[Crossing Books] I only want to study hard in my grade

The bag was not big, but it was not small either. Qiao Jiang had an intuition that there was more than just an apple in it. After blinking, Qiao Jiang looked up at him: "What's inside?"

Afraid that he would be cold, Xie Yinian moved over and hugged him: "Open it and have a look."

The phone's flashlight wasn't particularly bright, but it was enough for him to see everything in the bag. Sure enough, it wasn't just an apple, there was also a scarf and a watch besides the apple.

After a brief shock, Qiao Jiang had only one thought in his mind: In front of Xie Yinian's Christmas Eve gift, the apple he bought for 10 yuan from the canteen was not worth mentioning at all.

The scarf is soft, and just by touching Qiao Jiang with your hand, you can imagine the warm touch when it is wrapped around his neck. The watch...is not a big brand, but it can cost several digits. Apart from these two, it was Xie Yinian who gave him This apple is not the same.

The packaging is much more delicate than his small box, it looks like a bear puppet, but the puppet's body is hollowed out, and there are fresh apples inside.

Xie Yinian bowed his head and kissed his ear tip: "Do you like it?"

"like."

Qiao Jiang's fingers pinched the bag tightly. In such a comparison, he couldn't take out the apple at all. Under the cover of darkness, Qiao Jiang blushed in embarrassment.

"Just like it." Xie Yinian rubbed his head against his neck like a big dog, "Then what did Jiaojiao give to me?"

Qiao Jiang: "..."

Facing the silence of his little boyfriend, Xie Yinian shook his head slightly, frowned slightly, and murmured: "No?"

Qiao Jiang subconsciously: "Yes, yes."

Xie Yinian: "Where is it?"

Qiao Jiang: "..."

The boy was still sticky on his body, and the part where the two of them were touching seemed to have a steady stream of heat coming through the plush pajamas.

The bedroom was quiet and quiet, Qiao Jiang finally decided to take out his insincere apple, put his fingers on the hand clasped around his waist, rubbed it against Xie Yinian's arms, smashed the jar, and said in a low voice: "I just bought an apple."

Xie Yinian: "One is enough for me."

"No... I only bought an apple at the canteen," Qiao Jiang hesitantly said, "Compared to what you gave me, I don't think I'm good."

As he spoke, Qiao Jiang lowered his head in frustration.

Xie Yinian didn't expect it to be because of this, feeling helpless and funny in his heart, he lowered his head, his warm lips fell on the back of Qiao Jiang's neck, and kissed delicately: "Hey, give it to me."

……

Taking out the apple he bought from his backpack, Qiao Jiang stuffed it into Xie Yinian's arms with a blushing face, extremely ashamed: "I, I... what do you want? I'll make it up for you the day after tomorrow."

"Fix what?" Xie Yinian shook the box in his hand, listening to the sound of things rolling inside: "This is enough."

Qiao Jiang pursed his lips, bowed his head obstinately, with a firm attitude.

Xie Yinian sighed, put the box aside first, supported his neck with one hand and pinched his chin with the other, brought him to him, then bowed his head and kissed him.

The light and shallow voice was lost in the intertwining of lips and teeth.

"Jiaojiao, what you gave me is what I want and the best."

-

Qiao Jiangwo was sleeping in Xie Yinian's arms, unaware that the snow he had been thinking about for a long time had finally arrived. There was no moon tonight, and there were only a few faint lights in the dark world, and the snowflakes shone under the light. fall.

On Christmas the next day, Qiao Jiang went out only to find that it was snowing, and it didn’t look too small. snowflakes.

Throughout the morning reading, only a few people in the classroom were seriously reading back, and most of them were discussing the scenery outside the window, especially the students sitting by the window.

The glass is full of breath, and some people have already begun to destroy it, scribbled a few words on it, and then wiped it with the palm of their hands after admiring it.

Qiao Jiang blinked, suppressed the active thoughts in his heart, and tried to concentrate on completing the morning reading task.

Seeing him put down the book and move his neck, Xie Yinian who was at the side immediately raised his hand, rubbing his fingers gently between his neck and shoulders: "Finished memorizing?"

Qiao Jiangchang breathed a sigh of relief, being pinched comfortably, and squinted his eyes: "Well, I didn't concentrate this morning, and my back was slow."

Xie Yinian leaned on the chair with a lazy look: "Not concentrating?"

Qiao Jiang raised his eyelids and looked out the window, just as he was about to express his longing for seeing the snow, his eyes widened suddenly in the next second, and on the piece of glass to which he and Xie Yinian belonged, clear traces of handwriting hit his eyes.

The names of the two of them were written on the glass, and a heart was drawn between the names. Through these marks, he saw the shining snowflakes shining outside the window.

Qiao Jiang: "..."

Qiao Jiang was dumb for a few seconds, "When did you write it?"

Xie Yinian brushed the back of his neck with his fingertips: "Just now, when you were seriously reciting the book."

Qiao Jiang looked at him: "I'm not particularly serious..."

Xie Yinian: "That means you were in a daze and didn't notice."

Qiao Jiang blinked and looked at the words. There were more or less names on the windows next to others, but most of them were cursing, even if they expressed their feelings, they only used initials. Only Xie Yinian, The names of the two people were written on it in big thorns.

