Beyond The Outline

Xu Sheng propped himself up to sit up, the hem of the rolled up T-shirt slipped down again, and after sitting up, he got closer to the tattoo on the young man's shoulder, the light hit his lean and straight back, the light and shadow outlined a slightly protruding scapula outline,

The "S" should be a specially selected font, not regular.

During this period of time, Xu Sheng was forced by Shao Zhan to make up a few words in English. He felt that the "S" looked like it was written by himself: "Handwritten?"

Shao Zhan said "hmm": "The store designed several fonts, but none of them are suitable."

Most of the computer fonts are rigid, and the cursive letters are gaudy, but every arc printed is accurate, not what he imagined, or different from Xu Sheng.

His Xu Sheng doesn't follow the rules and doesn't follow dogma.

He originally wanted to wash off the tattoo, but when he walked into the shop this afternoon, the tattoo artist muttered: "Tattoo removal is painful and troublesome. Would you like to consider changing another pattern to cover it up?"

As the tattoo artist said, he couldn't help but look at the person who entered the door, who looked like a high school student, and murmured in his heart.

Shao Zhan should pay attention that it is not because of the sentence that getting tattoos hurts.

Before the first year of high school, this tattoo represented a certain part of the past that Shao Zhan didn't want to recall.

After today, it's not the past, it's the present.

It's just past zero.

Xu Sheng reached out and touched the reddish tattoo. He used to think that tattooing the other party's name on his body was a silly and non-mainstream thing, but he realized that this kind of thing also depends on who does it.

Xu Sheng dragged on carelessly and said, "My name is already written, does this count as stamping?"

The tattoo Shao Zhan just got was still stinging when someone touched it, but he didn't realize it: "...forget it."

Xu Sheng withdrew his hand unexpectedly, lowered his head, and lightly and suddenly branded a kiss on the young man's shoulder blade: "It's beautiful, I like it very much."

As the temperature turned cold at night, the belt around Xu Sheng's waist had already loosened, and it was stuck under his lower abdomen.

After Xu Sheng finished kissing, he licked his lower lip, leaned back slightly, and put a little distance away from him: "It's all stamped anyway, why don't you just pack yourself up and send it to me, what do you do?"

The moment Shao Zhan leaned over to kiss her, Xu Sheng didn't dodge.

Unlike countless times before, this time the kiss was very aggressive and aggressive.

The atmosphere between the two ignited the temperature, and the heat on each other was so hot that Xu Sheng himself felt astonishing. He couldn't tell who lit the fire on the other person, and his reason was completely burned out, creating a prairie fire.

……

Xu Sheng didn't care about whether he was above or below. He accepted it very well, but he soon regretted it. After one night, there were a few nail marks on the side of Shao Zhan's new tattoo.

…………

Xu Sheng woke up on Shao Zhan's bed the next day. He opened his eyes and rubbed his waist, afraid that he might be dragged somewhere. He didn't sleep well. The first thing he said when he woke up was one word: "Fuck."

Although the "criminal tools" were prepared, the process was still very difficult.

Feeling cool is a later thing, secretly saying that according to the peak-end effect, his sense of experience will not make him shout "fuck" as soon as he wakes up.

Xu Sheng lay on the bed and glanced at his phone, and by the way, checked the blessing voice that he didn't have time to listen to yesterday: junior high school classmates, senior high school classmates, and the new girl he met in the studio.

Shao Zhan was carrying breakfast, and before entering the door, he heard a female voice from the dormitory: "Brother Sheng, happy birthday~"

Shao Zhan: "..."

After a pause of two seconds, another message appeared: "Brother Sheng, I stuffed chocolates in your desk, happy birthday."

Xu Sheng was lying on the bed, not wanting to move, so he clicked on the blessings of the "Girlfriends" one by one.

Less than 2 minutes after Shao Zhan entered the door, he heard no less than six voice messages from Xu Shengfang.Each voice is different, among them, the one stuffed with chocolate, he has the impression that it is Zhang Tong who was lying on the back window of the classroom and patted him before.

The last one seems to be in the studio: "Thank you for helping me change the painting. I heard from Kang Kai that yesterday was your birthday..."

Xu Sheng wanted to try to reply at first, so he put the phone close to his ear, opened his mouth and said "thank you", and found that his voice was extremely hoarse, and he stopped replying to the messages after that.

Although Shao Zhan knew that these girls had nothing to do with Xu Sheng, he was shocked by the number.

He put down his breakfast: "Have you finished listening?"

"No, there are two more. I can't help it because I'm so popular," Xu Sheng said after finishing speaking, "Are you jealous?"

Shao Zhan was really in a complicated mood when he heard a wave of "Brother Sheng" early in the morning. He directly took Xu Sheng's phone away: "Eat first."

Xu Sheng's voice is really hoarse, he sweated last night and caught a little cold: "...Oh."

"Why are you so dumb, do you want to ask for leave?"

"No need," Xu Sheng simply went back to his dormitory to wash up, and then went back to Shao Zhan's dormitory to put on another set of his spare school uniform, "Isn't there still a test paper lecture today, just after a round of review, and there may be no time to study the questions after the training camp .”

He's just trying so hard.

Think about being touched by yourself.

He never thought that he would study so hard one day.

Since the last semester, Xu Sheng has completely left the final exam room, and every time thereafter, the exam room number keeps moving forward.Although every time he appears in a different examination room, it will bring a lot of discussion.

——This is Xu Sheng who is said to be the one who only sleeps during exams, Xu Sheng who sits firmly at No.1 in the last exam room all year round.

After he shined on the stage of the four-school league, he counterattacked all the way.

It was even used as a positive case by teachers of various subjects: "Zhang Feng, what are you thinking about? Are you still distracted in class? Even Xu Sheng stood up, and he started to study. You are still standing still, and you reflect on your actions. Bar?"

