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After lunch, before self-study, Class 22 classroom.

"I'm not used to you changing to the front row...Does Elder Gao have any opinion on you? Why do you always let you sit in the corner?"

After the classroom seats were rotated, Zhong Qin no longer "guarded" the back door of the classroom, but moved to the opposite corner of the previous position, standing aside in the first row.

The members of the original four-member group were also regrouped after they were completely broken up. Yang Ziyang changed from Zhong Qin's deskmate to his back table, and the positions were fairly close, so Yang Ziyang didn't feel uncomfortable. At least he doesn't need to travel through mountains and rivers like Xi Yan to ask a question.

——However, on the first day of school, Xi Yan didn't encounter any difficult questions for the time being. The reason why he ran over from Class [-] across the road was simply because he wanted to accompany his boyfriend who celebrated his birthday with him.

In the new school year, registration fees need to be paid, and every time Wenxia pays out of her pocket, she will have to double her words.In addition, the "beloved" dean doesn't take much care of his son on weekdays, and before school starts, he catches up with his son's birthday, so he has to say a few more philosophical truths to make up for it—so last night Xi Yan and Zhong Qin Leng failed to become the "other partner".

When I was a student, I loved to keep zero when I wished people a happy birthday.

Xi Yan has been unhappy with this for a long time, and last night he was still a little nervous as he waited for the time to pass by.

After being with Zhong Qin, he really gets nervous easily.

Lying on the bed holding the mobile phone and chatting with Zhong Qin about something, you say a word and I say three words...the time will come soon.

Xi Yan edited the four words "Happy Birthday" early on, stepped on the spot and sent them over, secretly feeling that this wave is stable, and he must be the first to send blessings.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Qin was not only unmoved, but even sent him a screenshot of the WeChat message interface——

A string of birthday wishes to Zhong Qin on time at 00:00.

Xi Yan: "..."

Xi Yan's heart for comparison was clearly seen by others, and all the messy desire to win and lose was gone at once.

He thought for a while, tapped the phone screen, canceled the video he was about to click to send, and typed a line instead:

"Your birthday present is gone"

Zhong Qin looked at the line and smiled, and let Xi Yan go to bed.

On the official opening day, Xi Yanyuan wanted to go to Zhong Qin early in the morning with a "missing" birthday gift, but in the morning he received a new book and changed seats. Except for the few minutes of the opening ceremony, he was not given at all. Opportunity to join classes.

Until noon self-study.

Zhong Qin sat in the leftmost position in the first row of the classroom, leaning against the wall and the window, and outside the window was the market in Laurel Lane.

Taking advantage of the lack of people in the classroom, Xi Yan swaggered and followed Zhong Qin into the classroom of Class [-].

Xi Yan, Zhong Qin's current deskmate, was not familiar with him, and it was not easy to occupy his seat, so Xi Yan moved an empty chair by himself, put it on the open space in front of Zhong Qin's desk, sat down on his buttocks, and lay face to face. On Zhong Qin's desk—the legs were not honest, they jumped over the crossbar under the desk, and stretched straight to the bottom of Zhong Qin's chair.

Just as Zhong Qin picked up a book, before he could put it on the table, there was no place for him to put it, and only Xi Yan's hairy head remained in sight.

Zhong Qin glanced at Xi Yan's pair of slender legs intertwined with him under the desk, and bumped the side of Xi Yan's leg with his knee: "Don't you think you take up a little space?"

Even though Xi Yan was lying on his stomach, he moved his legs and bumped back without showing any weakness: "What's wrong with taking up some of your space?"

Zhong Qin had no choice but to put the book back to its original place.

Just at this time, Zhong Qin's mobile phone in his trouser pocket vibrated, Zhong Qin took out the mobile phone, put it in the belly of the table, looked at it, and said, "Brother Yiheng."

Xi Yan's eyes lit up, he stood up and leaned forward: "I'll take a look too."

When Yang Ziyang came back from the toilet, he saw two handsome guys huddled in a small corner of the classroom, separated by a desk, one lowered his head, the other leaned forward, their foreheads almost touched, and they could vaguely see two pairs of criss-crossing under the desk. leaning legs.

Xi Yan was half lying on the table—although Yang Ziyang didn't want to admit it—but it really looked like he was staring at his brother Zhong's crotch: "It seems to be a little bigger!"

Zhong Qin raised his eyelids and said calmly, "It's not big."

Xi Yan snorted: "Let me see it at night and then I'll know."

Yang Ziyang staggered, leaned on the table tremblingly, and floated past Zhong Qin and Xi Yan.

Xi Yan just had a laugh: "It looks white and fat, full of hope!"

Yang Ziyang turned his head quietly, and carefully glanced at Zhong Qin's neck and arms, which were indeed relatively fair.

Yang Ziyang: "..."

