my little deskmate

Chapter 2

While Bei Juncheng was half asleep and half awake, he heard a very different voice. This voice was soft and waxy, as if it contained sugar. Huang's milk dog always likes to circle around him when he is eating, and will make this kind of humming sound from his mouth.

"Actually, I don't want to live in a dormitory at all."

"The bed is so small, is it 1 meters? Will I roll out of bed?"

"There is no hot water yet, what if I want to take a bath? Is it a cold shower?"

"And turn off the lights at 11 o'clock in the evening, why doesn't the school just turn on the lights?"

Really noisy.

Bei Juncheng frowned and slowly came to his senses. Looking sideways, he saw a fair-skinned young man sitting on a chair, muttering on his moist lips, his palm-sized face was a little baby fat, and his figure was thin, showing his age. Very small, with no shoes on his feet, moving around restlessly, with a pile of clothes in his arms, his chin resting on the pile of clothes, his round eyes are as clear and bright as a deer.

And on his bed, there was a figure of a tall man helping him make the bed, as if he was very impatient with the boy's muttering, he stopped him in a soft and soft voice, "Xu Yixing, can you shut up?"

The boy shook his head with an extremely vivid expression, and said, "No, Dad, I can't shut up. As long as I think that I will spend the next three years here, I feel uncomfortable and panic. Do you understand that feeling? Like It’s like if mom isn’t by your side, if you lose a piece of meat, you won’t feel comfortable at all.”

The man turned his head and glared at Xu Yixing, and said, "Speaking of the two of us! How did you talk!"

The young man pouted, his bright eyes full of mischievous colors, and said, "A metaphor! A metaphor! This is a metaphor! Dad, please don't be so serious, otherwise, how can you feel the torment in my heart at this moment."

The man was obviously very helpless towards Xu Yixing, he turned his head and continued to move, but in the process of turning his head, he met Bei Juncheng's open black eyes, he was stunned for a moment, his face wearing glasses was elegant and modest, and said, "I'm sorry Classmate, I woke you up."

Bei Juncheng shook his head, the voices of these two people were deliberately lowered.

It didn't work though.

Seeing Bei Juncheng wake up, Xu Yixing's eyes lit up, he looked more like a lively deer, and said with a smile, "You're awake."

Bei Juncheng fell into a trance.

These two people look like father and son on the outside, but their personalities are so different...

Seeing Bei Juncheng wake up, Song Anping, who was reading a book, seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

After the bed was made, Dad Xu got out of bed and said to Xu Yixing, "I think you have to grind it out, you are used to being sticky, and you can't do anything. Fuck you, take care of yourself in the future, don't call back for anything."

Xu Yixing was dumbfounded, and said, "You left me here?"

Dad Xu raised his glasses and said, "What else? You go to school, not us."

Xu Yixing sniffed, a hint of bewilderment flashed in his eyes, the joy before disappeared without a trace, he pursed his mouth and said in displeasure, "Did you make me apply for the No. [-] middle school on purpose?"

Dad Xu pretended to be stupid, and replied, "What is it on purpose? Didn't you volunteer it at the beginning?"

Xu Yixing hugged his clothes and glared at Dad Xu.

Father Xu patted Xu Yixing on the shoulder and sighed, "Don't be like a child, everything has been done for you. Look at the classmates around you, who needs help from their parents?"

Song Anping, who needed help from his parents, touched his nose.

Xu Yixing blinked his eyes, wriggled his mouth, and said pitifully, "Will you still want me after that?"

"What are you talking about, you are going to school, why don't we want you?"

How childish?

Does this species still exist?

Bei Juncheng folded the quilt neatly, jumped out of bed smoothly and beautifully, put on his slippers, and looked at the farce while drinking water.

Then a beautiful woman walked in.

She was wearing a blue off-the-shoulder long dress, with satin-like black and thick hair hanging on her back, with a particularly classical temperament, and she also had round and flexible eyes.

She was dragging the suitcase in her hand, and she said tenderly as soon as she came in, "Xingbao, you brought all your things, as well as the little turtle you just bought."

star treasure?

little turtle?

Bei Juncheng took a closer look, only to find that this classmate had a lot of things. Several boxes were piled up next to the desk, filling the space to the brim. There were also bookshelves, basin racks, water glasses and kettles, trash cans, mops, and several basins. Green dill and aloe vera... Even the log-colored desk is covered with a warm dark gray tablecloth, which adds a touch of warmth to the dormitory.

The woman stuffed the suitcase into the man's hand, sat on the small stool she bought herself, and happily ordered, "Old Xu, hurry up and help Xingbao pack the things."

Xu's father is very tired, so he can only roll up his shirt sleeves and continue to help his good son clean up.

Xu Yixing watched the woman's eye circles suddenly turn red, and said in distress, "Mom..."

The woman, Mother Xu, pinched Xu Yixing's tofu-like tender face and asked with enjoyment, "What's the matter, Xingbao?"

"Can I not live on campus?"

"You don't live on campus, where do you live?"

Bei Juncheng poured a new cup of hot water, took out a green one from the many pots on his desk, squeezed something into the hot water, swirled the cup, and soon the cup was stained with a light layer. greenery.

"I don't want to live on campus." Xu Yixing leaned his head on Mama Xu's shoulder, blinked and said with big eyes, "I'll live at home."

Mother Xu had a big heart, and she said carelessly, "Live at home? It takes an hour to go from home to school. You can't live at home."

Xu's father wanted to say something, but when he turned around, he saw Xu's mother holding her son in one hand and taking out her mobile phone to play leisurely with the other, her heart choked up, and she couldn't say anything immediately.

