Idol and school grass are at the same table

On Monday morning, classroom eight.

Although there is still some time before the start of morning self-study, most of the students in the class have already arrived.

It's just that everyone is busy chatting noisyly, and hasn't made full use of this time to study, and they don't have the consciousness of a senior student at all.

"Did the art students come back today?"

"It should be, they should have almost finished their exams, and it's time to come back to class."

"I really envy them. We study so hard, and they can go to other places to play."

In the front row of the classroom, several boys and girls chatted together.

Qin Yang, who was busy collecting the signed receipts of the test transcripts, listened to the words of several people and moved over.

"What's the matter, they have been training since last summer vacation, and they have been preparing for it so early. They have worked hard for more than ten years." Qin Yang took the receipts from several people one by one, "Besides, what do you think Is it easy for them to take the exam elsewhere?"

"I'm not going to play anymore, how can it be easy." He Wenqian also came over, "Even Shen Zhixing, who is so idle, stays in the studio painting for more than ten hours a day. My idol works harder, and it hurts when I think about it."

"Okay, don't preach, it's not easy for anyone, everyone knows, it's just talking." The girl paused, put the receipt into Qin Yang's hand, and patted him on the shoulder, "Anyway, if If it were me, no matter how glamorous it looks, I would definitely not choose this path."

Qin Yang smiled, sorted out the things in his hands, and said jokingly, "You don't have much artistic talent, don't even think about it."

"roll."

He Wenqian raised her leg and kicked him, her eyes glanced at a person walking in from the door of the classroom, her movements suddenly stopped, and she immediately withdrew her foot, "Brother Ting, you came so early."

Ji Ting paused for a moment, looked up at the watch in the class, then at the already busy classroom, and said nothing.

The classmates in the class all looked at him.

Because he was busy with art exams, Ji Ting hadn't been to school much since he entered the third year of high school.

It's been a long time since we saw each other. When we go back to school, everyone is naturally very curious about him. There is no malice, but Ji Ting looks at him with some uncomfortable eyes back and forth.

Of course, they only sneaked a few glances, and the only ones who dared to chat were Qin Yang and He Wenqian.

Ji Ting was actually a bit reserved, he was not very close to his classmates, and he hadn't come to school for a long time, although the expression on his face was as cold as ever, he was still a little nervous.

Qin Yang was still overly enthusiastic, without any embarrassment at all, he threw the receipt on his desk, turned around and went to Ji Ting's seat, asking questions.

He Wenqian also came to his side, did not speak, but kept staring at him, with unconcealable joy and excitement in her eyes.

Ji Ting's tense nerves instantly relaxed, and the expression on his face became much more natural.

"You are all back, and you will live with us in dire straits." Qin Yang said with dancing, "You don't know, we are now completely exam machines, and every week is exams, analysis of test papers, and preparations. The next exam will be repeated week after week, and the pile of papers will almost be as tall as me alone."

"That's because you're short." He Wenqian didn't change, she was still extremely mean to everyone except Ji Ting, "By the way, Brother Ting, you asked Qin Yang to take away all the test papers before doing it, right? My papers are all set and reserved, you can take them away and have a look, if you don’t understand anything, I can still... I can explain it to you."

Qin Yang looked at her with starry eyes and was very disgusted, "I asked you, you were too lazy to talk, and you got impatient after a few words, and even attacked my IQ. As soon as I got to Brother Ting, you took the initiative to teach, huh, fan girl."

He Wenqian: "Ask me again later, you are a dog."

The two exchanged a few words, and finally stopped.

Qin Yang looked at the time when the morning self-study was getting closer and closer, "But Brother Ting, you came back quite quickly. I asked them how many people yesterday, and they said that they came back today in the afternoon."

"And brother Xing, it seems that I can only come back tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. It's very hard. I rushed back to study culture classes immediately after the exam."

Ji Ting thought about the end date of the exam that someone had messaged him before, and sneered, "You think too much."

Ji Ting didn't know about the others, but Shen Zhixing finished the exam a day earlier than him, so he didn't want to come back to study at all.

