who is your baby

When school was over in the evening, Mai Yangchun squatted in the classroom with a particularly guilty conscience, poking his head out from under the table, like a mouse who wanted to steal cheese but was afraid that a big cat would suddenly come and grab him.

Xu Feng laughed and said, "Yangzi, what are you doing?"

Mai Yangchun timidly said in a low voice, "You go first, and when you see Jiang Xintong, tell me that I've gone home."

"Yo," Xu Feng pretended to be surprised, "Afraid he will hit you?"

Mai Yangchun nodded honestly, Xu Feng put up his schoolbag and left with a smile.

Fearing that Jiang Xintong would spy on him from the door or window of the classroom, Mai Yangchun huddled into a small ball and squatted down. After more than ten minutes, the classroom was empty, only the incandescent lamp was left for him.He thought for a while that he should leave, so he stood up, hissed and shook his numb legs, and tiptoed away.

The whole journey was unimpeded, without Jiang Xintong suddenly jumping out and punching him.When Mai Yangchun walked to the school gate, he breathed a sigh of relief when he heard someone say, "Hide me?"

His tone was icy and cold, and his tone was like a cello covered in frost and snow.

Mai Yangchun let out a breath of fright, "Jiang, Jiang Xintong, what a coincidence..." He turned his head slowly, his movements were so stiff that one could hear the click of the bone dislocation, and when he saw the other person's expression clearly At that second, he decisively and hypocritically raised his smiling face, "You didn't leave either?"

Jiang Xintong leaned against the vending machine, the fiery red machine set off his fair complexion, and a cigarette was burning at his fingertips, and the full smoke ring that he exhaled added an unreal sense of fog to his cold face, making him Mai Yangchun was somewhat unpredictable and timid.

He repeated again in a deep voice, "Hiding me?"

Mai Yangchun whispered, "How do you know I'm still in school?"

"Guess." Jiang Xintong walked in a familiar direction, stared at him from the corner of his eye, and asked coldly, "Are you still leaving?"

Mai Yangchun held his breath, wanted to spit it out, then swallowed it reluctantly, and finally obediently followed behind the other party, "Young age, what do you smoke?" The words he said were provocative.

"Well, no smoking." Jiang Xintong cut off the cigarette neatly and threw it into the trash can by the side of the road without blinking.

Mai Yangchun didn't know much about cigarettes, but he had heard of this brand, and a pack could buy more than a dozen bottles of Coke. Seeing that Jiang Xintong lost such a long one, he complained again: "Waste." He completely forgot what he said just now.

Jiang Xintong glanced at him, "Well, pay attention in the future."

"I didn't expect you, a good student, to smoke, but you are really handsome. When will you teach me this?" Mai Yangchun carefully recalled Jiang Xintong's decadent posture leaning against the wall just now, and felt that cigarettes are really the right-hand man for pretending , I couldn't help but be very excited-if I learned it myself, wouldn't I be fascinated by thousands of girls headed by Bai Xue?

Jiang Xintong narrowed his eyes, and his words were coaxing and threatening: "Can you take a look?" He raised the corners of his lips, trying to smile or not, his deep eyes were slightly depressed, "I'll sew your mouth shut."

Mai Yangchun pursed his lips unhappily, and kept silent, not even counting the grids.Jiang Xintong felt his depression, and took the initiative to provoke the topic: "Tell me, why are you avoiding me?"

Mai Yangchun glanced at him quietly - he might never forget the shame this person brought to him in his life.

"You lost your temper with me today, can't you solve it properly?" Jiang Xintong asked again, "Obviously you can talk about it."

His tone didn't fluctuate much, it was cold, making Mai Yangchun weak.Mai Yangchun thought: it's over, he won't be beaten, right?So he stared at the road, not daring to let out the air.

Jiang Xintong said casually, "Watch the road and talk."

"You're so fierce, why don't you allow me to get angry?" Mai Yangchun pre-empted, pretending to accuse.He was already exhausted with guilt, but seeing the other party's arrogance, he couldn't help shouting: "I don't want to listen to you, or I will be pissed to death."

Jiang Xintong paused for a moment, then calmed down, "It's my fault, don't be angry." He paused for a moment, then thoughtfully said: "But hitting someone when you are angry is a bad habit, don't do it to others. I don't care. , others may not be able to bear it, you should pay more attention in the future."

His tone was gentle and tolerant, and he showed a slight smile without any clues. He didn't know whether it was the helpless connivance or the interesting subtlety, which made Mai Yangchun a little dazed for a while, suspecting that he was hallucinating——Jiang Xintong still has such a gentle heart when?

But he still had the feeling of being coaxed like a child, and continued to walk with his head down depressed, "I didn't mean to, at worst, I apologize to you, cheapskate." Finally, his voice was so small that he almost murmured to himself.

Jiang Xintong seemed to have never heard of it, "The exam tomorrow, don't come to study at night, rest at home."

"what?"

Jiang Xintong explained to him in a slow voice: "School ends at ten o'clock, you get home at 10:30, and it will be after eleven o'clock after washing up. Sleeping too late will affect the exam."

Mai Yangchun nodded: "Oh."

He was silent for a while, and found that he couldn't bear this low-pressure atmosphere. Turning his head, Jiang Xintong looked so natural, and he couldn't help admiring him from the bottom of his heart—he really deserves to be a pervert, he doesn't have the perception of ordinary people at all...

"Did you have a good meal tonight?"

"Eat, Fengzi invited us to eat the spicy pot."