Xu Yixing felt even more uncomfortable, and said, "Then I won't go to No. [-] Middle School!"

Dad Xu frowned, and said seriously, "Nonsense, you can change the school if you want? Now it's all reported, if you say you don't want to go to No. [-] middle school, why don't you say you don't want to go to school!"

Xu Yixing raised his head, his round eyes were like two beautiful black pearls, and said, "Dad, when you let me go to No. [-] Middle School, it was because you wanted to separate me from Mom! You said No. [-] Middle School is so good, it must be because of this." idea!"

He didn't want to be separated from his family, not at all!

As long as he doesn't go to No. [-] middle school, he can continue to stay with his parents!

He doesn't like to stay in this broken place!

Dad Xu's face turned black with anger, and he said in an unprecedentedly serious tone, "Xu Yixing, let me tell you, you can read this No. [-] middle school if you want to, and you have to read if you don't want to. How old are you? Can you be more sensible! Talk to you every day Mom is so crooked together, do you have the look that a boy should have! You are more delicate than a girl, why don't you become a girl!"

Xu Yixing's eyes dimmed, and he muttered in a low voice, "I'd rather be a girl..."

Dad Xu's veins popped out, and his elegant demeanor was instantly wiped out. He gritted his teeth and said, "Xu Yixing, what are you talking about?"

War is about to break out.

Xu's mother put away her mobile phone and said in a dazed voice, "Is Lao Xu finished? Hurry up if you haven't finished. I'm going to watch an opera with you when I go back today. Tickets will be checked at 6 o'clock..."

Xu Yixing's eyes widened, he looked at Xu's father, then at Xu's mother, teary-eyed, and said sadly, "I haven't left yet, and you guys are already ready to stay and fly together..."

Father Xu coughed a few times to cover up, and said in embarrassment, "Isn't it hard to come to Ink City..."

He opened Xu Yixing's closet, and it was already packed to the brim. Bei Juncheng looked at it, and there were a few summer clothes hanging on it, and thicker ones in transparent bags underneath, and then there were various storage boxes, neatly piled up While counting, Dad Xu opened one of the storage boxes, revealing the underwear inside, and opened the other one, which contained socks and other odds and ends, so many that people were dumbfounded.

It is not surprising that Song Anping saw the whole story from the beginning to the end.

Bei Juncheng choked his throat with a mouthful of hot tea.

Looking up, she saw Xu Yixing's eyes were red, and the eyes were filled with tears.

No way?Really going to cry?

Bei Juncheng almost spit out the tea in his mouth.

Song Anping was equally astonished, and looked at Bei Juncheng, both of them saw each other's worries about future dormitory life.

Papa, a tear rolled down from the eye socket, fell on the tile, and broke into eight petals, and then, countless tears rolled out quickly, continuously, the round deer eyes were full of confusion and sadness .

Xu's mother was holding Xu's father's hand, Nuo Nuo asked, "Is it all right, is it all right..."

Dad Xu's head was covered with sweat, he nodded repeatedly, and said, "Okay, okay, don't worry, this is your son..."

Mother Xu looked back at Xu Yixing, startled, and said, "Xingbao, why are you crying? You cry so ugly..."

Dad Xu had mixed feelings in his heart, and he became more and more angry. Even his words of admonishment were upside down, and he said, "What are you crying about, boy! What's there to cry about? You are still crying in high school. Will you meet a little boy in the future? It’s no big deal to cry when you have a little difficulty! I think you just don’t need tempering! It’s all because we spoil you too much, making you more and more unseemly, and really treat yourself as a flower in the greenhouse!”

The tears in Xu Yixing's eyes flowed faster, and he just pursed his lips and cried, where there was no joy like before, like a lonely cub.

He really doesn't want to stay in this strange place, he wants to go home...

What Dad Xu wanted to say, Song Anping hurried forward to stop him, "Uncle, don't worry, he just can't get used to it for a while, take it slowly..."

Dad Xu didn't care about that much, he took out 1000 yuan from his wallet and threw it on Xu Yixing's desk, and said decisively, "This is the living expenses during your military training, if it is not enough, don't ask me for it, you can do it yourself!"

After speaking, he took Mama Xu's hand and left the dormitory.

Xu's mother staggered behind, smiling and waving at Xu Yixing before leaving.

Song Anping was dumbfounded that there were such parents.

Xu Yixing stood up, took a step, and wanted to chase Dad Xu, but in the end he could only stop in the corridor of the dormitory, watching the two of them walking fast, gone forever, tears streaming out, and returning While choking up and crying, attracted countless crowds of onlookers.

He squatted down slowly, hugging his knees, his eyes were red like a staggering puppy that has not yet been weaned, and he was not at all afraid of squatting here to attract people's attention.

"..." He was abandoned.

"..." He stayed in this strange place.

"..." Why haven't the parents come back yet?Are they not coming back?How could the two of them do this!

He was so flustered, he had never left his parents' side, this was the first time he was abandoned so bluntly, and they actually wanted to go to an opera!Still scolding him, why?What did he do wrong?

Xu Yixing rested his head on his knees, and his whole body was full of loneliness.

Bei Juncheng could see a group of people surrounding Xu Yixing, watching jokes and comforting him, but Xu Yixing, who was crouching in the corner by the door of the dormitory with his head in his arms, was as motionless as a mountain, he just didn't speak anyway, and his back twitched from time to time.

Later, these people who watched were also tired, and gradually disappeared beside him.

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