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Han Jin was stunned for a moment, he raised his head slightly to look at Cheng Xi, the young man's full-bodied eyes looked extraordinarily clear and deep against the brilliant crimson of the setting sun.

There were thin beads of sweat on the tip of his nose. Han Jin couldn't figure out how Cheng Xi was sweating in such a cold weather, until his eyes fell on Cheng Xi's clenched fist at his side. My heart suddenly ached.

Cheng Xi must be very concerned. Who can bear to be called "Little San's son" by the teacher suddenly, and he is still a teacher who is respected and loved by most of the students?

With the tip of Han Jin's nose sore, he stretched out his arms to hug his boyfriend.

The breaths of each other were interlaced, and the moment their chests were close, Cheng Xi's back was stiff, and the blood in his body almost boiled instantly.

Han Jin's embrace was extraordinarily warm under the cold wind.

Cheng Xi tightened his arms tremblingly, and hugged the person in his arms very tightly.Like a narcissus in desperate need of nourishment, he rested his chin on Han Jin's shoulder, fully feeling the reality in his arms.

Han Jin felt that he was hugged so tightly that he was almost out of breath. The beating frequency of the two closely-closed hearts was different, but the difference happened to be blurred through the heavy clothes. When he listened carefully, it seemed to be according to the same Like beating together.

"Plop plop~" disturbed all Han Jin's thoughts.

What Mu Zhiyuan, go away, as long as the beauty in his arms lasts for a long time, it will be fine.

"Wait for me after school?" Cheng Xi asked softly in Han Jin's ear.The warm breath hit the other side's ear, causing a burst of numbness.

Han Jin's heart trembled when he heard a simple sentence.

"Okay." Han Jin blurted out, and the same hot breath hit Cheng Xi's ear.

Hearing these two simple words, Cheng Xi frowned, felt the heat in his ears, and unconsciously strengthened the strength of his hug.

Time passed by, and when the class bell from the tutoring center wafted into the ears of the two through the window, Han Jin was suddenly hugged tightly again, and then, Cheng Xi slowly let go of him, and stretched out his big hand in front of him. He touched the top of his head: "Be good and wait for me."

Han Jin nodded sharply, not caring what the word "good" meant.

Cheng Xi got the guarantee, rubbed Han Jin's soft hair, turned and walked into the counseling center.

Standing at the door of the counseling center again, Han Jin clenched his fists, with a frightening look on his face——

"Han Jin, you will regret not listening to me today." What does it mean?

"The teacher hopes you can explain the fact that someone reported you as the third son." Who?Who reported it?What is the purpose of the person reporting this?Why did he slander Cheng Xi.

Regardless of what these questions represent, Han Jin feels the need to go back to school.

Since it is said that Cheng Xi is protected by him, he cannot be allowed to be bullied by others.

What's more, now he is her boyfriend.

"Boyfriend" Han Jin spit out these three words softly, thinking of the hug a few minutes ago, his face felt a little hot.

Cheng Xi, hug him so tightly.

"Cheng Xi, I won't let others bully you again." Han Jin made up his mind, turned around and walked to the van not far away.

"Brother Yan..." Han Jin knocked on the window of the van, stared at Yan Moxing who was looking at the phone screen with a serious expression, and swallowed the words when he saw Yan Moxing staring at the phone screen.

On it was a photo he sent to Yan Moxing before, and the person in the photo was Mu Zhiyuan.

Han Jin: "..."

Yan Moxing: "..."

"Boss, I..." Yan Moxing put away his phone in embarrassment, he was speechless for a long time, unable to utter a word.

Han Jin shook his head lightly, put his hand on his forehead and sighed to the sky. After a long time, he slowly said, "It's okay."

At this time, "Ding~" a temporary QQ message appeared on the mobile phone, from Liang Yinan.

Liang Yinan: [Young Master Han, is Cheng Xi okay? 】

Han Jin frowned slightly, Cheng Xi?