Jiang Xintong frowned: "Tomorrow's exam, you still eat nonsense today, it's really a toss."

It's this kind of teaching tone again.Mai Yangchun had a dark face, "You don't care about me."

Jiang Xintong looked at him hesitantly: "... Did I make you angry again?" He really didn't understand why Mai Yangchun was like a cub, able to cry, full of energy, and pampered.

Mai Yangchun said viciously, "Think for yourself."

Jiang Xintong actually thought about it by himself, and he thought about it all the way, until Mai Yangchun arrived home, he still couldn't figure out why.Mai Yangchun finally let out a breath—since he gave the third slap today, getting along with Jiang Xintong has been awkward and uncomfortable, but seeing that Jiang Xintong was as normal as usual, he asked himself again, could it be him? Too fussy?

In Mai Yangchun's mind, how could he be as sentimental as Lin Daiyu, the answer is of course no.It's all because Jiang Xintong is not a normal person, he never reacts like a normal person should, and every time he makes him direct and act like a clown.

But then his mind was no longer in dealing with people.

The exam takes a total of three days.Mai Yangchun felt that it was no different from his usual homework. Those who couldn’t write still couldn’t do it, and those who could write were so-so, but the rapid progress in mathematics was obvious. Before ringing the bell, he still had time to turn over the filled answer sheets. Checked several times.

Jiang Xintong's exam time will be postponed for a few days. He stood downstairs in the first grade teaching building, took Mai Yangchun's exam paper, and read it as he walked, like a parent picking up a child from school.

"I wrote down the answer, you see it right, right?" Mai Yangchun proudly circled him, saying something here and there.

Jiang Xintong saw that he was so impatient, he laughed: "Why, are you so eager to test the results?"

Mai Yangchun nodded obediently.

Jiang Xintong continued to read the test paper, "Don't ask right or wrong after the test, and actively prepare for the next subject, haven't you heard of it?"

"I don't care, I want to ask!" Mai Yangchun leaned over and pointed at the test paper, "Look at this question, it's similar to what you taught me last time, and it only took me 5 minutes!"

"Well, yes."

"So is it right?" Mai Yangchun's eyes twinkled, full of anticipation.

Jiang Xintong affirmed: "The idea is correct."

"...And then?" Mai Yangchun had already vaguely heard the voice behind the words.

"Miscalculated, don't be greedy next time."

"Then, what about this question?"

"The answer is correct. Without the process of solving the problem, I can't analyze it for you."

Mai Yangchun immediately became discouraged, like the sky in May, changing at every turn, before people had time to react, "Mathematics is really annoying."

Jiang Xintong calmly reminded him: "Don't be discouraged, otherwise the success will fall short."

"Understood—" Mai Yangchun elongated his voice, obviously annoyed and perfunctory, "You have to take the exam in a few days, otherwise, don't study for it."

Jiang Xintong raised his eyebrows: "Is there any conflict?"

"Don't waste your review time, how sad you will be if you don't get No.1, then you will blame me, think I distracted you, your grades fell because of teaching me math, and then you will Hate me, ran to speak ill of me to Baixue, Baixue must be very guilty, and in the end I didn't have the heart to study."

"...Looking blind?" Jiang Xintong raised the corners of his lips and looked at him teasingly.

"Damn it, get the hell out! What rubbish is in your mind!" Mai Yangchun's bright eyes lit up, and he snatched back the test paper, "I really want to teach you shame and etiquette when I'm free, and make up for the ideological and moral lessons one time!"

After the two of them had dinner, Mai Yangchun still wanted to go to the library for tutoring. He completely forgot a few days ago that he wanted to hold his head in his arms and cry for life without seeing who this perverted Jiang Xintong was. When he was frustrated, he took the initiative to stop tutoring. And who is it, he really loves the feeling of progress, he can walk with his head held high.

Jiang Xintong led him back to the teaching building, ignoring his angry eyes, "Take a good nap."

"I can't sleep..." Mai Yangchun turned to look at him pitifully, "I will take the Chinese test this afternoon, and I have memorized all the texts. Can you help me with chemistry?"

Jiang Xintong loosened his fingers from the corner of his clothes little by little, "It's not good, cramming will only make your thinking more confused and you won't be able to write. Go to sleep."

Mai Yangchun had no choice but to obediently enter the classroom, lying on the table and dozing off.Jiang Xintong was still standing at the door and staring at him, without emotion, making him dare not move, hypnotizing himself to fall asleep in his heart.I don't know how long it took, but when he really felt sleepy, his deskmate touched him: "Hey, that senior is gone!"

He immediately sat up, "How long have you been walking?"

"It's been 5 minutes." The deskmate asked him while reading a book, "What's the matter with you, do you owe money? Are you so afraid of him?"

Mai Yangchun laughed dryly: "It's not funny! Why am I afraid of him? Isn't that so tolerant? If I don't listen to him, he will annoy me to death! Don't talk, I want to Go find Bai Xue."

Bai Xue is sitting in the classroom, reviewing quietly.Mai Yangchun stood at the door for a while, still deliberating whether to go in, when he felt a chill behind him.He turned his head, Jiang Xintong was leaning against the door of their class, looking over with a half-smile——

In the same class, in the same direction, he and Jiang Xintong happened to be facing each other, and the two teaching buildings were not far from each other. He could clearly see the coldness on the other's face.

"Cough!" Mai Yangchun looked at the sky, and walked in without the slightest hesitation.

The author has something to say:

Jiang Xintong: You are not allowed to hit others, you can hit me, thank you for your cooperation (smile