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    “It’s aggravating to have to go to school on the weekends.”

    Cheng Ming walked into the campus alone, rubbing his shoulders and yawning, sleepy as soon as he arrived at school.

    There were a lot of people who came to the school over the weekend to catch up on the chalkboards, and everyone wanted to get it done and over with sooner rather than later.

    Besides the scattered students playing on the playground, the varsity team was warming up by playing on the best lighted field in the whole school, and it looked like there was a friendly match with another school today.

    The blackboard area in front of the blackboard in charge of the eleventh class of senior high school was empty.

    “Chen Ziyi hasn’t come yet? It’s already 8:20, it’s not her style to be late, does it mean ……”

    Cheng Ming went upstairs to the door of the classroom, where a few boarders were reading and reciting and doing homework.

    The couple from the class also sat together.

    Chen Ziyi sat in Cheng Ming’s place, lying on the table and taking a nap, and it was just as he had guessed, here.

    Chalk and rulers were in his drawer, and you had to get the props before you could work.

    Chen Ziyi is different from the past, wearing a loose and fat white body shirt, too long hemline in the waist with a bow, froze to wear a sense of slimming.

    Carrying a small bag diagonally across her back, her long hair cascading over her shoulders and back, the bottom half of her light blue knee-length pleated skirt, and her feet stepping into little white shoes.

    Cheng Ming walked into Chen Zi Yi and was hesitating to wake her up.

    Chen Ziyi who heard the footsteps but looked up first, her arms and forehead were covered with red marks.

    Chen Ziyi grabbed Cheng Ming’s wrist and looked at the time on her watch and said, “Well, not being late adds one point, finding me adds another point.”

    “Ten points system?”

    “Of course it’s a percentage.”

    “Why aren’t you wearing your school uniform today?”

    “What’s with the school uniform on the weekend? Am I too dressed up to be obsessed with me?”

    “The school uniform’s not bad for you.”

    “Duh.” Chen Ziyi drew a fork with both hands and made the machine’s error beep, “One point deducted.”

    “What’s with the demerits?”

    “This is the right time to be frank and complimentary.” Chen Ziyi said as her fingers curled around her temples.

    Cheng Ming said perfunctorily, “Uh-huh, you’re pretty, is that okay?”

    “Ten points deducted, you might as well not have said anything.”

    Chen Ziyi stepped on Cheng Ming’s shoes, but she didn’t spare any effort.

    “So I have a negative score now? The scoring criteria are not transparent and I have a problem with that.”

    “Offer null and void, let’s go, it’s time for us to get to work, mmmmmm ……”

    Chen Ziyi crossed her arms, raised them above her head, and stretched out a big slouch.

    Chen Ziyi came to draw and Cheng Ming played along.

    Cheng Ming had wanted to move his chair down to sit, but Nai Zi Yi Chen forced the issue, “I stand and work while you sit and watch the show? You tolerate it?”

    “Say it like you didn’t watch the show while I was working.”

    “That wasn’t me watching a play, it was me thinking about what pattern to draw and what to write next.”

    Spoken like it’s really true.

    Cheng Ming had thought that Chen Ziyi would dawdle and deliberately delay the schedule so that he would continue to work overtime in the afternoon or tomorrow morning, but he didn’t expect her to quickly get into the mood, standing on her tiptoes and scribbling.

    Drawing a mistake, Chen Ziyi was in a hurry, directly rubbed with the palm of his hand, did not wipe clean before looking for Cheng Ming to take chalk to wipe.

    When you fall into contemplation, you rest your left hand on your cheek and trace the emptiness with your right hand, imagining the effect of the drawing before you put pen to paper.

    Unbeknownst to me, the left cheek was covered in chalk dust hand marks.

    Cheng Ming looked at Chen Ziyi’s serious side face, the hair at her temples covered half of her face, only revealing a white and greasy neck and lips as thin as cicada wings.

    Chen Ziyi’s cuffs were large and her arms were raised high to leave a gap.

