Xinheng tidied up the table and schoolbag, ready to go to bed, but he hesitated when he looked at the bed, well, it really felt like going to sleep on the bed, this is his own bed, why not go to sleep on it, anyway, I believe there is nothing wrong.

Xin Heng pushed Lan Yao aside, and carefully lay down and put on the quilt. Fortunately, the quilt was big enough. I don't know if he has the habit of rolling the quilt at night. If so, he would immediately kick Lan Yao down.

I woke up very early the next day, after 5 o’clock. After all, I felt a little uncomfortable when I couldn’t sleep at night. My waist was sore and my neck hurt. A simple black tie, after washing and looking in the mirror, I feel so beautiful in my heart, who is so handsome!

He packed up and came out to see that it was only before six o'clock, and rolled back to bed to read some novels. After a while, he felt the bed moving. That boy Lan Yao woke up, and said hoarsely, "What time is it?"

"Six o'clock."

"Oh." He turned over, blinked and continued to sleep, and hugged Xin Heng's waist.

He took his hand away in a jerk: "What are you doing, sleep on your own."

"..." He snorted and hugged him again. After repeated several times, Xin Heng didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he was willing to hug him, and said proudly, "How about it, I'm in good shape, right?"

He pinched Xin Heng's stomach in a daze, then nodded in a daze, and continued to sleep.

Before leaving, Xinheng took out a note and wrote: I have no food today, there are instant noodles and sausages in the cabinet, boil water by myself!

When I went out, I still wondered, why are you so kind, he is not hungry to death, he should let him figure out a way, forget it, who made Han Xinheng a good person!Ha ha!It doesn't matter, but Lan Yao's skin is really good, and he looks good, no matter how many girls like him.

Xinheng shook his head and went into the classroom and yawned. Ximi, my deskmate, looked at me for a long time, felt nothing on his face, and asked her, "Why do you look at me? You haven't seen enough for a month?"

"You have dark circles." Ximi automatically ignored the previous sentence, and said, "Han Xinheng, you underestimate me too much. How can I be a nympho to you for a month?"

Xin Heng rubbed his eyes: "I didn't sleep well, I have a stiff neck."

Ximi looked at him in disbelief: "You still have a stiff neck in the VIP room, why don't you tease me."

"...The sleeping position is not correct."

"==" Ximi looked at the tablemate with a speechless expression, and changed the subject after a while: "By the way, when you go home, ask me for two autographs of the handsome guy Ci Heng. My best friend wants it."

"Oh." He took the signature paper and put it away, and said, "Wrap it on me."

I don't know what Han Ciheng's reaction was when he saw the signature paper again. Last time, he signed a stack of papers helplessly and said, "If you bring me back another stack of papers, I will make you very 'cool'." I won't be beaten for two pieces of paper ==

Because he was in a bad mood last month, Xinheng didn't have much class, and his test scores dropped due to some things. He was thinking about how to talk to him when he came: "Xinheng, how are you?"

"Ah... it slipped a little."

"Just a guess." Huh?It's a surprise that I didn't train myself.

"I'm rushing back."

"I'll go to see you at night, tell the doorman, I'll treat you to dinner at 6 o'clock in the evening, and I'll tell you something by the way."

"Oh." Xin Heng hung up the phone, what is so grand?

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