not as sweet as you

Huo Xingzhou knew that Luo Xing's temper could not help being teased, and it was common for him to blush when he said a word, but he always blushed and told him not to say anything, or responded shyly.

Because it was the first time that I cried like this in one sentence.

He hugged Luo Xing's back in a panic, and calmed him down: "Okay, don't cry, I won't let you go to my house, okay?"

Luo Xing raised his hand to wipe away his tears, took a few deep breaths and tried to adjust his breathing to normal, then slowly raised his head and looked at him: "I...I want to come down."

Huo Xingzhou was startled, and hurriedly hugged him off the table with a cry. Looking at his red nose, his heart ached so badly that he almost couldn't help asking him about his family, but he was afraid that he would cry again. Still held back.

"Alas..." Huo Xingzhou sighed lowly, and found that he had been compromising whenever he encountered something about him, and he was full of reluctance to part with him.

Nothing.

Luo Xing froze, subconsciously raised his head to see his irritable expression, and dared not speak.

Did he think it was embarrassing for a boy to cry, so he couldn't help clenching his fingers and biting his lower lip in embarrassment, wanting to apologize to him, but he didn't know what to say.

Thinking about it for a long time.

"I'm sorry." Luo Xing's voice was hoarse, and he didn't turn his head to explain embarrassingly: "I, I usually don't like to cry, but..."

"I know." Huo Xingzhou raised his hand and patted his head, then softened his voice and coaxed: "Blame me, I promise I won't force you in the future, come if you like it, pull you down if you don't like it, don't be angry with me .”

"I'm not... not angry, it's just me, I'm not very convenient." Luo Xing didn't know how to explain to him, and couldn't tell him about his mother, so he shook his head anxiously: "I will... tell you later, okay ?"

Huo Xingzhou snapped his fingers, seeing that he himself was willing to promise, suppressed the surprise in his heart, and gave a humming sound pretending to be calm.

She took out a tissue and wiped his tears for him, "Remember to send me a WeChat message when you get home, what time did you wake up, what did you eat for breakfast, and what dream did you have when you went to sleep at night, you have to tell me, and don't leave any behind."

Luo Xing couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "What are you telling me?"

Huo Xingzhou snorted coldly, pinched his waist, rolled his thumb around hard, and threatened in a cold voice: "I just want to know, will you tell me?"

"Say, I'll say." Luo Xing hid his hand, always felt that every time he pinched his waist, his fingers would make his legs weak when he pressed there, so he begged for mercy: "Let go .”

"What's wrong?" Huo Xingzhou heard his breathing tremble, and his breathing began to be unsteady again, thinking that he was uncomfortable, he touched his face again, frowned nervously and asked, "Is it uncomfortable?"

"Itchy." Luo Xing blinked embarrassingly, and whispered with a blushing face.

"Where is it itching?" Huo Xingzhou heaved a sigh of relief, and deliberately teased him. Not only did he not let go, but he touched his waist, and rubbed it harder twice, making him bow down and beg for mercy. Soft.

"Waist, waist." Luo Xing uncomfortably pinched his hand, begging for mercy when he couldn't use his strength: "Let go,"

"Are you still crying?" Huo Xingzhou continued to press.

"Stop crying, stop crying!" Luo Xing quickly shook his head, gasping for breath with his mouth open, "Let go..."

Huo Xingzhou let go of his hand, leaned on the table and looked at his ruddy face, thinking in his heart that he was not doing well, so he started crying, if he really confessed his love, he would have to cry like that.

Could not help feeling melancholy.

"Wipe your own face." Huo Xingzhou took out another piece of paper and handed it over.

Luo Xing took it, wiped it carelessly, and then threw the paper into the trash can, and he almost recovered. There were only two people's breathing in the quiet bedroom, which made him nervous again.

Huo Xingzhou was still staring at him, not knowing what he was thinking without saying a word, and he became even more nervous.

"Didn't I wipe it clean?" Luo Xing said he was going to the bathroom to look in the mirror, but Huo Xingzhou grabbed his wrist and turned around in doubt: "What, what's wrong?"

Huo Xingzhou was used to mocking people, but it was the first time he coaxed people, and it was the first time meeting a soft child like Luo Xing. It was not like Feng Jia who mocked each other. He was afraid of hurting him no matter what he did.

He was so worried that he almost couldn't even speak.

"Forget it, it's okay." Huo Xingzhou let go of his hand: "Go take a shower, I'll see what Christmas present you gave me, if it's not good, I'll beat you up."

Luo Xing hesitated for a while, but finally nodded, and was urged to take a bath by him.

Huo Xingzhou sat at the table, picked it up and looked around. It was a small box the size of a palm, and it wasn't very heavy. He didn't know what was inside.

As soon as his fingers stopped, Huo Xingzhou took out his mobile phone and took a picture, and then posted it on Moments, with the caption: Christmas gift from a child, really thoughtful.

Soon the comment area was like a frying pan, and countless comments came out, all of them were surprised that he would post the skill of Moments and post gifts.

Li Lefan: Is the sun coming out from the west?

Feng Jia: Fuck you, you still have a Christmas gift, so grab it, shameless.

Lu Qinghe: Tsk.

