Why hasn't he confessed

A lunch ended under the cover of Xie Wenxing's seemingly calm, but actually turbulent waves.

This hot pot tastes really good. Xie Wenxing rubbed his stomach and it was swollen.

Inadvertently caught a glimpse of Xu Huai'an's eyes looking at him, the eyes seemed a little narrow, Xie Wenxing's hands froze, and he left as if nothing had happened.

Song Xian was sweating profusely after eating, but also very happy, "I really enjoyed eating this time, Xing Xing, I'm going to buy lemon tea, are you going?"

Xie Wenxing immediately walked forward sullenly, "Let's go."

He looked annoyed.

I always feel that the act of touching my stomach just now was too stupid, and my image is gone!

He didn't know that Xu Huai'an could read his thoughts, he had no image in front of Xu Huai'an for a long time.

"Brother Huai, I don't know if it's my illusion, but this kid seems to be very afraid of you."

Zhou Yuan teased with a strange smile, "Brother Huai gave away all the cakes for nothing hahaha."

Zhao Xu clenched his fists: "What? How dare he?"

He had a ferocious look on his face, as if he was looking for someone to single out.

As a result, when the two of them finished talking and turned their heads, Xu Huai'an had already left.

The school has a shift system at noon, and generally there is nothing to do in the classroom.

Xu Huaian didn't get much rest last night, and was about to lie down to catch up on sleep, when a glass of cold lemonade was placed on his table, and the side of the glass touched his arm with a chill.

Xu Huaian raised his head.

Xie Wenxing was nervous when he faced him, and he didn't dare to look into his eyes at all. He only dared to linger on the high bridge of the nose and the perfect light-colored lips, "Send you off."

Xu Huai'an thought it was very interesting. This kid didn't know how excited he was, and how much he took advantage of him, but he was so reserved and shy on the surface, and he couldn't connect him with the words he heard.

Xie Wenxing was about to return to his seat after delivering the delivery, Xu Huaian called to stop him, "Xie Wenxing."

His name seemed to have been chewed in his mouth for a long time before he spit it out, and it had a different kind of narrow taste.

Xie Wenxing paused.

Sure enough, the name is called out by him, it feels different (≧▽≦)/

Xie Wenxing pursed his lips: "What's wrong?"

Xu Huaian pushed the lemonade with his index finger, "I don't drink sweet ones."

Xu Huaian has very unique conditions. His fingers are slender and well-proportioned, with well-defined knuckles. Under the reflection of the sun, his complexion is extremely fair.

Xie Wenxing stared at it for nearly a minute before he picked his palm and swallowed, "This is slightly sugary, not sweet."

Xu Huai'an's charming eyes passed over his bright red eye ends, small nose tip, and pink lips, "Then, thank you."

The villain in Xie Wenxing clasped his hands, twisted his legs and smiled shyly and proudly, but his face was very calm, "You're welcome, this is a gift in return."

Worried that he had forgotten, Xie Wenxing repeated before sitting back, "The return gift of the cake."

Song Xian stared at him dumbfounded the whole time, and when he finished sitting down, he gave him a thumbs up and whispered, "Awesome!"

Song Xian looked like he had lice growing under his buttocks, and he couldn't sit still. He really wanted to know what he had overlooked, how did his friends and campus characters develop into this?

just curious.

But Xie Wenxing lay down on the table as soon as he sat down. He was probably already asleep at this time, and Song Xian couldn't be bothered.

At this time, Xie Wenxing, who was about to fall into a deep sleep, vaguely felt that he seemed to have forgotten something, but he couldn't remember it, so he fell asleep directly.

The person who waited in the grove for most of the noon and hurried back to the classroom before the bell rang without even filling his stomach, became furious when he saw Xie Wenxing come back.At this time, seeing him lying down and falling asleep as if nothing had happened, his stomach just gave out hungry borborygmus, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, wishing to grab Xie Wenxing and beat him up.

When he woke up, Xie Wenxing's arms were numb from sleep.He wrinkled his small face and rubbed his arms. As soon as the get out of class bell rang, he hurried to the bathroom to fill up the water.

Then when I came out, I was blocked by people.

Xie Wenxing looked at the long-haired beauty in front of him, who was the heroine of the confession scene he had witnessed before.

Xie Wenxing thought it was just a coincidence, and stepped aside, but Luo Yinyin stretched out her arm to stop him.

Xie Wenxing took two steps back, "What do you want?"

Luo Yinyin was once again annoyed by his disgust, she gritted her teeth with a smile, "I have something to tell you."

Xie Wenxing refused, feeling baffled, "I don't know you."

He was about to leave when Luo Yinyin said, "It's about Xu Huai'an."

Xie Wenxing suddenly realized, and suddenly remembered, "Is that you at noon?"

"Ha ha."

The flesh on Luo Yinyin's cheekbones twitched, full of resentment: "So you know, I thought you were deaf and didn't hear what I said."

It caused her to wait for noon in the grove in vain, for fear of missing someone, but who knew that the person never went.

Xie Wenxing raised his eyebrows, thinking that this person was really unreasonable, but he didn't want to entangle her meaninglessly, he just wanted to know what she said about Xu Huai'an.

Xie Wenxing followed Luo Yinyin to the bottom of the corridor, where there is a corner space, which is equivalent to a small balcony.

When they came here, they didn't know that Xu Huaian just came out from the back door not far behind the two of them just now.

Zhou Yuan looked at his expression cautiously, "Brother Huai, how about I teach you a lesson..."

Xu Huai'an raised his chin, his expression confused, "No need."

He really wanted to know if this timid rabbit, after knowing his past, would be afraid of him loathing him like others.

Is he just superficially liking his appearance like those people.

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Insomnia is so painful, I had insomnia last night QWQ