The Class Genius Sitting Next to Me Is Always Trying To Flirt With Me

Chapter 29

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The question was asked inexplicably, but Ye Cheng's face gradually turned from red to white.

There will indeed be a tattoo on his ankle in the future.

And it was tattooed by Lu Xiao himself.

—forever love.

Right above the protruding bone, piercing the thin flesh, expressing the most obscure love.

He didn't know why Lu Xiao raised this question suddenly, his eyes averted, and he hesitated, "I don't like tattoos."

This answer is the safest. He usually looks like a good student, and if he likes tattoos, he will be a ghost.

Hearing what he said, Lu Xiao felt dazed again.

It's just a dream, according to Ye Cheng's personality, can she really get a tattoo

But he thought about it again, if he really hated tattoos so much, but got them for someone he likes... then how much he must like this person.

It must be love to the bone.

Thinking of this, Lu Xiao felt sore in her chest.

When he accidentally found out that Ye Cheng had been in love before, he was just curious—curious about ordinary friends.

What kind of person can fall into his eyes, after all, he is so picky.

But now that I think about it again, the sour and numb taste is really not very pleasant. He couldn't help but diverge and brainstorm, have they ever held hands? Ever hugged? ever kissed

Lu Xiao couldn't quite understand why he had these thoughts, but it was as if his own things had been invaded.

I'm a little upset.

Kind of want to grab it back.

Ye Cheng saw that his face was getting darker and darker, did he get so annoyed because he didn't like tattoos

He quickly changed the subject and said, "What time is it, aren't you going to prepare for the basketball game?"

Lu Xiao reached forward, put the piece of red devil under his eyelids, and said, "It's two o'clock, what's the rush, I'll wait until you finish bandaging."

"Alright then, I'll go there with you later." Ye Cheng remembered what she had said to Tan Xiaoqi.

The whole class has to go to the game, and it is not easy for him to be absent.

When Lu Xiao heard that he was going, her eyes lit up, but then she hesitated and said, "Don't your feet hurt? Or forget it and rest here."

Ye Cheng tried to move her ankle, but it didn't seem to hurt as much as before, maybe it was too much effort.

So he shook his head and said, "It's not very painful, and I want to watch your game."

Lu Xiao lowered her head and raised the corners of her mouth little by little.

He seemed to remember something, and asked, "How did you twist it? I saw you warming up."

Although he was on the rostrum, he asked someone to borrow a telescope to look at the playground.

Ye Cheng coughed and said, "I just didn't pay attention, I'll be careful next time."

Seeing Lu Xiao's sudden joy and anger, he was afraid that if he said it was because of his manuscript, he would be so sad that he would not play the basketball game.

Not long after, Dr. Wang came in with the spray.

He sprayed the wound a few times, rubbed it, and finished.

Lu Xiao always felt that he was playing things off, and kept asking this and that, asking if he could touch the water, if he could apply ice, and if there was anything else he needed to pay attention to.

In the end, Dr. Wang got angry, slapped the table and said, "He has a sprained tendon, not a broken bone! Is there anything you can't eat spicy? Is there any relationship between the two?"

As soon as Lu Xiao raised her chin, she was about to confront him, but Ye Cheng hurriedly pulled him away.

He limped and supported Lu Xiao, not letting him carry him on his back.

On the one hand, it was because he could indeed go, and on the other hand, it was because he was embarrassed.

After the two of them arrived at the basketball court, Zhou Minhao came over and asked Lu Xiao to warm up, and cared about Ye Cheng's condition by the way.

The basketball court has been surrounded by groups, with three floors inside and three floors outside, it is very lively.

The annual basketball game is a day when handsome guys gather, and the girls are all excitedly looking forward to it.

"Brother Cheng, why don't you move a chair over there? You can't see it while sitting here." Zhou Minhao said caringly.

Ye Cheng was sitting on a platform a few meters away from the arena, and the cheerleaders could cover him just by jumping up.