Immediately afterwards, Liang Yinan sent another message, which was a hot post on the school forum: [Shocked, the first grade in the senior high school attached to University A turned out to be Xiao San's son. 】

Han Jin was taken aback, and frantically flipped through the post content and comments.

[No way, no way, I don't agree with why Xiaosan's son deserves to be number one in our school. 】

[What if the grade is the first?Xiaosan's son is also Xiaosan. 】

[Alumni, I saw Cheng Xi herself, she looks like a coquettish slut, at first glance she is Xiao San's son. 】

[Me, me, Cheng Xi and I are classmates in primary school. His mother used to pick him up and drop him off at school. We have never seen his father. At that time, we all doubted his family situation. It turned out that he was really a junior. son. 】

【So what?Do you people look down on other people's academic performance? 】

[By the way, did he walk away?I happened to pass by the office that day, and I heard that he seemed to be escorting A University. 】

[Grass (a kind of plant), Xiaosan's son can be escorted?I!No!Clothes! 】

There are thousands of comments below, except for a few doubts, almost all of them criticize the message of "Xiao San's son" and trample on all Cheng Xi's efforts, ignoring all of Cheng Xi's efforts. ", "bitch", "wrecking other people's families and dying" and other vicious words.

Han Jin blushed, his brows were tightly knit together, and his heart was getting heavier and heavier.

At this time, it was only an hour before leaving Mu Zhiyuan's office, why was this kind of topic put on the school forum?

Who made this?

"Han Jin, you will regret that you didn't listen to me today." Mu Zhiyuan's words echoed in his ears again, only this time, Han Jin couldn't help linking these words with the post.

Han Jin is very sure that even if Mu Zhiyuan didn't do the forum, it definitely has something to do with him.

"Grass!!!"

Regardless of who instigated the post, this matter must be resolved as soon as possible.He couldn't let Cheng Xi get hurt.

Han Jin's chest rose and fell violently. He took a deep breath and took another deep breath, but he couldn't restrain his anger, so he slapped the armrest of the seat.

Han Jin opened the car window, and the cold wind howled in, making him shiver.

He looked at the tutoring center, where there was a person he cared about, who was quietly attending class at this moment, unaware that a post slandering him was rapidly fermenting and sweeping the entire campus.

At the same time, Xin Teng received a call from Song Lian, and he quietly walked out of the study room. He was originally nervous and excited because of the call, but when the call was connected, he was thrown a layer of cold water.

"Xin Teng, what happened to the forum in your school? Why didn't you tell me?" Song Lian on the other end of the phone suppressed his anger and didn't scold Xin Teng severely on the spot. .

What was the post Song Lian was talking about? You don’t need to ask to know it’s about Cheng Xi, but...how did Song Lian know?

"Xin Teng, talk." Song Lian couldn't get a response, his anger was burning, and his tone was colder than before.

"I... I'm reading a book, I'm not looking at my phone, I don't know what post you're talking about."

How could you not know?What kind of books does he read, not to mention the scumbags, even if he is dizzy every day, he can't read the books at all.

As for why he didn't tell Song Lian...

"You let me down so much." Song Lian on the other side of the phone suddenly sighed deeply and hung up the phone.

Looking at the hung up phone, Xin Teng felt more and more heavy in his heart, finally he gritted his teeth and dialed back.

It took Song Lian a long time to answer the phone. After the call was connected, Xin Teng shook his head violently to stay awake:

"Brother, tell me, what do you want me to do?"

After all, he still didn't want to have nothing to do with Song Lian.

……

Mu Zhiyuan's phone call came at a special time, Han Jin was about to go back to school during Cheng Xi's class, and Mu Zhiyuan's meaningful smile rang on the phone.

"Early, believe it or not, the post has nothing to do with me."

Han Jin: "..."

With his cold eyes staring straight ahead, Han Jin's face was gloomy. If he didn't know the original plot, he might really believe it.

