special stargazing

In addition to eating instant noodles for a short period of time, playing Tetris for an hour before going to bed has become Lu Jianxing's daily entertainment.

At first, Sheng Yexing would set a time limit for him, say half an hour, and finally shorten it to 25 minutes.

But when the time came, Lu Jianxing was still unwilling to put down his phone.

Playing with mobile phones in the dark is too hurtful to the eyes, and when the lights are turned off, Sheng Yexing will go to fetch the mobile phone.

Sometimes Lu Jianxing will obediently choose to cover the quilt to sleep, and sometimes he will take some aggressive actions, such as hitting, biting, scratching, etc. Sheng Yexing has discovered that the growing intimacy with people does not affect Lu Jian The aggressiveness of the star has nowhere to be placed.

Lu Jianxing occasionally has some threatening body language, such as clenching his fists and placing them by his side, raising his voice when speaking, and raising his head uncontrollably, etc.

He seems to have suddenly installed a small fuse on his head, and it will ignite when touched by a flame.

Sheng Yexing wondered if the weather was too hot, and Lu Jianxing was a little abnormal.

If you ask, you can't find out why.

At lunch time, the school bell rang, and the students were all on their way to eat.

Sheng Yexing chose to leave the classroom a little later today, and planned to wait until people were almost gone before setting off.He could feel the overload pressure on Lu Jianxing from the atmosphere of the crowd, the noise, the smell of sweat, the too dazzling light...even the sound of the soles of the sneakers rubbing against the concrete floor.

Even if Lu Jianxing didn't say anything, Lu Jianxing was not happy in this short period of time.

By the time the corridor was empty, the noon sun had dimmed somewhat.

"Seeing the stars on the road, stand over here." Sheng Yexing stood at the entrance of the corridor with his schoolbag hanging on his shoulders. The cuffs of his school uniform were rolled up to his elbows, and his long and powerful arms were exposed. He was exposed to a healthy wheat color by the daylight. .

Lu Jianxing also carried a leather rope that was used for handicrafts in the last class, and he was reluctant to let it go no matter what.

"Everyone is gone, do you want to sit on the railing and slide down?" Sheng Yexing patted the black railing of the stairs.

After going down one step, Lu Jianxing became curious.

He has seen other students slide down the railing of the top step because they were in a hurry or mischievous——

He envied other people's sense of balance, and wondered what it felt like, was it the same as sliding down a slide?

"Sit on it, and I'll protect your waist from behind," Sheng Yexing said, "Come down slowly."

Lu Jianxing didn't talk to him.

"Do you want to take the slide with railings, or go down the steps by yourself?" Sheng Yexing asked in a different way.

Sheng Yexing has discovered that "open" questions will make Lu Jianxing feel at a loss, so he has developed the habit of arranging everything in daily conversations.

Often, the sentence "Do you want to eat beef noodles or chicken wings with rice today?" will be more effective than "What do you want to eat today?"

Sometimes, Sheng Yexing's tone can also be a suggestion.

He needs a little patience to wait for the other party to speak.

"..." After hearing Sheng Yexing's words, Lu Jianxing still didn't answer.

He chose to walk to the railing, leaned against the railing with his waist, and sat up with his legs raised.

After Lu Jianxing sat on it, Sheng Yexing took his hand with one hand, and put the other hand in front of him, saying: "Slide, slide slowly."

In the process of sliding down half a floor, Lu Jianxing didn't fall down as easily as Sheng Yexing thought, but slid relatively smoothly.

It's just that Lu Jianxing held Sheng Yexing's hand very tightly.

As soon as he let go, his palms were already covered in sweat.

The hotter the weather, the more stuffy the classroom gets.

"Don't bite your sleeves," Sheng Yexing pursed the corners of his lips, and coaxed him lying on the desk, "the sleeves are quite dirty."

Hearing the word "dirty", Lu Jianxing's anxious mood eased a little, and he let go.

