green shell

The theoretical system of socialism with Chinese characteristics: Deng/Xiao/Ping theory, the important thought of Three Represents, and the scientific outlook on development.

alright.Lu Yi closed the book, looked straight ahead and recited silently.

What is socialism with Chinese characteristics?

Open the book and take a look, oh it's the theoretical system.The Theoretical System of Socialism with Chinese Characteristics: Deng/Xiao/Ping Theory...what's going on?

Take another look, oh oh oh, three represent important ideas, and there is one... er... oh, the scientific outlook on development.

Ugh.

Politics kills me.

Lu Yao put down the book, raised his eyes and sighed heavily, his eyes were not focused, he just stared in the direction where Xiang Yang was in a daze.

The lights in the library were originally very bright, but when they landed on Xiangyang's head, they became very soft.Xiang Yang lowered his head, and the nib of the pen moved quickly across the scroll and draft paper.His braids swayed with the turning of his head, and under the light, they were brown for a while and brown for a while.Lu Yi stared at him for a while, but didn't see him raise his head and put down his pen to rest.

what to do?

Lu Sui was curious and leaned closer.

function.

What is this.

Lu Yi glanced at the inscription under Xiangyang's pen and lost interest in it, and turned his attention to Xiangyang.

Xiangyang should be spraying perfume today. Sitting next to him, he can catch the scent of the little tail. When he gets close to it, the scent becomes obvious. It is a woody perfume with a little floral scent.Lu Yi's nose was still a little away from Xiangyang's neck, but he could smell the perfume clearly. He thought this perfume matched Xiangyang very well.

How about asking later when his birthday is?

Woody fragrance is very suitable for sunny.

By the way, can't this kid get a tan on his neck?Why so white?still long...

"What are you doing, finished memorizing?" Xiang Yang dodged forward and pushed Lu Yi.

Lu Yi was staring at Xiangyang's neck in a daze, and was suddenly pushed back to his mind. Once he regained his mind, he heard "Have you finished memorizing?", and the theory in his mind popped up again, and his eyes froze. Started losing focus again.

devil...

"No." He looked at Xiang Yang wrongedly.

Xiang Yang frowned, looking a little angry.Lu Yi was uncertain, he had never seen Xiang Yang angry.

But what if you get angry?

Lu Yi was afraid that this might be true, so he pouted his lips and looked at Xiang Yang with drooping eyebrows. When Xiang Yang said something, he explained it, and added "You are still killing me" at the end.

Xiang Yang's slowly softened shell was completely shattered, he burst out laughing, and after making a noise, his eyes widened slightly and he covered his mouth.Lu Yi watched his light-colored pupils sway, saw the loose lock of his forehead resting on his forehead, saw his slender fingers slightly bent to cover his mouth.

Come alive come alive.

When Lu Yi recited politics next, he would look at Xiang Yang after reciting a few, and appreciate his profile when he was doing the paper with his head half down.

His eyebrows were slightly furrowed, his lower lip was bitten, and his left fingertips were whitish from pressing the paper.The eyes blinked and blinked, and the shadows left by the eyelashes under his eyes changed.

Lu Yi discovered that Xiang Yang had a problem when he was seriously doing the questions, that is, he liked to bite the dead skin on his lips.

Gai Minger told him not to bite.

It's almost torn, it doesn't hurt.

Like a fool.

Although looking at Xiang Yang while reciting a book is much better than just reading a book, Lu Yi couldn't help but want to sigh every time his gaze shifted from Xiang Yang to the book.

Xiangyang is much prettier than the book.

When Lu Yi finally finished memorizing these politics, Xiang Yang was still working on the questions.

Why so slow?

Lu Yi leaned closer again, his chin moved closer to Xiang Yang.

Xiang Yang noticed him: "Finished memorizing?"

"Well, when are you going to finish?" Lu Yi leaned forward again, wanting to smell the perfume on Xiangyang's body again, planning to pick a similar fragrance and give it to Xiangyang.

Xiang Yang moved his pen and only occasionally wrote out the number. It took him a while to reply: "...wait a little longer, it will be soon."