    Cheng Ming force majeure peeped inside through this marvelous angle, the lace edge of the white silk bra.

    Chen Ziyi pursed her lips and licked her dry lips, beads of sweat seethed on her forehead, sticking her bangs together.

    Occasionally, she lifted her hair and pinned it behind her ears, exposing her earlobes, and with a slight movement of her body, her hair blocked her ears again.

    “I’ll go get you some water while you rest.”

    “I’ll go with you, being considerate of girls, plus one point.” Chen Ziyi said as she patted the chalk dust on her hands.

    There was a row of taps right next to the cafeteria, and passing by, Cheng Ming pointed to his face and said, “Your face.”

    “What happened to my face?”

    “Stained with chalk dust, like a kitten.”

    “Where where? There’s no mirror here, I can’t see, will you help me wash it off?” Chen Ziyi said as she came over to the left side of her face.

    Isn’t this knowing that face is dirty over there?

    Cheng Ming turned on the faucet, letting the water flow to drench his hands, and then used his water-stained palm to gently caress over Chen Ziyi’s cheeks, rubbing them delicately.

    A little soft, a little slippery.

    “Icy cold, so cozy.” Chen Ziyi said as she squinted her eyes cozily.

    Cheng Ming drew his hand back, and Chen Ziyi said with a sense of satisfaction, “That’s clean?”

    “Clean.”

    “Really?”

    “A thousand times over.”

    “Wash the other side of your face for me too, it might be dirty too.”

    “Not dirty.”

    “It’s always okay to wipe the sweat off, right? I’ll give you extra points.”

    Cheng Ming changed to use his right hand to catch the water, and then went to wipe the right side of Chen Ziyi’s face, but this time it was not withdrawn in time, and she grabbed her hand to cover her cheeks, the water droplets flowed down her arm, evaporated and disappeared, and heat was born between her palm and her cheeks before they were separated.

    After buying water and returning to the blackboard, Chen Ziyi closed her legs, pulled up her skirt and crouched down to shout, “Xiao Ming, lie down on the floor.”

    “What do you want?” Cheng Ming asked alertly.

    “I’m tired and I want to sit down, and I can’t sit directly on the floor in my dress, so you can be a human chair for me, that’s all you’re good for.”

    “Didn’t we just get a break in the cafeteria? Why don’t we go sit in the classroom for a while.”

    “If you don’t want to climb the stairs, take a break for a few minutes, there’s no need to climb up and down.”

    “But the floor is dirty.”

    “It doesn’t matter if you’re wearing your school uniform, dirty is dirty, and I don’t usually see you so clean.”

    “Then you sit on my feet.”

    “No, the skirt will hit the floor and your shoes are a little dirty.”

    “Who do you think stepped on it!” Cheng Ming said furiously.

    “Here’s the deal then ……”

    Cheng Ming put his hands behind his hips and sat down with his legs bent, sort of a perfect position that wouldn’t dirty his school uniform, it was his hands that bore the weight that shouldn’t be there.

    “Not bad, not bad, you sure have a lot of potential to be a chair.”

    Chen Ziyi sat down with her back to Cheng Ming and said, “It’s not very comfortable, it’s a bit of a pain in the butt.”

    “Don’t sit down if you don’t like it, that said, you’re a bit heavy.” Cheng Ming said as he turned his foot upside down, pulling his flushed hands out from under his hips, a dirty school uniform is a dirty uniform.

    “How can you say girl heavy, one hundred percent deduction.”

    “Deduct whatever you want, the score is meaningless when it becomes negative.”

    Chen Ziyi turned around, her legs spread apart, and asked face to face, “Little Ming, do I look good?”

    “What looks good? What’s the point of asking that all of a sudden, don’t you think you’re being narcissistic?”

    Chen Ziyi half-clenched her fists and shyly blocked her lips, “You’ve just been staring at my armpits, right? I didn’t expect you to have this strange fetish.”

