After being targeted by scheming green tea

Jing Yuwen looked at Xiang Siye nonchalantly, with half a sandwich stuffed in his mouth, he said vaguely, "Why are you living on campus?"

Xiang Siye said indifferently: "My home is too far away, it's inconvenient to go back and forth."

"Oh," Jing Yuwen took a sip of milk and asked casually, "Then where do you live? Has the class teacher arranged it?"

"Three zero seven."

Jing Yuwen was overjoyed: "Hey, I'm also at [-]!"

Surprised, but also a little worried, Jing Yuwen needs absolute quietness to sleep, even if there is a little trouble, he can't fall asleep.

He asked again: "Are you sleeping, do you snore?"

Xiang Siye chuckled: "I'll find out in the evening."

Jing Yuwen curled his lips: "Oh."

Jing Yuwen couldn't help freeing his left hand, quietly reached into the belly of the table and took out a paper towel to wipe it, then reached into the side pocket of his schoolbag, and found a small square box, he breathed a sigh of relief, the pair that Xiang Siye gave him earlier The earplugs are still there.

He quickly finished his breakfast and was about to pack the lunch box. He glanced at Xiang Siye and said, "I'll do it, you recite English."

Jing Yuwen nodded blankly, stretched his hands under the table, and waited for Xiang Siye to tidy up the lunch boxes. Jing Yuwen opened the English textbook, smiled, and purposely amplified his voice for Fan Jia to hear: "Xianggou, you He will definitely be a good boyfriend in the future!"

Xiang Siye put the lunch box on the corner of the desk and said in a low voice, "I think so too."

Jing Yuwen curled his lips and muttered in a low voice, "Tch, narcissism."

Zhou Hong turned around suddenly: "Master Jing, what you said is good, such a good boyfriend, shouldn't you cherish it?"

Jing Yuwen felt that Zhou Hong had finally understood it once, and he amplified his voice again: "That's right, I was snatched away by others if I didn't pay attention."

He said this to Fan Jia, but he didn't expect that Fan Jia didn't even look back.

Jing Yuwen couldn't help sighing: The road to chasing the goddess Dog is long and difficult!

During the class break, Xiang Siye got up and went out with a lunch box. After Jing Yuwen finished reciting the English text, he was so bored that he lay on the table with his right hand and played with the knuckles of his left hand. He thought that he hadn't been at school with his classmates They had dinner together nearby, so they raised their hands and patted Zhou Hong on the back.

"Big week."

Zhou Hong turned around: "Hey, Lord Jing."

Jing Yuwen raised his left hand and rested his chin: "Xianggou lives on campus today, how about we go out to eat together this afternoon?"

Zhou Hong said: "Okay, I know there is a small restaurant at the north gate, it's cheap and delicious!"

Jing Yuwen thought of the family someone had mentioned to him before: "Is it called Yushulou?"

Zhou Hong nodded: "That's right, that's the one."

When Jing Yuwen went to buy milk tea, he would pass by that restaurant, and the aroma inside almost attracted him many times: "Okay, let's go there."

He thought that after eating Xianggou's breakfast today, he had to do something for Xianggou, so he called out, "Fan Jia, do you want to have dinner together?"

Fan Jia kept moving her hands back and forth without turning her head: "Huh?"

Jingyu Wenmao glanced at the gap between him and Xiang Siye's textbook, Fan Jia seemed to be folding something.

Zhou Hongdao: "She is making paper cranes. Lord Jing asked if you are going to eat."

"Ah?" Fan Jia put down the folded paper crane, turned around and said with a smile, "Sorry, you guys go, I'll go next time."

Hmm... Sure enough, as heaven testifies, it really wasn't that Jing Yuwen didn't want to help Xiang Siye.

Jing Yuwen smiled: "It's okay, let's do it next time."

Jing Yuwen looked at the front door, Xiang Siye was standing at the door, his hands were empty, as if he was talking to someone, Jing Yuwen turned his body slightly, leaning against the wall, he could barely see a girl on the opposite side, he said to himself: This is peach blossom.

