Xie Ruan didn't take the initiative to talk to Bo Jin the whole afternoon, trying to dispel the saying of "the most beautiful relationship". However, during the evening self-study, when he once again encountered a point of knowledge that he couldn't understand, he had to speak up.
He had a weak foundation and the teacher in the experimental class taught very fast. Other subjects were fine because he was smart and after getting rid of the constraints of the original book, he was like a fish in water and absorbed new knowledge very quickly. But English was the only one he knew almost nothing about, I don't know if he was born with this talent or what.
After much thought, I could only ask Bo Jin for help.
Xie Ruan thought that Bo Jin would tease him a few words first, just like before. But unexpectedly, after seeing his question, Bo Jin went straight to the point without saying anything.
It was not until this time that Xie Ruan understood why other students called Bo Jin the academic genius.
This person's brain is like a sophisticated machine. Not only does he know all kinds of words and grammar at will, he also remembers exactly which page and location of each word in the book.
What's even more amazing is that although Xie Ruan only asked one question, he was able to extend many additional knowledge points based on it. Xie Ruan learned a lot more without realizing it.
When the evening self-study class was over, he glanced at his learning progress and almost couldn't believe it.
Xie Ruan didn't feel any sense of reality at all and walked out of the classroom as if he was walking on cotton.
Seeing his dazed look, Song Xinghe felt jealous and patted him hard on the shoulder: "Look at your lack of ability. Are you so excited to be in the same class with Bo Shen?"
"Don't judge others by your own standards. What does this have to do with him?" Xie Ruan rolled her eyes at him. "I'm just thinking about something."
Song Xinghe didn't believe it at all. He still felt that there must be something between Xie Ruan and Bo Jin. Otherwise, why didn't Bo Jin find someone else but came to him
In the past two days, there have been many posts on the forum about the relationship between Tao and Bo Jin, most of which were posted by people from Class 11. Unfortunately, without pictures or facts, no one believed it, and it soon sank.
"What can you think of?"
Xie Ruan was silently reviewing what he had learned before in his mind, and blurted out: "get/be tired of."
"Fuck!" Song Xinghe looked at him in horror and couldn't help but swear, "Are you serious?"
Although he knew Xie Ruan was going to study hard, he never expected him to work so hard that he would think about English even when walking. It's not an exaggeration to say that Xie Ruan was working hard.
"What else?"
Didn't the book say that he was not as good as Shen Xingyun, and even worse than Ye Haiqiong? He wanted to surpass them. They were all in the same school and used the same textbooks, so he didn't believe that he would be worse than those two people.
Song Xinghe looked Xie Ruan up and down, as if he was looking at something rare, and said in amazement: "Is this the legendary turning grief and anger into motivation?"
"Get lost!" Xie Ruan pushed him away. "What's the point of being sad and angry? I'm very happy."
He turned around and said, "I'd like to treat you to some popsicles. Do you want some?"
"Eat, eat, eat!" Song Xinghe forgot everything when he heard the word "eat". He put his arm around Xie Ruan's shoulder and walked towards the supermarket together.
Xie Ruan was delayed for a while because of a question after class. It was past the peak time for school, so there were not many people in the supermarket. He bought six popsicles, gave two to Song Xinghe, and kept four for himself.
"Aren't you afraid of getting diarrhea if you eat so much?" Song Xinghe bit open the package, took a lick impatiently, and immediately sighed with pleasure.
"No," Xie Ruan separated two of them and put them into a plastic bag, and said vaguely, "This is for others."
Song Xinghe asked, glancing at him sideways, smiling frivolously: "Who are you giving it to?"
Xie Ruan gave him a displeased look and said, "Eat yours."
The two did not take the main road, but took a shortcut through the woods. When they were halfway there, they heard shouting and fighting coming from the front.
"Let's go and have a look!" Song Xinghe swallowed the popsicle in his mouth, his eyes lit up, and he pulled Xie Ruan and ran forward, "Since you stopped fighting, I haven't seen the excitement for a long time."
Xie Ruan was afraid that the popsicle in her hand would melt, so she didn't want to go over. But if she wanted to go back to the dormitory, she couldn't get around the front, unless they took the main road instead, so she let Song Xinghe go.
The closer you get, the clearer the sound in front becomes.
"Damn Shen Xingyun, you dare to hit my leg!"
