Chapter 78

　Wanda was just talking about the great contribution she had made to the class. She was almost moved to tears when she said it. She said that she almost died in Class 7 because of the program. She was surrounded by a group of people when she entered.

　　As soon as He Chao's black nail polish words came out, Wanda took two steps back, staggering, and pulled Liu Cunhao and said: "Fuck, brothers, get out of here."

　　Liu Cunhao almost lost his balance and jumped up. When he stood up, he The chair also overturned: "...Get out, get out, run away!"

　　He Chao noticed that Xie Yu's whole body was stiff, and the hand that had been deliberately rubbing his palms and hooking his fingers from time to time suddenly stopped, Then Xie Yu stood up, looked at him and said, "Do you want to die?"

　　Everyone knew about Xie Yu's black nail polish.

　　According to legend, he is a gloomy and unpredictable character.

　　Although Liu Cunhao and the others didn't know what was going on, on the day of entrance to the second year of high school, Xie Yu came on stage and introduced himself by not wearing black nail polish, which didn't sound like a pleasant topic anyway.

　　"The two of them are really," Liu Cunhao and the others safely evacuated the combat area, ran from the back of the classroom to the podium, and took a breath, "they know how to

　　use their hands and feet all day long." Wanda said: "The word "hands and feet" is a good one. "

　　No. Just use your hands and feet?

　　Although Xie Yu was extremely restless when he was awake, from their angle they could only see He Chao pressing Xie Yu against the wall, still holding his wrist.

　　He Chao looked at him: "Stop making trouble, I was just kidding."

　　Xie Yu didn't even talk nonsense to him, and the two of them immediately started fighting.

　　Luo Wenqiang looked at it and shook his head: "It's immoral."

　　Xu Qingqing: "It's unsightly."

　　Wanda: "Give me some trouble."

　　He Chao had a good feel for Xie Yu's temper. It takes less than three minutes to get rid of this bad temper. As a result, the temper that had just subsided was aroused again by Xu Jing's words: "Actually, I think this proposal is good..."

　　The dance style they rehearsed was not like the down-to-earth divine music of Class 7, so it was chosen well. It is relatively cold, and with some other elements, it is quite suitable for a dark style.

　　The more Xu Jing thought about it, the more she felt that this plan was feasible.

　　Luo Wenqiang came down from the podium to see the two of them finish fighting. He quickly stepped back when he heard this sentence: "Jingjing, are you serious? Jingjing."

　　Xie Yuzheng straightened the chair with one hand. Hearing this sentence, he looked up He glanced at Xu Jing.

　　That glance made Xu Jing's back feel cold.

　　Xu Jing really didn't give up. She brought a bottle of nail polish over the next day, but she didn't dare to hand it to the back row. She sat next to Xu Qingqing and asked anxiously: "What do you think, what kind of opening remarks should I take, Brother Yu?" Will it give me a chance to survive?"

　　Xu Qingqing said while collecting her homework: "I don't think there is such an opening in the world."

　　Xu Jing sighed in disappointment.

　　On the other hand, He Chao came back from outside. When he passed by the third row, he took out two napkins placed by Xu Qingqing on the corner of the table. While wiping his hands, he asked, "Commissioner of Cultural Affairs, what are you talking about?"

　　"Nail polish," Xu Jing said, "Black." 　　He

　　Chao took it, opened it, looked at it, paused and said, "Lend it to me for a while."

The vocabulary manual was too loud, and none of the group of people read on the same frequency. It was quite coherent at first, but after turning the pages, it became more and more chaotic, with some speed and some slowness.

　　He closed his eyes and felt He Chao touch his hand gently.

　　Then a slightly pungent smell wafted over.

　　Xie Yu opened his eyes and saw He Chaozai carefully painting something on his fingernails: "..."

　　He Chaozai just wanted to see what the child would paint on, but after painting half of his hand, he found that the visual impact was really real A bit big.

　　Xie Yu's nails were neatly manicured, and his fingers were slender with well-defined joints.

　　The black nail polish made the whole hand look so white that it was almost sickly.

　　"Wipe it," Xie Yu tried not to get angry, and then added, "I'll give you three seconds."

　　After Xie Yu finished speaking, He Chao came back to his senses and covered his nails with the tissue paper he just wiped his hands with. The black patch was smeared, and when I wiped it, I accidentally rubbed it against the edge and got a little bit between my fingers.

　　The day of the school anniversary performance is getting closer and closer.

　　In addition to intensive rehearsals, the most important thing was to figure out the style of performance costumes. They chose many sets. Xu Jing even invited Old Tang to come over as a consultant. However, Old Tang's taste was obviously not in the same era as theirs: "What do you think of Mao suits?" 　　Like ? The spirit of the Chinese Republic and the Constitution..."

　　Everyone said in unison: "No, no, no, it's not that good."

