my little deskmate

Chapter 61 Christmas Eve

Fang Yi opened the door and walked in, looked at Song Anping with a smile, and said, "Squad leader, we are going to the top floor to wait for the meteor shower tonight, do you want to come with us?"

Song Anping seemed to have heard the Arabian Nights.

top floor?

Meteor shower?

How can it be!

He replied in astonishment, "Isn't the top floor closed?"

Xu Yixing got off the bed, put on his shoes, and said happily, "Fang Yi found a way to open it!"

Song Anping still didn't react, and frowned, "That means you guys don't sleep at night, and you plan to go to the top floor to watch the meteor shower?"

Miao Xiuran excitedly said, "That's it, eat some snacks by the way, and then enjoy the thrill of Christmas Eve."

Xu Yixing walked up to Song Anping, and happily suggested, "Do you want the squad leader to come with us? We can watch together!"

Song Anping was in a very complicated mood, and said slowly, "None of you told me in advance..."

The three people in the dormitory moved together, but he was the only one who ignored him!

Miao Xiuran took it for granted, "How convenient it is for the three of us to sit in the back, and tell the class monitor. What if the class monitor tells Mr. Zhao? Wouldn't our secret operation be ruined?"

If Song Anping had known about this action before, he would indeed have told Mr. Zhao how dangerous it is to go to the top floor!

He looked at Bei Juncheng silently, and asked, "Bei Juncheng, did you also participate?"

Bei Juncheng said, "I want to see it too."

Song Anping was a little dizzy, and even the class representatives participated. What if Mr. Zhao found out?

Fang Yi urged, "Hurry up, the meteor shower will start at 2 o'clock! What if you miss it? Liu Xiaoyang is still waiting outside!"

Miao Xiuran turned on the phone screen, took a picture with the weak light on the screen, and said, "Fang Yi, first get the stewed vegetables under me up, and I'll move the chair."

Fang Yi snorted, picked up the big box of stewed vegetables, and said, "I've already moved the small table up, you just need to bring your own things up there, be quick with your hands and feet, and don't make a big fuss."

Seeing that they ignored him completely, Song Anping had a headache and said, "Can't you stay in the dormitory? Do you have to go to the top floor?"

Xu Yixing took the initiative to take Song Anping's arm, and said enthusiastically, "Squad leader, come with us. What a rare opportunity, it will definitely not work next time. It just so happens that the four of us in the dormitory are together, so lively, chatting, watching the stars, Then we can spend Christmas Eve together, come on come on come on!"

By the time Song Anping came to his senses, Xu Yixing had dragged him to the top floor, covering his thick clothes, sitting on a chair, blowing the cold wind foolishly, he thumped his head, and said, "I must be crazy!"

On Christmas Eve, the night visibility is very high, the starry sky is bright, and the night is moving.

Standing on the desolate rooftop and looking at the surrounding scenery, people will feel that they are extremely small.

Against the wall of the utility room, a small chess table with a picture of the Chu River and the Han Dynasty was placed in the middle, surrounded by six chairs, and the six people crowded together lively.

Xu Yixing was the only one who came up wrapped in a quilt.

Fang Yi unpacked the beer, Miao Xiuran unpacked the stewed vegetables, and Bei Juncheng unpacked Xu Yixing's snack box.

Song Anping said silently beside him, "You must have planned for a long time."

Several people laughed in low voices.

The sound is particularly clear on the quiet rooftop, as if it can be transmitted very far.

Disassembled and placed on a small table.

Fang Yi cheerfully put a bottle of beer in front of him, and said, "Come, come, today is just two words, happy!"

Xu Yixing took out a bottle of yogurt from under the quilt. The yogurt was covered warmly, and said, "I'll just drink this."

Fang Yi choked up, and really wanted to throw the useless Xu Yixing off the roof, but the dangerous Bei Juncheng stood by his side, so he could only give up, and said boldly, "Okay! You can drink this too!"

The rest of the people opened the beer cans one after another. Even Song Anping accepted it after thinking about it, and Bei Juncheng's movements were even more skillful.

Fang Yi raised his glass, facing the cold wind, and said, "Actually, whether there is a meteor shower or not, I feel refreshed and happy just sitting like this!"

Everyone agrees that the important thing is not the meteor shower, but drinking and chatting with a few friends.

