Bo Jin's tone was low and slow, and the few short words seemed to roll over the tip of his tongue. With ambiguity and tenderness, they slowly brushed past Xie Ruan's ears, stirring up a tingling sensation.
Xie Ruan's heart was pounding, and she didn't know if it was because Zhao Caiming was too nervous outside or for something else.
"roll!"
He scolded in a low voice, but his cheeks were burning.
This thing is always acting so coquettishly and flirting around, how come it hasn't been beaten to death!
"Wife is bullshit!" He stared back, unwilling to be outdone, "Why don't you talk about husband!"
Come on, it’s just a fight, who’s afraid of who? A real man will never admit defeat!
Bo Jin lowered his eyes.
The boy tilted his head back, his neck was slender and white, with beautiful lines. It was clearly exposed in front of his eyes, as if tempting him to pick it.
Bo Jin's Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times, and the arm holding Xie Ruan tightened again. His voice was low and hoarse, with a little nasal tone, and extremely attractive: "What did you say?"
Xie Ruan was driven by the desire to win and the hormones in her body. She answered without thinking, "Husband!"
Bo Jin didn't expect that he would take the bait immediately. He was stunned for a moment, then he pressed his head against his shoulder with his palm and laughed wildly: "Yeah."
Hearing his laughter, Xie Ruan realized that he had been tricked again.
"Damn you!" Xie Ruan's face flushed, feeling embarrassed and angry. He forgot all about Zhao Caiming and Director Zhao, and tried to stand up straight.
"Shh—be obedient." Bo Jin held his back to prevent him from moving, and whispered in his ear, "Do you want to be caught by Director Zhao on the spot, and then go to the flag-raising ceremony to make a self-criticism, and then support the entire school forum by yourself?"
Xie Ruan's body stiffened and he dared not move.
He could almost imagine the scene at that time.
Those who have nothing to do will definitely go to the forum to gossip about him, and by the way, dig up the past things between him and Shen Xingyun and review them again. Maybe they will think that his true colors have been revealed and he can no longer pretend, and thus come to the conclusion that he is indeed playing hard to get with Shen Xingyun.
It's so awful.
Xie Ruan shuddered and leaned obediently in Bo Jin's arms.
Seeing this, Bo Jin couldn't help but smile.
He looked at the hand that Xie Ruan had placed on his chest and asked softly, "Is the burn healed?"
"It's healed already." He almost forgot about Xie Ruan if he didn't mention it, and he made a joke, "Luckily you sent the ointment in time, otherwise the wound would have healed."
Thinking of this, Xie Ruan's attitude suddenly softened.
Bo Jin is actually a very nice person, just... a little bit flirtatious.
But personality is innate, and it is unrealistic to expect him to change it. So you should be more tolerant of him.
After all, as a man, you should be more generous.
The generous little Xie pricked up his ears to listen to the noise outside. Seeing no sign of Zhao Caiming coming over, he nudged Bo Jin with his knee and whispered, "I'll buy you a drink later. What do you want to drink?"
He had eaten a lot of food from Bo Jin before, but he never found a chance to pay him back. Now is the perfect time.
Bo Jin did not answer but asked: "What about you?"
Xie Ruan said without thinking: "Sea salt coffee, that tastes good."
Without waiting for Bo Jin to speak, he continued very naturally: "But don't even think about it. People who have trouble sleeping shouldn't drink this stuff."
He recalled the beverage varieties in the convenience store and said, "Milk tea is not okay, carbonated drinks? Forget it in the middle of the night..."
Bo Jin looked at the way he was worried about him, and the corners of his lips unconsciously curled higher and higher.
"Looking at this, you can only drink milk." Xie Ruan suddenly raised his eyes, smiled evilly and said a few words, "Little friend Bo."
Bo Jin raised his eyebrows and repeated, "Little friend?"
Xie Ruan felt that he had the upper hand, and continued to challenge fearlessly: "If someone can only drink milk, then what else can he be but a child?"
"Oh," Bo Jin chuckled, staring into his eyes and said slowly, "Is he the kind of kid you want to break?"
Xie Ruan was unable to catch his breath and almost coughed.
What's wrong with this bastard tonight? Did he open some kind of slutty valve?!
Unable to argue or to show off, Xie Ruan shut his mouth in frustration and said nothing.
There was limited space in the cramped cubicle, so even if he was angry, he couldn't leave, so he could only unwillingly nestle in Bo Jin's arms. His eyelashes drooped slightly and his lips pursed slightly, looking like he was acting like a spoiled brat and waiting for someone to coax him.
Bo Jin felt itchy and wanted to touch his face, but it was inappropriate to do so directly.
Bo Jin was very disappointed with his friend.
Don’t you like me? Why don’t you chase me
I have seduced him to this extent, but why is he still not taking any action
Could it be that you read some brainwashing material online that said you should stay away from someone you like
Xie Ruan had no idea what Bo Jin was thinking. He thought it was awkward for the two of them to just sit there together without talking.
After listening carefully, he heard no Zhao Caiming's voice outside, so he secretly lifted a corner of the curtain and looked out.
I was shocked when I saw it.
Zhao Caiming didn't leave at all. He was standing in the middle of the Internet cafe looking around, as if he wanted to see if there were any fish that had slipped through the net.
Standing next to him were two droopy-headed boys, obviously the unlucky ones who got caught tonight.
Xie Ruan quickly lowered the curtain and let out a sigh of relief.
"Director Zhao hasn't left?" Bo Jin asked him.
