Xiangyang-kun, come here

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He was acting weird, and I was very upset. I grabbed his clothes by the back, and the cotton short-sleeved clothes instantly wrinkled.

Xiangyang realized that he seemed to suppress his shyness forcibly, his stiff body gradually relaxed, and his palm was lightly and tentatively attached to my back.

From the corner of my eye, his neck was all red, and the bright red spread all the way to the back collar, making him very ripe.

He hesitated and patted cautiously, "...you can't call it fierce... I will definitely put Xiaohui's happiness first——I won't be willful."

Me: "Really?"

Xiangyang: "It's more real than my report card!"

He started to chatter, beeping something "And it's just a dream" "I'm not so fierce" "I've been together for a few months, Xiaohui must know!"

I was just in love for the first time and always felt out of place.

...Although I confessed first.

The feeling after falling in love is hindsight.

I gradually lost my mind and realized that hugging boys is really different from girls.

Just like Sakai, another girl from the track and field club, when she hugs, she feels like she is hugging someone of the same size.

Hugging with Xiangyang means hugging someone who is a few sizes bigger than me, the kind that can be trapped.

I let go, Xiangyang used little force in the first place, just patted my back vainly, as soon as I left him he fell down.

I looked at him, Xiangyang's expression was tense, his mouth which had been talking just now was closed all of a sudden, and he pursed it again and again.

"Okay," I decided to skip the question, "here's the test paper."

"..."

Xiangyang was stunned for a moment, then he put up the test paper with both hands, bowed his head as if meeting the gang... Pai boss's younger brother: "Please read!"

I took it, and found a low-level calculation error at a glance: "..."

I always feel that it will be very difficult.

I helped him change his grades, Xiangyang sat upright, staring at me with cat eyes.

The sense of sight is too strong, I have to say: "Look at the test paper."

Xiangyang showed a pitiful expression: "Yes, I'm a little scared..."

I said mercilessly: "You should be afraid, you have memorized all the formulas wrong."

Xiangyang whimpered a few times without tears.

There was no romantic atmosphere afterwards, and I pointed out his mistakes very seriously and corrected them one by one.

Fortunately, Xiangyang was also very serious, and wrote densely with each stroke. After finishing writing, he sighed: "I have never written such a full test paper."

I also occasionally add a few strokes, because there are a lot of knowledge points to expand and extend, and it has been two hours since I finished it.

Lying on the table for a long time, my whole body was stiff, especially my neck and shoulders.

Xiangyang simply stretched his waist, stretching his body like a cat.

Does this work?

I also tried stretching.

Xiangyang glanced at me, did not let go of his outstretched arms, hugged the back of his head, and smiled at me.

I stretched out my doubts and asked: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." He smiled foolishly, "I think it's fun to play with Xiaohui."

I corrected: "It's studying together."

Xiangyang said a few times, and smiled again: "It's so fun to study together——"

I handed him the black notebook where most of the math formulas were written down: "I can lend you a few days."

"Hey?" Xiangyang took it and opened it, "Is it a study notebook...a diary!?"

He suddenly raised his voice, almost unable to hold the book.

Me: "Yes, you don't have to read the contents of my diary."

His face flushed a lot again, and he stumbled: "This...can I watch this?...Can I really watch it? Right? Really really——Hinata Xiangyang can watch it, right——"

I:"……"

Didn't hear my last sentence at all.

I think of the girls in my class who often hold hands and exchange diaries on Mondays.

Yes, that's okay.

I demanded: "Then let's pretend we're exchanging diaries."

"Exchange—exchange—day—diary—" He pressed the black diary to his chin, his eyes sparkling, and he repeated expectantly.

...What's going on, this high school girl's eyes looking forward to love...

I squinted my eyes and replied cautiously: "Yes."

"Is it something I can get?" Xiangyang hugged the diary tightly, the corners of his mouth cracked to the greatest extent, and pink flowers of happiness burst out all over his body, he sat cross-legged, his upper body twisted, "Exchange diaries——!"

Me: "...then you pay me back."

He hurriedly refused, shaking his head like a rattle, shaking his shoulders and upper body, and promised again and again that he would treat this diary as a lifetime treasure.

Xiangyang is firm: "Protect with life!"

Me: Not necessarily.

I got up and picked up the garbage bag: "I'm going to throw out the garbage first - you don't have to follow, it's very close, I'll be back later."

Xiangyang: "Yeah!"

I walked to the entrance and was about to change my shoes when I remembered that I forgot to take out the kitchen garbage and turned around.

The people in the living room thought I was gone, and let out a suppressed "hmm—" happy cry from their throats. They were still lying on the floor and frantically imitated pedaling a bicycle. A part of the shorts fell off, and the muscles of the teenager's legs stretched out.

He kicked in the air for a long time, laughed a few times, then put down his legs and started rolling around - holding my diary.

Xiangyang: "Exchange diaries, exchange diaries, exchange diaries, exchange diaries, exchange diaries..."

Actually sang the tune?

I watched silently for a while, and fell silent.

After he rolled around and almost wiped clean the floor next to my coffee table, I said, "Xiangyang."

Xiangyang straightened up straight with his shaggy hair, his eyes widened in horror: "!? Xiaohui?!"

He slowly sat up straight, sat upright, pursed his lips tightly, his whole body became flushed, steam was rising from the top of his head, he grabbed the hem of his clothes and lowered his head, starting to feel awkward and awkward.

From time to time, he raised his eyes and glanced at me, as if observing my face.

I said with a wooden face, "...pass me the kitchen garbage."

Sometimes, you have to save face.

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感谢在2022-03-1621:24:27~2022-03-1720:05:31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: Ye Fan 1;

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