Why hasn't he confessed

Early in the morning, on Monday morning, the students saw Xie Wenxing coming to the classroom carrying a basketball, and they all speculated about his intentions.

"Here it comes, it comes again, do you think Xu Huaian will accept it this time?"

"If you talk about the past, I can tell you with certainty that it won't work if anyone gives him a gift. Either give it to others or throw it in the trash can, but now, it's hard to say."

"Did Xie Wenxing know Xu Huai'an before? Otherwise, why would he often give things to Xu Huai'an, and Xu Huai'an actually accepted it? It doesn't make sense."

Not only could they not figure it out, the taskers Luo Yinyin and Chen Yun had also been secretly observing, but so far they haven't found out the reason why Xie Wenxing made Xu Huai'an so impressed.

It can't be because of gender.

The thoughts of the two stagnated, and then they denied it one after another.

No, no, no, it's impossible, it can't be such a simple and obvious reason.

A classic book in the original English language was spread out on the table, and the pale golden sunlight in the morning shone in, and the short down on his face seemed to glow with golden light.

Xie Wenxing's gaze always stayed on his face habitually, and he was fascinated by it. No matter how many times he had seen it before, every time he saw it, Xie Wenxing's heart would always beat a little faster.

He didn't speak for a while, Xu Huai'an turned the pages quietly, and Zhou Yuan came in from the outside at this time, "What are you doing standing here?"

Only then did Xie Wenxing wake up, and lifted the basketball in his hand, "Oh, this basketball, that, Xu Huaian, don't you like playing basketball? Here it is for you!"

Xu Huaian likes to play basketball?

All the students who heard it felt speechless.

Every time in physical education class, the male students in the class sweated on the basketball court and asked Xu Huaian to play, but he refused every time very simply and mercilessly.

Every time the transfer student gave gifts before, Xu Huai'an accepted them.

But this time it might be the wrong gift.

There were titters all around, Zhou Yuan was different from them, but felt surprised, "How did you know Brother Huai can play basketball?"

Zhou Yuan looked at the basketball carefully, and suddenly stretched out his hand. Xie Wenxing didn't notice it for a moment, but he snatched it away, "Damn, this signature is real or fake."

As soon as Xie Wenxing snatched it back, Xu Huai'an was touched by others before he even touched it.

Xie Wenxing was upset, and gave Zhou Yuan a vicious look, "Of course it's true."

With the anger in his heart, Xie Wenxing directly pressed the ball onto Xu Huai'an's table, and shouted super loudly: "Give it to you."

It's like a child giving a gift to the person he likes, clenching his fists excitedly, expecting him to like it.

Xu Huai'an could clearly hear others laughing at Xie Wenxing. They expected him to make a fool of himself and add a little humor to them.

Xu Huaian was silent for a few seconds: "This basketball has been out for a while, so it's hard to find it?"

Xie Wenxing quickly waved his hand, "No, this is my brother's collection before hahaha, I just asked him to come here."

Xu Huaian was stunned for a moment, "Your brother knows..."

Xie Wenxing: "Oh oh oh, he knows."

It was my brother who encouraged me to pursue it!

Xu Huaian: "...I accept it. Is there anything you want?"

Xie Wenxing was about to shake his head, but he saw a corner of the test paper popping out from under the drawer, "Well, can you help me with my lessons?"

Xie Wenxing seemed to hear gasping sounds coming from all around. He was worried that Xu Huaian might misunderstand, so he immediately added, "As long as you have time to feel good, just explain the problem to me."

Xu Huaian: "Yes, but you have to listen to me. Whatever I tell you to do, you have to do."

Xie Wenxing, who was already impressed by the beautiful picture of studying together in the future, nodded hurriedly, "Then it's settled."

The development of things has exceeded the expectations of the taskers.

Luo Yinyin wrote down in her notebook the relationship between the transfer student and Xu Huai'an that she had observed during this period, and what made Xu Huai'an so abnormal.

In the end, she concluded that Xie Wenxing was just good-looking, well-behaved and not at all threatening, and he was still a scumbag.

Does Xu Huai'an like this kind of idiot?Can it better reflect his excellence?

Whether he is or not, try it and you will know.

Otherwise, there would be no progress in this task, and Luo Yinyin would start to lose her hair anxiously.

So next, Luo Yinyin began to imitate Xie Wenxing.

Every time Xie Wenxing faced Xu Huai'an, he was always shy and introverted, and so was Luo Yinyin.

Holding the exercise book in her arms, she walked over arbitrarily, glanced at Xu Huai'an, and blushed, "Xu Huai'an

, Xu Huaian, can you teach me how to do this question?The teacher said it but I didn't understand it. "

The exercise book was placed directly on Xu Huaian's desk in a rude manner, and the long hair around his ears was lifted, his eyes were flickering, as if they were discharging electricity.

How about it?It should be useful now, right?

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The author has something to say:

Ghost press in the afternoon><, a little uncomfortable