Fragrance of peaches and plums

Xia Zhengyu was stopped by Wen Xi on the school road beside the basketball court.He held his wrist, there seemed to be a layer of moisture in the palm, the temperature was hot and humid, and it was actually a bit scorching.

"Come with me." Involuntarily, Wen Xi pulled him to a corner away from people and light before letting go.

The corner space is small, even if Wen Xi kept a certain distance, he could still smell the faint breath of him, carrying the summer heat.His eyes were also irritable and hot, which could be regarded as a gaffe: "Are you angry?"

Xia Zhengyu pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.From the time he turned and went out to when he was stopped just now, he had many problems in his mind, including his own anger.Why are you angry, why are you angry?After all, Wen Xi didn't express anything to him, there was nothing between them, so there was nothing for him to be angry about.

He didn't speak, Wen Xi changed his tone, calmed down, and asked again: "What did you hear?"

Hearing this, Xia Zhengyu raised his eyes, something rushed to his throat, and then pressed it against his lips, hesitating for three minutes.

Wen Xi said, "Say."

Xia Zhengyu bit the bullet: "You and Zhong Man... What is the relationship between you?"

Wen Xi: "Friend."

Xia Zhengyu: "What about before?"

Wen Xi: "Before, now, we have always been friends."

Xia Zhengyu: "Then what did he mean when he said you never loved him?"

Wen Xi: "Literally."

"Then..." Xia Zhengyu was speechless, and turned to muttering in a low voice, "How can friends say such things, you just don't want to tell me, you...you torture me." As he spoke, his nose felt sore, Subconsciously lowered her head, she was afraid that her eyes would be red and Wen Xi would look at her.

But Wen Xi had already seen it, the words "you tortured me" tremblingly knocked on the tip of his heart, as if it had broken his heart.

There was a moment when he felt that Xia Zhengyu was like the troubled and painful self when he was a child, so he softened his heart towards him and let his feelings grow.But at this moment, he realized that Xia Zhengyu was very different from himself back then.

Xia Zhengyu doesn't struggle or hesitate, he loves him directly and definitely, he dares to hint, express, and lose his temper.If you force it, you might even dare to confess.Reckless but cute, cute and dangerous.

He was stepping on the edge of danger, suddenly back and forth, and couldn't help but be gentle with him: "What I said is true, I have no special relationship with Zhong Man... If you have to say yes, he stole my girlfriend, we are rivals in love , okay?"

After hearing this, Xia Zhengyu raised his head: "Do you like girls?"

Wen Xi smiled, with a calm attitude: "It's so-so."

Xia Zhengyu: "What about the man?"

Wen Xi: "Look at people."

Xia Zhengyu held his breath, and said "What about me" in his mouth, before he could ask, a person came from the corridor of the teaching building.It was not clear who it was in the dark, but his courage was also interrupted by this sudden third person.

Sure enough, the man passed by their small corner, Wen Xi had obviously seen him a long time ago, and greeted him generously: "Director Zhou."

It turned out to be the grade teacher. He hurried away, saw Wen Xi, then looked at Xia Zhengyu, and naturally thought of this student's bad deeds in the past. ? Why are you still crying for training?”

Hearing this, Wen Xi looked at Xia Zhengyu with some surprise. The child's red eyes really squeezed out two sparkling lakes, and the tears rolled down, but they hadn't fallen yet.He raised his hand and sniffed, "I didn't cry!"

The grade director smiled and told Wen Xi to "be strict with the students, but also relax appropriately", and left.

The two of them were left in the corner again, but this time, Xia Zhengyu's mood was very different from before. The impulsive question was swallowed back, and the grievances turned into tears that were wiped away indiscriminately. He looked up and said, "Go back Celebrate your birthday and leave me alone."

Wen Xi took out the big bottle of Sprite from his arms: "But you skipped class, didn't you just come to celebrate my birthday?"

Xia Zhengyu: "I don't want to celebrate your birthday now!"

"Oh, really?" Wen Xi took a step back, pretending to leave, and said lightly, "Then I'll go back and spend time alone with Zhong Man, and I still have a lot of beer. I don't drink very much. I drank too much before. It's Zhong Man who takes care of me..."

"Give it back to me!" Xia Zhengyu suddenly went to grab the big Sprite. Wen Xi was well prepared and turned around in time without even touching the bottle cap.

snort.Xia Zhengyu stared at Wen Xi's back, resentful, and then chased after him.

This grueling episode seems to have aroused Wen Xi's interest.When the two returned to the faculty dormitory, he was obviously quite happy, and offered cakes, wine, and drinks, and even called for barbecue takeaway. The atmosphere was quite happy.

Xia Zhengyu's doubtful question was also answered in a joyful and relaxed atmosphere.

The story was told by Zhong Man, adding fuel and vinegar like gossip, chatting about how much Wen Xi liked him when he was a child, and how coldly he insisted on being a straight man of steel... His tone was deliberately exaggerated, which made Xia Zhengyu not take it seriously. Remove the false and save the true, and sort out a main plot and keep it in my heart for archiving.

The three ate, drank and chatted, and it was 10:30 in the blink of an eye. The school's evening self-study was all over, and there was noise outside.At this time, Wen Xi had already sprawled on the table twice.There are reasons for drinking, and there are also reasons for being too tired at ordinary times-he averagely sleeps no more than six hours a day, and he is terribly worried about big and small things.

Zhong Man drank the last two sips of wine in his glass and pushed Wen Xi: "Hey, wake up, I'm leaving!"

