Idol and school grass are at the same table

Shen Zhixing's new hairstyle successfully attracted everyone's attention as soon as he got back to work.

Given that he has always preferred all kinds of long hair and long bangs in the early days, several people were very surprised to see his advanced version of the new non-mainstream hairstyle.

"Brother Xing, why are you listening to Lao Li so much now?"

Qin Yang stared at his hair for a few times, "Besides, it's the first time I saw you take the initiative to cut your hair so short, isn't this the hairstyle recommended by Brother Ting?"

"The people in the barber shop are fooling around." Ji Ting shook his head, refusing to take the blame, "I don't have such a social aesthetic yet."

"It's really social." He Wenqian couldn't help but smile, "It matches your temperament very well, and it gives people a headache just looking at it."

Several people were joking, but Shen Zhixing was uncharacteristically quiet.

Qin Yang and He Wenqian didn't dare to provoke him, so after chatting for a while, they went back to their seats, took a lunch break, and played with their mobile phones.

Ji Ting also returned to his seat and played with his mobile phone.

Zhao Hao sent him a few messages, he clicked on them, and chatted for a while.

He Wenqian on one side lowered her head to do her homework, and the two of them did their own work.

"I rely on."

He Wenqian suddenly let out a small exclamation.

Ji Ting thought something was wrong with her, turned his head, but saw Shen Zhixing standing by the girl's table, staring at him.

The expression on his face was a little strange, like mourning... Ji Ting was also taken aback.

He Wenqian came back to her senses, touched her fragile little heart, "Brother, what are you doing?"

"Go and sit with me." Shen Zhixing pointed to his seat soullessly, "Get more homework."

Since he had a scary social atmosphere when he wasn't smiling, He Wenqian felt that she couldn't provoke him, and went to his seat without asking a single question about her homework.

Shen Zhixing didn't speak after sitting down, Ji Ting glanced at him, asked him what's wrong and didn't answer.

Just when the phone vibrated, he lowered his head and returned the message.

"Why don't you quarrel?"

The person next to him who was having a bad temper suddenly said something, which made Ji Ting tremble in fright and almost lost his grip on the phone.

Ji Ting didn't know what was wrong with him, so he raised his head and glanced at Shen Zhixing, "You really want me to quarrel with him?"

Shen Zhixing seemed to think about it seriously, then shook his head, "No."

Although Ji Ting still didn't quite understand what happened to someone who was fine just now, he still decided to coax his boyfriend.

"what happened to you?"

Ji Ting stuffed the phone into the drawer, seeing that someone still didn't speak, he carefully held Shen Zhixing's hand under the table.

Shen Zhixing didn't hide, but still had a sullen expression on his face. He glanced at him and lay down on the table.

A man's heart is like a needle in the sea, Ji Ting felt that he couldn't understand this man's mind.

But looking at Shen Zhixing's appearance shouldn't be a big deal, he didn't worry about it any more, he just lay down on the table and closed his eyes like the person next to him.

Shen Zhixing sat up again after a few minutes, resting his arms on the table and staring at Ji Ting.

Ji Ting felt someone's hot gaze, raised his eyelids, and met his gaze directly.

"How do you..."

Just as Ji Ting said a few words, Shen Zhixing interrupted him.

"You are amazing."

Ji Ting didn't realize what he was saying, and gave him a confused look.

"I say you……"

Shen Zhixing suddenly couldn't continue, and he stopped for a long time before continuing, but the volume was much weaker, "My relatives are quite powerful."

His voice was a bit low, Ji Ting thought he heard it wrong, and just about to ask him, Shen Zhixing added sourly, "It seems that he has a lot of experience."

Ji Ting: "..."

He seemed to understand what the man was throwing his temper at.

I understand it, but this matter is a bit embarrassing, especially when Shen Zhixing brought it up so seriously.

Ji Ting finally calmed down, but his words caused waves again.

"A lot of experience?"

After a long time, Ji Ting took a deep breath, glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and smiled deliberately as if teasing him, "What do you think?"

The bluff is perfect, but the tip of the ear is red.

Shen Zhixing, who was patronizing and jealous, didn't notice this, and was a little frustrated by what he said, and after rubbing his head for a long time, he said as if he made up his mind, "It's okay, it's all happened in the past anyway."

It doesn't seem like it's really okay, but it seems that I am doing ideological work for myself.

Ji Ting smiled and turned serious, "No, you are the first."

Shen Zhixing froze for a moment, and Ji Ting continued, "If you want, you can be the last one."

Probably because he didn't expect his boyfriend to talk so much about love, Shen Zhixing was stunned for several seconds before he realized it.

But his brain obviously hadn't started working yet, so he asked a very mentally retarded question, "Then why are you able to kiss so hard?"

"Aren't you finished?" Ji Ting was a little embarrassed at first, but he didn't expect him to be so obsessed with this question, his face turned red, and his good temper was all worn out by him, "You can learn without a teacher!"

in the afternoon

After the first class was over, some student who was keen on gossip started to spread gossip in the class.

"Our school celebration is coming soon, isn't it said that it will be a big event this year?"

"Yeah, next month, I heard that many successful people and alumni are coming."

Fenghe has a long history and is a century-old prestigious school. The school celebration is an event held every year, but this year is different.

