Xu Xing was panicked and scared when he awakened this special ability, but fortunately, the red thread is not painful and does not have much impact on his daily life. He can ignore the existence of the red thread indirectly, but he never thought that the red thread is still lurking. harm.

If they meet Lu Che in the future and are forced to "flop" into his arms, then it won't work, it won't work.

Xu Xing was depressed but had no other way to do it. He tossed and turned on the upper bunk that night and couldn't sleep. The chattering and noisy talks in the dormitory at night made him even more irritable.

He opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, thinking to himself, he must never appear within two meters of Lu Che in the future, even if he wanted to fall, he could only fall on the ground, and he would lose the last dignity of a straight man.

Early next morning.

Xu Xing returned to the classroom nibbling on a baguette, and met Xiao Shun in the corridor as soon as he left the dormitory—Xiao Shun, who had the same tragic experience of "swallowing the red thread" like Xu Xing.

Xu Xing swallowed the dry bread, stepped forward quickly, and greeted Xiao Shun side by side: "Morning~"

Xiao Shun turned his head in surprise when he heard the sound, and politely responded: "You are also very early."

Xiao Shun is not tall, about 1.7 meters tall, and he is used to lowering his gaze when speaking, avoiding the gaze of others.Xu Xing didn't know him very well, and the usual interaction was limited to nodding and saying hello to each other when they met. It really didn't lead to other common topics—Xu Xing never expected that the common topic of the two would start from chrysanthemums and men. Speaking of.

Xiao Shun and Xu Xing walked towards the teaching building in silence.

Xu Xing came from sadness, while Xiao Shun was not good at words.

It was only [-]:[-] a.m., and the corridors and corridors of the dormitory were quiet, with occasional voices and brief conversations coming from the dormitory.

It was only then that Xu Xing remembered that Xiao Shun had the key to the classroom in his hand, and he shouldered the burden of opening the door early every day.And the reason why he got up early was to zero out the 50% chance of meeting Lu Che in the dormitory.

"By the way, that... monitor."

The silence was first broken by Xiao Shun.

Xu Xing turned his head: "Huh?"

Xiao Shun said: "Have the public facilities in our class been repaired? It is best to confirm the fixing frames of several fans and projectors, and the screws must be re-tightened..."

"Oh," Xu Xing felt that Xiao Shun's technique of opening up the topic was really unique, and replied, "The school has a unified arrangement. During the few days we are on vacation, there should be a maintenance master to confirm." After school starts, unless It is only when there is a malfunction that it will be reported for repair.

Xiao Shun nodded: "Oh, so."

Xu Xing looked at him, coughed dryly before he could speak, and turned his head to look forward.

He especially wanted to discuss with Xiao Shun about the marriage line, but the topic of flirting with Xiao Shun was more unique than fan repairing, and the entry point was not easy to find, so he couldn't ask the other party directly: Have you often fallen into a man in the past two days? In the arms of a classmate?

It is estimated that every minute will be regarded as a neuropathy.

Xu Xing had no choice but to give up.

On Saturday, the whole school was empty and fell into silence. There was no bell for class and get out of class, and there was no music for radio exercises after the second period. Even the canteen, which usually takes half a day to check out, was extremely clean.The boss lady with a loud voice bluffed and taught her child a lesson. That unlucky seven-year-old child started making troubles when he came back from vacation.

Only Xu Xing and his group of ignorant teenagers who had just been labeled "high school seniors" were left in the school.Although making up classes on Saturday is an additional task, it has always been the tradition. Fortunately, there are only two classes in the afternoon, which makes the students feel relieved and satisfied from the deprived day off.

Before class, Xu Xing stood in line next to the water dispenser to receive water. In front of him were Fu Dai and another boy: Fu Dai was holding a tender green thermos cup in his hand. Xu Xing looked familiar, after all, this cup was in his hands. The front table appeared for a whole year, and sometimes it blocked his view of the podium; the other boy was holding two water glasses, the same style but different colors. At the table of the two girls in front of him, the three chatted and laughed.