When the two of them were on the phone, someone even brazenly said a bunch of nonsense that he was just too tired and wanted to relax a little, and that he must study hard when he went back to school to make excuses for himself.

Qin Yang's eyes widened in confusion, "What?"

Although a certain person is extremely thick-skinned, Ji Ting still doesn't have the nerve to speak ill of him, and shakes his head, after all, he didn't expose his boyfriend's fault.

"It's okay." Ji Ting tidied up his desk, "Did you hand out any papers or review materials in the past few days? Give me Shen Zhixing's copy by the way."

"Ah, yes." Qin Yang paused and scratched his head, "But I only took your share here, because no one else asked for it from me, so they are all at the head teacher. I will go to the head teacher to get it later." .”

Ji Ting didn't feel uncomfortable even though he didn't come to school for more than a semester.

Of course, the busy life of the third year of high school did not have time for him to get used to it. Although he did not learn any new content in the third year of high school, he was just reviewing, but Ji Ting's foundation was weak, and he still fell behind a lot.

For two consecutive days, Ji Ting spent his time studying hard.

On Wednesday afternoon, after the lunch break, Shen Zhixing finally walked into the eighth classroom at a pace that his relatives did not recognize.

Shen Zhixing was very popular, and many people came to chat with him, and Qin Yang also joined in the fun for a long time.

The first class in the afternoon was mathematics, and it was about last week's exam papers. Ji Ting wrote it for two noon and didn't finish it.

A group of people were noisy, chatting until the math teacher entered the class and finally dispersed.

The surrounding area became much quieter, and just as Ji Ting's brows, which had been frowning because of math problems, relaxed slightly, a hand stretched out in front of him and grabbed his hand.

Ji Ting frowned and frowned, "What are you doing?"

"Your boyfriend is back, why are you so indifferent?" Shen Zhixing clenched his hands even tighter, with an aggrieved expression on his face, "I think you can't sleep because of thinking about it, but you would rather write math problems than look at me."

"I can't sleep because of thinking about it. Would you rather stay at home for two more days than go back to school early?"

Ji Ting sneered, but his hands were very loyal to his heart, he clasped Shen Zhixing's hand with his fingers, took his hand and dragged it under the table, and interlocked his fingers quietly.

The two hadn't gotten along like this for a long time, and a certain person was really good at making troubles and hindering people's studies. After a math class, Ji Ting didn't listen to much.

Fortunately, this class is all about the relatively basic questions in the paper, and Ji Ting didn't delay too much.

"I have something to do next class." The math teacher dragged on for 2 minutes, finished the topic he was talking about, and said while packing his things, "Qin Yang, go and ask the other teachers if they want to come."

The next class was supposed to be a physical education class, but after entering the third year of high school, this class has completely become a "public time", and teachers from various subjects rush to take it every week.

After the math teacher finished speaking, there was no reaction in the class.

"Physical education" is originally a decoration written on the class schedule. Even if you don't take math, there are still some teachers who come to class.

Everyone is very clear in their hearts, so naturally they have no expectations at all.

"Hurry up, go down and go to sports."

There were still 2 minutes before class, when everyone was numbly doing their own things, Qin Yang rushed into the classroom like the wind, bringing a shocking news.

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry down." Qin Yang stood on the podium, dancing with excitement, "This is me and Sun Chenyang begging for a long time in front of the head teacher to get sports, don't you cherish it?"

Sun Chenyang nodded madly, "Hurry up, the old class will regret it later."

The students in Class [-] were stunned for a few seconds, not knowing who wailed first.

There was an instant quarrel in the class, and a few playful ones took the lead and rushed out of the classroom.

But not everyone is so active, there are still a few who are obsessed with studying and remain unmoved.

There were also a few girls who didn't want to go down because the weather was a bit hot, so they sat on their seats and asked Qin Yang if they could not go down.

"Go down first, come back after playing for a while if you don't want to." Qin Yang said in an old mother's tone, "Stop studying too much. Only by combining work and rest can you improve your grades."

