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May 5th is tomorrow.

Because of the homonym of 520 "I love you", this day can be described as an excellent time to put love letters and gifts on the desk of the crush.

Xi Hu was not looking forward to this day at all.He didn't want to accept anything the girls gave him, but he couldn't pretend that he didn't see other people's wishes, so he had to return them one by one, which was too troublesome.

During the lunch break the day before, everyone else in the classroom was sleeping, and a few girls were discussing something in a low voice. Seeing Xi Hu entered the classroom, they all turned to look at him.

Some of those eyes are very meaningful, and some are irrepressible excitement.

The other one saw him, his eyes lit up, like a twinkling meteor, and fell down again, desolately and lonely-in the end, this girl was rejected by Xi Hu.

"Hey, Xi Hu, do you know that tomorrow is 520?"

Of course Xu Yanran was the one who led the gossip, calling him over mysteriously, very quietly.

"I just remembered after listening to you."

Only then did Xi Hu realize that 520 was coming, and he responded casually, "But what, isn't that what the lyrics say? If you love the right person, Valentine's Day is celebrated every day? 520 is 520."

"I really don't understand girls' minds... I heard that the school belle will send you a love letter tomorrow."

Xu Yanran was busy gossiping, telling the gossip she had heard, ignoring the aura of "out of the group" emanating from him.

"School belle? Who?"

Xi Hu felt that the weather was too hot, so he just came back from washing his hair outside and was still wiping his hair, "There are so many fairies in our class, how can anyone outside dare to be called the school belle? I am the first to disagree."

"loquacious!"

The other girls were talking about him, but they were all elated, with beaming faces.Even the girl who likes Xi Hu couldn't help laughing, and dared to look him directly.

Xu Yanran has been the number one gossip for many years, and she is the only one who is not disarmed by Xi Hu's sugar-coated bullets.

"Playing stupid again, don't you know both of those two?"

There was still some impatience in her tone, "Guan Tong, Xiao Xiao——Guan Tong has Hou Xin—the rest, of course, is Xiao Xiao."

"Oh, I know."

Seeing that he was obviously absent-minded, the girls curled their lips and went to talk about other topics.

However, Xi Hu was not distracted, but rather confused.

If Xu Yanran hadn't mentioned it, he would have forgotten Xiao Xiao.

He put the towel on his shoulders, went to the row behind Tan Siming's seat, and lay down on the table, still feeling a little worried.

The difference is that Xi Hu knows that what he is worried about now is not just troublesome.

He is someone who has a partner, and he is afraid that Tan Siming will mind.

It's nothing to accept the love letter, but if he just watched Tan Siming receive the love letter, he would have to return it in person, and one of them is the school girl... Uh, Xi Hu thinks it's better for him to ask Tan Siming directly.

The person concerned was so worried that his hair was almost dry, and the family members were still sleeping. A small section of his neck was exposed, and when he looked down, he could still see the dimple of his neck.

Xi Hu stared obsessively for a while, thinking, did Tan Siming peep at him like this before?

When Tan Siming woke up, Xi Hu began to worry about the future.

"You can help me with an idea. Thinking about it, I have to get rid of them one by one. It's really troublesome."

Tan Siming held the back of his head that hadn't woken up yet, and didn't look at Xi Hu.

"You're welcome."

"It's all 520's fault,"

Xi Hu said annoyed, "No.1, which gives special meaning to this day, is really a pain in the ass."

The Internet age is developing too fast, what the hell 520 and 521 came out of nowhere, making people seem to be out of date if they don't confess their love these two days.

"In the eyes of all the girls in the school, Xiao Xiao himself is the trend."

Xi Hu felt bitter, so he told about Xiao Xiao again, "This little girl is a pretty girl, what trend is she following?"

He actually knew what Xiao Xiao thought about him, but he felt that a girl with that personality would not be ashamed to confess before the right time, so he had already left her behind.

Tan Siming ran his hands down the hair that was about to explode from sleep, and smoothed it one by one: "Make sure, do you really need help?"

"what?"

"I'm a little jealous now."

"..."

Xi Hu sighed, quietly took off his shoes under the table, stretched his long legs forward, and slowly climbed his toes behind Tan Siming's calves, "I really don't mean to show off."

Tan Siming let him rub against each other without speaking.

