Chapter 5:

Xu Xing opened his eyes wide, and the red line completely disappeared under his eyelids. He looked up in a panic and found that the red lines connected to each other were invisible.
Everything is like a dream.
Xu Xing's mind was blank for a while, and he began to wonder if he had dreamed a dream by himself, but his consciousness was forced to tear back to reality by the bursts of pain coming from his wrist—
Xu Xing's hand had reached Lu Che's crotch, and he was arrested on the spot.
This is the reality he must face now.
Anyone seems to be harassment with bad intentions, or the one with the word "sex".
His hand was numb by Lu Che, the pain was so extreme that his nerves were paralyzed.
Lu Che apparently just woke up, and still got up, his cold gaze locked Xu Xu with his inquiring chill, and the drowsy sleep in his deep eye sockets completely disappeared. He suddenly snorted and said, "What do I say, you kept pushing me into your arms the other day, what did it mean, eh?"
Lu Che's voice is a bit astringent, with a nasty nose.
Xu Xing was in a state of embarrassment, and for a short while, he failed to comprehend what Lu Che said by "which meaning".
Lu Che asked mockingly: "Squad leader, is it so hungry?"
Hungry enough to blatantly sexually harass him in class.
When Xu Xing's mind translated Lu Cheng's original meaning of "you are gay" in his mind, he immediately struck a thriller. Out of the straight male's rejection reaction to gay, he explained unhurriedly. "I'm not! I didn't ... don't you misunderstand! I'll take my head as a guarantee! I definitely don't mean that! I, I just ..."
Xu Xing's mood was a little excited, and his tone rose, causing the previous classmates to turn back frequently.
Xu Xing wanted to say that he was trying to untie the marriage line between the two, so hello, hello, hello, everyone, it wasn't the place where he met Lu Lu, let alone how hungry he was.
However, not to mention that Lu Che can't see the marriage line, just to hear him say that he can believe that he is a ghost, not to mention that the red line disappeared completely at this moment, and even Xu Xing himself fell into chaos.
Xu Xinghuan was stunned, and there was no way to explain it.
Lu Che turned a blind eye to Xu Xing's self-discrimination, and was not interested in hearing his explanation, and glanced at him coldly: "Get out."
At the end, Lu Che's face was a little hesitant, and he added: "If I stick it on me next time, I might hit you."
"..."
Xu Xing's face was bitter as soon as he heard it, and his face was embarrassed: it was a passive and inevitable event to affix Lu Che's body, and it was not under the control of others until the red line between the two was released.
Xu Xing could only pray that he could push him invisible to hit Lu Che's red line effect, and disappeared along with the red line.
The two were silent, embarrassed enough to breathe at the same frequency.
Lu Che made Xu wake up and the conversation between the two did not ring through the audience, but the students in the front row heard it.
Xu Xing thought untimely: Lu Che let him get off, which is also a good phenomenon. At least it shows that Lu Che is not gay. It also proves that Lu Che did not become because of the influence of the red line.
Xu Xing couldn't sit next to Lu Che, but now it's impossible to change seats with Fu Ye. To avoid attracting the attention of other students, he quietly moved to the empty table in the last row to sit.
Lu Che glanced at him, then turned his head, rubbing his temple against the wall.
Xu Xing fainted for a while, facing the blank loose-leaf paper in front of him, turning his eyes around, and fell on Fu Yi's back again. Fu Yan was lying on the side of the table and teasing the fat pier of Wang Cong. Even though the red line no longer exists, Fu Ye's fingers were still wrapped around Xiong Huan's hair and he was reluctant to let go.
Xu Xing took a nap and felt that the red line crisis may still exist. After all, it is impossible for others to say that they would not love without the red line.
When he calmed down, Xu Xing's heart jumped back to a question that scratched his heart and lungs: He just pulled to Lu Che's red line. Did Lu Che feel pain?
When Xu Xing pulled his own red line, the red line not only did not loosen for half a minute, but also caused him to die alive.
