special stargazing

That day, Gu Qunshan and a group of classmates accompanied Lu Jianxing to watch the rainbow for a while in the classroom.

Lu Jianxing had never noticed the existence of "Rainbow" before, but now he was shocked.

After posting for a while, he realized that the "entertainment" Gu Qunshan said was a "gift" for himself, and it didn't mean to fight or hurt him.

And Gu Qunshan didn't know that he just walked through the "Gate of Hell".

For the next two days, apart from giving Lu Jianxing intervention counseling and treatment, Tang Han went to the confinement room to see Sheng Yexing's situation, but Sheng Yexing was very stubborn, and he would wait for three days before coming out.

Sheng Yexing also said that the punishment should be given.

In addition, Sheng Yexing also made it clear that he would not accept visits from anyone except the teacher.

——But he didn't know how many times Lu Jianxing used the excuse of going to the bathroom to run to the door of the confinement room during class.

Sheng Yexing occasionally caught a glimpse of a figure passing by the small window on the door, but didn't pay much attention to it.

It was a muddle-headed day without Sheng Yexing, and Lu Jianxing was still a little unaccustomed to it.

"Are you all right, Lu Jianxing?"

The task of leading the way to see the stars back to the dormitory was given to Li Dingxi, but Li Dingxi was very caring, dancing while walking, like dancing on the street, "Does it still hurt? My brother will show you!"

Before leaving school, Lu Jianxing went to the toilet to change into school pants and put them on. Now the rolled up trouser legs are all caught with clips on girls' heads. His outfit has attracted a lot of attention on the street. Two, which student broke his leg.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Lu Jianxing rubbed his dry eyes.

"Go slowly, don't fall to his mother..."

Li Dingxi didn't finish his sentence. Lu Jianxing didn't see Kan'er. He staggered down and knocked half of his leg on the manhole cover. Li Dingxi was so scared that his face turned pale, and he hurried over to help him: See you! Hey, let me tell you what you say!"

"It's okay." Lu Jianxing pushed his hand away, and became stubborn again: "I can stand."

"All right, all right, you stand by yourself, stand still," Li Dingxi let go of him, "I don't know why you are so stubborn, you have a bad temper!"

After walking halfway, Li Dingxi kept bouncing around Lu Jianxing, and Lu Jianxing finally couldn't help it: "You, walk well."

"No, I feel uncomfortable when I stop." Li Dingxi switched from left to right again, "I have ADHD, don't you? I heard that some autistic children also suffer from this disease."

Lu Jianxing frowned coldly: "I'm not a child."

"Oh, seriously."

Li Dingxi laughed to death, "Autism is born, right? Auntie covered you up when she gave birth to you? I think a lot of them are squeezed in mother's body..."

Hearing what he said, Lu Jianxing finally had a little bit of pitiful interest in Li Dingxi's chatter, "I don't know."

Li Dingxi's thinking was too jumpy, and he quickly changed the subject: "Xing Xing, your mole is so red today."

After touching his eyes, Lu Jianxing pursed his lips: "Yes."

"Why do I sometimes look blue?" Li Dingxi's eyes widened, "My God, am I color blind?"

Lu Jianxing laughed: "Yeah!"

"..."

Li Dingxi had another headache and suspected that he had another disease.

It's okay if he doesn't say that, but when he talks about Lu Jianxing, he feels that he is still "pretty cheap", and he gets up early in the morning to order a bright red one after being beaten.

Oh, by the way, if Sheng Yexing gets sick, he has to mark it in the notebook.

As soon as he passed the food stall, Lu Jianxing squatted down and opened his schoolbag, and began to cross out his notebook on the street. Li Dingxi was stunned to see beside him. Do all the bullies just learn by the side of the road?

Then, he saw Lu Jianxing put away his pen and notebook, and continued to walk forward with his head held high.

Li Dingxi yelled "Ahhhhh" again and chased after him.

Back in the dormitory, Li Dingxi was lucky that he and Lu Jianxing had a Christmas Eve without Sheng Yexing.

Waking up in the morning, Lu Jianxing dawdled by the bed for a long time.

Slowly recalling these days together, he found that Sheng Yexing likes to wear dark shoes.

Probably black is easy to match. Sheng Yexing has black boots, black basketball shoes, gray basketball shoes, even running shoes are dark, and there are a few pairs of white ones, but they are rarely worn.

Early in the morning, Lu Jianxing sat on the stool and thought for a while, then laid out his pair of white shoes, picked out a pair of pure white basketball shoe covers, and then bent down to tie the shoelaces tightly.

He subconsciously felt that black and white go together quite well.

