special stargazing

Sheng Yexing's body is strong enough, he didn't cough or have a fever the next day, he didn't wake up when he was asleep, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Lu Jianxing's hot and soft back of his neck.

The pajamas are light gray, which makes Lu Jianxing's complexion even whiter.

Lu Jianxing, who got up late for the first time, was also very strong. He got up limply from sleep, put on his clothes, pants and shoes, and stood at the door ahead of time for the first time, waiting for Sheng Yexing to finish his morning cigarette.

I forgot to close the window last night, and it rained heavily in the early morning, and the scarf hanging on the top of the window was wet by the rain.

Sheng Yexing walked into the dormitory against the light after smoking his cigarette, the water dripping on his head made him shiver.

He shook his head and bit the filter tip, grinning at the corner of his mouth, and with his right hand, brushed away the water from the hard black stubble.

Turning his body slightly, the sunlight behind Sheng Yexing revealed a little into the room, making his school uniform golden and even the line from his neck to his shoulders glowed.

Lu Jianxing only felt his heartbeat suddenly stagnate, and the morning light exploded into fireworks in front of his eyes, and his mind was filled with only two words.

good looking.

While thinking, he took a peaked cap from behind the door and put it on his head to prevent the strong wind from blowing his hair.

Then he will feel anxious and restless.

Pulling a piece of paper to dry her hair, Sheng Yexing crumpled up the paper towel and threw it away, seeing the stars on the road: "Put on your shoes and let's go."

"Okay." Lu Jianxing agreed.

Sheng Yexing noticed that when Lu Jianxing was choosing shoes, he had already put on his socks, but he didn't put on his shoes.

"Why not?" he asked.

"..." Lu Jianxing didn't answer, but just stared at the movement of the opponent's hand.

Sheng Yexing thought that Lu Jianxing didn't want to tie his shoelaces anymore, so he speeded up to pick up the black basketball shoes, preparing to put them on for Lu Jian Xingxing.As soon as he moved his fingers, Lu Jianxing pulled out the pure white running shoes from his shoe cabinet and put them on quickly.

What does it mean?

Putting on the shoes pretending not to notice, Sheng Yexing put his hands in his pockets, and saw Xing Yang's chin facing the road: "Do you think black and white go well together?"

"Yeah." Lu Jianxing was very frank, "special."

"Then do you think...you and I," Sheng Yexing suppressed a smile, "do you get along?"

The two stood facing each other in the dormitory, both wearing blue school uniforms, and one was white and the other black.Even though there was no full-length mirror beside the bed, Sheng Yexing could imagine how right Lu Jianxing was standing beside him.

He thought about it, the most important thing in his adolescence, suddenly there was a little autistic who was also irritable and withdrawn by his side, whether it was torture or torture from God.

After the "rain" last night, he found out that it was a gift.

The kind of gift wrapped tightly with several layers of paper is fragile and precious.

Lu Jianxing thought about it for almost 5 minutes, and responded sullenly: "It's okay."

It's really okay.

After Sheng Yexing heard it, he felt that he didn't need to eat breakfast.

One sentence is full.

Before going out, Sheng Yexing took out the skin care lotion that bloomed for him at the beginning of winter from the bottom of the suitcase, tore open the package, squeezed it in the palm of his hand and rubbed it loose, and called Lu Jianxing to come over: "The skin tends to dry out in winter, I will give it to you. Wipe something on."

Lu Jianxing leaned against him and nodded.

"Your skin is as good as a girl's, so you have to protect it well." After finishing speaking, Sheng Yexing held Lu Jianxing's face in the palms of both hands, and patted it lightly, "I'll put it on for you, and you can apply it again yourself." Wipe it away."

what……

So tired.

Lu Jianxing showed a disgusted expression, wiped off the left half of his cheek, and wiped it on Sheng Yexing's neck.

"..." Sheng Yexing couldn't dodge in time, he helplessly patted the skin care lotion with his hands, and asked him, "Can't you bear the smell?"

Lu Jianxing didn't move, he shook his body, looked at the window for some unknown reason, and then shook his head.

"The body wash?"