"Don't, make me look like a coach." Ye Cheng resolutely refused, "I can see it here, and I will cheer you on."

Zhou Minhao had no choice but to give up: "Okay then, let the substitute help you to the front if you can't see."

Jiang Jinhe and the people behind brought several boxes of water over, put them at Ye Cheng's feet, and said, "Brother Cheng, help us look at the water, and everyone will come over to drink during the intermission."

Ye Cheng smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, I can't lose it."

"Come here to gather." Zhou Minhao waved.

Lu Xiao looked down at him worriedly, and asked, "Can you do it alone? Do you want someone to accompany you?"

Ye Cheng was almost speechless: "Brother Xiao, I haven't reached the point where I need to be pushed by someone in a wheelchair."

Jiang Jin giggled beside him.

Lu Xiao was dragged away by everyone.

When it was almost four o'clock, the cheerleaders on the sidelines began to line up.

A group of girls in short skirts and holding ribbons stood in a row.

Beside, two teams of people came over.

The team on the far left was uniformly wearing black basketball vests and shorts, and the leader was Lu Xiao.

They have the team name tattooed on their chests - Tija is Light.

Full of flavor from head to toe.

The cheerleading team suddenly boiled and shouted in unison: "Dijia Dijia, let's fight for the top! Go forward bravely and cooperate seamlessly!"

"Come on, Lu Xiao! Come on, Zhou Minhao!" Tan Xiaoqi yelled heartbreakingly.

Ye Cheng was so embarrassed that she couldn't move, her scalp went numb from her laughter.

Help, who planned this!

With the referee's order, the game officially began.

Lu Xiao likes to wear wristbands every time she plays basketball.

This time, in addition to the wristbands, he also wore a black headband.

The moment Ye Cheng caught sight of him, she couldn't take her eyes away.

Not only he couldn't move his eyes, but all the girls around him couldn't take their eyes off them.

Lu Xiao is in the forward position, and he is particularly fierce when dribbling the ball and rushing to the rebound. Every time they go up to dunk, it will cause countless screams, and the posture makes others feel that they will faint at any time.

By the last goal of the first half, the Dijia team led by three points.

Just when the opponent was about to fight with all his strength and came up to grab the ball, Lu Xiao turned around and dodged out of the way.

Then quickly made a fake move, tricked the opposite teammate, and dunked with a backhand.

Go in.

The whistle sounded.

The audience cheered, and several girls covered their mouths excitedly, tears were about to come out.

"Intermission, come back in ten minutes." The referee made a gesture and said.

The Dijia team was in high spirits and walked towards the rest area in a mighty manner.

Lu Xiao had just finished exercising, and her hair was stained with crystal beads of sweat.

He seemed to be playing very well. He walked up to Ye Cheng while spinning the basketball, and smiled as if he was going to hit him with the ball.

The basketball was about to drop and fly onto him.

Ye Cheng was startled by his fake action, and reflexively raised her arm to block her eyes.

However, the basketball was not thrown over, and the male high school students laughed unscrupulously around.

Lu Xiao laughed especially loudly.

Ye Cheng also found it funny, and scolded him, "Aren't you childish?"

"Not as naive as you."

The two are habitually fighting each other.

A group of people rushed to get water to drink, Lu Xiao was busy spraying with Ye Cheng, and was accidentally a step late.

By the time the reaction came, the water had been divided.

"Damn it, don't you keep a bottle for me?" Lu Xiao said angrily.

Jiang Jin quickly unscrewed the bottle cap, and sucked around the mouth of the bottle, fearing that he would snatch his own.

Lu Xiao: "..."

Just as he was about to raise his hand to punch someone, he heard a loli-sounding female voice.

"Senior, do you want some water? I just bought this."

Lu Xiao turned her head, and Ye Cheng followed suit.

A girl who looked like a doll was handing him a bottle of water, which was cold and dripping, and was just taken out of the refrigerator.

Jiang Jin got choked up, stabbed Zhou Minhao desperately, and whispered, "Fuck, she's the school belle of the first year of high school."

