Quick Wear: The sick beauty fell in love with the boss at first sight again

"Did you know that I heard that the Demon King of Class A is in love?"

"Really? Really?"

"Of course it's true. I have a friend in Class A, and he told me. I believe you have never seen the big devil laugh, so we assume that he has a paralyzed face, but just yesterday, he laughed twice in one day."

"Do you have any photos? Send me one."

The toilet has been a popular place for eating melons since ancient times, and Jiang Xing just happened to eat the devil's melon in the toilet.

But the devil, is it Shen Heng?

Jiang Xing walked out of the toilet cubicle. The man thought Jiang Xing was also here to see the photos, so he sent a copy to Jiang Xing. He was really thoughtful.

The person in the photo was only wearing a white shirt. The sunlight outside the window fell right on him, as if he had been plated with a layer of gold. He had a straight nose and deep eyebrows. His eyes were lowered, and his gaze seemed to be on the person next to him. The corners of his lips were slightly raised.

Compared to his usual cold and unapproachable appearance, he looks even better when he smiles. If he had a gentle personality, he would definitely charm a lot of girls.

"Have you joined our group?"

Jiang Xing was currently admiring a photo of Shen Heng on his phone. He raised his head in confusion and asked, "Well, what group?"

Then the man pulled him into a group called: Did the Big Devil Laugh Today?

In fact, Jiang Xing has always had a question, which is why these people in the school always call Qiuqiu the devil. Qiuqiu is so cute, but she will blush just by poking her...

So he asked directly, "Why do you call Shen Heng the Demon King?"

"Of course it's because his behavior is so devilish. No other title is worthy of him. Only the devil can be worthy of such a devilish man..."

Just as the boy was talking incessantly, an extremely tall figure stood in front of him, giving off an extremely oppressive feeling.

The boy who had been talking also stopped talking. His face changed from red to white, and finally from white to purple. His face kept changing like a color palette.

Because the person he had been talking about was standing in front of him, he suppressed his fear and did not kneel on the ground. Should I say that he is worthy of being the Demon King? This damn sexual tension...

But the devil didn't even look at him, instead he just grabbed the hand of the person next to him and said, "Let's go, we should go to class."

If I saw it correctly, the Demon King seemed to look at him coldly, and that look was like a competition...

Before leaving, Jiang Xing did not forget to wave to that person. He was very grateful to that person because he found many photos of Shen Heng in that group.

Playing ball, doing exercises, giving speeches...

The time he had not participated in was made up in this way.

"It seems that no matter where I am, Xingxing can always make new friends so easily. Even in front of me, Xingxing is still chatting with his new friends..."

Shen Heng's cold voice seemed to be filled with a hint of grievance.

? ? ? !

So how did this conclusion come about?

Jiang Xing, who was acting like a drama queen, laughed wickedly and lifted the other person's chin. "Is Qiuqiu jealous?"

He imagined himself as the CEO in the story of the domineering CEO, but the reality was that he had to stand on tiptoe to hook Shen Heng's chin.

Obviously, in junior high school, I was always taller than him, but now there is a clear height gap between them...

Shen Heng nodded and admitted directly, "Well, I'm jealous. I want all of Xingxing's attention."

But at this moment, the group chat messages in Jiang Xing's phone were jumping even faster, and it was obvious that something very big had happened.

Jiang Xing saw from the corner of his eye that the photo posted in the group was the one of him lifting Shen Heng's chin. The combination of a handsome man and a beautiful man, their auras were equally matched, and there was a strong sense of couple...

At this moment, Jiang Xing felt that the place where his skin touched Shen Heng was extremely hot. He loosened his hand as if it was burned, and then his hand was tightly held by Shen Heng. "Xingxing, the class bell rang, we should leave."

Although Shen Heng did not mention this matter again, Jiang Xing grew up with him and knew his emotions very well.

During the lunch break, there were only a few people sleeping in the classroom.

"Shen Heng, do you have QQ?"

Hearing the boy's voice, Shen Heng raised his head from the sea of questions, his expression a little confused "...No."

Then Jiang Xing helped Shen Heng create a QQ account and pulled him into the group. However, the group owner kicked him out because he was a one-star account. It was only after Jiang Xing explained in the group that the group owner agreed to let him join the group chat.

Family members, who understands, the real owner entered the group chat and was kicked out by fans!!!

"This is……?"

The content of this group chat seemed to touch upon Shen Heng's blind spots in knowledge. Although everyone in it was discussing him, there was always a strange feeling.

"This is Qiuqiu's fan group. It's just right for me to learn about the things I missed in the group. I didn't expect Qiuqiu to be so popular in the new school. The group is full of people who like you."

Jiang Xing said the last two sentences in a joking voice.

Shen Heng suddenly came closer, and a huge shadow fell. "Xingxing, if you want to know more about me, you can just ask me."

His eyes darkened slightly, and his voice was low and tender, "Also, I don't need other people's love, I only need yours."

His heart was beating like a drum, and the little deer was about to crash into Jiang Xing's heart and die...

The rising temperature made his head dizzy, and he didn't even know what he said.

After saying this, Shen Heng looked normal, only Jiang Xing blushed and his heart was beating fast.

Jiang Xing was very dissatisfied with this. Why didn't he react at all? He used to blush when he was poked casually.

So when Shen Heng stood up to answer questions in class, Jiang Xing started to do something naughty. He secretly held his fingers, and Shen Heng's speaking speed in answering the questions only paused for a moment and soon returned to normal.

No one noticed anything unusual here.

Shen Heng's hands were very nicely shaped, with distinct joints. Jiang Xing unconsciously grabbed his hands and started playing with them...

Then he saw Shen Heng with a smile on his face, and there was a hint of pampering in his eyes. "You naughty Xingxing, can I pinch your hand?"

Jiang Xing couldn't help but answer, "Yes."

As the sun sets, the school bell rings and students can pack up their things and go home.

Because this aristocratic school was far from Jiang Xing's home, he rented an apartment nearby, and Shen Heng also took the initiative to take on the task of sending Jiang Xing home.