Sisi heart

There was a beeping busy tone on the phone, Jian Mo was a little stunned in disbelief, staring at the doorknob of the closet with big eyes, a little dazed at the moment.

He maintained the posture of holding the phone in his hand, and the hand clasping the back of the chair felt no pain.

"Jian Mo," Chen Yiwen has been paying attention to this place since he said "Don't you love me anymore" when he called. Although it is normal for adolescent children, Jian Mo is the kind who will feel wronged A person who acts like a baby with his girlfriend?

"Are you okay?" Seeing that he didn't respond, Chen Yiwen moved closer and pushed.

Jian Mo's soul has escaped from the body following the beeping sound from the mobile phone.He mechanically put down his hands and got up to go to the bathroom to take a shower. After half an hour of flushing, he realized that he hadn't brought anything, let alone the shower gel, not even his underwear.

He opened the door a crack and stretched out, "Who can get me some clothes?"

Chen Yiwen sighed and took it for him.

Xia An looked at the mobile phone that was automatically shut down because the power was less than 2%. He searched around the table but couldn't find a charger and asked Tang Jingxuan from the next bed to borrow one. Throwing it, the phone made a "boom" sound and the lower right corner turned down.

"You're so angry." Tang Jingxuan looked at Xia An with a serious look on his face, holding a copy of "Constitution/Law".

Xia An raised his chin and squinted his eyes at him, "It's you!" He pointed at the nose of the person opposite, "My brother takes care of himself!"

Tang Jingxuan was so happy that he almost turned over on the chair, he fixed his glasses that were tilted to one side, and couldn't close his mouth for a moment.

He heard the phone call just now clearly, it wasn't that he was eavesdropping on purpose, but he just wanted to know if there was any hope for Tang Jingang's studies, but the topic suddenly developed in a very dramatic way, although he became one of them, but he Still find it very funny.

"Hey, do you want me to explain, Xia Shuhuan?"

Xia An copied a book from the table with his backhand and threw it at it. Although Tang Jingxuan was in a relaxed state, he still dodged it lightly.

The phone was finally ready to turn on, he hesitated whether to call to explain, took a black pen and turned the flower in his hand, and opened the game anyway.

Explain me, why should I explain.

Jian Mo woke up before the school's wake-up bell rang. To be precise, he didn't sleep much at all.After going to bed at ten o'clock, he stared at a pair of big eyes and thought about life in the dark.

After thinking intermittently all night, he finally came to a conclusion: Xia An didn't like Tang Jingxuan.

He was very satisfied with the result. As for how it came out, Jian Mo compared the two years he spent with him day and night and the fact that he and Tang Jingxuan had only known each other for less than a semester, and felt that he had a better chance of winning.

Jian Mo got out of bed with two black spots in his eyes, crawled to Chen Yiwen who was still struggling with the quilt, pushed his hair and asked, "Do you have Tang Jingang's phone number?"

Chen Yiwen was taken aback, his eyes were wide open, and after seeing who it was, he patted his chest and waited for a long time. Jian Mo waited anxiously and asked again.

"Yes, what's the matter?"

"Give it to me in a while, go down and wash up first." Jian Mo helped him climb down smoothly again.

"What's the matter?" Chen Yiwen leaned on the railing of the bed and stretched his neck downwards.

"Tutor!" Jian Mo picked up the mouthwash cup, and tapped the rim vigorously with the toothbrush.

Tang Jingang looked at the strange number displayed on the phone and cut it off directly. Jian Mo patiently called four or five times in a row before getting through.

"If you want to help with homework, don't be rude."

Tang Jingang opened his mouth to understand for a long time, and finally he stared at the chair of the person next to him before speaking, "Yo, why should I make up my mind again."

Jian Mo was in the cafeteria, and the surroundings were very noisy. He blocked one ear and said, "Do you want tutoring on weekends or evening self-study after class?"

Tang Jingang was a little upset that he didn't answer his own question. He clicked his tongue and replied, "Of course it's after evening self-study! Don't play on weekends!"

