Rebirth: My Childhood Sweetheart Came into My Arms

Someone may appear carefree and easygoing, but often, they are like a little girl inside.

I like pink, and I love listening to gossip...

I especially enjoy listening to gossip from people around me.

As if she had stumbled upon some juicy news, Jing Ran hugged Bei Yao's clothes tightly, tilted her head, and her eyes sparkled: "Who is it? Tell me, and I promise I won't tell anyone."

Bei Yao looked directly into Jing Ran's eyes. Several times he wanted to tell him directly that the person he liked was far away but right in front of him. However, when he thought of the little thing's slightly wary avoidance of him, he gritted his teeth and gave up the dangerous idea.

It's not easy to turn a straight man gay.

Sexual orientation is mostly innate. Those who can be "turned gay" may only be gay without realizing it. Bei Yao is not yet sure which one Jing Ran belongs to, so he does not want to be too aggressive. That way, if the little one is straight, the situation will not become too awkward.

Anyway, there's still a long time before graduation, so he'll have plenty of opportunities to test the waters.

"Why...why are you staring at me like that?" Jingran felt a chill run down her spine from the stare, and her voice involuntarily softened. "If you don't want to talk, then don't. I'm not forcing you."

Although he was mostly aggressive and domineering in front of Bei Yao, he was still a little afraid when Bei Yao got serious.

After all, that guy was half a head taller than him and very strong; crushing him would be a piece of cake for him.

Bei Yao approached Jing Ran step by step, forcing him back against the wall before bending down to look him in the eye.

The moment their eyes met, the air gradually warmed up.

"You're not allowed to peek at girls in front of me anymore, understand?" Bei Yao narrowed his eyes slightly, his tone carrying a commanding tone.

"I...I didn't peek! I was looking openly and honestly!" Jingran retorted, looking like she would rather die than admit defeat.

"That won't do either," Bei Yao said unreasonably, lifting his chin. "Girls are all little angels. Little angels are sacred and inviolable. If you want to see, you can look at me. My legs are quite long, although they're not very thin."

Jing Ran: "..."

Oh my god, has he encountered a psychopath?! QAQ

Jing Xiaoran calmed herself down and straightened her chest again. "I, I don't want to look at your legs. You're a guy, what's so interesting about you? Besides, my legs aren't short either. I'd rather look at myself than you."

To prove he wasn't lying, Jingran rolled up his school uniform shorts, revealing a section of his snow-white thigh.

Because he used to run frequently, especially long-distance running, Jingran's leg lines were very smooth, not the kind of skinny and dry look. Bei Yao's gaze darkened after just one glance.

He snatched his own coat from Jingran's hand and wrapped it around his waist without allowing any argument, covering the bright white part of his coat.

Jingran was a little confused by his actions. "What are you doing?"

Bei Yao frowned. "It's almost October, and you're still wearing shorts to school? Aren't you afraid of getting cold?"

"We have PE class today, and shorts are so convenient for exercising, plus... Achoo!"

Before she could finish speaking, a gust of wind blew through the hallway, and Jingran, to her dismay, sneezed.

The temperature difference between day and night is quite large this season. Places without sunlight are quite cool. After standing in a dark stairwell for a while, I actually started to get goosebumps.

"What did I say? You can't wear shorts this time of year."

"No means no. You nag like my mom..." Jingran muttered under her breath.

"What did you say?"

"I say, you're right."

Jingran didn't want to argue with Beiyao about this pointless issue anymore.

He reached for the clothes around his waist, preparing to return them to Bei Yao before getting down to business.

Before she could even tear off her clothes, Bei Yao grabbed her hands.

"Don't take it off."

"???"

"It's so cold in the hallway, this makes it warm."

"No way! Your clothes are so big, it'll look like a skirt if you tie them up, it's kind of weird."

"Even if you're a pervert, you still have to wear pants," Bei Yao insisted. "Who told you not to wear pants to school?"

"I wasn't not wearing pants! I just wasn't wearing long pants, don't make me sound so sleazy..."

Jingran felt that Beiyao was being a bit too domineering today.

Before, he would always discuss things with me before making demands, and if things didn't work out, we would make an equal exchange. Unlike now, he's being so aggressive and leaving me no room for negotiation.

Could it be because he lost the game and was in a bad mood, so he took his anger out on him?

Bei Yao: "Anyway, you're not allowed to take this shirt off before PE class. If I find out you're disobedient, you won't get any chicken legs next month."

Upon hearing this, Jingran felt a surge of displeasure.

That annoying guy! First he was tempted with food, now he's threatening him with food...

Don't foodies have any dignity?

"I won't wear it, I won't wear it. No chicken leg, no chicken leg. I'm tired of eating it anyway." Jing Ran shook off Bei Yao's hand and forcibly ripped off her clothes. "Come and hit me if you dare, hehe."

Little Lightning may not be good at much else, but he's a master at adding fuel to the fire. After making his threats, he didn't forget to raise his eyebrows provocatively.

