After Shao Zhan left, Xu Sheng went to Duwei to take a shower in the dark, took off the ear stud that Shao Zhan kissed, and then wiped his hair while sending a message to Shao Zhan.

In order to see if he was sleeping, Shao Zhan sent him a special message "dry your hair before sleeping".

Xu Sheng leaned against the compartment door, lowered his head to reply to the message, and typed casually:

-Sleep together?

The opposite side will reply soon.

-Good night.

Shao Zhan did not take the last step, although Xu Sheng didn't mind, and even pulled him before he got up.

Xu Sheng was still holding the earring in his hand. He sat on the edge of the bed with the light of his mobile phone screen. He couldn't help but choke him intentionally, pressed the recording button, put the phone to his mouth and said, "...Brother, are you not okay?"

On the other side, Shao Zhan clicked on the voice bar.

The opposite side was quiet for a while, then a subtle sound of fabric rubbing, and then Xu Sheng teased "Brother". Because the dormitory was too quiet after the lights were turned off, and because he was pressed for a while just now, his voice did not rise as usual, but instead he was a little dumb.

Xu Sheng's voice was very clean, and he was a bit lazy afterwards. The second half of the sentence slowed down and made a pause on the word "no".

Xu Sheng waited for a reply.

I pointed my finger on the screen of the phone and clicked it a few times before I waited for the five words that Shao Zhan came back.

-Don't mess around.

-You are still young.

“…”

Xu Sheng thinks that the three words "You are still young" are more lethal than saying that men cannot do it.

Xu Sheng gritted his teeth and laughed: "Fuck, where am I young? Are I young?"

Shao Zhan: Young.

Shao Zhan remembered correctly that Xu Sheng was one year younger than him. When he was thundering for the last time, he was at Xu Sheng's house. When Xu Yaping mentioned Xu Sheng's zodiac sign, his boyfriend was still a minor and could not do anything.

In fact, Xu Shengli has less than two months left for his birthday.

s: Prepare your birthday gift in advance.

s: Your boyfriend is adult after his birthday, not young anymore.

Xu Sheng's dreams are all about English word grammar and Shao Zhan. The two appear alternately. Sometimes Shao Zhan is teaching him grammar, and sometimes the words in the vocabulary manual are circling in front of him. When he opens his eyes and wakes up, he feels that sleeping is more tiring than doing questions.

Before class the next day.

Many people are also unfamiliar with the name Class 7 of Senior High School.

Yuan Ziqiang said: "You can't imagine what I did. I went to the wrong classroom in the morning. I said I had been sitting in the classroom for a long time, but there was no one there. I saw that this was our second-year high school classroom."

When Hou Jun saw Yuan Ziqiang coming, he shouted: "Ziqiang you are here just right. Change the countdown on the blackboard and reduce the day."

Tan Kai complained: "Who thought of the countdown?"

Xu Sheng shrank behind memorizing words. He held the mineral water bottle in one hand and heard Hou Jun say, "Gu Yanwang, saying that he wanted to welcome this new senior high school freshman. It was a surprise to make such a comeback."

Tan Kai: "Amazing imagination. As a freshman in this senior year of high school, I was so surprised. I dreamed of this death countdown last night."

The first part of the morning was English class.

The English teacher said on the stage: "Turn the test paper to the translation question, let's look at the first one - everyone who sleeps wakes up. This set of questions is very typical.

Let’s analyze it carefully and understand this set of questions thoroughly. There are endless questions to do, but the methods can be used to make them more energy."

Xu Sheng fought with English, but the weather was hot and the English class was easy to get sleepy. Halfway through class, he stretched his wrist horizontally in front of Shao Zhan, and opened his five fingers: "Brother Zhan, pinch me."

Shao Zhan looked at him and put down his pen.

After the English teacher finished speaking, he turned to write a blackboard: "atthatcrossroads, hewasa..."

Just when Xu Sheng thought he was going to pinch him, Shao Zhan's harsh knuckles squeezed into Xu Sheng's fingers and grabbed his hand unexpectedly: "Are you awake?"

Xu Sheng's palms and fingertips were burned, and then he woke up.

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I asked you to pinch it, but I didn't let you pull it.

But because this trick is very effective, I don't care about it too much.

Xu Sheng thought of the topic that he hadn't finished last night: "I was joking with you yesterday, so I don't have to give you gifts, so please."

Although he usually goes shopping with Qiu Qiu and others to help pick gifts, he is actually not keen on giving gifts, and there are few things that boys can give, unlike best friends, which is like giving away music boxes of immortal flowers.

Xu Sheng said again: "...but birthday is true."

