School Uniform Gentleman

The whole class watched Xie Li get up suddenly and walked onto the podium from the last row, and also watched him skip the second blackboard eraser on the podium and walk behind Yu Rui without any warning. The figure of more than ten centimeters covered them tightly with Yu Xiaocao, then raised his right hand, and hooked the blackboard eraser from Yu Rui's palm into his hand.

After the initial shock of "Xie Li's sudden appearance" in the audience subsided, the students looked at Yu Rui's upper body completely covered by Xie Li on the podium, with only two long legs in front and two behind. Only then could it be seen that it was indeed the scene of two people standing back and forth, and it took a long while before they muttered in a low voice.

Fortunately, Xie Li didn't stay still for too long. After taking away the blackboard eraser, although he felt a little regretful in his heart, he still understood the principle of enough time to stop.

Xie Li took a step to the side, tilted his head and smiled at Yu Rui, "Thank you, monitor."

"..."

Yu Rui slowly raised his gaze, and glanced at him with icy eyebrows.

In fact, Yu Rui's figure was already fixed in front of the blackboard from the moment Xie Li's hand covered the back of his hand.

When Xie Li's flirtatious words passed behind his ears, and the blackboard eraser under his hand was snatched away by someone, he managed to regain his senses.

At that moment, the fingers that were still pressed on the blackboard were slowly raised and then clenched, Yu Rui took a light breath——Xie Li had a mental illness, but he still remembered that the whole classroom behind him would see and hear their movements and words classmate.

Even if he wanted to beat this person to death, he couldn't do it now.

At this moment, the air in front of and behind him was finally no longer in someone's sense of oppression, making him almost unable to breathe. After Yu Rui gave Xie Li a deep and cold look, he turned sideways to the handsome faces of the students in the class, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up. .

"Student Xie Li, you are welcome to help each other. After you wipe the rest, I will wash my hands."

After finishing speaking in a calm tone, Yu Rui turned around and left the classroom without giving Xie Li any room to reply.

Xie Li just looked at the front door of the classroom like that, until the figure from his back disappeared for several seconds, then he seemed to come back to his senses suddenly, lowered his head and laughed hoarsely.

There were no students nearby, and the laughter was kept low, so that no one could hear it. What kind of joyful interest was in that smile and what kind of perverted energy was it revealing.

After Yu Rui left, Xie Li also slacked off. His unhealthy right hand was always in his pocket, relying on his 1.9-meter height advantage, he wiped the top row with ease, and then threw the blackboard eraser away.

Xie Li hung down his slender and powerful left hand, which was stained with white chalk, lazily walked off the podium, and then walked outside the classroom.

It wasn't until Xie Li left that the discussion in the classroom dared to get a little louder.

"No, I'm really confused. Are they friends or rivals in love? Why do I see them looking like they're going to fight at any moment, but they can be as good as wearing a pair of pants in the next second, but but, The next second, it looks like it's about to fight again?? What kind of complicated love-hate entanglement is this?"

"I think it mainly depends on Xiaoxiaocao Yu's attitude. Xie Li seems to always look like that, except for the time when he threw the tennis ball - I don't know what the monitor did to him. Anyway, Xie Lisheng is not angry and rarely can tell. But the monitor , He has such a good temper, he turned cold towards Xie Li several times, but it doesn't look like he wants to tear his face."

"I think the key lies in Xie Li. Xie Li is completely different in front of the monitor than in front of us, don't you think?"

"That's right, I found out too. I thought it was because he had changed his gender this semester, but after careful observation, he still looks like he doesn't answer anyone except Yu Xiaocao."

"I feel so too. If there is a conflict, it is Xie Li who provokes it - think about the election of the student union's study department, and last week's basketball bullfight. It was obviously Xie Li who provoked Yu Rui."

"..."

It is rare for the class to gather together the two great masters of grass learning, and they are indeed very interesting to talk about, so the discussion is in full swing right now.

Among them, the one who was regarded as the "culprit" by most people happened to wander out of the bathroom on this floor at this time.

Each floor of Dezai Middle School is a large toilet, with two faucets and pools on both sides, and multiple water supply levels are also convenient for students to use water for class and get out of class.