"When I came to No. [-] Middle School, the happiest thing is today. I have wine today and I am drunk today. Come, let's have a drink!"

Several people had a few drinks together, and the white yogurt bottle among the five cans of beer was particularly obvious and funny.

Xu Yixing drank yogurt with a straw while watching everyone drinking. He didn't expect Song Anping, an honest man, to drink so boldly, and Bei Juncheng was not bad.

Only Miao Xiuran choked on drinking and coughed a few times.

After taking a sip of beer, his whole body became hot immediately. The cold wind was nothing. Fang Yi took the lead and took off his coat, put it on the shelf of the chair behind him, rolled up his sleeves, and said, "Eat, eat!"

Miao Xiuran took a sip of wine, his face turned red immediately, his dizziness was dizzy, he quickly picked up a duck paw and gnawed on it.

Curious, Xu Yixing also grabbed a duck paw and put it in his mouth and gnawed on Ken. A strong spicy taste spread to the tip of his tongue. He immediately let out a loud breath, which was so exciting that tears came out. He kept shaking his head and said, "It's so spicy, so spicy." ! Why is this so spicy!"

The rest of the people laughed, and Song Anping, who had left his status as a top student, laughed the happiest, and said, "Xu Yixing, you usually eat too little spicy food. If you eat a few more, you will feel that it is not spicy anymore!"

Xu Yixing stuck out the tip of his tongue, but felt that after the spicy taste disappeared in his mouth, there was a faint numbness and fragrance, which made people salivate. He asked, "Really? Wouldn't it be spicy if you eat a few more?"

The others laughed again.

Liu Xiaoyang grinned and said, "Xu Yixing, why are you so innocent? Can't you see that the monitor is teasing you?"

Xu Yixing's cheeks puffed up, and he said, "I never thought that the most honest monitor would tease me."

Song Anping shrugged his shoulders, and took off his cotton-padded jacket, exposing his lean arms, and said, "Just like what Fang Yi said, two words today: happy!"

The cold wind is still blowing, but it can't stop the young men's heartbeat. On this rooftop, they have broken away from the shackles of their identities, revealing their true nature, like fish swimming in the sea, becoming more and more It is colorful and very happy.

Bei Juncheng and Miao Xiuran clinked glasses slowly to taste, not as bold as drinking beer, but more elegant and wanton.

Miao Xiuran peeled the almonds brought by Xu Yixing, and lazily said, "I'm not used to drinking."

Bei Juncheng said, "You drink too little."

"Have you ever drank before?"

"I've drank beer, champagne, cocktails, and red wine, and the most drunk ones are blended wines. All of them boast that they are ancient brands with a long history, but they taste similar to each other."

Miao Xiuran raised his eyebrows and said, "I thought you were a serious and well-behaved person, a good boy who obeyed his parents' orders, and a good student who obeyed his teacher's orders."

Song Anping had a good drink, and when he heard the words, he put his hands on Miao Xiuran's shoulders, shook out Bei Juncheng's old background, and said, "Don't be fooled by Bei Juncheng's appearance, anyone can be serious, he is absolutely impossible."

Bei Juncheng said, "I never thought that the proud rich second generation is still a pure boy who has never drank alcohol before, and now he doesn't even dare to hold the girl's hand. Isn't this really a good boy?"

Miao Xiuran gave an annoyed sigh, and said, "Don't expose the old story, okay?"

Fang Yi laughed loudly, and said, "Forget it! Forget it! Come on, let's touch each other and have a drink."

Xu Yixing struggled hard with the duck feet, eating so much oil that his mouth and hands were full. The more he ate the duck feet, the more spicy he became, the more spicy he was, the more he wanted to eat them, and he wished he could swallow all the bones.

Bei Juncheng took out a piece of paper and handed it to him.

Xu Yixing was so hot that his eyes watered, he picked up a duck claw and handed it to Bei Juncheng as if offering a treasure, and said, "Bei Juncheng, try it, it's so delicious! I've never eaten such a delicious duck claw!"

Bei Juncheng smiled relaxedly, took the duck paw, and looked at the dial on his wrist, it was 12 minutes before 5 o'clock.

The stars are really bright today, twinkling.

Duck feet are really delicious.