But Xiang Siye didn't look happy, with a cold face, as if the girl had some blood feud with him, Jing Yuwen only saw his lips move impatiently a few times, and then walked in directly.

As soon as he approached, Jing Yuwen found that the lunch box he was carrying out was missing, so he asked, "Did you lose the lunch box?"

Xiang Siye sat down and said, "No, I borrowed it from Teacher Wen and returned it to him."

The lunch boxes are all borrowed from the head teacher?Jing Yuwen felt that the relationship between Wen Qin and Xiang Siye must be much better than he imagined, no wonder Xiang Siye was so firm in his early self-study.

"Oh," Jing Yuwen asked again, "Who was that girl just now?"

Xiang Siye calmly said, "WeChat."

Jing Yuwen:?

"WeChat business?"

Xiang Siye said indifferently: "If you ask me for WeChat, what is it if it's not a WeChat business?"

Jing Yuwen: ...

Xiang Siye deserves to have no love, deserves to be unable to find a partner!

Jing Yuwen asked: "Let's go out for dinner together tonight."

Xiang Siye turned his head: "The two of us?"

Zhou Hong raised his hand: "I have let you down, Xiangshen, and me!"

Jing Yuwen: "I don't know if Yu Xian and Song will go too."

He stretched his neck and looked forward, Yu Xian and Song Ye's heads were brought together, they should be talking about a topic, he is too lazy to move now, leaning against the wall, raised his foot and lightly kicked Xiang Siye's chair: "Xiang Siye Dog, you go and ask them if they will go."

Xiang Siye looked down at the textbook, without any emotion in his voice: "I don't want to move,"

Jing Yuwen coughed twice: "Don't force me!"

Xiang Siye tilted his head, interested: "Oh? How about forcing you?"

"If you force me, I will," Jing Yuwen gritted his teeth, "Zhou Hong, turn your head around and cover your ears!"

"what?"

Jing Yuwen glared at Zhou Hong, and Zhou Hong immediately followed what he said.

Jing Yuwen smiled, leaned forward, lay on the gap between his and Xiang Siye's desks, and whispered: "Of course I showed you coquettishly, Xianggou~ you just go, I'm too lazy to move."

Xiang Siye chuckled lightly, with a little helplessness like a child, as if saying "I really can't do anything about you".

"Okay, I'll go."

Watching Xiang Siye get up and go forward, Jing Yuwen withdrew his body in satisfaction, leaning against the wall, he has never missed the act of acting like a spoiled child, thinking that Ma Meimei was also often confused by his acting spoiled, and saved him several times Standing as punishment, but it was used too many times. Meimei Ma was already immune, but it was more than enough to deal with Xiang Siye.

Xiang Siye walked to Yu Xian's place, said a few words and then came back, saying: "They have to give a lecture at dinner time, so we won't go."

"Oh," Jing Yuwen said in a lack of interest, "then the three of us will go."

Xiang Siye nodded slightly: "Okay."

Jing Yuwen said again: "Shall we eat together at noon? Roommates."

Xiang Siye said: "No, go home at noon and pack up, we are roommates at night."

Jing Yuwen thought that he would have a roommate at noon today, but he didn't expect to be alone during the lunch break, but fortunately, during the daytime, there is nothing to be afraid of.

At noon, Jing Yuwen, Zhou Hong, Yu Xian, and Song Ye went to the cafeteria for dinner, and then went back to the dormitory to catch up on a good night's sleep.

After the last class in the afternoon, Jing Yuwen got up and stretched, rubbing his neck with his right hand and gently turning his neck a few times: "Xianggou, Da Zhou, just happened to be on the way, why don't you go to the dormitory to change clothes first?"

Xiang Siye got up: "Okay."

Zhou Hong said: "Let's go."

The three walked to the dormitory together, Jing Yuwen returned to [-], opened the door, and the bed on the left had already been made, which looked much more pleasing to the eye than the small wooden board, and was somewhat popular.

