The heartthrob cannon fodder just wants to take the first place in the exam

The hair dryer was buzzing, Bai Ziwei's hair was messed up by the warm wind, and he was flying wildly, but the deity was as motionless as a mountain, sitting on the carpet and carefully flipping through the next semester's chemistry textbook.

On the voluntary form for arts and sciences, he chose science.

In fact, his grades in arts and science are very balanced, but he studied science in his previous life, and he has already developed the habit of thinking in science.

The cost of switching is unpredictable, and Bai Ziwei doesn't want to take any risks.

In his previous life, he studied every subject very seriously and remembered it firmly. Now, he picked up a lot of knowledge as soon as he flipped through the textbooks, and taught himself while blowing his hair, with great interest.

Not far away, the phone on the bed kept buzzing and vibrating.

"Zong Huai" on the incoming call page went off and on again, and he called three times persistently, but Bai Ziwei never heard it.

By the time he found out, the phone had been quiet for a long time, and the last missed call stopped 5 minutes ago.

Bai Ziwei was afraid that he was in a hurry, so he hurriedly called back.

The other end of the phone answered almost instantly, and Zong Huai's anxious voice sounded, "Are you okay?"

Bai Ziwei said embarrassedly, "Just now I was drying my hair, I didn't hear the phone, sorry."

"...Well." The breathing on the other end of the phone was low and clear, as if he was relieved.

The phone fell silent.

Bai Ziwei waited patiently for him to speak without urging him, Zong Huai might be organizing his words.

After being quiet for more than ten seconds, Zong Huai stumbled and said, "You, what are you doing now? I want to talk to you for a while."

Bai Zi was taken aback for a moment.

Zong Huai added in a low voice: "Just, in a short while..."

The voice of the request was a little nervous, and he could hear him holding his slightly short breath repeatedly. Zong Huai should be very nervous, worried that he would be rejected.

It sounds... pathetic.

Bai Ziwei was immediately poked in the heart. If he hadn't remembered in time that the opposite was a muscular tiger nearly 1.9 meters tall, he would have wanted to touch his head.

"Of course it's okay. If you're bored, talk to me anytime." Bai Zi smiled and said, "I didn't hear you talking at the dinner table just now. Are you full?"

Zong Huai said "hmm", and honestly reported what dishes he ate, like a primary school student writing a running account diary, making Bai Zi slightly dumbfounded.

Indifferent but talented, he rejects people thousands of miles away. He is the coolest of cool guys.

When they really get along, they are clumsy and gentle, and they are not very good at communication. They always give people a feeling of being dumb. Such a comparison...is quite a contrast.

This overage kid is a little cute.

Bai Ziwei couldn't help laughing, and his voice couldn't help being a little gentle, "What do you want to talk about?"

"It's up to you..." Zong Huai's voice was a little stiff and awkward.He is too introverted and wants to show his inner analysis. At first, he is always embarrassed, "You can say anything, and I will listen carefully."

Bai Zi paused slightly, suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

"Then why don't I teach you math problems? I'm the best at this, Baojiabaohui." Bai Ziwei ignored it and said half-jokingly.

Zong Huai seemed to be smiling too, "It's all fine."

"It's good to hear you talk."

"……Um."

Baizi covered his mouth and coughed lightly, the tips of his ears were a little red, he finally realized something was wrong.

Zong Huai said something... a little too ambiguous.

...Maybe it was because the original owner had passionately pursued Zong Huai, and I was too concerned about this matter, so I was overly sensitive to Zong Huai's words and deeds?

So troublesome, so complicated.

Bai Ziwei didn't want to think about too complicated emotional issues. With this brain cell, he might as well write more math problems, so he took the initiative to change the topic.

"Well...then let me sing you a few songs." Bai Ziwei said.

At least singing without communication.

Zong Huai responded softly, and his mood was much calmer than when he just called.

Fortunately, it was a phone call, so Bai Ziwei managed to cover up his embarrassment.

He turned on the speakerphone on the phone, found a flat-toned song and sang it a cappella. The gentle voice made the song more gentle.

Zong Huai remained silent all along, listening quietly, only occasionally humming along with Bai Zi.

