Chapter 66
Suddenly, Xu Yansheng and Qiu Tingxu were the only ones left in the dormitory, and the lively atmosphere seemed to have been taken away by those two people.
The room was silent for a moment.
Qiu Tingxu was stuck for a moment. After a few groans, he picked up the watermelon and dug again.
Xu Yansheng looked at his moist mouth opening and closing, red and elastic.
It looks tastier than watermelon flesh.
“Is it delicious?”
Qiu Tingxu paused with his spoon, hesitated for a moment, and replied: "Delicious!"
"Do you want to try it?"
After saying this, he felt that it was inappropriate and lowered his head to look at the strange-shaped watermelon he had dug.
Doesn’t it seem impolite to give it to Xu Yansheng directly?
Xu Yansheng was obviously not as conflicted as he was. He nodded obediently and walked calmly in front of him.
Qiu Tingxu was sitting, so he cast a shadow on him.
Xu Yansheng bent down slightly, the dark color created by the backlight blocked his eyes, he lowered his head quietly and looked at Qiu Tingxu.
Ignoring the hair that was about to fall onto Qiu Tingxu's face, he whispered, "Then I'll try."
Qiu Tingxu held the spoon in his hand and supported the watermelon with his other hand, looking up at him blankly.
"Um, could you please tie your hair up first?"
"Your hair makes my face itchy..."
Xu Yansheng rejected him: "I'm just trying it, there's no need to tie my hair."
Qiu Tingxu leaned back a little, away from the man's face.
"Then stay away from me and eat by yourself!"
Xu Yansheng held her hair with one hand and moved closer to him.
"I have no hands."
Qiu Tingxu had an expression on his face that said, "Who am I? Where am I? Why am I asking this person if he wants to try watermelon?"
Numbness said: "Then don't eat it."
Xu Yansheng looked at him with a bit of sadness.
"Listen to Xu..."
The low, hoarse and cold voice rushed straight into Qiu Tingxu's ear canal, hitting his eardrum and reaching his cerebral cortex.
His whole body went numb and he uncontrollably scooped a spoonful of watermelon and handed it forward.
This spoonful is a big piece of watermelon.
Judging from Qiu Tingxu's way of eating the melon in big mouthfuls, he would definitely be able to finish it in one bite, but judging from Xu Yansheng's restrained and reserved behavior, it would be impossible for him to finish it in one bite.
Xu Yansheng lowered his eyelashes, gently opened his lips and took a bite from the spoon.
The bright red watermelon juice stained his pale lips, and the watermelon pulp sank into his mouth.
His teeth bit into the spoon and split the piece of watermelon into two pieces.
His eyes were still fixed on Qiu Tingxu.
Qiu Tingxu stared at his lips in a daze, and saw a few drops of watermelon juice left when they separated from the spoon.
Wooden.
"Master Yan, can't you just be bold and eat it in one bite?"
"Look, it's leaking everywhere..."
"And why did you bite my spoon? I've eaten it!"
Xu Yansheng looked at the ground silently, without any sign of reflection.
And started to pass the buck.
“You scooped too much.”
Qiu Tingxu was not convinced, so he threw the spoon and the watermelon into the watermelon pit he had dug.
"Have some sense, a man can eat this piece in one bite, right?"
Xu Yansheng looked at him, his eyes clear and cold, and said, "You mean, I'm not a man?"
"Because I have long hair?"
Qiu Tingxu didn't understand why his iron mouth became like a gourd with a sawed-off mouth when it met Xu Yansheng.
I can’t explain it clearly.
"That's not what I meant..."
Xu Yansheng didn't mean to blame him, so he asked him calmly: "What do you mean?"
Qiu Tingxu angrily picked up the spoon and started to eat the watermelon.
——What do I mean? What I mean is that you can open your mouth wider, don't be like a little girl (no meaning to look down on little girls), pecking at food like a little bird!
But he can only ask himself to eat with big mouthfuls, and he cannot force others to be as bold as him.
So he didn't say.
Xu Yansheng looked at him eating in a venting manner and said faintly, "I haven't finished eating yet."
Qiu Tingxu chewed the watermelon with his cheeks full, like an angry hamster eating in revenge.
"What's wrong with you not finishing it? This watermelon is originally my watermelon! You didn't dislike me just now, so I naturally won't dislike you either."
Is this a question of whether to dislike it or not?
It might be the case for others, but for Xu Yansheng, it is some kind of signal.
"so."
[Then can I also...?]
Qiu Tingxu raised his head: "Hmm? Or what?"
Xu Yansheng looked at his extremely upright eyes and sighed in his heart.
"I can also share food with you."
But he had to do something, otherwise this attempt would be a waste.
So he naturally bent his fingers and wiped the watermelon pieces from Qiu Tingxu's lips, accidentally touching his lips.
It’s really soft.
His eyes darkened slightly, but he spoke the most upright words.
"Eat slowly, no one is going to snatch it from you."
Qiu Tingxu didn't panic when he just ate a bite of watermelon with someone else, but he panicked when someone wiped his mouth.
"You, you, you...can't you just tell me?"
"Why are you suddenly moving your hands?"
Xu Yansheng looked at his face which was slightly red, and then looked at the color of the watermelon.
"Your face is almost like a watermelon."
Qiu Tingxu has always had a strange way of thinking. He looked at the watermelon that had been eaten until the green and white rind was revealed.
So he blushed and asked, "What do you mean, the same green?"
"Nonsense! What man wouldn't be green-faced when another man touches his face?"
Xu Yansheng: "...same red."
Qiu Tingxu began to stutter again: "Ah? Oh...oh."
He tried to explain himself, "I... I ate too fast and choked!"
Xu Yansheng replied calmly: "Yeah."
Then he asked, "Ting Xu, don't you like me touching you?"
Qiu Tingxu put the watermelon into the garbage bag, placed it on the ground, and quickly washed his hands and face.
The cool tap water instantly washed away the inexplicable heat on his face.
He distracted himself to answer Xu Yansheng's question: "No, I'm just not used to it. It feels weird."
Xu Yansheng just watched his smooth movements silently, unwilling to let him go.
"But you used to like touching me."
Qiu Tingxu thought, wasn't I doing that to protect you?
Before I finished speaking, I remembered something that was overlooked by everyone.
"Wait, let's talk about this question later. Let me check what day it is today."
The phone screen shows October 13, 2028.
"Hey, Xu Yansheng, today is the 13th?"
Xu Yansheng: "Yeah."
Qiu Tingxu excitedly pressed his shoulders and looked straight into his eyes.
"Brother! Brother! Yesterday was the 12th, and nothing happened to you at all!"
"Do you know what this means?"
Xu Yansheng turned his head to look at his hand and remained silent.
Qiu Tingxu didn't care whether he said anything or not, he just kept talking.
"This means your bad luck is over! You don't have to worry anymore!"
"Oh my god, that bastard Luo Qingfeng must have messed up my memory. I couldn't sleep well all day and I forgot about it."
"Luckily you're okay!"
After saying that, he patted his shoulder and laughed heartily.
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