Strawberry Kiss Mark

Lu Xingyan ate this meal extraordinarily quietly.

During the whole process, only Pei Yue and Aunt Zhou were chatting, Shen Xingruo didn't talk much, and occasionally took a few words.

When she was about to finish eating, Pei Yue glanced at Lu Xingyan, a little puzzled, "Why, dumb medicine?"

Lu Xingyan: "..."

He may have been given medicine.

Seeing him not talking, Pei Yue felt more and more strange, and asked while picking up vegetables: "Did you cause any trouble for you? Today is so quiet, unlike you, why am I so worried."

"..."

What a peerless mother of all this.

Lu Xingyan was speechless, ate two hastily, put down his bowls and chopsticks, got up, and said perfunctorily: "I didn't wake up, all right, I'll go back to the room first."

Pei Yue looked at his lazy back, thoughtfully, his chewing movements slowed down a lot.

Waiting for him to completely disappear at the corner of the stairs, Pei Yue suddenly put down her chopsticks and moved forward, lowering her voice and confessing to Shen Xingruo, "Ruoruo, Aunt Pei is going out this afternoon. You can help me watch him more at home, what's the situation? , You just call Aunt Pei."

Shen Xingruo paused and nodded.

Pei Yue had an appointment with her friends to go shopping and play cards. After dinner, she dressed up and went out with her bags.

Aunt Zhou tidied the dining table and made a shopping list. When Uncle Liu returned after sending Pei Yue, she went to the supermarket to purchase with Uncle Liu.

Shen Xingruo originally wanted to go to the supermarket with them, but after receiving Pei Yue's "heavy trust", he still stayed.

-

The sun in the spring afternoon is warm and not scorching.

Shen Xingruo took a watering can and watered the flowers in the small garden in his spare time after dinner.

After pouring the unknown white flower bones in front of her, she turned her head and inadvertently raised her eyes, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the window sill on the third floor, and a head was sneaking out.

She half-squinted her eyes and looked at—

The head seemed to confirm that Uncle Liu's car had gone away. After confirming, he quickly retracted.

She put down the watering bottle and went back to the house.

-

When Shen Xingruo went upstairs, Lu Xingyan just came down.

One is guilty and absent-minded, the other is quiet and quiet.

—The two ran into the corner of the stairs on the second floor and were shocked.

Shen Xingruo looked up and down Lu Xingyan, saw him carrying a bamboo basket, and asked straightaway: "Lu Xingyan, what are you doing sneaky?"

Lu Xingyan was startled at first, then bluntly opened his eyes, and touched his neck subconsciously, his eyes fluttering everywhere.

"What sneaky... you speak carefully, I'll just go down and wash my clothes."

I'm so nervous that I can't speak completely.

Shen Xingruo's attention fell on the bamboo basket again.

At the top is a school uniform jacket, and there seems to be something else underneath.

She did not speak, paused for a moment, and turned sideways to make way for Lu Xingyan.

Lu Xingyan didn't expect her to talk so well, staring at her hesitantly for a few seconds before moving on.

After walking a few steps, he turned his head, "What are you doing with me?"

Shen Xingruo's expression was faint, "Who is following you, can't I go downstairs?"

Lu Xingyan: "..."

Can.

Ruojie is omnipotent.

Going down to the first floor, Lu Xing Yan looked back and walked to the washing machine.

Shen Xingruo didn't follow him all the time, and went to the refrigerator to get milk.

He breathed a sigh of relief, turned on the washing machine, and threw in some dirty clothes as a cover.

When his hand just picked up the bed sheet, his instinct was wrong and he turned his head and glanced at—

I saw Shen Xingruo drinking milk and standing leisurely less than two meters behind him.

There was some milk on her lips.

Reminiscent of last night's dream, Lu Xingyan felt that he was completely in a ditch and couldn't get out, and his hand movements were also very stiff.

Shen Xingruo glanced at the things under his basket and recognized it at a glance. It was the bed sheet.

Because the bed linen in her room also has this pattern, but the color is different.

A bed sheet concealed something.

Meeting the scrutinizing eyes of Shen Xingruo, Lu Xingyan was like a man.

In fact, the soiled area is only a small piece, and I can see nothing after plugging it into the washing machine. He keeps on mental construction for himself, trying to pretend to be nonchalant—

"I... I am," Lu Xingyan closed his eyes, a little frustrated, and resigned, "Miss, I beg you, can you stop staring at me?"

If Shen Xing said nothing, he stood there for a while.

Suddenly, unexpectedly, he turned and left.

