Xiao Chi looked at him in the wrong way: "So you mean, you've been thinking about your Chinese teacher during the seven days of National Day?"

???

This time it was Han Yi's turn to be speechless, why is Xueba's brain circuit so clear?

"Fuck!"

"Hahahahahahahaha, what's the matter with you, Han Yi!"

After listening to Xiao Chi's interpretation, another burst of earth-shattering laughter broke out in the class.

Although, but...the fucking objects are all wrong.

Jiang Qi was jumping onto the podium first, tore off the homework paper on the blackboard, and went to other classes to share today's source of happiness.

In the end, Han Yi had given up resisting. He spread his hands and said, "Stop laughing, save me some face for the last time."

Chen Mo comforted Han Yi: "It's useless, brother Yi, you can no longer hide your status as a contemporary literary giant."

Although it has its own sand sculpture system.

Han Yi sighed: "I am also very desperate. Although I pretend to be naive and silly every day, but in fact I am not. The real me is a gentle and beautiful boy who speaks little, has a good temper, and can't swear."

Which weak boy can break the ribs of a strong man with one kick?

Xiao Chi: "What misunderstanding do you have about yourself?"

I don't understand why some people talk like fart.

While talking, Zheng Jun entered the classroom with a form, and everyone immediately returned to their seats and sat down.

As a result, the other party said: "You don't need to sit down, change your seat today."

Everyone is a little confused, since the monthly exam has not yet started this month, what seat adjustments are we going to see this time?

Zheng Juan put the seating chart on the desk and left in a hurry.

Chen Mo scratched his head and said, "What's the matter with Lao Zheng? He changed seats just after returning to school."

Others also looked at the seating chart, "What's wrong with him? The seat hasn't changed, it's just that the entire vertical row has been swapped left and right."

"wrong."

Someone noticed the abnormality, pointed to the fifth row and whispered: "We haven't changed, but Xiao Chi and Han Yi have changed."

Han Yi took the seat chart and glanced at it. He moved from his current seat to next to Luo Xiaopeng in the back row, which was the seat he had just transferred from.

Everyone was as quiet as a chicken, and then dispersed, returning to their respective positions to carry things.

Han Yi knocked on the table with his index finger and clicked his tongue: "I don't want to change."

Xiao Chi: "Then shall I talk to Old Zheng?"

He looked at the seating chart, and then frowned secretly. Zheng Juan's move to change seats was probably just to cover up the fact that Han Yi was transferred alone.

Thinking of Lin Shu's temptation to him some time ago, Xiao Chi was a little irritable.

If it was a fucking confession, then it would be useless for him to go to Zheng Juan.

Han Yi shook his head: "No, it's not necessary."

Xiao Chi paused when he was about to stand up, and sat back down again.

None of the parties had any objections, and they didn't know what to worry about first.

He lowered his head again to brush up the questions, but his peripheral vision was always on Han Yi who was slowly packing up his things.

When I thought of not having Han Yi next to me, my heart seemed to be empty, and I felt awkward no matter how I thought about it.

Jiang Qi, who was originally next to Luo Xiaopeng, did not sit next to Xiao Chi, but went to another row to the north, which meant that there was an empty seat next to Xiao Chi.

For some reason, Han Yi felt that the ironing was a little bit, and on the surface, the cloud was calm, and he moved all his things to the back row.

Anyway, it's not a shift, and it doesn't matter if the same table is different, staying where you are is not staying.

Life is to coax yourself, to persuade yourself to understand everything will be solved.

Luo Xiaopeng raised his hand towards him: "I didn't expect to return to the old position."

Han Yi gave each other a high-five and lazily set the table: "Fate, Yueyue."

When the two tables were aligned, the pen was knocked to the ground. Han Yi bent down to pick it up, but when he got up, his forehead hit the corner of the table.

Thinking that Xiao Chi would subconsciously help him cover the corner of the table when he bent down to pick up things before, Han Yi felt a little wronged.

After sitting down in the new position, Xiao Chi didn't turn his head to look at himself, he was even more wronged!

Han Yi covered half of his face sleepily, half leaning against the wall behind him to play with his mobile phone, and didn't move until after the second period.

He pulled the collar to the top, bit the zipper end in his mouth, and looked at the back of Xiao Chi's head through the gap in the head.

The other party seemed to have just finished the math problem at hand, habitually turned his head and glanced at his original position, and lowered his eyes after seeing the empty left hand side.

Chen Mo and Duan Pengpeng in the back were still arguing over a topic, and other people around were also chattering into a mess.

Only the taciturn one scattered all over the place around Xiao Chi seemed to have returned to the previous state of being trapped in a sea of ​​people but always alienated.

However, the other party was only in a daze for a moment, and then continued to do the questions.

Han Yi threw the phone away, and his mind, which was terribly blocked, suddenly became clear.

Go and sit anywhere, he just wants to go back to Xiao Chi's side!

The math teacher was wandering outside the door, ready to click to come in for class. Luo Xiaopeng saw Han Yiteng standing next to him, and jumped out of his seat with one hand on the table.

