Duan Jiayan looked at him.
The boy looked down at him. At this distance, Alpha's aggressiveness became extraordinarily present, and Duan Jiayan subconsciously stepped back.
He was a little bit embarrassed for no reason, glanced aside from Lu Xingci, and said in a low voice: "This request seems a bit difficult for others."
"Then change one." Lu Xingci followed him thoughtfully: "A kiss?"
"..." Duan Jiayan: "This request seems to be more difficult for others."
Lu Xingci laughed, he leaned back, sat up straight, and rubbed Duan Jiayan's head at the same time.
The hand on top of his head moved gently, but Duan Jiayan straightened his back in an instant. Lu Xingci noticed his stiff reaction, the smile on the corners of his lips deepened, and his voice was gentle: "If you can't do anything, just ask me."
Without waiting for Duan Jiayan to speak, he added: "You don't need to say that you like me, and you don't need to kiss me."
"..." He was obviously denying those messy suggestions just now, but the other party's slowly and leisurely tone seemed inexplicably rude.
"You want to study hard, of course I will teach you." He said, seeing Duan Jiayan hesitate, Lu Xingci withdrew his hand: "What's wrong? Feel awkward?"
"No." Seeing that Lu Xingci had directly pierced his concerns, Duan Jiayan subconsciously denied it, and temporarily made an excuse: "I am not... I am afraid of delaying your review time."
As soon as the words were spoken, Duan Jiayan himself felt that this excuse was untenable.
as predicted.
"No. I'm also worried that you will get uncomfortable when you get along with me." Lu Xingci glanced at him with a smile, "It's good if you don't feel awkward."
Duan Jiayan twitched the corners of her lips, trying to keep her expression quiet: "How come, whoever gives me a supplementary lesson is the father, and you are the father of the fathers."
That said, Duan Jiayan turned back as soon as the class bell rang.
Song Yi had been paying attention to the movements of him and Lu Xingci, and listened to the conversation between them. Song's opinion, he turned it back, and immediately came over and said in small words: "Small! Paragraph! You! Explanation! Explanation! One! Next!"
Duan Jiayan saw Song Yi's expression and knew that this matter could not be perfunctory. He also lowered his voice: "He confessed to me that day at the playground, and I didn't agree."
Song Yi almost wanted to shout loudly, not knowing whether it was good or bad, and even raised his voice a little bit higher: "Why don't you agree?!"
Duan Jiayan: "..."
Duan Jiayan saw the teacher look over here: "You keep your voice down, and you'll pick your name in a while."
Song Yi lowered his voice again: "Then what's your situation now?"
Duan Jiayan said vaguely: "I didn't agree, he... he's just like that."
Song Yi was very puzzled: "Then you still go to him to make up lessons? Are you looking for death?"
Duan Jiayan was also very puzzled: "Then what should I do? Ask you, do you know?"
Song Yi couldn't stand it anymore: "Have you ever heard of frogs boiled in warm water?"
Duan Jiayan tutted, remembering the conversation with Lu Xingci, inexplicably angry: "Shit, he is still warm? He asked me to kiss him just now, can he ask for a face?"
Song Yi: "..."
Song Yi glanced at him suddenly with pity.
With Duan Jiayan's rank, it's shameless to kiss him. If you really do something, it's worth it.
Song Yi suddenly remembered something and asked him: "When was the last time you fell in love? Junior high school?"
Duan Jiayan nodded.
After attending high school, all the girls he liked liked Lu Xingci, which directly caused him to have no window for more than a year. The last time he fell in love was in the second year of the junior high school.
Song Yi was curious: "Where are you with your girlfriend at the time?"
Duan Jiayan thought for a long time, and finally a little embarrassed: "It seems, kissed?"
Song Yi opened his eyes wide and moved closer to Duan Jiayan: "Where did you kiss? Did you stick out your tongue?"
Duan Jiayan pushed him away: "Dear face! Still sticking his tongue out, how old was Lao Tzu at that time? How old was Lao Tzu's girlfriend? Are you perverted?"
Song Yi was silent for a long time.
"I suddenly felt that the squad leader would not be particularly disadvantaged with you." Song Yi whispered: "I don't understand anything, it's quite pure..."
Duan Jiayan didn't hear what he said.
Now that he decided to study hard, Duan Jiayan put away his mobile phone. If you can understand it in class, you can listen to it. If you don’t understand, you can read the teaching assistant by yourself. In the evening or after class, you can use the accumulated questions to ask for directions.
As in the previous monthly exam, Lu Xingci gave him the key points. Duan Jiayan followed the other side's plan to learn.
