Idol and school grass are at the same table

It's been a long time since get out of class has ended, there is no one on the playground, and the campus has become quiet.

The equipment room was also quiet.

In the darkness, the only thing that can be heard is the heartbeat of two people.

Shen Zhixing was still rational, he didn't dare to go too far, just touched him lightly, and distanced himself from Ji Ting.

A heart is still beating fast, and the emotions in the eyes are getting stronger and stronger.

But Ji Ting was confused by Shen Zhixing's sudden movement, and he froze in place.

It was dark all around, and he could only see the blurred silhouette of the person in front of him with the faint light from the window.

The hand that was stretched out just now was still held by that person, and the place where the skin touched was scorching hot, as if it was about to burn, and the heart was already beating so fast that it was about to be overloaded.

After an unknown amount of time, the two finally came back to their senses.

Shen Zhixing slowly let go of his hand, feeling a little embarrassed and overwhelmed belatedly, and opened his mouth to explain.

Ji Ting pushed him away, quickly found his cell phone on the mat, got up and ran.

Naturally, the two of them did not eat lunch together.

During the lunch break, Ji Ting did not go to the classroom for the first time, and went back to the dormitory alone until the class was about to start, and then stepped on the preparatory bell to enter the classroom.

Shen Zhixing was not in his seat either.

Ji Ting heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the empty seats, sat down and began to look for the books to be used in the next class, and then began to look through the notes after searching.

In short, they are constantly looking for things to do for themselves.

Until the class was about to start, Shen Zhixing still didn't come back.

Ji Ting suddenly finally felt that something was wrong, and looked around.

At this moment, Qin Yang took the book and walked to Shen Zhixing's seat, sat down and started flipping through the book.

Ji Ting was taken aback, hesitated for a few seconds, and called him, "Why are you here?"

Qin Yang probably didn't expect Ji Ting, who is indifferent to anyone, to ask himself, he touched his head in embarrassment, and said honestly, "Brother Xing said that he would take a few classes with me instead."

For some reason, these words made Ji Ting feel a little disappointed.

He was slightly taken aback, nodded, and turned the book again.

My heart was so confused that I didn't see it at all.

This class is English.

As soon as the English teacher entered the classroom, she saw a classmate in the front row who shouldn't be sitting there. She looked at Shen Zhixing teasingly, "What evil wind brought you here?"

Shen Zhixing still had a very naughty look, and said with a smile, "I want to study today, but I can't see clearly from the back."

The English teacher didn't believe his nonsense at all, but he looked at him, and then at the back row where the air pressure was obviously lower than the surrounding ones, and he understood something.

She has always known that Shen Zhixing and Ji Ting in Class [-] are not honest children. The students in the class dare not provoke them, and the teacher doesn't care about them. Just close one eye and let it go.

Fortunately, these two children have never caused much trouble.

In fact, it stands to reason that such two thorny heads would have trouble with anyone at the same table, but the two of them shared the table for a semester, not only did nothing happen, but the relationship seemed to be pretty good.

Just today...it doesn't seem so good.

However, they are all boys, if there is any misunderstanding, they should be reconciled after a fight, so there is no need to pay too much attention.

Thinking so, the English teacher didn't expose his nonsense, opened the book and said, "Then let's review the vocabulary in this lesson first."

After reviewing the vocabulary, the English teacher asked them to turn to the text and read the text to the questions after class.

This is a good time to chat, especially the students in the last few rows, who are noisy, and you can tell that you are not reading a text.

Qin Yang read the book for 2 minutes, watching the English teacher walking around in the class, he really couldn't hold back the gossip in his heart.

"Brother Ting." Qin Yang didn't have the guts of Shen Zhixing to do anything, so he could only call him in a low voice, "You and Brother Xing quarreled...or, you don't know how to do it?"

Ji Ting looked at him sideways, his eyes unmoved, "Why did he tell you to change seats with him?"

"What can brother Xing say?" Qin Yang smiled awkwardly, "He just... threatened with force."

Obviously shouldn't laugh, but Ji Ting imagined the scene, his eyes unconsciously brought a little smile that he didn't notice, but his tone was still indifferent, "He didn't tell you, why did he change?"

Qin Yang looked aggrieved, "Then how dare I ask, Brother Xing said change, of course I... can't change, I have to change."

