Quick wear: male gods only love me

When the score sheet was posted, Zhang Xing ran to check his score.

Seeing that his grades were better than usual, he smiled and muttered: "Sharpen your guns before the battle, and you will shine if you don't shine."

"Brother Xing's grades are very good?"

Zhang Xing nodded and said, "No, it's much better than before. I just borrowed Brother Xian's review materials, and my grades improved. Brother Yan is really a treasure."

"Then Brother Xian's grades...is it better?"

"It's really possible. I think Brother Yan and Brother Xian are both in a good mood. Didn't Brother Yan go to the office to check the grades?"

Zhang Xing remembered Fu Nanxian's student number, he looked it up and saw Fu Nanxian's grades.

As soon as he turned his head, he went to look for Fu Nanxian: "Brother Xian, we agreed to be scumbags together, and you left our small team just like that!"

Fu Nanxian looked up at Zhang Xing, indifferently: "No one has agreed with you, I have agreed with Yanyan to take the college entrance examination together."

"If you have a new love, you will forget about my old love. Laozi's heart hurts so much." Zhang Xing held his heart exaggeratedly with his acting skills, his exaggerated facial expression seemed to be a failure of plastic surgery.

Fu Nanxian waved his hands like chasing flies: "Stop acting, you're interrupting my study with Yanyan."

Zhang Xing performed a full set of plays, sighed, and returned to his seat with a weary expression.

After sitting down, he rested his chin and watched Lin Qingyan give Fu Nanxian a lecture, feeling a little confused.

Although he wasn't really heartbroken, he still felt weird.

Fu Nanxian made progress, but he was still standing still.

"Let me start studying too..." Zhang Xing took out the previously copied materials, read them for 2 minutes, and then put them down again.

He felt that he lacked a schoolboy boyfriend who would lead him to progress together.

After Fu Nanxian and Lin Qingyan returned home, Fu Nanxian wrote down the results of the last exam and this time.

"Yanyan, look, I've improved a lot."

"See, why is our brother Xian so good?" Lin Qingyan said in an excited tone particularly cooperatively.

Fu Nanxian looked at Lin Qingyan expectantly: "Then should you give me a reward?"

"Now?" Lin Qingyan raised his eyebrows.

"Are you still getting ready?"

Lin Qingyan said: "It depends on what reward you want. As I said, you can choose it yourself."

"Just... just hold you and sleep overnight, I promise not to do anything excessive." Fu Nanxian was afraid that Lin Qingyan would refuse.

Lin Qingyan didn't refuse, and said in a relaxed tone, "Then go to sleep."

Fu Nanxian was not as calm as Lin Qingyan. It was the first time he slept on the same bed with the person he liked, and he felt as if there was a little rabbit jumping in it.

He took a bath first, and didn't propose to take a bath with Lin Qingyan. When Lin Qingyan went to take a bath, he lay directly on Lin Qingyan's bed.

While waiting, my heart was beating wildly, anxiously.

Fu Nanxian looked casually with his mobile phone, and saw that someone had sent him a friend request. Looking at the profile picture, wasn't it the handsome mixed race guy?

He clicked through, and immediately received a row of pictures of bloody knives.

It was bloody.

——Don't get too close to my brother!He is so pure!

Fu Nanxian really wanted to say that I'm going to lie on your brother's bed right now, but he didn't think it was good, lest the other party think too much.

——Why don't you answer?

Fu Nanxian replied: What if Yanyan approached me proactively?

A row of emoticons were sent over there, some pictures of crying father and mother, some pictures of five thunderbolts, and some pictures of life without love. All in all, they looked very desperate.

Fu Nanxian had fun looking at those pictures, and felt that the other party had simply come here to seek abuse.

"Why are you smiling so happily?" Lin Qingyan saw Fu Nanxian smiling just as he came out of the bathroom.

"Your brother is quite funny." Fu Nanxian shook his phone.

Lin Qingyan sat next to Fu Nanxian and looked at the phone with him.

"My brother is like this, stupid, like a child. Don't look at him rejecting you so much now, as long as he finds out his hobbies, he will be good with your brothers in the next second."

"What hobbies does he have?"

Lin Qingyan asked: "You should be good at playing games, right?"

"Of course, tell me, what games does he like to play?" Fu Nanxian was very confident in his game level.

"Lianliankan."

Fu Nanxian was at a loss for words for a moment, he really didn't expect it to be this kind of game...

Lin Qingyan laughed and said, "Do you want to play a game with him? If you win, he will change his mind about you."

Fu Nanxian actually invited the handsome mixed-race guy to play a game of Lianliankan. After the handsome mixed-race guy lost, he was very happy to say that as long as Fu Nanxian played games with him in the future, he would not object to the two being together.

"Your brother is really... very deceiving." Fu Nanxian held back and didn't use the word "sand sculpture" to describe him.

Lin Qingyan nodded: "Yes, he met a fortune-telling charlatan before, and wanted to learn from him as a teacher."

"Sleep, turn off the lights?" Fu Nanxian asked.

Lin Qingyan lay down and said, "Close."

The moment the light was turned off, the room went dark in an instant.

Fu Nanxian and Lin Qingyan were lying face to face, and they both looked at each other with their eyes open.

