The same table is always testing the edge of the fried hair

After the evening self-study, the students packed their things and left one after another. The front and rear doors were opened, and the cold wind was blowing in from all directions, and the people who were blowing could not help but huddle together.

As soon as the south of the city enters late autumn, the day and night temperatures are extremely high. You can wear long-sleeved jackets in the morning, but you have to wrap yourself in a thin cotton jacket if you want to stay cool at night.

Xia Ci has lived alone for several years, and he is already familiar with the things that should be taken precautions in advance when the temperature will suddenly change. Slowly, he will understand things that no one reminds him of.

During the National Day holiday, he went back to City A with Meng Yue, and sent over the quilt and winter clothes from home, which happened to be exposed to the sun a while ago.

Ye Kong doesn't pay much attention to these things. He lives like a child who hasn't grown up. He never takes the initiative to add clothes in advance according to the weather. He must wait until he is shivering from the cold before thinking of wearing more clothes.

Back in the dormitory, Xia Ci took out the fluffy thick quilt and changed it, then sat at the table and looked at the thin air-conditioning quilt on the opposite bed...

I don't know how this man survived.

Ye Kong came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, with a few wisps of hot air floating above his head, water droplets dripping down the tail of his hair onto the white short sleeves, the neckline and shoulders were soaked in a large area, probably because the water on his body had not been wiped off when he put on the clothes Dry, the clothes around the waist have not been pulled down completely, revealing a lean and beautiful waist.

Xia Ci looked at him, then turned his face away, and continued to work on the test paper as if nothing had happened. After writing for a while, he found that he couldn't write it in. He read a question about biological photosynthesis five or six times, but he didn't understand the meaning. , He let out a sigh of relief, turned around and asked, "Don't you feel cold when you sleep at night?"

Ye Kong stopped wiping his hair, "Ah? It's okay, it's a little cold before going to bed, and I don't feel it after falling asleep."

"..."

Xia Ci didn't know what to say, scolding the pig obviously flattered the little fool, he got up and pulled out the quilt that he had put away just now, held it in his hands, and asked, "Do you want to make an extra bed for the night? Put your quilt together so it won't be too cold."

Ye Kong was slightly taken aback, then nodded in a daze: "...Okay, let's cover it."

Turn off the lights at 11:30 and go to bed on time. Today's physical education class consumes too much energy, and doing test papers consumes a lot of brainpower. According to Xia Ci's usual habits, he can fall asleep as soon as his head touches the bed.

Today he closed his eyes, and all kinds of pictures about that idiot played in his mind like a revolving lantern, playing over and over again. In addition to recalling the life of more than two months, his brain could not help but look forward to the future, fantasizing about things that didn't happen but Something he subconsciously wishes to happen.

Xia Ci stroked the teddy bear's belly. He was as smart as him, and seemed to understand the reason why his heart felt swollen and empty for a while.

Besides Xia Ci in the dormitory, there is another person who also suffers from insomnia.

It's not cold, it's mostly annoyance.

When Ye Kong realized that this was a kind of liking, he couldn't extricate himself from that person.

Just like the peach soda candy I ate today.

Seeing him and other people's CP building in the post bar, seeing him talking to the rumored object, I feel sour in my heart, mixed with a trace of grievance of losing belongings.

When he put the candy in his palm, and carefully applied the medicine to himself while scolding, his heart was sweet, and besides the excitement, he burst into a little satisfaction from love.

The two feelings are intertwined, and the cycle goes back and forth, worrying about gains and losses.

The little fool knows now.

This is not a heart attack that requires an electrocardiogram, but the throbbing caused by staying with Xia Ci, commonly known as liking.

Ye Kong stretched out his two hands and placed them on the soft quilt. In addition to the smell of sunshine, there was also a little fragrance of shower gel that often lingered on the tip of his nose.

He breathed out lightly, and after the little deer in his heart had finished running happily, he began to worry, what if Xia Ci didn't like this?

A night with worries is doomed to sleepless.

Before the self-study class the next morning, a circle of people sat around Boss Huang's seat, each with a bag of hot steamed buns, and a few packs of raccoons on the desk next to him. Life was very nourishing.

Xia Ci and Ye Kong walked into the classroom one after the other. Boss Huang looked back at them and was startled, "Boss, what did you do last night? The dark circles under your eyes are so heavy!"

Xia Ci yawned and said vaguely: "I did something I shouldn't have done." For example, thinking about things caused me to lose sleep until three o'clock in the morning.

I shouldn't have done it... Boss Huang tried his best not to let himself think wrongly based on the picture he saw in the toilet before.

Unable to restrain his curiosity, he pulled Ye Kong into the corner of the back door, covered his mouth and asked subtly: "Brother Kong, did you and Brother Ci build a quilt yesterday?"

Ye Kong looked at him in surprise, the originator of gossip is worthy of being the originator of gossip, the matter of him covering Xiaci quilt happened a few hours ago, and this guy knew about it, this ability to collect information... .It is really high.

