my little deskmate

Chapter 35

Xu Yixing, who returned to the dormitory, saw that the clothes had been dried, and took everyone's clothes away. Miao Xiuran's and Song Anping's clothes were hung beside their own beds, while his own and Bei Juncheng's clothes were folded together and stuffed into the In the cabinet, he turned around and went to the classroom with the sour plum tea he had brewed.

Bei Juncheng was not found in the classroom.

Jiang Ling seemed to know what he was looking for, and smiled, "Your Siamese Bei Juncheng was called out to play basketball."

Siamese or something...

Xu Yixing's face was a little hot.

He just likes to hang around Bei Juncheng and stay with Bei Juncheng. He seems to be able to fly, happy and satisfied.

Jiang Ling straightened her ponytail in front of the small mirror, put on a delicate headgear, and asked curiously, "Xu Yixing, are you really a dancer?"

Xu Yixing nodded.

"Then do you plan to study art in the future?"

Xu Yixing took a sip of sour plum tea and said optimistically, "I didn't think too much about it, let's improve my academic performance first..."

Jiang Ling has a delicate face like a rose, but she has a sunny and generous personality and is very easy to get along with. She sighed a little blankly, "Hey, the pressure of studying is so great."

Xu Yixing blinked and said, "Are you still under study pressure?"

There is no girl who doesn't like to be beautiful. Xu Yixing saw her look in the mirror many times in class. He thought that Jiang Ling was sure about her studies and didn't have any pressure.

"How can there be no pressure sitting in this class? Teacher Zhao stares at me every day, and I can't learn it, and I don't know what to do."

Faced with Jiang Ling's situation, Xu Yixing didn't know what to say.

Jiang Ling said, "Our class has a lot of long-term students. Although the other classes are less, they are not without it. One painting class has 30 students, and two painting classes. I am probably at the bottom of them, and now my cultural achievements are also at the bottom... If it is true The bottom ten of them invited parents, I feel very bad..."

Xu Yixing nodded in agreement, because it was too embarrassing to ask parents for grades.

"Don't think so much, this is just the beginning of school, if you want to work hard, there is still time for everything." Xu Yixing told Jiang Ling what Bei Juncheng once said to him.

The words were shocking and convincing in Bei Juncheng's mouth, but why did they become limp in his mouth?

It just so happened that Bei Juncheng walked in from the door, his whole body was wet, his hair was spiky and dripped from time to time with small crystal drops of water, those who knew it knew he was going to play ball, those who didn't know thought he was going swimming.

Xu Yixing hurriedly took out a tissue to wipe his sweat, and asked, "Who did you play with so fiercely?"

Bei Juncheng said lightly, "Fang Yi."

Fang Yi?

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be there, Fang Yi limped in, his body was in a mess, and there were big dust marks on his clothes, he grinned his teeth, walked to his position in pain, and faced Bei Juncheng's Fang Fang made a vicious expression.

Xu Yixing blinked blankly and asked, "What happened?"

Bei Juncheng took a tissue to wipe off the sweat stains on his arms little by little, and said casually, "I just competed with him on the best part of him and won."

Won?

"You beat him in basketball?"

Bei Juncheng said calmly, "He's not as good as others, he lost to me."

The calmer the tone, the more restless it is.

It seems that there is something hidden in it, like a storm, violent and suffocating.

I don't know if Fang Yi stood up abruptly when he heard this, and shouted at Bei Juncheng, "Bei Juncheng, you win as long as you win, and treat me like that!"

The whole class suddenly became silent, and they focused their eyes on the two of them.

Bei Juncheng stood up leisurely, and said, "How have I treated you?"

"You know what you did!"

"I am not sure."

Fang Yi gritted his teeth with hatred, and clenched his fists tightly. He really wanted to do it, but when he thought of the strength and strength that Bei Juncheng showed when he was playing basketball, he would undoubtedly humiliate himself by doing it. He became more and more annoyed and furious sat down.

Liu Xiaoyang asked carefully, "What's the matter?"

In order to keep his face, Fang Yi said bravely, "It's okay!"

He wouldn't tell others that on the basketball court just now, he was beaten up by Bei Juncheng. All kinds of small movements made him miserable, and his whole body hurt.

He was so angry that he did it at that time, but someone else turned him over with one hand, how can such a thing be said!He didn't hide it firmly, and took the opportunity to find the place.

I don't know where he provoked Bei Juncheng!

Ma Dan, why are you targeting him?

Xu Yixing worried, "Have you had a conflict? Are you injured?"

Bei Juncheng shook his head and said, "I'm fine, he's fine."

Xu Yixing frowned, and confirmed again and again, "Is it really all right?"

Bei Juncheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you think something will happen to me?"

"Based on your personality, only when others provoke you, and you don't take the initiative to cause trouble, then the other party must be wrong. Of course, I am worried about you..."

Bei Juncheng smiled and said, "But this time is an exception, I took the initiative to provoke him."

Xu Yixing was surprised and asked, "Why?"

