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"It's almost done, Jiang Xun," Ruan An frowned in pain, "My waist is about to break."

Jiang Xun withdrew his hand instantly, "Isn't your waist healed?"

With his support, Ruan An straightened up, "You can't help doing this."

How did you make it? ?

Didn't do anything.

What he said was the same as what he had done.

Jiang Xun didn't dare to think too much, he helped Ruan An up, and was about to ask him if he had any medicine, when suddenly a gust of evil wind rushed over his chest, followed by dizziness!

Jiang Xun was firmly pressed on the bed by Ruan An!

"Damn, Brother An, you're a liar!"

"You are the one who lied!" Ruan An held his hands tightly, his eyes narrowed, "Who gave you the courage to press my head? You are too arrogant."

"Don't, don't, calm down," Jiang Xun carried the weight of the Ruan Security Department, and followed the usual begging process, "I made a mistake, brother An, and I will never dare to do it again next time. You just don't remember the villain's mistakes, just let me go." I'll go on a horse."

"Hehe," Ruan An gave him a blank look, "every time you humbly beg for mercy, you can't stop messing with me, I think you are cheap."

"Yes, yes, brother An is right." When Jiang Xun smiled hippiely, people really couldn't get him, and Ruan An was very easy to coax, and he let go of him within a few words.

Ruan An changed his posture and sat on Jiang Xun's lap, stepped on his waist with two feet apart, folded his arms and said, "However, I want to add a few things about being my little wife as you just said."

If he was "squatting with a frog" on Jiang Xun just now, then he is "squatting on a stone" now—how he sat on a rock, he sat now.

People don't ask, how to feel comfortable.

But Jiang Xun was miserable.

No matter how Ruan An sat, the posture of the two of them was easy to make people dream about.

Especially the one who already has an idea in his heart.

Jiang Xun took a deep breath, and put his hands casually on Ruan An's fair toes, and he could touch them with a slight movement of one centimeter.

"You said."

"First, be on call."

"I'm not on call now either."

"Second, you are not allowed to drink with savages."

Wild... savage?

"...You mean Qin Sheng?"

"Third," Ruan An's expression moved slightly, and he lowered his eyes, "No matter where I am or where you are in the future, this relationship cannot be broken. You'd better always remember that you are my little wife, even if we both When you grow up, even if you are separated by thousands of miles, you can't forget..."

"crunch-"

The bed board moved violently, and then the room returned to calm.

The location changed.

Ruan An was lying on the bed, as far as his eyes could see was the sky full of stars.

Not outside the window, but Jiang Xun's eyes

There are stars in his eyes.

The two looked at each other for a long time before Jiang Xun opened his lips and asked him, "Why?"

"What why?" Ruan An's eyes were filled with some emotion. He didn't know if Jiang Xun saw it, but he felt it himself.

"Why can't I forget?" Jiang Xun asked.

Ruan An didn't want to answer this question.

"get out,"

He turned his face away from him, "I'm sleepy."

Jiang Xun's throat rolled, and he didn't want to force him, so he let go of his hand silently. Ruan An didn't hit back, but he also maintained this posture.

Who knew that Ruan An was just lying down, and the visual effect would be so impactful.

Jiang Xun was afraid that he would do something wrong, so he quickly fell off the person. Just as he was about to find his slippers, he suddenly heard the person next to him say, "I didn't let you go."

Jiang Xun paused, turned to look at him, and asked after a while, "Then where should I sleep?"

Ruan An didn't move, half of his face was buried in the shadows, and he didn't say a word.

Jiang Xun was silent for a moment, then gently lifted the quilt and covered himself and Ruan An.

There was a large space between the two of them.

After a while, Ruan An seemed to recover, and asked, "Jiang Xun, how is your English?"

Jiang Xun looked at him, and didn't play charades again this time, "Do you want me to accompany you to England?"

In the darkness, Ruan An's throat rolled, and then he turned over, "Your English can't even go abroad, forget it, pretend I didn't ask."

The needle alarm clock on the bedside table rang "da da da", but the two people on the bed did not make any movement.

