My deskmate is always catching me [Rebirth]

Lu Xiao returned home with a confused face.

After Ye Cheng put the nameplate on him, he went in without looking back.

He touched the sign in confusion and felt Monk Zhanger scratching his head.

After arriving home, Jiang Jin sent him a message: [Brother Xiao, how are you? Are you satisfied with today's arrangements?]

He said it was okay, but Lu Xiao wanted to slap him when he mentioned it.

He settled the accounts after the fall and said: "I'm so satisfied, who asked me to put the flowers in the Ferris wheel?"

Jiang Jin: [But ‌I saw ‌‌ holding hands on top, huh? Huh?]

After a day of ideological education by Jiang Yirong and secret observation, he discovered that Lu Xiao's attitude toward Ye Cheng was indeed the same.

Tan Xiaoqi didn't lie to him, she looked like she was... really...

Jiang Jin grew up in a studio and had contact with some young people among his friends, so his reaction to this kind of thing was normal.

There was silence for a moment and he said: [By the way, I have a question.]

Jiang Jin: [Loved [poor.jpg]]

Suspect x: [Shut up.]

Suspect x: [If a person gives his ‌ nameplate to ‌, what does that mean? 】

Lu Xiao vaguely remembered that when he was a freshman in high school, someone also put a nameplate on his seat.

At that time, he thought that someone had dropped the podium and casually threw the podium, injured him, and then retrieved it.

Jiang Jin had a huge reaction: [Holy shit. Holy shit, Brother Cheng gave him his nameplate? 】

Suspect x: [‌How do you know about him?】

Jiang Jin:【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!】

Jiang Jin:【Ahhhhhhh!!】

Suspect x:【……】

Suspect x:【‌What is the ghost screaming at‌?】

Jiang Jin: [[Big cry.jpg] Woo hoo, Brother Xiao, I am cheering for ‌ and joyful for ‌.】

Suspect x:【???】

Jiang Jin: [‌Did you notice that I’m still wearing the Rongrong nameplate today? 】

Lu Xiao saw it, but he thought that Jiang Jin himself was the one, and he still wondered what kind of new trend this was, and it matched the nameplate.

Suspect x:【Wow, so?】

Jiang Jin: [So this ‌ "I like ‌" ‌ means, giving a nameplate to someone = showing respect to others. 】

Jiang Jin: [He also likes Brother Xiao.]

Lu Xiao read this line of writing ten times.

‌‌are all Chinese characters, but he found it extremely confusing.

The moment I understood it, my whole head buzzed.

——He means that Ye Cheng gave him the nameplate, and Ye Cheng also likes him!

He blinked his eyes, and pink bubbles popped out quickly, rushing from his chest to his throat, covering his whole body.

My heart was pounding like fireworks, I just wanted to jump up and yell a few times, my chest was rising and falling.

After five minutes, he typed with trembling fingers: [Is it true? Could it be a misunderstanding? 】

Jiang Jin was very sure: [There was a misunderstanding, I just waited for it to come out. In the spring, I went to ask Rongrong, and she said that Brother Cheng asked her about the nameplate today. 】

"I...fuck!" Lu Xiao threw away the phone, threw herself on the bed, and rolled around a few times with the pillow in her arms.

He buried his hot face in the pillow and rubbed the sheets into a mess.

Ouch, ah, ah, ah, ah, Ye Cheng really likes him!

Wuwuwuwuwu, ahhhhhhh!

‌I don't know how long it took before he sat up from the bed.

My mouth was already hurting from laughing, and there were a few tears in the corners of my eyes. I was almost going crazy.

Lu Xiao wiped his face and retrieved his cell phone from under the bed.

Jiang Jin sent him several messages.

[Don’t worry, he will definitely give you ‌‌ after he knows about it.】

[Rongrong said that he was in the right mood today. He might have struggled for a while before deciding to give the nameplate to him.]

【‌What's going on, Brother Xiao.】

【‌Have you gone to talk to him? 】

Lu Xiao took a few deep breaths, sucked the air deep into his lungs, and then slowly exhaled it.

He suppressed his excitement to the point of bursting with excitement, and typed: [I’m looking for him.]

Suspect x: [If you say something like this on WeChat, it would be too sincere. I want to ask him in person.]