Seeing him frowning and concentrating, Lu Yi didn't bother him anymore.Lu suspected that his mouth was idle, but his eyes couldn't be idle.He lowered his head, raised his eyes, and looked to the left.

When Xiang Yang was serious, he didn't look like he was smiling. His brows were furrowed, his eyelids were drooping, and the corners of his mouth spread flatly to both sides. He wasn't smiling, but his dimples were deeper than when he was smiling.

Lu Yi stared at the dimple and slowed down his breathing, afraid of scaring it away.

The dimples are such a plus.

Lu Yi unconsciously moved closer, wanting to see how long Xiang Yang's eyelashes were.He thought it was too tiring to stick his head out, so he stretched out an arm and put it on the back of the chair behind Xiang Yang.

The eyelashes are so long.

Like a small cattail fan.

Xiangyang also has a straight nose, a full forehead, and a particularly smooth silhouette.

The silhouette is absolutely stunning.

Really grow up this kid.

Lu Yi turned his face sideways and watched Xiang Yang write an A, watched him put down his pen and nodded while looking at the paper, watched him turn his head, saw his eyes slightly opened, and saw his amber pupils glowing under the lamp. The depth changes, look at the way he bit his lower lip and stopped talking...

Ok?

Lu Yi came to his senses all of a sudden, and found that he and Xiang Yang were so close that their breathing intertwined and their eyelashes were almost glued together, and they almost jumped out of the chair.

Xiang Yang said again at this moment: "Do you use perfume?"

Lu Sui's brain immediately shut down with a "dang".When he sat on the chair and watched Xiang Yang ask, his ears turned red, and he felt as if he had stepped on cotton, so soft that he couldn't lift his spirits.

"……use."

After Lu Yi answered instinctively, the silence slowly spread again.Lu Yi looked at the faintly visible dimples on Xiangyang's cheeks, and felt that his heart was like a shaking soda bottle, with small bubbles bursting out uncontrollably.

When Xiang Yang interrupted the staring, his dimples suddenly deepened, and he took a big step back while turning his head.Lu Yi followed his gaze and saw a little girl who turned her head from behind the bookshelf.There was nothing in the little girl's eyes, but Lu was suspicious and felt guilty all the time.He was embarrassed and wanted to reach out for the book and pen, but as soon as he reached out, he touched Xiangyang's hand.

The little girl saw it.

Lu was suspicious, because Xiang Yang touched his fingers and felt his heart flutter.He turned his head to look at Xiangyang, and the afterimage of the girl was still in his peripheral vision.

The little girl smiled faintly and turned her head away.A friend around her asked her: "What's wrong?" The little girl only replied: "Little couple. Don't worry about it, go look over there, there's nothing here." After talking, the two walked away.

Lu was suspicious and couldn't tell what it was like.

But he was right all at once.

young lovers.

Just a couple.

There are no other specific terms, no curiosity-like eyes, no shock and curiosity, just the same reaction as ordinary people.

It's worth it.

But when he put all his attention on Xiang Yang, his slow heart beat quickened again.

Soon his mind became sticky again, and he responded instinctively to what Xiang Yang said.There is no politics in instinct, so of course he couldn't answer it.

This person Xiangyang, as long as he looks over and touches himself a little bit, he will start to return to the original, all relying on instinct.

So the moment the words in his heart came out, Lu Yi didn't even feel that there was anything wrong.

Until he saw Xiang Yang's wide eyes and Xiang Yang's red glow from ears to the tip of his nose.

It’s over.

Lu suspects.

It’s over.

Facts have proved that people's learning efficiency is at least twice as fast when they are desperate.

Xiang Yang blushed for a long time, but during this long time, he didn't talk to Lu Yi about anything other than studying, or he kept his fingers curled up and continued to write the paper, in short, he refused to make eye contact with Lu Yi.

Lu Yi cast a few glances, but Xiang Yang didn't even look over.

Ah, it's over, it's over, what are you doing with your mouth so fast.

What are you doing!

