[Rebirth] After being favored by a paranoid

How dare someone confess to the little rabbit?When he is a dead man?

"Mutang, the school committee member of my first class, I liked you very much before, this is the paper crane I folded myself, I send it to you."

—Class, as the name suggests, is the best class in No. [-] Middle School. In order to facilitate management, there is a preliminary examination at the beginning of the first year of high school, and classes are assigned according to their scores.At the beginning, Ji Chen might have been put into Class Two because of something wrong with the teacher.

Mu Tang did not perform well in that exam, otherwise he would have been admitted directly to class one.

——The grades of the class school committee are among the best in the whole grade. He wears glasses and has a bookish look, a boy who looks very gentle.

A boy who devotes all his attention to his studies is willing to spare time to fold a thousand origami cranes and give it to Mutang. At the very least, it can be seen that he really likes Mutang.

Ji Chen could see that it was a very large glass bottle sold near the school. It was full of folded origami cranes, only the size of a pinky finger, and it looked very delicate.

Ji Qiao was originally full of anger and sourness, and was ready to raise his fist to beat him up, but when he saw the two standing together, he suddenly felt empty.

Can he stop others from confessing to Mu Tang, can he stop Mu Tang from liking someone?Others confessed to Mutang that he could punch him so hard that he didn't even know his mother, but could he fight Mutang?

- Class school committee, good grades, parents who are both teachers and family conditions are also good, no matter from any aspect, he is much better than him.

Never before had Ji Chen hated his own powerlessness so much.

When he was young and frivolous, he could do many willful behaviors to waste his time recklessly.

But people will always grow up, when he walks out of youth and frivolity, what identity should he use to accompany Mutang, and what ability does he have to protect Mutang worry-free?

Things that did not come in a hurry before, or were deliberately ignored by Ji Chen, are now clearly in front of him.

"Thank you, thank you for your liking, I'm sorry. The origami cranes are very beautiful to fold, but you can spend the time of origami cranes on learning, and you will definitely improve more."

Although he didn't make it clear, he already refused, Cui Hao was not discouraged at all, he put away the things neatly, then handed a beautifully packaged box to Mu Tang, and half-forced it into his palm.

"Happy Christmas Eve, remember to eat apples, and have a safe year."

"Every year is safe? Only a cowardly and incompetent person like you will believe in illusory things, heck, you still like people with your small body?"

Cui Hao has a good temper, but even a man can be bloody, and his eyes were tinged with anger when he heard this.

Ji Chen walked to Mutang's side, squeezed his hand naturally, and when he tried it and it wasn't very cool, he turned his head and inadvertently met Cui Hao's eyes, and looked

Showing his dissatisfaction, Ji Chen casually raised his eyes and said:

"Or, do you think... your 'fragile' body can give me a punch? Why? Want to fight with me?"

Cui Hao accidentally saw Ji Chen fighting outside the school, and thinking of the fierce and deadly fighting style, he began to feel a little timid. Ji Chen saw the change in him, reached out and grabbed Mu Tang's wrist, and then it was not tight. Not slow to mock:

"waste."

After finishing speaking, he pulled Mutang away, Cui Hao stayed there for a long time, and after a while he came back to his senses and hammered the wall vigorously, angrily said:

"Ji Yan!"

The look of resentment obviously hated Ji Chen to the bottom of his heart.

Ji Chen himself didn't expect that the enemy he forged unintentionally at this time would later...

It was snowing heavily outside, and while Mutang was speaking, he breathed out hot air and sprayed it on the snow, Ji Chen's face was serious, someone gave him something before, and it was fun to watch the little rabbit get jealous and lose his temper, but now this matter falls on him Only then can I really know the taste of sourness and unspeakable jealousy.

Although the snow was falling heavily, it couldn't accumulate. It was light and fluttering like a goose feather, and it fell slowly.

On the way back to the dormitory, when passing the school's small shop, Ji Chen went in and picked out a big red snake fruit, packed it himself and handed it to Mu Tang, Mu Tang took it blankly, obviously very happy.

Mutang's hand lightly stroked the ribbon on the box, the corners of his mouth were already extremely curved, but he still said:

"Brother Ji, didn't you say..."

"say what?"

Ji Chen turned his head indifferently, Mu Tang curled his lips into a smile, clenched the box containing the Ping An fruit, shook his head lightly and said with a smile:

"Say, Brother Ji is safe and sound."

The snow fell silent, and the noise of the students not far away seemed to gradually fade away, leaving only the two of them.

Except for cowardly and incompetent people who pin all their hopes on illusory things, if they care too much, even if it is illusory, even if there is only a one-ten-thousandth possibility, they will hold on to it and never let go.

Ji Chen didn't believe this before, but now he couldn't help thinking, what if?What if it really works?

"Brother Ji, are you cold?"

"Fortunately."

Ji Chen stared at Mutang's innocent smile, and his eyes gradually became soft. It's not an exaggeration to say that he is not a good person, or even quite bad.

