Was attacked by a crying bag bamboo horse

A few days after the start of school at the end of February, No. [-] Middle School gathered all the teachers and students of the third year of high school in the playground, and held the [-]-day swearing-in meeting for the college entrance examination.

This tense wind was also blown into their own classes by the head teachers of the sophomore classes. For the first time, some students who only knew how to play felt a sense of urgency that the time left for the college entrance examination was running out.

After rearranging the seats in the class, Lao He stood on the podium, seriously doing ideological work for the students, and warned the students to take care of themselves in the future. The remaining year and a half is very urgent. It is necessary to check for deficiencies and make up for omissions, and strive to improve the score.

Before leaving, Zhang Wenzhe also asked everyone in the class to send a sticky note, write on their target university, and stick it on the back blackboard to motivate students' fighting spirit at all times.

After Jian Luobei finished writing, he handed the post-it note to Zhang Wenzhe and asked him to stick it on it: "Thank you."

Zhang Wenzhe took it, and looked at Qiao Yixi who was beside him: "Brother Qiao, have you finished writing? I'll post it together for you later."

"All right."

Qiao Yixi handed him his own card, and Zhang Wenzhe muttered sourly after seeing the words on it: "Damn it, it's all Qingbei, you two have discussed it, right? I don't know whether to kick the dog food or kick it away." Lemon fruit!"

Jian Luobei raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "There is no discussion, we have a good understanding."

"You'll die if you don't pretend?" Zhang Wenzhe rolled his eyes at him, "By the way, Brother Qiao, you gave up the rematch last time, maybe it was because you wanted to go to Qingbei with Jian Luobei?"

Jian Luobei was taken aback, then turned to look at Qiao Xixi, he also wanted to know the answer.

Could it be that Qiao Yixi didn't participate in the semi-finals not because he failed the exam, but because he heard that he wanted to go to Qingbei?

Stared at by their naked and probing eyes, Qiao Yixi didn't nod or deny it: "Beibei, it's what you said, if you want to go to the best school."

Even if this year's Olympiad didn't cancel Qingbei's recommendation quota, Qiao Yixi would still stay, because Jian Luobeiwei's foot was broken, and he wouldn't feel at ease leaving him alone at school.

Jian Luobei grinned: "That's right, Xiao Qiao, let's go to Qingbei together."

The corners of Qiao Yixi's lips raised: "Well, let's work together."

Zhang Wenzhe "cut" and pasted the post-it notes of the two on the back blackboard side by side.

After the Chinese New Year, Yanhe was quietly warming up every day. When the thick cotton clothes were taken off, everyone realized that spring had arrived.

The willows sprouted green shoots, the evergreens sprouted twigs, and the life of the students in the No. [-] Middle School was still boring and boring. Except that everyone found that the school grass was always inseparable and intimate with Jian Luobei, a classmate. It's nothing special to even go to the toilet together.

The high school senior who had been chasing him stopped, heard that she was not skipping classes, and she didn't know if she was hit. She started to concentrate on her studies, as if she had changed, even the gangster Wei Pengtao.

Senior Lu retired from the student union in the third year of high school and concentrated on his studies. The position of vice-chairman fell to the head of the school. In the new year, Qin Ziyi left, but Qiao Yixi was still pursued by many people, but every time he would lightly refuse, Said: "I have someone I like."

Many people don't believe it, how can anyone like it?They're all excuses for rejection, right?

Jian Luobei complained that it was because Qiao Yixi didn't know how to reject others, so the suitors followed suit. They didn't even eat the lollipops he gave. The lake, under the cover of the night and the wicker near the lake, kissed his lips.

Jian Luobei was stunned for a moment and pushed him away, touched his lips and looked around: "Qiao Yixi, you are so bold, kiss me at school, aren't you afraid of being seen by others?"

Qiao Yixi said: "It's just right to see, save you from being jealous all the time."

Jian Luobei blushed: "...who is jealous!"

Qiao Yixi smiled and said nothing, took his hand and went back to work. Later, the reply of rejection became: "Sorry, I have a partner."

Although the relationship between the two seems to be the same as when they were not in love, it is very different.

The grove by the lake in the school that has been sealed as a holy place for dating, the corner of the street where the street lights are broken after school, the empty staircase in the community... There are two people holding hands or embracing each other.

The day before the Ching Ming holiday was Zhang Wenzhe's birthday. After school, a few of them went to a barbecue restaurant near the school to eat skewers. Xie Fei also ordered half a case of beer for the boss, saying that he must get Zhang Wenzhe, the birthday star, drunk.

Zhang Wenzhe didn't drink well, so he went up with two bottles of beer. As soon as he got up, he saw Qiao Yixi give Jian Luobei thin shrimp shells, and scolded Jian Luobei, scolding him for abducting Qiao Yixi, and punishing him for drinking.

The crowd also booed, Jian Luobei was in a good mood, and drank a lot along with Qiao Yixi's cup, cup after cup.

When he came out of the barbecue shop, it was already dark, and Jianluo North Road was a bit unsteady, but he felt good about himself, and he didn't let Qiao Yixi help him.

