my little deskmate

Chapter 83

Fang Yi couldn't move him, so he threw a novel for him to entertain.

The last time Xu Yixing read fifty chapters of a novel on the Internet, he became interested in novels. It was really boring to be alone after training, so he took out the book Fang Yi gave him to read.

This book is different from the one recommended by He Jie. He Jie recommended martial arts novels. This book tells the story of a good-for-nothing boy traveling through different time and space to cultivate his true self. After turning off the lights, I opened my eyes early the next morning and began to lie on the bed and watch again.

Xu Yixing's reading speed is not fast, the book is thick, he read it for two whole days, and only read half of it, but besides the class, he usually has to review, preview and do homework, plus training, there is not enough time, and the plot in the novel Always let him worry about.

So I watched it when I got up, watched it after eating, watched it while resting, watching it while sleeping, and watched it with the lamp on. Finally, I couldn't bear it anymore and took it to class.

Fang Yi smiled and said, "Is the book good?"

Xu Yixing nodded sharply.

"This is a rented book. You read the first book, and there are two more books in the back. I'll change it for you after you finish reading it."

It was the first time Xu Yixing found that Fang Yi was so comfortable and pleasing to the eye, more pleasing to the heart than a glittering Buddha statue. He smiled gratefully, "Then I will trouble you, Fang Yi."

"What's the trouble, isn't it just a novel! But let me tell you, your skill in reading novels in class is too bad. I watched you two or three times, and every time you lowered your head secretly, you will be discovered by the teacher sooner or later. Confiscated, you! Make a cover for the novel and put it next to the textbook to read it openly, the more blatant it is, the less the teacher will find out."

Xu Yixing was a little skeptical, and said, "Is it really all right?"

Fang Yi vowed, "Absolutely no problem!"

After finishing speaking, he took out a blank piece of paper from his desk, wrapped the novel in three strokes, picked up a pen, and wrote the six words "Chinese Reading Guide" in a fluttering manner. He raised his eyebrows proudly at Xu Yixing, and said, "Look. !Not bad right!"

Xu Yixing gave a thumbs up to his ghostly idea.

Bei Juncheng's training camp was said to be two weeks, but he did not return to school until Friday night of the third week.

At that time, Xu Yixing was concentrating on reading novels in the evening self-study, so when the three of Bei Juncheng appeared at the door, he didn't notice at all. It wasn't until there were cheers in the class that he pulled his thoughts away from his study and raised his eyes. Can't wait to meet Bei Juncheng's eyes as dark as night.

Xu Yixing, "!!!"

He stood up abruptly, grinning happily, like a passionate Akita dog, wagging its tail joyfully at Bei Juncheng, bouncing around in place, welcoming his return.

We haven't seen each other for half a month, but suddenly it feels like a long time, so long that we see each other, thousands of words turned into deep affection, filling the hearts of the two of them, sour and soft, with infinite tenderness.

Bei Juncheng's stalwart figure passed through the crowd of students, with the cold and stable breath of frost and snow, and walked slowly to Xu Yixing's side with steady and steady steps.

Not earth-shattering, but sharp as a blade, clank of iron bones.

Jiang Ling in front couldn't help holding her breath, patted Xu Yixing's table, and said nympho, "Although I always thought Miao Xiuran was handsome, why... I was still amazed by Bei Juncheng... so masculine... Really handsome!"

But Xu Yixing didn't have time to pay attention to her at all, because at this moment his own eyes were only full of Bei Juncheng.

And Miao Xiuran, who was behind Bei Juncheng, accidentally heard what his girlfriend said, and his face turned dark.

Just as Bei Juncheng approached, Xu Yixing couldn't wait to help him take his schoolbag off his shoulders, looking at him with a pair of bright eyes and a beaming smile.

Cheerful, bright and pure.

Bei Juncheng stretched out his hand to pull Xu Yixing down and sat down. The ice and snow instantly melted into water, his smile was as clear and warm as pine wood, and he said softly because of concern, "Xingbao..."

Xu Yixing smiled softly at him.

As soon as the bell for next night's self-study rang, Bei Juncheng took Xu Yixing's hand and ran away from the back of the classroom.