Luo Xiaopeng was taken aback: "Class will start soon, where are you going?"

Han Yi waved at him, and went out the back door without looking back, not knowing where he went, and he was late until 10 minutes into class.

After I came back, I didn't play with my phone uncharacteristically, but took out a math textbook with a brand new cover.

Xiao Chi on the other side didn't cheer up much, even before, he never felt that life in school was so difficult, and his addiction to cigarettes was a little bit around the corner.

Fortunately, he has a good brother who is understanding, but recently he has little time to meet because he is busy with dating.

As soon as he sent a message to the other party saying that he was not in a good mood, Peng Feng took advantage of the opportunity and sent out an invitation.

[Bang bang bang]: Ten in the evening, bubble, do you accept it?

Let's go to Bubble together at ten o'clock in the evening, do you want to pick you up along the way?A good sentence is the same as Morse code.

Xiao Chi replied - you go first, I'll go find you after class.

Putting the phone back into his schoolbag secretly, he tore off a piece of paper and drew a WeChat chat box on it following Han Yi's example.

It was the first time he did such a naive thing, Xiao Chi threw the note to Chen Mo behind him like lightning: "Pass it to Han Yi."

The note was passed to the other party, and Han Yi looked up.

Xiao Chi also happened to turn his head, and when his eyes met, the other party suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled.

He poked a hole in the paper in his hand, and made an OK gesture to himself from the hole.

Xiao Chi mouthed "stupid" towards the other party, and turned around.

Han Yi felt refreshed after being scolded. Even if they were forcibly separated at school, they still had time to hang out together after school.

This person was in an inexplicably good mood, which attracted Luo Xiaopeng's sideways attention.

When I first moved here, I looked like I had nothing to love, but now I feel as radiant as I have eaten Shiquan Dabu pills when I read a small note, which is really unpredictable.

……

I don't know if it's because of the beauty caused by the distance, but Xiao Chi felt that Han Yi in school was more clingy than before.

No matter how much I leaned on his shoulder, I couldn't pull it away.

When he arrived at the bar, when he and Peng Feng were sitting in the old seats, a certain lady-dresser on the stage kept winking at him.

If you blink again, it will fly out.

Xiao Chi pointed at the other party, and Han Yi simply raised his right hand and smiled and blew him a kiss, causing screams from the audience.

Peng Feng looked at Xiao Chi's reddish ears and joked, "I caught you flirting with Sister Yiyi this time, so you won't admit it again."

Xiao Chi only thought that the other party was joking: "Is it because you are in love, so everyone seems to be in trouble?"

Peng Feng said in disbelief: "Are you really stupid or just pretending to be stupid, didn't you realize that you treat sister Yiyi differently from other girls?"

Xiao Chi: "?"

Of course, because this person is not a woman at all.

Xiao Chi also took a sympathetic look at Peng Feng. This naive guy doesn't know Han Yi's real identity until now, so it's understandable to have such a reaction.

If Peng Feng knew what the other party was thinking now, he would definitely feel that it was even more outrageous.

It's even more abnormal if it's not a woman!

But at this moment, he didn't know it, and he was still analyzing whether the two people were stupid enough to go together.

Relying on his own experience, Peng Feng wanted to enlighten Xiao Chi, who was like an iron tree, but was called away by Zhong Zixi.

Didn't come back until the band was gone

Xiao Chi didn't bother to wait any longer, so he simply sent a message to the other party saying that he would take a step first.

He drank a few bottles of cold beer, and Han Yi asked him to call a car on the road behind the bar.

It was almost early in the morning, Xiao Chi was waiting for the driver at the back door, while waiting for Han Yi to come out after changing clothes.

The back door of the foam is a secluded path, and the only street light is not working because of disrepair.

The dark night is like boundless thick ink smeared heavily on the sky, and the shadows of trees on both sides of the road are swaying, inexplicably a bit gloomy, and it seems like a different world from the hustle and bustle in the bar just now.

I don't know if the wild cat or the wild dog is rustling in the trash can, Xiao Chi felt a little shaky after carrying the schoolbag.

Send a message to Han Yi - I will leave if I don't come out.

It is estimated that this person forgot to unmute his mobile phone, and no one answered the call.

Just when Xiao Chi was about to turn around and go into the bar to call for someone, someone suddenly patted his shoulder, his hairs stood on end, and he punched him back.

Fortunately, the person who came responded in time and raised his hand to hold his fist.

"Why did you hit me?" Han Yi's eyes widened.

If he hadn't blocked it so quickly, the appointment would have been disfigured now.

Only then did Xiao Chi heave a sigh of relief: "Sorry, I have a shoulder jerk reflex."

I don't know if he forgot, Han Yi didn't let go of his right hand, and directly pulled him towards the intersection.

"Let's go, I'll take you home first and then I'll go back to school."

Even if they took the same car together, they would make a big detour, Xiao Chi didn't say anything.

He looked at his right hand.

The back of the hand is the other's palm, and the originally cool skin is gradually contaminated by the other's temperature, from warm at the beginning to gradually hot.

