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

The second monthly exam is just around the corner. The closer the exam is, the more everyone will put their minds on the party. There is a saying: A dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, and the more I get to the exam, the worse I will be.

During self-study on Sunday night, Xiong Fan reported to everyone the recent use of class fees, and then asked everyone for their opinions on what to eat at the party. After all, it is the last class party of the third year of high school, so we can't just use a handful of melon seeds and peanuts to make do.

The opinions of the students below were varied, and it was impossible to make a complete list for a while. Xiong Fan and Zhou Huaizhi discussed for a long time. In order to save time, they first took a few students to a nearby shopping mall. Listed all the things I have, and sent them to the QQ group.

Xiong Fan went to Lao Ji's office to approve a slip of absence, and came back to ask if there was any classmate who was better at bargaining.

"Brother Fan, I'm going! I'm from the rivers and lakes to give you the nickname Dragon Slaying Sword!" Huang He climbed onto the desk and raised his hands to introduce himself, but was dragged off by Xiaopang who was sitting next to him: "Brother Fan, take me there! I can speak well!" If you have strength, you can carry things for you!"

"Squad leader, I'm going too!"

......

As long as you don't have to study at night, even if you are caught and used as a coolie, you will be happy.In order to compete for the place to go out of school to buy things, everyone kept telling their glorious deeds of bargaining, and the jingle of "a thousand rivers and a thousand mountains are always love, five yuan cheaper can do it" just opened their mouths.

For a while, the classroom was like a pot of boiling water, with people constantly climbing onto the desks and bubbling.

Xia Cibu was in the middle of his sleep, and was so disturbed by the fierce voice that he couldn't fall asleep. He rubbed his eyes, and when his vision became clearer, he saw Ye Kong turning the pen with one hand and resting his chin with the other, listening to the words of Xiaopang and Boss Huang with a smile. Blow it.

Xia Ci asked dryly: "...what's the situation?"

Ye Kong turned his head when he heard the sound, and was slightly taken aback.

Probably because the doors and windows of the classroom were closed too tightly and there was no ventilation, Xia Ci was a little hypoxic in his sleep. From Ye Kong's perspective, his face had two obvious blushes, and his hair on the right side was a bit messy when he slept, with a little stick up. Stupid.

The expression of tilting his head in doubt gave people an inexplicably well-behaved feeling, like a child who just woke up and was anxious to find an adult.

Ye Kong couldn't help but raised his hand to help him smooth his hair, and asked softly, "The monitor is looking for someone to go off-campus to buy snacks for the party, do you want to go together?"

Xia Ci tugged at his collar, feeling that the classroom was boring and uncomfortable, and really wanted to go for a walk, but the competition for the speeches ahead was fierce, and he didn't have much experience in bargaining, so he asked, "Can we go?"

Ye Kong: "If you want to go, you can go."

Xia Ci thought he was trying to skip class and climb over the wall to get out during class time, but Ye Kong raised his right hand and shouted at Xiong Fan: "Squad leader, it's dangerous to walk at night with a lot of money , Lao Xia and I can go to be your bodyguards! It’s much more technical than bargaining!”

Protecting personal safety is more hard-core than bargaining. Xiong Fan thinks it makes sense. He pulls together a group of bargaining kings who stand out in the verbal battle, and takes two bodyguards to set off.

There are no large supermarkets near the No. [-] Middle School, and the only one there is Jinfeng Shopping Mall, which still can only eat. Xiong Fan looked at the time and suggested: "Take a car to Mingcheng Shopping Mall. There are not many traffic jams at this time. You can go there before the evening self-study class ends. can come back."

There are not many people taking the bus at night, and the five-stop journey will arrive immediately.

Xiong Fan looked at the list sent out by the class, from the beginning to the end, it was a long time, it must be too late for a group of people to buy together, so they can only divide the work.

Ye Kong and Xia Ci were arranged to buy peanuts and melon seeds that are standard for the party. There is no technical content in choosing them, just try them and make sure they don't get tired of them.

There is a commercial street outside Mingcheng Shopping Mall, and there are small shops selling roasted seeds and nuts, fruits, and snacks.Huang He and Wang Zhuoli went to buy disposable water cups and ribbons to decorate the classroom. After shopping all the way, they found a two-dollar store with red and green lights at the end of the street.

