The school grass is teased every day [rebirth]

In the autumn outside the window, the light flashes across the car window, and the streamlined old houses gradually disappear out of sight.

The phone beeped.

The memory of the past was forced to be interrupted. He was stunned, lowered his head, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket to look at it.

Really want to come here, Xu Ling just pulled away from the memory, on the screen of the phone, a message from Xie Zeyue suddenly came over.

The car entered the tunnel, and in the dark silence, his message hovered on the screen.

Xu Ling looked at the bright light on the screen.

On the screen, there is a short message.

The profile picture is black, I don't know what he means.

X.

-"Where are you?"

Xu Ling blinked, leaned against the car window, let out a lazily breath, and poked out her fair fingers. Edit:

- "Wandering outside"

- "The school has no place to live"

- "I don't want me at the same table :("

After sending the message, he put the phone aside.

He raised this question and began to wonder how Xie Zeyue would reply.

The implication was obvious enough—he had no bed, no place to live.

There seems to be wind outside the window, and the leaves are rustling.

Xie Zeyue got up, pushed open the window, and opened it a little.

There is a half cup of coffee on the table, and an exercise book is spread out on the table.

When an unread message was sent, he looked down, smiled faintly, and his eyes softened.

After a few seconds.

He replied.

Xie Zeyue:

- "Stay here."

- "The beds in the third year of high school are all full, if you don't sleep with me, you can only go to the dormitory building of the first year of high school."

Xu Ling looked at it, raised her eyebrows slightly, and smiled slightly in her eyes.

- "Well, sleep with you."

- ":)"

Obviously, Xie Zeyue got something in Xu Ling's words.

Not long after, Xu Ling saw a message displayed in the chat box:

"The other party has withdrawn a message"

He changed the three words "sleeping with me" into "sleeping with me in the same dormitory" very deliberately.

Xu Ling: "..."

He laughed out loud, it was so funny.

"Who are you chatting with?" My cousin looked at the rearview mirror, suspicious: "You...friend?"

Xu Ling put down the phone, took the mineral water beside the seat with one hand, unscrewed it, took a sip of cold water, put it down, and said, "Roommate."

"Roommate?" Cousin said, "Someone allocate a bed for you?"

"Ah."

"Who?"

"Deskmate."

The cousin was confused by his confusing sexual orientation: "Which one? The one you brought home last time?"

"Take it home?" Xu Ling paused, and said lightly, "Lin Heng? It's not him. It's another one I haven't seen before."

The next day, read early.

The morning reading in the International Department is like herding sheep. There is no one to supervise, and you can’t come if you like. The school committee clicks on an listening material on the podium. Some people are writing questions, some are memorizing words, and some are in the back row. Playing games in a group.

Xu Ling came from home, with a schoolbag on her left shoulder and a mobile phone in her right hand, her eyes swept across the back row.

There was a lot of noise, and those who lost the game were scolding.

Cigarette butts scattered on the ground.

By the window, Xie Zeyue had already arrived, her coat was open, and the black sweater inside had a high collar, blocking her chin.He held the phone in one hand, didn't know what he was swiping, and looked at it over and over again. He didn't raise his head since he entered the classroom.

"Thank you, Xu Ling is here."

Jiang Yan turned around and reminded him.

Xie Zeyue was busy and didn't know what to do, so without raising her eyes, she said, "I know."

For the first time, Xu Ling walked over calmly, pulled out the chair, sat down, and ignored him.

When he was cold, his aura seemed substantive, frozen three feet. He slowly took out a textbook from his backpack, spread it out, and took out a pen from his pencil case, lazily.

After being pushed, he slowly looked back at Xie Zeyue.

"Is something wrong?"

Xu Ling's gaze met a pair of pitch-black eyes, and the man's gaze was probing.

The man turned off the phone, glanced at Xu Ling: "What's wrong with you?"

"..."

"Where did I offend you?"

He looked at Xu Ling, raised his eyebrows, and put the phone into the desk cabinet.

Instead, I took out a listening textbook.

Xu Ling didn't speak, she turned her head and propped her side face with one hand, blocking a little bit of his sight.

"Good job, don't fall in love with me."

Jiang Yan looked at the indifferent Xu Ling, and said with emotion: "Old Xie, your status is lost."

Beside him, Xie Zeyue propped his face sideways with one hand, nonchalantly listening to the audio files on the podium.He was a little bored listening to it, and looked up at Xu Ling from time to time, wrote a few answers on the textbook at random, frowned, as if he wanted to adjust the playback speed to x3.too easy.

Xu Ling from the corner of her eye was still sending messages.

