who is your baby

After the first mock exam, Jiang Xintong regained the championship as expected.Mai Yangchun stood in front of the bulletin board and nodded with satisfaction.

As for why Jiang Xintong didn't follow him——

This person was registered because he blatantly slept under the eyes of the invigilator before the exam started, and now he should stand in the Academic Affairs Office and be disciplined.

Just as he was about to leave, a boy stood beside him.Different from Jiang Xintong's clear and magnetic voice, that person's voice was as cold as a glacier: "Come and see someone with the surname Jiang?"

Mai Yangchun looked around and found that there was no one else around, so he pointed at himself hesitantly: "Dude, are you talking to me?"

The boy was a little shorter than him, turned around and raised his face, only then did Mai Yangchun recognize who he was——

The school uniform was still washed white, and the cold face seemed to be shrouded in haze all year round. Under the thick frame, a pair of red phoenix eyes were mocking and cold: "Who else but you?"

"Wow, it's you!" Mai Yangchun couldn't forget this person who was as nearsighted as a blind man. After all, the other party once called Jiang Xintong a "good old man", which really made him remember, so he asked sympathetically, "What's your name? It's not convenient to see it. Let me look for it for you?"

After asking three consecutive questions, the boy looked away in embarrassment, and unconsciously turned his temperature up a few degrees, "...you are kind."

Mai Yangchun snorted twice, revealing his dimples, "That is, a veritable top ten young man. My name is Mai Yangchun, tell me, what is your name?"

The boy didn't speak, and pointed his index finger on the glass of the bulletin board, sliding down one by one, and finally stopped.

No.4, Hu Ting.

Mai Yangchun was silent for a while: "...Excuse me, what do you pronounce this word for?"

"It sounds the same as the moon in the moon." Hu Feng glanced at him, but softened his tone a bit.

Mai Yangchun suddenly realized and gave a thumbs up: "Yes, this name is profound! It is worthy of being the fourth!"

Originally, some of the hostility dissipated when he heard the first sentence, but the latter sentence fell into Hu Feng's ears like a mockery. No matter how uncomfortable it was, he resumed his attacking form: "Jiang Xintong won No. 20, 43, 37th place, it’s good to get the name too, right?”

... Damn, this person remembers so clearly?

Mai Yangchun suddenly realized: this man thought he was helping Jiang Xintong to deal with him.

Injustice!

He held back, coughed, and said earnestly as someone who came here: "Brother, are you compared to a pervert like Jiang Xintong? Look, I haven't been pissed off after staying with him for so long. Why? Because I only look at my own progress, I only pay attention to myself, right? Just believe in yourself at a time like this, and don’t care what other people do? Besides, he doesn’t take others seriously at all, and competes with this kind of egomaniac Son, are you mad at yourself for losing money?"

The last sentence is the truth. Jiang Xintong really looks down on others. He has experienced before that he is so angry that he vomits blood and the other party is still calm. It is too unworthy to think about it.

The corners of Hu Ting's sarcastic lips gradually pressed down, as if he was really thinking about what he said.

The air fell silent.Mai Yangchun, who had just slandered his partner, felt a little guilty and embarrassed, so he coughed loudly again, pretending to be free and easy: "Well, Hu Feng, right? Think about whether what I said makes sense, I'll go back to sleep first Already."

Hu Ting was pulled back from his contemplation, his eyes slowly faded from coldness and suspicion, and he nodded peacefully: "I see."

Mai Yangchun originally felt that this person who was blinded by jealousy was a bit pitiful, but he was still too afraid to deal with this suspicious iceberg, so he immediately waved his hands and said goodbye, and wanted to slip away as soon as he lifted his feet——

The person behind suddenly raised his voice and said firmly: "Thank you, I don't think Jiang Xintong deserves to have a friend like you!"

He staggered and almost fell to the grass.

Later, Mr. Ling met Hu Ting several times. Mai Yangchun didn't really want to say hello because he didn't know him well, but the other party's eyes would always fall on his face intentionally or unintentionally, so he could only wink as if his eyelids were cramped——

Big brother, stop it, Jiang Xintong found out that he was going to die!

He didn't want to be the victim of Jiang Xintong's perverted magical skills!

Sure enough, when the two of them were studying alone, Jiang Xintong had a cold face and was unwilling to speak.

Mai Yangchun pretended not to know, and concentrated on writing his own question. After finishing writing, he pushed it over and asked nonchalantly, "Did you write it correctly?"

Jiang Xintong's face became more stormy, and he only nodded after staring at the draft for a few seconds.

If you don't talk, don't talk, and no one begs you to talk.Where did Mai Yangchun suffer from such grievances, so he didn't want to talk to him, so he took the notebook and wanted to continue writing, when his right hand was suddenly held down forcefully——

Jiang Xintong suppressed his hostility, but still took the initiative to open his mouth, trying his best to speak gently: "You know Hu Sui?"

Mai Yangchun nodded indifferently, "Several times."

He struggled to withdraw his hand, but Jiang Xintong immediately held it firmly, and asked in a deep voice, "You're so happy, you even know your name?"

"...What are you doing, don't you usually introduce yourself first?" Mai Yangchun didn't expect to be tricked so quickly, shrank his head, and retorted dissatisfied.

"I still know your name from Bai Xue." Jiang Xintong turned over old accounts in a rare way, then scratched the back of the other party's hand and warned: "Don't associate with him."

Mai Yangchun hated the other party's use of the word "no" the most, as if giving orders, it fell from the ear to the heart, and the uncomfortable feeling spread all the way.He lowered his eyes with some displeasure, "I'm afraid that you will make enemies, and I want to give people a good impression! You actually attacked me..." He still preemptively complained, and his voice had a stubborn and pitiful trill at the end.