Jiang Jin: [‌It’s difficult to support. I also think it’s best to ask in person.]

He posted another obscene and snickering emoticon, joking: [How does it feel to be sued by the top student in your grade? ‌‌‌How exciting is it? 】

Lu Xiao was unexpectedly arrogant, even a little serious.

Suspect x: [This is considered a complaint. I should file a complaint with him.]

Jiang Jin:【Huh?】

Suspect x: [Do you need me to do this kind of thing?]

After Lu Xiao sent this message, her face was already red.

How could Ye Cheng be allowed to sue for such a thing?

He should be the one to speak first. He should give Ye Cheng a serious apology.

Jiang Jin sent a sobbing emoticon: [Mom, brother Xiao, is he really a solo solo? Why is he better than me??]

【I want Brother Cheng to be moved to tears, okay.】

Lu Xiao turned off her cell phone, went to the bathroom to get a small notebook, and began to write down and say something seriously.

He tried his best to write clearly and beautifully, because it was an important thing to him.

I wrote it once and when I was satisfied, I crossed it out and rewrote it.

‌After a while, a lot of waste paper was piled on the table.

This was the first time he fell in love with someone, the first time he had the urge to write love to someone.

For the first time, I felt favored by someone I liked. It turned out to be such a happy feeling.

Ye Cheng undertook so many things for him, for the first time, and also undertook his heartbeat from summer to winter.

Today’s Chinese New Year and Valentine’s Day are very close together, and it will be New Year’s Eve in two days.

Meng Li has promised him to go to Ye Cheng's house for a New Year's Eve dinner together on New Year's Eve.

As the New Year's bell approaches, what better time to express ‌‌.

He bit his pen and thought hard. Although his brain cells were quite sufficient, he still laughed out loud from time to time.

In seventeen years of living, he has never been as happy as he is now.

If you wait until New Year's Eve, will you be so happy that you want to die?

With this thought in mind, he continued writing and rested his chin on his arm in a daze.

In his mind, he could not help but imagine that after he read this sentence affectionately, what kind of reaction would Ye Cheng have? Will he be shy, and what would he say to him?

What should I do next? Can I kiss him or give him a hug?

What will his lips taste like? Will they be as soft as in the dream?

It also has a hint of orange blossom and a light sweetness.

Lu Xiao fell asleep all night, tossing and turning on the bed.

He imagined New Year's Eve so many times that he couldn't control himself at all.

Also sleeping is Ye Cheng.

After eating Gao Qiulan's longevity noodles, Ye Cheng began to help her prepare the ingredients needed for the New Year's Eve dinner.

Gao Qiulan asked him to watch the lard boiling pot. While he was watching the fire, he stood in the kitchen and checked his cell phone.

When he clicked on WeChat over and over again, James' profile picture was almost torn apart by him.

But Lu Xiao didn't even look for him the whole night, not even to say hello and say good night.

Ye Cheng couldn't help but frown and thought, he should know the meaning of the nameplate, right?

When I think about this, combined with Lu Xiao's IQ, it seems really possible... this idiot.

He began to regret a little. If he had known earlier, he would have hinted in this subtle way, mom.

When he is used to being an adult, he knows that sometimes he will inevitably speak in a roundabout way. This habit is difficult to break.

"Xiao Cheng, is the lard ready?" Gao Qiulan shouted outside.

Ye Cheng put away his phone, glanced at the pot, and said, "It's almost here."

Gao Qiulan walked in wearing an apron: "Come with me tomorrow to buy some blessing couplets and stuff to make the house more festive. Are Xiao Lu and his mother coming the day after tomorrow?"

Ye Cheng rolled his eyes and said, "Grandma, remember to give him a big red envelope."

He secretly thought that this kind of meeting gift for his "granddaughter-in-law" must be avoided.

Gao Qiulan responded: "It has to be big, and I'm ready."

She thought for a while and asked him: "How much do you think Aunt Meng will give you? We can be compared with others."

Ye Cheng found it funny: "I'll probably give you ten thousand, but I have to get involved, grandma."

"That's okay, how about I just give him a 100,000 yuan card?" Gao Qiulan was very serious.

Ye Cheng stopped laughing: "If you want to think about it, you can do it."

"Then let's do it." Gao Qiulan said with high spirits, "I can do it less than her."