Learned this way for a week.
Duan Jiayan discovered that he had more or less ideas for the original mathematics questions like the scriptures. Although most of them can't do it, he can at least know what knowledge points are being tested.
For him, this is amazing progress.
Lu Xingci was helping him look at the steps of a chemistry problem. Seeing the other party pushed back his draft, Duan Jiayan asked nervously, "How?"
"The idea is right, there is a small mistake." Lu Xingci took the pen and corrected the wrong place: "Here, your chemical price is not right."
Duan Jiayan did it again, this time Lu Xingci directly watched him write, and when he finished writing, Lu Xingci nodded.
Duan Jiayan put down his pen content with satisfaction: "I feel that the past few days have been the peak of my knowledge reserve since entering high school."
"You're pretty easy to be satisfied."
"That's definitely incomparable to you." He had just finished the question and was in a good mood. Facing Lu Xingci, Duan Jiayan said casually: "Brother Lu, aren't you tired of learning so many things every day?"
The boy turned around and looked at him: "It's okay."
Duan Jiayan nodded: "I understand, for us scumbags, learning is a tragedy, but you have stepped into the realm of God, and learning is just a pastime."
Lu Xingci burst into laughter: "What's in your head?"
Duan Jiayan was about to speak when someone knocked on the back door outside: "Is Duan Jiayan?"
Duan Jiayan stretched out his hand and opened the back door: "What?"
As soon as the back door was opened, cold air rushed to his face.
The outside is cold and freezing, and it contrasts with the classroom that is like spring all the year round. Standing outside were boys from Class 7, Duan Jiayan used to go out with them to surf the Internet.
"Koalas go black." The boy reported the name of an Internet cafe: "Four missing and one, just waiting for you, knowing that your Zuan has no number, we will borrow all the numbers for you. Can't you go?"
In a while, I'll go to evening self-study.
The boy was standing at the door waiting for him, Duan Jiayan was eager to talk about it.
He hasn't been out for a week. Every day besides studying, he eats and sleeps. Shen Chilie went out to play last week. He heard that he was going to study hard. After laughing wildly, he didn't come to ask him.
Duan Jiayan looked at Lu Xingci subconsciously.
He has been entangled with Lu Xingci questions every day, and naturally wants to ask the other party first when encountering things. Coupled with his inexplicable feeling of guilty conscience, Duan Jiayan tentatively asked: "Should I go out and get online?"
It's like a child asking parents.
He didn't realize it was wrong, and the boy outside the door looked at them strangely.
What's going on this
Do you still need permission to go online now
Lu Xingci lifted his eyes and looked at him: "Are you not learning anymore?"
Duan Jiayan honestly said: "I want to play, my hands are itchy."
Lu Xing resigned.
Then he asked softly: "Is it OK if I don't go? I'll play again after the exam."
Duan Jiayan didn't expect that he would say this, and was in a dilemma for a while. The boy was very perceptive, and smiled directly at Duan Jiayan: "Or next time, you listen to your partner."
Duan Jiayan explained: "He is not my object."
The boy smiled unclearly: "Oh, what did you ask him for?"
There were a few boys from Class 7 standing behind him, all of whom were laughing secretly at this time.
I don’t know who said: "After Duan Jiayan fell in love with the school grass, he was really good?" "Who would have imagined that we are one Chinese and one hegemon, and in the end we will be controlled by others..."
Duan Jiayan watched them making a fuss, and simply took the opportunity to pat the back door: "Yes, I listen to my partner, you go online by yourself, don't disturb my study."
The boys in Class 7 laughed and closed the back door by the way before leaving.
Waiting for everyone to leave.
Duan Jiayan had just sat down when the people behind him suddenly called his name.
He looked back.
Lu Xingci looked at him: "What did you just say that I am?"
Duan Jiayan touched his nose, and was a little speechless for a while.
He hadn't thought about what he said just now, and just thought it was a joke, so he said so.
Thinking about it now, not only was he inappropriate to say this, it was also a little too casual, so casual that he didn't take Lu Xingci's feelings seriously.
"Our current relationship, you are so joking." Lu Xingci's voice was not high or low, and his emotions were unpredictable. He stared at him and said indifferently: "I might take it seriously by accident."
He said that, Duan Jiayan felt more and more like a scumbag, and swallowed the words that had reached his mouth.
Seeing him look over quietly and nervously, Lu Xingci continued: "You don't know how much I like you."
The smell of vegetation and lime is flowing in the air.
It was faint, like a warm and dry wind. But alpha’s inherent desire for possessiveness and control is fully reflected in the pheromone.
