The blackout effect of the curtains in the hotel is very good. I slept late yesterday. When the phone was dialed in, both people on the bed still had their eyes closed.

The mobile phone was lying on the bedside table, vibrating violently, moving while shaking, if it wasn't for the data cable restricting its displacement, it might be able to shake itself to the ground.

Bi Xia opened his eyes and looked at the electronic clock opposite the bed, it was eight o'clock.

He drank alcohol last night.

Otherwise he wouldn't have stayed in the bathroom.

He sighed softly, he was impulsive.

When Qiu Zhen woke up, he felt that the people around him were still there. He didn't rush to open his eyes. He stuck his upper body out of the quilt and groped for the phone with his left hand. He unlocked it to answer the phone.

"Hello? Mom."

His voice was very nasal, and Qiu Ma knew that he was still sleeping: "Haven't woken up yet?"

"Ah."

"What time is it? Still sleeping!"

"No, it's a heinous crime for me to sleep in during the holidays?"

Are you committing the most crimes because of sleeping late?

Qiu's mother rolled her eyes, but decided not to interfere in his son's private life: "It's just that you are on vacation, so you go to the bank to open an account by yourself."

Sister Wang has always insisted that he will not get a card for him until he is in college. Why did she change her mind now?Yesterday was Xia Xia's birthday, isn't it his?Qiu Zhen was a little puzzled, but he answered quickly.

Qiu Ma added: "Go today."

"Okay," Qiu Zhen unplugged the charger, took the phone back to bed, "what are you in such a hurry for?"

Qiu's mother was silent for a while: "I'm not interested in what you did."

Qiu Zheng:? ? ?

To be reasonable, sister Wang asked him to use her card just to know what he was doing, and now she is disgusted, what did he do to him?

He suddenly realized that he swiped his card to open the room yesterday.

Beside him, the soft body was still there, his hand was still on Bi Xia's waist, Qiu Zhen was suddenly at a loss, they... last night...

He didn't speak, Bi Xia thought the phone had hung up.

"Aunt?"

In the quiet space, every bit of noise is infinitely amplified, and Bi Xia's voice is clearly recorded into the phone's microphone.

Qiu's mother was heartbroken when she heard Xiao Xia's slightly hoarse voice, but she was afraid of what to say that would embarrass him, so she thought about it for a while, and hung up the phone.

Qiu Zhen knew what Sister Wang meant and felt a little wronged, but he didn't actually do anything.

Hmm... At least he didn't really do anything, and he stepped on the last brake himself.

The indoor light was extremely poor, and it was no different from the night after the screen of the mobile phone was turned off. Qiu Zhen turned over and hugged the person beside him: "Xia Xia..."

"Ah."

Qiu Zhen found that his voice was really a little hoarse, it was not an illusion.

Last night, the two of them came out of the bathroom soaked and lay on the bed like this, and did some exercise, so that they called room service to change the sheets... But he was sure that Xia Xia didn't do anything to waste his throat last night thing.

Could it be that he caught a cold?

He reached out and touched Bi Xia's forehead, and Bi Xia said, "I don't have a fever."

"Then I'll pour you a glass of water."

"Thank you."

Qiu Zhen turned on the corner lamp, got out of bed, opened a bottle of mineral water, and poured half of the bottle into the kettle.The sound of the electric kettle working filled the bedroom, and Qiu Zhen was leaning against the bar while waiting for the water to boil, while tossing tea bags up and down.

Bi Xia leaned on the bed and recalled the reason for Qiu Zhen's call to stop last night, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, wondering if he would regret it in the future.

Don't wait for the future, Qiu Zhen is thinking about this question now.

Maybe what does it matter?Xia Xia is not a soft and weak boy, so he shouldn't be unable to get up in the afternoon?

The temperature of his brain was too high last night, and he didn't support thinking about such complicated issues. There were only two choices before him, to do it or not to do it, and he stepped on the brakes because of a statement that he didn't know whether it was true or not.

