After Being Marked by a Powerful Love Rival

Fan Wai 2 "Student Time-How Rumors Are Generated"

In the class of Class One and Six of High School No. 16 High School, the elegant bird was silent, and the slender head teacher held a thin a4 paper, “Winter is going to spring, Yangliu Tuyin, in order to implement comprehensive quality education and improve students’ healthy physique, according to The school work plan, our school will carry out a two-day tour, I am responsible for counting the number of people in this class and ensuring the safety of the trip..."

There was a cry of excitement among the students. The 16th Middle School is a key middle school, and the first class is also a key class. Normally, there is a lot of pressure to study. You have to go to cram schools on weekends, and you have a rare opportunity to go out.

With a smile on his face, the head teacher picked up another piece of paper and coughed softly. The classroom instantly became quiet, "Due to the schedule, we are going to stay in Tianchi Mountain Scenic Area for one night. According to the rules of accommodation, I arranged one according to the seat. ,Now I started to read my name, and I heard it back."

"Li Xiaoming and Zhao Xiaogang are a group."

"Here."

"A group of Cai Xiaohua and Wang Dafu."

"Here."

"Gu Xingchuan and Song Yi are a group."

"..."

The lively atmosphere of the original classroom dropped to freezing point in an instant. All the classmates looked at the two people by appointment. No one in Class 6 didn't know what they didn't deal with. This would make everyone look forward to watching the good show.

Sure enough, the two raised their hands at the same time, the head teacher frowned, and first looked at his proud student Song Yi, "What's the problem?"

Song Yi stood up expressionlessly, wearing a navy blue school uniform. The boy's face was not fully opened yet, but he could already see his future appearance, with a thin outline and a straight back like a white poplar. "Mr. Zhou, I applied to exchange rooms with other students."

To live in a room with Gu Xingchuan, it is better to kill him.

"Gu Xingchuan, what's the matter with you?" Teacher Zhou turned his head to look at Gu Xingchuan.

Although it is the same school uniform, Gu Xingchuan is different from others when he wears it. He is a bit taller than his peers, because he is tall and slender. The school uniform hangs loosely on him, with a pure black hoodie inside. The Sixteenth Middle School is not strict with students’ hair styles. The boys in the same class are still pursuing "fashion". The bangs cover the brain, hot fireworks, and some gel water, which makes Beier "fashionable."

But Gu Xingchuan is different. He has a short head at the beginning of school, and can see green skin on both sides of his head, which makes him out of place among a group of "fashionable" boys.

"I applied to live in a room alone." Gu Xingchuan sat still, his voice hoarse during the change of voice.

Teacher Zhou looked at the two back and forth, without a smile on his face, "Forty classmates in our class, you two are delayed for one minute, all of which are forty minutes, are you two embarrassed?"

Song Yi's back stiffened, and he lost his confidence in the face of respected Teacher Zhou, but when he thought of living in a room with Gu Xingchuan, he felt uncomfortable, "Teacher, I..."

Teacher Zhou interrupted him, "You don't have the right to choose now. If you want to change accommodation, you have to work hard to enter the university. You can change whatever you want to enter the university. No one cares about you."

Song Yi was speechless, lowered her head and sat back. Teacher Zhou began to talk about travel safety knowledge, and the atmosphere in the classroom began to warm up.

Song Yi felt uncomfortable. He picked up the gel pen on the table and was about to do his homework. He seemed to have been kicked slightly behind his butt. He squeezed the penholder and tightened his hand tightly, turning his head coldly, "What's the matter? "

Gu Xingchuan squinted his eyes and looked arrogant, "You go to Lao Zhou after class. I won't live in the same room with you."

"You think I want to live with you" Song Yi glared, holding back the fire.

Gu Xingchuan should, "So you go to Lao Zhou to change rooms."

Song Yi sneered twice, "Why don't you go consciously?"

"Because Lao Zhou likes you, she will definitely agree if you go."

