Xueba is cold and lustful

"I, I'll wait for you to finish class, and I'll send you home." Chi Xingle hadn't recovered from the fright just now, his voice was trembling slightly, he lowered his head and supported Su Jishi's wrist , his face looked extremely pale.

Su Jishi originally wanted to push him away, but Chi Xingle's fingers touching his wrist were cold and cold, his palms were slightly wet, it didn't look like he was pretending, so after thinking for a while, he tried to ask: "Are you afraid of ghosts?"

Before he finished speaking, Chi Xingle's white and slender fingers grabbed his arm, like a frightened cat cub, she got closer to him, almost getting into his arms, "Don't, Don't say that word."

Chi Xingle's eyebrows were originally beautiful, and his skin was as fair as snow, but usually he was sluggish, full of bad water, and looked arrogant, making people want to beat him up. The eyes were slightly watery because of fear, and the half nest in his arms looked inexplicably pitiful and harmless, but Su Jishi didn't have that much compassion, he lowered his head slightly, and asked him pretending to be ignorant, " Which word? Ghost?"

Ah ah ah ah ah!

"You, can you fucking shut up! Take me down!" Chi Xingle was about to explode, and his whole body was almost hanging on Su Jishi's body. He roared under his throat, but said because his voice trembled When it comes out, there is no momentum at all.

Su Ji let him hang on at that time, the corners of his lips curved slightly, and his voice slowed down a little, as if deliberately grinding him, "I can take you away, but you have to promise not to let me see you again, otherwise, "His voice paused for a moment, then sank, and his cold voice sounded very gloomy, "I'll just leave you here and let the ghosts eat you."

A chill ran up the back of his head, and Chi Xingle didn't want any face. When he hugged Su Ji tightly, his voice was slightly tinged with tears, "I promise anything, you, take me away quickly .”

Su Jishi struggled slightly, and found that Chi Xingle's hug was too tight, so he had no choice but to take him down the stairs with great difficulty in the posture of being hung on his body.

Walking to the place with street lights under the multimedia teaching building, before Su Jishi could speak, Chi Xingle quickly let go of him. Under the shallow light, Chi Xingle's face was pale, the circles of his eyes were slightly red, and the eyelashes were smudged. I don't know if it's sweat or tears, but reflecting his beautiful and fair face, he looks a little pitiful, as if he was really frightened.

Su Jishi's black and blue eyes were slightly startled, and there was some other emotion in his usually cold and indifferent expression. He opened his mouth, but before he could make a sound, Chi Xingle turned around without saying a word After leaving, his tall and thin figure under the streetlight looked a little thin. At this time, Chi Xingle was extremely deceptive. Su Jishi felt guilty for a second in a trance, thinking that he shouldn't have deliberately scared Chi Xingle just now. , but when he thought of what he had done, the trace of guilt in Su Jishi's heart disappeared instantly.

Encountered in the multimedia teaching building, failed!

Chi Xingle was really frightened, but his heart was even stronger when he avenged Suji. He set a flag in front of You Yiqi, and vowed that he would jump off the multimedia teaching building when Suji was not broken. , So after training for a period of time, he opened a daily guide to the little tricks for straight men, and decided to use the second trick in the 36 tricks of chasing men: do what he likes and let him feel your good intentions.

What do Xueba like?Chi Xingle couldn't figure it out by himself, so he planned to go to You Yiqi's class and ask him. You Yiqi's seat was next to the window in the corridor. The [-]th class that You Yiqi belongs to is the last class of the third grade, and the class is notoriously scumbag. The teacher doesn't care about the parents or Lao Huang, because he can't control it if he wants to. , Chi Xingle stayed in this class for two weeks, and then he was transferred to Class [-] by his father. In comparison, Chi Xingle still prefers Class [-]. After all, no one cares about him, he is comfortable and at ease, but he has no future Hope there is no future.

You Yiqi had just killed an enemy, and was knocked on the back of the head suddenly. Just as he was about to get angry, he turned his head and saw Chi Xingle with half of his arm resting on the window sill, a pair of sparkling and beautiful peach blossom eyes slightly lowered, and his posture was loose Looking at him intently, with one hand raised in the air, he seemed to be planning to knock a second time. He quickly put down the phone and smiled flatteringly, "Brother Le, what's the matter, can you please come here in person?"

Chi Xingle glanced at You Yiqi's deskmate, the latter got up very wisely and went to other places, for fear that hearing some ulterior secret would lead to revenge from the school bully, people are bullying and fearing evil, Wicked people are also afraid of being even worse. Although Chi Xingle is different from the general domineering school bully, he won't hit people for no reason, but his fist is famous. He looks easy to get along with but has a bad temper. Everyone tacitly Don't dare to provoke him.

After seeing that there was no one around You Yiqi, Chi Xingle lowered his voice and asked, "What do you think you can give to that accuser, he will be happy?"

You Yiqi knew that he wanted to use the trick of following suit, and after thinking about it for a while, he said professionally: "Brother Le, following suit is a matter of grades, you can't send big guys as soon as you go up, so The other party will suspect that you have ulterior motives, so you have to start with small things first," his eyes turned slightly around the classroom, and finally fell on a student who was using pomade to fix his colorful hair, slightly After gesturing with his eyes, You Yiqi said to Chi Xingle: "Hey, did you see that colorful hair? He was chasing after the language team leader of Class [-] recently, and the language team leader ignored him at first, but he Bring her breakfast, come and go, the two of them are now making an appointment to have breakfast."

