"Road, see the stars on the road?"

The art teacher struggled to read out the crooked names on the roster, took out the photo and admired it for a few minutes, and continued to boast: "The composition and lighting are very good, and it magnifies all the advantages of Sheng Yexing. May I ask under what circumstances this photo was taken? Can you tell me?"

She knew about Lu Jianxing's situation, and she was hopeless when she asked her. She just wanted to try to guide the child to receive some information from the outside world.

The whole class fell into silence, and many students turned their heads and looked at the back row.

Seeing that Lu Bingpier was completely out of shape, Sheng Yexing had to raise one hand to signal, and waited for the teacher to click before explaining: "Teacher, this photo was taken when he and I went to burn incense in the temple."

"Is the motorcycle yours?" the art teacher asked.

"Yes." Sheng Yexing replied.

Seeing that the art teacher was adjusting the projector, Gu Qunshan bumped Lin Ting's elbow excitedly, "Look, the photos we took are about to be projected!"

Lin Ting gently opened his mouth and said, "Ah..."

Before finishing this sentence, Sheng Yexing's single photo was projected on the screen.

Although the resolution is not high, it is hard to hide the outstanding appearance.

Gu Qunshan couldn't help sighing again: "Damn, so handsome."

After projecting the homework submitted by the students, the art teacher began to comment on them one by one.

Lu Jianxing has been turning the idle eraser on the table, and writing on the table with a pencil, writing and erasing, making a very small sound.Sheng Yexing didn't listen to what the art teacher commented on.

"Road, see you, Xing."

After yelling word by word, Sheng Yexing lay down on the desk, erected the art textbook to cover his face, and reached out to reach Lu Jianxing's other hand hidden under the desk.

Lu Jianxing naturally accepted his hand and held it back.

They secretly held hands under the table, and they didn't let go until they were covered in sweat.

The classrooms in early summer have not yet started to turn on the cooling and air conditioning, and the summer school uniforms have not been changed in time. When there are too many people, the air will inevitably be stuffy.

Sheng Yexing took Lu Jianxing's hand to move the stool that was about to turn over, and grabbed a machine-readable card with his empty hand to fan the wind.

The palms of the two of them were already unbearably wet with sweat, sticky, but very comfortable.

Finally commenting on the last one, Sheng Yexing first listened to the art teacher's encouraging education "praise", and then went to see Lu Jianxing's reaction.

He thought Lu Jianxing didn't listen at all.

But Lu Jianxing seemed a little interested, as if he was listening to the teacher's speech seriously, and was staring at the big screen intently.

"The filming was very good," Sheng Yexing lowered his voice, "I like it very much."

Lu Jianxing let go of Sheng Yexing's clenched hand a little uncomfortably, and began to turn the eraser. After turning the eraser, he turned the penknife, and he answered after a while: "Yes."

It seems a little shy.

Sheng Yexing got excited again, and wanted to verify whether the online saying "high coldness is because of shyness" is correct, so he cheekily grabbed Lu Jianxing's "run away" palm back and scratched it quietly.

Then, Lu Jianxing's shoulders seemed to tremble.

Sheng Yexing withdrew his hand, tore off a piece of paper, and quickly wrote a few words on it with a gel pen:

——Thank you for taking such a handsome picture of me.

Rolling up the note, Sheng Yexing raised his elbow lying on the table, and pushed the note under his elbow.

Lu Jianxing, who received the note, seemed a little excited. He tore apart the note, then lowered his head, gestured and followed each word with his fingers.

"Xie————" Lu Jianxing read a little loudly, and turned his head several times in the back row, "It's over."

Within a few minutes, Sheng Yexing received a note from Lu Jianxing.

There was nothing special on the note, but two spheres were drawn touching each other.

What's this?

He looked at Lu Jianxing suspiciously.

The latter also followed his example and covered his face with a book, let his slender fingers stick out from the cuffs of his school uniform, and touched the corner of his lips with his fingertips.

Sheng Yexing said that the way of gratitude between the two of them is to kiss.

He remembers it all.

After observing that it is time for self-study, Sheng Yexing raised his hand from the last row and said loudly, "Teacher, I want to use the toilet."

After finishing speaking, without further ado, he reached out and grabbed Lu Jianxing's wrist to lift him up, "Teacher, he also uses the toilet. "

After the teacher's approval, Sheng Yexing walked in the empty teaching corridor during class so fast that he was about to fly.

In order to prevent students from smoking and campus "violence", the men's restroom in the second grade cannot be locked.