"Damn it, brother Xiao is really blessed, I'm so envious." Zhou Minhao said in a low voice.

Jiang Jin subconsciously glanced at Ye Cheng's face, thinking that this might not be a blessing, but a disaster.

Sure enough, Ye Cheng's face was cold and indifferent.

Lu Xiao glanced at her and said, "No, I have it."

Before Ye Cheng could react, he just walked over, picked up the half-drinked water in his hand, and unscrewed the bottle cap very naturally.

The girl was silent, then bit her lip, turned and left.

Lu Xiao took a sip of water.

Jiang Jin and Zhou Minhao, you look at me, I look at you.

Ye Cheng looked at him and said, "Who told you to drink my water?"

"It's as if you've never drank mine." Lu Xiao wiped her mouth and said, "During the last spring outing, who drank my water down to one sip?"

Ye Cheng narrowed his eyes and said, "Be careful."

Zhou Minhao scratched his head: "Brother Xiao, why is he always fighting with Brother Cheng lately..."

"Is this called mutual hatred?" Jiang Jin wanted to cry but had no tears, "This is called fucking flirting."

After the break, the game continued.

In the second half, Tijia replaced two players, and the cooperation was more courageous than in the first half, as if he was tireless, and the opponent was in a hurry.

The cheerleaders are going crazy.

The sun was setting, but it couldn't stop the sweat and enthusiasm on the court.

Ye Cheng heard the replaced team members discussing.

"Brother Yi is showing off again this time. I guarantee that the love letters he received tonight can fill the drawer."

"No, as soon as he touched the ball, those girls seemed desperate. Fuck, I'm so envious."

"During the celebration banquet tonight, I think he will be annoyed to death."

"Hahahaha, he was about to lose his temper at the celebration banquet last year, and a woman kept rubbing against him."

The celebration banquet they are talking about is a custom after a basketball game. The physical education teacher is the host and invites them to have a rubbing meal.

Taking advantage of the crowd and the teacher not paying attention, Ye Cheng raised her phone and quickly took a few photos.

After the game, Dijia doubled the score and killed the opponent.

The captain of the liberal arts class stepped forward, touched the shoulders of Zhou Minhao and Lu Xiao respectively, then punched Lu Xiao, and said, "Awesome brother".

The collision of the two boys turned the field upside down, and cheers exploded.

Those team members were right, Lu Xiao became famous again.

When he walked over here, countless eyes were fixed on him.

Ye Cheng immediately had an urge to pretend not to know him.

Lu Xiao took off her hairband, wiped off her sweat and asked, "Can you stand up? Do you want to carry you?"

Carry your head, and then I will become famous, Ye Cheng thought to himself.

He had tried to stretch his ankles a few times just now, and it must be said that Yunnan Baiyao worked really well.

Although there is still a twitching feeling of stretching, but it has already landed.

"I can walk by myself," he stood up and said, "What time do you go to the celebration banquet?"

Lu Xiao glanced at his feet: "Fuck it, I won't go, what are you going to do, just rest."

Ye Cheng was puzzled and said: "If I don't go, you go, you won the first place, and it would be too shameless if you don't go."

"If you don't go, I won't go either." Lu Xiao said persistently.

Ye Cheng was defeated by him, so he had to say: "I'll go! I can really walk."

As he spoke, he took a few steps in place to let him see.

Seeing that there was no discomfort on his face, Lu Xiao compromised.

Zhou Minhao had already returned the ball and came out after receiving the trophy. Seeing these two people still lying beside the court, the girls around were almost dumbfounded.

He really couldn't see it and reminded: "Let's go, two brothers, we still have to take a taxi."

"Who is your brother?" Lu Xiao glanced at him in disgust.

Zhou Minhao raised his hands in surrender: "OK, dads, let's go."

After coming out of the school, the group took a taxi in several batches to the dinner place.

It wasn't until after getting off the car that Ye Cheng realized that apart from her class and the basketball team, there were also a few strange girls following her.