The two were accompanied by each other's voices from afar, and the atmosphere relaxed again.

The bathroom door clicked.

Bai Zi hummed the interlude melody, and looked up unconsciously. The tall and straight young man was wearing long pajama pants, opened the bathroom door with bare feet, and put on slippers with downcast eyes.

His pajamas were simply draped, without a single button being buttoned, revealing a pale and thin chest, and the muscle lines of his thin waist and abdomen were thin and clear, without a trace of fat.

Bai Ziwei suddenly felt unbalanced.

Xiao Ye was forcibly fed by Bai's mother this semester, and Bai Ziwei often brought him milk and fruit to eat, and his nutrition gradually caught up. Recently, it can be seen that he has gained a thin layer of muscle, and he is no longer the original skinny.

He eats the same food, but he hoards fat, while Xiao Ye grows muscle... Bai Zi hates it slightly.

This will be abused by the protagonist's halo!

Xiao Ye heard Bai Ziwei singing softly, raised his head with a frown, his moist eyes were cold and deep.

He saw the mobile phone lying on the bed at a glance, with the screen facing up, and the call was turned on and hands-free.

Xiao Ye stared at him fixedly, hooked his fingertips twice, his heart was filled with uncontrollable sourness, his eyes gradually sank like an abyss.

It's so late, who is Bai Ziwei accompanying?

Witnessing always makes him possessively inflated.

He couldn't accept it.

Xiao Ye reacted instantly, when he stepped out of the bathroom, his feet slipped, he was caught off guard and fell forward, his knees hit the floor heavily.

"Uh..." He let out a low muffled grunt.

"Xiao Ye!" Bai Zi was slightly startled, and ran over barefoot, almost falling down with Xiao Ye.

He didn't care about stabilizing his figure, and carefully helped Xiao Ye who had fallen to the ground, helped him who was limping, and sat on the side of the bed.

Bai Zi slightly pulled up Xiao Ye's trouser legs, his pale knees with protruding knuckles were very red, it looked like he fell badly, the bruises would deepen into bruises tomorrow.

"Does it hurt inside?" Bai Ziwei was afraid that he might hurt his muscles and bones, so he tentatively pressed.

Xiao Ye frowned, "A little bit, not heavy."

Bai Zi breathed a sigh of relief, the bone should be fine.

"What's wrong?" Zong Huai asked on the phone.

Xiao Ye bowed his head obediently, without saying a word, the broken hair hanging on his forehead blocked most of his cheeks, so he couldn't see his expression clearly.

Bai Ziwei looked at him as if he was in a low mood, he was about to cry in a second, and felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Bai Ziwei hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Ah Ye just fell down and broke his knee, it's too bad, I have to help him deal with it. I'll call you back later, okay?"

Zong Huai: "..."

Although he didn't see it, he could probably guess how Xiao Ye fell.

It's just a knock on his knee, how thick is Bai Ziwei's filter to see an adult man who is many heads taller than him as a weak and weak Lin Daiyu?

Zong Huai had nothing to say, "...Go to bed early later, good night."

"Well, good dream."

Hanging up the phone in a hurry, Bai Ziwei found a small medicine box and put an ice pack on Xiao Ye.

Check carefully to see if there are other wounds.

Xiao Ye lowered his eyes, staring at Bai Zi's slightly soft and semi-dry hair, twirling in a daze, seeing him busy up and down for himself, the sense of uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.

Sure enough, Bai Ziwei felt sorry for him.

After tasting the benefits once, Xiao Ye couldn't control himself, and he was attached to Bai Ziwei, greedily squeezing his kindness and love, becoming so addicted that he couldn't extricate himself.

But how long can the attention forcibly won by such despicable means last?Sooner or later, Bai Ziwei will get tired of him and see through him...

Then he will be abandoned.

Xiao Ye felt a sharp pain in his heart, he secretly took a few deep breaths, thinking about what to do.

As soon as Xiao Ye lived, it was almost two weeks, and it was approaching the end of the year.

Although it was winter vacation, he and Bai Ziwei did not relax. They studied and solved problems in the room every day, and did not leave the house for a whole day.