"Then you come to our class after the evening self-study," Jian Mo added: "Remember to bring your books." Then he hung up the phone.

Although Jian Mo was a little bit reluctant to help this dude with tutoring, there was no other way. Xia Shuhuan asked him to help, so he had to bite the bullet.

Xia Shuhuan?

Jian Mo was suddenly happy while holding the dinner plate.

Those who stayed in the class after the evening self-study are still rare in the second year of high school. Although everyone is very motivated, it is already 09:30 after school, and the mental and physical energy are almost exhausted at this time. Exercises are counterproductive.

Jian Mo waited for 15 minutes for Tang Jingang to walk in with a baggy schoolbag on his back.

"Did you bring the book?" Jian Mo looked suspiciously at the cloth hanging on his left shoulder.

Tang Jingang put down his schoolbag with a snort, and took out a brand new English book from it. "In order to study efficiently, only teach one subject per night."

Jian Mo sighed in his heart and opened his English book, "Then come on."

Rather than saying that Tang Jingang needs tutoring lessons, it is better to say that what he really needs is to learn how to sit peacefully.

"Master, can you not squat on the chair." Jian Mo spoke with a Beijing accent.

He really couldn't bear the fact that this hyperactive child changed five postures during the 10-minute grammar explanation. Originally, his comprehension ability was as if he didn't know anything about knowledge, and he just moved around to distract his attention. .

Tang Jingang and him looked at each other for a few seconds, slammed their butts on the bench, hooked the legs of the bench with his left foot and walked around, stepped on the chair with his right foot and frowned impatiently at him.

Jian Mo closed his eyes to adjust his emotions, and when he opened them again, he saw Xia An leaning against the back door with his hands in his trouser pockets.

"Why are you here?" He stood up with seven points of surprise and three points of grievance.

Xia An smiled at him without moving, "You go to class first."

"Oh." Jian Mo sat down again with three points of surprise and seven points of grievance.

In the next half an hour, Tang Jingang changed four sitting postures, a sleepy posture that looked serious but actually had two hundred rounds of eye-fighting, which ended a tormenting tutoring for him.

"Hey, I'm exhausted." He casually threw the English book into his schoolbag and stretched his waist. "See you tomorrow, Teacher Jian." Before leaving, he patted Jian Mo on the head, and with a cute smile, he walked out the door with a swaying step.

Jian Mo raised his hand and scratched his hair, quite displeased with his behavior just now.

"Let's go." Xia An walked to his side and bowed his head.

Jian Mo responded and started to pack his schoolbag, Xia An leaned over and held his wrist, "I'm about to turn off the lights to read some books."

Jian Mo nodded and stood up without taking his schoolbag. Seeing him, Xia An was suddenly happy, and hooked his neck to go out.

I don't know what time it is, but it's late anyway.There was no one in the school anymore, the street lamps were still working very conscientiously, and the October wind was quite comfortable.

After going out, Xia An let go of Jian Mo, and put his hands back into his trouser pockets. He rubbed the fabric inside, raised his head, lowered his head, and raised his head again, "Jian Mo." He looked at the front and called out in a low voice.

"Huh?" Jian Mo also looked ahead and walked slowly.

"Tang Jingxuan doesn't want his younger brother to follow his father's footsteps," Jian Mo raised his head and waited for him to continue, "So he asked Tang Jingang to study, not to mention getting a famous brand, at least keep on reading, he can't enter the society at such a young age .”

Xia An breathed out and stretched out his trouser pockets with his fingers, and then he relaxed, "They all want to get rid of the current life."

"En." Jian Mo lowered his head in response.He couldn't quite understand why Xia An said these words, could it be an explanation?But why explain it?

"Tang Jingxuan originally planned to teach by himself, but..." But seeing his younger brother biting his pen in distress, he couldn't help it. "But isn't he in the same subject as you? With your grades so good, Tang Jingxuan thinks you can teach better." Of course Xia An couldn't tell him the exact words.

"It's really flattering me." Jian Mo said without emotion. "Just for this you agreed to?"

