rose memory

Originally, Shen Xing thought that he would not be able to sleep here, but after saying good night last night, he miraculously fell out of bed and went to sleep.

He is used to waking up naturally at six o'clock, but today he didn't—

He was woken up by Meng Xian today.

He couldn't figure out why his brain didn't wake him up like before. When he heard the sound and opened his eyes, and saw Meng Xian's tall back, he woke up instantly, and his brain almost shut down.

like.

Obviously, the back view is quite different from the one in his memory, but he still feels alike, very much alike.

Over there, Meng Xian had already approached, and seeing that Shen Xing was not sleepy, he said, "Are you awake early?"

Shen Xing nodded and said, "En."

"Then get up, or you'll be late." Meng Xian didn't know that Shen Xing still liked to stay in bed, and his tone seemed to be coaxing a child.

He likes Shen Xing, and thinks that Shen Xing is good everywhere, even if he stays in bed, he is cute.

Shen Xing looked into the other person's eyes and almost forgot to breathe.

How come it looks like this.

Shen Xing got off the bed and said, "Understood."

He pretended to be calm, but in fact his mind was already in a state of confusion. It was as if fireworks had exploded in the quiet night sky in his heart, one after another, gorgeous and beautiful.

The water was cut off today, and the empty automatic drinking fountains in the school corridors were turned on by some little kid to heat them up, and they burned out. Dry posture.

The teachers were all called in for questioning.

When Shen Xing arrived at the class, there were only a handful of people in it.

He put his homework on the corner of the table and began to memorize words.

The tip of the pen is drawn across, and it is a beautiful Hengshui body.

When Ji Qingchuan came over, he just finished memorizing, and raised his head to see Ji Qingchuan looking at him with a slightly dazed expression.

"Shen Xing, did Meng Xian tell you which hospital Bai Zhou is in?" Ji Qingchuan asked.

Shen Xing heard that the originally fluent strokes stopped, and the tip of the pen stagnated, leaving a small black spot. He lowered his eyelashes calmly, and said, "No."

Ji Qingchuan looked at the black dot on the white paper, asked for a while, "Really?"

Shen Xing put down his pen, and met Ji Qingchuan's eyes, his eyes were full of ignorance.

Ji Qingchuan gave up: "Forget it, you study hard, I'll ask Meng Xian now."

"Goodbye, Teacher Ji." Shen Xing lowered his head again as he spoke, and let out a long breath.

When Chen Yao came back, he brought two bottles of mineral water, and gave one of them to Shen Xing, and said, "Let me tell you, those people below are obviously rich enough to die, and they insist on fighting for the school's water, buy a few bottles Is it not good..."

Shen Xing asked, "When did the water stop?"

"I don't know, I stopped as soon as I came." Chen Yao was short of breath, probably running up, and continued: "Now we are investigating who broke the water dispenser, and we are adjusting the monitoring."

In the afternoon, someone from Class B came and called Shen Xing over.

"Shen Xing, right? The surveillance was called out, and no face was captured, but this person's back is like you."

The monitor of class b said, raised his chin at Chong Shenxing, and pointed at the screen.

The person inside really looks like Shen Xing...

shit.

They were all wearing school uniforms, they were all boys, and they were all thin.

Shen Xing only glanced at it, then said, "It's not me."

In front of many class teachers, the boy said aggressively, "How can you prove it's not you?"

Shen Xing smiled: "Then how can you prove it's me?"

The boy seemed to be ready to speak, so he opened his mouth and said, "I've inquired, and you always go back last!"

Shen Xing: "..."

Is this man sick?

"Anyway, it's you, the teachers don't have any objections, right?" Seeing that Shen Xing was silent, the man became more and more rampant.

Many teachers whispered for a while, but didn't say anything.

Seeing that the play was almost done, Shen Xing looked at the boy: "Do I know you?"

The boy was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "How could I know a sneaky person like you!"

Shen Xing glanced at the man again, and the man's body trembled.

Shen Xing said lightly: "Well, I haven't provoked you, nor class B, have I?"

"Why didn't you..." The man burst out this sentence suddenly, and stopped after halfway.

"Oh, that basketball game?" Shen Xing sighed: "To be honest, I didn't expect to win, but since I won, you have to admit it."

The man did not speak.

God damn it, "I never thought I'd win." This is pretending.

"Don't change the subject!" the man said after a while.

Shen Xing was speechless, he pursed his lips and said, "I have an alibi... No, witness."

After half an hour.

Ji Qingchuan sat on an old pedantic chair with cushions on it, his legs crossed, and his buttocks didn't hurt too much.

Ji Qingchuan looked at Meng Xian with great interest, and in the silence, asked Meng Xian, "Were you with Shen Xing last night?"

Meng Xian was calm and composed: "Yes."

Shen Xing didn't speak, just looked down at his shoelaces, he walked in a hurry in the morning, the shoelaces were not tied properly, and the bows at both ends were not symmetrical.

Ji Qingchuan didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, so he took a sip of milk and chuckled: "What was he doing before self-study last night?"

Shen Xing: "I'm buying strawberries, and I'm sharing them among the class."

Meng Xian: "He was buying strawberries, and he gave me a bag."

Ji Qingchuan almost burst out laughing. He patted the table and pretended to be angry and said, "What's going on! The confession doesn't match up."