There is a big loudspeaker on the bench outside the store, and the advertisement with a strong southern accent is played in a loop: Come in and have a look, come in and have a look, two yuan is not expensive, it is suitable for ordinary people to consume!Don't lie to the people, don't lie to the party, only qualified products will be released!If you don’t dare to spend two yuan, when will you be an entrepreneur, you can’t be a family, you can’t be the master, you can only be a nanny when you go home!

"..."

Millions of ad copy.

Fatty dragged Boss Huang into the store, regardless of whether the items were good or not, he felt that he should have a bit of the dignity of a future entrepreneur, and he had to spend the two yuan!

Although the temperature is a little lower at this time, the commercial street is brightly lit, and there are still many people going to and from shopping.

Ye Kong and Xia Ci strolled side by side in the crowd slowly, because they were wearing school uniforms and appeared in the wrong place at the wrong time, so they attracted the attention of many passers-by.

In the center of the commercial street, where the most passers-by are, there is a little boy carrying a messenger bag, about eight or nine years old, when he sees a couple approaching arm in arm, he immediately runs over and says, "Brother, buy a flower for my sister." Bar!"

A beautifully packaged white rose.

There is also a bow with a ribbon floating underneath.

The fly in the ointment is that the edges of the outer petals have dried up and turned into an extremely abrupt dark yellow, which seems to have lost the color that flowers should have.

The girl liked it quite a bit at first, but when she took a closer look, she found that the flower was flawed, and said disappointedly: "The flower is already withered, so I don't want it."

As he spoke, he returned the words to the little boy, and took his boyfriend to buy fresher flowers.

The little boy put the flowers back into his cross-body bag, looked helplessly at the crowd, and saw two big brothers walking towards him. He gritted his teeth, rushed over and handed the flowers, "Brother, buy a flower!"

Ye Kong was originally telling Xia Ci the story of catching birds when he was a child, but he was startled by Yuxi's child who suddenly jumped out, and his first reaction was to block his deskmate behind him.

After calming down, he realized that it was two roses on his stomach.

Hold.

I thought it was an assassination.

The little boy raised his head and asked pitifully, "Can my brother buy a flower?"

Ye Kong looked down at him, he was a very thin boy with long bangs covering most of his forehead, his clothes were too wide and too big, the chilly wind poured into him, not keeping him warm at all.

"Brother, why don't you buy one?" Rose rubbed her hands forward, her begging voice tinged with tears.

Children who cannot grow up happily under the rich wings of their parents are the easiest to make people feel distressed.Ye Kong looked down at the childish little boy, and suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Seeing that Ye Kong didn't speak, Xia Ci bumped him with his arm, imitating the tone of the little boy at the beginning: "Why are you standing there, brother, buy flowers."

"..." What the hell are you going to buy flowers?

Ye Kong suspected that he heard it wrong, but the next action he took out of his pocket was a little unnatural. He gave all the money he took out to the little boy, "How much money do you have left? I bought it all for you."

The little boy counted the messy money separately, and it was 680 yuan and fifty cents, enough to cover his expenses for several days.

"Brother, I can give you all these words, and I still need some money from you," the little boy handed over all the flowers in the messenger bag, and then counted with his fingers: "One flower costs five yuan, and there are nineteen flowers, one or two. three......"

"No need to count," Xia Ci put the money in his pocket to the little boy, "You should go home early, it's not safe for a child to be outside at night, don't come out to sell flowers when it's cold."

The little boy carefully put the money into the interlayer of the backpack, and the flowers that had been sold all night were finally sold. He smiled at his two older brothers honestly and bowed to thank them.

When the little boy's back disappeared into the crowd, Ye Kong turned around and handed Xia Ci a bouquet of white roses, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Here, my brother bought you flowers."

Xia Ci: "...Get lost."

"Holy shit, you said you wanted to buy flowers," Ye Kong chased after him and put his arms around his shoulders, lowered his head and smelled the fragrance of flowers, and said casually, "What if that kid lied to us? Isn't that how it's shown on TV?" ?”

After a few seconds of silence, Xia Ci looked up at him, and said with a sigh of relief: "Wouldn't it be better to lie to us? It means that he has clothes to wear and his parents love him.

