At the end of Xia, he didn't sleep well that night, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, he simply got up to read a book after four o'clock.He put on a thin coat and turned over on the bed, turned on the little mung bean flashlight, and then the light turned on the English abstract beside the bed.

The dormitory was so quiet that even slight breathing could be heard clearly.

At the end of Xia just finished reading a page of the book, suddenly, a few low groans sounded from the dormitory that seemed a bit empty because it was too quiet, which frightened his right hand, which was just about to turn the page, and tore the page apart. mouth.

That's... Fu Ning's voice, the groan||moan seems to be mixed with a painful moan, which makes people's blood rush.

Is he dreaming?

At the end of summer, I was stimulated for a while, my brain was short-circuited and I couldn't think, so I conditioned reflex to hug this English digest and hide in the air-conditioning quilt.He was a little stunned by the fright, but fortunately the dormitory was quiet again, only the sound of breathing one after another remained.

The face covered in the quilt was hot, Xia Mo stretched out his hand to touch his lower body in a daze, and then as if touching a scorching hot object, the conditioned reflex hastily withdrew his hand, clutching the quilt guiltily to cover his face even tighter .

He was afraid to think about the experience of summer vacation.

[The scene involves below the neck, but the review has been deleted ==b]

——The groaning||groaning was even more explicit than that of Fu Ning.

After that night, whenever he lay on the bed in the middle of the night, he couldn't help but want to relive the pleasure, like being poisoned, more addictive than any drug.Filled with shame, but immersed in his own imagination, out of control.

At the end of Xia, he closed his eyes and didn't dare to think about it. He finally restrained himself before moving into the dormitory. Every time he recalled such a terrible experience, he felt shameless.If obsessing over others was a crime, he would probably be dragged directly into a pig cage.

At six o'clock in the morning, the four people in the late summer dormitory had already woken up one after another, and tidied up their appearance and clothes.

After Fu Ning finished reciting the 50 words planned for the day, he rubbed his eyes and planned to go to the bathroom, turned around and stood up, and Xia Mo at the opposite table also stood up at the same time.The eyes of the two met, and he was a little puzzled to find that Xia Mo avoided his eyes intentionally or unintentionally.

Fu Ning: "..."

Xia Mo sniffed a little embarrassedly, turned around, took a booklet summarizing the knowledge points of the biology compulsory exam, and walked out to the balcony.

Pushing open the anti-theft door of the balcony, the face was a little chilled by the oncoming air, Xia Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole body became more awake.

He was embarrassed because he remembered his indulgent and embarrassing experience in the past few days, which had no direct relationship with Fu Ning himself.

At the end of Xia, she collected herself, put her hands on the guardrail, and stared into the distance.Hurry up and erase the name "Chen Ye" from your mind, don't think of him every time you encounter anything, it's really tiring to lose your mind and be dragged blindly like this.

It's time for self-study in the morning. At the end of Xia Xia, I bought a box of black soy milk and a small bag of white bread in the small supermarket downstairs in the dormitory and took them to the classroom.There were not many people in the classroom, and Xia Mo spread out the Chinese documents on the table, eating bread, drinking soy milk with a straw, and memorizing the meanings of ancient poems and prose.

Most people arrived in the classroom one after another before the bell rang. For example, Chen Ye and the others walked in on time every day, almost in sync with the bell.Usually at the end of Xia, when Chen Ye pulled out his chair and sat down, he used various excuses to look back. Now sitting in the second row, Xia Mo stopped the black pen in his hand to calculate math problems on the draft paper, and thought for a while. For a moment, lower your head and continue with the next calculation.

It doesn't matter if you look at it more or less, Chen Ye is still Chen Ye, and the end of summer is still the end of summer.

Looking at the books a few more times, it is said that the Chinese score of the occasional mid-term exam can be improved from 116 points in the last monthly exam to 118 points, which is tied with the study committee member who ranks first in a single subject.There should be a limit to pretending to be innocent, so to hell with all the messy things like "Chen Ye's late summer" and "Chen Ye at the end of summer".

Xia Mo felt that changing the seat to the front had a disadvantage, that is, the distance between Xu Bozhi and Xu Bozhi would be closer.So in order to keep out of sight and out of mind, I ran to the office with my exercise book and notebook after class in late summer.

