I rely on the map to guide Xueba

He Jingshuo smiled when he saw him lost his mind, and said,

"You are injured, I should take care of you."

Wei Junxing gave him a very helpless look. Although it was true to block the knife for himself, He Jingshuo's approach to him was not simple but also true, but he still chose to believe it again.

He Jingshuo saw that Wei Junxing didn't speak any more, his gloomy eyes fell on the river, he was silent for a moment, and said again,

"There are some things I haven't figured out myself, and I need to think about it."

After he finished speaking, he stood up and naturally took Wei Junxing's shoulders,

"Let's go, don't talk about this, go home and review your homework. You are a scumbag."

"I'm not a scumbag, okay?"

"Okay, you're not scum, you're fine..."

While walking, Wei Junxing looked at He Jingshuo's profile, and there was always a mystery in his heart that could not be dispelled.

Wei Jun's home is not far from the re-reading class, He Jingshuo has already walked the familiar way, and Wei's mother has not returned home at this point.

Although Wei Junxing promised He Jingshuo to help him with counseling, in fact he always felt pressured to face the reality of He Jingshuo.

In the dream, they are teammates and can help each other.

But in reality, he always felt that people like He Jingshuo would not become friends with him, they were people from two worlds at all.

Although he can accept such a He Jingshuo in his heart, but what about He Jingshuo?What on earth is he thinking?

After He Jingshuo entered the door, he went straight into his room without seeing anything else, took out a book and sat at the desk, and put on a posture to help him review.

There was only one table and one chair in the room, which were first occupied by He Jingshuo, and Wei Junxing could only sit by the bed.

Wei Junxing unnaturally took out something from his schoolbag, intending to read it first, but before he could turn it over, he was snatched away by the sharp-eyed He Jingshuo.

"Ah Xing, I really overestimated you. Why did you only get [-] points on this paper? Have you been sleeping in class these days? You still don't admit that you are a scumbag."

When Wei Junxing realized that it was the math paper, He Jingshuo had already collapsed on the chair laughing. He reached out to reach for it, but He Jingshuo refused to give it to him, and the two grabbed it in the room.

I don't know who used too much force, and with a stabbing sound, a test paper was torn in half.

Holding the test paper in his hand, He Jingshuo fell towards Wei Junxing who was sitting on the bed without paying attention to his feet.

Coincidentally, his hand happened to be on Wei Junxing's injured right waist.

Wei Junxing gasped, his face turned pale.

He Jingshuo was so frightened that he wanted to move his hand away quickly, but as soon as he lifted his hand, his whole body was pressed directly on Wei Junxing.

When Wei Junxing realized what was going on, the two of them were already facing each other, face to face.

He Jingshuo used his hands and feet in embarrassment, trying to get up.

Wei Junxing also thumped and wanted to get up, but they both fell down beside the bed again.

"Are you OK?"

He Jingshuo saw that his expression was not right, and worried that his wound would open again.

Wei Junxing blushed and moved aside, sat up in a panic,

"It's okay, let's start. Study and study..."

He Jingshuo stared at the embarrassed Wei Junxing with his mouth raised,

"You sit over there,"

He pointed to the book drop, reached out and picked up the other half of the paper in Wei Junxing's hand, found tape to stick it, and spread the paper on the desk,

"Then let's start with this paper, this question..."

He Jingshuo crackled and started his tutoring, but Wei Junxing just grabbed the pen, but his mind drifted away. He knew all the characters on the test paper, but he didn't listen to a word.

In the dream, He Jingshuo's approaching face and that not-so-good kiss popped up in his mind again.

Seeing Wei Junxing in a daze, He Jingshuo raised his hand and waved in front of his face,

"Hey, is there a flower on my face? Look at the test paper, not the face."

Wei Junxing hurriedly lowered his head, blushing, trying to concentrate, but he couldn't.

He watched his nose, his nose, and his heart for a long time, but he gave up.

"Hey, Xueba, can I ask you a question?"

He Jingshuo raised his face from the paper, why did this person have so many problems when he was studying?

"Say, let's make it clear once, so as not to waste time."

He sat on the bed, waiting for the scumbag to ask questions,

"Are you really amnesia, or can you remember just a little bit?"

Wei Junxing pinched his little finger and made a comparison.

He Jingshuo's eyes dimmed. If he said he didn't remember anything, it seemed that there was nothing to talk about between them, but he wanted to stay.

"It's not that I don't remember, there is indeed a little bit..."

Following Wei Junxing's example, He Jingshuo also pinched a small finger, but it was shorter than Wei Junxing's.

"what is that?"

Wei Junxing, who was sitting at the table, threw away his pen and inquired very curiously.

Even if it was just a little bit, he also wanted to know what He Jingshuo remembered.

He Jingshuo was taken aback for a moment, he heard Wei Junxing talk about the things between them that night, but he really didn't remember anything, but the last time he was in the hospital, he seemed to dream about the scene when he died.

It's just that he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or his lost memory.

But looking at Wei Junxing's hopeful eyes, he couldn't bear to appease him.

He Jingshuo secretly clenched his fists, closed his eyes instinctively, brought his face closer, and a kiss as light as a feather fell on Wei Junxing's lips.

Wei Junxing froze on the chair.

Sure enough, it was still He Jingshuo's style. When he didn't want to answer questions, he always solved them in this way.

Wei Junxing withdrew his hand instantly, blushing and stopped asking.

He Jingshuo pretended to be okay and continued to talk about his study tips.

For a moment, only He Jingshuo's clear and rhythmic voice remained in the room.

Wei Junxing didn't know whether he was listening in his head or not, so he was always in a state of confusion, but he obviously hated He Jingshuo's behavior before.

But why, now he felt that he didn't want to push He Jingshuo away, but felt that there should be something between them, which was far from the definition of just friends.

But what is that?

Click, the sound of the door lock opening awakened Wei Junxing who was in deep thought.

He stood up from the chair in a panic, and was about to close the door of his room in a hurry.

However, He Jingshuo calmly walked into the living room with a book, ready to welcome Wei's mother's arrival.

Wei Junxing blushed even more, what happened to him, afraid that Mother Wei would know?Didn't He Jingshuo agree to come and help him with his homework?What is he afraid of?

Mother Wei entered the door, and when she saw He Jingshuo standing in the living room, her face was filled with a smile.

"Hey, Jing Shuo is here, don't stand still! Go ahead, I'll cook, how about braised pork ribs tonight?"