Chapter 114: Literary Performance [1] Thoughts
Following.
Early morning.
Thin pieces of light fell and hit a few strands of hair in front of Xu Xia's forehead.
It looks a little golden and faint.
The face is a little transparent, and the tiny pores on it are clearly visible.
Shen Cang opened the curtain and saw this scene.
The heartbeat stopped.
Fingers froze, pinching the corner of the curtain, unconsciously exerting force, and pushing harder.
"Tear and pullβ" sounded, and it actually opened a hole.
Huo Ran pulled his mind back from the clouds.
Xu Xia stuffed headphones in her ears, holding a book in her hand, standing on the balcony, the breeze gently lifted her soft short hair, and the halo was like ripples.
Shen Cang pursed his lips, his smile slowly hooked, and knocked on the glass door a few times.
Xu Xia slowly turned his head, saw that it was him, opened the door, and whispered: "What's the matter?" β
Dabi for two days was quite tired, and there was no arrangement in the morning, and several other roommates were still making up for sleep.
Shen Cang squeezed through the crack, and then closed the door and the curtain together.
"I watched your quilt shake all the time when I woke up at night, what's wrong?" Shen Cang looked at Xu Xia with a straight face.
Xu Xia was turning the page for a moment, hooking the corners of his lips, smiling evilly, and leaning forward slightly at the same time.
The little hair on her forehead also covered her eyes with the movement of her leaning in.
The whole person looks quite evil.
"It's all men, don't you understand?" She whispered.
The warm breath exhaled and spread on Shen Cang's face.
Shen Cang immediately turned his face away and thought back to the scene again.
It's kind of interesting.
For a moment, his face turned crimson, and he felt that his hands and feet were wrong.
Seeing him freeze, Xu Xia chuckled, "That's it-"
Then close the book.
"Do you want to go out for a morning exercise together?" She asked lightly.
There is no expression at all that should have just been talked about such an awkward topic.
On the contrary, it is very calm.
Shen Cang stretched out his hand and patted his hot cheeks, hypnotizing himself in his heart, they are all men, what is this kind of topic?
What the hell is he awkward?!
Then Zhengse, nodded reservedly, "Yes." β
Xu Xia glanced at him, "Then go downstairs." β
Then I went straight down from the balcony and there was no shadow.
Shen Cang looked down, his posture was vigorous, like a monkey, tossing vigorously on the clothes pole on the balcony of others.
Fortunately, not many people can get up early this morning.
Otherwise, you can go on the hot search list of the campus forum again.
He had all the names in mind, and they called:
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patted his head to dispel these inexplicable thoughts, and he walked directly to the balcony.
Although he loves to play cool, it is the first time that he has done something so out of the ordinary on the balcony on the seventh floor.
It's not that he doesn't dare or can't do it, his parkour skills are famous on the international rankings.
But the public acceptance is not high.
Avoiding being treated like a rare animal, he rarely plays in public.
It's just that Xu Xia is a scruples.
It's not good for him to be pretentious thereβ
As soon as he stood firm, his shoulders were pressed down with a heavy force.
"Cool? Isn't it exciting? Raising his eyes, it was Xu Xia's provocative gaze.
His most familiar gaze.
Grinning, "Not bad." β
Xu Xia nodded, then took out a crumpled paper ball from his trouser pocket and threw it to Shen Cang, "Follow the route, solve it in an hour, and see who comes back here first." β
Then he slapped his hand twice, "Let you go first, don't take advantage of you." β
The corners of Shen Cang's mouth hooked, "You don't need to let me, your cool god is your cool god." β
Xu Xia blinked, and his eyes were suddenly honey gentle.
"it, your dad is still your dad."
Caught off guard by being touched on the head and by his son.
Before Shen Cang could react, Xu Xia had already rushed out.
"If you don't let it, don't let it, don't cry if you lose." Lang Yue's voice was mixed with laughter, echoing in this bright morning.
Shen Cang raised the corners of his lips and rushed out, his eyes shining as bright as gems.
It's clear.
I could only see the army-green back in front of me.
His restless heart suddenly calmed down.
The boring running laps, rock climbing, obstacle crossing, bicycles, etc., have become brighter and have their own cuteness.
He couldn't stop his heart from blooming.
"This is probably what youth should look like!" He murmured softly, not knowing that his sweating like rain had also left an indelible mark in Xu Xia's eyes.
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After a set of morning exercises, Xu Xia and Shen Cang looked as if they had just been fished out of the water, and they were wet from their hair to the soles of their feet.
"You two went swimming? Early in the morning. As soon as Wei Changfeng opened his sleepy eyes, he saw the two water ghosts pushing the door in.
The footprints on the road also carried a string of water.
The feet chirped, just like wearing the children's favorite shoes.
And on the faces of the two, the color is also red and red, and white and white.
Each piece is distinct.
Shen Cang shook his head, held his waist, pulled a bench and sat down, unable to speak.
just slapped the piece of paper Xu Xia gave him on the table, looking indescribable.
Wei Chang's windbed was not cleaned up, so he crawled over and took a look.
His expression froze for a moment, and he gave a thumbs up, "Cowman." β
Shen Cang looked at Xu Xia, "Her appetizer." β
Then he pointed his finger at himself, "The half-life of labor and management." β
Wei Changfeng laughed, "I saw that you trained quite easily, and your physical fitness was a little better than Brother Xia, but at this time, you were cowardly?" β
Shen Cang shook his head, "Don't mention it, she's just a madman." β
I haven't seen him break through his limit twice in a row for an hour, and he can still laugh at him.
"Excessive burning potential is in the future of consumption." A carton of milk snapped on Xu Xia's table.
Xu Xia turned his head to look over, it was Yang Luoyu.
Smiled lightly, picked up the milk and shook it, "Thank you, Sister Yu." β
Yang Luoyu looked at her, her tone did not fluctuate, and said, "You have something on your mind." β
Xu Xia looked stunned, and a position in the milk carton sank a little.
"Don't be so sharp, you'll be tired." She whispered.
Yang Luoyu pursed his lips, "Did you encounter any difficulties?" β
Xu Xia shook his head, "It's okay." β
Yang Luoyu suddenly grabbed her wrist and squeezed an acupuncture point hard.
Xu Xia's face turned white in an instant, the green tendons on his forehead were exposed, and fine beads of sweat were bubbling out, and his skin was visibly spasmed.
"Yesterday's explosion, you completely endured it? Don't know how to use a teleporter? Or did you do it on purpose? Yang Luoyu's voice was slightly cool.
Xu Xia raised an unconvincing smile, "So, Sister Yu, are you caring about me?" A bit of a flattered feeling. β
Yang Luoyu frowned, "You are also a medical student, don't you know how irreversible mental pain is?" β
(To be continued)