On the Correct Way of Using the Same Table

If you were given a chance, what kind of person would you like to spend the rest of your life with?

Xing Mo looked at the flyer in his hand, then at his blue and white hands from the cold, and regretted not wearing a coat with a pocket.

After all, the winter in the north is cold and crisp, not sticky at all.

He put the leaflets in the trash can and rubbed his hands together, as if trying to keep warm.

These are a pair of very beautiful hands, white and slender, like the first snow in winter.

The nails are also neatly trimmed, rosy and smooth, and even the fingertips are a little red in this temperature.

Xing Mo looked back at the leaflet lying quietly in the trash can, and while disliking the idealism of the problem, he couldn't help but think, what would it be like?

It should be an interesting person, after all, sometimes I am too boring, just like a retired veteran cadre.

It's fine if you're a quiet person, but if it's too noisy, it's hard to control.

Of course, it would be best if it is fun and can be quiet, like the kind that is as quiet as a virgin and moves like a rabbit.

Idealism, idealism.

Thinking about it, Xing Mo couldn't help but sneered, then read a few words to himself in his heart, and continued walking towards the school after thinking about it.

Today is class day.

In Xing Mo's high school, a well-known provincial demonstration high school, within three months of the first year of senior high school, the matter of the division of arts and sciences was solved through the monthly exam.

In an environment where theory is more important than literature, Xing Mo still chose literature according to his interests and preferences.

Classification means that Xing Mo has to leave a new environment that he has finally become familiar with, and then change to another new environment.

The students in the class are all pretty good, and they had a good time getting along for three months, so Xing Mo was not very willing to leave.

But there is no way, no one can escape parting, and a parting will also bring a corresponding beginning.

Xing Mo was mentally prepared, but he didn't expect that at the beginning of this period, he completely deviated from the life he expected.

That kind of ordinary life, maybe spend a lifetime with someone, maybe walk by yourself, a life without any waves.

After all, if there are no surprises, there will be no sorrows.

In Xing Mo's current cognition, it is still the best way of life to be away from the ups and downs, and to go through this life quietly.

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When Xing Mo walked into the new class, he found that the air was filled with the atmosphere of a top student. He glanced around and found that they were all classmates from the first two examination rooms, and they looked familiar.

Everyone is a good student, so naturally they won't compete with themselves for the last row.

Thinking of this, Xing Mo put his arms around the book with a happy expression, and walked towards the last row of seats by the window with great satisfaction.

After standing for a while, he found that no one was coming to the side. Xing Mo, who thought he could monopolize the two tables, piled the books on the outside table, bowed his head happily and took out the book to start reading.

One person sits two seats, hee hee.

"Hello classmate, may I ask what book you are reading?" Xing Mo hadn't sat down when someone asked him.

This is a very nice voice, the freshness of the youth is mixed with some magnetism, it seems to want to develop in the direction of the subwoofer, but it is always unique and pleasant.

Xing Mo quickly turned his head, tilted the book to reveal the cover, and said, "It's Duras's "Lover."

"Ah, I've read it too. It's a very good book." Lu Xiu smiled, his brows and eyes were almost opened and looked very heroic, completely in line with the adjectives in martial arts novels, such as sword eyebrows and star eyes, heroic and valiant.

The tall and straight figure is full of warmth in the setting sun, which reminds people of iron-blooded tenderness.

It's probably like, a hundred steelmaking and soft fingers, a combination of rigidity and softness.

Before Xing Mo could be amazed, he heard this classmate ask something that broke him down.

Lu Xiu looked at him with a pair of peach blossom eyes and smiled, and asked, "Excuse me, classmate, are you going to sit outside? Is there anyone here?"

"Ah, um, no." After listening, Xing Mo looked down at the book he put outside, and nodded stiffly.

Xing Mo's answer was full of despair, but Lu Xiu didn't seem to notice it.

"That's great. I'm still worried that there won't be any seats at the party. Please wait for me a moment, and I'll go and bring the books in." After speaking, Lu Xiu stepped on his long legs and rushed out to carry the books.

It's okay, it's all very polite.Xing Mo comforted himself in this way.

