not as sweet as you

Luo Xing thought for a while, anyway, now Huo Xingzhou also knows what he can't hear, so there's no need to hide it anymore, so he said directly: "Teacher Cheng knows what I can't hear, come and tell me what to pay attention to when I apply for the school in the future .”

Huo Xingzhou frowned: "How did he know?"

"Medical examination report." Luo Xing frowned, stretched it out again, carefully concealed his bitterness, and smiled a little: "It seems that he heard someone in the school... what I couldn't hear, but he heard it."

Huo Xingzhou tightened his fingers holding his wrist, and looked around the classroom with his eyes sinking. Could it be someone from the class?

"Probably not." Luo Xing hurriedly took his hand, and whispered: "When I came back just now, I saw a few girls secretly saying that it's not a big deal if they can't hear, it doesn't affect anything... They won't."

In fact, Luo Xing has always been obsessed with his ears, and has always hoped that he can save money for surgery, but due to various reasons, now that he has lost the best treatment time, he has given up hope .

Especially after Huo Xingzhou said, what's wrong with not hearing, and it doesn't affect my liking for you, he has completely let go of it.

He doesn't care what others think of him, as long as Huo Xingzhou doesn't despise his incompleteness, that's enough.

Huo Xingzhou lowered his head and sneered, then raised his head to see Luo Xing still babbling, put his hand on his lips, and laughed softly: "I'm in a hurry to explain to others, don't I care?"

Luo Xing was startled, quickly pulled his finger off, blushed and shook his head, and said honestly: "You said before that you don't mind...I just, let it go."

Huo Xingzhou groaned, raised his hand and grabbed his waist and pulled him towards himself, rubbed him hard twice, and said with a smile: "It's not the truth, let's put it another way."

Luo Xing looked at his classmates in horror, blushed and shook his head, refusing to say anything, but he pressed it harder, begging for mercy with trembling breath: "I said, don't press..."

"Not lying?" Huo Xingzhou raised his hand to pinch the tip of his nose and asked intentionally.

"No, no...I won't lie to you."

The sudden suffocation made him only able to open his mouth to breathe. He stopped to breathe while talking in small mouths. After he finished speaking with difficulty, his face was already red.

"You said...it doesn't affect, it doesn't affect your liking..." Luo Xing whispered more and more, and was so shy that he couldn't hear it at the end. Huo Xingzhou couldn't speak with his lips, but from what he knew, he probably knew that he said it What.

"I finally know why you are called Xiaoguai." Huo Xingzhou smiled and let go of the tip of his nose, turned his body sideways, and before he could ask, he completed it himself: "So cute and soft, cute, I want to..."

"Huh?" Luo Xing didn't see what he said at the end.

Huo Xingzhou turned his head, smiled close to his ear, and whispered: "It's cute, I want to... day."

Luo Xing's eyes widened in an instant, and he followed his words almost subconsciously and thought for a while. When he came to his senses, the roots of his ears were stained red at the same time, and he pushed him: "You...you..."

Huo Xingzhou looked at his shyness to the extreme, and he probably started to think about it. He raised his hand and pinched his earlobe, lowered his voice and pressed it against his ear: "So what? Anyway, you will be mine in the future, so let's preview it early." Preview, tell me yourself later, if you want nice words."

"Rogue." Luo Xing bit his lip, his head could not be lowered, and he stretched out his hand to pull his fingers to save his earlobe, "Preview is not used in this way."

This... How can he face up to the word "preview" in the future!

"That's not how to use it, then how?" Huo Xingzhou loosened his finger, slid down from his earlobe, and touched his neck: "Teacher Luo teach me."

"No... I don't know." Luo Xing shook his head and avoided his hand, which touched his neck with a little cold, and his hairs stood up, making him uncomfortable.

"I don't know, then I'll find you a teacher." Huo Xingzhou suddenly thought of someone, took out his mobile phone, plugged in his earphones, opened a software, clicked on play, and handed it to him.

Suspiciously, Luo Xing took the earphones and put them in his ears. Immediately afterwards, he heard an extremely soft and waxy voice begging for mercy with a crying voice, trembling unbearably, more like joy than pain.

The other voice was extremely low, much lower than the voice of Huo Xingzhou who had just passed puberty, almost hitting people's hearts every time, making people's legs weak. With that soft and greasy voice, it was too...

Luo Xing heard the sound of his own heartbeat almost instantly. He tore off the earphones in horror, covered his heart and asked tremblingly, "This is... what, what?"

Huo Xingzhou turned off his phone and said with a smile, "Can you preview the radio drama that Ye Qiaoqiao and her godfather sang back then?"

Luo Xing pushed him away with a blushing face, and lowered his head in a low voice: "No...don't learn! I can't learn."

"My little boy is so smart, he must be able to learn."

"You still talk!" Luo Xing glared at him slightly angrily, but with his trembling voice, no matter how you listen to it, Huo Xingzhou smiled, and said seriously: "Don't say it, don't say it."

call……

Luo Xing blinked his eyes lightly, and couldn't help recollecting in his heart, the voice just now, if it was him... Huo Xingzhou...

