The next morning, the sky was bright.
Xie Ruan woke up in a daze, only to feel his limbs stiff and his breathing a little muffled. It felt like something was pressing on his body, so heavy that it was difficult to move.
Not only did a good night's sleep fail to eliminate the fatigue from the journey, but it made me even more tired.
He opened his eyes with great effort, and when he saw the scene in front of him, all his sleepiness disappeared in an instant.
Before going to bed, they were lying at opposite ends of the bed, at least one meter apart. But now, he somehow managed to get into Bo Jin's arms. His face was pressed against his chest, and the posture was so intimate that he could even hear his steady and strong heartbeat.
Bo Jin's sleeping posture was just like him, arrogant and self-centered, totally wild. An arm was across his waist, half hugging him, as if he was some kind of oversized doll.
I am at the age where I can't stand the temptation, and I really can't afford such exciting things so early in the morning.
Xie Ruan was startled, pried his hands apart and tried to sit up.
However, as soon as he moved, he was held down by Bo Jin.
The boy pressed one of his long legs on him, holding him tightly in his arms, and said in a hoarse voice: "Stop making trouble, let me sleep a little longer."
The voice was low, with a nasal tone of someone who hadn't woken up yet, and it made one's scalp tingle.
Xie Ruan suddenly felt a surge of blood, and after realizing what was happening, he pushed him harder: "Let me go first, you can sleep as long as you want."
Bo Jin didn't move.
Xie Ruan pulled his arm and called out again: "Bo Jin."
The person on him sighed, fumbled to grab his hand, interlocked their fingers, and asked with half-opened eyes: "What time is it?"
"I don't know." Xie Ruan raised his head and glanced at the gap in the curtains. Judging from the light coming in, it should be around seven or eight o'clock.
He stretched out his foot and kicked Bo Jin's calf, but he didn't use much force. This position didn't allow him to exert any strength. "Let go. I'll get up and take a look."
"No." Bo Jin rubbed the top of Xie Ruan's head with his chin and said with a smile, "It's comfortable to sleep in my arms."
This bastard has started again!
Xie Ruan shook off his hand, grabbed the pillow next to him and shoved it hard on his face, saying unhappily, "I'll give it to you to hug me. I'll let you hug me enough today!"
Bo Jin chuckled, knowing that he was a little angry, and loosened his grip on him: "Come on, baby, you really want to suffocate me to death."
Xie Ruan paused, his ears quickly getting hot. He got up and swung the pillow at him, "Stop yelling, go find someone else if you want to be naughty!"
After saying that, he went into the bathroom without looking back and closed the door with a bang.
Xie Ruan turned on the faucet and poured cold water on his face. His dizzy brain finally became a little more clear.
To be honest, he is not the kind of person who falls in love with every girl he meets.
But he is a man by nature, and there is a handsome guy who is good-looking and good at studying who flirts with him every day. He is not Tang Monk, so isn't it normal for him to have some unspeakable thoughts
And Bo Jin was so good to him.
He will always remember the gentle phone call that night and the bowl of steaming shrimp porridge that morning.
There were several times when Xie Ruan felt that Bo Jin might have a crush on him. After all, no one would do this for another person without a reason.
There are also ambiguous words and actions like just now.
But Bo Jin himself has such a flirtatious personality, and Xie Ruan can't tell whether it is due to his personality or there are other reasons.
Xie Ruan opened the small drawer on the sink, took out a disposable toothbrush, tore open the package, squeezed some toothpaste and started brushing his teeth.
In the mirror in front of the sink was reflected his face, which would have stood out no matter where it was placed.
Xie Ruan lowered her eyes. Besides, he had nothing but this face. Why would someone as outstanding as Bo Jin like him? Even his mother didn't like him that much.
It’s better not to think too much. Xie Ruan rinsed his mouth and washed away the toothpaste foam from the corners of his mouth.
At this stage, there are only two things that are most important to him: one is to stop Bo Jin from committing suicide, and the other is to study hard and get into a good university.
As for the rest, it was not within his consideration.
Xie Ruan figured it out, and the thoughts that had been aroused by Bo Jin calmed down. He wiped the water off his face and walked out of the bathroom. Just as he was about to ask Bo Jin when he would go downstairs for dinner, he heard a knock on the door.
"Xiao Xie, are you awake yet?"
It was Sun Haoxiang's voice.
