Dressed as cannon fodder and the male lead together

In the campus path, most of the surrounding trees are dead, and the branches are bare and intertwined.

Ji Yichuan and the two were very close, and their arms were almost tightly twisted together as they walked.

Ji Yichuan took Chen Putao's arm, spread down without anyone noticing, and finally held his five fingers tightly.

There were not many students around, but Chen Putao still subconsciously retracted her hands.

But Ji Yichuan aggressively stretched it inward.

Chen Putao glanced at him, her round eyes stared straight at him, and there was a hint of indulgence in her eyes.

"How is it? Are you getting used to it in the morning?"

Ji Yichuan raised his eyebrows and snorted, "I'm not very used to it."

"how?"

"There is no one around me who is in love with me, and I feel bored and panic alone." Ji Yichuan sighed, tilted his head, and looked sideways at Chen Putao, "If I had known that this was the case, I would have signed up for the Rising Star Cup back then."

"Then besides you, the Nansong Rising Star Cup may have multiple first prizes. Tsk."

Peach Blossom's eyes shone with a smile, Ji Yichuan didn't have the slightest bit of humility that he should have, and he had a kind of blind and self-confidence about his own strength that he shouldn't have.

"You really know how to put gold on your face."

Chen Putao rolled his eyes at him, acted childishly, and deliberately pressed his fingertips on his tiger's mouth, and a shallow crease appeared on Ji Yichuan's fair skin.

Ji Yichuan didn't seem to feel it. He turned his head and looked at Chen Putao who was smiling slyly. Under the warm winter sun, Chen Putao's long and curled eyelashes were distinct, casting a heavy shadow under his eyelids.

He licked his lower lip, with the tip of his tongue against his palate, and there was a concentration in his brows and eyes.

want to kiss.

"Does it hurt you?"

Chen Putao was stunned, and subconsciously thought that his hand was too strong, which hurt Ji Yichuan.

He turned his arms, loosened his five fingers, put Ji Yichuan's hand in his palm, held it in front of him and observed it carefully.

Good guy, if you slow down, even that light mark will disappear.

"Pack?"

Chen Putao narrowed her eyes, exerted a little force with her hands, there was a hint of threat in her eyes, but it was more of a smile.

Obviously he only thought his boyfriend was good-looking, and Ji Yichuan, who had no intention of pretending to be distressed at all, glanced at his tiger's mouth expressionlessly, swallowed, and brazenly followed Chen Putao's words.

"I didn't pretend, it really hurts." Ji, the fake tough guy, Yichuan opened his eyes and said nonsense, "You look red."

As long as that fair skin was a little red, Chen Putao didn't want to laugh that much.

But after all, it is the boyfriend I choose, and I have to coax it.

Chen Putao let go of her hand, leaned over, and looked at Ji Yichuan with a half-smile.

Ji Yichuan's scalp felt a little numb from being stared at, and he began to wonder if he was pretending to be too delicate, coughed twice, and for the first time in his life wanted to turn his head away from Chen Putao's gaze.

"Actually, it's not..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Chen Putao.

"Forget it, who made you my boyfriend?

He held Ji Yichuan's hand in his hands. Ji Yichuan's five fingers were long and strong, and his fingertips were round and clean.While moving, bursts of light fragrance permeated the nose of the old grapes.

It's on Ji Yichuan.

He loves it.

Unknowingly, there were half fewer pedestrians on the road. Chen Putao gently rubbed Ji Yichuan's tiger's mouth with her fingertips, and took advantage of the lack of people, and gently pressed it to her lips.

Burn a kiss.

Ji Yichuan witnessed the series of movements of Chen Putao, but felt that the tiger's mouth was hot, and even the tip of his heart began to tremble.

An inappropriate thought suddenly flashed in his mind: Does Chen Putao like the delicate one?

Thinking this way in his head, his body moved uncontrollably. The right hand that easily broke free from Chen Putao's palm was placed on Chen Putao's back, and the other hand was wrapped around his waist.