The next day, the grandfather and grandson got up early and took a taxi to the market for shopping.

Ye Cheng received the message from Lu Xiao on the way, and quickly opened it to read, but found out about the nameplate.

Suspect x: [You can check the results of the college entrance examination.]

Suspect x: [I got three A’s in the exam, sir.]

Judging from his speech, if nothing happened, he might really know what the nameplate symbolizes.

The corners of Ye Cheng's mouth raised slightly, forget it, I'll tell him when we meet tomorrow.

When it comes to expressing themselves, he and Lu Xiao both have an almost traditional sense of ritual.

This has been the case since a long time ago. He never talks about emotional matters on WeChat. If there are any problems, they are solved face to face.

After all, most of the time, some conflicts just need to be dealt with once. If it works, just deal with it a few more times.

The two of them had a unanimous understanding of this.

He praised: "This is great, great progress."

Suspect x:【‌?】

This time Lu Xiao was so proud that he also asked for a reward - because he was so flattered by the praise.

Ye Cheng praised him before, and Ye Cheng praises him now, they have completely different meanings.

In the past, he would feel that Ye Cheng was encouraging him, saying that he wanted to make him better and better, purely for the purpose of tutoring him in his studies.

But now, he couldn't help but substitute the precondition "Ye Cheng likes him".

So when he praises himself, it should be because he really wants to praise him from the bottom of his heart. If he likes him, he has a filter for him.

The more he thought about this, the more Lu Xiao wanted to go crazy.

He typed a few lines, deleted them, retyped a few lines, and deleted them again.

The hand grasps the fist.

Ye Cheng just stared at the screen, and finally saw a message from him: [See you the day after tomorrow.]

There is a cute and coquettish piggy expression underneath. This is the first time Lu Xiao has sent him such an emoticon.

In fact, Lu Xiao originally wanted to post an emoticon, but Ku Gai never bothered to act coquettishly.

But he looked at the chat history and felt that his reply seemed too cold.

He wanted Ye Cheng to be happy because of these things, even a little bit would be fine.

At ‌, he added a coquettish expression.

Ye Cheng was so soft-hearted that he typed: [See you the day after tomorrow [little love]]

"Xiao Cheng, what are you laughing at?" Gao Qiulan sat in the passenger seat and looked back at him.

"What? I just saw some interesting news." Ye Cheng stopped smiling and turned off the screen pretending to be calm.

Lu Xiao looked at the little love heart on the screen, let out a roar, held the phone to his heart and rolled over on the bed.

He scrolled for a while and started looking at the chat history again.

‌‌Only those ‌ lines were boring as hell ‌, but he felt tired of watching them.

Especially the little heart at the end, wow, so red, so small, so beautiful.

There was a knock on the door, and Mrs. Wang shouted: "Xiaoxiao, come down for dinner."

"Here we come." Lu Xiao shouted loudly, got up and ran downstairs with a bang.

His steps were fast and heavy, and Mrs. Wang couldn't help but look at him twice.

Meng Li was sitting at the table watching a drama and drinking porridge. When he saw him coming down, he said to him: "After dinner, help mom pick some winter dates in the yard and take them over together tomorrow."

"

"Mom, I have to bring too many things. It makes our home seem exaggerated."

Lu Xiao is now worried every moment about whether her impression in Ye Cheng's heart will be good.

This looks like an exaggerated nouveau riche.

Meng Li retorted: "That's okay, I've prepared a cart full of new year's goods."

Lu Xiao was helpless: "If I really want to give something as a gift, why not give Ye Cheng a red envelope?"

Speaking of red envelopes, he remembered the custom of Nandu.

When the mother-in-law meets her "daughter-in-law" for the first time, she always gives her a big red envelope as usual.

He suggested secretly and privately: "Put a big bag on your butt."

"Then it's definitely a big deal," Meng Li said matter-of-factly, "But his grandma should also give it. How much do you think she would give?"

Lu Xiao knew it too well and blindly guessed: "Ten thousand?"

Meng Li nodded: "Then I'll give you fifty thousand."

"Pfft, cough, cough." Lu Xiao choked on the porridge and said funnyly, "It's all about comparison. If you want to give someone 50,000 yuan, why should you pay 100,000 yuan?"

Meng Li said: "Let's do this, I'll prepare two cards."

