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Shen Xi raised his eyes puzzled.

"Want to know? I'll tell you tonight." Feng Chen glanced at his watch, hooked Shen Xi's shoulders and went to the first floor together.

Shen Xi struggled, but didn't break away, thinking that the two of them had even done a more intimate move just now, his ears turned red inexplicably, and he let it go.

The venue for the debate competition is the auditorium on the first floor. The place is very large, with two mahogany doors lined up symmetrically on the left and right, and the inside is full of students.It was not too early when Feng Chen and Shen Xi arrived, they walked through the empty hall and just opened the door, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

"Fuck! Where did these two handsome guys come from, did they go to the wrong place?"

"Ah, so handsome! One is cold and lustful, the other is pure and obedient, I can do both!"

"I heard that Xishen, who was debated by Colonel Jiang, is a handsome guy. I don't know which of these two is him, the one in black? He looks so proud."

"No no, the one in black is their school's grassroots, and the one in white shirt is Shen Xi."

"No matter which one is so handsome, I can wake up from my dreams with a smile if I choose any one as my boyfriend."

There was a din of voices, mixed with the noise of various eyes, coming towards Feng Chen and Shen Xi, Feng Chen turned his head expressionlessly, held Shen Xi's wrist, and coldly glanced at the roads of those coveting his children. people.

Shen Xi and Feng Chen went straight to the auditorium of Jiang University and sat down. When they passed the school debate team members from other schools on the way, many people who knew Shen Xi raised their heads to say hello to him. When they saw Feng Chen beside him, they were all very curious. I took a few glances.

"Shen Xi, who is this?" A boy dressed like a best man in a white shirt and black tie stood up and greeted Shen Xi. It was Jiang Cheng who lost the friendly match against Jiang University not long ago. Luo Bin, the captain of the School Debate of Politics and Law.

Shen Xi: "I, my roommate."

After saying that, he felt Feng Chen pulling his fingertips and scratching him slightly.

"Friend." Feng Chen calmly changed the name of the roommate in the child's mouth to a more intimate name, "We are life-and-death friends and are protected by the law."

Shen Xi was a little strange, when did he and Feng Chen become life-and-death friends?And when is friendship also protected by law?

Seeing the child's clear eyes looking at him suspiciously, Feng Chen felt stubborn, and after sitting down, he leaned close to Shen Xi's earlobe, and breathed in a faint breath: "To die together is to be a friend of life and death."

As for being protected by the law, uh~ Waiting for the status of boyfriend to be promoted to the status of spouse, isn't it the most intimate relationship that no one can break up.

Shen Xi's earlobes were itchy, and even half of his body became numb, he pursed his lips and turned to the side, completely forgetting the meaning of Feng Chen's words that he planned to ask just now.

Feng Chen lowered the corners of his mouth, and was about to play with his mobile phone for a while. From the corner of his eye, he saw a boy wearing glasses approaching Shen Xi through the "best man", wanting to shake hands with Shen Xi: "Higuy, I'm the new people of jiangdazhengfa'sdebateteam, mynameisJackson, youcancallmeJack."

Feng Chen: "..."

Where did one, two hundred and five come from, it's really stupid to treat Chinglish as social.

Shen Xi was very self-cultivated, still maintaining a polite smile, and stretched out his hand: "You, hello, I'm Shen Xi."

But before he touched the man with glasses, he was held by another slender and fair hand.

"Tonan glais est particulièrement mauvais, Nedéshonorez paslejeu." Feng Chen squeezed Shen Xi's hand into his own, and the other hand went straight past him, touching and releasing the outstretched five fingers of the man with glasses. It sounded in the ear, and the tone was extremely pleasant.

Everyone around was taken aback.

Two Hundred Five was the rookie who lost the game but still wanted to put Shen Xi under his feet. He didn't understand at all, and looked at Feng Chen blankly, "Ah?"

Feng Chen casually glanced at him, with a half-smile: "Sorry, I thought you spoke French just now."

"Pfft..." Someone couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

The face of the man with glasses turned pale with anger. Does he speak English that badly? !No matter how bad it is, it is better than stuttering who can't even speak Chinese fluently.

"What do you mean?!" The man with glasses squinted at Feng Chen angrily, "Are you scolding me?!"

Feng Chen shrugged and did not deny it: "Tell the truth."

After saying that, Feng Chen sat down without even looking at him, and after he sat down, he still held Shen Xi's hand, as if he was addicted.

I don't know if it's because Feng Chen held him too tightly, or because the rhythm of his pulse was transmitted to Shen Xi's heart through his fingertips. Shen Xi's heart trembled very slightly, and he couldn't help but pursed his lips to suppress his panic. Breathe, and then break away slightly.

Only then did Feng Chen reluctantly let go of Shen Xi.