Ye Kong looked at the flickering billboard in the distance, and suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart: "I hope I was deceived."

After walking for a while, Ye Kong still felt unwilling to give up, and said with a smile: "What did you call me when you were shopping for flowers? You can call me again."

"I'm sorry," Xia Ci directly pretended to have amnesia, "I don't have a good memory, I can't remember."

"I'll remember it for you," Ye Kong reminded him, his tone deliberately exaggerated, "you said brother buy flowers soon."

Xia Ci snorted: "You may not be older than me."

"Your birthday is Christmas," Ye Kong said.

Xia Ci raised her eyes: "How do you know?"

"The last time I went back to Lao Ji's office, the information sheet was in front of me, and I saw it at a glance." Ye Kong said with a little pride, "I'm November 25, who do you think is bigger?"

"..."

Xia Ci couldn't find the words to refute, and it happened that Boss Huang called: "Brother Ci, have you finished shopping?"

Peanuts and melon seeds.

If no one reminded them, Xia Ci would have forgotten that they were out shopping, "Buy them right away, and I'll meet you at the station later."

After hanging up the phone, Xia Ci led Ye Kong to the roasted seeds and nuts shop. Halfway through the run, Ye Kong stopped and stopped him, "Old Xia...our money seems to be..."

Xia Ci: "..."

Fortunately, you can pay out of your own pocket.

Back at the dormitory at night, Xia Ci found an empty jar to put roses in, and used scissors to trim the protruding branches and leaves.

While cutting, I comforted myself consciously or unintentionally, just because it was a bouquet of flowers with a sky-high price of 600 yuan, and it had nothing to do with whether someone bought it or not.

The morning class ends on Monday, so today is considered a half-day off.

After school at noon, Meng Yue and Zhao Yanbo came to the door of the class to wait for someone, pulled Boss Huang who was passing by and asked, "Is your class watching a movie or having a party at night?"

Huang He pointed to the stereo and flashlight next to the bookcase at the back, and asked, "What do you think?"

"Holy shit, awesome! The big class is different," Meng Yue couldn't help applauding, "Do you have any exciting programs in your class? Brother Bo and I will join the class."

Boss Huang said that you are asking the right person. He hooked his fingers at Meng Yue and whispered something in his ear mysteriously: "We will see you at nine o'clock in the evening."

After finishing speaking, I went to the empty laboratory on the fourth floor to guide the work.

"What show, so mysterious," Zhao Yanbo asked back.

Meng Yue raised his eyebrows: "He said that there were five sexy beauties dancing Nobody online at night."

"Damn it!" Zhao Yanbo said, "I'm going to perform this tonight, so I won't go online."

Meng Yue nodded and rubbed his hands expectantly: "I won't go online either."

Xia Ci packed up his things and went to eat with Meng Yue. Ye Kong had to take the guitar to change the strings, and would not be back until 01:30 in the afternoon.

There were not many people in the cafeteria at this point, Xia Ci suddenly felt something was wrong when he picked up the plate, the cold touch was different.

Usually when eating, Ye Kong would always fetch hot water to scald the plate before bringing it to him, the plate would be warm.Today, the repeater didn't follow behind and chattered, Xia Ci felt a little uncomfortable.

He left the queue, went to the boiling water room to wash the dishes, and queued up again. After finishing the dishes and sitting down, Meng Yue and Zhao Yanbo had already started eating.

After eating for a while, Zhao Yanbo's phone rang, and as soon as he saw the caller ID, he immediately put down his chopsticks to pick it up, "Hello, Aunt Song."

The voice on the other end of the phone was a bit loud, it was the voice of a middle-aged woman, "Xiao Bo, is Ye Zi with you?"

Zhao Yanbo: "No, Ye Zi just went to the piano store with a guitar."

"Well, I called him and no one answered," Aunt Song said, "Please help me tell him that the courier has arrived, clothes and quilts, don't catch cold when it's cold."

"thank you."

"It's a small matter, I'll talk to him later," after a few more pleasantries, and after hanging up the phone, Zhao Yanbo continued to eat.

Meng Yue stopped his chopsticks, leaned over and asked, "Ye Zi...isn't Brother Kong?"