The roads in the old street are uneven in some places, and the street lights are also dim. Normal people have to be careful when walking, let alone drunk people.

Jian Luobei was staggering, and was about to fall if he didn't pay attention, Qiao Yixi hurriedly supported him.

Jian Luobei hugged his waist, and grinned: "Little Qiao, let me tell you, I'm not drunk..."

Jian Luobei was almost hanging on him, Qiao Yixi was bearing the weight, and said with a doting smile, "Well, you're not drunk."

But the person hugging him was dishonest. He reached into his school uniform jacket with his right hand, lifted the shirt inside with his long fingers, and put his hand on it.

When the cool fingertips touched the sensitive skin, Qiao Yixi's spine stiffened.

The strange feeling of numbness and itching started to spread from the spine, and as the drunk man moved his hands up and down, even the breath he breathed became hotter and hotter.

There is still a lot of coolness in Yanhe night in early April.

Jian Luobei has been coveting Qiao Yixi's abdominal muscles for a long time, and she was too embarrassed to touch them before. Now that she is strong and courageous, Jian Luobei directly touched Qiao Yixi's abdominal muscles with her hands, not letting go of every piece.

It's just that she didn't know what was going on in her head. After touching Qiao Yixi's body, Jian Luobei lifted up her clothes and touched the abdominal muscles that were obviously not so firm compared with the other side.

Not as many or as hard as Qiao Yixi's abdominal muscles, classmate Jian was dissatisfied, and her mouth was full of displeasure.

"Little Qiao, how can you be tougher than me? I am your old Gong!"

The color of Qiao Yixi's eyes became dim when Jian Luobei played against him, not to mention that Jian Luobei lifted up his clothes to reveal his white waist.

I don't even know how tempting and criminal my actions are.

Was it because he was drunk that he was so bold?

Qiao Yixi held up Jian Luobei's face, let him look at him, and smiled helplessly: "Who do you say you are old Gong?"

Facing such a face, Jian Luobei moved closer and kissed him.

Lips pressed together, Qiao Yixi's breathing stagnated.

Like a superficial touch, the other party quickly moved away. Qiao Yixi subconsciously licked her lips, and the alcohol smell on the other party's body still remained on her lips.

Jian Luobei blinked, with the confusion of a drunken person in his eyes: "I kissed you already, who do you think I will be old Gong?"

This is clearly not the question.

Qiao Yixi pushed Jian Luobei against the wall, wrapped his long fingers around his neck, continued to kiss him, and deepened the kiss.

Jian Luobei was thrown on the wall by him, and his back hit the wall lightly. There was no pain, but his mind seemed to be confused.Otherwise, why is it chaotic and a mess?

After all, he was drunk, and under the influence of alcohol, his whole body was erratic, allowing Qiao Yixi to hold him, gently lick him, and slowly ask for it.Only the occasional numbness from his lips, and the scorching heat of his neck where he was imprisoned, made his consciousness a little bit sober that he was still in the world.

"breathe."

Qiao Yixi let go of him a little, uttered two words into Jian Luobei's blurred eyes, then leaned over and continued to kiss the lips drenched with his kiss.

"Meow-"

After an unknown amount of time, a meowing sound brought the two of them back to their consciousness.

Qiao Yixi let go of Jian Luobei, and fondled his lips with his fingers, before turning around to look at the cat that made the sound.

It's Xiao Bei.

Qiao Yixi bent down and picked it up.

"...how did it come out?" Jian Luobei blushed and looked at the end of the road, but there was no one there.

Qiao Yixi smiled: "Maybe he slipped out again while my mother opened the door."

"Oh." Jian Luobei took the orange cat from his arms and held it in his arms. Although the crimson color on his face hadn't dissipated, after the experience just now, the drunkenness obviously disappeared a lot: "Let's go home .”

When they were downstairs at the seventh building, Jian Luobei returned Xiaobei to Qiao Yixi, and asked as if he had just thought of something serious: "Xiao Qiao, we haven't discussed it yet, where should we go for the three-day Qingming holiday?"

Qiao Yixi rubbed his face: "You're drunk, go home and have a good rest, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

Jian Luobei touched the place where he had rubbed, and thought of the long kiss just now, her ears couldn't help burning: "Okay, then come and wake me up tomorrow."

Qiao Yixi nodded: "Yeah."

After Jian Luobei's figure disappeared at the stairs, Qiao Yixi looked down at the leash on Xiaobei's neck, and his eyes suddenly changed.

Sure enough, when he opened the door, Qiao Yixi saw his mother sitting blankly in the living room, and when he came back, he turned to look at him with a complicated expression.

"Mom, are you still asleep?"

Qiao Xixi calmly put the orange cat on the floor, and changed the shoes first as usual.

The corners of Qiao's mother's lips curled up, trying to smile, but her voice couldn't hide her trembling: "Xiaoxi, just now my mother went out to sneak Xiaobei..."

Qiao Yixi paused as he changed his shoes.

作者有话要说：久等啦，大家晚安感谢在2022-01-2722:24:16~2022-01-2901:20:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Han Yu You Meng;

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