After Sheng Yexing checked that all the compartments were empty, Sheng Yexing found a clean compartment and pushed Lu Jianxing into it.

He was not in a hurry to kiss, but instead grabbed the hem of his clothes with both hands, and took off the school uniform jacket upwards.

Afterwards, Sheng Yexing covered the heads of the two with his school uniform jacket, and he grabbed the dangling sleeves of the clothes tightly.

"..." Lu Jianxing stopped his movements, eyes full of curiosity.

Sheng Yexing immediately lowered his voice and said, "Keep your voice down, I'm afraid someone will come in."

Lu Jianxing was stunned, as if asking: What's the sound?

"The sound of kissing."

After Sheng Yexing finished speaking, he lowered his head and kissed his lips.

After returning to the classroom after the kiss, Lu Jianxing took all afternoon classes very seriously.

After class ended in the afternoon, the school training team continued to make noise until eight o'clock in the night. Sheng Yexing and Li Dingxi were in charge of sending Lu Jianxing back to the dormitory, and the three of them had dinner at the Qiaoqiao Rice Noodle Shop next to the dormitory building.

Lu Jianxing eats rice noodles one by one, paying attention to chewing slowly, and the other two "rough children" who have finished devouring them are waiting with their legs hugged.

After eating and drinking enough, Li Dingxi passed the spicy stew stand, unable to move at all: "The spicy stew is good, buy some for dinner at night."

"Want to drink?" Sheng Yexing squinted.

"Well," Li Ding looked here and there, "It's summer recently, and we need to have a cold beer at night."

Sheng Yexing lifted the hem of his clothes, reached in to touch it, and said seriously: "Then this is the last time I will drink with you this semester, and I have to quit. If I drink any more, my abdominal muscles will disappear."

Li Dingxi took the food that the owner of the spicy stew store had ordered, and ran after the two people who were going to buy cold beer with his schoolbag, shouting: "Yes, there is!"

Lu Jianxing was expressly prohibited from participating in such "gathering to drink" activities, so he went to bed early as soon as the lights in the dormitory were turned off.

Still being lulled to sleep by Sheng Yexing.

After being coaxed to the back, Lu Jianxing began to speak very slowly, although it was illogical, it also made Sheng Yexing feel a lot better.

In this way, the more it got to the end, the more I didn't know who was coaxing whom.

Summer near May tends to be sweltering and hot.

He remembers that when he was a child, the beds were covered with mosquito covers, and occasionally his mother would sit by the bed and fan the mosquitoes for him all night.

As usual, if Sheng Yexing wasn't around, Lu Jianxing would be used to sleeping against the wall, and now he would seldom go into the closet.Since having Sheng Yexing's human flesh cushion, Lu Jianxing's sleep quality has skyrocketed, and he still cannot do without the smell of perfume on Sheng Yexing's neck.

Today Sheng Yexing finished coaxing himself, and as soon as he left, Lu Jianxing woke up again inexplicably.

This dependency feels bad and addictive.

At twelve o'clock in the night, Li Dingxi took a few bottles of cold beer and spicy stew, and greeted Sheng Yexing, who had just finished a shower and came out to dry his hair, to go downstairs.

The lights in the dormitory rooms are dim.

Sheng Yexing's upper body was naked, his short sleeves were still stuck around his neck, and the night lamp could vaguely outline the outline of his chest and abdomen.

His muscles are full and powerful, and his lines are well-proportioned, which makes Li Dingxi very worried.He didn't know why they were all brothers who often drank together, Sheng Yexing's figure was different from his own.

"Sleeping?" Li Dingxi asked in a low voice.

"Well, he should be sleeping." Sheng Yexing wiped the water droplets from his hair with a towel, "He's quite tired today."

Li Dingxi nodded, "Seeing Xing'er has a bad stomach, and it's not suitable for staying up late and drinking."

"Yes, he should be asleep."

I fell asleep as soon as I was coaxed.

Slowly rubbing the towel across the neck and Adam's apple, Sheng Yexing raised his head, his eyes wandered to Lu Jianxing's bed, his heart softened.

He couldn't tell what it was like.

It's like a scarred heart covered with many Band-Aids, and like a rock-hard heart softened by spring rain.

"Um……"

Sheng Yexing let out a long sigh of relief, put on his short sleeves and greeted people, "Let's go."

Li Dingxi wrapped up a coat and followed, "Hey! Boss, where are you going?"