Ji Ting: "So, if you dare not ask him, you dare to ask me? Is it because I have been too gentle recently that you have the illusion that I am more annoying than him?"

Qin Yang hesitated, but before he could figure out how to argue, Ji Ting took the book in his hand and patted it on the table, his face turned cold instantly, "If so, I don't mind letting you feel who is more difficult to mess with a little."

Ji Ting lost his temper inexplicably, even he himself didn't know what was going on.

Fortunately, Qin Yang really didn't dare to provoke him, and didn't take it to heart, so he honestly lowered his head and read the text.

All afternoon, Shen Zhixing didn't return to his seat, and Qin Yang even helped him get the books he needed for the next class.

The teachers probably also thought that Ji Ting and Qin Yang had clashed, and they were afraid that they would fight, so they tacitly ignored Shen Zhixing.

In addition, Wang Xueyan went to another school to study in the afternoon, so Shen Zhixing just changed seats all afternoon, and the teacher didn't tell him.

In the last self-study class, although the homeroom teacher came back, he had a meeting, so he walked around the class, saw Shen Zhixing, and only said a few words to him, without looking at him to change back, and hurried to the meeting.

The self-study class still hasn't changed much, it's noisy and noisy, and there are not many people studying.

Qin Yang went to the front to watch the self-study to maintain order, and Shen Zhixing's seat became vacant.

It's been an afternoon, and Ji Ting has changed from thinking about Shen Zhixing from the beginning to not caring about it. He lowered his head and concentrated on writing his homework, regardless of whether he will come back or not.

On the other hand, the two gossiping girls in the front watched the two of them all afternoon, and their curiosity almost exploded.

"Brother Ting, can I sit here?" After a few minutes of self-study, He Wenqian couldn't sit still, she turned her head and pointed to Shen Zhixing's seat and asked Ji Ting, "I want to chat with you."

Ji Ting knew that what she wanted to talk about was not much different from Qin Yang, but after all, she was a girl, and Ji Ting didn't treat her like he did to Qin Yang. He looked up at her, "Just ask him, and he will agree."

He Wenqian smiled, took something and sat next to Ji Ting, "He has no right to disagree."

Although he came, He Wenqian was not in a hurry to say anything, and Ji Ting would not take the initiative to ask, and continued to bow his head and do his homework.

"Brother Ting."

After 2 minutes, He Wenqian finally spoke. She called Ji Ting, watched him look at her, and lowered her voice a little, "I heard...you fought with brother Xing?"

Ji Ting's eyes widened slightly, and his brows were also knit together, "What? Who said it?"

"A lot of people say that." He Wenqian stroked her hair uncomfortably, "Shen Zhixing got a big scratch on his hand when he came back at noon, and asked him what happened, but he didn't say anything."

"Besides, Chen Xuan told me that when he was eating with Brother Xing at noon, Brother Xing was absent-minded and didn't talk much, and his face was not good." He Wenqian moved forward and looked at Ji Ting, "Don't you Will... really fight?"

Ji Ting was silent for a while, but the focus of his attention seemed wrong, "Then when did he come back at noon? What did he do after he came back at noon? Just played games with Chen Xuan here all afternoon?"

"Why are you... like Chagang." He Wenxi paused, coughing dryly as if trying to cover up something, "I don't know, I wasn't here at noon, I chatted with Chen Xuan... on WeChat."

Ji Ting didn't notice her abnormality, but was a little embarrassed when she said the word "chagang".

In my mind, I unconsciously remembered what happened at noon.

In fact, Shen Zhixing's kiss at noon did not make Ji Ting feel any angry, and even felt an indescribable joy.

He was just a little angry that Shen Zhixing kept avoiding him in the afternoon.

"Actually, although Brother Xing is a bit mean-spirited and usually annoying, he is actually a pretty good person."

He Wenqian didn't know what Ji Ting was thinking, fearing that the two of them would really fight, she persuaded them worriedly, "It's really not possible, just treat him as a psychopath and ignore him!"

"By force can't solve the problem, and if there is a conflict, you can't do it."

He Wenqian said it seriously, she really thought they were fighting.

Ji Ting looked at her a little funny, "No, I really didn't fight with him."

"I knew it." He Wenqian patted her chest in relief, "My idol will not..."

"How can I only hurt his hand so much if I want to fight with him." Ji Ting looked at her with a gentle tone, but there was a not-so-gentle smile in his eyes, "I must look at his face Hit, let everyone know that he was beaten by me."

