clean moonlight

After the National Day holiday, the students in the classroom seem to have changed a lot.One by one, they were full of energy and talked about the happy life of the holidays with the students around them, obviously forgetting that the monthly exam results will be released soon.

When Yang Qingze stepped into the classroom, no one in the class could recognize him.Today he was wearing a dark red short-sleeved pair of black jeans that only reached his ankles. The fabric turned outward was embroidered with two red hearts pierced by an arrow.Looking down, there are dark red socks and white sneakers, with a red shoe logo on the back of the shoes.The whole body is mixed with three colors that can be seen at a glance, but it is not obtrusive, and the match is very good.

Shen Zhizhou rarely got up early today, and followed Shen out of the house when he went downstairs for a run.

He took a sip of the milk in the cup, and before he could wipe off the white milk stains at the corner of his mouth, he choked on the sudden visual impact and slid down his neck along with his coughing movements.

The moment Yang Qingze sat down next to him, he coughed and thought: "Such a good-looking person is actually mine." Inexplicably, he remembered the big box of red underwear at home, Zou Yi would buy ten pairs every New Year's Eve Eight pieces, over time, a large box will be filled.He thought about how many times Yang Qingze had to go to his house to wear them all.

Yang Qingze obviously didn't notice his crooked thoughts hidden under his cough, seeing his face flushed from coughing, he also became anxious.He dropped his schoolbag, turned around and took a glass of water and handed it to Shen Zhizhou.

Shen Zhizhou didn't answer, and took two sips of his hand before saying in a muffled voice, "I choked on the milk."

Yang Qingze took out a tissue and wiped his neck for him, then nodded to show that he saw it.

Shen Zhizhou moved closer to him, put his lips behind his ear and asked, "What color underwear are you wearing today?"

"..."

The tips of Yang Qingze's ears turned red, and he looked at Shen Zhizhou in disbelief.Shen Zhizhou looked back at him without embarrassment, he finally couldn't take it anymore, lay down on the table and pretended to cough, he looked a bit more embarrassed than the choked person.

Shen Zhizhou casually pulled out a book and stood it on the table, arching his head towards Yang Qingze.He lowered his voice and leaned on Yang Qingze's shoulder, half-truthfully said: "I dreamed that you were wearing red, I stuffed it in a towel."

Yang Qingze raised his head suddenly, covered his lips with his right hand, and searched in his head. He really couldn't remember what color underwear he was wearing.This set of clothes was bought by Ye Manman before, and he washed all the clothes he brought over, so he can barely wear this set.

"Ah..." Yang Qingze first pressed his lips and then withdrew his hand abruptly, his palm was wet.He never thought that this guy actually licked the palm of his hand, and if he remembered correctly, he even used the tip of his tongue to circle the palm of his hand.

"you......"

"I..." Shen Zhizhou took his right hand with one hand, and the water stains in his palm had not completely disappeared.He stared at it for a while, and the inexplicable heat spread from his lower abdomen and burned all over his body.But he still seemed reconciled, suppressing the remaining shame and leaning over again: "What color?"

"I...I don't know." Yang Qingze covered his face, his eyes protruded from between his fingers, and he said while dodging his eyes, "Really."

"Well..." Shen Zhizhou didn't give up today until he reached his goal. He tried not to bury his head in his clothes, and said word by word, "Go and see."

Yang Qingze stared at him with big eyes, and he didn't care about embarrassment or embarrassment at this moment.It was written all over his face: "I'm mentally retarded, I'll go to your uncle's."

"How about I go with you." Shen Zhizhou put down the book in his hand, and said to Yang Qingze solemnly: "Student Yang Qingze, shall we go to the toilet together?"

The girl in front turned her head and looked at the two of them when she heard the sound, but turned back without feeling anything.However, Yang Qingze felt cramped as if someone had caught him in bed. He glanced at Shen Zhizhou and ran out of the classroom.

Shen Zhizhou touched his lips, without the slightest intention of chasing after him.Now that he calmed down, he only felt that his face was burning hot.

You can't always have a face, can you?

When Yang Qingze came back from the outside, the ends of his hair and the clothes around his neck were all wet.

Shen Zhizhou frowned and took out the wet tissue from his bag, and first wrapped it around his neck like a child's bellyband.Then use a paper towel to wipe off the water from the ends of the hair and face, and finally absorb water around the corners of the clothes.

"So exciting?" Shen Zhizhou asked without blushing, "Do you still need to calm down?"

"Get lost." Yang Qingze rolled his eyes at him: "Class is over."

Shen Zhizhou snorted, and asked the teacher in a low voice while the teacher was playing the ppt: "Have you read it?"

"No..." Yang Qingze spoke nonsense with his eyes open. In fact, he himself hid himself in the pit and watched it before coming out to perform the normal "trumpet".

"Okay." Shen Zhizhou didn't force it, he said, "Then I'll go and see after class."