Lu Xiu sat down and chatted with Xing Mo, and said with a familiar look, "Hello, my name is Lu Xiu, how about you?"

Xing Mo looked into Lu Xiu's eyes, and remembered what the girls in the class said before.

The shape of Lu Xiu's eyes is beautiful, and the pupil color is rare jet black, so when he looks at people, there is always a feeling of affection.

Xing Mo thinks that this new tablemate is also a kind of flirtatious person, he doesn't need to talk much, just by his eyes, he can arouse the hearts of young girls.

"Xing Mo." Xing Mo also smiled at him to show his friendliness. After all, Lu Xiu seemed to be a reliable tablemate.

"Then what does Momo usually like to do?" Lu Xiu tilted his head and asked him, looking at the windbreaker on Xing Mo's body calmly.

Xing Mo was wearing a camel-colored slim-fit windbreaker. The woolen cloth looked thick, but it didn't look bulky at all when worn on him.

The camel-colored windbreaker complemented Xing Mo's complexion and dark brown eyes, reminding Lu Xiu of a deer in the forest.

"Me? Probably just reading books, watching movies and listening to music, it's pretty boring." Xing Mo was taken aback by Lu Xiu's address, and replied after a pause.

Lu Xiu retorted, "No, as long as I am happy. And I also like this kind of thing. Reading is very meaningful, at least I won't waste my time."

Xing Mo rarely heard such arguments from people around him, so he turned his head and asked like Lu Xiu, "Is there any?"

"Well, of course." Xing Mo didn't know, he tilted his head, and Lu Xiu's gay heart wobbled three times, as if the little deer had hit his heart all of a sudden.

"What other hobbies do you have?" Xing Mo asked a little curiously.

"Well... probably singing, playing the piano, playing the violin, and playing basketball." Lu Xiu felt that his hobbies were very honest, and he should be able to win the love of his little deskmate.

"You can also play the piano?" Xing Mo was a little shocked when he saw Lu Xiu's well-developed limbs.

"Yes, I can show you my hand when I have a chance. Speaking of which, when I was a child, I learned the violin at my grandfather's house, a small city in a remote place. Every day when I practiced the piano in the courtyard, I was always surrounded by people. It felt like I was playing cotton. "Lu Xiu said to Xing Mo with a smile.

"Hahaha that's amazing. I used to be asked by relatives to impromptu recite a poem or recite poems at home. At that time, I was still happy for a long time when I was praised." Xing Mo laughed. It seemed a long time ago, but It's still funny to mention.

"Well, everyone has their own embarrassing encounters, and children can't escape." Lu Xiu summed it up, and then imagined what it would be like for little Xing Mo to endorse.It must be the kind that stands upright, with a fleshy face, and big, shining eyes.

Lu Xiu thought that if he saw it, he would definitely praise him severely and use all the sweet words.

"You are amazing. I don't know so many things. I can't even sing well, let alone music. I don't have a sense of music." Xing Mo sighed.

"It's okay, I can sing for you. Tell me what you want to hear. If I don't know how, I can still learn." Lu Xiu smiled brightly, which made Xing Mo a little envious of this familiar character .

"Is it okay to sing while playing?" Xing Mo added a condition on a whim, feeling like a little prince.

"Okay, you can still play the piano, but you can't play the violin. You can come to my house on the weekend, the piano is there, and I can make some gestures for you." Lu Xiu readily agreed.

"Why are you so nice?" Xing Mo was a little dazed, this kind of responsiveness was like being pampered.

"Because I like you, I see that your eyes match." Lu Xiu didn't hesitate, and sent a straight ball.

"Coincidentally, I have a little bit too." Xing Mo didn't think too much about it. He had also seen people who joked about "I love you and I like you" all day long, and he thought it was quite normal.

"Then I will remember." Lu Xiu blinked at Xing Mo, and Xing Mo couldn't help sighing, Damn, what a Su.

The two hadn't chatted for a long time before the homeroom teacher walked in. She was a capable female teacher who seemed to be in her 20s.

"Hello, everyone. I am Li Qing, our class teacher. I am very glad to meet you. I hope we can get along well in the next two years or so." Teacher Li wrote his name on the blackboard and began to talk about class discipline. .