Song Yi ignored him and was criticized by Teacher Zhou in the classroom. He didn't have the face to go to Teacher Zhou in private. He calmed down and did ideological work for himself. What could he do?

Gu Xingchuan is not a scourge. It's impossible to eat him or not. It's impossible that the two of them are fighting in the hotel, and no one wants to take advantage.

But the facts are far worse than Song Yi imagined. If he knew what would happen, he would be shameless and ask Teacher Zhou to change the room.

The school rents a few buses, the gentle wind blows, the spring sun is shining, and the temperature is slightly hot.

Song Yi's seat was next to the window in the back row. As soon as he got into the car, he unlocked the curtains, took out the mp3 from his schoolbag, plugged in the headphones to listen to the words, and prepared for the next midterm exam.

The girls were chattering, some of them put on makeup and wore flowered skirts. They looked very energetic. The boys were laughing and joking in a group and lively, discussing that the girl was more beautiful.

Shen Li took a week’s sick leave. Song Yi, the other members of the class, was too lazy to take care of them and had no common topics. The 16th Middle School was a "noble middle school". He was specially recruited because he was first in the district. I am willing to come, but the tuition for the third year of the 16th middle school is free, and there is a monthly subsidy to get it. Such a good thing can not be found under the lantern.

Gu Xingchuan was late and got on the bus last.

The order of the seats is also based on Teacher Zhou’s list. Song Yi leaned against the window and opened up the distance between the seats. He didn’t want to be next to Gu Xingchuan anyway. Gu Xingchuan also treated him as an airman and took out the iPad when he got in the car. Start playing the game.

At that time, the ipad was still a rarity, and only part of it was sold abroad. Everyone was still playing mp4 or mp5, and the big screen could be used to watch TV. The classmates in the class were already very novel, and no one had seen an ipad that big.

Song Yi glanced at it. It was a shooting game with exquisite graphics, with no distractions and dedicated words.

A few big heads stretched out from behind the seat, and the students next to him also stood up, surrounded the city in a small circle, and watched Gu Xingchuan playing games.

Boys’ love for games is unreasonable. Within a few minutes, a boy shouted: "Ah! There is someone on your left! Kill him!"

"This gun is awesome! This is akm!"

"I'll go, this marksmanship is awesome!"

The noisy Song Yi couldn't listen to the words at all. He reached out his hand and took off his headphones, and looked at a few people indifferently, "Can you be quiet?"

Gu Xingchuan raised his head from the ipad screen and glanced at him lightly.

Everyone looked at each other. Song Yi was a master of study. Usually, everyone asked him about his study problems, and they all pointed to him for his homework. No one dared to offend him deeply, and all sat back in despair.

Gu Xingchuan squinted his eyes slightly, his slender fingers flexibly manipulated the screen, "Everyone came out to play for fun, you can really ruin the atmosphere."

"You guys are happy, I am not." Song Yi plugged in the headphones again, not wanting to say a word to Gu Xingchuan.

Gu Xingchuan paused, listening to Song Yi saying that he was unhappy, he was also very upset. He quickly finished the level, closed the screen, and packed it into his backpack.

Song Yi, so many people want to sit with him, and there is no chance to live in a room. Why is Song Yi black all the time.

When the students arrived at the Tianchi Mountain Scenic Area, it was already 7 o'clock in the evening. Teacher Zhou arranged the rooms separately and told them not to run around at night.

The room is small, standard double room, two single beds, equipped with sofa and desk, with a small window, through the window is a beautiful mountain scenery.

The air in the mountains is fresher than that in the city. Song Yi opened the window and took a few deep breaths. Looking at the beauty and exquisiteness, she felt much better in depression.

There was only a small bathroom in the room. After Song Yi packed his luggage, he took the lead to take a bath. He didn't want to face Gu Xingchuan's bathroom after taking a shower. It was full of Gu Xingchuan's breath.

