Xueba is cold and lustful

It seems that Ji Banhua's male god is really Su Jishi. Chi Xingle pokes his head out from the corner of the wall curiously, his eyes are fixed on the every move of the two people on the school road. How would such a nerd who only knows how to study and learn all day long react to a girl's confession?

After Ji Feifei took out the love letter, Su Jishi did not move for a long time, but with dark eyelashes drooping, his eyes seemed to fall on the pink envelope, and he seemed to be thinking about something, Ji Feifei waited for a long time, couldn't help but begged twice, put her hands together and said please, please, to him several times, she was so anxious that tears were about to come out, under her constant begging, Su Jishi finally Raising her hand to take the love letter, Ji Feifei smiled, waved shyly at him and left.

Chi Xingle watched the whole process, thinking that this matter should be done, just when he was pondering, Su Jishi suddenly raised his long legs and walked towards him, Chi Xingle was still in his heart that he might be lucky He wanted to go upstairs to the classroom to find him, but bumped into Su Jishi who was walking over.

The eyes of the peeping and the peeping were met, Chi Xingle raised the corner of his mouth slightly, trying to cover up his embarrassment with a smile, just as he was about to speak, Su Jishi pulled his wrist and left, Chi Xingle reckoned that he was a nerd It should be the first time to be confessed by such a beautiful girl. The complicated mood needs strength, so I let him lead her away.

After returning to the dormitory, Su Jishi put the love letter in the drawer, and Chi Xingle watched his heart, pretending not to see anything.Su Jishi took his clothes to take a bath first, and while Chi Xingle was taking a bath, he corrected his papers and checked for wrong questions. When Chi Xingle finished washing, Su Jishi had just finished reading.

The young man's white and clean face was like washed white porcelain, with a little drop of water on his cheeks, his facial features looked extraordinarily soft and beautiful under the light, Chi Xingle held the door frame with one hand, and the slippers were placed in front of the bathroom He stepped on the carpet twice, and came out after the water on the soles of his shoes dried up. He was wearing the pajamas he wore when he was at Su Jishi's house. The loose clothes made his shoulders very thin and thin, and his shoulders were exposed when he bent slightly. There are still a few drops of water hanging on the collarbone.

The black and blue eyes darkened slightly, and Su Jishi raised his hand to beckon, signaling Chi Xingle to go over.

Pulling out the chair in front of the desk and sitting next to Su Jishi, Chi Xingle put his hands on his knees and looked down at the paper he pushed over.

"This question, this question, and this question need to be copied. You have practiced the other three questions with similar types before. Find out and do it again. This question is because the auxiliary line is drawn wrong. Rewrite... ..." Su Jishi pointed out the mistakes on the two papers he made one by one, during which time Chi Xingle's gaze followed his slender and fair index finger intently and earnestly, waiting for Su Jishi to correct all the wrong questions. After he finished explaining the solutions, he took out a pen from the pen holder and wrote a mark next to each wrong question he said.

The water droplets on the tips of the black hair gathered into small streams and flowed down the fair and slender neck. Su Jishi naturally pulled the towel that Chi Xingle put on his neck and gently wiped his hair for him, waiting for Chi Xingle to finish the comments After finishing writing and his short hair was dry, Su Jishi brought a hair dryer and asked him to raise his neck, saying that he wanted to help him blow his wet clothes.

Chi Xingle obediently supported Su Jishi's arm and raised his head, and the warm air from the hair dryer dried his collar bit by bit. The boy's cold white skin was like soft silk, Su Jishi gently rubbed his fingertips, causing Chi Xingle to shrink his head, "Itchy."

He twisted the back of Su Jishi's hand and turned his palm over. His white and slender fingers slowly touched the phalanx on his middle finger, and then touched the thin layer of flesh on the pad of Su Jishi's middle finger. Cocoons, which grow out of holding a pen for a long time to write, Chi Xingle doesn't have them because he didn't like studying in the past.

Su Ji let him touch it without saying a word, the dark eyelashes cast a faint shadow on his face, and there was a bit of indulgent emotion in the dark eyes covered by the shadow.

After touching the thin cocoon, Chi Xingle pursed his lips and smiled, "Xueba, you are even easier to learn with your hands than others."

Before getting in touch with Su Jishi, Chi Xingle, like everyone else, thought that he was the kind of person who was born with a good brain and could easily get full marks in the exam, but after getting along with him, he realized that there are geniuses in the world, but there are also very talented people. A hard-working genius, although Su Jishi is smarter than the average person, he also works harder than the average person.

Su Jishi didn't respond, his eyes were lowered as if he was thinking about something, after contemplating for a moment, he suddenly asked, "Did you hear anything just now?"

Chi Xingle still realized what he was talking about at first, but when he realized that Su Ji asked if he heard what Ji Feifei said to him just now downstairs in the teaching building, he said ambiguously: "I heard everything that should be heard , I didn’t hear what I shouldn’t have heard.”

Su Jishi scratched his palm lightly with his fingers, and asked as if interested: "Then tell me, what do you think?"

