At the moment of approaching, the breath surrounded him everywhere, making his fingers on the locomotive stiff and somehow no action.
Any touch behind him became very clear.
"There are still fifty-seven minutes." the cold and low voice fell to his ears. The boy was dressed in school uniform and meticulous. After sitting up, his left hand lifted down, with distinct joints, slightly pinched Chu Xu's waist, "don't you go yet?"
The locomotive is so big, and they are slender. It is inevitable that they will encounter each other. When the clothes rub, they will bring an inexplicable sense of ambiguity.
Chu Xu could feel the breath sprayed on the back of his neck when the young man was talking. His heart suddenly jumped heavily and looked down, "... Where do you put your hand."
The boy put one hand on his waist, only separated by a thin T-shirt, which was neither light nor heavy.
But Chu Xu felt a little hot.
"I'm afraid of falling." the man behind him answered, but he was cold and self-contained. He pinched Chu Xu's waist with one hand, supported his long legs, zipped the school uniform to the top, and asked calmly, "is there a problem?"
“……”
There seems to be no problem with this kind of thing.
Usually.
Chu Xu usually doesn't care,
But on Jing Bai,
He can think more everywhere.
Very uncomfortable.
The school bully pursed his thin lips, collected his eyes, didn't speak again, and drove straight forward.
He started the car very quickly, as if he was eager to get rid of something. He brought a strong wind and lifted the corners of the two people's clothes. The breath was intertwined.
The boy didn't get used to it at all. He sat in the back and looked blandly at the front. His black hair was a little messy by the wind, which made him feel particularly young. Under his fingers were the boy's green and tight waist and abdomen. The lines were smooth and thin. Only a layer of T-shirt was separated. The grain temperature was clearly transmitted to his fingertips. I don't know whether it was tension or something. It was a little stiff and tight, The stretch of the back is like a good-looking bow.
He narrowed his eyes. The light of his eyes was as dark as a cold pool, and a line of sparkling moonlight was in it, precipitating a deep and bewitching color. His fingertips moved intentionally or unintentionally, and stroked the waist of the school bully, with a cold look and unclear action meaning.
Chu Xu's body was stretched all the time. Even his fingers holding the handlebar of the locomotive were very hard. His fingerbones were slightly white, and the cold smell lingered around his body. It was strange and aggressive, which people couldn't ignore. Especially the hand on his waist. I didn't know if it was Chu Xu's illusion. He always felt Jing Bai as if he was touching his waist, and couldn't tell whether it was an unintentional move or something.
Chu Xu hesitated for a moment and felt that his idea was really poisonous. He tried to let himself ignore that touch, but the Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, and the radian confused people. The speed of the locomotive was amazing. The wind blew face-to-face, with the impatience of summer. In June, even the wind was hot, which not only did not alleviate the unspeakable palpitation of the young man's heart, but confused all his thoughts.
Until——
He was pinched down, a real feeling, a slight shivering feeling swept through his body in an instant, and Chu Xu suddenly stunned, some unbelievable, with his back suddenly frozen, his fingertips at a loss, and then accidentally ran the red light under the eyes of the traffic police, without even stepping on the brake.
And then——
They were stopped by the traffic police, posted a ticket and fined. Seeing that one of the teenagers was still wearing school uniforms, the traffic police scolded them.
Chu Xu: "
He stood there, his face a little gloomy, strange from beginning to end, and didn't say a word.
"Pay attention next time. Do you know how many traffic accidents happen every year because of running a red light?" the traffic policeman said: "you two are still students. Don't mess around if you have nothing. Safety first, you know?"
Chu Xu hung his eyes and stared at the ground. He replayed the action just for countless times in his mind.
He was sure and sure,
Jingbai definitely did it on purpose.
The boy stood beside him, his school uniform was tall and straight, his face was clear and meaningful, nodded calmly, said thank you, and then dragged Chu Xu away without saying a word.
"You -" Chu Xu just woke up. Looking at the back of the young man walking in front, he bit his teeth. His eyes were subtle and strange. With an unspeakable loss, his thin lips opened gently. He just spit out a word and wrapped a circle around the tip of his tongue, but he didn't know how to say it.
Is he going to ask Jing Bai directly.
Why did you pinch me just now? Also touch the waist
The school bully's eyebrows were twisted, the air pressure was a little lower, and his thin lips were tight without saying a word.
I can't say.
"How can I?" but the culprit didn't move. He put on his helmet again and said briefly, "I'll drive."
Chu Xu can't believe it. How did Jing Bai keep his face unchanged.
He breathed in his heart, and finally acquiesced to what Jingbai said.
Whoever loves to drive, he won't drive this old car.
After getting back on the locomotive, they completely changed their positions.
Xiaoba sat lazily in the back and looked at Qingjun's back in front of him. His mood was quite subtle. He didn't take the other party's attitude seriously. Maybe he was just playing. Chu Xu thought about it and thought he couldn't lose. At least he had to return it. So he put his hand on the boy's waist, which was a little careless.
But the other side's reaction was quite different from what he thought.
"Hurry up." the young man's voice is cold and clear, like cold beer. The sound line shows a sense of alienation that strangers are not allowed to enter. There is no smile, which is very oppressive: "don't fall down."
"Oh." Chu Xu disdained, "just drive."
Chu Xu's words were not finished yet. The locomotive started directly, and the code number suddenly soared to the maximum. It rushed out like an arrow leaving the string. The sound of the tire rubbing against the ground was covered by the hunting wind. All the way, Chu Xu's tail was also annihilated in the fierce wind.
The surrounding scenes are rapidly regressing, the wind is blowing, the clothes of the juvenile school uniform are blown up, and a corner of the shirt is pulled out of the belt to hunt the wind.
Chu Xu made a low noise. His voice was vague in the strong wind. He finally understood what Jing Bai meant by grasping. He grabbed the juvenile school uniform and helped the juvenile press down: "are you fucking playing drift?"
It was another sharp turn. The speed was so fast that it could almost throw people out. The school bully's fingers fell into the youth school uniform, leaving wrinkles.
"Just sit still." at that moment, Chu Xu seemed to hear such a cold word and quickly crushed it in the wind.
Chu Xu didn't play drag racing. On the contrary, he was much more crazy when he played on the mountain than now. He just didn't expect that his deskmate could even drag racing. He could feel that the other party deliberately left some points on the road. After all, there were traffic lights and didn't drive wantonly.
Well... Let him think.
Smoking, puppy love, racing,
What else is Chu xiumao's first exam in the middle school? Excellent and self-discipline students won't do it.