Blow

Xia Jue was stunned for a while, then came to her senses, and trotted to catch up.

In the eyes of others, their way of getting along is actually very subtle, not like ordinary friends, but more like a couple at odds.

Fortunately, they were all boys, otherwise the political education teacher would have already turned on the flashlight of justice to investigate and deal with puppy love.

"Wen Xiao!" After chasing for a while, his eyes were dazzled, but there was no sign of Wen Xiao, Xia Jue panicked a little, and couldn't help shouting at a higher volume.

This name, all of a sudden, countless eyes shot over.Shocked, Xia Jue didn't dare to make any more noise, and hurried on her way.

Wen Xiao heard Xia Jue's shout.He had already walked to the front and stopped at a corner, his figure hidden in the shadow of a willow tree in the night, waiting for Xia Jue.

Irritability is nothing but irritability. After the sudden outburst, Wen Xiao calmed down for a moment, and he didn't want to miss the rare time the two of them spend together during the day.

Soon, Xia Jue came looking around, and Wen Xiao snapped his fingers to attract him.

"...Wen Xiao?" Xia Jue let out a sigh of relief and ran over.

The two stared at each other quietly for a while under the tree.

Xia Jue asked, "Are you angry?"

"You think I shouldn't be angry?" Wen Xiao asked back.

My wife ran away with someone for no reason, and even blushed when I mentioned it.How could he not be angry?

"...I'm sorry," Xia Jue said helplessly, "Don't be angry."

Wen Xiao said, "I'm sorry for what?"

"I wanted to have dinner with you," Xia Jue explained, "but everyone in our class said that you are very popular, so we must leave first. They also said..."

He pauses.

"Which one of them? You Sibo? Jiang Chengbi? He Yanghui?" Wen Xiao said three names in a row, and he was surprised after he finished speaking: he never remembers irrelevant people or things.

——Or because of Xia Jue's relationship, these three names are no longer irrelevant, but are hated by him.

"You know?" Xia Jue was surprised and continued, "They told me a lot about your past."

Wen Xiao was taken aback.

Xia Jue said: "They told me that you used to be a flag-raiser, won a prize in a math competition, and were always the top three in the grade. You are the crush of more than half of the girls in the school."

After talking about it, Xia Jue sighed from the bottom of her heart: "Wen Xiao, you are so amazing." The whole person was immersed in the mood of worship, and Wen Xiao's eyes almost shone.

Wen Xiao's swollen boredom was suddenly pierced by his enthusiastic eyes, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Xia Jue said again: "And I'm a little embarrassed."

The light here was even dimmer than before, Wen Xiao couldn't tell if he was blushing, but he should have.

Wen Xiao looked at him quietly.

"I had a dream last night," Xia Jue bit her lips, "I dreamed that we—"

It's too embarrassing to say this in person.Before he could finish speaking, he lowered his head, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and stared at the toes of his shoes.

Dream.Countless pictures appeared in his mind, and a hot breath came out from the bottom of Wen Xiao's heart.As if possessed by a demon, he asked softly, "I dreamed about my husband...you?"

Night, wind, tree shadows.

Coming and going, they are all students returning to the dormitory.

Wen Xiao's voice was very low, no one could hear it except the two of them, but Xia Jue still froze in an instant, the top of his head was about to emit heat, and he remained motionless in place.

"Why," Wen Xiao said after a moment of silence, "I called you before, but now I'm ashamed?"

His tone was calm and calm, but his heart was beating very fast.

Xia Jue's face was even hotter, and he was so flustered that he couldn't choose what to say: "Yes, who is ashamed? You just took advantage of it." After speaking, realizing that he was going to be punished, he ran away tactfully.

Wen Xiao subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab it, rubbing the corner of Xia Jue's clothes and pulling it away.By the time he also walked into the dormitory hall, Xia Jue had already disappeared.

Wen Xiao put his empty hand into the pocket of the sweater and went back to the dormitory, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"I just saw that you talked to people outside for a long time," the roommate saw him and joked casually, "You braided, girl?"

Wen Xiao said, "No."

"Xia Jue, a transfer student from Class [-], male," another roommate interjected, "I heard he's a relative of Brother Wen."

relative?This word made Wen Xiao feel quite fresh.Does Xia Jue count as some kind of relative of his, or does the child bride-in-law also count as a relative?

Sure enough, the roommate also asked: "relatives? Like Zou Mingmo and Zou Mingli?"

Zou Mingmo and Zou Mingli were twin sisters of Wen Xiao's class.

Wen Xiao was not as familiar with them as he was with Fu Ningyu and Chen Xinyue, and he didn't make jokes about "little wives", but only said they were cousins.

Wen Xiao went to bed after washing up, and two seconds before turning off the lights, Wen Xiao received a text message from Xia Jue.

Lights went out.Wen Xiao wrapped himself tightly with a quilt, making sure that no light would see through, and checked the content of the text message.

Xia Jue: Don't be angry.

Wen Xiao replied: To put it nicely.

Xia Jue is a worthless person, he has no bottom line to please him, so he quickly sent two words: Husband...

With that string of ellipses, Wen Xiao could almost imagine Xia Jue blushing in the bed on the other side of the phone.

However, the more this happened, the more the bad taste in his heart would explode.Wen Xiao persisted and said: What do you mean just taking advantage of your mouth?

The night is daring.Seeing that he was willing to reply, Xia Jue should have calmed down, and got angry again: Isn't it?

Wen Xiao stared at the screen with a lump in his chest.

This sentence is almost equivalent to mocking Wen Xiao's lower body ability, and even the intimate address just now seems full of irony.

