[Crossing Books] I only want to study hard in my grade

"I, I lift it myself."

Stared at by the boy's direct and sharp eyes, Qiao Jiang's whole body exuded unusual heat, and the fingertips pinching the hem of the clothes turned slightly white, as if they were still trembling.

Xie Yinian urged blankly: "What are you shaking? Hurry up, lift it up, or I'll pick it up for you!"

"What did you pick up? What did you pick up? Brother Xie, what are you talking about?"

He Xu saw his brother Xie blocking Qiao Jiang in the corner from a distance. At such a close distance, it was either kissing or fighting.

Brother Xie definitely can't kiss Qiao Jiang, then it's a fight...

However, as soon as he got closer, he found that there was no fight.

Qiao Jiang shook his hands, and the courage he mustered was shattered into dregs. He raised his eyes to look at Xie Yinian, and bit his lips: "He, he...does he want to see it too?"

Xie Yinian originally wanted to say let's take a look together, anyway, they are all men, and there will be no loss of meat if you look at it, but he suppressed this idea as soon as he got up.

He turned his head and glanced at He Xu, "What are you doing here?"

He Xu was taken aback by his look, and said dryly, "...I thought you were fighting with him."

Xie Yinian frowned, still thinking about asking Qiao Jiang to lift his clothes, he waved his hand to send He Xu away: "Hurry up, don't disturb the two of us."

He Xu: "???"

Leave us alone?

He Xu looked for Luo Huashu in a daze, and there were only two of them left in the corner again.

The warm orange sun was pouring down, and the two stood under the shade. Xie Yinian's brows and eyes were full of heroic spirit unique to teenagers, and his wanton eyes fell on Qiao Jiang.

"Okay, it's just the two of us now, let's go on."

Xie Yinian raised his chin, motioning for him to lift his clothes.

Qiao Jiang hooked the hem of the clothes with his fingertips, and slowly lifted them up. The exposed skin was scalded by the heat wave from the breeze, his cheeks were covered with red clouds, and his earlobes were bright red.

Xie Yinian stared at his hand and raised it inch by inch, revealing the boy's slender and white waist under the loose school uniform little by little.

Tsk.truth.

It's so thin.

A hard kick might break it.

Qiao Jiang held back his shame and hung up the hem of his clothes. His amber eyes were filled with a layer of moisture, and he raised his head and said in a trembling voice, "You, look quickly."

Xie Yinian glanced over his exposed skin inch by inch, finally fixed on his belly button, blew a rogue whistle and sighed: "Jiaojiao, your waist is quite thin."

Qiao Jiang could feel the blood flow in his body speeding up, and he turned his head and said nothing.

"Well……"

The next second, his body trembled slightly - Xie Yinian's fingers brushed lightly across his waist, causing a tingling itch.

Qiao Jiang's scalp was numb, his hands trembled and he almost loosened the hem of his clothes.

It was as if his consciousness was hollowed out at this moment, and the time was stretched, Xie Yinian finally withdrew his hand: "Okay, it's okay, let it go."

Qiao Jiang heaved a sigh of relief, his fingers became colder unknowingly, Xie Yinian lowered his eyes, looking at his flushed complexion, there was a red mark in the corner of his eyes as if he had been bullied miserably, and the eyes glistened with water.

Xie Yinian taunted ruthlessly: "Little trash, you don't even have abs, you idiot!"

Qiao Jiang's eyes widened suddenly, thinking that he was no longer the weak body with heart disease, and said, "I will also have abdominal muscles in the future!"

Xie Yinian: "Oh."

Qiao Jiang: "..." It's so perfunctory.

Having had enough rest, Xie Yinian returned to the basketball court. The young man flaunted himself wantonly, and suddenly turned his head to look at Qiao Jiang, with a clear voice: "Qiao Jiaojiao, look, brother Xie will shoot you a three-pointer!"

Running beyond the three-point line, Xie Yinian bent his knees and took off, reached out and threw the ball out. The basketball flew out in a parabola, hit the hoop with a bang, and then spun around the hoop and fell into the net.

Three points!

He Xu clapped his hands: "Brother Xie is awesome!"

Luo Huashu reached out to Xie Yinian and gave a thumbs up.

They didn't leave until it was almost dinner time. He Xu and Luo Huashu hugged the ball together and greeted Xie Yinian before leaving. Xie Yinian was covered in sweat and was still panting after strenuous exercise. In the afterglow, it shone with a delicate luster, and the hormones were bursting.

Qiao Jiang handed him the water, and Xie Yinian unscrewed the bottle cap and took two gulps, which relieved the itchy throat.

"Jiaojiao, brother Xie, are you amazing?!"

Xie Yinian drank up the water in a few sips, screwed on the bottle cap and threw it into the trash can not far away - another three points.

Qiao Jiang recalled Xie Yinian's operations on the court, nodded and said honestly: "Amazing."

Inadvertently, Qiao Jiang had already accepted the name "Jiaojiao" by default, and there was nothing he could do if he didn't recognize it. Xie Yinian always called him that.

Xie Yinian's brainwashing education: "If you believe in Brother Xie, you have to survive. As long as you are obedient, Brother Xie will protect you."

Qiao Jiang nodded and nodded again, impatient to show his loyalty: "Yeah."

The sun was setting in the evening, and there was still high temperature in the air. Xie Yinian stretched out his arms and hooked Qiao Jiang's neck again, "Let's go, Brother Xie treats you to dinner."

Qiao Jiang paused after struggling: "Eat?"

"Hmm." Xie Yinian kicked away the stone in front of him, "I'll take you to the skewers."

After hesitating for two seconds between takeaway and kebabs, Qiao Jiang resolutely chose to give up takeaway and followed Xie Yinian to eat kebabs!

Xie Yinian directly brought Qiao Jiang to the night market. There were already stalls at this time, and a whole row of colorful neon lights decorated the street brightly.

Qiao Jiang blinked, his beautiful eyes reflected the breath of fireworks in the world.

He had never eaten at a place like this.

He looked up at Xie Yinian, his eyes sparkling: "Shall we eat here?"

Xie Yinian raised his chin, "Almost, but not yet."

Qiao Jiang followed Xie Yinian to the end of the street and sat down outside an inconspicuous shop.

The surrounding tables are basically full of people, and the waiters shuttle between the tables with dishes or drinks.

There was a QR code posted on the corner of the table. Xie Yinian turned on his phone and scanned it, then handed the phone to Qiao Jiang: "Look at what you want to eat, don't save me money, just let go and eat."

Qiao Jiang was flattered.

Taking the mobile phone with both hands, I looked at the dishes one by one, my eyes became brighter and brighter, I didn't know what to order for a while, I wanted to eat anyway.

Xie Yinian lazily leaned on the chair, crossed his legs, took apart the tableware in front of him, ran it through with hot water, and poured himself a glass of water.

Qiao Jiang went through all the dishes, turned to the top again, looked up at Xie Yinian who was opposite, "Can I order whatever I want?"

Xie Yinian sneered coldly: "What? I'm afraid your Brother Xie won't be able to pay?"

Qiao Jiang shook his head: "No."

Xie Yinian: "Just order."

In the end, Qiao Jiang didn't order too much. He only ordered three or four things he particularly wanted to eat, and handed the phone to Xie Yinian: "I've ordered it."

Xie Yinian glanced at the purchases: grilled fish, shrimp tails, potato chips, and... a bottle of milk?

Looking up, meeting his clean and clear eyes, Xie Yinian clicked his tongue, forked out the milk and replaced it with a dozen beers.