Song Anping toasted Bei Juncheng, the two of them clinked glasses and poured wine, neither blushing nor out of breath, as if what they were drinking was water.

As for Liu Xiaoyang and Miao Xiuran, the pair had extremely poor drinking capacity, they only drank half a can, their faces turned red and they smelled of alcohol.

"Actually, No. [-] Middle School is pretty good."

"Yeah, the people are good, the scenery is good, and the learning atmosphere is good."

"Ms. Zhao is also good."

"Not necessarily tomorrow." Song Anping gnawed at the neck of the duck.

Several other people chose to be deaf and said, "Let's talk about tomorrow's matter tomorrow!"

"That's right, if you have wine today, you'll be drunk today, come on, cheers!"

As soon as 12 o'clock arrived, Bei Juncheng whispered in Xu Yixing's ear, "Happy birthday."

Xu Yixing was gnawing on the Nth duck paw, and stared blankly at Bei Juncheng upon hearing this.

Bei Juncheng wiped off the oil stains on his mouth with a tissue, and helped him gather the quilt, wrapped him tightly, and teased, "Little greedy cat."

Xu Yixing said, "Do you remember my birthday?"

Bei Juncheng nodded.

If it wasn't because it was Xu Yixing's birthday, he wouldn't be messing around like this.

But once in a while, it's fun to mess around like this.

Xu Yixing grinned, seeing other people talking happily, not wanting to draw attention from others, he leaned into Bei Juncheng's ear, and said warmly, "Thank you, so many people accompany me on this birthday, especially you, I am satisfied."

Bei Juncheng also smiled.

And Fang Yi over there drank too much, walked around the small table, dancing.

Liu Xiaoyang lowered his head and ate wildly, nothing could stop his mouth that was full of nonsense.

Miao Xiuran was already drunk, he lowered his head and smiled, he didn't know what he was thinking, he was enjoying himself very softly.

Song Anping and Bei Juncheng, who were the calmest at the scene, enjoyed chatting while drinking.

"Actually, at the beginning, I thought you were very difficult to get along with."

"now what?"

"It's still not easy to get along with."

After talking, both of them were happy. At this moment, they seemed to understand each other a little bit, and they felt a sense of sympathy for each other.

"However..." Song Anping turned around, "Before, it was because the sense of distance was too strong, but now it is because your level is too high."

Bei Juncheng said, "They're all students, they only need to think about their grades, everything else is fake."

Song Anping nodded in agreement.

Fang Yi took out a cigarette and lit it with Miao Xiuran.

Bei Juncheng sized them up and said, "Go to the side and smoke."

Fang Yi and Miao Xiuran shrugged their shoulders, and the two of them moved the chairs to the downwind area, put their hands together, lay on their backs and looked at the starry sky, and one asked, "When will there be a meteor shower?"

Another Xiaoyao replied, "Who knows! Maybe it's all fake!"

Xu Yixing looked at the two fake brothers and asked, "Are they still smoking?"

The others knew about it a long time ago, and they all turned a blind eye and didn't say anything.

Finally Liu Xiaoyang was full, wiped his mouth, and started to pack his things.

Bei Juncheng took Xu Yixing to another wall, separated from the group of people, moved the two chairs together, and sat down with Xu Yixing in his arms.

Xu Yixing squinted his eyes to look at the starry sky.

There is no moon, only stars, the sky is so bright and bright, like the veil of an angel, with a hazy and quiet beauty.

"For the first time, I discovered that the sky at night is like this. It's not dark or blurry. It can be seen so clearly that you can touch it with your hand." Xu Yixing was bewildered by the beauty.

The bodies of the two were close together, wrapped in a quilt, Bei Juncheng touched Xu Yixing's cold feet, and warmed him with his hands, as if hugging a child, embedded him in the In my arms, the bodies of the two were pressed together, extremely warm and soft.Seeing them like this, the others followed suit with the quilts and chatted in pairs.

Bei Juncheng's voice was low, showing a different kind of sexiness in this dark night, and said, "It's also the first time I've seen the night sky of Ink City like this."

"Do you think it's so bright because of the meteor shower today?"

"Maybe?"

A little smell of alcohol came from Bei Juncheng, with an intoxicating aroma, which made Xu Yixing intoxicated.

He said with great satisfaction, "This birthday is very happy and exciting. There are so many people accompanying me, doing rebellious things..."

