Sisi heart

Tang Jingang walked high-profile steps at the gate of Class [-] and [-], with his head slightly raised. On the surface, he seemed to be strolling around doing nothing, but in fact, his eyes were always on the person in the middle and front.

Chen Yiwen pushed Jian Mo's elbow to signal him to look outside, but Jian Mo ignored it.

He had already noticed that childish ghost wandering around outside, and from time to time he thought he was well hidden and peeked inside.

He also knew that people from outside should be looking for him, but Jian Mo really didn't want to talk to this person, what else could he do other than pick up troubles, he didn't come here to ask questions.

"Hey, I heard that your grades are pretty good."

But if you continue to ignore it like this, people outside are likely to rush in. When Chen Yiwen reminded Jian Mo for the third time, Jian Mo sighed deeply and got up.

Unexpectedly, it would be such an opening remark, Jian Mo raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Tang Jingang's face was still arrogant and haughty, but his tone of voice clearly revealed embarrassment.

"Teach me."

Jian Mo looked up and down the person in front of him and was just about to get started.

"Look at that!"

Tang Jingang's eyes widened uncomfortably and he let out a low growl.

Well, I was right.

Jian Mo reconsidered his words after the appraisal.

If we interpret it based on his score of 120 in the Chinese 109 test paper, what Tang Jingang meant just now is... planning to study hard?

"Why?" Jian Mo asked, after all, this rich young master once sneered at the college entrance examination.

"I live by the sea, the management is so wide, I will teach you if you tell me..." Tang Jingang turned around to go back to work before he finished talking about Jian Mo, he grabbed his arm and pulled him into a corner.

"You have a bigger temper than me," Tang Jingang muttered in a low voice, and then said in a low voice, "I've checked, and your grades in liberal arts classes have always been in the top three and you've always been number one in English, so ..." Tang Jingxuan looked around with a slightly awkward expression, "Help me mention my grades... please."

Tang Jingang is half a head taller than Jian Mo, even if he is five centimeters taller now, he still has to look up at people, which makes him a little uncomfortable.

"Aren't you fearless about the college entrance examination?" Jian Mo teased with his arms folded.

Tang Jingang straightened up and rubbed his nose, "Who knows what my brother thinks, he must let me go to university."

???

Tang Jingxuan asked for it?It seems that my vision is correct, my brother is a reliable person.

"Okay." Jian Mo put his hand down and looked at him with the corner of his left mouth hooked.

Tang Jingxuan laughed happily when he heard it, and it was only after this smile that Jian Mo realized that he was quite cute.

"I'll help you when I grow taller than you." After speaking, he left without looking back while holding back his smile.

Tang Jingang was stunned on the spot, before he could close his mouth with a grin. When the person walked away, he stepped on the wall angrily, and shouted in the direction where Jian Mo left: "Rely on you little man, don't do it in this life!" Want to be taller than me!"

Jian Mo heard it clearly in the classroom, but he was in a good mood. It turned out that it felt so good to tease others. No wonder Xia An always liked to bully him, and the action of unconsciously curling the corner of his mouth just now seemed to be infected by accident.

"So you are actually a little devil." On the way back to the dormitory for evening self-study, Xia An made a brief conclusion after hearing what happened during the day.

Jian Mo stopped laughing and looked at him solemnly, "No, I was led astray by you."

Xia An stretched out his hand to strangle his neck tightly, lowered his head and asked, "Say it again?"

Jian Mo was not bad either, he grabbed his arm and giggled, "You led me to ruin you."

Hey, I have become fatter.

Xia An retracted his arms and pressed half of his body weight on him. Jian Mo couldn't bear it anymore and waved his hands to express his surrender.

"Take back what you just said." Xia An insisted, and pressed down again.

"No! It's what it is!" Jian Mo retorted bravely, supporting the weight on his back.

Seeing his stubborn look, Xia An felt helpless for a moment, then strangled his neck hard before letting go, and said leisurely, "I really miss the old you."

Jian Mo tidied up her wrinkled school uniform and asked, "Am I different now?"

Xia An picked up the schoolbag that was about to fall—even though there were no books in it, he insisted on carrying it back to the dormitory every day like a madman, and nodded facing forward.