In addition to teaching well in class and having a great figure, the head teacher Ding is also very good at baking.When she is free, she likes to bake some biscuits and take them to school to distribute to other teachers in the same office.At the end of Xia, there is now an exclusive chair next to Mr. Ding's desk, where he sits and eats all kinds of soft, crispy and delicious biscuits, writes his own practice questions, and occasionally chats with Sister Man.Even if Sister Man hasn't come back after class, he can come in and out of the office freely.The teachers who teach all like him, and the teachers who have never taught at the end of Xia have a good impression of this good-looking, good-looking student with excellent grades, and they can't wait to win him back to their class.

After all, teaching students who are the first in the grade is a sight to behold.

Xia Mo sat on the swivel chair and ate another biscuit.All he needs to do is pretend to be cute, and it has always been easy for him to get the favor of his elders.It's a pity that the 10-minute break between classes is too short, and the distance between the office and the classroom is too long.

At the end of Xia, after finishing a math problem, he raised his head and stretched his waist, just in time to see Chen Ye pushing the door and walking in.

"..."

Xia Mo involuntarily lowered her head and scribbled a bunch of xyz relational formulas on the draft paper, pretending she didn't see anyone.

Chen Ye originally wanted to ask the head teacher to ask for leave, but he looked around the entire office and didn't see the head teacher's shadow, but unexpectedly found the figure of Xia Mo who was burying his head in writing the question seriously, and the feet that had planned to walk back Stopped in place, and then walked straight to Xia Mo's side.

"Squad leader," Chen Ye leaned forward on the low screen of the desk, and asked, "Where is Sister Man?"

Hearing Chen Ye's voice, Xia Mo couldn't lower her head anymore, she could only look up at Chen Ye and said, "She hasn't finished class yet, probably some students are asking her questions, and she was delayed."

"Oh."

Chen Ye responded indifferently, and he pulled the chair of head teacher Ding and sat down next to Xia Mo.

At the end of Xia: "..."

Chen also sat beside him, so close that he could even smell the familiar smell on his body.

Xia Mo's body was a little stiff, but at this moment, Chen Ye suddenly came over, with his arms around his back, and went around to get the paper bag with small biscuits on the table.

Chen Ye's exhaled and inhaled air swept across Xia Mo's fair neck, as if it was going straight into the collar.Xia Mo held his breath, feeling that the hairs all over his body were trembling, he couldn't help but clenched the pen in his hand, and his body involuntarily shrank forward.

Just as Chen Ye was about to speak, head teacher Ding walked over as the class bell rang.

Chen Ye touched the bridge of his straight nose, and glanced at Mo Xia's smooth and fair back of his neck out of the corner of his eye.

As soon as Xia Mo heard the class bell, he quickly packed up the exercises, notes and other materials, stood up and said hello to the class teacher, and then hurried back to class.Chen, who was behind him, stood up unhurriedly and talked to class teacher Ding, as if he didn't have the consciousness of going to class at all.

Xia Mo was walking in the empty corridor, but there was no sound of footsteps following behind him. He glanced at the engraved stone tablet directly opposite the teaching building. The four characters "strict self-discipline" were upright and majestic. He settled down and couldn't help speeding up. Steps to the classroom.

After writing practice questions for a day, there are already seven or eight written test papers. At the end of summer, I sorted out the scattered test papers and put them neatly into the test paper bag.

He took out the phone's earphones and stuffed them into his ears, and walked to the window to look at the sky.

The brain was empty and filled with Pakho Zhou's deep singing voice:

enough to give up

when you are silent

When I'm at a low ebb

Why do you still want to harass

how many nights

Only when I am willing to wake up do I wish to reduce the fever

I can't love, but I can't leave, I can't help

I'm devastated, I should control myself from now on

……

At the end of Xia, he stretched out his right hand, and pressed his palm against the glass window. The heat from the glass window, which had been exposed to the sun for a day, was still transmitted to his heart through his palm, making him very warm and comfortable.

"At the end of Xia," Zhao Haoran called him from behind, "Shall we go have dinner together?"

Xia Mo came back to his senses, turned around and looked at Zhao Haoran, and sure enough, he saw Xu Bozhi standing next to Zhao Haoran looking at him.

