I won't fall in love with school grass

Speaking of which, this is the first time for Gu Jiu to visit Bo Shangyuan's house.

When Bo Shangyuan first moved here, Gu's mother went to Bo Shangyuan's house once. At that time, Gu's mother was going to take him to greet the new neighbors, but he refused without hesitation.

Because Gu Jiu knew that if he went there, he would just watch his mother tell his new neighbor how bad his grades were.

After passing Bo Shangyuan, Gu Jiu stepped into the house and came to the living room.

He stood in the living room, raised his head, and looked around the room.

Because they are in the same community, the distribution pattern in the house is basically the same.

The only difference is probably that the wall separating the living room from the kitchen in Bo Shangyuan's house was directly opened up and transformed into a hollow wine bar counter.

Not only the wine bar, but also the sofa and coffee table are designed together, leaving a huge space for the living room.And in the center of the living room, there is a layer of soft carpet.

Gu Jiu stepped on the soft and spongy carpet, feeling as if he was walking among the clouds.

The decoration in the house is very low-key, at a glance, there are only black and white tones.

But even if it looks low-key, every corner of the room seems to be filled with the atmosphere of rich people.

Although Gu Jiu already knew that Bo Shangyuan was rich, but he had no idea in his heart, he didn't know how rich Bo Shangyuan was. Now that he looked at it, he finally understood.

Gu Jiu looked at Bo Shangyuan's home, and then thought of his own home, he sat down on the corner of the sofa in the living room without saying a word.

After Gu Jiu sat down, he casually glanced around again, this time, he caught sight of the light blue gift bag that Bo Shangyuan casually put aside.

The light blue gift bag looks very familiar, it is exactly the same as the gift bag Gu's mother bought before.

No, it should be the one Gu's mother asked him to give him.

Gu Jiu glanced at it, and then quickly looked away.

Too.Bo Shangyuan's family is rich, how could he take this kind of thing seriously.

Therefore, it is normal to put it aside to dry.

About to notice Gu Jiu's gaze, Bo Shangyuan brought Gu Jiu's pile of homework to the living room, put it on the coffee table, and looked in the direction of Gu Jiu's gaze.

After looking over it, Bo Shangyuan remembered the gift bag.

After a few days, Bo Shangyuan almost forgot.

Bo Shangyuan asked in a deep voice, "...you bought it?"

Gu Jiu was startled for a moment, but quickly regained his senses.

Gu Jiu was silent, and said: "No."

Hearing this, Bo Shangyuan frowned slightly.

Gu Jiu continued, "My mother bought it."

... Mother Gu bought it?

After Gu Jiu finished speaking, the frown between Bo Shangyuan's brows couldn't help but deepen for a while.But soon, Bo Shangyuan came to his senses.

Bo Shangyuan asked back: "So, for the monthly exam results, my aunt specially bought a gift and asked you to send it to me to make a good relationship. But you don't want to."

And because of this reason, I deliberately avoided him, saying some nonsense that people are divided into groups by like flocks.

Gu Jiu sat on the sofa, kept his mouth shut and didn't say a word.

Gu Jiu didn't answer, but in the silence, his guess has been confirmed invisibly.

Bo Shangyuan clicked his tongue.

Bo Shangyuan asked, "Why don't you want to."

Gu Jiu didn't hesitate: "Because I hate you."

Bo Shangyuan raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

Bo Shangyuan smiled instead of anger, "Because I have good grades?"

Gu Jiu hummed.

Bo Shangyuan lowered his body and put one hand on Gu Jiu's side.

Bo Shangyuan's voice was low: "But I got zero points in this monthly exam."

Gu Jiu was indifferent: "But you are still handsome and popular."

This will change Bo Shangyuan's silence.

Bo Shangyuan was silent for a moment, and asked back: "So, I'm ugly, unpopular, and have poor grades, so you like me?"

Gu Jiu was taken aback, and was stunned.

While Gu Jiu was in a daze, Bo Shangyuan twitched the corner of his mouth and said expressionlessly: "Whether you like it or not is up to you, whether you like it or not, you still have to be with me in the end."

Gu Jiu's expression became more bewildered.

... what together?

Before Gu Jiu could clear his mind, Bo Shangyuan reached out and took out an exercise book from the pile of homework on the coffee table, and threw it in front of him.

Bo Shangyuan wrote lightly: "After finishing, you can't miss a single question."

Bo Shangyuan specially looked at Gu Jiu's grades, Chinese, history, politics and other subjects are not bad, but mathematics, English and physics are a bit miserable.

