Idol and school grass are at the same table

Wang Xueyan was right, the school celebration was not boring, and the various activities and exhibitions were quite interesting.

The sun is getting bigger and bigger, and the weather is getting hotter.

After the dismissal, Ji Ting hung out with Shen Zhixing and Qin Yang for a while, and then wandered to the front of the teaching building unknowingly.

There is a group of people in the display window in front of the opposite building, who don't know what they are looking at, chattering, and taking pictures.

"What are you looking at over there?" Cao Yutong was very interested in joining in the fun, and turned his head to shake a few people, "Go and see?"

Ji Ting waved his hand and walked two steps into the teaching building, "You guys go."

"Hey, Brother Ting, you really are."

After Cao Yutong finished speaking, he turned his gaze to Shen Zhixing, and Qin Yang, who had already seen through everything, said in front of him, "Okay, Brother Ting won't go, he will definitely accompany you, don't ask yourself to be humiliated, okay?"

Shen Zhixing was very satisfied with his self-consciousness, put his arm on Ji Ting's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Yes, I want to enjoy the world of two with Ting Ting."

Cao Yutong was still muttering, saying that Ji Ting shouldn't be so boring at such a young age, he should be energetic and energetic.

"Okay, you guys enjoy it slowly, we will roll out of our own accord."

Qin Yang had already been blinded by two people, and pushed Cao Yutong away.

"Have you heard, be active and don't stay alone forever."

As soon as the two left, Shen Zhixing also began to mutter, "This kind of noise is the most youthful and energetic. Don't always think it's noisy."

Ji Ting pulled his arm off his shoulder and walked into the teaching building, "I didn't."

Shen Zhixing was particularly persistent in such meaningless and childish things, he chased after him and pestered him, saying plausibly, "You just have it."

Ji Ting ignored the muttering people behind, and walked inside on his own.

He really didn't think it was noisy, he just felt hot.

It was too hot outside, and he wanted to find a cool place to stay for a while.

It was originally Saturday, and the activities of the students were not in the classroom. The teaching building was empty, and there was no one there.

Ji Ting glanced at the corridor, hesitated for a moment, and walked towards the stairs.

Shen Zhixing was still muttering, but his body was very honest, and he consciously followed Ji Ting.

It was indeed cool in the teaching building, but there was nowhere to go, so the two finally returned to the classroom.

I didn't know which group was on duty on Friday, and the door was not locked at all.

"Damn it, who's on duty here, so not serious?" Shen Zhixing obviously didn't expect this, and glanced at Ji Ting, "You don't plan to come to study, do you?"

Ji Ting actually didn't expect it, he paused, and entered the classroom, "Yeah, I'm studying, do you come in to play with your phone?"

Shen Zhixing: "How could it be? I am also a good kid who loves to study. I wrote my own math homework yesterday."

Ji Ting smiled lightly, "Yeah, I wrote it, and there is no one right. It's better not to write it, and save the teacher from wasting time by grading your homework."

It is so noisy outside, and there is someone who is more disturbing next to him, so it is definitely impossible to study.

But Ji Ting was indeed a little tired, so he sat on his seat and started playing.

Shen Zhixing on the side kept talking to Ji Ting as if he couldn't stay idle, from studying to the weather, all kinds of meaningless and unnutritious words made Ji Ting want to talk to him, and he didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, this person only quarreled for a few minutes, and then quieted down.

There was nothing interesting about the phone, so Ji Ting read the manga for a while and then opened it.

Fearing that the person next to him might not be doing anything good, he raised his head and looked at Shen Zhixing. Seeing him taking selfies with various concave shapes on his phone, he felt relieved and left him alone.

God Z's manga has been updated a long time ago, Ji Ting finished reading the other manga he was following at the same time, and just didn't know what to do, a Weibo notification popped up on the top of the phone, and God Z posted a new Weibo.

Although he knew that this person hadn't posted a single Weibo post for 800 years, and that posting one was probably propaganda, Ji Ting quickly clicked in.

Unexpectedly, what God Z posted today was really not propaganda.

It's a photo of the sky, with a short, uninteresting "weather is nice" caption.

Ji Ting clicked on the big picture and took a look, but was suddenly stunned.

In the photo, there is not only the sky, but also a building that Ji Ting is very familiar with. He just came from there - it is the roof of the school rostrum. In the corner below the photo, you can still vaguely see a banner celebrating the 130th anniversary of the founding of the school.

In fact, there are not many photos, and it is difficult to recognize them if you don’t look carefully and you are not a student of this school.

In the comments below, no one paid attention to this detail. They were all lamenting that God Z finally posted on Weibo, and complaining about his straight-man tone.