Within a few minutes, he seemed unable to sit still, and reached out to the top of his head to grab his hair.

"what happened?"

Li Dingxi had just returned from collecting homework by the back door of the classroom, and saw Lu Jianxing restless in his seat all afternoon.

He almost wondered if Lu Jianxing had been "infected" by himself.

"The state is not right recently. I'll talk to Teacher Tang Han when I have time," Sheng Yexing said, "Go back to your seat first, and go back to the dormitory to talk about something at night."

Holding the textbook, Li Dingxi was still a little worried, "...OK."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to remember something, turned his hands away and tapped on the table, and whispered: "Boss, all the buns we ate this morning were bought by Jian Xing'er himself."

"Okay." Sheng Yexing nodded.

There is progress again.

Every initiative is a challenge.

Lu Jianxing was not affected by the conversation between the two at all, and was still trying to fiddle with his hair, which was not long in the first place.

Not only is it not long, but it is also a bit prickly.

Sheng Yexing took the textbook and sat down, stretched out his hand to pinch Lu Jianxing's back collar, and said casually: "It's a good behavior to buy buns by yourself this morning. Next time, please help me buy a lighter."

"It's not good for your body." Lu Jianxing said coldly.

"Okay," Sheng Yexing laughed, "Then you can buy me whatever you want."

Lu Jianxing nodded, "Yes."

"Don't do it," Sheng Yexing clasped Lu Jianxing's wrist, rubbed his fingertips on his pulse to generate heat, and sighed, "You can grab your hair, but do it gently."

Without saying a word, Lu Jianxing grabbed his cut hair, and followed him back to the table.

He just lay there motionless, Sheng Yexing shaved until he was as short as a green skin.

Almost shaved.

There are not many boys with short inches in school, most of them are fashionable two-side shovels, bullets and so on.It seems that Sheng Yexing went directly to the barber shop to get a scalp-cut because he thought it would be refreshing and comfortable to cut it shorter, but also felt the heat in summer.If Gu Qunshan hadn't stopped him, Lu Jianxing would have doubted that Sheng Yexing would be able to shave his head.

Lu Jianxing smiled.

As soon as he lowered his head, he smelled Sheng Yexing's perfume dripping on the collar of his school uniform again, and he felt a little more at ease.

existing!

In the sense of smell and sight, this person exists!

Before get out of class was over, Lu Jianxing took off his school uniform.

After taking off his school uniform, he began to unbutton the cuffs of his shirt.

The cuffs were so tight that he couldn't bear it.

In winter and summer, they went out of school to buy ice cream, and when they came back, they distributed a box of vanilla flavored ones to Lu Jianxing, and Lu Jianxing's eyes were straightened.

"Hey, boss, can he eat it?" Dongxia asked.

Sheng Yexing ruthlessly refused: "I have a bad stomach, don't give it to him."

Lu Jianxing took a deep breath and emphasized indifferently: "...I eat it."

"Hahahahaha!" Gu Qunshan was the first to hold back his laughter.

Dongxia also jokingly said: "Hey, Brother Lu will resist."

"It's always been awesome," Li Dingxi said, "I don't know who listens to whom."

Sheng Yexing glanced at Li Dingxi, "Mutual."

Seeing Lu Bingpier's gaze, he never moved away from the ice cream box, Sheng Yexing had to take a step back.

He can only say: "Then hold it in your mouth for a while before swallowing, you know?"

"Okay." Lu Jianxing nodded cooperatively.

But when the ice cream was in his hands, Lu Jianxing tried his best to scoop up the biggest mouthful with a spoon and stuffed it into his mouth. Li Dingxi and others who were eating ice cream all burst into laughter.

Unexpectedly, when everyone laughed, Lu Jianxing also laughed.

He seems to be slowly beginning to be able to distinguish between "good intentions" and "maliciousness"...

He smiled a little shyly.

