Xu Sheng sat up with support, and the hem of the T-shirt that had been rolled up slipped down again. After sitting up, he was closer to the tattoo behind the boy's shoulder. The light hit his lean and straight back, and the light and shadow outlined a slightly raised pattern. scapula outline,

The "S" should be a specially selected font, not regular.

During this period of time, Xu Sheng was pressed by Shao Zhan to make up a piece of English. He felt that this "S" looked like he wrote it himself: "Written by hand?"

Shao Zhan gave a "hmm": "The store has designed several fonts, none of which are suitable."

Most of the computer fonts are neat and tidy, and the fancy letters are fancy, but every arc printed is accurate, not what he imagined, or in other words, different from Xu Sheng.

His Xu Sheng did not conform to the rules and regulations.

He originally wanted to wash off the tattoo, but when he walked into the shop this afternoon, the tattoo artist said, "It's very painful and troublesome to wash the tattoo. Would you like to consider changing it to a different pattern to cover it up?"

As the tattoo artist said, he couldn't help but look at the person who entered the door, who looked like a high school student, and murmured in his heart.

Shao Zhan should pay attention that it is not because of that sentence that tattoo washing hurts.

Before the first year of high school, this tattoo represented a certain past that Shao Zhan did not want to recall.

After today, it is not the past, it is the present.

It's just past zero.

Xu Sheng reached out and touched the reddish tattoo. In the past, he always thought that tattooing the other person's name on his body was very silly and non-mainstream, but he found that it also depends on who does it.

Xu Shengman inadvertently dragged his tone and said, "My name is already written. Is this a stamp?"

Shao Zhan's tattoo was still tingling when someone touched it, but he didn't realize it: "...Forget it."

Xu Sheng retracted his hand unexpectedly, lowered his head, and very lightly and suddenly branded a kiss on the boy's shoulder blade: "It's beautiful, I like it very much."

The temperature turned cold at night, and the belt around Xu Sheng's waist had long since loosened, and it was stuck under his lower abdomen.

After the kiss, Xu Sheng licked his lower lip, leaned back slightly, and distanced himself from him: "It's already stamped anyway, why don't you pack yourself up and send it to me?"

When Shao Zhan leaned over and kissed, Xu Sheng didn't dodge.

Different from countless times before, this kiss was very aggressive and aggressive.

The atmosphere between the two ignited the temperature, and the temperature on each other's bodies was so hot that Xu Sheng felt astonishing, and he couldn't tell who was igniting the other's body.

……

Xu Sheng originally didn't care about whether it was above or below. He accepted it highly, but he soon regretted it. After one night, there were a few more nail prints on the side of Shao Zhan's new tattoo.

…………

Xu Sheng woke up on Shao Zhan's bed the next day. He opened his eyes and rubbed his waist. He was afraid that he would be pulled somewhere and would not sleep well. The first word he woke up was, "Fuck."

Although the "tools for committing crimes" were prepared, the process was still very difficult.

Feeling cool is a very late thing, and the dark theory said that according to the peak-end effect, his sense of experience should not make him shout "fuck" as soon as he wakes up.

Lying on the bed, Xu Sheng glanced at his phone, and by the way, he swiped through the blessings that he didn't have time to hear yesterday: junior high school classmates, high school classmates, and a new girl in the studio.

Shao Zhan was carrying his breakfast, and before he entered the door, he heard a female voice from the bedroom: "Happy birthday to Brother Sheng~"

Shao Zhan: "..."

After a two-second pause, another message appeared: "Brother Sheng, I put chocolate in your desk, happy birthday."

Xu Sheng lay on the bed and didn't want to move, so he clicked the blessings of the "girlfriends group" one by one.

Shao Zhan heard no less than six voices from Xu Sheng within two minutes of entering the door. Each voice was different. He had an impression of the one who stuffed the chocolate with Zhang Tong, who had patted him by the back window of the classroom before.

The last one seemed to be from the studio: "Thank you for helping me change the painting, I heard from Kang Kai that yesterday was your birthday..."

At first, Xu Sheng wanted to try to reply, so he put the phone close to his ear, opened his mouth and said "thank you".

Although Shao Zhan knew that these girls had nothing to do with Xu Sheng, he was still shocked by the number.

He put down the breakfast: "Have you finished listening?"

"No, there are two more, the popularity is too good," Xu Sheng said again, "Jealous?"

When Shao Zhan heard a wave of "Brother Sheng" early in the morning, he felt really complicated. He took Xu Sheng's phone away directly: "Eat first."

Xu Sheng's voice was really hoarse. He sweated and caught a cold last night: "...Oh."

"Why are you so dumb, do you want to ask for leave?"

"No," Xu Sheng simply went back to his dormitory to wash up, and then went back to Shao Zhan's dormitory to put on another set of his spare school uniform, "I'm not going to talk about the test paper today, just after a round of review, after the training may not have time to brush the questions ."

He was working so hard.

Think about yourself being moved by yourself.

He also never thought that he would study so hard one day.

Since last semester, Xu Sheng has completely left the final exam room. After each big exam, the exam room number keeps moving forward. Although every time he appears in a different examination room, it will bring a lot of discussion.

——This is the legendary Xu Sheng who can only sleep in the exam, and Xu Sheng, who has been sitting on the bottom of the last exam room all the year round.

After he shined on the stage of the four-school league, he counterattacked all the way.