He Wenqian: "..."

"He Wenqian, He Wenqian!"

While the two were chatting, a boy next to him threw a note to He Wenqian, and pointed at Ji Ting at her.

He Wenqian glanced down subconsciously, and pushed the note in front of Ji Ting, "Your deskmate gave it to you."

Ji Ting was taken aback, "How do you know he gave it to you?"

He Wenqian pointed to the big and ugly words "To Ji Ting" on the note, "Can our class find a second person who can write that word?"

"Brother Ting, I'll go back first."

Although He Wenqian's gossip heart was burning, she still didn't want to be too obvious, so she took the book and returned to her seat.

The ear became quiet, and Ji Ting suddenly felt a little anticipation in his heart.

He hesitated for a moment, then opened it.

There is only a short line on the note: Wait for me after school, I want to have dinner with you.

The expectation in his heart was instantly shattered, Ji Ting indifferently closed the note and stuffed it into the drawer.

In the last 10 minutes of the self-study class, the head teacher came back from the meeting.

Probably because get out of class was about to end, Wang Bo didn't say anything when he saw Shen Zhixing still sitting in Qin Yang's seat.

Seeing the head teacher like this, Qin Yang had no choice but to walk to the last row with the book.

Two minutes before the end of get out of class, the students in the class have already started to restless.

Although everyone didn't dare to be less obvious due to the presence of the homeroom teacher, there were quite a few people in the back rows who had packed their schoolbags and were waiting to run away.

Qin Yang was also rustling about something.

At first, Ji Ting thought he was packing his things, but when he looked sideways, he found that this person was actually holding Shen Zhixing's schoolbag and stuffing things into it.

"You can be conscientious." Ji Ting shook his head, "It seems that threats are quite effective."

"Isn't there no way to do it?" Qin Yang looked sad, and couldn't control his mouth again, "Brother Ting, what did you do to him, he didn't want to come back after school."

Ji Ting also succeeded in being blackened again by the squad leader's words.

"What did I do to him?"

Ji Ting was silent for a moment, raised his eyelids and glanced at Qin Yang coldly, turned back and continued to do his homework, and ignored him no more.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the head teacher had just stepped out of the classroom, and the class was noisy.

Ji Ting finished his unfinished homework before putting down his pen to pack his things.

Shen Zhixing wandered up to him at some point, stood in front of his desk and looked at him.

Ji Ting didn't intend to talk to him, didn't even look at him, quickly tidied up his things briefly, picked up the phone from the drawer, and walked away.

Shen Zhixing didn't have any self-awareness, and followed up, "I'm with you, where are you going to eat?"

Ji Ting ignored him and let him chatter by himself.

The two went downstairs, Ji Ting finally got annoyed, stopped at the stairs and looked at him, "What's the matter, isn't it time to fight with me now?"

"What fight?" Shen Zhixing was stunned for a moment, "Oh, that was their own guesswork, I never said it."

Ji Ting didn't speak, his eyes sized him up, and his gaze paused for a moment on his hand with two gaudy Band-Aids on it, "Didn't you say that you ran to Qin Yang's seat for an afternoon and treated me like that?" I look like I can't avoid it, and I still have injuries on my body, who doesn't think I'm capable enough to beat up the school bully?"

"I didn't, I was..." Shen Zhixing retorted halfway, and suddenly couldn't continue, "Anyway, I don't."

"Okay, you didn't." Ji Ting took a breath, "Then why are you hiding from me all afternoon? Don't you think our roles are reversed? I should be hiding if I want to hide, right?"

After Ji Ting finished speaking, he took a deep look at Shen Zhixing.

In an instant, those secret emotions and inexplicable heartbeats occupied his brain like crazy.

The meaning of these words couldn't be more obvious. He wanted an answer, and wanted to hear that person tell him an answer.

However, Shen Zhixing hesitated for a long time, and finally only said a few words, "I didn't hide from you."

These words were like a basin of cold water, extinguishing the flame that was about to burn in Ji Ting's heart.

Ji Ting felt restless for a while, and didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he nodded, "Then you didn't hide, so whatever, I'm leaving."

After he finished speaking, he didn't look at Shen Zhixing again, and walked away.

Shen Zhixing was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly chased after him and grabbed his hand, "Wait a minute."

Ji Ting struggled a bit, but was pulled into the tea room beside him.