"But I know who made this post. If you want to know, come to me and I'll tell you."

Han Jin: "..."

Just right! ! !

Half an hour later, Han Jin came to Mu Zhiyuan's address - in front of a quiet and secluded villa located in Xicheng District of City A.

Han Jin looked deeply at the courtyard in front of him, and frowned slightly. Is this the home of Mu Zhiyuan?Why did you invite him here?

Before he could think too much, Mu's mother came out of the courtyard and opened the fence gate outside the villa for Han Jin herself.

"Hello early, do you still remember Auntie?" Mu's mother showed a gentle smile on her face, and before Han Jin could react, she stretched out her hand to hold his wrist and walked into the yard, saying as she walked:

"That kid from Zhiyuan is cooking, and he said he wants you to taste his cooking skills. That kid doesn't cook easily. Neither his father nor I have eaten his cooking."

Facing the ignorant mother Mu, Han Jin couldn't keep a straight face, he tried his best to twitch the corners of his mouth and smile.But what Mu's mother said just now, she was confused.

Han Jin looked at Mu's mother with a question mark on his face, thinking that Mu Zhiyuan's sudden courtship for nothing must be rape or stealing, but...even if he was courting, it shouldn't be to him?

Puzzled, Han Jin followed into the hall of the villa, and saw Mu Zhiyuan, who was tall and straight, wearing an apron and facing away from the gate, doing something. Hearing the voice of Mu's mother talking to Han Jin, he turned around, Zhan Lan Under the background of the warm lamp, the dark eyes glowed with a deep light. Mu Zhiyuan stared at Han Jin's eyes, with a pure and clear smile on the corner of his mouth, his lips parted slightly, and spit out two words:

"Early."

"You, since you came early, all you see is early, right? Mom can't see it standing here?" Mother Mu gave Mu Zhiyuan an angry look, but her tone and expression were doting and happy.

Han Jin trembled when he heard that, what do you mean, after he came, Mu Zhiyuan only had him in his eyes?

Also, was Mu Zhiyuan shy just now?After yelling "Mom", turned around and continued cooking?

Ah grass, what's the plot now?How can he not understand?

Han Jin followed Mama Mu to the living room stiffly and mechanically. After a while, when Han Jin really didn't know how to deal with Mama Mu's various pleasantries, Mu Zhiyuan called the two of them.

Han Jin followed the prestige, and Mu Zhiyuan put his hands on the side of the dining table, staring at him with deep and charming eyes.

At this time, Mu's mother's cell phone rang suddenly, and after she answered the phone, she looked at Han Jin and Mu Zhiyuan with a little regret, and said:

"It seems that my mother is not lucky. Your father has a banquet and insists on me going there."

Han Jin: "?"

Well, very deliberately.

When there were only Mu Zhiyuan and Han Jin left in the villa, Han Jin finally couldn't hold it back anymore, there was no need to pretend the smile he was trying to maintain.

His complexion changed immediately, no matter the other party set up the table and chopsticks and invited him to sit down, he directly asked straight to the point:

"What happened to the post?"

"Leave that alone." Mu Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows and smiled, as if he didn't see the anger on Han Jin's face, he raised his chin towards the empty door:

"Do you know why my mother created a space for the two of us to be alone?"

The tone of the voice was gentle and charming, which made Han Jin puzzled.

Without waiting for Han Jin to think too much, Mu Zhiyuan leaned forward with his upper body, reached out and tried to touch the side of Han Jin's face across the table, and murmured at the same time:

"because I like you."

Han Jin jumped three feet high, hurriedly stepped back a few steps, his face full of disbelief:

"What? What the hell?"

Are you out of your mind?Both of us are scumbags! ! !

At the same time, Cheng Xi from the counseling center received a multimedia message from an unfamiliar number. In the picture, Mu Zhiyuan was standing in front of the table with his hands spread out on the table. In front of him was a table of delicious-looking dishes. He was staring at the boy in front of him, and that boy was Han Jin.