cute crush method

Bai Xiangxiao slept very comfortably this night, without Lao Li's loud snoring, and without the hard bed that hurt his back, he stretched comfortably, turned over on the soft big bed, and looked at 21 The dazzling sunlight outside the window spreads warmth and brightness in the room.

Even the little panda placed by the bed looked like it had been covered with a golden coat, and Xiaoyuan's eyes were piercing.

Laying on the bed in a large font, an idea flashed through Bai Xiangxiao's mind——

It would be nice if I could live here all the time.

I froze for a moment, quickly shook my head and got up to wash up, I don't know why such an unrealistic idea came up.

After washing and folding the quilt, Bai Xiangxiao straightened the little panda on the bedside. He didn't take the birthday present Han Xing gave him, but put it in this guest room.

After all, he is no longer the young child who needs toys to express his feelings.

Now the meaning of this brand new little panda has also changed for Bai Xiangxiao. He hopes that no matter who lives here in the future, it must be someone Han Xing thinks is important. This plush toy can bring them something With happy company, Bai Xiangxiao would be content.

On the way back to school, Bai Xiangxiao told him that his roommate wanted to invite Han Xing to dinner.

"They wanted to thank you for your help this time, and they said they would choose what you like to eat."

so what do you like to eat

Bai Xiangxiao turned his head to look at Han Xing.

Han Xing drove the car meticulously: "No, I don't have time recently."

Bai Xiang laughed a few times: "Then, when you're not busy, let's have dinner together..."

"I'm not used to eating with outsiders."

Bai Xiangxiao: ...

This straightforward refusal made people feel heartbroken, but fortunately, Lao Li and the others couldn't hear it.

Bai Xiangxiao scratched his head, he didn't know what to say, he knew in his heart that Han Xing often walked alone, he was not the kind of person who likes to join in the fun, and few of his friends and subordinates were in awe of him, indeed, he had never seen him before. The scene where he chats with others, unless it is a necessary company entertainment.

It's really hard for Lao Li and the others to have wishful thinking, and they have to find a way to get rid of this matter when they go back.

"However... I'm also a little curious, what do you like?"

Bai Xiangxiao coughed and said in a low voice, "Although I cook a lot, I cook according to my own preferences. It seems that I never asked you what you like to eat."

The car stopped at the gate of the school. For the first time, Bai Xiangxiao didn't get out of the car in a hurry, but waited for Han Xing's answer.

At least he felt that Lao Li was right in saying something. After knowing each other for so many years, he knew nothing about Han Xing.

Han Xing turned off the fire, turned his head and looked at the young man next to him who lowered his head slightly, revealing a fair neck, and the soft hair behind his ears curled up. It seemed that this question made him a little embarrassed, and there was a touch of lightness on the tips of his ears. The pink color made Han Xing's gold-rimmed glasses feel uncontrollable waves.

——The only one I like is you.

But Han Xing would never say these words.

He clenched the steering wheel in his hand, and said in a low voice, "Home cooking."

Bai Xiangxiao was slightly dazed, he thought of Aunt Chen for a moment, and then felt a little annoyed at how stupid he was, he didn't understand Han Xing's preferences, Aunt Chen must know, he just had to think about the eating habits at home.

Bai Xiangxiao nodded and said with a smile, "Okay, I see."

After getting off the car, he waved to Han Xing, and Bai Xiang smiled and went back to school.

In the dormitory, when Lao Li and the others knew that the semi-finals and finals of the Korean tour could not come to help, they all had mourning faces.

"My brother's company is too busy. He said that because he can't come to the next game, there is no need to invite him to dinner."

After fulfilling the lie for Han Xing, Bai Xiang smiled and looked at his three roommates like eggplants beaten by frost, listless.

Second child: "Hey, the ranking is gone."

Third child: "Hey, I can't pretend anymore."

Old Li: "Hey, the school girl won't confess to me anymore."

Second child: "You won't confess your love to you even if you won the competition?"

Old Li's face darkened.

Bai Xiangxiao: ...

One or two knew how to use others as tools. Fortunately, Han Xing didn't have time, otherwise he really helped them win the championship.