Jiang Xintong's heart was soft and swollen, vinegar seemed to be poured into his mind, that kind of boundless sourness was vivid and profound, and it was diluted a little by the other party's soft words.He slowed down his tone: "I was wrong baby, I shouldn't kill you. But Hu Feng is not a good person, please listen to me obediently, okay?"

Mai Yangchun didn't believe his words, so he flattened his mouth aggrievedly, sniffed his nose again, and didn't want to look at him.

As soon as Jiang Xintong saw this expression, he was immediately defeated. He cupped his face in panic and coaxed: "I won't be jealous anymore, don't be angry with me, okay? You have the final say, and I will listen to you?"

He seemed to be able to see the cat ears on Mai Yangchun's head drooping down as if he had suffered a great grievance.

Cute, pitiful, exasperating, hateful.

Before he loses his temper, this person will be sad first.

Jiang Xintong sighed countless times: Why didn't this idiot change his name to Mai Keke?

Mai Yangchun didn't know what he was thinking. Hearing this, he immediately withdrew the tears that hadn't been released yet, and let out a dissatisfied grunt from his nasal cavity, without giving the other party a chance to buffer, "I'm done with my ability? When I'm done, I will make up for it. Can you look like a teacher?"

Jiang Xintong was silent for a moment.

The idiot seems to have become smarter and found a cure for him?

Mai Yangchun really felt that this tactic of pretending to be pitiful had never worked well, and the opponent was repeatedly hit.At the beginning, he will deal with the aftermath. He must control the transition of emotions well and not reveal his secrets too quickly.but now--

As soon as the other party sees that he is unhappy, he will admit defeat, as if shedding a few tears is useless, so don't waste it.

But I didn't expect him to pretend to be pitiful so many times because of Hu Sui.

Time flies, and before you know it, the college entrance examination will be ushered in.Jiang Xintong, who doesn't need references, clings to him and takes a vacation for the college entrance examination. On the night of the [-]th, he reluctantly went to the school banquet because he was driven away.Mai Yangchun was so impressed—why didn't he see the leech nature of this person at the beginning?

Communication is indispensable during mealtimes. Jiang Xintong has always maintained a neither humble nor overbearing attitude, and dealt with a group of teachers and students who came to congratulate him gracefully. He didn't eat much, but he filled his stomach with wine.

"Jiang Xintong, congratulations."

He raised his glass, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and said with a cool smile, "Thank you."

Hu Ting was not intimidated by his tit-for-tat confrontation for the first time, but instead clinked glasses: "I just felt a while ago that having a friend like Mai Yangchun is more proud than being recommended to Tsinghua University."

friend?

Jiang Xintong's smile remained unchanged, but his eyes were darker: "Are you friends?"

It was rare for Hu Ting to see the other party restraining his anger and trying his best to be calm, and it was also rare for him to show a provocative smile on his cold face: "That depends on how you understand friends."

How cool.

Except for the few times when Jiang Xintong turned in a small part of the blank test paper, this is the first time he really won the opponent, right?

With just one sentence, the other party actually showed such a look of jealousy and hatred...

He raised his hand and drank it all in one gulp, but felt that Jiang Xintong's gaze was more pungent than this glass of wine.Jiang Xintong's eyes were cold as if staring at a dead person.

Jiang Xintong also drank the wine neatly, put the rim of the cup to his lips, and suddenly showed an unfathomable smile: "You can only be friends."

"……what?"

Hu Ting's question was not answered.Jiang Xintong nodded respectfully and walked past him.

In the box of the KTV, colorful lights shot around in confusion, people who were about to say goodbye cheered and drank, the poor sound quality of the microphone hit the eardrums, Jiang Xintong sat in the center of the crowd, and took glasses of wine without changing his face.

"Squad leader is awesome!"

"How many cups is this?"

"Hey, let me see. Fuck, these bottles on the table were all empty by the monitor?"

"Okay, okay, you can't play around and drink, you have to choose one if you lose, the truth or the big risk?"

Jiang Xintong paused and put down his glass, politely said: "I lose, you choose."

A girl suggested: "Truth and adventure are combined together! How about calling someone you like to confess?"

"Damn it! It's yours!"

"The most poisonous woman's heart..."

Someone booed and said: "Hey, doesn't the monitor like that so-and-so, that cute student from class two—"

Before he could finish the word "sister", Jiang Xintong interrupted him lightly: "Yes, but please be quiet, he is timid."

"okok, no problem!"

"Squad leader, come on!"

"There is no word retreat in the squad leader's dictionary!"

Jiang Xintong turned on the phone and entered the number directly. Someone came up to look under the pressure without giving up, but saw that there was no note on the dialing interface, so he wailed.

For the first time, he was thankful that he had a quirk that ordinary people could not understand: he liked to recite important numbers backwards, and then delete them from the address book.On the one hand, it is to prevent the privacy of the other party from being snooped on, and on the other hand, it is not to let others see the nickname you give to the other party.

There are only two numbers that are important, one is Mai Yangchun's and the other is his father's.

"Damn it, the squad leader's number is all entered, there is no name, I doubt it's a random fight?!"

"No, I won't lie to you." Jiang Xintong paused, and clicked to dial.

"Hands-free, hands-free!"

Jiang Xintong smiled alienatedly and refused: "This is not acceptable, we must protect other people's privacy."

"Ah, the squad leader is really a gentleman, the dream of a public lover is about to be shattered, woo woo woo!"

Before a group of girls hugged their heads and cried, the other side answered the phone.