Why hasn't he confessed

Song Xian and Xie Wenxing grew up in the same school until the first semester of high school. Later, due to the job transfer of Song Xian's parents, Song Xian transferred to Yancheng No. [-] Middle School.

During the summer vacation, Song Xian bid farewell to Xie Wenxing with tears in his eyes. He thought that he would not be able to see each other for a long time, but he did not expect to see his old friend just a few days after the start of the second year of high school. Song Xian was so excited and happy.

But he didn't expect Xie Wenxing to tell him to shut up? !

A pot of cold water instantly extinguished the enthusiasm in Song Xian's heart, and he complained wrongedly: "It's been a while since I saw you, and you changed your mind, huh, man."

Knowing that it should be impossible, but Xie Wenxing always felt that the position behind him had a strong sense of presence, and he always felt that there was a gaze that was hotter than fire.

Xie Wenxing's back was straight, and his back was numb.

He was sweating so much that he didn't dare to turn his head. After sorting out the books, he opened the textbook and said solemnly: "I'm going to take the class seriously, and I'll talk about it after class if I have something to say."

That serious look almost made Song Xian think that someone had pierced her friend.

They are all scumbags, who doesn't know what kind of class they are in?

Is it possible that after a summer vacation, she changed her gender?

On the stage, Chen Yan had already started class, and his speech was cadenced, with his own personal characteristics.

Song Xian was quickly attracted and stopped pestering Xie Wenxing.

Xie Wenxing breathed a sigh of relief. After just a short while, his palms were sweating, and he didn't know if it was because of the heat or for some other reason.

Xie Wenxing straightened his neck in a daze, Xu Huai'an was next to him in the back seat.

I don't know how long it took, and secretly, at a speed slower than that of a turtle, he slowly turned a small angle towards the window.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the expected person.

Sunlight fell on him through the window, illuminating half of his face.

His side face is perfect, with three-dimensional facial features, the bridge of the nose is particularly superior, forming a small shadow on the cheek, and one side of the eye is hidden in the shadow.

There is a very strange aura surrounding the whole person.

Xie Wenxing's eyes lingered on his long and straight eyelashes, then circled on the mountain roots, and finally came to his extremely light-colored lips without knowing it.

He didn't even notice it himself, and he was fascinated by it unconsciously.

so hot!It's even better looking than the male protagonist in the comics.

The eyes, the eyelashes, the nose, the mouth.

Ahhhhh!Every place is so perfect!

Xie Wenxing's eyes were staring, as a handsome dog, he couldn't be attracted by it at all, as if there was a paw scratching in his heart, it was very itchy.

Compared with Xu Huai'an, those male protagonists in the comics can only be regarded as mediocre in appearance!

Xie Wenxing didn't know how long he looked at it. He noticed that Xu Huaian frowned slightly, and quickly turned his head to look forward. He looked more serious than Sanhao students.

Because of this, he missed the way Xu Huai'an looked at him.

Xie Wenxing's ears are like suet jade, which is very transparent in the sun. At this time, it is dyed with the morning glow, and the color spreads to the neck.

Xu Huai'an lowered his eyes, and his eyes slipped out from the drooping eyelashes. They seemed to stop there for a few seconds, then retracted for a moment, and fell on the textbooks spread out on the table.

A few words flashed leisurely in my heart: like a rabbit.

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The end of the second period is a big break, and I have to go to the playground to do break exercises.

When everyone was almost gone, Xie Wenxing and Song Xian went downstairs together. The two arrived late and stood at the end of the line.

Unfortunately, Xu Huai'an was in front of Xie Wenxing.

Now Xie Wenxing became bolder and looked at his back blatantly.

He absent-mindedly did exercises by instinct, but he was thinking in his heart.

Xu Huai'an didn't talk much, most of the morning passed, except for hearing his voice when the beauty confessed, Xie Wenxing never heard him speak after that.

Xie Wenxing scratched his ears.

I want to hear him talk, and I want to be friends with him.

what should I do?

Xie Wenxing was thoughtful, and before he knew it, the radio gymnastics had ended, and he was fascinated by the thought, when someone seemed to be approaching in front of him, Xie Wenxing instinctively dodged back.

Anyone can see the disgust in his actions.

The students in Class [-], Grade [-] saw who didn't say that the new classmate was awesome.

Show face in front of Xu Huai'an, dislike Xu Huai'an, this new classmate is a man.

However, no one knew that Xie Wenxing was stunned at this moment.

He was so engrossed in his thoughts just now that he didn't even notice that the person approaching in front of him was Xu Huai'an, so his body instinctively avoided it.

It looked as if he disliked Xu Huai'an, and when he realized it, he was at a loss and wanted to apologize.

Xu Huai'an was half a head taller than Xie Wenxing, keeping a distance of one meter at this moment, looking down at him with no emotion in his eyes.

Xie Wenxing's whole body was covered by his eyes, and strangely, the panic in his heart was gradually replaced by another emotion that surged up.

The two looked at each other without speaking.

Song Yuan thought that Xu Huai'an was angry. He was well aware of Xie Wenxing's problems and why he kept his distance from others.

All this goes back to primary school, but the reason is too private, of course Song Xian couldn't tell. He came a few days earlier than Xie Wenxing, but he already knew Xu Huai'an's position in the class.

So he chimed in very nervously: "Xing Xing didn't do it on purpose."

Zhou Yuan walked over with his pockets in his pockets, looking foolish, "He didn't do it on purpose, he made such big moves, everyone saw it."

Xie Wenxing glanced at him and realized that Xu Huaian might have misunderstood that he despised him.

Just about to explain a few words, Xu Huai'an suddenly opened his mouth, "Let's go."

The sound pierced into his ears, Xie Wenxing shuddered, his hair stood on end.

The previous feeling was really not his illusion.

To him, Xu Huai'an's voice seemed to have magical powers.

He stood still and watched Xu Huai'an's back as he left.

Song Xian followed his line of sight, stretched out her hand and waved in front of his eyes, "Xing Xing, are you okay?"

Xie Wenxing clenched his fists, his nails sank into the palm of his hand, the slight tingling overwhelmed the feeling, he shook his head: "I'm fine."

He's just confirming the fact that he's like, really kind of freaking out QWQ.

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The author has something to say:

Ah, emotional flow is quite difficult to deal with, and the details of the full text are very complete.