From the corridor to the main road, and then to the tree-lined path, the evening breeze in late autumn hits people, but the two fiery teenagers didn't feel it at all. They ran happily among the circling ginkgo leaves, like two bright stars, It shines with dazzling light.

He ran all the way to the training room, closed the door, and before he could turn on the light, Xu Yixing was firmly pressed against the wall by Bei Juncheng.

Two thumping, beating hearts squeezed together, and the sound of rapid and scorching breathing entwined and blended with each other.

Without saying a word, Bei Juncheng directly lifted Xu Yixing's chin, grabbed his lips, and attacked fiercely.

Xu Yixing leaned against the wall, clenched his helpless hands into fists, opened them tremblingly, and slowly hugged him.

As if no amount of kissing was enough, the young body was like dry wood meeting a raging fire, and the ferocious flames were burning crazily.

Bei Juncheng's wet lips kissed from Xu Yixing's nose to the earlobe, and then from the chin to the neck, which made Xu Yixing shiver non-stop.

With blurred eyes open, he took the initiative to hold Bei Juncheng's wrist in a dizzy state, wanting him to touch him and make him comfortable.

"Beibei... Beibei..." Xu Yixing became an ignorant child, anxious because he couldn't find his place, and blinked his watery eyes in aggrieved way.

Bei Juncheng still lingered on his chin, responding lazily with a nasal voice.

Xu Yixing said, "Not enough... not enough..."

Bei Juncheng smiled and said, "What's not enough?"

"Nowhere is enough!" The heat on his body surged to one place, making him uncomfortable.

Bei Juncheng smiled dotingly and softly, "Greedy!"

Xu Yixing moved down with Bei Juncheng's hand, looking at him pitifully.

But Bei Juncheng pretended to be stupid and said, "Huh?"

Xu Yixing breathed heavily and said, "Move!"

Bei Juncheng continued to play dumb, and said, "What are you moving?"

"Your hand... move it... please, Beibei, move it, okay?"

Bei Juncheng smiled softly, with a hint of treachery, five slender fingers moved slightly, and "accidentally" touched Xu Yixing.

This little flame made Xu Yixing tremble with comfort, and it also made Xu Yixing want to ask for more. He chased forward actively, but Bei Juncheng's fingers were sharply retracted.

Xu Yixing pursed his lips in dissatisfaction, and looked up at him.

Bei Juncheng's eyes were deeper and darker than a well in the night, and he stared at Xu Yixing dangerously, making him unable to move, so he asked with a half-smile, "Is it really that comfortable?"

Xu Yixing shyly avoided his scorching gaze, and then nodded frankly.

Bei Juncheng clung to his ear, his voice seemed to have a seductive magnet, and he asked, "Must I?"

Hearing this question, Xu Yixing's earlobes immediately turned into bright garnets.

I don't feel anything when I touch myself, but Bei Juncheng's hand has magic power, a little touch can bring strong stimulation...

He turned his head away and refused to speak.

This is tantamount to the default.

Bei Juncheng gently held the garnet in his mouth, and his sexy voice wandered in the empty training room, saying inexplicably, "Lovely Xingbao, I will give you whatever you want...but only You can take what I give you, you know?"

Xu Yixing became even more excited when he heard the words that seemed to be comforting and warning.

It's terrifying!

Bei Juncheng was so strong that it was suffocating, but also heart-pounding.

However, Xu Yixing chose to eat this set!

He swallowed with tension and anticipation in his throat, and that loud voice once again attracted Bei Juncheng's chuckle.

Xu Yixing opened his eyes wide to look for Bei Juncheng's shadow, but the training room was too dark and the bitter fragrance of Bei Juncheng was everywhere, so he couldn't see anything.

Because of the darkness, his eyes didn't work, and relying solely on feeling for support, Xu Yixing felt that Bei Juncheng was too tall for the first time, so that he was unbelievably small.

A pair of fingers were unbuttoning Xu Yixing's clothes, the movements were unhurried and very leisurely.

Xu Yixing wrapped Bei Juncheng's fingers in fear.

Bei Juncheng held him backhanded, and asked lightly, "Why?"

Xu Yixing said in a trembling voice, "Why are you in no hurry?"