Lu Xingyan was still waiting to be humiliated by her crazily, and suddenly left like this, but he didn't recover for a while.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, he saw Shen Xingruo holding the watering can to water the flowers, and he hurriedly stuffed the sheets into the washing machine.

But the next second, he was silent.

How the **** is this used?

Now this washing machine is also very advanced, and the buttons are more complicated than mathematical equations. He has been studying for a long time, and he doesn't know where to start.

Five minutes later, he knocked on the French window.

Shen Xingruo looked up.

Lu Xingyan gestured to her to come in.

She thought for a while and went in.

"What's the matter?"

Lu Xingyan coughed unnaturally, "Well, do you know how to use a washing machine?"

"..."

Shen Xingruo didn't say a word, passed him, and walked straight to the washing machine.

Lu Xingyan never thought that she would not, after all, she looked like she could do everything.

Shen Xingruo stood quietly in front of the washing machine and looked at it for a while, and then pressed the start button on the touch indicator panel.

Um?

no response.

Shen Xingruo thought for a while, staring at a series of function keys such as dipping, rinsing, washing, cloth strong washing, cotton and linen fiber, etc. for a long time, and then rarely entered the selection difficulty mode.

Lu Xingyan was a little skeptical, "Neither can you?"

Shen Xingruo glanced at him, his eyes full of "what nonsense are you talking about?"

She directly pressed wash, and then the washing machine yelled three times with no face.

Both of them were silent.

Lu Xingyan remembered something and asked, "Did you not add water?"

It seems to be.

Shen Xingruo found the water volume button.

The washing machine finally started running after adding water!

Both of them secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as Shen Xingruo was about to retire, Lu Xingyan thought of another question, "Did you not add laundry detergent?"

"..."

He knows a lot.

Shen Xingruo looked around, but couldn't find washing powder and liquid detergent. The things usually used for washing clothes should be around.

Lu Xingyan also helped to find it for a long time, but couldn't find it.

Shen Xingruo had to study the panel again.

In this research, she discovered that the laundry liquid was originally built in the detergent box, so you only need to choose the amount.

…

After getting all this done, Shen Xingruo felt like he had solved a big math problem, and suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment.

But when Lu Xingyan's evidence entered the washing machine and began to stir, the whole person floated.

He leaned aside, and suddenly teased, "I think you are just as high as you were. I thought you also have a hand at washing clothes."

"Isn't this washed?"

Shen Xingruo was expressionless.

Lu Xingyan: "If it wasn't for me to remind you to put in the laundry detergent, I think you plan to dry it."

"..."

"How did I know that you didn't put water or laundry detergent? You are really grateful, and you're kind of raking it down."

Lu Xingyan wanted to say something, but Shen Xingruo didn't give him a chance to argue at all, stared at him coldly, and continued: "Isn't it just bedwetting? Covering up, it's not a shocking thing to wet the bed with your IQ. ."

"I'm here to help you wash your clothes, but you still have to mock me. What's there to be proud of if you fight for you to win and I lose on such meaningless trivial matters every day."

"Can you win the test by proving that I can't wash clothes? Or can you get four hundred points in the test by proving that I can't wash clothes?"

"With this waste of life and time, you might as well write two more proofs with similar triangles. Naive."

"..."

Lu Xingyan didn't recall it for a long time.

No, just ridicule, why did it rise to the height of wasting life and wasting time?

He didn't feel proud.

No no no no!

Who the **** is wetting the bed? ? ?

Lu Xingyan returned to his senses and walked forward, subconsciously explaining, "Hey, no, Shen Xingruo!"

Shen Xingruo ignored him and walked straight upstairs.

"Fuck me, I didn't wet the bed!"

Lu Xingyan was immersed in shock, and couldn't figure out why Shen Xingruo made it up on the bedwetting without saying a word.

But how the **** should I explain this? !

In the dilemma of "being misunderstood for bed-wetting" and "he was put into the washing machine by Shen Xingruo and hanged on the spot", Lu Xingyan finally chose to shut up.

-

The weekend that could not be exhausted finally came to an end in ignorance of each other.

On Sunday, the two returned to school.

In the past two days, Lu Xingyan didn't sleep very well, as soon as he touched the pillow, he couldn't help but start thinking about the dream that night.

In the dream, Shen Xingruo entangled with him and let him ask for it. She cried softly, tender and beautiful, but it was much more lovely than her appearance with her teeth and claws high.

Not sleeping well at home, Lu Xingyan was still thinking about whether he could sleep better at school.

But there are some night owls in the dormitory, and they are very rippling when returning to school after the weekend.

Zhao Langming and Li Chengfan shamelessly hid in the bed after turning off the lights and began to watch the "Scientific Outlook on Development".

