The first time he was touched by a stranger, Su Li's whole face turned red, and he said awkwardly: "Then thank you, I'll go back and transfer money to you." ”

"Okay."

Bo Qing walked out of the school doctor's room, looking at the right side that had touched the top of the boy's hair, his fingertips were gently grinding, and his eyes were obscure.

Ten minutes later, she walked in with a box of fine porridge and said with a smile: "It's not yet a meal, only this, and you have a bad stomach, so it's the most suitable porridge." ”

"Oh." He replied in a low voice, with a shy smile on the corner of his lips, and stretched out his answer: "Thank you." ”

"We are classmates, so we don't have to be so polite." The man was still so polite.

Su Li became more and more embarrassed, and opened up: "What's your number?" I'll transfer you money. ”

Bo Qing reluctantly reported a string of numbers, but he couldn't see clearly under his long eyelashes.

The boy opened the porridge box, picked up the matching soup spoon and drank it in small sips, the translucent porridge was stained on his crimson cherry lips, exuding a strange fragrance, he stretched out the tip of his tongue and scratched it gently, and took it into his mouth, which was obviously a normal move, but it made Bo Qing stunned, she suddenly felt a little dry mouth, restless, and bored for no reason.

She walked quietly under the air conditioner, leaning directly at the air conditioner, as if this would dissipate the heat wave in her body.

Su Li is a slightly autistic person, because of his small body and weak bones, his superstitious grandmother raised him as a girl, saying that it is easy to feed, and because he is a boy and a girl, stunted, before high school, standing in the crowd in school uniform, no one will think that he is a boy, only in the past two years, the body suddenly pulled, all the way up, with the knee test in both legs, each with a white ligament scar.

Although he changed back to men's clothes after entering high school, his previous education had already made his mind extremely sensitive, but only for things related to himself, such as for people like Bo Qing who only had a few faces, he was not so delicate, he was not a nosy person, and he didn't like to communicate with the outside world.

Su Li used up half a box of light porridge unconsciously, covered the box, got up and threw it into the trash can in the corner, patted it, looked at Bo Qing, who didn't know what he was doing, and said, "Thank you today, I, I'm going to the newly assigned dormitory now." ”

"I'll send you." She almost blurted it out.

He was stunned for a moment, and waved in embarrassment: "No, no, it's already very troublesome for you, I'll just go myself." ”

"You're not well, so I'd better come." Bo Qing smiled decently, down and generous, giving people a feeling of being very close, she turned around and walked to the door, pulled up her suitcase and went out.

It took Su Li a long time to react, he opened his mouth slightly, and followed him out, trotting to catch up with the young man, but he didn't know what to say.

"Which one do you live in?" She asked suddenly.

The other party clasped his thumb nervously: "Twelve." ”

"Dormitory number."

“…… 607。 ”

Bo Qing's steps paused suddenly, the undercurrent of his plain eyes surged, as if condensing a stormy wave, he turned his head and smiled gently: "We are in a dormitory." ”

"Huh?" Su Li was blindfolded again, and his two subconsciously tangled together, and whispered: "Are you also in the fifth class of high school?" ”

"Yes."

The corners of his mouth raised a smile, and his amber peach eyes shone with a fine light, like a flowing firefly in the sky on a summer night, stunning and bright, Su Li said lightly: "Take care of it in the future." ”