The class rules are all routines, so Xing Mo listened while doing his homework, and didn't take it too seriously.

While writing his homework, Lu Xiu lightly poked him, which scared Xing Mo to think that he was not listening carefully when the teacher saw him, so he sat up straight and looked up at the teacher, and found that there was nothing wrong.

Xing Mo glanced at Lu Xiu in bewilderment, and realized that it was Lu Xiu who handed him a small note, and when he opened it, he found a sentence written on it.

This city was made for love, and you were made for my soul.

In "Lover", Xing Mo recognized it.

Lu Xiu's handwriting is very beautiful, and his handwriting is as heroic as his own. It can be seen that he has practiced it.

Xing Mo pursed his lips and smiled, put the note in the excerpt, tore another piece of paper, picked up a pen and wrote on it, what is born, it's just that I met you and thought it was just right.

Lu Xiu leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Which book is this from?"

"There isn't any book, I wrote it myself." Xing Mo turned his head slightly and said, a little embarrassed.

"Where did you get the note just now?" Lu Xiu turned his head to Xing Mo again.

Only then did Xing Mo realize that he and Lu Xiu were so close that they could almost touch Lu Xiu's temples.Xing Mo saw a tear mole at the corner of Lu Xiu's eye, it was small and light brown, and he thought it looked pretty for no reason.

"Ah? An excerpt." Xing Mo blushed for a moment and stammered the answer.

"The two students in the last row, what are you talking about? Did you hear what I said?" Mr. Li joked while standing on the podium with arms folded.

Xing Mo quickly sat up straight, but he still had the feeling of being caught doing something bad, and couldn't help roaring in his heart.

Could my thought just now be very gay?How could I have such thoughts about a fine young man!Ahhhhhhhhhh!

Amidst the laughter of the students in the class, Teacher Li explained his arrangement again, "Everyone likes each other, you can talk after class. This week, I hope everyone can bring breakfast to the class to exchange Eat to enhance mutual affection. If you have a favorite candidate, you'd better talk to each other in advance so that you can prepare."

"Know how to play." Lu Xiu summed it up succinctly, without looking up at the teacher.

Xing Mo looked at Lu Xiu, saw that Lu Xiu was concentrating on what he was writing, thought that Lu Xiu didn't care about these things, so he was going to make some food and forget it.

Lu Xiu didn't chatter with others in the self-study class as Xing Mo worried about. On the contrary, the two of them didn't talk until the end of get out of class, and they just did their homework quietly.

After the school bell jingled for a while, Lu Xiu stood up and said to Xing Mo, "Mo Mo, are you going to the third quarter's evening self-study later?"

Xing Mo was taken aback by the name Mo Mo, and it took a few seconds for Xing Mo to reply, "Come on, do you want to go back?" His heart was full of shyness and embarrassment.

Lu Xiu looked at the blushing Xing Mo, and felt sorry for not being able to go home with his cute little deskmate.He nodded and said, "Yes, then you should be careful when you go home at night."

Xing Mo also nodded, stood up and let Lu Xiu go out, "Okay, you too, go back quickly."

Lu Xiu reached out and touched the head of the little deskmate who touched his ear, and found that he didn't know why, but he fell in love with this little deskmate. Before Xing Mo could resist, he handed over another small note and said, " Then I'm leaving, your Lu Xiu wishes you a good dream at night."

Lu Xiu made up his mind, since he likes it, he should go after it frankly.

Xing Mo watched Lu Xiu leave the class door before he opened the note and read it, and found that this time it was a poem.

I don't know what life means,

I don't know when death will come,

I don't know how ideas sprout,

I don't know how emotions arise,

but I know,

The beating of my heart,

It should be for loving you.

———Lu Xiu

At the end of the note, I wish my lovely Momo a good mood today to end.

The author has something to say:

Xing Mo: Are all the straight men you know so flirtatious? ? ?

Newcomer and new article, I hope you don’t feel disgusted, I’m going to write a sweet article to commemorate after the college entrance examination...

Then I changed it again on a whim today, hoping to see it better than before.

Then probably maintain the progress of writing one chapter and changing one chapter every day... (Bi Xinxin)

(?˙︶˙?) Bobobo, I wish you all a happy summer.