Sure enough, as the team members said, most likely they came to Lu Xiao.

The place where they had dinner was in a commercial street building.

Everyone saw that it was still early, so they discussed to take a stroll around first.

The boys rushed to the game hall, and the girls went shopping in twos and threes to the clothing store and grabbed dolls.

When passing by a store, Lu Xiao suddenly stopped.

Ye Cheng thought it was some men's clothing that he had taken a fancy to, so she followed his gaze.

Then, he froze in place.

In the transparent window, there is a set of jk with matcha light green.

White blouse, cute bow, matcha plaid skirt.

Perfect, beautiful, poke, middle, certain, person, of, sex, obsession...

Lu Xiao tilted her head to look at it, and said, "This looks pretty."

Ye Cheng's blood surged to his forehead, and he felt angry and angry, ashamed and indignant.

Several girls nearby covered their mouths and laughed, one of them was wearing a pink jk.

Lu Xiao couldn't help but glanced at her, then turned to Ye Cheng and asked, "Do you think it looks good?"

"Your mother looks good." Ye Cheng squeezed out four words from between his teeth.

Lu Xiao: "???"

When he, the second monk, was puzzled, Ye Cheng shook him off and walked straight away.

Lu Xiao quickly chased after her: "Hey, what are you doing so fast? Watch out for your feet!"

During the meal, Lu Xiao went to sit next to Ye Cheng, but he avoided him.

Ye Cheng stood up and sat next to Zhou Minhao.

Zhou Minhao looked at him, then at Lu Xiao's fierce eyes, not knowing what he did wrong.

Looking at this posture, are you jealous

Lu Xiao couldn't figure it out, just because he glanced at that girl, he was jealous again

Oh, how hard to coax, he thought.

I have to think about what to do.

After the dinner party, everyone discussed to sing.

Ye Cheng said she wanted to go back to rest first, so she took a taxi and left.

Originally, when he was talking, Lu Xiao wanted to take the opportunity to send him back, but Ye Cheng didn't give him the chance to follow.

"Brother Xiao, you are not allowed to leave." Zhou Minhao hugged Lu Xiao and said, "Come on, let me celebrate today's victory!"

Others booed one after another: "Let's go, drink and fuck."

A group of people booked two large private rooms noisily, ordered a few more boxes of beer and snacks, and started shouting wheat with their fists gearing up.

Lu Xiao took a bottle of rose beer and sat in a dark corner to drink it.

The bitter beer has the fragrance of roses, not as spicy and mellow as spirits, and has a very light sweetness.

He licked his lips, frowning slightly.

How should I explain it? When he saw that jk, his first reaction was not that the girl wore it too, but... what would happen if he wore it on Ye Cheng.

It's outrageous, but it's uncontrollable.

If you explain it that way, Ye Cheng can punch him in the face on the spot.

Just when he was sweet and distressed, a strong scent of perfume suddenly wafted straight into his nose.

A girl sat down next to him.

The black light is blind, and it is completely unclear who it is.

"Brother Yi, why are you drinking alone?"

A delicate voice sounded.

Lu Xiao was getting annoyed, and just as she wanted her to go away, she heard an angry voice cut in.

"Li Jiaojiao, who asked you to sit here? This is my seat!"

Holding the wine bottle, Tan Xiaoqi stood in front of them domineeringly, her tone seemed to be a little too drunk.

"Is your name written on the seat? Why do you say it's your seat?" Li Jiaojiao said sharply.

Tan Xiaoqi pointed at Lu Xiao: "If you don't believe me, ask Brother Xiao."

Her meaning is obvious, do you need me to help you out.

Lu Xiao nodded: "It's hers, you can go."

Li Jiaojiao immediately burst into tears, she stood up reluctantly, and said to Tan Xiaoqi: "You have been messing around all day, you deserve to break up with Li Junxiao!"

Tan Xiaoqi picked up the wine bottle: "Damn it, don't force me to slap you!"

