Blow

"Don't be afraid." Wen Xiao whispered.

"Well," Xia Jue responded lightly, "You are here."

The two stood on the side of the roof door, leaning against the wall.The three teachers circled around before walking up to them.

"Who is it!" Jiang Mingcai shouted, "Student? Which class!"

He turned the flashlight in his hand, and the glaring white light shone directly on the faces of Wen Xiao and Xia Jue.

Wen Xiao frowned and lowered his head, subconsciously covering Xia Jue's eyes, while his own face was completely exposed to the teacher's view.

A male teacher behind Jiang Mingcai suddenly exclaimed: "...Wen Xiao?"

"Wen Xiao?" Jiang Mingcai was also taken aback, as if relieved and regretful, "Why is it you? You and Xia Jue? It's you again?"

Wen Xiao narrowed his eyes uncomfortably, and said calmly, "It's us. Hello, Director Jiang, and the two teachers." As he spoke, he squeezed Xia Jue's palm.

So Xia Jue also shouted, "Teacher... hello."

The two sides were silent for a moment.

"It's late at night, you don't go back to the dormitory, what are you doing here?" Jiang Mingcai turned the flashlight away, and reprimanded, "Do you know that you can't just go to the school rooftop?"

Xia Jue hesitated and began to compose: "We..."

"I'm in a bad mood," Wen Xiao took over his words indifferently, "I failed the monthly exam, I'm a little worried, Xia Jue is trying to persuade me."

——Thinking, can’t think about it? !

Jiang Mingcai took a breath, and his attention was immediately diverted: Wen Xiao is a well-known top student in the No. [-] Middle School. He is excellent in character and learning. He was ranked second in the school last year. This year, he is expected to be the No. !

"It's just a monthly exam, if you smash it, you'll fail it," Jiang Mingcai was so anxious that his voice trembled a little, "What do you mean you can't think about it? Wen Xiao, what are you thinking about!"

Wen Xiao has little experience in lying, but has strong adaptability.He found that he seemed to have said too much, and quickly explained calmly: "I just want to blow the wind."

The blowing is fine, the blowing is fine.Jiang Ming was relieved, and then comforted him: "It's just a monthly exam, it's okay, don't take it too seriously."

The male teacher behind Jiang Mingcai who recognized Wen Xiao was surnamed Zhao, who happened to be familiar with Guo Xuefeng, and interjected strangely: "But I remember that Wen Xiao got a perfect score in mathematics this time."

"...but the overall score has not improved," Wen Xiao remained calm, "still can't make it into the top five in the province."

The top five in the province!Listen, this is a student from No. [-] Middle School with lofty aspirations!

Jiang Mingcai was very moved, and said earnestly: "Listen to me, Wen Xiao, you have only returned to school for a month, and it is already quite good to be able to maintain your original level..."

After talking a lot, I have long forgotten to criticize them for going to the rooftop in violation of the regulations.

"And Xia Jue, since you have a good relationship with Wen Xiao, communicate with him more and learn from him." After persuading Wen Xiao, Jiang Ming turned to Xia Jue again, "Students should help each other, love each other and make progress together. ,Yes or no?"

Xia Jue nodded: "I understand, Director Jiang."

"Hey, that's right!" Jiang Ming was satisfied, "Come on, follow me back to the dormitory to rest."

A group of people went downstairs.

"When you went to the rooftop, did you find anything or meet other people?" Mr. Zhao asked on the way, "The security office checked in the evening and found that the rooftop door had been tampered with, so we came to check it out at night. "

Wen Xiao replied: "No."

"Let's adjust the monitoring tomorrow." Another teacher said.

Xia Jue thought of something, and his body froze.

"...Wait," Wen Xiao keenly noticed his change, and asked, "Mr. Zhao, are you talking about 05:30 in the evening?"

Teacher Zhao said, "Almost. Why, do you know who it is?"

Wen Xiao said: "It's Xia Jue. He knew I was in a bad mood and looked for me everywhere, but I wasn't there at that time."

"So that's the case." The teachers smiled and believed it.