Bei Juncheng smelled the sweet breath on his neck, closed his eyes and enjoyed, "I'm anxious, I'm so anxious, but Xingbao's first time is always interesting to take it slowly, isn't it? So no matter how anxious you are, you have to endure it." live……"

Xu Yixing panted nervously, his limbs were soft, his head was soft, and he said in a panic, "Beibei...be...be...I'm nervous, I can't stand..."

Bei Juncheng was amused by him, and said cheerfully and in a low voice, "If you can't stand, just hold my shoulder."

Xu Yixing raised his right hand, and walked up Bei Juncheng's arm vaguely, until he touched his solid and warm shoulder, before he gave him his weight with peace of mind.

What happened next seemed to be in a dream, but also in the sky, fluttering and flickering.

Bei Juncheng is a puppeteer, he is the marionette controlled by Bei Juncheng.

Bei Juncheng is a god, he kneels in front of the god statue and prays devoutly, offering sacrifices to the gods.

With Bei Juncheng's giving, he sways joyfully, and with Bei Juncheng's separation, he frowns and demands.

Until returning from heaven to earth.

Xu Yixing was very dizzy, his heart was beating fast to his throat, his mouth was dry, his eyes were filled with soft waves of affection, and he said to Bei Juncheng, "Hug..."

Bei Juncheng wiped his hands with a tissue, hugged him in his arms, and dressed him.

Xu Yixing's fluttering heart became extremely stable, he hugged him tightly, closed his eyes dependently, and calmed his breathing.

Bei Juncheng asked warmly, "What?"

Xu Yixing didn't want to speak lazily, but just rubbed his head against Bei Juncheng's chest.

Bei Juncheng said enjoying himself, "Suddenly became so spoiled...I don't know, I thought you were a little milk dog who had enough to eat and drink..."

Xu Yixing said in a daze, "Beibei, I'm thirsty and want to drink water..."

Bei Juncheng reached out to turn on the light, and the bright light immediately drove away all the darkness. In order to avoid the light, Xu Yixing buried his head in his chest, and said coquettishly, "It's too bright..."

I haven't seen him for two weeks, and the training room is in disarray visible to the naked eye. The spare box of mineral water kept here has been completely drunk, and only the empty bottle is left in the box.

The corner of Bei Juncheng's mouth twitched, and he asked, "Are you still training?"

Xu Yixing squinted his eyes, shaking his head lazily, with the mixture of amorous feelings and innocence forming a unique scenery.

Let alone training, he didn't even want to move.

"Can you walk?"

"I don't want to go..."

Ok!

The person you choose, no matter how delicate you are, you have to be pampered!

Bei Juncheng turned off the lights and closed the door, squatted down, and said dotingly, "Come on, I'll carry you on my back."

Xu Yixing smiled sweetly behind him, climbed up on his back, rubbed his cheek against his, and said softly, "Bei Juncheng, you are so kind."

Bei Juncheng smiled and said nothing.

After leaving the building, the wind became even stronger, instantly blowing Xu Yixing's dizzy head soberly. He shrank his neck and pressed against Bei Juncheng's warm shoulder.

Someone looked curiously at the side of the road, but the two of them ignored the gazes of others and walked leisurely by themselves.

The door of the milk tea shop was still open. At the door, Xu Yixing voluntarily jumped down and stood obediently beside Bei Juncheng.

Bei Juncheng bought a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice and handed it to him.

Xu Yixing held the warm orange juice and drank it happily.

The two stood under the street lamp, smiling and looking at each other.

One is clear and clean, and the other is deep and dark.

On the football field late at night, there were still hot-blooded youngsters kicking the ball enthusiastically. Xu Yixing and Bei Juncheng sat on the grass with their shoulders leaning against each other. The dim light only illuminated the edges of the two of them.

Xu Yixing pulled Bei Juncheng's fingers one by one, and said, "It was said to be two weeks, on Tuesday, early in the morning, I was waiting for you to show up, but you didn't show up from morning until night..."

"Two weeks of training, but a chemistry professor came over temporarily to explain important knowledge points to us..." Bei Juncheng raised his eyebrows and said, "But if your phone is still there, I should be able to notify you."

Picking up the phone, Xu Yixing lowered his head in shame, and said with a smirk, "I can't help it... Maybe it's because I have no relationship with it. It stayed with me for a while and felt that I was not suitable for it. It flew away and went to find it again. It's a predestined relationship."