It would be a lie to say that I have no regrets at all.

The gurgling sound of the kettle brought him back to his thoughts, and the water boiled.

Qiu Zhen used the remaining half bottle of mineral water to adjust the temperature of the water and sent it to the bedside. Bi Xiaban leaned against the bedside. It was rare for him to have such a relaxed posture, and his whole body was a bit lazy.

Qiu Zhen was engrossed in watching, and the water glass was not handed to Bi Xia, but directly brought to his mouth.

Qiu Zhen sat on the bed, helped Bi Xia adjust his posture, hugged him half into his arms from behind, and fed him in the posture of drinking water.From this angle, you can see the side of Bi Xia's neck, and there is a red mark on the back.

It was left by him last night.

Except for the last step, I have tried everything that should be done and should not be done.

This realization made him feel regretful and happy, and he couldn't help but want to prove something.

"Xia Xia," he gently touched the red hickey, "will it hurt?"

Bi Xia shook his head, still leaning against Qiu Zhen's arms.

He is indeed very relaxed, as if in the small reading room in his bedroom, leaning on the soft pillow, holding a book in his hand, reading aimlessly, the whole person is in a state of extreme relaxation and can even The state of falling asleep at any time.

Suddenly, there was a hot and humid touch on the side of his neck, and Qiu Zhen was kissing him.

Bi Xia's body tensed suddenly, but after realizing something, he relaxed again, leaning against his arms, Qiu Zhen didn't use any force, just touched him lightly, reminiscing about the feeling of last night.

After reminiscing about it, I feel a little uneasy about my boyfriend's appearance. Is he still in this state even though he hasn't made it through to the end?

Such Xia Xia...

Qiu Zhen kissed the tip of his nose: "So lazy?"

Bi Xia raised his eyes leisurely, glanced at him, and personally told him what it means to be too lazy to say anything, Qiu Zhen smiled lightly, his chest vibrated, and Bi Xia also had a smile on his face.

He stopped talking, and traced Bi Xia's eyebrows and eyes with his eyes through the dim light.

They sat one by one and leaned on the other, until the electronic clock in front of the bed jumped to the full hour before Bi Xia sat up straight, and his voice had returned to his usual clear voice when he stopped: "Get up."

But Qiuzhen pulled him back and joked: "Xiaxia just now, when will you come out next time?"

Totally relying on him, without any precautions, even the demeanor that seems to be engraved in his bones can be ignored, which makes people feel itchy.

Bi Xia didn't answer him, and Qiu Zhen didn't insist on asking, so he let go of his hand and went to wash up with him.If there is a first time, there will be a second time, he is not in a hurry.

Soon after New Year's Day, the final exam is the county's unified exam. In the words of the old class: "I have been abused for a semester, let you have a good year."

These words are actually empty words. The rankings they usually get are the rankings in the school. As far as this ranking is concerned, no matter whether it is the joint entrance examination with a brother school or the unified examination in the county, the opponent has not changed. Not really.

"How come?" Old Ban said with a smile, "Learn to be content, at least you can have a little more fun during the exam."

classmate:"……"

Shangguan Lu Yuan was not so happy. Simple papers meant that the gap between him and his classmates was narrowed, but he was happy again when he looked at his deskmate, and the gap between him and Bi Xia could also be narrowed.

"Why didn't Qiuzhen come?"

After he finished speaking, he felt sick, and it was normal that the third shift didn't come.

But he can't be blamed, he always felt that the relationship between Qiu Zhen and Bi Xia was so good that it was impossible to get closer, but Qiu Zhen told him, yes.

Maybe it was because of the final exam, Song Rui came back to class in the past two days, since Qiu Zhen met her once, she spent almost all of her classes in Class [-].

Of course, Qiu Zhen didn't come here because of an outsider—at least not all of them.

It is mainly the sequelae of staying overnight in a hotel or seeing the other side of my boyfriend that I don't know about when I get up in the morning.

