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The weather began to warm up again, and the sun was shining brightly, but the temperature difference between day and night was still relatively large.Song Yuan was woken up by Yang Xiwo's kiss in the morning, with a bright smile on his lips, he subconsciously hugged Yang Xiwo's body, and lay back on the bed again.

Song Yuan touched his fair and delicate neck and collarbone, where there were densely packed with deep red hickey marks, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"It hurt when we kissed, but it doesn't hurt now. Brother Yuan, get up and read."

Song Yuan hugged him tightly, locked him in his arms, and said fondly, "I don't want to go to school, so I'll just stay with you like this."

Yang Xi raised his head and pecked his chin, and said softly, "No, you still have to study hard. From today onwards, I will supervise you again."

Song Yuan stayed on the bed for a while, and directly grabbed Yang Xiwo on the bed, lying under him, and he did push-ups on top of Yang Xiwo.

Yang Xi recalled the last day of the military training, and said with a light smile, "Brother Yuan, shouldn't it last with one hand?"

"Ha, you still remember." Song Yuan did a push-up and kissed Yang Xiwo on the lips.After doing a lot of push-ups, he finally collapsed directly on the person on the bed, and the two hugged tightly.Song Yuan smelled the boy's good smell, panted heavily, and said abruptly: "Cat, I really want to have sex with you now."

Yang Xiwo was overwhelmed by these words, the person in my arms seemed to react, he stared blankly at Song Yuan, speechless.

Song Yuan hurriedly got up to calm her impetuous heart, diverted her attention, and said to Yang Xi, "Go out and read, I will go out after I calm down."

"Okay." Yang Xi got up, took an English book and ran out embarrassingly.

Yang Xi, I was wearing Song Yuan's school uniform, and smelled my boyfriend's clothes, and found them very fragrant and comfortable, but Song Yuan's clothes were one size larger than his, and he wore them very loosely.

After checking whether his neck was exposed, Song Yuan pulled up the zipper of his autumn and winter school uniform, put his arm around his shoulders and went to school.

The annual school sports has entered the warm-up preparation again.The original eleventh class is still brooding over last year's Shamat look, and whoever proposes the Shamat look this year will collectively kill him.

The class began to call for the formation of the square team for the opening ceremony of the school sports meeting.Every time Song Yuan wanted to make a suggestion, it was immediately covered by other people's voices.The louder Song Yuan's voice was, the louder the voice of the whole class followed, and finally it became a quarrel.

The squad leader came out to uphold justice and let everyone quiet down. "I think Boss Song has a lot of ideas, so it's good to have a listen."

Girls feel that they don't want to take the funny route anymore, they want to take the beautiful route, while boys want to take the handsome route, but in the end it doesn't matter.

Song Yuan cleared his throat and said with a smile: "Yes, take out the clothes you think are the most beautiful and handsome. Recently, the city is promoting small yellow bicycles. Everyone has the opportunity to receive five rides for free. .We can enter the arena on a small yellow car without spending money. I still have two chances, and I am worried that I have nowhere to use it!"

Everyone stared blankly at Song Yuan, and immediately resisted resolutely. "What kind of shit plan is this stepping on a horse!"

Zhu Jun shouted: "Old Song, I think you just want to ride a bicycle on the track! You asked me last time why no one is riding a bicycle on the track."

The squad leader said: "Well, vote, and come up with your proposals. This is the last time we will walk in the phalanx, and there will be no such opportunity in the third year of high school."

"A Old Song Plan; B Boys and Girls Uniforms; C Red Army Long March Clothes; D Class Uniforms; E Boys' Skirts and Girls' Beards..."

Kan Long laughed and said, "Who thought of the last one? I know who it is, and I will kill him."

Liu Xiaotong sat upright, pulled Kan Long's sleeve and said, "Brother Long, I scribbled."

"Those who choose A, please raise your hands..." The squad leader signaled to raise his hands on the stage, only Song Yuan raised his hands high, and Kan Long raised his hands high.

The squad leader said, "Two votes."