This description...is too invincible.

Bei Juncheng picked up his ears and said coolly, "You said your ears are pretty, why can't you listen to me?"

Xu Yixing said, "Bebe, it hurts! My ears hurt!"

Bei Juncheng let go, watched him rubbing his ears, and then asked, "Are you afraid to sleep at night?"

Xu Yixing shook his head.

Bei Juncheng straightened his head, inspected carefully under his eyelids with his fingertips, and said sharply, "That's strange, since you didn't dare to sleep, why do you have dark circles here? Xu Yixing, you have never had this before ,explain."

Bei Juncheng's observation skills are amazing!

Xu Yixing tapped his eyelids curiously, and said honestly under Bei Juncheng's gaze, "Fang Yi showed me a novel, read it well, at night... I couldn't help but turn on the lamp to read it..."

Bei Juncheng's eyes became more and more dangerous, and Xu Yixing's voice became lower and lower.

"novel?"

Xu Yixing nodded wildly, and argued, "It's not a mess! It's true cultivation..."

Bei Juncheng sized him up from the beginning to the end, and said in a bad tone, "Don't you know that reading at night is bad for your eyes? Don't you want to wear black-rimmed glasses when dancing in the future?"

Xu Yixing thought of that scene and shook his head quickly.

That would definitely be ugly, ugly!

He doesn't want it!

Bei Juncheng said unhappily, "Use a lamp to read novels at night, you work so hard, why don't you read by moonlight?"

Seeing his displeasure, Xu Yixing looked at him with bright deer eyes begging, shook his arm, and said, "I won't watch it at night from now on..."

Bei Juncheng pinched the flesh on his face punishingly, and said, "I've only been away for a few days, and you've already learned this... If I'm not with you for a long time, do you still have to learn to drink and skip class? I won't I've seen people who are more worrying than you..."

Xu Yixing's words leaked out, and he grinned stupidly and said cutely, "When you're here, I'm satisfied with being with you. When you're not here, I always think about you, and I don't have the energy to do anything, so I always want to fill up my time with other things. Read novels in an Internet cafe, time will pass faster, I didn't mean to..."

Bei Juncheng felt distressed, but at the same time wanted to laugh, he let go of his hands to rub him, and asked, "So you miss me so much..."

Xu Yixing clenched his hands and said as a matter of course, "Why not? Don't you miss me?"

That vigilant little look, as if if Bei Juncheng said a NO, he would turn his back and run away.

Bei Juncheng smiled, feeling that he was inexplicably lively and cute, and said warmly, "Thinking, thinking about whether you will have nightmares, will you not eat well, will you be afraid, will you walk on the road If you bump into each other, will you be slack and confused when you learn without someone to guide you... I am not by your side, will you run away with others, and even more wonder if you will secretly when you can't find anyone to help you Wipe your eyes."

Xu Yixing's vigilance instantly turned watery. He felt that he had become a small pearl, held in the palm of Juncheng's cherished and cared for care, and he was extremely moved, "Beibei..."

Bei Juncheng raised his voice, and turned around, "After all, Xu Yixing is a sticky little crying bag, so childish and innocent that people can't do anything about it."

Xu Yixing said, "..."

Well, the emotion is gone!

Xu Yixing threw Bei Juncheng to the ground, baring his teeth and claws, "Bei Juncheng!!! Don't say that about me!!!"

Bei Juncheng smiled lowly and said, "Did I say something wrong?"

"Don't even say it's true!"

"Xingbao, this is not acceptable, you are too domineering."

"Hmph, that's how domineering I am!"

Song Anping, a serious child, returned to the dormitory and immediately started to study seriously. Seeing Bei Juncheng and Xu Yixing walking in together, he asked, "Yixing, what did you do for the test papers and class notes that the teacher gave these days?" ?"

Xu Yixing paused for a moment, then said, "Yes! But the rest is a bit incomplete..."

Song Anping turned his head curiously and said, "How could it be incomplete?"

Xu Yixing said vaguely, "I spoke a little too fast, so I didn't remember it."

At that time, he went to read novels... how can he still remember the notes...

Song Anping didn't think too much about it, and said, "That's fine, your notes are in the dormitory, please lend me a look."

