love came just right

Wang Xiao felt ashamed, not only was rescued by a stranger, but also cried in front of him.

He sniffed and said softly, "I'm sorry, I don't want to cry."

Xiao Su sighed, and said to himself, as long as you don't cry, anything is fine.In any case, the child's tears were all caused by him.

"It doesn't matter, it was my fault first, without your consent..." He now knew that the reason why the child in front of him covered his face was not out of the mainstream but because of the scar. Thinking of this, he turned around sharply Voice, "Well, my name is Xiao Su, 'serious' 'Su' plus a cursive initial 'Xiao', 'serious' 'Su'."

This self-introduction actually sounded a little funny, but Wang Xiao didn't think about it. He only had one question in his mind now - does this person really not mind the scar on his face?

For so many years, no one has introduced himself to him, and he almost forgot that the initial communication between people starts with self-introduction.

He raised his head, looked into Xiao Su's eyes seriously, and said, "My name is Wang Xiao, 'Wang' with three horizontal lines and one vertical line, and 'Xiao' with dawn breaking."

This was the first time he formally introduced himself to someone, and he spoke so smoothly that he was surprised.

He stretched out his hand: "In the future, please take care of me!" This is what he has always wanted to say, but has no chance to say it.

"Please take care of me!" Xiao Su stretched out his hand and held Wang Xiao's pale and slender palm.

For some reason, after the two shook hands, the atmosphere around them suddenly became a little awkward.

Wang Xiao lowered his head, looked at his hand hanging by his side, and gently moved his fingertips, his palm, and the warmth left by Xiao Su.

"Then I will continue to work." After he finished speaking, he climbed onto the bed and continued to wipe the bed boards.

"it is good."

Xiao Su dragged his suitcase into the house, accidentally glanced at Wang Xiao's luggage bag aside, and thought to himself, is Wang Xiao also a local?

Relatively speaking, he must be a fake local, because he not only brought a large suitcase, but also a duffel bag and a backpack.

After dragging the luggage to his bed, he glanced at the dusty tables and chairs, put two bags on the suitcase, and then looked up at Wang Xiao.

In Xiao Su's eyes, Wang Xiao, who was as small as a child, was seriously wiping the bed board, looking calm and beautiful from the side.

Seeing this, Xiao Su asked without thinking: "Wang Xiao, are you really my classmate?"

Most boys will develop a second time around the third year of junior high school, and begin to experience a period of voice change. Their height will also begin to grow rapidly, and their faces will gradually become contoured. But the person in front of him, whether it is height, appearance or voice, is telling , this person is still a primary school student.

He felt that Wang Xiao was most likely a domestic servant of his roommate, who came to help clean up the dormitory.

Wang Xiao stopped moving, and his face had already returned to a blank expression.He glanced at Xiao Su, then pointed to the back of the door.

Only then did Xiao Su discover that there was a sticker on the back of the door. When he walked up to it, it showed the names and bed allocation of the four people in the dormitory.

He found "Wang Xiao" under his name. It seemed that this elementary school student was indeed his classmate and roommate.

He touched his nose, walked back to his place, glanced at the dirty table, remembered that he seemed to be unprepared for anything, and asked, "Wang Xiao, do you have any extra rags?"

Wang Xiao glanced at Xiao Su, climbed out of bed, Xiao Su walked forward habitually, afraid that Wang Xiao would fall down again.

"Here, clean ones." In the dormitory where Wang Xiao lived for a year before, he always prepared a few more necessities like rags.

"Thank you!"

"You're welcome!"

After Wang Xiao finished speaking, he climbed onto the bed again.

On the bed, he turned his head to look at Xiao Su who reacted differently from everyone else, and stretched out his right hand to see that the temperature seemed to be still there.

That person should really not be afraid of his scars.

Thinking of this, Wang Xiao was inexplicably happy.

Xiao Su is a young master. He has a playful smile since he was a child, and he has never done any housework. Because of this, he, who could not live in school, was driven to school by his father, under the pretense of letting him be independent.

In fact, he is already very independent. Except for not doing housework, other things are chosen by himself, and his interests and hobbies are completely free.

Xiao Su's father, Xiao Heng, gave him this name in the hope that he would take his life seriously, but things backfired, and Xiao Su's growth was completely crooked.

In Xiao Heng's view, to achieve the goal in a planned way and control the character and temper properly is to be responsible for one's own life.

But Xiao Su doesn't think so. In his opinion, only by living as one pleases, can this journey be worthwhile.

With a "slap", Xiao Su slapped the soaked and unwrung rag directly on the table, and the water stains splashed onto his clean white shirt with the dust on the table.

He gave a "tsk", thankful that he was not a clean freak, and wiped the table with a damp cloth indifferently.

Wang Xiao, who witnessed the whole process: ...

Has this person never done any housework?However, even if you haven't done it, you should have seen it. How can anyone use such a wet cloth to work.

Wang Xiao guessed wrong. Not only had Xiao Su never done it, but he had never seen it before. He was a person who was even on duty since childhood.

Therefore, at this point, Xiao Su is completely a novice plus a rookie.

When Xiao Su finished wiping the table, washed the rag and was about to wipe the cabinet with a damp cloth, Wang Xiao couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Well, Xiao, Xiao Su, why don't you wring out the rag? What about rubbing again?"

The voice was a little quieter, if the dormitory was any louder, Xiao Su probably wouldn't be able to hear it.