Two minutes before the lights were turned off, Jiang Ming personally sent Wen Xiao and Xia Jue back to the dormitory, explained the situation to the dormitory manager, and allowed them to take an extra 2 minutes to wash up.

At [-]:[-], Wen Xiao got into bed and looked at his phone with his head covered.

Xia Jue moved quickly, went to bed earlier than him, and sent a message: Good night.

Wen Xiao typed and deleted over and over again in the dialog box, and finally replied: Good night.

When he opened his eyes again, Wen Xiao ushered in his second day as an eighteen-year-old adult.

In the morning, the papers for two more courses were handed out, and only the science and comprehensive courses were still being corrected.Wen Xiao scored 116 in Chinese and 147 in English.Xia Jue got a high score for her composition, and even surpassed Wen Xiao in Chinese. She got 117 in the test, and both English and math were 90, which is the pass line.

After school at noon, they stayed in the classroom to do their homework as usual, and left school together at four o'clock in the afternoon.

"What's for dinner?" Wen Xiao asked on the bus.

Xia Jue thought for a while and said, "Go to the vegetable market. I'll buy some food and cook it for you."

Wen Xiao disagreed, "What time is it?"

Having said that, the two of them still went to the supermarket and strolled in the fresh food section - this was Xia Jue's territory. Wen Xiao didn't know anything about picking vegetables, so it was up to him to decide.

Xia Jue counted on her fingers: before returning to school, they will have seven meals at home in total.He put two bags of oatmeal steamed buns from Wanchai Wharf, six tomatoes, five cucumbers, half a catty of bean sprouts, a box of eggs, a handful of shallots, and weighed some beef and pork into the cart.As for rice, oil, salt and sauce, Wen Xiao's family has them all.

Then go to checkout.While queuing, a young man in front of them took two boxes of condoms from the shelf next to the counter, one of which accidentally fell into Xia Jue's trolley.

Wen Xiao and Xia Jue were chatting without paying attention.The man let out a "Hey", but didn't find it, and took another box.

So when it was Xia Jue's turn to check out, the cashier took out a small box with the words "Runbo", "Thread", "Zhishuang"... and so on from a pile of vegetables and meat, and Before Xia Jue and Wen Xiao could react, they finished scanning the barcode with normal expressions, and quickly threw the condom into the shopping bag.

"The total is—" She pointed to the meter.

Xia Jue said dully: "...Oh." She paid the money with WeChat.

It's a long way out of the supermarket.

"No, no," Xia Jue finally regained consciousness dully, blushing, "I didn't take that!"

Wen Xiao said, "It's not me either."

There was an eerie silence.

After returning home, Xia Jue took the ingredients and went into the kitchen, leaving the box of condoms lying alone in the shopping bag on the table.

He quickly cooked two dishes, boiled pork slices, cucumber scrambled eggs; when he came out again, the condoms and shopping bags had disappeared together, and Wen Xiao should have packed them up.

Xia Jue really wanted to know what Wen Xiao would do with it, did he throw it away?But he was too embarrassed to ask directly.

"Dinner is ready." He shouted to Wen Xiao who was on the sofa.

Wen Xiao was fiddling with the phone, got up and came over, saw Xia Jue sucking his finger, his eyes paused: "Cut it?"

"It's okay, just a little bit." Xia Jue said.He was scratched by the blade of the fruit planer while peeling the cucumber.

"...I told you that you don't need to be so troublesome." Wen Xiao found a band-aid in a cupboard at one side, and frowned while sticking it on him. "It's very convenient to go out to eat or order takeaway."

Xia Jue blinked: "I think you just feel that you don't know how to cook, and you are afraid of losing face."

"I haven't cooked?" Wen Xiao asked while holding his fingers.

Xia Jue didn't dare to continue exposing him, and silently slandered: Yours is clearly called alchemy suicide...

After eating, Wen Xiao washed the dishes.In the evening, Wen Rushi forwarded a message that the school notified the parents to cooperate with the psychological counseling work of the senior high school students.

"Director Jiang must have been frightened by you, so he brought it up to the Academic Affairs Office." Xia Jue couldn't help laughing when she found out, "You were so amazing last night... terrible."

At the end, he realized something by himself, his smile froze, and his ears suddenly became hot.

