The moment he entered the game room and saw his avatar and ID, Song Yan even thought about which hospital Xia Zhiye would be born in in his next life.
Sitting in place, holding the phone, looking at the screen, motionless.
It seems that as long as he doesn't move, time will freeze here, and embarrassment and social death will never come.
However, Xia Zhiye above his head yelled "Song Yan" without knowing what to do.
So Song Yan put down the phone expressionlessly.
Move your neck, move your wrists, and start warming up.
He swears that as long as Xia Zhiye dares to say a word that should not be said, the ghost of a pure and beautiful male high school student will always be floating in the sky above the Canyon of Kings from now on.
The male high school student didn't know anything about the murderous intent on the lower bunk, so he just asked in a normal tone: "Do you have any chargers?"
Song Yan stopped turning his wrist.
Then I saw a slender white arm hanging down from the upper bunk.
Xia Zhiye leaned out, pinched the edge of the phone loosely with his fingertips, and shook the pitch-black screen at him twice: "After charging for a long time, it suddenly turned off automatically. It should be that the charger is broken. Can I borrow yours first?" Useful? I just made an appointment with someone else."
Song Yan lowered his head, in the corner of the bed, Xia Zhiye's profile picture on the screen of his mobile phone was indeed displaying the departure timer.
Really disconnected.
And it seems that Xia Zhiye didn't realize that he was the one who wanted to have sex with him.
So could it be said that Xia Zhiye's phone had automatically shut down before he entered the game room
Not impossible.
After all, according to Xia Zhiye's brain, if he really found out, he might make a fuss.
Taking chances, Song Yan pretended to be natural and indifferent and asked, "Are you dating Zhou Ziqiu?"
"No, she's a little rich lady with a lot of money. She's very cute. But just after I invited her, her cell phone suddenly shut down. So, can we help out?" Xia Zhiye leaned over and looked down at Song Disgusted, laughing foolishly and lazily.
Song Yan unplugged his charger from the power strip next to the bed expressionlessly, and threw it on the upper bunk: "Take it and get out."
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward." Xia Zhiye raised his arm casually, easily caught it, and then lay back on the bed.
There was no abnormal expression in the whole process.
If this is acting, then Xia Zhiye might as well aspire to the Oscar directly.
It seems that God is still kind, and cannot bear to let Xia Zhiye die at such a young age.
Song Yan had a feeling of being dragged back from the brink of a crime in time, so with a cold face, he picked up his phone, exited the game, switched accounts, and re-entered the room.
[Little rich woman with a lot of money and beauty]: QAQ, where is your little brother
[Little rich woman with a lot of money and beauty]: Suddenly something happened and she went offline
[Little rich woman with a lot of money and beauty]: Little brother, little brother, are you still there
[Little rich woman with a lot of money and beauty]: Huh
As long as it is shameless enough, the vest can be tightly covered.
After Song Yan sent three messages with a look of hopelessness, he finally understood a truth - a lie often needs thousands of lies to be true.
And Xia Zhiye on the upper bunk looked at these three messages, and couldn't help but slightly raised the corners of his lips.
Some people appear to be a handsome and cool guy, but in fact they are rich and sweet girls. In reality, they say "fuck your wild brother", and they talk about a little brother on the Internet. It's really a little girl with two faces.
Fortunately, he reacts quickly and has good acting skills. Otherwise, if this was exposed on the spot, Song Yan's thin skin would probably directly choose to live on another planet.
When the time comes, it will be a trivial matter for him to be beaten into a cripple, and he will lose a lot if he never hears Song Yan calling his little brother again.
So this vest cannot be dismantled for the time being.
At least it can't be dismantled until Song Yan is caught up.
Otherwise, if Song Yan transfers schools in a fit of shame and anger, where will he find such a sweet and sweet boyfriend who likes him wholeheartedly
But he didn't expect Song Yan to like him so early.
Presumably Song Yan wanted to know him but couldn't find a place to start, so he put on such a vest.
