special stargazing

The question of how to sneak "bad things" in the classroom caused Sheng Yexing to be distracted during class, and began serious brain research.

Pretend to drop something, bend down and kiss under the table?Forget it, what if Lu Bingpier doesn't cooperate.

go to the toilet?Forget it, I was too impulsive last time, maybe there are other people in the cubicle.

While thinking about it, Sheng Yexing began to think that after Lu Jianxing could accept it slowly, he must kiss the forehead first, then the chin, then the left cheek, and then the right——

Finally kiss the middle.

He thought, couldn't hold back a smile, and covered his face with his hands again.He tried to control his facial expression.

Fuck, I'm laughing like an idiot.

After talking about the content of the school arrangement, Tang Han saw that there were still ten minutes before the end of get out of class, so he decided to communicate with the children about the holiday activities and interact more.She put the watch on the table of the podium, pressed the little bee on her waist, and looked expectantly at the classroom.

She clapped her hands and asked, "What did you play during the Chinese New Year? Can you share it with the teacher?"

"Firecrackers! It blows me up, that's called a..."

"Count the lucky money."

"Help relatives with children."

"What kind of children are you bringing with you? You are a brat yourself."

"My mom said I'm still a kid before I work!"

Some of them flew to the seaside for vacation with their families, some set off firecrackers to watch fireworks with their families, and some even cooked New Year’s Eve dinner with their parents, saying that it was the best meal they had in a year, full of heat. Steaming ginkgo chicken soup, brown sugar glutinous rice cakes that melt in your mouth, sweet eight-treasure rice, etc., even the sausage and bacon that you bite into your mouth are so greasy that they melt in your heart.

Oh family reunion.

Sheng Yexing, who had no parents and no mother, felt a little sad when he heard it.

He touched his ears irritably, took a long breath, turned his eyes to the table, and then looked at Lu Jianxing who was also silent, and whispered: "Hello."

Knowing that the other party is not easy to listen to, Sheng Yexing continued: "Don't listen to them showing off. Do you want to set off a cannon? Brother will take you to do so next time."

Lu Jianxing still didn't look at him, and looked down at his textbook in a daze.

Regarding the memories of the New Year, he doesn't remember clearly, he only remembers the video of fireworks that Sheng Yexing recorded for himself, his brother's messy pile of Lego toys, and a mouthful of hot glutinous rice on the New Year's Eve dinner table.

Sheng Yexing stuck the pen, deliberately made the pen turning posture beautiful and coquettish, elbowed Lu Jianxing's arm, and whistled softly.

Hooligan, you look like a hooligan.

"..." Lu Jianxing turned his head and coughed.

Then, he stretched out his hand from the cuff of his school uniform, crossed the "[-]th line" from under his elbow, and placed his clenched fist under Sheng Yexing's eyes.

This time it was Sheng Yexing's turn to be confused, what was he doing?Want to beat me up?

Lu Jianxing tapped the table three times with his knuckles.

He remembers knocking three times means, thank you.

"Thank you?" Sheng Yexing couldn't keep up with his brain circuit, and whispered, "What are you thanking?"

"Pao." Lu Jianxing whispered.

Sheng Yexing: "..."

Lu Jianxing was afraid that he wouldn't understand, so his face turned red, and he skipped a word for a long time: "Boom."

interesting.

Sheng Yexing wanted to pull him out right now and set off a cannon that smoked from the ancestral grave.

When it was time for self-study in class, Tang Han said he would go to the office to get a lesson plan and leave temporarily.

Although the discipline of the seventh class of the second year of senior high school was bad, but there was a class committee in charge, and the whole class was fairly quiet during class time, basically burying their heads in writing their homework and reading their own books.

After exploring the surrounding area, Sheng Yexing grabbed the gel pen and wrote a few words in his palm.Then he imitated Lu Jianxing's way and stretched out his palm, and slowly opened it.

The three words "kiss" are written inside.

