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Xia Jin opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Feng Xiao was already standing beside the bed.

"Woke you up?" he asked softly.

Xia Jin rubbed his eyes, sat up, and said: "No... I fell asleep for some reason." He frowned and complained: "It's even eleven o'clock..."

Feng Xiao listened to his complaint with a smile.He felt that his heart was completely soft, and sure enough, this little thing was still waiting for him.

He then asked, "Are you still hungry?"

"No, just a little sleepy."

Feng Xiao nodded and said, "Then you are waiting, I will wash up and go to sleep."

"Huh?" Xia Jin was taken aback, "You don't have homework?"

Although he complained that Feng Xiao went to class very late, but he had experienced that period himself, and he knew the rhythm of the third year of high school very well.Even he does his homework until twelve o'clock at night.

Feng Xiao smiled lightly, "It's finished."

He spoke calmly, and after he finished speaking, he turned and went to the bathroom to wash up, leaving Xia Jin sitting on the quilt with a disheveled face.

Finished writing? !

When he did his homework in the middle of the night, Feng Xiao... Finished it?

Feng Xiao would not lie about this kind of thing, that is to say, he really finished writing.But it's not impossible. This guy's efficiency is very high. He has finished writing mathematics and physics during the winter vacation.As for the remaining four, according to Feng Xiao's words, there are not so many counts, so you can take it slow.

Before turning off the lights, Feng Xiao lay down on the bed.

And the dazed Xia Jin fell asleep again.Feng Xiao shook him lightly, Xia Jin turned over, waved his hand away, mumbling something in his mouth.

Feng Xiao looked at him, sighed, but still didn't call out.

He held Xia Jin on the pillow, then lay down again, and finally put the villain next to his ear, and covered him with the quilt.

When he woke up the next day, Feng Xiao was in trouble.

He looked at Xia Jin who was sleeping soundly while hugging his neck, and thought helplessly in his heart: Will I have to accept such sweet troubles every morning from now on?

Hey, I always feel that the cohabitation life is different from what he expected!

He finally hugged Xia Jin and woke him up.

Xia Jin woke up with a bit of waking up, and was very groggy at first.The person stood up, but the soul remained on the bed.

Feng Xiao asked: "Do you want to have breakfast with me?"

"Well... eat." He didn't understand at all, so he followed Feng Xiao's words.

Feng Xiao nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Okay then, let's set off."

So he led Xia Jin to wash up, and changed his clothes with his hands when he was done.At this time, the sky outside was still dark, because Xia Jin woke up too much later than usual, and Feng Xiao's movements were so gentle, so Xia Jin didn't wake up until the cold wind outside blown his face.

He looked at the morning star hanging in the sky, then at the few pedestrians around him, and was speechless for a while.

asshole!

This guy definitely didn't finish his homework yesterday!This is to go to the classroom early to catch up!

The issue is……

Why did you pull him up!He can obviously stay in the quilt well.

"Didn't you say you want breakfast?" Feng Xiao smiled lightly, "So I got up early and took you to eat."

"... so early, will the canteen be open?"

"It opens at six o'clock."

"It's really early..." Xia Jin sighed, looking up at the still blue sky.Now there is still a thin layer of night in the campus, which is covered by the thin lights.

While in the cafeteria, Feng Xiao found a small corner to sit down.

Before he came out, he found a transparent glass box and put it in his schoolbag.And now he took out the two books, and together with the transparent glass box, he set up a sofa and a table for Xia Jin.

Xia Jin was fished out by him and put on the books, and those two books were Wusan he was familiar with.

Xia Jin: "..."

Xia Jin couldn't help looking left and right, he was afraid that someone would see him.And in the end he had to admit that Feng Xiao would really pick.There is a banyan tree outside the window, green plants behind it, and stairs around it.The three sides were already surrounded, and the only one who came out was facing the smiling Feng Xiao.

"Don't worry, there are basically no one." Feng Xiao said.

Then they started eating breakfast.Feng Xiao brought porridge for breakfast, and then he set aside part of his bowl for Xia Jin.Xia Jin was full at just that little bit.

After eating breakfast, Feng Xiao put him in his schoolbag.

Xia Jin: "...Do I have any other options? For example, you send me back to the dormitory."

Feng Xiao: "No."

Xia Jin: "..."

Feng Xiao: "You can continue playing with your phone in the drawer."

Xia Jin reluctantly agreed.

But in Feng Xiao's schoolbag, he was not very secure.He really wanted to climb out of his schoolbag and stick his head out to see the campus he was familiar with.But Feng Xiao was afraid that he would be found out, so he refused.

But Feng Xiao prepared a "coffin" for him.

