After being targeted by scheming green tea

Jing Yuwen now feels as if there is an iceberg between him and Xiang Siye, he is a little anxious in his heart, he dare not, and he does not want to look at Xiang Siye, but he feels that Xiang Siye is not much better now .

At the end of the last evening self-study, Jing Yuwen couldn't help but glance at Xiang Siye, unexpectedly, this guy's face was very calm, as if there was no such person as Jing Yuwen at all, he packed his schoolbag on his own.

Jing Yuwen felt that there should be a flaming mountain above his head now, he gritted his teeth and kicked Siye's chair vigorously: "Don't say a word, are you a can that can't be opened?"

The class was chaotic and everyone was packing their things. Only Zhou Hong noticed the fluctuation here. He hugged his schoolbag and turned around and asked, "Master Jing, what's wrong?"

Jing Yuwen breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Zhou Hong interrupted him, otherwise he would immediately blurt out "I'm sorry, can't I? I won't pay attention to your goddess again!" This sentence.

He grabbed his schoolbag casually, looked at Zhou Hong, and tried to relieve his anger: "It's okay."

After speaking, he ran out.

During this process, Xiang Siye just watched silently, even with a hint of a smile on his lips.

Jing Yuwen rushed out of the classroom, went downstairs from the side stairs, and bumped into Han Ming. Han Ming smiled and said, "Master Jing actually studied by himself last night? What's wrong? Is this a quarrel with your girlfriend?"

There was still some anger in Jing Yuwen's voice: "Is it obvious? I don't have a girlfriend, it's that idiot at my desk."

Han Ming asked: "You are at the same table? Xiang Siye? Hey, didn't you pass Fan Jia a while ago? Why didn't you win?"

Jing Yuwen couldn't help looking around, and when he didn't see Xiang Siye, he said with confidence: "Didn't you explain that, don't mix me up with Fan Jia, Xiang Siye, a cheapskate, he likes People, don’t you allow others to ask about their whereabouts?”

Han Ming scratched the back of his head: "Master Jing, what are you talking about? I don't quite understand."

Jing Yuwen sighed: "Forget it, let's go back to the dormitory together."

Han Ming was surprised: "Dormitory? Are you living on campus?"

Jing Yuwen let out a "huh" as a matter of course.

Han Ming asked again: "Why?"

Why?Jing Yuwen felt that he couldn't say that it was because his mother didn't want him and kicked him out, right?He thought for a while and said, "It's a long story, so I don't want to say it."

Han Ming smiled: "Okay then, Lord Jing, you can go back by yourself, I have to go to the second class in high school."

Jing Yuwen was puzzled: "A sophomore? When did you get involved with a sophomore?"

Han Ming said: "Do you still remember the elementary school girl who asked me to help her chase you? I coaxed her over."

Jing Yuwen: ...

"Then don't bully others."

While talking, the two walked to the door of the teaching building.

Han Ming smiled and said, "Don't worry, baby is waiting, let's go, Lord Jing."

Jing Yuwen curled his lips: "Oh."

Jing Yuwen slowed down, wondering if he could see Xiang Siye coming down, and after waiting for a while, Xiang Siye didn't arrive, but Yu Xian, Song Ye and Zhou Hong did.

Jing Yuwen asked, "Where's Xiang Siye?"

Zhou Hong said: "He is a commuter, walking towards the stairs, near the school gate."

Jing Yuwen suddenly felt a little lost, he pursed his mouth and lowered his head slightly: "Oh."

The four of them walked to the dormitory together.

Yu Xian and Song also shared a dormitory. Zhou Hong's roommate was a classmate from a foreign class. Their dormitory was on the fourth floor, and a few of them stopped at the stairs on the third floor.

"I'm going back to the dormitory, remember to come and play with me."

Yu Xian said: "OK."

Zhou Hong and Song Ye both nodded, Jing Yuwen smiled and walked towards [-].

The key to the dormitory was on the door frame. He lifted it with his hand and opened the door. In the picture Jing Zhuo posted today, the light switch was on the right side of the door. He reached in and touched it, and pressed the switch.

The dormitories in No. [-] Middle School are all double rooms with private bathrooms, air conditioning and heating.This dormitory is neat and clean. There are two closets next to the bed next to the door. There is a bed on the left and right walls. There is a desk and chair in the distance of the first few steps. Outside is a balcony that is not exposed to the air, and there is a toilet. The air conditioner is hung above the balcony door.

It does look like a very comfortable place to live.

Jing Yuwen put down his schoolbag and went to the bathroom to wash up. When he came out, Yu Xian and the others just came in.

Jing Yuwen wiped his hair casually with a towel: "Sit casually."

Song Ye and Zhou Hong found a chair to sit alone, while Yu Xian sat on Jing Yuwen's bed.

Jing Yuwen jumped onto the bed and leaned his head on Yu Xian's shoulder: "There are snacks in the schoolbag, you can eat them yourself."

Zhou Hongdao: "Master Jing, I'm also curious, is Salted Egg particularly comfortable?"

Jing Yuwen: "I'm used to it, I want to rely on him when I see him."

Yu Xian smiled: "Master Jing, change this habit and rely on someone else."

Jing Yuwen stood up: "Who should I replace? Xiang Siye?"