"Not only do I dare to hit you, I also dare to interrupt you." Shen Xingyun tilted his head and spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva. He weighed the stick in his hand, his eyes and eyebrows full of hostility, "Idiot."
As he said this, he hit him with another stick.
He was already in a bad mood today, and Xie Ruan didn't know what had happened to her, so she suddenly wanted to break up with him. He thought Xie Ruan was just being petty and would be fine in a couple of days. But when he came over today, he found that Xie Ruan had not only changed classes, but also deleted him as a friend.
In the past, Shen Xingyun was annoyed by Xie Ruan's constant pestering. A grown man, like a pug, only knew how to wag his tail at him, which was annoying. But now that Xie Ruan didn't follow him anymore, he began to feel uncomfortable.
Whether he was eating or playing ball, Xie Ruan's face was always in his mind, making him lose the energy to do anything.
Especially at night, when he was playing games and there was one person missing, he subconsciously called out to Xie Ruan. But before he could say it, he remembered that Xie Ruan was no longer in Class 11.
Shen Xingyun even suspected that Xie Ruan had put a curse on him.
He was filled with anger, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He almost exploded, and this man just happened to run into the muzzle of the gun.
Shen Xingyun was quite skilled, and now that he was holding his breath, he was even more ruthless and merciless. Even though the other party was tall and strong, he was no match for him and was hit several times in an instant.
"What a pity," Song Xinghe hid behind a small tree, staring at the two people fighting in front of him, chewing the popsicle with a crunching sound, "Chen Xu is so useless."
Chen Xu was the one who had fought with Shen Xingyun, and he was not a good person either. Xie Ruan had heard more than once that he bullied his classmates.
"Who said it wasn't." Xie Ruan took a bite of the popsicle regretfully. He thought he would see Shen Xingyun being beaten, but the result was completely the opposite.
"Let's go," Xie Ruan felt it was boring and called Song Xinghe, "I have something else to do when I get back."
Song Xinghe felt a little reluctant to leave. However, Xie Ruan was determined to leave, so he had to follow. However, he was still reluctant to leave, looking back every few steps, his eyes were fixed on the back.
The grove was full of weeds and branches growing horizontally. Just as Xie Ruan was about to remind him to watch the road, Song Xinghe stumbled and crashed into a tree in front of him.
Xie Ruan: “…”
Song Xinghe covered his forehead and took a breath of cold air: "Fuck, it hurts so much."
Shen Xingyun heard the noise here and thought that Chen Xu had called someone over. He sneered, grabbed his collar and threw him against the tree, pinning him down, and turned to look at him viciously.
When I saw it, I was stunned.
It was already night, and all the lights in the school were on. Sparse, fragmented light sprinkled through the swaying shadows of the trees, shining on the person not far away. A thin layer of light coated that pretty face, as if the moonlight in the sky had fallen on it, so beautiful that it didn't look like anything in the world.
It was Xie Ruan who had not been seen for a day.
Shen Xingyun, who had been upset for a day, suddenly felt better. It seemed that this person had heard about his fight and came to help. He said, how could someone change so quickly? She was still courting him in the morning, but wanted to break up with him in the afternoon.
It turns out that he is playing hard to get.
The more Shen Xingyun thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case. He raised his eyelids and glanced at Xie Ruan, pretending to be indifferent: "Why are you here after the fight?"
Xie Ruan: “???”
Did Shen Xingyun think he was looking for him? I didn't expect that this guy not only had a big face but was also blind. Couldn't he see the popsicle in his hand that was so big
Xie Ruan was so angry that she laughed. She threw the plastic bag into Song Xinghe's arms, walked over with clenched fists, intending to let him see what it meant to be sober in the world.
At this moment, he suddenly saw a huge light source swaying not far away from where he was facing away from Shen Xingyun. Sometimes it moved this way, sometimes it moved that way, as if it was aimlessly searching for something.
Xie Ruan immediately realized that Zhao Caiming was here to catch people in premature love.
His gaze fell on Shen Xingyun, and his eyes rolled, and he immediately paid attention.
Seeing Xie Ruan getting closer and closer to him, Shen Xingyun curled his lips and was about to say something when Xie Ruan's suddenly high-pitched voice came to his ears: "Teacher, someone here is in a premature love relationship!"
Shen Xingyun: “???”
Shen Xingyun was confused.