Xiao Chi felt a little weird for no reason, and pulled his hand back.

When the other party turned his head, he switched the schoolbag to this hand, and urged in a concealed manner: "Hurry up, the car is coming."

Originally, he thought this small path was a bit gloomy, but when he thought that there was someone by his side, Xiao Chi was inexplicably relieved.

Han Yi took two quick steps to keep pace with him: "Maybe we can be at the same table again when we change seats next time."

"how?"

Han Yi proudly said: "I made a bet with Lao Zheng, if I can advance to [-] places in the exam, let me choose my position."

Xiao Chi was a little surprised, how could their class teacher be so talkative?

Han Yi guessed what he was thinking: "Middle-aged men like them can't stand aggressive tactics. I went to the dean to be a notary. Lao Zheng couldn't save face and had to agree."

There are 54 students in their class, and the other party's last exam seems to be the tenth from the bottom.

A certain grade one was quite satisfied with this poor result: "Fortunately, you have a low starting point and there is a lot of room for improvement."

Han Yi: "..."

He was still feeling emotional until he got in the car: "I didn't expect that I would have to curve to save the country in order to adjust the seat."

Xiao Chi glanced at him: "You don't have to adjust."

Han Yi grinned and said, "How can I do that, I'm afraid you'll be too lonely sitting alone."

"Your lonely sister."

Xiao Chi turned his head away, too lazy to talk to the other party.

The alcohol content he drank tonight was a bit high, and his head felt dizzy and swollen. After passing two crossroads, he felt his right shoulder sink.

Han Yi didn't know when he had already closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Xiao Chi switched off his phone, held his breath and didn't dare to move.

The other party's slightly curly eyelashes cast a shadow on the bottom of his eyes, and his eyes, which were always full of energy, were closed at this moment, making people focus on the profound facial features.

Xiao Chi has always known that Han Yi is handsome, but now it is the first time he is looking at him so closely.

I have to admit again that a good-looking and plastic face is fatally attractive for both men's and women's clothing.

The car passed a speed reduction line, and Han Yi's head slid along it.

Right on his chest.

Xiao Chi himself heard his own heartbeat, as if he had been holding it back for a long time, and specially rushed to jump out to gain a sense of presence when someone was unconscious.

Just when his hands and feet were so stiff that he didn't know where to put them, Han Yi woke up.

He yawned, and realized that half of his body was squeezed to the opponent's side, and he was not embarrassed. He straightened his head, and his body was still tilted on the opponent's body.

"not yet?"

Xiao Chi coughed a few times to find his voice, and said with a serious look: "It's almost here."

When he arrived at the gate of the community, after watching the car drive away, Xiao Chi shook his sweaty hands and walked home with a sigh of relief.

……

It was already two o'clock at night after sending Xiao Chi home. Han Yi didn't go back to school, so he said to the driver, "Master, go back to the bubble bar just now."

Even if he went back to school, he probably wouldn't be able to sleep for long, so he simply went back to find Zhong Bailin and the others to spend the night.

The people in the box were a little surprised to see Han Yi who had gone and returned, Zhong Bailin said: "Didn't you go back at the same table as you?"

"I'm not going back to school tonight."

Han Yi didn't know what to think of, and asked: "Apart from me, do you have any brothers with special affection? It seems to be a little closer than brothers?"

Tang Yuxin shook her head: "It's gone, other people can be regarded as wine and meat friends at best."

Han Yi was very regretful: "Ah, then you must not understand me."

"What, you have a new love?" Zhong Bailin looked at him, "Do you want to abandon me and Yu Xin?"

Han Yi waved his hands at the two of them, with "I'm so embarrassing, come beat me up" written all over his face.

"You don't even understand."

After all, his deskmate let him sleep with his arm on his pillow for half an hour and couldn't bear to wake him up. Thinking about this group of people, it would be considered merciful if he didn't kick him awake.

Han Yi picked up the whiskey on the table and drank it down, poured another full glass himself, the corners of his mouth were extremely arrogant.

Zhong Bailin and Tang Yuxin exchanged glances, and Tang Yuxin circled Han Yi twice.

The man didn't even look at him, just stared at the corner thinking and having fun.

"Not normal, very abnormal."

Tang Yuxin stretched out her hand in front of Han Yi and shook it: "I feel like I've been haunted, do you want to find a good dancer to dance?"

Zhong Bailin sneered: "You are sick, I think your brain is not normal than his."

He asked Han Yi to come over and play games together.

However, the other party shook his head and refused: "I decided to uninstall all the games and study hard in the future!"

???

Zhong Bailin pondered for a moment, then turned his head and asked Tang Yuxin: "Where can I find the most reliable dance master?"

作者有话要说:谢谢观赏,鞠躬!感谢在2020-06-2009:11:21~2020-06-2102:51:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 Linjiang Misty Rain;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Gu Gu, 1 fish ball;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Gu Fei's girlfriend, 5 bottles of resignation; I don't know what v1 bottle to buy; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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