Xiao Qingjia

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Xue Xingchen happened to be thirsty.

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They went to the canteen to buy good things in small groups, wandered around, and returned to the teaching building when the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

Xue Xingchen finished a can of Coke, and while walking, threw the Coke into the big blue trash can at the corner in front of him.She threw it casually, with a distance of at least five meters, and it fell right in.

The people next to him booed, "Handsome~qi~"

The mineral water bottle in Wang Jun's hand was almost empty, and he handed it to her: "Boss, throw it again!"

Xue Xingchen took it, weighed it, and threw it over.

The mineral water bottle spun slightly and fell right into the trash can.She didn't even lift her eyelids.

Xu Kaijie joined in the fun and handed over the Coke can in his hand, "Boss, throw it again!"

"..."

"Everything is boring," Xue Xingchen said, but still took it, and found that his heavy can of Coke was still more than half full.

She held the upper end with her hand, lifted it up and flew over.

The liquid was shaking, and Xue Xingchen felt that it was not so stable this time when he threw it out.

Her eyes followed.

A few people were still two meters away from the turning, and when they were playing with cans, there was an empty corridor in front of them, and suddenly a person came out.The coke cans are still on point.

People passing by just turning a corner, with a bang, their clothes were splashed by the cola smashed into the trash can.

She was stunned.

Several boys were exclaiming and joking around, "Boss is really good, you can throw this accurately, it's harder than shooting a three-pointer."

"After all, the boss also shoots three-pointers casually..."

Only Xue Xingchen saw the scene just now.

The corners of her lips twitched, wanting to smile but not daring to do so, she trotted over, "Did your clothes get dirty? Are you scared?"

"Why are you a little unlucky again?"

The little unlucky Nan Xiaoyun raised his head, looked at her sullenly, and pointed to the dots of Coke on the plaid shirt coat.

"Dirty."

"It's okay, so little..." Xue Xingchen wanted to say that she would be gone after another turn, but when he saw her resentful little expression, he paused.

Restraining her joy, she said with a serious expression: "How about you take it off and let me wash it for you?"

"Okay, then I don't have a coat to wear." Nan Xiaoyun pursed her lips slightly, knowing that she was teasing her again, and said deliberately, "What should I do? Are you going to take off your coat and give it to me?"

"..."

Xue Xingchen looked at her, then turned his head and said to the younger brothers behind him, "Go back to the classroom first."

"Okay."

Wait for people to leave.

Xue Xingchen lowered his head and smiled, and began to undress.

She raised her hand to wrap her school uniform around Nan Xiaoyun.

Nan Xiaoyun was obviously dumbfounded and took it down.

"It's your turn to take it off," Xue Xingchen urged softly, with a smile in his eyes all the time, "I'll go and wash you clean." She was wearing a long-sleeved t-shirt under her school uniform jacket, which wasn't too thin.

"No...no need." Nan Xiaoyun hugged her school uniform stupidly, "It's fine."

Xue Xingchen raised his hand and solemnly unbuttoned her shirt, the top button was undone, revealing her slender neck, "Why are you fine, why are you being polite."

"..."

Nan Xiaoyun blushed and held onto the button, preventing her from undoing it slowly.

Turning sideways, he quickly untied it, took it off and handed it to her.

When Xue Xingchen got the small group of soft plaid shirts, he was still warm, and the smile on his lips couldn't be hidden no matter what.Occasionally, she raised her hand and slowly put it to the tip of her nose to sniff.

Forget about being in front of her.

Nan Xiaoyun was speechless for a moment, and the pinkness spread to her face.

She turned hastily.

Without saying a word, he walked towards the classroom.

"..."

Xue Xingchen was also taken aback, seeing her moderately high ponytail swaying with her steps, unable to hide her red earlobes.

She raised her lips unconsciously.

Looking down at the clothes in his hands, like a pervert, he tried his best to restrain the urge to bury his face in the clothes.

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The class bell rang, but Xue Xingchen didn't come back either.

Nan Xiaoyun was wearing Xue Xingchen's school uniform.

Obviously a bit bigger, the hands are easily retracted into the sleeves, and the whole person looks small.

School uniforms are issued according to each person's height. She is a short man and wears a size S, while Xue Xingchen is a size L.

The English teacher reported the answers to the practice papers on the podium, talked and paused, and began to talk about how excellent his daughter was and what awards he had won a while ago.

The students below slept in a large area.

Nan Xiaoyun was wearing her school uniform, writing the test paper with a pen, and her speed of solving the questions was much slower than usual.

The faint aroma lingered at the tip of her nose, distracting her mind.

So, is Xue Xingchen really going to do her laundry now?

"..."

Nan Xiaoyun frowned, bit her lower lip slightly, trying to think of something messy to distract herself.

But he couldn't help but think back to the action when Xue Xingchen received her clothes.

Also, the scene when she was drunk that night and hugged her tightly and refused to let go.

"...

Thinking too deeply, she took a deep breath and raised her hand to press her cheek.

I forced myself to concentrate and finish the test paper first.

On the podium, the English teacher somehow changed the topic from her own family to the content of the speech under the national flag this morning: "The one who smokes is someone from your class, right?"

"Teacher, you are wrong to say that..."

There were two or three boys below who sighed and refuted.

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