"I'm up." Xie Ruan responded and walked over to open the door. Seeing He Mingjie and Pan Yu there, he asked in surprise, "You guys got up so early?"
"It's late, half past eight." Sun Haoxiang said, secretly looking at his face and asked tentatively, "Yesterday... nothing strange happened in your room, right?"
"What's the matter?" Xie Ruan stepped aside to let them in, completely forgetting who the person who was scared out of his wits last night was, and said lazily, "You are just too timid."
After a pause, he shook the faded red string on his wrist that Bo Jin had seen once before, and said proudly, "And I have this, it was blessed by a master in the temple."
This was something his grandparents prayed for him at the temple when he was a child. It is said to bless people with health, longevity, peace and happiness.
Later, the two old people passed away, and there was no one to take care of these things for him anymore.
The reason why this bracelet can still be worn now is that he took it outside to have it altered.
"I was wondering why you were so calm," He Mingjie smiled as he squeezed in. "It turns out you were confident..."
Before he could utter the remaining two words, he immediately fell silent when he saw Bo Jin sitting at the head of the bed in pajamas.
He looked at Xie Ruan, then at Bo Jin, and couldn't speak clearly: "You...you two..."
Sun Haoxiang and Pan Yu were equally stunned, and the thought of "oh my god" instantly filled their minds.
Could it be that after one night, Brother Bo finally got what he wanted? Was this a hot spring? Was this an aphrodisiac? !
They thought he was sleeping in the room and didn't dare to disturb him. It turned out that he had already entered the room!
"He explained the problem to me too late last night, so he slept at my place." Xie Ruan was afraid that Bo Jin would say something naughty again, so she hurriedly explained.
Sun Haoxiang thought to himself, just make it up if you want.
It was late at night, and we were alone, so it would be unreasonable not to have some fun. But he nodded pretentiously.
Several people went downstairs to have breakfast together, and then went to the cute pet area to visit the little animals. Then they packed up and prepared to go home.
When checking out, Sun Haoxiang watched the expression of the lady at the front desk while calling up the payment code.
Although their accommodation is free, some things in the room still require money, such as... condoms.
However, to his disappointment, the front desk clerk did not ask them to pay until they left.
Sun Haoxiang sighed, turned off the payment code and opened the group chat.
Sun Haoxiang, who rejected the school beauty many times: Brother Bo, no.
Deputy monitor-Pan Yu: Brother Bo, no.
He Mingjie: ??? What are you talking about
He Mingjie: Hello? Is anyone paying attention to me
Sun Haoxiang was helpless and was about to explain to him when a new message suddenly popped up in the class group.
He took a closer look, then turned to the others and said, "The monthly exam results are out, and I've already sent the report card to the group."
As soon as these words were spoken, He Mingjie immediately ignored the group chat that he couldn't understand and quickly clicked in to find his own results.
"Wow, 603! It's over 600 this time, not bad." He was so excited that the corners of his mouth almost reached his ears.
His eyes moved down to Xie Ruan's name and he was even more shocked: "Xiao Xie, you've reached 500. 501. That's awesome!"
Xie Ruan also saw his total score. He enlarged the picture and looked at it several times. After confirming that he was not dazzled, he raised the corner of his lips modestly: "Not bad."
His eyes involuntarily turned to Bo Jin.
Bo Jin smiled and gave him a thumbs up: "Great."
This is not a deliberate compliment, but a sincere admiration.
Although the questions were simple, Xie Ruan had only studied for more than half a semester. He was able to get 500 points, which showed how much effort he put in.
Not only him, other teachers in the second grade group also think so.
Since the midterm exam, Xie Ruan, the little lamb who has come to the right path, has been standing in front of them.
After the monthly exam results came out, several head teachers looked at their own students' scores and paid a visit to Bo Jin, who still held the top spot. They had nothing to do, so they took a look at Xie Ruan's score.
I was shocked when I took a look, it was over 500!
It’s 60 points higher than last time, even riding a rocket can’t go that fast!
Look at Mr. Sun’s students, and then look at theirs… Throw them away, throw them all away.
So after the month-long vacation, students in several classes of the second year of high school once again felt the fear of being dominated by Xie Fendou and Di Ruan, and there was a lot of complaints on the forum.
I thought…
I also thought...
grass!
day!