Next, Sheng Yexing stayed for three full days and released himself.

He first went back to the dormitory to change clothes and take a shower, then set the alarm clock to sleep for half an hour, and decided to go to class in the afternoon.The bathroom in the confinement room is too small to take a shower at all.

In addition to confinement and meditation, he also wrote a self-criticism by the window, which was arranged by the director of the Academic Affairs Office, saying that he should take it back and read it in class.

After lunch break in the afternoon, when the class bell rang, Lu Jianxing watched Sheng Yexing carry his schoolbag into the classroom like a shoulder bag, and then put the schoolbag on the podium, causing the shock to spill a few sticks of chalk on the ground.

Then, Sheng Yexing took out the self-criticism that he was almost carrying in his pocket, and unfolded it.

The whole class applauded skillfully.

Gu Qunshan took the lead and began to whistle, Li Dingxi shouted "Okay!", and other students followed suit: "Okay!"

The dean of the Academic Affairs Office who followed Sheng Ye into the room was so angry that he quickly turned his back, took the pointer and slammed the blackboard a few times, and said angrily: "Is it a glorious thing to review when you make a mistake! Still applauding! What do you do when I enter the room?" Don't applaud!"

"Students, hello everyone. I am Sheng Yexing from Class [-], Senior High School."

Shaking off the chalk-dusted review, Sheng Yexing looked very serious, "First, I shouldn't take medicine at school so as to hurt my classmates. Second, I shouldn't not cooperate with treatment in the school infirmary. Endangering public safety. Third, I shouldn’t have climbed over the wall, and I’ve collapsed the wall.”

The director of the Academic Affairs Office said angrily again: "That's not the point!"

"Oh," Sheng Yexing coughed, and continued to speak loudly: "Fourth, I should take extra care of my classmates in the future, and never let him be bullied by me again."

The director of the Academic Affairs Office said sternly, "Then tell me, what should you do next?"

"Take medicine on time and cooperate with treatment."

"Then how about you climb over the wall?"

Sheng Yexing: "Eat less."

The director of the Academic Affairs Office was about to go crazy, picked up the pointer and jumped up, "Sheng Yexing, what does this have to do with your eating?!"

Sheng Yexing responded calmly: "It can't collapse."

"Shouldn't you be walking through the front door!" The director knocked the pointer on the podium, his eyes widened, "You haven't realized your own mistake! The school built a gate, and if you don't go sideways, you have to walk through the wall!"

"..." Sheng Yexing didn't speak.

That's not because the gate is impassable.

The whole class was holding back their laughter.

It was such a simple self-criticism, and it felt like being read out by Sheng Yexing as the "oath". This kind of self-criticism was only available on the campus of Shi Er.

Gu Qunshan was not afraid of serious incidents when watching the excitement, so he took the lead and started applauding wildly.

Amidst the scolding of the director and the applause of the brothers, Sheng Yexing's eyes were sharp, he passed through the crowd smoothly and landed on Lu Jianxing's head, Xiao Zikai was looking at him quietly, with his lips pursed, I don't know what I'm thinking.

Sheng Yexing pretended to be calm on the surface, but his palms were actually sweaty.

After the review, Sheng Yexing returned to his seat and the first thing he did was wipe the [-]th line.

He simply felt that he was just a fucking elementary school chicken at that time, and he had to care about the little autistic thing.

Sheng Yexing is not a person who cares about face. Seeing that Lu Jianxing dropped the Coke on the table with a trembling hand, he quickly asked Gu Qunshan and the others to borrow wet tissues, and threw more than a dozen of them on the desk, as if wiping the table I wiped it randomly and made sure that the [-]th line was wiped away by myself, so I threw all the dirty tissues into the trash can.

Lu Jianxing: "..."

It's not that he didn't see Sheng Yexing's "deception", and he wanted to laugh a little.

Humph.

"What are you looking at?" Sheng Yexing rubbed the back of his hand that was red with cold, with an unnatural expression, "Take your class seriously."

The little autistic still froze.

Sheng Yexing first slapped Gu Qunshan's stool in front of him, and said "Don't f*ck shake", then suppressed his anger for a moment, and stared at Lu Jianxing: "Lu Jianxing, are you going to class? If you don't have class, I will give you You apologize."

I really want to apologize to you.

But Sheng Yexing didn't say that.

"Yes." Lu Jianxing pursed his lips, but kept glancing at Sheng Yexing.

It's okay to apologize...it's not wrong to be sick.

Why are you still so fierce.

He really wanted to ask "Are you still not well?", but he held back for fear of hurting Sheng Yexing.

There are very few times when Lu Jianxing wants to talk, it's too rare.

