Oral period

"Little Jing Zhe, here I am, a birthday present!"

The boy in a black hooded sweater held a teddy bear in front of his playmates, with rare vivid emotions flashing in his eyes, showing a happy smile that matched his age, and he was a little embarrassed, whispering softly Added: "I've been thinking about it for a long time and I don't know what to give you. Little Jingzhe has everything at home...but your toy house is full of remote control cars and Transformers. It seems that there is no such bear, so I secretly ran to the mall to buy coming."

He went the wrong way, took a long detour, and bought himself another bear that can only be made into a pair——the one for Xia Jingzhe was wearing a small wedding dress, holding a soft white rose in his hand, and was loved by him. The one on the bedside in the bedroom was wearing a dress and holding a ring box in its arms.

The world filled with homework and test papers will not tell him what wedding dresses and dresses mean. He only knows that the words "Love of My Life" are written on the billboards, which coincides with his feelings for Xia Jingzhe, so it is a little more complicated. Lu, was ridiculed by the sister of the salesperson with a smile, "This is not something that children should buy." He still firmly took the two bears home.

It's all worth it - when Xia Jingzhe jumped on him with a smile and hugged him, the nine-year-old Zhen Xiao thought, everything was worth it.

It was his "love of life".

Playing games with Xia Jingzhe until two o'clock in the morning, seeing him yawning all over the day and stubbornly asking to "sleep after winning one more game", Zhenxiao put down the phone helplessly, and threatened him seriously: "Playing games will affect the quality of your fingers. Manipulation ability, you don’t draw manga anymore?”

"Come on, what's the matter if you hit two once in a while?" Xia Jingzhe yawned and retorted him, the cold and hard edge that was usually used for camouflage faded away, but he showed his age-appropriate temper, "The last one, I won just sleep."

"Then what if we lose again?"

"Impossible, the one just now is because mages are really bad - you can carry with supports, why don't you just play mages?"

Because I can't stick to ADC for granted, and I can't hear Xia Jingzhe awkwardly saying "Brother, give me a bite" when he has residual blood...Of course he won't say such reasons, he can only use ghosts like "Mage operation is too difficult" Unbelievable excuses, while accepting a new game according to Xia Jingzhe's intention, he muttered in a low voice with some grievances: "But I'm sleepy, I'll help you copy the text tomorrow..."

The deliberately soft voice reached his ears, and he scratched his heart gently like a small animal.Xia Jingzhe was taken aback for a moment, and changed his words: "Then... why don't you go to bed first, anyway, I don't care about winning or losing so much."

"Don't you think you can't fall asleep after losing the game..."

"It's not too early." Compared with the rest of the wounded, that bit of reluctance seems to be nothing to worry about—rather, Zhen Xiao can play with him so peacefully for a few hours, which already makes him feel bad. When he was obsessed with the game, he didn't think of this, but now that someone brought it up lightly, he felt a little guilty, "Go to sleep, stop playing."

Zhen Xiao stared at him blankly for a while, as if pondering his real thoughts. The game interface on the screen hadn't exited yet, and the characters' voices flickered in and out of the background music, making the silent atmosphere less embarrassing.

After a few seconds, Zhen Xiao asked without end: "Is there a heads-up mode in this game?"

Xia Jingzhe was stunned: "There is..."

"Then go head-to-head, anyway, you can definitely beat me," Zhen Xiao said, "beating me to pieces is much more enjoyable than winning a round of passers-by, right?"

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that this is indeed the case... "Then you are not allowed to release the water."

"Understood, I will take the mage - but this is my first time playing, so be merciful."

The lights are still on at two o'clock in the morning, and the only dormitory where the two members are fighting each other in the game while arguing, probably can't be found in the whole school.

Fortunately, this room is located at the end of the top floor. There are only people living in this dormitory on the next two floors, and it bypasses the management of the dormitory management by accident. There is no need to worry about disturbing other people or being knocked on the door in the middle of the night.

"Huh - finally won, it's really not easy," Xia Jingzhe threw down the phone, stretched exaggeratedly, fell on Zhenxiao's body, hooked his shoulders and said with emotion, "You are quite talented, For the first time, he could fight me [-]-[-]."

Perhaps because he was in high spirits, his sense of boundaries was not as clear as usual, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with hooking up with people like ordinary friends. He was so frightened that he subconsciously backed away—his back felt a little swollen after sitting for too long Stiff, being dodged by someone and losing his leverage point, his balance was unstable for a while, and he just fell straight into Zhenxiao's arms.

In a embarrassed and slightly ambiguous posture.

