Her Little Dimples

Chapter 31: decadent type

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"Hey! It's cold."

Xu You exclaimed in a low voice, and quickly tore off his hand.

But her hand was warm and small, Xie Ci grabbed it behind his back and didn't want to let it go.

"It's too cold, let me go!"

His fingers were as if they had been frozen in an ice cellar. She felt that it was too cold, her hands curled up involuntarily, and she turned her wrists to break free.

Xie Ci leaned down slightly, and looked into her eyes seriously, "Isn't it just to help you pinch that broken snowman, why are you so heartless, you little villain."

"Bad your head, you are the bad guy."

Xie Ci smiled, "It's alright, I'm a villain, you're a cutie, right?"

He prolonged the word "little cutie" and deliberately raised his accent.

Xu You blushed instantly.

"You are really strange, why do you always like to yell."

She yelled at Xie Ci ferociously, withdrew her hand suddenly, and hurried back to her seat.

When they used to sit in the front and rear seats, Fu Xueli called her like this every day. It's okay for girls to yell like that, but yelling it to Xie Ci has a different meaning, it sounds awkward anyway.

Xie Ci followed and sat in Zheng Xiaolin's seat.

"What are you doing?" Xu You stopped the hand holding the book, and squinted at him.

"I don't know." He yawned, his usual indifference.

Xu You was speechless, and asked again: "Then why are you sitting here?"

Xie Ci lay down on the table, looked at her with his head resting on his arms, and asked lazily, "What else can I do except look at you?"

"..." She turned her head and ignored the man.

---

This physical education class is playing volleyball indoors.

Fu Xueli's physical fitness has been poor since she was a child, and she is lazy and afraid of getting tired. She sneaked aside and sat while the teacher was not looking.

But the venue was too stuffy, and she couldn't hold it comfortably, so she went to the locker room to get her coat and went outside to breathe.

After walking around the playground twice, the air is very fresh.

Fu Xueli lowered her head and stepped on a long series of footprints on the snow.

She supported her waist with one hand, and when she turned her head, she saw Xu Xingchun not far away.

I don't know how long I've been following.

"Why, are you scaring me to death?"

Xu Xingchun stood where he was, without saying a word.

"Don't move!" Fu Xueli ran over with her hands behind her back.

She smiled like a flower, which made Xu Xingchun stunned for a moment.

In the next second, a ball of ice was stuffed into the back of his neck.

He frowned and grabbed her wrist.

"I deliberately took revenge on you." Fu Xueli snorted and pouted.

Xu Xingchun frowned.

Fu Xueli took off the scarf, tore off the collar of the sweater, and pointed to the red mark on her neck, "It's all your fault, I can only wear turtleneck sweaters now."

Then she continued: "You treat me more and more badly Xu Xingchun, I decided to break up."

Xu Xingchun ignored her words, took her into his arms, and wrapped the scarf around himself.

He didn't stop until her voice was muffled.

"You are so squeamish."

Before Xu Xingchun finished speaking, Fu Xueli patted him on the back angrily.

He twitched the corner of his mouth without a trace.

Being held in his arms, she forgot to lose her temper for a moment.

When she remembered, Fu Xueli raised her head and grabbed Xu Xingchun's hair, "Oh, yes, I remembered, I'm still angry."

"Next time, talk to other girls in front of me. I'm talking about the one in the next class. You two go to the door of the class and chatter. Wait until it's over. Let me tell you."

Speaking of this matter, Fu Xueli was furious.

Xu Xingchun said: "Their class..."

"Stop." Fu Xueli ignored her and shouted, "You are not allowed to talk to anyone except me."

"good."

She has been coddled quietly since she was 13 years old. She lived completely as she wanted, and she couldn't find a kind of attachment engraved in her bones.

To Xu Xingchun.

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The physical education class is about to end, and people in the class have come back one after another.

Xie Ci sleeps on the table next to Xu You.

She concentrated on writing exercises until someone passing by reminded her in a low voice: "Oh, Xu You, your snowman is about to melt."

Xu You just looked up.

The ugly little snowman was still standing on the corner of the table, and the small area on the table was wet from the melting snow.

She put down the pen, gently pinched the little snowman with two fingers, and dragged it in her palm.

It was still snowing outside, and there were very few people in the corridor.

Xu You shrank her neck as the cold wind blew past. Standing on tiptoe and putting her arms through the railing, she positioned the snowman in a small corner filled with snow.

The twig on the snowman's arm was a little crooked. She reached out to straighten it.