Bei Juncheng frowned, and said, "It's not why, I don't like him."

Xu Yixing is even more strange. Bei Juncheng is obviously not such a person. If he really doesn't like someone, he will just turn around and leave proudly, and he doesn't bother to fight with others. For him, fighting is stupid and has no benefit .

So what exactly made Bei Juncheng unable to resist?

In private, Fang Yi and Miao Xiuran hid behind the toilet, and each of them lit a cigarette. Fang Yi took a sharp puff, and the smoke wafted from his nose. He asked Miao Xiuran in confusion, saying, " Bei Juncheng took advantage of playing basketball yesterday to deliberately make things difficult for me, repeatedly, I couldn't get angry, I had a fight with him, but I didn't provoke him, why do you think he is doing this?"

Miao Xiuran's smoking movements are extremely beautiful, and Fang Yi's hooligan aura is two completely different temperaments. He asked, "Did you win?"

Fang Yi choked for a moment, and said, "If I win, will I still be so angry?"

Miao Xiuran scoffed, and said disdainfully, "If you don't win, what a fart."

"You and I can't beat him, believe it or not?" Fang Yi said angrily.

Miao Xiuran flicked the cigarette ash, and was not irritated at all. Instead, he said leisurely, "I believe, of course I believe it. You can tell by looking at his skeleton. His skeleton is so heavy and his muscles are strong. He must have practiced."

Fang Yi frowned and asked curiously, "Has he practiced?"

"There is a bodyguard next to my dad. I have had the opportunity to observe their training. Let alone the two of us, you and I can't beat him. He has skills and strength. Why don't I feel confident? Comparing my weaknesses with him? I'm not crazy and have nothing to do."

Fang Yi said angrily, "Then I didn't provoke him, why should he take the initiative to find me? And I have nothing to do with him."

Miao Xiuran's handsome face showed no expression, and he pointedly said, "You didn't recruit him, did you provoke the people around him?"

Fang Yi thought about it for a while, and all the people around Bei Juncheng knew that Bei Juncheng and Xu Yixing had a good relationship.

He was taken aback, and asked in surprise, "Is he working for Xu Yixing?"

Miao Xiuran stubbed out the cigarette butt, squinted his eyes boredly, and said, "It's almost the same."

Fang Yi said incredulously, "This is also okay?"

Miao Xiuran shrugged his shoulders and said, "If you take the initiative to provoke Bei Juncheng, he will ignore you, but if you provoke Xu Yixing, of course he will not see it and will come to punish you."

Fang Yi said three times in a row, and said, "So the problem is here!"

Seeing that his black shoes were stained with soot, Miao Xiuran stomped his feet in disgust, and said, "If you are looking for me to take revenge on Bei Juncheng, then I suggest you just go to Xu Yixing for trouble. Of course, maybe you will be targeted more severely by Bei Juncheng, so be prepared for this."

Fang Yi also put out the cigarette butt, wanting to scold the street, "Why do you think he protects Xu Yixing so much, Xu Yixing is so weak, what is there to protect!"

Miao Xiuran blinked and said, "How can you understand this?"

Fang Yi asked curiously, "You understand?"

Miao Xiuran shook his head and said, "You solve your own affairs by yourself, I won't get involved in it, and the cigarette is too inferior, I don't like it."

After speaking, he went out.

And Fang Yi followed behind him curiously, "Just tell me, Miao Xiuran, brother!"

Miao Xiuran smiled, that smile looked noble and proud, and said, "Who and who are brothers!"

Fang Yi groaned again, blushing with anger, and said, "You're awesome!"

"Let's go, don't be too horny here, you can't beat Bei Juncheng. If you think about fighting Bei Juncheng, you might as well think about playing a few more games. I have a game console, why don't you?"

Miao Xiuran, a bastard, used words to pressure him and coaxed him with game consoles, but he couldn't do anything about it.

Ma Dan, none of the four people in dormitory 506 can be provoked!Bei Juncheng is cruel and strong, Miao Xiuran is weird and arrogant, Song Anping is steady and cautious, but Xu Yixing, who is stupid and white, is guarded by that guy Bei Juncheng.

Fang Yi gritted his teeth and said, "Yes!"

Don't be in vain!

During the holiday, Xu Yixing happily brought Bei Juncheng back home.

Obviously it is Xu Yixing's home, but it is the road led by Bei Juncheng.

Standing at the door of Xu Yixing's house, watching him flip through the keys in a hurry, he asked, "Is there no one at home?"

Xu Yixing asked uncertainly, "Shouldn't they be here?"

The moment she opened the door, she saw Xu's mother lying on the sofa, eating grapes while watching TV leisurely. Seeing Xu Yixing, she was indifferent, but the moment she saw Bei Juncheng, she immediately moved her open thighs. Closing them together, they pulled the long bohemian skirt on their body, brushed their hair, smiled softly in a blink of an eye, and said softly, "This is Xingbao's classmate, hello, hello."

Instant conversion in a second, without any sense of disobedience.

