new shoes.

After wearing it quickly, Jiang Wensong got up to admire himself, but seeing that He Mingxu hadn't moved, he urged him, "Quickly wear it."

After He Mingxu finished changing, he stood next to Jiang Wensong, and the two looked at the full-length mirror together.

Jiang Wensong focused on looking in the mirror, while He Mingxu turned to look at his schoolbag and asked him, "What's in your schoolbag."

"Clothes." Jiang Wensong changed some handsome poses in front of the mirror, "I plan to stay here tonight instead of going home tonight."

Seeing that He Mingxu didn't speak, Jiang Wensong thought he was worried that he would be caught, so he patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, Shen Xingwen will cover for me, he knows the senior who was called."

He Mingxu looked at the schoolbag, then turned his head to look at the smiling Jiang Wensong, pursed his lips and stretched out his hand to pull his wrist, pulling Jiang Wensong into his arms.

Jiang Wensong didn't feel that the embrace was tight this time, but felt that He Mingxu hadn't been so domineering for a long time.

"Jiang Wensong, you took the initiative to send it up this time, right?" He Mingxu asked him.

"...Wait, what do you mean by sending it up?" Jiang Wensong was puzzled.

"Anyway, you took the initiative."

"Huh? What did I do?"

"Wait, wait a minute? Huh?"

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