    “Uh ……”

    Subtle misunderstanding, if he said he was actually looking at the boobs he’d get punched, right?

    “Can’t I? What’s wrong with men being perverted.”

    “Oh, pervert?”

    Chen Ziyi put the mineral water bottle in her hand on top of Cheng Ming’s head, and really treated him like a table and chair.

    Cheng Ming reached out to hold the water bottle, he didn’t have the acrobatic skills to headbutt a water bottle.

    Chen Ziyi’s hands twisted the hem of her skirt and slowly rose.

    “Wait, what are you doing!” Cheng Ming said in a panic.

    “A little bonus for you in this chair.”

    “Mind your manners a little, this is a school.”

    Even though it was the weekend, and even though the nearest person was seven or eight meters away, if they had been seen.

    Chen Ziyi lifted the hem of her skirt to be flush with Cheng Ming’s line of sight and said, “Dang it, unfortunately, it’s safety pants.”

    Inside the dark and deep skirt was an even deeper black, Cheng Ming was really afraid that Chen Ziyi would wrap his head with the hem of her skirt.

    “Don’t just show your safety pants even if they are!” Cheng Ming said as he held down the hem of his skirt.

    Cheng Ming then looked left and right and looked around, it was good, no one seemed to see it.

    “Did you just get excited? Was it disappointing?”

    “Not at all, it’s not like I care to look at yours.”

    “Dead duck.”

    “Almost rested enough? Time to get back to work, and my feet are numb.”

    “What a useless thing to hold on to for so long.”

    “I could last longer if you were a little lighter.”

    Actually, Chen Ziyi isn’t heavy at all is all.

    “Get up.” Chen Ziyi said as she reached out and pulled Cheng Ming up, “Turn your butt toward me and I’ll pat the dust for you.”

    “No, it’s better if I do it myself.” Cheng Ming said as he covered his buttocks in hindsight.

    “You’re a big man still afraid of what ah, I’ll eat you not, kind of you just help me wash my face back.”

    It was moderately strong, as if it was really helping him to pat the dust, with no intention of revenge.

    Cheng Ming had just let his guard down when Chen Ziyi pinched his and her own hips and asked, “It always feels like your hips are a little more perky than mine, is it just me?”

    “Don’t be like a girl hooligan.”

    “If men can be perverts, why can’t women be hooligans? It’s not fair.”

    “Pay attention to your persona and identity!” Cheng Ming said as he reached out and pushed Chen Ziyi away, his palm coincidentally landed on her chest, Cheng Ming’s fingers didn’t dare to make any extra movements, only his hand could hold it.

    One squeezes the buttocks, the other gropes the breasts.

    “We’re even now.” Chen Ziyi let go of her hand and said calmly, only her reddened ears still betrayed her thoughts.

    Back to work, Cheng Ming continued to give Chen Ziyi a hand job, standing on her right hand side and enjoying the armpit view.

    Chen Ziyi intentionally shrunk her arms, not daring to raise her hands higher.

    The full moon she wanted to draw was at the top of the board, and she couldn’t draw it without standing on tiptoe and raising her arms.

    Cheng Ming naturally noticed Chen Ziye’s unnaturalness and incongruity.

    Obviously just a moment ago, he looked like he didn’t care, how come he knows how to be shy now?

    Cheng Ming didn’t want to let this kind of thing affect her progress, he wanted to go home early for dinner, not to mention that he didn’t want to spare any other time on this piece of blackboard newspaper that could only live for a month or even less.

    Cheng Ming moved his position and stood behind Chen Ziyi.

    But Chen Ziyi didn’t let that get her back to concentrating on her painting, glancing backward from time to time.

    “I’m right here, I won’t run away, just paint in peace and call out to me if you need anything.”

    “Cheng Ming, squat down here.” Chen Ziyi said as she pointed to the floor beside her.

    Cheng Ming asked warily, “What do you want again?”