In the gradually quiet auditorium, the first group of debate teams had already entered the field.

After Shen Xi waited for the angry man with glasses to sit back, he softly asked Feng Chen: "You, what did you mean just now?"

Feng Chen raised his eyebrows, the sudden approaching breath wrapped around Shen Xi's ear, and said with a low smile: "I just said, his English is so bad, don't be ashamed of yourself on stage."

Cough, thanks to Shen Xi's gentle temper, he forcibly held back, he smiled lightly and shook his head, looked at Feng Chen helplessly and tenderly, and didn't speak again.

There were a total of [-] contestants from eight teams participating in the English debate. They were divided into two groups. The format of the competition was BP Format (note). The four teams in each group competed with each other. The second group of Jiang University, represented by Shen Xi, played.

"Which three schools are you comparing with?" Feng Chen lazily leaned on the back of his chair, glanced at a group of rookie bronze players pecking at each other, lost interest, turned his head and approached Shen Xi again.

Shen Xi put down the documents in his hand, turned his head slightly, and motioned to the team where Luo Bin and the man with glasses were, as well as the other two colleges that Feng Chen had no memory of.

Tsk, this is really a narrow road for enemies.

"As far as their half-baked English level is concerned, are you sure they still need you to play?" Feng Chen curled his lips, smiled and winked at Shen Xi.

Shen Xi's reaction was half a beat slow, and he looked at Feng Chen with a pair of clear eyes in confusion, until he saw the smile on the corner of his mouth, he didn't know that Feng Chen was praising him.

He pursed his lips in embarrassment, and shook his head: "No, no, some teams are very powerful."

Feng Chen smiled lowly, touched Shen Xi's forehead lightly, and looked at him without blinking: "I don't know if they are serious or not, I only know that your charm in the debate competition is unmatched by anyone."

These words were too lethal, Shen Xi's ears turned red all of a sudden, trying to avoid Feng Chen's approaching aura and trying to maintain his usual calm, he was at a loss.

And what made him even more unable to resist was still behind.

"I'm looking forward to seeing you wearing a lawyer's gown, standing in court, and winning all the lawsuits—not just one, not one year, I hope that I can witness your victory on all important occasions as a lawyer for the rest of your life. "Feng Chen's breath brushed the tip of Shen Xi's nose lightly, and he said "no desire, no desire" as if he really said what he thought, but what appeared in his mind was wearing a lawyer's robe, being pressed under him, feeling ashamed and angry The kid who was at a loss and allowed him to tease him.

Hmm~ Young Master Feng, who looks more cold and arrogant than anyone else, actually has a heart of blasphemy.

Until the end of the first group of Prime Minister Fang's speeches, Shen Xi still hadn't recovered. He leaned on the chair with his eyes slightly open, his breathing was a little messy, and his accelerated heartbeat and clenched fingertips piled up into unspeakable emotions, which blocked the his chest.

Feng Chen said that they were friends.

Shen Xi has never known the specific meaning of friends, and no one has ever really invaded his life. He lives alone and lives in isolation, but he is also contented. No fetters.

And the friend Feng Chen mentioned is to participate in every behavior of the other party so aggressively, penetrate into every detail of his life, and then unilaterally declare that they will not be alienated from now on, and become friends of life and death for the rest of their lives?

Shen Xi's heart began to be chaotic.

The debate contest on the stage has entered into the speech session of the opposing House of Lords. Incandescent light spilled from the top of the auditorium, outlining shadowy shadows on the floor, a school of impassioned and impassioned.

Feng Chen plugged an earphone into his left ear and didn't listen much.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Shen Xi reading the manuscript, so he didn't disturb him, he took out his phone and logged into the forum to see if there were any new knowledge points about sex that he could learn.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, why is there another group of people confessing to the children? !Isn't Shen Xi still on stage? !grass.

Feng Chen turned a few pages up and down with his fingers, and all he saw was the confession of "Ah, ah, this boy in white, I can do it", feeling extremely upset.

But what Feng Chen didn't expect was that this was just the beginning.

After a long time, a slight rustling sound came to Feng Chen's ears, he turned his head, seeing Shen Xi packing up his things and getting ready to go on stage, he folded his long legs to make way for Shen Xi.

The child's soft skin gently rubbed against his thighs, his waist was slightly bowed, and he could still see the beautiful waistline and slightly raised buttocks. Feng Chen silently said a few words "can't affect Shen Xi's competition", and then he suppressed The flames of wanting to tease Shen Xi.

The audience who had been absent-minded before also sat up straight with a "swish", obviously waiting for Shen Xi to play, and there was a murmur of noise around them.

Feng Chen folded his hands on his lap, his slightly upturned eyes followed Shen Xi all the time, the tenderness in his eyes melted the coldness and arrogance.

Game start.

Shen Xi was the affirmative team, one debater, and the first to speak.

