After wearing f4, I became a heartthrob

Xue Jiaoyang took the phone from Da Mao's hand.

The background color of ordinary forums is green, which is different from the style of forums dedicated to CP, and is extremely easy to identify.

The ordinary forum, which is usually used for complaints and small talk, posted a post today implying that Mr. Xue and the transfer student were having an affair.

Given Xue Jiaoyang's popularity in school, it probably won't be long before it becomes a hot post.

Fortunately, Da Mao and Er Mao discovered it early, and the reply was only on the ground floor except for the zero floor of the original poster.

But the main building has made it clear.

The transfer student deliberately fell in front of Xue Jiaoyang's luxury car, trying to get Xue Jiaoyang's attention.

Why did Xue Jiaoyang enter Class 6 many times just to reduce his injuries with Xie Chen.

The 3rd and 4th floors followed quickly, and there was also a picture of Xie Chen's seduction, and a photo of Xue Jiaoyang and Xie Chen.

It can be said that "there are pictures and truth."

Da Mao and Er Mao came up together, gossiping: "Brother Xue, is what he said true?"

There is a rush to add.

"It sounds like it."

"Look carefully, the transfer student is quite handsome."

Xue Jiaoyang's temples twitched, the two of them just added to the chaos if they didn't do anything, Xue Jiaoyang pushed their heads with one hand: "Get out of the way."

The corners of his mouth twitched rather speechlessly: "How about paying it back? How is it possible!"

"It has to be like a cub anyway." After the words, he lost his confidence, getting lower and lower, and the roots of his ears were still a little red.

What Xue Jiaoyang thought was, how about changing his name?

Ever since he realized that he might have some thoughts about cubs, when Xue Jiaoyang called Qi Yuan, he would have a subtle feeling that he was a beast.

As a result, he, a good young man, faltered when he said this.

Da Mao and Er Mao didn't hear it, and resisted: "Brother Xue, you don't use offensive particles when you hurt people."

Xue Jiaoyang ignored the two of them.

Xue Jiaoyang was very annoyed by forcing him to match him.

Even though it looked crooked in the post, he belittled Xie Chen.

Xue Jiaoyang couldn't be happier that he was involved.

Xue Jiaoyang frowned, the air pressure was so low that it couldn't be lowered, he leaned on the back of the chair straightened, and typed a large number of words in an arrogant and impatient tone: "Fuck."

It annoyed Xue Jiaoyang, and Xue Jiaoyang didn't mind making things difficult for the landlord, to see if the other party dared to talk nonsense.

Xue Jiaoyang's expression was gloomy, and he still felt that it wasn't enough.

"Da Mao, ask the administrator to block her account for me."

If you can't speak, tell me less.When Xue Jiaoyang thought of being tied together with Xie Chen, he felt very fucked up.

The administrator is a student in the school and has some relationship with Xue Jiaoyang.

Da Mao made a phone call, and the other party immediately deleted the post and gave the host a silence package.

Xue Jiaoyang was satisfied that he could no longer see the post.

In the future, I still need to keep in touch with Zai Duoduo, so as not to have such silly criticisms.

at the same time.

The host scrolled through the replies, and was already so angry when he received Xue Jiaoyang's slamming, but after another scroll, the post disappeared.

Once again, the number was sealed until 9999.

He was angry and anxious, but in the end he was helpless. He sighed and called his employer a little bit: "It is estimated that Xie Chen has someone to protect him recently. If you want to do something, wait until next time."

There was a crackling sound, and the other side seemed to be so angry that they dropped something.

Comparing the two compartments, the host feels that he is not so angry anymore.The one who was even more angry was still on the other side.

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Since Qi Yuan sent Xue Jiaoyang's portrait, he keenly felt that something had changed in Xie Chen.

Xie Chen was quiet before, and he often had no sense of presence. When he became strong, you felt his shadow everywhere.At present, only Qi Yuan can enjoy this kind of treatment.

Xie Chen still ignored the others.

But Qi Yuan felt that he might rather not have this kind of uniqueness.

