my little deskmate

Chapter 6

Song Anping sighed, "I didn't notice it when I put on my clothes, but I didn't expect Bei Juncheng to have such a good figure when I took off my clothes."

Xu Yixing nodded repeatedly, looked at his thin body, envy flashed deeply in his eyes.

Song Anping turned his head and said to Xu Yixing, "Actually, your skeleton is pretty good, but you're a little thinner, and you don't have any flesh on your body."

Xu Yixing said distressedly, "I'm a dancer, and I want to control my fat..."

Song Anping suddenly realized, and said, "So you are learning to dance, no wonder!"

"No wonder what?"

"No wonder you have a good temperament."

Xu Yixing laughed when he heard it. The smile was pure and beautiful, and he asked, "Is there any?"

Song Anping nodded and confirmed, "Yes."

Sure enough, Xu Yixing became happier and chirped, "Let me tell you, I have been dancing for ten years."

"Didn't you start practicing at a young age?"

"Well..."

Listening to their conversation outside, Bei Juncheng smiled slowly.

Xu Yixing was the last one to take a shower. He went into the bathroom, poured the hot water from the thermos into the bucket, and went to pick up the cold water, only to find that the towel was not with him, and when he got the towel, he found that the shower gel was not with him, so he went in and out like this N number of times, but because the cold water was put too much, the water was no longer warm. He took a cold bath, trembling, and missed the Yuba at home. When he was about to get dressed, he found that the clothes were not taken. Come in.

Immediately, ten thousand grass and mud horses ran past my heart.

He thought for a while, and opened the bathroom door a little, just in time to see Bei Juncheng sitting on the chair, and quickly shouted, "Bei Juncheng."

Bei Juncheng turned his head and saw a pair of crystal clear black eyes. Now these eyes seemed to be crying, very helpless, but at the same time very beautiful, Bei Juncheng was a little lost in thought.

Xu Yixing bit his lip, touched his cold arm, hid behind the door and said, "I forgot to take my clothes."

Bei Juncheng asked, "Where are your clothes?"

Xu Yixing thought for a while, then said timidly, "It should be in the box, help me find it."

Bei Juncheng put down the book in his hand and went to look through Xu Yixing's big boxes. The first big box was filled with all kinds of snacks, and the second box was filled with clothes. Bei Juncheng touched it, but it didn't look like Pajamas, pull out one of them, a smooth and cool white antique long-sleeved dress, it should be worn for dancing, and then open the lower box, there are sheets and quilt covers of various colors, neatly folded.

Xu Yixing was still yelling, "Have you found Bei Juncheng?"

Lying on the bed, Song Anping saw Bei Juncheng's expression of not knowing what to say, and said with a smile, "You don't need to look for the two boxes below, there is a whole box of mineral water, and the other box is his shoes. Look in his closet, there should be washed clothes."

Bei Juncheng opened the cabinet, and Yishui was indeed dressed normally, in various light colors. He asked in a hoarse voice, "What color is it?"

Xu Yixing was so anxious that he didn't know what to do, even the little bird was chilly, so he hurriedly said, "Anything, as long as it's a piece of clothing."

Bei Juncheng pulled out a light green outfit and handed it to Xu Yixing.

Xu Yixing smiled innocently, "Thank you, Bei Juncheng."

Thank you, no need, as long as there is less trouble, Bei Juncheng was about to sit down, but Xu Yixing yelled again, saying, "Bei Juncheng, I don't have underwear."

Bei Juncheng's hands clenched into a ball, tightened, loosened and tightened again, stood up and found a pair of underwear from his closet and handed them in again.

Song Anping looked at Bei Juncheng who was turning around, laughed out loud, and said, "Hahaha, forgive him for the first time..."

After a while, Xu Yixing called again, "Bei Juncheng..."

A vein popped out on Bei Juncheng's forehead, he gritted his teeth and asked, "What else is there?"

Xu Yixing walked out with a smile, and said, "It's nothing, I just want to say thank you."

Bei Juncheng took a deep breath.

Xu Yixing came out dryly, threw the dirty clothes into the washbasin, and put them on the shelf. The pair of slippers dragged on the ground and made a sound, but the person wearing these slippers didn't know how disturbing the sound was. He dragged out the suitcase, found his favorite big bear pillow from inside, kissed it with a smile, and threw it on the bed, as well as a dozen other dolls, all thrown on the bed.

One of the dolls was thrown onto Bei Juncheng's bed. Bei Juncheng saw the various toys occupying half of his bed, and asked half-baked, "You sleep with these toys?"

Xu Yixing nodded and said with a smile, "Yes, it's very comfortable, do you want it?"

Bei Juncheng quickly shook his head, feeling numb for Xu Yixing's hobby.

After Xu Yixing went to bed, he placed the dolls against the wall, then put the big bear aside, and hugged it with his arms. Bei Juncheng saw that this person was thinner than the bear, and the bear drove him to the corner out of place.