He nodded slightly, walked to the podium and stood still, a pair of autumn lake-like eyes calmly looked around the auditorium, and said unhurriedly: "Good morning ladies and gentlemen, dear adjudicators, Mr. speaker, Asaprime minister, I'm very glad... ..”

As Feng Chen expected, Shen Xi's aura in the debate field was completely different from before. He looked calm and spoke standard American English clear and pleasant. He didn't look at the manuscript in his hand, but looked at somewhere , the posture is calm and unhurried.

And the moment Shen Xi spoke, all the girls off the court went crazy.

"Ahhh what a natural sound! Speaking English is too cool!"

"Although I didn't understand a single word, I can record his speech and repeat it for a day!"

"Hey, I took the dbq exam, and Xishen said a lot of professional terms and successfully knocked me back to school. I probably took a fake English major..."

At the same time, Feng Chen clearly saw that the faces of the best man and Xiao Glasses of the second opposing team changed at the same time, and their calves seemed to be trembling.

Feng Chen casually admired the embarrassment on their faces, and could feel their embarrassment that they wanted to cut themselves open on the spot through the auditorium.

The result was almost a crushing victory, and Jiangcheng University represented by Shen Xi ranked first.

Before leaving the stage, Shen Xi saw Feng Chen looking at him without blinking from a distance, first he made a heartfelt gesture to him, then stretched out his thumb, pointing at him opposite, and made a gesture of thumb pointing down.

Why is this person so naive sometimes?

Shen Xi couldn't help but curled his lips and smiled lightly.

The girls around are crazy again.

"It turns out Xi Shen looks so pretty when he smiles! I always thought he couldn't smile at all!"

"When he smiled, my heart melted. I'll give you everything. I'll give you my life!"

"Ah, what's wrong with being a stutterer in life?! If he were my boyfriend, I wouldn't let him talk every day. Just looking at this face makes me very satisfied!"

"That's why Xishen's good looks are not only able to be Jiang's college student, but he can be called the school student of all universities in Jiangcheng!"

"No, where did you put my noble son, Young Master Feng?! The two of you are on par!"

Fangirls' eager discussions sounded from every corner of the auditorium, and occasionally a few words faintly reached Feng Chen's ears. He looked blankly and coldly, and remembered something.

Feng Chen took out his phone, opened the forum, registered an account with his real name, then clicked on the post of the school grass selection, and posted a sentence.

[The title of the school grass belongs to Shen Xi, and Shen Xi belongs to Feng Chen. 】

After posting, Feng Chen quickly locked the screen, looked up and saw that Shen Xi was about to walk up to him, stood up and took Shen Xi's hand.

Although it is not the first time that Feng Chen has made such an intimate move, but when Feng Chen led him in front of the crowd, and walked through the crowd unscrupulously, and many girls around were staring at them, Shen Xi's ears were burning hot, and the hand that was held by Feng Chen couldn't help breaking free gently.

Feng Chen raised his eyebrows, and instead of insisting, he held Shen Xi's wrist instead.

Shen Xi became more and more embarrassed, looked at Feng Chen in embarrassment, and said softly: "This, this, is a bit strange."

"It's not surprising." Feng Chen still had a natural expression, turned his head, and approached Shen Xi with slightly raised mouth corners, "Do you know how girls' friendships start?"

Shen Xi shook his head with a blank expression.

"Go to the bathroom together." Feng Chen spit out a few words slowly, gently lifted the fingertips on Shen Xi's wrist, quickly rubbed against his skin as if playing a piano, and said solemnly, "Hand in hand, let's go together Going to the toilet means we are good friends."

Having said that, ever since he and Shen Xi lived in the same dormitory, they didn't even have the chance to go to the toilet together - why didn't the school design two toilets in the dormitory bathroom, it's really anti-human.

Shen Xi was at a loss when he heard this, he didn't understand the relationship between the development of friendship between girls and Feng Chen holding his hand.

Fortunately, Feng Chen didn't seem to like being surrounded by people, and walked the path with the fewest people, Shen Xi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Feng Chen's theory that he can't hit eight poles became the reason for him to hold the children's hand openly. When he passed the men's toilet, Feng Chen stopped and raised his lips slightly to look at Shen Xi: "Go to the toilet?"

Shen Xi shook his head, and was about to let go: "You, you go." Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved his fingers, he was held tightly by Feng Chen again.

Feng Chen had already held him and continued to walk forward, and said childishly: "If you don't go, I don't want to go either." His voice was low, like a spoiled child.

Shen Xi: "..."

Should they be like girls and go to the bathroom together?

Think even stranger.

Shen Xi had no choice but to pretend that he didn't hear it. After a while, he probably felt a little pitiful seeing Feng Chen's silence, so he couldn't help but touch him lightly with his fingers.