The temperature of the water in the bathroom was not stable. It was cold and hot. He quickly took a bath and put on a simple white vest and dark shorts. This set was bought by Zhao Hongyan at a discount in the supermarket. Song Yi usually wears it to sleep. , Although it is quite earthy, the corners of the clothes are still off the line, but it is really comfortable to wear.

Gu Xingchuan stretched his long legs and lay lazily on the bed watching TV. When he saw his suit, he burst out laughing, "Uncle Song, do you not bring your grandson out to play?"

Song Yi thought that my grandson wasn't here, he took a belt, pretended not to hear anything, took the textbook from his schoolbag, and lay down on the bed to read the writing. </p>

<strong></strong> Being poor, he has long been accustomed to it, and has accepted the fact that he has thrown his feelings of inferiority and inferiority into the trash can. All he can do is work hard and work harder. Take a good university entrance exam and get rid of the current situation.

Gu Xingchuan watched him with great interest. The NBA basketball games on TV were not as attractive to him as Song Yi. The school uniforms he usually wears are tightly covered. I haven't found that Song Yi's legs are pretty, long and straight. , It’s also very white. The best thing is that it has no leg hair. It looks slippery and makes people want to try it out, "Your legs are like the legs of a lady."

Song Yi felt cold and uncomfortable all over, as if he was covered with ants, "You **** don't look at me."

"Who is watching you?" Gu Xingchuan tossed off his t-shirt and walked into the bathroom while taking off his clothes. He said slowly, "I want to see Shen Li as well. What's so nice about you?"

Song Yi feels comfortable now. This is what Gu Xingchuan said. The sentence just now was too scary. Gu Xingchuan looked at what his legs were doing.

Go crazy!

The sound of the water in the bathroom was sparse, he did a set of exercises, and Gu Xingchuan finally came out of the bathroom, wearing a round neck sleeveless T-shirt scribbled.

At the same age, Song Yi is a head shorter than him at this time, and his body is even more incomparable. As a forward of the school basketball team, the muscles on the light honey arm are smooth and strong, and the thin layer is not exaggerated. The lines are tough and clear under the thin material, perfectly symmetrical, highlighting the pure male hormones.

Song Yi had only seen this on TV before. No wonder so many girls like to visit Gu Xingchuan to play basketball on a hot day. It turns out that drunken men don't want to drink.

One yard goes to one yard. Also as the alpha of the reserve, Song Yi really envied this male hormone. When will he become like Gu Xingchuan.

Gu Xingchuan lay reclining on the bed, his slender and straight calves stepped on the ground. The games on the ipad couldn't attract his attention at all, and he stopped his gaze on Song Yi as he became bored.

"Have you finished your homework?"

"No."

"Isn't it tired to learn like this every day"

"Not tired."

"You are really boring."

Gu Xingchuan turned over bored boredly, sat up on the soft white bed, took out a pack of cigarettes from his schoolbag, and looked for the ashtray when he rummaged through the boxes, but he couldn't find the ashtray, so he went to the drawer of the bedside table and found a small package. He reached out and took it and looked at it curiously, and shook it triumphantly towards Song Yi, "Do you know what this is?"

Although Song Yi had never seen it before, she still knew the basic common sense, and spit out a line coldly: "Condom, don't you know the word?"

Gu Xingchuan snorted and hugged his arms arrogantly, "Have you used it?"

Song Yi frowned, even the first kiss was still there, but he seemed very weak when he said it, and he asked, "Could it be that you have used it before"

"Of course." Gu Xingchuan raised his chin, full of momentum, bragging and very calm, "I have used this thing more than you have seen before. Are you still a virgin?"

Song Yi really didn't expect him to use it. Gu Xingchuan is as old as him, and he has never heard of having a girlfriend, "Am I? It's up to you?"

Gu Xingchuan looked at him arrogantly, "If you are like this, don't chase Shen Li, you haven't even used condoms."

Song Yi ignored him, did not chase after Shen Li and had a fart relationship with this, and a few more words would make him mad, and then no matter what Gu Xingchuan said, he would block everything and read the book for himself.