It was quiet outside, Xu Yixing looked at the alarm clock, it was only nine o'clock.

He turned around to see Song Anping lying on the bed reading a book, and asked curiously, "Song Anping, what book are you reading?"

Song Anping showed him the cover of the book, and said, "My dad borrowed the textbook for the first year of high school for me."

Xu Yixing was dumbfounded, gave him a thumbs up, and said, "Excellent!" He had already started to review the textbook. No wonder he was No. 1 with this progress.

He looked at Bei Juncheng again, and asked, "Bei Juncheng, how about you, are you also reading the textbook for the first year of high school?"

Bei Juncheng shook his head and said, "No."

Xu Yixing tilted his head outside, staring at Bei Juncheng with big bright eyes.

Bei Juncheng looked up and saw Xu Yixing's posture, and asked angrily, "Why?"

Xu Yixing shook his head, still looked at him, and said, "No reason."

Bei Juncheng ignored him, but Naihe always felt the wind blowing over his head, and looked up at him helplessly. Sure enough, Xu Yixing was still looking at him, like a curious baby, with a cute and ignorant appearance, and said, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Xu Yixing picked up the alarm clock and shook it at him, muttering, "It's so early, I can't sleep."

"If you can't sleep, just read a book."

Xu Yixing shook his head and said softly, "No books." He didn't bring any books with him.

Bei Juncheng threw him a book.

Xu Yixing took it over and took a look. It turned out to be an ancient document. It was so full of words that no one could read it. Xu Yixing said discouragedly, "It's not good-looking."

Song Anping asked from the side, "Do you want to watch the freshman one?"

He started to study before school started, Xu Yixing quickly shook his head and said, "It's better to be exempted."

He had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly thought that because he had just entered high school today, too many things happened, and he even forgot the most basic training, and he got out of bed slowly like a snail, and then leaned against the bed, doing a Do stretches.

Standing on one foot, step on the edge of the bed with the other foot, and do the stretching movement of the horse.

Seeing his easy movements, Song Anping was stunned by the flexibility of his figure, even Bei Juncheng turned his gaze over.

Once he entered the state of training, Xu Yixing was very peaceful. He looked happy, with a smile on his mouth, he moved up and down, his movements were graceful, and his gestures were proud and elegant, as beautiful as a flower, not to mention how pleasing to the eye.

Song Anping smiled and said to Bei Juncheng, "I said why is he so slender and has such a good temperament. It turned out to be from training. I guess his mother is also a dancer. The two have similar temperaments, both of which are classical."

Bei Juncheng didn't say anything, and acquiesced to Song Anping's words. At the same time, what he didn't expect was that such a squeamish person would insist on dancing for ten years. Many people around him like dancing, but they can't persist for a few years at most. It is a common thing to change the course of that hardship, especially for boys. It is not easy to continue training, keep fit, and control diet.

Xu Yixing smiled and said, "Song Anping, I found that your eyes are quite good. My mother has danced for many years, but she is not on stage now, but teaches others to dance. I studied with my mother when I was young."

Bei Juncheng asked, "Do you like dancing?"

Xu Yixing was taken aback by his question, and said, "I like it, why don't I like it for so many years?"

Bei Juncheng's eyes were a little deep, as if he remembered something, he asked, "Don't you think they forced you?"

Xu Yixing didn't think too much about it, and continued to press his legs, saying, "It was hard at the beginning, and there were troubles, but when it comes to persecution, it's too serious, and people younger than me have practiced well, so they won't Feel bad."

Song Anping asked curiously, "Now that you have entered No. [-] Middle School, where will you practice in the future? What teacher will teach you?"

Xu Yixing smiled and said, "There is a place. There are many places in the complex, and they have paid for it. As for the teacher, my mother said that there is no need for other teachers..."

Bei Juncheng watched Xu Yixing stretch his legs, watched him practice basic movements, his movements were smooth and willful, and he felt that this person's movements were very spiritual, which shows that he really likes to dance.

Xu Yixing activated his muscles and bones, his whole body was warm, and he fantasized happily, "It would be great if there was music."

Bei Juncheng asked, "No music?"

Xu Yixing shook his head and said, "No, maybe my dad forgot, he only brought me clothes and shoes."

At this time, the door was knocked, and Xu Yixing was about to stop to open the door, but Bei Juncheng stopped him, stood up and said, "I'll open the door."

Bei Juncheng opened the door, and there were two middle-aged men standing outside. The man standing in front was wearing black-rimmed glasses and a plaid shirt. He was about 30 years old, with a rather romantic demeanor, holding a big notebook in his hand.

Bei Juncheng lowered his head and glanced at the big book, on which was the registration photo of each of them.

The man looked ahead and said calmly, "Check the bedroom."

Xu Yixing opened his round eyes and asked curiously, "Do you still need to check the dormitory?"

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