Why did Lu Che look like he was light and windy, painless and itchy?
Xu Xing could not bear the curiosity of heart and liver, carrying the risk of being beaten, still could not help but poke Lu Che back: "Hey ..."
Lu Che turned back indifferently.
Xu Xing asked with a puzzled look: "Did you ... just feel?"
For example, will it hurt?
After hearing that, Lu Che watched Xu Xing strangely.
Regardless of whether you have been taken advantage of it or not, and suspects are still chasing after asking such questions, probably no one will feel happy. Lu Che is certainly not happy, but he is not disgusting.
However, Lu Che now does not have the heart to investigate his delicate mood, but marvels at the degree of Xu Xing's embarrassment, and feels that the squad leader is absolutely terrific. There was a mocking grin on the corner of his lips, grinning: "Lead monitor, do you want feedback, right? You can't give good reviews, I don't feel it at all."
The last six words are spoken out verbatim.
Lu Che taunts Xu Xing because he has no skills and is not attractive, but Xu Xing listens to it with more peace of mind-Lu Che is painless and itchy. He wants to untie the bow of Lu Che's crotch and has no worries.
It is a pity that the red line cannot be seen now.
Xu Xing's face unconsciously appeared a look of regret. I had known that I had just begun to play harder and untie the bow in minutes!
Lu Che watched Xu Xing: "..."
What is this "give me another chance" of instant sight?
Xu Xingzheng felt heartache, and heard Lu Che's cry, "Come on."
Xu Xing: "???"
Xu Xing felt very wronged.
But after all, he just suspected that he had
attempted to harass
Lu Zhi, and the straight man ’s credit had already returned to zero. No matter how much he swore to heaven, it was hard to convince. Xu Xing quickly recognized the situation and set himself a key point—before untiing the bow, it was imperative to stay away from Lu Che. If he fell into Lu Che's arms again, it would be completely unclear.
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Although the red line disappeared, Xu Xing was still lucky, holding the beautiful hope that "when you wake up, you might see the red line again."
the next day.
Chu Yang rose as usual, the alarm clock rang as usual, Xu Xing opened his eyes and opened the middle of his legs, but the red line he was expecting did not appear.
Xu Xing was upset. For example, he waited for a morning while sitting on the floor, hoping that he was in danger of being destroyed.
"Squad leader--"
In the physics class, Xu Xing was absently squinting his side face, and suddenly the physics teacher's name brought him back to reality. The whole class focused on him. The class teacher stood at the podium and asked him, "What does this formula on the blackboard mean?"
Xu Xing stood up with a grimace, and wrote a formula on the dark green blackboard, F = k · x, the handwriting written in white chalk, with a rough grain.
Xu Xing stunned for a moment, but fortunately, he could still find North. He coughed and replied: "This is the formula of Hook's law. The definition is that within the limit of elasticity, the spring force of a spring is proportional to the spring's deformation. The deformation includes the value of elongation or compression."
The physics teacher said with a smile: "The concept is quite memorable, but we have to learn and apply it. Sichun is too early at this moment, so please take it easy."
Xu Xing busy said: "Head teacher, I don't think of anyone in spring, summer, autumn and winter. I was thinking just now. Today is Tuesday. The second stall on the first floor of the dining room should have fried chicken wings."
Xu Xing's relationship with the physics teacher is very good, and he didn't worry about joking.
The bell was ringing at this time, and the physics teacher didn't drag the hall. He followed Xu Xing's words and said, "I won't delay you to grab the chicken wings. Let's go to class."
The whole class laughed and applauded.
After class, Xu Xing and Tang Mian went to the dining room together. They stood in line in front of the second stall. Tang Mian liked to eat their fried chicken wings, and Xu Xing liked to eat their slap-sized red mullet.
The two teams in front of the second gear are both elders, and they wo n’t be able to turn for a while. Xu Xing lowered his head and looked at the mobile phone. Tang Mian stood next to him and kept talking. These insignificant gossips and gossips, and lamented that Prince Cong is really a good man, and after a class, he ran to the school gate to help his girlfriend and other takeaways.
