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The monthly exam came like a storm, and the two-day exam exhausted everyone, especially Wen Jiale, who had a rare sense of uncertainty in several courses, which made him cry as soon as he finished the exam.

The exam was divided into exam rooms according to the grade ranking. Jiang Mingzhuo and Wen Jiale were next to each other. Halfway through the exam, Jiang Mingzhuo looked up and saw Wen Jiale laying on the table. He expected that Wen Jiale's performance was not very good. As soon as he came out, Wen Jiale pursed his lips and said, "It's so difficult this time. I haven't solved three small problems, and I don't even have an idea for the last one."

Jiang Mingzhuo didn't know how to coax him. For nearly two months, he and Wen Jiale really didn't pay attention to their studies. They muttered and whispered in class, and ran around at every turn after class, while other students were studying hard. At that time, both of them were thinking about the charming little sentiment.

In addition, his father personally came to the school to take him home, and Wen Jiale caught cold and fell ill again and again. Jiang Mingzhuo excused it in his heart.

After the exam in the morning, Jiang Mingzhuo saw that Wen Jiale was in a bad mood, so he took him to eat something else outside the school. Wen Jiale sat in the small box of the Hunan restaurant and said angrily: "Next month, I will work hard!"

Jiang Mingzhuo opened a bottle of soda for him, and said, "You can speak louder, and you can call it when the flag is under the flag next week."

Wen Jiale's frown became even more frowning at his two words, and his eyebrows drooped. He said cautiously: "But if you don't do well in the exam and your grades keep dropping, the teachers and parents will find out that we are in...at that... ..."

Jiang Mingzhuo smiled: "Where are you? Why are you always so stupid."

Wen Jiale lowered his head even lower: "I don't want to be talked about. Especially because of my grades."

"Wen Jiale, your grades have nothing to do with whether teachers and parents will find out that you are dating me." Jiang Mingzhuo suddenly became serious. "If you must say that it is related, it may be that the teachers and parents found out and turned a blind eye to you because of your good grades. But in our situation, this possibility can basically be dispelled."

When Wen Jiale heard Jiang Mingzhuo say this, he raised his head in panic. The orange soda had too much pigment, and Wen Jiale sucked the bottle too tightly because of nervousness earlier, making his mouth red and orange, looking silly .

Jiang Mingzhuo took out a tissue and wiped his mouth for him, and said, "Wen Jiale, I know it's impossible to tell you not to be afraid or panic, but we're in love and we're together, it's not the original sin, you don't need to deal with all the problems Come on, take it easy, okay?"

Wen Jiale pouted, put a tissue between his lips and nose, and nodded slowly.

Jiang Mingzhuo poured him a bowl of chicken soup at noon, and Wen Jiale felt relieved. He performed well in the afternoon, and he felt better again. When he followed Jiang Mingzhuo home, he completely forgot how depressed he was at noon. hat silly fun.

Walking to the door of the house, Jiang Mingzhuo and Wen Jiale stood face to face. He held Wen Jiale's face through the hat. Wen Jiale's cheeks were a little red from the cold, like a small ripe apple. When reading, don't always think about me, if you fail the exam tomorrow, you will scream again."

Wen Jiale slapped his hand away, and said unconvinced: "You're always thinking about that, stinky rascal!"

After the exam, Jiang Mingzhuo originally wanted to ask Wen Jiale to go out to play, so as to temporarily forget the pressure brought by the exam, who knew that when he told Wen Jiale, Wen Jiale refused with a face of justice: "No, I just signed up for one online. Mathematics online class starts this weekend, why don't you come and watch it with me."

Facing Wen Jiale's invitation to be alone with the two of them, Jiang Mingzhuo didn't know what expression to make, but he really couldn't bear to give up this opportunity, so he agreed.