    “Tiptoe for me, I’m tired of leaning back all the time, and the sight of you concerns me so much I can’t concentrate, and by putting you under my feet I can concentrate.”

    “Chen Zi Yi, no, Xiao Yi, can you be normal?”

    “I’m normal now.”

    “I’d better get a chair, just now.”

    “You’ve got chair-holding to do, I’ve painted it all, come on! It’s just missing the moon and the maple leaf at the top.” Chen Ziyi urged.

    Cheng Ming honestly squatted down and said, “You remember to take off your shoes, they’re dirty.”

    “Got it.”

    Cheng Ming’s shoulders sank, and two white thighs clamped down on Cheng Ming’s cheeks.

    “Didn’t we say we were going to step on the shoulders? How did it turn into sitting on the shoulder? Are you three years old?”

    “It’s better to sit on your shoulders when you have to move position later.”

    “I’m not going to be crushed by you, am I?”

    “Shouldn’t ……”

    “One, two, three, up.”

    Cheng Ming hugged Chen Ziyi’s legs, straightened his back, and stood up, was this the weight of life? It was like carrying fifty kilograms of rice.

    “Ming, don’t touch it.”

    “No.”

    The skin on Chen Ziyi’s thighs is a bit delicate.

    “And no looking up.”

    “I can’t see anything.” Cheng Ming looked up and said.

    Chen Ziyi held down Cheng Ming’s head and said, “I’ve said no looking up.”

    “Move a small step to the right, a little more to the right.”

    “Give me the red chalk.”

    Chen Ziyi had indeed returned to her initial state, her concentration even more focused and inspired than earlier.

    “Good! Great job, it’s over.”

    Chen Ziyi threw the chalk head back into the blackboard slot, and her chalk-covered hands smeared Cheng Ming’s face.

    “Finally, my bones are falling apart too.”

    Cheng Ming crouched down and sat on his butt on the floor, unable to get up again.

    “Can’t you put me down by my shoes?”

    Chen Ziyi stepped on Cheng Ming’s thighs and got off his shoulders, the hem of her skirt brushing his head, leaning down to hook her own shoes over with her hands before sitting on Cheng Ming’s thighs to put them on.

    Chen Ziyi rubbed Cheng Ming’s shoulders and said, “Tough job, able to satisfy a girl’s capricious demands, give you a hundred points.”

    “That’s a pretty arbitrary score you’re giving, if it was a game, the values would already be crashing.”

    “Let’s go play a game, it’s only 10:30, it’s still too early to go home.” Chen Ziyi said with a glittering gaze.

    “I can’t even lift my shoulders right now, so you’re not taking advantage of the situation?”

    “Can’t you let me have two hands? You’ve abused me so many times, I can finally turn over a new leaf today, humph.” Chen Ziyi said triumphantly.

    “Then I have to be able to play the game with my feet, too.”

    “Can I always let you have one hand too? My right hand is sore too.”

    After the break, Cheng Ming and Chen Ziyi took the remaining chalk and rulers back into the classroom.

    The classroom was deserted at this point, and the two of them walked further towards the school gates.

    Clunk–

    The sound of basketballs hitting the rim and basket came from the basketball court.

    Talking about the game, Chen Ziyi circled around Cheng Ming like a twittering bird, smiling like a flower.

    Cheng Ming, however, was hunched over, with little spirit, his essence having been sucked out.

    The two were unaware of the fact that someone was looking at Chen Ziyi while being pelted with a basketball.

    “It always feels like it’s been a long time since I rode in your car.” Chen Ziyi said as she sat ladylike on the back of the motorcycle on her side.

    “Yeah? After all, you have four wheels to sit on, unlike us.”

    “It’s not because your car has been contracted by Ri and Ren.”

    Chen Ziyi wrapped her arms around Cheng Ming’s waist and hugged him tightly, her cheek pressed against Cheng Ming’s back as she murmured, “It’s great that I’m wearing a dress today.”

    “Too bad about the safety pants.”

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