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It was a short sentence, clearly only a few simple words, but Xun Song was very nervous when he heard it.

He immediately let go of the hand covering Yu Fan's eyes, pretending to be calm and said: "Of course I don't want to. After all, I only care about studying now. If you fall in love with me, it will be a tragedy."

While talking, Xun Song glanced at Yu Fan's expression, and saw that he said without any emotion, "That's good."

That's good?good what good?

"Hey, are you a little too narcissistic? You don't think I want you to like me, do you?" The relieved and thankful tone has several meanings. He is also a handsome guy who is attractive and charming. Mei, is it hard to be liked by him?

Yu Fan looked at him with raised eyebrows, he couldn't understand his inexplicable anger, and it was rare for him to worry about his feelings.

He pointed to the time on the phone: "Are you sure you want to waste time continuing to discuss this boring question?"

Xun Song's awkward mood was suppressed, and he turned his head and continued to learn his phonetic symbols with his neck stuck.

There is no teacher in the evening self-study class, and most of the students in the third class are called endorsements, but most of them are fishing, chatting and playing cards, so happy.The students studying have long been accustomed to this atmosphere, and the monitor has long given up on management.

Yu Fan took this opportunity to continue teaching the textbooks to Xun Song, and Xun Song behaved like a good baby in his first self-study class.

The evening self-study was over, probably because of too much activity during the day, and Xun Song's feet were a little sore, the three guys had already run away, and he could only look at his deskmate with pitiful eyes.

"I have something to say." Yu Fan tidied up the table and opened his mouth.

Xun Song: "...the foot hurts."

Yu Fan: "Want to accompany you to get the medicine?"

"No need," Xun Song shook his head, and said with a hey, "Well, work harder, and carry me back to the dormitory."

Yu Fan raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

Xun Song's attitude immediately became tougher and said: "It must have happened during the day when I was climbing the wall with you. You must be responsible for me."

Yu Fan staggered his eyes and got up and stood in the aisle: "It would be great if your logic is so clear when you study mathematics."

Xun Song, who had studied mathematics all night, pursed his mouth, and still didn't forget to ridicule himself at this time, it was really mean.

But his movements on people's backs are very agile: "I will continue to work hard."

"Schoolbag." Yu Fan turned around with the person on his back so that Xunsong could pick up the schoolbag on the seat.

The wind at night was already a bit chilly, Xun Song buried his head on Yu Fan's shoulder, and recited Chinese to him in a muffled voice.

Maybe it's because I'm too tired today, or maybe it's because the fragrance on the school uniform is too calming, and I lost consciousness before reciting half of it.

Hearing the sound in his ears getting smaller and smaller until it turned into humming, Yu Fan smiled helplessly, but his steps could not help but stabilize a lot.

Opening his eyes again, Xun Song was awakened by ice.

"What? What the hell?" The biting coolness on his face made Xun Song cover his face and opened his eyes, and then met Yu Fan's half-smile.

"Fuck..." Xunsong cursed after seeing what he was holding, "Can you be more wicked?"

"As long as it works." Yu Fan said, taking a towel and putting it on his shoulders, "I'll go wash up, and I'll give you 2 minutes."

Looking at the handsome figure leaving the house, Xun Song tried his best to open his eyes, and began to put on his clothes cursing.

A good day starts with an endorsement.

Xun Song felt that he was so naive and so stupid. He thought that he would usher in a life of counterattack if he went to Xueba for tutoring, but he didn't expect that it was actually the beginning of a nightmare.

"You went to bed too early last night, and you have to make up for what you missed today." Yu Fan said as he handed the steamed stuffed bun soymilk to Xun Song, "Eat it on the way."

Xun Song followed with a bitter face, not even giving him time to sit down and have breakfast, the devil?

"Let's discuss it," Xun Song ate the buns, "Actually, I'm not in a hurry, can't we slow down a little?"

Yu Fan looked at him again.

"I'm not afraid of tiring you, you've worked too hard." Xun Song said righteously.

"I'm not tired," Yu Fan said, "The plan I set for you is three months, after that I have other things to do."

Xun Song: "..." After three months, he will die, right?

On the second floor of the restaurant at noon, Li Qiang and the others were so worried looking at Xun Song's haggard appearance that they couldn't even bother to eat the food on the plate.

"Brother Song, what's wrong with you?"

"Brother Song, haven't you eaten for a few days?"

"Brother Song, what time did you get up today?" Li Qiang, who got up early in the morning and stayed alone in the empty boudoir, asked, "When I got up, I was gone. I almost thought you were taken away by a female ghost."

Xunsong glanced at the people beside him, cheered up and said, "What's wrong? I'm fine. I'm very fulfilled now. I love studying, and learning loves me."

Three: "..."

There is no doubt that the bet between the three of them was completely lost.

"By the way," Li Qiang remembered something and said, "Yesterday, the teacher assigned the white paper for the next unit. Brother Song, you and our brother will ask for the answer."

Xun Song paused for a moment, then glanced at the person next to him: "I'll ask about this."

After lunch, the three people who took a walk on the playground to digest food were worried.

"Brother Song has really been lowered." Glasses sighed.

"I don't think so."

Li Qiang asked: "How to say?"

"There is a saying that love makes people progress."

Li Qiang: "Is there such a sentence?"

Glasses: "What do you mean? Love? Who's in love with whom?"

"Didn't you notice that Brother Song kept glancing at the people next to him during the meal just now?"

Li Qiang: "..."