Zhao Yanbo nodded, "It's him, otherwise who else could it be?"

"Pfft... Ye Zi," Meng Yue suppressed his laugh, "Why have you never heard of him?"

"You will tell others your nickname all day long?" Zhao Yanbo glanced at him and paused, "Oh Mencius, you are not worthy."

Meng Yue stretched out his leg and kicked him: "...Get out of here!"

Zhao Yanbo smiled, put the green peppers on the plate aside, and continued: "When he was in elementary school, he liked being called Ye Zi the most."

Xia Ci raised his head: "Why?"

"Mencius, Laozi, Han Feizi. At that time, I just studied Chinese studies, and I felt that the word Zi behind it was unique to culture."

Xia Ci: "..."

After dinner, Zhao Yanbo asked Meng Yue to call Ye Kong and ask him to bring the courier back along the way, so as not to have to make another trip.

Meng Yue: "My mobile phone is also in arrears, Lao Xia calls."

Xia Ci turned to "Erha" in the address book and called. It rang for a minute, but no one answered.

"Is the phone off work?" Zhao Yanbo frowned, "He still has a number, try calling again."

Zhao Yanbo reported a series of numbers, and Xia Ci felt something was wrong while typing. This number...why does it look so familiar?

After calling for 1 minute, no one answered.

"Maybe on the way back." Xia Ci stared at the phone screen thoughtfully, "I'll go to class to see if his phone is there."

After all, he walked towards the classroom alone.

Flipping through the strange text message I received before—[Write and enter your and TA's name, and you can get the fate index between you and TA!Peach blossoms bloom in March, your spring is just around the corner, act quickly! 】

Look at the number again, exactly the same.

...solved the case.

Xia Ci read the text message from the beginning to the end again, with a joyful and jumping tone, revealing coquettishness between the lines, it really looks like something written by that fool.

just.

Why did Ye Kong send him this?

On the surface of this question, there is a very clear and directional answer, that is, Ye Kong wants to know who he will import, in other words, he wants to know who he likes.

After understanding this, a deeper question arises, why does Ye Kong want to know who he likes?

Back in the classroom, Xia Ci's thoughts were a bit chaotic, one surprise and one joy, one worry and one worry, taking turns to go into battle, intricately intertwined together, disturbing him from taking a nap in the afternoon, and it was not easy to arrange the ten sets of reasoning papers.

Swiping his fingertips randomly on the phone, he inexplicably opened the QQ chat interface with Ye Kong, and the conversation was still at the time of exchanging emoticons before.

Since the beginning of school, the two of them have basically been together, and they rarely have the opportunity to use social software. Even if they want to find someone, they use the most direct way of contact, the phone call.

Ghostly.

Xia Ci deleted the note of "Erha" and silently typed the word "Yezi".

Then enter "Xia Ci + Ye Kong" in the chat box.

Click Send.

After a while, something on the desk next to him vibrated slightly. Xia Ci removed the physics book pressed on it. It was the mobile phone that Ye Kong forgot to bring.

The screen was very bright, displaying the message he just sent.

On the leftmost head, Ye Kong also gave him a note with a special meaning, not some cold, emotionless killer, just a small star symbol.

"..."

Xia Ci breathed a sigh of relief, lay down and put his face on the cold table to cool down.

I hope all of this is not because he thinks too much.

After dinner, everyone quickly returned to the classroom and began to take out the ribbons bought yesterday to decorate. Xiong Fan asked a few girls to cut the cardboard, and then asked the tall boys to go up and wrap the lights.

"Brother Ci," Xiong Fan handed over a roll of double-sided tape and two pieces of cardboard, "help me wrap up the two lamps at the back."

Xia Ci hummed, cleared the books on the table, and then put the stool on it. Fearing that no one would stabilize the table, Ye Kong walked in from the back door with a guitar on his back, and shouted loudly: "You guys start Are you ready? Do I need to do something?"

"I'm going to watch the school's performance in the afternoon, and I'm afraid I don't have time to decorate it," Xiong Fan handed over a few ribbons, "You came back just in time, please help me post it later."

Ye Kong gestured, "Totally o98k."

"Do you want me to help?" Ye Kong put the guitar away, looked up at the person standing on the desk and asked.

