Xueba at the same table is my mortal enemy

People in No. [-] High School are easygoing and have all the shammat they should have at their age.

Therefore, a group of people followed suit and decided to buy class uniforms for graduation photos.

"Can't you be as reserved as a decent little girl?" Jiang Qu held the clothes, swaying rarely, "You stare at me, I really can't change my clothes."

Half of the girls in the class were unshakable: "Why didn't you say you were shy when you frightened us by flipping off your T-shirts in class, and rolled up your arms in winter to laugh at us wrapped up like old ladies!"

Jiang Qu gritted his teeth: "Can it be the same? I was young and ignorant back then, but now..."

Now that he is a family man, how can he take off his clothes casually, and he will be nagged non-stop if he wears short sleeves.

In Lu Huai's words, you can only show it to me if you show it.

Jiang Qu glanced at the back door frequently, afraid that Lu Huai would hear something when he came in.

"You're welcome, just take it off at your own home." The girls kept teasing Jiang Qu as they expected that Jiang Qu wouldn't take it off, "It's not like we haven't seen your naked body before, so don't worry—"

They all silenced their voices and pressed the corners of their mouths to remain silent. Jiang Qu felt that something was wrong, so he swiped his head back.

Lu Huai stood at the door with arms folded, with the same expression on his face as usual.

The girls laughed coquettishly, and then covered their mouths guiltily.

Jiang Qu looked at Lu Huai's expression, and with his toes, he knew that this person would definitely make excuses for a while, so he immediately put the clothes on the table: "Find another model to try on clothes for you, I quit!"

They didn't come out, but the action of "cheering each other" at the [-]-day swearing-in meeting has established their friendship of "even if they are not together, they are good brothers for life".

Now anyone can make fun of them, and anyone who sees them will say "good match" first.

Letting his friends know the inside story is Jiang Qu's limit to openness. He doesn't want everyone to look at him and Lu Huai like monsters, so he would rather be sneaky.

Lu Huai waited for them to quarrel for a while, then returned to his seat and sat down, calmly brushing the questions with his head down.

Jiang Qu's face was also calm, and he took three clothes: "After school, I will go home and try it on. When the time comes, I will take pictures for you and post them in the group to vote for everyone."

He quickly slipped back and bumped Lu Huai with his elbow: "Hmm."

"Are you not taking off your clothes?"

Jiang Qu saw that he didn't look back, so he made a lot of noise on the table, crackling: "I didn't take off my clothes, they were just rehabilitating old scores, who didn't tease girls when they were young."

Lu Huai took the English dictionary from his desk: "Then how do you play tricks?"

"..." Jiang Qu didn't dare to say anything, coughed, and gently rested his head on the edge of Lu Huai's table, pretending to be tired, "I'm so sleepy, sleep for a while, remember to call me in advance."

Lu Huai waited for five seconds, then raised his hand to pat his chin.

Jiang Qu succeeded, turned his face away with the corners of his mouth curled up, and tapped his fingertips on the table: "Grandma and the people from the martial arts school went hiking, and I won't be going home tonight."

Lu Huai looked at him.

Jiang Qu stretched his arms and stood up: "Oh, some people are so stingy. When I was a child, I also had to eat vinegar when I lifted my clothes. As a result, I can only go home quietly at night and take selfies in the mirror. It feels so stinky."

After he finished speaking, he went back to his desk: "Would you like to study the general paper or the math paper at night, I'll see what homework to bring home later——"

Lu Huai reached into Jiang Qu's drawer, but turned around when he pulled it out, hiding in his open school uniform jacket, pinched his waist lightly: "Which home?"

The bell rang in his ears, Jiang Qu curled up his belly and hid Lu Huai's hand in the drawer, glaring at him fiercely: "You don't care about me."

The evening self-study did not finish the lecture, and the class was delayed for a while, and it was a bit late when I went back. Lu Huai drove Jiang Qu across the zebra crossing.

"My house is here." Jiang Qu said.

"Not here." Lu Huai rode past his house and walked towards Jiaocuo.

Jiang Qu hit him on the back with his forehead: "I was abducted by traffickers."

Lu Huai smiled lowly at the front, and stopped the car with his feet on the ground: "The traffickers are going to take you home." He picked Jiang Qu up from the back seat.

With one arm around Jiang Qu's waist and his legs off the ground, he didn't dare to move much, fearing that Lu Huai wouldn't be able to pick him up, so he just walked in the door.

Lu Huai put him on the shoe cabinet in the entrance, and before he could sit still, he bent down, slightly pushed one of his legs away with his palm, and kissed the back of his head.

Jiang Qu grabbed his shoulders and wrestled with him little by little.

Lu Huai gave way and let him slowly fall onto himself, and only when he was panting slightly did he slowly guide him to lean over.

The weight of Jiang Qu's body was all on Lu Huai's body. Lu Huai gave up holding the back of his head, supported him with both hands, kept the distance between them, and walked slowly towards the sofa.

As his breathing became shorter and shorter, Jiang Qu scratched Lu Huai's back with his hands.

He whispered, "Are you tired?"

Lu Huai put him down on the sofa: "Do you want to go back to your room?"

"Is the window closed?"

"Will anyone see it?"

Lu Huai pressed the pinna of his ear, and then along the back of the ear to the Adam's apple: "Are you afraid?"