With the tip of his nose against Chen Putao's hair, he let out a low sigh from his throat, "You scared me to death."

"So timid? Scared to death by such a trivial matter?"

Ji Yichuan gently pushed Chen Putao away, looking at the ridicule revealed in his round eyes, Ji Yichuan hesitated a bit, but in the end, he lowered his head weakly and rested on Chen Putao's shoulder because of his suspicion just now, " Brother, I'm actually very timid. A little thing can scare me, so you have to stay with me all the time. "

Chen Putao, who saw with his own eyes how viciously he beat people: ...

You still pretend!

The two had just returned to the dormitory, and Man Zishi had been lying on the bed for a long time. He was still the same, with his eyelids closed, holding a book whose cover could not be seen.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he closed the book with a snap, and turned to look at Ji Yichuan.

Without speaking, a pair of eyes with single eyelids stared straight at Ji Yichuan, as if he wanted to pierce Ji Yichuan.

Ji Yichuan ignored him.

He took Chen Putao's bag from his shoulder, walked to his desk, and put the bag on the table casually.

Chen Putao didn't know Man Zi really well, he couldn't figure out why Man Zi really looked at Ji Yichuan with such fiery eyes.

He took out a pen, pulled out a piece of composition paper, and wrote a string of words casually.

【What's wrong?Why is he staring at you? 】

Just as Ji Yichuan was about to open his mouth, Chen Putao glared at him. He had no choice but to write down a series of ugly words under Manzi's life-threatening eyes.

【who knows? 】

In fact, he still wanted to write down a sentence, but he was afraid that Chen Putao would feel uncomfortable reading it, so he could only curse silently in his heart.

Chen Putuo nodded, looking at the string of characters under the composition paper, his expression was a bit ugly, he couldn't care less about Man Zishi at the moment, and patted Ji Yichuan on the shoulder, "How long has it been since you practiced calligraphy?"

Ji Yichuan was obviously taken aback.

"I'll practice calligraphy tomorrow."

"Tomorrow? Tomorrow after tomorrow, so many tomorrows."

"Stop! I suddenly found out that I'm fine right now. If you say it's a coincidence, I'll practice now."

Ji Yichuan was defeated and surrendered with a white flag.

Looking at Ji Yichuan's frustrated expression, Chen Putao knew what was going on in his heart.

Because Manzi was actually there, Chen Putao didn't dare to coax him, but moved his own bench next door and knocked on the table.

"I'll accompany you."

Ji Yichuan paused while holding the pen, and raised his head to look at him when he heard the sound. Chen Putao's eyes widened a little, and when they looked at each other, he blinked unconsciously, his whole body exuding a deceptive gentleness.

Ji Yichuan could feel him coaxing him.

He laughed inexplicably, making Chen Putao a little confused.

"Okay, I want you to accompany me."

Man Zishi behind him witnessed this scene, recalling what happened this morning, since Li Wen called out "Number One, Ji Yichuan", he regarded Ji Yichuan as an evenly matched opponent. I have encountered such a challenging opponent as Ji Yichuan.

Man Zishi was cold-tempered, and it was the first time he realized that he would have such a strong desire to win.

Now, Ji Yichuan is holding a pen, stroke by stroke, with a serious expression, facing the notebook in his hand, as if he is facing a big enemy.

Man Zishi was far away and couldn't see clearly. He squinted his eyes a little, but it still didn't help.

"What kind of problem did Ji Yichuan encounter, and why did he have such an ugly expression?"

Seeing this kind of expression on the opponent he unilaterally admitted, Man Zishi, who had been keeping a cold face, couldn't help but show some curiosity.

Since Ji Yichuan has problems that he can't solve, if he solves them, does it mean that he is better than Ji Yichuan?

Man Zishi got out of bed, put on his shoes, and walked forward quietly.

At this moment, Ji Yichuan felt a little nauseous looking at his ugly words.