Xu Xing couldn't help taking another look. The boy and one of the girls were also tied with a red thread, while the other girl's red thread was wrapped around the boy's ankle.

He "tsk": Shura field.

Xu Xing's original definition of the red thread wrapped around his ankle was "A has a crush on B" or "A has a crush on B, and AB has the opportunity to upgrade to a heart-to-heart connection at any time", but now it seems that this is not the case.Xu Xing also thought of the two big red lines on Lu Che's feet, and felt that this matter was not certain.

Xu Xing took the warm water and was about to return to his seat when he suddenly saw Lu Che coming from the aisle directly in front of him. Without saying a word, Xu Xing turned his head and walked in the opposite direction.

Lu Che: "..."

Xu Xing tremblingly avoided Lu Che for a whole day, dodging all possibilities of the two of them getting in close contact, and finally stayed safe and sound until after school in the afternoon.

Several male students in the class gathered together to go to the basketball court. The basketball hit the ground and exploded. There was a lot of noise and chaos.

Xu Xing walked to the back door with his schoolbag on his back. It happened that his phone vibrated and sounded an alert. He took out his phone casually and looked down. At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure jumping into his field of vision. Xu Xing dodged Too late, I thought I was about to bump into the tall and dark figure in front of me, but unexpectedly, a sudden but unstoppable recoil forcefully pulled Xu Xing backwards——

Before falling backwards, Xu Xing knew it was over—boX4's achievement was about to be achieved.

The moment his butt hit the ground, Xu Xing almost blurted out his apology: "I'm sorry!"

He repeated the words of apology upside down, and it was nothing more than "I'm sorry", "I'm sorry", "Excuse me", "I'm sorry", and "Sorry". Sincere apologies can also sound like clichés that callous the ears.

However, after Xu Xing finished apologizing without thinking, he suddenly realized that the touch under his butt was not right: the hard ring support wrapped around his butt, and also held him firmly.

Xu Xing looked down, and found himself sitting on the trash can with a disheveled face.

"..."

Damn trash can!

He was so embarrassed that he was about to get up by relaying his hands and feet on the ground, only to see a figure squatting down next to him, with a rare smile on his usual expressionless face.

"Squad leader, who are you apologizing to?"

"..."

Lu Che squatted down and looked down at Xu Xing who was in a predicament, but he didn't intend to help him up at all.

Lu Che's words also made Xu Xing feel smug: This is because he deliberately bumped into someone or something. If he didn't bump into someone, he apologized first.

Fortunately, there were few people in the classroom at the moment, so Xu Xing's unlucky appearance didn't become the laughing stock of the public. He stood up gritted his teeth, and wiped the dust off his buttocks.He turned a blind eye to Lu Che and ignored him.

Lu Che straightened up after him, put his hands in his pockets leisurely, and said teasingly, "Fortunately, I can hide quickly."

Xu Xing: "..."

In Lu Che's words, the meaning of Ming Dynasty's insinuation is also very clear. After all, he hit him four times in two days. The long-awaited malicious Pengci did not run away.

Xu Xing gritted his teeth with hatred, but he couldn't tell. He couldn't refute that he wouldn't fall into Lu Che's arms again. On the contrary, he could definitely say that there would be a next time.

Xu Xing became angry from embarrassment, embarrassment and bluntness, and directly replied bitterly: "You'd better hide quickly every time."

As soon as he said this, Xu Xing regretted it.

Isn't this just a disguised admission that she fell into his arms on purpose? !

Even though his original intention was to throw his feet on the ground, he didn't want to fall into Lu Che's arms.

Lu Che smiled instead of anger, probably because he has never encountered such a brazen Porcelain Party.

The laughter was left behind by Xu Xing who left in a hurry.

·

At home on Sunday, Xu Xing came in and out with a sigh. Xu's parents and Xu's mother were very distressed and happy when they saw it. They felt that this careless little son at home finally knew how nervous and anxious he was after he entered the third year of high school.

Xu's mother specially packed a stack of counseling materials for Xu Xing, saying that Xu Xing's sister left them, including notes.The eldest daughter got a high school entrance examination, and even brought all the tutoring books she used, the value of which skyrocketed, and they were not disposed of as waste.