Even if he has nothing, he still wants to hold on to Mutang and not let go.

When he was young, he was lonely and brave, and he seemed to have the courage to go forward. Apart from studying hard, Ji Qiao now has more things to do.

He desperately wants to have the ability to love someone.

Back in the dormitory, Mutang hopped a few times to sweep the snow off his body, took off the down jacket outside and hung it on the hanger, and then took a stool to take down an exquisitely packaged box hidden in the top shelf of the cabinet.

On Christmas Eve and Christmas, there is no shortage of Mutang gifts.

"I hope Brother Ji is safe and sound."

When handing it to Ji Chen, Mu Tang muttered in a low voice, Ji Chen cleaned and peeled the two apples, cut them into small pieces and put them in the fruit bowl, and gave them to Mu Tang.

The two share food together, and after eating, they sit at the desk and start studying. Mu Tang speaks patiently and meticulously, and Ji Chen listens seriously.

It was snowing heavily outside, and under the warm light indoors, there were two people leaning against each other, reading a book together, intimate and warm.

The evening self-study on the night of Christmas is Teacher Li's. Their current courses are not heavy. Teacher Li bought some handmade products with his own money, and sat on the podium with his legs crossed to teach the students how to be Santa Claus.

Ji Qiao looked at the materials handed out, and followed Mr. Li's steps to do it. His slender and well-articulated five fingers shuttled between the materials, which was pleasing to the eye.

It took a whole class, and some students in the class made exquisite and beautiful ones, and some made messy ones, and Ji Qiao made surprisingly good-looking ones.

Before the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Ji Chen used the remaining colored paper to fold a thousand paper cranes, the orange color was very delicate.

In the second quarter of evening self-study, Teacher Li held a class meeting with the topic of "growth". Teacher Li's blackboard writing is always serious and beautiful, but today he rarely wrote wild cursive.

The four characters of "Young and Frivolous" fell on the blackboard. Compared with the theme of the class meeting, the theme of the class meeting was small and pitiful.

"I always hear children say that I am long-winded from behind. Today, I will repeat it again...Students, you are no longer young. You can talk about big or small. At a young and hesitant age, I am honored to be able to To be your teacher, to guide you..."

Teacher Li's words are the same, but the voice is nice, and I don't feel irritable when I listen to it.

Ji Chen held the pen and wrote two words on a piece of white paper: 'growth'.

Everything that happened since last night seemed to be forcing him to grow up, Ji Chen chuckled, he was looking forward to it.

Listening to Teacher Li's words, Mu Tang could clearly feel that Teacher Li's voice was becoming hoarse, not because he talked too much, but perhaps because he lost control of his emotions.

"Students, you have to believe that no matter how bad others say you are, you are all good children in the teacher's heart."

Mutang stretched out his hand to pull Jichen's sleeve, and said in a low voice:

"Brother Ji, did you hear what Mr. Li said?"

Ji Chen responded in a low voice, Teacher Li must have misjudged this time, he is not a good boy, he just wants to cry Mutang in the classroom.

Since childhood, Da Mutang has received many compliments, and he has long been used to it, but now he prefers to hear people praise Brother Ji, as if he can find a sense of identity from it.

Brother Ji, he is really a very good, very good person.

Recently, the school's electrical circuits often have problems, and the power went out for a while. When Mu Tang frowned, he suddenly felt a familiar hand stretched out from the side, holding his hand in the palm of his calloused hand, followed by a low voice. came:

"Is it cold?"

"Nope."

After the class meeting, the two walked towards the dormitory together. After arriving at the dormitory, Mutang found Ji Chen's Christmas present from the bookshelf—a thick stack of homework questions for each subject.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Mu Tang looked through it and checked it, then waited for Ji Chen to come out of the bathroom and handed it to him.

When Ji Chen took the gift from Mutang, he leaned over and approached Mutang's neck inadvertently, rubbed his thin lips lightly, and trembled slightly where he was rubbed.

Mutang sat on the bed, and Ji Chen stretched out his long arms to easily trap Mutang in his arms.

The young man's hormonal aura instantly enveloped the tip of Mu Tang's nose, making him feel extremely oppressive.

The dormitory was very quiet, so quiet that the sound of the heartbeat was particularly noticeable, Mutang couldn't help but wonder if his heart was about to jump out of his throat in the next moment.

At this time, Ji Qiao no longer concealed it, and the bad factors in his bones were exposed.

— One hand was still holding the Christmas gift that Mutang gave him: a thick stack of homework questions, but the other hand had already moved to Mutang's waist, and asked with a chuckle:

"With so many homework, is there a biology book missing?"

Mutang's face was already flushed red at this time, his eyes were filled with water vapor, and he stumbled and said:

"Yes, yes, there are."

"I did not see it."

Ji Chen's tone suddenly became a bit rascal, and then asked in a low voice:

"I haven't studied biology very seriously? What are some topics? Will you teach something related to physiology? Or do you want to teach by example?"