"Then what was I like before?" Jian Mo pressed his feet to help him get the strap up and asked.

"Good." Xia An summed up the matter in one word.

"Then you like to listen to me, don't you?"

Xia An gave a "hmm" without thinking, and Jian Mo jumped in front of him with a smile and walked backwards facing him.

"Then I'm good, you like me, okay?"

No. [-] Middle School is a rich school, not to mention air-conditioning in every classroom, and even the street lights are very visible, shining white to make those who want to do some small tricks feel embarrassed.

Now that Jian Mo said something embarrassing, his upturned face cast a clear shadow in Xia An's pupils under the light. There was a childlike smile on the corner of his mouth, and the little dimple was in a very full state. When it bloomed, Xia An unexpectedly stopped in his tracks, staring in a daze.

Seeing that he didn't leave, Jian Mo also stopped with a distance of two people between him.

When Jian Mo said that sentence, he did not mean it, but subconsciously followed Xia An's words, but Xia An's reaction made him feel a little inexplicable.

It stands to reason that he has already said so many things that gave him a headache, and this sentence should be irrelevant, but he did not teach him like before, nor did he just ignore it and pretend he didn't hear it. He stopped, indicating that he had an idea .

It's impossible to be scared, as for anything else... Jian Mo looked at him quietly, waiting for him to speak.

"You're acting in a TV series, just stand there stupidly." Shen Hao came out of nowhere and bumped into Xia An straight up, only then did Xia An regain his senses and let out a sigh of relief and was led forward.

When he passed by Jian Mo, he gave him a hard look, and Shen Hao immediately felt aggrieved, "Did I really rehearse?" He looked up at Xia An, "Did I bother you?"

Xia An coughed uncomfortably, Jian Mo walked around Shen Hao and walked beside him without looking sideways.

Shen Hao, who was holding Xia An's shoulders, had a confused look on his face. It's rare for him to give up the goddess today to go home with you, but everyone has this expression?

"What are you waiting for, tell me and listen." Shen Hao didn't care about their indifference, and moved closer with a shy face.

......

""Deep Love and Rain"?" Shen Hao asked himself and answered.

"How could you have such an idea." Xia An was amused, and wrapped his arms around his shoulders.

"I think you look like that just now."

"Like what?" Jian Mo also laughed.

Shen Hao shrank his head and swam out from Xia An's arms, facing them, immediately possessed by the movie king.

He narrowed his eyes that he thought were full of affection, put his hands on his chest and said slowly, "You don't love me anymore, Shuhuan?"

Then turned sideways with a tangled expression, "No, I love you."

"No, you just don't love me anymore."

"I love you!" He exaggeratedly widened his eyes.

"But you already have Ruping!" Shen Hao pretended to be desperate, and even drew two lines of tears with his saliva.

"No, I..."

"Then you come and hug me, come and hug me." Shen Hao stretched out his hands in a hug gesture, very intoxicated.

Xia An and Jian Mo silently slowed down and watched his performance while suppressing a smile, while pretending not to know him.

There were a lot of classmates on the road, and it was quite embarrassing to be discovered.

In fact, Shen Hao's one-man show has long been enjoyed by everyone, and titters can be heard from time to time.

Shen Hao didn't care about other people, he was very satisfied with the big play he had imagined, and after the performance, he happily ran to the two people who were obviously far away from him, "How is it?"

"GOOD." Jian Mo and Xia An praised with thumbs up tacitly.

"Hey, thank you." Shen Hao clasped his fists and raised his arms and went upstairs to Xia An's shoulders, "Actually, your looks are too much for me to use." After walking a few steps, Shen Hao and Xia An's postures were reversed He didn't care about it, so he was pushed upstairs and continued, "It's like the two of you are looking at each other across the sea, it's so lingering."

The two lingering people were startled at the same time, Xia An raised his hand to cover his mouth and gritted his teeth and said, "Shi Shi knows how much you talk."

Xia An's hands are quite strong, and Shen Hao knew that the weakling did not break free, so he murmured in his palm, "The Goddess uses my mouth to relieve boredom, and you all don't know how hard she worked to get into the University of Architecture... ...."

