I suspect you are not a good student

Zhou Shiyi got the spare key of Xie Chuhong's house when he stayed at his house a few days ago.

Right now, he went over with the breakfast he had bought, and the master was still buried in the bed pile, sleeping unconscious.

Zhou Shiyi didn't bother him, he just went to the bedroom and lifted the quilt to see how his wound was recovering, then sat back at the dining table in the living room and started doing homework.

When Xie Chuhong got enough sleep with his head covered, before he opened his eyes, he thought about getting up to find water to drink. As soon as he came out of the room, he was startled by the sudden voice coming from the table.

Zhou Shiyi kept writing: "Go to the refrigerator to get mineral water. I just boiled the water and it hasn't cooled yet."

Xie Chuhong stared at the person who appeared in his house out of thin air in front of him for several seconds: "When did you come?"

"Nine o'clock, an hour ago." Before Zhou Shiyi raised his head from Director Tang's test paper, he never thought that he would see such a beautiful picture, "I greeted you..."

Xie Chuhong scratched his back: "Is that so, maybe I slept too hard."

The young man who hadn't woken up came out of the room without even wearing pants. His long legs were so white that they shone brightly. He reached into the T-shirt and lifted the hem of the clothes with his hands behind his back, revealing the round black underpants that were outlined inside, looming.

But Xie Chuhong didn't notice the strangeness in himself at all. After accepting the setting that he was sleeping like a dead pig, he went straight around the dining table and headed towards the refrigerator, and swayed a full circle in front of Zhou Shi with his two bare legs.

He reached out and scratched behind his back, Zhou Shiyi turned his head and looked all the way.

Following the movements, Zhou Shiyi saw his "old acquaintance" - Xie Chuhong's small shiny and flexible waist, and the small depression on it.

Zhou Shiyi unconsciously recalled the scene in the bathroom that day, even thinking a little out of place.

If Xie Chuhong moved to his house later, the wound would be slower...it would be fine?

"What do you think I'm doing, do you want to drink too?" Xie Chuhong turned his head to look at Shiyi last week.

The young man bent his left leg lazily, holding the half-filled bottle of mineral water in one hand, and resting on the refrigerator door with the other.

Zhou Shiyi looked back at his test paper calmly: "You look too thin, come over and have breakfast."

"Huh? You even bought breakfast for me." Xie Chuhong sat down on the chair next to him, his legs stretched out from the hem of his clothes, and appeared in Zhou Shiyi's lowered view, getting closer.

"Do you really not remember at all? I went to your room to tell you that I bought porridge, and you promised me."

Zhou Shiyi felt that it was strange for him to let people in and put on his pants now. After all, Xie Chuhong seemed to be doing this all the time in order to cooperate with his "straight man".

Facing Xie Chuhong's blank eyes, Zhou Shiyi rubbed his face hard twice: "I don't know if I was sold..."

They made a direct appointment with Bai Siming to meet at the stadium in the afternoon.

Before going there, Zhou Shiyi thought the stadium was just the most common one in the sports center, but when he stood at the door and took a look, it was a high-end club with its unique and magnificent posture.

Just by looking at the outfits of the business people who came in and out, they knew that everyone was carrying the gym bags uniformly distributed by the club, and they were full of style, except for them.

Zhou Shiyi had a very good feeling about his body today, but now that he looked at the shiny marble under his feet, he suddenly felt that it was not enough: "Why didn't you tell me in advance if you want to come to this kind of place..."

Of course, Xie Chuhong knew what he was thinking, and joked: "Isn't this very good, do I need to tell you in advance, my brother and I are going out on a date, and he must wear the most handsome clothes."

"That's what I said..."

Zhou Shiyi wasn't in the mood for joking at all. He was usually uncomfortable speaking on the podium, but now, facing the scorching gazes around him, he wished he could just find a place to hide.

Seeing his brother bury his handsome face into his neckline for a long time, Xie Chuhong comforted him: "It's just clothes, it doesn't explain anything, I'm wearing ordinary clothes too."

Zhou Shiyi's heart: But you don't look ordinary!

Although he is not sensitive to money and luxury goods, he only knows that his family is okay and has no worries about food and clothing, but this does not mean that he cannot feel the class difference between Xie Chuhong and them in his bones.

From words and deeds to food and clothing, even if it is in the past tense, traces can still be found in all aspects.

Let’s not talk about it, Zhou Shiyi has seen Xie Chuhong’s shoe cabinet before, let’s not talk about anything else, just take the pair he wore today, it looks ordinary, but the price is half of his shoe cabinet, there is no problem .

