reverse crush

At both ends of the [-]th line in this corridor, Class [-] and Class [-] are still there? They are shaking hands to make peace—?

The meaningful smile at the corner of Pei Zhenyan's mouth is very easy to misunderstand those who don't know the inside story. It is provocation and contempt. Xiong Da glared at him: "Our great god usually doesn't even have a few words, no? Believe me, ask the whole class what's wrong?" How many people have spoken to him for more than 20 words, now? You are so lucky to have your handshake in front of everyone!"

Pei Zhenyan is in a very good mood and doesn't bother to worry about what's there or what's not, not to mention that what Xiong Da said is the truth, Lu Jian is too arrogant? It's too difficult to get close to, don't you? Don't care about others? What method can you use, sugar-coated cannonballs? Okay, It's good to play hard to get, and it's good to be close to the water. There are very few people who can have a place beside him.

Pei Zhenyan is one of those few——, and they have stood up for many years without falling, and their prosperity has not declined—putting aside for the time being, the two years when the car overturned is not counted.

Kindergarten has been a long time ago. Pei Zhenyan's memory is very vague. He only remembers that when he first entered the school, Lu Zhi was very proud of him. Later, the two of them changed. Became an inseparable friend, probably because of his stalking skills? In fact, Gao Minglu just couldn't hold it back.

Especially after Lu Kitty appeared later on, Pei Zhenyan confirmed this conjecture even more. Lu could only take this trick, of course, the premise is that he is good-looking.

Lu Zhi, a sullen face control.

Although Pei Zhenyan didn't respond to Daxiong's provocation, there was naturally someone to help him, and Dasheng immediately spit back: "Are you fucking blind? Or? It's our city girl, The bumpkins in your class have the chance to see such a beautiful person for the first time in this lifetime? Touch him--do that? Touch? That? Call sacrilege!"

"Profanity?" Daxiong laughed angrily, pointing to Pei Zhenyan's hands on each of his left and right shoulders, "According to this, none of the dead gays in your class have ever blasphemed you? Since you have been blasphemed? It's been many times, is it more-? times less-? times?"

"What do you mean?" Lu Zhi—? Oh my God? Say no? Serious? The idiom is uncomfortable, "You Lu is just a broken flower and a broken willow man? You can do your best!"

Pei Zhenyan: "..."

Xiong Da was shocked, and said to Pei Zhenyan as if complaining: "You heard, he said that you are a ruined man? You can do it. That's what he said, no? I said it."

Pei Zhenyan gave Lu Zhiheng a look of "—? I will settle accounts with you again", and then he smiled and called Xiong Da's name: "Xiong Benda."

He called Xiong Daming for the first time, Xiong Da was stunned for a second, and after realizing it, he said grimly, "What are you doing?"

"I've wanted to ask you for a long time, why every time someone else quarrels with you, don't you? Concentrate on talking to the person who scolded you? Yes, but——————————————————————————————————————————————— Pointing out the problem with interest, "—? When I shake hands with you, Lu Zhi, do you envy me or Lu Zhi?"

"... Capture, capture the thief first... haven't you heard of the king?!" The poor Xiong Dalian couldn't even speak? It was complete, and his whole face was -? A red balloon that bursts without holding back the air pressure.

Pei Zhenyan turned a deaf ear? Hearing it, he continued to smile: "Don't be envious of Lu Zhi."

The big bear jumped and went furious.

Lu Zhier listened to Pei Zhenyan and bullied Big Bear like a kitten Lu, took out his phone and fiddled with it twice.

No? Two seconds later, the phone in Pei Zhenyan's pocket vibrated twice. He took advantage of the fact that everyone in Class [-] was busy? Chasing and attacking Big Bear while he was winning, and silently retreated to the back.

Lu Zhi's text message: "Have you finished your homework?"

Pei Zhenyan: "No"

Through the gap between the crowd, he saw that Lu only closed the back door with his backhand.

Everyone in the seventh class felt as if they were facing a big enemy, and they were afraid that their loud voice would make Lu Ji unhappy, so they scattered like birds and beasts, and the big bear breathed out lightly, feeling relieved.

Although the back door was closed, Pei Zhenyan was still able to see Lu Zhi through the back window of Class No. [-], with his head down, looking like he was still fiddling with his phone.

No - maybe his phone vibrated again.

Lu Zhi: "I haven't finished writing, are you free? Are you kidding me?"

Pei Zhenyan: "It's funny to say"

He was about to explain in detail when Lu Zhi, who had stopped arguing, turned his attention back to him, and he preemptively locked the screen of his phone, but he noticed that his phone was on the text message page again. , Immediately became alert: "Who are you texting with? Don't say it? It's 10086."

When the rest of the people leaned over to look at it, they could only see the dark screen.

The Great Sage asked Lu Zhi, "What message?"

"No? I don't know who to send text messages to, and I don't stop talking in class." Lu Zhi pointed, "You said that you have become a master with 10086, 10086? Have you succeeded?"