Looking at his eyes, Sheng Yexing could tell whether he had understood it, and wanted to stand up the book first to block his sight.As soon as he picked up the book with his empty hand, he suddenly felt a heat in his palm.

Lu Jianxing bowed his head and kissed the place where the writing was written on the palm of his hand.

Half of his face was covered by Sheng Yexing's palm, and he closed his eyes obediently, his eyelashes trembling slightly, like a moon in a lotus petal.

Afterwards, Lu Jianxing raised his head and smiled at Sheng Yexing, the red mole in front of his eyes was touched by the smile.

Sheng Yexing was stunned, first he clenched his fists and touched the place where he was kissed with his fingertips, he couldn't tell whether it was his fingertips or palms that were hot.

The boy who was stared at by him began to tear up the draft paper one by one on the table, his eyes were clean and pure.

From Sheng Yexing's point of view, it was a brightness that no one had ever seen before.

Lu Jianxing seemed to have fallen into some kind of alien space again, and began to look for his own things to do—such as tearing up paper, drawing a little snake that spit out letters on the textbook, and drawing circles on the notebook with a gel pen very hard etc.

Also, he began to draw the colors "red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple" together in strips. One painting lasted all afternoon, and the whole notebook was full of small rainbows.

"Rainbow" is a symbol in Sheng Yexing's view.

Sheng Yexing didn't care much about his sexual orientation, and he was vague about the concept of "gay".

His character does not allow him to imprison himself within a fixed framework, so his "likes" are also whatever he wants, and he doesn't think about anything else.

But the other party is Lu Jianxing.

Sheng Yexing could clearly feel that he had picked an iron board to kick.

After packing up after school, Sheng Yexing led Jianxing back to the dormitory to wash and sleep.

It was only the first week of school, and he didn't want to make a fuss.

Ever since Li Dingxi discovered that there was a wall under the dormitory where he could get takeout, he couldn't sleep, so he always dragged Sheng Ye to get up for supper in the middle of the night.

"Boss, go out for a walk?"

Li Dingxi picked a hot dog from the takeaway paper bag and handed it over, "You see your car is covered in dust, it's been cold for a winter vacation, why don't you take it out for a walk?"

Every night, Li Dingxi wanted to follow him to the city to turn on the locomotive.

"Stop walking, you want to cause trouble just after school starts?"

Taking a bite of the hot dog, Sheng Yexing touched the cropped hair that he had cut back, and tied his hand, "Besides, my sister said that she and my aunt will come to see me in the next few days. Who knows when she will come."

Li Dingxi laughed and rolled down from the bed, "I'll call when I come."

Sheng Yexing squinted his eyes and looked out the window, "No, I will cry if my sister can't see me."

"Fuck... a Lu Jian Xing is enough for you, and you still spoil Xiao Shengkai so much. Are you a charity?" Li Dingxi couldn't understand why Sheng Yexing could treat others better than himself.

"Fuck it," Sheng Yexing wiped the corners of his lips with a tissue, "but I'm not kind."

"Come on, I still remember when I first met you, you said you used dandelions to make dumpling stuffing because you couldn't bear to kill pigs." Li Dingxi said dissatisfied.

Sheng Yexing knocked him on the back of the head, and smiled with a corner of his mouth: "You will believe me when I say it so casually?"

Li Dingxi continued to babble: "I see that you are the most vicious, everything you do seems to be eating people..."

Sheng Yexing took a deep breath of cigarette, but said nothing.

Li Dingxi also exhaled the white mist, and said, "Actually, none of us know that you are the softest."

"No one knows." Sheng Yexing sneered.

Why do you keep saying this.

Have you been too gentle with them lately?

In fact, Sheng Yexing didn't think that after having Lu Jianxing, his temper improved a lot.

Li Dingxi did not express this point of view directly.

"Oh...what's the point of sleeping? Sleeping is such a waste of time." Li Dingxi squatted with Sheng Yexing naked, smoking a cigarette in his hand, "I want to sing, I can't be idle, I want to smoke."