Is Xi Baba molesting his brother Zhong... The world is full of wonders!One thing down one thing!

Xi Yan was a little tired from maintaining the leaning posture, so he sat back on the chair and propped his chin with a face of relief: "I haven't seen you for a few days, but the cream has gained weight again visible to the naked eye. It's a blessing to be able to eat it."

Zhong Qin looked helpless: "I have been eating and drinking for more than a year. There is a problem with not getting fat."

Xi Yan had a look of "neither listening nor listening to Zhong Qin's chanting": "It's so fast, I have been here for more than a year. I will go to the store tonight to celebrate birthdays for you, one big and one small."

The phone vibrated several times, Zhong Qin looked down, it was still a WeChat message from Zhang Yiheng, there were several messages in a row, all of which were ten or twenty seconds long.

In the past, Zhang Yiheng and Chen Meng didn't care if Zhong Qin was in school when something happened temporarily in the store, and the news would be released first.

Zhong Qin was about to pick up his phone and listen to the voice, when Xi Yan interrupted him: "Hey! You will be in self-study in a few minutes, and your seat is facing the front door, so you are not afraid of Wei Bu rushing in and handing over your communication tools? Come, come, let me teach you a trick..."

Xi Yan may be happy to find troubles - even more so when he finds out about Zhong Qin.

He stood up, relying on his narrow waist and thin body, he stuck himself directly into the small gap between the desk and the wall, bent down again, took out a pair of earphones from Zhong Qin's desk belly, and straightened out the mess. The headphone cable is plugged into Zhong Qin's phone.

Then Xi Yan pulled up the school uniform jacket that Zhong Qin had put on the back of the chair and draped it over his body, and held the headphone head in his hand, stretched out his arm, and the stretched headphone cable went into the sleeve of Xi Yan's arm together inside.

...Almost tore off Zhong Qin's cell phone.

Zhong Qin looked at him: "What are you doing?"

Xi Yan propped his elbows on the table, put an earphone protruding from his cuff into Zhong Qin's ear, put his warm palm on Zhong Qin's ear, and smiled brightly: "Okay, okay, you Listen, make sure you don't get caught."

Zhong Qin was inexplicably startled.

The summer wind carried a heat wave, blowing into the classroom through the glass window behind the boy, blowing up the light and plain curtains, like an erratic and fluffy cloud.

With his back to the window, the young man lay on the desk casually, tilting his head slightly, and the brilliant afternoon sun gently fell on his shoulders in the light blue and white school uniform.

I don't know if the light is too good, Zhong Qin seems to be able to see his own shadow in Xi Yan's beautiful and clear eyes.

The ear is the extremity of the human blood circulation, and it will feel a little cold all year round.

It may be because of this reason that the body temperature covering Zhong Qin's ears became obvious, as if half of Zhong Qin's face had been scorched.

Zhong Qin turned his eyes away, pulled out the earphone plug from the phone and threw it to Xi Yan: "...Go back to your classroom for self-study."

"Ah? Don't listen?" Xi Yan looked puzzled, and was entangled by the headphone cable with both ends in his hands, "Hey...you help me pull out the cable first..."

After finally pulling out the headphone cable and straightening it out, and putting on the school uniform honestly, Xi Yanbai made a toss, not only broke out in sweat, but when he was withdrawing from the gap between the table and the wall, he accidentally knocked down the clothes behind him. Something on the windowsill.

Xi Yan looked back and saw that the window sill was colorfully decorated with presents, big and small.

Xi Yan: "..."

I was blocked by the curtains and didn't see it just now, but now I count it, there are really a lot of gifts.

Xi Yan leaned against the wall, poked the gift wrapping bag with his hand, made a few crisp sounds by poking the plastic paper, stepped on the crossbar under Zhong Qin's desk, and stared at him: "Your usual interaction in the class is worth a lot. So low, how popular is it?”

At this time, it happened that the squad leader of the [-]th class and the sports committee came to give gifts together. Hearing what Xi Yan said, he laughed and said:

"But Brother Zhong has a high contribution value!"

"Actually, it's mainly because of her good looks!"

"The two of us happened to be out of school for lunch during our lunch break. Here, brother Zhong, here's a birthday present for you!"

"Happy birthday! New year, even more invincible!"

With a blunt expression on his face, Xi Yan raised his hand and carried the gifts from the two young classmates into his arms: "It's easy to say! He will continue to study hard."

The squad leader whispered cleverly and tactfully: "Don't work so hard once in a while, give other students a chance."

Xi Yan laughed: "You guys are under so much psychological pressure."

The Sports Commissioner looked disheartened: "Isn't it? Feng Jingshu, the resident guest at the 1-2 position of the first examination room, abandoned theory and followed the literature. Except for Brother Zhong, we all admire you, Xi Baba, who can withstand this kind of close pressure. Already!"

