Idol and I are the hottest in the whole network [Entertainment]

Crowd: "His monitor, who is his monitor?"

Crowd: "Don't you know??? One of the TOP1 candidates on the school Kusano Ranking, Xie Zhi from Class [-] of Senior High School!"

Crowd: "Haven't heard of it?"

Crowd: "I haven't heard of it, but it doesn't affect my feeling that they are a good match!"

To be reasonable, this sentence really speaks to everyone's heart.

With the sound of this voice, there were more noises of you pushing and shoving in the crowd, as well as "hehehe" laughter, a group of girls looked at each other and smiled, and they all read the same lines from each other's eyes——

"I'm drunk again!"

After taking a sip of this kind of close-range fresh candy, and having Yan Si's promise of "you can shoot whatever you want tonight", everyone had nothing to linger, so they slowly dispersed.

The dean just came back from dinner, looked at the calm campus, sighed a little disappointed in satisfaction, and took a bite of the apple his wife had just peeled.

Xie Zhi also broke away from Yan Si's embrace amidst the crisp sound of biting an apple.

In the middle of the big playground, Xie Zhi hung his hands awkwardly, and after a while, he lifted them up again, and patted his hair that was a little messy because of the hug.

Xie Zhi looked at the toe of the shoe, and said after a while, "Actually, I'm fine."

After thinking about it, Xie Zhi said, "I understand them."

Xie Zhi understood them sincerely - if it wasn't for the restriction of his identity, he would have been in the crowd long ago, so let's take a 128G shot of him, okay? ? ?

Senior high school student Yan Si wearing a pure white shirt, who in this world can resist? ? ?

nobody!

Unless you are not human!

Yan Si looked at the serious Xie Zhi, smiled, and said, "Oh, actually, I quite understand them."

Yan Si: "But..."

Xie Zhi: "But what?"

Yan Si laughed, his astonishingly bright eyes without colored contact lenses looked at Xie Zhi's seriously, and said seriously, "However, I actually understand you better."

Xie Zhi: "..."

"You are my deskmate, so you are the first." Yan Si said, "Don't worry, I will protect you."

Xie Zhi: "..."

The villain Xie Zhi, who had just been revived just now, fell to the ground again, Ah Wei died, and this time Ah Wei really died.

"Leave the squad leader." Yan Si didn't know about Xie Zhi's inner drama, and called him.

"okay."

Xie Zhi followed Yan Si and continued their post-dinner digestion, the noisy crowd dispersed, and the campus returned to its original appearance.

Strolling in the unblocked campus is very pleasant. The autumn wind after rain is very humid. The students walking around take the time to read or chat with their books. The basketball court not far away can hear the sound of basketball.

The lights are warm yellow, the wind blows through the leaves, and the sound is very soft.

They are all rare symphonies in student days.

The photographer couldn't help but take a few more empty shots for backup.

Xie Zhi didn't notice the photographer who was shooting the empty mirror, but secretly glanced at Yan Si next to him from the corner of his eye.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that Yan Si had really changed from that unattainable idol to an ordinary classmate around him.

Even if there is only one second of "ordinary classmate Yan Si", it is worth Xie Zhi's tens of thousands of pens and inks to cherish in his heart.

"I will always remember this time." Xie Zhi thought to himself.

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As the two of them walked, Xie Zhi sneaked a peek at Yan Si. Just after walking less than ten meters, Xie Zhi's gaze went from Yan Si's face to Yan Si's arm.

Xie Zhi paused slightly, frowned, and looked at Yan Si's exposed arm with some disapproval.

Today's temperature is only in the [-]s, but Yan Si is only wearing a white short-sleeved shirt. Yan Si himself may think it's nothing, but Xie Zhi has already imagined that Yan Si is holding his arms in the cold wind, rustling trembling look.

Xie Zhi: "Strict Si."

Yan Si: "Huh?"

Xie Zhi: "Are you cold?"

It's okay, not too cold.

Yan Si wanted to say subconsciously.

The thinking in his head paused for a second, Yan Si reacted, turned his head to look at the monitor, and said aggrievedly: "I feel a little cold."

it is as expected!

Without further ado, Xie Zhi stretched out his hand, pressed on the buttons of his suit jacket, and quickly undid one, and then his fingers were held down by Yan Si's fingertips.

Xie Zhi looked up.

Yan Si withdrew his fingertips, with a joking expression: "Squad leader, why are you taking off your clothes?"

Xie Zhi: "Aren't you cold?"

Yan Si: "Are you going to give me the school uniform jacket?"

Xie Zhi nodded—it was written like this in his novels, besides, there are no other people's clothes to borrow now?

Yan Si sized up his own waist and the squad leader's narrow waist with his eyes, he was noncommittal, but raised his head and saw a light source in the distance.

The canteen standing next to the playground was lit with warm yellow lights. It was close to the start of evening self-study. There were fewer people inside, but there were still plenty of products.

"Wait for me." Yan Si said.

"Okay." Xie Zhi realized.

The photographer accompanied Yan Si to go shopping, Xie Zhi stood where he was, some students came over, and when they saw him, they couldn't help turning their heads, and whispered to each other.

Xie Zhi felt a little uncomfortable, so he took some change, walked to a vending machine next to the canteen, and put the change into it.

Xie Zhi took out the merchandise, just put the things into the school uniform pocket, turned his head, and saw Yan Si coming out with a special paper cup for hot drinks.

Yan Si walked up to Xie Zhi and handed the cup of hot drink to Xie Zhi.

"Hot milk, here you are." Yan Si said.

Xie Zhi: "Give it to me?"

"Yes." Yan Si stuffed it directly into Xie Zhi's hand.

The moment the milk cups were handed over, Yan Si's fingers touched Xie Zhi's.

Before Xie Zhi had time to reflect on this brief contact, Yan Si's fingers ran back again, very aggressively, and pinched Xie Zhi's cold fingertips.

Xie Zhi: "..."

Yan Si squeezed Xie Zhi's fingertips: "It's really cold."

Yan Si: "Generally speaking, when a person feels that others are cold, it must be that his own temperature is not very high."

Xie Zhi held the hot milk in his hand, and the warm temperature spread along the cup to Xie Zhi's palm, but at this moment, he could hardly feel it.

Xie Zhi looked at Yan Si.

Yan Si seemed quite satisfied with his reaction, smiled, and put his hands on the back of his head: "I don't want to go shopping anymore, compensate me for this project to continue next time, and go back to the classroom."

After Yan Si finished speaking, without waiting for Xie Zhi, he walked towards the teaching building leisurely.

Xie Zhi followed behind Yan Si.

Xie Zhi picked up the hot milk that Yan Si bought for him, raised it to his lips after a while, took a small sip, then lifted the milk glass up and put his face on the milk glass.

"I'm really not cold." Xie Zhi said in his heart, "Now, I'm really not cold."

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Yan Si and Xie Zhi stepped into the classroom 5 minutes before evening self-study, Xie Zhi was reluctant to drink the hot milk, put it on the corner of the table, and offered it like a baby.