The same goes for the clothes, which are packed in the old-fashioned wooden cabinets that came with the rented house, but you can smell money as soon as you open them—except for school uniforms and a few items that he often wears to school, there are almost no other brands he recognizes. It's all international goods.

Xie Chuhong's "ordinary" outfit today was probably worn specially to match him.

On weekends, there are more people in the club than on weekdays.

I don't know if it's really not enough manpower, or a coincidence.In short, when others enter the door, there will be a special person to lead them to the front desk, and no one will take care of them when they arrive.

Facing the veiled or explicit scrutiny in the hall, Zhou Shiyi felt his scalp tingle with embarrassment. Seeing how many people came, swiped a few cards at the front desk, and exchanged a few sports bracelets, it was obviously a membership system.

He whispered to Xie Chuhong, "I'm not a member here, can I get in?"

"Yes." Xie Chuhong was so sure that he didn't even blink his eyes, "I'm fine, I can take you in."

Zhou Shi saw that he was calm and relaxed, and his anxiety was reduced by half.

But just as the queue was about to reach them, Xie Chuhong's cell phone rang.

"It's my mother, you stand here and wait for me."

Zhou Shiyi nodded honestly, obediently moved out of the line, and watched Xie Chuhong go to the rest area at the other end of the lobby to answer the phone.

So the fact is that Xie Chuhong may be right, his appearance is not as "fierce" as he imagined.

At least in the eyes of the elders.

Originally Zhou Shiyi's intention to move out of the line was obvious enough, but the boys in their early twenties behind him seemed unwilling to take advantage of this, and raised their chins at Zhou Shiyi and smiled: "Brother, you Come on, we're not in a hurry."

Zhou Shiyi shook his head: "No need, I'll wait for my friend."

"Is your friend the one who just went to answer the phone? Why didn't you carry the gym bag from the club?" Those people laughed while talking, "I don't think you are very particular about what you are wearing. Did you go to the wrong place? Do you want to give it to me?" Your parents call again to confirm?"

This immediately made Zhou Shiyi, who was not good at words, even more embarrassed. He didn't know how to answer the conversation, so he could only say stiffly: "You didn't go wrong, you go first."

He didn't expect that there would be boring people in this kind of place.

Almost everyone around was watching, some were watching the fun, and some were disgusted, but no one said a word-under the circumstances of not knowing each other's identities, no one wants to cause innocent disasters and offend people casually.

In particular, the more flamboyant these characters are, the more prosperous their families are.

Fortunately, the fact that the guests don't speak doesn't mean the staff are also used to it.

There was a very sweet-looking older sister who worked at the front desk, and she comforted Zhou Shiyi in a soft voice: "You can change the bracelet first, and when your friend comes back, you can change his."

It means that you don't need to talk nonsense with them, just slap the facts in the face.

But the bag was in Xie Chuhong's hands, and Zhou Shiyi obviously couldn't get the card out.

The front desk made a decision again: "If you don't bring the card, you can directly report your name or phone number."

All eyes were on him, and Zhou Shi reported Xie Chuhong's name without even thinking about it. The front desk asked him to confirm the specific words several times, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but was told by the front desk that she hadn't found it. Member information, can only turn to ask him if he has an appointment time.

Zhou Shiyi was already a little confused, because he still couldn't answer.

The young masters who had been waiting for a long time laughed instantly, and stretched out their hands to ask one of them for money: "We all said it was impossible, but you still don't believe it."

"I know everyone of my peers in the industry. I've never heard the name 'Xie Chuhong'. Where did the airborne microservice private interview come from, hahaha."

Another boring bet.

Even if the staff next to them don't want to see them making such low-level jokes here, they can't go up and say something directly. After all, such guests are not uncommon, and they are all ancestors, so just bear with it.

Probably Zhou Shiyi's dazed look on his face was too soft. After laughing at each other, they still didn't forget to turn around and give him some scientific advice: "This club requires reservations, and even members can't get in without a reservation. Brother, you don’t even know this, so you should call your parents and ask, hahaha.”

"Is it a diversion? Turn left at the intersection in the opposite direction and you will find the Sports Center. The first time I came here, I just diverted there."

The others immediately followed suit, neither looking at Zhou Shiyi nor saying any insulting words, but just slurring between the lines, taking out their cards from their bags as they spoke.

Zhou Shiyi was numb when he heard it next to him. He was thankful that he was today|clothes leader, but Xie Chuhong, who didn’t know when he would return, asked calmly at the front desk: "How many dishes and drinks like this, don’t you care?"