The two discussed countermeasures while eating, and finally decided to do it once and for all.

Yu‌Meng Li directly stuffed a 100,000‌ card into the red envelope and happily went to pick winter dates.

On New Year's Eve, Meng Li really dragged a cart of new year's goods to Ye Cheng's house.

Gao Qiulan stood at the door, watching the driver move boxes of gifts inside, which was so embarrassing.

She has also encountered juniors who used this posture to "wishes them New Year greetings."

"Auntie, happy new year, may you get rich." Meng Li said with a smile because she had no concerns.

She was wearing a red coat. She looked much better than before, and she was also a little fatter.

Lu Xiao was ‌ taller than her. He stood behind her in black with his pockets inserted, standing out.

"Grandma, happy New Year." he said.

He changed his hair a little today and looks more handsome than usual.

Gao Qiulan smiled from ear to ear: "Hey, happy New Year."

Ye Qiaoqiao was playing with a little boy, and when she heard the sound, she ran over and said, "Brother Xiao, here we come."

She looked at Meng Li and called "Auntie".

Meng Li smiled and said, "Is this your granddaughter? She looks so cute."

Lu Xiao thought to herself: "Don't tell lies with your eyes open. It's so cute."

He poked his head around and saw Ye Cheng.

‌Know where to go.

"This one is Qiaoqiao, and that one is Xiaoyu, who lives next door." Gao Qiulan introduced, "His family of three will also come over for dinner. It will be more lively when there are more people."

Meng Li hurriedly said: "Lu Xiao, go get the red envelope from the car. I will also give one to the two children."

"Yes, yes." Gao Qiulan quickly dissuaded her.

Lu Xiao returned to the car and took the red envelope. Gao Qiulan and Meng Li pushed it back and forth, and finally asked the child to accept it.

When everyone entered the house, Lu Xiao asked Ye Qiaoqiao: "Where is my brother?"

"I went to buy some vinegar. I'm jealous at home," Ye Qiaoqiao said.

Everyone sat down and chatted. After a while, Ma Yao came next door with his wife.

During this period, his family has been helping to take care of Ye Qiaoqiao. In order to express her gratitude, Gao Qiulan specially called him over for the New Year's Eve dinner.

Lu Xiao sat next to Meng Li on the armrest of the sofa, looking at the newly decorated living room.

There is a money tree placed near the entrance, with several small red envelopes hanging on it, for the children to take for themselves.

The glass windows are covered with blessing characters, and the coffee table is filled with nuts and snacks. It looks much more New Year-friendly than his home.

About twenty minutes later, the entrance door rang.

Lu Xiao immediately looked over, put it on his knees, and clenched it involuntarily.

"Xiao Cheng is back." Gao Qiulan said.

The door was pushed open, and Ye Cheng walked in carrying a plastic bag in a cold state.

He put on a ‌-colored down jacket, with an astronaut pendant on his back, and a blue sweatshirt underneath. His hair was a little messy in the wind.

Her cheeks were so red from the cold that she looked so good that people couldn’t help but want to hug her.

Lu Xiao sat on the armrest and turned to look at him in a twisted posture.

In the past two days, he had been thinking about this person while eating and sleeping. When he actually saw him, his breathing almost stopped.

Meng Li stood up and walked over and said, "Xiao Cheng, happy New Year. Come, Auntie will give you a red envelope."

Ye Cheng's eyes had just landed on Lu Xiao, and a second later, Meng Li walked towards him.

"Auntie, you are so welcoming," he said.

Gao Qiulan also followed.

Ye Qiaoqiao held her chin and said slowly: "Brother Xiao, are you tired of twisting and looking around?"

Lu Xiao finally came to his senses and moved his neck.

Mom, I'm really a little sour.

The three of them had a tug-of-war at the entrance, and Meng Li finally successfully sent out the red envelope.

Gao Qiulan was willing to show weakness and gave the red envelope she had prepared to Lu Xiao.

When she sat down again, Meng Li was pulled to another sofa by her.

The elders were all chatting, and Ye Qiaoqiao and Xiaoyu were playing flying chess.

Ye Cheng walked next to Lu Xiao, and the two looked at each other, then naturally shifted their gazes.

"Happy New Year." he whispered.

Lu Xiao felt a sense of control and shyness, and even curled her fingers together.

