special stargazing

When the class bell rang, Sheng Yexing threw the basketball into the bag when he returned to the classroom, and hung the basketball bag behind the bench.

Then he began to raise the legs of the stool.

Sheng Yexing tore off the messy neckline, changed out of the sweaty clothes, crumpled up the school uniform and stuffed it into the dirty clothes pocket and put it in a drawer, ready to take it to the laundry room for washing after class.

Occasionally he couldn't control his strength, and his voice was too loud, and it was inevitable that a few girls would turn their heads to look at him a few more times.

There is some admiration in the eyes.

Lu Jianxing couldn't understand this kind of look, so he followed the girls and turned his head to stare at Sheng Yexing, often staring until Sheng Yexing almost choked, and coughed unnaturally, "What are you looking at?"

"What are you looking at?"

Lu Jianxing repeated a sentence, as if asking himself, then turned back after speaking.

"..."

Cute again?

Sheng Yexing's hand that was about to pinch his face stopped in mid-air, and decided to draw less attention to Xiao Zishu.

Everyone is in adolescence, who doesn't have a favorite person?

Sheng Yexing belongs to the "handsome and self-aware" type. He understands why girls always bring water every time he plays golf, and also understands why girls often send him WeChat messages at night asking "have you slept?"

Excluding the column of mania, Sheng Yexing belongs to the "Almighty Male God" on campus. His strength and dual quotient are both online, so he must attract all kinds of attention.

Since Lu Jianxing's arrival, many people have quietly inquired about Lu Jianxing among the students.

Sheng Yexing didn't know why, but he was a little annoyed at the way those people were whispering to each other, and he didn't want Lu Jianxing to be contacted by different people - although Tang Han said that this would help strengthen Lu Jianxing's communication skills.

I don't know if Lu Jianxing is willing to have more contact with strangers.

Sheng Yexing sighed.

After thinking about these things, Sheng Yexing tapped the table a few times with his fingers, glanced at Lu Jianxing who was lying on the table and didn't know what to draw secretly, pulled the corner of his clothes, and raised his chin.

Sheng Yexing asked, "What are you writing?"

"Homework." Lu Jianxing replied, without looking at him the whole time, and even shook off Sheng Yexing's hand and continued writing.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with these actions at all.

The Christmas Eve gift from the girl in the class next door was also being wrapped in red and green wrapping paper and placed on the table, Lu Jianxing didn't even know to hide it.The more Sheng Yexing looked at it, the more his teeth itch, but he still had nothing to say: "Lu Jianxing, what gift did you receive?"

"I did not see."

"Aren't you curious?" Sheng Yexing looked at Lu Jianxing and shook his head, then said, "I'm curious, let me help you see."

He was about to sit up straight to unpack the package, when Lu Jianxing blocked his hands, with great strength, he directly pulled off both hands of Sheng Yexing.

He subconsciously thought: This is from other girls.

Sheng Yexing can't touch it.

He didn't understand the meaning of "jealousy", and he didn't know whether he was upset with Sheng Yexing or that girl.

Sheng Yexing suddenly caught fire, and his eyes became dangerous, "What can't you look at? Our school team just saw that you accepted it, and said you want a date?"

"I don't know." Lu Jianxing glanced at him, "No one."

Can I have someone you don't know yet?

But Lu Jianxing didn't say that.

He was a little depressed, and began to wonder if he really didn't have this ability?

Sheng Yexing saw that his emotions were calm throughout the whole process, and he didn't know whether he should be happy or depressed. He was completely unaware of his abnormality, so he just shook his hands and said, "Okay, you do your homework. I'm listening to the class."

He coughed, grabbed Lu Jianxing's English textbook on the upper right corner, and started talking nonsense: "Let me take a look at this book."

Looking at Teacher Ji Chuan standing on the podium, Lu Jianxing reminded him: "Math class."

Sheng Yexing ignored him, and stared at the rows of incomprehensible words in the English book, feeling that "he is about to have his first girl he likes" all over his eyes.

Turning his face sideways, Lu Jianxing glanced at Sheng Yexing's expression of "don't bother me", feeling puzzled.

OK, who doesn't lose their temper?

I also have a temper.

Lu Jianxing took out the pen and eraser from the pencil case and built a small wall at the position of the [-]th parallel.

Even though Sheng Yexing turned his face away, he still peeked through his fingers.He deliberately tapped Lu Jianxing's table leg, and took the lead in breaking the little cold war: "What are you repairing?"

As soon as Lu Jianxing's temper came up, he was a little speechless. He took out the notepad from the drawer and slapped it on the table, and wrote three large characters with a water-based marker: Berlin Wall.

