not as sweet as you

After the morning class, Hu Jiawen turned around and invited Luo Xing to have lunch together.

He was a bit talkative, complaining about this and that, and I don't know where all the dissatisfaction came from, as if there were not many good people in the whole class.

Luo Xing listened quietly without expressing his opinion.

"As for Ding Chao, the deputy monitor of our class, I annoy him the most. He wants to climb up and become the monitor all day long." Hu Jiawen said in a low voice, "Let me tell you that he studies in the middle of the night every day, racking his brains." Compete with Ye Qiaoqiao for the first place, but it's useless, he can only take the second place in our class, and there are no more than ten grade groups without him."

Luo Xing frowned, but didn't answer the conversation but ate quietly. He never liked to gossip about others.

"And that, Ye Qiaoqiao, I heard that her father is gay, it's so disgusting, when she filled out the file last time, she wrote that her father's name is Ye Ren, unmarried. I thought it was an out-of-wedlock child. The single-parent family is a bit pitiful. As a result, I once lost something in the classroom. When I asked her for the key, I heard her call a man Daddy. I know that man. The man who has been on TV is the captain of the criminal police in our city. His name is Shang. What."

Luo Xing was very quiet and refined when he ate, he sipped without making a sound, and seemed a bit out of place in the noisy and voracious canteen.

Hu Jiawen thought for a while, then lowered his voice and said, "Hey Luoxing, you think a good man, why would you want to be gay? If a man doesn't have sex, he must be fucked by others, he must be perverted."

"Crack!" Luo Xing put down his chopsticks.

Hu Jiawen was startled: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Luo Xing stood up, picked up the plate and put it in the sink outside the door, washed his hands and walked out of the cafeteria.

Hu Jiawen also finished eating, wiped his mouth and didn't bring the plate. Anyway, there was an aunt in the cafeteria to clean up. She trotted a few steps to catch up, and asked Luo Xing by the shoulder, "Hey, why did you transfer to our ninth class? It said that you were number one in our city in the high school entrance examination, why didn't you go to the city's No. [-] middle school as an exchange?"

Luo Xing was not used to being so close to people, so he avoided it calmly and said, "The teaching quality of No. [-] Middle School is also very good."

Hu Jiawen nodded: "That's true. Our school has a longer history than No. [-] Middle School." After rambling on, he started talking about Huo Xingzhou again.

"As long as he is here, other classes will not dare to bully the students in Class Nine. Fortunately, he is not crooked, otherwise there are no normal people in this world."

Luo Xing didn't answer, and walked towards the classroom without saying a word. He didn't know where he planted gardenias, and a faint fragrance wafted over him.

"Ah, ah, Huo Xingzhou!"

Luo Xing was bumped by a female classmate behind him, staggered, the girl turned around and apologized: "I'm sorry." She ran away without waiting for a response.

Luo Xing followed her running direction and glanced sideways. There was a green protective fence on the campus, separated by the Chu River and Han border.

The direction of the screaming is the stadium, which is in the middle left of the cafeteria and the teaching building.

Huo Xingzhou was wearing a school uniform, but the uncontrollable swiftness and powerful figure on his body, even without that beautiful layup, was enough to cause a burst of crazy screams.

Luo Xing has never watched a football game, so he doesn't understand the meaning of his action, but just from his posture, he is enough to attract everyone's attention and scream.

Hu Jiawen stretched his neck and looked over there. Although he doesn't know how to play, he was excited to watch, "Hey Luoxing, there is still a while, let's go and have a look."

Before Luo Xing could speak, he was pulled over by him, and said as he walked, "Huo Xingzhou is the best basketball player in our school, and he has brought honor to our class."

Seeing Luo Xing's expressionless and indifferent face, Hu Jiawen thought that he didn't get Huo Xingzhou's handsomeness, and said: "Only the eighth class and their key classes always look down on our class. They mocked us, saying that they will be trash after graduation in the future, so let’s go back to raise pigs.”

Luo Xing looked up at Huo Xingzhou and asked, "And then?"

As soon as Hu Jiawen saw that he was interested, he quickly said: "Then this word just reached Huo Xingzhou's ears. Come out, sweep four to zero."

"Huo Xingzhou threw the basketball in front of him, then smiled coldly, and said, Caibi. With your body, with some vegetable leaves on the backboard, you can beat pigs better than you."

Luo Xing made up his mind, raised his eyebrows slightly, smiled and mocked coolly, and blinked his eyes lightly.

"What's wrong with you?" Hu Jiawen asked.

Luo Xing shook his head: "It's okay."

No wonder that when he came to pick him up that day, his clothes were a little damp and his hair was a little wet.

Just hit the ball.

The two of them were standing outside the arena, Huo Xingzhou turned his head and suddenly saw him, his thin body looked malnourished, as if he was going to fly to that station.

"Hey." Huo Xingzhou stood up straight and called out to him: "Luo Xing."

Luo Xing looked up at him, and the basketball flew straight towards him.

He doesn't know how to play, and naturally he doesn't know how to catch it. He instinctively stretched out his hand, but it hit his left finger straight.

Huo Xingzhou's strength was great, so the force of the ball was also very strong. Luo Xing's hand immediately hurt, and then he lost consciousness from numbness.

The basketball fell to the ground and rolled.

"Student, why can't you even catch a ball?" A tall male student on the field hissed, "Throw it over for us."

Luo Xing's left hand trembled uncontrollably, he bent down to pick up the ball, and threw it hard.

Immediately there was another burst of laughter: "Dude, you threw it like a medicine ball."