Zhen Xiao hurriedly caught him, realizing that the position of his hand was a bit subtle, and suddenly forgot to help him up with his hand that was frozen in mid-air——Xia Jingzhe's wrist was pressed against an indescribable place, even through the pajama pants, he couldn't help him. Can feel the protrusion of the wrist bone, and the higher body temperature than the thigh.

Xia Jingzhe hadn't noticed his strangeness yet, he was probably really sleepy, the whole person looked lazy and harmless, and he didn't feel offended as usual, so he jumped up quickly and waited for a while before complaining in a low voice: "Your legs are so cramped..."

"Then get up quickly," Zhen Xiao calmly moved his hand away, and leaned against the wall, thinking that he might be the abnormal one, seeing his appearance, he couldn't bear to chase him away, so he had to Frozen at the corner of the bed, regretting agreeing to the other party's game invitation earlier, "Aren't you sleepy, hurry back to bed and sleep."

"I don't want to brush my teeth..."

"It's none of my business," he even swears, "Get up quickly..."

If he hadn't repeatedly emphasized that, maybe Xia Jingzhe would get up earlier, but his behavior was so abnormal, it didn't look disgusting or teasing, and it somehow aroused someone's stubborn mind: "Don't."

It's rare to see him suffer from being dumb once, and it feels quite fresh—Xia Jingzhe thought for a while, and then imitated his usual tone and added: "What's wrong with a pillow, and you won't lose a leg."

Yes, there will be no less, there will be an extra leg, and it will grow vigorously.

Zhen Xiao stared at him silently for a few seconds, his eyes swept from his delicate ears to the back of his neck, and then sank into the depths of his slipped collar, feeling that he was seriously ill, and that he was on the verge of dying. Finally couldn't bear it anymore, reached out and grabbed his back collar, and lifted it up like a cat, mercilessly.

It seems that there is a risk of suffocation if this goes on, Xia Jingzhe stopped when he saw it, and planned to stand up by supporting his thigh - but his fingers suddenly stiffened, and his expression became more complicated: "You are hard..."

In the next second, the world was spinning, and he was pulled up by the roots by a seemingly weak person and thrown into the bed.

"Zixiao," Xia Jingzhe stretched out his arms, poked him on the back through the railing of the upper bunk, and said to him in a tone of deep understanding like "a person who has experienced it", "Don't worry too much, it's okay, puberty Well, it's normal..."

"Then don't laugh."

"I don't laugh, well, it's all boys, I understand you-look, I don't care, what do you care about?"

The reason why he cares about his embarrassing physical phenomenon is not because of Xia Jingzhe's so-called "boys of this age are inexplicably sensitive", but because of the person who fell on him—and the one who accidentally touched a certain part hand.

Thin and white, with clear wrist bones and eye-catching blue blood vessels, there is a small mole beside the blood vessel...

The bed was too high, and he was facing the wall again, Xia Jingzhe couldn't see his expression, so he could only resist the urge to poke him again: "It's really nothing, don't mind, I won't laugh at you... kid , what are you worrying about, tell me if you have any troubles."

The kid sleeping on your upper bunk had indescribable fantasies about you, and was about to fall in love with you for no reason—Zhen Xiao sighed silently, thinking that Xia Jingzhe would find it harder to accept this kind of trouble than he did. Turning over complicatedly, looking at the shining white on the ceiling, he asked him, "Do you know there is a legend in this school?"

"Huh? What..."

"It is said that after two o'clock in the middle of the night, there will be the sound of ghosts washing and dressing in this dormitory building-have you heard any strange sounds?"

Xia Jingzhe was taken aback for a moment, and in the sudden silence, he could distinguish something vague, drizzling, like the sound of running water but not entirely.

"Did you hear that?" Zhen Xiao added thoughtfully, "Does it look like someone is washing their hair... Hiss, it hurts."

"I said you should stop pretending to scare me." Xia Jingzhe grabbed his arm, his tone was cold, but his voice trembled unknowingly, "Are you fucking scaring me? It's not true..."

"What are you thinking? The faucet in the toilet is not turned off tightly, so hurry up and turn it off."

The wicked have their own grind.

The other party probably swallowed a swear word, pinched the hand holding his arm, and then turned around cursing and walking away.

"Oh, that's right," Zhen Xiao rubbed his pinched arm, suddenly remembered something, and said again, "I won't sleep here tomorrow night, you are alone—cough, be careful."

"Huh? Where are you going..."

"Go back to the place where I used to live and find something," Zhen Xiao closed his eyes and said calmly, "It's not rented out yet."