Specific gravity

Xiao Baiyan is no match at all!

"Where's your tutor?" Cen Baiyan lifted the hem of his jersey and wiped his sweat. The crystal clear sweat slid down his strong chest, passed through his muscular lower abdomen, narrow waist, and finally disappeared in the elastic band of his cropped sweatpants , causing the girls around to scream.

"Fuck! The public, can you stop showing off your abs?" Seeing that the girls' attention was attracted by Cen Baiyan alone, Chen Wei said with gusto, "Can we be a little bit masculine?"

"If I don't find a chance to show off my figure, it won't be in vain," Cen Baiyan snorted, and said with a sideways glance at Chen Wei, "Show me?"

"You're worth ten million yuan, and I don't even look at you." Chen Wei poured a whole bottle of mineral water into his head, looked down at the time, "It's almost there, I'm going to make an appointment at the coffee shop on the first floor of Zhixing Building. "

Cen Baiyan whistled: "It's strange, do you really plan to have a good class?"

Chen Wei is different from Cen Boyan, who is serious enough to rely on his scores to get into a prestigious school. He is a special student of sports, and he got into the Department of Architecture of Harbor University with lower scores. His cultural subjects are not very good, and his English is especially bad. He is not very good at all. A student, he has no intention of studying, and I don't know where his mother heard it, saying that if he can't pass the university in the fourth grade, he can't graduate, so he found a tutor for him.

"I can't help the old lady talking, she found me a graduate student from the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, I was angry with him in the first class, and told him to retreat by himself." Chen Wei waved his hands, and ran towards Zhixing Building, while running He turned his head and shouted at Cen Baiyan, "Didn't you make an appointment with Xin Chuan for a friendly match? I came to you when I ran away with my teacher!"

Cen Baiyan said in his heart that with Chen Wei's unscrupulous skills, it would not be a matter of minutes to run away a graduate student in anger. He estimated that this kid would have to run back to find him before the friendly match started.

Chen Wei himself thought so too, but what he never expected was that in the coffee shop he saw the cripple whom he had just met at the bar last night, and the other party nodded politely to him, and at the same time handed him his Student ID: "University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Chinese Medicine, Research Two, Xuanzhao, nice to meet again, student Chen Wei."

Chen Wei's jaw dropped in shock, he took out his cell phone and sent a text message to Cen Baiyan, just one word.

"Hold!"

An hour and a half had passed since receiving Chen Wei's text message. Cen Baiyan brutally abused the Xinchuan Academy team and replied to Chen Wei with a question mark.

One class lasts only one and a half hours, and Chen Wei hasn't come to look for him yet. Could it be that this kid has really finished his English class seriously?

With one hand on his waist, he tapped the keyboard with the other and answered Chen Wei with a question mark. Many girls outside the court peeked at him with blushing faces. Bottle of mineral water: "Bo Yan, drink water."

"Thanks, I have it." Cen Baiyan bent down to pick up the thermos bottle he had thrown on the ground, bit the cap off with his teeth, and took a long gulp.

When he drank water, his Adam's apple was throbbing, and there were drops of water on his temples. Thin thin sweat covered his blue-veined neck after exercise. This posture made his sharp jaw line more prominent. A special taste of male hormones.

Luo Xiaoxiao's ears felt hot for some reason, and she said to Cen Baiyan: "Your thermos is so unique, isn't it hot when you drink hot water?"

The light green bottle is dotted with white stars.

"Cold water," Cen Baiyan replied casually, "My sister gave it."

"Do you still have a younger sister?" Luo Xiaoxiao opened her eyes wide, "Your younger sister?"

"Forget it." Cen Baiyan was not interested in sharing family affairs with others, so he gave an ambiguous answer.

At this time, Chen Wei, who had disappeared for an hour and a half, finally returned a message: "Come and meet at the coffee shop, buddy fell in love with English!"

Cen Baiyan raised his eyebrows, his first reaction was that Chen Wei must be talking ironically, but then he felt that this idiot didn't have the brainpower, so he picked up the sports backpack with his long arms, and said to Luo Xiaoxiao without looking back: "Let's go."

"Let's stop here today." Xuan Zhao closed the tutorial and said to Chen Wei, "Your foundation is a little weak, but don't worry, there is still a month to go."