Xu Xing just put away his mobile phone, and when he looked up, he saw Lu Che came over head on, Xu Xing stepped back subconsciously, his eyes were also dodging, and he was still hesitant about the mandatory effect of the red line.
Fu Yan, Kodi and Zou Mang also accompanied Lu Che. Several people were tall and long, each with their own face value. They were also called "the healing light of our seventh class" by Tang Mian.
In fact, Xu Xing is not bad, with strong eyebrows and big nose, and his nose is tall. Although it is not a natural look, it is also above the normal level. When it appears in the group photo, it will make people shine, and praises spontaneously. Wow, this person is pretty good, "praises, etc., faintly made the audience have" to be continued "expectations of him, rather than the background board forgotten.
The reason Xu Xu couldn't get into Tang Mian's eyes was that the two had known each other for too long. When mentioning Xu Xing, Tang Mian was crying in Xu Meng's mind, and occupied by the pictures that Xu's dad picked up a feather duster and chased him all over the alley. No matter how handsome Jun looks, there is no image at all.
Many people around him looked upright or veiled at Lu Che.
Xu Xing was standing in front of him by Tang Mian, and he also looked at Lu Che: One was to be uncontrollable by being caught off guard; the other was Xu Xing's eyes focused on the white dinner plate held in their hands—four Individual dishes are piled with Jin Chancan's, high-fried chicken wings, and Lu Che has two on the plate.
At this time, Lu Che also noticed Xu Xing who was standing in line.
The eyes of the two met, Xu Xing clearly saw Lu Che's expressionless face, proud of arrogance.
Xu Xing: "..."
It should be just an illusion.
Lu Che went straight away, and Cody landed behind Lu Che. When he saw Xu Xing and Tang Mian enthusiastically greeted him, "Hey, squad leader, how did you come here? Just now Che Ge invited a guest and forced us to add I got a fried chicken wing. This guy really has a problem hahaha. "
After Xu Xing was speechless, it was really difficult to evaluate whether Lu Che was too naive or too much resistance to Lu Che's behavior and judgment.
Cody smiled brightly, Tang Mian probed into his plate, and said sincerely that today's fried chicken wings are golden-colored and big.
By the time it was time for Tang Mian and Xu Xing to order, the fried chicken wings had already sold out.
Tang Mian sighed and said that he had missed the big chicken wings, and Xu Xing ate his own red mullet indisputably.
September in the south still misses the fall. The wind blowing at noon is also hot. It is not the rare warm winds sent in autumn and winter, but the abhorrent heat waves in midsummer.
Noon.
Xu Xing and Wang Zicong stood in the corridor to cool down, watching the students playing basketball right downstairs. Dongzhao Sun did not bake the former playground all morning. After noon, Xizhao Sun was blocked by the teaching building and the green shade. Therefore, the corridor and the former playground were still shady.
Wang Zicong was lying on the iron railing in the corridor. He didn't feel dirty, and his thin and smooth chin rested on the railing. He flattened his mouth and muttered, "Hey, I envy them that they can play without any care. Ah, there are also shuttlecocks and badminton players over there. Guang envy, but ca n’t do it, love, but restrain, this is the senior year. "
Xu Xingbai gave him a glance-Wang Zicong was a typical guilty mentality: when he used to call him to play a game, he was stubborn, but now he was told to study hard. However, subjectively, he himself realized the guilt of high school seniors wasting time. Wang Zi Cong will be nervous when he hears the word "high school senior", but he is not in a hurry. He takes the palm booklet covering the subject of the language examination wherever he goes, which is his reassurance pill. No worries.
As now, Wang Zicong sat down in the corridor to watch someone play, and the booklet was still on the first page of the catalog, but he already had a feeling of self-movement and contentment.
This is the senior year of Prince Cong.
--Hopeless.
