I thought I was a jerk

He was facing Xue Ci's eyes.

That gaze was like a stone sinking into a cold pool, and seeing that it was Xue Ci, the eye feathers trembled uncontrollably a few times, then immediately looked away, and stood up tremblingly.

There were still a few gray shoe prints left on the black trousers, as if someone had kicked them hard a few times, so even though Xie Wenhan's back was straight, he couldn't help but tilt his body to the other side when he stood up, looking somewhat Embarrassed.

He was almost about to leave here as quickly as possible, but he heard a slightly puzzled voice from the young man behind: "...Are you going to kick the door open? Don't you have a room card?"

The other party didn't ask where this mess came from, which made Xie Wenhan feel a little better.But being regarded as a "fool" still made him unacceptable.So Xie Wenhan didn't leave immediately, but stopped to explain: "The room card is broken."

Qingpu has strict control over students, but he attaches great importance to privacy.Therefore, the dormitory management does not have a room card for any dormitory. If it is lost, it can only be reconfigured by the dormitory teacher the next day.

The most reasonable way, of course, is to wait for the other roommate who shared the bed to come back before going in.

But Xie Wenhan couldn't wait.

It was his roommate, Feng Jue, who broke Xie Wenhan's room card, and said in a rather contemptuous tone that he couldn't accept sharing a dorm with a bastard who didn't know where.

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"This kind of poor person, what if some kind of dirty disease infects me?"

Although they are only teenagers, they are quite proficient in how to use vulgar, rude and direct words to uncover the scars that others care about most.

Xie Wenhan, who was temporarily blocked, looked at Feng Jue, without making a move, with an extremely indifferent expression - although no matter who he was facing, Xie Wenhan always had such a dead face.

Xie Wenhan said: "Tomorrow I will apply for a bed change."

In fact, Qing Pu is very tolerant of this aspect. If Feng Jue is really unwilling, he can even prevent Xie Wenhan and Xie Wenhan from being allocated a room during the allocation.But when he heard Xie Wenhan's words, he showed a rather contemptuous and even funny expression: "How can that be? I can't let you infect others, right?"

This is to get to the end with Xie Wenhan.

Xie Wenhan leaned over to pick up the broken room card, ready to take a detour.His cowardly and silent appearance finally made Feng Jue lose his interest in continuing to target him.

Feng Jue just didn't like the kind of person who could take away his freshman representative status, and found that the other party was a coward who could only study hard, and it was very boring to target.What qualifications does such a person have to compare with himself?drop in price.

But before Xie Wenhan left, Feng Jue provoked him leisurely again: "Oh, yes, I heard that your mother is a mistress, right? No wonder, but mistress' son can bear it a bit..." Before he finished speaking, Feng Jue, who had turned his back and was about to leave, suddenly turned around, and his fist landed directly on Feng Jue's face.

Flesh and flesh collided, and the loud and muffled sound even made people's teeth hurt. The people around Young Master Feng were stunned, staring blankly at Xie Wenhan as if he went crazy, and then swung two or three punches at Feng Jue. face.Feng Jue was beaten to the head, and what he spit out was acidic water or bloody water, and he burst out into a shocking cry, with some crying: "He hit me! You hit me back! Hurry up, why are you standing still!! "

Fengjue was dealt with badly.

But Xie Wenhan was not much better.

At least for now, he was beaten, pushed to the ground and splashed with icy water that seeps into people in autumn, and locked outside the dormitory, unable to return.

Xie Wenhan was impulsive. If he didn't do anything, he could tell the teacher if he was targeted by Feng Jue.

But now Feng Jue may look worse than him.

Xie Wenhan did not allow the teacher to favor his confidence.

Xie Wenhan used to live with his mother in a cheap rental house.

The gate is like a decoration, it can be opened with a kick.He didn't expect that the door of Qingpu dormitory is more secure than many star-rated hotels. He also thought that besides him, there were no students who returned to the dormitory without going to the party. In front of Ci.

An unbearable silence fermented around Xie Wenhan.

Xue Ci stared at the wet carpet under his feet, and opened the door slightly.

"Come to my place and take a shower." Xue Ci said, "The carpet outside is dirty by you."

These words really didn’t sound gentle and friendly. Xie Wenhan was silent for a while, and when he turned his head to leave, he heard Xue Ci lazily say: “At eight o’clock, the school gate is closed, you can’t get out. I don’t have a roommate, except me. Someone will see you again."

Xie Wenhan actually didn't care much about losing face, otherwise he wouldn't have stayed in Xie's house for so long.

It's just that he turned around slightly, and saw the young man's fair and soft cheeks, his lazily drooping eyes, and the bright, frost-white light coming from behind him, and he walked in by a ghost.

When he reacted, the place where he stood and the wooden floor inside the bedroom were all stained with water stains on his body.

However, Xue Ci had already gone to the bathroom to turn on the hot water, and took a pair of new slippers and put them at the door of the bathroom.

They have already entered, and no matter how cramped it is, it will not solve the problem.

Xie Wenhan whispered, "Thank you."

Xue Ci turned the pages of the book again and said, "Yes."

Xie Wenhan's eyes fell on Xue Ci's book for a moment, but then moved away restrainedly and politely the next moment.