Xia Ci lowered his head and glanced at him, his distracted thoughts suddenly became more and more chaotic, "You just need to help me."

As he said that, he climbed directly onto the stool, and put the cardboard on the lamp tube. Ye Kong was not sure what he meant by supporting. Anyway, for the sake of safety, he climbed onto a nearby table and put his hands around the lamp from behind. Xia Ci's waist.

"The safety index is MAX," Ye Kong said, "If you fall, I will cushion you."

"..."

Xia Ci: "I want you to help me with the stool."

Ye Kong: "Ah? Isn't it all the same, so you are safer."

Xia Cixin said, physical contact at this time is safe ass.

In the afternoon, according to the arrangement of the school, everyone went to the playground with stools to line up. Only after entering the playground did they realize what it means to be a sea of ​​people. Class 22 belongs to the class at the back. There are senior ones and senior twos sitting in front of them. Once seated, they are directly tens of meters away from the stands.

At this distance, it is difficult to distinguish between male and female with glasses on, and it is impossible to distinguish between humans and animals without glasses.Not to mention watching the show, being able to hear the voice of the host is pretty good.

A little boring.

In the noisy environment, Xia Ci yawned, feeling sleepy as soon as he said it.

Ye Kong sat next to him and asked, "Want to sleep?"

Xia Ci half-closed his eyes, and hummed softly.

"Then let me lean on you." Ye Kong shook his shoulders at him.

Xia Ci raised his eyes to look at him, and didn't move his eyes away after looking for a long time, as if he wanted to find something through Ye Kong's pupils.

Ye Kong felt a little guilty when he looked at him, and said with an unnatural expression: "Why do you keep looking at me?"

Yu Shanxiaci suddenly smiled, found a comfortable position and leaned on his shoulder, and did not forget to curse: "Fool."

"..."

Ye Kong wanted to talk again, but Xia Ci had already closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

Looking at it from this angle, Xia Ci looks like a kitten whose fur has been smoothed out, breathing evenly up and down.Ye Kong suddenly felt that his tablemate was very obedient if he didn't scold or beat others.

Lovely...like the sun.

Probably because he was ashamed by this thought, Ye Kong touched his nose, opened a bottle of mineral water with one hand, took a sip to moisten his throat.

After performing on the stage for a while, I didn't know who was going to appear. The crowd in front of me was in an uproar. Huang He and Zheng Wenwu leaned forward and looked forward: "Oh shit, the school belle is going to sing!"

Hao Chengji adjusted his glasses, "Which school beauty?"

Huang He waved his hands and said excitedly: "There is only one school beauty in our school, named Zhu Jiayuan, from the art class."

Boss Huang looked like a young girl in Huaichun, madly looking at the beauty of the goddess Anli who was sitting around, "My goddess is about to start singing, oh my god! It's so beautiful! Brother Kong, look at it!"

Ye Kong's head hurt from his noise, and he didn't know if Xia Ci fell asleep in this environment, so he gave Boss Huang a look and motioned him to be quiet.

Boss Huang was immediately devastated, and told the married man to see the beautiful woman, he was afraid that he was sick.

The school party is finally over, and the TV station has also finished filming the whole process.

The real carnival was about to begin, and everyone couldn't contain their joy on the way back to the classroom.

At [-] o'clock in the evening, the sky outside was completely dark. Before the class party officially started, Lao Ji repeatedly emphasized: "Fun and play, remember that you are still a student. You must know how to relax, and don't play too much." , the most important thing is to pay attention to safety..."

The actors and spectators below were already ready to move, and before Lao Ji finished speaking, they were all perfunctory: "I know, I know!"

As soon as Lao Ji walked away, Zhou Huaizhi turned on the lights in the class. Accompanied by various cheers, the last party of the senior year began.

As soon as the background music was played, the spotlights and flashlights on the top all hit Xiong Fan.The glossy big back hair and the ironed flat collar windbreaker, what a handsome character.

Zheng Wenwu applauded vigorously from below and shouted: "Squad leader is so handsome tonight! He took time out of his busy schedule to do styling."

"It's okay, it's not that handsome, so keep a low profile," Xiong Fan read to everyone a string of party lyrics copied from the Internet, and raised his voice a few times: "Class 22's party has officially started!"