"SMS? No? Wechat?" Dasheng grasped the essence.

"Yes, SMS." Lu Zhibai couldn't figure it out, "The question is why are there still people chatting with SMS these days?"

"Unless—this is a possibility." The Great Sage pretended to be mysterious.Even Pei Zhenyan had read it, wondering what reason he could come up with.

Dasheng: "Is there any need to ask? It must be that the city flower can't catch up with someone's family. If they don't agree to add him on WeChat."

Pei Zhenyan: "..."

The class bell rang, and the fellows sighed, "Is there such a blind person in the world?" and returned to the classroom.

Pei Zhenyan was at the end of the line, and with unconcerned eyes, he lightly touched Lu Xiazi who was at the window after the next class.

The window behind the seventh class is open, so the conversation above should be able to pass in. Lu Zhi should consciously send his WeChat friend request if he has some insight.

The second class was Tang Ning's class. Pei Zhenyan secretly took out his mobile phone and turned it on at the first -? minute of class. He checked WeChat, but there was no new friend request.

Maybe? Lu Quan is not so fast yet.

At 5 minutes, he checked WeChat for the second time.

Still no friend requests.

Should it be? I want to go to class and do things that have nothing to do with study.

This gave Pei Zhenyan—a wake-up call. After reconciliation? His brain—has been in a state of hyperactivity, and it's time to cool down.

He was just about to put his phone back into his pocket when a text message from Lu Zhi came: "How funny?"

What's wrong, I'm addicted to texting, Pei Zhenyan slandered, but still replied: "Last time I caught a cold, someone? Anonymously sent a box of cold medicine to our class, I asked Tang Ning to check the monitoring, and then ?guess what??"

That high-school girl who delivered the medicine, Pei Zhenyan met again at school last Friday, and she was with Xiong Da, and called Xiong Da "brother".

Compared with the school girl with open eyes, Xiong Da, who tried every means to quarrel with him every day, was more suspicious.

Today - deceit, eighty-nine is not close to ten.

He is so dark that he is naturally a fan. Is the fan circle sincere? Deceiving him.

Lu Zhi's focus is unique: "You are really idle,—? A box of medicine and let your sister check the surveillance"

Pei Zhenyan wants to scold someone?

Why did he check the surveillance? Wasn't it because at that time, Lu Zhi was a red guy who PUAed him every day, which made him humble in the dust in this friendship, and he was expected to only care about him a little bit.

"...This involves the application of Le Chatelier's principle..." On the podium, Tang Ning said -? He stopped suddenly, and the whole class followed? She looked at Pei Zhenyan, "Have I followed You said that when you stand on the stage, you can have a panoramic view of all the movements and movements under the stage?"

Pei Zhenyan: "..."

Ordinary teachers are still possible? No? Nosy, but in the hands of the head teacher, there is absolutely no room for negotiation, especially his cousin's identity, Tang Ning will definitely use it to establish prestige, really? Of course, his The mobile phone was brutally wiped out by the bandits.

The trivial matter of confiscating the mobile phone was enough to cause a small storm in the dull and boring class. Lu Zhi and Dasheng quickly exchanged eyes and mouth movements in the chaos.

Great Sage: "Are you the one just now?"

Lu Zhi nodded heavily.

Great Sage: "Fuck——"

Even after beating Lu Zhi to death, she never imagined that she would become the mysterious "SMS Girl" that Class Eight would be scratching her head and trying to find out the truth for a long time to come.

Tang Ning made a digression by the way: "You guys should know all about the sports meeting after the midterm exam, right? The sports committee will come to me to collect the registration form. There are no other requirements, just -? Full."

"Is there any other request? It's too much, okay!" the class wailed, especially the girls.

Tang Ning said: "After all, this is the only -? -? large-scale activity of our Grade [-] and [-] classes. I hope everyone can go all out."

With this sentence, the chaos brought about by the mobile phone turmoil is overturned, everyone? You look at me and I look at you, and slowly calm down.

Tang Ning made it clear—this is a topic that everyone—has been avoiding for a long time: the countdown to this collective gathering has entered.

After entering the third year of senior high school, everyone enters a different class, and the affection for the second and eighth class of senior high school will eventually be replaced by the collective sense of honor of another class. ? Pale "sophomore classmate".

"There is no permanent banquet in the world. We still have two months. Whether it will be long or short? Everyone should cherish the time. That's the only thing you can do." Tang Ning regretted bringing up such a sad topic, and hurriedly changed the subject with a few words of comfort, "Okay, let's go on to class..."

The sorrows of teenagers come and go quickly. When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, no one was still thinking about class division, because there will be a handshake of the century in the next class exercise. .

There was a commotion on the playground, and above Pei Zhenyan's head - there was an unprecedented grand ceremony of attention, and five big words flashed in his heart: Stupid mortal?.

This is probably the longest flag-raising ceremony in the history of Minghui Middle School.