His face became hot, Qiao Jiang poked his thigh: "Wipe it off."

Although the students in the class knew about their relationship, it still felt ashamed to write it on the glass so that others could see Qiao Jiang.

Xie Yinian asked incongruously, "How is your neck? Is it more comfortable?"

Qiao Jiang nodded: "It's much better."

Xie Yinian let go, took his hand that was placed upright on the table, and brought it under, kneading and playing with it under the cover of the desk: "Why do you want to wipe it off? Jiaojiao doesn't like it?"

It took Qiao Jiang two seconds to react, and he pursed his lips: "There is no dislike."

"Then why erase it?"

"...This is the classroom."

Xie Yinian looked sideways at the window, because of the damage of his fingers, the high temperature caused the water on the glass to atomize into water droplets, and there were water droplets winding down on every trace.

Knowing that Qiao Jiang was embarrassed, Xie Yinian took out a tissue and wiped the glass. Qiao Jiang stared wide-eyed at the snowflakes flying outside the window. Some of them were even blown by the wind and landed on the outside of the glass, and then melted quickly.

-

Qiao Jiang was in good spirits all day today. From morning reading to the end of the last class, they could go home for a short weekend after the third class in the afternoon.

The snow has been falling, and a thick layer has accumulated on the ground. Qiao Jiang ran to the cafeteria after morning reading, and occasionally encountered a few slippery players on the road. Unfortunately, the snow is too thick and fluffy, and the effect is not well-known, but wait for him to eat When I went back after breakfast, there were already a few slippery roads on the road.

He Xu was excited, taking two steps and slipping. Luo Huashu usually doesn't like to talk, and seems to be a completely different type of person from He Xu, but at this time he is also slipping happily.

While envious, Qiao Jiang secretly glanced at Xie Yinian who was beside him: "Brother, don't you play with that?"

Xie Yinian raised his eyebrows and followed his gaze. He Xu lost his balance and bumped into Luo Huashu in front of him, and then the two of them fell magnificently.

Not too far away, Xie Yinian faintly heard two "Fuck!"

Qiao Jiang also saw this scene, mouth o: "Wow!"

Xie Yinian: "Do you want to play?"

Qiao Jiang was silent for a while, then whispered: "A little bit."

It is true that I want to play, and it is also true that I am afraid that it will hurt and embarrass me if I fall down.

Death and pain were unacceptable to him.

Xie Yinian took him in his arms, and walked forward with the heavy snow: "Then I will take you to play when I get home in the afternoon."

Qiao Jiang nodded: "Okay."

He Xu and Luo Huashu in front had already got up from the ground, and they continued to swipe their buttocks. It was Luo Huashu who asked He Xu to slide first, so as to fundamentally prevent being framed by others.

There was half an hour between big classes in the morning, the playground was overcrowded, and the weather was very cold, but the hearts of the young people were very hot, snowballs flew around, and it was hard to see who threw them, and a piece of snow fell in the air.

Qiao Jiang was startled as soon as he arrived at the arena. He Xu was already enthusiastically participating in the battle, forcibly turning Luo Huashu into an opponent.

Xie Yinian pulled Qiao Jiang away from the battle circle, "Do you want to go and play for a while?"

Qiao Jiang hesitated: "I'm a little scared."

"What are you afraid of?" Xie Yinian raised his eyebrows, and squeezed his hand comfortingly: "Brother Xie is here, if anyone hits you, I'll hit you back."

Over there, He Xu took advantage of the gap to wave to them, and his voice came through the air: "Brother Xie, Qiao Jiang, come and play together!"

Qiao Jiang rubbed his hands, Xie Yinian looked at him and waited for him to make a decision.

Gritting his teeth, Qiao Jiang wrapped the scarf around his neck: "Let's go."

Qiao Jiang and Xie Yinian joined the battle, and the four automatically formed a team. He Xu and Luo Huashu quickly formed a united front.

He Xu kindly reminded: "Brother Xie, you have to protect Qiao Jiang well."

Xie Yinian sneered, raised his chin: "Come on."

The melee begins.

Qiao Jiang, who was the weakest in battle, was directly targeted by He Xu and Luo Huashu. Xueqiu went towards him every time, but most of them failed.

Qiao Jiang's fighting spirit was aroused, and his resistance was very obvious. Sometimes the snow he caught could not wait to fly over before it was balled up, and then it was blown away by the wind.

Qiao Jiang: "..."

He Xu: "Hahahahaha!"

Xie Yinian looked back at him with a smile in his eyes: "Jiaojiao, don't panic, we have to be steady."

Then he bent down and grabbed the snow and squeezed it hard. The snowball took shape and was thrown out. It hit He Xu in the middle of the red heart.

He Xu: "Lao Luo, fight back quickly! Fight back!"

The class bell rang, and the scuffle ended. Qiao Jiang rubbed his sore arms, gasped for breath, his body was covered with sweat, and his body was dry and hot. Xie Yinian took him by the shoulders to the teaching building.

Xie Yinian fiddled with his hair and patted off the snowflakes, "How do you feel?"

Qiao Jiang looked up at him with bright eyes: "Tired, but very happy."