Hey, fate

at night.

Xie Feng opened his eyes, and the bag of milk he drank before going to bed had an effect: he wanted to go to the toilet.

Xie Feng slept in the narrow single bed, he got up lightly, and stepped over An Jia carefully, he took a deep breath, he should have slept soundly.

It is an unforgivable crime to disturb Xueba's sleep, Xie Feng thought in his heart, what a principled person I am.

Finally got out of bed, when he was putting on his shoes, he heard An Jia call out vaguely in his dream: "...where are you going?"

Xie Feng turned his head and saw An Jia's half face was under the quilt by the moonlight, and he asked questions before opening his eyes, his voice seemed muffled under the quilt, with a different kind of magnetism.He stretched out his hand to reach Xie Feng, and touched it seemingly unconsciously.

Xie Feng froze for a moment, "Are you bothered? I'm going to go to the bathroom." An Jia was in a daze, her voice was silent, she tilted her head, she seemed to have fallen asleep, Xie Feng stuffed his hand into the thin Under the thin quilt, although it is quite hot during the day, this is the first floor, which is down-to-earth and a bit humid, so it seems relatively cool.

Then Xie Fengjin pulled his shoes, turned around and went to the solo guard on the small balcony.

What he didn't see was that An Jia opened her eyes soberly in the darkness.

The person who misses him is sleeping next to him. An Jia is not Liu Xiahui, so he can still sit still in his arms. His heart is already in a mess, and his sleep is light. Now he is not confused for a second. Clearly feeling Xie Feng's movements:

He was breathing steadily and was asleep.

He turned over, must be dreaming.

His injured leg twitched slightly, is it still hurting?

……

In the quiet night, he felt all this, his heart softened like cotton candy, it was not the first time he slept in the same bed with Xie Feng, but it was indeed the first time since he was in middle school.The boy's figure is not tall, but he is very slender, with a kind of slenderness like a boy, and his shoulders are not broad. An Jia feels that he can wrap his arms around him as soon as he stretches out his arms.

A dry heat rose from the depths of An Jia's body, he thought, why, can the night be so hot?

Xie Fengjin came back with his shoes, and found that An Jia had let himself go, and the quilt had been swept away, and the quilt had been swept away, revealing a large area of ​​smooth skin. The moonlight was particularly bright tonight, making his exposed skin look delicate and beautiful , his head was tilted to the other side of the wall, his deep collarbone bent into a deep shadow, revealing the undefended side of his neck, his arms were hanging on the edge of the bed, almost sleeping in a big shape.

The necklace that was originally blocked also showed the whole picture. It is said that the necklace is actually a pendant, only a sterling silver ring is hung by a black leather rope, and it is rising and falling with his breathing.

Xie Feng stood by the bed and watched for a while, then gently stretched the quilt over him, covered him up, and whispered in his ear: "Lie down, I won't be able to sleep like this."

An Jia's heart throbbed again, and his limbs became weak because of his sudden approach. He laughed at himself in his heart: shout a few more times, and my heart attack will be healed.

He pretended to just wake up, rubbed his eyes, and lay down a little more. Xie Feng got into the bed and lay down, and naturally helped him tuck the corners of the quilt, and closed his eyes: "Go to sleep."

No sleep for one night.

When he got up the next day, Xie Feng really felt that his ankle was not so painful. He walked slowly on the way to the classroom by himself, and he felt a little melancholy that he was not used to having no one to help him.

Class 23 and Class [-] are arranged diagonally, one south and one north. An Jia left early in the morning, and Xie Feng didn't want to get up. Anyway, he had already applied for the privilege of coming to class late for Teacher Ding.

It’s already time for morning reading, and there is no one in the huge campus. He passed by the restaurant, and the staff were preparing breakfast, only to see several pieces of paper pasted on the door. He remembered that there seemed to be many A few post-it notes were posted, but there were too many people who couldn't see what was written.So he went over to see what was written.

The piece of paper he wrote on was gone, probably torn by the cleaning aunt, Xie Feng didn't care, as long as someone saw it anyway.

The notes on it were very miscellaneous. In addition to post-it notes, there were straw papers and homework papers that I didn’t know where to tear off. Many of them were pasted directly with glue. It was written in the third year of high school, and he accidentally discovered that there were a few notes written by the second year of high school in it:

"Come on, senior year!"

"Don't be too crazy for the first year of high school, everything must be compromised for the college entrance examination!"

Xie Feng laughed, this had nothing to do with the second year of high school, it seemed that he really couldn't see it, and jumped out to unite with the third year of high school.

My encouragement really worked.

He also found a piece of doggerel written in the first year of high school,

"There is a third year in high school every year, and this year is particularly crazy.

Leave a note on the door, leave a sentimental IQ.

Judging by what you wrote, every word is crazy.

You are crazy and you are crazy, don't allow me to be crazy.

I'm going crazy today, I wish you the best of luck in the Lanxiang exam. "

Xie Feng really couldn't help laughing out loud this time, just this word, even if the chicken paws are stained with ink, it won't be so horrible. Xie Feng considers himself a literati and knows a little about rhymes, but this song doesn't Even those who understand poetry can see that the rhyme is embarrassing and shameful.

Xie Feng was a little bit dumbfounded, but at this level, he still came out to compete with Gao Sanwen, wouldn't it be impossible to become a master after the founding of the People's Republic of China?Where do these monsters and ghosts come from.