Gu Jiu looked down at the word "Mathematics" in the workbook, and fell silent.

Gu Jiu said: "...I can't do it."

Mathematics is the subject that Gu Jiu hates the most, and it is also the subject that Gu Jiu suffers from the most. Every time he takes a test, the score on the math test paper has never exceeded 90 points.

Let him do all the questions well, how is it possible.

Bo Shangyuan was indifferent: "If you don't know it, just ask me."

The last thing he knows is mathematics. If he really doesn't know how to ask, he has to ask what year and month he will go.Maybe he will ask the first question all the way to the last question.

Moreover, the most important thing is that even if he really asked, he might not be able to understand it with his brain.

Gu Jiu used to be self-aware.

Therefore, after Bo Shangyuan finished speaking, Gu Jiu sat on the sofa without moving.

Bo Shangyuan was not in a hurry, and slowly took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

Seeing Bo Shangyuan's slow and orderly movements, Gu Jiu's expression suddenly became resentful.

Gu Jiu picked up the exercise book and stood up suddenly.

Gu Jiu said gloomily, "Understood."

Gu Jiu's face was dark, and his expression was very unhappy.

——But Bo Shangyuan was happy.

Seeing this, Bo Shangyuan casually put down his phone again and put it aside.

The sofa is too soft, the coffee table is too short, Gu Jiu looked around and found that only the red bar is the most suitable place for homework.

So Gu Jiu took the exercise book, moved a chair to the side, and moved it to the front of the red bar, ready to start doing homework at the red bar.

However, as soon as he sat in the chair, he suddenly discovered something.

...the height of the chair is too low.

Because the height of the chair is based on Bo Shangyuan's height, so when it comes to Gu Jiu, the height of the chair is not enough.

Gu Jiu tried to write a few words at this height, but because the height was not enough, it was really uncomfortable to write.

So, Gu Jiu got down from the chair again to see if he could adjust the height.

Gu Jiu got off the chair, looked down, and found that the chair happened to be a height-adjustable lift chair.

Gu Jiu's eyes lit up, and he immediately looked for the height adjustment buttons and switches.

However, the height-adjusting buttons and switches were hidden somewhere, Gu Jiu circled the chair three times and studied it three times, but he couldn't find it.

Gu Jiu was in a predicament.

Gu Jiu thought of Bo Shangyuan, so he quietly turned his head and took a look at Bo Shangyuan.

Gu Jiu turned his head, and saw Bo Shangyuan standing there with a cold face, looking at him without blinking, without moving.

The scene of him spinning around the chair just now should have been seen by Bo Shangyuan.

Gu Jiu silently glanced at Bo Shangyuan, then quickly turned around, stood up, pretended nothing had happened, sat back on the chair again, and planned to finish writing the exercise book in this uncomfortable position .

Although uncomfortable, it is not unbearable.

As for why he didn't ask Bo Shangyuan for help...

He is not in the habit of asking for help, and he doesn't like to bother others.

Gu Jiu planned to endure this uncomfortable posture, but Bo Shangyuan beside him couldn't bear it anymore.

Bo Shangyuan pressed the remote control of the lift chair, and after reaching a suitable height, Bo Shangyuan walked up to Gu Jiu, stretched out his hand and pinched his face.

Bo Shangyuan hated that iron cannot be made into steel: "Is it that difficult to speak to me?"

Bo Shangyuan stood by and waited for a long time, waiting for Gu Jiu to come to him for help, but after waiting for a long time, Gu Jiu returned to his original position.

So Bo Shangyuan understood.

Gu Jiu never planned to come to him from the beginning to the end.

Bo Shangyuan felt suffocated, and was so angry that he pinched very hard with his hand.

Gu Jiu's fair face was almost deformed by Bo Shangyuan, he grabbed Bo Shangyuan's hand, and couldn't speak clearly: "It hurts——"

Only then did Bo Shangyuan let go with a cold face.

Gu Jiu covered his pinched red face, unhappiness was written all over his face.

But Bo Shangyuan was even more unhappy.

Bo Shangyuan said ruthlessly, "Write quickly."

Depressed, Gu Jiu turned back to the exercise book.

Gu Jiu flipped through the exercise book and started to write the questions.

And Bo Shangyuan leaned against the bar counter, quietly watching him write the question.

Bo Shangyuan was slender and imposing, just standing there without speaking was already distracting enough.