"It's one o'clock in the morning, and I'm sleepy." Sheng Yexing stood up and patted the ashes, "I have a pack of Zhonghua left here, smoke it if you can, and go to sleep after smoking."

"Fuck, Zhonghua?" Li Dingxi stared at the red-wrapped cigarette case.

"Riding a motorcycle outside the city, I won one." Sheng Yexing gestured how long it was.

"Brilliant!"

"good."

"Boss, you..."

"Smoke your cigarette obediently, brother is going to bed." Sheng Yexing lowered his eyebrows and rolled his eyes, "Wake up Lu Jianxing and I'll kill you."

Sheng Yexing's voice was hoarse, and the corners of Li Dingxi's mouth twitched.

It's already the beginning of the second semester, and Lu Jianxing is gradually familiar with the environment in all aspects, and he is no longer so resistant to many activities.Tang Han began to arrange some "contact activities" and individual courses in the training equipment room for him.

After class, Tang Han gathered the boys she had observed who were a little closer to Lu Jianxing in the office, asked each other about each other's situation, and taught a little lesson.

Tang Han said that his behavior was due to his own injury, not to provoke you deliberately.

After listening, Li Dingxi asked, "But what if I'm really provoked? What if I'm really angry?" As he spoke, he glanced at Sheng Yexing.

Sheng Yexing frowned tightly and did not speak.

"When he behaved abnormally, he was just suffering from anxiety and fear, as well as a lot of pain that he couldn't express... His essence is good," Tang Han sighed, "Think about this before you can't control yourself. "

Seeing that the few boys stopped talking, Tang Han continued: "Of course, I never ask you to give in to him. You are all equal, and you have the right to express yourself. You just need to remember that equality has Respect, and only when you respect can you understand."

Tang Han stopped talking, and slowly turned his eyes to each child, saying: "Only when you understand, can you love."

In addition to the homework to be handed in at the beginning of school, the school also arranged a small composition for Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School, saying that everyone would write about their own progress and changes, and the grades would be included in the homework assessment for the winter vacation.

Early the next morning, Tang Han gave the whole class two classes to write, but the number of words was only limited to [-], and he told them to write slowly and think carefully.Writing about your happiness and unhappiness will make it easier for the teacher to communicate and treat.

Sheng Yexing picked up the piece of paper that Lu Jianxing had torn apart on the table, stuck a pen between his fingers, raised his chin, and tapped on Lu Jianxing's blank composition paper.

An hour passed, Lu Jianxing didn't write anything, he just drew little snakes in his notebook.He was so energetic and selfless in painting that Sheng Yexing didn't remind him that he had to do his homework.For Lu Jianxing, this assignment was already strenuous and almost impossible, and no one was qualified to ask him to complete it.

He swears that he has never treated it like this when writing an exam.Although the writing is not good, the words are carefully written.

Sheng Yexing hesitated for a while, then began to write seriously.

On that day, Sheng Yexing wrote:

[He is a little fatter and paler than when he came here, his body has grown taller, and his face has grown flesh.

He began to get used to talking to me, but he ignored other people.

He shared his life with me, completed homework independently, and seemed to want to prove something.

He became less picky eater and was able to sleep with the lights off at night.

At first, he would complain of pain in the shower, but now he can squat there and enjoy the feeling of running water.

He learned not to be afraid of the wind, and he stopped wearing a hat.

He'd ride on the back of my bike.

He has a good memory and a bad one.

He remembers when I finish training, but he can't remember when he should eat.

He picked coriander for me, bought wontons, fetched mineral water, and left me some candy that I didn't like to eat. 】

At the end of writing, Sheng Yexing found that he hadn't written anything about himself.

He closed his eyes and thought for a while, looked at the time when the composition was due, and finally wrote down slowly.

[I seem to have really grown up.

I have become very fond of candy. 】

In the end, Sheng Yexing saved this piece of paper and folded it into the pages of his own language book.

Of the two sheets of paper handed out, one was completely white and the other was filled with words, neither of them handed it in.