The first program at the opening was the song "Dream Chaser" rehearsed by Hao Chengji and several other top students.

The six people stood back to back in a circle in the open space, and slowly changed their positions as the music played. Some parts of the song were high-pitched. Hao Chengji frowned and risked breaking the sound, and sang it abruptly.

Although the sound split directly, no one laughed, because it was the sound that broke, which made it more like the cry of a dream chaser.

After a song was sung, everyone applauded silently. In order to enter the role of sexy girl early, Wang Zhuoli rubbed his eyes delicately, "Is the first show so touching?! It made everyone cry!"

Hu Xingcheng: "Please be normal, while I still treat you as a good brother."

Wang Zhuoli struck out with his fists: "Hey, you bully..."

Before the "other" could say anything, Hu Xingcheng and Zheng Wenwu had already beaten him violently.

Huang He covered his chest with a look of admiration, "Xueba is so handsome, step-brother will sign it for me later!"

The performance continued on the stage, Xia Ci looked at the group of people beside him, and laughed happily.

Ye Kong snatched a pack of little raccoons from the side and handed it to him, "Eat quickly, Boss Huang doesn't know."

As soon as Xia Ci took it and took it apart, Boss Huang grabbed his hair and wailed: "My little raccoon?! Oh my bear!"

"Hurry up," Xia Ci broke half of the bread and gave it to Ye Kong, and said with a smile, "We'll secretly return the packaging bag to him later."

Ye Kong understood, and smiled slightly, the deskmate is a bit bad.

For some reason, when Ye Kong saw Xia Ci leaning against the wall, covering his stomach and giggling, a thought "I really want to hug him" popped into his mind.

Very bold, very desperate.

But this idea has been circling unscrupulously in my mind.

Probably because the stereo was turned up too much in the class and the fun was too high, many students from the teaching building ran over to take a peek, and Zheng Wenwu, a benevolent classmate, invited them in one by one, and dragged out four sacks of melon seeds and peanuts to share with others.

Yesterday, the two local tyrants couldn't figure out how much they had to buy, so they simply bought what the store had, a total of four sacks. In the end, the store owner was grateful and drove a car to the school gate. Everyone was shocked when they entered the class.

The people who came to join the class were more or less ulterior motives, and after they were almost familiar with the people in the class, they began to ask: "Does the boss of your class have a show today?"

Zheng Wenwu had read the program list before, and thought about it carefully, "Brother Kong has a solo, the next two programs will be enough."

"Thank you," after saying that, the two girls slipped out through the back door, took out their mobile phones and called friends in the Post Bar of No. [-] Middle School.

[Class 22 Ye Kong sings solo! !The fairy is about to speak! 】

In a few seconds, the floor is quickly covered.

【Sisters are coming! 】

[I'm flying to class 22 now, sisters save a seat! 】

[Fuck!Why does our class only watch movies! 】

[Is there any sisters to help start a live broadcast QAQ]

......

More and more people gathered outside, pushing the atmosphere to another climax.

Xiong Fan came over with the microphone and signaled Ye Kong to prepare in advance.

Ye Kong took out the guitar to make sure it was tuned properly, and suddenly remembered that he didn't take out his mobile phone when he changed the strings today, and he still hasn't checked it to see if there are any missed calls.

Slide all the way and stop at the last notification box - a message from Little Xingxing.

Click in and see, "Xia Ci + Ye Kong".

what do you mean?

Xia Ci was performing sketches on the stage, and Xia Ci was overwhelmed by Zhou Huaizhi's exaggerated acting skills. For the first time, he laughed until he lay on the table and couldn't get up. Ye Kong pulled his sleeve from the side, leaned over and asked, "Xia Ci plus Ye Kong What means?"

Xia Ci lay on the desk, his smile gradually calmed down, he looked sideways at Ye Kong for a while, and said slowly, "You want to know?"

Ye Kong nodded, "I want to know."

Xia Ci: "Are you sure?"

Ye Kong moved his ears closer, expressing his determination.

The two were almost lying on the same desk, very close, Xia Ci let out a sigh of relief, and asked in a low voice but clearly: "Aren't you going to count fate for me?"

