【Zhou Xiang】Gravity

1.

Art class in high school is just for messing around, especially when the final exam week is approaching, the teacher talks about the history of ancient art alone on the top, and no one gives face to the bottom, and everyone does anything blatantly.

The voices became louder and louder, and in the corner of the last row, a figure lying on his stomach suddenly kicked the table with a "bang".

"Why are you arguing! Listen carefully to the class!" The blond boy raised his head, his voice impatient.

The whole class fell silent.

Without consciously becoming the focus of attention, a certain person glanced at the increasingly flooding daylight outside the window, and lazily rested his head on his arms.

"So handsome——" Girl A clutched her chest, red hearts kept popping up in her eyes.

"Yes-good-fierce! What are you pretending to do? Didn't he not attend the class?" There was also girl B who was upset with him.

"So what! His parents are handsome, and he can do so well in the exam without listening to the lectures or doing the papers. The top student has the privilege!" Girl A resented unconvinced.

"Shh, Sun Xiang will stare at you again when I wake up later!" Girl C tugged on A's sleeve.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo on of him on me," Girl A lowered her voice and couldn't help but look back at the blond boy, "Is he really not married?"

2.

The reason why Sun Xiang uses "partner for marriage" instead of "girlfriend" to describe Sun Xiang's possible contacts is because same-sex marriage is not prohibited in this society.In fact, pheromones determine everything.As long as you are Alpha and I am Omega, we can be together.

It's a pity that minors will not actively emit pheromones unless they enter the bonding period early due to physical contact.Therefore, the Education Department keeps the gender files of all students highly confidential.Once a student voluntarily discloses his gender, he will be expelled from school directly.

The policy of "strictly prohibiting puppy love" is a high-tension line, but even so, it can't stop the budding affection of adolescents.Specifically, when it came to Class 9, Grade [-] of the Reincarnation Experiment, the most common thing was that someone would secretly pass love letters to Sun Xiang every now and then.

"Fuck, here we go again!" "Are you sending love letters?" Not long after the bell rang, the sharp-eyed students in Class 9 noticed that a guy entered their class against the flow of people, holding a few pieces of paper in his hand, with a clear intention It stopped in front of Sun Xiang's desk.

"Da, da." The man knocked on Sun Xiang's table.

The onlookers gasped——

"Which one is the master? If you send a love letter, you will secretly stuff it in the textbook. If you dare to wake up Sun Xiang, don't you have any AC numbers in your heart?"

"Hey, what a great god!"

"Who?"

"Zhou Zekai, Class 10! The one who is number one in the grade!"

"Day, isn't this Sun Xiang's deadly enemy?"

3.

The news of Zhou Zekai's visit was like a heavy bomb that exploded during class break.In an instant, those who were not interested in watching the excitement became very interested.Inside the class and outside the windows, dozens of pairs of eyes watched the two nervously.

Sun Xiang's fluffy head moved, and then slowly lifted up from the crook of his arm.His cold eyes swept towards the person who came: "What's the matter?"

It is no exaggeration to describe the atmosphere as tense.The people eating melons were so excited that they almost waved light sticks. "It's time to fight!" "Ahhhhhhhh exciting!"

A hand stretched out in front of Sun Xiang, with clean nails and slender knuckles: "How many?"

"Fuck finding fault? I don't know one, two, three?" Sun Xiang slapped the table and stood up, the chair made a harsh scratching sound.

Zhou Zekai looked at him calmly for two seconds, then raised his other hand.The few pieces of paper in his hand almost hit Sun Xiang in the face.

"Sign it, hurry up."

"What is it?" Sun Xiang frowned to identify, "summer... Olympic Games training notice?"

He "cut", remembering that the head teacher seemed to have told him about this a few days ago, so he grabbed the watch, swiped two strokes and signed the name in a fluttering manner.

"There are still things to pay attention to..." Before Zhou Zekai finished speaking, Sun Xiang threw the list back: "I will read it when I know."

Zhou Zekai frowned slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

At this time, Sun Xiang had already lay back on his stomach. Sensing that this guy was still stuck in front of the desk, he raised his head impatiently: "Get lost, don't disturb my sleep!"

4.