It was even used as a positive case by teachers of various subjects: "Zhang Feng, what are you thinking about, you are still distracted in class? Even Xu Sheng has stood up, he has started to study, you are still standing still, you are self-reflection and reflection. Bar?"

Zhang Feng was very depressed and wanted to ask his good brother why he became like this.

Xu Sheng put Shao Zhan's thin school uniform jacket over the T-shirt, looked in the mirror, and saw the red mark on his collarbone: "You fucking did it on purpose, I have to pull the collar up."

Shao Zhan didn't answer. Before he pulled up the collar, he lowered his head and kissed his collarbone: "The first time, I couldn't control it, does it hurt?"

"..."

Xu Sheng reacted for a while before he realized that this sentence did not just refer to this mark, but when he recalled last night, his ears turned red.

Although her boyfriend suggested it again and again, Xu Shengzhen would not ask for leave. He simply ate breakfast and went to the classroom to memorize words as usual.

In the table, not only Zhang Tong's chocolates, but also a bunch of things. According to the types of items, it is estimated that all of them were given by girls. After all, no boy would give a bear key ring.

Xu Sheng took out a piece.

Shao Zhan: "You receive chocolate every year for your birthday?"

Xu Sheng bit into his mouth and said, "No, Zhang Tong bought it casually. I guess it was a return gift. I told her no need...Mr. Shao, you should have received more chocolates than me with such a high popularity."

Shao Zhan: "No."

Xu Sheng: "?" The popularity of the school grass should not be the first.

Shao Zhan: "No one dares to send it."

Xu Sheng remembered. He remembered that he had heard a little legend from Zhang Feng before. The scholar on the side has always lived more than a school hegemony than him. Covering love letter.

For this post, also specially opened the post: Have sisters sent it? What is the end?

2L: I dare not, he looked up at me, and I counseled, hiding the love letter behind, and then giving up his mind and saying "I have a question."

3L: I dare, and then learn God to say ‘do n’t accept it, thank you’, I was scared away.

Native

Xu Sheng said it was okay. After hearing the two sets of test papers, he was still difficult to sleep.

Before the third class in the morning, he put on a hat and lay down, and his collar rarely pulled tightly.

As soon as the get out of class, Hou Jun quickly ran to Shao Zhan and wanted to ask him to talk about the topic. As a result, the Zhan Zhanzi of "Zhan Brother" was just interrupted: "Zhan-"

Shao Zhan: "Roll back."

Hou Jun carried a test paper and a sudden brake: "?"

Shao Zhan changed to Xu Sheng, raised his head, and added: "I'm sleeping at the table."

Hou Jun: "??"

Shao Zhan leaned back and gave three options: "Ask others, think of yourself, or come again between the next class."

Hou Jun looked at Xu Sheng, who was lying on the desk, and looked at Shao Zhan again. He understood, and he was very sharp: "Brexic."

At the end of October, there were only bare branches left in the trees. After the heavy rain overnight, the temperature plummeted.

Xu Sheng took the last simulation exam before the training, and went to Meng Guowei to take the transcript before leaving the school: "These two exams, your grades are very stable ..."

Meng Guowei has two lines on the results printed to him this time.

The second line is the test results of his second year of high school.

This transcript is really fierce now.

Xu Sheng: "..."

Meng Guowei remembered the first day to take over the class. I saw Xu Sheng in the office: "The teacher is proud of your progress. I will send you one of the courseware I will review every day. Review the focus a few times. "

Review is one aspect.

On the other hand, Meng Guowei was afraid of his loneliness. This month, the classmates were studying. In the studio alone, he would inevitably have a feeling of being separated from his classmates and the cultural class.

Xu Sheng was training for a month in the "Sanyuan Color" studio. After the joint exam, he had to go to the Academy of Academy of the Academy of the Academy after the winter vacation time. This time, it was already a senior year for him to go back to school.

Xu Sheng lived in the school dormitory for the last night. After that night, Shao Zhan was reluctant to touch him. He was afraid of his pain. Xu Sheng took his heart to be separated for nearly two months. The two rolled from the desk to the bed, but just picked up the kiss.

Xu Sheng slept in Shao Zhan's bedroom for a night, sleeping purely, and found that it was time to do this. He wanted to squeeze a bed with his boyfriend, and he had a good time with his boyfriend.

"Are you going to participate in the competition next month?"

"Um."

After a while.

"How many places are you going to get in the joint entrance exam?"

"Me? Brother Sheng won't fall out of the top ten even if you draw with your eyes closed."

"..."

The day Xu Sheng entered the "Three Primary Colors" studio happened to be a weekend.

Across the street from the studio is the "student apartment building" that I rented. Downstairs, there is a painting material store, and the store is full of paints on a wall.He shared a room with Kang Kai. When Kang Kai climbed up the stairs with a painting bag and a suitcase, Xu Sheng had already arrived.

He sat in the dormitory with his legs bent and made a phone call, the suitcase beside him was open, and he was half-organized: "Just arrived, the dormitory environment is OK..."

At first, Kang Kai thought he was calling Xu Yaping, but after hearing two sentences, he felt that something was wrong. Xu Sheng grabbed the phone, and a sentence came from the other side: "Be honest, don't talk nonsense."

"Tsk, don't talk nonsense, men and women can't talk, right? Are you a vinegar jar?"

Kang Kai swallowed his greeting: "...Fuck."

I didn't eat in the afternoon, but Xu Sheng was full.