"No," Xie Ruan lowered his voice and said depressedly, "Isn't it enough to catch two?"
Bo Jin calmly pulled the curtain to the side, so that Zhao Caiming wouldn't see anything. "Maybe he wanted to make it three."
"What?" Xie Ruan thought he had some inside information and asked hurriedly.
Bo Jin smiled and said, "School elimination game, if you gather three classmates of the same type, you can eliminate them directly."
"Pfft." Xie Ruan couldn't help but burst out laughing. After he reacted, he immediately closed his mouth, but his eyes were still curved.
Bo Jin's eyes fell on his smiling face, and he suddenly asked, "Are you feeling better?"
Xie Ruan was stunned.
If Bo Jin hadn't told him, he would have almost forgotten that he skipped bedtime to play games tonight because he was too irritable.
But... it seemed that ever since Bo Jin came to the Internet cafe, I had been busy chatting and bickering with him, and hadn't thought about the things at home at all.
Xie Ruan said "hmm" with mixed feelings.
Bo Jin smiled and said, "That's good."
Zhao Caiming still failed to catch the third person. He wrote down the classes and names of the two unlucky guys and took them back to school.
As soon as he left, the atmosphere in the entire Internet cafe instantly relaxed.
Song Xinghe came out of the toilet, still thinking about his game after escaping death. He refused to go back with Xie Ruan and insisted on finishing the dungeon.
In desperation, Xie Ruan had to leave him behind and leave the Internet cafe with Bo Jin.
It was already past eleven in the evening, and most of the shops on both sides of the street were closed. Only the 24-hour convenience store was still brightly lit. Xie Ruan bought two bottles of drinks and walked out. He threw the milk to Bo Jin, unscrewed the sea salt coffee and took a sip, and said hesitantly: "If we go back like this, will the dormitory supervisor open the door for us?"
The lights in the Sega High School dormitory were turned off at 11:15, so they were obviously late.
"Now I know I'm worried," Bo Jin glanced at him with a half-smile, "What were you doing when you skipped bedtime?"
Xie Ruan thought to himself that he had never thought about coming back, but it was hard to say that, so he could only remain silent.
"What are you afraid of with me here?" Bo Jin reached out and patted his head, unscrewed the milk bottle and took a sip. The unique fishy smell of milk immediately filled his entire mouth, he frowned slightly, and then swallowed it without changing his expression.
Xie Ruan had gradually gotten used to him touching her head, and she didn't have any special reaction. She just secretly guessed in her heart what method he would use.
Facts have proved that no matter what Bo Jin does, it is useless. In Sega High School, he is an all-purpose pass.
The dormitory supervisor, who had originally looked ferocious, smiled like a flower the moment he saw him. He didn't even need Bo Jin to explain anything, as he imagined the entire situation in his mind: "It's Bo Jin, why did you come back so late today? Did you get so absorbed in your studies that you forgot about time?"
She opened the door to let Bo Jin and Xie Ruan in, and said with concern: "Don't do this next time, you know? Studying is important, but health is the capital of revolution. If you ruin your health, it will be useless even if you get into the best university."
Bo Jin nodded humbly, and only then did he look like a good student: "Got it. Thank you for your help."
The dormitory supervisor waved his hand, looking nonchalant: "What's the trouble? It's just a matter of opening the door. Go back and take a shower and go to bed. You have to get up for morning self-study tomorrow."
I thought it would be a very difficult hurdle, but it was just passed lightly. Xie Ruan followed Bo Jin in a daze, and finally had a clear understanding of how the academic god was treated in school.
What’s the big deal about skipping classes under imperial order? Even for people who want to skip dormitory, the teachers can help them find excuses!
Bo Jin's dormitory was on the fourth floor. Since they were both tall and had long legs, they arrived there in just a few steps.
Seeing that they were about to go back to their own homes, Xie Ruan hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Thank you for what you did today. I owe you one."
He was not stupid and would not think that Bo Jin's appearance in the Internet cafe was a coincidence. He must have heard from others that he had skipped bedtime and went to look for him on purpose.
He was grateful and appreciative of the kindness.
"You're welcome," Bo Jin put one hand in his pocket and said leisurely, "It's not like I don't want something in return."
Xie Ruan, who already knew what kind of person he was, immediately became alarmed when he heard this: "What do you want in return?"
Bo Jin drank a sip of milk, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "If I didn't go there today, you and those two classmates would become the school's elimination trio, so it's not too much to say that this is a life-saving favor."
Xie Ruan: “…”
Don't you know whether it's too much or not? As expected of someone who always gets full marks in math, you are really good at calculating.
"Thank you for saving my life..." Bo Jin smiled and looked at him mischievously, "Of course I have to marry you."
Xie Ruan turned and walked away expressionlessly.
He must be crazy to talk to him about promising himself to me. Instead of spending this time on this, he might as well go back and sleep a few more minutes.
"Pfft!" Bo Jin burst out laughing. He grabbed Xie Ruan and said, "I was just kidding. Don't take it seriously."
The lights have been off for a long time, and the corridor is now quiet, without any sound.
Bo Jin reached out, gently touched Xie Ruan's face with the milk bottle, and whispered, "Good night, have a sweet dream."
I glanced downstairs and didn't see the dormitory supervisor. Finally, I couldn't help but say something: "As for what you owe me, remember it in your heart, and in the future..."
He paused and smiled: "Let's calculate slowly."
The author has something to say: Bo Shen: What is destined to be yours will eventually come to you, and what is not destined to be yours will eventually come to you.