Beyond The Outline

Chapter One Hundred Two

Xu Sheng sat up, the hem of the originally rolled T-shirt slipped down again, and after sitting up, he got closer to the tattoo on the back of the boy's shoulder. The light hit his thin and tall back, and the light and shadow outlined a slight protrusion. Shoulder blade contour,

The "S" should be a specially selected font and it is not regular.

During this period of time, Xu Sheng was pressed by Shao Zhan to make up a pass of English. How does this "S" look like he wrote: "Handwritten?"

Shao Zhan said "um": "The store has designed several fonts, but none of them are appropriate."

Most of the computer fonts are straightforward, and the swashes are garish, but every arc printed is accurate, not what he expected, or, in other words, it is different from Xu Sheng.

His Xu Sheng does not comply with the rules and does not bind dogma.

He wanted to get rid of this tattoo, but when he walked into the shop this afternoon, the tattoo artist muttered: "Tattoo washing is very painful and troublesome. Would you like to think about changing individual patterns to cover them?"

As the tattoo artist said, he couldn't help but look at the person entering the door, like a high school student, muttering in his heart.

Shao Zhan should pay attention not because of the painful tattoo removal sentence.

Before the first year of high school, this tattoo represented a certain past that Shao Zhan did not want to recall.

After today, it is not the past, it is the present.

Just past zero.

Xu Sheng stretched out his hand and touched the reddish tattoo. He used to think that tattooing the other person's name on his body was particularly silly and non-mainstream, but found that this kind of thing depends on who does it.

Xu Shengman inadvertently prolonged the tone and said, "I have written my name, this is not a stamp."

Shao Zhangang's tattoo still stings after being touched by someone, but he didn't realize it: "...Forget it."

Xu Sheng retracted his hand unexpectedly, lowered his head, and lightly and suddenly burned a kiss on the boy's scapula: "It looks good, I like it very much."

When the temperature turned cold at night, Xu Sheng's belt had already loosened, and he was about to get stuck under his belly.

After Xu Sheng finished kissing, he licked his lower lip, leaned back slightly, and moved a little away from him: "Anyway, it's all stamped, so why don't you pack yourself and send it to me?"

When Shao Zhan leaned over to kiss him, Xu Sheng did not dodge.

Unlike countless times before, this kiss was very aggressive and aggressive.

The atmosphere between the two ignited the temperature, and the temperature of each other's body was so hot that Xu Sheng himself felt astonishing. He couldn't tell who was igniting each other's body. His reason was burned out, and a sparkling prairie fire appeared.

...

Xu Sheng originally didn't care about whether it was above or below. He accepted it highly, but soon regretted it. After one night, Shao Zhanxin's tattoo had a few more nail prints beside it.

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Xu Sheng woke up in Shao Zhan's bed the next day. He opened his eyes and rubbed his waist. He was afraid that it would be pulled somewhere and did not sleep well. The first sentence when he woke up was "Fuck."

Although the "tool for crime" was prepared, the process was still very difficult.

Feeling that being cool is already a later thing, according to the end-of-peak effect, his sense of experience will not make him call "Fuck" as soon as he wakes up.

Xu Sheng lay on the bed and glanced at his phone, and by the way, he swiped the blessing voice that he didn't have time to hear yesterday: junior high school classmates, high school classmates, and the new sisters they met in the studio.

Shao Zhan was carrying breakfast, and before entering the door, he heard a female voice from the bedroom: "Happy birthday, Brother Sheng~"

Shao Zhan: "..."

After a two-second pause, another message appeared: "Brother Sheng, I have stuffed chocolate into your desk, happy birthday."

Xu Sheng lay on the bed, not wanting to move, and clicked on the blessings of the "girlfriends group" one by one.

Less than two minutes after Shao Zhan entered the door, he heard Xu Shengfang no fewer than six voices.Every voice is different. Among them, the one stuffed with chocolate has the impression of Zhang Tong, who slapped him by the back window of the classroom before.

The last one seems to be in the studio: "Thank you for helping me change the painting. I heard Kang Kai said that yesterday was your birthday..."

Xu Sheng also wanted to try to reply at first. He put the phone close to his ear and said "Thank you" with an open mouth. After speaking, he found that his voice was extremely dumb, and no more messages came back.

Although Shao Zhan knew that these girls had nothing to do with Xu Sheng, he was still shocked by this number.

He put down the breakfast: "Have you finished listening."

"No, there are two more, there is no way that the popularity is too good," Xu Sheng said, "Jealous?"

Shao Zhan heard a wave of "Brother Sheng" early in the morning. He was really confused. He took Xu Sheng's phone away directly: "Eat first."

Xu Sheng's throat is really dumb, sweating and a little cold last night: "...oh."

"Why are you so dumb, do you want to take time off."

"No," Xu Sheng simply went back to his dormitory to wash up, and then went back to Shao Zhan's dormitory to wear another set of his spare school uniform. ."

He really worked so hard.

Think about myself being moved by myself.

He never thought that he would have such a day of study hard.

From the beginning of the last semester, Xu Sheng completely separated from the final examination room. After each major examination, the examination room number kept moving forward.Although every time I appear in a different examination room, it will bring a lot of discussion.

——This is the legendary Xu Sheng who can only sleep on exams, and Xu Sheng who sits firmly on the bottom of the last place in the examination room all year round.

After he shined on the four-school league stage, he counterattacked all the way.

It was even used as a positive case by teachers of various subjects: “Zhang Feng, what are you thinking about? Even Xu Sheng stood up, and he started to learn. You are still standing in place, and you reflect on your actions. Right?"