Jiang Mingzhuo went back to Wen Jiale's house this time, and finally met Wen Jiale's family. Teacher Yao was rarely at home. Hearing that Wen Jiale invited his classmates to come to his house and prepared a table of snacks and drinks, Wen Jiale felt guilty, so he first told Teacher Yao about her It was so noisy at home that I couldn't study, so I coaxed Teacher Yao to go shopping, and then I felt relieved.

Although Wen Jiale is a bit slow-headed when it comes to emotional matters, he is not stupid. When Jiang Mingzhuo came to his home, he didn't feel anything. Now that they are in a relationship, he feels shy.

Jiang Mingzhuo sat on the sofa and watched Wen Jiale go back and forth from the kitchen to pour water, take the trash can, and wash the fruit that Mr. Yao had already washed. He thought it was cute and funny, and waved his hand and said, "Le Come here, don't run around."

Wen Jiale dawdled by, and sat next to Jiang Mingzhuo. Jiang Mingzhuo peeled an orange for Wen Jiale, fed a piece into his mouth, and said, "Didn't you call me to come to class? What time does your class start? "

After calling people over, Wen Jiale didn't want to go to class that much anymore, he wanted to have fun with Jiang Mingzhuo, but when he turned his head and thought that there was still a mountain of academic performance on his shoulders, he had to lead people back to the room.

The two sat down next to each other in front of the computer, Wen Jiale felt a little embarrassed, got up and said, "I want to eat oranges." Then he ran back to the living room and carried a whole plate of oranges into the room.

When I came in again, the video class had already started. The teacher who gave the video class was a male teacher who wore glasses and was meticulous. He treated the video class as seriously as a formal class. There were densely packed formula solutions on the blackboard, and Jiang Mingzhuo and Wen Jiale dutifully copied them.

Halfway through copying, Jiang Mingzhuo looked up and saw that Wen Jiale was writing with his mouth slightly open, wrinkling his face while studying the formula while thinking, Jiang Mingzhuo stretched out his hand to peel an orange, and stuffed another piece into Wen Jiale's mouth.

After class, the two of them had nothing to do. Wen Jiale was a little shy, sitting at the desk with his head down, not knowing what he was thinking. Jiang Mingzhuo found Wen Jiale more cute, scratched his stomach, and said, "Don't you Show me around and introduce your room? I didn’t introduce you last time, but this time I’m already a real boyfriend, so you have to be more formal.”

Wen Jiale played it and jumped up from the table. His face blushed again, and he moaned and said, "Aren't you just in the room, see for yourself!"

Jiang Mingzhuo pulled him, made him stand in front of his chest and circled him and said, "Just tell me what's on the bookshelf."

Wen Jiale's back was pressed against Jiang Mingzhuo's chest, feeling warm and warm. He felt less embarrassing, so he pointed to the toys on the bookshelf and said one by one: "This was given by Brother Xiaolin when I was three years old." Wen Jiale pointed to a toy on the far side and said.

His hand stroked half of the toys, "From there to here, Brother Xiaolin gave me the ones given to me on my birthday, and the rest are from the ones that Brother Xiaolin rewarded me for taking the No.1 exam when I was in elementary school. To be a Young Pioneer, oh yes, he gave me this when I participated in the competition and won the prize.”

Wen Jiale reached out to take an exquisitely crafted figure, turned his head and told Jiang Mingzhuo very excitedly, Jiang Mingzhuo felt sore in his heart, feeling as if he was lifting a rock to shoot himself in the foot, so he reached out and took the one that Wen Jiale took down Figured it out, rubbed it in your hand, and said, "Really? Your elder brother Xiaolin is really caring!"

Wen Jiale was so excited that he completely carried himself away. He nodded emphatically: "Yes, I go to school early, and the other children don't cry anymore, but I still cry. Brother Xiaolin always tries to coax me. Hehe."