He walked into the bathroom, the hot water washed away the cold air, and the blue and red scars hidden under the shirt also emerged, which were painful and swollen from the hot water, but Xie Wenhan didn't make a sound, and the bathroom seemed to be quiet. There was only the sound of splashing water.

When Xie Wenhan came out of the bathroom, he found that the school uniform he had used to dry was gone, only a brand new set of autumn school uniform that was neatly folded was left there.

is his?

Xie Wenhan subconsciously resisted and refused, obviously he could even wear Xie Tianbao's remaining old school uniform on the podium, and now he really needs a new school uniform.

Xie Wenhan quickly made a decision.

After putting it on, it is not a tight fit.But no matter how ill-fitting it was, it couldn't be worse than Xie Tianbao's clothes.

How ironic, even if Xie's family is not considered a prominent family in Qingpu Academy, they will definitely not be so poor that they can't even afford a new school uniform.

After changing his clothes, Xie Wenhan was about to thank Xue Ci and leave.

But the young man sitting on the sofa reading a book is gone. The classic book he read before is quietly placed on the table, and the note pressed on the earth red cover is very conspicuous.

Xie Wenhan cast down his eyes——

"You can sleep in an empty room."

There was only one door in the bedroom that was closed, and that was the master bedroom where Xue Ci rested.The other two rooms are open, one is the master bedroom and the other is a spare, which also has soft pillows and beds.

Xie Wenhan's fingertips felt hot.

How could this young master be raised so innocently, even leaving a complete stranger in the dormitory without fear of danger.

Xie Wenhan thought so.He found the pen on the table and left two words on the paper.

"thanks".

After such a comparison, Xie Wenhan discovered that Xue Ci's handwriting is quite beautiful and unique, completely different from the stroke-by-stroke block letters he has practiced.

Xie Wenhan lowered his gaze slightly, finally took the note away and stuffed it into his pocket.

Then he left Xue Ci's bedroom and gently closed the door.

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Xue Ci always woke up very early.

There was no one else in the dormitory.Xue Ci glanced at the other two rooms. The quilts and pillows were neat and cold, not because they were carefully tidied up after being slept on, but because no one slept on them from the beginning.

Knowing this, he didn't pay much attention and washed as usual.

At this time the door was knocked, and when it was opened, they saw Young Master Xue standing at the door.

The school uniforms of senior students are more like dresses for formal occasions, every detail of Xue Fu is meticulously taken care of, and his face is too radiant.

He brought Xue Ci breakfast, and when he heard Ah Ci's soft "thank you", the corners of his lips could not be restrained from slightly curling up.

As for Xue Ci's words that he would go to the cafeteria to eat or order something by himself in the future, of course he pretended not to hear.After Ah Ci finished the porridge boiled in the small pot, Xue Fu led his younger brother to the teaching building where he had classes.

School had already started for a few days before this, and Xue Ci was considered a transfer student.

The freshmen who just entered the school don't even know their classmates, let alone the seniors of the third year of high school—but Xue Fu is so famous, and the speech as an outstanding student representative was just yesterday, and many freshmen were extremely fond of him respect.The freshmen brought by Xue Fu's side naturally attracted the attention of all.

Xue Ci and Xue Fu don't look much alike, but their appearance is amazing, more delicate and beautiful than his brother, with soft cheeks, round eyes, and very cute.

If it wasn't for Xue Fu's presence, many people would rush up to talk to Xue Ci, and it was the presence of this noble and indifferent senior that made them suppress their impulse.

Xue Ci, who was watched by countless people: "..."

He found that it was indeed a bad idea to agree to Xue Fu to send him off.

Xue Ci enrolled in Class A of the first year of junior high school. As the class with the best grades in the whole grade, the number of students is less than [-], which is generally less than a dozen students than other classes.The classroom is big, so the seats are spaced apart. The seat Xue Ci chose was in the last row, and there was no one around him.

Xue Fu was a little bit reluctant, so he gently rubbed Ah Ci's soft black hair outside the class door, and told him not to be bullied, and he must tell his brother if he was bullied.

Although there is no expression on his face, his tone is so gentle that it causes misunderstandings for many freshmen. For example, the prefect of the high school is a very gentle person.

Xue Ci took Xue Fu's hand off his head, and entered the classroom without much hesitation.

Many freshmen have discovered that they have an extra classmate.

This classmate is good-looking, not to mention, I am afraid that his family background is also very impressive-although they don't know what Young Master Xue looks like, but they can enter Class A temporarily, and the senior who represents the student sent him personally. How could such a family background be bad?

It's a pity that the teacher didn't intend to introduce. The young master also looked very withdrawn and didn't talk much.They were all very itchy, but none of them wanted to be the first to make friends... After all, it was very embarrassing to be rejected.

Young Master Feng is the most confident among them, because his nose is bruised and his face is swollen, let alone interested in transfer students, he doesn't move his position after class.

It's just that Xie Wenhan, who was sitting in the first row, occasionally glanced back secretly.

Seeing Xue Cixue's white wrist half-supporting his chin, he lowered his eyes to read a book, the window beside him was opened, and his soft black hair was gently blown by the wind.

Xie Wenhan thought... this person really doesn't like studying, why would he sit in the back.