Lu Jianxing shook his head again.

"what about me."

Sheng Yexing moved a little closer, "I'm close, is that okay?"

That's right, the little autistic girl painted a red mole today.

The mole hooked brightly at the end of the eye, the ink was still wet, very shiny.

Lu Jianxing's sensitive sense of smell caught a scent of soap, and he remembered that it was the smell he had sniffed in the bathroom one day when he was a child.

When he was six years old, he liked to play with soap for a period of time. He took a piece and cut it into pieces with a ruler, and then put the pieces in the soap box. When he took a bath, he threw all the soap pieces in and splashed water everywhere. Sprinkle and shout: "I like it! I like it!"

Lu Jianxing stood on tiptoe, took a deep breath, and enjoyed Sheng Yexing's "unscrupulous" approach.

He lowered his eyes to look at the badge on Sheng Yexing's chest, pursed the corners of his lips and smiled, and traced the protruding Adam's apple with his eyes along the outline——

Adam's apple rolled up and down once.

When Lu Jianxing stood a little further forward, his Adam's apple rolled again.

He raised his hand and lightly touched it with his fingertips, his palm pressed against Sheng Yexing's Adam's apple, and his five fingers were slightly drawn together to support Sheng Yexing's chin.

too close.

Sheng Yexing felt Lu Jianxing's breath, subconsciously recognized and looked away at the beginning, and tried his best to calm down the panic that was easy to be seen.

"I like it, I like it." He heard Lu Jianxing say loudly, "It smells good, I like it."

Sheng Yexing felt that there was no need to eat lunch.

Two sentences, sweetness lasts a day.

The end of the new year is approaching, and the city is getting colder and damper in December. The streets are lined with dead branches and leaves, and the whitewashed walls at the school gate emit a pungent smell. Street food vendors rarely come out to set up stalls outside the peak hours.

There are fewer stalls, and occasionally a few stray cats and dogs can't find food, so they wander on the street.

Ever since the "iron dustpan" incident at the school gate, Sheng Yexing never dared to throw Lu Jianxing at the school gate and leave alone.

Woke up late in the morning, the class bell had already rang once, and Lu Jianxing began to feel irritable because he didn't arrive at school on time.

A stray puppy barked along the way, making him even more irritable.

Turning his head and tapping the ground with his toe, Sheng Yexing whistled at the puppy, saying don't follow you to see Brother Xing.

Lu Jianxing was so amused that he wanted to laugh, and he rarely spoke a long sentence: "I'll be late later, do you still remember your name?"

"Remember." Sheng Yexing hid his surprise, and reached into his pocket for something, "Fuck, I forgot to bring my engraved seal..."

Lu Jianxing couldn't help laughing.

After buying breakfast, Sheng Yexing crossed the road with Lu Jianxing carrying two cups of soy milk.

He lowered his head and pretended to glance casually and saw Xinglu's slender and white fingers outside the cuffs of his school uniform.

He kind of wants to hold him.

Winter, December, the end of the year, reunion——

It was supposed to be the family sitting idle, with the lights amiable.

It's the busiest time of the year for many people. There are more and more large trucks transporting goods from the suburbs to the city. However, heavy trucks are strictly prohibited from entering the city. The road near the school has become the only way to transport goods.There are often trucks rumbling past, raising dust for more than ten meters, choking the students going to and from school, and some of them who are not in good health are directly ordered by their parents to wear masks.

Many of the students in the class were day students, and they were well armed by their parents. If Sheng Yexing hadn't taken a second look, he would have thought that Li Dingxi was wearing a gas mask to class.

I don’t know which teacher in the office told me about the fact that a chicken was found in the middle of the class of Grade [-] and [-]. The director of the Academic Affairs Office came to inspect the class and asked Lu Jianxing to write a review by name, and had to post it on the school bulletin board superior.

"Okay." Lu Jianxing agreed, reached into the drawer and started looking for papers.

When it was time for get out of class to end, Lu Jianxing went downstairs holding the fence, tore off the stickers and pasted the A4 white paper on the bulletin board. After pasting it, he took out a pen and wrote three words on the paper.

I'm wrong.