Jiang Mingzhuo was so angry that he rolled his eyes, Wen Jiale was still hehe, hehe what hehe, he was very angry at Wei Xiaolin, although the two of them had never met face to face, but seeing Wen Jiale's affection for Wei Xiaolin, Jiang Mingzhuo is really very tasteful, or rather, jealous.

Jiang Mingzhuo had to admit sourly that Wei Xiaolin was a fairly well-known starlet, he was Wen Jiale's neighbor, and Wen Jiale's shadow of Wei Xiaolin was indispensable for more than ten years before Wen Jiale's life, and he even invaded Wen Jiale's family, Jiang Mingzhuo For Wen Jiale's family, he was a stranger who needed to be treated politely, but for Wei Xiaolin, Jiang Mingzhuo felt more and more uncomfortable in his heart.

Wen Jiale finally noticed Jiang Mingzhuo's silence, he asked Jiang Mingzhuo cautiously: "Are you unhappy?"

Jiang Mingzhuo pulled him away from the bookshelf, sat on the edge of the bed, nodded and said, "It's a little bit. No, it should be very unhappy."

Wen Jiale didn't know how to coax Jiang Mingzhuo, so he sighed involuntarily. He thought for a while, then bent down, put his head on Jiang Mingzhuo's chest, looked up at Jiang Mingzhuo, put his hands on top of his head and said with rabbit ears: " Boyfriend, don't be angry, okay!"

Although Jiang Mingzhuo didn't want to appear so superficial and easy to fool, he still couldn't help laughing the first second he saw Wen Jiale acting like a baby. Wen Jiale made people laugh, and felt that he was done, so he sat up happily.

Jiang Mingzhuo grabbed Wen Jiale's hand, pulled him closer to him, and said, "Wen Jiale, have you always been so cute in front of everyone?"

Wen Jiale became smart again now, and didn't cooperate with Jiang Mingzhuo at all. He laughed and said, "Jiang Mingzhuo, are you imitating the domineering president in the TV novel?"

Jiang Mingzhuo's face darkened for a moment, and he said seriously: "Don't worry about whether I am a domineering president, you first answer whether I am."

Wen Jiale sighed pretentiously, and said, "There's no way, I'm so cute by nature, and I can't hide it."

Jiang Mingzhuo knew that Wen Jiale was an unscrupulous brat, and he didn't want to go around with him, so he said with a serious face: "In the future, you can't be so cute in front of others, but you can be very cute with me. Four points with others is enough, five points is enough." Points are a bit too much, six points are too much, and seven to eighty-nine points are definitely not acceptable. Did you hear that?"

Wen Jiale pretended to be addicted, holding his face and shaking his face from side to side: "Is it really necessary to be so strict? But my cute light waves really can't stop me! Then I can only do my best!"

Jiang Mingzhuo pinched his face to make him stop shaking, and said, "It's absolutely not okay to be so cute, do you understand?"

The two of them quarreled for a while before they felt that staying at home was boring again, but it was cold and smoggy outside, and Wen Jiale didn't want to go out, so he came up with an idea to watch a movie on the bed.

Wen Jiale flipped through an American blockbuster to watch, he first climbed onto the bed with his iPad in his arms, and then asked Jiang Mingzhuo to lean against the head of the bed side by side with him, and put the pad on the laps of the two of them.

Wen Jiale didn't like wearing socks, so she rubbed her bare feet on Jiang Mingzhuo's legs and said, "My feet are so cold."

Jiang Mingzhuo could feel Wen Jiale's cold toes through his thick jeans. He coughed and said, "Put your feet here and I'll warm you up. Don't move around."

Wen Jiale snorted, and put his foot between Jiang Mingzhuo's legs and the bed with a happy face.The movie time was too long, and Jiang Mingzhuo's body was very hot. Wen Jiale's feet warmed up, and he became sleepy after a while. He tilted his head and fell on Jiang Mingzhuo's body.

Jiang Mingzhuo sighed, let him lie flat on the bed, and then covered him with the quilt.