"Happy New Year, too." He muttered in reply.

Ye Cheng held the plastic bag tightly and said, "I'm going to cook first. I promised you last time that I would cook a dish for you after the college entrance examination."

Lu Xiao immediately raised his head: "Want to cook?"

"Yeah, sweet and sour pork."

He ran out to buy vinegar just to make this dish.

Lu Xiao's ears turned red: "How do you know that I like to eat sweet and sour pork?"

Ye Cheng said: "Auntie said ‌."

Halfway through their conversation, Meng Li and Gao Qiulan looked over and smiled as if they were feeling something.

Lu Xiao's palms became sweaty for no reason.

He stood up and said, "Let me go and help you. I've learned how to chop vegetables from Mrs. Wang in the past two days."

Ye Cheng thought what a coincidence, my grandma also taught me.

‌After that, ‌ nodded and said: "Okay."

After entering the kitchen, Lu Xiao consciously washed his hands and cut the meat, carefully cutting the tenderloin.

This level of proficiency can be seen from the fact that he has practiced it many times.

He noticed that Ye Cheng was wearing the watch he gave him as a gift, and when he was washing his hands, he took it off carefully and put it aside.

My mood became even happier.

While mixing the sauce, Ye Cheng asked: "Do you have anything going on tonight? If so, you can stay and watch the night together."

It is popular here in Nandu to cook dumplings at midnight, and Gao Qiulan has already prepared the dumplings.

"It's up to my mother to see what happens to me," Lu Xiao said.

He thought to himself, but he thought, that little piece of paper is in the right pocket, right? How can he take it out and read it so that it looks so deliberate?

Ye Cheng heats the oil, throws the meat slices into the pan and deep-fries them.

Lu Xiao watched from the side and sighed: "You are better at cooking than me, but the oil actually splashes out."

"Then you saw me a few days ago." Ye Cheng said casually, and then he realized that he had slipped up.

Lu Xiao grasped the key point: "How many days have you been preparing this dish?"

Ye Cheng wanted to answer: "Pass me the salt."

"Tell me, how many times have you done it?" Lu Xiao took the salt in his hand and nodded.

Ye Cheng took a sip and admitted, "Five times."

Lu Xiao‌ spoke, lowered his head and smiled.

Ye Cheng snatched the salt from his hand, and the kitchen was quiet except for the sound of oil sizzling.

After a long time, Lu Xiao smiled and said, "I'll do it for you next time too."

"Let's talk about it later." Ye Cheng responded vaguely, his face turning red from the smoke.

It was almost six o'clock, and the New Year's Eve dinner began.

Gao Qiulan cooked a few Sichuan dishes herself, ordered some dishes from the hotel, and filled the table.

Originally, according to Lu Xiao's plan, he planned to ask Ye Cheng out after dinner.

He hid a bouquet of night lanterns in the car, and he spent a whole night making a commemorative photo album, which contains memories of the two of them from their acquaintance to the present.

But as his plans changed, he never thought of Ma Yao as a boxing player.

Since there were only three men in total, Ye Cheng and Lu Xiao both drank a few drinks with them, but Ma Yao controlled it as soon as he got drunk.

This meal was so hard that it took more than two hours to eat, and it was already dark after finishing it.

Ma Yao was taken by his wife to go home for education. Xiao Yu wanted to go home and clamored to watch cartoons with Ye Qiaoqiao.

Meng Li also drank some wine and was lying on the sofa against Gao Qiulan.

"Nanny, please be more open-minded, you know?" Gao Qiulan hugged her and comforted her softly.

Meng Li's nose felt sore. Apart from her deceased mother, no one had called her "daughter" for a long time.

Over there in Sichuan, she is called Nannan, and Gao Qiulan is called ‌ because she is from Nandu.

Ye Cheng cooked a few boxes of dumplings and packed them in thermal bags.

He carried the bag to the living room and said, "Grandma, I'm going to deliver some dumplings to the nurses and doctors."

Gao Qiulan said: "Be careful on the road, and come back as soon as possible."

Ye Cheng responded, looked at Lu Xiao who was sitting next to him, and raised his eyebrows at him.

His expression was subtle, but Lu Xiao caught it instantly.

He stood up unsteadily and said, "I'll go with him and let's have some drinks."