Bei Juncheng raised the corner of his mouth and said, "I have been a good baby since I was a child, and I have to call a report when I go to the bathroom. No wonder it is so easy to be satisfied."

"Aren't you?"

If Xu Yixing is the type of good baby, then Bei Juncheng is definitely the type who is superficially cute but actually has a bad stomach.

So Bei Juncheng smiled and didn't answer.

Xu Yixing understood, he laughed and said, "Did you used to be very rebellious?"

"Rebellious, and I have done a lot of rebellious things..."

Xu Yixing exclaimed, "Really?"

The hot air that Bei Juncheng exhaled immediately condensed into a cloud of white mist in the air, floating in mid-air, feeling a sense of comfort after being presumptuous, and said slowly, "I ran away from home when I was young, probably when I was 7 years old, that At that time, I felt that no one liked me. I took the money and left alone, wandering around outside, but lost myself. My dad was nervous and called the police, and finally found me at the bus station; when I was in elementary school, three I skipped classes every day, and then made the teacher cry in anger. At that time, our teacher was also the type of Lora. He also fought with others. If he won, he would beat others. If he could not win, he would learn. Well, when I went abroad, they liked to bully me because I was small and quiet, so I beat me back in this way, and then they didn’t dare to mess with me anymore.”

Unexpectedly, Bei Juncheng used to be a brilliant second-year middle school boy, and Xu Yixing was stunned when he heard it.

"But after returning to China, I became a lot more honest."

"Have it?"

"Yes," Bei Juncheng said, "Didn't you find out?"

"Squad leader is honest, you are black-bellied."

Hearing the word black belly, Bei Juncheng laughed again, raised his eyebrows and said, "Would you like to take a look, is my belly white or black?"

"No, it's too cold."

Bei Juncheng rested his chin on the top of his head, smelling the milky scent on his body.

Xu Yixing looked at the quiet night sky, gradually fell asleep, opened his eyes in a daze, and asked, "When will the meteor shower come?"

It's already past 2 o'clock, but there is no sign of a meteor shower in the sky, Bei Juncheng said, "Why don't you go to bed first, and I'll call you when the meteor shower comes."

Xu Yixing rubbed his eyes, shook his head and said, "I'll stay with you."

Bei Juncheng didn't speak.

Sure enough, within 5 minutes, Xu Yixing fell asleep in his arms.

Miao Xiuran and the others walked over, took the quilt, and yawned, "This meteor shower is hard to come, we are going back, how about you?"

Bei Juncheng said, "We still want to wait."

"Okay, let's pack up the things, you just wait."

There were only two people left on this desolate rooftop.

Bei Juncheng looked at the sleeping pink face nestled in his arms, and gently touched it with his hands. It was soft, warm, and smooth like jade, without the slightest blemish. The sleeping Xu Yixing was like a little girl. An angel, fascinated and puzzled Bei Juncheng.

How could such a simple person affect his own thoughts?

it's wired.

It seemed as if there were only the two of them left in the world, so safe and quiet, so he took this opportunity to gently kiss Xu Yixing's forehead.

Fragrant and soft.

Suddenly, the sky saw a few beautiful arcs, vague, slight, fleeting, and disappeared all at once.

emmmmm... If this is the so-called meteor shower, then the rain is too light, should he wake up Xu Yixing?

After waiting for another 5 minutes, there was no change in the night sky. Bei Juncheng sighed and carried Xu Yixing downstairs.

Forget it...it's better not to see it.

The next day, the four of them got up late collectively.

He was blocked by Zhao Feiming at the door of the classroom in a desperate manner, and was ashamed and thrown to his grandma's house.

Especially Song Anping, an honest man, whose face was flushed with embarrassment.

Zhao Feiming smiled and said, "What's the matter? A group of dormitories are late?"

All of them looked down at the ground.

"What did you do yesterday? Hey! There are dark circles under your eyes? Did you become a thief?" Zhao Feiming asked.

The four of them were silent like cicadas, and did not speak one after another.

It can't be said that it's because of drinking too much, right?

Zhao Feiming said dissatisfied, "I think it is I who are patient or you are patient."

Xu Yixing took the initiative to stand up and acted as cannon fodder, "Old... old... teacher, it's me or me... I got up late and dragged them down..."

