Carry the handle and tell me not to leave after school

Hang Yiwei's brain was a little hypoxic after being kissed.

Xiao Yin let go of him, and kissed him twice again, "Is this the first time?" He asked suddenly.

Hang Yiwei didn't realize it at first, but after a few seconds, he realized what Xiao Yin was asking for the first time.Hang Yiwei's face was so hot that his brain was on fire, "None of your business." Hang Yiwei wrinkled his face into a ball, and turned his head away from Xiao Yin's sight.

It's too weird for boys to ask for the first time.

Xiao Yin was happy at this meeting, and he was in a good mood when he heard him swearing, so he didn't remind him. Seeing Hang Yiwei's awkward look, he found it funny, such a young kiss, he didn't believe it was not the first time.

He also reached out to touch Hang Yiwei's face, but it wasn't enough, he touched his eyebrows again, Hang Yiwei impatiently stretched out his hand and waved his hand away, Xiao Yin went to touch his hair again.

Hang Yiwei was angry, "You're never finished!"

Xiao Yin looked at him, pondered for a while, and then bent down and pressed his body on him, "It's not over, I can't kiss enough."

He put his head on Hang Yiwei's shoulder, and his light hair rubbed against Hang Yiwei's neck.

Hang Yiwei felt that Xiao Yin in this meeting was not like the usual Xiao Yin.

Now Xiao Yin is leaning on him like a big dog, only missing a tail.

"Hanghang, I want lucky money." Xiao Yin said while lying on top of him.

Hang Yiwei wanted to look down at him, but someone's head was resting on him, and he could only see a dark top of his head when he looked down. He had no choice but to say, "I'll give it to you tomorrow."

Xiao Yin looked up at him with a smile, "Don't forget, you promised me."

"En." Hang Yiwei was helpless.

"Then you come to my house to look for me tomorrow?" Xiao Yin raised his eyebrows.

"Are you going?"

Xiao Yin got up and sat on the side of the bed. He was about to reach for his clothes. After hearing Hang Yiwei's words, he turned slightly sideways and looked at Hang Yiwei thoughtfully, "Aren't you going? Sleep with you? "

Hang Yiwei propped up his upper body with his elbows, "How do you go?"

Xiao Yin glanced at the window.

Hang Yiwei frowned, "Forget it, you can leave tomorrow morning."

Xiao Yin's eyes brightened slightly, he leaned over and held Hang Yiwei's waist with one hand, leaned over to his eyes, "Then what do you say when Auntie sees me?"

"We are going back to the countryside early tomorrow morning, you can come out after we leave." Hang Yiwei said with a sincere face.

Xiao Yin lowered his head a little funny, "Underground party?"

"..."

never mind.Xiao Yin turned over and hugged Hang Yiwei's waist, and the two of them rolled into the quilt together, "Hang Hang, you have to give me a title."

Hang Yiwei almost wanted to roll his eyes, what is the point of this, he once again verified the fact that Xiao Yin is a real woman!But no matter how hard he complained in his heart, his mouth was silent for a long time, and he responded with an "um" from his nose...

That night, the two teenagers embraced each other and fell asleep.

It's just that the bed is a bit small, and Xiao Yin has to sleep with Hang Yiwei in his arms. The time Hang Yiwei has slept in the same bed with others since he was a child can be counted on one hand. Of course, he didn't sleep well that night. It is pure nonsense that you can feel at ease by sleeping next to the person you like.

He woke up at six o'clock in the morning, and it took a little effort to get out of Xiao Yin's arms. Afraid of waking Xiao Yin up, he arched his body and rolled over from Xiao Yin's body.

Xiao Yin was really tired. He fought wits and courage with the Xiao family yesterday, and won half a year's living expenses. He almost died suddenly at the poker table.

He didn't even know when Hang Yiwei left, anyway, when he woke up, there was a small note on the desk in the room, with 100 yuan pressed in a cup next to the note.

When Xiao Yin saw the money, the corners of his lips curled up uncontrollably, asking him to really give it, you little idiot.

Looking at the note again, it was written in Hang Yiwei's beautiful handwriting, with six simple characters written, boy, happy new year!

Yoyo, still young.Xiao Yin put on his coat, took out a thick red envelope from the coat, found a blank piece of paper from Hang Yiwei's bookcase, and wrote a sentence——

Happy New Year, son!

The font is vigorous and powerful, even looking at the handwriting can feel Xiao Yin's joy.

Hang Yiwei walked with relatives in the countryside for two days, and returned home on the third day. After returning home, he saw the note and the red envelope on the table. The thickness of the red envelope looked quite impressive, and a pink heart was pasted on the outside of the red envelope. Stickers look girly.

He frowned first, then opened the red envelope and took out the money inside, a thick stack of one yuan bills.

Hang Yiwei couldn't be happier, the corners of his lips were raised high, he took out the money and counted it, these one yuan bills were all consecutive numbers, and the sum was exactly 99.

One yuan less than me, Hang Yiwei thought happily.He picked up the note on the desktop and looked at it again. The smile on his face grew stronger. He stuffed the money into the red envelope, folded the note and stuffed it into the red envelope, took out the homework book from the desk and tore it up. On the next piece of paper, wrap the red envelope squarely, carefully seal it with glue, and write on the outside with a black gel pen——

In 2009, Xiao.