"How do you know?" Ye Kong asked in a low voice, and then thought about what if Huang He told about this matter, what if everyone came to Xia Ci to borrow quilts in the future, so he added another sentence to Boss Huang : "You are not allowed to speak out about this matter."

Do not play self-inflicted threats.

Huang He's jaw almost fell to the ground, what sin did he do to ask about the dark circles under his eyes, now he knows a bigger secret than what he discovered in the toilet before!Even more amazing!

Not only that, but he also received a warning from the school bully.

Fantasy, as if in a dream.

Surprised, Boss Huang intentionally or unintentionally observed whether the boss's walking posture had changed. After all, he was still very curious about who got on and who got off.

As the monthly exam is approaching, Lao Ji has to find a lot of people to talk to as usual, just to analyze the study situation in the past few weeks, and then enlighten the students not to be too stressed, let everything go with the flow, and be ashamed of the heart.

Ye Kong was called there during the big class break, there was no one in the office, only a few teachers chatting with teacups, and they went to the meeting after talking for a while.

Lao Ji closed the class record book, and said with great satisfaction: "You have improved your performance in the past two weeks of weekly practice. Except for fighting with the physical education class and being punished for standing in the math class, your performance is pretty good."

Ye Kong: "..."

"I called you here to tell you about the college entrance examination," Lao Ji asked, "Do you plan to take the art examination?"

When Ye Kong was transferred to Class 22, Lao Ji went to get to know him and knew that he had a solid background in music. Director Chen said that his family is also engaged in music, and his background in this area is also very deep. It can be said to be a good resource condition.

Old Ji mentioned this to Ye Kong before, but while the child showed that he liked music, there was an inexplicable resistance hidden inside.

When asked, Ye Kong just kept silent and didn't answer.

"If you can take the art test, your prospects will be much wider than if you only take the culture test," Lao Ji said. "Through the hard work in the last year, you can even develop in Beijing, Shanghai or further afield."

"The teacher won't harm you, but I hope you have a better future," Lao Ji continued, "Whether Xia Ci has good grades or good personality, and you are at the same table, as long as you ask, he will definitely be willing to help you. "

"Maybe in the future you will be admitted to the same city..."

Ye Kong blurted out and asked, "Really?"

Old Ji saw that he was interested, her eyes lit up, and she continued to work harder: "Of course, you have a good foundation, and you have an advantage in art exams. As long as you work hard to earn your cultural points, you might be able to compete with Xia Ci." What about the same school?"

Ye Kong: "I take the exam, when will I sign up?"

The conversation was unexpectedly smooth, and Ye Kong could be persuaded in a few words. Lao Ji felt that this was another major breakthrough in his education career, the kind of epic.

After explaining the relevant matters, Lao Ji asked Ye Kong to go back and study hard, and when there is the latest news about the exam, he will be notified in advance.

Ye Kong was walking back to the classroom when his cell phone rang suddenly. He looked at the caller ID, and the sharp brows gradually softened.

As soon as the phone was connected, a very energetic voice came from over there, "Is it Xiao Yezi? I'm grandma."

Ye Kong hummed softly, his tone was gentle, "Grandma."

"The weather is getting colder, have you added any clothes? The quilt is still summer, right? The cotton jacket is still hanging in the closet. You haven't called grandma for a long time. How are you eating recently? Have you grown taller? Nah..."

A series of familiar and long-lost voices, Ye Kong didn't know which one to answer first, he froze in place, suddenly thousands of words stuck in his throat, choked.

"Little Leaf?"

"I'm here. I've been fine recently. I played basketball. The teacher said that I've improved recently," Ye Kong said. "It's a bit cold to sleep at night, but my roommate gave me an extra quilt."

"Well, then you should thank him a lot, get along well with him, and invite him to play at our house during the holidays," the voice from the other end of the phone was very gentle, like the sun in winter, which made people unable to bear I want to get closer.

Ye Kong nodded, "Yes, yes, how are you and grandpa doing?"

"Very good, your grandpa goes to the square to practice voice every day, those old ladies don't like it. By the way, I asked Aunt Song to send your quilt and clothes. You have to remember to... , I haven't finished talking to Xiao Yezi..."

"You've been talking for so long, let me say something to Ye Zi..."

The phone was scrambled for a while. I don't know who pressed the hang up button. Ye Kong was about to speak, but there was only a series of "beeps" on the other side.

He waited for a while, but the call didn't come back, probably there was already a call.

I'll call back tonight and talk about it.

The run was over and class was about to start. Hu Xingcheng and Wang Zhuoli ran upstairs with bags of snacks, and waved to Ye Kong from across the building, "Brother Kong, come back and eat soon! My treaty!"

"Here we come!" Ye Kong put the phone in his pocket and walked towards the laboratory building.

As soon as they reached the stairs on the fourth floor, Xia Ci was coming up from below. The two met each other, and their first reaction was to look away guiltily.

After being silent for a while, Xia Ci threw a bag of milk-flavored buns in his hand, "Go to bed early, idiot."

The author has something to say: Xia Ci: Poof!So your name is Little Leaf

Ye Kong: ... [cover face]

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