The Younger Brother Next Door is a School Grass

At the end of the poem recitation program, Yi Ting received a signal from her deskmate, saying that the director of the Roaring Beast grade would go to the classroom to inspect.

She hurried back with Qi Minhui and sent a text message to Zhou Sisi.

Zhou Sisi walked out of the backstage alone and ran into Yuan Xuchao, who was going back to the classroom on the same way.

Both of them are high school seniors, and recently they have cooperated in some activities, and there are many topics to talk about.

"For our show just now, fortunately, you were the first to be on stage." Yuan Xuchao said.

Zhou Sisi: "Huh?"

"After the host finished the report, the lights went down, and I was suddenly nervous," Yuan Xuchao half-jokingly revealed his shortcomings, "If I go up first, I will probably forget the words. It's so embarrassing."

Zhou Sisi: "I am also a little nervous."

"I can't see it at all. You performed very well." Yuan Xuchao said, "Thanks to you, I won't be too nervous to get stuck."

"No, you performed well." Zhou Si thought for a while. "It's normal to be nervous when speaking in public. I used to be so nervous that I didn't have the courage to speak."

Yuan Xuchao's handsome face showed surprise at the right time, "You will be like this too? How did you overcome it later?"

"First, you must be fully familiar with the content of the speech or recitation, and spend more time preparing; second, if you have the opportunity, try to force yourself to speak outside where there are people. It can be recitation or reading..." Zhou Sisi shared secretly Own experience.

Zhou Sisi, who was once afraid of speaking in front of many people, knew how troublesome this weakness was, and empathized with Yuan Xuchao who had said so.

——I have to say that Yuan Xuchao is very good at joining Zhou Sisi without a trace.

"I will try. Thank you so much." Yuan Xuchao secretly delighted in Zhou Sisi's softer and more friendly attitude towards him, "I can call you..." Sisi?

"Zhou Sisi——"

Yuan Xuchao's questioning was interrupted by a sudden male voice. He looked at the sound source, and the handsome boy with a small shadow on his face seemed to glance at himself coldly.

He knew the boy's name, Lu Xi.

Strictly speaking, it is estimated that few people in the school do not know.

At this moment, Lu Xi's deep brows were slightly furrowed, his brown chestnut eyes were tightly locked to Zhou Sisi, and his eyes were dull.

Because of the half-year-old's backlight, Zhou Sisi didn't notice his strange look and asked, "Why don't you study in the classroom?"

"..."

Lu Xi walked towards Zhou Sisi step by step, so beautiful that some sharp faces were half-clear.

"Tomorrow morning, will you bring me breakfast?"

"Huh?" Zhou Sisi was stunned, "Yes."

Yuan Xuchao's expression froze, "...I'll go back to the classroom first." He regained his warm tone and said to Zhou Sisi, "Goodbye."

"Yeah." Zhou Sisiying.

Lu Xi: "Will you go to my house on Sunday?"

Zhou Sisi naturally understood it as making up lessons, "Don't you like making up lessons?"

"..." Lu Xi tilted his head to look at the grass, "It's okay."

Zhou Sisi's warm voice: "What subjects do you want to make up?"

"Whatever, cough, English and chemistry are all good." Lu Xi was against his will.

"Okay. Starting on Sunday morning this week." Zhou Sisi was grateful for the boy's well-being, and always wanted to help him, of course it was impossible to refuse.

"You go back to the classroom to study by yourself now."

Lu Xi's thumb was hooked on the black diagonal bag, "Oh." After a few steps, he turned back casually, "I will wait for you at the school gate after self-study in the evening."

"Okay, thank you." Zhou Sisi's gentle smile was like a pink peach in early spring.

In the past few nights, it was this enthusiastic neighbor boy who took her home by bicycle.

"Thank you..." The boy snorted and mumbled away.

***

Lu Xi put one hand on the back of his head, looking at the curtains stained with night.

Up to now, I still haven't figured out why I have to take the initiative to propose supplementary lessons to Zhou Sisi.

Could it be that he...

Buzzing--

The thin lines of the faintly appearing head of Nian were suddenly disconnected. Lu Xi pulled up the phone vibrating like a life on the bedside table and pressed the answer button, "What are you doing?"

"How about? Is ‘she’ Xiaosha?" Huang Zhou asked anxiously.

Lu Xi who had forgotten this: "...I didn't ask."

"Damn! Why are you so slow! Ask now! Immediately..."

"Ask now, hang up."

Lu Xi entered WeChat and applied for adding a friend through "a lost [rabbit]".

"Who are you?" Lu Xi's hadn't sent it out yet, and a little white rabbit greeted him quickly.

Shit, what cute to sell.

A lost [rabbit]: finally added [frown]

Juggling: Who are you?

A missing [rabbit]: Hello, little brother~

A missing [rabbit]: I’m Xiaosha [Flush] I ate chicken together the day before yesterday[脸红]

A lost [rabbit]: You are so amazing~

Trick: Why do you add me?

A missing [rabbit]: just

A missing [rabbit]: just add another column

A lost [rabbit]: Can you take me to play games when you have time~

Trick: Find Huang Zhou

A lost [rabbit]: but I like you more [face red]

Lu Xi closed his eyes, his face was full of disgust, and he almost pressed it to black.