Chen Wei lay on the desk, and said lazily, "I'm really good at it? I'm afraid I won't pass the exam, why?"

"Everyone else can do it, why can't you?" Xuan Zhao asked with a smile, "They both have two eyes and two ears, and they all learn the same content. How are you worse than them?"

"Really!" Chen Wei became energetic in an instant, "Teacher, I feel much more at ease with your words!"

Xuan Zhao smiled gently, and said casually, "If you have a classmate who is good at English, you can learn more from him."

"Yes! Bo Yan!" Chen Wei's eyes lit up, "Bo Yan, do you still remember? It's that 'little friend' from yesterday."

Xuan Zhao just paused for two seconds before replying: "I remember, I was very impressed."

"He's on his way here, let me introduce you two to each other," Chen Wei scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "I offended you at the bar yesterday, I didn't mean to say you were crippled, hey, I'm just a mouth | , my mother said that sooner or later I will be ruined by my mouth!"

"It's okay." Xuan Zhao smiled, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Cen Baiyan walking through the cobblestone path through the glass window, so he coughed dryly twice.

"Teacher, are you thirsty?" Chen Wei finally came to his senses. Xuan Zhaoqian taught for an hour and a half without even drinking his saliva. "I'll go get you something to drink. What do you like?"

"Grapefruit tea, thank you." Xuan Zhao didn't refuse.

Chen Wei hurriedly went to the service counter to buy something to drink, when Cen Baiyan pushed open the glass door and walked in.

He looked around the coffee shop, and when he saw Xuan Zhao sitting by the window, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he was even more shocked when he saw Chen Wei's schoolbag on the empty chair opposite.

Xuanzhao propped his chin with one hand, closed his eyes and rested his mind, when he suddenly heard a low voice: "Are you that tutor?"

Xuanzhao opened his eyes, and was also taken aback when he saw Cen Baiyan, then the corners of his mouth slowly raised, and he bent his eyes and said, "It's you? Chen Wei said he wanted to introduce a kid to me, and it turned out to be you."

It was really a coincidence, Cen Baiyan threw his backpack on the table, put the thermos on the corner of the table, and sat down opposite Xuan Zhao with a big horse: "Why are you everywhere, how many jobs do you have?"

"One for the bar, one for the tutor." Xuan Zhao didn't feel that it was a shame to go out to work, and said calmly, "There is also a job at the lakeside cafe in the university town."

Cen Baiyan is a pampered young master, he only stays in the arguments quoted in his high school Chinese composition for the work-study program.

When he was a child, the most difficult time at home was when his mother worked three jobs to support him. At that time, his mother was haggard and unseemly. A person who had been wasted a lot by life, his skin and flesh were roughened by the wind and snow, and his speech was sloppy. Cowardly.

This cripple looks thin and tender, and his gestures make people feel that he is noble. How can he be so poor?

Xuan Zhao seemed to be able to see through what Cen Baiyan was thinking, raised his brows, and showed a hint of cunning in his eyes: "Why? Don't you believe it?"

Cen Baiyan hastily coughed twice, and abruptly moved away from the subject: "You graduate students are so busy? Don't you say that you are short of time when you study medicine?"

"A great man once said that if you lack time, you can sleep less and squeeze together." Xuan Zhao solemnly quoted famous quotes from famous people, "Lack of money is not enough."

Cen Baiyan thought to himself that this famous saying was quite simple and unpretentious, so he asked, "Which great man said it?"

"I'm not talented," Xuan Zhao tilted his head, "I'm here."

Cen Boyan: "."

Xuan Zhao burst out laughing with a "puchi": "If you still want to go to the bar in the future, please let me know in advance, so as not to be deceived."

Cen Baiyan looked at the light-colored scar on his lips that looked like a dimple when he smiled, and couldn't help laughing: "No one is so boring except you."

"It's boring, it's very interesting."

The west afternoon sunlight shines on the side of Xuan Zhao's face through the glass window, outlining his brows and eyes in a round of gold, beautifully like an ink painting.

Cen Baiyan was a little dazed for some reason, and quickly looked away, staring at a pot of green radishes in the corner.

