Her Little Dimples

The tree beside the bench stretched out its branches, staggeredly blocking the neon light by the street.

There was a very light smell of tobacco on his coat, the moonlight layered on top of each other, and all his sight was swallowed by darkness.

Xu You didn't dare to move, and turned his face sideways. He didn't know where to look, so he closed his eyes tightly.

This feeling is too strange.

The heart beats quickly at a loss.

Gasping for a little bit of thanks, his arms went around her waist and pressed towards herself.

Although there is a thick cloth barrier, the back is against the hard wood, it still hurts.

"Get up a little bit, don't press, it hurts." Xu You resisted slightly.

Xie Ci curled his eyes and smiled.

Then, in the next second, she was picked up.

The field of vision is flipped, and the posture becomes that he is down and she is up.

"Is this all right?" asked thanks, raising his head, his white neckline stretched straight.

Before answering, someone bit his lips again.

He seemed to be addicted, wrapped his arms around her, rewinding his lips and teeth repeatedly.

Vaguely, it seemed to hear him sigh softly, "Oh day...you are so thin..."

The lips were held and sucked carefully.

Xu You's mind was confused, her thoughts were blank, and her whole body was relieved. "Get up..."

"Can't get up."

I don't know how long it took before his lips were willing to leave the warmth.

"do you like me?"

The broken hair of the thank-you speech hung in front of his forehead, his voice was mute, and he asked again and again.

"Do you like me, talk."

"I don't like it." She didn't hesitate.

"like or not?"

"dislike!!"

"Do you like it or not, I'll give you one last chance." He squeezed her chin with one hand and threatened.

"dislike........"

"Fuck, really don't like it?"

"Really, I don't like it or not, I don't like it at all!"

In the end, Xu You became impatient, and shook her head to the left and right, breaking the hand of thanks and breaking free from his imprisonment.

He crawled and flew to sit on the other side of the bench. She pulled her hat up, as if she refused to continue talking to him.

"Don't run."

He didn't even kick his anger, he rubbed over again, raised his hand, and pulled a circle of white hair on her hat.

"Do you like me?"

Xu You was bored for two or three seconds, then replied in a low voice, still saying, "I don't like it."

"..."

With a grin of thanks, he pulled off her hat, quickly leaned in and kissed her cheek again.

What kind of fan is like, sweet and not too tired.

He moved a little away and fixed his gaze on her face, "I have grown up so big, and I do not ask for more than a thousand times. I beg you seriously this time, okay?"

Xu You put aside his eyes, originally didn't want to laugh.

Endured for a few seconds.

He said solemnly: "Hey, I'm so handsome, I really don't like people anymore."

"puff."

Xu You choked with a smile, and covered his mouth with the back of his hand, "Can you stop being so narcissistic."

Xie Ci tilted his head to watch her smile.

The road in the middle of the winter night that gradually fell silent.

Time passed bit by bit.

Both are tired. Xu You curled up on the chair, closed his eyes and became dizzy, and his head unconsciously leaned on the shoulder of the thanks.

The dawn of the early morning is approaching.

The light that gradually brightened, appeared from the street not far away.

"Hey, I went to school." Xie Fei touched Xu You's cheek with the back of his hand.

She woke up, blinked, and found a hand in front of her.

Frozen for a moment.

In an instant, a golden glow fell from the sky not far away, passing between his fingers. The shadow blocked her eyes.

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"Yoyo, what's the matter with you, you look so haggard."

Zheng Xiaolin went back to pick up a cup of hot water, and found that Xu You fell asleep on the table again.

Zhu Xiaohao, who was sitting behind her, also noticed something was wrong with Xu You. He turned the pen in his hand and said, "Xue Ba has a cold, right."

Xu You slept lightly, and the classroom was noisy, and couldn't sleep at all, just because he couldn't lift the energy.

She got up, let Zheng Xiaolin in, rubbed her eyes, "No, I had a bit of insomnia yesterday..."

As she was talking, the English teacher suddenly appeared. She stood at the door of the class and said, "The group leader put away yesterday's homework, and the class representative puts it on my desk before school is over!"

After speaking, he paused, and pointed at the back of the class pointedly, "I will stop at the back of the afternoon class without homework!"

Xu You originally wanted to squint for a while, and there was no time for this meeting. She sighed, took out the workbooks from her schoolbag, and collected them one by one.

Fortunately, I took time to write my English homework yesterday.

After receiving it, a charming female voice suddenly rang in my ears, "Thank you, you hand in your homework."

Xu You was stunned for a moment when he collected the homework, and then said to the next person: "Classmate, English homework."

Xu Xiao came to sleep on the table, half-dreaming and half-awake, groping in the drawer with his eyes squinted.

After groping for a long time without groping, he bowed his head and looked around on the table.

"Fuck, where's the homework?" Xu Xiaocheng cursed.

Song Yifan, who was sitting next to him and playing with his mobile phone, said leisurely: "If you didn't write, you didn't write, pretending to be a bit like."

"I wrote it, I'm the second Olympic." Xu Xiaocheng was depressed, he looked up and said, "Wait, I have to look for it."

"Can you be like me, be honest and copy without writing."

Song Yifan tweeted twice, then smiled at Xu You in a blink of an eye, "Xu Daxue, let's discuss it, can I borrow an assignment for me to copy?"

Anyway, this is a big break. There will be no running exercises on Wednesday today. There will be a long time for class.