Jiang Xun stared at Ruan An for a long time.

The boy didn't move, his breathing was steady, and he seemed to be asleep.

want to hug him.

One night, Jiang Xun was almost overwhelmed by this thought.

Forget it.

I can't bear it anymore.

Jiang Xun plucked up the courage to touch it. He raised an arm and hung it around Ruan An's waist naturally.

The person in his arms didn't move, he was as quiet as a kitten.

Jiang Xun also considered whether he was pretending to be asleep, but Ruan An didn't get angry immediately, which proved that he didn't know about it at all.

It seemed that he was really asleep.

Jiang Xun rolled his throat and didn't think about anything else. His eyelids were really heavy, so he just let them close.

However, the moment he closed his eyes.

Ruan An's hand under the quilt tightly clenched five fingers.

·

The first class after the holiday is the Shura field.

The English of the Dark Fairy.

As soon as Jiang Xun entered the classroom, he heard wailing.

"Ah... what should I do if I don't recite the vocabulary? Will I die in the office?" Tian Qisun looked up to the sky and let out a long cry.

"Xiaoyue probably won't kill you." Chen Songnan rubbed his short hair sympathetically, put away his paws because of being pinched, and completed the second half of the sentence with a cheap swish, "What dirty hands."

"..." Tian Qisun didn't want to talk to him, saw Jiang Xun walking in, so he waved his hand and said hello, "Morning, Brother Xun!"

Jiang Xun smiled at him, and his eyes unconsciously fell on the empty seat in the corner of the classroom.

Ruan An's things were taken away, nothing was left, even the desk was clean.

People left, and my heart was empty.

Jiang Xun felt so lost for the first time, as if... as if he would never see him again.

On Tuesday Qi didn't frantically fill in words like everyone else, but rested his forehead on an arm, lowered his head and sent someone a message.

It was for Ruan An.

At this time, he should have gone to the IELTS cram school.

The squad leader came over and asked Qin Sheng if he wanted to move to Ruan An's seat. After all, he was alone in the last row and had no deskmate. He was so lonely that he thought he was isolated.

But Qin Sheng refused.

"I won't go there. It's fine to sit alone. Thank you, monitor." Qin Sheng smiled at the monitor, and when he turned around, he saw Jiang Xun staring at Ruan An's seat in a trance, and said with his chin, "You should Don’t want to stand there all day.”

Jiang Xun came back to his senses, and without speaking, he walked over and pulled the stool away to sit down.

In his schoolbag, there was still the secret volume of Huanggang that Ruan An hadn't finished talking about that day. Last night, Ruan An gave it to himself as a gift, and joked, "Be sure to finish it before the college entrance examination."

...No need to wait until the college entrance examination, he can do it in one day.

Jiang Xun smiled helplessly, took out the test paper, and opened the first page, which still had Ruan An's notes on it.

Ruan An is a person who doesn't like to use scratch paper, so every time he lectures to Jiang Xun, he will draw the test papers into ghosts.

This is a bad habit, but unfortunately, no one will correct him anymore.

Jiang Xun was not willing to erase what he wrote, carefully tore off the test paper, folded it, then took out a black folder, and sandwiched it neatly with the test paper inside.

Those were the questions that Ruan An had told him.

Every word is well preserved.

After finishing the cheat sheet, Chen Songnan wanted to ask Jiang Xun if he was ready. When he turned around, he saw the stack of test papers and asked suspiciously, "Father Cao'er, am I blind? You even have the wrong set of questions?"

"No." Jiang Xun put the folder away, then picked up the pen, looked at the first question on the Huanggang test paper, and said flatly, "That's my love letter."

The author has something to say: Ruan An: I didn't expect you to be quite innocent?

Jiang Xun: When you are moved, just speak up.

(Ah, because I am too handicapped to set up a one-click thank you, so...thanks for throwing thunder, thanks for the nutrient solution, thanks for reading, thanks for the comments, and thanks to you who don’t get fat no matter how much you eat~mua~)