Gu Jiu lowered his head and tried to write, but because Bo Shangyuan's presence was so strong that he couldn't concentrate at all, so Gu Jiu looked up at Bo Shangyuan and said, "...don't look at me."

Bo Shangyuan's eyebrows moved slightly.

Gu Jiu answered: "...you look at me, I can't write."

Bo Shangyuan looked down at Gu Jiu, then walked away.

Only then did Gu Jiu feel a little more relaxed.

After Bo Shangyuan walked away, he sat down on the sofa in the living room, and then began to check Gu Jiu's other homework.

Bo Shangyuan slowly flipped through Gu Jiu's homework and notes.

Bo Shangyuan is clearly just looking at Gu Jiu's homework and notes, but Bo Shangyuan's expression is as interesting as reading a comic book.

No one spoke.

The room was silent.

Gu Jiu lowered his head and was writing in the exercise book, when he suddenly heard the sound of pages being turned behind him, he didn't take it seriously at first, but then suddenly thought of something.

——Composition text!

composition text.

Another name: making up nonsense.

AKA: shameful.

Gu Jiu put down his pen without saying a word, got off the chair, turned around and went to get his composition.

When Gu Jiu turned his head, he saw that Bo Shangyuan was holding his composition, reading it with great interest.

Without even thinking about it, Gu Jiu rushes to Bo Shangyuan, reaching out to snatch his composition.However, Bo Shangyuan was like a prophet. As soon as he stretched out his hand, Bo Shangyuan lightly took the composition text in his hand a little farther away.

Gu Jiu snatched it again, then Bo Shangyuan hid again.

Gu Jiu persevered and tried to snatch it again, but was easily dodged by Bo Shangyuan.

Taking advantage of his height and long hands, Bo Shangyuan completely played with Gu Jiu in the applause. Gu Jiu was out of breath, but in the end, he didn't even touch a corner of the composition.

Gu Jiu was annoyed: "You pay me back."

Bo Shangyuan: "No."

Gu Jiu's face darkened: "What's so good about my composition?"

Bo Shangyuan said in a slow voice, "Everything looks good."

Gu Jiu: "..."

Gu Jiu stared at Bo Shangyuan with gloomy eyes.

Seeing Gu Jiu's eyes, Bo Shangyuan raised his eyebrows.

In the next second, taking advantage of Bo Shangyuan's inattention, Gu Jiu hugged Bo Shangyuan's arm holding the composition text, and then rushed towards the composition text.

Bo Shangyuan was taken aback for a moment, the corners of his lips slightly raised, allowing Gu Jiu to pounce on him.

Gu Jiu thought he was moving quickly, but Bo Shangyuan's reaction was even faster.The moment Gu Jiu rushed forward, Bo Shangyuan knew what Gu Jiu was going to do.

But Bo Shangyuan didn't hide.

Gu Jiu took the initiative to throw himself into his arms, there was no way that Bo Shangyuan would hide.

While Gu Jiu grabbed his own composition, he immediately fell into Bo Shangyuan's arms.

Bo Shangyuan easily hugged Gu Jiu and hugged him into his arms.

Ever since Bo Shangyuan realized his thoughts, because he was afraid of scaring someone, he hadn't revealed his thoughts, and even tried his best to suppress his desire to touch someone more.

Therefore, Gu Jiu would take the initiative to 'throw himself into his arms', and to Bo Shangyuan, it was simply an unexpected surprise.

Bo Shangyuan wraps his arms around Gu Jiu's waist, hugs him tightly, the corners of his lips rise slightly.

... Mmm, so cute.

Gu Jiu took back the composition text, just breathed a sigh of relief, when he came back to his senses, he found that something was wrong.

Gu Jiu lowered his head, and slowly looked in the direction of Bo Shangyuan.

His whole body almost fell into Bo Shangyuan's arms, he was clinging to Bo Shangyuan tightly, the distance between them was very close.When he lowered his eyes, he could see the straight tip of Bao Shangyuan's nose and the thick and dense curled eyelashes.

Bo Shangyuan probably felt that he was looking over, so he slowly raised his eyes and looked towards him too.

Gu Jiu's heart froze.

He has always known that Bo Shangyuan is good-looking, but probably because he is too resistant to Bo Shangyuan in his heart, so he has never really looked at Bo Shangyuan's face carefully.

At this moment, the distance between the two is very close, Gu Jiu finally saw Bo Shangyuan's face clearly for the first time.