What are you guys talking about? Why do I seem to be the only one in the forum who hasn't decoded it
The person above, let me tell you a ghost story. Xie Ruan scored 501 in the exam this time.
501? That's not high, it's just enough to get into college, no big deal.
I begged the class above me for a huge sum of money. Your class teacher didn't even tell you about Xie Ruan! Love it, is it too late to change classes now
Well, let me just say this, will this always be the case
Shut up!
If I had known it would turn out like this, I would have strongly supported him in pursuing Shen Xingyun. This is horrible, horrible. Can you believe that our head teacher is talking about Xie Ruan every three sentences
Sun Fuan was bathed in the envious and jealous gazes of the teachers in the office. He felt happy in his heart, but his face was still expressionless.
The expressionless face scanned the surroundings calmly, and finally chose the lucky class 11 head teacher Shi Mingrui: "Teacher Shi, Xie Ruan in our class..."
Shi Mingrui's heart trembled, and before he could continue, he stood up with a smile: "Oh, Teacher Sun, is there something wrong? It's okay, I'll go to class now."
After saying that, he ran away in a hurry, as if there was a ghost chasing him.
Fragile. Sun Fuan shook his head and silently made an evaluation in his heart. He glanced at the work schedule written on the notebook and went to the classroom with the book under his arm.
The final exams are coming soon. In order to improve students' enthusiasm for learning, Sun Fuan plans to redesign the blackboard newspaper at the back of the classroom.
He went through several suitable candidates in his mind and finally locked on Bo Jin.
"No need to make it fancy, there's no need." Sun Fuan said to Bo Jin, "Your handwriting is good, just write some inspirational quotes from famous people.
After a pause, he made a key request: "The theme word must be large and written in red and yellow. This way it is more eye-catching."
Bo Jin laughed. This was truly the aesthetic taste of the middle-aged and elderly. However, he did not refute it. Instead, he nodded and agreed: "Okay."
Although he was a nominal squad leader and usually did not take care of things, he would never refuse any task assigned to him by Sun Fuan.
Seeing that he agreed so readily, Sun Fuan was satisfied and said, "If you are too busy, you can give the coloring to someone else. Who do you think is suitable?"
Bo Jin curled his lips and put his arm around Xie Ruan's shoulders: "Xie Ruan."
Bo Jin's mind was always on Xie Ruan, so it was easy for him to notice that Xie Ruan's attitude towards him had become a little distant after returning from the resort.
Not obvious, but it really exists.
Is this embarrassing
Bo Jin couldn't figure it out, so he simply gave up thinking about it and used his hands to pull Xie Ruan closer to him. Whatever he wanted to do, but he had to keep his distance from him? No way!
If it was just Bo Jin, Xie Ruan would definitely refuse immediately. He wanted to stay away from him and keep his original intention. But the head teacher was still there, so he couldn't say it.
Fortunately, Sun Fuan was very capable. He frowned and said, "Xie Ruan is not good enough. Please change someone else."
As a teacher, Sun Fuan likes talents like Bo Jin, but he also likes hard-working players like Xie Ruan.
Afraid that an extra task out of nowhere would disrupt Xie Ruan's pace of study, he thought for a while and said, "How is Sun Haoxiang? I'll say hello to the dormitory supervisor later. You two can go back later these few days."
Anyway, coloring doesn’t require much technical skills and anyone can do it as long as they are not color blind.
Bo Jin shook his head: "Just thank Ruan."
Sun Fuan, an old straight man, couldn't understand his squad leader's insistence at all. He glared at him and said angrily, "Have you asked Xie Ruan for his opinion? Just make your own decision."
Bo Jin was not afraid of Sun Fuan's anger at all, and said lightly: "You don't have to be so polite to your own people."
Sun Fuan's brows slowly frowned: "Our own people?"
Xie Ruan's heart was beating wildly. What was Bo Jin going to do? Was he crazy
"Well," Bo Jin said calmly, despite Xie Ruan's almost murderous gaze, "Look to the world and learn from South Korea."
Sun Fuan: “???”
Weren't they talking about the blackboard newspaper? Why did they suddenly change the subject
This was the first time that the iron-blooded head teacher encountered such a situation. He said "hmm" in confusion and waited quietly for his next words.
Bo Jin: "Everything in the world belongs to me, including my deskmate."
Sun Fuan: “…”
Xie Ruan: “…”