The cold and ruthless school bully's school god, Xiaojiaofu

After putting his hands under the quilt to warm up for a while, Bian Jing regained his popularity. When his body warmed up, he felt a sudden embarrassment in his heart. Xie Ting and himself were the only ones in this ward.

Bian Jing coughed and said, "Brother Ting, you should go back too."

Xie Ting put away his mobile phone, went to the bed and pulled the quilt for him, Bian Jing lowered his head and only stared at the slender and bony hand with five fingers, until the person above his head sighed.

Asked: "Why don't you dare to look at me?"

Side view: "..."

Because I have a guilty conscience, because my mother drank fake wine and went to the hospital because of you, because I have a crush on you, and I have missed you for a long time, but you are with someone else.

Although the tsunami was raging in Bian Jing's heart, he still secretly took a deep breath, raised his eyes, looked at those confused but extremely beautiful eyes, and said with a smile: "No."

Xie Ting finally pulled the quilt: "It's fine if you don't have one."

Hello sister.

Go with your school belle, dead straight man.

The side scene continued to MMP in his heart, with a smile on his face.

He thinks about it, he is special, he likes men, only he knows this, his thoughts are buried in the gutter to be shameless, but he always wants to look up at the starry sky, but he never asks the starry sky if he wants to be as shameless as him.

No, the starry sky should shine in the Milky Way, while the maggots in the gutter continue to see the light of day.

Bian Jing thought: Just be an ordinary classmate.

It's not that he has feelings for everyone, the only time in the past 17 years that he has touched his heart is when Xie Ting is here.

Isn't he getting along well with Yueyang Cao Wei?

Bian Jing slid down his body and retracted into the warm quilt. He had endured the severe cold once, and he has been afraid ever since.

When he was thinking about it in a mess, a loud voice came into the ward with high heels: "Brother Jing, I'm here to see you."

Bian Jing opened his eyes and saw that Xie Ting was still there. He turned his eyes and saw the gorgeously dressed school girl standing with a smile on her face holding a bouquet of flowers.

When I approached the side scene, I smelled the fresh scent of perfume.

It smells good.

He had been in No. [-] Middle School for two years, and he had heard the name of the school belle before, especially from the members of the male dormitory.

Bian Jing had mixed feelings in his heart, he just wanted to let go of the previous one, but the next second his rival appeared, this shitty life.

"Here we come." He managed to cope with it.

Unexpectedly, Xie Ting looked at the school flower, and said softly: "He is allergic to pollen, let the flower out."

The school belle who had always been arrogant and glamorous immediately lost the flowers when she heard the words, and came back to apologize and said, "I'm sorry, Brother Jing, I didn't know you were allergic to this thing."

As he spoke, he even bent over to Bian Jing.

Thoughtful and considerate, obedient and well-behaved, gentle and pleasant, beautiful and bright.

Bian Jing thought about all the words that could compliment girls, but found that if he was straight, it would be hard not to fall in love with the school girl.

Taking a quick glance at Xie Ting, he saw that this high-cold school bully had no emotion when facing the school belle.

That's right, everyone is his, so what else can they do.

It's so sour.

Bian Jing raised his hand and said, "Peel an orange for me."

Hearing this, Xie Ting leaned over to the orange, and the pleasant mint fragrance radiated from his coat, causing Bian Jing to smell it all over his face.

"..."

Unexpectedly, the school girl moved faster, took an orange and peeled it - as long as she is not stupid, she will show it to anyone.

Bian Jing's throat tightened, he finished eating the oranges in silence, and tiredly gave the two people in front of him enough to kill him: "I'm tired, you go back."

The school beauty's trip was not for the sake of the scenery, so she readily responded: "Okay, Brother Ting, let's go."

Bian Jing closed his eyes.

Seeing that he was really tired, Xie Ting had been dealing with the visitor from the afternoon until now, and replied, "Yes."

The figure of the two leaving side by side, the side scene is engraved in my mind, and I will never forget it.

"Life is so fucking hard! Jingzi!"