It was the glass box he had taken out.The box is a cuboid, higher than Xiajin, and the bottom is 10x10cm.For Xia Jin, it is already possible to sit.For Xia Jin, the only disadvantage is that he is a little bit colder.And Feng Xiao has already said about the next improvement.

"Well, I'll put cushions inside when I get back."

Xia Jin: "Isn't it heavy to carry this thing?"

"good."

Because it has enough weight, it can ensure that Xia Jin will not be squeezed by the books when lying in it.

What Xia Jin wanted to say was: "Can't I just stay in your arms?"

But he swallowed the sentence anyway.I always feel that if I say it, I have surpassed certain restrictions.

Xia Jin vaguely felt that he shouldn't be like this.

Once he steps out, his future will definitely be turned upside down.

It's completely different from now.

People, like objects, always have inertia.

Xia Jin is in this kind of inertia.

When Feng Xiao sat on the chair, he couldn't wait to open his schoolbag, and immediately saw Xia Jin curled up in a corner of the glass box.

It was the red dress that he personally put on for him, spread out under the transparency and on top of the black cloth.And the slightly lifted little face was delicate and pale, and the soft black hair hanging beside him made him even more delicate and pitiful.His black eyes were moist as if they were covered with mist, and they seemed to be filled with tears.

Feng Xiao felt that his heart was suddenly tightened by the villain in the glass box.

He quickly took out Xia Jin, his voice could not stop the distress, "Did you hit it? Does it hurt?"

Xia Jin was held in front of his eyes with a dazed expression, and his handsome face was magnified in his eyes for a moment, and he met Feng Xiao's eyes all at once.There was tenderness in those eyes that overwhelmed him.

"No...no! It's just a little dark."

He stammered a little.

He really wanted to distance himself from Feng Xiao, but everyone else was in Feng Xiao's hands, so he couldn't stay away from that handsome face.

"Really?" Feng Xiao frowned slightly.Still a little worried, he touched Xia Jin's head and checked it.Indeed, as Xia Jin said, Xia Jin was not injured.

His fingertips rubbed Xia Jin's black hair and slid across his face, causing a series of weak electric currents.Xia Jin couldn't help trembling slightly.

This tremor was obviously sensed by Feng Xiao, and he asked, "What's wrong? Cold?"

"Um. No, can you put me down? It's a bit high." Xia Jin said quickly.He really didn't dare to stay in Feng Xiao's hands any longer.He always felt that he was a little weird today.

So Feng Xiao put him on the table.

Feng Xiao's desk was neat and full of textbooks.Feng Xiao's textbooks are arranged vertically for easy extraction.

At this time, Xia Jin began to look at Feng Xiao's classroom in order to divert his attention.

Of course, because it is very early, the classrooms are empty.Not even the lights were turned on.Because there is no power supply at this time.

The whole classroom was of course empty.But in the eyes of little Xia Jin, this classroom is not like a classroom, but like in a vast wilderness, and peaks rise up one after another, like tall trees in the jungle.And when the seats are full of people, you will be able to see giants walking among these peaks one by one, and the teacher standing on the podium will probably be a giant among giants...

Xia Jin: "..."

His brain hole is so big that he is afraid...

Xia Jin twitched the corners of his mouth and escaped from his delusions, turning his head to look at the back of the classroom.

What came into his eyes was a huge blackboard drawing, on which a huge starry sky was drawn with oil paint.Bright and mysterious, delicate and beautiful.

Except for this starry sky, there is no ugly slogan written on it.

Xia Jin froze for a moment, then asked, "Did you draw this?"

"Well, the literature and art committee member in the class has studied painting for seven years."

"...Oh wow, that's amazing."

The drawing is cool and realistic, no worse than the posters he saw.

Feng Xiao didn't speak, just watched the blackboard newspaper quietly with him, and then waited for him to look away before saying, "I beg you to wait in the drawer this morning."

"kindness."

But after Feng Xiao put Xia Jin in the drawer with his own hands, he couldn't help feeling distressed.

Their desks are not push-pull, or the desks of students will not be push-pull.The teacher can't wait to leave the drawers with books for the students uncovered and unobstructed.And their desks are better because the top board can be pulled apart.For Xia Jin, the ceiling was opened.

Feng Xiao put him and the glass box inside.

After all, the glass box is still a fragile item. If someone moves the schoolbag behind the chair and knocks over the chair, the glass may be broken.

Feng Xiao has been reluctant to close the desk all this time, obviously he has confirmed that Xia Jin can sit up in the desk and play with his mobile phone unscrupulously.But he was still reluctant.

It was Xia Jin who said, "Don't you have to catch up with your homework?"

With it open like this, Feng Xiao couldn't use the desk at all, so he couldn't do homework.

"...I said I finished writing."

"...Oh, so it's really finished."