Seeing his flustered expression, Bei Juncheng and Miao Xiuran supported their foreheads speechlessly at the same time.

Zhao Feiming looked at him playfully, and said, "Xu Yixing."

Xu Yixing blinked.

"If your body doesn't shake like a sieve, I will believe you. Look at your stuttering and dodging eyes. How can I believe you?"

Xu Yixing lowered his head in frustration.

Zhao Feiming glanced at Song Anping from Xu Yixing, and said, "Song Anping, tell me, you don't want to lie to me, do you?"

Song Anping was a little embarrassed, and said cautiously, "I went to bed a little late yesterday."

"I remember that you checked the bed from 10:10 to 11:[-], and turned off the lights at [-]:[-]. What did you do last night? And it was the whole dormitory. Could it be that you were a thief?" Zhao Feiming knew the time very well.

Song Anping pursed his lips nervously, and then he avoided the seriousness and said slowly, "Yesterday on Christmas Eve, we bought some food and drink, and chatted together. Unexpectedly, we were late, and we were late today."

Zhao Feiming's eyes jumped to Bei Juncheng and Miao Xiuran again, and he confirmed, "Is that so?"

Bei Juncheng and Miao Xiuran nodded.

Zhao Feiming smiled, and said distressedly, "Well, I won't stop you from eating and drinking. Although it's a foreign festival, it doesn't matter if you have fun. I think you also know that there are monitors on every floor of the apartment. As long as you Stay in the dormitory peacefully, no one should find my head."

Xu Yixing immediately showed a startled expression, and it was this expression that made Zhao Feiming find a loophole. He sneered in his heart, eating and drinking, calmly... It seems that even Song Anping was taken away!

Bei Juncheng had already given up any hope for Xu Yixing's innocence, and took the initiative to stand up and said, "Mr. Zhao, we really just eat, drink, and chat by the way, but it's not in the dormitory, but on the top floor of the apartment."

This time it was Zhao Feiming's turn to be surprised, he frowned and said, "You went to the top floor?"

Miao Xiuran knew that he couldn't hide it, so he said disgruntledly, "I originally planned to watch the meteor shower, but the meteor shower didn't turn out to be..."

Zhao Feiming sneered, and said, "It's so leisurely and elegant, rooftop? Meteor shower? Eating and drinking? Chatting? Besides, everyone in the same dormitory is late because of this. Why are you so awesome?"

The four lowered their heads again in shame.

Zhao Feiming said angrily, "A class monitor and a class representative will make you fly! Let me see how many students you can take in the final exam. If you are lower than the top fifteen in your age, I will chop you all into meat sauce! "

Everyone shivered.

Zhao Feiming looked at Miao Xiuran tenderly, and said, "Miao Xiuran, how many times have you been late?"

Miao Xiuran looked at Zhao Feiming in horror.

Zhao Feiming patted him on the shoulder and said, "You are lucky today, you only have half a day of class."

Miao Xiuran breathed a sigh of relief, clasped his hands together, and said, "Thank you Teacher Zhao for your kind forgiveness."

Zhao Feiming went to look at Xu Yixing again, and Xu Yixing immediately took half a step towards Bei Juncheng's side, looking at him timidly with deer eyes.

Zhao Feiming brushed his hair, he didn't say anything!

After a while, he said speechlessly, "Forget it, don't say anything else, old rules, go and stand at the back."

The four fellow sufferers walked into the classroom under everyone's strange eyes, took the books, stood on the blackboard behind, and sighed at the same time.

If you want to ask what it feels like to stand as a punishment, you may think it is easy, but when it is your turn to perform it, it is actually very painful. The legs are sore and swollen, which is extremely painful.

During the four classes in the morning, every teacher would playfully look back when he came in, and then start to lecture.

Every time at this time, Song Anping and Xu Yixing's faces would turn red, while Miao Xiuran and Bei Juncheng, two thick-skinned people, no longer knew what shame was.

After each class, Xu Yixing would return to his seat to rest and rub his thighs unbearably. He finally understood Miao Xiuran's hard work back then.

Among them, Wei Cheng, the physics teacher, was the best to them, and said cheerfully, "You are doing your homework today, so go back to your seats."

Thank you so much Uncle Wei!He is a role model among teachers in the new era!

All four breathed a sigh of relief.

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