As for the subsequent eight-to-four competition, the youngest recruited a boy who majored in design to fill in as a shooter, and several of them didn't have time to cooperate, so they drove the ducks to the competition site.

On Friday, the stadium was overcrowded, and even some schoolgirls pulled up banners, and schoolgirls held small light signs, which was extremely lively.

It was only when Bai Xiangxiao got closer that he could see the words on the light board clearly, and almost slipped a big somersault.

Some of the signboards actually read words such as "Come on, handsome guy with glasses~" and "Refill~, handsome guy with eyes~".

Old Li laughed: "Xiaobai, our eldest brother is lucky to not come, or we won't be able to get out of the game after the match."

The second child shook his head: "These girls are too crazy."

The third child was amazed: "The elder brother and the younger brother have about the same number of lights, Xiaobai, no one wrote about you."

Several people looked around, but there was really nothing.

Bai Xiangxiao was very speechless. It would be weird if someone supported his kind of gamer. The girls are not fools. They can tell who is a good gamer and who is a fisherman in troubled waters.

But what Bai Xiangxiao didn't expect was that the enthusiastic junior was also very good at playing games. Unfortunately, during the eighth-fourth draw, he happened to be drawn to the junior's team.

The on-site commentator took a note and read aloud: "The quarterfinals, the Jueying peak team VS the big eagle team!"

The heads of Lao Li and Lao San were almost lowered to the ground. Before the game started, they lost a group of people.

The second child laughed beside him, if he knew that he had to call the team name every time, he wouldn't be so casual.

Before playing, Bai Xiangxiao also received a WeChat message from his enthusiastic junior.

【Senior, be merciful~ (poor jpg.)】

Bai Xiangxiao looked at the wavy line behind him and couldn't laugh or cry. Is it a foul for the enthusiastic junior to maliciously show cuteness before the game?

But when the competition started, Bai Xiangxiao knew he was wrong, the junior was not acting cute, it was like a naked provocation.

Without Han Xing's thigh, the whole game fell into a disadvantage from the beginning. The bot lane duo was beaten violently by the opponent, Bai Xiangxiao frequently emptied his skills, his own shooter's economy was only half of the opponent's, and the two would die every 3 minutes on average.

Lao Li and the third child are also in dire straits and cannot protect themselves. The only advantage is that the second child plays on the road. As a result, the enthusiastic junior is flying in the jungle position with one hand. After grabbing and killing the second child three times, the second child's mentality collapsed.

Immediately, the economic gap between the opponents became wider and wider, and the opponent's economy was 1 yuan higher than theirs, and there was no chance of a comeback. In the end, the junior successfully took the dragon buff, and the five of them pushed the crystal in a wave in the middle.

After 15 minutes, the game is over.

The onlookers were stunned. Who would have thought that the quarter-finals could be so one-sided. Many juniors holding small lights sighed, and many people started whispering.

"Didn't you say that the Big Eagle team is very powerful, isn't this too good?"

"What do you know, the handsome guy with glasses didn't come today, if he was here, he would kill all of them!"

"Hey, it's okay to play on the road, and the auxiliary skills are not allowed."

"What do you know, Junior Bai doesn't need to show off his skills, as long as he looks good!"

……

Bai Xiangxiao walked off the stage covering his face, and took the initiative to take the blame: "This round is mine."

The second child waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay, anyway, we had a good time last time, this time we will treat it as entertainment."

Lao Li also smiled and said, "That's right, it's a game, don't care so much about winning or losing."

The third child also comforted: "Don't think too much, don't think too much."

Even the enthusiastic junior who just beat them to the ground ran over and apologized repeatedly: "Blame me for asking the senior to release water before the game."

The enthusiastic student is worthy of being a social expert, he took the matter over in a few words, and smiled and said to Bai Xiangxiao: "Last time I saw that senior brother is so powerful, our team is in the dormitory day and night Training, just to win today's game, is finally worth staying up all night."

When the onlookers heard it, it turned out that they had targeted the training in advance, and the whispering suddenly disappeared, which really resolved the embarrassment and showed generosity.

Even Lao Li and the others have made a big difference to their junior, thinking that this person is good and able to make friends.

