you're pretending

Lu Xingfei was taken aback by Yan Zhen's glass-wiping mouth. He had never been treated so rudely before, so he was stunned for a while, and looked at Yan Zhen with horror.

Yan Zhen was only thinking about not letting Shen Ximeng, a gay guy, wipe his mouth at his tablemate, so he didn't notice Lu Xingfei's expression.

"You hurt him."

Shen Ximeng's expression darkened, he grabbed Yan Zhen's hand that was wiping Lu Xingfei's hands with one hand, and pulled Lu Xingfei over with the other.

Lu Xingfei finally got out of the sea of ​​suffering, and silently touched his burning lips.

Yan Zhenzheng, who was suddenly interrupted by Shen Ximeng, was annoyed. Seeing Lu Xingfei's aggrieved face, he suddenly faltered and looked at Lu Xingfei helplessly.

"Am I... so hard?"

It's not that exaggerated, Lu Xingfei didn't want the atmosphere to be so awkward, so he shook his head lightly.

"Fortunately, nothing."

Yan Zhen didn't believe it. Seeing that Lu Xingfei was still covering his mouth with his hand, he stretched out his hand and pulled his hand down. He leaned over to take a closer look. It was indeed a bit red, just like...

It's like being kissed hard...

Not knowing why such thoughts popped up in his mind, Yan Zhen's heart thumped, as if he was afraid that others would see through his thoughts at this time, so he hurriedly grinned.

"I'll help you!"

Lu Xingfei didn't understand what "huhu" meant for a while, and saw Yan Zhen's face getting closer and closer, and his mouth was coming towards his lips.

Remembering what Yan Zhen said during the meal just now that the GV was too exciting, Lu Xingfei's head exploded suddenly, as if he had been electrocuted all over, he pushed Yan Zhen away in fright, and even jumped back.

"No, no, no, thank you."

With that said, Lu Xingfei didn't want to chat any more, he rushed back to his seat, took out the math practice paper and started to study the questions.

He usually does his homework and reads books, and his sitting posture is very correct, but today his head is very low, and his ears are unnaturally red.

Yan Zhen who was pushed away didn't know why, he just wanted to brag to his tablemate, but he was disgusted again.

Yan Zhen, who had always been careless and nervous, felt lost in his heart, and even felt extremely aggrieved and depressed.

I don't know what happened. Since eating, my tablemate's attitude towards me seems to have changed, and I don't want to chat and play with me anymore.

Seeing Yan Zhen's distressed look, Shen Ximeng smiled lightly.

"Give Xiao Feifei the mask, please?"

He kindly found a way for Yan Zhen to talk to Lu Xingfei naturally.

Of course, Yan Zhen didn't get it, and even narrowed his eyes uncomfortably.

He glanced at the various masks on the table, then at Shen Simon, and snorted.

"My deskmate's skin is as white as milk, smoother than Dove's, and I don't need these things."

Shen Ximeng raised his eyebrows, picked up the small gift box containing various masks, and put it in Yan Zhen's hand.

"Then it's for you. It's dry in autumn and winter. Look at your skin. It's dry and dull. You don't usually clean it, do you? I recommend you to come to my beauty salon to make a small bubble, and I will give you a 99% discount."

Yan Zhen: ...

"I'm a pure man, what skin care products do I use???"

Shen Ximeng leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and said leisurely: "Everyone has a love for beauty, so no one is willing to face a dry face. It will be even uglier if the skin breaks out again in winter." , who would like it."

Yan Zhen: ...

For some reason, Yan Zhen subconsciously glanced at Lu Xingfei who was brushing up questions.

The skin at the same table is so good, but I am dry, is it suitable?

Yan Zhen snorted coldly, said nothing, and walked to his seat with the small gift box.

Sitting on the seat, seeing that the tablemate ignored him, Yan Zhen felt itchy and pushed the small gift box over.

"Simon Shen gave it to you."

Without raising his head, Lu Xingfei whispered, "I don't need it, thank you."

Said, continue to do questions.

Yan Zhen wanted to say something more, but felt that he couldn't disturb his deskmate for the exam. Tomorrow was the weekly exam, so he could only take the small gift box, opened it and studied it one by one.

Lu Xingfei spent the entire evening studying by himself, studying the questions carefully, and didn't say anything to Yan Zhen after class.

Yan Zhen felt that this was the most difficult evening self-study after he came to Jianhu.

After the evening self-study get out of class, finally liberated, Yan Zhen stretched and patted Lu Xingfei.

"Let's go back together, you can use my washing machine tonight, or you can take a shower at my place, I have a Yuba."

Lu Xingfei who silently tidied up his desk: ...

Lu Xingfei felt a little scared why he was going to take a bath at his place.

Just when he didn't know how to refuse, Shen Simon came over.

"Xiao Feifei, go back, I have something private to tell you."

Yan Zhen glanced at Shen Simon unhappily, "What's your name Xiao Feifei, oops, my deskmate is going to my dormitory to do laundry."

Lu Shengfei: ...

He looked at Yan Zhen, then at Shen Simon, coughed awkwardly, and leaned against Shen Simon.