Jing Yuwen felt that there should be a sense of ritual at this moment, so he blocked Xiang Siye from the door, leaned slightly, put his left hand behind his back, and stretched out his right hand: "My dear roommate, get ready to spend the last day of high school with me Is it the school year?"

Looking down at his hand, Xiang Siye raised his hand slightly. He thought that Xiang Siye was about to shake hands with him, so he stretched his hand forward again. Unexpectedly, this guy directly passed his hand and touched his. head, and rubbed it a few times.

"Ready."

Jing Yuwen: ...

He licked his canine teeth and forced a smile: "Xianggou, come closer to me."

Xiang Siye took a step in front of him: "Okay."

He stretched out his hand to grab a bunch of hair on the top of Xiang Siye's head, and smoothly drew the hair rope on his wrist to Xiang Siye's hair, and easily tied a small tug.

Xiang Siye rolled his eyes upwards: "Huh?"

Jing Yuwen leaned on the door frame with his shoulder: "It looks so good, let's go out like this."

Xiang Siye raised his hand to touch the little pinch on the top of his head, and smiled lightly: "It's not bad."

The two walked into the dormitory one after the other, stood in front of the closet and changed their clothes back to back. Jing Yuwen changed first, and turned around to see Xiang Siye wearing short sleeves. His back was white and clean, with well-proportioned muscles. It was exposed in front of his eyes like this, although he didn't see the front, but he also believed that Xiang Siye also had abs.

Jing Yuwen's black short sleeves still have a few letters printed on them, Xiang Siye's is pure white, not even a fingernail-sized pattern, and there are a few black lines on the hem of the shorts, which makes it look less so monotonous.

Jing Yuwen looked at Xiang Siye's clothes and shook his head silently.

Jing Yuwen put his mobile phone into the pocket of his shorts, and the two walked to the stairs, just in time to meet Zhou Hong.

"Master Jing, Xiangshen!"

Zhou Hongsan jumped down the stairs in two steps, and walked side by side with Jing Yuwen and Xiang Siye. He looked at the little hair on Xiang Siye's head, and raised his hand to touch it blankly: "Xiangshen, why did you tie a little braid? ?”

Xiang Siye quickly raised his hand to open Zhou Hong's hand, and said calmly: "He pierced it, isn't it good-looking?"

Jing Yuwen pointed at himself with a thumbs up: "I pierced it, it looks good!"

The dull expression on Zhou Hong's face turned into an unknown smile: "It's so beautiful, so beautiful!"

Jing Yuwen was proud: "That must be!"

Students in the third grade usually don't go back to the dormitory at this time. A few people left the dormitory building, surrounded by some juniors and girls from the first and second grades.

Several little girls blatantly stared at the little tutu on Xiang Siye's head and whispered to each other.

"That's Xiang Siye, right?"

"Yeah, what's with the little braid on his head?"

"Ah, the headband is still pink, do you have a girlfriend?"

"I'm crying, why are you falling in love in the third year of high school? Can't you let me fantasize about it?"

"Isn't there still Jing Yuwen? As far as I know, he will definitely not find a partner."

"If you don't look for it, it won't be your turn."

……

Jing Yuwen noticed that the eyes of the students around him were all on Xiang Siye's head, and suddenly felt that he had done a little too much. He raised his hand to remove the hair rope, but Xiang Siye grabbed his wrist.

"what?"

"Everyone is watching you, take it down."

Xiang Siye let go of his hand gently, the corners of his mouth raised: "I don't want to tear it apart, I like it."

Zhou Hong also said: "If Xiangshen likes it, let him take it with him."

Jing Yuwen thought that since Xiang Siye himself didn't care, he didn't need to say anything: "That's fine, you can take it with you if you like."

Xiang Siye smiled: "Okay."

Yushu Building is across the road where the school turned left. The three boys left the school gate and walked to the left together. Jing Yuwen saw a boy wearing a laboratory uniform holding the hand of a fifth middle school girl in front of him.

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The author has something to say:

emmm, counting, Yu Xian's birthday is coming soon...

Xiang Siye: "Yu Xian's birthday, brother, shall I give you a strawberry?"