little classmate

Chapter 14

At that time, the night was falling, and He Xi was lying on the bed undefended, Shen Subei could almost see the little fluff on his ears.

"He Xi?" Shen Subei called him in a low voice: "Get up a little bit."

He Xi remained silent.

"He Xi?"

"Hmm..." He Xi moved suddenly, as if he was feeling uncomfortable, he twisted his waist, "It hurts."

pain?

Shen Subei raised his eyes and saw a bruise on He Xi's back.

He Xi's tender flesh and thin skin made the bruise even more terrifying. The purple-black blood was hidden under the bruise, and the skin and flesh bulged slightly.

Shen Subei's hand hung in the air, and after a while, he gently tapped the bruise.

This was He Xi's injury when he was playing with him a few days ago. At that time, the scar was not so serious. It must have fermented in the past few days, and it looks particularly oozing.

He suddenly remembered He Xi when he played basketball with him.

At that time, he just wanted to tease He Xi. When the little classmate was happy, even the strands of his hair jumped up in high spirits. He just wanted to play casually with He Xi, but he didn't expect He Xi to fall down, nor did he expect He Xi to fall She lay under him because she was afraid of him being hurt.

When He Xi was under him, Shen Subei's first emotion was anger, it wasn't because of He Xi, he was blaming himself for hurting He Xi.

He had been hurt so many times that he even forgot to cry out for the pain, but He Xi was the first person who was afraid of his pain, and also the first person who would rather hurt himself than let him hurt.

Fingers across the swollen flesh, Shen Subei accidentally saw the small book that He Xi stuffed under the pillow.

Shen Subei has seen this little book a few times, it was carried by He Xi, and he wrote down everything on it, now that the little book is spread out, Shen Subei can clearly see the words written on it, all kinds of All kinds of words written down by hand are piled up together. Although they are just a few words, they all revolve around a person.

Shen Subei.

Seventeen, spicy, salty, eat meat, 1.7 meters eight, with a back injury, one hundred and three, Patek Emerald.

Shen Subei felt that his right hand was disobedient, he pinched a piece of paper with two fingers, and turned a page.

The next page is a little man crying on his knees, Shen Subei's heart tightened when he saw it.

On the next page is a big heart, inside which is written the three characters Shen Subei, the pen is profound and powerful enough to penetrate the back of the paper.

On the next page is a big smiling face and a list of birthday gifts listed by He Xi.

The slightly stiff paper slid across the fingertips, and He Xi's belly rose up and down. The warm feeling came from his left hand, and a tingling feeling crawled all the way into his heart along his fingers.

Shen Subei knelt on the ground, not knowing how to describe this feeling for a moment.

To him, He Xi was like a big gift package suddenly given to him by fate. Even though the two of them had known each other for less than a few days, He Xi was frank and passionate, clinging to him, following him, and unguarding everything. It was all exposed to him, and it slammed into his heart forcefully.

Such a good He Xi made Shen Subei very... very scared.

It came too fast, too enthusiastic, he was not afraid of being burned, he was only afraid that he would not be able to catch it.

He never thought he would have... such a nice person.

The strength Shen Subei touched He Xi's back was very light and soft, as if he was touching a delicate flower petal. Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, He Xi suddenly moved, and his belly rubbed against his arm, talking in his sleep Said: "Shen Subei, you are alright, they don't have eyes, so I like you, I like you the most..."

Shen Subei's whole body froze, he was shuddered by the strong, undisguised emotion, subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but was held even tighter by He Xi.

"Don't go..." He Xi was clearly sleeping, but it seemed as if he was about to cry, his fair and tender faces were crowded together, and even his brows were tightly frowned: "Don't go, don't go..."

The wall at Shen Su's north atrium collapsed suddenly.

A ray of moonlight mischievously jumped in from the gap in the curtains, and happily fell in the dim room. In that ray of moonlight, the tall and straight young man knelt on the ground, slightly closed his eyes, and slowly moved to the edge of the pillow, gently He gently touched He Xi's hair with his lips.

He Xi groaned unconsciously, and hugged him even tighter.

In the dream, He Xi won a big victory.

Shen Subei was detained by him on the spot and brought back to the police station for interrogation. In the dream, Shen Subei wept bitterly and promised that he would not make mistakes again. He Xi expressed his disbelief and kicked him on the spot, and then...a kick Kicked myself awake.

He Xi was still a little dazed when he woke up.