Look at this man, he is very bad.I said I would not run again, it was all agreed.

"...No," Lu Yi still couldn't hold back and interrupted Xiang Yang: "Can we rest for a while?"

Xiang Yang stared at the book in his hand and nodded: "Well, rest."

Seeing that Xiang Yang wanted to turn around and continue writing the question, Lu Yi stretched out a hand and quickly grabbed Xiang Yang's right hand: "I mean, let's rest together."

Xiang Yang froze the moment he was pulled, his right hand was half-hanging in the air, and the tip of his thumb was trembling in the air, probably because he didn't know whether to put it on Lu Yi's hand.

"...you rest your time, I'm not tired."

"No, aren't you hungry?"

"Not hungry." Xiang Yang turned his head to the left.

Lu Yi gritted his teeth and pinched Xiangyang's finger bones: "I'm hungry."

Xiang Yang trembled, and after a while looked at Lu Yi: "If you're hungry, go by yourself..."

"Don't pretend you don't understand me," Lu Yi glared at Xiang Yang, "I just want to go with you!"

Xiang Yang's face turned red again.

What a fool the little boy is pretending to be, it's a fucking thing.

Lu Yi looked at Xiang Yang's glowing red face, and while he was angry, he felt that he was going to be unable to hold back and show a smile.

It's great to be white and beautiful.

He thought of the phrase "little couple" that the little girl said before, and he was happy and beautiful in his heart.

young lovers.

Hey, sweetheart.

Hey hey ha ha ho ho ho.

Seeing that Xiang Yang couldn't open his mouth, Lu Yi relaxed his strength and lowered his voice: "Play with me for a while, okay?"

Xiang Yang's eyes flicked around Lu Yi and the book for several times before nodding: "Yes."

Lu Yi heaved a sigh of relief, after packing up his things, he was about to pull Xiang Yang to stand up when he heard a sound from Xiang Yang's stomach.

Ok?

Lu Yi turned his head and saw Xiang Yang standing up slowly with no expression on his face.

"Pfft." Lu Yi couldn't hold back.

Xiang Yang pretended not to hear, and quickly left the library with Lu Yi.

Lu Yi is still having fun.

Seriously, why is it so cute? My goodness.

"Stop having fun." Xiang Yang said helplessly.

"Who says I'm not hungry?" Lu Yi stuck to it: "Pretend, then pretend with me."

"Be quiet for a while," Xiang Yang glared at him, "Who is the first to talk nonsense and tease people?"

"Touching you?" Lu Sui looked at Xiang Yang without feeling disgusted, and his heart became more and more happy.

"No, no, no, no, no!" Xiang Yang glared at Lu Yi.

Lu Yi accepted it when he saw a good deal: "What should I eat?"

"Noodles," Xiang Yang's voice softened again: "Zhajiang noodles."

So cute.

Lu Yi suppressed the corners of his mouth that were desperately trying to turn up: "Let's go, I'll follow you."

Xiang Yang paused, then turned his head: "Aren't you afraid I'll sell it to you?"

"Someone has to buy it." Lu Yi looked over indifferently.

Xiang Yang didn't speak, and turned his head back after a while: "Are you afraid that no one will buy it?"

Lu Yi looked at Xiang Yang's red ears and felt itchy in his heart, and wanted to tease him: "Do you want to buy it?"

Lu Yi felt that he had learned badly, and after getting along with Xiang Yang for a long time, he always wanted to imitate him.

But learning is imitation after all, and the essence of the soul has to be found in the original version.

Xiang Yang smiled lightly, turned his head and raised eyebrows at Lu Yi: "Buy it, buy it for 100 million. A bunch of people, you are the only one who suits my appetite."

Lu Su choked.

As soon as Xiang Yang showed his dimples, he would be fine.

Death point, death point.

"How is it, Mr. Lu?" Xiangyang's dimples deepened again: "One million, consider it?"

Look at how rich and powerful this kid looks.

It's... terrific.

Lu Yi couldn't hold it back, the corners of his mouth curled up with Xiangyang's.

He has a solid idea.