Chi Xingle thought that he should be asking about Ji Feifei, so he thought about it carefully, and counted on his fingers, "It's pretty good, Ji Feifei looks good, and her academic performance is also very good, um, He also hates evil, has a good temper, and is pretty good anyway.”

He never praised girls before, so coming and going is nothing more than very good, very good. Chi Xingle spoke seriously, so he didn't notice that every time he praised, Su Jishi's eyes turned cold. After he finished speaking, Su Jishi's whole body was exuding low temperature, just like the air conditioner suddenly turned down by more than ten degrees, it was so cold that Chi Xingle felt inexplicable.

"So you like her very much?"

I don't know if it's Chi Xingle's illusion, but he always felt that when Su Jishi asked this sentence, his emotions were extraordinarily cold, as if he suppressed his anger, as if if he was not satisfied with the answer Chi Xingle said, he could immediately turn his face , but he tasted it carefully, and felt that it was just his own illusion. Su Jishi, who has always been indifferent to things other than study, how could he get angry because of something? He thought about it, and his intuition told him not to boast Girls should be praised together, so he said again: "Many people like her, just like many people like you, you are a good match, girls have taken the initiative, so don't be timid, just like her Together, I don't think Aunt Wen will object."

The expression on Su Jishi's face was stunned for a moment. He looked at Chi Xingle, and his brows gradually frowned, as if he wanted to say something, but finally changed the topic, "Sleep together at night."

"Huh?" Chi Xingle felt that Xueba's thinking was too jumpy, he couldn't catch it, and turned his head to look at the small and narrow single bed in the dormitory. He wanted to say no, but after thinking about it, the person in front of him Su Jishi is not the Su Jishi who only studies on weekdays, but the Su Jishi who has a boy's heart in mind, forget it, let's take it as a repayment for his kindness of taking in, Chi Xingle nodded, his white face was full With a cute look, "Okay."

Su Jishi resisted the urge to raise his hand to touch his head, and said with an authentic expression: "Go brush your teeth, and correct the wrong questions tomorrow."

Chi Xingle who just picked up a pen and was about to write a question: "..."

At 10:30 in the evening, Chi Xingle was lying on the bed. It was the first time for him to go to bed so early since he started writing papers. The small single bed still couldn't accommodate two people, so he still lay on his back against the wall , leaving as much space as possible for Su Jishi.

There is a small light to protect the eyes in the dormitory. I don't know if Su Jishi did it on purpose or not. The light is very close to Chi Xingle. Even if he closes his eyes, he will not feel that there is a suffocating darkness in front of him. Chi Xingle didn't feel sleepy yet, he opened his eyes and looked at his own shadow on the wall, and just when he was about to make himself sleepy, Su Jishi suddenly asked him behind him, "Can't sleep?"

Chi Xingle was embarrassed to say that he didn't copy enough wrong questions today and he was tired and couldn't fall asleep, because it sounded a little trembling, so he said "um" slowly, and said casually, "Not sleepy yet."

Su urgently said: "Turn around."

Chi Xingle didn't know what he wanted to do, so he followed his words and turned around suspiciously. As soon as he turned around, Su Jishi put his arms around his neck.

This is the first time that Chi Xingle got so close to Su Jishi in a waking state, his back was slightly stiff, and he slowed down his breathing in bewilderment, and then Su Jishi's broad and dry palm was stuck to the back of his head , one at a time, gently touching the ends of his hair,

"My mother said that if you can't sleep, you will be sleepy after sweeping like this."

Looking at his smooth jaw, Chi Xingle couldn't help but burst out laughing, and his shoulders relaxed slightly, "Xueba, what Aunt Wen said is only useful for children, right? I'm too old."

"It's all useful," Su Jishi lowered his head slightly, resting his chin lightly on the top of Chi Xingle's head, and after sweeping the ends of his hair twice with his palm, he put it on his shoulder, and said in a slightly slower voice, "Go to sleep." .”

I don't know if those two sweeps were helpful. Chi Xingle felt sleepy after a while in Su Jishi's arms. In the middle of the night, he felt something bit his neck. It was very light and slightly Itching, he wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids were too heavy so he didn't care.

When he woke up the next day and brushed his teeth, Chi Xingle found that there was a small red mark on his skin slightly above his collarbone. It was a small spot, light red in color, which was particularly obvious against his cold white skin. While buttoning the buttons of the school uniform, Su Jishi brought over a small jar of ointment for mosquito bites, dug out a small piece with his index finger, and applied it to him. The ointment was refreshing and cool, and it felt very comfortable after applying it. Chi Xingle looked at him With a fair neck without traces, he said somewhat dissatisfied, "Why do mosquitoes always bite me and not you?"

Su Jishi's slender fingers turned the lid to close the jar of ointment, and said in a calm tone, "You probably drank too much Coke."

Chi Xingle looked sadly: "... Xueba, I still think you are talking nonsense but I don't have evidence, what should I do?"

"I didn't," Su Jishi seriously denied once, then raised his hand and patted his head, "Let's go, I haven't copied yesterday's wrong questions."

Chi Xingle: "..." So why on earth did you not let me copy last night and insisted on forcing me to sleep?He is really fascinated.