Shao Zhan let go of his hand and pinched the joints.

Shao Zhan did not mention the gift, which does not mean that he was not going to give it to him.

But in the more than ten years of life experience of the "Nanping School Boy", there is no option to give to your boyfriend for his birthday.

During the break, Xu Sheng was not in the classroom, and Hou Jun just came over to ask for the question: "Brother Zhan, I didn't understand the question in class. Can you tell me?"

Shao Zhan naturally reached out to get the half bottle of water left on Xu Sheng's table, and asked, "Which question?"

A mature class monitor should learn to turn a blind eye to the confusing behaviors between male classmates in the class.

Hou Jun pretended not to see it and opened the test paper: "This reading question."

Shao Zhan only took half a minute to explain the questions. After helping him circle the knowledge points, he did not want to return the test paper to him: "Ask a question."

Hou Jun: "You ask."

Shao Zhan: "Are you any recommendations for birthday gifts?"

Hou Jun thought about it for a few minutes: "Who has ever lived? Men, women?"

He clapped his hands: "It's easy to do. It's better to give something practical than anything. Now everyone is busy sprinting for the college entrance examination. Why not just give a few bags of coffee beans to refresh their minds and fight for the college entrance examination."

“…”

Shao Zhan thought too much about his birthday and forgot the devilish aesthetic that Hou Jun in front of him showed at Qiu Qiu's birthday party: "Hold the test paper and go back to his position."

The Nanping group is more brainstorming.

But the style of the painting is not very correct.

-Brother Zhan, I have it, it's very romantic.

-explain.

- On my partner's birthday, I took a few brothers and snatched the microphone of the grade director when I had morning exercises and rushed to the stage to let the whole school know that she was my brother Hu's woman. Not only this birthday, but I will be with her on the next birthday.

-...

-Wow, sorry, Brother Zhan, I said I'm used to it. Now I'm the previous partner, and she broke up with me that day.

Nanping's group

People are not very reference-oriented.

When Shao Zhan was in Nanping, these people were crazy. They often took punishment when they were dating, and they would receive warnings to drop out of school in the end. When people in the group talked about their birthdays, they remembered that Shao Zhan had been confessed to others before.

In the early years, there was a girl who was brave enough to confess to him on the flag-raising platform. At that time, Shao Zhan didn't even look at him and left the venue from the back row and walked towards the teaching building: "It's very noisy."

The class was all day long and the final exam papers were explained. Shao Zhan went back to the dormitory to take a shower after evening study. Maybe he remembered Nanping, after taking a shower, he looked in the mirror for a while, then turned his back and saw the tattoo that was easily forgotten by him.

When Xu Sheng’s birthday approached, he had just passed his first monthly exam in his third year.

It is said to be a monthly exam, but it is actually more like a simulation exam.

After the exam, Xu Sheng looked for words he didn't know about the test paper and checked for omissions. Zhang Feng happened to come over the other end of the corridor.

He knocked on Xu Sheng through the back window of the classroom: "Did you forget your brother? How long has it been since you came to my class to look for me?"

Xu Sheng turned the vocabulary manual over a page: "I have said it all, don't disturb me while studying."

Xu Shengzhen is really like he is desperate for life when he studies. During this period, he wants to improve his grades as much as possible before the training camp, and make up for the tutoring classes is even more crazy than when he was in the middle school entrance examination.

Zhang Feng: "...Although you have always said you want to study before, your grades will not improve so rapidly. If you continue to develop like this, you will quickly enter the fourth exam room.?https:">Fantasy Literature a>?"

After Zhang Feng said that, he said, "Are you in love?"

Xu Sheng was stunned and wanted to say it was that obvious?

Zhang Feng: "You really feel like you have made an appointment with someone to take the same university."

Xu Sheng touched his nose and thought to himself: It's okay for him to understand this way.

His grades have improved so quickly in the past two semesters. On the one hand, he paints is indeed because of Shao Zhan.

In the past, Central American was his goal, and it was not impossible to get into other art colleges. However, when he was called to meet up with the art exam before the final exam, he heard Meng Guowei mention it: "It should be no problem for Shao Zhan to be admitted."

Shao Zhan’s grades have been very outrageous since he entered the first year of high school. He participated in many competitions. One or two students were admitted to Linjiang No. 6 Middle School every year.

Zhou Yuan nodded: "I also think Peking University is not a big problem."

Zhang Feng changed the topic: "Talk about it, is your birthday coming soon?"

Xu Sheng was so obsessed with the exam that he forgot the time. When he looked at the calendar, he was so fast.
To be continued...