little classmate

Chapter 25

When Shen Subei woke up, he found that He Xi had disappeared.

The small bed was empty, Shen Subei reached out to touch it, and found that the bed was still a little warm, it must have been walking for a while.

It's a pity that he still hugged him in the middle of the night, he's so heartless.

Shen Subei sat up from the bed, and with just one movement of getting up, his scalp tightened in pain, which made him sober up a lot in an instant.

After fermenting last night, these wounds have now swelled into one piece. Shen Subei frowned and stood up, his muscles all over his body were sore and uncomfortable. He wanted to go to the bathroom to wash his face, but when he walked out of the bedroom, he smelled A burst of fragrance.

Shen Subei walked towards the kitchen with bare feet, and saw a bowl of porridge, a few steamed buns, and a note on the table.

It said: "The steamed stuffed bun is cold, warm it up yourself, I'm going to school, you stay at home, and I'll cook for you when I come back at noon."

Shen Subei chuckled, and slid his fingers across the edge of the paper, as if through the paper, he saw He Xi blushing and awkwardly writing this note.

Grinding the paper with his fingers, Shen Subei squinted and looked out the window.

It's only seven o'clock, and he has to wait six hours to see his little classmates.

Shen Subei suddenly thought of a very sentimental and sour poem, he didn't know where he read it, it was very suitable for his current mood.

——You said you came at four o'clock in the afternoon. Since three o'clock, I have felt very happy.

At this moment, classmate He Xi, who was being chanted, sneezed solidly.

The morning self-study was very quiet, but He Xi's movement was a little louder, causing some classmates to look at him, He Xi rubbed his nose, thinking that he caught a cold before winter, his body really needs to be exercised.

He just thought of this when the get out of class bell rang.

He Xi glanced at the watch on the wall, it was already past eight o'clock.

"He Xi?" Just as He Xi was distracted, he suddenly saw someone beside him, the female classmate from last time sitting next to him.

"What's wrong?" He Xi came back to look at her.

"Last time... the post you told me last time, I have already deleted it." The female student blushed, as if she was embarrassed: "After I went back and thought about what you said, I was too much, I won't write any more."

He Xi had forgotten all about the post, and only remembered it when people mentioned it, but before he had time to talk to them, the female classmate had already run away with her head down.

It seems that this female classmate was also embarrassed, so He Xi didn't mention it any more, and just deleted it.

"He Xi!" Suddenly someone called him again, the voice was loud, and when He Xi looked up, he saw the Chinese teacher standing at the door, frowning at him: "Come out!"

He Xi quickly ran out.

"Did you sign up with your homeroom teacher for the "Poetry Conference" I told you before?" The Chinese teacher's tone was not very good: "This opportunity is rare. If you miss it, you won't have it. Maybe you can give it to me." You got extra points in the college entrance examination!"

"I haven't decided whether to go or not." He Xi licked his lips dryly and said in a low voice, "I haven't told my mother yet."

The Chinese teacher frowned deeply, and educated He Xi a few more words, both inside and out, hoping that He Xi would go, and after saying a few words, let He Xi go back.

He Xi slowly returned to his seat and sat down.

There are Chinese documents in front of him, but he can't read a word, his mind is in a mess.

He actually doesn't need to come to class today, the police are still waiting for him to record a statement, and the school will not force him to attend class, but he has no way to stay at home, and is in the same space as Shen Subei.

He still remembered the feeling of his heart beating violently the moment he saw Shen Subei when he woke up in the morning.

It was like the feeling when he won the 3000-meter long-distance race. His heart was beating fast, his hands and feet were weak, and his head was swollen. He didn't even dare to look at Shen Subei. Thinking of going to school to calm down, but by accident, he turned around halfway and bought breakfast for Shen Subei to send back.

Speaking of breakfast... He Xi looked up at the time. At this time, Shen Subei should wake up. I don't know if he will heat it in the microwave. The wound on his body still hurts, and...

When He Xicai thought of this, his heart suddenly shivered, he took a breath, hurriedly spread out the book, and began to recite those ancient prose, scratching his scalp fiercely while reciting——I can't think about it anymore! !

Thanks to Shen Subei's blessing, He Xi fell into a crazy study mode this morning. Whenever he lost his mind for a while, he would pinch himself, wishing to put his head into the book. The enthusiasm for studying was so intense that the students around him felt ashamed Not as good.

