: "I can't explain this clearly, but you will know after you practice it."

Su Xing took out a pair of headphones from the drawer and put them on.

He Chi rested his forehead with one hand, leaned on the back of the chair, and looked up at the ceiling.

Falling in love is hard.

He Chi doesn't know what it's like for other people to fall in love. He only knows that there will be no more gentlemanly boyfriend than him in the world.

Obviously his lover was sitting next to him, but he just couldn't hug or touch him. He just stared at Su Xing's fair side face in a daze all morning, feeling very itchy in his heart.

During Chinese class, Su Xing was doing English problems, and He Chi poked his elbow with a pen.

Su Xing glanced at him: "Why?"

"Why don't you look at me?" He Chi asked nonchalantly.

"... What do I see you doing?"

"Then why the hell do I always want to see you?"

"how could I know?"

He Chi said: "I'm so handsome, don't you want to see me?"

Su Xing twirled the pen twice, and said softly, "I think so, I'll bear it."

Fuck!

He Chi's anger burned in his heart, if he endured it any longer, he would not be a man!

The last period in the morning was physical education class, and Su Xing went to the bathroom during the break.

The resources in the school are limited, and the toilets cannot be divided according to the six genders so carefully, so the men's toilets have to be made into compartments to avoid the mutual influence of pheromones to the greatest extent.

Su Xing opened a door, and just stepped in with one foot, suddenly a person stuck up behind him, hooked his waist with one hand, quickly squeezed into the compartment, inserted the latch, turned around and pressed him against the door .

In the small space, two people stood opposite each other, and the sound of breathing was clearly audible.

There was the sound of walking outside, and the door next door was opened and closed.

"What are you doing?" Su Xing frowned and asked angrily.

He Chi pressed against Su Xing's forehead, put his hands on the door panel beside Su Xing's ears, and stared into his eyes: "I want to hug you for a while, but I haven't hugged you for a long time."

Su Xing smiled lightly: "Jiufu! Only last night..."

Before he could finish his sentence, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and He Chi approached on his own initiative, catching him by surprise.

He Chi's lips pressed against the tear mole at the corner of his eye and gently rubbed it for a while, then, as if dissatisfied, he stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked it tentatively.

There was a warm and moist touch from the corner of his eyes, Su Xing pressed his palms tightly against the door panel, his brain was like a broken old TV set, the shell was stuck intermittently.

"Sweet." He Chi withdrew the tip of his tongue, showing a mischievous smile, and the little tiger teeth who had tasted the sweetness arrogantly pressed against their lower lip.

Su Xing recovered from a bout of dizziness, and lightly thumped He Chi's waist: "You fucking learned to sneak attack?"

He Chi withdrew one hand, grabbed the back of Su Xing's head, and said in a low voice, "This time I won't sneak attack. I want to exchange hundreds of microorganisms with you. Would you like it?"

He asked for Su Xing's permission, but actually firmly fixed Su Xing's head with his hands, his eyes drifted from top to bottom, and stayed on Su Xing's light-colored lips.

Su Xing curled up his fingers slightly, behind him was the cold plastic door panel, and in front of him was He Chi's firm embrace.

He couldn't avoid it, and he didn't even think about it, so he lowered his eyelashes obediently.

He Chi got closer, the heartbeats of the two rose and fell one after another in the small and ambiguous space, so close that each other's breath hit each other's lips that were about to move.

"Boss! Come out to play!" Li Lang's bluffing voice suddenly sounded.

Lu Mao went on to say: "I saw the boss go into the toilet just now? Where is he?"

Su Xing shook his hands and opened his eyes.

"Hold!"

He Chi let out a low growl, with displeasure written all over his face, and punched the door panel.

Li Lang and the others followed the sound and knocked on the door of the cubicle: "Boss, hurry up! You are one of the five tiger generals in our fifth squad! Hurry up and come out!"

Su Xing pushed He Chi away, straightened his clothes, took two deep breaths, his face was still a little red, forced himself to open the door calmly, and walked out.

Li Lang: "???"

Green hair: "!!!"

The two of them craned their necks to look into the cubicle at the same time. He Chi squatted on the toilet seat, lit a cigarette, and his whole body felt depressed.

Li Lang: Did you fight inside?

Lumao: Cheating is so exciting!

"What are you looking at?!" He Chi yelled, "If I dare to find it again when I go to the toilet, I'll unscrew the eggs and fry the tomatoes!"

The two of them felt cold, and ran away despondently, holding their crotch between their hips.

When the results of the mid-term exam came out in the afternoon, Li Lang waited for a long time, eager to log on to the website to see the results as soon as the results were released.

Without any suspense, Su Xing took the first place in his grade, and also the first place in the city, nine points higher than No.2.

"I think that Si Ge is going to cry again." Wu Chao said with a smile.

"Where's the total score of the class? Where is our class ranked?" Lu Mao was in a hurry.

Li Lang flipped the pages on the phone with his finger: "Don't worry, don't worry, you don't get to the class until you finish your personal results, I'll flip through... Fuck!"

"What the fuck are you doing? How much?"

He Chi put his arm around Su Xing's shoulder and asked lazily.

"No.1! The overall average score is more than four points higher than No.2! Isn't this worth a fuck?!" Li Lang threw away his phone and shouted excitedly.

"Fuck!" Lu Mao was shocked at first, then ecstatic, and hugged Li Lang chest to chest.

"Stupid." He Chi scolded with a smile, he turned his head to glance at Su Xing, and found that Su Xing was also smiling.

After school, everyone said they wanted to find a place to celebrate this time, and asked Su Xing to call Zhou Jinyan out.

Just after leaving the school, before Su Xing took out his mobile phone, he found Zhou Jinyan sitting stupidly on the steps in front of the milk tea shop at the school gate.

"Hey little glasses, I was looking for you just now!" Li Lang greeted.

Zhou Jinyan raised his head when he heard the voice, with an aggrieved expression on his face, the corners of his mouth almost drooping to his neck: "Ah Xing, I'm broken in love."