After Zhou Zekai left, the classroom became noisy again.Just now, the word "Olympia training camp" has been heard by quite a few people, and the news spread quickly, and within a few minutes, gossip about the fact that only two people in the school were selected to participate in the district training camp has drifted back to class 9.

Sun Xiang originally planned to continue to catch up on sleep, so he shook him violently with one hand without fear of death: "Sun Xiang, Sun Xiang, Sun Xiang! Wake up! Do you know that you have made a lot of money this time!"

Knowing the identity of the person, Sun Xiang revealed half of his face from the crook of his arm, his eyes narrowed fiercely: "Du Xiaoming, it's best to give me a reason not to beat you up."

"Why are you lying to me?" Du Ming slapped a piece of paper and said happily, "Did you read the description, double room! This year our school will send you and Zhou Zekai to a training camp. Didn't you want to kill him for a long time? You The two must live in one room, this is a chance to come to your door!"

"What?!" Sun Xiang woke up completely this time.He got up quickly, grabbed the piece of paper left by Zhou Zekai, his temples twitched, "Grass!"

5.

You don't need a lot of reasons to like someone in adolescence, and it's the same when you don't like someone.

For Sun Xiang, the beginning was just a fight.

He and a guy from Class 10 have had a personal feud since junior high school. After entering high school, the first inter-class basketball game was maliciously stepped on by the other party. If it wasn't for the teacher's pull, they would almost have fought on the court.

"09:30 p.m. Back Mountain Gazebo!"

"Whoever doesn't come will have a grandson!"

"Go and go!"

In order to settle the ledger, they made an appointment for a time and place

As soon as the lights went out, the boys of class 9, led by Sun Xiang, rushed to the back mountain with great vigor.Sun Xiang was quite satisfied with choosing this place, because according to Lu Boyuan, it is often haunted by ghosts, and couples on a date dare not come here, and naturally the teacher rarely checks it.

...is quite clean.The autumn wind blew for an hour, and ten shadows in only thin T-shirts shivered, but there were still no more, no less ten.

The next day, Sun Xiang, who had a bad cold, asked the truth—it turned out that Zhou Zekai, the monitor of the next class, intercepted the group who were about to make a date ahead of time.

He remembered this grudge!

If the failed appointment was the trigger, then what happened next strengthened Zhou Zekai's "very annoying" impression in Sun Xiang's heart.

The first monthly exam.Sun Xiang felt very good about himself.After the papers were handed out, there were almost no points deducted from multiple choice questions to subjective questions.He thought that the number one grade was absolutely stable, so he put his hands in his pockets, passing the list with a calm but proud face.Unfortunately, the expected whispers of "Look! This is Sun Xiang, the number one in the grade!" did not appear. Instead, many people surrounded the red list and exclaimed, "Is Zhou Zekai a god of learning?" "Zhou Zekai is awesome! "

Sun Xiang read the barrage of the dog with all his heart, squeezed over and took a closer look, Zhou Zekai 745, him 743.

……

What's more humiliating than being slapped in the face at what you do best?No.Afterwards, Sun Xiang vowed to surpass the previous humiliation in every exam, but unfortunately, the dream was beautiful, but it never succeeded.In other words, his entire freshman year was shrouded in the shadow of "just barely passing Zhou Zekai's exam".

Sun Xiang felt that his self-esteem had been severely challenged, and it was not once or twice that he wanted to overthrow Zhou Zekai.After a long time, the entire Class 9 knew that Sun Xiang hated Zhou Zekai so much.So it's easy to understand why Du Ming would say "a chance to come to your door!"

"What's your idea?" Lu Boyuan paddled a stool over to join in the fun, his face full of enthusiasm, "Shall we prepare laxatives for you?"

Wu Qi also joined the discussion: "Mongolian medicine is also fine. I think Zhou Zekai has a high probability of being an O, aren't you an A? Just put him in a coma at night and see if he dares to shout at you when he wakes up."

"..." Sun Xiang didn't know whether he was frightened by his friend's boldness or shamelessness, his head ached, "Fuck you, nonsense! Is that kind of person?"

It's a pity that this has little effect.The three pairs of eyes were still looking at him with interest.

Sun Xiang turned the pen irritably, and the pen fell to the ground with a snap.

He has been clamoring to overthrow Zhou Zekai on weekdays, but when he really has the chance, he doesn't have any specific plan in his mind, which makes him feel a little embarrassed.

