I may have had a fake childhood

"The road to Shu is as difficult as going to the blue sky..."

Jupiter stared ahead, wandering back and forth between the smiling Chinese teacher and the green blackboard, and with a smile on his lips, he recited the ancient prose he taught yesterday in its entirety.

Huang Mao fell asleep the whole time yesterday, so he naturally didn't know what Jupiter was carrying.

But just seeing the shocked and envious expressions of other students in the class looking at Ju Xing, they probably know that this thing is relatively difficult. Maybe few people can memorize it, and only he can.

Somehow, a faint sense of pride arose in my heart, and I was happier than being able to memorize it from beginning to end.

It's rare that I didn't lie down in class this time, but instead straightened my back and stared at the blackboard without blinking.

The people who were just looking at Jupiter were even more shocked, and turned their heads to look outside, where did the sun rise this morning, or maybe it was raining red outside today, why are there so many strange things today.

The Chinese teacher shook his head and listened carefully to Ju Xing's recitation of the text, cadenced and punctuated, and there was nothing that didn't hit the bottom of his heart, but when he opened his eyes by chance, he saw the yellow-haired eyes shining with green light, and the book in his hand was almost crushed. He was so scared that he fell directly to the ground.

Withdrew his eyes and returned to the podium with the book in his hand as if nothing had happened. He stood in front of the desk and kept aiming at the yellow hair. Waving his hand: "Jupiter, let's memorize it here. The other students have also memorized it. This text must be memorized. We will write it silently in class next week."

Today is already Friday, and it will be two days before next week, and the class is crying.

Ju Xing didn't miss the mental activity that the Chinese teacher showed on his face just now, the smile on the corner of his mouth expanded twice, and after sitting down, while the teacher turned to write on the blackboard, he leaned over and said: "You scared the teacher. "

"I frightened him, so it only means that he is not frightened." Huangmao didn't have the consciousness that he was in class at all, but just watched Jupiter approaching, and felt itchy in his heart, wanting him to get closer and talk The voice also naturally softened.

"You don't attend class?"

Looking at Ju Xing's performance just now, he should be at the level of a schoolmaster, but the two of them are so close, Huang Mao has long since discovered that this person is not listening carefully at all, saying that he is looking at the blackboard seriously, but he is actually in a daze.

"It's nothing to listen to, maybe I know more than him." Ju Xing turned his head with a mysterious expression on his face, and suddenly said, "If you don't know anything in the future, I can teach you. You see, we are now sophomores in high school. , maybe let me, a genius, teach you, and you still have time to be admitted to a good university."

After finally making a friend, Jupiter is actually just teasing him.

Obviously preaching, obviously not shy boasting, but Huang Mao wanted to believe it a little bit, and even really planned how to study hard in his heart.

Huangmao is innocent, all the expressions are written on his face, just by looking at the changes in his expression, Jupiter knows what he means, tugged at his arm and said softly: "That's it, I'll make up for you in the future, When you are admitted to a good university, you must repay me well."

Huang Mao saw that he was seriously looking at his expression, and his face turned red. He turned his face and looked through the window to see the players playing basketball on the playground downstairs who were sweating profusely. money, and I don’t need to go to school.”

Ju Xing glanced at him, grinned his mouth, revealing the eight neat and white teeth in front, and said nothing, but when he turned around, he opened the textbook he just got from Huangmao, with different colored signature pens written on it. Write and draw.

Huangmao looked at what he took, and didn't object at this meeting, and even looked at it curiously, but he really couldn't understand and then retracted his head, still muttering: "It's so simple, why do you use it? Get it done yourself."

Jupiter pretended not to hear, and made a hehe sound in his throat.

The Chinese teacher has already noticed the movement here. She raised her head to this side or lowered her head to continue the lecture. This one is someone who has never raised her head in class, and the other is a person who may not need to listen to everything, so there is no need to mix it up. and.

More importantly, both of them can't be provoked, so they can do whatever they like.

"Do you have time on weekends?" The schoolbag is loosely carried on the back, which is a bit like a bad student, but Ju Xing finds it very novel, with smiles on the corners of his eyes and brows, and he pulls the schoolbag strap from time to time, but the schoolbag is always on the back My butt is a little weird.

Huang Mao looked at him with squinted eyes and raised eyebrows, and said, "You are different from those good students."

Jupiter relives high school life, only to find it more interesting than before.

This meeting is completely overjoyed, bouncing ahead, turning around and walking backwards: "I used to be that kind of good student, too boring, I want to change my style."

Huangmao's steps are extremely small, for fear of accidentally stepping on him: "What do you want to do on the weekend?"

Jupiter slapped his head suddenly, and laughed out loud: "I almost forgot, didn't I say that I want to give you tutoring, your math foundation is not very good, I think if I have time, I will find a time on the weekend to make up for you before, how about it. "

He stopped suddenly, and said with a serious face, the yellow hair almost ran into him, and stopped abruptly.