This year marks the 130th anniversary of the founding of the school, and it will definitely be held more grandly.

In fact, the biggest impact of this kind of activity on ordinary students should be the month-long standardization of school rules and discipline, and strict control of the style of study.

If we really want to talk about activities, they don't perform or give speeches, they just join in the fun.

Even so, it still made a group of students very excited and chattering.

Ji Ting was not interested in these things, and kept his head down while reading.

Shen Zhixing came over at some point, "At the same table, accompany me to the canteen."

Although the two separated, Shen Zhixing still habitually asked Ji Ting to sit at the same table.

Ji Ting didn't feel anything, but his real tablemate was not happy.

"Who are you calling at the same table? A big man, he needs someone to accompany him when he goes to a canteen." He Wenqian slapped Shen Zhixing's hand on her table, "You can't live without Brother Ting, can you?"

"Just call, get up quickly and let my little tablemate Ting Ting come out."

After Shen Zhixing finished speaking, he immediately started to grab the girl's clothes, and pulled her up from the seat without any gentlemanly demeanor.

"Disgusting." He Wenqian was so angry that she raised her leg and kicked him, then turned to Ji Ting and said, "Brother Ting, bring me a bottle of orange juice, thank you."

"Hey, I won't help." While avoiding her legs, Shen Zhixing grimaced at her, "Ting Ting listens to me, if I say I won't help, he won't help."

Ji Ting was speechless at his childish behavior, and hurriedly dragged him out of the classroom.

"Going to buy something to eat?" Both of them had some snacks at noon, Ji Ting was not very hungry, but Shen Zhixing was not sure, "I said there was enough time to eat, but you said there was not enough, you must be hungry."

"No." Shen Zhixing said with a sad face, "I knocked over Li Wenhao's cup and spilled water on his table. His books and notebooks were all wet. I'll buy two and pay him back."

It was indeed something he could do, Ji Ting nodded without saying anything.

"I heard that this year's school celebration, the school invited many people to perform." Shen Zhixing is also a person who likes to join in the fun, and is obviously very interested in this, "Are you going?"

"Is this still voluntary?"

"Of course the school leader's speech is mandatory." Shen Zhixing smiled, "But the subsequent performances and activities are voluntary. After all, it is the weekend. If you think it is a waste of your study time, you can listen to the speech and leave Go back, isn’t the school very humane?”

Ji Ting: "..."

"I think you should care more about the monthly exam, after all, it's earlier." Ji Ting's concern is different from his, "Although I know you don't care about your grades, but the class teacher does. If you want to live, you'd better be honest. .”

Although Wang Zhan was terrifying, Shen Zhixing still did not give up, "The monthly exam is two weeks away, nearly half a month away, isn't it still early?"

"The school celebration is still more than a month away."

"Can that be the same?"

"Why is it different?"

The two walked to the canteen while they were bored bickering.

Ji Ting bought orange juice for He Wenqian, took a packet of sugar, and stood on the shelf in the stationery row, waiting to check out with Shen Zhixing when they finished shopping.

There are quite a lot of people in the canteen, and there are students chatting beside them.

It was an ordinary scene, but Ji Ting heard some discussions.

"Why did he start again? Isn't this the melon from before?"

"Looks like there's a new hammer."

"I also heard that he and some girls from our school also..."

"I don't know anything else, anyway, he accepts fans to send luxury goods, and the intimate photos with fans are very clear."

The familiar voice of discussion made Ji Ting froze instantly.

He glanced around calmly, and caught a large number of students avoiding their eyes in a panic, and even secretly took pictures of him with their mobile phones.

This scene was not uncommon for Ji Ting before.

When he first came to Fenghe, he was often secretly photographed by people. They posted these photos on the Internet, saying some sour remarks like "Your male god doesn't wear makeup, and he's just like this without a filter", and even slandered, Rumors.

Fortunately, although Ji Ting was angry, he did not confront them directly. After a long time, such things gradually decreased.

By the end of this semester, although there are still occasional people who will discuss or take a second look, there are basically no sneak shots and rumors.

Today is clearly not normal.

Ji Ting's heart skipped a beat, and he raised his eyelids to look around, with a little coldness in his eyes.

"bought it?"

Shen Zhixing didn't know when he came up from behind, gently grabbed his shoulder, took his things together and paid for it, and pulled him out of the canteen.

The two of them hadn't walked a few steps when the preparatory bell rang.

The director, who was watching leisurely in front of the teaching building, yelled at the students who hadn't entered the teaching building, "Hurry up and run, it's time to start class, why dawdle!"

Ji Ting didn't have time to think about what happened to their unusual gazes and discussions, so he followed them a few steps symbolically.

In the classroom, the teacher for the next class has already stood in front of the podium, and the students in the class have all returned to their seats and sat down, but it is still a bit noisy, and the students can be heard chatting softly.

This noisy sound disappeared the moment Ji Ting stepped into the classroom.

The uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense, Ji Ting paused slightly, and walked towards his seat under the gazes of all kinds of emotions around him.

He Wenqian stood up to make way for him, with a complicated expression on her face.

Ji Ting pretended not to notice her abnormality, put the drink on her table, and lowered his head to take his book.

He Wenqian on the side looked at Ji Ting several times, hesitated to speak, took out the phone and put it in front of him, "Brother Ting, look at this."