The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he was, he simply waved his hand: "Go, go, what's the rush, don't you pay back half a month? There's plenty of time to prepare."

6.

Half a month later, Sun Xiang was sitting in the corner of the last row of the training room, listlessly lying on his stomach, his long legs that had nowhere to rest pitifully huddled under the desk, regretting in his heart, 100 million regrets.

Fuck it, "Isn't it still half a month?" "There's plenty of time". At this moment, Zhou Zekai is already in the same room with him. That's not counting. In another ten hours, the two of them will even be "kissing each other." "Hot" to move into the same room, but he just couldn't come up with a constructive plan.

Oh, if I had to redeem a bit of dignity, it would be that after he entered the classroom, he wisely and resolutely chose the farthest corner to stay there, not like those idiots from other schools, standing shoulder to shoulder with Zhou Zekai!

Three minutes before the start of class, Fang Minghua walked into the classroom with a lesson plan and a notebook under his arm.

Every school will withdraw teachers to support the Olympiad training, and he was sent by the reincarnation experiment.

He scanned the classroom and recognized Zhou Zekai and Sun Xiang.These two little fellows are in the same school, yet they sit in a clear-cut manner, which is absolutely abnormal.However, Fang Minghua has been teaching for ten years, and he has never encountered any strange students, so he is not surprised by this kind of battle.

After finishing the roll call, he handed out the training schedule, and then took out eight bound cards from a kraft paper bag.

"Teacher, what is this?" The sharp-eyed students in the front row saw a pile of jammed paper, each of which seemed to have small characters written on it.

"What is the most important thing in the competition examination room? Speed ​​and mentality. No lecture today, let's test everyone's on-the-spot state first."

Fang Minghua was talking about distributing the jammed paper to the students in the first row of the eight groups: "Have you ever played Solitaire? 8 questions, 15 minutes each. When the time is up, no matter whether you have finished it or not, pass it to the back row. Which one before lunch?" The group that solves all the problems first will get extra meals."

"What the hell kind of problem is this!" The first row had already got the problem, and after a quick glance, it found that it was so fucking difficult, and immediately let out a wail.

"I'll give you three minutes to go to the toilet." Fang Minghua said ruthlessly and indifferently, "The countdown has begun."

As soon as the voice fell, half of the classroom ran to the door.

Sun Xiang sat closest to the back door, and the moment the ejection started, he wanted to applaud his wit.In the end, from the corner of his eye, he saw Zhou Zekai still sitting there motionless, with the demeanor of a calm master, he didn't want to admit that he was almost bluffed by Zhou Zekai.

At this moment, Zhou Zekai seemed to notice his gaze, and turned his head to look at him.

Sun Xiang turned his head back in a jerk, pretending that nothing happened and continued to rush out, "Pretend, keep pretending, I won't have time to solve the problem later and see who you can cry to." He thought super annoyed, "Anyway, Brother Xiang must It's No.1!"

7.

Time slipped away quietly in the sound of writing.It was the third time that Sun Xiang took the jammed paper from the front row, and was delighted to find that it was the last one!

This question is a variant of the sequence, not to mention complicated, and there are many pitfalls buried.But Sun Xiang couldn't be troubled.He had seen similar ones before, and he found the idea without much effort, and he was super confident when he wrote.Of course, while he was writing, he didn't forget to take a peek at Zhou Zekai.Very good, Zhou Zekai took over the jammed paper from the front row when he was halfway through.

"I'm sure I'll win!" The villain in Sun Xiang's heart set off fireworks ahead of time.

As soon as he was in a good mood, his thoughts became smoother, his writing speed became faster, and he reached the last step in a short time.

"=", Sun Xiang suppressed his excitement and wrote, "17!"

Become!

He put down his pen and was about to turn his wrist and hand it in again.Just at this moment, he heard Fang Minghua's devilish voice: "Group B can go, wait for me at the lunch window later."

what? !

Sun Xiang's face turned dark, and he raised his head in disbelief.Beside the podium, Zhou Zekai, who had just handed in the jammed paper and answer papers, made eye contact with him if he felt something.

That gaze was as calm as ever, but in Sun Xiang's eyes, it only represented one meaning: provocation.