"If possible, I really hope that you are the only one who can give me a confession from the beginning to the end."

Xi Hu's tone was very sincere.His eyes are very beautiful, and when he talks to people in this tone, those eyes seem to be able to talk, like holding the morning dew, anyone who looks at it will involuntarily want to sink in it.

Unfortunately, Tan Siming wasn't looking at him, and didn't even turn his head.

After searching, Xi Hu almost cut his heart out and showed it to others: "Don't ignore me, you know, my heart is yours, and my body—"

He lowered his voice, trying to hide his unconcealed excitement, "The senior high school students will be moving out of their dormitories soon, and the dormitory management committee said I can move in on Friday, and by then, I will be completely yours." It's gone."

"I'm not ignoring you, I wrote a bunch of questions just now, and I'm revising them."

Tan Siming finally turned his head and looked at him, "I'm just 'a little' jealous, you don't have to play so freely."

"'Something' doesn't work either,"

Xi Hu solemnly placed one hand on his chest as if taking an oath to the young pioneers, "We must ensure the purity of the revolutionary ranks."

Tan Siming was amused by his appearance: "What revolution?"

"Uh... Let us obviously trust my revolution completely?"

Xi Hu made a nonsense casually, but his expression was still devout, "Anyway, I am enough for those who feel insecure."

After hearing this, Tan Siming stopped laughing.

Tan Siming stared at Xi Hu with a calm face, as if passive and thinking.

Xi Hu also looked at him, feeling that Tan Siming's expression was particularly charming now.

Xi Hu swallowed.I feel very resentful towards the dormitory management committee in my heart—it really is so inefficient.

I have to end this ambiguous atmosphere quickly, or I will be seen when I stand up later—he is already ready to move, regardless of the occasion.

I can only ask for words without words: "Then you give me an idea?"

"The solution is simple,"

Tan Siming finally spoke with integrity, "But I have to do this, do you agree?"

"I don't mind what you do...but what's calling you? What are you going to do?"

"It must be me. You leave too early in the evening and arrive too late in the morning."

Tan Siming curled the corners of his mouth and tricked Xi Hu.

"You will come to see it tomorrow morning and you will know."

……

The next morning, Xi Hu looked at his locked desk and couldn't help laughing.

That's still a combination padlock, four digits.

Xi Hu touched the smooth lock body with his fingers, and turned the numbers one by one, then his mind turned to Tan Siming.

Not to mention that the table was locked by Tan Siming, if Tan Siming suggested that he should be locked up today, he would have no objection.

With a click, the lock opened.

The password is really Tan Siming's birthday.

This password is easy for Xi Hu to guess, but it is impossible for others to try it out - not many people know the real relationship between Xi Hu and Tan Siming.Even if something was really noticed, no one except Xi Hu knew about Tan Siming's birthday.

Xi Hu thinks that Tan Siming's password setting is really amazing.

Soon there will be even more amazing ones waiting for him——

Inside the table, there is a 520 gift from Tan Siming.

Xi Hu's heart skipped a beat.

This is the second time I have received a gift from Tan Siming on such a special day.

The gift box was not big, and it felt a little heavy in his hand. Xi Hu was unpacking it and guessing again—what would Tan Siming give him this time?

This will receive a gift, Xi Hu has long forgotten the theory of "every Valentine's Day" that he said, thinking, after all, it is "I love you".

I was looking forward to it so much that the wrapping paper was torn out of shape by him.

At the end of the teardown, Xi Hu's heart skipped a beat again.

The gift in the box was wrapped in a layer of wrapping paper. From the outside, it was a flat cylinder, and what looked like a small bottle was wrapped inside.

Xi Hu continued to unwrap it, feeling that he already knew what the gift was.

But he wasn't sure.

Xi Hu knows that Tan Siming likes him, knows that he likes him very much, but he likes it so much that he takes the initiative to give this stuff...it's not that bad, right?

He desperately hinted to himself, no, don't think too much about it.

No hope, no disappointment.

But Tan Siming seemed destined to be the one who would give him peace of mind.

The heart couldn't stop the car, it was beating back and forth in the chest.

Xi Hu stared at the bottle of human#体润#lubricant, and felt that his whole body was "thumping".

The author has something to say:

Huzi is Aries (birthday is April 4st), let’s guess what constellation he is?Guess no prize~