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Opening his mouth into an O shape, Xie Lin yawned, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and hid his head in the books stacked like a city wall.

It is unimaginable that a person who suffers from obsessive-compulsive cleaning and can wake up from a dream without brushing his teeth can endure such a dirty class when the bathing facilities are not complete.

Last night, I played with Lin Jiuxin on the mat for a long time, and then worked hard on the homework for more than two hours. I felt like I got up to go to school as soon as I lay down. It's sticky everywhere...

"When will you pretend?" With his face flattened by the tabletop, Xie Lin half-opened his eyes at the handsome guy at the same table.

The handsome guy is so damn handsome, not to mention good-looking, but also extremely sexy, especially the mouth, which looks thin, but it is so plump when kissed. At this moment, the two lips flicked deliberately, and said to him: "Afternoon."

Can't wait to go back and enjoy the hot water dripping from the top of the head under the nozzle. If I can have a mandarin duck bath, I can press the person against the wall, or make him kneel...

A few G action movies popped up in his mind, Xie Lin yelled "Um", buried his face in front of the arm pillow he made and humiliated Lin Jiuxin severely: "Sao b thing."

"Xie Lin stand up for me!"

There was a thunderstorm in the quiet self-study class, especially when the client stood up, the chair hit the back wall instantly.

Zhen Niangniang shouted at an unusual volume and the sound of hitting the wall ten times, it was impossible not to attract many eyes.

A group of tireless bookworms all looked curiously at the two at the back door.

I don't know when Zhen Wanrou also learned to walk slowly, using high heels step by step to create a worrying effect of "danger approaching".

Both of them are hob meat type of 'dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water', one stands and looks at his toes indifferently, and the other sits leaning against the wall with his back against the wall, flipping through a book in his hand.

It's just that the happy time in the third year of high school is too rare, and everyone is eagerly waiting to have fun.

"You don't want the seat you got so hard for me early in the morning?" Zhen Wanrou casually flipped through the books on Xie Lin's desk, and said flatly.

Eyelashes drooped deeply, Xie Lin remained silent.

"I'll give you a way," Lady Zhen folded her arms and raised her eyebrows at Xie Lin: "Tell me, what's your score in the monthly exam this time? If you're satisfied, I'll let you sit here."

Xie Lin clicked his tongue.

Lin Jiuxin stood up, and Zhen Wanrou blocked her mouth as soon as she opened her mouth: "Don't help him! You didn't work well, you two kept making small movements when you were sitting together, do you know that in the third year of high school?"

"Number one," said the man.

Zhen Wanrou frowned.

"I'll take the exam every month." Lin Jiuxin added.

With a soft snort, Zhen Wanrou sized up Lin Jiuxin with teasing eyes, pointed at him and said to Xie Lin, "Look at him, why don't you make it into the top five? You don't have any ambition at all?"

"I'm not well, sir."

After speaking, the whole class roared with laughter.

"What do you do every day? Moving bricks at the construction site??" The chalk in her hand was broken into sections, and Zhen Wanrou tossed and reprimanded him: "Make it up for me! Improve your rank, increase your rank," said one and threw him a piece: "You must give it to me. Rank up—"

"Nine." Xie Lin prevaricated impatiently.

"Six."

"Eight, no more."

The other party looked at him: "Seven, one is missing, now you can clean up the table and sit somewhere else."

Boss Xie Lin grunted unhappily.

Seeing subdued, when she turned around, Zhen Wanrou raised the corners of her lips imperceptibly, and waved to them: "Go out, stand in the aisle."

It was less than ten o'clock, and the sun was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes. Such a day was most suitable for standing in the corridor.

The floor-to-ceiling windows let in a lot of sunlight, like a natural sunbath. Xie Lin rubbed the hair on the back of his hand that had become transparent under the sun, and turned his head to look at the deskmate next to him who was lying on the guardrail and shrugging his shoulders.

"Laughing fart, coquettish."

"...Bones," Lin Jiuxin repeated Xie Lin's words, full of laughter: "No."

"Is it alright?" Xie Lin couldn't help laughing, "You broke your leg." He approached, and lowered his voice, "How many times have you counted last night?"

The other party laughed like crazy, and a strange sound came out of his throat after suppressing it.

"If you stick it on me again, I will run away from home," Xie Lin said with a biting vigor, "Did you hear that?!"

"Brother Lin, there is hot water."

Lifting his face from his arm, with a half-smile, Lin Jiuxin stretched out his middle finger, wrapped it from top to bottom from licking to eating, and slowly retreated from the root of the finger to the tip of the finger, pulling out a thin strand of saliva...

The action of breaking the bottom line drew a fierce reaction, Xie Lin pinched Lin Jiuxin by the back of the neck, pressed him against the railing, and whispered in his ear: "I advise you...don't act like this, are you really asking me to play with you? Don't you want to get out of bed tomorrow?"

Cough cough--

The corridor where the class was held was quiet and empty, and Xie Lin let go of two loud coughs.

Holding on to the railing, he stood up and looked back. Wu Yiming, who was sitting at the back door of a classroom a few steps away, looked over expressionlessly.

Lin Jiuxin, who moved similarly to him, also noticed it.

The accident at home and the one-day trip to Lezhou only took one weekend, but the HAPPY WEEKEND with Fengwan Villa seemed like a lifetime away. It took a long time for the two of them to recall the displeasure on Wu Yiming's face—the accident happened and they didn't take him with them.