Xu Yixing handed him the physics class notes, and when Bei Juncheng climbed into bed, he whispered in Song Anping's ear, "Squad leader, I haven't completed my notes in the past three days, I'll show you when I complete them." !"

Song Anping patted his head amusedly, but didn't say much.

He didn't understand Xu Yixing's meaning until he opened his notebook. It's not that Xu Yixing's notes for the past three days have not been completed, but he hasn't written them at all. The class notes for the last three days are blank!

He pointed at the blank pages of Xu Yixing's notebook.

Xu Yixing clasped his hands together, showing him a pleading look.

Song Anping pointed to Bei Juncheng.

Xu Yixing nodded sharply.

Song Anping chuckled, and whispered, "Since you are so afraid of him, why don't you take notes seriously and tell me, what did you do in class these three days?"

Xu Yixing played dumb.

He didn't answer, and Song Anping didn't ask further questions, and said with a smile, "I'm not an example, you know?"

Xu Yixing nodded gratefully.

Over there, Bei Juncheng changed the sheets and quilt covers. Seeing that Xu Yixing's bed had been standing still for a long time, he was about to change and wash it together. Dirty clothes and dirty socks rolled out.

The veins on Bei Juncheng's forehead twitched, he gritted his teeth and said, "Xu! One! Star!"

Xu Yixing responded bluntly, and only when he looked up did he realize that his hiding place had been discovered. He was dumbfounded and said, "That...that..."

Bei Juncheng silently pointed at the pile of suspicious objects, and said, "Explain."

Xu Yixing felt a pain in his butt, took a step back, and said hesitantly, "After you leave, the dirty clothes... have no place to put them..."

Bei Juncheng sneered, "So you cover it with a quilt? How long are you going to hide?"

Xu Yixing hurriedly moved the bench to step up, hurriedly took off the dirty clothes, and said, "I'll wash it, I'll wash it now!"

Originally the bench was against the door of the cupboard, but now that the bench was moved away, his own cupboard door was opened silently under the pressure, and the clothes that were stuffed in randomly poured out, and they were all piled up on the ground.

Bei Juncheng, "..."

Song Anping, "..."

Xu Yixing froze, and immediately looked up at Bei Juncheng obediently, and said, "Accident! This is an accident!"

Song Anping was overjoyed, and said, "Xu Yixing, you can do it. When I went back to the dormitory, I was still wondering why the small pieces of paper that fell on the ground before leaving were still there. You haven't cleaned the dormitory for two weeks, right? By the way, you How did you manage to stuff such a huge pile of clothes into the closet?"

Bei Juncheng stood there with his waist in his hands, gloomy and more terrifying than Heisha God.

Xu Yixing lowered his head timidly, with a cowardly look of sincerely admitting his mistake.

Bei Juncheng raised his eyebrows and said, "If I don't come back, what are you going to do with this pile of clothes?"

Xu Yixing muttered, "Put it on again?"

Song Anping was drinking water, a sip of water came out directly, choking uncontrollably.

The veins on Bei Juncheng's forehead twitched again, and he took a deep breath.

Song Anping coughed so hard that he gave Xu Yixing a thumbs up and said, "You are amazing!"

Bei Juncheng threw the sheets and quilt covers of the two of them into the basin, poured washing powder to catch the water, turned around and collided with Xu Yixing who came to his back at some time, quickly reached out to support him who was almost knocked down, and said in a deep voice "What are you doing behind my back?"

Xu Yixing tilted his head and asked softly, "Are you angry?"

Bei Juncheng hooked his greasy chin twice, and said calmly, "No."

Xu Yixing raised his chin obediently, let him tease him, blinked his clear deer eyes, and said, "But you don't look very happy."

Bei Juncheng said unhappily, "Why do you make me happy like this? I know no one is watching and you can't take care of yourself well, but I didn't expect that the expectations of you are still too high. You should sit in the kindergarten class. Learning how to take care of themselves with four- and five-year-olds."

Xu Yixing smiled foolishly.

Bei Juncheng flicked his forehead and said softly, "What are you laughing at?"

"Laugh at you for not being angry, laugh at you for caring about me, laugh at you for being kind to me..."

