Quick Wear: The Sickly Boss Is Addicted to Spoiling Me

The next day, the morning sun shone into the classroom, and Song Yian came to the classroom early.

He had been thinking about applying medicine to Shen Xi, and planned to take action when Shen Xi came to the classroom when there were fewer people around.

However, Shen Xi did not show up for a long time. Song Yian waited expectantly, and time passed by minute by minute.

Finally, after the first class was over, Shen Xi slowly walked into the classroom.

As a teacher, Zou Miaoyi always felt that Shen Xi's identity was not simple, so he naturally didn't dare to say much. He just asked him to return to his seat and prepare for the second class.

When the second get out of class is over, it is the break. Usually at this time, the class representatives will start collecting homework.

There was no other homework assigned yesterday except math. Coincidentally, the math class representative was Song Yian.

Song Yian came to Shen Xi's desk, he stretched out his hand and tapped lightly on the table.

"Homework." Song Yian's voice was calm and gentle.

Shen Xi took off his headphones and put down his phone at the same time.

"Not written." Shen Xi's tone was very casual.

"why?"

Hearing him ask the reason, Shen Xi's eyebrows slightly frowned, and a hint of impatience appeared on her face.

"If I didn't write it, I didn't write it. Do you need to give a reason?"

Seeing Shen Xi's angry expression, Song Yian inexplicably thought he was a little cute. He tried hard to suppress the smile in his heart and said seriously, "I have to explain this to the teachers."

“I won’t stop wanting to write.”

After saying that, she put on her earphones, looked down at her phone, and no longer looked at him.

Song Yian didn't feel angry when he ignored her. Instead, she thought he was very cute.

He left a note on his desk and then left with his homework book.

Only after Shen Xi saw him leave did he take the note in his hand and open it to read.

"After school at noon today, wait for me."

Shen Xi smiled, folded the note and put it in his pocket.

"The favorability is already 30%, why are you asking me to stay? I'm not expecting you to confess your feelings the next day."

As he thought about this, the smile on his face deepened.

Song Yian, who had just sent his homework book to the office and returned to the classroom, was caught off guard by Shen Xi's smiling face.

But now Shen Xi is holding a mobile phone in his hand and seems to be typing.

The smile in Song Yian's heart was suppressed by inexplicable emotions.

'Who are you chatting with so happily?'

When school was over at noon, the students in the classroom rushed out like a tide and went to the cafeteria to eat.

In less than two minutes, Shen Xi and Song Yian were the only ones left in the huge classroom.

Song Yian was so absorbed in solving problems that he had no idea that the classroom was now empty.

His eyes were focused and serious. He stared at the exercises in front of him, and wrote quickly on the draft paper with the pen in his hand.

Shen Xi couldn't wait any longer, so he stood up and walked to Song Yian. He watched Song Yian working on the last math problem, which seemed to be a bit difficult, and the draft paper was covered with dense calculations.

The hand that was originally intended to be patted was suspended in the air, but in the end it did not fall, but was retracted instead.

"Forget it. I'll just wait."

It just so happened that Shen Xi was forced to wake up by the bell for the end of get out of class, so now he could lie down and take a rest.

"It will probably take quite a while to write, so I'll just take a break first."

He looked around, then walked to the empty seat behind Song Yian and sat down.

Because the person sitting behind Song Yian took a leave today, there were not too many messy books piled on the table. Shen Xi felt that this position was more comfortable for sleeping, so he chose it.

When Song Yian was doing his homework, it seemed as if there was an invisible barrier, and nothing in the outside world seemed to disturb him.

Time passed by minute by minute, and after another five or six minutes, Song Yian finally put down his pen. He breathed a long sigh of relief, and when he looked up, he found that the classroom was empty.

He immediately took out the medicine from his schoolbag and wanted to go back to look for Shen Xi, but he found that Shen Xi, who was supposed to be sitting in the last row, had already sat behind him.

Shen Xi was very quiet while sleeping. His breathing was even and steady. His long eyelashes were trembling slightly, casting a faint shadow under his eyelids. The sunlight shone through the window on his body, adding a soft halo to him.

His hair was a little messy, but it made him look more casual and natural.

Song Yian looked at Shen Xi quietly, and an inexplicable warmth surged in his heart. He sat quietly on the seat next to Shen Xi, fearing to wake him up.

The classroom was exceptionally quiet at this moment, with only the sounds of their breathing and heartbeats intertwined together.