Xueba is cold and lustful

Chi Xingle bit his chopsticks, as if he was judging whether Meng Jia's words were credible or not.

In the second class next door, when Lu Heng looked at Su Ji, who was uncharacteristically coming over to have lunch with him, his eyes rolled twice, and his mind became active immediately. He asked tentatively: "Are you with you?" Had a quarrel at the same table?"

Su Jishi ignored him and ate his meal on his own.

Lu Heng couldn't figure out whether his silence was affirmative or negative, so he had to put it another way, "If you guys quarrel, why don't I go over to have dinner with Chi Xingle, I just want to chat with him too."

He was about to stand up when he said that, but Su Jishi spoke up, "There is no quarrel, he talks to others, eat your own."

Lu Heng didn't believe it. He walked to the door of class one and took a look, and found that Chi Xingle was indeed talking to a girl. The distance between the two was a little close. The girl looked good, but Chi Xingle was better than her, although They were close, but the two of them didn't seem to have any sparks. Lu Heng took a look and left. When he returned, Su Jishi had finished his meal and threw the packed tableware into the trash can on the stairs. Paper towels to dry hands.

Su Jishi's knuckles were well-defined and fair, and his palms were broad and slender, which looked like a perfect work of art. Lu Heng watched him clean his fingers and joints inside and out, and said: " Chi Xingle and that girl probably have nothing to do with each other, there is no spark."

There was a slight pause when the wet tissue pressed his fingertips, and Su Jishi looked at him, "What do you say?"

"How can I say it?" Lu Heng changed to a more comfortable sitting position, "Look at my intuition and aura, when I was doing discipline, I often went to the small woods to catch the young couples who had a tryst, so I can tell whether it is true or not. , for someone like you who only reads sage books, it's normal not to feel it."

Su Jishi didn't speak, and after carefully wiping all ten fingers clean, he got up and left. Lu Heng watched his back as he walked out of the classroom, and suddenly felt that Su Jishi's steps seemed a little more pleasant when he left than when he came in. It's really nice to see him Ghost.

During class in the afternoon, Chi Xingle could only think about what Meng Jia said, and he copied several wrong questions without paying attention. When I was in a hurry, I said, "Don't go back if you can't finish copying today."

Chi Xingle's long fingers holding the pen trembled uncontrollably, he raised his clear long eyelashes, and his pair of sparkling peach eyes reflected Su Jishi's handsome and indifferent side face, and for some reason in his mind, The words that Meng Jia said sounded like a curse,

You try to have intimate contact with him, such as ticking fingers.

Su Jishi is left-handed, but he can also write with his right hand. He usually changes his left hand when his right hand gets tired. At this time, he is holding a pen in his left hand to write questions, and his free right hand is resting on the desk. His fingers curled slightly, and when he reached the place where the auxiliary line was to be drawn, he was about to raise his hand to get the ruler, but before he could move, a few white and slender fingers suddenly touched his fingertips, and Chi Xingle's fingers were cold. Yes, just like a Coke can just taken out of the refrigerator, Su Jishi's dark eyelashes couldn't help trembling slightly, and Chi Xingle hooked his fingertips with Chi Xingle's finger and drilled it with a hand bit by bit as if he pretended not to see it. Into the palm of his hand, until finally the whole hand was buried in his palm, the summer wind came in through the half-open window, but it couldn't calm down the beating heart in Su Jishi's chest that was about to jump out. heart.

Chi Xingle was actually also very nervous. Because he was still too nervous, his long fingers pinched Su Jishi's broad palm tightly. He was actually afraid that Su Jishi would forcefully shake him off as soon as he touched it, but luckily he didn't. The tip of his tongue slightly Licking the corner of his mouth, Chi Xingle quickly organized his words in his mind, thinking about how to explain that he suddenly became nervous and touched his little hand. After a fierce ideological struggle, Chi Xingle whispered: "Xueba, just saw a Cockroaches, I'm afraid."

This is a lie that couldn't be more lame. If You Yiqi heard it, his eyeballs would pop out. The lieutenant bully who can make ten people cry with his bare hands actually said that he was so afraid of holding hands when he saw a cockroach , look at the joke.

Su Jishi's jaw line was tense, and his expression was as indifferent as ever. Hearing Chi Xingle's words, his dark eyelashes moved slightly, and his left hand was still concentrating on writing the question, and slowly a voice came out from his throat, "Mmm .”

Chi Xingle couldn't figure out what his "um" meant, so he kept holding hands with him and thinking about it. The next second, Su Jishi's hand that was held by him moved. The table was placed under the desk, the palms turned up slightly, and the two hands changed from a closed position to a two-handed position.

Chi Xingle looked at the clasped hands of the two people under the desk, just said "you" with a blank face, Su Jishi told him to copy the questions quickly, before Chi Xingle's brain turned around, he subconsciously followed He picked up the pen with his right hand after listening to the other party's words, and then buried himself in copying.The wind blows through the treetops, making a rustling sound. On the podium, the teacher is commenting on the exam questions in a calm tone. Underneath is a group of drowsy students. Everyone is doing their own things, and no one notices the classroom behind the window Two desks, two teenagers holding two hands quietly under the desks.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Su Jishi let go and got up to go to the corridor to get water to drink, Chi Xingle realized later that he and Su Jishi had just held hands for nearly a class.