Ji Ting stared at the photo for a long time, and then sent a private message to God Z in an extremely fanciful tone that was completely different from his usual aloof image.

[Big Daddy, are you Fenghe’s graduate? ]

[Coincidentally, then you are my senior. ]

Ji Ting was so excited that he sent several private messages in succession.

The person next to him was so quiet that he almost lost his sense of existence suddenly called out softly, "Ji Ting."

Before the smile on Ji Ting's face could be put away, he tilted his head for some unknown reason, but the man raised the phone to him and quickly pressed it.

"What are you looking at?" Shen Zhixing immediately withdrew his hand, glanced at it and stretched out the phone in front of Ji Ting's eyes, "Look at you, you are so focused that your face is almost stuck in the screen, and you are smiling so much .”

Shen Zhixing's photo was taken very clearly, completely capturing the idiotic smile on Ji Ting's face.

Ji Ting was a little embarrassed at first, but this made it even more embarrassing, his face turned a little red, he put away his smile, "delete it for me quickly."

Shen Zhixing had expected that he would say that a long time ago, so he hid for a while and stood up, "No."

Ji Ting also stood up, "It's not good, you should delete it soon."

"No, you look good. There is never a time when you are not good-looking." Shen Zhixing stepped back a little bit, shaking the phone with a particularly bright smile, "Not only is it good-looking, but it is also very cute."

"I should post it on our school's confession wall and let them see that Ji Ting looks indifferent, but he is actually warm and kind, and can smile so cutely."

Ji Ting's idol has a lot of burdens, and he absolutely does not allow this kind of photos that damage his "high-cold image" to spread, and he doesn't listen to him continuing to argue, and reaches out to grab it directly.

"Hey, why are you so strange? You don't want to make a good impression on others."

Shen Zhixing backed away step by step, Ji Ting followed step by step, and finally pushed him into a small corner.

Ji Ting stretched out his hand to bypass Shen Zhixing, trying to grab his hand holding the phone.

"Are you preparing to... Bidong?" Shen Zhixing hid, but still kept teasing his little boyfriend, "It's not good to be in the classroom in broad daylight, right?"

Without saying a word, Ji Ting kicked him on the knee, and grabbed Shen Zhixing's wrist while he was bending over in pain.

Shen Zhixing originally wanted to tease him, so he smiled and stopped struggling, allowing him to take the phone from his hand.

The phone screen was turned off, Ji Ting grabbed Shen Zhixing's hand, squeezed his fingers to press the unlocking position, and then took a few steps back because he was afraid that he would snatch the phone back.

When I was about to delete the photos, I froze instantly when I saw something on the screen.

Probably Shen Zhixing's hand touched the screen when the two of them just snatched the phone, and the interface displayed on the phone was not a gallery, but Weibo news.

Originally, Ji Ting didn't intend to read this kind of privacy, but after he glanced at it, he saw a familiar avatar and ID in the private message list.

Ji Ting froze for a moment, his hand was ahead of his brain, and he clicked on the dialog box.

Familiar messages that Ji Ting would never send at ordinary times were completely presented on the screen.

For half a minute, Ji Ting didn't move.

It was only then that Shen Zhixing realized something was wrong, and called him with a bit of sarcasm, "What's the matter, not only do you want to delete the photos, but also check the posts?"

Ji Ting finally came back to his senses, raised his head and glanced at Shen Zhixing.

The person in front of him is glib, always upright, and extremely naive, and he is completely different from the cold, nonsense Z god on Weibo.

He never thought that such clichéd plots in novels would actually happen in real life, even in himself.

In fact, Ji Ting was more nervous than shocked.

The private messages he sent before were so far from his usual image, I didn’t feel it when I sent them, but now that I know who the person received the private messages, Ji Ting scratched the ground with his toes and his scalp tingled when he thought about it.

It was so embarrassing that he didn't know what to do.

But after all, Ji Ting is a professional idol with perfect expression management, so he quickly calmed down.

A thought quickly popped up in his mind, anyway, Shen Zhixing didn't know, so he just pretended not to know.

Having made a decision in his heart, Ji Ting took a breath to make himself look normal.

Ji Ting didn't know that when he was thinking about various countermeasures, Shen Zhixing was also observing him, and he was so frightened by his gloomy face that he panicked instantly, and said the words before he had time to think.

"I didn't mean not to tell you..."

This sentence successfully made Ji Ting froze again, and the mobile phone in his hand almost fell to the ground.

Ji Ting's mind went blank for a moment, only one thought remained, and Shen Zhixing knew it.