The last phone call didn't seem to coax him well.

The freezing eyes turned into sharp weapons, one of them gouged out a knife, and Wu Yiming quietly pulled back the half of his body that was exposed by the back door.

Here, Xie Lin and the two looked at each other.

The bell between classes is always longer.

Class No. [-] is the last class in the third year of high school, and it is always more chaotic than other classes when class is over.

Everyone in the class was busy in their own way, and at some point, more and more people saw the legendary master of learning and the master of school who had repeatedly topped the rankings and swept the whole school.

Both of them appeared at the back door of their class.

I came to see Wu Yiming.

The man folded his arms, supported by the back legs of two chairs, and shook them, looking like he didn't answer.

"Come on, give me a trick," Xie Lin put his pockets on, and smiled brightly: "How can I re-enter your family tree?"

Lin Jiuxin put his arm on Xie Lin's shoulder and looked at Wu Yiming.

"Look at the behavior of you two, what have you been doing?" Wu Yiming raised his airs, with a sacrosanct face: "There is no reason to be expelled from the ancestral hall and come back, go dreaming!"

Meeting Lin Jiuxin's eyes, Xie Lin made the last effort: "Can't we lick you? Give me a chance, this time I will lick you well."

"It's a rarity, love to lick it or not," Wu Yiming sneered, "I'm no longer the great nephew and grandson I used to be. It was Niu Hulu who made it clear to me... Fuck me!!"

With a scream, Xie Lin picked him up from the rocking chair and pushed him directly to the seat next to him. Before he could recover his ability to think, he was pressed under him, casting a large shadow over his head...

The sudden and powerful oppression was inspired by the super strong reflex kinetic energy, Wu Yiming roared and broke free from Xie Lin and fled elsewhere, bringing down countless tables and chairs.

It wasn't just Xie Lin who arrested him, but also Lin Jiuxin.

Wu Yiming never expected that his former uncle could mess with this bad guy, and soon, he was pushed to the ground again.

The thin and thin man is no match for Xie Lin, cursing dirtyly: "Fuck! Beast! You fucking beasts!! Let go of me! Let go!——", he Struggling with all his might, there were tables and chairs scattered everywhere by them.

The eighth class exploded, and the sound flooded the entire corridor.

Everyone in the audience was blindfolded and held up their mobile phones to take pictures, especially the female students, who screamed endlessly and rushed forward desperately to find a good angle to take pictures. When Lin Jiuxin pressed Wu Yiming's hand above his head, Xie Lin rode to When he was on top of him, the movement was pushed to the extreme.

In the end, the exciting scene came to an abrupt end when someone shouted that the teacher was coming, and everyone dispersed.

I just wanted to play with Wu Yiming, and my original intention was nothing more than coaxing him with such an outrageous and 'lovely' behavior.

No one expected that this joke would shock the student forums on the school website first, and then set off waves of waves in the private forums.

Someone tweeted.

Under the lens, the three boys are all very eye-catching. Although Wu Yiming is slightly inferior in appearance, he is the first with a thin and weak figure. He accidentally lifted up a piece of clothes under the pressure, and the small waist that he grasped gracefully , very fragrant.

In just one afternoon, it received over [-] likes.

No matter how popular it was uploaded on the Internet, no buddies called him one by one to make him angry. Because of Wu Yiming's influence in Nanxiao, people in every grade knew him.

"Fuck you!" Wu Yiming yelled into the microphone, spitting and flying: "You are the only one who was tortured, and your whole family was tortured... Roll, are you guilty of hemorrhoids? Do you want me to poke it for you? ? Get out!!"

After shouting, turn off the phone directly.

He gritted his teeth in front of the two of them.

It was a coincidence that there were only two of them in this physical education class, and there were four soymilk machines. Wu Yiming was squatting on the ground, and the young master was swiping his mobile phone next to him. Wu Yiming didn't even glance at him. On Lin Jiuxin.

"Just kidding with you, I didn't think about it that much..." Lin Jiuxin lowered his eyebrows and looked down, "I'm wrong, can't I?"

"I was wrong too." Xie Lin lowered his head and pretended to be obedient.

"Brother Lin," Wu Yiming raised his head, with an indescribably bitter expression: "It's really hurtful for you to do this, can you think of others when you do these things?"

"Yes, yes, I was rash, and I didn't think about your feelings."

"What the hell does it have to do with me?! Am I so ignorant?" Wu Yiming snapped, "I'm talking about Axi."

Xie Lin was startled and raised his head.

"He really likes you, very, very, very much, you like it unimaginably, including last Friday, you slept with him in the same room, you know how happy he is, you ran away in the middle of the night, this time you are so ignorant Bottom line, he might not be feeling well in his heart." You can see how serious Wu Yiming said when he said this: "I dreamed of you, saw you with a peeping eye, reached out and touched you by chance... Really, I can hear you Your name makes me want to vomit, why don't you make fun of Ah Xi..."

Xie Lin quickly went to see Lin Jiuxin, and found that this person had already walked out of them several steps.

He was about to chase, but was caught by Wu Yiming: "Why are you chasing my Uncle Jiu all the time? He left him, I haven't finished yet."

"Come back and talk about it."

Throwing away his hand, Xie Lin hurried to catch up.