After she was done, she turned around and was about to go back to the classroom, but was stopped by a person.

A very face-to-face boy, very handsome. Wearing a black jacket in winter, he is tall.

"Little classmate, can you do me a favor?"

Zeng Qilin looked down at Xu You with his head down.

He thought to himself, why does this girl look so familiar... .

"What's busy?"

Seeing Xu You felt uncomfortable, she took a small step to the side.

"oh."

Zeng Qilin looked away and looked into the classroom, "Xie Ci is in your class, right? Can you call him out for me?"

Xie Ci left the classroom with sleepy eyes, and when he looked up, he saw Zeng Qilin leaning on the railing and making a phone call.

"Get over here." Zeng Qilin took the time to glance at him.

Xie Ci leaned on the door frame with one hand, rubbed his hair, "Fuck, it's so cold, I'll go in and get a coat."

"What's the matter?" Xie Ci put on his coat and came out, seeing Zeng Qilin hanging up the phone and standing there.

Before he could react, Zeng Qilin grabbed a handful of snow and threw it at him, "Fuck you."

To say that there are not many people who are afraid of saying goodbye since they were young. But Zeng Qilin is definitely at the top of the list. The two brothers of them have been the devil king in the family since they were young, and the big devil led the little devil to mischief and bully the children of the same age. But when he was younger, Xie Ci was one year younger than Zeng Qilin, and he always bullied him when he got together during festivals and festivals, and he helped him countless times. Zeng Qilin went to learn taekwondo when he was a child, and he was a top-notch fighter in fights. Anyway, Xie Ci couldn't win the fight, and he was beaten a lot.

"Damn, I'm sick, what's wrong with me." Xie Ci wiped off the snow dust off his body, feeling unhappy.

Zeng Qilin let out a 'hoo', "You have a pretty big temper now, little brat."

"Why are you looking for me?"

"What do you say?"

Zeng Qilin lowered his head and took out a box of chewing gum, poured two into the palm of his hand, "I was with your mother again yesterday..."

He looked like he was having a long talk.

Xie Ci hastily said: "—stop, I don't have time to chat with you here."

"Fuck." Zeng Qilin scolded with a smile, "I'll just ask you, will you go home after your father's birthday?"

Xie Ci looked down at the phone and said nothing.

Zeng Qilin slapped him on the back of the head, as if scolding a child, "I'm asking you something, what kind of phone are you playing with?"

"Fart back, come back." Xie Ci was impatient, and curled his mouth.

Zeng Qilin clicked his tongue and said, "Forget it, let's not talk about this, I have other business with you."

"What's the matter?"

"Are you still sending the girl in your class home every day?" Zeng Qilin chewed his gum and asked with a lisp.

Thank you and said: "Xu You? Give it away."

"After you don't need to send it, those two people will settle it."

"It's solved, it's solved."

"What do you mean, you don't seem to care about it from your tone?"

Thank you with a loud voice.

"You fucking."

Zeng Qilin laughed angrily, and couldn't help cursing, "In the future, you will hit people more lightly. Do you have a sense of propriety, and you almost killed someone, do you understand?"

Just as he was talking, the history teacher came downstairs with the computer in his arms.

The history teacher passed by them, thanked them and said, "If you don't go in for class, why are you standing here?"

---The teacher put it on the podium, and then he talked there, it was very noisy.

Anyway, in this kind of class, the teacher is not strict, and the students just randomly change positions, and they get along with each other.

Xie Ci originally wanted to continue sitting next to Xu You, but as soon as he entered the classroom, Fu Xueli took over Zheng Xiaolin's seat.

"What's the matter with you."

Dissatisfied with the words of thanks, he took the next best thing and sat down behind Xu You.

"I still have to ask you." Fu Xueli looked at her friend speechlessly, deliberately revealing the truth: "I really didn't realize you were so clingy before."

Haunting Xu You every day, in and out of class, endlessly.

Xie Ci didn't know who said it, so after thinking about it, he casually replied: "If you're not clingy when you're in love, are you distracted?"

Fu Xueli was choked, "No, just who are you dating?"

"And the person next to you."

Xie Ci poked Xu You's waist.

Xu You was ticklish, so she hid and turned around, "What are you doing?"

Xie Ci was happy, and looked down at her, "I'm your boyfriend, right?"

"You are not my boyfriend."

"Then who is your boyfriend?"

"I do not have a boyfriend!"

"Oh, then you have it now."

“…………”

Xu You turned her head back with a blank expression on her face.