Sheng Yexing hated being stared at, but facing Lu Jianxing, this line of tolerance moved back again and again, took a deep breath, and before he could say a harsh word, Lu Jianxing suddenly approached him, stretched out his hand The messy collar was pinched.

A hand belonging to a young man adjusted the collar around his neck, patted it again, and tapped it again.

At that moment, breathing is close at hand.

Lu Jianxing backed away, a little difficult to speak, "I... don't feel well."

"What? What's wrong with you?" Sheng Yexing became nervous for a moment.

He pointed to Sheng Yexing's collar and explained: "It looks messy and uncomfortable."

"..." Sheng Yexing was stunned for a while.

Fortunately, they sat in the last row, otherwise Lu Jianxing's act of plucking the fur on the tiger's butt would have attracted the attention of the whole class, and then a group of children with bigger farts would start talking about it again, Sheng Yexing It's exhausting to hear.

"Lu Jianxing, let me take a look at your legs." Sheng Yexing propped his chin and hooked his fingers at him, "Come on, stretch out your legs."

Lu Jianxing didn't move, Sheng Yexing stretched out with one arm and pulled his stool towards him——

"呵——" The foot of the stool rubbed against the floor tiles, making a loud noise.

Many students turned their heads to look this way.

As soon as the students looked over, Lu Jianxing felt uncomfortable, and just about to move back, the back of the chair was firmly fixed by Sheng Yexing in the posture of "I just lean on it and do nothing".

Lu Jianxing felt that the burn on his calf was particularly ugly, and the unscarred area was swollen and red, so he was reluctant to show it to others.

He pulled up his shorts a little, and said in a reluctant tone, "Then, just take a look."

"Just take a look, you cooperate." Sheng Yexing stepped on the stool under the foot, and the place where his feet were placed did not allow people to move at all, "You will hurt when you move, you know?"

After finishing speaking, he went directly under the desk, first grabbed Lu Jianxing's wobbly knee, and then pulled the hem of his ball pants to pull him over.

When he said "take a look", he didn't mean to take a look, but to observe the wound at a close distance, so that his hot breath hit Lu Jianxing's knee, and Lu Jianxing was so startled that he wanted to withdraw his leg suddenly.

Sheng Yexing looked at the wound, and his heart throbbed with pain, and he panicked.

When Lu Jianxing heard him say "it will hurt", these two words lingered in his mind for a long time and couldn't get rid of them, his knees trembled a few times in shock.

Sheng Yexing said again: "I told you not to move."

Afterwards, Sheng Yexing glanced at the trouser legs of the ball pants. The three letters "SYX" on it were a little off, but they were still very clear.

A strange sense of satisfaction suddenly surged in his heart, as if this person had already been tagged by himself.

Coming out from under the table, Sheng Yexing blushed a little, and so did Lu Jianxing.

"It's over, I, I..." Sheng Yexing wanted to explain something, but felt that it was useless.

His throat was choked and uncomfortable, his arms were resting on the table as if there was nowhere to hide, and his bandaged fists were like evidence in court.

His arm accidentally touched Lu Jianxing's elbow, Lu Jianxing seemed to be irritated, he withdrew his hand suddenly, clenched his sleeves tightly, and breathed a little faster.

Sheng Yexing thought he was afraid of him, so he didn't say anything.

Seeing that Sheng Yexing didn't speak, Lu Jianxing thought Sheng Yexing was angry, so he didn't speak.

The two turned their heads in the other direction.

One pretended to look at the window, the other pretended to look outside the door, neither of them spoke.

"Hey, Brother Lu, I'll show you something good..." When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Gu Qunshan handed over the phone while smiling.

Lu Jianxing was dull for a few seconds before looking up. Gu Qunshan pressed the photo button of the front camera the moment his face was caught in the mirror, and laughed loudly: "Damn it! I finally have a photo of my brother Lu!"

Lu Jianxing, who was tricked, was still in a daze.

He chose to remain silent.

Only then did Gu Qunshan realize that Lu Jianxing seemed... not quite understand?

He coughed, feeling a little cheap, and begged in a low voice: "Brother Lu, in general, I secretly took pictures of you...can I keep the pictures?"

It’s not bad to give it to the girls in the lower grades, hehehe, let them know that besides Sheng Yexing, there is a handsome guy in our second and seventh class!

But there are already many girls inquiring about it.

City [-] is a special school, but the children are still in puberty.

Being special doesn't mean you won't be tempted.

No one is an exception.

"En." Lu Jianxing nodded.

Sheng Yexing, who was spinning his pen next to him, kicked Gu Qunshan's stool leg.