It was early morning at that time, and the chirping of birds outside the window was mixed with the barking of dogs beside the flower beds in the community. The cool morning wind rolled in along the half-opened windows, and blew from the soles of the feet to the waist in one breath.

But He Xi's waist didn't feel cold.

Because a hand was on his waist, that hand was hot and big, covering most of his waist, no, not just his waist, his legs, his neck were all tightly covered.

It should be said that his whole body was huddled into a small ball, tightly stuffed into his arms and hugged.

He Xi stiffened his neck and slowly raised his head.

Shen Subei's face was right in front of him, the distance between the two was less than three centimeters, the heat of each other's breath could be sprayed on each other's face, he could almost count Shen Subei's eyelashes.

What, what's going on?

He Xi subconsciously wanted to break free from Shen Subei's embrace, and suddenly fell asleep in someone else's arms, who could bear it!

As a result, when he moved, Shen Subei was awakened by him.

Maybe it's because he just woke up, Shen Subei's eyes were still a little sleepy, he had no expression on his face, but when he met He Xi's eyes, the tips of his ears turned red, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, his face Still pretending to be calm.

He Xi: ...Is there something wrong?

"You, why are you here?"

And although it is said that the relationship will improve after sleeping, it will become too good, right?Such an intimate sleeping position... This is the first time for He Xi. When he slept with his roommate before, the roommate would only put his stinky feet on his chest.

"Last night...mosquitoes flew in from the living room." Shen Subei withdrew his hand seemingly unintentionally, and braced himself to get up: "The window glass has to be changed today, and I'll help you change it tonight."

The arm was pulled out from under the neck, and He Xi didn't have much reaction. When he was in the police academy, a group of elders rolled around in the mud puddles, and they even took a bath together. It didn't matter if he touched it. His mind was just Thinking "that's how it is", no wonder people came here in the middle of the night, it seems that the mosquitoes bite too much.

But Shen Subei hugged him and slept like this all night, always felt a little strange there.

This question flashed by, because in the next second, Shen Subei had already slammed the door of the bathroom, and because he moved so fast, He Xi seemed to have heard the sound of something being knocked down in the bathroom.

Probably shampoo?

He Xi's heart was bigger than the sky, and he didn't take it to heart. He got up and put on his clothes, looked at the time, and Shen Subei who was in the washroom shouted: "Hurry up, class is coming."

After waiting for a while, Shen Subei came out of the bathroom with a calm face, closed the door of the bathroom as if nothing had happened, and walked out the door with big strides: "Let's go."

He Xi didn't care too much, he had to go to the morning self-study as soon as possible. The first and second classes today are the Chinese teacher's class. According to the Chinese teacher's habit, she will go to the class directly during the morning self-study. Without talking, just go to the podium and watch the students read, and then as soon as the first class arrives, immediately check and recite the text. If you can't recite it, you can stand outside in the exercise room.

So every Tuesday morning, all students will go to school early to recite Chinese.

When going downstairs, He Xi pushed the car out, and asked Shen Subei, "Are you taking me or shall I take you?"

Shen Subei was startled, staring at the bicycle for a few seconds.

"Take me with you." He Xi took one directly to the back seat, patted the bicycle seat in front and said, "Your legs are too long, it's uncomfortable to sit in the back."

But Shen Subei still didn't move, just stood there and looked at him, there seemed to be little flames dancing in his eyes, as soon as He Xicai sat down, he immediately stepped forward and sat on the bicycle seat.

"Ride faster." He Xi told him, but he didn't pay much attention to it, and sat obediently in the back waiting for Shen Su Bei to take him.

It's just that He Xi had calculated thousands of times, but he didn't expect that Young Master Shen couldn't ride a bicycle.

It was a sunny morning.

The stall owner who got up early and sold breakfast was asking the old man who was walking the dog how many buns he wanted. The old man said three.

"Get out of the way ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh—"

The old man took the bun and turned around in a daze.

In the morning sun, amidst the crisp birdsong, a bicycle whizzed over from a distance, the handlebars were turned left and right, the body turned left and right, twisting and moving forward among the crowd, heading straight for the steamed stuffed bun stall. coming!

The steamed stuffed bun stall that day encountered the biggest smashing in history. It was not just a smashing, it was a smashing!

Several drawers of steamed stuffed buns flew up, the porridge in a large iron bucket fell down, and the bicycle hit the back of the stall owner hard.

At that moment, the whole world stood still.

Only the rain of steamed buns and the roar of the boss remained.

"My sweet rain is cool——"