Even the most honest Bian He in the dormitory said not to look at him, but his body honestly leaned on the head of Zhao Langming's bed.

The three watched and exchanged movie-watching experiences.

Lu Xingyan became angry, "Damn, you guys are really **** enough, can you still sleep?"

"Brother Yan, come here! 1080p is super clear, this resource cost me 60 yuan!"

Lu Xingyan ignored them, put the quilt on his head, and forced him to sleep.

Although he could refuse to watch the bad scenes, Li Chengfan and their discussions continued to reach his ears:

"The chest shape is amazing!"

"It's a bit fake..."

"No! Very interesting!"

Hold.

Each of their keywords, Lu Xingyan seamlessly associated with that night's dream.

Before going to bed, he suddenly had a bold idea. If this dream can continue to develop into tonight's dream, it would be great.

Immediately after his sanity returned to the cage, he spurned again that he was thinking about that white peacock, it was shameless.

No, I'm blind.

-

Shen Xingruo didn't know what this sentimental little virgin was thinking, she had a lot of things in the new week.

Every day I have to go to the piano room to practice violin for an hour, and I have to prepare for the midterm exam next week.

Mingli’s practice is that the quiz is difficult and the big quiz is simple.

After the mid-term exams, there is usually a parent meeting. Parents ran over with joy, and they couldn’t just give a score strip that failed, which made people feel embarrassed and disappointed.

For most people, a simple exam is a good thing.

But it is not for top students, because it is too simple, it is difficult to bridge the gap.

Recently, when Shen Xingruo wrote the problem, the steps to solve the problem have also been written in a lot of detail.

Busy, although a little tired, but also very fulfilling, unknowingly, this week is the Friday class meeting.

This week's class will be sharing of learning experience.

Starting from the tenth place and moving forward.

This kind of experience sharing meeting has been done several times since the first year of high school.

The people on the stage felt that there was really nothing to talk about. The people in the audience felt that they were all clichés, with the left ear coming in and the right ear coming out, which was very formal.

It wasn't until Zhai Jiajing came to power that this state of laziness and carelessness changed.

Because what Zhai Jiajing said is very new, some sounds interesting.

Ten minutes later, Zhai Jiajing's sharing ended.

"...This is the learning experience I want to share with you this time. I hope it can be helpful to everyone, thank you."

Zhai Jiajing's voice was gentle and gentle, and after speaking, she bowed.

The classmates in the audience showed face and gave a round of applause.

Shen Xingruo also applauded.

But when He Siyue took the stage, she looked down at her notebook.

Unfortunately, in the learning experience Zhai Jiajing said, one-third of them crashed with her.

Soon it was Shen Xingruo's turn to take the stage, she got up, did not bring the draft.

Shen Xingruo is very popular in the class, looks good with good grades, is friendly to people and wins glory for the class.

The applause and cheers from the audience were already very enthusiastic before they even spoke.

She straightened the microphone on the stage, pondered for a moment, and said, "Actually, I originally planned to share some learning experiences, but some students have already said it before, and it is more complete than I want to say, so I won't repeat it. ."

The audience was stunned.

Shen Xingruo said: "I think that learning sensitivity is slowly cultivated in the process of immersive learning. It requires accumulation and exploration. It is difficult to achieve overnight. Just like when playing a game, you buy the top equipment and own The richest strategy knowledge, but it does not mean you are a master."

"So I think we can change to a different format, you can ask questions, and I will talk endlessly within my ability. If what I say is not suitable for you, you can also point out what is not suitable and unreasonable, and we will adjust together. Try it in the way that suits you."

Everyone in the audience looked at each other.

After a while, someone suddenly raised his hand.

It is Ruan Wen who has always been gentle and delicate.

Ruan Wen asked: "Shen Xingruo, I want to know how you write English composition. I always feel dizzy when I see the topic of English composition. I don't know where to start writing."

Shen Xingruo thought for a while and said: "When I write an English composition, I first circle the key words in the title, such as the composition of the last monthly exam..."

Shen Xingruo answered Ruan Wen's question very carefully, and she did everything she said.

After Ruan Wen asked, several students raised their hands one after another.

Lu Xingyan was also very uncomfortable seeing Shen Xingruo's friendly attitude.

After discussing with a few classmates, she suddenly raised her hand lazily and asked directly: "Shen Xingruo, how do you review history, I haven't passed history."

Hearing Lu Xingyan's active atmosphere joking, there was a burst of laughter in the audience.

Shen Xingruo glanced at him and said calmly: "Student Lu Xingyan, I don't think you need to rush to review, you can preview first."