The transfer boss was teased by the school grass

A kiss can relieve a thousand worries, if it is not enough, give a few more.

I don't know if this kind of operation is useful to others, but Jian Shuai can do it anyway, and it is a good medicine for him to resolve his troubles.

After Xia Yian came to him a few times, Jian Shuai's embarrassment and confusion disappeared, and he ran into the kitchen to cook noodles for Xia Yian.

Xia Yian's gas stove has not been used for many years, and the knob is stuck badly, "Brother An, is your gas stove good? You can't turn it on."

"Why are you using a gas stove? It hasn't been used for hundreds of years, who knows if it can still be used." Xia Yi'an opened a box of biscuits, put a piece in the corner of his mouth, and walked into the kitchen.

"I'll make breakfast for you. I bought it from a time-honored store, pork shredded noodles." Jian Shuai bent over, trying to deal with the knob.

Xia Yi'an looked at the three plastic packing boxes neatly placed on the stove, "Can you buy raw ones?"

"Yeah, I want to buy cooked ones. When you get up, the noodles will fall off." Jian Shuai straightened up, "It won't be broken, this stove."

"Let me see." Xia Yi'an stuffed a biscuit into Jian Shuai's mouth, pressed the knob down and twisted again, "Boom" a small blue flame burst out, "Tired you at night? Can't open it."

"Fuck! Brother An...you..." Jian Shuai was at a loss for words, and reached out to grab Xia Yi'an's waist.

"Oh... my brother's back hurts... my back is sore and my legs are cramping." Xia Yi'an exaggeratedly squeezed his throat.

"Go to hell, you!"

"I caught your boyfriend badly, what are you going to do in the future?" Xia Yi'an put his arms around Jian Shuai's waist from behind, resting his chin on his shoulder.

Jian Shuai's neck was rubbed against Xia Yi'an's face, and his heart was itchy and confused, "Hey, you go out and wait, don't disturb my work here, hurry up..."

Xia Yi'an patted Jian Shuai's face, sat down at the dining table, and casually picked up the Cambridge senior class that was left on the table at night and looked through it.

......

"Brother An... come, let's have breakfast!" Jian Shuai came out of the kitchen holding a large porcelain bowl in both hands, blowing on his mouth as he walked, holding the noodle soup he had just scooped up from the pot in his hand It's hot inside.

Xia Yi'an quickly stood up and continued, "Take a microwave glove to cushion it!"

"I didn't see it. Fortunately, I have thick skin."

"Hmm..." Xia Yi'an sat down and mixed the noodles, the corner of his mouth twitched, "It's thick enough."

"How does it taste? Master Jian made it specially, and I added some other ingredients." Jian Shuai stared at Xia Yi'an.

"Hey," Xia Yi'an wrapped some noodles with the ends of his chopsticks and handed them to Jian Shuai's mouth, "It tastes good, try it."

"Jian Shuai, what's the matter with that scar on your waist?" Xia Yi'an took the last sip of soup and wiped his mouth with a tissue.

"You mean this?" Jian Shuai lifted the hem of his T-shirt, revealing a scar on his waist.

"Well, you were showing off to me last time," Xia Yi'an stretched out his hand and pressed it, "It's very dangerous to get injured here."

Xia Yi'an touched the scar on Jian Shuai's waist last night, and stroked it lightly several times. It was obviously a healed spot, but he was afraid of hurting him.

"This one fell when my dad took me riding a bicycle when I was young."

"Huh? Oh!" Xia Yi'an had never heard the word "Dad" from Jian Shuai's mouth. He either called his name "Jian Zhiqiang" directly, or called him "Old Jane" a little more politely. Some are not used to it.

Jian Shuai didn't care about his words, "What? You thought I was the one who got into a fight? You must have thought I was the one who got into a fight, right?"

Xia Yi'an smiled at him, but didn't speak.

Jian Shuai got up and put the bowls and chopsticks in front of Xia Yi'an into the kitchen, poured some dish soap, cleaned them and put them away.

When Jian Shuai came out, Xia Yi'an was wiping the table with a wet tissue.

"Jane handsome!"

"Ok?"

"Have you ever thought about reconciling with your father?"

No one can touch this topic, including Jian Dan.