In the next class, the little autistic really took notes and ignored people.

Sheng Yexing had a thick skin, and slaps in the face were commonplace. He moved his stool to where, and his voice was very sincere: "Hey, are you still angry?"

I am not angry.Lu Jianxing thought.

Within a few minutes, it seemed that the "Berlin Wall" had been pushed down.

He saw that the pen he used to build the wall was being held between Sheng Yexing's fingers as two crab claws, and a super big turtle was drawn on the back of his hand, which was painted green more sincerely.Sheng Yexing's hand was stretching towards him, and he pretended to turn over the Berlin Wall, and then slowly spread his palm in front of his eyes.

There is a little snake spitting out letters in the palm of his hand, which is exactly the same as what he can draw.

Lu Jianxing's eyes widened instantly.

How did Sheng Yexing know?

Ever since I was a child, no matter how I do my homework or exams, I always have to draw a little snake spitting out letters in the lower right corner of the paper.For this matter, he was scored zero points several times, and the class teacher was worried that he would not be able to correct the college entrance examination.

After staring at the snake for a while, Lu Jianxing looked at the "Berlin Wall" again. Feeling childish, he reached out and took back all the stationery, with an unnatural expression, "I'm reading."

"What are you watching?" Sheng Yexing wanted to bother him now, "Let's watch together."

Lu Jianxing turned sideways and hid for a while: "..."

"What are you reading? Pornographic novels?" Sheng Yexing lowered his voice, deliberately teasing him, "Come here, let me take a look."

Dirty novels?

Seeing Sheng Yexing getting closer and closer, Lu Jianxing's face blushed again and again, he probably understood the meaning, glanced at him, and became tough: "I didn't look."

"Why didn't you see your blushing?"

"I..." He thought for a while, but couldn't figure out why.

why?

Before he could make a sound, Teacher Ji Chuan on the podium suddenly tapped hard on the podium with a pointer, and the whole class fell silent.

Ji Chuan glanced to the last row, glanced at the other students in the class in confusion, cleared his throat, and secretly scolded Sheng Yexing for not being a good listener.

Sheng Yexing knew that Ji Chuan was staring at him, so he had no choice but to show face to the teacher, sat up straight, and put away his English book.

Ji Chuan coughed again, as if he really had a cold, very serious: "You are in high school now, I understand that some classmates have a good relationship with each other, and the same table is together every day, so the relationship is naturally strong, but..."

The pausing sound dragged the elder, and Teacher Ji Chuan said flatly, "It doesn't mean that you can carry your arms to class."

If you don't have class, you don't have class, and you still wait for Lu Jianxing to go on errands together? !

Can Lu Jianxing take that errand as he pleases?

"..." Sheng Yexing unnaturally pretended to look around.

"..." Lu Jianxing's ears turned red.

After the whole class burst into laughter, they began to look around for the so-called "huddle together in class" deskmates. Lu Jianxing and Sheng Yexing's faces were facing the same direction, and no one would suspect them at all.

The Christmas gift business is over.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and Sheng Yexing had been staring at the gift since school was over, watching Lu Jianxing carry it back to the dormitory all the way, and then staring at Lu Jianxing putting it on the table and slowly opening it.

A greeting card, an apple, and a pair of gloves.

Lu Jianxing put on the gloves slowly, and took a look at Sheng Yexing, as if asking if he was okay.

Do you still dare to ask me if I look good?

Sheng Yexing was taken aback by this thought, and quickly turned around to wake himself up.He remained calm for a long time, Lu Jianxing put on and took off his gloves and put them on again, before he asked, "Do you like this?"

"Well," Lu Jianxing didn't smile, "Mine."

Sheng Yexing nodded, "Someone gave you something, did you say thank you?"

"said."

Sheng Yexing looked as if his heart would never die, he raised his chin to pretend to be cool, "Then, do you have any special feeling in your heart?"

"No." Lu Jianxing repeated, "Mine."

"Grateful? Is there any?"

Lu Jianxing shook his head.

"Will you wear it?"

"I don't wear it." Lu Jianxing said, "I didn't wear it before."

"I'm not even grateful..." Sheng Ye let out a sigh of relief.It is even more impossible to have any other emotions.

The little autistic will say thank you when receiving gifts from others, but he actually doesn't understand what real "thank you" is, and he doesn't know how to use it.Because he's used to business as usual, unexpected items just make him uneasy.

As if thinking of something, Sheng Yexing took out a blanket from the closet and handed it to Lu Jianxing, "Electric blanket, take it." He said while drinking water, "Use this to make your bed and sleep warm at night. Don't tell me Say you don’t want it, and you’ll be shaking in the middle of the night like you’re sifting chaff.”