When Su Jishi came back after receiving the water, he saw Chi Xingle staring down at his white and thin fingers in a daze. He passed the water glass over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Why are you holding hands with me?

This sentence almost blurted out, Chi Xingle took a sip of water with his mouth on the rim of the cup, and slowly shook his head, just now he said that he was afraid of cockroaches, so he took the initiative to hold Su Jishi's hand, if you ask, Su Jishi must have felt that there was a hole in his head. In order not to destroy the boat of friendship that the two of them had easily built, Chi Xingle chose to remain silent. His silence lasted until after school.

It's time to think about whether to go home again, Chi Xingle put his chin in his palm, his gaze flitted over the figures of the students who got up and left the classroom, and finally fell on the monitor who was slowly packing up his books. He thought for a while, Get up and walk over.

The squad leader is a slow person. He finally packed his schoolbag and was about to leave. He was grabbed by the strap of his schoolbag when he got up. He was about to get angry when he turned his head and saw Chi Xingle's beautiful and dangerous face. A school bully is a school bully after all. Even if you take a good class now and don't cause trouble, it can still make people's legs weak at a glance.

"Le, Brother Le, what, what's the matter?" The squad leader looked at him in fear.

Chi Xingle let go of the long fingers that were holding on to the strap of his schoolbag, "I heard that you just need to collect the application form for accommodation, right?"

The squad leader shook for a moment, and then ran to the deputy squad leader's drawer to rummage through. Chi Xingle looked at his behavior strangely, and someone next to him kindly reminded him, "Brother Le, the deputy squad leader is in charge of the application form. "

As the man's voice fell, the squad leader handed the dug out form to Chi Xingle with both hands, and explained the follow-up in detail by the way, "Brother Le, fill out the form you want and hand it over to Lao Huang, but Lao Huang has already left today, you can just give it to him tomorrow morning, and the dormitory will be allocated after the application, and it can be done in one morning."

Chi Xingle nodded, and then returned to his seat with the form in hand. Su Jishi glanced at the words on the form, and then paused slightly as he closed the paper, "Are you planning to stay?"

"Well," Chi Xingle took a pen to fill in the information, and replied: "I don't want to go home, it's not good to bother Aunt Wen and Uncle Su all the time, but tonight I'll stay at your place for the night, and tomorrow I will Give the application to Lao Huang and move."

Su Jishi didn't say anything, and helped him put the papers into his schoolbag.After Chi Xingle filled out the form, he stuffed it into the drawer, then picked up the schoolbag in Su Jishi's hand, carried it on his shoulder, and followed him home.

In the evening, Wen Tingyun made Chi Xingle's favorite squirrel fish. Chi Xingle ate two bowls of rice in a very face-saving manner. When she heard that he planned to stay, she jokingly said, "Why don't you let Xiao stay with you? I have a companion."

When she was talking, Su Jishi was helping Chi Xingle pick out the chopped green onion from the fish meat, her dark eyelashes drooped slightly, and she didn't express any opinions. Then Su Wenyan talked about something that happened in class at the university today It is said that a male college student from the business school wrote a love letter by hand in order to chase after a girl from the liberal arts school in his class, but because there was no signature, the girl accepted it as homework, and it was projected on the classroom, and was As you can see, it’s okay to confess in public. The male college student felt ashamed because he had a lot of typos. In the end, the girl didn’t read it as a love letter at all, but corrected the typos for him very seriously. Listen, Chi Xingle Talking, answering a sentence or two from time to time, the topic of staying together was quickly forgotten by the three of them.

After taking a bath, Chi Xingle sat in front of the desk in an ill-fitting t-shirt and shorts and buried himself in copying the questions. Except for asking someone in You Yiqi's class to help copy the wrong questions today, there are still fifty times to copy. With Su Jishi's soft-hearted temper, he will not be allowed to sleep tonight until he finishes copying, so Chi Xingle is working very hard to get himself the chance to go to bed early.

When Su Jishi came out after taking a shower and wiping his hair with a towel, he immediately saw Chi Xingle sitting at the desk and writing hard. The white and slender neck line is smooth and graceful. Because of the wide sleeves, Chi Xingle rolled up the short sleeves to the shoulder blades. The thin muscle lines on the arms and the white porcelain-like complexion are particularly eye-catching. Su Jishi rubbed the hair on the tip of his hair As Shuizhu walked over, she looked at the wrong questions that Chi Xingle's men were pressing down and almost finished copying.

As soon as Chi Xingle put down the pen, a hand stretched out from the side. Su Jishi took away the wrong questions he had copied, and slowly flipped through the pages one by one. Chi Xingle felt that his heartbeat had never been so fast for Su Jishi's movements, faster than when he secretly changed his grades to trick Chi Yan'an into signing his signature when he was a child, it's so false.