The squad leader said so, and the remaining students were embarrassed to show anything, and slowly packed up their things.

Qin Yang and the sports committee didn't say anything else, they went back to their seats, packed up their things, and left together.

The classroom quickly became quiet, and there were only a few girls who were going to go on after class, how long would it take to consume energy, and the two people in the last row.

Ji Ting closed the paper, took out the mobile phone from the drawer and stuffed it into his pocket, stood up and called Shen Zhixing, "Let's go."

Someone who was always very active in physical education class was uncharacteristically today. He kicked his legs on the ground, pushed his chair back a little and shook his head, "I don't want to go."

Ji Ting gave him a suspicious look.

"Don't go too, stay with me for a while, okay? There's nothing to do if you go down." Shen Zhixing paused slightly, "I want to be alone with you for a while."

When he spoke, his eyes were fixed on Ji Ting, with some indescribable affection and concentration.

Ji Ting stroked his hair unnaturally, bent slightly to grab his hand, "Come back later, I will accompany you whatever you do."

Without the teacher watching, physical education class is completely free activities.

After all, I haven't played sports for a long time, and everyone is very happy, and even those who didn't want to come down at the beginning didn't say they want to go back.

On the contrary, Shen Zhixing rejected the invitation of Qin Yang and others to play, walked around the playground with Ji Ting, and then dragged them back to the classroom.

Ji Ting couldn't resist him, so he could only follow him, and he still didn't give up any chance to scold him, "Your style is to join in the fun and go to places with many people. Why, have you suddenly become quiet when you don't see each other for a few days?"

Shen Zhixing sat on the seat, raised his legs, and showed his signature sloppy smile, "Xi Jing is not considered, but it is indeed a little calmer, with a little more mature man's temperament, it is more attractive."

"Get out." Ji Ting looked him up and down, sat down and deliberately took out a math paper, "Since you are calm, then study hard, don't they say that men who work hard are the most attractive, come on, let me see .”

As soon as Ji Ting finished speaking, the person next to him grabbed his hand.

The boy's slender fingers stroked Ji Ting's wrist a few times, and clasped his hand with a sense of refusal.

"Of course the charm will be shown to you." Shen Zhixing scratched his palm dishonestly, "But you don't need to learn to show it."

"I can be serious about other things."

Shen Zhixing raised his hand to grab Ji Ting's shoulder, and looked straight at the person in front of him.

In the past half a year or so, although the two were busy with training camps and exams, they met a lot, and they would call each other before going to bed at night.

Although it is not as sticky as when we were in school every day, there is no pain of lovesickness.

But Shen Zhixing felt uneasy, not only because he couldn't see the person he liked every day, but also because he was worried about the future.

He wants to prove to Ji Ting that he can give him a future, but he is afraid that he can't do it. Ji Ting is so good, if he doesn't work hard, how can he be worthy?

Although Shen Zhixing looked foolish, he would still do his best for the things he decided. He worked hard in professional courses, and tried his best to make up for cultural courses. He spent every day in a busy and tense manner.

Even so, the worry in his heart has not diminished, especially when meeting Ji Ting, it is obviously something to be happy about, but he is always very uneasy, always feels that all this is too nothing, like a reflection in the water, not If you dare to touch it, you are afraid that if you move it lightly, it will all disappear.

Until the end of the exam, this state did not improve.

Even after returning to school and seeing Ji Ting, Shen Zhixing still felt unreal.

A heart seems to be hanging in mid-air, wanting to have a landing but afraid of falling to the ground and falling to pieces.

Shen Zhixing was still in a daze, and the hand on Ji Ting's shoulder unconsciously exerted some strength.

Ji Ting frowned in pain, sensing something was wrong with him, and raised his hand to pull his hand off, "What's wrong with you?"

Shen Zhixing shook his head, glanced at him again, and pulled him into his arms suddenly.

Shen Zhixing hugged him very tightly, as if he wanted to rub Ji Ting into his body, he hugged him almost with all his strength.

Ji Ting didn't expect him to be like this, he was stunned for a moment, then hugged Shen Zhixing back, trying to comfort him, but didn't know what to say.