Bei Juncheng didn't seem to see anything, bent slightly, and said very politely, "Hello, Aunt Xu, my name is Bei Juncheng, and I'm Xu Yixing's classmate."

He conveniently put the apples and bananas bought nearby on the white wall cabinet next to him.

Xu's mother secretly twisted Xu Yixing's ear.

Take your classmate home without telling her in advance!Her image will be ruined!

Xu Yixing struggled, and yelled, "Mom, it's fine if you don't open the door for me when you hear the noise at home, but now you still pinch me, it hurts..."

Bei Juncheng turned his head to the side and raised the corners of his lips secretly.

Mother Xu looked at this elm-headed son speechlessly, then turned her head and smiled enthusiastically at Bei Juncheng, "Hello, hello, classmate Bei, come, come, sit, eat, eat!"

Xu Yixing put his backpack on the ground, took out a pair of blue and white rabbit-shaped summer sandals and handed them to Bei Juncheng, saying, "These are my shoes, they are a bit small, bear with it."

Bei Juncheng took off the rivet breathable thin cowhide shoes under his feet, and squeezed his feet into the slightly cute pair of slippers. In an instant, the cute rabbit turned into a poor bloated rabbit.

Xu Yixing secretly laughed, while he was wearing black and white panda sandals, and said in a low voice, "My mother likes this kind, she says it's pink and tender and cute, I really want to complain..."

Bei Juncheng reached out and fiddled with his soft and thick black hair, and said, "It looks like you like it too."

Xu Yixing showed his white teeth and said, "It's okay, I don't hate it anyway."

Wearing pink and tender slippers on the pink and tender Xu Yixing, he looks more and more childish.

"Mom, when did you come back? Where's Dad?"

Mama Xu smoothed out the mess she had made on the sofa, and said, "I came back on Friday, your dad is going to attend some kind of history seminar..."

Bei Juncheng took the opportunity to look at Xu Yixing's house. This house should not have been bought for many years. The hardware decoration is brand new, and the soft decoration is warm and comfortable. It looks like he is enjoying life, and there are many small things stuffed everywhere. , quite messy, but because of a bunch of brilliant gypsophila stars inserted in a narrow-mouth bottle, the TV cabinet is made of various ceramics with succulents in different heights, the bright yellow lace curtains, and the white and blue plaid on the coffee table Cloth, all of which highlight romance and care.

"If you and Dad didn't plan to come back because of the meeting?"

Xu's mother opened her big eyes exactly like Xu Yixing's, like a little girl who hasn't grown up, and said angrily, "Do I look like that kind of person?"

Xu Yixing said unceremoniously, "Mom, you are this kind of person. Do you remember that one year during Chinese New Year, you threw me to my second uncle in order to live together? For a whole month, the two of you disappeared without a trace. If I hadn’t gone to school and couldn’t find the household registration book, you would have been scolded by my second uncle if you didn’t plan to come back.”

Mama Xu didn't blush and was not panting, she pretended to think hard, and said, "Is there any? Oh, people are getting older, and their memory is not good..."

Bei Juncheng was watching the interesting confrontation between mother and son.

Xu Yixing snorted twice, ignoring this rogue mother, and dragged Bei Juncheng to his room. The walls of his room were painted with light sky blue paint, which was very small and fresh. There was a 1.8-meter-large The bed, there is nothing on the bed at the moment, only the mattress is empty, there is a small wooden round table and a cute blue and white striped beanbag sofa in front of the window, on the other side of the bed is a set of custom-made wall cabinets, and on the opposite side of the bed , it was a long custom-made desk, and what attracted Bei Juncheng's attention the most was the photo wall nailed to the wall above the desk, which was blocked by a thin veil at the moment.

He walked over, opened the white veil, and slowly looked at the photos inside.

There are personal photos, group photos, crying photos, laughing photos, performance photos, and life photos. Half of the wall is arranged in a patchwork order, which is quite spectacular.

Xu Yixing walked over, pointed at the photo wall, and said with a smile, "My dad took photos. He likes to take pictures. This is just a part of them, and there are more, all of which are in the album. Look at these photos, will you Think I'm stupid?"

Xu Yixing in the photo has changed from a white and tender doll to a chubby child, from a cute and delicate child to an immature and handsome teenager.

There are pictures of him crying miserably because he couldn’t eat, looking enviously at his mother’s bowl, there are also pictures of him flying in the air above the stage, wearing a white silk dress with wide sleeves, and there are pictures of him sitting under the shade of a tree , laughing wantonly and lively photos.

"Who said you were stupid?"

Xu Yixing opened the cabinets, pulled out cotton wool that was bigger than others, and said, "Who else is it, of course it's my nasty cousins, who make fun of me every time they come to see the photos!"

"Not stupid at all, well photographed."

Xu Yixing was immediately happy when he heard his answer, and looked at Bei Juncheng with crooked eyes.

The author has something to say:

It's cool to write the article for a while, and it's so good to revise it.