It was almost class time now, and there were not many people in the bathroom—except for Yu Rui who was standing in front of the sink and pointing his fingers slowly, and there was only one student who happened to be on the outside side.

Seeing Yu Rui, Xie Li's long legs stopped.

Then he neither advanced nor retreated, and leaned against the cold tile wall, staring gloomyly at the back in front of the pool.

And the mirror in front of the back.

Xie Li remembered the first encounter in that off-campus competition.

What's more terrible, it should be the person standing in the mirror and outside the mirror—both appearing in the bathroom of that meeting place, glanced at him most indifferently through the mirror with his pale and handsome face and half-red eyes, and at the same time That night, he was entangled in a dream, forcing him to be taken away by the dreamer all his interest and attention in the second half of the night, and then pressed him in front of the mirror again and again——

The only strange student in the bathroom suddenly walked past Xie Li, interrupting Xie Li's thoughts.

Xie Li's slender knuckles, which were stained with white chalk, shook hands in the air.

——There is no sound in the dream, except for the face that is so deep that it seems to be engraved in memory, those suppressed sobs that he wants to hear will be held tightly by him, and there will be tremors when he releases it There was no sound of shouting in the dream.

That's why he was tortured to the point of going crazy.

Xie Li let out a sigh of relief in his heart, and raised his eyes.

He watched Yu Rui wipe his hands clean, walked over with indifferent eyebrows, then suddenly picked up the collar of his school uniform and threw him diagonally against the wall next to him.

Xie Li had noticed it a long time ago, but he didn't resist.

It wasn't until the muffled sound of "bang" that his back hit the cold and hard tile wall that the dull pain and smile rushed up from the old back injury were mixed together, from the corner of his lips when he lowered his head out.

Xie Li lowered his eyes halfway, and slowly traced Yu Rui's face when he was alone and could no longer completely hide his angry and cold emotions.

Xie Li lightly licked the tips of the canines, then laughed.

"Squad leader, are you so angry?"

"...What were you doing in the classroom just now?" Yu Rui gritted his teeth slightly, his voice cold.

"I didn't do anything." Xie Li put his right hand in his pocket.After a slight pause, he made a sudden expression, "Ah, did you say that? But I can't help it, I can't help it."

"...!"

Yu Rui's right hand holding Xie Li's neckline tightened suddenly, and for a second he almost punched him, but his brain with excellent memory immediately captured Xie Li's muffled snort hidden in his laughter just now. Pulled back.

Yu Rui subconsciously glanced at Xie Li's right hand and right arm which were always hidden in his pocket.

"What are you looking at?" Xie Li suddenly leaned forward and asked with a smile.

Yu Rui's figure froze, and he raised his eyes after a while, his clenched knuckles were gradually suppressed by his rationality.

Finally, Yu Rui lowered his hand and took half a step back.

He looked at Xie Li with cold eyes, "Has your injury healed?"

Xie Li paused, nodded, "Yes."

"Then why is your right hand in your pocket? Why do you still wear a coat when you come to school today?"

"So handsome." Xie Li returned without changing his expression.

Yu Rui gritted his teeth.

A few seconds later, he smiled coldly, and suddenly stretched out his hand without warning, and patted Xie Li's right shoulder gently.

After all, it came suddenly, Xie Li didn't have time to suppress the instinctive reaction brought by the emotional pain - he frowned slightly.

And Yu Rui smiled even colder, "Is this good?"

Xie Li shrugged, lazily and in need of a beating, "Aren't you afraid of spoiling your mood?"

Yu Rui instinctively felt that this person was digging a hole, so he pretended not to hear, "You provoke me like this when your injury is not recovering, do you really think you can beat me now?"

"I can't beat you at any time." Xie Li nodded, "I can't fight you."

"..."

Yu Rui shook his head, and walked out, his brows and eyes were cold and sharp.

"If it wasn't for your injuries, I wouldn't let you go today."

Xie Li lowered his head and suddenly smiled.

He stretched out his hand to hold Yu Rui, his smile was full of pleasure.

"Please monitor, don't let me go."