Mama Xu put the tutorial book on Xu Xing's desk, turned around and made another cup of ginseng tea, and told her softly: "If you encounter any problems, just call your sister and ask her, she just finished the college entrance examination. The knowledge is still hot, and I know how to mediate the pressure of the third year of high school."

Xu Xing: "...Okay."

He was ashamed to say that the reason for his frowning was not because of the problems in the textbook, and he was also embarrassed to say that he found a little secret from his sister's tutorial book - a grass mud horse that transcribed a whole page of loose-leaf paper, and the last sentence was Yi Ze X bar.

Xu Xing's elder sister, a top student with a quiet personality, and a good daughter in the eyes of her parents, is eighty or nine out of ten high school seniors who are still busy with puppy love.

Xu Xing didn't know who Yi Ze was.

But now he really wants to transcribe a whole page of grass mud horses, so that Lu Che can also eat X.

That night.

Mama Xu prepared a big table for a sumptuous dinner, and called Xu Xing to come out for dinner.

Xu's father took his seat first, while Xu's mother was still busy in the kitchen, the marriage line between the husband and wife was very conspicuous.

Xu Xing walked out of the bedroom listlessly, ignoring the existence of the red thread, and walked over with his head bowed, only to be tripped by the red thread without warning and almost fell.

"Eh--"

Father Xu turned his head and saw Xu Xing standing upright, holding on to the chair, but he was half bent, with fists clenched in his straight arms hanging down.Then asked: "What's the matter?"

"It's okay! I'm going to the toilet."

Xu Xing threw down these words in a hurry, and immediately turned and ran to the bathroom.

He didn't clench his fists in vain, but felt the red line of his parents in his palm.

at last!

I can touch the red line again!

Xu Xing was afraid that the shelf life of the red line would expire in a few minutes, so his first reaction was to run to the bathroom impatiently, lock the door behind him, and turn his back to the mirror.

The red thread was as light as a tail feather, falling lightly behind him.

Xu Xing couldn't touch the entity of the red thread with the help of foreign objects, so he pinched the red thread with his hands and struggled endlessly. In desperation, he grabbed the red thread, coiled it twice on the palm of his hand and pulled it tightly, and pulled it out as soon as he gritted his teeth——

"hiss……"

A piercing pain instantly weakened the strength of his hand.

Xu Xing grinned in pain, the pain shot straight to his atrium the moment he woke up, like eating mustard, the pain was real and went away quickly.

Regardless of whether he was ashamed or not, he took off his pants and saw that the middle of his legs was intact, and the red thread was not injured at all.

Xu Xing's whole face was wrinkled, and he stared at the red line extending from the closed folds with complicated emotions.

How to do?

He also thought of the helplessness of falling into Lu Che's arms frequently in the past two days, and the sentence Lu Che teased him this afternoon, "Fortunately, I can hide quickly". experience.

After weighing again and again, Xu Xing still wrapped the slender red rope around the palm of his hand, gritted his teeth, and pulled it out again with all his strength.This time the hand was not as strong as before, but the excruciating pain made him discouraged again, and the pain lasted longer. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his whole body convulsed from the pain, and his eyes burst out of pain.

He turned his head to look, and saw that the red line overlapped with the lines of the love line on his palm, emitting a faint red light.

He heard Xu's mother shouting outside: "Xu Xing, are you alright?"

He couldn't even bring himself to answer.

Xu Xing squatted on the ground for a while, and finally survived the pain like biting his fingers.Then he washed his face, wiped off the cold sweat, and returned to the dinner table as if nothing had happened, and finished the meal absent-mindedly.

On the way Dad Xu drove him back to school, Xu Xing thought deeply: the plan to unplug the red line is obviously a failure, what should I do...

The neon lights flowing outside the car window fell on his face, flickering on and off.

Xu Xing frowned, not knowing what to do.

The evening self-study time stipulated by the school starts at seven o'clock.

When Xu Xing arrived at the class, he was already a few minutes late. The head teacher was standing at the back door of the class, holding a week's full attendance assessment form in his hand. When he saw Xu Xing, he pulled his ear: "Squad leader, I was late for the first night of self-study. , well done."