He Xi didn't come out of the class until the big break, but he didn't go down to do exercises, but was approached by the principal to talk.

It was about Lin Xing. The principal didn't ask too much, but asked about the process of their rescue of Lin Xing. He Xi prevaricated at will, and the principal didn't get too entangled in these matters. After warning He Xi not to talk nonsense, he would Let him go back.

When He Xi returned to the class from the principal's office, all the students were doing exercises. He walked along the wall and suddenly came to a tree next to the wall.

Seeing this tree, He Xi felt weak in his feet.

He really had a relationship with this tree, the first time he and Shen Subei jumped off the wall and fell under this tree, and the second time Shen Subei confessed his love to him under this tree.

He has been trying his best to avoid thinking of Shen Subei this morning, but his brain is disobedient, and he will always go crazy suddenly, obviously just recalling that scene, but He Xi feels that his whole body is getting dry, and his lips are wet Following the pain, she vaguely remembered that kiss from Shen Subei.

What did Shen Subei say at that time?

Seems to be...

Halfway through He Xi's thought, he quickly pinched himself again, walked quickly past the tree, returned to the exercise team, fooled around a few times, and followed the crowd back to the class.

He Xi was so distraught in class all morning, his thigh was pinched green by himself. When school was over, when He Xi went out with the crowd, he couldn't help but look at the school gate from afar.

There are parents who come to pick up their children, there are food vendors on the side of the road, and there are classmates who walk together, but they don't see the tall and straight white half sleeves.

He Xi's tense strings suddenly loosened, and he couldn't tell whether he was relieved or a little disappointed. He mixed in the crowd and walked home. On the way, he walked fast, as if he was about to fly, but when he reached the door of the house, But suddenly hesitated.

The distance from the entrance of the community to the home seems to be extremely short, and it ends after a few steps. He Xi paced back and forth at the entrance of the unit, and dared not go in for a while.

When he sees Shen Subei in a while, what should he say?

I'm back?It's as if the husband on a business trip has come home, what if Shen Subei plays hooligans with him again.

He Xi lingered at the door of the apartment building for a while with all his stomach full, and just as he mustered up the courage to enter, the door of the apartment building was suddenly pushed open from the inside.

A middle-aged man holding a glass came out from inside, and he muttered as he came out: "My mother, this young man."

As soon as the door of the apartment building was opened, a smell of hot pepper hit He Xi's nose. Whose house is this?Is it cooking or making a bomb?He Xi poked his head and took a look—it was the door of his house that was open!

He Xi was startled, and quickly raised his feet and ran over. When he entered the door, he saw, good guy, the kitchen was full of smoke, and even the living room was filled with smoke. A pot of dark dishes was competing, and he didn't know that He Xi had returned.

"Shen Subei? What are you doing?" He Xi stood behind him, covering his nose with his hands and shouting.

Shen Subei's tears came out, it's all like this, Young Master Shen still didn't admit defeat, he waved his hands and said, "I'm cooking! Go sit in the living room and wait for me to bring out the dishes to eat!"

Cook?This ancestor demolished the house almost.

As soon as Shen Subei finished speaking, the pot in his hand burst into flames!

"Be careful!" He Xi just took a step forward when he heard a loud "clang". Shen Subei was frightened by the fireworks in the world, and the burning pot in his hand fell to the ground, and the flames licked Shen Subei Shen Subei jumped up to hide in embarrassment, stepped on the ground, and sat on the ground with a "plop"!

Look, the majestic First Young Master Shen, what he's been forced into by being called a pot!

He Xi laughed aloud when he saw it.

When Shen Subei heard the movement, he turned around suddenly, his lips were tightly pressed, and He Xi covered his mouth to prevent himself from laughing out loud.

The oil and vinegar bottles on the stove were all down, and the wiring in the kitchen was aging. He Xi first turned off the electric switch, and then turned off the gas. Shen Subei concentrated on dealing with the cauldron. With a disheveled face, He Xi just finished his busy work. He was so tired that he took advantage of the situation and sat down directly on the ground.

Shen Subei's face was blacked out somewhere, and he didn't even know it. With a dark face, he raised his chin and forced himself to be handsome, and said in a firm tone: "I didn't ask you to go back to the living room and sit down. Well, I can handle these."