After the national flag is raised and the national anthem is played? There is also a link for teachers and students to speak under the national flag. While waiting for the principal to give a speech, Pei Zhenyan suddenly found himself a little nervous.Logically speaking, it should not be. He has many opportunities to show his face, and he is extroverted. He is used to being the focus of the crowd. As long as he can remember, he doesn't know what stage fright is, but today he doesn't know. What's the matter, maybe? Shaking hands in public is too embarrassing as a punishment? As brazen as he is, he can't completely calm down.

After the principal's speech, the student representatives came to the stage to speak.

The next step is to shake hands and make peace.

Now Pei Zhenyan confirmed that he was really nervous, and as time passed - minutes - seconds, his sense of urgency increased.

After the student representatives finished their speeches, all the students in the school who couldn't wait any longer clapped their hands wildly to express their farewell. At the same time, almost all the teachers and students in the audience focused their attention on the two parties.

"Next, Lu Zhi from Class [-] and Pei Zhenyan from Class [-]..."

Zhang Qianliang thought he had come up with a unique move, his face was full of joy, and his tone was upbeat.

Pei Zhenyan turned his head, and his eyes fell on the group of friends at the end of the team.

The great sage Lu Zhi was quite loyal, and he didn't obviously show the excitement of watching the excitement? He thought it was a big deal. Everyone acted bitterly and hated each other, and made cheering gestures to cheer him up.

Amid the din of voices, only Lu only noticed that Pei Zhenyan's short, almost unmeasurable pauses in the process of turning his head twice were all directed at him.

"...Come on stage, shake hands and make peace, too? I hope all the students will take this as a warning..."

The eye contact with Lu Zhi did not soothe Pei Zhenyan's mood. It was not until they stood face to face on the rostrum under the eyes of everyone that he realized that the anxiety in his heart might not be due to nervousness.

It's a sense of taboo that has been magnified countless times. There are nearly 3000 teachers and students in the field, and nearly 6000 scorching eyes. Except for the couple who can't look directly at them, the teacher knows the inside story , there is only heaven and earth left, he and Lu Zhi.

It is simply the gospel for those who are born to rebel.

In the booing of the audience, Pei Zhenyan unscrupulously exposed the smile in his eyes to Lu Zhi, not? Worrying that other people? Can? Understand it.

Lu Zhi's hand was slightly cold, and he could clearly feel the bone feeling when he held it in his hand, and it was as cold and firm as his eyes.

This person has committed the same problem of being boring and uninteresting. He obviously feels ashamed but still wants to pretend to be calm. Pei Zhenyan puts it down like this, pokes the nails of two fingers curled up in Lu Zhi's palm, and sticks to his palm. Seeing that no one could see, he brushed his presence hard, trying to tear off Lu Zhi's serious disguise.Lu is only ticklish, and his expression is relaxed for a moment, then tense again. Under the sun, his pupils are light amber, and there is almost no time to capture the faint smile that flashes by. Well, he has a different temperament from Pei Zhenyan, and it is destined that he has no intention of playing around at such a time, so he slightly exerted his fingers to signal Pei Zhenyan to be quiet.

Pei Zhenyan stopped making trouble, not because he listened to Lu Zhi's words too much, but because the handshake time has reached the normal time, it's time to let go, and don't let go? I'm afraid It's time for the audience to start thinking about it.

Just at this moment, he suddenly heard another voice in his heart.

He longed for such a touch.

This kind of behavior that he usually has no reason to do as a brother, this kind of desire for intimacy that even he himself would find incredible.

Just like his urge to hug Lu Zhi last night—?

- I don't know where to start, - I can't see the light.

This is what really disturbed his mind when he was waiting in the audience, extremely looking forward to but also extremely resisting, because he knew that after this——time, maybe there would be no next——time, if No? It's the idea of ​​the school and the teacher. The two boys probably won't have the chance to hold hands in this life.

This—everything is too weird. Pei Zhenyan racked his brains to search for reasons that could explain his various thoughts, and he succeeded in finding them. I'm afraid he really missed Lu Zhi too much in the past two years. So much so that he tried to vent his overly strong joy of losing and regaining through intimate physical contact.

In order to expend that kind of enthusiasm that could not be shared with anyone, and return to the normal and frank socialist brotherhood as soon as possible, Pei Zhenyan didn't even come home from the cram school that night, so he rang the phone number of Lu Zhi's house. Door.

After shaking hands and making peace, for a whole day or so, he and Lu Jian didn't have any chance to communicate, not to mention serious conversations, even the online chat was confiscated by Tang Ning because of his mobile phone and was forced to cancel.

The more suppressed you can't be released, the more turbulent and turbulent it will be.

"The door of the house is broken." Pei Zhenyan entered the door and kicked off his sneakers, looking for slippers from the shoe cabinet while familiarizing himself with the door - talking nonsense, expressing his central meaning with the fewest words - I want to do my homework here , I want to sleep here.