What is he talking about? What is puppy love? Who is in puppy love
Shen Xingyun wanted to ask what Xie Ruan was doing, but when he looked up, he found that he had already run away with Song Xinghe. Then, Zhao Caiming rushed over with a flashlight in hand, like a cat smelling blood: "Who is in a premature love relationship? How can there be premature love?!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a boy in front of him pressing another boy against a tree in a very ambiguous posture.
Zhao Caiming's blood boiled and his eyes were red with anger. He shouted angrily, "You two! Which class are you from?! What are you doing?!"
Shen Xingyun: “???”
Shen Xingyun: “…”
Shen Xingyun was stunned for a moment, then realized that the premature love Xie Ruan mentioned was referring to him. He looked at Chen Xu, who was 1.8 meters tall and weighed 180 pounds, and was pinned to the tree by him, and almost vomited blood: "Teacher, you misunderstood, we are not..."
"It's not what it is!" Seeing is believing, hearing is deceiving. I'm standing right in front of them, but these two are still clinging to each other and don't want to separate. If they're not in love, what are they? !
Zhao Caiming interrupted him and snorted, "You've been caught red-handed and you still want to fool around! I tell you, no way! Hurry up and tell me your class name!"
Shen Xingyun gritted his teeth and looked at Zhao Caiming with a gloomy face, then looked at Xie Ruan who had already run away. Thousands of words came to his lips, but in the end they turned into a classic Chinese curse.
"grass!"
“Hahahaha!” Song Xinghe didn’t stop until they had left the grove far behind. He was laughing so hard that he almost couldn’t straighten his back. “Old Xie, why are you so mean? I really want to know what Shen Xingyun’s expression is right now. Hahahaha, it’s fucking amazing.”
Xie Ruan also laughed. He shook off the water droplets on his hands and took the plastic bag from Song Xinghe: "Who asked him to disgust me? He deserves it."
"Awesome!" Song Xinghe gave him a thumbs up and walked into the dormitory. "Hey, you said-"
He was halfway through his words when he realized Xie Ruan hadn't caught up with him. He stopped and asked in confusion, "Why aren't you leaving?"
Xie Ruan transferred the popsicle to his other hand, took out his phone and said, "You go back first. I'll go to another dormitory."
Song Xinghe was eager to share with others what had just happened. Hearing this, he did not ask any further questions. He nodded and left.
Xie Ruan clicked on Bo Jin's profile picture and sent him a message—
Brother Xie: Where is your dormitory
Less than a minute later, Bo Jin's message came back.
Bo: 405, you want to come over
Xie Ruan sent a "hmm", put away his phone, took two steps at a time, went upstairs, walked to 405 and knocked on the door. After knocking just barely, the door was opened from the inside.
Bo Jin had just finished a shower, his hair was wet, and he was holding a towel in his hand. He moved aside to make room for Xie Ruan, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why are you here at this time? Did you miss me?"
Xie Ruan had been through so much in the past two days that he was already immune to his flirtatious talk. He handed the popsicle over calmly, "This is for you."
Bo Jin did not refuse, he took out a box and tore open the package: "Why are you giving me something for no reason?" He looked Xie Ruan up and down, smiling, "Or-"
After a pause, he said slowly, "Are you trying to please me?"
Xie Ruan: “…”
He just simply wanted to thank him for explaining the question to him!
Xie Ruan looked at him expressionlessly: "Will you die if you are less narcissistic?"
Bo Jin was surprised and asked, "How am I narcissistic?" He hung the plastic bag on the bed and smiled, "I have a clear understanding of myself.
Xie Ruan: “…”
Xie Ruan really didn't know what to say, and said unhappily: "Why do you have so much to say? Even eating can't stop you from talking."
The water dripped down from his head and fell onto his shoulders, leaving a dark mark on his clothes. Bo Jin frowned briefly, wiped his hair with a towel, and said, "Well, it can't be stopped."
Xie Ruan rolled his eyes and replied subconsciously: "How can it be blocked?"
"Have you ever heard of this saying?" Bo Jin bit off a small piece of popsicle and held it in his mouth, squinting his eyes comfortably, "Only magic can defeat magic."
I have heard of it, but what does it have to do with their topic
"Similarly," Bo Jin half leaned against the bed rail and said lazily, "Only the mouth can block the mouth."
Xie Ruan: “???”
Bo Jin used the tip of his tongue to gently flick the broken ice in his mouth: "Want to prove it?"
Xie Ruan's eyes involuntarily fell on his thin lips, and his ears suddenly turned red: "... Get lost!"