adult small pillow

"Amian!" Fang Ziyu and Lu Mianzhi are relatively familiar, and he is not afraid of his cold face.

He jumped down from the podium, and said cheerfully: "I thought you forgot that the next class was physical education class, and you were going to sleep in the infirmary all morning...Xiao Xian, please check the door for me."

Qu Yixian replied hesitantly, then turned to look at the door.

Sensing Lu Mianzhi's gaze, Qu Yixian flinched, trying to minimize his presence.

Fang Ziyu took out the basketball and basketball uniform from Qu Yixian's desk, closed the curtains, and changed clothes directly in the classroom.

"I won't go to the toilet to change." He said while taking off, "I'll save my new jersey from stinking. Ah Xian, someone is calling me. I'll change quickly, right away." Alright, right now... alright!"

Fang Ziyu tore off the neckline of the jersey, flicked it, turned and gave Lu Mianzhi a flirtatious wink: "I knew, Ah Mian, that you would not abandon me..."

Lu Mianzhi: "..."

He found that the feeling he had finally found disappeared again.

Lu Mianzhi looked at Fang Ziyu expressionlessly.

Fang Ziyu shook his head, stopped playing tricks, and said honestly: "I made an appointment with that group of people in class 5 to play a game, 5V5."

At the end, Fang Ziyu couldn't help but said again: "Go, Dad, you are stuck, I will grab the board, and beat the group of people in Class 5 until they call Dad."

Lu Mianzhi: "...I won't fight."

The feeling that Fu Lingxin can fall asleep when he closes his eyes is really gone.

Lu Mianzhi took a deep breath and resisted the urge to hit someone. Fang Ziyu waved her hand, signaling him to shut up and get out.

"You ask Qin Yizhou to play forward with you, and I want to..."

He wants to find the feeling again.

Lu Mianzhi thought anxiously.

"Why!" Fang Ziyu was already digging through the drawer to find Lu Mianzhi's jersey, but when he heard Lu Mianzhi's words, he suddenly raised his head.

His head hit the corner of the table with a "bang", Fang Ziyu covered his forehead and wailed: "Why, Dad, you don't sleep now, why don't you come to play? Don't you have the heart to..."

Fang Ziyu automatically silenced under Lu Mianzhi's cold gaze, covered his forehead, and squatted on the ground without saying a word.

The bump just now hurt like hell, but it wasn't this that really hurt him.

What really made him uncomfortable was that if Lu Mianzhi didn't come to play, there was no way for him to lie down and win.

He wanted to frustrate the people in class 5 for a long time.

The people in class 5 would die every time they lost, and they kept saying that they made a mistake, and class 10 was a narrow win.

Fang Ziyu didn't expect Lu Mianzhi to play the game.He thought that Lu Mianzhi would skip the physical education class and go to bed.

But now that Lu Mianzhi is sitting in front of him soberly, he will fight for it.Pull him over to play, and let the ducks in class 5 see what it means to "play with them at ordinary times is to let the water go" and "if you are serious, it will be an overwhelming victory."

While Fang Ziyu was thinking about how to pull him over to play basketball, he habitually bumped his head against the table.

It's okay not to hit it, but it hurts again when it hits the place where it was hit by the corner of the table before.

"Aww!!" Fang Ziyu reached out to touch his forehead, found a big bag, turned his head miserable and shouted at Qu Yixian, "Xiaoxian, have you brought a mirror? I seem to be disfigured!"

***

When Fang Ziyu called Qu Yixian, Qu Yixian was watching the door conscientiously.

He thought well before coming to school.There are nearly sixty people in a class.He mingled with more than 50 people, sat near Lu Mianzhi, and sneaked a hand at Lu Mianzhi's head or hand every day.

Or a leg or an elbow, anyway, touching it every day can keep him in human form for a day.

When there are many people, it is easy to do this kind of thing secretly.Unexpectedly, I encountered such a scene on the first day:

In the huge classroom, Fang Ziyu was not counted, just him and Lu Mianzhi.

Rounding off to take approximate values, just him and Lu Mianzhi.

It was even more exciting than the convenience store last time.

Qu Yixian pursed her lips, regretting not wearing more perfume when she went out today.

Fang Ziyu was there urging him.