Xu Xing let out an "Aww" and said with a smile, "There are three urgencies in people, and this is not an example."

The homeroom teacher snorted, hugged his chest and said, "There is a big physics question on the back blackboard, one question a day, remember to read it."

Xu Xing replied "yes" repeatedly, with a very good attitude, so the head teacher turned sideways and let him in.

Xu Xing walked into the classroom and glanced over. Except for Ke Di and Zou Mang, two sports students who were absent in the corner by the window facing the back door, and Fu Dai's seat was also vacant. Almost full.

The reason why Fu Dai's seat was empty was because this person occupied Xu Xing's seat.He was lying on the table, his fingers wrapped around a strand of hair in Xiong Huan's ponytail, and he was quiet, neither noisy nor noisy.

Xu Xing: "..."

Turning his gaze, he turned to Lu Che who was sleeping on the desk—the red thread tied into a bow was like seaweed in the water, floating and curling in the air, stretching freely.

With a thought, Xu Xing walked to Fu Dai's seat, faced the blackboard behind, and sat down next to Lu Che.

He tiptoedly took out a loose-leaf paper and a pen from his schoolbag, in order to put on a show, but he was also afraid of waking Lu Che up if he made any noise.

With the pen and paper ready, Xu Xing first observed the movement around him with a guilty conscience——

The head teacher had already walked back to the podium through the back door, moved a chair, and sat in front to prepare lessons.

With the head teacher present, the whole class was silent, some were buried in their studies, and some were playing with their mobile phones.

No one will notice his side.

Xu Xing's gaze was fixed on the bow tie on Lu Che's crotch. The ribbon hanging from the middle of the two petals of the bow tie seemed to be tempting him to pull it.

In fact, Xu Xing is still a little hesitant. After all, the heartache left by pulling out the red thread tonight is still vivid in his memory. He is afraid that when he pulls the bow tie, Lu Che will growl in pain, but he has a glimmer of hope: the bow tie is tied , maybe it doesn't hurt to untie it?

With a sliver of hope in mind, the right time, the right place, and the right people, Xu Xing endured the itching of his hands, and finally made a move.

Using himself and his schoolbag to form a tight encirclement with the two tables in front and back, he nervously reached out to catch the red line at Lu Che's crotch.

As a result, the bow ribbon that was originally fluttering in the wind suddenly hung limply on the crotch like a leaking balloon just a second before Xu Xing's fingers approached.

Xu Xing: "..."

This undoubtedly increased the difficulty for him to pick up the red line.

Xu Xing didn't dare to catch his breath, so he used his thumb and forefinger to twist the ribbon of the bow tie, but at the same time he was afraid that his fingertips would accidentally pinch something terrible.

The red thread is as thin as rice noodle, light and slippery. Xu Xing spent a lot of effort. Finally, with the help of his nimble little finger, he slid across the synthetic fabric of the school uniform pants, picked up a ribbon, and twisted it firmly on the thumb and index finger.

He was so nervous that his palms were sweating, he pursed his thin lips, and pulled it lightly tremblingly. He was overjoyed to find that——the bow tied into the "∞" symbol, one of the circles was loosened by the ribbon in his hand. few!

Of course! and!

Xu Xing was happy for only three seconds, and his right hand, which was trembling nervously while holding the red thread, was suddenly grabbed firmly.

Xu Xing was taken aback for a moment, but Lu Che had already raised his head, pinching his right hand with his backhand, until all the strength in his hand was lost.

Lu Che's face was covered with gloom, and Xu Xing also blushed from shock.

The wrist was tightly grasped, and the heat from the palm against the back of the palm declared that the residual heat of midsummer had not been blown away by the few breezes of early autumn.

Lu Che raised the corner of his lips, and said with a half-smile: "Squad leader, give me an explanation?"

"..."

Xu Xing's mind went blank.

suddenly--

The red thread wrapped around Xu Xing's half finger completely disappeared under his nose.

The author has something to say: Please enjoy the last straight man time:D

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