Suddenly the door opened, and the cleaning aunt came out with cleaning tools. When she saw him, she asked, "Young man, why don't you go to class?"

Xie Feng: "That's it. By the way, Auntie, are you cleaning up these papers?"

The cleaning aunt spoke in a dialect: "Yeah, this kid, he doesn't learn well when he sees the sky, and the photo has many words, and I don't understand it, so he still uses 502 stickers! Tell me not to wash it, how can it be washed off!"

Xie Feng said sincerely: "Auntie has worked hard."

Xie Feng strolled all the way into the teaching building. He heard the chaos of class 23 like a pot of eight-treasure porridge at the corner of the small stairs. He entered through the front door generously and sat in his seat. Teacher Ding was not there, and the class committee took the lead in making trouble. The norm in the class.

Chang Cheng poked Xie Feng; "How is it, did you sleep well at the little beauty's place last night?"

Xie Feng calmly said, "What? Do you envy me?"

Chang Cheng slapped him on the back; "Give me a break."

Xie Feng pretended to be real, and said "Hey", "Don't hit me, the little beauty caught me and it hurts."

Chang Cheng couldn't understand why a Buddhist boy turned into an old driver who drove meat in one night. Could it be that the little beauty is too spicy?So he cursed affectionately; "Damn it."

Xie Feng smiled, expressing his happiness once in a while. He turned his head and asked Kong Ge, "I remember, have you three paid the penalty?" Kong Ge half-deadly held the pen, "Brother, look at me. Does this feel like a handover?"

Xie Fengle: "Sister, come on!"

Singer Kong trembled, "Brother, don't scare me like this, I didn't expect you to be such a cold and cold Buddhist boy."

Xie Feng was puzzled: "I've always been like this."

Kong Ge was full of affection, "You forgot that at the beginning of school, you didn't take the initiative to say a word to me at the same table for three days. If it was not in a daze or sleeping, I would be too embarrassed to disturb you. It would almost suffocate me Yes, I read in a low voice in the morning reading, if it wasn't for that idiot Chang Cheng hanging out with you all day, I would have doubted whether you could talk at all." She threw away the pen and stared at it with big eyes. Xie Feng, "Tell me honestly, do you have a prejudice against me? I am so young, beautiful and lovely.

, can you still have prejudice against me? ! "

Xie Feng suddenly refreshed his understanding of this girl. At first, he just thought why this girl kept asking mentally handicapped questions:

"At the same table, what is our homework for evening self-study?"

"It's on the blackboard."

"At the same table, when will our Chinese homework be due?"

"tomorrow morning."

"At the same table, what did you have for breakfast?"

"meal."

……

It turned out that Kong Ge was trying his best to talk to him. Unfortunately, he is the kind of person who is afraid of trouble, and he usually answers in a very simple way to meaningless questions.But he appreciates Kong Ge's straight-talking personality, as long as the misunderstanding is resolved.

Xie Feng smiled: "Of course I have no prejudice, I think you are very funny."

Kong Ge was very sad and indignant: "I'm fun?! To thank me for making you feel funny, copy it for me a few times! Chen Ran is helping his brother copy it! Bai Xin's quick hand has already finished copying it, and now I am left alone Already!"

Xie Feng: "Okay, let me copy it for you, let that idiot Chang Cheng copy it for you too." Saying that, he stuffed paper into Chang Cheng's hand, "You copy it for her."

Chang Cheng: "Damn it! Xie Feng, you're just doing this to your brother! Did you hear that she said I'm an idiot! You asked me to help a woman who scolded me! Impossible! I will not do it!"

Xie Feng forcefully said to him: "Come on, it's really worthy of showing such poorness to you two, stop dawdling."

Chang Cheng was also sad and angry, "What, just deserve it! You deserve it! Your second uncle and your second concubine deserve it!"

Xie Feng: "They are a couple, and they deserve a look."

Chang Cheng: ...

Xie Feng: "Brother, you know a lot about family relations in our country."

Chang Cheng grabbed the paper and began to write vigorously.

Xie Feng nodded in satisfaction, turned around, took a pen, saw Kong Ge lying on the table with a smile, and asked her; "Is it that funny?"

Kong Ge slapped the table: "Fuck, you two are so funny."

Xie Feng unscrewed the pen cap, "Thank you."

Seeing him holding a pen, Kong Ge hesitated and said, "Are you really copying? No, your handwriting is so beautiful, the teacher will definitely find it."

Xie Feng understated: "It's okay, I can imitate." He took her notebook to read what she wrote, "This is a bit difficult, I'm going to use my left hand."

Kong Ge: ...Just say that my handwriting is ugly?

So she watched Xie Feng change the pen to his left hand, and witnessed a tragedy in which his long, bony fingers held a quick-drying gel pen and wrote characters like dogs crawling.

She said in shame: "I apologize to the party and the people, I insulted these hands, I am sorry for CCTV, I am sorry for MTV..."

Xie Feng didn't care: "It's easy to do, shut up, I'm watching the serial."

Kong Ge didn't dare to speak immediately, and obediently copied Li Sao.

The author has something to say:

Excuse me!Suddenly something happened yesterday and I didn't have time to inform you!Tomorrow must increase the number of words!I'm in a hurry today too!Really sorry! ! ! o(╥﹏╥)o