Xu Xing left Wang Cong alone and continued to feel sad. He turned to the back door of the classroom and was stopped by the head teacher who came down the stairs.
"Xu Xing, I happen to be looking for you."
Xu Xing paused and looked at her: "Ah, shit?"
The class teacher said to him, "You go to the printing room of Building B now. There are batches of teaching materials left there. You can find another classmate to move them in together."
Xu Xing agreed without hesitation: "OK."
The head teacher was looking for someone to give Xu Xing a hand, and he happened to see Lu Che stepping up from the entrance of the stairs and heading towards the seventh class classroom.
The class teacher caught him at a glance, and said, "The class representative, came just right. You and Xu Xing went downstairs to move the books. You worked hard."
Xu Xing: "..."
Lu Che obviously didn't adapt to the new title of "class representative", and nodded his head slowly, saying "Oh".
Lu Che's indifferent attitude, Xu Xing only wanted to flinch.
In the eyes of the head teacher, Xu Xing reluctantly walked in front of Lu Che and waited for the first corner of the stairs. Xu Xing happened to meet the labor member of the same class and came up to him, blocking his way immediately. He held his shoulders in both hands and entrusted him with a heavy responsibility: "Kay, do me a favor, go to the printing room of Building B with the representative of the physics class to pick up the textbooks in our class. Going to the bathroom ... "
Xu Xing's brow was tightly frowned, his teeth clenched, pretending to look like a model, and he had a great momentum.
Seeing that Xu Xing was uncomfortable, the labor committee member responded promptly. Xu Xing patted his shoulder. He didn't dare to look at Lu Che's eyes behind him, and when the route turned, he hurried along the corridor on the second floor. go with.
The labor committee member smiled at Lu Che with a sigh of anger, saying, "It seems that the squad leader is really anxious, maybe it is a bad stomach at noon."
Lu Che looked at Xu Xingfu's back and made a quiet noise, without breaking through Xu Xing's poor acting skills.
By the time Xu Xing spit urine and slowly stepped on the bell before the class to return to the classroom, Lu Che and the labor committee had already brought up the textbooks.
Lu Che personally issued a book, which happened to be Xu Xing's. A physical gold examination paper was placed in front of Xu Xing, and Lu Che stopped at his desk.
Xu Xing chuckled in his heart, raised his head, and saw Lu Cheju looking down at him, saying lukewarmly: "Lecturer, you must listen carefully in class, otherwise you will be sick."
The tone is endless.
No one can hear the deep meaning of this sentence, but when it falls into Xu Xing's ears, it is directly translated into "Don't forget about me again," "The reason why the stomach hurts is so bad that you want to figure it out", etc. Coldly ridiculed, I heard that Lu Che was ridiculing that he was dazed in class and was named by the teacher and escaped just now.
Xu Xing's face was hot—no shame, pure anger.
After Lu Che finished sending the textbooks and went back to his seat, Wang Zicong asked curiously Xu Xing: "Wake up, when are you familiar with Lu Che?" Xu Xing was well received by the school grass .
Xu Xing shyly said, "Unfamiliar! Not at all!"
Wang Cong sighed sadly: "Oh, I thought you were familiar with him, and I want to ask you about him."
Xu Xing asked: "What are you doing?"
The Prince Cong cat put a crunchy noodle in his mouth and said vaguely, "My girlfriend asked."
Xu Xing was even more baffled when he heard it, and frowned, "So what's your girlfriend asking him?"
The prince clung chewed crispy and delicious crunchy noodles, and said, "I don't know. It should be asked for a friend."
Xu Xing made a perfunctory "Oh" and thought for a second, he did not know anything about Lu Che.
The author has something to say: The theoretical explanation of the red line effect can refer to Hook's law. The more Xu Xing hides, the more Lu Lu takes the initiative _ (: D∠) _
The setting of the offense on the copy has the word [childish], which may not be conspicuous enough, so let me focus on this _ (: з) ∠) _