In the end, she just raised her hand lightly, patting him gently on his back as if to comfort him.

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Zhixing and Ji Ting pulled some distance away.

Probably because he was in a better mood, Shen Zhixing suddenly felt a little embarrassed, the behavior just now was really not in line with his usual style.

Shen Zhixing turned his head away from Ji Ting, coughed uncomfortably, thinking about how to relieve the embarrassment and save his face.

Before he could think of anything, the person next to him made a move.

Ji Ting imitated what Shen Zhixing did to him just now, and stretched out his hand to grab the shoulder of the person next to him.

But he was more direct than Shen Zhixing, before Shen Zhixing could react, he leaned forward.

In the next second, a warm and moist kiss landed on Shen Zhixing's lips.

Ji Ting was very active, and the tip of his tongue continued to penetrate deeply.

Shen Zhixing's mind was still a little dazed, but his body reacted very quickly, he instinctively put his arms around Ji Ting's waist, unconsciously exerted some force, and soon turned his back on the guest.

The two haven't seen each other for half a month, and they couldn't control their kissing.

Although Ji Ting took the initiative, his movements were light, gentle and affectionate.

Shen Zhixing was completely on the contrary, as if he was confirming something, he kept attacking the city.

Ji Ting could probably guess what was going on in his heart, and he didn't resist, allowing him to rob his own breath like crazy.

When they separated, I felt some pain in the corner of my mouth, and there was still a faint smell of blood in my mouth.

"Are you grinding your teeth here?" Ji Ting hissed, backed up a little, turned his face and refused to recognize anyone, "Get lost."

Shen Zhixing was also a little embarrassed, smiled, and gently pinched his chin, "It's really broken."

"Nonsense." Ji Ting glared at him, raised his hand and patted his hand, "Take it away."

"Don't move, I have a way to make you not hurt."

As he spoke, he hooked his lips and smiled, and approached again, biting Ji Ting's lips.

Shen Zhixing did restrain himself a lot this time.

The tongue didn't go very deep either, it just sucked Ji Ting's lips one after another.

Both of them are big boys with vigorous blood, and it is inevitable that they will be uncontrollable after kissing for a while.

Sensing Shen Zhixing's increasingly heavy breathing, Ji Ting finally regained consciousness, raised his hand and pushed on his shoulder.

The next moment, the back door of the classroom suddenly opened.

The two boys stood stiffly in front of the door, with extremely rich expressions on their faces, embarrassment in shock, excitement in embarrassment, and there seemed to be a trace of regret.

The air instantly condensed.

Neither Ji Ting nor Shen Zhixing expected this development.

The four looked at each other for a while, and the two boys finally came to their senses first.

A boy looked at the two tremblingly, his tongue almost tied up, "I...we didn't do it on purpose, I...well, we..."

"We didn't see anything." The other boy calmed down a little, grabbed the other boy's collar, and pulled him back a few steps, "You guys, go on, we're leaving now."

"Don't shut up, I really didn't see anything."

After the two boys finished speaking, they ran away like a gust of wind.

The classroom fell silent again.

Ji Ting was also a little embarrassed, touched his nose, and glanced at Shen Zhixing.

Shen Zhixing noticed his little movements, but didn't say anything.

After a while, he opened his mouth and said, "We were discovered, are you afraid?"

This question was a little casual, and Shen Zhixing's tone of voice had returned to Shen Zhixing's usual, somewhat casual feeling.

However, Ji Ting was keenly aware of the familiar and the same emotion as before in Shen Zhi's jargon.

Although he didn't fully understand what Shen Zhixing was thinking, Ji Ting could still feel a little bit of Shen Zhixing's pressure and anxiety.

He didn't want Shen Zhixing to continue like this.

Ji Ting turned around quickly, met Shen Zhixing's gaze, and shook his head without any hesitation, "There is nothing to be afraid of."

Immediately, he stretched out his hand to cover Shen Zhixing's, with a slight smile on his face, "One day, I will let everyone know that you are my boyfriend."

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Late night update hahahaha