"...don't fight." Lu Xiao was unfortunately involved in the scene of the girls' teasing, and she was a little speechless.

Of course, Li Jiaojiao couldn't argue with others in front of him, so she glared at Tan Xiaoqi angrily, turned around and walked away.

Tan Xiaoqi sat down next to Lu Xiao, raised the bottle and gulped a few mouthfuls.

"Are you broken in love?" Lu Xiao squinted at her.

Tan Xiaoqi is usually quite a lady, but she immediately reveals her true colors when she is drunk.

She sniffed and said, "Dog man, there is no good thing!"

Lu Xiao raised her eyebrows: "I'm also a man."

"Except for you and Brother Cheng." Tan Xiaoqi hiccupped.

Lu Xiao walked away from her in disgust, and taunted: "This is the benefit of falling in love, look at you like this."

Tan Xiaoqi was not as afraid of him as before. She looked at him with red eyes and said, "Don't you want to fall in love? Don't you want to suffer from love? Ha ha."

"I don't want to," Lu Xiao said categorically, "Love will only affect my chic and happy, what to talk about, whether it's bad games or bad beer."

Tan Xiaoqi didn't expect him to say that, and even forgot to cry.

She couldn't believe it: "You... don't you like Brother Cheng?"

Lu Xiao choked on the wine: "What are you talking about?"

"Damn it, you said in front of Hua Wangchun last time that you don't like women! You don't like Brother Cheng?" Tan Xiaoqi shouted.

Fortunately, their place is very cornered, otherwise it would definitely cause an uproar.

Lu Xiao hurriedly said, "Shut up, keep your voice down."

Tan Xiaoqi was still shocked.

Lu Xiao said angrily, "I was trying to disrespect Hua Wangchun."

Tan Xiaoqi looked at him, up and down, left and right.

Lu Xiao turned cold and said, "What are you looking at?"

"Brother Xiao, let me ask you a question." Tan Xiaoqi tentatively asked, "Have you ever been in a relationship before?"

Lu Xiao frowned and said, "No."

"Then have you ever liked someone else?"

"No."

Tan Xiaoqi took a deep breath and covered her chest: "Then do you know what love is like?"

Lu Xiao: "..."

It was the first time Tan Xiaoqi encountered this kind of elm head, she calmly and persuasively said:

"Before I came just now, why did you sit here and drink alone? Also, you didn't sit with Brother Cheng when you were eating."

Lu Xiao's face became even uglier, and she said forcefully, "He's jealous, I'm thinking about how to coax him."

Tan Xiaoqi almost rolled her eyes and fainted.

"You know, the words you used are very unclear."

"'Jealous', do brothers often get jealous, will you be jealous of Jiang Jin? 'Coax him', do brothers need to coax, will you coax Jiang Jin?"

She hates iron but not steel.

Lu Xiao slowly put down the wine bottle, and finally realized that something was wrong.

Tan Xiaoqi continued to hit him hard: "Did you feel distressed after he sprained his ankle? Did you think he was good-looking for a few moments? Did you break your own principles for him? Did you ever want to kiss him, hug him? he?"

The first few Lu Xiaos all stepped on the thunder.

His heart thumped, thumped, thumped, and when he heard the last one, he immediately retorted: "I didn't want to kiss him, let alone hug him."

It's just that my mouth is dry and my heart is beating faster, and I haven't thought about hugging.

Tan Xiaoqi asked unwillingly: "Then have you ever dreamed about him? Well, I'm talking about that kind of dream, you understand. My boyfriend, bah, ex-boyfriend, said that boys often have those dreams."

"How is it possible? I haven't dreamed about it before." Lu Xiao understood in seconds.

He only dreamed that Ye Cheng ordered him to pour water for washing his feet.

Tan Xiaoqi was silent.

Lu Xiao caught her loophole and asked back: "Does this mean that I don't actually like him that much?"

People like Ye Cheng are good-looking, good at studying, and have nothing wrong with their personality except arrogance. It's normal for him to like him and have a good impression of him like ordinary people.