"Simon has something to do, I'd better go back to the dormitory, see you tomorrow."

With that said, Lu Xingfei took a blank exercise paper, bowed his head and took a step first.

Shen Simon shrugged at Yan Zhen and followed.

Yan Zhen froze in place, wanted to follow, but felt very humiliated, with a displeased expression on his face.

It was the same way back to the dormitory, Yan Zhen didn't want to walk behind them, so he sat down on the seat as if he insisted on following them.

He leaned against the back of the chair, put his two long legs on the desk, bored, brought the small gift box over, and casually took a mask and took a look.

After getting acquainted with Shen Simon, Yan Zhen realized that his nose bridge was not particularly perfect and his skin was a bit dry.

Staring at the mask for a while, Yan Zhen opened the bag, took out the sticky mask, unfolded it with disgust, and smeared it on his face without looking in the mirror.

The holes on the mask were not aligned, and I couldn't open my eyes, so I just closed my eyes and fell asleep, feeling bad.

The lights of other classes in the teaching building were turned off, and only Class 5 was still on.

Some students from other classes who left late passed Class 5 and saw that the lights were still on. They subconsciously took a look inside and saw something slumped on a chair with a pale face like a ghost.

In the dark night, this was already very impactful. The two students didn't dare to look carefully at all, and screamed and ran away crazily.

Yan Zhen, who was about to fall asleep with his eyes closed, was awakened by the screams. He hurriedly opened his eyes, but was covered by the mask. He took off the mask and wiped two handfuls of essence on his face, almost making himself sick.

Getting up and going back to the dormitory, after taking a shower and lying down on the bed, Yan Zhen didn't understand why he was in such a bad mood today.

He stared at the wall of the dormitory next door as if trying to make a hole in it.

I don't know what gay Shen Ximeng is whispering to his deskmate.

Yan Zhen was in a very bad mood, turned over, thinking that he also had to think of a little secret, and told his deskmate tomorrow that he also had something private to tell him.

What else is it called Xiaofeifei, vomit.

Smelly gay is so disgusting even by a name!

After rolling over on the bed twice, Yan Zhen suddenly remembered that he and his deskmate had known each other for so many days, and they were still called by their names or simply "studiomate".

Perhaps, calling them nicknames can bring them closer together.

But he would never call Shen Ximeng the same name!

Suddenly writhing on the bed twice, Yan Zhen sat up and muttered: "Lu Juefei, Jue Jue, there is another pronunciation called Jiao, Jue Jue (jiaojiao), um, this sounds nice."

Yan Zhen couldn't wait to scream, and after tossing and turning on the bed for a while, he got out of bed, opened the door and went to the dormitory next door.

Lu Shengfei thought that Shen Ximeng had something to say to him, but he was curious about his twin brother.

In Jianhu, Shen Ximeng was the only one who knew this secret. Lu Xingfei felt a little kind, even a vent, and was willing to tell him something about his brother.

Just as it was said that the two had completely different personalities, the door of the dormitory was slammed.

With this strength, this frequency, Lu Xingfei heard that Yan Zhen was coming...

Taking a deep breath, Lu Xingfei got up and went to open the door, and happened to see the WeChat on his phone jump.

Open it and see it's my brother.

Lu Juefei: [Tuesday Wangting Week Exam, brother, how do you get out?I go to Jianhu to change you? 】

Lu Xingfei got a headache when he thought of this. He glanced at Simon Shen and thought that it was okay, now brother Simon can help him cover.

He took a look at Shen Ximeng's WeChat and said, "My brother is easy to get into trouble, so you can watch it for me on Tuesday and just let him sit in the classroom obediently for a day."

Shen Simon looked at it, and the corner of his mouth curled up, "No problem."

Lu Xingfei felt relieved, the knocking on the door did not stop, he did not reply to his brother for the time being, and went to open the door first.

When he walked to the door and opened it, Yan Zhen looked at him anxiously and joyfully.

"Juejue~" Yan Zhen tried his best to soften his voice.

Lu Xingfei who didn't react:? ? ?

Juejue (jiao)? ? ?

sleep? ? ?

"what?"

Yan Zhen thought his voice was too low to speak clearly, so he hurriedly said a little louder, "Juejue!"

Lu Xingfei heard it clearly, and felt terrified.

What's the matter with this inexplicable coquettish and tough tone? ?

Sleep when you sleep, why use this kind of children's language?

And... why did you come to talk to him when you were sleeping? ?

Do you still want to sleep with him?

Lu Xingfei looked at Yan Zhen in horror, swallowed silently, and felt that Brother Huang Jin was really scary today, what on earth did he want to do?

It's unimaginable that his brother came to Jianhu to change him on Tuesday, if Brother Huang hinted at his brother in this way, would there be a fight?

Thinking of this, Lu Xingfei suddenly remembered—his brother didn't know that Brother Huang Jin was also in Jianhu, and he was in the same class and at the same table...

Headache, weak, and helpless...

The author has something to say: Author Gong: The update will be as usual tonight~~~