Xi Yan laughed: "Damn, you guys don't forget to arrange me in the next class?"

He only said a word of thanks to Zhong Qin who hadn't had time to interrupt: "..."

Yang Ziyang, who had been secretly observing in the two rows behind and witnessed the whole process of the two handsome men pulling their ears: "..."

Yang Ziyang felt tired.

I don't know why, but one day I was hurt by brotherhood.

The bell for self-study in the afternoon rang, and Xi Yan was about to retreat, Zhong Qin stretched his legs and deliberately tripped Xi Yan.

Xi Yan almost lost his footing, turned around and stared at each other: "What are you doing?"

Zhong Qin raised his eyebrows: "Birthday gift."

Xi Yan groaned, bypassed Zhong Qin's stretched long legs, and walked away in a hurry: "Didn't I tell you that it was over?"

Even though he said so, Xi Yan still sent a video to Zhong Qin on the way back to class nine.

While he was on guard against Wei Bu who might appear at any time, he typed with the fastest hand speed:

"I don't know what to buy"

"Cut a video for you"

"It's definitely more special than theirs"

"Hum"

After Zhong Qin received the news, he raised his eyes to the open front door of the classroom.

... Wei Bu's burly and handsome body is always like a ghost when he catches students violating discipline.

So Zhong Qin hesitated for three seconds, reached out and took out the earphones that Xi Yan threw into the belly of the table in a ball, wanting to learn and sell now, and watch movies in a low-key manner.

As a result, Zhong Qin looked back - his school uniform was taken away by Xi Yan.

Zhong Qin: "..."

During the lunch break, the lights in the classroom were turned off, and most of the students had to sleep on their desks for a while. Of course, there were still a small number of students who did not take a nap and were not sleepy, and continued to do their homework.

Zhong Qin usually wants to sleep.

But today he stepped on the lunch break bell to go out to the bathroom, and when he came back, he passed by Yang Ziyang's seat and snatched Yang Ziyang's school uniform jacket.

Zhong Qin put on his coat casually, propped his ears with his palm, and hid an earphone protruding from his cuff in his palm.

Zhong Qin really felt that this was a bit silly, but when he thought of Xi Yan's smiling face, he felt...

Just be silly.

In Xi Yan's video, there is actually not much content related to "birthday".

It pieced together some trivial things in life, with the most "other companion", followed by the grass in the red forest, and occasionally interspersed with one or two shots that Xi Yan secretly took with his mobile phone on campus.

Friendship starring: Zhong Qin, Zhong Qin's dog and Xi Yan's laughter.

Rather than a gift, this is more like a microcosm of the time the two of them spent together, a delicate confession hidden in their daily companionship.

——It just so happened that Xi Yan sent this heart to Zhong Qin on the occasion of celebrating his birthday.

The progress bar moved back a little bit, and Xi Yan's face "appeared in a large area". It was... when he checked in at a popular tourist attraction in the next city.

Zhong Qin was lying on the table, with one hand resting on his ear naturally, but his eyes were fixed on the phone screen on his lap.

It is a skilled bully cutting posture.

In the video, Xi Yan is walking on the road holding up his mobile phone to take selfies, and talking while taking pictures. At first, he seemed a little embarrassed, but later he adapted well, and began to happily "bring Zhong Qin" to visit scenic spots and check in online celebrities land.

Xi Yan's clear voice was caught by Zhong Qin:

"It's almost there, let's go shopping today, I'm going to pick you up."

"I guess you don't have much interest in coming to these places, and I was too—but I just watched the video I shot. It's not me blowing it up. The places are so-so, but it's interesting to be photographed by me."

"I also took you away and saw a lot of places, Ah Qin... In the future, you have to take me to many, many places and show me many, many scenery."

"Make an appointment first."

Zhong Qin crouched on the table and hooked the corners of his mouth.

The camera turned and arrived at the entrance of the competition test center.

Zhong Qin heard Xi Yanzhong call him a "heroic boy", and heard Xi Yan firmly say that he will get back a medal to match him next year.

At the end of the video, there should be a temporary supplementary recording, with Xi Yan's room as the background.

Xi Yan sat in front of his messy desk, and a box of Ferrero chocolates appeared in the corner.

"Ah Qin, happy birthday. So soon, we have known each other for a year. You said last year that I disturbed your birthday invisibly..." Xi Yan chuckled and said, "I will disturb you more in the days to come. "

The video ends here.

Zhong Qin stared at the "pause" icon in the middle of the screen for a while, and tapped lightly to start playing again.

After watching it again and again, he slowly put away the earphones, took off his school uniform jacket, exited the video, and returned to the WeChat chat interface with Xi Yan.

Zhong Qin sent a word:

"it is good"