Xu You nodded and handed him his homework.

Just translate a few sentences, which is quite simple and not long.

Seeing Xu Xiaocheng digging through boxes and cabinets next to him looking for it, Song Yifan flew and danced while playing poor, "It's OK, this year's Oscar will be given to you, stop looking, copy it with me, brother."

Xu Xiaocheng didn't look up, "I suggest you die Song Heipi immediately."

"Hahahaha **** me."

Song Yifan chuckled, and said to Xu You who was waiting on the side: "Immediately, wait a few minutes for me to finish writing!"

"Wait for a few minutes, and I will find it right away." Xu Xiaocheng said immediately.

Xu You stepped aside and said quietly, "It's okay, you look for it slowly."

Aside.

Yuan Qianqian hugged her homework and stopped at the thanksgiving table.

"Thank you, don't sleep, hand in your homework." She yelled softly.

The man lying on the table didn't move.

Yuan Qianqian bit her lip and patted her thanksgiving shoulder with a good temper.

Xu Xiaocheng was still cursing and looking for his homework.

Sitting in front of the thank you note, Li Xiaoqiang suddenly slapped his head, hurriedly put away the game newspaper, and shouted at the rear, "Brother Cheng! Your homework is with me!!!"

Yesterday, Li Xiaoqiang took the work Xu Xiaocheng had put on the table and copied it. After copying it, he put it aside and forgot to return it.

Ouch....

"Look at this matter." Li Xiaoqiang was embarrassed, he laughed twice.

"Fuck me, then you should give it to me soon." Xu Xiaocheng rolled his eyes, took a breath, and sat back in his seat.

Li Xiaoqiang found out the homework, stood up abruptly, and prepared to give the homework to Xu Xiaocheng.

He didn't expect that there was Yuan Qianqian standing next to him, and one turned around and couldn't make it back, and knocked over the girl and the girl abruptly.

"—Yeah!" Yuan Qianqian exclaimed.

Li Xiaoqiang quickly supported her with eyesight and hands.

The person held on to it, but the stack of homework books was let go.

It crackled, all on the heads of people who were sleeping.

It would be great if time could go back in time.

Li Xiaoqiang's movements were stiff, and he slowly lifted his head from between his arms as he watched the words of thanks.

As he got up, there was a ‘pop’, and the workbook hanging on his shoulder fell on his lap.

Yuan Qianqian lost her face, squatted down and picked up a book.

She just raised her hand and wanted to remove the workbook from her thank you speech, but he blocked it with her arm.

"What are you doing?" He frowned, leaning against the back of his chair, looking irritated as if he hadn't woken up.

Li Xiaoqiang hurriedly explained calmly, "Homework, hand in English homework, and don't write the resignation brother who will be fined in the afternoon."

But thanking him did not have the time to pay attention to him. He saw Xu You standing aside.

With such a big movement, Xu You stood with his back to him and didn't even look here.

Thanks, bowed his head, reached out and raked his hair.

Yuan Qianqian was still on the side. She bit her lip and whispered: "Thank you, if you don't hand in your homework, I have to leave if you don't."

"what?"

The thank you words came over, with a ‘oh’.

Yuan Qianqian couldn't help but said: "You will be punished in the afternoon, don't you write?"

"Ang." He leaned lazily, without looking up.

After Yuan Qianqian left, Li Xiaoqiang turned his face complicatedly, and said to the thank-you speech: "Ci, brother, treat beautiful women, can we just use a little bit?"

Before he said anything, a sentence came next to him: "Be careful with every beauty. A Ci's dim sum is probably used up long ago."

When Xu Xiaocheng finished speaking, he immediately realized that it was wrong.

Oops.

Xu You was still standing by and waiting.

He coughed awkwardly, trying to hide his past.

Song Yifan glanced aside, "You say you, why can't you control your silly mouth."

After a meeting.

"Hey, where do you write your English homework." A thank-you note took out the homework from the desk and asked pretentiously.

The person next to him just wanted to answer when he turned his head, stretched out his arm and pulled Xu You, "Where to write, tell me."

Xu You turned her head back and met his eyes.

"The translated sentence in the book." She said.

"What side?"

"......"

Xu You sighed, walked two steps to him, opened the English book with one hand, and clicked on the book with his finger, "This question."

The thank you note looked at her, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Copy it to me, I can't write it."

Then why didn't you copy it just now, it would be a demon.

Xu Xiaocheng rolled his eyes.

Xu You hesitated, looked behind, and said, "My homework is with Song Yifan."

She didn't have the right to just copy other people's homework. It was rude.

"Oh."

With thanks, he covered the book and said slowly, "Sure, then I will stand up in the afternoon."

When did you pass the stop honestly?

Xu You said silently in his heart.

"It's okay. Didn't I just come to school yesterday? Isn't it just the breeze that blew all night..."

His voice was so small that only two people could hear it.

Xu You looked amused at the thank you speech. She shook her head slightly and picked up the book on his desk.

"What are you doing?" he asked with a corner of his mouth.

Xu Nai answered with a temper: "I will write it for you later."

Song Yifan sat next to him and listened to the conversation between the two. In fact, he had already finished copying his homework. But he didn't dare to return it to Xu You right now.

If you just give it...

Song Yifan felt it.

probably.

Thanks for the resignation, I can find someone to do him in the afternoon.