Xia An forcefully covered his mouth and blocked his nose. Shen Hao jumped up to resist when he was about to suffocate. Xia An didn't care and dragged him all the way to the dormitory.

"Murder your brother." Shen Hao breathed out with his mouth wide open, his face turned blue. Jian Mo felt pitiful and funny, and patted him on the shoulder to express his comfort.

Xia An didn't even look at it and went upstairs, Jian Mo followed behind.

Shen Hao rushed up the stairs and shouted, "Are you doing "Deep Love and Rain"?" The only response to him was faster steps and Xia An growled, "It's your sister!"

After returning to the dormitory, Jian Mo sat in a chair in a daze and recalled the scene where he and Xia An looked at each other downstairs. The perspective of passers-by is very lingering?

If it is true, can it be rounded up and then pretend to be affectionate, does Xia An have feelings for him?After all, lingering, how can you be lingering alone?

He rested his chin on the book and looked at a portrait of Qin Shihuang above.

Hey, is this old man so good-looking?

Chen Yiwen was watching a silent horror movie, when there was creaking laughter from beside him, he glanced cautiously while trembling.First I saw Jian Mo's trembling back, then I saw his dangling head, and finally I saw him smiling in horror at a history book.

"Jian Mo, is Qin Shihuang so funny?" He dragged the chair up and glanced at it and asked puzzledly.

Jian Mo smiled and turned his head and chin rested on the book, "I found out that Ying Zheng is actually a handsome guy."

Chen Yiwen reached out and touched his head, the temperature was normal, no fever.

"I think I'm still a handsome guy."

Jian Mo bit her lower lip and looked at the pie face in front of her, and suddenly said in surprise: "Chen Yiwen! When did you go for plastic surgery!"

The students in the dormitory burst into laughter, Chen Yiwen hung a black line on his forehead and went back to his small space to watch a comedy.Weak hearts are hurt, and one may go crazy in our dormitory.

Of course Jian Mo is conscious, and he doesn't drink alcohol so he won't speak crazy words, but he just looks at everything pleasing to the eye, and he even thinks that physics books have an attractive magnetic field.

"Our world is so beautiful!" He opened his arms and learned the morning exercise music of the kindergarten across the street, making a stretching movement.

When Xia An called, he decided that he had to buy a lottery ticket tonight. Why did everything go his way? It was a sweet worry.

"Hello~" He couldn't help but have sugar in his tone of greeting.

Xia An frowned and confirmed the dialer. Is Jian Mo still young?It's so boring to talk.

"Speak well." He growled angrily.

Jian Mo immediately sat upright, and said "Hello" dignifiedly.

"That's about the same. You just ate dates, and you're so tired of talking."

"No, I'm in a good mood." Jian Mo replied with a smile.

"Did Tang Jingang come to see you?" Xia An cut to the point after chatting for no more than a few sentences.

Jian Mo thought he was afraid that someone would come to make trouble for him, and patted his chest and said complacently, "I got angry with him."

"Pull it back." Xia An responded briefly.

Jian Mo didn't understand, "Huh?"

"Didn't he ask you to help with his homework? You teach him." Xia An explained.

Jian Mo tensed up even more, "Why?" When did Xia An and Tang Jingang become so good.

"His brother asked him, you can help him." After talking about it, Xia An became awkward first, Jian Mo squinted his eyes, and the good mood just now exploded like a punctured balloon.

"Don't you love me anymore?"

"..."

"You just don't love me anymore."

"..."

Xia An really wanted to rush to the first floor and drag Shen Hao out to beat him up.

"But you already have Tang Jingxuan." Jian Mo said on his own, regardless of the phone has not answered, "Tang Jingang asked you to teach him to take off his arms, but you refused immediately, and now he asks me to teach him to learn his brother's words you I just agreed," Jian Mo's back was straightened, but his tone became more and more aggrieved, and his voice dropped.

He raised his head and suddenly roared in panic.

"You don't like Tang Jingxuan, do you?"

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You and I are lingering and flying ￣ω￣=

I'll be flying soon