"Yeah." Wen Xi didn't fall asleep completely, so he answered vaguely, but it took a few seconds before he raised his head and put his hand on his right ear, "Then Xiao Xia, help me see off my guests and send them upstairs. Down, that's good."

"No, no, you have to send me yourself, you send it!" Zhong Man was dissatisfied, pulled Wen Xi up, shook his head in his hands, "Are you awake?"

Wen Xi patted his hand away, his expression became much clearer, and he said to Xia Zhengyu, "I'll take him downstairs, wait for me to come back."

Xia Zhengyu nodded helplessly.

He was the most sober of the three, and he drank the least. It was also the reason why he drank better than the other two.Before "becoming good" this semester, he was a standard bad student. He smoked, drank, came late and fought, and he never fell behind. He had never seen anyone weaker than these two in drinking.

The two went out, and he consciously cleaned up the mess in the house.I'm in a good mood, humming a song I've been listening to recently.

Not long after, Wen Xi came back.

He turned his head and looked, Wen Xi was leaning against the door, he looked quite sober and decent, but his face was a little red.They looked at each other for a while with a distance of two meters.Having been alone many times, Xia Zhengyu suddenly felt a different kind of nervousness, and his heart was beating wildly.

"I... lie down for a while, you can go back too." Wen Xi said softly.

His tone was not very firm.Xia Zhengyu judged secretly, boldly asked, "Can I stay? I'll go back after drinking, and grandma will definitely ask."

Wen Xi frowned slightly: "Have you been drinking?"

"Drink it. Don't believe me," he took a few steps closer to Wen Xi.The action is bold, but the breath is tight, "You hear it."

The distance was too close, each of them held their breath subconsciously, their eyes met and intertwined, as if sparks exploded in the air.Xia Zhengyu swallowed, took a step closer, and raised his hand to press the light switch by the door.The room immediately darkened, and the sound was instantly amplified, revealing every detail.

It's desire, it's excitement.

Asylum in darkness, morality fails.

The cold lips touch each other, the softness collides with the softness, the breathing is intertwined, and the tip of the tongue is eagerly inquiring about each other.They kissed deeply, without any rules, just relying on intuition and interest, stirring each other's mouth and even throat upside down, with the sound of tsk tsk.

Like it or not, kissing is far clearer than other expressions.

They kissed until they couldn't breathe, and the fresh air was a bit cool, and it was inhaled into the lungs, which made people calm down a little.Xia Zhengyu was very happy, a little proud, staring at Wen Xi in the dark, calling him: "Teacher, teacher."

"Don't call me that." Wen Xi raised his hand to cover his mouth, and looked at him with a warmth that he couldn't usually see in Teacher Wen's eyes.

Xia Zhengyu held his breath, and changed his address: "Wen Xi."

"Ah."

"I want to hold you."

Wen Xi paused, moved his right hand to his shoulder, and held him in his arms with one arm.Xia Zhengyu leaned on him and held his free hand, his palm felt inexplicably numb.He clasped his fingers subconsciously and found that Wen Xi's palms were sweaty.

The sound of the heartbeat is in the darkness, and the heart is clearly revealed.

"Wenxi." After a while, Xia Zhengyu called softly.

"Ok?"

Xia Zhengyu asked: "Will you blame me?"

"No." Wen Xi took his hand with a little strength, "Don't think too much, you are not wrong."

After hearing this, Xia Zhengyu held his breath, and carefully probed again: "Then... can I live with you?"

Kissing and hugging, and pretending to drive people back, it's really meaningless.Wen Xi sighed, "Well", he pushed Xia Zhengyu away, and said, "Then you stay with grandma and listen to grandma."

Xia Zhengyu immediately went to call his grandma, and the phone was connected. He talked nonsense to his grandma, saying that he stayed in the school dormitory and passed the test.Then she looked back at Wen Xi eagerly, waiting for his approval.

"Go take a shower first, you know how to use the water heater, right?" Wen Xi looked at it with a smile on his lips.

There is no Xia Zhengyu who can't use the various equipment in this dormitory.He smiled and ran to the bathroom.

When he came out of the bathroom, Wen Xi was no longer in the dormitory.

"Wen Xi!" He panicked and hurried to find someone.

Opening the door, I saw Wen Xi leaning against the railing of the corridor, his figure a little slumped.

Looking at this figure from behind, he suddenly remembered what he said when he was gossiped by the students on the first day he came to class 1 of the second year of high school, "I'm not interested in teacher-student relationships".When he said these words at that time, his tone was flat, but he was serious and determined, which put an end to the eagerness of many girls.

Regarding this point, they had not communicated with each other, but Xia Zhengyu vaguely understood that Wen Xi had his own principles in this matter.If it weren't for his temptation just now, Wen Xi would have kept tacit understanding with him, maybe until he graduated, maybe until he died without a problem... In short, it is impossible to pierce the window paper first.

"Wen Xi." He repeated softly.

Wen Xi turned around and looked at him without speaking.

He wanted to comfort him, his emotions were on his lips, but he couldn't find the right words. After a long time, he said "Happy Birthday".Wen Xi listened, nodded, and came over to rub his wet hair.

"The hair dryer is in the room, dry your hair and go to bed early."

"Okay." He nodded and went back to Wenxi's room.

Wen Xi went to take a shower. He dried his hair and sat on the bed.

He came to make up lessons so many times, and he occasionally took a nap on this bed. Every time he lay down, he felt a little distracted, and couldn't help but deepen his breathing, trying to inhale Wen Xi's breath into his lungs for storage.

But sitting here today, I don't have so many fancy things in my heart.Just thinking, what would Wen Xi think of him?Wake up tomorrow, will he admit him?