Normally, Shen Subei said these lines with that swollen face of two to five to eighty thousand people, but now Shen Subei's face is blurred like a little cat, without any deterrent effect, and He Xi couldn't bear it. Laughing with a "puchi", he pulled Shen Subei's sleeve and stood up: "If I'm half a step late, you'll have to order yourself."

He Xi originally just wanted to use Shen Subei's strength to pull himself up, who knew that as soon as he stretched out his hand, Shen Subei squatted down directly, with an expressionless face, squatting in front of him to look at him .

When that dark face was enlarged, it was as funny as a hapless idiot in a movie, He Xi forced the corner of his mouth, and wiped Shen Subei with his hand: "Look at your dirty, come on, the pot is broken , stop cooking, let me make some instant noodles, and you go take a bath."

Shen Subei probably felt ashamed, pursed his lips and said nothing, when He Xi stretched out his hand, he turned his face away, but quickly turned back, and after He Xi wiped it twice, he stood up and walked to the bathroom .

Seeing that Shen Subei was gone, He Xi smiled and tidied up the kitchen briefly, and took out two bowls of instant noodles from the cabinet. There was no place to eat in the kitchen, so He Xi took the instant noodles to the living room to soak, while Bubble noodles opened the window.

As soon as the window was opened, a cool breeze entered the room. When He Xi suddenly lowered his head, he saw the clean and tidy window glass.

He paused, remembering the worker holding the glass just now.

After the glass in his house broke, He Xi never found time to find someone to change it. It seems that Shen Subei found someone to change it.

He Xi looked back at the kitchen, there was still smoke that hadn't dissipated, he turned around, and touched the glass with his hand quietly.

The glass was warmed by the sun, and He Xi's fingers stuck to it. In a trance, he felt that there was also a piece of glass on his heart, which blocked him from the wind and rain, and only the sunlight could penetrate.

It was very troublesome for Shen Subei to take a bath, he was covered with injuries, he wanted He Xi to come in to help wipe it off, but He Xi refused to come in, so he just fumbled for it by himself, quickly wiped himself clean, wearing He Xi's clothes, He came out by himself.

He Xi just finished soaking two bowls of instant noodles.

When Shen Subei came out, he saw He Xi counting the instant noodle time with his fingers, his serious appearance made the smell of a timer, as if instant noodles would not taste good after a few seconds at night The same, it makes people expect a little more out of thin air.

Perhaps hearing the movement, He Xi raised his head from behind the tea table, and when he saw Shen Subei, his white and tender face suddenly burst into a smile, like a shining white chrysanthemum, shaking his head when he laughed Subei's eyes.

Shen Subei's approaching steps paused.

"Come here." He Xi patted the sofa, puffed his cheeks and blew the hot air of the instant noodles: "Come on, it won't taste good after a long time."

Shen Subei came over and sat down, holding the instant noodle bowl, swallowed the instant noodles in a few mouthfuls, not even letting go of the soup, and finally put the empty instant noodle box on the table, turned his head to see, why Xi is still eating.

He Xi eats slowly, chewing a piece of noodles and eating slowly, a small piece of his cheek bulges out, like a little squirrel hiding food, when he eats, his little head moves little by little, and his earlobe like white jade dangles Back and forth, Shen Subei couldn't hold back, and quietly stretched out his hand to pinch.

Unexpectedly, he was caught by He Xi when he stretched his hand halfway. Now He Xi has practiced the peerless magic skill of "blocking Shen Subei's salty pig's hands anytime, anywhere". Hands flung back.

Shen Subei was not in a hurry, and leaned slowly on the sofa, touching He Xi's calf with his foot while talking: "Just now Lin Xing called me and said that we are going to record a statement in the afternoon, and the day after tomorrow is my birthday Now, how are you going to spend time with me?"

His calf was itchy, He Xi moved his leg.

I don't know what's wrong with Shen Subei, no matter when, as long as he is next to him, he must reach out and touch him.

"How do you want to live?" He Xi asked him.

Shen Subei leaned on the sofa, hugged a pillow in his hand, squinted at He Xi and smiled: "I want to go out with you to watch a movie, have a candlelight dinner, open a room in a couple-themed hotel, and then... ..”

He Xi's face turned red when he heard this, and he lowered his head to eat noodles crazily, but Shen Subei kept rubbing his ankle against He Xi's calf, and asked while rubbing, "Then what are you doing?"

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