He looked at the rag in his hand strangely, then glanced at the somewhat dark cabinet, finally turned to look at Wang Xiao, and asked, "Is it still clean after wringing it out?"

Wang Xiao choked for a moment, this man looked tall and big, why didn't he understand anything.

He climbed out of bed, walked in front of Xiao Su, and said, "If you wipe the cabinet with such a wet cloth, you won't be able to put your clothes in it later. If you think the wrung cloth is not clean, wipe it a few more times." It's all over."

After Wang Xiao finished speaking, he was a little confused.

Just now, was he teaching an unfamiliar stranger how to work?Will the other party think that he is nosy?Do you think he is presumptuous?

Xiao Su's reaction was just to scratch his head, and muttered in a low voice, "It's so troublesome!"

Wang Xiao, who was a little anxious, heard this complaint, and all the "overthinking" in his heart disappeared in an instant, and he became a little happy.

Is this what it's like to hang out with peers?

Can he be friends with this person?

Wang Xiao used to be very envious when he saw other people chatting and laughing in twos and threes, going to school, after school, playing games and having fun together.But no matter what he does, his peers don't seem to accept him.

So many years have passed, many emotions have been hidden with the years, and many desires have become desperate with the years, but there is still a trace of desire and hope in his heart.

Those people in the past, because they cared about the scars on his face, they didn't want to like him and refused to associate with him.But now, the person in front of him doesn't mind his scars and is willing to talk to him. Can he hope that they can become friends?

Xiao Su grew up well since he was a child, and he has long been accustomed to the gaze of others, but Wang Xiao's gaze was still noticed by him because it was too hot.

He turned his head and saw Wang Xiao's calm and unwavering face, the eyes filled with deep despair and a glimmer of hope were suddenly filled with eagerness.

He couldn't help wondering, what did he do just now, why did this kid look at him like that?

Even though he knew that Wang Xiao was a classmate, Xiao Su still defined Wang Xiao as a child in his heart.

"You," he just said a word, and the door was pushed open.

"Brother Su, it's really you!" One of the two people standing at the door shouted happily.

"Give way, you are blocking the way." Behind the two of them, another person suddenly appeared.

The person who spoke first was about to lose his temper when he was stopped by a person in front of him who was [-]% similar to him. The person dragged him into the room to make way for the third person.

Tian Qingze didn't even look at the person who made way for him, he dragged his suitcase and walked in, turned his head and glanced at the door halfway, saw his bed allocation, and walked straight to another bed on the same side as Wang Xiao.

When Wang Xiao saw Tian Qingze for the first time, he felt a feeling in his heart—he couldn't get along with Tian Qingze.

"Brother Su, you and my brother are roommates, I really envy him." Mo Tianlang jumped over, holding Xiao Su's arm and coquettishly said.

Mo Tianming looked helplessly at his baby brother, they were fraternal twins, they looked alike in appearance, but their personalities were completely different, he would never be able to do this kind of coquettish behavior.

"Xiao Lang, where is your dormitory?" Xiao Su fondly rubbed Mo Tianlang's hair and asked.

Although they are the same age, the latter's personality always gives people the illusion that they are still children, and they get used to it unconsciously.

"The dormitory building opposite." Mo Tianlang pointed at the opposite side dissatisfied.

Mo Tianming shook his head, he didn't bother to look at his younger brother, and tidied up his own bed.

"Really? I really don't know how to divide the dormitory." Xiao Su said so, but he wondered in his heart, is it because Xiao Lang was late in filling out the dormitory form, so he was assigned to another building, after all, they were in the same class.

"I'm unhappy~~~" Mo Tianlang yelled displeasedly, "I'm very unhappy~~~~~!"

"Can you be quiet?" Tian Qingze growled impatiently.

He doesn't like this kind of chattering and endless people, especially, a big man still uses "other people" to describe himself, is it disgusting!

"If you want to care, I'll yell." Mo Tianlang, who was used to being lawless since he was a child, doesn't like Tian Qingze. He has a face that is more beautiful than a woman, who is he seducing?

"This is my dormitory, if you want to yell, go back to your dormitory and yell enough, you are not welcome here!"

"This is also my brother and Su's dormitory, so I yelled!"

In this way, two childish children quarreled over childish dialogue.

Wang Xiao's head hurts from the quarrel, and Xiao Su is also irritated by the quarrel. It's really a question of whether to help the relatives or not.

After 10 minutes, the two were still arguing.

Xiao Su finally got very angry and said: "You two give me enough time! Tianming, take Xiao Lang back to his dormitory. Tian Qingze, Xiao Lang is easily agitated and can't stand it."

It was wrong for Mo Tianlang to yell loudly in the dormitory, but it was also wrong for Tian Qingze not to say something well.

After Mo Tianming listened, he dragged Mo Tianlang who was not happy to call out, and left.

However, Tian Qingze glanced at Xiao Su, and didn't buy it. Without this person, wouldn't that person be yelling non-stop!

Xiao Su shook his head and sighed, this was still his first day at school.

He turned his head to look at Wang Xiao, who was touching the tabletop, with lowered eyebrows, expressionless, wondering what he was thinking.

The author has something to say:

Regarding the issue of the height difference, Wang Xiao currently only touches Xiao Su's chest.

The subtext is that Xiao Su can hold Wang Xiao in his arms like holding a child.

2017.08.05