"But I don't want to invite him to have breakfast," Chi Xingle pouted, "I want him to like me."

"Brother Le, impatience is a big taboo," You Yiqi analyzed to him solemnly, "Look, the accuser looks so distant, it's hard to chase after one look, you have to be patient, before you blocked him again Stealing his homework or something, he must be very guarded against you, how can he be easily moved by you, delivering breakfast is just the beginning, you have to let him let down his guard slowly step by step, and then you can break through in one fell swoop, as the saying goes, eating in a hurry If you don’t have hot tofu, don’t keep thinking about reaching the sky.”

Chi Xingle thought for a while about Su Jishi's handsome and indifferent eyebrows, and felt that what You Yiqi said seemed to have some truth, "Is it enough to just deliver breakfast?"

The phone buzzed and vibrated, and his teammates were urging the game to start. You Yiqi clicked on it and replied: "Let's give it away for one month first, and Caimao gave it for three months. Brother Le, you should be able to do it in one month."

After seeing Chi Xingle in the multimedia teaching building that night, Su Jishi hadn't seen him for almost a week, but whether Chi Xingle came to class or not had nothing to do with him. I still wrote my name on the absenteeism registration form, nothing changed.However, when Su Jishi woke up this morning, his eyelids twitched again. He always felt that something was going to happen. When he arrived in the classroom, there were only three or two students in the class. As soon as he entered the classroom door, he noticed his desk There are several big plastic bags on the table, and before you get close, you can smell a tempting aroma unique to food. Pancakes, fruit cakes, bread, soy milk, and fritters are placed on the table. There are Chinese and Western breakfasts, and the portions are quite large. It's not small, three or four people can eat enough, Su Jishi frowned slightly, and before he moved, the next table poked his head and asked: "God Su, is there a girl bringing you breakfast early in the morning? So many things, That girl is very thoughtful."

Su Jishi didn't want to know whether the breakfast was given by the girl or some monster. He stood beside the desk, not interested in opening it at all, "Have you had breakfast? Take it away if you haven't eaten it."

"All, take all of them?" The table next door was a little flattered, after all, he had been coveting these breakfasts for a long time, and after getting Su Jishi's nod of approval, he quickly grabbed them all.

Although the breakfast was taken away, the smell lingered for a while. Su Jishi didn't like studying in an atmosphere mixed with food smells, so he took a disinfectant wipe and wiped the table carefully three times He felt that the smell was overwhelmed by the smell of disinfectant alcohol before he put the book on it.

Chi Xingle went to the toilet to clean the hem of the school uniform that had been spilled with soy milk, and when he came back, he saw that Su Jishi's desk was empty. When he was shocked by his amazing speed and appetite, he saw himself The big pile of breakfast that I worked so hard to buy was all divided up by the next table and the front and rear tables by Su Jishi, and my heart was full of anger. Chi Xingle walked to Su Jishi's table in three steps in two steps. Pressing one hand on his exercise book, "I worked so hard to buy you breakfast, why don't you take a bite?"

The hand holding the corner of the exercise book has fair fingers and slender joints, and its skin is as cold and pale as white jade. It is hard to imagine that its owner is an ignorant and mean-spirited hooligan. Su Jishi's gaze paused slightly on that hand for two seconds, and then he pulled his exercise book out of Chi Xingle's hand without raising his eyelids, and said in a cold tone: "I didn't know it was yours. , don’t put it on my table next time, it’s dirty.”

Chi Xingle was almost pissed off by the breath that was stuck in his chest, he grabbed Su Jishi's collar and forced him to raise his head to look at himself, his beautiful peach blossom eyes were burning with anger, "When Su was in a hurry, I queued up early in the morning and ran errands to buy you breakfast. You think it's dirty?"

You Yiqi's grandson also said that those are all famous and delicious breakfasts near the school, especially the pancakes. The boss has a personality and sells fifty of them a day. I bought it, and bought it from the last person who bought it at three times the price. Su Jishi didn't eat a bite and thank you, but he still detested it. He was really going to explode.

The "dirty" Su Jishi said originally meant that those plastic bags sticky and greasy on the desks would stain the desks, not that the breakfast at those small stalls was unhygienic, but given that Chi Xingle's brain circuit was really It's so strange, he thinks it's useless to explain, anyway, it must have another meaning when it fell into Chi Xingle's ears, the collar was pulled up and stuck on the neck, causing the breathing to be very difficult, Su Jishi closed his eyes , a pair of black and blue eyes looked at Chi Xingle indifferently, "Let go, or I will call Director Huang."

Chi Xingle was not afraid of Lao Huang, but he was afraid of Chi Yan'an who was behind Lao Huang's support, so he frowned and gave Su Jishi a hard look, then let go of his hand and left.

After Chi Xingle left, Su Jishi continued to work on the exercise book, as if nothing had happened, his indifferent and handsome face didn't show any big mood swings from the beginning to the end. After witnessing all this, The table next door was scared to death. He had only one pancake fruit left over from the breakfast bought by Chi Xingle, half a mouthful of egg stuck in his mouth and he didn't know whether to swallow it, so he hurriedly returned the leftover Dumiaomiao pancake fruit Going back, Su Jishi didn't want to pick it up at first, but the table next door didn't dare to take it. It was like accidentally taking a reminder. He was terribly afraid. In the end, Su Jishi repeatedly promised that he would not let Chi Xingle trouble him. I finished eating with fear and excitement.