[Rebirth] After being favored by a paranoid

Soaking his hands in cold water, Mutang quickly washed a few pieces of clothes and dried them on a drying rack outside. When he walked back to the dormitory, Ji Chen brought out a small basin, steaming from it.

"Come here, put on some hand cream later."

"Ah."

The water temperature is just right, it is a little hot when you put it in, the most comfortable temperature, Ji Chen opened the cabinet door and started looking for hand cream, squeezed a little on his fingertips, and waited for Mutang to wipe the water stains on his hands with a dry towel After wiping it clean, gently wipe a little on the back of Mutang's hand and rub it away.

Mutang's fingernails are neatly trimmed, and his five fingers are long and slender with distinct joints. They are soft and comfortable to hold in the palm of his hand. Ji Chen's fingertips have a thin layer of calluses. Mutang feels itchy, but dare not hide aside.

"Don't do this next time."

"Brother Ji... Do you dislike my unclean washing?"

Mutang asked cautiously, Ji Chen was taken aback when he heard his words, apparently he didn't expect that his casual remarks would make Mutang think of this aspect.

Mutang's hands that were red from the cold when he just washed the clothes appeared in his mind again, and he tugged at the corners of his mouth, his voice softened with an indescribable tenderness.

"No, it's just that the water is cold at this time. Seeing your hands turn red from the cold, I will feel distressed."

Ji Chen used to want to carefully hide his thoughts, at least not to tell him when he didn't have enough ability to love Mutang, but Cui Hao's appearance reminded him.

He tried his best to hide it, but others didn't necessarily.

Silent love is really nothing compared to vigorous liking and blatant pursuit.

When Mutang heard this, his lips were slightly pursed, his mouth was closed, but joy overflowed from those shining eyes, Ji Chen--applied Mutang's hand cream over and over again, Glancing at the soybean-sized frostbite on the back of his hand, he whispered:

"It's nothing on my hands, it's just frostbite, I'm so delicate."

Ji Chen didn't want to comfort Mutang, but he really thought it was okay. He used to wash his clothes in cold water in winter, and got frostbite on his hands. Pain and itching, much worse than that.

Mutang stared, and looked at Ji Chen with dissatisfaction, Ji Chen saw the aggressive appearance and smiled helplessly.

His temper is getting bigger and bigger, and he will show his face at every turn, and he has become more and more proficient in playing tantrums and making troubles.

"Brother Ji, don't take it seriously. This is really serious. If you don't treat it well, you will relapse every year. It's uncomfortable, it hurts and itches, it hurts when you're frozen, and it hurts when it's warm." itch……"

While helping Mutang apply hand cream, Ji Chen listened to his nagging, chattering like a little sparrow.

But...it's surprisingly not annoying.

After finishing it, the two of them sat down next to the desk, turned on the small desk lamp, and started to do the questions. The room was silent for a while, only the shallow breathing of the two of them, and the rustling of the pen tip rubbing the paper.

Xueluo was silent, and inadvertently covered the campus with a snow-white quilt.

After finishing his homework, Mu Tang stretched his waist. For him, the homework assigned by the teacher was too simple. After looking at the questions, he could roughly understand the solution of the questions and even the teacher's thinking on the questions.

—Most people may find it boring to do things that they have long been proficient in, but Mu Tang has never experienced it. He has always cherished the opportunity to continue to stay in school

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Ji Qiao’s recent progress is no exception. Mutang will carefully read his homework every day, pick out the wrong questions and explain them carefully, then review the knowledge points, and finally ask him to do the same type of questions. Will be wrong again.

Occasionally, looking at the mountain of homework, Ji Chen would also get irritable. After all, he used to act recklessly every day and could do whatever he wanted, but now he is bound in a box, and he is exhausted.

But seeing Mutang trying hard to make him improve, he can't help but feel guilty. When a person cares more about your progress than yourself, he will feel guilty if he relaxes a little.

During the time when Ji Qiao was the most unbearable, he was addicted to fighting with people outside the school, and there were people who bullied him and insulted him. His face was scarred all the time, and everyone was afraid of shadowy violence. Many people said that his blood was cold. Yes, like a cold-blooded and cruel hungry wolf.

If it was that day, no one would believe that this gloomy wolf would willingly put on a collar and become a big family dog.

Even Ji Chen himself didn't believe it.

After finishing a page of homework, Ji Chen casually picked up the draft book, glanced at the questions on the book, and after some calculations, he came up with the final answer. Looking at the line of numbers, Ji Chen slightly curled his lips , turned to the next page without changing expression, handed the homework book in front of Mu Tang, and asked in a low voice:

"How to do this question?"

Mutang glanced at the question, then turned his head to look at Ji Chen suspiciously. He remembered that Ji Chen had done this type of question not long ago.

