Chapter 30:

Lin Persang left with Xu Xing's persuasion and walked back to his seat.
Xu Xing just wanted to go back with the water cup, suddenly realized something, and suddenly looked up-only to find that Lin Pei Sang's red line disappeared.
Xu Xing took a moment to look down and subconsciously looked at Liu Peilian lying on the table, but he was helplessly blocked by the table.
However, when seeing Liu Peilian's back neck cold sweat, Xu Xing frowned slightly. Because of the difference between men and women, he stepped down from the podium and said to the two girls behind, "Liu Peilian seems to be uncomfortable. Take her to school for medical treatment. Let's take a look. "
A reluctance flashed across the girl's face, saying, "Oh, okay."
Xu Xing saw the two girls shirk from each other, and frowned even tighter. At this time, seeing Tang Mian came in from the back door, he went to the back and said to Tang Mian, "Tang Mian, go and see Liu Pei Lian. , She seems unwell. "
Tang Mian gave a whisper, left the book on the table, and hurried to the front.
The two girls saw Tang Mian care about Liu Pei Lian in the past, and they stood beside them without saying a word, but wished they were ignored. Tang Mian helped Liu Peilian to go to the school infirmary, Xu Xing stood at the back door of the classroom, Tang Mian turned his head and made a mouth-shaped gesture: "Dysmenorrhea."
Xu Xing couldn't discern the meaning from Tang Mian's mouth shape, but he saw that the red line on Liu Pei Lian's heart had disappeared as well.
Xu Xing returned to his seat, remembering that Xiao Shun's red line disappeared last time after hitting Jiang Jize, and Liu Peilian and Lin Peisang's red line disappeared probably because the red line of the ankle was untied. And these two times, both active and passive, Xu Xing helped.
Xu Xing tied these two coincidences together to find the law, and a thought came to him: Could he see everyone's red line again?
After at least the last incident of Xiao Shun, he could see the red line for a short period of time in the next two days.
Xu Xing was in a daze, and he heard people asking, "Squad leader, what are you thinking?"
Lu Chemei stepped into the seat with his long legs, holding a cup of sweet milk tea in his hand.
He held a straw in his mouth, unscrewed the lid of the milk tea, and immediately a scent of milk scented with the light smoke, the fragrance was overflowing, and it smelled sweet and greasy.
Lu Che hands milk tea to Xu Xing and asks, "Would you like to drink it?"
Xu Xing instinctively resisted sweet things. He glanced at the mellow milk tea in the cup. If he refused, he made a circle around his tongue and suddenly said, "Aren't you a clean lover? If you take a sip of me, this cup of you Don't dump it all. "
Lu Che smiled when he heard it, and looked at him with deep black eyes: "You try it, see if I can drink it."
Xu Xing glanced at Lu Che, but in his dark crystal eyes, he could not see any emotions except his own shadow.
Xu Xing's eyes fell on Lu Che's sweet milk tea. He hesitated a little, then holding the tentative mentality, he landed in the posture of holding the paper cup, leaned over, and put two lips against the edge of the paper cup. Gently took a small sip.
Lu Che's eyes were as black as ink.
Xu Xing pursed his lips and frowned, "Is this too sweet?"
Xu Xing didn't like sweets from a young age. Wang Zi milk was sweet to him, and this cup of milk tea was sweet enough to spit.
Xu Xing's expression on his face was disgusting at this time. He looked up and saw the paper cup in Lu Che's hand, turning it half a circle.
There was still a wet mark on the edge of the cup he had just drank, and Lu Che was facing the place where he had drank, and the corner of his lips was a little smug. Lu Che first stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked the edge of the cup. Then, the thin lips fit snugly on it.
Through the mist rising from milk tea, Lu Che looked at him quietly. The dark eyes did not see any emotions, but were filled with two tender feelings, as thick as the sweetness of this cup of milk tea. It wo n’t turn around between the lips and teeth.