-

The news about Huo Xingzhou beating someone in the gym finally reached Luo Xing's ears, but that person didn't file a complaint, and he didn't bother Luo Xing either.

It was because he was walking in the school, and many people started to avoid him when they saw him, whether it was their eyes or their bodies.

He was very sensitive to this change, but he didn't pay much attention to it. On the contrary, Hu Jiawen asked others curiously, and finally told him about Huo Xingzhou's beating.

"Didn't you say that Huo Xingzhou beat someone for the monitor that day? Why did you suddenly become you?" Hu Jiawen frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

Luo Xing seemed to have a very good relationship with Huo Xingzhou. He even saw Huo Xingzhou messing with him a few times, and he didn't hide from him. In addition, when he celebrated Feng Jia's birthday at his home, he ate strawberries.

He took a step back in shock: "You...wouldn't be..."

Seeing his flashing rejection eyes, Luo Xing frowned slightly: "No."

Hu Jiawen breathed a sigh of relief, then brought it up again, ran up to him, looked into his eyes and said, "Don't be sad, we don't mind things that we can't hear, and..."

He paused, and scratched his head embarrassingly under Luo Xing's puzzled eyes: "I may have spoken too radically before, but in fact, I-I don't reject homosexuality anymore..."

"En." Luo Xing nodded indifferently: "I know."

Hu Jiawen didn't have any friends before, but since Luo Xing came, he felt what it's like to have friends, and because he and Feng Jia and the others have gotten closer, the little problem of gossiping has almost been cured. .

He likes Luo Xing very much. He is good-looking, has a good temper, and has good grades. If he really is with Huo Xingzhou, it seems... that there is no problem?

"It's just, who spread the news?" Hu Jiawen asked puzzled, and babbled: "Only the teacher and the principal can know about the physical examination form, and the students can't see it... that's right! "

When he yelled suddenly, even Luo Xing could hear it in his ears, which showed how loud the sound was.

"what happened?"

Hu Jiawen lowered his voice, made sure that Luo Xing looked at him, and then said: "Didn't we go to the medical examination together that day? You said to go to the bathroom first, so I will have the medical examination first, and when I came back, I happened to see a person at the window , I don’t know why I ran away suddenly, and then you came out, it couldn’t be him!”

Luo Xing frowned, is it really that person?

"Do you know him?" Luo Xing asked, he didn't care if others knew about it, but he wanted to ask, who exactly wanted to expose such a thing.

Can hurting others make him happy?

"I don't know." Hu Jiawen shook his head, and said, "But if I see him again, I should be able to recognize him. He is very good-looking, fair and tall..."

Bai Baijing is tall... With this description, Luo Xing immediately thought of Xue Jian, but after thinking about it, he couldn't judge it was him.

Otherwise, what is the difference with Xue Jian? He shook his head and exhaled lightly. What's more, with rumors, there is no way to find out who was the first person to spread it, and there is no way to control who is the last person.

Even if he recognized Xue Jian, he could still deny it flatly, saying that he just happened to appear at the door of the consulting room, and happened to leave on something.

Luo Xing couldn't help wondering if Xue Jian was crazy.

From that day on, he directed and acted on his own to find someone to stop him and rescue him, and then he couldn't hold back and said those words, as if he had fallen into a bewilderment.

He couldn't get out of Min Yao's shadow, and he couldn't break free from Huo Xingzhou's "shackles". Now he was like a trapped beast who was extremely depressed, desperately trying to break free from these two shackles, but was restrained by reason.

He wanted to control everything, but like a marionette, he was controlled by the desire to get Huo Xingzhou and be forgiven, and he couldn't break free.

He was frantically struggling between rationality and madness, not knowing what he would do.

Luo Xing only felt that he was terribly scary, and hurriedly said to Hu Jiawen: "This matter is not a secret, if you find out in the future, don't expose him in person, just tell me, okay?"

Hu Jiawen didn't understand, so he hummed, "Okay then."

-

In the third year of high school, there are a few more days of make-up classes than other grades, and the holiday is not until the week before the previous year.

Hu Jiawen had never met that person, and Luo Xing gradually put this matter behind him. Anyway, it's going to be a holiday soon, so it's fine not to meet him again in the future.

Xue Jian might do something. He didn't want Huo Xingzhou to have contact with him, so he didn't say anything.

He turned his head to look at the bathroom, a vague figure appeared on the glass, and the inaudible sound of water seemed to ring in his ears. Luo Xing suddenly remembered that when he took a bath at his house for the first time, he was drenched all over his body. My heart felt hot for no reason.

The Davidia involucrata branch that was broken by Huo Xingzhou last time stretched out a little more, provocatively, even more towards the bed.

He wanted to fold again, but was stopped by Luo Xing.

He didn't know, the flower language of Davidia involucrata, Luo Xing looked at the figure on the glass, and said softly: Young people don't know the feeling of sorrow, they want to talk, and they miss like the wind...