He raised his eyes to meet Sheng Yexing's gaze.

Sheng Yexing only felt that his eyes were shining.

After eating the ice cream, it didn't take long before school was over again.

Sheng Yexing first ran to the school team to get the jerseys and shoes, and the coach also told each team member to take back the certificates they won in the last game.If the situation didn't allow it, Sheng Yexing really wanted to ask if he could give one more blank one. He wanted to add a tag of "Best Cheerleader" to Lu Jianxing as a compliment.

Taking a stack of certificates to dinner, Sheng Yexing was very careful not to be splashed with oily ideas.

Lu Jianxing took the initiative to share, and wanted to protect a few of them himself.

So the two of them hid the award certificate in their school uniforms while they were eating, shielded it with their chests, and stooped to stand in front of the fried rice stand, gobbling it up.

After swallowing the last shrimp, Sheng Yexing wiped his mouth and asked him, "Have you eaten?"

"It's delicious." Lu Jianxing smiled.

After eating, the two ran back to the dormitory together against the evening wind.

Now Sheng Yexing still occasionally gives Lu Jianxing a branch to "pin" the walking route, and Lu Jianxing still falls, but he can quickly get up on his own when he falls, and he doesn't cry out in pain or scream, but follows with guilt Walk behind Sheng Yexing.

Not long after returning to the dormitory, Lu Jianxing read a book for a while.

However, the reading didn't last long. He felt that the summer night wind made him sticky and uncomfortable.

After closing the book, Lu Jianxing called to report: "Take a shower."

"Go." Sheng Yexing nodded.

"Bath." He repeated.

Sheng Yexing laughed: "Go now."

Lu Jianxing got permission, picked up his basin and went to the bathroom.

Because the floor was slippery, he walked slowly because he was afraid of falling.

"Wait a minute," Sheng Yexing called to him, "I didn't take my swimming goggles."

After hesitating for a while, Lu Jianxing handed over the basin.

Sheng Yexing pulled the swimming goggles from the hook and threw them in, urging him: "Go quickly."

Because he was too sensitive to water, Lu Jianxing was afraid that the water would accidentally enter his eyes when he was washing his hair, so Sheng Yexing went to get a pair of swimming goggles to tie him up.

As soon as Lu Jianxing entered the bathroom to take a shower, Li Dingxi sneaked over with a dumbbell in his hand.

Lowering his head, Sheng Yexing held a cigarette between his fingers, "What's the matter, tell me."

"I found something!" Li Dingxi said.

"Hmm." Sheng Yexing hesitated for a few seconds and chose not to light a cigarette.

"Boss, I finally understand why the two of us usually put our razors there in the morning, and when we see Xing'er, we stand far away." Li Dingxi whispered.

"Why?" Sheng Yexing thought for a while.

Li Dingxi wears a Japanese-Korean style boy's hair. The hair is broken and long, and it can cover the eyebrows when it is all pulled down. Sometimes he will use a hair dryer if he can't dry his hair after washing.Sometimes he couldn't hear clearly when he was talking with the hair dryer on, and he had a loud voice, and when they mixed together, it became a noise that Lu Jianxing couldn't bear.

Sheng Yexing asked: "The sound of the vibration will make him uncomfortable?"

"It seems to be." Li Dingxi said, "Why don't we all change to razors? Use a blade to shave. But, after summer, Xing'er will be eighteen, and he will have a day to use a razor..."

"Well, I'll tell him how the blade works."

"Not safe!"

"Then I'll shave him."

"..." Li Dingxi almost threw the dumbbell out.

Li Dingxi was about to say something when someone knocked on the bedroom door.

Mama Zhang stood at the door, holding a flashlight in her hand, and whispered in, "Xiao Sheng!"

"Huh?" Sheng Yexing put down the towel for wiping his hair, and put it on his shoulder blades, "Mother Zhang, what's wrong?"

"Your aunt is here." Mama Zhang said.