He met the eyes that were looking straight at him, and suddenly turned his head and muttered something in his mouth, faltering, and the roots of his ears were also red.

Jupiter suddenly thought of the scene in the math class just now, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "It's okay, besides, the math teacher didn't ask you, you volunteered to go up, but you still stared at others when you couldn't do it, how can you do that?" students."

Huang Mao turned his head angrily: "If you didn't keep talking and talking, how could I go up, and it's just that I didn't hear clearly in that class, who said I wouldn't be able to."

Pu Chi laughed out loud, Ju Xing hurriedly covered it, his small eyes carefully peeked at Huang Mao's flushed face, and said, "Okay, okay, you know, you know, do you have time on weekends?"

Huang Mao still seemed a little angry, and just didn't look at him.

Jupiter just had a smile on his face and didn't urge him. Sure enough, he heard his awkward voice after a while: "If you're free, just stay at my house. It's more convenient. I'll send you the address later."

This yellow hair must be blatantly arrogant.

Now it's Jupiter's turn to be a bit embarrassed: "Well, who else is in your family, will it be inconvenient."

Huang Mao's complexion quickly darkened, and he took two steps forward casually and said indiscriminately: "No one, just a nanny, if you think it's inconvenient, I'll call her and ask her not to come that day."

Jupiter waved his hands again and again: "It's okay, it's okay, let's go to your home. I was thinking about finding a quiet place. Your home is better."

Seeing that he was unhappy, Ju Xing hurriedly comforted him, turned around and stood side by side with him, looked at him with his head tilted, and slowly raised his arms like the students who had hooked their shoulders before, and before he touched the yellow hair, He heard a cold voice: "Jupiter."

Ju Xing froze all over, his arms froze in the air, and his complexion suddenly froze. When he suddenly looked up, he saw Su Sheng leaning on the car with his hands in his pockets and looking at him.

Standing up straight quickly, he recalled the incident of being treated coldly and violently yesterday.

Su Sheng went back to the room without taking a bite of the food on the table, and slammed the door with a slamming sound, which almost shook the ceiling, leaving him in the living room staring at the food on the table in embarrassment.

When I went to school in the morning, I was still afraid, and the whole process of going to school was done on tiptoe, for fear of making Su Sheng unhappy again.

I was still thinking about going back to say good things at noon today, but I didn't expect Su Sheng to pick me up from school. Shouldn't I be talking to my client about the wooden handicraft that was carved a while ago?

But today he really didn't do any bad things, and he got a little limelight in class, Jupiter gained a little bit of confidence, but inexplicably confronting Su Sheng, this little bit of confidence couldn't be less.

The smile on the corner of his mouth was quickly withdrawn, he lowered his head like a child who had done something wrong, and said softly, "Brother."

Su Sheng turned his gaze around the two of them, and finally landed on the arm that Juxing had just put down. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth at some point, and he said, "This isn't your classmate from yesterday. What's his name?"

Huang Mao also guessed that the discipline in Juxing's family is relatively strict. It was so late last night, and today he was caught with a bad boy like himself. As long as he is a parent, he will not be happy, isn't it always like this before.

But thinking of Jupiter's sincere smile, Huang Mao didn't want to lose this friend, so he mustered up his courage and called out, "Hi brother, my name is Lu Xiao, and I'm Jupiter's deskmate."

Su Sheng raised his eyebrows and looked at the two slightly cautious people in front of him. Now he was like a parent who suddenly caught a puppy love, and he felt like beeping a dog but could only force a smile: "Student, our Jupiter died yesterday. Your relationship has been so good since you came here."

Ju Xing hurriedly ran to Su Sheng, glanced at Huang Mao and leaned in front of the car window, and said in a low voice deliberately: "Brother, I made a mistake yesterday, and I won't make a mistake in the future. Let's go back first, shall we?"

Glancing at the yellow hair who had been staring at Jupiter worriedly, Su Sheng felt that the volcano was about to erupt. Are these two people really worried about each other?

Forcibly suppressing the calm voice, he said, "Well, I just passed by today and took you out for dinner."

Jupiter's eyes lit up, which meant that the list that Su Sheng had been struggling with for a while was completed, and he was also a little happy.

Su Sheng's carving style is biased towards ancient European art. Not long ago, he received an order to carve an ornament for a British noble lady. However, because he is not very sensitive to women's aesthetics, the design drawings were reworked two or three times and the follow-up visits were not very satisfactory. Su Sheng almost wanted to find another designer to do the work and carve it himself.

Ju Xing just glanced at it casually, and felt that the style that the noble lady wanted should be the style he wore in the previous world. After thinking hard, he drew two pictures, and after being changed by Su Sheng, he got the lady's style. Accepted, some time ago, I have been engraving and applying for delivery, this is a complete acceptance.

After all, he also had his own credit for it. Jupiter excitedly grabbed Su Sheng's arm and asked, "Is it done, isn't it?"