Huo Xingzhou checked the comments for a while, sneered, and replied in unison below: Smell, you smell sour.

After replying, he started to unpack the box. He opened it up and saw that it was a meticulously crafted boat, complete with mast and sail.

He looked up at the bathroom, and thought incomprehensibly with the sound of splashing water, what does this mean, smooth sailing?

When the fingertips touched something inadvertently, a soft voice suddenly sounded, whispering something softly, it sounded like it was pronounced in French.

What is this reading?He didn't understand even half a sentence.

Holding the gift, he was bored and suddenly remembered that time, when he insisted on an excuse to read French while translating, when his soft and tired voice read him..., he suddenly smiled.

Whether he really doesn't understand, or whether he doesn't understand.

Huo Xingzhou has always been popular from elementary school to high school. He has seen all kinds of sexy and pure girls, and even boys handed him love letters. He never dismissed them.

He had never seen anyone like Luo Xing, with a pure and shy face, but a seductive look from the bottom of his heart.

Instantly flashed in his mind the look of him tensely hooking his trouser waist, sticking out the tip of his tongue cautiously, and the embarrassing look of him calling Brother Xingzhou in his ear.

Huo Xingzhou unconsciously turned the gift in his hand, thinking, actually it wasn't, in his eyes, Luo Xing, even if he didn't do anything, would be fatal to him.

He thought of the three flags that Luoxing had erected on the day he transferred to another school, and looked down at the Christmas presents again.

It really smells delicious.

-

A few days after Christmas, and approaching the New Year's Day holiday, the students still couldn't stop their fuss.

After the morning class, Cheng Limin came over to inform the holiday arrangement, and also mentioned a new rule change by the way.

"Originally in the third year of high school, there shouldn't be so many holidays, but our school has just handed in the rating review, so this time we have two and a half days of vacation."

"The holiday starts this afternoon. Come back on Tuesday night for evening self-study. You should review at home and don't go out to play. There is only one month left in this semester. Don't relax just because of the holiday."

"There is another new rule change." Cheng Limin patted the table and roared in a broken voice: "Listen to you or listen to me!"

The classroom fell silent for a moment.

"Another thing is that the physical examination for the college entrance examination in previous years was in March and April. This year it was slightly earlier. At the end of February, before the start of the winter vacation, the school organized the physical examination, and the fee was paid by the monitor."

The students started whispering again. Cheng Limin heard that the voice was not too loud, and frowned and endured it: "The physical examination is just to check your body and determine whether you can apply for relevant university majors. Don't be too nervous. Stop drugs and drugs in advance. Medical health care products cause numerical deviations, which will affect your physical examination results instead."

"If there is a deviation caused by nervousness and panic, you can submit it to the school for a re-examination."

"It's not allowed to falsify, and it's not allowed to find someone to do the inspection. Do you understand?"

"Okay, happy holidays, students."

-

Happy holidays, Luo Xing looked at the cramped and narrow room, two-thirds of which were piled up with textbooks, and there was only a little space on a narrow bed.

He doesn't like the holidays at all, and he doesn't like this "home", he wants to go to class every day so that he can be with him every day.

As soon as the phone screen lit up, he looked down and saw that it was Ye Qiaoqiao's message about the specific time and precautions for the physical examination, as well as the required fee.

Physical examination.

Luo Xing stared at the phone, wishing he could see a hole in him.

Why change the regulations at this time, if he went to report to the hospital, he could still avoid Huo Xingzhou. Now that the school is organized in a unified way, he will go there with him.

If he knows and knows that he is disabled.

Could it be... would she look down on herself and not want to be friends with him anymore.

The more Luo Xing thought about it, the more panicked he became, he clasped his left fingertips hard, making his white fingertips red and swollen, but his heart sank deeper and deeper.

He hasn't had any friends for so many years, and his relationship with his mother is not as good as the cat she raised, but he never felt that he had worked hard. Instead, he felt that there was a Huo Xingzhou in his heart, and he was very happy.

This is his little secret.

He is not alone at all, someone is always with him, but if he also leaves himself, he will definitely collapse.

He hadn't lost anything, but as soon as he thought of losing Huo Xingzhou, he couldn't stand it, and the circles of his eyes began to turn red again, and he blinked desperately, saying that he was useless.

It's just, it's just a person, Huo Xingzhou can't be with him for the rest of his life, he always wants to find a girlfriend, marry a wife and have children, and then forget about him.

Luo Xing despises himself for being so selfish, but he really wants to monopolize Huo Xingzhou so that he will never marry anyone else and only be with him.

He will definitely treat him well, treat him very well, no worse than anyone else in this world.

But now.

Ding dong.

A WeChat message popped up on his phone. He felt the vibration. He lowered his eyes to see that it was a voice message from Huo Xingzhou. He found out the earphones and turned it on.

"Little rabbit, be good, open the door, open it quickly, I want to come in..." The voice paused, as if forgot the words, and sang again after a while: "Kiss the red eyes, kiss the long ears, Kiss the short tail again..."

Luo Xing paused with his fingertips, and the phone fell to the ground with a clang. He stood there for a few seconds with trembling heart, didn't even pick it up, stood up, opened the door and ran out.