Shangguan Lu Yuan was nagging, but Qiu Zhen came in with a water glass, and after a few minutes of emotional delay, he went to fetch water.

I don't know if it's his own illusion, but he always feels that they are getting closer, it's that kind of natural feeling that makes people feel like there are pink bubbles around them.

The final exam came in a pink bubble, still accompanied by the exam.The subjects that should be tested in the third year of senior high school have been tested, but many students need to score.

Qiu Zhen got all A's early, sat comfortably in the same study room with her boyfriend to prepare for the final exam, and kept an eye on Song Rui by the way.

Her family didn't know how much money they had spent to get her into Class [-]. She refused to come if she couldn't come, and asked for more than two months of leave. Everyone thought she was going to drop out of school, but the final exam came again.

What was even more confusing was the final exam two days later, Song Rui took the Chinese test and then left again, this time taking all the books.

Is this really going to drop out of school?

Everyone was busy reviewing and studying, and didn't have so much time to pay attention to others. The old class casually mentioned that she had gone to another class.

"I seem to have forgotten to say that there will be a parent-teacher meeting after the final exam."

The third class had already said it, sitting in the same classroom for self-study, the fourth class also knew about it, but they pretended to know it for the first time, crying at the top of their voices.

"So it's good to say that the paper is simple? The score is good. Be careful when doing the questions. You will lose points for the questions you can do. Sometimes you cry."

The long exam period made people feel tired. The old class suddenly came and their state suddenly returned. Liang Hanzhang looked at the fourth class's learning state as if he had been beaten, and thought about it.

learnt.

The third year of senior high school will not be on holiday until the 24th of the twelfth lunar month, and classes will start on the eighth day of the first lunar month. As soon as the final exam results come out, the parents' meeting will arrive before they have time to analyze the papers.

This parent-teacher meeting was in the third year of high school, and everyone complained when they moved the chairs to the gymnasium.

"Is there anything you can't say on the radio?"

"You don't understand. Teachers and parents should communicate face to face and be considerate."

"God tm caring."

The direct result of the heart-to-heart communication is that Qiu Ma is sitting next to her teacher.

In the past, she was very happy to see Mr. Xia, and of course she is also happy now, but besides being happy, she also has a guilty conscience.

His son abducted his grandson.

Between the speeches of the principal, director, and elders above, Mr. Xia kept praising Qiuzhen. His own children are so outstanding, and he was never stingy in praising other children's children.

"Xiaoqiu's handwriting has improved a lot, it can be seen that she has practiced it with her heart."

Qiu's mother laughed together: "Teacher, you teach well."

Mr. Xia waved his hand: "Dongdong took him to write, I didn't teach much."

When it came to Bi Xia, she felt even more guilty. That day after Qiuzheng opened an account, she directly transferred a sum of money to him.

"...Xiao Xia is much better than the one in our family who doesn't live up to expectations."

Mr. Xia showed the majesty of being a teacher and corrected the students very seriously: "Xiao Qiuming is very good and has a good personality. You are also engaged in education work, so you can't blindly deny it to children."

Qiu Ma: "..."

She had something in her mind, and spent the entire meeting in entanglement. Fortunately, the second half of the parent meeting was held in the classroom and divided into classes, presided over by the head teacher.

Finally no more suffering.

Maybe it's because of the grievances with Xia Wenlan in the early years, or maybe it's because of the equal status. She doesn't really feel much towards Bi Xia's parents, but she feels really guilty when facing her mentor.

During parent-teacher meetings, the two seats next to the desk were moved to the back of the classroom.

Sitting in the last row, Qiu's mother opened the homework book issued by the head teacher for parents to read.

The last blank page was filled with Bi Xia's name, and she suddenly thought that there might be some clues in Bi Xia's homework, right?

After worrying for half the morning, she met Mr. Xia again at the end of the parents' meeting, and he was still fine, so she was relieved.

The son really came to collect debts.

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