Feng Chen noticed that the corners of his mouth that had been tense all the time turned up in an instant, making an inch of it, and immediately took Shen Xi's hand again.

The hands of both of them are not too small, with long and slender fingers, but the difference is that Feng Chen's palm is always warm, while Shen Xi's fingertips are a little cold. At this moment, being tightly held by Feng Chen in his palm, it is actually a little painful. But Shen Xi seemed to have touched Feng Chen's softest part through clear and distinct joints, he couldn't help pursing his lips, and for some reason, he didn't break away again.

The posture of holding hands waited until they got in the car before letting go. I don't know how many students were watching them on the way, some were amazed and some were surprised, but Shen Xi suddenly didn't feel embarrassed.

Probably because the one who is close to the ink is black?After staying with Feng Chen for a long time, I didn't learn anything else, but I learned a lot about how he was arrogant.

Shen Xi was sitting on the back seat of the motorcycle, wearing Feng Chen's helmet, a faint smile flashed unconsciously in his eyes.

When returning to school, Feng Chen wasn't riding fast, he purposely controlled the speed, and the shops lined up on both sides of the long street retreated leisurely behind them, and ginkgo leaves slipped from the branches, blown into a whirling tune by the gentle exhaust. .

Feng Chen slightly bowed his back, felt Shen Xi holding his waist and chest touching him more clearly than when he came here, and seemed to be able to hear the sound of Shen Xi's heart beating.

Like jumping on Feng Chen's heart.

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived at Jiang University, there was no food in the cafeteria, and Young Master Feng was snarky, determined not to eat the fly house mixed with waste oil near the school, so he took out his mobile phone to call the housekeeper.

"...Yes, no chili, light." After hanging up, Feng Chen saw that Shen Xi was downloading the takeaway app, and squeezed his wrist lightly, "Let's eat together later."

Shen Xi pursed his lips: "Then, I'll transfer your money."

Feng Chen raised his eyebrows: "No, I need your help with something."

After finishing speaking, Feng Chen turned on the computer and logged into the mailbox, and after asking Shen Xi's email address, he forwarded several documents to him, asking for Shen Xi's opinion: "I don't know how to get these materials, you can do it for me, and we will pay you two alone." half?"

There are a lot of stealth ways of making money in the university, such as ghostwriting papers and writing research reports for companies. Shen Xi has no doubts about him. money."

Feng Chen's heart softened suddenly, knowing that Shen Xi wanted to help him do it for free, but how could he bear it, not to mention, these jobs were created out of nothing.

"No, you forgot to promise me?" Feng Chen pinched Shen Xi's earlobe with a smile, and approached him in a low voice, "You owe me a favor, and you said you would thank me."

Of course Shen Xi remembered, but he still didn't understand the meaning of Feng Chen's words, his eyes as clear as a spring opened slightly, looking at Feng Chen in puzzlement.

Feng Chen suppressed the waves in his eyes, his gaze swept deeply over Shen Xi's light lips, and he said vaguely: "Listen to me, the way to thank me is up to me, huh?"

Shen Xi could only nod his head.

There were only the two of them in the dormitory. Shen Xi turned on the computer and began to read the files Feng Chen had sent him. Feng Chen found out a change of clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower. The shirt he took off was put in the basin, as if he was going to wash it for him.

"This one doesn't need to be washed." A cleanliness freak like Feng Chen didn't mind continuing to wear the clothes worn by children at all. With a stretch of his long arm, he took the shirt away from Shen Xi's hand, took off the short sleeves he had just changed, and held it with his fingertips. As soon as he lifted it, he had already put the shirt on himself.

Shen Xi's ears turned red instantly.

He was at a loss for what to do, his eyes trembling slightly, looking at Feng Chen's half-exposed chest in embarrassment, and finally turned his head in embarrassment, and said incoherently: "No, it's not clean... I , I'm all dirty."

"Not dirty." Feng Chen curled his lips into a smile, leaned forward, and his breath lightly brushed against the tips of Shen Xi's red ears, "I really like your scent on the clothes, it smells so good."

The author has something to say: Note: BPFormat, the British parliamentary debate system.

Thanks to the cuties of "Rare Love", "Qian Liuli", "Nagano V" and "Shisan" who watered Wenwen, and all the cuties who collected Wenwen and left comments for pudding. ~

ps: French is translated by Youdao, I don’t know if it’s right pudding (cover face)~

pps: Pudding has returned to Beijing. I didn’t dare to take off my mask on the road. It was the first time I saw so few people at the station and on the roadside. Now I have to measure my temperature every day and isolate myself at home, and then go to the company to work after making sure that the temperature is normal. I haven’t been to work yet, Pudding has tried hard to not be so short these two days), cuties should also take care of themselves, wash your hands frequently, and remember to wear a mask when you go out~