Because of emotion, that kind of sex seems extraordinarily pure.
Although Lu Xingci's pheromone did not directly press on him, they surrounded him, depriving him of all the surrounding space.
Perhaps because of the high degree of matching, Duan Jiayan doesn't hate this almost offensive behavior, he just has a tingling back.
Too intimate.
It's too dangerous.
Realizing that Lu Xingci might be really annoyed by his behavior just now, Duan Jiayan opened his mouth and hesitated: "I..."
Seeing the nervousness on his face, Lu Xingci suddenly smiled.
"I'm teasing you." He curled his eyes: "I like listening to you yelling."
His eyes were stained with ridicule, and the sharp pheromone also converged. He changed back to his usual, gentle and savvy appearance.
"When can you put that title into practice," the boy stretched his brows and gave him a pointed look: "I like it better."
"..."
Before the start of the city entrance examination, Zhou Xingchen came to greet Duan Jiayan specially. He has a strong voice and a lot of drama: "My paragraph! How are you studying!"
Duan Jiayan is very cooperative: "My Zhou! I think I study very well! Don't ask, ask is just a few great!"
Zhou Xingchen: "... I feel strange since the day I met you, why can you be so confident?"
Duan Jiayan: "My confidence comes from my strength."
Zhou Xingchen: "..."
He and Zhou Xingchen were both in the last examination room. The black skin sitting behind Duan Jiayan waited for Zhou Xingchen to leave, and black skin poked him: "I heard that you refused the invitation of Zuan to take a one-night tour in order to study with my father. ."
Duan Jiayan corrected him: "I am for learning, not for your father."
Hei Pi: "My father is the embodiment of learning in my heart."
Duan Jiayan: "Tell your father about this and see if he doesn't kill you."
They were chatting, and the person sitting next to him poked his head over: "Brother Duan, I heard that you have been studying very hard recently. Copy an answer later?"
Before Duan Jiayan could speak, Hei Pi was very loyal: "Don't disturb him in the exam, ask me if you don't understand."
Duan Jiayan almost didn't laugh when he looked at Heipi seriously.
Test Chinese in the morning and mathematics in the afternoon.
The language is okay. Everyone can write some words. When the math test is over, Duan Jiayan feels a little confused.
As she was packing her things, the girl at the next table suddenly turned her head, she stared straight at the back door, her eyes gleaming.
The girl started to fall asleep as soon as she came in, but it was the ringtone at the end of the exam that woke her up. Duan Jiayan was curious about what she was looking at, and tilted her head.
The boy standing at the back door was tall and straight, with black hair and a clean face.
Like a male model in a magazine.
Duan Jiayan saw him and jumped out of the classroom quickly, with an urgent tone: "Lu Xingci! What is the last topic?"
Lu Xingci saw him run out, his eyelids drooped, and the corners of his lips curled up in an imperceptible arc: "c."
Hearing them talking, the boy at the door yelled into the examination room: "Here, brothers! Choose c for the last one!"
"I didn't guess right, I'm cold."
"I don't believe it, I was caught by lottery. Where is the pheasant answer?"
"Pheasant shit," Heipi snorted, and roared back: "My father Lu's answer, can't you say it is credible?"
The talking boy suddenly withered: "Fuck, then I'm cold too."
Duan Jiayan's eyes lit up: "What about the penultimate one?"
"D."
Duan Jiayan couldn't believe that his luck was so good this time. He guessed the last two correctly. He quickly asked: "Do you remember the answers to the first, second and third questions?"
Lu Xingci reported them one by one.
Duan Jiayan's brain exploded: "... Ah! Lu Xingci! You are so amazing! You have passed the test!"
He was so happy that he didn't know how to express it for a moment.
With a hot head, Duan Jiayan hooked Lu Xingci's shoulder enthusiastically. Lu Xingci was taller than him, and Duan Jiayan looked up at him.
From the perspective of Lu Xingci, he can clearly see his bright and clear eyes, light-colored eyelashes, and a closed lips.
Duan Jiayan's lip color is very light, that kind of very pale pink.
If he kisses, slowly licks and bites, will his lips turn red
Too much, tongue...
Realizing what he was thinking, Lu Xingci sighed in his heart.
He shared his joy with him, but he was thinking about how to hold people down and do something related to yellow waste.
Speaking out, Duan Jiayan is estimated to be scared off by him.
On the surface, Lu Xingci still cooperated with him kindly.
"You are also very good," his Adam's apple slipped up and down, his voice lightened: "Write down everything I said."
The author has something to say: I wish Xiaolu all his wishes come true.