Looking at Bo Shangyuan, Gu Jiu couldn't help but think: ... No wonder so many girls like him.

Even jealousy, he's probably not qualified.

Gu Jiu laughed at himself, thinking, the proud son of heaven is probably just like Bo Shangyuan.

Gu Jiu's attention was completely attracted by Bo Shangyuan's outstanding face that was completely comparable to a model, so he didn't notice at all, Bo Shangyuan's two hands wrapped around his waist calmly.

Gu Jiu thought in his heart that it's no wonder Bo Shangyuan is popular with girls, but what Bo Shangyuan thought in his heart was quite different from Gu Jiu's.

Bo Shangyuan stared at Gu Jiu's defenseless lips without blinking.

Hmm... want to kiss.

Bo Shangyuan's body temperature was like his whole body, cold and chilly.

Bo Shangyuan's cool body temperature passed through the thin clothes.Gu Jiu was taken aback for a moment, and then he came back to his senses.

After regaining consciousness, Gu Jiu belatedly realized that he had been in Bo Shangyuan's arms for quite a while.Realizing this, he froze.

Gu Jiu got off the sofa in a hurry, and after getting a little farther away from Boshang, he said at a loss for words: "Uh... sorry."

Bo Shangyuan hummed calmly and said it was all right.

Gu Jiu took the composition book and went back to the red bar.

Gu Jiu sat on the lift chair, picked up the pen, and then turned his attention back to the math exercise book.

After Gu Jiu finished writing the two topics, he suddenly thought of something.

correct.

...Why didn't Bo Shangyuan push him away just now?

Gu Jiu was puzzled.

For some reason, Gu Jiu suddenly thought of the plot of teenage comics that Jin Shilong always talked about.

Gu Jiu frowned, puzzled.

Strange, he suddenly thought of what shojo manga is for?

Gu Jiu stopped writing, full of doubts.

Sitting on the sofa, Bo Shangyuan saw that Gu Jiu hadn't moved for a long time, so he asked coolly, "Have you finished writing?"

Gu Jiu was silent, lowered his head, and depressedly turned his attention back to the math exercise book.

Following Bo Shangyuan's words, at the same time, Gu Jiu also had an answer.

Why didn't you push it away?

Because I am too lazy to push it away.

—There must be no other reason.

Gu Jiu buried his head and turned his attention back to the exercise book, but after a while, he stopped again.

Gu Jiu looked at the title and fell into a long silence.

Well... he really... hates math.

Behind him, Bo Shangyuan, who was sitting on the sofa, saw that Gu Jiu stopped writing suddenly, so he stood up unhurriedly and walked behind him.

The slender and straight figure suddenly enveloped Gu Jiu's whole body, Gu Jiu was startled, subconsciously turned around.

Bo Shangyuan stretched out his hand, and gently straightened Gu Jiu's face, then lowered his eyes to the exercise book that was spread out in front of him, and asked indifferently: "... Which questions do you not understand?"

Gu Jiu made an uh, a little at a loss for words.

Gu Jiu whispered, "Except for these two questions, I don't understand anything else."

It was probably expected, so Bo Shangyuan was not surprised.

Bo Shangyuan looked in the direction of Gu Jiu's finger, and said in a deep voice, "These two questions are also wrong."

Gu Jiu was speechless all of a sudden.

Gu Jiu shut his mouth and remained silent.

Gu Jiu thought that Bo Shangyuan was about to say something.For example, like his mother, saying that he is stupid, can't get a single question right, what he learned in class, and so on.

But unexpectedly, Bo Shangyuan didn't say anything.

Not only that, Bo Shangyuan was even very patient.

Bo Shangyuan stood behind Gu Jiu, circled him behind him, picked up the pen he put on the table, and began to explain the idea of ​​the question step by step to him.

Standing behind Gu Jiu, Bo Shangyuan whispered in Gu Jiu's ear, "First of all, you change the way of thinking about solving the problem. You separate this formula, and then slowly substitute it in step by step..."

Bo Shangyuan spoke in an orderly manner, his warm breath sprayed on Gu Jiu's side face, Gu Jiu's body froze, he couldn't quite adapt to this posture.

Moreover, he felt that this posture... seemed a little weird.

I don't know if he is too sensitive.

Seeing that Gu Jiu was distracted, Bo Shangyuan stretched out his hand and pinched his face.

Bo Shangyuan said coldly, "Listen carefully."

Gu Jiu said obediently, and returned his attention to the exercise book.

Well, he is too sensitive.