"Ah." Xia An paused and nodded, "How touching, two good boys who want to improve."

Jian Mo continued to nod and said nothing.

How can it be?If Tang Jingxuan hadn't accidentally found the photo of Jian Mo's gymnastics training that he secretly took when he borrowed his mobile phone to take pictures, and used it as a threat, Xia An would never have interfered with this business.

In fact, it was just a sneak photo. Jian Mo generously admitted it at the time, but he didn't want to admit it, and he didn't know why he didn't want to. He felt that after admitting it, his three-meter image would shrink to 1.5 meters in an instant.

Hell, why wasn't it deleted then!

"But you're doing me a favor. I'm starting tutoring today." Xia An followed Jian Mo's pace and walked slowly.

"Yeah, I have to be good." Jian Mo turned his head and smiled, and the little dimple opened obediently.

After knowing the reason, he didn't get entangled anymore. In line with the mission of leading the good boy to the Kangzhuang Avenue, Jian Mo's last resistance to helping Tang Jingang with tutoring also dissipated.

Xia An didn't reply, but his heart skipped a beat because of his smile.

He coughed dryly and looked ahead, very decently.

"By the way, why did you come to find me?" After waiting for so long, Jian Mo felt flattered and flattered.

"I came to look for you when you were not in the dormitory."

"Are you worried about me?" Jian Mo pushed forward.

Xia An didn't make an embarrassing and candid "um" anymore.

"You're pretty patient, waiting for me for so long." Jian Mo joked with a smile, and he sneaked a few glances at Tang Jingang when he was teaching Tang Jingang, but Xia An didn't even play with his phone!

"It's not that I'm patient, it's that you are quite eye-catching in class." Xia An walked forward and said slowly, "The grammar is very good, easy to understand and not too deep, but teaching a noob like Tang Jingang That's enough, and he can't understand if he talks too much."

Jian Mo curled his lips, and most of the joy brought by his previous sentence disappeared because of his later explanation, but he was still very happy, which was considered a compliment.

"Then I'm quite qualified as a teacher." He praised himself smugly.

Xia Anle stretched out his hand to flick his forehead

"By the way, there is one very important thing!" Jian Mo suddenly turned around and looked up, Xia An's hand hit his nose directly, and he bent down in pain, with physiological tears in his eyes.

Xia An gloated and smiled uncontrollably while helping him touch his nose. When he put down his hand, his nose was already glowing red.

"I found that every time something goes wrong for me, you are very happy." Jian Mo said resentfully, looking at his mouth that grinned to the ear.

"No, no." He laughed so hard that he couldn't even speak, not sincere at all.

Jian Mo clutched his nose and walked forward, the acceleration of the fall was really not to be underestimated, it hurt like hell.

Xia An kept up the smile on the corner of his mouth, "Did you just want to say something important?"

Jian Mo suddenly stopped and stomped on the spot, "Forgot!"

Then Xia An broke out into barbell-like laughter again, he couldn't breathe and put it on Jian Mo's shoulder to find balance, Jian Mo ignored him and walked into the dormitory with his arms around his belt.

"Stop laughing, I just found out that you have such a low point of laughter." When Xia An reached the second floor, Jian Mo said helplessly at the stairs.

"Hey son, you are my happy fruit." He straightened up and gently pinched Jian Mo's cheek.

"Go back and wash up and go to sleep, I have dark circles under my eyes." After speaking, Xia An waved his hand and walked towards his room.

Jian Mo touched himself and wondered: Why didn't I find out?

The moment he opened the door when he returned to the dormitory, he remembered what he wanted to ask on the way: why did he hang up the phone suddenly last night!

He patted his head and turned around, only to find that he was already at the door of 322, and Xia An must have already entered the dormitory.

He sighed heavily and unlocked the door.

Anyway, it won't be hung up on purpose.

He thought complacently before going to bed.

The author has something to say:

One more chapter and we will be together, huh~

"Our world is so beautiful" in the previous chapter is the kindergarten's morning exercise music called "The world is so beautiful". Interested children can listen to it for a sense of substitution (〃'▽'〃)