why are you forcing me to study

Just when everyone was restless, a piece of good news came from monitor Sun Yina.

"Be quiet! Let me say one thing. Considering that everyone is very tired after a day of exams, the grade group decided to let everyone go home and rest immediately! There will be no evening self-study and homework for each subject tonight!"

"Alright, the female devil finally became a human again——"

There was cheers in the classroom.

It's only 06:30 now.

Hearing that He Qing came back, he regained his spirits, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone to send Feng Rui a message.

[Big Handsome]: Madman, madman, come to my dormitory to play games!Great opportunity!

[Madman]: Just me?There is still a master in your dormitory, isn't it great?

[Big Shuai]: It's okay, his kind of top student must stay in the classroom to study, don't worry about it.Also, call your brothers to make it together!

[Madman]: Alright!Anyway, I'm going to throw up after a day of exams, so relax!

At dinner time, because the second year of high school dismissed early, the day students left the campus quickly. The cafeteria was not as crowded as usual. A few people simply finished their meal, and soon met in He Qinghui's dormitory to sit in a row and start working.

Feng Rui was sitting next to He Qinghui, holding his mobile phone and wearing earphones in the same posture as the others, concentrating on the team match.

"Don't be a pig-like teammate like last time, keep an eye on it."

"Understood, Brother Hui, I will definitely protect you this time!"

"Hey, hey, hurry up! What's the matter with such a dish! How many of you are gone?"

"Hold on to me! Grass!"

The atmosphere in the dormitory was made extremely tense by He Qinghui, and several boys scratched their ears and sweated on their foreheads.

At this time, the dormitory door was suddenly opened.

Feng Rui felt a gust of wind blowing across his cheeks, so he raised his head for a glance and then put it down quickly. Not a second later, he couldn't help but look up again, and now he couldn't look away.

Does this level of beauty really exist?

A straight man who has lived for 17 years is performing a bent mosquito coil on the spot at this moment.

He Qinghui didn't feel the movement at the door at all, instead he patted Feng Rui's head, "Why are you in a daze? Why didn't you move? Did you agree to cover me? I'm going to die because of you in this round." If you don't believe me, I'll beat you to death!"

After being slapped several times by He Qinghui, he finally came back to his senses, "Ah oh oh, me, my one will come right away, Brother Hui, don't be angry!"

Beauty misleads people, beauty misleads people.

sin sin.

Feng Rui went back to the game and said silently in his heart: Amitabha Buddha is so good, I can't fucking bend, no!able!bend!

When Shan Yunche first entered the door, he was stunned for a moment, but he didn't say anything after that.He held a large bag of apples in his left hand and a cleaned apple in his right, and sat softly on his seat, facing He Qinghui.

There happened to be a fruit knife and a glass bowl on the table, so Shan Yunche took them over and quietly peeled them there.

Feng Rui couldn't help but glance at him again.

How could this hand be so slender, so fair, and so abstinent!

Moreover, such beautiful hands are actually used for homework!

It's just a waste of money!

In short, this game is completely unplayable.

Originally, Feng Rui thought it was not good to play games unscrupulously in his dormitory, not to mention his dormmate came back.So Feng Rui took off the earphones, and pushed He Qinghui with his shoulder, "Hui...Brother Hui, that...is..."

He Qing looked back and saw that Feng Rui was completely motionless, angrily took off the earphones and straightened up, throwing the phone aside, "Hey madman! Are you..."

Only then did he see Shan Yunche who was facing him.

Shan Yunche who was seriously peeling apples.

Those eyelashes were thick and black, trembling like a small fan.

I was stunned for a while, and was at a loss for words.

All five of them quit the game one after another, and the dormitory was suddenly so quiet that only the rustling of apples was left.

The atmosphere fell into a long embarrassment.

Feng Rui saw that the apple was in excellent condition, and his mouth was very dry, so he asked tentatively: "My... Great God, I see that you still have a lot in your bag, just now Mouth is so dry, can I... have the cheek to ask for one..."

The fruit knife in Shan Yunche's hand stopped suddenly, and then continued, "Yes."

As he spoke, he took out a big apple from the bag and handed it to Feng Rui.

"Thank God!"

