Certificate of Conformity

The next day, when Hornze asked Chen Heng to work on the copy, he naturally greeted Hexi: "It’s so good, I didn’t expect you to have a class with me."

He Xi was lying on the table and sleeping. He heard the voice of Hornze. He opened one eye and glanced at the person. He stretched out his fingers and grabbed the fluffy yellow hair. His face was impatient. "How is it again? you?"

His voice was not too big, and the students who were talking about laughing and laughing around suddenly snorted.

Silent.

Everyone looked at the new classmates who didn't know the heights with compassion and pity. However, what surprised them was that Hornze was not angry, but he rarely showed a gentle smile: "Sorry, wake up You, my name is Hornze, and we are classmates in the future."

He Xi played with him a white eye, turned his head and turned his face toward Chen Heng, and continued to sleep. The yellow hair was blasted open, and each hair was expressing disdain for Hornze.

Chen Heng deliberately looked at Horne Ze with a nervous and awkward look. The latter was smashed twice in a row, his face was a little bad, and he noticed that Chen Heng was watching him. His eyes were cold and his eyes shot cold arrows. It is the look of contempt and disgust.

This difference is really obvious.

Chen Heng deliberately pretended to be injured and bowed his head. It didn't take long for the shadow that shrouded him to move away.

The atmosphere slowly became active, and there was a resounding voice around it.

"Hey? Are you crying?"

The slender fingers stretched over and poked his thighs. Chen Heng turned his head and looked at him. He Xi was looking at him from the arms and eyes. Seeing Chen Heng’s eyes was nothing different. The boy seemed to be loose. Tooth, secretly said: "I thought you were crying when you saw Hornze."

Chen Heng smiled, the tone was weak and authentic: "Others... actually very good." Only strange.

"Cut, only you have no face and no skin stickers." The teenager turned his head back, and then he headed against Chen Heng. "I really don't understand what Huonze has."

Yes, what is good about Hornze, the original owner is really a rib.

Before the school, the class teacher arranged the homework, swept the crowd, and finally the eyes fell on the yellow hair of Hexi, and then he was called to the podium without any accident.

Head teacher: "How come hair is not dyed back?"

He Xi: "Forgot."

The class teacher bowed and stunned, and the wind fell to Chen Heng's body. "Chen Heng, do you have time after school?"

Chen Heng is not clear, so what is the look of a baby: "Teacher, is there anything?"

Referring to the yellow hair of Hexi, the class teacher gave the order: "After school, you will accompany your new table to the barber shop." The class teacher turned to look at He Xi, "He Xi, Shouldn't you forget this time?"

He Xi: "..." @无限好文, in Jinjiang Literature City

In this way, Chen Heng and He Xi went to the barber shop near the school.

On the way to the barber shop, He Xi looked down on his face. It seemed that he was reluctant to have his yellow hair and walked in front of him. He was late in development, and there was no Chen Henggao in his words. The step was too big, Chen Heng Pushing the bike, you have to speed up slightly to be equal to him.

Chen Heng hesitatedly asked: "Are you not happy?"

"You want to be ugly, can you be happy?" He Xi gave him a look.

Chen Heng really said: "You will definitely look good when you dye black hair." This Hexi is good everywhere, that is, it is a little non-mainstream in aesthetics.

"Really?" He Xi did not believe.

Chen Heng nodded hard: "Really."

Picking up a small curl around his finger, Hexi was dubious, Chen Heng stopped and pointed to the Ayang barber shop in front of him. "It's here."

The two hands resting on the side of the body were tightened, and He Xi took a deep breath and stepped in as he died.

Half an hour later, He Xi came out with a low mood. He was not used to pulling his black hair and short hair. He asked without confidence: "Is it good?"

Chen Heng really said: "Good-looking."

It has changed from a non-mainstream of a hair salon to a beautiful young boy who is quiet and clear.

The beautiful boy turned for a while, put his hand down, and snorted: "I know that I look good, you don't have to tell me."

"..." narcissism.

Both of them are day students. Chen Heng went home to ride a bicycle for half an hour. He smashed He Xi without any means of transportation and politely asked: "Where do you live? Do you want me to send you?"

"No, my mom rented a small suite near me and walked a few steps."

Chen Heng nodded. "Then I will go first."

He Xi waved his hand and turned and walked in the opposite direction.

The afterglow of the setting sun is like the last light before the stage is over. It hits the boy's body, engraving a silhouette that lasts for a long time, and then freezes.

Chen Heng took back his sight and left on the bicycle.

***

He Xi’s grades were very bad. The class teacher specifically explained that Chen Heng had helped him well in his studies. As a good student, Chen Heng was obliged to agree. When Chen Hengping went to the cafeteria to eat, there was no companion. Hexi was new, and he was not familiar with the classmates. The two naturally went to eat together.