"Is this your water? Can I have a drink?" Xuan Zhao asked.

"Drink it," Cen Baiyan raised his chin and said indifferently, "Make it yourself."

Xuan Zhao lifted the bottle cap, pointed to the mouth of the bottle and said, "Drink it directly, do you mind?"

Cen Baiyan waved his hand: "It's not that particular."

He and Chen Wei also often drink a bottle of water. They are both old men, and there is nothing they can't do.

So Xuan Zhao took a sip of water where Cen Baiyan had just drank.

He drinks water differently from Chen Wei, and from the bad guys on the basketball team. They drink water like old scalpers, pouring water into their stomachs; Xuan Zhao seems to do everything slowly, light-colored With the mouth of the bottle in his lips, he subconsciously taps his lips with the tip of his tongue before drinking.

Cen Baiyan glanced at him, then looked at Luluo, glanced again, then looked at Luluo——

After taking a few sips of water, Xuan Zhao wrinkled his nose contentedly: "I'm not even ashamed to say it. After talking for more than an hour, I'm thirsty to death."

Cen Baiyan thought to himself that you drink water when you are dying of thirst, and the tip of your tongue is always licking something.

Just as he was about to take the water glass, Xuanzhao held the thermos with both hands, and with a little bead on the tip of his tongue, he began to sip water again.

He held the thermos bottle with his white and clean fingertips, his lips were glistening with water stains, and when he lowered his eyes, the golden spots on his eyelashes danced, and Cen Baiyan's heart suddenly jumped——

Is this water so delicious?Why is he still licking endlessly?

No, why can't I finish drinking.

Cen Boyan's eyes were unconsciously glued to Xuan Zhao's body, and only then did he notice that Xuan Zhao was wearing a pair of very elegant silver-rimmed glasses today, which made his face even more handsome; a simple white shirt, and washed-to-white jeans, A pair of black and white sneakers, which couldn't be more plain, has a gentle and elegant feeling on him.

The two girls passed by their table together, glanced at Xuan Zhao, and whispered excitedly, probably saying something like "so handsome, so white, so gentle".

"Fuck! The public, can you stop drinking water?" Cen Baiyan frowned, "Can you be a little manly?"

"." Xuan Zhao was taken aback for a moment, then burst into laughter, then shook his hand, and the water in the thermos was spilled out, a lot of it splashed on his neck.

Cen Baiyan immediately realized that there was something wrong with him, and wished he could bite his tongue off in annoyance.

"Your current college students. Hahahahaha." Xuan Zhao laughed so hard that tears came out, "You're not very old, what are you thinking about?"

"Stop laughing!" Cen Baiyan became angry from embarrassment.

"Tissue, help me get it." Xuan Zhao said.

Cen Baiyan took out a stack of tissues from the paper box at hand, and was about to hand them over when Xuan Zhao naturally raised his face.

So Cen Baiyan was stunned for the first time today.

"Wipe me, my hands are wet." Xuan Zhao said naturally.

Cen Baiyan didn't realize that there was no conflict between "wet hands" and "wiping his neck". He stood up and leaned over to help Xuan Zhao wipe his wet neck.

This is an angle of looking up. From this angle, Xuan Zhao's neck is incredibly soft. His skin is so thin that the blue color of blood vessels can even be seen. There is a shallow ups and downs at the Adam's apple.

"It's soaking wet." Xuanzhao sighed angrily, and at the same time rolled the tip of his tongue lightly, rolling a drop of water from the corner of his mouth into between his lips.

The position of Adam's apple moved violently - it was Cen Baiyan's Adam's apple that moved.

He intuitively felt that it was not safe to stare at Xuan Zhao's neck and lips, so he forced himself to look away and looked at Xuan Zhao's forehead. .”

"Well, beautiful people are sharp," Xuan Zhao said with a smile, "It is said that only beautiful people have them."

Hold!Cen Baiyan cursed in his heart, how could this person not even have a safe forehead!

"Teacher, you grapefruit tea—" Chen Wei walked back with a cup of drink, "Bo Yan? You came here very fast!"

Cen Baiyan paused with his fingertips, and stuffed the tissue into Xuan Zhao's hand: "Wipe it yourself."