A burst of disgust welled up in my heart, Xia Mo said: "No, you guys go eat first."

"That's fine." Zhao Haoran responded and wanted to leave, Xu Bozhi grabbed his schoolbag, and then asked Xia Mo: "Then shall we have dinner together at noon or night tomorrow?"

Xia Mo tried not to let her impatience be too obvious, and said casually: "Let's talk about it tomorrow."

Wang Jiabao and Zhang Wenshuo walked in through the front door noisy.Fortunately, they showed up in class at the right time, and Xia Mo found a chat partner who could get rid of talking to Xu Bozhi.

"Have you cleaned the office?" Mo Xia asked Wang Jiabao with a smile.

Zhang Wenshuo wailed suddenly and said with a sigh, "We came back after the negotiation failed."

"Chen also told Sister Man that the coach called him to go to the emergency training, and then ran to the basketball team for training, leaving the three of us here to sweep the floor. The point is that Sister Man can't be flexible. Don't forget that we are also sports students. Ah, it's heartless." Zhang Wenshuo said in tears.

"The point is that we usually go to training, and Chen Ye is always absent, okay!" Wang Jiabao continued to add complaints indignantly.

Xia Mo: "...Aren't there three of you, what about Chen Nan?"

Zhang Wenshuo said: "Sister Man stayed in the office to wash the tea sets."

A tall and thick man is wiping a small teacup with a rag. Just thinking about that scene makes me feel strange.

Wang Jiabao said by luck: "Fortunately, I run fast."

At the end of Xia: "..."

Sometimes Xia Mo felt that he was always too soft-hearted. If he had known earlier, he should not have been quick-mouthed, so he asked Zhang Wenshuo and the others, "Let me sweep the floor for you."As soon as he said it, Wang Jiabao and Zhang Wenshuo hurriedly nodded in agreement, as if they were afraid that Xia Mo would regret it if he was a second late. The speed of "hmm" was so fast that people couldn't help wondering if they had been waiting for Xia Mo for a long time. say this sentence.

Xia Mo regretted it very much. He clearly agreed to help them sweep the floor, but he was the only one who was actually sweeping the floor.Especially after cleaning the classrooms and stairs and coming out, it was already half dark, and the regret value at the end of summer once soared.

In the end, Xia Mo just sighed helplessly, and decided to go to the canteen to get some food and take it back to the dormitory.

It was completely dark, and dim yellow street lamps lit up on both sides of the school road. Under the ambiguous and soft yellow light, it is especially suitable for couples to whisper a few words of love in their ears, followed by all kinds of hugs and kisses. .There were not many pedestrians on the road, and I only met two or three students after walking a short distance.At the end of Xia, he was absent-mindedly listening to the song while walking, but when he raised his head, he accidentally caught a glimpse of a black Mercedes-Benz in a dimly lit corner, and it was vaguely visible that the person sitting in the driver's seat dragged the person next to him and kissed him.

Out of curiosity, Xia Mo couldn't help but take another look.

Just at this time, a truck carrying drinking water from the dormitory passed by behind Xia Mo, and the afterglow of the bright headlights hit the windshield of the black Mercedes.Just by seeing it, Xia Mo was sure that it was Jiang Chengtao, and the person sitting in the passenger seat was Fu Ning.

Xia Mo was stunned for a moment, although the relationship between the two of them was not difficult to guess, but it was another mood to make a final decision when they actually saw it with their own eyes.

Fu Ning is really gay...

Xia Mo rubbed her nose, suddenly feeling a little complicated.

When he bought a meal and packed it back to the dormitory, no matter how messy or neat the four tables placed in pairs were, the things piled up on the table were also stacks of tutorial books and exercise books.

Xia Mo suddenly felt that such a dormitory was easy to calm down.Instead, you can relax when facing a sea of ​​questions, as long as your mind is filled with a number of materialized formulas, you don't need to waste any extra emotion.

As soon as he put down his schoolbag, he heard a "click" behind him, and the bathroom door opened.Fu Ning came out from the inside, he turned his head suddenly and found Xia Mo, he reflexively gave a "hi" to greet Xia Mo, and then walked into the opposite bathroom to wash his hands with some embarrassment.Fu Ning, who took off his glasses, looked more and more handsome, and there was an intimacy that made people want to get close to him.