Almost to the point where you can't move away.

He Xiben looked at Chen Heng's appearance, and he always said that he was not pleasing to the eye. After contact for a long time, he found that there was no obvious disadvantage in addition to comparing the buns. In addition, Chen Heng was very diligent, often helped him clean and gave him copying homework. He reluctantly agreed with this new table.

Since Chen Heng was seen as his own person, the group of people who had been pleased with Hoenze all day to bully Chen Heng, he could not understand Haxi.

There is He Xi who protects Chen Heng. Some boys in the class dare not target Chen Heng again. First, He Xi’s kid is fighting to fight, but they see that Hoenze intends to put Hexi’s income. Your Majesty, they are not good at offending Hexi. @无限好文, in Jinjiang Literature City

The plot is completely developed in accordance with the original story.

Chen Heng counted the time and should be at a turning point in the relationship between the three people.

One day, Chen Heng went to the toilet and was blocked by Huon Ze in the toilet.

Horne Zepi smiled and looked at Chen Heng without a smile. "You have a good relationship with Hexi."

Is this jealous?

Chen Heng deliberately shrank his shoulders, but he only said that he was very good. "Hexi people are very good and gave me a lot of help." Seeing that Horne's eyes are getting darker and darker, Chen Heng swallowed his mouth and said nervously: "I... ...I am very happy to have friends like him."

Hoonze let go of him, stepping back two steps, holding his arms in both hands, and the beautiful lips raised, suddenly screaming at Chen Heng with a bright smile that was eclipsed by the sun. He squinted: "You forgot, We are also friends."

Chen Heng was very excited and stuttered: "We really... is it... a friend?"

"of course."

Hornze continued to look at him with a smile and continued to use his electric eye offensive: "Can you find a chance to introduce it to me and He Xi? He seems to have misunderstood me and has always disliked me."

As the plot develops like this, Chen Heng must of course jump down. "Of course."

"Well, I will invite you to dinner after school tonight. Go back and remember to say it to Hexi."

"Good... good."

Chen Heng returned to his seat with a dizzy look. He Xi saw that he was coming back with Horne, and he stood up in a vigilant manner and poked Chen Heng’s arm: "He didn't bully you?" Will he be responsible for accompanying this fool to the toilet in the future?

"No."

Shaking his head, he licked his incisors and went to the ear of Hexi. "I want to invite you to dinner this evening."

@无限好文, in Jinjiang Literature City

"Do you have money?" He Xi was suspicious.

Chen Heng vaguely snorted. "You have helped me a lot during this time. I have nothing to reward you. I can only ask you to have a meal..."

He Xi did not listen carefully, and his attention was gradually attracted by the little dragonfly behind Chen Heng’s ear. The little dragonfly was red, and a little bit would sway with Chen Heng’s speech. He looked at it. By extending his hand, he waited until he realized what he was doing, and he slammed his hand back.

The elbow was just on the shoulder of Chen Heng. He snorted and stopped talking. "What happened to you?"

"Nothing."

He Xi’s eyes were a little uncomfortable, and he did not dare to look at Chen Heng’s eyes.

Chen Heng's grinding of He Xi is estimated to be his mind at this time. He pretended to be ignorant and continued to say softly: "Would you like to eat with me at night?"

"casual."

He Xi buried his head and slept, but his heart threw himself into the joy of the horseshoe, and he did not get out of his throat.

He knew very early that he was gay, and he didn't think that homosexuality was abnormal. According to his original plan, he wanted to wait until he was 18 years old to go to a homosexual circle and then find a homosexual **** man to live. He also particularly fantasized that the other half of the future must be of good shape, with a pair of long and straight long legs, the most important thing is to be a beauty control, the other half must be a handsome guy, but he did not expect it to The heartbeat of the same table is accelerating.

He quietly turned his head and looked at Chen Heng from top to bottom.

The legs are quite long, the buttocks are also quite upright, the wide shoulders are narrow and the waist is inferior. The physical condition is superior, that is, the value of the face is dragged by the front teeth.

It was only the first time in my life that I was blushing at a person. This wonderful feeling made him feel a little panic, and he couldn’t help but want to see more of the other person’s eyes. Is this just like the performance of a person? He Xi always likes to look directly at his heart, and he will never be an ostrich. So when he squats on a physical education class, he keeps Chen Heng in the corner.

"You...what are you doing?"

He was trapped in the corner by Hexi, and the scent of the scent of the juvenile was the scent of the scent of the juvenile. Chen Heng smashed the dangerous look that appeared in the eyes of the young boy. He bowed. Is this kid kissing him?

The next moment, He Xi stretched his finger at his little grin, his tone was arrogant, with a commanding tone: "You, kiss me."