Of course, for those who saw it, he took out three more and gave them to the other three boys.

A few boys didn't pay that much attention, and started to gnaw right away, until it was crunchy.

After dividing, Shan Yunche continued to peel the apples in his hand slowly.After peeling the apples, cut them into pieces, and put each piece into a glass bowl.

He Qing looked around.

Good guy, look at what this means, but you don't plan to give it to him?

No way, anyway, I still gave him cakes to eat, so there's no need to skip him so deliberately, right? !

Feng Rui gnawed almost the apples, and exclaimed while eating: "Brother Hui, it's amazing, it's so sweet!"

He Qing replied: "..."

Isn't it just an apple, he will buy it later, hum!

After Shan Yunche finished cutting it completely, he took out a toothpick and inserted it into one of them, and finally pushed the glass bowl in front of He Qinghui, "Your."

Feng Rui glanced at the glass bowl, then at the apple in his hand that might not have been washed.

It seems that it suddenly doesn't smell good.

What kind of world is this.

What a blatant discrimination.

He Qinghui stared at the bowl of apples for a long time.

It turns out that this guy cut it so seriously...to give it to him?

Feng Rui felt a little embarrassed, "Well, God, I'm sorry, I came here to play games without telling you, or... we brothers and I will leave first..."

Shan Yunche: "It's okay, you guys continue."

A few understated words sent chills down Feng Rui's spine for no reason.

"Otherwise... you also play with us?"

He Qinghui sneered while eating an apple and said, "Him? How can a college bully know how to play games? He won't be as dishonest as us, cut."

That's right, Feng Rui almost forgot that he and others are not in the same world.

But it's not necessarily true. Many academic masters around me like to play games even if they study well, so Feng Rui mustered up the courage to ask, "That great master, can you play games?"

The answer is categorical: "No."

Ok.

Feng Rui lowered his head.

"However, if my deskmate wants to, I can learn."

The five raised their heads to look at him in unison, their eyes full of astonishment.

Feng Rui felt more and more that the top of his head was very bright.

He wasn't such a blind person either, Shan Yunche had acted so clearly, if he didn't leave, he would really be making fun of himself.

So he skipped over He Qing and signaled the other three brothers to stand up.

When He Qing saw that they seemed to be leaving, he suddenly lost his sense of security, "You...why are you standing up?"

"Well, Brother Hui, let's make an appointment next time. Brothers are not in a good state today, it's embarrassing for you. You... have a good rest!" Feng Rui went to open the door first, then turned around and waved to the others, "What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and leave! Don't disturb the couple here!"

He Qinghui stood up abruptly, making a gesture to beat Feng Rui up, "Fuck! Crazy, stop! Tell me clearly, who is married to whom?!"

It's a pity that several people escaped quickly, and disappeared in a flash before he caught up.

He Qing folded his hips, faced the door and sighed.

A chuckle came from behind.

He Qing turned around and raised his chin, "What are you laughing at?"

The man started to stare at his face again with a beating expression, "Laugh at your cuteness."

As a hunk, he can be said to be majestic, mighty, and brave, but the most unacceptable thing is to be called cute!

Still by a man! !

And it was said twice! ! !

unlucky! ! ! !

He Qinghui rolled up his sleeves angrily and walked forward, slapping his hands on the table ferociously, "Come on, Shan Yunche, tell me clearly, what the hell is so cute about me?!"

"Too many." Shan Yunche also stood up slowly, folded his sleeves casually, "Which one do you want to hear first?"

"what?!"

"It's cute when you're reading comic books," he turned around, lowered his head slightly, the broken hair of Liu Hai touched He Qinghui's forehead, "It's cute when you're eating,"

He approached He Qinghui bit by bit, and He Qinghui was forced to retreat bit by bit.

"It's cute when you're sleeping, it's cute when it's whispering, it's cute when you scold me loudly."

"you……"

He Qinghui was forced to have no way to retreat, his back hit the door panel straight, and the pain was very strong. "Fuck! Shan! You..."

He Qinghui raised his fist and wanted to hit someone, but he restrained his wrist.

Shan Yunche tilted his head, and pressed his warm breath against his ear, "Everything is cute."