There are water dispensers in the classrooms, and this tea room is usually not used by anyone.

In addition, there are not many classrooms on the first floor, and this is basically the teacher's office. It has been a while since school, and there is no one around, and it is very quiet.

Shen Zhixing's hands were strong, he dragged the man into the room, and closed the door behind him.

Ji Ting was getting angry and didn't want to get entangled with him. He reached out to open the door, but was held down by a big warm hand.

"Wait a minute, I say."

Ji Ting paused, then turned to look at him.

Shen Zhixing smiled awkwardly, "Actually, I wanted to tell you after dinner, but the plan can't keep up with the changes, so let's talk now."

"I want to confess to you."

Ji Ting's breathing was stagnant, and he froze in place.

His heart was beating violently, and the sound of "dong dong" heartbeat filled his eardrums, and a warm and strange emotion occupied his whole heart.

However, this feeling of deer bumping only lasted for less than half a minute.

Ji Ting came back to his senses, looked at what Shen Zhixing was about to say, when he raised his hand to give him a "shh", and then took out a... note from his pocket.

Before Ji Ting could react, Shen Zhixing had already read out the note.

"When I first saw you..."

"Stop, wait a minute, you... all confessed like this?"

Ji Ting couldn't listen anymore, and reached out to snatch his note, "You can also write a cheat sheet to confess, do you have any sincerity?"

Shen Zhixing hid his hands back for a while, staring at him for a few seconds, "I...I'm inexperienced, I'm afraid I forgot to say something, so I...prepared in advance."

After he finished speaking, he hesitated for a moment, then rolled the note into his hand, "Then I won't read it, and start over."

"Start again?" Ji Ting looked at him dumbfounded, stopped his hand that was about to throw the note into the trash can, and stretched out his hand, "Give it to me."

Shen Zhixing clenched his hands a little bit, "No, listen to me."

Ji Ting didn't speak, just kept stretching out his hand, Shen Zhixing was confused by him, gritted his teeth, and put the note into his hand.

Ji Ting did not open the note, but put the note in his pocket, then raised his head and smiled at Ji Ting, "The cheating tools are confiscated, now you can improvise."

Shen Zhixing probably didn't expect him to be like this, so he panicked.

But soon calmed down.

Shen Zhixing looked at the person in front of him, with a slightly different smile on his face, he pulled Ji Ting's hand in front of him, then pushed him lightly, pushing him to the wall behind him.

"Then I'll start."

Shen Zhixing took his hand and moved it up a little bit, and finally it covered his chest, "I don't know how to tell you, so feel it yourself."

"From childhood to adulthood, there are many people who like me, but before I met you, I never knew that it could dance so fast."

"I like you."

"Seeing you unhappy, I will try my best to make you happy. Seeing you uncomfortable makes me feel uncomfortable. Seeing you being liked by others makes me uncomfortable."

"I didn't know what it was before. He Wenqian told me that day that liking someone would make her feel distressed, happy, sad, and jealous. I suddenly understood."

"I like you, I want to be with you, I want to see you smile, and I want you to forget all the unhappy things."

"So, can you date me?"

The more Shen Zhixing spoke, the faster he spoke, and the more he couldn't think in his head, he finally stopped after asking the last sentence.

He has never been in love, and he never knew what it feels like to like someone.

Nervous and excited at the same time, wanting to look at him, meeting his eyes but subconsciously wanting to hide, contradictory but sweet.

Shen Zhixing's eyes dodged slightly for a moment, and soon turned to Ji Ting.

There were dots of light in his eyes, when he looked at Ji Ting, his eyes were very focused, as if he could only see Ji Ting alone, as if Ji Ting was his whole world.

Ji Ting suddenly remembered his birthday.

Shen Zhixing also looked at himself in the same way, his eyes focused and with a little smile.

He remembered that Shen Zhixing said the last "Happy Birthday" to himself among the cheering crowd, and said the first "Happy New Year" to himself in the same environment.

I don't know why, it's obviously not a particularly romantic thing, but when I think about it now, Ji Ting's heart is indescribably sweet.

"I told you."

Ji Ting raised the corner of his mouth and smiled a little, "If it's you, it should be fine."

"But now it seems that the 'should' should be removed."

"No matter what you want to do, you can do it."

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Shen Zhixing: A mysterious man who cheats even when he confesses