Zhang Feng was very depressed, and wanted to ask his good brother why he became like this.

Xu Sheng put Shao Zhan's thin school uniform jacket over the T-shirt, looked in the mirror, and saw the red mark on his collarbone: "You did it on purpose, I have to pull up the collar."

Shao Zhan didn't answer, and before he pulled up his collar, he lowered his head and kissed his collarbone again: "For the first time, I couldn't control it, does it hurt?"

"..."

It took Xu Sheng a while to realize that this sentence did not only refer to this imprint, recalling last night, his ears turned red.

Although her boyfriend suggested repeatedly, Xu Shengzhen didn't want to ask for leave. He simply had breakfast and went to the classroom to recite vocabulary as usual.

There were not only Zhang Tong's chocolates in the belly of the table, but also a bunch of things. Judging from the types of items, it was estimated that they were all gifts from girls. After all, no boy would give a bear key ring.

Xu Sheng took out a piece.

Shao Zhan; "Do you receive chocolates every birthday?"

Xu Sheng bit his lips and said: "No, Zhang Tong bought it casually, probably as a gift, and told her not to use it...Mr. Shao, you should have received more chocolates than me because you are so popular."

Shao Zhan: "No."

Xu Sheng: "?" It shouldn't be the most popular in the school grass selection.

Shao Zhan: "No one dares to send it away."

Xu Sheng remembered it. He remembered hearing some legends about the god of learning from Zhang Feng before. The god of learning next to him had always lived a life more like a school bully than him, and he didn't dare to put it in his belly on Valentine's Day. stuffed love letter.

For this reason, the post bar also specially opened a post: Has any sister sent it?What's the end?

2L: I dare not, he looked up and glanced at me and I was scared, I hid the love letter behind my back, and then said "I have a question and I don't know how to do it".

3L: I was more daring, and then Xueshen said 'No, thank you', and I was scared away.

……

Xu Sheng said he was fine, but he still felt sleepy after listening to the two sets of test papers.

Before the end of the third class in the morning, he put on his hat and lay down on his stomach, his collar pulled tightly.

After class, Hou Jun quickly ran to Shao Zhan from the front row to ask him to give a lecture, but as soon as the word "Zhan" was spoken, he was interrupted directly: "Zhan——"

Shao Zhan: "Go back."

Hou Jun was carrying a test paper and slammed on the brakes: "?"

Shao Zhan finished correcting Xu Sheng's questions, looked up, and added: "My deskmate is sleeping."

Hou Jun: "??"

Shao Zhan leaned back and gave three options: "Ask others, think for yourself, or come back next class during recess."

Hou Jun looked at Xu Sheng, who was sleeping on the desk, and then at Shao Zhan. He understood, and rolled quickly: "Excuse me."

At the end of October, the trees were left with bare branches, and the temperature plummeted after a night of heavy rain.

Xu Sheng finished the last mock exam before participating in the training camp, and went to Meng Guowei to get his report card before leaving school: "Your grades in these two exams are very stable..."

On the grade slip that Meng Guowei printed for him this time, there were two lines of words.

The second line is his preliminary examination results on the first day of the second year of high school: Linjiang No. 2018 Middle School's 48 senior high school preliminary examination, 36 in Chinese, 22 in mathematics, 59 in English, and [-] in comprehensive science.

Looking at this report card now is indeed quite tragic.

Xu Sheng: "..."

Meng Guowei recalled how he saw Xu Sheng in the office on the first day he took over the class: "The teacher is proud of your progress, I will send you a copy of the courseware for review every day in the future, try to spare as much time as possible during the month of training" Go over the key points a few more times.”

Reviewing is one aspect.

On the other hand, Meng Guowei was afraid that he would be lonely and anxious. This month, the students were all immersed in their studies. He was alone in the studio, so he would inevitably feel separated from his classmates and missed cultural classes.

Xu Sheng trained in the "Three Primary Colors" studio for a month, and immediately after the entrance exam, he had to take the school exam at the Academy of Fine Arts during the winter vacation.

Xu Sheng lived in the school dormitory for the last night. After that night, Shao Zhan was reluctant to touch him, fearing that he would hurt him. Xu Sheng was about to be separated for nearly two months. When he knocked on the door, he wanted to do something, but The two rolled from the desk to the bed, and they just kissed.

Xu Sheng slept in Shao Zhan's dormitory all night, just sleeping, and found that at this time, rather than doing something, he wanted to squeeze a bed with his boyfriend with great difficulty, and have a chat with him for a while.

"You're going to the competition next month?"

"Ah."

After a while.

"How many places are you going to get in the entrance exam?"

"Me? Your Brother Sheng won't fall out of the top ten even if you draw with your eyes closed."

"..."

It happened to be the weekend when Xu Sheng entered the "Three Primary Colors" studio.

Across the street from the studio is the "student apartment building" that I rented. There is a painting materials store downstairs, and there is a wall of paints in the store.He shared a room with Kang Kai. When Kang Kai climbed the stairs with a painting bag and a suitcase on his back, Xu Sheng had already arrived.

He sat on the phone in the dormitory with his legs bent, the suitcase next to him was open, and he sorted half of his things: "Just arrived, the dormitory environment is okay..."

At first Kang Kai thought he was calling Xu Yaping, but after listening to a few sentences, he thought it was wrong. Xu Sheng grabbed the phone, and a sentence came from the other side: "Be honest, don't chat nonsense."

"Tsk, don't chat nonsense, it's okay if men and women don't chat, are you jealous?"

Kang Kai swallowed his greeting: "...fuck."

I didn't eat in the afternoon, and I was full by Xu Sheng.