Bei Juncheng nodded between his eyebrows, pushed him aside, and teased, "Don't think that if you say something nice here, I will forget what you did."

Xu Yixing was even happier. After being pushed away, he tiptoed back to him and said happily, "I still have more good things to say, and they are all from the bottom of my heart, but I feel a little Tired of crooked, I don't want to talk about it, anyway, I understand you in my heart, come on, come on, Babe, I'll help you..."

Seeing his slender arms and legs, Bei Juncheng pushed him aside again, and ordered, "Don't be too helpful, go, take out your bucket and basin, fetch water, and do whatever I ask you to do."

Xu Yixing answered with a clear and crisp voice, he rolled up Bei Juncheng's sleeves graciously, and kissed the back of his hand secretly.

The two of them worked together, Bei Juncheng washed it, Xu Yixing took it and soaked it twice, and the two worked together to dry it.

Miao Xiuran was in a bad mood, and walked into the dormitory with heavy steps, but when he looked up and saw Xu Yixing who was smiling, he felt even more uncomfortable, and said sarcastically, "Oh, it's so close, the husband and wife return home..."

Xu Yixing ignored him, picked up the dirty clothes and piled them beside the basin, looking at Bei Juncheng with eyes full of admiration and affection.

Bei Juncheng ignored him, and sorted Xu Yixing's clothes one by one according to color and material, and ordered, "It's not winter yet, and you even found out the down jacket, put it in a bag, and put it together with this coat and cashmere sweater." Let's take it out for dry cleaning tomorrow, scrub your socks, and your shoes, and brush them all today."

Xu Yixing scratched his hair bitterly, and said helplessly, "Okay..."

Miao Xiuran said angrily, "Hey! Can't you just talk to me?"

Bei Juncheng glanced at him indifferently, then continued to lower his head to rummage through Xu Yixing's pockets, and unsurprisingly found two cold medicines, more than 100 yuan, a pack of tissues, rubber bands and student cards from Xu Yixing's pockets.

Just when Miao Xiuran was about to lose his temper and was about to explode violently, Song Anping, who had the most stable mind, stopped writing and asked caringly, "What's the matter, isn't it very happy in the car?"

Frustrated, Miao Xiuran unscrewed the mineral water bottle and gulped it down, saying quietly, "Jiang Ling...she left school..."

Facing this sensitive topic, Song Anping really didn't know what to say. As the class monitor, he didn't tell Zhao Feiming about the relationship between the two. Miao Xiuran is in a relationship, the only thing he can do is to keep silent and not help each other.

Instead, it was Bei Juncheng who spoke, and said, "And then?"

"She said that her mother secretly looked through her diary, checked her mobile phone, learned a lot about her personal affairs, and also learned the truth about that summer trip, and kept asking Jiang Ling's companions who were playing together, suspecting that she was in a relationship. ...Her mother also called Yu Qianrui, but fortunately Yu Qianrui was clever and perfunctory, "Miao Xiuran became more irritable as he spoke, worry and bitterness appeared on his handsome face, and said, "Even so, she Mom also plans to pick up Jiang Ling personally in the future, and also hire a tutor for her, she needs to report wherever she goes, she is not allowed to go out without permission, she is not allowed to return late, and she is not allowed to have contact with the opposite sex."

Xu Yixing's tongue is clumsy, Jiang Ling's mother really takes Jiang Ling seriously.

Bei Juncheng said calmly, "Then you, as her tablemate, have to be prepared."

Miao Xiuran looked at him puzzled, and said, "What preparations?"

"Jiang Ling's mother does not allow her to have contact with the opposite sex. As the opposite sex, you can sit with Jiang Ling every day. Do you think her mother will tolerate it? I guess she will find Teacher Zhao soon and propose to replace Jiang Ling. tablemate's request."

Miao Xiuran was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, cursed something in a low voice, and said angrily, "Then what can I do?"

But neither Song Anping, Bei Juncheng nor Xu Yixing answered his question.

Miao Xiuran understood the ridiculousness of this question, he laughed at himself, "What can I do but accept it..."

For the first time, Miao Xiuran experienced the powerlessness and frustration of being a high school student. Holding the hexagram bracelet Jiang Ling gave him in his hand, he remained silent for a long time.

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