No. [-] middle school sign up on the [-]th of the first month of the first month, and school starts on the [-]th of the first month. Compared with the eighth day of the third year of senior high school, the members of the first year of high school are still happy.

When the school registered, they were divided into subjects directly. First, they chose independently. The eight classes Shen Xuechu led were divided into liberal arts classes, and those who chose science were separated. Of course, those who scored the bottom in the final exam last semester did not have the right to choose science.

On the first day of school, many parents came to No. [-] Middle School to make trouble.

In the end, the school said, do you think that your child will not be able to enter college in the future, or do you think it will be difficult for him to find a job in the future?If you can't pass the exam and it's hard to find, the two weigh the pros and cons, and the parents lose without a fight.

Qiao Zhuo was one of those who wanted to study science, but also the one who was not sorted out.

Knowing that his parents came to the school, he thought he still had some hope, but it turned out that the No. [-] Middle School had implemented this policy for so many years, of course there was his reason.After Qiao Zhuo's parents came out of Zhang Jian's dean's office, they found the outside of Class [-], told Qiao Zhuo that liberal arts was okay, and left.

Hang Yiwei's eyes turned red when he saw Qiao Zhuo at that moment.

Equality has always been a virtualized noun, it cannot be used as a verb.

"Big Qiao, although we didn't go to the science class, at least you are in the same class as Hang Hang." Zhao Xianxian saw that he came into the classroom with a strange expression, so he rushed over and patted him on the shoulder.

Qiao Zhuo glanced at her, then lowered his head in silence.

Zhao Xianxian panicked seeing him like this, she quickly looked at Hang Yiwei, "Hang Hang..."

Hang Yiwei frowned tightly and punched Qiao Zhuo on the shoulder, "If you want to be serious, you can take the No.1 exam and change shifts."

Qiao Zhuo sighed, "If I were No.1, the school would not let me go." Who would make No.1 in the liberal arts class transfer to the science class.

"There are shady scenes every year, especially this year." Zhao Xianxian sighed beside him, "Da Qiao, if you can't do it, you should also enroll in an art and sports class. Let's go to college first. Hanghang, you should also enroll."

This class has been designated as a class for art and sports students, and she subconsciously thought that Hang Yiwei didn't study science because he wanted to study art and sports.

Who knew that Hang Yiwei shook his head directly, "I don't study art."

Zhao Xianxian's eyes widened in surprise.

"Hang Yiwei, Hang Yiwei!" Xu Nan from Class [-] rushed to the door of Class [-] classroom and kept shouting.

Hang Yiwei looked over inexplicably. He and Xu Nan had nothing to do with each other. The two classes were in the same physical education class last semester, and they played together. "What's wrong?"

Xu Nan beckoned to him, "Do you know what I just heard?"

"What?" Hang Yiwei walked over.

"Our school is going to hold a basketball game this semester!" Xu Nan put his arm around Hang Yiwei's shoulder and looked at him excitedly, "How are you happy?"

Hang Yiwei is very flexible in playing, and Xu Nan likes to cooperate with Hang Yiwei every time.

Hang Yiwei looked at him helplessly, "We should be opponents in the basketball game."

"That's impossible, why should I ask you if I'm the opponent." Xu Nan raised his brows, "I went to see Teacher Shen in the morning, and I'm going to transfer to your class."

He studied liberal arts, and then went to study physical education. If he studied well, he would fight for special enrollment places in the future.

Hang Yiwei folded his arms and frowned, he thought anxiously, the old aunt won't be really broken this time, and she will accept a class of art students, right?

If there are too many art and sports students, it’s okay for the teachers of each subject to be less serious in class than before. During evening self-study, if there are too many art students who study art and sports, the teachers of each subject will not be able to take classes at all.

"We'll still cooperate at that time, and we will definitely be number one in age!" Xu Nan was full of confidence.

"I don't study sports, you find someone else to play with you." Hang Yiwei pulled his hand off.

"Eh?" Seeing that Hang Yiwei was about to leave, Xu Nan grabbed his school uniform, "You don't study physical education, what are you studying, and you also want to learn painting?"

"I don't want to learn, you let go of your hand."

"Don't study? Then why do you go to college, Hang Yiwei, you must go to college." Xu Nan is a man with a height of 186, a body full of tendons, just a straight intestine, and he doesn't have anything in his mind.

Hang Yiwei didn't want to talk much, he was worrying about his future.

He took two steps forward, and Xu Nan pulled him back again. He was a little annoyed, "It's not that you can't get into college if you don't study!"

Xu Nan's eyes widened.He was about to show off his 'unique' 'persuasion' when he grabbed Hang Yiwei's hand and was pushed away by one hand.

Xu Nan looked up and saw Xiao Xueba, who was the oldest at the end of last semester, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"What's the matter, you're still making a fuss." Xiao Xueba put one hand on Hang Yiwei's shoulder, talking to Xu Nan with a smile.

It seems that nothing is wrong.

But Xu Nan felt that Xiao Yin's smile made him a little creepy.