He was so angry that his hands were shaking, and he walked to the podium holding his fire.

Fang Minghua seemed to be ignorant of the turbulent dark tide between the two of them.He took Sun Xiang's test paper and announced happily: "This year's reincarnation experiment is not bad, you two are the fastest to hand in the test paper."

"How is it?" During the lunch break, Sun Xiang's QQ kept vibrating, expressing condolences.

Sun Xiang didn't seem to care about it at all, but Du Ming insisted on all the pots in the group, and said that he heard from friends from other schools that Zhou Zekai and Sun Xiang were very prestigious on the first day. a handful.

The atmosphere in the group was warm, with laughter and red envelopes, "Awesome!" "Excellent, my big experiment!"

Du Ming unconsciously asked again: "Sun Xiang, are you happy, are you happy?"

Sun Xiang smashed him to death with supercilious eyes, and replied angrily: "Happy fart!"

8.

The content of the afternoon is to analyze the questions on the paper and do some extended exercises.Single-player activities, without competition, Sun Xiang had no interest, and fell asleep after listening to it, yawning every minute.

No matter how good-tempered Fang Minghua was, seeing Sun Xiang's "I'm here for vacation" look, he wanted to throw chalk at him.However, Fang Minghua's rank is naturally not that low due to his rich experience in training students.

He had already seen that Sun Xiang was competing with Zhou Zekai unilaterally.At the end of the training camp that day, while Sun Xiang was packing up his papers and pens, he walked to the young man's desk with a smile on his face.

"Why?" Sun Xiang leaned his back against the wall, raised his chin slightly, and gave him a very unceremonious look.

"It's nothing." Fang Minghua smiled gently, but in Sun Xiang's eyes, he was no different from a devil, "Remind you, according to the regulations, the same school must live together, and I will make rounds at night. Be good and don't violate the rules. "

An almost substantive chill ran up his spine, and Sun Xiang shivered suddenly.

9.

Fang Minghua walked leisurely with his hands behind his back.After that, Sun Xiang's expression on packing things was not quite right.In the eyes of others, it is probably similar to "shrouded in a terrible black mist".Sun Xiang didn't know this, the momentary uncontrollable fear he had just now had passed, and now only anger was left, and he was so angry that he wanted to curse.

What does Fang Minghua mean, look down on people?Feel like you can't afford to lose?And not only can't afford to lose, but also a coward who wants to escape?

Grass.

So what if you live in the same room with Zhou Zekai, he was never afraid before coming here, and it is even more impossible to be afraid after a day of training!I don't know, he wished to live in the same room with Zhou Zekai, and take the opportunity to find out the weakness of that guy, so that he can retaliate anytime and anywhere in the future.

10.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Zekai didn't play his cards according to the rules.

When Sun Xiang returned to the dormitory at night, he was surprised to find that Zhou Zekai had finished washing and was sitting on the bed listening to music and reading reference books.

"Damn." He muttered, apart from this sentence, he couldn't find any other words that could describe his mood more accurately for a while.

He is in a bad mood, which is reflected in his actions that he is particularly rampant in doing all kinds of things.

Typing, the keyboard was clicked.

In and out of the bathroom, the door slammed, and then slammed again.

Even when pouring a glass of water, there is a very clear "boom" when the glass hits the table.

After Sun Xiang made a noise for the Nth time, Zhou Zekai took off one earphone: "Sun Xiang."

Sun Xiang was inexplicably excited, as if the scene he had been waiting for was finally coming, and he immediately entered the battle mode: "What's the matter?!"

The strange thing is that Zhou Zekai's eyes were a little indescribably subtle, and he was silent for a while before speaking: "You... have ADHD?"

These words made the atmosphere in the dormitory drop to freezing point in an instant.

"Which eye do you see that I have ADHD!" Sun Xiang almost rolled up his sleeves and beat me up.However, remembering the way Lao Ban told him not to cause trouble with a bitter face before he left, he swallowed back "Don't just beep beep, we'll be singled out".

"Two." Zhou Zekai frowned honestly, "You make too much noise."

Logically speaking, Sun Xiang should reply with "What do you mean?" But for some reason, he replied: "...That's because I'm in a bad mood!"

Of course, after speaking, the anger in his eyes was still burning.Who would have thought that after listening to his rebuttal, Zhou Zekai gave a very brief "Oh", then put back on the earphones and continued to read the book.