Glasses:"......"

On the other side, Xun Song was rubbing the answers of the white paper with Yu Fan: "It's only a chapter, and it's still a preliminary version. You can finish it with your little finger whenever you find time."

Yu Fan was very principled and remained unmoved.

"Just think of it as helping me. I need an answer to refer to when I do the questions myself. This will save you the time to help me explain the questions."

Yu Fan: "You don't need the primary version yet."

Xun Song - KO!

Another girl came to look for Yu Fan during recess, this time it was a girl from Class [-] who wanted to invite Yu Fan to watch a movie. Yu Fan directly dragged Xun Song up to the rooftop, looking like he didn't want to be disturbed by the world at all.

I feel sorry for the girls in the third class. I thought that the trip to Jiuqu Mountain had brought me a lot closer to Xueba, but what happened to this feeling of returning to the pre-liberation?

After living this nightmare for several days, Xun Song felt that he was already a useless person, so that he continued to sleep with his eyes closed after being woken up by the ice in the morning.

When he woke up from his dream with a start, he glanced at his phone and it was already past seven o'clock.

Accompanied by the morning light, he saw the person sitting on the bed flipping through the book, the pages made a faint sound, the fingers pinching the pages seemed to be shining through, and the thin eyelids moved from time to time, leisurely and charming.

Is he Iron Man?Are you not tired?

Xun Song, who was lying on his side, stared at him and questioned him.

"When you wake up, get up and go eat." The person reading suddenly said.

Xun Song sighed, rubbed his head on the pillow a few times, making a sound of not wanting to get up.

"It's useless to act like a baby, get up."

Xun Song sighed again, and lifted the blanket. His foot injury was almost healed, so he got out of bed and ran outside.

A pair of long white legs ran past, accompanied by Xun Song's voice disappearing at the door: "Go to the toilet first."

Caught off guard and dazzled, Yu Fan stared blankly at the door for a few seconds, then lowered his head and continued to read.

Two minutes later, there was a sound at the door, and those long flamboyant legs swayed back, and then began to change clothes in front of Yu Fan.

When Xunsong lifted up the big t-shirt that was used as pajamas, he could see his thin waistline at a glance, and even the place wrapped in a piece of fabric, the perfect arc directly hit Yu Fan's eyes.

But that person didn't have any self-consciousness at all, he stepped on his feet and bent over: "Oh? Where's my T-shirt?"

"Have you seen my T-shirt?" Xun Song turned and asked the person opposite.

The person opposite immediately looked down at the book: "No."

"Strange." Xun Song scratched his head.

Yu Fan got up and took his own from the suitcase on the bed and threw it to him: "Put on mine first."

Xun Song took the clothes with a rather depressed expression: "Thank you." Then he stretched out his hand and put the clothes on his body.

This T-shirt was obviously one size too big. It was quite loose in Xunsong, and the hem barely covered the curve. At first glance, it looked like it was not wearing anything.

"We are obviously about the same height." Xun Song tugged at the hem of his clothes and smelled it, which was a familiar smell.

Yu Fan, who could no longer read the book, stood up: "I'll wait for you in the corridor, speed up."

Today Xun Song thinks Yu Fan is very strange.

For example, when he is giving himself a lecture, his mind is always distracted.

"Hey, what's next?" Xun Song reminded him by blowing a breath as he watched the man distracted.

The broken hair on the forehead was a little itchy, Yu Fan raised his hand to straighten it out and regained his senses: "Then it's the formula."

"It's so simple?" Xun Song, who had fully opened his mind, vaguely felt that he had already touched a little bit of the door. He thought that it should take less than three months, and he should be able to fully get started in two months.

"Then this way? Is it the same way of thinking?" Xun Song asked again.

Yu Fan lowered his eyes and glanced at the title: "That's right."

Yu Fan didn't know what was wrong with him, looking at the people close in front of him, he couldn't help looking at his red earlobes and fair neck.

There is a black mole behind his ear, which looks like it was dotted with the tip of a pen. It is particularly conspicuous in the middle of the fair skin, like a black pearl, which is tempting Yu Fan and can't take his eyes off, even curious about it. small touch.

And the broken hair around his ears, as Xun Song said, his hair is very hard, with short bristles standing on the top of his head, but the hair around his ears is much gentler, sticking obediently behind his ears, so that Yu Fan couldn't help but recall the way Xun Song was smiling at him.

"Brother Wake Up," Xun Song poked him with the cap of his pen, "Are you tired, why don't we take a break tonight." The evening self-study is almost halfway through, and he can do the homework by himself.

Thinking of Xun Song, he feels quite guilty. This person is so conscientious for himself, he is ashamed. What reason does he have for not working hard?

"No need." Yu Fan shook his head and looked at the exercises. At this time, the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated for the Nth time, and he reached out to take it out. The WeChat red mark in the lower right corner had already displayed dozens of plus.

He wondered and clicked on it. It was a friend application. There was a row of colorful or cute or cartoon avatars. The reason for the application was all kinds of emojis to show cuteness and confession. You don’t need to click to know that they are all girls.

Xun Song, who was looking over his head, made a surprised voice: "Niu, I have never been treated like this."

When the words fell, Yu Fan squinted and shut up automatically.

Yu Fan tapped the settings to refuse to add friends, and then said: "Let's continue."

As soon as the words fell, the eyes suddenly fell into darkness.

The messy classroom was silent for a moment, and then all the girls screamed.

"Ah, there's a power outage!"

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