It's just that the enthusiastic junior's peak team didn't go far. After winning Bai Xiangxiao and them, they lost to the senior seniors in the semi-finals of the four-to-two. Let him make many friends.

Back in the dormitory at night, Lao Li and the others also praised his junior, saying that he is neither arrogant nor impetuous, modest and polite, and the handsome guy can understand the general situation, which made Bai Xiangxiao's ears feel callused.

Bored, he swiped his phone and looked at the calendar. In a blink of an eye, it was already October, and the weather software was reminding him to wear more clothes when the season changed.

Turning off the messy reminder advertisements, looking at a small red dot marked on October 10th on the calendar, Bai Xiangxiao was silent for a while, tapped it with his fingers, and stared at the four days written on it with slightly dull eyes. One word: Mother's Day.

"Xiaobai, let's go hiking in our dormitory for a few days on Eleventh."

Bai Xiangxiao turned off the phone, shook his head and said, "I don't have time, so I promised the owner of the coffee shop to work part-time."

Lao Li and the others looked at each other and didn't say anything more. They almost forgot that Bai Xiangxiao's current situation was different from theirs. Although he had an older brother to help him, he had to work part-time to earn money for daily expenses.

Fortunately, Bai Xiangxiao didn't feel that there was any gap. Although he lost a lot of time to have fun with his roommates, his life became more regular and he also realized that it is not easy to make money.

It's just that on October [-]st, before Bai Xiangxiao had time to go to Xingqi Coffee to work, he got up in the morning and sneezed a few times, and fell ill first.

Sure enough, he should pay attention to the saying that he needs to wear more clothes when changing seasons.

He has been trying to save trouble these days, wearing summer short-sleeved and thin shirts, and the thick clothes Han Xing bought for him are all in the closet without removing the tags, but the first day of October gave him a big surprise.

Went to the school infirmary to measure body temperature: ℃

The teacher in the infirmary put on a mask and looked at him: "You have to go to the hospital for a checkup to rule out influenza A and influenza B. If bacterial infection is not easy to recover, what about your roommate?"

Bai Xiang smiled and scratched his head: "I went out to play during the holidays."

Medical teacher: "Then call your family and go to the hospital for a blood test."

family……

"I'll just go by myself."

The medical teacher frowned and looked up: "You can't go by yourself. If you didn't go home during the holidays, the school will be responsible for what happened. How about this? I'll get you some medicine first. You go back to the dormitory to sleep for a while, and then take your temperature at noon." look."

Bai Xiangxiao stood up in a daze, holding the medicine and thought it would be the best way to save money from going to the hospital for an examination.

Now he cares more about money than fate.

However, Bai Xiangxiao would not make things difficult for his body, he went back to the dormitory and obediently took the medicine, covered himself with a quilt and fell asleep, hoping that he would be fine after sweating.

However, when he woke up again, his body temperature soared to 39°C.

Bai Xiangxiao fell on the bed speechless, finally picked up the phone, found Han Xing's name in the address book, hesitated for a long time, and clicked on it.

As a result, the familiar ringtone of the iPhone rang outside the dormitory door, and Bai Xiangxiao sat up in shock.

Looking at Han Xing who opened the door and came in, he sat on the bed blankly and thought he was hallucinating, but the first thought that came to his mind was: Auntie, the dormitory manager, is also looking at her face, she even let people from outside the school enter the dormitory.

After Han Xing received a call from the medical teacher in the office, he immediately asked He Tao to postpone all his work and rushed all the way to Bai Xiangxiao's dormitory.

Opening the door, I saw the young man sitting on the lower bunk, with an abnormally rosy face, messy hair curled up, surprise in those round eyes, the whole person looked at him in a daze, his voice was hoarse and soft.

"elder brother……"

Han Xing stepped forward, lifted the broken hair in front of his eyes with one hand, bent down and pressed his forehead to it.

Bai Xiang smiled blankly, his breath was full of the faint cedar wood smell, which made him take two more breaths, and subconsciously moved a little closer.

Han Xing took a breath, looked down at the young man approaching him actively, his bright red lips parted slightly.

He clenched his hands tightly.

No.

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Bai Xiangxiao: Come on, stick it~