"Why don't you close your eyes after talking about sleeping?" The two said in unison.

Both laughed.

Lin Qingyan said again: "Didn't you say you want to hug?"

Fu Nanxian stretched out his hand and hugged Lin Qingyan, feeling an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

"Go to sleep." Fu Nanxian said.

Both of them closed their eyes, and their hearing became clearer, and they could hear the shallow breathing of the people around them.

Feeling the temperature of the person in his arms, the tip of his nose is the other person's pleasant breath.

Fu Nanxian's Adam's apple rolled, and he found it harder to fall asleep than before.

He couldn't help opening his eyes, and with a little bit of light coming in from the gap in the curtains, he carefully traced Lin Qingyan's appearance.

Lin Qingyan's facial features are exquisite, but not feminine at all.The eyelashes are curled and thick, like a cute little fan, the nose is straight and small, and the lips are red like rouge.

Looking at it, Fu Nanxian's mind wandered away, and he couldn't control his body.

He was thinking about whether he should go to the bathroom to solve it, when he saw Lin Qingyan opened his eyes.

"Yanyan..." He cried out guiltyly.

Lin Qingyan said, "Once."

"Ok?"

"It hurts the body too many times, just once." Lin Qingyan said again.

Fu Nanxian understood Lin Qingyan's meaning, but he still felt that it was not true, until a pair of hands reached under his body.

"I'll help you..." Fu Nanxian stretched out his hand.

The wonderful feeling spreads to every sense organ, and the joy that gradually expands makes people forget all the troubles in an instant.

After a long time, their foreheads were pressed against their foreheads, panting.

They both went to the bathroom before going back to bed to sleep.

According to the school's practice, the position will basically be changed after the monthly exam.

The teacher will not change the same table, but let everyone take turns to sit in the front.

Although the students in the class hadn't read the grade rankings for this monthly exam, they all knew from various channels that Lin Qingyan was the first in grade, and that Fu Nanxian's grades improved rapidly because of Lin Qingyan.

On the day of changing positions, the head teacher went through a cutscene and said, "If you have no objections, change positions according to the usual practice."

A student raised his hand and said, "Teacher, I want Lin Qingyan to be my deskmate."

One person expressed his opinion, and the other students spoke one after another.

"Teacher, I also want to be Lin Qingyan's deskmate."

"I still want to."

"Who doesn't want to? There is a top student to help with revision, if there is a god!"

Fu Nanxian stood up and scanned the other students in the class with her absolute height advantage.

"Who wants to snatch my tablemate? It's been a long time since I did it, you don't know how hard my fist is?"

This time no one spoke.

Even if Fu Nanxian studied hard and made progress every day for a month, the other students still remembered how cruel Fu Nanxian was before.

The head teacher said with a smile: "Fu Nanxian, sit down. Regarding the matter of being at the same table, I think Lin Qingyan has the right to choose. Lin Qingyan, who do you want to be at the same table with?"

Fu Nanxian clenched Lin Qingyan's hand tightly, his dark eyes filled with longing.

"Fu Nanxian." Lin Qingyan replied.

The teacher in charge said: "Everyone heard it too. Lin Qingyan wants to sit with Fu Nanxian even more. If you encounter any difficulties in study, you can also ask classmate Lin. He is very enthusiastic."

If he is not enthusiastic, Fu Nanxian's grades will not improve by leaps and bounds.

Zhang Xing felt that Lin Qingyan was definitely not enthusiastic about others, and Lin Qingyan's attitude was lukewarm when speaking to others, and he did not speak in such detail.

If some people were unlucky, they would be scared away by Fu Nanxian's eyes when they asked Lin Qingyan to give a lecture.

Fu Nanxian's grades rose steadily, and he suddenly became a role model for teachers in every class. The teachers asked the poor students to learn from Fu Nanxian.

Others can't learn because they don't have the motivation after all.

The scumbags didn't know where Fu Nanxian got his motivation to study. While admiring him, they also knew that they couldn't do it.

Fu Nanxian's current state can be summed up in one sentence: learning makes me happy.

Seeing that the semester ended like this, Fu Nanxian never went home, lived with Lin Qingyan every day, and almost forgot about the Fu family.

On the day of the end-of-school ceremony, Fu Nanxian didn't know what his father had done wrong, so he came to the school to look for him.

"Fu Nanxian." President Fu greeted Fu Nanxian with a serious face.

"That's weird, did Mr. Fu go to the wrong school? Fu Lanxi is not in this school." Fu Nanxian folded his arms around his chest, and his attitude towards Mr. Fu was not affectionate.

Mr. Fu said: "Your teacher told me that you have worked hard this semester, and your grades have been improving steadily. I have seen your determination to study hard. Go home. I won't be angry with you anymore."

"I didn't study hard to show you, I did it for my future and his's." Fu Nanxian felt elated when he thought of going to the same university with Lin Qingyan in the future.

He hoped that he would become a better person, that Lin Qingyan could rely on, and that he could give Lin Qingyan a sense of security.

He never studied hard to let Mr. Fu praise him.

"Nanxian, we're going home." Lin Qingyan trotted towards Fu Nanxian, because the head teacher chatted with him and wasted some time.