Not long after, Xie Ci lay down on the table to catch up on sleep. He thought it was cold, so he pulled off the scarf that was hanging behind Xu You, pulled up a corner and placed it on the table.

Xu You never found out.

"Hey, let me give you a test."

Xu You looked away from the book and looked at Fu Xueli: "What test?"

"The kind that tests the personality type of your future significant other."

After hearing this, Xu You waved her hands.

"Is it okay, just a few questions, and it will be done quickly." Fu Xueli begged.

In the end, it was still not worth the entanglement with Fu Xueli.

She used a pencil to outline the various question options one by one.

Q: Is it difficult for you to make a decision

Q: Do you feel dependent on others

Q: If you had a garden, what flowers would you choose to grow

... ... ...

what are these things... ..

Xu You handed over the completed questions to Fu Xueli.

Finally, I glanced at the major types of results displayed on the paper.

Decadent, sunny and sporty, humorous, ruthless, romantic, childish, vicissitudes, harbor...

Fu Xueli took it, and leaned on the table to calculate the result for Xu You, and couldn't stop laughing while doing the calculation.

Seeing that she couldn't stop laughing, Xu You was puzzled.

"The results show that."

"What."

"You actually like type A boys."

"Type A? What's that...."

"Decadent type."

Xu You was a little absent-minded: "I..."

Fu Xueli teased her, "What are you?"

Xu Jiyou shook his head, "I think it's a bit inaccurate. If I like it, I should be healthier, like exercising, and be more sunny...."

When girls discuss this kind of thing, sometimes the topic will be like a wild horse, and the more they talk, the more they go too far.

Anyway, the classroom is very noisy, so I have no scruples about speaking.

"Actually, girls love the decadent type the most." Fu Xueli began to analyze in detail.

"En..." Fu Xueli was looking for an example in her mind. After thinking for a long time, her eyes lit up, and she said next to Xu You's ear, "It's like a boy like Xie Ci."

"ah?"

"Yes!"

"he... "

"You didn't know it when you first came here, but Xie Ci is actually liked by many people."

Fu Xueli said in a low voice, "Don't you think he's handsome? It's just that cold and desolate, with a bit of a bad taste."

Xu You was taken aback for a moment, but was still dumbfounded.

The impression of Xie Ci came to mind.

Tall, thin and very white.

Whether it is hot or cold, I like to wear short sleeves. The coat is always worn baggy and the zippers don't zip properly.

Smoke at every turn.

Cynical, laughing foolishly, poor-mouthed.

Fu Xueli suddenly smiled, "Hey hey... .."

While Xu You was still in a daze, she asked, "Yo Yo, you will find a boyfriend from the north or from the south in the future."

"I don't know... I haven't thought about it."

Fu Xueli rubbed her hair, "Find a northern man who loves his wife."

"Besides... we northerners... all like sports and have good physical fitness, so it will be good for us to have children in the future."

"Pfft—" Xu You almost didn't spit out.

"Why is it good to have children..."

She didn't quite get it.

Fu Xueli has not yet explained.

Xie Ci, who had been lying on the table and sleeping with his eyes closed, finally couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth.

He raised his head suddenly, and said to Fu Xueli: "Hey, you're pretty bad, Fu Xueli, teach bad kids."

"Fuck!"

Fu Xueli was startled, and slapped her hand on the table, "When did you wake up?!!!"

Xie Ci stood up, leaned against the table behind, and said with a half-smile: "You guys are talking about having a baby."

"—Pfft." This time, Fu Xueli didn't hold back from spitting out all of a sudden.

Li Xiaoqiang, who was playing poker next to him, turned around and gave Xie Ci a wink, "Brother Ci, eavesdropping on other girls, you are very naughty."

Xie Ci threw a book over with his backhand.

Amidst the noise, Xu You kept her head down. It was the red tips of her ears that revealed the master's shy mood at this moment.

She lowered her eyes, pretending to look at the table calmly. After a while, the scarf around his neck was pulled back.

Xu You turned her head, got up halfway, and stretched out her arms, trying to grab her scarf back.

"You're boring!" she said angrily.

Xie Ci raised his eyebrows, his tongue arched his cheeks, and his eyes had something else to say, "Shall I explain to you why we are looking for us northerners to have children?"

Xu You wanted to gag him. She said several times in a row, "I don't want it, I don't want it, I don't want it!!"

"I have to say."

She didn't even care about the scarf, and hurriedly covered her ears with her hands.

----

But it didn't work.

During self-study the next morning, Xu You found a small note on the desk.

It says:

cute.

Because we northerners have strong sexual desires.