If Wen Xiao was ten years older, similar words would have almost zero damage to him.But at the age of seventeen or eighteen, between a teenager and an adult, there is no love/thing, and it is the time when she is particularly sensitive to this aspect, Xia Jue's arrow hit her knee.

Wen Xiao replied coldly with two words: sleep.

Obviously angry again, Xia Jue sent a few more messages, but Wen Xiao didn't reply and turned off the phone directly.

He thought: Didn't Xia Jue learn the lesson last time?

It was the first day of the holiday, when Xia Jue said he "can't", and was made to cry.He originally thought that Xia Jue would be afraid of him, so he didn't dare to say that again.

Now it seems not, not only not, but also courageous.

Wen Xiao didn't know that with his little skill, he was the only one who thought he was punishing.Xia Jue was scared and panicked at the time, but after thinking about it afterwards, it actually worked out very well.

After shutting down, toss and turn.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Wen Xiao still couldn't fall asleep, and felt uncomfortable with the suffocation in his heart.Why?For a joke?more than.

During the whole day, Wen Xiao had a feeling that Xia Jue was flying away from his palm like that piece of clothes that he hadn't caught.

In fact, it is not right to say that. In an equal emotional relationship, how can anyone hold the other firmly in the palm of their hand?But putting aside reason, Wen Xiao wanted to do this.

He brought Xia Jue to a new environment and wanted Xia Jue to live a good life, but if Xia Jue really fully integrated into the new environment, made new friends, and had his own life circle, he was not used to it.

To put it bluntly, Xia Jue has always spoiled him too much.Since the two met, Xia Jue seemed to always revolve around him, obey him, and be arranged by him. He even ignored one point: Xia Jue also has her own life.

For example, today, even if Xia Jue had no reason to choose him instead of having three meals with her classmates, that would be perfectly normal.But he just felt uncomfortable, like missing a piece of meat in his heart, looking for it if he lost it, catching him when he ran away, and grabbing it back if he robbed him.

This is what he once said to Xia Jue: I will swallow you up.

No matter who was chasing who at the beginning, it is self-evident who is inseparable from whom now.Wen Rushi reminded him that "when the moon is full, there will be losses", which is also the same reason.

The truth, Wen Xiao can think clearly, but he can't do it for the time being.At present, all he can think of is to eat and swallow Xia Jue, so that he can feel at ease.

——Then if they take a step closer, will it be different?

An unexpected thought broke into Wen Xiao's mind, and he quickly suppressed it.

A rough night.

In the early morning, Wen Xiao was woken up by the campus broadcast.

He was the first one yesterday, but he was the last one to go out today, just in time for the classroom, so Mi Qunfei would inevitably stare at him.

Early self-study ended, Wen Xiao stayed in the classroom until [-]:[-], less than half an hour before the first morning class, and some people even came back after breakfast.

Wen Xiao just went out, walked through the corridor, and reached the stairs.

A familiar figure was lying on the side of the railing, holding a palm-sized book and chanting.

It was Xia Jue, wearing the white hooded sweater and jeans that Wen Xiao bought for him.Wen Xiao took a look, it seemed that Xia Jue had his name written all over his body, and his mood was mostly improved.

He walked over, lifted his hat, and put it on Xia Jue's head.

"Who?" Xia Jue was startled, turned around, saw that it was Wen Xiao, and immediately smiled, "You're here."

Wen Xiao responded and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Xia Jue said: "Wait for you, and memorize the vocabulary by the way. Listen to you, don't waste any time."

As he spoke, he raised the small notebook in his hand, which was densely filled with English words.

"Listen to you", these three words made Wen Xiao feel at ease.

"Why didn't you just call me?" he asked.

Xia Jue lowered her voice and said, "Last time someone in your class said that I looked gay, so I didn't dare to go."

Wen Xiao was startled, and then thought it was funny: "It's all just a joke." Internet culture has a profound influence, the word "gay" has no original meaning at all, and has become a panacea. ", even with a little compliment?

"But in our place, such words are a curse." Xia Jue rubbed her nose, "I thought they really saw it."

He has lived under the attack of "you perverted gay" for years and is allergic to such things.And if it's just him, that's okay, but now he and Wen Xiao are here together, if someone even says that Wen Xiao is not good, he can't bear it.

Wen Xiao said: "Don't think too much."

The two went downstairs to the cafeteria together.

It was too late, and there were very few people in the cafeteria, so there was no need to queue at all, but many popular snacks were sold out.

Wen Xiao gave Xia Jue the last pumpkin pie.Xia Jue sat down and took a bite, it was sweet.

"Are...are you still angry?" He secretly asked Xiao Xiao.

Wen Xiao was drinking porridge and looked up at him.

Xia Jue immediately stated: "I will only eat with you in the future."

The content of this promise is not said in the third grade of elementary school.Wen Xiao also felt weird when he heard it, and said, "No need."

"Then what do you want from me?" Xia Jue asked.

Wen Xiao thought for a while, and said inexplicably, "Dream a few more times."

"Huh?" Xia Jue was confused.

Wen Xiao gave him a meaningful look.

"...It's the first time I've dreamed of it," Xia Jue understood, and said shyly, "Don't tease me with this."

Wen Xiao paused for a moment while drinking the porridge.Dreaming for the first time?He has dreamed countless times.

"Aren't you young?" Wen Xiao put down the spoon and asked, "Aren't you energetic?"

Xia Jue's pumpkin pie almost fell to the ground.As a male, he also had to argue: "Yes, then I can, I can—"

"What can it be?" Wen Xiao asked.

Xia Jue looked around, there was no one there, but to be on the safe side, she put her hands together around her mouth.

He whispered, "I can think of you doing it yourself."

The author has something to say: Wen Xiao: I miscalculated, my wife... has to foul.