After all, Qi Yuan has always felt the coolness on the back of his neck recently.It's like being stared at by someone to bite.

Qi Yuan took a deep breath like a small animal, and said pitifully, "At the same table, give me the pen."

This pen fell on the ground, Xie Chen picked it up in the past and put it on the table.

Now that Xie Chen picked it up, Qi Yuan still needs to pick it up halfway.Qi Yuan tried to pull it, but couldn't move it very much.

Xie Chen didn't want to tease him too much, so he relaxed his hand.

A smile appeared on Qi Yuan's face immediately, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not his illusion, Xie Chen has been getting more and more wrong QAQ recently.Everything I do has to be messed around, and it is not as clean and tidy as before.

Qi Yuan sighed, looked at Xie Chen's quiet side face, feeling a little worried.

Two people finished the morning class.

During the lunch break, Qi Yuan spread out the drawing paper for Xie Chen to draw a portrait.

Yes, as Qi Yuan's deskmate and roommate, because of convenience, Qi Yuan put Xie Chen to wait for the last.

I don't know if it was because of this that Xie Chen became weird.

Just as he was thinking, Xie Chen pushed forward.

In fact, it's not pressure, it's just a little bit closer.It's not surprising that Lou Qi did this, after all, Lou Qi is clingy, but for Xie Chen who is relatively independent, it is unusual.

Qi Yuan thought of this, so his body became a little stiff.

Xie Chen paused for a moment, then retreated a little, but overall he was still strong.

He clasped Qi Yuan's wrist with his slightly callused hands, and asked above Qi Yuan's head: "Is my deskmate finally going to help me draw?"

"Can I have the exclusive customization of my deskmate?"

Xie Chen lifted Qi Yuan's mischievous lock of hair calmly, and said to him in a magnetic tone.

At the same time, he was observing Qi Yuan's reaction.

It's a pity that it's not bad if Qi Yuan can get it once out of 10 trials.

Qi Yuan felt that something was wrong with Xie Chen, he was so close, and he talked so close to his ear, it was undeniable that there was some subtle feeling.But as soon as Xie Chen made this request, Qi Yuan immediately turned his attention back to the painting itself.

Qi Yuan asked: "What customization do you want at the same table?"

I thought to myself, it seems that it has been dragged on for too long.The honest man Xie Chen was driven into a hurry and started making demands.

There is a touch of guilt in my heart.

Xie Chen paused, and looked at Qi Yuan for a long time with indifferent eyes, but he was helpless, but he was also ready.

He took out his phone and selected a group photo inside.

"At the same table, draw this."

And prepare the drawing paper.

The paper is not big, about the size of an ordinary photo.

It seems that Qi Yuan will definitely agree.

Qi Yuan clicked on his phone to have a look.

It's a photo of two people.

In the photo, Qi Yuan was doing his homework, and Xie Chen was watching from the side, focused and serious, with a smile on his lips.This photo was snapped by a classmate in the class, Qi Yuan remembered that Xie Chen was not happy at the time, and asked the snapper to delete it.

Qi Yuan also felt that it was a pity, because the filming was really good.

Didn't expect Xie Chen to keep a copy for himself?

In the photo, Xie Chen looked at Qi Yuan very intently. Qi Yuan wanted to draw, so he had to look at this photo more.Looking at it, I feel a little strange.

Xie Chen didn't care about most people at all, it would be abnormal for him to look at others more.

But in the photo, Xie Chen seemed like he couldn't get enough of it.

A faint spark ignited in Qi Yuan's heart.

He completed the painting in a short time and handed it over to Xie Chen.

Unexpectedly, Xie Chen only glanced at it and put it in the book.

Qi Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and felt a bit of regret that he couldn't explain clearly.

Why this is so, Qi Yuan can't explain.

As a result, a few days later, the painting resurfaced, and was hung on the wall in front of the desk by Xie Chen, and it was still framed.

Looking at the paste left by Xie Chen on the table, Qi Yuan has no doubt that Xie Chen pasted this painting by himself.

In order to be able to see it when looking up, the painting can be preserved for a longer time.

Qi Yuan has mixed feelings.