It's winter, Lu Jianxing's parents may be too busy and don't have much time to come and visit, the bedding is enough, but the extra warmth is naturally not delivered, Lu Jianxing doesn't say a word, and sleeps under his quilt at night .

But this year's winter is cold and wet, and the temperature is obviously much lower than in previous years.

In the middle of the night, my lungs were about to cough out, and the next morning, my face was pale, and I didn't even fart.

Facing the "electric blanket", Lu Jianxing showed some resistance.

After Sheng Yexing demonstrated to him how to use this treasure, he sighed and said, "Are you going to accept it? Just treat it as my apology. I actually... have always wanted to say sorry to you."

Lu Jianxing was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "Christmas gift."

"what?"

"Christmas gift?" Lu Jianxing gestured, "Apple."

Sheng Yexing was in a daze, unable to keep up with his progress, "What?"

"It's an apple."

Oh, the little autistic has started to play tricks again.

"This is not a Christmas gift, it's a gift from me to apologize to you. I bullied you last time. Forget it, it's not an apology gift, it's not grand enough," Sheng Yexing felt uncomfortable when he wanted to laugh You should laugh, "To be honest, I just want you to sleep warmer at night, so that you don't feel uncomfortable and sneeze in the morning. Did I make it clear?"

Lu Jianxing: "..."

Sheng Yexing patted his forehead, "Lu Jian Xing, you focus on the key point."

"..." Lu Jianxing was silent for a few seconds, and his voice was crisp: "This is fucking."

This time it was Sheng Yexing's turn: "..."

The next day, Lu Jianxing, who got up after using the electric blanket all night, was full of energy.

As soon as the wake-up call sounded, he lifted the quilt and stood up to put on his clothes. Sheng Yexing sat on the bed and watched for a long time, and finally he didn't have to worry about another one of him accidentally slipping the wrong hole in his sleeve.

The beds of him and Lu Jianxing are facing each other side by side, as if separated by a Milky Way. Fortunately, Sheng Yexing occasionally wakes up at night, and by turning on the night light hanging in front of the bed, he can clearly see how Lu Jianxing is sleeping. up.He sometimes clamps the quilt and sometimes doesn't. The only thing that remains the same is that he huddles up with his back against the wall, and he doesn't think it's cold.

Occasionally, Lu Jianxing would get up in the middle of the night and sleep in the closet, Sheng Yexing tried to pull him out of the closet, but he couldn't get out.

The suburbs of the city are often colder than the inner city. When the temperature drops, people will have air leakage in whatever they wear, not to mention the thin school uniform. drill.

Lu Jianxing was standing downstairs in the dormitory, clutching his cuffs, with a pancake fruit hanging on his left wrist.According to Li Dingxi, Sheng Yexing bought it for more than 20 yuan and added seven or eight kinds of meat and ingredients, and it couldn't be clamped.

He wears bubble tea on his right wrist.

When buying breakfast, Li Dingxi yelled at the side: "Boss, why did you buy him milk tea early in the morning? Drinking too much of this stuff can make you gain weight! Look, look, touch our Brother Lu Can this face get fat!"

Sheng Yexing saw that Li Dingxi's hand was obstructing his eyes when touching Lu Jianxing, and sneered: "Take your monkey paw away."

"You can't get fat..." Li Dingxi withdrew his hand, "Brother Lu, this is an idol face."

"What's wrong with being fatter?" Sheng Yexing handed the milk tea to Lu Jianxing.

Unexpectedly, Lu Jianxing would be particularly good at self-management, and said seriously: "Don't get fat."

"Yes, drink less. You still have to develop and grow." Sheng Yexing spoke very maturely, and he didn't even consider that he was only one year older than Lu Jianxing.

Li Dingxi asked fearlessly beside him: "Aren't I also seventeen? Boss, why don't you care about me?"

"You are tall enough, but Lu Jianxing is still a little short," Sheng Yexing glanced over, "Ask if Lu Jianxing is still growing?"

"Development." Lu Jianxing said suddenly.

"Ok?"

"50 is old."

"Develop to 50 years old?"

Lu Jianxing nodded.

The amused Sheng Yexing smiled and said, "Then still drink?"

The hand that poked the straw paused, Lu Jianxing took another sip of milk tea embarrassingly, rolled the pearl on the tip of his tongue and bit it, finally chose to poke the straw in again, with a serious expression: "Drink."

"..."

Sheng Yexing wanted to reach out and flick his brains out.