"Beside the flower bed in the dormitory, the old place." Sheng Yexing said.

With a soft sound, the dormitory door closed.

Lu Jianxing opened his eyes on the bed, quietly adjusting his breathing.

He just woke up, when Sheng Yexing got up to take a shower.

When did sleeping next to each other become a habit?

Just laying down with his eyes open for one or two o'clock, Lu Jianxing finally couldn't hold back his tiredness, so he changed to a prone sleeping position and lay down on the pillow, not knowing what he was thinking.

He turned on the night light, rubbed his eyes again, and only squinted one side and sent Sheng Yexing a WeChat message:

--I woke up.

I don't know how far the "fight" has gone over there, Sheng Yexing replied in seconds:

--Um.

Lu Jianxing continued typing:

— come back early.

--Um.

--Are you ok?

It is rare for Sheng Yexing to reply to him with a single word. Lu Jianxing was a little slower and didn't feel anything wrong. He held the phone and fell asleep for a while, and the phone vibrated again:

--Drank too much.

drank.

Also drunk.

His young man was probably feeling dizzy, lying under a tree with a wine bottle in his arms to enjoy the shade.This is really not handsome.

Lu Jianxing stared at the screen and sent in a daze for a while, not knowing how to reply.

The phone vibrated again, and Sheng Yexing sent three messages in a row:

——I like you, fine.

——I like you, fine.

——I like you, fine.

Li Dingxi was drinking too much and was talking to the trash can, Sheng Yexing was quiet after drinking, just holding his phone and chatting endlessly.

At the end of typing, he was slightly awake by the cool wind in the early summer night, stood up and shook his head.

Next to him, Li Dingxi was still "complaining heartfeltly" to the trash can.

The light at the entrance of the corridor was still very dim, Sheng Yexing couldn't see the road in front of him clearly, so he just took Li Dingxi to sit down on the stone steps.

After drinking and getting drunk, people often have only one thought in their minds: they just want to do what they want to do.

Don't care about anything else.

Even if you can't stand still, you still have to take advantage of drinking to build up your courage.

The doctor said to drink less, Sheng Yexing has restrained himself a lot, but today he just wants to drink.

muddy.

Sheng Yexing replied again:

——Do you know that there are some words that I drink because I want to say them.It's not because I'm drunk that I want to say it.

Lu Jianxing did not reply for 10 minutes.

It's okay, it's normal.

Another 2 minutes later, Sheng Yexing was completely awakened by the wind.

Li Dingxi was already relying on the clean trash can that Zhang's mother had just replaced at night, and opened his mouth to sing some Cantonese songs that Sheng Yexing couldn't understand.

Li Dingxi's pronunciation is standard, but not standard, he seems to be humming indiscriminately, and there is a Chinese song that Sheng Yexing vaguely heard as a child.

Li Dingxi groaned, put his arm on Sheng Yexing's shoulder, and sang in a low voice: "How many people are working hard for their lives to go on bravely, should we be content ①..."

In fact, they all know that there are many people who have worked harder than them.

"..." Sheng Yexing was silent for a while, then said in a deep voice, "You should be content."

Lu Jian Xing Er did not reply for 10 minutes.

Forget it, I don't want to smoke anymore.

At three o'clock in the morning, the two of them almost had migraines from the wind, and it was time to go back to the dormitory to calm down.

Just as he was about to collect the wine bottles and open the anti-theft door, Sheng Yexing saw two men who looked like schoolboys standing inside, who seemed to have slipped out to get takeaway.

The light in the corridor was too dark, and the other party couldn't tell who he was, "Takeaway? Bring it in."

Sheng Yexing couldn't stand anymore, he didn't want to explain too much, so he could only say: "Please open the door."

Li Dingxi echoed, "Thank you - thank you -"

"There's a button on the outside of the door, just twist it." Another boy was biting a cigarette and lowered his head to play with his phone, waving his hand as he retreated, "Don't you have long hands?"

"Hey, how did you talk?"

Although Li Dingxi drank a lot, he was still top-heavy and conscious.

When the elementary school boy heard it, "Ouch", he rushed up: "What should I say? There's so much bullshit about delivering a takeaway!"

Li Dingxi was about to raise his middle finger when he heard that, he kicked the door and said angrily, "Open the door!"

"I'll open the door, you stand still." Sheng Yexing also got a little bit more energetic, without giving any instructions, he leaned on the wall to press the door lock.

Li Dingxi, who was lying on the door, couldn't stand still, so he jumped in and got a solid punch first.

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