Why hasn't he confessed

This time, in the eyes of other students, including himself, Xie Wenxing thought that he and Xu Huaian had fallen out.

Good things don't go out, bad things travel thousands of miles.

Before the whole morning had passed, the story of Xie Wenxing vomiting on Xu Huai'an's foot spread widely.

In the eyes of other students, Xie Wenxing had offended Xu Huai'an thoroughly.

Although Xu Huaian didn't care, it is no exaggeration to say that many people in the school are his fans.Once, because someone liked Xu Huai'an, he pestered him desperately and caused him a lot of trouble. When others were guessing what Xu Huai'an would do, that person stopped coming to school within a few days.

Some students went to ask the head teacher, and got the news of his study abroad.

Although that man is not the richest man, his family background is not simple, at least he is also an upper-class child.With this result, many people suspect that Xu Huai'an has something to do with it.

So gradually, no matter how much someone liked Xu Huai'an, they didn't dare to pester him anymore.And Xu Huai'an has never been special to anyone. Over time, he gradually realized that at least before university, Xu Huai'an would not have anyone he liked.

Although Xie Wenxing's nature is different from that person's, but the essence is the same, and he offended Xu Huai'an.

They are curious, even somewhat expectant.

Will Xu Huaian make a move this time?If you do, how will you deal with him?

Xie Wenxing didn't know that in the eyes of others, the formation of a bridge between the two was already a certainty.

Until the afternoon, Xie Wenxing was depressed all the time. How itchy he was before, he often used various actions to peek at Xu Huai'an.

He was so scared right now that he didn't even dare to twist his neck, his plain little face was full of sorrow.

Song Xian couldn't stand it anymore, he racked his brains, tried to break his head, and finally came up with a way to comfort his friend.

When I returned to the dormitory at night, Song Xian called Xie Wenxing to stop him as soon as he sat down.

"Xing Xing, you are not happy."

Xie Wenxing twitched the corner of his mouth, isn't this obvious?

Song Xian also knew that he was talking nonsense, so he stopped talking and immediately got into the topic.

"Are you still sad about what happened in the morning? In fact, Xu Huai'an wasn't necessarily talking about you at the time."

Um?What's the meaning?

Xie Wenxing moved forward, a tiny glint of hope appeared in his eyes.

"You don't know. After you left, Chen Yun came out to talk nonsense, and Xu Huai'an directly told her that she was bored to death."

Song Xian tried hard to squeeze his few brain cells, "Do you think it's possible? At that time, Xu Huai'an only felt annoyed when he heard other students chattering. He didn't necessarily mean you."

Fa Xiao hangs his head listlessly, but his heart hurts badly.

After being comforted, Xie Wenxing felt a little better, but he still didn't mind if Xu Huai'an would be angry.

Xie Wenxing doesn't play sneakers very much, but his brother Xie Wenliang is concerned about this.

Perhaps, if he apologized to Xu Huaian, would it make him stop hating himself?

Just do it when you think about it, Xie Wenxing just thought a little bit, and then he came up with an idea.

He stood up suddenly, and just opened the door of the dormitory, Song Xian, who was so fast, almost didn't realize it.

Song Xian glanced at the time, "Xing Xing, it's so late, where are you going?"

It was already past 10 o'clock at this time, and it was almost time to go to bed.

Xie Wenxing thought of a way to calm down Xu Huai'an, and his emotions returned. He waved his hand, "I didn't go anywhere, by the way, do you know which dormitory Xu Huai'an lives in?"

Song Xian was speechless: "How do I know this?"

Xie Wenxing was immediately dejected.

Song Xian: "However, I can ask."

Song Xian clicked on Zhou Yuan's WeChat. Since the weekend game, the two have added their contact information, and they usually play hacks together.

Not long after, Song Xian asked Xu Huaian's dormitory room number.

Xie Wenxing immediately ran to his dormitory.

A few minutes later, Xie Wenxing stood at the door, his heart beating uneasily.

After a few deep breaths, Xie Wenxing raised his hand and knocked on the door.

The door opens soon.

The person who opened the door was Zhou Yuan. When he saw Xie Wenxing, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, "What's the matter?"

Xie Wenxing was a little disappointed to see that it wasn't Xu Huai'an who came here, "Well, can I go in and talk about it?"

Zhou Yuan stepped aside, "Come in, you want to find Brother Huai? He's taking a bath."

Needless to say, Xie Wenxing has already noticed it.

The sound of water splashing in the bathroom, Xie Wenxing glanced at it, and twisted his neck back forcefully, not daring to look again.

In my mind, the figure reflected on the glass door lingers.

Xie Wenxing closed his eyes and opened them again.

Find purpose quickly.

Zhou Yuan had already sat back on his bed, and the other side was Xu Huaian's.

Contrary to what Xie Wenxing thought, Xu Huaian seemed to be minimalist.

There are only simple books and stationery on the table, simple gray sheets on the bed, clean and tidy, and a wardrobe next to it.

Xie Wenxing's eyes were almost glued to the wardrobe.

Ah, I really want to jump on his bed and roll over, hoot, I really want to open the closet and put on his clothes...

It took Xie Wenxing a lot of strength to suppress the urge to open the closet.

He abruptly looked away, and finally found his target.

On the shoe rack against the wall, there is a row of sneakers.

