Yama

Yan Cheng received a call from Liao Yuandong, asking him to go to the store to play, but after entering the door, there was only Yan Cheng alone, and the boy sitting on the sofa.The surrounding light flickered dimly, and it was gorgeous and psychedelic.Yan Cheng walked over, the boy raised his head, showing a beautiful face, Yan Cheng remembered his name was Xiao Xia.

Xiaoxia stretched out his hand towards him, stroking Yan Cheng's palm with smooth and cold touch, and with a little force, Yan Cheng was pulled down on the sofa.Xiaosha clung to Yan Cheng's body, holding a wine glass in his hand to feed him, Yan Cheng refused to let him approach, but Xiaoxia's strength was surprisingly strong, Yan Cheng felt as if his hands and feet were tied It's as if he couldn't use his strength when he was bound, so Ren Xiaoxia moved closer to him little by little.

Yan Cheng heard himself say: Get up.

Xiaoxia looked at him with innocent eyes and asked: Don't you like me?

Yan Cheng firmly refused: I don't like men.

Xiaoxia lowered her head, raised it for a moment, and said with a hint of resentment: I thought you would like my appearance...

Yan Cheng only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the next moment he took a closer look, he was suddenly frightened.

The face in front of him is more delicate and clear than before, the skin is reflected like white jade under the faint light, and what attracts Yan Cheng most is the beautifully shaped but blood-stained lips, which are obviously so dazzling, but It made Yan Cheng feel so bright.

Xiaosha was still getting closer and closer, and his voice changed from deliberately low to indifferent and cold, and Yan Cheng stopped backing away at some point.

Xiaosha: Do you like me?

Xiaoxia: You obviously think I'm pretty, don't you?

Xiaosha: Do you want to kiss me?

Xiaosha: Still want to hug me?

As he opened and closed his words, his white teeth and pink tongue were exposed, which made Yan Cheng shudder unconsciously.

Xiaoxia was still talking, but Yan Cheng couldn't hear the content clearly. His mind became confused and his eyes became blurred. Pressing the man under him, he kissed the lips that disturbed him!

The touch of his lips was as soft as he had imagined, and it was slightly cool. Yan Cheng tentatively stretched out his tongue to lick it, and tasted the light taste of blood, which smelled a little fishy and bitter, but more sweet.

Yan Cheng's heart was beating like a drum, he just wanted to hug him deeper and deeper, even his hands unconsciously climbed up the slender waistline of the man, and pulled his hem, so that he could penetrate in the next moment...

------Jingle Bell!

The simple and clear mobile phone rang simultaneously with the alarm, Yan Cheng paused for two seconds, and slowly opened his eyes.

At 6:30 in the morning, the sun could already be seen outside through the curtains, Yan Cheng sat up and closed two things that kept ringing.He sat on the bed for a while, then reached into the quilt to feel it, and felt his hand was slippery.

Yan Cheng closed his eyes hard.

After taking a shower and going downstairs to have breakfast, I greeted my grandpa and grandma. Grandma gracefully used a knife and fork and asked, "Do you think the earth color is better, or the lotus color is better?"

Yan Cheng was taken aback for a moment, his mind was still a little wandering, "What department?"

Grandma rolled her eyes slightly, "It's fine if your grandpa doesn't know, you are young after all, can you have a wider knowledge of fashion?"

The grandfather who was reading the newspaper on the side gave a "helpless" expression.

Yan Cheng saw the clothing magazines on the table and understood, "Oh, you are asking about the color of the clothes?" Then he immediately smiled and said, "They are all good."

Grandma wasn't fooled by his perfunctory tone, but she didn't bother to let these two choose for her. She said to Granny Gui, "It's better to have lotus color, it looks brighter in summer."

Grandma Gui always understands grandma's heart best, "My wife has fair skin and looks good in anything, but light colors are more youthful and suitable for school."

Yan Cheng's grandparents are both honorary professors of University of U, but grandma hasn't gone to school these years, and has devoted herself to some public welfare undertakings. Only grandpa still goes to take two classes occasionally, so when it comes to school, Yan Cheng is a little bit reluctant. Come on.

The grandma said, "Look at you, forget it, you always forget about your own affairs, only I will remember it firmly for you."

Granny Gui said on the side, "Isn't the attached high school going to hold a parents' meeting next week?"

The attached high school holds four parent-teacher conferences every semester, which are specially held to report grades and supervise students, rain or shine, but the students are at the threshold of adulthood, and they have already regarded themselves as adults in their hearts, and they always resent such a form more than exams Even if it is Yan Cheng, he won't like to go anywhere, if he can forget it, he will forget it.

When grandma mentioned it, he just remembered, and he didn't know what else he thought of, and his expression was a little strange.

……

As soon as Yan Cheng arrived at the school, he heard a lot of people gathering together and talking about something. As soon as his deskmate saw him, he came over to gossip and said, "Hey, Yama, do you know that the one who cheated on the monthly exam The man has been found!"

Yan Cheng sat down, glanced at Ji Qiao who was not moving, and asked, "Who is it?"

"What's the name of class (4)?"

Hong Hao in front turned his head and said, "He Ping."

"Oh, yes, that guy seems to be from a branch school."

Hong Hao scolded with a smile, "If you want me to say, he is an idiot. I have never seen such a stupid person. It is easy not to copy, but it is difficult to copy. He really thinks the teachers are idiots, and he also said that our class (1) is so stupid. Exam scope, I laughed to death."

The news of He Ping's cheating spread faster than Yan Cheng expected, which is actually not surprising. Seeing how many teachers were surrounded by the teaching office yesterday to assist in the investigation, we can see how strict the attached high school is on the investigation of cheating. It can be called the first class It’s a big deal, poor grades are not scary, what’s scary is that poor grades are stupid and scumbag, and the attached middle school, which has always paid attention to word of mouth, can’t tolerate such students, and has always advocated the method of killing one to make an example.Compared to this, Jiao Jianshuo's fight was nothing more than a child's play.It is said that He Ping's punishment has not yet come down, and it is already considered a minor offense. If the attached middle school is more ruthless, it is not impossible to persuade him to leave. Who told him to come in through the back door, and the platform of the back door is still Not hard enough.

Contemptuous attitudes like Hong Hao's are the most, and there is sympathy in addition to contempt. For example, Sun Xiaojun, who has always been one with him, will not help him this time.After the incident happened, He Ping didn’t go back to the dormitory yesterday. I don’t know if he came to class today. Anyway, Sun Xiaojun expressed his dissatisfaction with Jiao Jianshuo. For myself, I will definitely not show the teacher if I cheated. He Ping is really stupid and deserves it.

And some people in class (11) are the most indignant group. Thinking back then, that person urged them to go to Ji Qiao to ask for the range, but turned around and tried to find a way to get the papers by himself and didn’t share them. Now they’ve been caught. Isn't it true that the wicked will be rewarded with evil?

In short, this time He Ping can be said to have betrayed his relatives and fell to the bottom. The good image he worked so hard to build before collapsed in one fell swoop.

Listening to these ridicules and taunts, Yan Cheng remained expressionless. After the bell rang for the end of morning self-study, Wu Zixu asked him to go downstairs to do morning exercises, but Yan Cheng said, "I won't go."

Wu Zixu asked, "What's wrong?"

Yan Cheng raised his arm, "It hurts a bit."

Wu Zixu snorted, "Don't think I didn't see it yesterday. You went to play basketball, didn't you? I told you to take good care of me. If you don't listen, come on, let's continue to rest for the next few days."

After everyone had left, only Yan Cheng was left in the class, and Ji Qiao was on the other side.