　　"It's not appropriate, it's really inappropriate." 　　Everything else doesn't matter, just put it on the school uniform. 　　In the end, Xu Jing thought about it and decided to wear a white shirt directly. The style is versatile and you can basically go wrong. 　　Because the order was placed late, when the express delivery was delivered to the school, there were only two days left before the school anniversary. 　　"We just arrived. No one has left yet." Not long after the school bell rang, Luo Wenqiang came back from the guard room with a cardboard box in his arms. "Quickly, hurry up, take your own according to the size, go home and try it. We'll talk about what doesn't fit tomorrow." 　　Xie Yu returned to the dormitory and threw the clothes on the bed. After taking a shower, he stared at the clothes for a while and then took them out of the transparent packaging bag. 　　It's quite simple, but it looks a bit too big. 　　When He Chao knocked on the door, Xie Yu had just taken off his sweater and had not had time to put on his shirt. 　　Just now during the evening self-study, He Chao said that he had made a set of interesting test papers last night and would show them to him when he went back later. Xie Yu knew that he was coming, so he didn't lock the door. 　　The door was ajar. 　　He Chaoqu tapped his fingers twice, without paying attention, and pushed it away. What he saw was the boy's exposed back. 　　Xie Yu had just finished taking a shower. His hair was not dry and looked wet. 　　He Chao couldn't help but look at the low-waisted jeans worn by Xie Yu. There was a shallow depression in a certain area on the lower back, and further up, the shoulder blades were raised and the lines were smooth. 　　He only saw two glances, and without even blinking, Xie Yu had already put on his shirt. 　　"Where are the test papers?" Xie Yu said as he buttoned up his clothes and held them against his head. His fingers were wrapped around the white jade-like buttons. He had just buttoned them halfway, and the collar was wide open, making his collarbones even thinner. "Where are you going? " 　　The white shirt looked deserted, but He Chao felt that the air around him was getting a little hotter. 　　Who cares about the test papers? 　　"Don't do it," He Chao said, "do something else." 　　The single bed was still a bit reluctant to accommodate two people, and it made a "squeaking" sound when it moved. The surroundings were silent, and this sound was amplified. It seems particularly ambiguous.

　　Xie Yugang buttoned up all the buttons on his shirt, but He Chao unbuttoned them one by one from bottom to top.

　　He Chao was impatient in his movements and was irritated with unbuttoning with one hand. If Xie Yu hadn't reminded him that he would still have to wear it when he went on stage in two days, he would probably have pulled those buttons right off.

　　"Don't pull." Xie Yu's hair was half-dried, the collar of his shirt was wet, and his eyes seemed to be foggy. "If you pull again, get out."

　　He Chao relaxed his grip.

　　The fingertips moved upwards with scorching heat. The other hand unzipped Xie Yu's pants, hung the low-waist jeans on his hips, and then stretched his hand directly in.

　　Xie Yu had spoken harshly just now, but now he was a little speechless. He inserted five fingers into He Chao's hair unconsciously, curled his knuckles, and said "hmm" in a suppressed voice.

　　An extremely subtle, overflowing sound.

　　The ending sound was slightly dragged back, which sounded like someone's heart was scratched by something. Itchy.

　　Neither of them could control it, so He Chao's hand slowly moved back, reaching down from Xie Yu's lower back, along the tailbone, and touched a certain depression... Xie Yu felt where his hand was touching, My whole body froze, and my mind was confused.

　　"...Brother." Xie Yu pressed his lips against his and called him in a low voice.

　　He Chao was sobered up by the call of "Brother".

　　The child is not yet an adult.

　　Not of age.

　　Hold.

　　The two of them had almost taken off their clothes. He Chao took out his hand and held it on the side, relaxing for a while.

　　After Xie Yu took a shower, he still didn't feel calm, so he washed the shirt as well.

　　He Chao was not much better. When he came out after washing, someone was already whistling downstairs. He wiped his hair and walked to the bed to check the time, and saw a text message sent by his child ten minutes ago.

　　-In a few months, my birthday is 18.

　　Xie Yu said it succinctly. At first glance, these three subsections couldn't be connected. He Chao read it twice. After understanding it, he felt that the bath he just took was in vain, and his body started to burn a little bit again.

　　He even doubted whether this person did it on purpose.

　　Came here deliberately to tease him.

　　Early the next morning.

　　Xie Yu and He Chao entered the classroom one after another. When Xu Jing saw these two people appearing, she couldn't even memorize English words. She quickly came over to ask if the clothes fit her: "How are the shirts? I asked you two in the group yesterday. I won't reply..."

　　Xu Jing asked several times in the group last night. Liu Cunhao said it was just right, but Luo Wenqiang felt it was a bit tight, so everyone discussed whether wearing it more would make it looser, and finally asked him to eat less these two days. thing.

　　At the end of the chat, I discovered that the two core members of the Yuan team had not appeared throughout the entire process.

　　Aite tried several times to no avail.

　　"The clothes," He Chao coughed and said, "... they fit well."

　　The homework left yesterday had not yet been written, so Xie Yu opened his homework book and planned to copy two questions.

　　The clothes fit perfectly. It was the school anniversary soon, and there was no time to change if they didn't fit. Xu Jing was half relieved and asked: "Brother Yu, where are you?"

　　Before Xie Yu could say anything, He Chao said: "He also fits. Xu

　　Jing: "..."

　　Xu Jing vaguely felt that something was wrong with this statement. After thinking about it for a while, she figured it out and said cautiously: "How do you know?"

　　Xie Yu was copying the multiple-choice question, and his pen stopped midway.