The endless questions between the two of them ended when Jiang Qu lifted the hem of Lu Huai's clothes.

The night is not quiet enough.

The temperature rises slowly, but they seem to hold the whole summer in their arms, and sprinkle crystal red sparks on the fiery surface.

The slender fingers had distinct knuckles and were sticky with sweat. Jiang Qu had already got out of his coat. He was so hot that he tore half of his T-shirt with one hand.

He pushed Lu Huai: "It's crushing my leg."

The fabric is stacked under the knees and pulled down to reveal even calf muscles.

Lu Huai held down the sofa next to Jiang Qu's head with one hand, Jiang Qu's sweaty hair stuck to the sunken leather, Lu Huai tidied up his clothes: "I'll wash it after the sweat is dry."

"Lu Huai," Jiang Qu opened his eyes and looked at him, "The things we bought last time..." He pursed his lips and asked hesitantly, "Did you throw it away?"

"Didn't it be time for the sage?" Lu Huai smiled lightly.

Jiang Qu kicked his leg: "What happened to the sage's time, I can't ask!"

"I threw away my things during my time," Lu Huai said.

Jiang Qu's throat stuck: "You threw it away?!"

Lu Huai got up, pulled him up too, and put on his school uniform again: "I'm lying to you."

Jiang Qu scratched his face, and Lu Huai grabbed his hand and put it on his chest: "Is it okay to finish the exam? Just finish the day of the exam."

"What did you do that day?" Jiang Qu remembered that he lied to himself before, pretending to encourage himself, but at the same time changing his mind and saying that there is no rush, "What do you want to do?"

Lu Huai said something very smooth.

"Fuck you."

Jiang Qu snorted, "I don't know who did it," he pointed at himself, and said fiercely, "Wait."

Lu Huai rubbed his face and smiled: "Okay, I'll wait."

Jiang Qu put on his clothes and trousers, got up and ran upstairs: "I'm going to take a shower, and I have to try on my class uniform after I take a shower, please help me take pictures!"

Seeing Lu Huai turn into the kitchen to cut fruit, he yelled a few more words from upstairs: "Hurry up!"

"You don't want me to watch you take a shower, why should I hurry up?" Lu Huai asked him downstairs.

Jiang Qu leaned on the railing: "Are you going to get up or not?"

"coming."

----

The days of the third year of high school seemed to be riding the wind, and the pen and ink fell down, and the countdown on the blackboard began with the word 1.

Jiang Qu was sleeping on his stomach, his eyes were pressed and he couldn't open his eyes, but when the class uniform came, the classroom was full of boiling, and he had to wake up again, so he said coquettishly to Lu Huai: "My eyes hurt."

Normally Lu Huai wouldn't say anything, but recently Lu Huai really couldn't dote on him.

"I've been talking about you back and forth for half a month," Lu Huai leaned down and blew lightly on his eyes, "If you keep on going, you won't be able to sleep the day before the college entrance examination."

Jiang Qu was tickled by him, giggled twice and hid on his desk, trying to get away with it.

"Jiang Qu, it's almost done." Lu Huai rubbed his hair, "Enough is enough."

The corners of Jiang Qu's mouth hung down, and he propped himself up on the table.

He never thought that when he would go to the same school as Lu Huai, he would study and take the exams very easily.

People are nothing more than this, the more important things are, the more anxious they are.

If he doesn't learn one or two points every day, he always feels that he hasn't spent his time and can't get his things back.

His five-mode grades are more than 20 points behind Lu Huai's, especially in Chinese. If the handwriting is good-looking, he can't finish it, or if he writes it well, he will be ugly. His score will never improve, but mathematics and comprehensive science are nowhere to go. Occasionally make mistakes.

Jiang Qu wanted to pull out all his hair.

"Start working normally from today," Lu Huai said in a rare serious manner, "Your grades are already enough to be admitted to the same school as mine. Exams on the spot are more useful than anything else. Now this exhausts my energy, and I will be tense on June [-]th. What is it like?" He pressed Jiang Qu's shoulder, hiding his heartache in his words, "You can't torture yourself like this, do you hear me?"

Jiang Qu didn't know if he woke up, so his eyes were red, and his eyelashes drooped, lining his cold white skin with dark circles, making him look even more tired.

"Did I say something fierce?" Lu Huai asked him.

Jiang Qu gritted his teeth: "It's killing me."

Lu Huai's lips parted, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

"Jiang Qu, be good, don't make me think so."

"Oh," Jiang Qu said in a muffled voice, lying on the table, "Got it."

Lu Huai put his hand on his leg and pressed it: "I said what I said in my heart."

In summer, they don't wear much clothes, they seldom touch them so blatantly, and there are people walking around in the classroom all the time distributing class uniforms, Jiang Qu can only poke Lu Huai's hand carefully: "Then I sleep and you sleep too , twelve o'clock."

"it is good."

As soon as they finished talking, a piece of clothing fell on Jiang Qu's table.

"I wipe?!" Jiang Qu froze in fright, "Who is it!"

Fu Shen'ao twisted his non-existent waist on the podium, and Guo Bijian then pulled his fingers towards the eyelids, stuck out his tongue, and made the simplest grimace.

They said with their mouths: If you spread dog food in public, you will die!

Jiang Qu took a book from the table: "Let's go! Lu Huai! Fuck them!"