Shen Xing glanced at Meng Xian, and said, "You tell me."

Meng Xian understood, and said: "He specially bought strawberries for me, and brought some for the class by the way."

Shen Xing: "???"

Ji Qingchuan raised his eyebrows, and asked loudly: "Shen Xing, is that so?"

Shen Xing pinched the center of his brows, and his tone could be said to be very reluctant: "...Yes."

A farce ended, Shen Xing was not wronged, but he was still exhausted physically and mentally.

When he walked to the door of the classroom, he rubbed his eyes and said to Meng Xian, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Meng Xian smiled: "It's okay, but can I ask you a question?"

Shen Xing nodded: "You say."

"Why did the monitor of class b bother you?" Meng Xian knew Shen Xing's character, he was mostly polite to strangers, but he was not a complete little white rabbit, he just scolded and divided others.

"I lost the basketball game, and I was the culprit." Shen Xing said, "I actually didn't intend to win, and I didn't know I was so good."

"Basketball game?" Meng Xian suddenly thought of something, and his breath became stagnant.

"Yes." Shen Xing stepped across the threshold of the classroom and said, "This is purely accidental, because I don't know why I am so good at basketball."

"You don't know either?" Meng Xian asked.

Shen Xing nodded: "Yes."

"Why don't you know?" Meng Xian asked.

Shen Xing: "I probably forgot."

"Can you forget all this?"

Shen Xing glanced at Meng Xian.

"Sorry, my tone was not very good." Meng Xian apologized.

Shen Xing quickly explained: "No, I'm not angry, why do you care so much about this?"

Meng Xian suddenly said, "Is your memory intact?"

Shen Xing wanted to say yes, but he didn't open his mouth. He could swear that he remembered everything before, but after that inexplicable shot, he couldn't be sure about anything.

Shen Xing couldn't think of how to answer, so he asked by chance, "Where's yours?"

Oh my god what am I talking about, do you think everyone is just like me?

"No, I forgot, I forgot a lot..."

Forgot a lot about you.

But I can't say, I don't know what the timing is, I don't know what the consequences will be if I say it in advance, but Shen Xing, have you forgotten "Meng Xian" and only remember "Brother".

Seeing that Meng Xian was in a trance, Shen Xing asked worriedly, "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing, there are times when I don't remember what happened a long time ago." Meng Xian said.

Shen Xing nodded in agreement.

Shen Xingwan originally planned to go back to Meng Xian's house after studying at night, but later remembered that there were still unpacked clothes, so he went back home to pack his luggage.

It was already late after packing his luggage, so he simply sent Meng Xian: [I won't be going today] and went to wash up.

When he came back from washing, Meng Xian didn't reply to his message. He strained his eyelids and waited until the clock was about to turn, but he didn't wait. He didn't know when he fell on the bed and fell asleep without a layer of thin quilt.

In his dream, he saw collapsed buildings, criss-crossed and fallen electric poles like spider webs, and his brother rushed out of the dangerous earthquake zone with him in his arms, and then disappeared when he turned to look for his grandfather.

Disappeared.

Can't find it anymore.

When Meng Xian received the news, he regretted not going to pick him up after hearing what the kid said, and now he ran away just to find an excuse.

He simply couldn't sleep, so after much deliberation he decided to go to Shen Xing.

When he reached Shen Xing's door, he moved a ladder from another place and stood still at the French window.

The window was closed, but he opened it with a slight movement.

Meng Xian stood firmly beside Shen Xing's bed, listening to the other party's long breathing, his gaze rested on Shen Xing's tightly frowning brows.

"Little friend, what are you thinking?" Meng Xian murmured softly.

No one responds at all.

Meng Xian pulled up the quilt for Shen Xing, and in the dream Shen Xing shouted in a panic: "Brother!"

Meng Xian had no choice but to answer.

At that moment, Shen Xing opened his eyes, their eyes met, and both pairs were full of affection.

Seeing the other party's eyes open, Meng Xian's expression froze, and he said, "I'll come and see you."

Shen Xing was originally staring at Meng Xian's eyes in a daze, but the moment he heard the voice, he suddenly woke up like a bell, knocking on his brain and immediately waking him up.

It wasn't his brother, it was Meng Xian.

"Ah."

Shen Xing stood up and said, "What time is it?"

Meng Xian remembered when he came, and said, "It's almost two o'clock."

Shen Xing raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and said, "Are you sleepy?"

Meng Xian: "It's okay."

"Do you want to sleep together?" Shen Xing gave up half of the seat to Meng Xian, his eyes fixed on the other's lips.

He probably has a fever. Looking at the other's lips at this moment, his brain is a little hot.

Want to touch, want to kiss.

Unknowingly, Shen Xing raised his hand and covered Meng Xian's lips.

Meng Xian froze for a moment, but didn't move.

As Shen Xing approached, all his breath hit Meng Xian's cheeks, like winter mist, as if they had a substance.

Meng Xian's back was as stiff as a bamboo pole, stretched straight.

Shen Xing was too unpredictable.

Shen Xing's actions this time almost made Meng Xian think that Shen Xing wanted to kiss him.

The moment Shen Xing saw Meng Xian's eyelashes trembling, he paused, and the redness on his face disappeared without a trace. He coughed softly, "The switch is behind you, turn off the light."