The bed at the end of Xia is No. 2, just opposite to Fu Ning's No. 3 bed.

He changed two books and put them in his schoolbag. After zipping up the schoolbag, he paused for a moment, thinking about how to insinuate.

After Fu Ning opened his chair and sat down in front of the desk, Xia Mo turned around and lay down on the back of the chair, facing Fu Ning's back and asked, "Fu Ning, do you know Jiang Chengtao, a sophomore in high school?"

"Ah?" Fu Ning turned his head with a dazed expression, not pretending to be stupid, but rather stunned by Xia Mo's sudden question. Although they had been in the same dormitory for more than two months, the relationship between the four of them was maintained. At the level of meeting and saying hello.They are all used to reading and studying quietly as soon as they get back to the dormitory, they are used to racing against time to write a few more final questions, and they are used to the corresponding scene of only the sound of flipping books and writing in the dormitory.

At the end of Xia, the corners of his mouth were slightly bent, his eyes were pure and innocent, and he said: "Jiang Chengtao, a second-year high school student, don't you know him?"

Fu Ning's expression was slightly stunned, and at the same time he asked back, "Why did you mention him suddenly...do you know him?"

With a smile on his face, Xia Mo tried to appear as approachable as possible and continued to ask, "How did you meet him, or are you related?"

"..."

Fu Ning looked away a little dodgingly, put his right hand on the watch on his left wrist unconsciously, and said, "We are just friends, friends we met by accident..."

"Is that so?" Xia Mo said casually, "Last time I saw you eating together in a small restaurant near my home."

Fu Ning's right hand that raised the pen paused slightly, and responded, "Oh...".

Xia Mo dragged her chin and asked, "What do you think of others?"

Fu Ning replied vaguely: "I am not very familiar with him, so I can't tell."

Xia Mo paused for a while, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared. His voice was flat and without any emotion, and he said word by word: "I heard that he is bisexual."

The tip of the pen draws a superfluous arc on the white paper.Fu Ning clenched the penholder tightly, lowered his head and replied, "Is that so..."

His voice was very soft, so light that it seemed to be blown away by the wind.

There are only a few weak light sources from the street lamps outside the window, and the light source from the table lamp on the table reflects Xia Mo's profile face with pursed lips, the outline is soft, and the facial features are more refined and three-dimensional.He looked at Fu Ning's back and remained silent.

As far as he knew, Fu Ning was born in a migrant worker family with meager income, while Jiang Chengtao was an out-and-out playboy.Generally speaking, when people see Fu Ning and Jiang Chengtao hanging out together, the first thing they think of is that Fu Ning got close to Jiang Chengtao for money.But Xia Mo didn't think so. Although Fu Ning's family was not rich, they were not heavily in debt.

At the end of Xia, I met Fu Ning's father. He was a simple and honest middle-aged man. Due to years of working outdoors, his face was tanned and he looked several years older than his actual age.The day before the start of school, he sent Fu Ning to school, carrying two big bags of luggage on his shoulders, and he didn't forget to bring a big bag of dragon fruit and mango to Xia Mo and them, saying that they were grown by themselves, pure natural and pollution-free.As soon as he arrived at the dormitory, Fu Ning simply packed his luggage and picked four mangoes to wash.In the dormitory, besides Xia Mo, there was another roommate who arrived early. The three larger mangoes were distributed to Xia Mo and Fu Ning's father. Fu Ning kept the smallest mango for himself.After a short rest, Fu Ning's father was going back. Fu Ning sent his father downstairs, and he was not willing to go back to the dormitory until he watched him leave in an old motorcycle.

Standing on the balcony, Xia Mo saw all of this, Fu Ning was sensible and filial.It is impossible for a person like this to be with a man who is obviously just playing with other people's feelings regardless of his parents' feelings for the sake of money.

Then Fu Ning...does he like Jiang Chengtao?Just like I have always liked Chen Ye, even if it kills me, I will not hesitate.

At the end of Xia, he picked up a pen and drew a few strokes on the draft paper, and crossed a few times to deny his thoughts.

Jiang Chengtao's character is so bad, Fu Ning must be blind to like him.

No matter how bad Chen Ye was, he was much better than Jiang.

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