Whoever wants to mention this to Jian Shuai, he can immediately deny his relatives, turn around and leave.

But when Xia Yi'an brought up this matter, for some reason, Jian Shuai didn't expect to get angry. He listened carefully and thought about the feasibility of this matter.

"Why?" Jian Shuai shook off the water droplets on his hands, and rubbed his wet hands behind his buttocks.

"Huh? What why?" Xia Yi'an wiped the table clean, and threw the wet tissue into the small trash can next to the sofa.

"Why did you tell me this all of a sudden?" Jian Shuai faced Xia Yi'an, propping up the dining table with one hand.

"Because... I don't have a father..." Xia Yi'an whispered.

"Brother An, then...will you forgive your mother?" Jian Shuai opened his arms and hugged him.

Jian Shuai couldn't stand Xia Yi'an talking about himself in front of him.Thinking of Xia Yi'an's experiences when he was a child, his heart felt sore and painful, and he wanted to reach out and hug him.

"She never gave me a chance to forgive," Xia Yi'an buried his head in Jian Shuai's neck, and sighed.

"Hug you, poor boy!" Jian Shuai squeezed his arms tightly and pursed his lips, "Brother An, I haven't thought about reconciling with Jian Zhiqiang yet. I'm used to it, I ignore him, he ignores This way of getting along with me is quite good, I’m afraid I can’t change it yet.”

"Well, then don't think about it."

The two of them got bored enough, so they decided to spend some time to work out the study plan.

There are still three days left for the door-to-door test, so I have to go over the content of the test.

The goals set by the two are quite realistic. Of course, Xia Yi'an will continue to be the number one, and Jian Shuai plans to counterattack this time, striving to advance to the top 10 and enter the top 10 in the class.

Xia Yi'an felt that Jian Shuai's goal was set low.As the deskmate, he saw with his own eyes that Jian Shuai picked out a few correct answers and changed them to wrong ones when taking the exams of other subjects except English.

Based on his experience, Jian Shuai didn't have any problems getting into the top 5 in the class.He also wanted Jian Shuai to do better in the exam, and let Wu Liang and the others see how strong Jian Shuai's grades were.

Jian Shuai rejected the goal set by his boyfriend to be in the top 5, and insisted on eating meals one bite at a time, chasing each other one by one, and giving rewards one by one.

The goal is to be in the top 10, but it is not impossible to get in the top 5.

Only when the target range is large enough can the chances of getting a reward from the boyfriend be high enough, the reward rate is 100%, and the boyfriend can get a prize for every exam.

The review efficiency of the masters of theology is particularly high, because they usually have few loopholes in their studies and it is easy to fill them up.

As usual, the two left their mobile phones on the coffee table, stayed in their own rooms, and spent three hours in silence, re-reading all the previous wrong questions.

Just ate takeaway at noon.Xia Yi'an took out 5 thick booklets from the bedroom and threw them to Jian Shuai.

"What is this? It looks like a brick." Jian Shuai just packed up the takeaway box and planned to lie on the bed and take a nap.

"The real questions of the open-door test in the past five years." Xia Yi'an raised his finger and tapped the cover of the book. "You can get a general idea of ​​the content and question types of the test. The difference is not bad every year."

"You don't need it? How about I buy a set myself? Where did I buy it?" Jian Shuai took out a copy and flipped through it.

Just picked up a math book, Jian Shuai found that the whole paper was finished, and the sporadic wrong questions were circled with red pen, and the reasons for the mistakes were indicated in a few words next to them.

"There's nowhere to buy it. I collected and bound it myself." Xia Yi'an said.

Jian Shuai had an adoring expression on his face. He deserved to be the first in the exam. Who could beat this level of homework?

"Brother An, you have finished reviewing everything, what are you doing in two days?"

"Prepare for the competition," Xia Yi'an sighed, "Grandma Ou and the information teacher have already approached me, and the provincial competition will be held in October. In fact, we competition students have no holidays, and we have to train at school during all holidays."

"Then you missed the training camp these two days?"

"I finished the questions ahead of time, so it's not too late!"

"You competitors have to spend all your time preparing for the competition, so you don't have to take the usual exams?" Jian Shuai asked.