He raised his head and his eyes were shining. After the refraction of the sun, he seemed to see Su Sheng's heart directly. Su Sheng pulled his hand, as if he had forgotten yesterday's unhappiness. His tone was gentle and his face was gentle: " Well, today I will take you to eat the spicy shrimp that I ate last time."

This is the meaning of reconciliation, how could Jupiter not seize the opportunity, and grabbed the hand even tighter, and hurriedly pushed Su Sheng to go to class, turned his face and squeezed his eyes and said to Huang Mao: "I will be with my brother first." Let's go."

After saying another word, he patted his pocket and mouthed a mobile phone. Seeing that the confusion on Huang Mao's face turned into understanding, he hurried into the car, fastened his seat belt and waved to Huang Mao through the window.

Su Sheng didn't see the interaction between the two people, and the anger that had subsided immediately surged up exponentially, but this time he didn't show it, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, and he held the steering wheel and asked, "Should we go there?" home?"

Originally, Ju Xing was still very nervous, but seeing the smile on Su Sheng's face, he felt relieved, and said casually: "Well, the other spicy dishes in that restaurant are also delicious."

As soon as the voice fell, the phone vibrated twice. Ju Xing took it out and saw that it was Lu Xiao. He frowned, and suddenly thought that Huangmao's name was Lu Xiao. Thinking of his beautiful yellow hair, he immediately laughed .

I thought that if I wanted to help him, it would be better to transform the yellow hair into a good student from the beginning to the end, so it seems that the yellow hair will have to be dyed to a normal hair color sooner or later.

"It's okay, your brother is not angry."

Ju Xing thought for a while and took a sneak peek at Su Sheng to see his expression, and pressed his fingers to reply the message: "It's okay, it's because I went back too late yesterday, but I'm not angry anymore."

Huang Mao's reply was very fast, and the message from the other side came over as soon as it was sent: "That's good."

Before Jupiter could go back, the news from over there came again, a string of addresses, which should be the address of Huangmao's house, and he immediately moved his fingers: "Got it."

"When?"

Juxing tilted his head and thought for a while: "I still have to ask my brother, how about I give you news when the time comes."

There was no reply for a long time, and when Jupiter was about to put the phone in his pocket, he finally replied: "Okay."

Jupiter grinned, raised his face to meet Su Sheng's eyes, his eyes were cold and without warmth, his whole body trembled, and the phone slid to the ground with a muffled sound.

Su Sheng looked away, and the smile on the corner of his mouth hung up again, but he looked a little creepy: "Who is it?"

Because of the seat belt stuck on his chest, Jupiter bent down but couldn't reach the phone anyway, and his heart was pounding, so he kept bending over and refused to get up.

"It's Lu Xiao, that classmate just now."

After finally grabbing the phone, he hurriedly sat upright, glanced at the screen twice, thanks to the presence of the carpet, the phone was still alive and well.

Su Sheng asked: "Why, did you talk about text messages just after we separated?"

"No, no, yes..." Ju Xing bit his lip for a long time, but still made up his mind and said, "He asked me to help him with his homework. I plan to go to his house on weekends."

Su Sheng shook his hand, the car slipped a small S, and immediately stabilized.

Jupiter's heart beat faster, and he felt that Su Sheng didn't like yellow hair very much, thinking that next time he must clean up the image of yellow hair first, but this Su Sheng really treated himself as his child. Parents are not so troublesome.

"Going to his house on weekends?" Su Sheng repeated.

"Well, but we are really going to study. Look, my nose has no side length." The atmosphere was a bit awkward, and Jupiter hurried up to let him see his face.

"Okay, I'm driving now." Su Sheng turned his face and glanced at the road, but the indifference just now had dissipated a lot, but this man's mask was too deep, and even Jupiter couldn't tell the corners of his mouth. Whether the smile was real or not, but although he was still a little nervous, he was not as out of breath as before.

I breathed a sigh of relief for the time being, and wholeheartedly began to look forward to the spicy prawns and various spicy dishes, and the corners of my mouth were about to drool.

Looking at Su Sheng stupidly, he wanted him to drive faster.

Su Sheng glanced at him casually and knew what he was thinking, his eyes were full of helplessness: "There will be no seats, I have reserved seats in advance."

Ju Xing's eyes widened suddenly, and he hugged Su Sheng's waist with both hands, like a child acting like a baby in front of his parents he saw on TV, and even rubbed against him, saying, "You are so kind."

Su Sheng froze: "Sit down."

Ju Xing stuck out his tongue, sat back on his seat, turned his head to look at Su Sheng, who had a strange face, and smiled happily. This was still a bit like a family.

The author has something to say: Su Sheng: Hehe, I just came to spy on you, but I didn't expect to be caught.

Good morning, it's the week, it's early today, okay!

Thanks to classmate Xiaoqi for mine, (*￣3)(ε￣*)