After Zong Huai found out, he would come over occasionally in the morning, and followed until after ten o'clock in the evening.

On the morning of Jiang Yu's return, before Bai's time to wake up, only the entrance of the villa was lit.

He went directly to Bai Ziwei's room with ease, and there was a bag in the center of the quilt, like a shrunken tortoise cover.

Most likely, Bai Ziwei curled up inside to sleep.

Jiang Yu sat down on the edge of the bed and stretched his arms in to feel for it. After touching for a long time, he could only feel the smooth and soft skin, or the soft fabric of pajamas, but he couldn't touch Bai Ziwei's fluffy hair.

He simply opened the slit, saw Baizi's slightly sleeping position, hummed a song happily, got under the quilt, and hugged the little hedgehog curled up into a ball.

She also bowed her head and kissed his hair.

Such a big commotion, of course, woke Bai Ziwei up.

As long as he doesn't wake up naturally, Bai Ziwei will have to wake up for a while, half asleep and half awake, moaning unwillingly, frowning and trying to kick away the bastard who disturbed his dream.

He closed his eyes and kicked like a headless fly, but someone grabbed his slender ankle. Jiang Yu stretched his legs and squeezed in, hugging his narrow waist and lifted the quilt.

"Um……"

Bai Zi frowned slightly again, his eyes were uncomfortable being stimulated by the faint morning light, and he stumbled into the arms of the bastard who rescued him, and fell into the safe darkness.

The legs clamping his waist also twisted unconsciously.

"Brother..." Yan Yan approached hoarsely, and his breath also approached, "Do you miss me?"

Bai Zi pushed Jiang Yu's face away with slight discomfort, and muttered with eyes closed: "I miss you big-headed ghost, go away..."

In a daze, he had already recognized the stinky brother, so he was not polite.

Jiang Yu frowned, and was about to tickle Bai Zi when he caught a glimpse of the open door from the corner of his eye.

Xiao Ye didn't know when he stood up and looked at him quietly.

His gaze was like a pool of icy stagnant water in midsummer, cold and frightening.

"Get up." Xiao Ye said in a low voice.

Jiang Yu didn't move at all, the sharpness in his eyebrows and eyes was still flamboyant, but the lazy and decadent feeling around him added a bit of maturity, and his aura was not lost at all.

Jiang Yu hugged his brother firmly, his slanted peach eyes were full of ruthlessness, and he bent his lips provocatively, "What if I don't?"

The eyes of the two were extremely cold, but sparks flew from the confrontation.

Xiao Ye looked at Bai Ziwei, who was buried in Jiang Yu's arms, with his arms around his neck, sleeping in a trance, his heart was burning with jealousy, and his breathing was not steady.

Bai Zi went too far obediently.

Only by Jiang Yu's side had he seen Bai Ziwei look so relaxed, his words and deeds were full of trust.

Xiao Ye's gloomy eyes were as deep as an abyss, his reason was gnawed and torn by the exclusive desire, the violence that had been soaked in a stable daily life reappeared, and those dark thoughts also surged up.

All he wanted was handcuffs, or a collar.

Xiao Ye approached.

"Wei Wei, I'm leaving again soon." He reached out and stroked the hair on the back of Bai Ziwei's head, fluffy and soft.

Jiang Yu laughed sarcasticly: "Ha, that's great, get out of here."

Xiao Ye ignored him, still stroking Bai Ziwei's hair with nostalgia: "My mother and I are going back to our home in Beijing for New Year's Eve. This is the first year we will spend after returning to Xiao's home."

Bai Zi was slightly confused when he heard the words "return to Xiao's house", as if being awakened by the beating of gongs and drums, he suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at Xiao Ye in shock.

what? !

Xiao Ye went back to Xiao's house? !

[The author has something to say: Damn, I fell asleep after the regular update last night, sorry, sorry (although, I am really happy to be able to sleep so late on the weekend)

When I wake up later, I will go back to everyone’s recent comments, change the locked chapters of Xiaoci’s book, and code again. Recently, Wushuang has updated, trying to save manuscripts for the New Year≧?≦】