"Go." Meng Li said.

The two opened the door and walked out.

When passing Meng Li's car, Lu Xiao stopped for a moment.

"What's wrong?" Ye Cheng asked.

Lu Xiao stepped forward and said, "What's going on?"

I'd better go to the hospital first, and we'll talk about it when we get back.

When we were at the dinner table just now, Lu Xiao drank several taels more than him, and her walking posture looked crooked.

Ye Cheng was afraid that he would spill the dumplings, so he stretched out his hand and said, "I'm a little drunk, so let me carry it."

Lu Xiao nimbly avoided his hand and wrapped her arms around his shoulders, "No, just hold me up."

His arm pressed on Ye Cheng's shoulder, which was a bit heavy to be honest.

But Ye Cheng didn't push away, and let him wrap his arms around her in a domineering manner.

His obedience only did not satisfy Lu Xiao, but instead made him breathe a little heavier.

‌Knowing why ‌, Ye Cheng ‌ resisted ‌, which made a violent ‌ impulse arise in his body.

The more he behaves well, the more cruel he wants to be.

Lu Xiao gradually put most of his weight on him, walked carefully, and occasionally rubbed his hair with his chin.

In fact, he was drunk, and he was half drunk and half acting.

There were almost no people on the street, and everyone was celebrating the New Year at home.

The roadside is decorated with lanterns and colorful lights. The street lights are dim and charming, spreading warm light from the soles of your feet to the horizon.

Lu Xiao hummed in his ear: "My head is a little dizzy."

"Go back and make honey water for him." Ye Cheng tried his best to support him and said.

‌I thought he was drunk and wanted to follow me, and I felt he was causing trouble.

"Sweet and sour pork is delicious. Can you make it for me next time?"

"able."

‌‌ "see ‌ performance", also ‌‌ "consider", and ‌ "can".

Lu Xiao simply wanted to rely on him and never get up.

He felt that he was about to fall in love with Ye Cheng to death.

When he arrived at the hospital, Ye Cheng asked him to wait at the door of the outpatient clinic and went upstairs to deliver the dumplings.

Ten minutes later, Ye Cheng walked to the door and saw him sitting on the steps of the flower bed with his back to her.

When he stood up, he was a big boy at 1.85 meters, but when he sat down, he still looked childish.

Especially when I hug my legs and look up at the night sky.

Ye Cheng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, preparing to scare him from behind.

As soon as he got closer, he heard Lu Xiao talking to himself in a drunken and hoarse voice.

"Moon, oh moon, do you think Ye Cheng will agree to me?"

Ye Cheng stopped and looked at his back in confusion.

Lu Xiao once had a quarrel with him and he happened to fly abroad for a business trip. The two of them had contact for three days.

On the night of his return to China, he saw Lu Xiao coming to pick him up at the airport, and he felt even more depressed.

When he returned home, he found empty wine bottles everywhere in the living room.

He walked to the terrace and saw Lu Xiao sitting on the ground holding her legs, her voice had a strong nasal sound.

"Moon Moon, will Ah Cheng forgive me? Will he want me?"

Lu Xiao was like a big dog that had fallen into the water, looking up at the moon and asking drunkenly.

In an instant, Ye Cheng felt something was broken in his heart.

Turbulent heat welled up in his eyes. He had felt like this for a long time, and he couldn't control the emotions growing wildly in his heart.

Like a powerful and unstoppable vine, it gradually filled his entire chest.

He turned around and arrived directly in front of Lu Xiao.

Lu Xiao obviously thought that he would appear behind her, and said stumblingly: "‌...‌How can he come out so soon?"

Ye Cheng's eyes were slightly red, and his voice was a little hoarse when he spoke: "What are you asking the moon about?"

"Ah?" Lu Xiao's first reaction was - he heard it.

He raised his head in a panic, damn, the plan was disrupted again.

There were a lot of surprises prepared in the car, and I had time to read out the paragraph in my pocket.

Ye Cheng's Adam's apple moved, as if he was trying his best to endure something.

He said softly: "You would rather ask me about this kind of thing."

After saying that, he bent down and held Lu Xiao's face with both hands.

Lu Xiao was completely stunned and had no idea what was going on.

When he came back to his senses, Ye Cheng had lowered his head and kissed his lips.