Gu Xingchuan was very boring, making Song Yi amused so happy that he could let him go so easily, picked up the ipad on the table, found the previously downloaded video in a familiar way, clicked on one, and the progress bar was pulled to the climax. Part of it, he reached out and placed his hand on the bedside table between the beds of the two. Song Yi could see this distance as soon as he turned his head.

"Oh, yes, yeah..."

"Ohgod..."

The fierce sound accompanied by the sound of applause made people blushing ambiguously.

Song Yina had seen this formation, her brain went down directly, and she turned her head to look at the screen subconsciously.

People are curious. He is an adolescent. Although he is restrained and calm compared to those alphas, it does not mean that he has no needs in this area. He also thinks about it when he can't sleep at night, and occasionally sneaks in and looks at something unscrupulous. It’s the first time to look at such a real picture.

It turns out that they did it this way, completely different from what was taught in physiology class.

Song Yi licked her lips and rolled her apple a few times. After a few seconds, she suddenly recovered, her face flushed like a balloon exploded.

Gu Xingchuan's low laughter was particularly clear in the silent night, and he asked triumphantly: "Does it look good?"

Song Yi was hot all over and breathing awkwardly. I don't know why a simple picture could make him like this. He suddenly sat up and jumped out of bed, ready to go out and blow the cold wind, and calm down.

"You are going out"

Gu Xingchuan hadn't had enough time, so he got out of bed, grabbed Song Yi's arm, and looked at him condescendingly, "Where are you going?"

"You let go." Song Yi deliberately scowled, trying to save the red ears with majesty.

Gu Xingchuan looked up and down his side enthusiastically, his eyes lit up, and he thought of something, his eyes locked on Song Yi's lower limbs, "Are you..."

"Shut up." Song Yi interrupted him, becoming angry and staring at him, "Is there something wrong with your brain?"

Gu Xingchuan's expression was stagnant, and his eyes were dangerously narrowed. Song Yi's shoulder was pushed and pressed against the wall with force, "I think it's your brain that is wrong, just kidding you."

Song Yi gritted her teeth, but couldn't force Gu Xingchuan at all. She regretted living in the same room with Gu Xingchuan, "You are really crazy, stay away from me!"

Gu Xingchuan's stubborn temper came up. No one dared to play with him like this. He squatted down and grabbed Song Yi's trousers with both hands, trying to embarrass Song Yi, "What do you pretend to be? , Don’t tell me to see for myself."

Song Yi didn't expect that he would do such a thing. The speed of blocking was not as fast as Gu Xingchuan's movement speed. As soon as his shorts fell on his ankle, Gu Xingchuan got too close, and the tip of his cold nose hit Song Yi's warm skin.

Song Yi felt chills all over her body, and blood surged up her head, her eyes were staring at gold stars, her anger almost untenable.

The leak in the room happened to rain in the night, and at this moment, the door of the room was pushed open with a "click" from the outside.

"Why don't you lock the door...ah" came the familiar voice of the classmates, the tone of the word "ah" fell like a parabola, and the boys who came to Gu Xingchuan to play with their ipad stayed there.

"..."

"..."

"Awesome, Song Yi!"

In the era when there was no Tieba and WeChat, bbs on campus were popular for a while, and the 16th Middle School also had its own bbs. The hottest post recently is the school grass voting post. Gu Xingchuan’s name has the highest probability of appearing, far ahead of other nominees.

A photo of Gu Xingchuan playing basketball was posted in the post. Gu Xingchuan never looked at the camera, but he had a hard-faced appearance and took many good photos. Among them, there was a side face and top post many times. In the photo, Gu Xingchuan raised his head and drank the mineral spring. Water, thin chin, a layer of sweat, thin lips curved slightly, very beautiful, many anonymous replies with the courage of anonymous said that they want to kiss him, discussing how Gu Xingchuan's lips feel.

To this day, someone replied meaningfully in the post, 【Gu Xingchuan’s lips, only Song Yi knows how it feels. 】

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