It was rare for Yang Qingze to feel panic. The teacher was analyzing the papers on the blackboard, and he was praying below that the get out of class would not end so soon.

However, eight times out of ten things don’t always go the way you want, and as soon as the sound of jingle bells rings, the teacher announces that get out of class is over.Just when he was at a loss, the teacher on the podium said: "The class committee will go to the office and bring the test papers and distribute them."

Shen Zhizhou, a literary and art committee member who came here blatantly, naturally didn't need to go.He looked at Yang Qingze's blushing face with a funny face, and followed the monitor out of the classroom with a chuckle.

Yang Qingze felt that a big rock in his heart was finally lifted away, and his breathing became much smoother.Thinking of this point, he felt hypocritical again. It was all together, and it was only natural to ask what should be done, but it just happened to be embarrassing.

He thought it was too easy to get, and he felt the most insecure.

When you are a teenager, it is much easier to like someone.That person plays basketball well, that person has better grades in science, or that person fights better, all kinds of sudden good feelings can become thoughts that come to mind repeatedly.But he is so different, he doesn't think he understands love, nor does he think Shen Zhizhou understands it.It was in that starry night that he suddenly thought that this person was so kind to me, and I couldn't bear him.

What are you reluctant to do?Whether it is the sudden intrusion and concern, whether it is easy to see that it is unusual or the bag after bag of nougat biscuits in the cabinet, even if it is uncomfortable or embarrassing or even sweet, he thinks it is the end of summer and autumn. to the fruit around you.

He has always lived a self-contained and cold life, and getting along with others is mostly necessary or unnecessary.Some people he stayed away from from the very beginning, even when he had to get along with them, he was careful, neither hot nor cold.But in this short period of one month, he let Shen Zhizhou lead his circle and friends, and his habit took root in his heart.

He is sober most of the time, even if he is dazed in his gentle hometown, he still has the initial self-knowledge sobriety.When he closed his eyes, he could recall the scene when Shen Zhizhou turned around and said that he wanted to poach him, and he didn't make any waves for his calmness and answer at that time.Because this is nothing compared to the most real and straightforward thoughts in his heart, his senses are full of his breath, the kind of breath that can't be closer to make people blush and heartbeat instantly or suddenly want to hold on tight.This person lived at the top of all the relationships he was willing to associate with, and he said to himself in his heart, as long as he could get closer, then as long as it was what he wanted, he would be willing to give it.

Someone once asked Yao Qing why he wanted to be friends with such a difficult Yang Qingze.Yao Qing was so angry that he wanted to hit someone every time, and after a while he realized that going on like this was not an option.He secretly bought a bunch of "emotional candies" popular on the Internet and distributed them in the class in the name of Yang Qingze, and the beautiful candy wrappers were passed around in the class.Being left behind by a careful girl and folded into thousands of cranes, Yang Qingze once accidentally saw a sentence: "I have never seen spring, but I am so eager for autumn. Only when you live can you grow and then you will be successful. I only have the first two days." plant, but I have never seen spring."

This nonsensical sentence was repeated several times by Yang Qingze, and then he put it in the box at home with a combination lock.The things in the box were wrapped in several layers of cotton cloth, and it could be seen that the owner absolutely cherished it, but the things wrapped in layers of cotton cloth were just a piece of light sugar paper.

"No. [-] again, my God." The students swarmed around the class monitor who pasted the report card next to the blackboard, and the small voices came and went in the classroom, creating a chaotic scene.

Yang Qingze raised his head from the table, and what he saw was Shen Zhizhou pushing his table forward against the stool at the front table, and then squeezed in by himself.

The tall sports committee member was in the front row, and he turned his head without saying a word.As if using a lot of strength, he took a few deep breaths and said, "There is no one behind you, so you can get in by pulling the stool."

Shen Zhizhou took a look at him, always feeling that his already tanned face was a little darker again.He whispered to the sports committee: "No way, I have obsessive-compulsive disorder." He stared at the sports committee for a while and suddenly asked: "How tall are you?"

"184, what's the matter?" The sports committee member has always been confident about his height, and was only interested in enjoying the pleasure of sharing his height with others, apparently forgetting about other things.

"It's strange. I'm only 181. Am I blind or something?" Shen Zhizhou spoke softly behind him, but Yang Qingze who was sitting next to him heard it clearly.

The tall sports committee member hastily turned his head when he heard 181. Although he wanted to sit with the girl, he knew it was unreasonable because of the teacher's blindness.

Shen Zhizhou was thinking about this big unsolved mystery of the beginning of school, but he didn't notice Yang Qingze's weird expression and moving his lips that didn't say anything after all.

After a while, he put the book in front of him and asked Yang Qingze: "Do fat people look shorter?"

Yang Qingze took a few sips of water from the glass, moistened his throat, and then said to him solemnly: "Thin people look shorter."

Shen Zhizhou looked over the book to look at the sports committee member, and then down his chest, his voice trembling: "I'm fatter than him?"