Zhang Feng was very depressed, and wanted to ask why his good brothers became like this.

Xu Sheng put Shao Zhan's thin school uniform jacket on the outside of the T-shirt, took a picture in the mirror, and saw the red mark on his collarbone: "You fucking deliberately, I have to pull up the collar."

Shao Zhan didn't answer. Before he pulled up the collar, he lowered his head and kissed his collarbone again: "The first time, it hurts."

"..."

Xu Sheng reacted for a while before realizing this sentence not only refers to this mark, but when he recalled last night, his ears became red.

Although his boyfriend repeatedly suggested, Xu Shengzhen did not ask for leave. He simply had breakfast and went to the classroom to recite words as usual.

There are not only Zhang Tong’s chocolates in the belly of the table, but also a bunch of things. According to the type of items, it is estimated that all the girls gave it. After all, no boy would give the bear key ring.

Xu Sheng took out a piece.

Shao Zhan; "Do you receive chocolate every birthday?"

Xu Sheng bit his mouth and said, "No, Zhang Tong bought it casually, probably in return. I told her not to... Teacher Shao, you should have received more chocolates than I am so popular."

Shao Zhan: "No."

Xu Sheng: "?" It shouldn't be the most popular in the selection of school grass.

Shao Zhan: "No one dares to give it."

Xu Sheng remembered it. He remembered that he had heard some legends of Xueshen from Zhang Feng before. The Xueshen beside him had always lived a life more like a school boss than him. He didn't dare to enter his desk on Valentine's Day. Stuffed love letter.

For this reason, the post bar also specially opened a post: Has any sister sent it?What's the end?

2L: I dare not. He raised his head and glanced at me and I was stunned. He hid the love letter behind his back, and then he said, "I don't know if I have a question."

3L: I was more daring, and then Xueshen said, "No, thank you." I was scared away.

...

Xu Sheng said it was all right, and after listening to the two sets of test papers, he was still unavoidable.

Before the third class was over in the morning, he put on his hat and lay down, his collar was rarely pulled tightly.

After the get out of class, Hou Jun rushed from the front row to Shao Zhan to ask him to talk about the topic. As a result, as soon as the Zhan character of "Brother Zhan" was spoken, he was interrupted directly: "Zhan——"

Shao Zhan: "Go back."

Hou Jun took the test paper and slammed the brakes: "?"

Shao Zhan corrected Xu Sheng's question, raised his head, and added: "I am sleeping at the same table."

Hou Jun: "???"

Shao Zhan leaned back and gave three options: "Ask others, think for yourself, or come back during the next class."

Hou Jun looked at Xu Sheng, who was sleeping on the desk, and then at Shao Zhan. He understood, and rolled very neatly: "Excuse me."

At the end of October, only bare branches were left on the trees. After a night of heavy rain, the temperature dropped sharply.

Xu Sheng finished the last mock exam before taking part in the training camp, and went to Meng Guowei to get the transcript before leaving school: "In these two exams, your results are very stable..."

There are a total of two lines on the transcript that Meng Guowei printed for him this time.

The second line is his preliminary test results on the day of the second year of high school: Linjiang Sixth Middle School's 2018 second year preliminary test, Chinese 48, Mathematics 36, English 22, Science 59.

This report card is indeed quite tragic to look at now.

Xu Sheng: "..."

Meng Guowei recalled taking over this class on the first day and saw Xu Sheng in the office: "Teacher is proud of your progress. I will send you a copy of the courseware that I will review every day. Try to spare as much time as possible during the training camp. Review the main points a few more times."

Review is one aspect.

On the other hand, Meng Guowei was afraid of his loneliness and anxiety. This month, his classmates were immersed in their studies. He was alone in the studio, and it was inevitable that he would feel separated from his classmates and the cultural class had fallen off.

Xu Sheng trained in the "Three Primary Colors" studio for a month, and immediately after the entrance exam, he had to go to the Academy of Fine Arts during the winter vacation to take the school exam. After such a toss, it was already the second semester of the third year when he returned to school.

Xu Sheng stayed in the school dormitory for the last night. After that night, Shao Zhan was reluctant to touch him because he was afraid that he would hurt. Xu Sheng wanted to be separated for nearly two months. When he knocked on the door, he was thinking of doing something. The two people rolled from the desk to the bed, only kissing.

Xu Sheng slept in Shao Zhan's dormitory for one night, pure sleep, and found that at this time, instead of doing something, he wanted to squeeze a bed with her boyfriend rather hard, and chat for a while.

"Are you going to participate in the competition next month?"

"Ok."

After a while.

"How many places are you going to take the entrance exam."

"Me? Your brother Sheng will not fall out of the top ten if he draws with his eyes closed."

"..."

Xu Shengjin's "Three Primary Colors" studio happened to be the weekend.

Across the street from the studio is the "student apartment building" I rented. There is a painting material shop downstairs with a dazzling array of paints.He shared a room with Kang Kai, and when Kang Kai was carrying a picture bag and dragging his suitcase up the stairs, Xu Sheng had already arrived.

He was sitting in the dormitory with his legs bent and talking on the phone, with the suitcase on the side open, and half sorted out: "Just arrived, the dormitory environment is okay..."

At first, Kang Kai thought he was calling Xu Yaping. After hearing two sentences, he felt wrong. Xu Sheng grabbed the phone, and the other side said: "Be honest, don't chat."

"Tsk, stop chatting, men and women can't chat, are you jealous?"

Kang Kai swallowed his greeting: "...Fuck."

I didn't eat in the afternoon and was full by Xu Sheng.