Under Lu Mianzhi's gaze, Qu Yixian slowly moved over.

"I didn't bring a mirror." He tried his best to block Lu Mianzhi's line of sight with Fang Ziyu's body, stretched out his hand to remove Fang Ziyu's wrist, and looked at the other's wound carefully, "Well, it's a bit swollen, it seems that the skin has been torn, and there are a little red blood on it .”

Fang Ziyu asked nervously, "Is it not disfigured?"

Qu Yixian shook his head cautiously.

"I brought a Band-Aid, do you want it?" In his bag was Liang Yi's emergency kit.Liang was also worried that he would hurt himself with his clumsy hands on the first day of school, so he prepared a box of emergency medicine for him.

"Okay, okay." Fang Ziyu raised his head and asked Qu Yixian to post it for him.

Liang Yi prepared a band-aid for Qu Yixian with a cartoon bear printed on it.

Fang Ziyu couldn't help but look at the window after posting it, and grinned at Qu Yixian: "Like a girlfriend posted it."

Fang Ziyu was used to speaking casually, but fortunately Qu Yixian didn't have any thoughts.

He also felt that this band-aid was prepared for girls, and nodded in approval.

Fang Ziyu looked in the mirror smugly again, turned to see the clock and realized that it was already 25:[-].

There are still 5 minutes until class starts.

Fang Ziyu planned to persuade Lu Mianzhi again, but when he turned his head, he saw Lu Mianzhi looking straight at his new tablemate.

His eyes were hot and straightforward.

"Father..." Why do you look at him like this?

***

If Fang Ziyu hadn't called someone, Lu Mianzhi would have forgotten that there was such a person as Qu Yixian on the podium.

He stood on the podium without saying a word, downplaying his presence to a very weak level.

That's fine.

Much better than the noisy Fang Ziyu.

The new students are quiet, silent, and have a weak sense of presence.

It makes people want to sleep just looking at it.

Lu Mianzhi faintly felt that he had caught something.

Just when he was about to think about it further, the noisy Fang Ziyu interrupted his thoughts again.

"Dad..."

Dad is so annoying, Dad wants to sleep.

Dad, dad, and, sleep, no, sleep, gone.

Lu Mianzhi was repeatedly interrupted by Fang Ziyu, feeling extremely irritable, and simply stood up: "Let's go to the playground."

Fang Ziyu was hit by this surprise, cheered, and rushed out holding the ball.

Lu Mianzhi walked slowly behind.Seeing that his new classmate was still standing there in a daze, he raised his hand and pushed his shoulder: "Let's go, I'm going to be late."

As soon as the voice fell, Lu Mianzhi stopped there.

The new classmate gave him a panicked look, and rushed out of the classroom like a frightened rabbit.

But Fang Ziyu turned back to get the jersey for Lu Mianzhi.

He turned back to the classroom and saw Lu Mianzhi standing in the aisle.

Lu Mianzhi was looking down at his hands with his head down.

"Amian, why are you standing here..."

I won't go back on my word again, aren't you going to the playground?

Fang Ziyu wants to cry but has no tears.

Lu Mianzhi recovered.

"Nothing, let's go."

Maybe it's been too long without sleep.

He even wanted to rest his head on the shoulder of his new classmate just now.

The author has something to say: At this point, Lu Mianzhi is sitting on the sofa with a small pillow (human figure) in his arms, sleeping with his head resting on the shoulder of the small pillow.

It's so cute woo woo woo, if only I could draw, I can show you this picture.

Thank you for your reading and comments, and thank you for my big brain, mud, super cute Xinxin, and durian Melaleuca babies for their mines!Thank you *&良晨$ for the beauty & the big baby grenade!Thanks to Xianyu who wants to turn over, Xinxin is super cute, *&liangchen$beautiful&, a big pumpkin, and big mud babies for their irrigation!Hug Jiujiu one by one! ! !

(Before I pretended to be poor and broke for a long time, I couldn’t write content that met expectations, and because of this, I didn’t dare to open Jinjiang, Weibo, QQ and other software related to writing and socializing, and I didn’t dare to share with everyone. say.

I saw the comments today and then looked at Zuozhao again. It was indeed too depressing. I will change it. Thank you for your company!Shy and hearty! )