Zhou Yuan lay on the bed and played a game, enjoying himself very much. Occasionally, curses would come out of his mouth, so he didn't have the heart to pay attention to him at all.

Fortunately, Xie Wenxing had this opportunity, so he walked over and secretly looked at Xu Huaian's shoe size.

Well, number 43, so big!

Unlike him, he only wears size 39 shoes, which are too small and not domineering at all.

If his foot stepped on Xu Huai'an's foot, it should be completely covered by him, right?

Xie Wenxing couldn't help imagining that scene, his foot stepped on Xu Huaian's foot, his toes overlapped...

Xie Wenxing bit his lip, his cheeks became hot.

After getting the information he wanted, Xie Wenxing knew it was time to leave.

He wasn't ready to face Xu Huai'an yet.

But as soon as he turned his head, his heart skipped a beat.

Xu Huai'an didn't know when he came out of the bathroom without a sound. What's more, this person was wearing a pair of thin black sports shorts.

Xu Huai'an's complexion is also fair, with a large white chest and abdomen in front of his eyes, and the slightly bulging chest muscles seem to be full of elasticity.

The abdominal muscles are also well-defined, 123456, a total of six pieces, neatly arranged.Beside the mermaid line, the protruding blue veins submerge into the waistband of the trousers.

Xie Wenxing rubbed his pants with his fingers.

The veins are so astringent, I really want to touch them.

Xie Wenxing's lip was almost bitten by himself. He didn't plan to run into Xu Huaian tonight, it was because he was too obsessed just now and forgot the time.

And I don't know if it's his illusion, why does it always feel like Xu Huai'an is looking at his lips?

Xie Wenxing couldn't help but licked his lips again.

It was Zhou Yuan who finally broke the silence, "Fuck, I lost again. Her mother has lost four games in a row. This teammate must have been kicked in the head by a donkey. He can't even do normal operations. I'm really convinced."

Xie Wenxing had completely forgotten Zhou Yuan just now, as if he and Xu Huaian were the only ones left in the world.

So Zhou Yuan suddenly made a sound, which startled Xie Wenxing, and immediately came back to his senses, looked at Xu Huai'an, opened his mouth, "I'm sorry, that, I, I didn't mean that thing in the morning."

Xu Huai'an didn't make a statement as he hesitated to speak, but just looked at him quietly.

Xie Wenxing's eyes seemed to be burned by his chest, and his chin was raised so high that he didn't dare to look down.

He was worried that he would have a nosebleed, but he wouldn't be able to explain why.

A heartless little coward.

Xu Huaian rolled his eyes lightly, "Yes."

A um, what do you mean?

Xie Wenxing couldn't figure it out, and he didn't have the heart to figure it out.

His body was hot because of the thoughts in his heart, and the strong shame made him unable to stay any longer, as if there were nails under his feet, Xie Wenxing couldn't stay any longer.

"Uh, I'm here to tell you this, so what, that's it, I'm leaving first."

Xie Wenxing was about to leave at a loss, but he raised his head and didn't even look at the ground, so he accidentally tripped over something.

Xie Wenxing called softly: "Ah!"

Immediately, he was about to fall to the wall.

He instinctively closed his eyes tightly.Please, don't fall on your face.

But the expected pain did not come, Xie Wenxing said "huh?", opened his eyes, and saw the white chest close in front of him.

Xie Wenxing even felt as if his nose touched Xu Huaian's chest muscles.

It seems to be really elastic, and there, it turned out to be a very light color.

The fiery heat and the shallow mint fragrance swept Xie Wenxing's mind like a storm.

Xie Wenxing's brain froze for more than a minute.

He swallowed hard, "Thank you, thank you."

He wanted to get off Xu Huai'an's body, but with this move, a bigger problem appeared.

Xie Wenxing had already taken a shower. He was wearing slippers when he came up. When he fell down just now, his slippers were all kicked off. Huai'an's feet.

The tender soles of the feet are attached to the soles of the feet with bulging light blue veins through the slippers.

For a moment, Xie Wenxing felt a little regretful, if only Xu Huaian didn't wear shoes.

Suddenly, Xie Wenxing curled up his toes, and lightly rubbed his fingertips on his feet.

Xu Huai'an glanced at him, and Xie Wenxing immediately fled through the door.

Xie Wenxing returned to the dormitory, closed the door, walked to the stool and sat down in a daze.

Song Xian: "You're back, how's it going? Xu Huaian shouldn't be angry..." Get angry.

Song Xian raised her head, and the words left on her lips instantly became: "Fuck, Xing Xing, why is your face so red? Damn! Why are you still having a nosebleed?"

Xie Wenxing: "Huh?"

He touched his nose, looked at the blood on his hands, took the paper Song Xian pulled out, and stuffed it in his nose, "It's okay, I've been a little angry recently, and I was exposed to the sun."

At this time, in Xu Huaian's dormitory, Zhou Yuan endured it for a while, and finally couldn't help it, "Hey, Brother Huai, do you think that kid just now is not pleasing to your eyes?"

He clearly saw Xie Wenxing who was tripped by brother Huai stretching his leg just now.

Zhou Yuan thought for a while, then frowned again, "Oh, no, if you really hate him, or just let him fall down."

Zhou Yuan shook his head, couldn't figure it out, really couldn't figure it out.

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