Lu Che followed with a sip and whispered, "I think it's especially sweet today."
Xu Xing: "........."
It's over.
Xu Xing felt that Lu Che was finished.
He followed suit.
Xu Xing resisted the urge to the milk tea in Lu Che ’s hands and throw it away. There was only one thought left in his mind: Lu Che's ankles were wrapped with those two red threads, and he came to him casually. As he was in estrus, he couldn't put him to death.
While Lu Che was facing the fundamental problem of estrus, Xu Xing took it for granted that Lu Che couldn't hold the influence of the red line on him after all.
This ... can't blame him, right?
Xu Xing frowned slightly.
The discussion of love triangle in the class has not ceased, and Xu Xing's heart has fallen on the ground.
There was Yu Chanchun's unintentional move before and afterwards, and Liu Peilian's seat change afterwards.
He didn't want to be partial or to blame anyone.
You can only blame the red thread wrapped around your feet.
However, regardless of Liu Peilian's grievances, the act of smashing Huang Mengjiao's stuff is too cruel ...
Xu Xing automatically substituted himself into Huang Mengjiao's position, and couldn't help shaking.
Xu Xing looked at Lu Che in a complicated mood, and the latter said to him facelessly, "Squad leader, can you lick the mouth of the cup for me, okay, I always feel that the second mouthful is not as sweet as the first one."
Xu Xing said with a black face, "Get out."
He turned around, staring at the math problem on the note, and in his mind was the scene of Lu Che just licking his mouth at him.
What a special thing!
Xu Xing covered his forehead and eyes with both hands, and gently squeezed the frown brows.
Xu Xing tried to throw Lu Che out of his head and thought about the influence of the red line on his ankle, and was afraid of what Yu Canchun and Liu Peilian did. He opened his eyes, hesitated, still turned back, and said to Lu Che quietly, "I'll ask you something."
Lu Che: "Love."
Xu Xing: "..."
Xu Xing said in a delicate mood: "I just wanted to ask, what do you think of the girls who love you secretly?"
Will he remain ambiguous or reject it directly-if it is the latter, then he can do it for him in peace.
"..."
Lu Che suddenly felt a little relieved, thinking that Xu Xing was an enlightenment, and they all knew how to test him. He retracted the embarrassing answer just now, and expressed his loyalty to Xu Xing in a happy mood: "I refuse to be always straightforward and never dragged me in. The squad leader doesn't have to worry about it, I'm very worry-free.
Xu Xingxin said you don't have to worry about it.
He confirmed again: "Are you sure? Don't you feel nostalgic?"
Lu Che leaned forward, narrowing the distance between the two, and said softly, "If they can keep you loving me a little bit, I can think about it a bit."
"..."
Xu Xing really wanted to slap him, and said badly: "Get out, don't be serious. I will not love you with or without others."
Lu Che smiled after listening, not arguing with Xu Xing about this issue. He inserted the straw into the milk tea and stirred, and looked at Xu Xing again, and asked, "Squad leader, what about you?"
Xu Xing glanced at him: "What am I?"
Lu Che asked with a good temper: "Surely there are a lot of girls who like you. Would you reject them directly like me?"
"..."
This is really not there.
Xu Xing pondered for a moment, thinking: the red lines are all mutual affairs. If he wants to remove the red line on Lu Che's ankle, he must not keep it, otherwise it would be too unfair.
and……
The problem Lu Che worried about was not a problem at all, it was just poking at Xu Xing's pain point. Compared with Lu Xiang's xiangxiang, he didn't even have a red line on his feet.
To some extent, Xu Xing still took advantage.
Xu Xing didn't want to mention more about this fact and murmured: "Of course I will refuse straight."
Lu Che watched Xu Xing and smiled: "Squad leader, you are really interesting."
He talked about getting out of the way, but on the other side he contracted with him three chapters, saying plainly that he was declaring sovereignty?