After a long time, I realized belatedly that this is not the point.

"Don't be angry, let me explain to you."

Shen Zhixing obviously grasped the point of the question very well, and tentatively reached out to pull Jiting.

It's a pity that Ji Ting also reacted, threw him away, stepped back a little, and looked at him with folded arms, "Speak as you speak, don't move your feet."

Just when the atmosphere was delicate and embarrassing to the extreme, a voice came from the front door of the classroom, "Is the classroom door open?"

The two people who didn't know how to face each other looked at each other and quickly distanced themselves.

Ji Ting's long legs collapsed two steps, and he sat down directly on his seat, pretending to lower his head as if he was playing with his mobile phone.

The people who came in were He Wenqian and Wei Xinying.

The two of them were obviously taken aback when they saw the people in the classroom, but they didn't say anything.

He Wenqian greeted Ji Ting only after returning to her seat, "I thought you two were bored and went out to play."

Ji Ting smiled unnaturally, and changed the subject, "Why are you both back?"

"I left homework for school yesterday and forgot to take it home." He Wenqian turned over her desk while talking, "Geography, there are so many that I can't finish it on Monday, so I can only come here once."

When He Wenqian was looking for homework, Wei Xinying had been standing in front of their desk.

The girl glanced around the classroom, and couldn't help laughing when she saw Xiaoba Shen standing upright against the corner, "Brother Xing, what are you doing standing there? Are you punished?"

"I've never seen him stand so honestly at the penalty station." He Wenqian looked back at what she said, and smiled, "Shen Zhixing, are you trying to make yourself look like a decent person by exercising your posture?"

Shen Zhixing was used to being thick-skinned, but today he was a little embarrassed by what the two said, so he waved his hands and turned around, walking towards his seat.

After walking two steps, I suddenly remembered that my mobile phone was still in Ji Ting's hand, hesitated for a moment, and then looked back, but happened to meet Ji Ting's gaze.

The two looked at each other awkwardly for a moment. Ji Ting knew what he wanted, coughed, and handed the phone to He Wenqian uncomfortably, "Give it to him for me."

As Ji Ting's senior fan, He Wenqian immediately felt his unnaturalness.

Wei Xinying also sensed something from this delicate atmosphere, the two girls looked at each other, lowered their heads and went about their own business, neither of them said anything more.

"Qin Yang and the others said to have a meal together and watch a movie in the afternoon before going back."

He Wenqian quickly found her homework. Before she stood up, she glanced at the idol next to her who was obviously absent-minded while playing on her mobile phone, and said, "Brother Ting, are you together?"

Wei Xinying also invited Shen Zhixing, "Brother Xing, let's go together."

"Don't go."

"No."

The two embarrassing bosses had a tacit understanding at this time, and they refused very simply.

"Okay." He Wenqian stood up holding her things, "Then we..."

"I'll still go."

"and many more……"

The two of them changed their mouths again tacitly.

He Wenqian froze for a moment, "Are you going?"

In fact, it doesn't matter whether Ji Ting goes or not, it's just that he is a little embarrassed with Shen Zhixing now, and he just wants to find an excuse not to be with him.

Seeing Shen Zhixing change his words, Ji Ting changed his mind instantly, "Then I won't..."

It's a good idea, but it's a pity that someone thought of going with him.

"I'm not going anymore."

He Wenqian: "..."

Wei Xinying: "..."

After a long silence, He Wenqian finally couldn't hold back her violent temper, "Are you going or not? Can you talk well?"

Ji Ting: "I won't go, he will."

Shen Zhixing: "He will go, but I won't."

In the end, Shen Zhixing was deprived of the right to choose after being severely beaten by He Wenqian, and was forcibly taken away.

But Ji Ting succeeded in getting peace by virtue of being He Wenqian's idol.

Ji Ting will not go home this week, and will return to the dormitory after saying goodbye to them.

I originally planned to study for an afternoon and finish my homework first, but I couldn't calm down and study at all.

His [-]-year-old boyfriend turned out to be a painter he had liked for a long time, and he couldn't get over the shock for a while.

In fact, what makes Ji Ting find it hard to accept is not that Shen Zhixing is God Z, nor is it that Shen Zhixing knew about it long ago and didn't tell him, but that he himself sent the news to God Z.

Acting cute, acting like a baby, no matter how cute it is, the high-cold character set collapses to nothing.

When Shen Zhixing came to his senses, he would definitely laugh at himself crazily. Just thinking about it gave Ji Ting a headache, and he didn't know how to face him at all.

Ji Ting spent the whole weekend without thinking about how to face Shen Zhixing, and simply chose to escape.

