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When the two returned to the classroom, it was Liu Xu's math class.

Liu Xu glanced at them both.He made another two strokes on the blackboard, and then jokingly said, "What? Was he bought by his snacks?" Liu Xu's teasing made the whole class burst into laughter, Wen Youxing's face was also embarrassed, of course he Knowing the meaning of Liu Xu's words, he strongly demanded to change seats yesterday, but today he bought snacks with Song Ziqian on his shoulders, it was a slap in the face.

So he ran back to his seat at the speed of a god, and seriously picked up the math problem and looked at it again and again. Song Ziqian looked at his shriveled face and thought it was super cute. If he wanted to kiss him, what should he do? Wait online .

Wen Youxing is still very accomplished in liberal arts, so he can usually keep listening to English classes, Chinese classes, etc., but when it comes to mathematics, chemistry, and physics, he seems to have taken sleeping pills, like Now, he was supporting half of his face with his own hand, his little head was shaking because of drowsiness, and was about to hit the table. Fortunately, Song Ziqian reached out his hand in time, and Wen Youxing looked at him in a daze, with a confused expression on his face.

Just when the school bell rang, An Jiuge turned around and saw Song Ziqian's big hand holding Wen Youxing's chin. Wen Youxing's bright eyes were blinking, like a domestic wild cat, trying to please its master.

Wen Youxing came to his senses and slapped Song Ziqian's hand away. He knew that Song Ziqian was afraid of knocking himself on the table, so he wanted to thank him, but he and Song Ziqian had always been rivals.He couldn't speak.

"You Xing, let's go to the movies tonight!" An Jiuge patted Wen Youxing's desk excitedly, inviting him to watch a movie.

"Okay! Wait until I pack the books." Wen Youxing agreed immediately.

"Aren't you going to take me somewhere?" Song Ziqian on the side said lightly.

"That's right." Wen Youxing patted himself on the head.He had completely forgotten about it.

So he apologized to An Jiuge, turned around and called Song Yuxuan again. Song Yuxuan on the other end of the phone said a little timidly, "Will my brother kill us?"

And Wen Youxing on the phone side patted his chest, and said confidently, "Don't worry, I will protect you."

Song Ziqian heard what he said clearly.But he really wanted to know what Wen Youxing wanted to do, so after he followed Wen Youxing to the destination, he frowned slightly when he saw the signboard.

"Let's go!" Wen Youxing stepped in first, seeing that Song Ziqian hadn't moved, he walked out again and dragged Song Ziqian in.

As soon as he stepped in, there was a deafening sound, and Song Ziqian frowned even tighter.

"Brother You Xing!" Song Yuxuan, who was sitting in the corner, saw the two of them coming in at a glance, and hurriedly waved to them.

Song Ziqian stared at Song Yuxuan coldly, and Song Yuxuan didn't dare to look at him directly, but quickly pulled Wen Youxing to where he was sitting and said in a low voice, "Brother You Xing, you have to save my life! "

"What did you say?" Because it was a bar, the sound of singing and dancing was too loud, Wen Youxing couldn't hear it at all, and it was the first time Wen Youxing came to this kind of place, so he looked very curious and looked around.

"Eh? What are you doing?" Wen Youxing hadn't seen enough, Song Ziqian grabbed him and left. Song Ziqian looked at him coldly and said, "Did you guys come to this place? Song Yuxuan, get out of here quickly." go home!"

Although Song Ziqian was usually cold, his tone had never been so serious. He heard that Song Yuxuan really wanted to retreat, but he and Wen Youxing had already exchanged terms, so he couldn't run away!

"Brother...Brother, there's nothing here, just drinking, dancing..." Finally Song Yuxuan couldn't continue, because Song Ziqian's eyes were enough to kill him.

"That's right! We drink three times. I never drank since I was a child." Wen Youxing was awakened by Song Yuxuan's words. He came to drink Song Ziqian, not to play.

Song Ziqian looked at Wen Youxing sharply, and said for a long time, "How many times have you been to this kind of place?" There was some anger in his tone.

Wen Youxing's face was full of question marks, of course he was here for the first time, but some people said that this kind of place would make people look ugly, so he wanted to bring Song Ziqian to make a fool of himself.

"Say!" Song Ziqian held Wen Youxing's wrist tightly, trapping Wen Youxing between the sofa in the bar and himself.

Wen Youxing was in pain from being held, and he wanted to shake off but couldn't shake off, "Song Ziqian, you are sick! You don't care how many times I've been here!"

Song Ziqian was even more irritated by his words. Wen Youxing had never seen his eyes like this before, and he was a little flustered. He still had the guts he should have, so he said, "I won't play anymore." ! It's no fun to play with people like you!"

Taking advantage of the moment when Song Ziqian was in a daze, he broke free from his hand and ran. Before he reached the door, he was blocked by several people.