His squad leader is still so insincere.
Xu Xing was watched by Lu Che and the goosebumps could rub the basket and forcibly said, "Let's talk about being friends, don't cross the border."
Lu Che could not help but answer: "Okay ~ then, as a friend, it's not too much to help me taste a bite of milk tea? Is it sweet to try?"
Xu Xing was out of breath: "Get out."
After refusing to reflexively, he felt that his attitude was a little too deliberate, and explained, "It's too sweet. I don't like sweet things."
Lu Che: "That's a coincidence. I just can help you eat all the sweet stuff."
Xu Xing: "..."
Xu Xing no longer cares about Lu Che, turns around, picks up the thermos on the table and drinks saliva, trying to wash away the sweet taste left in the mouth of milk tea.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, the school bell ringing bell rang, and then the radio box began to slowly and leisurely music.
Prince Cong's round body appeared from the back door. Cody, Fu Yi and others, you pushed me to make a noise and come back to prepare for class.
Cody sat down in the last row, humming with the song on the radio in a good mood, humming "You obviously love me too, there is no reason to love the results ...", he couldn't help but kick Fu The frowning chair grinned frowningly, "Friend, does this song sing your heart?"
As far as he knows, Fu Ye hasn't chased Xiong Huan into his hands since last semester till now.
After listening to a smirk, Fu Yan said defiantly, "Roll, what do you know?"
Fu Yan's gaze fell on the back of the girl in front, and a small part of her bare neck was white and shiny, and her black and silky long hair tied into a pony tail was even more energetic.
Outsiders didn't pay much attention, only Fu Yi knew: Xiong Huan used to hang ponytails rarely. Since the beginning of the school day, he exaggerated that the ponytails are good-looking.
On the day of school, the whole class started to coax.
The boy stood on the podium and laughed, "Xiong Huan, your ponytail looks better than usual."
The girl pretended to read the book calmly, but the blush climbed from the white neck to the cheeks and ears.
The author has something to say:
The following is a response to the comment section. It is very long, and everyone can skip it ~
Recently, orWB commented that there are little angels saying that I am "water". There are too many irrelevant supporting roles in the daily life outside the plot, and these daily routines are clearly the existence of the ribs.
Explain here. In the post, I said that I tried to write a group of people's stories. In this article, I missed my high school, wrote down what I have heard and read, and tried to poke your high school memories. (Obviously failed, some readers said that after reading it is the same as not watching it)
This is the first time that I have tried to write a multi-person, multi-line article. There are advantages to having more people. The scattered points can allow readers to take their own needs. On the other hand, it is a disadvantage. It is impossible for each supporting role to poke the cute points. They must also be disgusted.
All the characters serve the plot, and of course I can't write all the supporting characters, but I will try to give them a little space to pave the way. Every trivial everyday thing appearing in the text is deliberately arranged, and each character has been setting a flag for himself or the protagonist or the red line.
And you think it's "useless", it's just that I'm "useless" [covering face]
For example, Tang Mian went from washing her hair twice a week to washing her hair on Friday. Some readers felt that I was making up words. Maybe, Bon friends, do you also feel these two sentences:
Most feared, the person you like approaches you when you don't wash your hair for three days.
Most feared, Hua Zhizhao was not noticed, but Li Liyu met his rival.
Yes, Tang Mian also likes people. I said that all the supporting actors come to teach the protagonist to fall in love, and Tang Mian and the protagonist correspond to the previous dialogue-
Xu Xing: "How come one more steamed egg today?"
Tang Mian: "I said at the back table that he would eat too."
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Tang Mian: "How hungry are you today? One person eats six (ham sausage)?"
Xu Xing: "It is said that others want to eat."
The two young boys and girls are no guesses, and they know their little habits best.
The back table also corresponds.
(The above is just an example. Tang Mian ’s biggest role is still to assist the protagonist's gossip model [covering his face])