Fortunately, Shen Zhixing was probably also embarrassed and chose the same method.

The two stayed calm for an entire afternoon, and neither of them sent a message to the other. The next day, they finally avoided the topic tacitly and chatted briefly.

It's okay not to meet each other, but when they went to school on Monday, the embarrassment between the two became more obvious.

They don't give each other love breakfasts bought outside, and they don't get tired of staying together during the big class breaks. They don't even walk or eat together after school at noon.

It was so obvious that everyone else could tell something was wrong.

During the lunch break at noon, He Wenqian, who had been holding back all morning, finally couldn't bear it anymore, "Brother Ting, you and Shen Zhixing haven't reconciled yet?"

Although this description does not seem to be so appropriate, Ji Ting hesitated for a moment but nodded, "It's sort of."

He Wenqian couldn't see her idol being wronged, but she also knew that Shen Zhixing couldn't have done anything wrong to Ji Ting, at most it was too skinny, so she gritted her teeth and once again became the "conflict mediator" between the two.

"Anyway, Shen Zhixing is like this, so don't take him too seriously."

He Wenqian talked a while, seeing that Ji Ting was obviously absent-minded, her voice became smaller and smaller, and finally stopped.

Ji Ting was very supportive, nodded, "I understand, don't worry."

Although she knew that he was just talking politely, He Wenqian felt relieved a little, "That's good, change seats in the afternoon, and the class teacher will put you two at the same table again, so don't get angry with him, he did such a stupid thing Too much, you have to take it to your heart, and you will suffer again in the future.”

Ji Ting was not interested at first, but he was stunned when he heard this, "Who did you listen to?"

"I saw it in the office this morning." He Wenqian didn't expect him to react so strongly, she glanced at him cautiously, and continued after deliberating for a long time, "Well, Brother Ting, if you really don't want to, how about I help you?" Talk to the teacher in charge?"

Ji Ting shook his head and said nothing, lying on the table and closing his eyes, He Wenqian also closed his mouth tactfully, took out the book and read.

Despite the awkwardness, Ji Ting is still willing to be at the same table with her boyfriend.

Ji Ting lay down on the table in a complicated mood, closed his eyes and wanted to fall asleep, and forgot to turn off the silent mobile phone in the drawer, and there was a sudden vibration.

Ji Ting was startled by the vibration, hurriedly took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat and saw the person who sent the message, hesitated for a moment.

[Baby, can I be more open and aboveboard when discussing with your little fangirl? ]

[Your dissatisfaction is a bit obvious. ]

[Injured, you didn't treat me like this before, what did you call me that day...Senior? ]

For the past two days, the two of them were too embarrassed to mention this matter.

Shen Zhixing's words successfully brought back the embarrassing and shameful memories that Ji Ting had tried so hard to forget, and made him look up in Shen Zhixing's direction.

The man was looking down at the phone, even though he couldn't see his face, Ji Ting could feel his undisguised smile from his constantly shaking shoulders.

Ji Ting's hands trembled, and he took a deep breath, barely suppressing the urge to beat someone in his heart.

[One more word, next year I will visit your grave today. ]

Ji Ting replied viciously, turned off the vibration, stuffed the phone into the drawer, lay down on the table and closed his eyes.

It wasn't Shen Zhixing who left all the scumbags in the high-cold persona, this person hadn't stopped all afternoon, as if he had found new fun, he kept sending messages to Ji Ting to tease him, and even ran to his seat to harass him.

Ji Ting was so angry and speechless by him, he endured two classes and finally couldn't take it anymore, and blocked his WeChat directly.

The class before the self-study class has been adjusted and replaced with history.

Wang Xueyan arrived in the classroom early, and no one dared to make trouble in front of him. Although the class was not quiet, the students were honest and did not dare to fight.

Shen Zhixing didn't dare to deny his cowardice in front of the class teacher, and he stayed very secure in his seat.

It's a pity that one class was suspended, but what should come has come.

"Change seats now, move the table and don't drag it on the floor to make noise."

After class, Wang Xueyan posted the seating chart on the podium, "Come over and see where you are. I wrote it from the perspective of the podium, so I'm sure."

It was time to change seats, everyone was more or less excited, and the class suddenly became noisy.

Many students have already seen the seating chart and started to move directly.

Ji Ting also saw the photo He Wenqian took of him, and knew where he was, so he didn't go up to look at it, and started to pack his things directly.

In fact, he didn't move far away, only one building and one group, but he was inside, and he couldn't change his own until He Wenqian finished moving.

He Wenqian's new location was a little far away, and she was idle, so Ji Ting simply helped her move.