Eye brow, with a very shallow smile.

Xie Zeyue tugged at her neckline, flustered for no reason.

Over there, Lin Heng sent him:

- "You haven't said why you want to transfer schools."

- "Why didn't you say anything."

- "You know what I think?"

Looking at the screen, Xu Ling raised her lower lip slightly, and her brows became a little gentle.

With a snap, the pen fell to the ground.

Xie Zeyue bent down to pick it up, spread out the textbook with one hand, and glanced at Xu Ling as if nothing had happened.It is different from the previous state where I could write the answer with my eyes closed. Obviously, my mind was distracted, and my listening comprehension skipped three blanks in a row, and the entire part3 was basically empty.

For a while.

Xu Ling finally finished chatting, put down the phone, and took out a pen with fair fingers.

"Who is he?"

Xie Zeyue's deep voice sounded, faintly.

"Ok?"

Xu Ling turned her head and met his pressing eyes, she was indifferent.His pupils were frighteningly dark.

"A former friend?" He glanced at Xu Ling, then at the blacked-out screen, raising his eyebrows.

"Well, he...is very smart, has good grades, and is easy to chat with." Xu Ling spoke slowly, a little lost in thought.

"Really." Xie Zeyue's voice was cool and flat.

The hand holding the pen tightened, making an inexplicable clicking sound, his eyes darkened, he stared at Xu Ling, raised his eyebrows suddenly, and pulled the corners of his lips casually.

"Oh, you like good grades?"

"..."

There was a sour taste in his tone.

Xu Ling looked at him, and was slightly startled for a second, as if something had melted.

Xu Ling quickly pulled on his hand. The boy's wrist was thin, but warm, and his pulse was strong and fast.

Caught off guard, Xu Ling hugged him through the thick down.

Xie Zeyue's coat was open, and through the black sweater and skin, he tilted his head to look at Xu Ling, with a palpitation that he couldn't hide.

"You misunderstood." Xu Ling looked at the sideburns of his side face, whispered in his ear, "I like you like this."

"..."

His pupils narrowed slightly, he looked at Xu Ling statically, and met his gaze directly, his black hair was wet by the white mist, and his black eyes were shining.

How long they stared at each other is unknown.

"It's just," Xu Ling let go of him, leaned back on the seat, and twirled a pen between her fair finger bones.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he approached quickly, and with a voice that only two people could hear, he laughed in his ear and said, "If you don't work hard, I might really empathize with you."

Xu Ling was surprisingly familiar with this series of actions.

"you……"

Xie Zeyue's heart beat violently, and an incredible thought flashed through him. He struggled for a while, coughed, and said, "What do you mean?"

He remembered that Xu Ling seemed to have a girlfriend.

Is it fake?

The weather is slightly cold and foggy in the morning.

Leaning against the window, he quietly watched Xu Ling wait for him to speak, pointing at the textbook with his fingertips, revealing a little uneasiness.

Jiang Yan and the others watching the excitement in front also turned their heads, dumbstruck, why are they both hugging and whispering?

Could it be that he is really gay?

I'll go, awesome.

Under the gaze of everyone, Xu Ling looked at him and suddenly laughed: "What do you think it means?"

Xie Zeyue turned her head, waited for a while, and said, "I don't know."

Xu Ling smiled again and said, "I want to care about you. I'm very worried if you don't study hard."

Jiang Yan: "..."

Xie Zeyue: "..."

Grass.

Straight man tricks.

That night, Xu Ling went home to collect her luggage.

When he left, his mother told him:

"I went to the school to live in the dormitory, so pay attention to the relationship with the roommates."

She passed Xu Ling's clothes and coat over, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "It's good to change the environment. Mom wants you to be friends with your new roommate, and don't be alone all day, you know."

"I didn't." Xu Ling frowned.

"Why not." Mother also frowned: "Always alone, so lonely."

"..."

"Also, don't be too pushy," my mother said, "Too pushy is not welcome."

"..."

Xu Ling walked out the door, not paying much attention, and smiled lightly: "Don't worry, at least, the new roommate likes me very much."

The bedroom is a double room.

Although it is advertised as an international school, in fact, except for the better dormitories, it is no different from ordinary high schools in appearance.It looked very new. The wall tiles of the teaching building and the dormitory building were made of red mosaics, and green baskets were planted outside, drooping and fluttering with the wind. The two entered the dormitory building and took the key.

The dormitory is a two-person room, with an elevator, and a lounge on the second floor, and the rest are student dormitories.