Hu Jiawen noticed that his face was a little ugly, thinking that he was being laughed at, and he was a little embarrassed, but when he looked carefully, there was sweat on the tip of his nose.

"Are you OK."

Luo Xing shook his head and said, "It's okay, let's go back to the classroom."

Huo Xingzhou saw that he turned his head and left, and it happened that the bell was about to ring, so he took the ball away and said no more, ran over in two or three steps, and threw the ball into his arms.

Luo Xing caught it in a hurry, pursed the corners of his mouth and walked to the side, staying away from him without a trace.

"It didn't hurt you."

Luo Xing shook his head.

Huo Xingzhou's gaze was like a torch, and he found that he kept hiding to the side, and then he would hide on the stone edge.

"It's not hurting you to hide there." He reached out and grabbed his shoulder: "Come here."

Luo Xing avoided him like an electric shock, Huo Xingzhou looked at his suddenly empty arm, couldn't help frowning and looked at the little freckled classmate next to him, why Luo Xing talked and laughed when walking with him Go to the stadium together.

As soon as you follow him, you just look indifferent and say nothing?

Should not be ah.

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Every day after the lunch break, there is an hour of noon practice time, which is reserved for the students to write the test papers written by the teacher themselves, and then write the day's homework and other test papers during the evening self-study.

Luo Xing never took the initiative to chat with others, and studied strictly according to the schedule.

Zhang Xuan didn't see him playing with his mobile phone before. After eating his snacks in boredom, he stuffed the bag into the stomach of the table. When he found that there was no room, he rolled it up and threw it back.

There is a live game on the phone.

The loud voice leaked out from the earphones, and when he saw the excitement, he would follow the host to be angry and irritable, "Fuck, you are a snake skin, invincible brother, your teammates are dead and you are jumping back? Cai's picking his feet and playing Nima's game."

He made big moves and didn't know how to take care of others. Luo Xing gave way again and again, almost sticking to the wall. He couldn't bear it and said, "Student."

Zhang Xuan was still complaining, Luo Xing knocked on the table: "Student."

Zhang Xuan took off his earphones, and still didn't recall the loss of his favorite team, so he asked angrily, "Why?"

Luo Xing didn't stop his hands, and didn't want to disturb other students, he just reminded softly: "Please step aside, you are disturbing me."

Zhang Xuan was worrying that he had nowhere to spread the fire, so there was someone who hit the muzzle of the gun, and immediately aimed the cannon fire at him, "Didn't I plug in the earphones! I'll disturb your study, right?"

Luo Xing put down his pen and raised his eyes to look at him: "It's your freedom to watch live games in the self-study class. I have no right to interfere, but you occupy three-quarters of a desk and encroach on my study area."

"What the hell is he talking about." Zhang Xuan was at a loss for a second: "Fart, you can learn anything."

Luo Xing's voice was not loud, but he was neither humble nor overbearing. As soon as he stood up and opened his mouth, he heard a lazy voice: "What are you arguing about?"

When Zhang Xuan saw Huo Xingzhou came back, his arrogance suddenly subsided a little, he turned his head and said: "He just said that I invaded his study area, as if I invaded his territory, brother Zhou, you think he can't be a bitch, right? "

Zhang Xuan said that he felt that it was not very enjoyable, then turned his head to look at Luo Xing, and smiled maliciously: "Hey, do you want to engage in some kind of [-]th line?"

Luo Xing lowered his eyes, not wanting to cause trouble.

Huo Xingzhou never liked to talk to Zhang Xuan, who was arrogant, not to mention that his father had been at school for the past two days, and he didn't want to dig the ground for Tai Sui, so he didn't participate in this topic. He sat in his seat, stretched his legs, Arrived on the chair of the new classmate.

Luo Xing sat down and began to rummage through the pencil case silently.

Huo Xingzhou looked at his side face, it was white and clean, it was different from those classmates who had acne in puberty, and it was also different from the ones he played on the court.

The school uniform is meticulously worn, and when you turn your head, you can even see the shallow blood vessels on the neck.

The tear mole at the corner of the eye is like a drop of ink accidentally splashed.

Zhang Xuan thought he was scared, and Zhang Yang laughed: "If you hadn't come, I wouldn't have given a quarter of the territory to others. Please be content, if you keep beeping, you will even get a quarter of it tomorrow... What the hell are you doing!"

Zhang Xuan jumped up quickly. In his hand was a stainless steel ruler, which hit half of the left side of the desk. Zhang Xuan stopped his hand reflexively, and was caught off guard by Shang Luoxing's cold eyes, "Are you sick? If you're kidding, just fucking do it."

Luo Xing put away the ruler, put it back into the pencil case, and said lightly, "I was just joking too."

"Are you fucking joking? I see you..." Zhang Xuan just raised his hand, and the chair was kicked off.

"okay."

Zhang Xuan held his breath, sat down, looked at Luo Xing with big eyes, and looked worried.

Huo Xingzhou turned his gaze, but Luo Xing had already started to write the paper with a calm face, as if the almost bloody incident just now had nothing to do with him.

The kid has a big temper.

"Luo Xing."

He didn't respond, not even stopping the tip of the pen.

?

Huo Xingzhou gritted his teeth looking at Luo Xing's back. Zhang Xuan can still make him lose his temper twice. Could it be that in his eyes, he is more annoying than Zhang Xuan?

As soon as the toes touched him, he moved his chair. No one could ignore him, and neither could he.

Luo Xing turned his head.

Huo Xingzhou hooked his fingers at him, Luo Xing paused before leaning forward, and vaguely heard him say: "Do you think about the exam, change to another deskmate?"