"Yes, you can apply for exemption from the exam, but sometimes you can't take care of it." Xia Yi'an took the Cambridge Advanced Book and flipped through it again, "But I want to take the exam."

"Why do you make yourself so tired? If you win a gold medal in the competition, you will be awarded the excellent record directly, and you still have to spend these things." Jian Shuai looked at the person in front of him who was looking down at the English dictionary with his head down.

"Didn't someone say they want to battle with me?" Xia Yi'an raised his eyebrows.

"Hey, what did Huizi tell you?" Jian Shuai grinned, "I didn't make it when I first came here, but now I find that I can't do BATTLE. You study all the time and make up for the rest of the time. I can't, I have to sleep Nap."

"Give up so quickly? Then you just stay under me obediently!" Xia Yi'an got up and walked to his desk, "Why do you take a nap? The bed is the grave of youth, brother!"

What does it mean to stay under him obediently?This sentence is... too connotative!

Jian Shuai plans to quit taking naps from today onwards. Brother An doesn't sleep, so he is not qualified to take naps.

At 9 o'clock in the evening, the day's study is not over, but the master of theology plans to take a bath to refresh himself.

"Wash together?" Xia Yi'an dug out two new bottles of shower gel and shampoo from the storage room, and put the mint flavored one that Jian Shuai chanted several times, and put it in the guest bathroom.

"Ah...that...um..."

"Tsk!" Xia Yi'an suppressed a smile, "It was quite generous when you insisted on rubbing the medicine on me this morning!"

Since meeting Jian Shuai, Xia Yi'an has found the greatest joy besides studying, which is to witness Jian Shuai turning into a little red tomato.

Little Red Tomato turned around and went into the bathroom, and locked the door with a "click".

In less than a second, there was another "click", walked out, and went to the balcony to pull two clean clothes.

"Jian Shuai!" Xia Yi'an called out to him solemnly.

Jian Shuai stopped at the door and turned to look at Xia Yi'an, thinking that he had something serious to say.

"I have the bathroom key!" Xia Yi'an has been playing with this joke for several years.

"roll!"

The mobile phone on the coffee table rang "la la la la" several times, and the owner of the mobile phone was still bored in the bathroom.

"Jian Shuai, hurry up, someone is calling for you." Xia Yi'an leaned against the bathroom door with Jian Shuai's cell phone, and knocked on the door twice.

"Who called?" The water in the bathroom sizzled loudly.

"Wang Yuntian!" Xia Yi'an looked at the phone screen.

"You help me pick it up."

"Yeah." Xia Yi'an pressed the answer button, "Hello, Jian Shuai is still taking a shower."

"Brother An? Shuai takes too long to take a bath," Wang Yuntian coughed over there, "I'm fine, so I'll tell him, I've emailed him what he wants, and let him take it."

"Ah."

"That's fine, I'll hang up first." Wang Yuntian seemed to have something to say, and shouted again, "Hey, Brother An..."

"Ok?"

"That...it's nothing, hang up, bye!"

......

"Wang Yuntian said he sent you an email, you want it." Xia Yian nestled on the sofa, waiting for Jian Shuai while scanning the questions.

Jian Shuai rubbed his hair, tapped on his phone to receive emails with one hand, somehow slipped his hand, and tapped on the AVI file directly.

An indescribable sound came from the phone.

Xia Yian glanced at Jian Shuai's phone screen out of the corner of his eye, two muscular bodies...

"Fuck!" Jian Shuai completely forgot that he asked Wang Yuntian for a small G film.

"Jian Shuai," Xia Yi'an turned to watch Jian Shuai press the phone in a panic, "You have a boyfriend..."

"Ah?" Jian Shuai didn't turn off the phone for a moment, he simply turned off the volume, pretended not to see if he couldn't hear it, and looked up at Xia Yi'an.What does this opening sentence mean?

"If you want something, ask your boyfriend first!" Xia Yi'an leaned over and put his arms around his shoulders, "In the computer on my desk, the E drive has a folder called Biological Basis, and it's very complete."

The author has something to say: Ann: This kind of thing is also asked for by outsiders, what do you think?

Shuai: I have to maintain my image!

Save your brain first!

Thank you for reading my little ones!