Unlike Zhou Shiyi's embarrassment, as long as Xie Chuhong thinks about it, even if he stands there silently, he is still dignified, and he can't look like he is gentle and harmless at school.

Those young masters exploded immediately, the public couldn't stand such a provocation: "I don't think you are very old, come over when you are an adult."

Although Zhou Shiyi wasn't aggressive, he didn't want anyone to make a move.

Zhou Shi saw that those people were about to stick to Xie Chuhong, and immediately stepped forward to block him. As soon as he said "adult", Xie Chuhong, who was looking for cards in his bag, slapped his arm and interrupted: "Brother, you are an adult!" Yes, I failed, I still have shortcomings."

Zhou Shi was taken aback for a moment. He thought that the entry and exit checks in that bar were so strict that Xie Chuhong could go to sing there, and he would have to be eighteen anyway.

Those few people soon started clamoring again: "Without a guardian, minors are not allowed to enter here alone."

Not wanting to report his name, Xie Chuhong just peacefully put his card on the desk at the front desk and looked at them: "Really? I don't believe it."

He hasn't been here for a long time, and the membership card took a long time to find in his bag before he found it.

Zhou Shiyi didn't see exactly what was written on that card, he only knew that the ones put out by others were all black, and only Xie Chuhong was white.

It is particularly conspicuous in a stack of black cards.

When those people saw Xie Chuhong's card, they were silent.

"I really don't need to make an appointment, right?" Xie Chuhong almost stared at those people and asked.

Looking at the membership information on the screen, the front desk smiled very affectionately: "Of course not, Mr. Xie hasn't been here for a long time, and the VIP is very empty today, let them take you in. I will help you with the management system later." You report it up."

"No, I have an appointment, surnamed Bai." When speaking, Xie Chuhong didn't lift his eyelids to those people again, and his tone remained calm, "It doesn't need to be so troublesome, just put a prohibition sign on the door."

"puff--"

There was a small group of humming and laughing around, and the faces of those young people turned green with anger.

The receptionist frantically agreed in his heart, but he still had to pretend to be serious on his face: "I found out, it's Mr. Bai Siming, right? He's already arrived, at the badminton hall."

All day long, only one person surnamed Bai came.

Seeing that Xie Chuhong had no desire to talk, the front desk handed over the bracelet to end the greetings: "I wish you a happy afternoon, you can call me through the bracelet if you need anything, and the hot spring in the suite can be used normally at any time."

Xie Chuhong responded lightly with lowered eyelids, and casually put the bracelet on Zhou Shiyi's wrist.

Just when everyone thought the two were about to leave, Xie Chuhong looked up at the front desk again: "Where's the slogan?"

"What?" The receptionist thought he had heard wrong.

Xie Chuhong leaned against the front desk and repeated patiently: "I said the slogan, when can it be arranged."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, even Zhou Shiyi thought Xie Chuhong was just joking.

The front desk quickly regained consciousness and put on a sweet smile again: "When you come out, you should be able to see it."

"Okay." Xie Chuhong nodded, "Brother, if you meet someone who is too drunk later, just call the front desk with your wristband."

This time Zhou Shiyi received the signal, and he deserves to be serious.

The expressions on the faces of those people were already very exciting, but this was not the end. Before Xie Chuhong left, he said to the front desk directly in front of everyone: "When you receive an appointment from them in the future, remember to send it to me in advance."

It means that he staggered a bit, out of sight and out of sight.

The surroundings were filled with low laughter again. Zhou Shi didn't dare to make a sound when he saw that those people had changed their shape. He had just walked in with Xie Chuhong on his front foot when he heard them muttering behind his back, thinking angrily about "Mr. Xie" who.

Regarding this question, Zhou Shiyi also wanted to know, and as soon as he left the crowd, he asked Xie Chuhong in a low voice: "Who is Mr. Xie?"

He just reported his name, but the front desk didn't find it.

Xie Chuhong smiled without showing emotion: "Xie Hecheng."

Zhou Shiyi let out an "ang" at first, followed by: "...Who is Xie Hecheng?"

Xie Chuhong: "My dad."

Zhou Shiyi shut up.

This IQ deserves to be the bottom of his class.

The club's black card is only an ordinary member, and the white card is considered a VIP. I didn't know until after Monday.

Right now, he didn't take two steps with Xie Chuhong, and he started to worry again, although he was quite happy: "But is it really okay to be so arrogant?"

Xie Chuhong had no psychological burden from the beginning to the end: "It's my dad's name anyway."

As everyone knows, as soon as their figures disappeared around the corner, the front desk staggered the operation screen and sent a message.

- "Xie Hecheng's son is here without an appointment"