That night, my cousin carried Xu Ling's luggage to the dormitory building, found the teacher, arranged for the transfer, and stood at the door chattering endlessly:

"If you have anything to do, just ask brother."

"There are a bunch of idiots and rich second-generations in this school who don't do their jobs properly. Stay away from those students who always violate discipline."

"Brother, I'm afraid you'll be taken to pieces."

Xu Ling didn't speak, but after a while, she said, "Brother, you can go."

His cousin: "..."

He looked at Xu Ling helplessly, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Goodbye."

Xu Ling pushed open the door of the dormitory, No. 401.

The tuition fees of the four high schools are high, so the dormitories are relatively "luxury", and all dormitories are two-person rooms.

There are two small beds against the wall, one on the left and one on the right, with bedside tables and desks.

Xu Ling didn't know why Xie Zeyue wanted to be his roommate.

Maybe, he really can't see Xu Ling living alone with his junior high school students?

Xu Ling entered the door and quietly looked around the living environment of classmate Xiao Xie.

A person who loves cleanliness very much, no wonder he is reluctant to live with roommates.Everything is packed, toothbrushes, cups, towels and slippers are all neatly placed, beige checked sheets, and a few pots of small succulent cactus by the window sill, reflecting the sun, they seem to love life very much.

He had arranged his personal belongings, wandered around the house, and realized that something was missing.

When he left the dormitory door, the wind blew and the door slammed shut, and he finally remembered.

--room card.

When I went upstairs just now, it was the door opened by the dormitory aunt.

He had to go downstairs with his nameplate and find someone to get the room card.

At the window on the first floor below, a drama was playing on the TV of the housekeeper's aunt, but no one was there.

......

A group of boys seemed to have just come out of the stadium, covered in sweat, but the leader was a boy in a neatly dressed school uniform.

He was wearing a white and clean school uniform with a neatly folded collar. He was tall, with a high nose bridge and slightly deep eyes, as if he had just returned from playing ball.

Xu Ling was lying at the window, her white T-shirt highlighted the shape of her bones, she was thin and beautiful.

Xie Zeyue walked over and patted him on the shoulder.

The warm touch was very familiar, and Xu Ling saw a pair of black and red sneakers out of the corner of her eye.

He looked up.

Xie Zeyue was wearing a loose school uniform, her black hair was wet and her sweat was still wet.He hesitated slightly, and looked at him quietly, with a slight hesitation on his face.

"what are you doing."

"No key card."

"and many more."

Xie Zeyue reached into her backpack, found a card, and handed it to Xu Ling.

Downstairs in the dormitory, another chilly autumn wind blew.

"You use mine first."

The light illuminated the shape of his fingertips, and when they touched it, it was icy cold.

"Thank you."

The corners of Xu Ling's lips curled up, and she smiled lightly.

Xie Zeyue was taken aback.

Xu Ling didn't say a word, and followed him naturally with her schoolbag on her shoulders.

Xie Zeyue inexplicably added a small tail, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, he casually lifted the hem of his clothes to wipe off his sweat, looked at Xu Ling's fair side face, and asked in a low voice:

"You want to go upstairs?"

"Yeah." The boy's voice was pleasant, clear and cold: "I'm a little sleepy."

The two were by the elevator, and Xie Zeyue pressed the up button.

Red lights up.

Xu Ling had just come down, and now she was carrying her schoolbag and was waiting with him by the elevator.

"What time do you usually go to bed at night?" Xie Zeyue walked beside him, looking at the boy who was a little lower than him beside him, his hair was black and soft.

"Ten to eleven o'clock." Xu Ling said.

His voice is very nice, between a teenager and a young man.

At the same time, in the gossip group, anonymous messages kept flashing:

......

- "Our school is going to produce a pair of real CPs."

- "I seem to know who it is!"

- "Xu x and Xie xx?"

- "You are so lonely."

- "Gossip, they share a dormitory."

- "Fuck, no way, didn't Xie Zeyue always hate living with other people?"

......

Xie Zeyue, who never hated living with other people, stood side by side with her new roommate.

The elevator door opened, the two went in, and another group of boys rushed in after playing ball. His arms felt cool, and he was pulled by someone. He leaned in and hit a boy's chest.

Xie Zeyue lowered his head, and immediately, his eyes fell into a pair of clean eyes with long, light and thin eyelashes.

The faint fragrance of his body, like the smell of white gardenia wet with rainwater, rushed into the person's nose.

The light is very low.

Xie Zeyue's fingertips happened to feel a little cold.

It was Xu Ling's slightly bent little finger.At that moment, Xie Zeyue's whole body tensed up for some unknown reason, like an electric shock.