The weak and beautiful man is actually an attack

The meal ended in a very quiet atmosphere, and Han Anxin put on his school uniform jacket and got ready to go to school.

Haiqing Middle School actually includes junior high school and high school. After graduating from the third year of junior high school, he did not choose to go to the city to go to school because of ghosts and the death of his parents.I went directly from junior high school to high school, and I went to school to get school uniforms during the summer vacation.

The school uniform is a black jacket similar to a suit, with a red and white striped tie.Putting on the student-style suit made him look a lot more energetic.Just, the tie...

In junior high school, there was no such thing as a tie, just a bow tied with an elastic band. In fact, a tie is not mandatory, but the first day of school is always more formal.

Before rebirth, he had only worn this tie no more than three times in total, and he learned it after watching the video for a long time, but the tie was horrible.

Now, he fiddled with the mirror for a long time, but he still couldn't fiddle with this tie. He was a little frustrated, and he was going to wear a tie like a red scarf again.

Xing Ming had just finished breakfast, and sat there watching him fiddle. Seeing his style, Xing Ming wanted to laugh, "A tie is not like a red scarf."

Han Anxin finally tied the tie according to the method of tying a red scarf, and looked back at Xing Ming with some embarrassment, "I know, but I can't tie it well, so I have to tie it on the first day of school. Let's take a look at your tie."

Xing Ming couldn't laugh or cry when he heard Han Anxin's words. He rubbed his forehead twice, walked to Han Anxin's side, untied his already fastened tie, and put it on again, "Unfortunately, your teacher, I right here."

Han Anxin blushed at what he said, quickly lowered his head, and said, "Oh, I'm sorry."

"Keep your head up, or you'll block the light."

"Oh." Han Anxin raised his head and looked at Xing Ming vaguely and reluctantly. He felt that he seemed to see a joke in the teacher's eyes, but the other party was a teacher after all, so he had better keep his mouth shut. But it was not a good day.No, maybe I won't live until the third year.

Because of his family education, Xing Ming had to attend high society events when he was very young. Wearing a tie has become commonplace, so he fastened it very quickly, and adjusted it for Han Anxin in a few strokes, "You look good. , wearing a tie should attract the attention of many girls."

"But I don't want to attract girls' attention." He just wants to be an ordinary child.

"Don't be embarrassed, you're a teenager now, some mavericks are allowed." This was the first time Xing Ming tied a tie for someone else. Reaching out, he rubbed Han Anxin's hair twice, "Is there any hairspray? I need to fix my hair."

"My dad left some, so it shouldn't have expired." Han Anxin looked at the time, "There are still ten minutes left, I'll look for it, teacher, just sit and wait."

He rushed upstairs quickly, rummaged around to find it, and Xing Ming could hear him running around "dongdongdong" when he was sitting downstairs.

He was a little curious about this old house. Taking advantage of this free time, he walked around below. There are many rooms below Han Anxin's house. In addition to the living room, bathroom, and kitchen, there seems to be a utility room. Some rooms are still vacant. There is a nursery at the back of the old house. There are roses, sweet-scented osmanthus and other plants growing in the nursery. They should have been carefully taken care of. However, from the toiletries in the bathroom and the kitchen Judging from the pitiful bowls and the shoes at the entrance, this child seems to live alone. Living alone in such a big house, is the family at ease?

"Dong dong, dong dong." Suddenly there was a knock on the door. Xing Ming glanced at the stairs, heard the footsteps still running up and down upstairs, and decided to help Han Anxin open the door.

"Boom, boom, boom."

The knock on the door became more and more urgent. He walked quickly to the entrance, opened the door, and...