Gu Qunshan quickly turned around: "Boss?"

"Cough." Sheng Yexing coughed while covering his mouth.

"What are you doing!" Gu Qunshan said in a rough voice.

Sheng Yexing tapped Gu Qunshan's stool again, glanced at Lu Jianxing who was reading seriously, touched his nose, and coughed again.

"..." Gu Qunshan felt that he was not sure what the boss meant, and was a little nervous, "What's wrong..."

Boss has a sore throat, can kicking my stool relieve it?

Sheng Yexing slowly stood up the textbook, covered half of his face, and said three words to Gu Qunshan in a low voice.

"send to me."

"Fuck..." Gu Qunshan gasped, "Boss, you also do this business?"

Sheng Yexing quickly returned to his original state, raised his eyebrows and said, "Huh?"

Gu Qunshan also imitated him and stood up the book, mysteriously: "Sisters and sisters spent money to buy my brother Lu's photo."

Sheng Yexing sneered: "You sell?"

"I didn't!" Gu Qunshan quickly explained, "I don't compete with you for business."

"..."

Sheng Yexing broke his head, "Turn around."

After turning around for a while, Gu Qunshan turned his head around again, pretending to be old-fashioned and said: "Hey, boss, if you want me to say, my brother Lu looks like this, and these two eyes and one mouth are matched together better than those in our school. The flowers are much more beautiful like that! Hey, can you describe a man as beautiful?"

"It should be..." Sheng Yexing glanced at Lu Jianxing and concluded, "It can."

"Don't you really think he's prettier than Zhuang Rou?" Gu Qunshan covered his mouth, holding a pen in his hand, pretending to be writing.

Sheng Yexing also went to pinch the pen, pretending to write, "Who?"

Fuck, the little autistic looks better than anyone else, okay?

"Just came to our class last semester to see your school girl, did you forget? Air bangs, with a ponytail."

"Forget it." Sheng Yexing didn't like to hear this, and poked the back of his neck with the buttocks of the pen, "Okay, turn around. The tip of your pen is floating in the sky, and your acting skills are poor."

Gu Qunshan said "Men are really ruthless" and turned away.

As soon as the phone was hidden in the drawer, Gu Qunshan sent the photo of Lu Jianxing to Sheng Yexing via WeChat.

--[picture]

——Boss, don’t let Brother Lu know! [egg flower cry/]

Sheng Yexing looked at Lu Jianxing who was seriously filling in the information beside him, quickly hid the phone on the other side of the desk, and pretended to be sleeping, lay down and replied:

——Thank you brother.

The typing was too fast, tearing the wound on his hand that hadn't healed yet, Sheng Yexing gasped, and continued to lie still on the table.

Lu Jianxing glanced at him.

Fell asleep?

At this moment, Sheng Yexing was thinking about the photo that Gu Qunshan sent.

The little autistic boy has a withdrawn personality, so why does he have a smiling lip?When he was expressionless, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he didn't know what emotion it was.

Seeing Sheng Yexing lying motionless, as if in a coma, Lu Jianxing poked him with the tail of a pen, "Rescue card."

Looking up, Sheng Yexing realized that the "Campus Rescue Card" for this season had come down again.

This is the characteristic of City [-]. Each student has one, which can be stuck in the inside of the school uniform. The student's photo, name, class, teacher's phone number, and the phone number of the student's family members are printed on it, just to worry about students getting lost or Sudden onset of illness off-campus.

Sheng Yexing took the rescue card from Gu Qunshan, looked at the injury on his hand, and found it difficult.

His own rescue card has never written the phone number of his uncle and aunt.

Even if he died outside, he didn't want them to be disturbed.

Sheng Yexing thought desperately.

Annoyed, he dropped a signature pen, then picked up another pen and handed it to Lu Jianxing.It is not convenient for me to write because of my hand injury, so I can only let him do it for me.

"My rescue card," Sheng Yexing said rather awkwardly, "Can you write down my phone number for me? The phone number is 186..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Jianxing handed back the rescue card.

There is a row of clear Arabic numerals on the card on the white background, but it is not Shengyexing.

Sheng Yexing frowned, but didn't react for a moment: "Whose?"

"Mine." Lu Jianxing said.

"Then the phone number on your card..." Sheng Yexing glanced at Lu Jianxing's rescue card, saw that it started with "186", and was stunned for a few seconds.

Lu Jianxing pursed his lips with a very natural expression.

Then, he rolled his eyes: "Your."

The author has something to say: Lu Jianxing (inner OS): I want to be your guardian.

Sheng Yexing (Inner OS): What is the little autistic boy thinking...