Sun Xiang: "..."

It felt so weird, like being punched in cotton.At the same time when he was depressed and exploded, Sun Xiang finally realized what was wrong - from the beginning to the end, he was the one who took the initiative to provoke, while Zhou Zekai, who was passively accepted, seemed to be watching a show - if this continues, his wise image Sooner or later, he will become a capitalized "stupid" in the heart of this deadly enemy.

With a sullen face, he took out a change of clothes, and went into the bathroom silently—he suddenly figured it out——Zhou Zekai had to read reference books to make up lessons in order to beat himself, and brother Xiang could get high marks by relying on his talent, so he thought this The guy has an indescribably pitiful feeling.

11.

The lights in the training center were turned off at eleven o'clock.For high school students who have to lie in bed obediently at 9:1 on weekdays, this is a once-in-a-lifetime chance to carnival, and it is foolish not to enjoy the last minute.It turned out that before 10:30, Sun Xiang had already fallen asleep with a complicated mood.

Because he had just plugged in the charging plug, when he got up, he glanced at the inside page of the book in Zhou Zekai's hand, and was surprised to find that it was not a serious "study material" at all, but a genuine horror novel.

"...You took the reference book cover to pack the horror novel?" Sun Xiang couldn't say he was more shocked, but more speechless.

"Yeah." Zhou Zekai was still so honest, "It's safer."

It's safe.Anyone who sees the first-year-old "studying hard" with a reference book in his arms, can't imagine that there is another mystery in it.

Sun Xiang was tired and said he was convinced.At the same time, I realized that I was mentally ill all the time.

"Good night." He said to Zhou Zekai.Although the tone was still a little blunt, Zhou Zekai could hear that the "hostility" he had been used to for a long time had disappeared.

"Good night." Zhou Zekai replied politely.

Sun Xiang froze for a moment, lifted the quilt to cover half of his head, turned his back to him, and remained motionless.

Zhou Zekai thought for a while, and kindly helped him turn off the wall lamp on one side.

After a few seconds, the bulging "hill" moved, and there was a muffled "hum", the kind squeezed out of the nostrils.

12.

"Sleeping" was originally just an excuse to escape after realizing the truth of his childishness, because he was too embarrassed to face Zhou Zekai for a while.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Zekai would take the initiative to turn off the light for himself.Now it's all right, playing with the phone under the quilt will definitely expose him, so he can only choose to sleep depressingly.

Perhaps it was because of the ups and downs that he experienced today, which consumed a lot of energy. After a while, Sun Xiang fell into a dream while snoring.

Some time later, he suddenly smelled a very, very, very nice smell of mint chocolate in his dream.Not only does it smell good, but it also has a strong sense of familiarity that has not been seen for a long time.Just like a person who has been hungry for hundreds of years is finally given food, it is no exaggeration to say that every cell in his body is eager to merge with this taste!

He has never been a person who is willing to wrong himself.The smell of mint chocolate lingered on the tip of his nose, getting stronger and stronger, making Sun Xiang almost fly away.He has an intuition that the source of the smell is close at hand, as long as he walks over and holds it tightly, he can make it his own!

……

In the early morning of the next day, the summer sun visited Sun Xiang prematurely and hit Sun Xiang's eyelids, forcing him to wake up in a daze.

At the stage of consciousness recovery, Sun Xiang suddenly realized that the super pleasant smell in the dream was still there, and realized that he was holding a warm thing in his arms, as if it was delicious itself!

...He rubbed against him involuntarily, his chest filled with an unprecedented sense of happiness.

--and many more!

——Isn't he in... the training center? !And sleep in a single bed?

——How could there be so-called "food that can be hugged"?

Sun Xiang shuddered and opened his eyes suddenly.

Almost at the same time, a pair of black eyes slowly opened, the focus shifted and settled on his face, and a little bit of surprise appeared in the bottom of the eyes.

Sun Xiang's mind went blank, he didn't even remember letting go, and he stammered: "You, why are you on my bed?!"

Zhou Zekai didn't answer immediately.He moved his arm and found that Sun Xiang was bound tightly, and he had to use a little force to break free. Then he frowned and motioned Sun Xiang to look around: "This is my bed."

TBC