Without waiting for Ye Kong's pig brain to react, Xia Ci said again: "I'm sure my name and his name are correct, and the format is correct, you can calculate a fate index for me as soon as possible."

"..."

speechless.

At this moment, Ye Kong only felt that his heart was about to jump out.

Just like the fireworks set off at school today.When Xia Ci ignited, he flew into the sky and exploded happily with a bang.

He stared blankly at Xia Ci, feeling that all these surprises were unreal.

Xia Ci asked in a low voice: "Can't it be counted?"

Ye Kong blurted out: "It can be counted."

It will be counted when his brain is not blocked by joy and can function again!

The class was very noisy, Meng Yue and Zhao Yanbo couldn't squeeze in outside, and yelled frantically: "Brother Kong, come and pick me up!"

Take a fart!How can I pick it up now!

Ye Kong was about to ask something, when Xiong Fan came to find someone, "Brother Kong is on the stage, there are many people outside to see you."

Ye Kong shook Xia Ci's hand before getting up, "Listen carefully, wait for me to come back."

Xia Ci didn't speak, but shook him back.

As soon as Ye Kong entered the stage, the outside began to boil. He sat down and adjusted the height of the microphone, and said, "Little Xingxing must listen carefully to this song."

Everyone thought he was reporting for himself.

The real little Xing Xing understood that Ye Kong was telling him to listen carefully.

Thinking of the prelude, many girls have already started screaming.

Because it was a simple lyrical song, Xiong Fan turned off the colored lights, leaving only a spotlight on Ye Kong.

Xia Ci propped up the phone and placed it horizontally, quietly pointing the camera at the people on the stage... In fact, he would also secretly take pictures.

"You are my little star."

"Hang, shine light in the night sky."

"I've decided to love you, and I won't give up easily."

......

With a gentle and magnetic voice, Ye Kong can always quiet everyone around when he speaks, and even hold his breath to listen to him sing.

Xia Ci looked like a normal person on the surface, but in fact his heart had turned into a puddle of sweet water, swaying round and round.

While singing, Ye Kong subconsciously changed "hanging in the sky to shine" into "hanging in the night sky to shine".

The stars and the night sky seem never to be separated.

After singing, Ye Kong returned to his seat, and just about to say something, someone approached him asking for his phone number. In desperation, he dragged Xia Ci out of the crowd and ran for a long time in the laboratory building. Circle, and finally settled in the empty laboratory at the corner of the third floor.

"What about people? Why are they running away!"

"I didn't run away because I thought you were annoying!"

"Who's bothered?! Don't you want a phone number!"

A wave of footsteps whizzed by in the corridor, Ye Kong turned around and found that Xia Ci had been looking at him, "It's dark here, aren't you afraid?"

Ye Kong didn't even want to answer directly: "What am I afraid of when you are here?"

It was indeed dark and quiet in the lab.It is precisely because of this that the rapid heartbeats of the two people are clearly exposed in the air.

It was only then that Ye Kong realized that his right hand had been holding Xia Ci's wrist, and his left hand was supporting his ear, and the distance between the two of them was no more than two punches.

The posture is close and ambiguous.

After being silent for a while, Xia Ci didn't like to beat around the bush, so he asked directly, "Why did you send me that text message?"

"I'm afraid...you like someone else."

Ye Kong has no experience in expressing love, a person who is usually so talkative, suddenly he can't organize his words at this moment, but he can't care so much, he just wants to express the most true thoughts in his heart to the person in front of him without reservation: "I I don’t know what it’s like, but when I see you, my heart will jump wildly, I like it very much, I can’t say it, but I like it very much anyway.”

"I don't want you to be nice to others, just like me. I want to fall in love with you and be together forever."

After speaking, Ye Kong took a breath, "Do you know why now?"

"......understood."

Leaning against the wall, Xia Ci raised his hand to grab the heart of Ye Kong's school uniform, and said word by word: "It's a coincidence, I like you too."

The author has something to say: I finally confessed my love~ I shed the old mother's tears!

I am so excited to be in v! !Thanks for the support of the little cuties!I will continue to work hard!I love you =ε=

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who voted [Bazooka]: 2 Ai Shu;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

6 bottles of Mo De's feelings; 350763225 bottles; I want to go to heaven! 2 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!