Aidou helped her move the seat, and He Wenqian was so happy that she was about to pass out, but she was too embarrassed to bother Ji Ting too much, and she didn't delay herself, and moved quickly.

Ji Ting quickly finished moving He Wenqian and returned to his seat.

The other students next to me have already moved in a mess, blocking the surrounding area.

Five minutes after the class bell rang, Ji Ting finally moved the desk to a new location.

The seats of other students have also changed almost.

Wang Xueyan went to a meeting, the class was a bit noisy, new seats were changed, everyone was busy exchanging feelings with people around, no one was interested in studying.

Ji Ting's "new tablemate" was very quiet.

Of course, Xiaoba Shen wasn't studying either.

Shen Zhixing crossed his legs, put one hand on the table, tilted his head, kept staring at Ji Ting, with a smile on his lips.

Ji Ting still didn't want to talk to him, he put the chair back and sat down, tidied up briefly, took out his homework and prepared to study.

"What a coincidence, we are at the same table again." The person next to him suddenly pressed his hand holding the exercise book, "This is fate, should we communicate more and enhance our relationship?"

He deliberately pronounced the word "feeling" very emphatically, moved his fingers, and squeezed the back of Ji Ting's hand.

Ji Ting was determined to ignore him today and withdrew his hand without saying a word.

Shen Zhixing let go quickly, but didn't stop, and went to get Ji Ting's homework again, "No, I won't let you write it."

Shen Xiaoba tossed back and forth two or three times, and finally annoyed Ji Ting.

Ji Ting slapped the pen on the table and stared at the person in front of him, "What are you going to do?"

Shen Zhixing smiled, "Don't do anything, solve the misunderstanding, and eliminate the barriers. I think our personalities are very compatible, and we will definitely get along well."

These words sound a little familiar, and the scene looks a little familiar too.

Ji Ting froze for a moment, then suddenly remembered that this was the first time he and Shen Zhixing met.

At that time, because of Shen Zhixing's playful tone and unscrupulous smile on his face, he almost wanted to make a move, but he finally endured it.

And the two of them really got along very well as Shen Zhixing said. Although they were noisy, their relationship was getting closer.

Shen Zhixing kept getting close to him, warming himself, and finally became the unique existence around him.

"I apologize to you. I shouldn't hide from you or tease you. I won't do this in the future."

After Shen Zhixing finished speaking, he stopped, looked at Ji Ting intently, slowly stretched out his hand, and put it on his shoulder.

After a few seconds, he suddenly leaned over to Ji Ting's ear, his voice was low and soft, and a little tender, "Don't be angry, okay, Ting Ting?"

The dean who was patrolling the self-study happened to come in at this time, and the class fell silent instantly.

Ji Ting hurriedly lowered his head, pretending to be reading a book, and waited for the dean to leave before raising his head, and looked at Shen Zhixing again.

Shen Zhixing also just happened to look at Ji Ting, the corners of his mouth curved a bit deeper, and there was a smile that was about to overflow from his eyes.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and Shen Zhixing suddenly stretched out his hand, "Let's introduce ourselves again, and forget about the previous unpleasantness."

"My name is Shen Zhixing. I'm a good young man who lives up to his name. He's also the painter you like very much, and... your boyfriend."

The dean had already left, and the class gradually became noisy again.

Shen Zhixing's voice was muffled by the noisy environment, but Ji Ting could hear it clearly.

Looking at the person in front of him, Ji Ting suddenly felt that his throat was dry and his heart was beating abnormally fast.

After all this time, this person has changed but not changed.

He has brought so many changes to his life, but he is always the same as when we first met.

Optimism is a little heartless, as if there is never any trouble, with youthful vigor, and Ji Ting is not consciously infected.

"As I said before, you are the most important part of my future, and I will try my best to show you my future." Seeing that Ji Ting was still in a daze, Shen Zhixing stretched his hand forward again, "Now between us There are no more secrets."

"It's your turn."

The boy's fingers were slender, his nails were neatly trimmed, and his outstretched hand seemed to carry a mysterious power.

Ji Ting suddenly felt a little dazed, and after two seconds, he finally raised the corners of his mouth slowly, and put his hand in Shen Zhixing's palm.

The author has something to say:

That's it. I've been thinking about this ending for a long time, and I finally wrote it.

The rest of the episode is about it, if you have anything you want to see, you can mention it.

I have been procrastinating and writing for almost half a year. I am really grateful for everyone’s company. This is the longest book I have written so far, and I am a little hot for 3 minutes. To be honest, without everyone’s encouragement and support, I would I really can't hold on, thank you everyone~