"Boss Jiang Hai, I heard that you taught the sophomore boy a lesson yesterday?"

"Well done, those two took advantage of their size to collect protection fees everywhere..."

"Nearly climbed on top of us with a..."

Jiang Xinghai's head hurt from their quarrel, and when he dropped the chair, the surroundings fell silent for a moment, Jiang Xinghai asked, "Does any of you know who he is?"

He held a mobile phone in his slender hand, and a low-resolution portrait photo was displayed on the screen, as if it was randomly taken far away.

"I seem to know this guy with glasses," a gangster replied, "I guess he's in the first class. He's so proud because he has a little money at home, and he seems to have a problem with his mind."

Jiang Xinghai nodded, "Investigate him."

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A class of practice classes won awards across the country. The teacher organized a class reunion. After dinner, a group of people booed and asked the monitor to sing, and Jiang Xingchen agreed with a smile.

Of course, this matter was carried out secretly without telling the teacher in charge.

Xiao Ya never participated in class gatherings. If Jiang Xingchen didn't allow him to leave, he, a transparent person, would have turned into a bubble and disappeared long ago.

The boys and girls walked to the side of the street where the neon lights flashed, and made a decision while playing around, while Xiao Ya stood quietly by the side.

He doesn't have any friends, and he hasn't been to any KTV. He looks at the group of classmates in fresh clothes and angry horses in front of him, and then at the boy who is so dazzling under the lights.

Xiao Ya wanted to leave.

He turned around, took a step, and suddenly a hand grabbed him from behind.

Xiao Ya turned her head in shock, and met Jiang Xingchen's smiling eyes.

"Let's go." He only said these two words, but Xiao Ya nodded his head like a demon.

The warmth from the palm makes one reluctant to let go.

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Most of the class went home, only the class committee members and a few male classmates who usually played basketball with Jiang Xingchen were close.

These people were very friendly to Xiao Ya, so Xiao Ya followed them to the KTV with all his heart.

The box is big, but also dark.

It was the first time for Xiao Ya to come to this kind of place where friends gather, and he sat upright in the corner.

Jiang Xingchen and a few boys went to order food, and when they came back, the private room was already singing in full swing. Jiang Xingchen entered the room and looked around, and his eyes fell on Xiao Ya in the corner.

The silence on the little mute was out of tune with the surroundings, as if he had come to the wrong world, and besides confusion, there was longing in his eyes.

The art committee member was singing a song in a foreign language, and the atmosphere was very hot. She sang very well, and the little mute just watched and listened, without moving.

His heart throbbed suddenly, Jiang Xingchen felt for the first time that he was wrong.

How could I...bring him here...

Jiang Xingchen's eyes darkened, he stretched his long legs, and sat next to Xiao Ya, seeing a can of beer on his table from the corner of his eye, he frowned, "Who gave you a drink, can you drink it?"

Xiao Ya opened his big eyes and looked at him in confusion, apparently unable to hear what Jiang Xingchen said because of the loud music.

Jiang Xingchen smiled, leaned closer to Xiao Ya's ear, and whispered, "I ask, are you drunk?"

Are you drunk?

The cochlea was filled with Jiang Xingchen's aura, Xiao Ya felt a sudden strange restlessness in his lower abdomen, and then, the restlessness flooded his cheeks.

"Master President, come and sing~" The literary and art committee member suddenly called to this side.

"That's right, monitor, you are so handsome, you must sing well!" Everyone cheered together.

Jiang Xingchen turned his head and responded to their yelling with a smile. Xiao Ya behind him let out a slow breath like a thief.

Just now, when Jiang Xingchen whispered into his ear, Xiao Ya suddenly realized that he was actually stiff... without any warning, his body was so sensitive that he was caught off guard, only shy and flustered.

Fortunately, the literary and art committee member called in time, Jiang Xingchen didn't notice his embarrassment, and taking advantage of the bustle and noise in the box, Xiao Ya suppressed his absurd reaction and began to despise his behavior just now.

Why, why did I just...

Are you really drunk? Is it because of alcohol...

Jiang Xingchen, do I...

Xiao Ya thought a lot in those few seconds, and he had always known how special Jiang Xingchen's position in his heart was. The unreasonable question is why Jiang Xingchen is different.

Because of his outstanding appearance, or because of his excellent inner.

Everything about Jiang Xingchen is different, but in Xiao Ya's heart there is only one reason for being different.

That means Xiao Ya fell in love with Jiang Xingchen.

Because of his physical reaction, he finally couldn't avoid it, and faced his crooked thoughts about his deskmate.

A sea of ​​bitterness.

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