Don't think about it that way.

Yes, it is like that.

Seeing Tan Xiaoqi's blank expression, Lu Xiao took a sip of wine contentedly.

The smell of roses in the wine reminded him of Ye Cheng inexplicably.

The rose for his seventeenth birthday, and the person who gave him the flower was as tender as a rose.

After everyone finished gathering, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.

Lu Xiao and Jiang Jin stopped by, and they walked on the road to blow off the smell of alcohol.

Jiang Jin blushed from drinking, crying that his goddess would transfer schools soon.

Lu Xiao listened for a while, then suddenly said: "You always talk about Jiang Yirong, have you considered my feelings?"

"Ah?" Jiang Jin was stunned.

After Lu Xiao finished speaking, she felt something strange and felt uncomfortable all over.

But he was not discouraged, and continued, "I'm angry."

Jiang Jinren was dumbfounded, thinking he was hallucinating.

"Brother Xiao... are you okay?"

Lu Xiao rubbed her hair angrily.

Fuck, nothing is right anywhere.

He tried to treat Jiang Jin the same way he treated Ye Cheng, but not only did Jiang Jin feel that he was sick, but he almost vomited himself.

Damn, what went wrong

Back home, the living room on the first floor was lit.

Lu Xiao pushed the door open and went in. As expected, it was Mrs. Wang.

"Xiaoxiao, you're back." Mrs. Wang said, taking the schoolbag in his hand.

She married Lu Xiao's mother, Meng Li, and she always called him Young Master from the beginning.

Later, when Lu Xiao grew up a bit, when Mrs. Wang went to pick him up from school, she called the young master and was overheard by her classmates.

Everyone was laughing, and then Lu Xiao stopped letting her call that.

"Why are you back? My mother is also at home?" Lu Xiao asked.

Mrs. Wang hurriedly said, "No, no, madam asked me to come back and help clean up. I will make you something to eat and put it in the refrigerator."

Lu Xiao looked dull: "I can take care of myself, and there are hourly workers to clean up the house, so you can just stay there with her."

Sister-in-law Wang saw that he seemed to be in a bad mood, so she nodded knowingly and said, "Don't worry, I will take good care of my wife, and you should be well at home."

Lu Xiao responded, took her schoolbag and went upstairs.

He drank some wine in the evening and was a little sleepy at this time.

But some can't sleep.

After tossing and turning in bed for a while, he turned on his phone and clicked on WeChat.

The first one on the top is a black profile picture.

This portrait is very impressive, as if I chose a window sill at dusk.

The side face is also very clear, from the slightly protruding browbones to the smooth roots and delicate jawline, it is Ye Cheng himself.

Lu Xiao never thought about this question before - who took this photo for him

He is a little further away from the camera, unlikely to be a selfie.

With a sour mood, Lu Xiao clicked into his circle of friends.

At this time, a new development happened to pop up.

It was a picture of Ye Cheng taking a selfie with a full-length mirror, wearing a black t-shirt and black trousers, with well-defined elbow joints and astonishingly white skin.

Copywriting: New pants, look good.

Lu Xiao was startled.

Ye Cheng is not a person who likes to hang clothes and jewelry on Moments, and basically doesn't like to post them very much. This one...

A string snapped in his head.

Could it be, in the connotation of that jk...

He put his arms over his eyes, his heart beating wildly.

Ye Cheng, what do you know? It is impossible for him to know his own thoughts.

Lu Xiao just lay there for more than 30 minutes, and the room was silent.

Lying down, his consciousness became blurred.

The hour hand points to twelve o'clock.

The second hand clicks and turns.

In the hazy picture, he seems to have returned to the private room just now, sitting in the corner drinking wine.

A man walked towards him, the hem of his skirt brushing his bare arm.

Lu Xiao waved her hand irritably: "Go away."

A cold voice sounded: "Are you sure you want me to go away?"

He suddenly raised his head, and saw Ye Cheng standing in front of him, wearing jk.