perfect life

Time has passed more than a month in this way.

He Zihan and Chen Qiran are very used to the current life, very comfortable and comfortable.

Although He Zihan was a little uneasy because he lived and ate for nothing at Chen Qiran's house, at least now he didn't have to worry about food and clothing, and he didn't have to worry about it being too cold in winter and he didn't have a heating appliance...

When He Zihan thought that it would be good to continue like this until he graduated from high school, someone broke their comfortable life.

One day during self-study in the morning, the homeroom teacher suddenly came in, followed by a boy—a very tall man, around 185, which is not very common in southern cities like C City.

"Students, this is Xia Mingyuan. He will become a member of our class today. We will get along well in the future."

"Good morning, I'm Xia Mingyuan, please take care of me."

"Xia Mingyuan, go and take the seat in the last row near the door."

"Ok."

When Xia Mingyuan passed the seats of He Zihan and Chen Qiran, he paused for a moment. He Zihan felt the burning gaze, looked up, and found that this new classmate was staring at him with burning eyes—the eyes met his, He Zihan hurriedly lowered his head and continued to recite the words, but later he had to dictate...

Xia Mingyuan sat behind Chen Qiran, for some reason, from the moment he sat down, He Zihan felt a thorn in his back - he felt Xia Mingyuan's eyes were staring at him, and that gaze was not friendly at all.

Why did this person suddenly transfer to another school?Does he know himself?Still know Chen Qiran?Why are the eyes so strange?

He Zihan was overwhelmed by a lot of questions and couldn't recite the words. He turned to look at Chen Qiran, only to find that Xia Mingyuan at the back table was holding out his hand...

He Zihan didn't make any sound, just watched Xia Mingyuan pat Chen Qiran on the shoulder, and asked with his hoarse voice that is unique to adolescent boys when they just finished changing their voice: "Hey, how do you pronounce this word?"

"Huh? Which?"

"This." Xia Mingyuan pointed to a certain word in the English book, and Chen Qiran smiled and told him that the word read "sensitive" (meaning sensitive.).

"Huh? Sensitive? Can you say it again?"

"Sensitiv." Chen Qiran read slowly and clearly, Xia Mingyuan read it again after hearing it clearly.

"What about this? I don't know much English..."

"This is excellent, say excellent after me." (It means excellent.)

"Excellent."

"and this……"

……

He Zihan originally wanted to ask Chen Qiran if he knew Xia Mingyuan, but now it seemed that there was no need to ask.Even if they didn't know each other before, they will get acquainted soon.

Seeing the gentle smile on Chen Qiran's face, and Xia Mingyuan's handsome messed-up face even with a slight frown, He Zihan turned his head resentfully, and continued to recite vocabulary alone.

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He Zihan didn't see Chen Qiran or Xia Mingyuan during the exercises between classes.

There was a bad feeling in my heart, I always felt that the way Xia Mingyuan looked at me was very strange, a bit like an enemy.

But I didn't know him at all, and I didn't do anything to offend him. Why was he so unfriendly on the first day I came here?

The most annoying thing is that that idiot Chen Qiran seems to be on good terms with Xia Mingyuan.Originally, he was polite and courteous to everyone, but he has completely gotten used to it these days.But when the faces of Xia Mingyuan and Chen Qiran who were close together, and the irresistible light on their faces came to mind, He Zihan subconsciously clenched his hands.

He knew that Xia Mingyuan was in the same category as Chen Qiran at first glance - he was born in a wealthy family, he was pampered since he was a child, and he doesn't have to worry about things in the future, he just needs to enjoy his youth...

Their lives have been paved before they were born, just waiting for them to walk step by step along the pace of the time machine, and they will definitely be outstanding people in the future.And what about myself?There was nothing, it was like a dry well, no one cared about it and there was no water, even the future that was supposed to be not far away became a little blurry because of the light that Xia Mingyuan and Chen Qiran shot out.

He Zihan didn't know why he had such thoughts, but he was panicked.

After the morning exercises, he didn't go back to the classroom, but went to the bathroom.

As soon as he entered, He Zihan regretted it - he saw Chen Qiran leaning against the wall, while Xia Mingyuan supported the wall with one hand, bent slightly, almost imprisoning Chen Qiran in his arms.

That posture, no matter how you look at it, it looks like you are about to kiss...