He squeezed the pen tightly and looked at it carefully, and then wrote down the solution one by one. When the final answer was calculated, Mutang's face turned red as the last number was written.

Which topic is this in the end!What does it mean to have a '520' as the answer? !

"What's the answer?"

Ji Chen casually asked, the tip of his pen landed on the brackets of the fill-in-the-blank question, and Mutang gritted his teeth and said:

"Five hundred and three."

"Huh? Really?"

Ji Chen has just figured out the answer, he was forced by Mu Tang to do this kind of problem many times before, he doesn't think he did it wrong.

"Ah."

"Hey, I just counted five hundred and five, which step is wrong? Can you tell me?"

Mu Tang stared at Ji Chen's side face, pinched the pen and began to speak from the first point, when the last step was reached, Ji Chen pinched the pen and wrote three numbers behind the equal sign: 520.

"Why is it different from the two of us? Which step is wrong."

"No, I made a mistake before, and this one is correct."

Ji Qiao looked at Mutang's red ear tips, restrained the urge to raise the corners of his mouth, a little bit of shyness turned red ear tips, and blushed too shyly, what's wrong with it?It was easy to see that he was shy, and all his thoughts could almost be said to be written directly on his face.

"Well, what's the answer?"

Mutang came to his senses now, his eyes widened and he turned his head to look at Ji Chen. Ji Chen was not annoyed when Mutang saw through his intentions, and just let him watch frankly, Mutang bulged his cheeks aggrievedly .

"Brother Ji, did you do it on purpose?"

"Ah."

Ji Chen confessed to what he had done, nodded his head slightly, and then frowned in distress.

"What? Don't let me tease you?"

Ji Chen looked at Mutang with burning eyes, and Mutang turned his face away a little uncomfortable, nodded lightly, and replied in a voice as thin as a mosquito:

"Let."

After saying this, Mu Tang almost crushed the pen in his palm, and Ji Chen could only see his soft hair, which was so obedient under the light of the desk lamp.

When the lights went off and the bell rang, Ji Chen frowned at Mutang when he was about to go to bed, and asked in a low voice:

"Aren't you going to sleep with me tonight?"

"No, no."

Before, it was because the heating in the dormitory was broken and it was too cold in the bed. Tonight, the two adults slept together on the same bed, which was a bit embarrassing.

"Why? Let me stay alone in the empty room?"

Ji Chen frowned and opened his mouth, Mu Tang blushed, and after a long while, he said softly:

"Brother Ji, this word is not used like this..."

"I am cold."

Ji Chen opened his mouth with a cold face, staring at Mutang with burning eyes, and after a long while Mutang answered in a low voice:

"Well, that's fine."

When he turned around, the corners of Ji Chen's lips curled up in a triumphant arc.

The exam passed quickly. After a physical education class, Ji Chen was dragged by the sports committee to the basketball court. Mu Tang hugged Ji Chen's coat and had an unopened bottle of water by his hand.

Ji] even plays basketball very well. On the basketball court, he can carry the whole court by himself. After scoring a goal, he subconsciously turns his head to look for Mutang on the basketball court. His eyes meet each other inadvertently, revealing an unspeakable feeling tacit agreement.

After the physical education class was over, Ji Chen took the towel from Mutang to wipe off his sweat, and walked outside while wiping.

As soon as he took two steps, he felt something was wrong. A basketball was thrown straight at Mutang's position. Ji Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and when the basketball was approaching, he stretched out his hand to catch it, and his palms trembled slightly due to the shock. Ma, one can imagine how much effort this person used.

Ji Qiao casually handed the towel to Mutang, glanced at the man who threw the basketball, and made sure it was not an accident by seeing his expression, looked down at the basketball, and then threw it in his direction unexpectedly.

Compared with the force with which he smashed it, it was not light.

On the basketball court, the ball can usually go into the basket when it reaches Ji Chen's hands, and the accuracy is very good.

This time, the accuracy of hitting someone was also very good. He hit the boy's arms straightly. Hearing the boy's painful groans, Ji Chen walked towards him and apologized insincerely:

"I wanted to throw it back for you, but I didn't expect to use a lot of strength."

The boy gave Mu Tang a resentful look, but he didn't dare to say anything because of Ji Chen, so he just replied: It's okay.

Mutang felt relieved when there was no conflict, and pulled Ji Chen back. Seeing Mutang's nervous appearance, Ji Chen asked in a low voice:

"Don't you think it's rude for me to hit someone with a basketball?"

"He must have provoked you first!"

Mu Tang spoke very firmly, Ji Chen saw the firmness in his eyes, his heavy heart suddenly eased, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up and said coldly:

"Well, that idiot provoked me first."

The two of them hadn't come to the classroom yet. As soon as they got to the stairs of the teaching building, Song Hao walked towards them with a face full of haste. When he came to Ji Chen, he didn't even catch his breath, so he said eagerly:

"Ji Yan, something happened!"