Song Yuan shouted: "There are two votes, and my deskmate also supports it, right?" Song Yuan poked Yang Xiwo who was sleeping with his elbow.

Yang Xi and I were panting irritably, raised my head and said impatiently: "Those who choose A will send their exam notes for this semester!" After speaking, he immediately lay down and fell asleep.

The whole class raised their hands in unison, Zhang Yunfeng watched in a daze as everyone raised their hands, and he couldn't resist the temptation to raise his hands.

"Then choose A."

Song Yuan laughed and said, "I think A and E can be combined!"

Zhu Jun resolutely resisted: "Fuck, Lao Song, I think you just want to wear a skirt!"

Song Yuan felt that because of what he said to the girls at the beginning, the little monk was always teased by people for dressing up girls in his class to attract perverts.He didn't want his boy to be laughed at all the time for this.

However, the overall situation has been decided. In order to do well in the final exam and have a good year, they bear the humiliation and have to please the tablemate of the bully.

Zhong Yu smirked at Song Yuan: "Boss Song, I feel wronged for the sake of taking notes, and everything you say is right."

"Thanks to the love, thanks to the love."

Yang Xiwo fell into a drowsy sleep, and it was not until she woke up that she learned that Song Yuan had made a plan to dress up as a man and ride a bicycle on the track.Yang Xi and I lay down on the table, looked sideways at Song Yuan who was taking notes, and said softly: "Brother Yuan, what do you think about the plan?"

Song Yuan then lay on the table, and said in a soft voice: "I miss you, do you want to join me in the sports meeting? Shall we take part in the relay? Or do you participate in the 800-meter run?"

"You still want to participate?"

"Kan Long is asking for someone to participate in the competition. I have to support his work."

"Take part in the 800 meters with you, and run with you."

Song Yuan raised his hand and pinched his cheeks, revealing a row of white teeth, and said with a bright smile, "Okay."

I especially like Yang Xi's smile, it's very sunny, like a feather is scratching his heart, it's very itchy and crisp.Yang Xiwo said in a light voice: "Brother Yuan, shall we go to the rooftop after class?"

Song Yuan took a deep breath, his bright eyes shone brightly, and he nodded quickly.

They waited until the class was about to leave the classroom door, and the two climbed up to the top of the sixth floor one after the other.Yang Xi and I waited for Song Yuan at the gate of the rooftop, and when I saw him coming, I immediately stretched out my arms and hugged him.The two leaned against the dilapidated roof door and kissed deeply.When the class bell rang, Song Yuan gently bit his red lips, looked at Yang Xiwo who was enjoying himself, and said affectionately: "Baby, you are so cute."

Yang Xi and I touched his cheek, a small smile appeared from the bitten lips, and said softly: "You are cute too."

"Let's kiss for a while." Song Yuan's lips slowly fell on his face, eyes, and finally stayed on the lips, enjoying the tenderness of the lips and tongue.

When the two went back to class, the teacher didn't ask the two of them.It's just that Yang Xiwo's lips were red and pink, and his complexion was slightly flushed. Song Yuan looked at him and was so shy that he couldn't listen to what the teacher said.

Yang Xi saw that his ears were red, but he didn't dare to raise his head. I guessed that he might not have recovered.Yang Xi, who was blushing, I leaned over and said softly: "It's okay to be distracted, I'll make up for you later."

Song Yuan stroked his numb lips with his fingers, looked sideways at Yang Xiwo, and nodded with a smile.Okay, with Xueba covering him and Xueba allowing him, what else would he listen to?

The boys in the class turned out all the skirts of their mothers at home, and found that some of them couldn't fit, and some of them were very eye-catching.Most people wear sweatpants and skirts.He said not to wear it, but the group of straight men started shouting and making gestures as soon as they put it on.

Because of Song Yuan's suggestion, Yang Jue went home and asked Mrs. Yu for the only old dress in the family.Aunt Yu asked puzzledly, "What are you doing?"

"Put it on!"

Aunt Yu was so frightened that her son had a psychological problem, until Yang Xi and I came to borrow the skirt.He and Yang Jue looked at each other in embarrassment, and Yang Jue said, "I took the only skirt. Borrow it elsewhere."