It's true that he's a little afraid of Bei Yao, but right now the hallway is full of students, and there might even be teachers passing by. Jing Ran firmly believes that Bei Yao wouldn't dare to lay a hand on him.

however……

"You think I wouldn't dare?" Bei Yao suddenly stretched out his right hand and pressed it against the wall next to Jing Ran's head, his tall body blocking the light from above him.

The sudden wall slam startled Jingran.

He opened his eyes wide, took two small steps to the right, and was about to run when he heard a "smack".

Bei Yao pressed his other hand against the wall as well.

Now, he was completely encircled in Bei Yao's arms and couldn't escape.

"You, you, you! How could you bully me like this!" Jingran was on the verge of tears.

He suddenly regretted not drinking more milk when he was a child; now, at his height, he doesn't even have the confidence to argue.

"Don't be nervous, your brother won't hit you." Bei Yao raised an eyebrow and gently blew on his bangs. "At most, I'll just break your little arms and legs and hang you on the clothesline to dry in the sun."

Jing Ran's muscles tensed up. He was so frightened by Bei Yao's sarcastic manner that his scalp tingled and he couldn't help but shiver.

The next second, Bei Yao gently tied the clothes back around Jing Ran's waist.

This time, Jingran didn't dare to resist.

After finishing tying his clothes, Bei Yao patted his head and said with a smile in his eyes, "Little boy, be a good boy, okay?"

Jingran shuddered, turned around, and disappeared in a flash.

……

Two minutes later, Jingran, wearing armbands and a baseball uniform, appeared at the entrance of Class 1, Grade 1, a class full of top students.

Today is Monday, and as the head of the discipline inspection department, he has to check discipline in each class during morning reading.

For Jingran, a perennial academic failure, checking other people's discipline was already a shameful thing, and now it's even worse.

On her way back to class, Jingran hesitated for a long time but still didn't dare to take her clothes off.

Bei Yao was acting so strangely today that he dared not provoke him lightly, for fear of accidentally playing with fire and getting burned.

Jingran tugged at her clothes, took a deep breath, and braced herself as she walked into Class One.

The top students were all focused on their studies; looking around, everyone was engrossed in their writing, and no one paid any attention to him.

However, this comfort did not last long.

"Hey, Xiao Jing, you're wearing a skirt to school today?"

When they checked on Class Two, Liu Wen chewed on bubble gum and joked.

As soon as he said this, all the classmates looked at him.

Jingran was wearing shorts today, which were about knee-high, while Beiyao's clothes were very large and tied around his waist, completely covering his shorts. This made him look like he was wearing a skirt from a distance.

"What skirt? Isn't that a dress...wait, why does that dress look a bit like Yao-ge's?"

"It's not just similar, it's Bei Yao's. I saw Bei Yao wear it."

"Xiao Jing, what's going on between you and Bei Yao?"

With no teacher watching over them, the students in Class Two started gossiping and couldn't stop. Jingran, with her head down, was holding the scoring board, and her pen tip almost poked a hole in it.

He'd rather people think he was wearing a skirt than be found wearing Bei Yao's clothes.

After all, it just doesn't look right that a grown man is wearing another grown man's clothes!

It seems he needs to come up with a solution.

"Shut up, all of you!" Jing Ran straightened his back and shouted, then slapped the podium twice.

Everyone fell silent instantly.

He pursed his lips, looking defiant, and declared emphatically to those below, "Bei Yao is my older brother now. He said he'll protect me until graduation. If you're not happy about it, you can challenge him to a duel!"

After saying that, he deliberately patted his clothes at the waist to prove that he wasn't showing off.

The students in Class Two: "..."

I'm scared, I dare not provoke them.

After showing off, Jingran casually wrote a string of "zeros" on the scoreboard, then walked out of Class 2 with his head held high.

Five meters away from the classroom, Jingran's small chest immediately slumped down.

Showing off is fun for a while, and it's fun to keep showing off.

The premise is that he has to be able to keep up the act!

……

On the other side, in the bathroom.

"Ah Yu, I actually... really can."

"I know, but if I help you, it will be faster."

"But……"

"No buts, come on, let me help you take your pants off, let's get this over with quickly."

The boy next to me who was urinating: "..."

What kind of inhuman and rabid language is this?!

In the far corner of the men's restroom, He Ziyu closed his eyes and reached his hands to Jiang Chengyu's waist.

"Look, I have my eyes closed, so I can't see anything. But speaking of which, I saw yours when I was little, and I even pinched it."

"..."

Jiang Chengyu blushed and felt an urge to jump out of the window.

Seeing that he was no longer making a sound, He Ziyu assumed that his comforting words had worked and quickly sped up his work.

The outer pants came off easily, "whoosh," but the underwear...

He Ziyu groped around the edge of Jiang Chengyu's underwear, but as he groped, he touched something that didn't seem right.