I didn't realize it all the time, and I was still thinking about earning some extra money from the rich woman to buy gifts for Song Yan.
As a result, it went around and the wool came out of the sheep.
But that's fine too.
Calculated in this way, this washing machine is the first piece of furniture that I and Song Yan bought together. When we get married and buy a house, we can move in directly, which is very commemorative.
Xia Zhiye thought, the smile on his lips deepened.
Then I estimated that it would be almost time for the phone to be recharged and turned on after it automatically shut down, so I clicked on Prepare again.
[Pure and beautiful high school male high school student picks up and plays online]: Sorry, my phone ran out of battery just now
[Renmeimoqianxiaorichpo]: It’s okay, Brother Duck, but I suddenly have something to do tonight. If you need money urgently, I’ll pay you the money from the 15th game first, and then transfer the account later, okay
It seems that someone is going to get away with it.
[Pure and beautiful male high school student picks up and plays with him online]: You trust me that much
[Little rich lady with a lot of money]: Of course↖(^ω^)↗
[Renmeimoqianxiaorichpo]: The money has been transferred, I'm going to do my homework first, bye brother
After sending the last message, Song Yan went offline quickly, threw away the phone, and lay flat on the bed, with an expression on his face that he could directly put the coffin into the coffin.
He decides.
From now on, Xia Zhiye, a big idiot, can find any good sister he likes.
None of his business.
Anyway, he couldn't use his famous name in order to help the poor.
Let this last three hundred dollars end the fate that shouldn't exist between [a beautiful woman with a lot of money] and [a pure and beautiful male high school student].
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Xia Zhiye didn't know that he had been paid a breakup fee of three hundred yuan.
It's just that after several days of inviting the little rich woman to play games and being rejected for various reasons, I guess that someone is too ashamed to face the reality for the time being.
Just looking at the message on the screen [Recently I will have a mid-term exam, my mother forbids me to play games, so my brother will not come to find me recently]
Xia Zhiye could imagine someone in the lower berth gritted his teeth and said with red ears, "Don't fucking come to me".
So he chuckled and replied: [OK]
It is true that the mid-term exam is about to come. After the exam, there will be a sports meeting and a basketball game, so not only must I be busy with reviewing, but also prepare for basketball training. I am really busy, so I will let someone go for a while.
Anyway, the person is right below him, and he can't run away, and there will be plenty of opportunities in the future.
And Song Yan was indeed busy reviewing.
He has basically finished the basic content in the second year of high school. In the subjects of mathematics, physics, chemistry and life, except for the last two big questions, he can 100% guarantee that he will not lose points.
However, Nanwu No. 3 High School's teaching staff and student foundation are not good enough. It doesn't focus on the difficulties and exam questions that are used to increase the scores of top students and upper-middle students in each exam.
I asked the teacher twice, but they were only talking about the topic, and there was no clear train of thought and summary.
So Song Yan can basically rely on himself.
Buy exercise books by yourself, search for questions on the Internet, do it yourself, modify it yourself, classify wrong questions by yourself, and then sort out error-prone points and problem-solving ideas. After such a busy work, there is no time to think about those miscellaneous things.
It's just that Song Yan likes to be quiet, and the classroom is noisy during the day, so he studies alone in the dormitory at night.
During the day, when listening to the teacher's lectures on the basic points that he no longer needs to listen to, he kept getting sleepy.
So Xiaopang and Zhao Ruiwen could only see the back of the head lying on the table every time they turned their heads, and they couldn't help but condemned bitterly: "Brother Yan, you can't do this, you are the No. 2 seed player in our grade, you are so depraved If we go on, our No. 3 Middle School will be crushed by the real world again!"
The No. 2 seed player didn't even raise his head, and just threw a notebook over with his backhand.
Xiaopang dodged flexibly, and then looked at the No. 1 seed player next door: "Master Xia, you should take care of him. Last time Liu Yue made such a big commotion at the flag-raising ceremony, if he doesn't pass the exam this time , Liu Deqing appointed you to trouble me."