"it is good."

Aunt Yu hurriedly asked, "My little one, sister-in-law, can you borrow one for me?"

The next evening, Yang Xi, I received a summer chiffon white dress in floral style.Yang Xi, I don't know if I'm right or wrong to indulge Song Yuan so much, I feel like I've buried a big hole for myself.

Most of the shared bicycles in the entire urban area of ​​Jiangjing have been borrowed by them.A row of yellow bicycles landed neatly in the school's bicycle parking area.

The boys in the class gathered in the boys' restroom, wild laughter and noise resounded through the corridor.The girls borrowed the clothes of their father or brother at home to wear, and some borrowed the boys' school uniform shirts. Every girl put on a beard and laughed loudly in the classroom.A row of boys in flowered dresses, red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple skirts, came out of the boys toilet one by one seductively.

When Song Yuan saw Yang Xiwo came out after changing his skirt, he saw the red hickey on his cold white neck, so scared that he dragged Yang Xiwo back to the toilet cubicle, and hurriedly said: "Little monk, the scar on the back of your neck Why haven't the hickeys faded? Put on the school uniform jacket."

"I can't see the back either." Yang Xi touched his neck, his face was so red that his ears were about to bleed, Song Yuan greeted him to put on a coat.Glittering eyes stared at Song Yuan's autumn black dress, Yang Xiwo kissed Song Yuan's chin, smiled lightly: "Brother Yuan, you look so ugly in a skirt."

"Don't you think I'm super pretty?"

"Brother Yuan, why aren't you embarrassed?"

Song Yuan laughed loudly and said, "Don't be afraid, you're okay, you haven't seen how ugly other people are. Go out..."

When Song Yuan pulled Yang Xiwo out, the corridor was already crowded with all kinds of monsters and ghosts.The people in Class [-] imitated their Sha Matt look from last semester, and were booed by Kan Long and the others.

Yang Xi and I looked at Kan Long's black and fat body in a pink princess dress, and his rough fingers were stained with various nail polishes.Yang Xi, I saw that the whole class was in a daze, and wanted to poke my eyes out for the first time.

When Yang Jue talks to the boys in the class, he even lifts other people's skirts.Kan Long imitated Marilyn Monroe, pretending to be blown up by the wind, all kinds of pretentiousness.

The squad leader was wearing a miniskirt with swimming trunks and a polo shirt on his upper body. Regardless of the lower body, the upper body was abnormally normal.

The classes began to line up to get down. The boys in the class lifted their skirts and twisted their waists to flirt with the boys in other classes. Everyone almost wanted to go up and beat up the boys in class eleven.

When the girls saw Yang Xiwo wearing a skirt, they couldn't help crowding around, and some even secretly took pictures.

"Wow, Xueba is also wearing a skirt..."

"His legs are so white!"

"Is he embarrassed, so he wears a school uniform jacket?"

People in Class Ten thought that Class Eleven was going to go on like this, and thought that there was no way to win Class Ten.When the killers from Class 80 watched the people from Class [-] triumphantly pushing the little yellow bike, that battle was comparable to the bicycle frenzy in Beijing traffic in the [-]s.

Kan Long was riding a bicycle, shaking his body, and shouted: "It's the first time I feel that others are walking, and our bicycles are so cool!"

Seeing a group of neurotic students, Lao Gao yelled downstairs at the door of the office: "Zhang Yunfeng, how did you lead this class monitor? Another group of neurotic students..." Come on, he has to make a fool of himself in front of the whole school's teachers again .This time, he specially watched them choose a plan, just because he was afraid that they would choose the phalanx of demons and ghosts again.In retrospect, the choice of the relationship was purely for him to see. It turned out that they had another discussion meeting.

The teachers in the office ran out to watch as soon as they heard Lao Gao's scolding.The head teacher of class ten saw the appearance of the students in his class, grabbed old teacher Xing Xing and asked him to blame: "It's all because the people in your class ruined our class!"