You, last night, were amazing.

... This sentence is a bit strange.

In order to conceal her blushing, Xia Jue buried her head very low, pretending to read the wrong book seriously, thinking that Wen Xiao wouldn't think so much—he really thought of Wen Xiao too unearthly. Boy, who doesn't have tons of yellow crap in his head.

Especially in front of lovers who are in love with each other, there is no teacher at all.

"Really? Who is that for?" Wen Xiao approached slowly, and asked in his ear, "Only last night was great?"

Xia Jue's ears itch from being asked, and she was so flustered that her face was almost pressed to the notebook, but she didn't know that her appearance made Wen Xiao want to play tricks even more.

"Look up." Wen Xiao seemed to be coaxing.

Obedience is almost cost-effective, let alone this tone.Xia Jue raised her head and was kissed accurately.

It was more intense, eager, and extraordinarily rough than he had imagined... His whole body was plundered, and Xia Jue thought in a daze: Why does Wen Xiao seem to hold back for a long time?They just kissed yesterday.

In fact, he was right, Wen Xiao was indeed holding back a bit.

I don't know why, maybe it's because I just passed the monthly exam and I'm prone to indulgence; or maybe it's because I can't get rid of the idea of ​​turning [-] years old, and my heart is full of novelty and desire to become an adult; or it's the story written by Xia Jue. In a long paragraph of birthday greetings similar to a love letter, they confessed so much to each other, further connected their hearts, and made their love for each other more full.

In short, since yesterday, Wen Xiao realized that his desire for intimate contact with Xia Jue had reached a new peak, especially when the two of them were alone when they returned home.

——Always kiss enough.

Xia Jue is getting sweeter and sweeter than any candy, and it's so soft, so hot, and it always makes a little bit of noise, which makes him angry.

"Smell..." The moment her lips finally parted, Xia Jue exclaimed, a corner of the hem of her jacket was lifted, and her waist was pressed against her hot palm.

Smooth, pliable, with a bit of soft flesh.With one touch, Wen Xiao found himself reluctant to let go, but seeing the 90-point English and math papers on Xia Jue's desk, he still held back.

Learning is too beautiful.

He smiled lowly, let go and said, "It's time to exercise." His voice became hoarse.

Xia Jue who was let go was very familiar, very shy and a little regretful.He touched his waist and abdomen, and retorted in a low voice: "It's not as exaggerated as you said."

Xia Jue was not as strong and curvy as Wen Xiao, but she couldn't see any fat.

"Continue to review." Wen Xiao was noncommittal and kissed him on the face.

The two separated and each calmed down.After another two hours, Xia Jue finally finished reviewing all the wrong questions, and began to think wildly, comparing her figure with Wen Xiao's.

Wen Xiao is stylish enough, it makes sense to laugh at him... Otherwise, he also learns Sanda?

Wen Xiao went out to fetch milk and came back, seeing him in a daze, put down the glass and hit him on the head.

"I've finished my review," Xia Jue rubbed her head aggrievedly, "You compensate me for being stupid?

Wen Xiao heard it amused: "If you can be fooled by knocking like this, I'll just knock you stupid, a vixen. You can't leave me for a moment, and you can only be with me for the rest of your life."

This is quite unreasonable.Xia Jue liked his domineering way very much, took Wen Xiao's hand, rubbed his face docilely, and said, "I am your silly fox."

Wen Xiao didn't speak, but gently stroked his cheek with his fingers.

Wen Xiao actually didn't have any special thoughts about this action, but his heart was extra soft and he was expressing intimacy.However, somehow, Xia Jue read something different from it.

"Brother Xiao." Xia Jue called out softly, with crooked eyes and a smile.

Wen Xiao asked, "You want to plot against me?"

"Don't dare," Xia Jue took his hand, bit it lightly, and the tip of her pale pink tongue swept across his fingertips, "I just think the time is just right, how about us..."

The author has something to say: Wen Xiao’s setting is similar to Demisexual, and his need for physical intimacy depends on the degree of emotional intimacy.

As the saying goes, the depth of love is the depth of sex...Xiao Xia, stop playing with fire, Ma Ma is worried about your future body.