Xia Zhiye brushed through the questions quickly, and at the same time asked slowly: "Do you think I can control him?"
Xiaopang and Zhao Ruiwen thought about Xia Zhiye's daily life of being beaten every day, and coaxing people after the beating: "..."
It doesn't seem to be possible.
"Then what should I do?"
Xiaopang was going to die of worry.
Xia Zhiye was sober and cruel: "Why do you, a person with a score of 74 in mathematics, worry about what to do with a person with a score of 148 in mathematics?"
"..."
kill without spilling blood.
Fatty: "I'm sorry to bother you."
So Song Yan fell asleep until school was over in the afternoon, under the watchful eyes of everyone.
Xia Zhiye pushed the bought dinner in front of him: "We will go to the basketball court after a short rest after eating, mainly to practice coordination first."
"Ok."
Song Yan should be listless.
Opening the lunch box, seeing the pork liver and celery, he frowned in disgust, and gave them all to Xia Zhiye.
Xia Zhiye looked at the pile of hills piled high in front of him, raised his eyebrows slightly: "You don't want to eat?"
Song Yan just woke up, didn't think much, and said "um" coldly: "The taste is too strong, it makes you feel sick after eating it."
"..."
So Song Yan doesn't like to eat pork liver
Then why did you order such a large pot of pork liver on the second night of living in the dormitory
Just as Xia Zhiye was about to ask, someone called out at the door: "Student Xia Zhiye, can I trouble you to come out first?"
The two raised their heads when they heard the sound, and found that it was a girl they were not very familiar with, she was delicate and gentle, she was smiling shyly at Xia Zhiye.
Song Yan asked, "Who?"
Xia Zhiye: "I seem to have seen it, but I don't remember it."
"Oh, scumbag."
"?"
As soon as Song Yan saw what the girl was holding in her arms, she guessed what was going on, and lowered her head indifferently and continued to eat her dinner.
Out of politeness and self-cultivation, Xia Zhiye had to put down his chopsticks first, got up and walked to the girl: "What's the matter?"
"That..." The girl seemed a little embarrassed, lowered her head, and said in a low voice, "I heard that your basketball team seems to have resumed training, and there will be games next month, so..."
The girl held the shoe box with both hands and handed it to Xia Zhiye: "I hope you like it."
The corners of his lips were pursed tightly, his eyebrows drooped and trembled slightly.
Actually a very cute little girl.
But Xia Zhiye just replied politely and politely: "Thank you for your kindness, but it is not appropriate."
The girl quickly retorted in a low voice: "It's appropriate, I asked Zhou Ziqiu about your shoe size and preferences, and he said..."
"It's not that this is inappropriate." Xia Zhiye's eyes swept from the end of his eyes, and he glanced at someone who was picking food with disgust at the back of the classroom, and the corners of his lips curled into a smile.
Then turned around, "I have already taken someone else's shoes."
The tone is rare serious.
The implication is self-evident.
The girl bit her lower lip and asked tentatively, "Is that the pair you put in the lost and found that day and couldn't find the owner?"
Xia Zhiye nodded: "Yes."
As soon as the voice fell, the girl immediately showed a bright smile: "That would be great! So please pass this on to Song Yan!"
After finishing speaking, he put away the shoe box, took out another exquisite light pink gift box from behind and stuffed it in Xia Zhiye's hand like a conjurer, and ran away without waiting for him to refuse.
While running, he did not forget to announce the good news to his little sister: [Great! Xia Zhiye took the pair of shoes that others gave him that day! He and Song Yan are not a couple! ! ! We iYAN girls still have a chance! ! ! ]
The remaining Xia Zhiye stood at the door of the classroom holding the gift box that came out of the blue for a moment.
So is he actually just a tool man
Since childhood, Shang Huai and Zhou Ziqiu have helped others to deliver gifts to him. This is the first time he has helped others to deliver gifts to others.
It seems that their Song Daxi is indeed very attractive.
Xia Zhiye rubbed his back molars lightly, and felt that he had to act first.