Fearing that Huang Zhou could not believe it enough, in order to make the hammer more solid and sufficient, he endured disgustingly and knocked it down: Clockwork voice

A missing [rabbit]: Huh? Do you want to have a voice call with me?

Trick: Clockwork Voice Message

A missing [rabbit]: [face red][ face red][ face red]

after awhile.

A missing [rabbit]: [34-second voice message]

Lu Xi turned on the screen recording function, recorded the chat history with this [rabbit] from the past to the back, poked out the voice messages, and recorded them together with the other party's greasy words.

Immediately threw the video to Huang Zhou, and he dragged "a missing [rabbit]" into the blacklist without any trouble.

Not in a hurry to sleep, Lu Xi slept around in the Moments for a while, and then turned to Qzone.

Not really worried that Huang Zhou would break with him because of this mess.

What is this? Huali Sanzhong confession wall?

……Excellent, absolutely added when Pan De borrowed his mobile phone to play in the afternoon.

This panda is very sulky, and will go to the confession wall to see if anyone shows love to him in the air.

Swipe down.

Six of the ten dynamics are from the Huali No. 3 Middle School confession wall.

All are in the form of no copywriting and only screenshots of the chat box.

Lu Xi glanced roughly, wondering how these classmates could be so boring?

In the big evening, this hurts the spring and the autumn, and the feelings are overflowing?

I was about to delete this confession wall, and I swiped my finger inadvertently.

Brush out new dynamics.

Huali No. 3 Middle School confession wall: [Chat box screenshot]

Lu Xi's eyes on 5.1 and 5.2 saw the portrait in the screenshot very familiar.

Raising an eyebrow, he clicked on the big picture of the chat screenshot.

No. 2 yellow jersey headshot: no feelings can be exchanged for moving

No. 2 yellow jersey head portrait: sincerity may not be exchanged for sincerity

No. 2 yellow jersey head portrait: love this thing, don’t get it if you are not sure

Yellow jersey No. 2 headshot: Too **** painful

"..." Lu Xi squinted half his eyes, his expression similar to that of a subway old man looking at his mobile phone.

That's right, this unique avatar, this chat bubble, can only be Huang Zhou.

...Where did Huang Zhou copy so many non-mainstream sentimental sentences?

Lu Xi felt more or less sympathetic to Huang Zhou.

But Huang Zhou didn't reply to his news, and he couldn't get along to provoke the opponent—he had to take care of Huang Zhou's face. After all, he was half of his foot involved in the relationship dispute between Huang Zhou and [Rabbit].

Shit, what's all this messing up?

Next second.

Huang Zhou: [流泪][流泪][流泪]

Huang Zhou: Am I not good enough for Xiaosha? Isn't it good enough?

Huang Zhou: How could she trample on my sincerity?

Huang Zhou: Fuck love!

"..."

"I want to open it up, Dad invites you to dinner." Lu Xi sent a small red envelope over.

The sad Huang Zhou accepted the red envelope and returned a string of crying emoticons.

...

It is windy in the midsummer night, and the dark curtains are bulging, which can not drive away the heat in the house.

The light is like white water.

The light scent of evening primrose filled the nose.

Through the thick mist, Lu Xi saw scattered clothing at the foot of the bed.

One is a cheongsam with pink flowers printed on a light blue background.

Could the scent come from here?

--wrong.

Lu Xi realized that he was kneeling on the mattress, and the touch on his hands was soft and soft. It's a girl's slender waist.

He was hitting deep and shallow...

The fog that didn't know where it came from seemed to fade away slowly.

"Um……"

The soft and misty voice is very familiar.

"A...Axi..."

The girl rolled her cheeks with her thin white fingers and turned her head, Lu Xi trembled all over.

This face is really Zhou Sisi.

Lu Xihuo opened his eyes and looked directly at the chandelier on the ceiling in the faint morning light.

The dream receded, and he woke up completely, raising his hand to touch his hot face.

Lu Xi turned over to get up, and the faint discomfort between her legs stopped her movements for a while.

... crazy ball.

Grabbing his hair hard, Lu Xi put on slippers, pulled clean pants from the closet, and walked to the bathroom.

The rushing warm water poured over his head and covered his face.

Lu Xi raised his head, his wet forehead hair was messy, and his throat shuddered under the powdery thin skin.

Fuck fuck.

Forget about that dream. Forget about that dream...forget about forgetting...

Lu Si frowned, slammed his wet hand against the wall of the tile, and swept his elbow over the wall shelf accidentally.

Bottles and pots smashed to the ground.

"Son? What's wrong with you?" Ms. Xu Xuelin's voice came from the living room, "I fell on my stomach?"

"Squeak! Don't you fainted, right?"

"...No." Lu Xi raised his hand to draw the wet hair back, and responded irritably.

Xu Xuelin said outside: "Are you taking a shower?"

"Boy, awkward, making such a loud noise in the morning."

"I'm going to work."

"Breakfast you do it yourself."

As soon as Lu Xi heard "breakfast", he thought that Zhou Sisi would come to make up class and bring breakfast by the way, and then again... fragments that disturbed the heart appeared in his head.

Damn it.

Looking down and sweeping somewhere, he was so annoyed that he slapped the innocent wall again.