Zhou Hong and Yu Xian said in unison: "You said it yourself, but we didn't."

Jing Yuwen couldn't help slapping himself a few times in the bottom of his heart, damn it, he's just a cheapskate, and he's still thinking about that cheapskate at this moment!

Jing Yuwen got up and walked to the chair where Song Ye was sitting, rummaged through the schoolbag, took out the snacks and mobile phone, then leaned against the edge of the desk, and threw a few packs of snacks to these people with one hand: "Eat, stop Your mouths!"

Several people took the snacks, tore open the packaging bag, and said in unison: "Thank you, Lord Jing!"

With the other hand, Jing Yuwen flipped through the messages on his phone. Seeing that no one had sent him a message, he felt a little disappointed. He looked up and smiled: "Have you all brought your phones?"

Jing Yuwen subconsciously felt that Yu Xian and Zhou Hong must have brought them, so he turned his eyes to Song Ye. Unexpectedly, Song Ye took out a mobile phone from his shorts pocket and asked, "Want to play games?"

Jing Yuwen ran back to the bed and sat down: "Come on, the four of us will be matched with one at random."

The rule of this game they said is to divide ten people into two teams equally, and whichever team breaks the life-sustaining crystal in the opponent's home first will win.

Yu Xian and Zhou Hong also took out their mobile phones, and then several identical voices rang out one after another.

Yu Xian said: "I'll pull you, I have all your numbers."

Four people were drawn into a team. Jing Yuwen glanced at the rank mark of one of them. He thought he had read it wrong, so he blinked hard and looked again. It was still the same mark.

"Who is this man named Yi'e?"

Song also silently raised a hand: "Yes, me."

Jing Yuwen swallowed his saliva, Jing Yuwen didn't hit Song Ye's rank for a long time.

Yu Xian didn't take it seriously: "Although my deskmate doesn't like to talk, but his game playing is top-notch. He played the trumpet and brought me to several ranks."

Zhou Hong twitched his eyebrows up and down: "God Song, take me with you too?"

Song also smiled, he spoke slowly: "During the holidays, we will play together."

Several people played four games together, because this game will match opponents and teammates according to their personal ranks. The ranks of Yu Xian and Zhou Hong are too low, and so are the matched opponents. Therefore, for the first time in Jing Yuwen's game career, he has This desire - let me lose once!

After the fourth game ended, Song Ye glanced at the phone clock and looked at Yu Xian: "Yu Xian, the lights are going to be turned off."

Yu Xian said: "Then let's go back."

Zhou Hong also got up: "Hey, it's so cool, Master Jing, I'm leaving too."

Jing Yuwen nodded: "Yes."

He got up and sent Yu Xian and the three of them out of the dormitory, then locked the door from the inside, turned on the air conditioner, plugged in the night light, turned off the dormitory lights, got into bed, and stuffed the phone directly under the pillow.

He was very conflicted, a little looking forward to it, and a little worried. Even if he didn't want to admit it, he was just looking forward to receiving a message from someone the next time he turned on the phone. Haven't heard from someone.

There was a sudden mess in his mind. In this chaos, a white head suddenly appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help shaking. Now he suddenly felt that he shouldn't be so fierce to Xiang Siye, no matter what he did to Xiang Siye The person who called him brother, as a brother, should be more tolerant, so now, it is necessary for him to send a message to Xiang Siye to apologize, and by the way, act coquettishly and ask Xiang Siye to call.

He took out his phone from under the pillow, clicked on WeChat, and found that Xiang Siye had already sent more than [-] messages, but he accidentally closed the background of WeChat when he was playing games, so he didn't receive Xiang Siye's message information.

J.: Brother, how is the dormitory?

J.: Brother, I'm sorry, did you get angry at the self-study tonight?

……

J.: Good brother, what are you doing?

J.: Good brother, please tell me something?

……

J.: Good brother, I'm a dog, woof woof, don't bother with me.

J.: Good brother, good brother, what do you want for breakfast tomorrow, I will bring it to you!

J.: Brother!Don't be angry, okay?It's all my fault, I'm nothing, woof woof...

Jing Yuwen couldn't help laughing after reading one by one. It turned out that Xiang Siye would also admit his mistakes and say sorry.

He just wanted to reply to Xiang Siye's message, but there was a call from Xiang Siye's side. He clicked to connect, and Xiang Siye's voice was hurried and mixed with helplessness and weakness.

"Brother, I was wrong."

Jing Yuwen never dreamed that Xiang Siye could make such a voice, he was startled: "No, it's okay, I didn't see your news just now, I'm sorry."

Xiang Siye said, "I thought you wouldn't want to talk to me anymore."

Xiang Siye's voice reminded Jing Yuwen of the little milk dumpling in kindergarten. At first, he felt that Xiang Siye was lying to him, but now he was sure that Xiang Siye was the little milk dumpling when he was a child. He thought of a picture , a small milk dumpling nestled in the quilt, aggrieved to admit his mistake to the person on the other end of the phone.

He wanted to coax Siye, but felt that it was hypocritical for two big men to coax them back and forth, so he finally laughed a couple of times: "I'll take care of you if you call me Dad."

There was a chuckle on the phone, and there was some unknown feeling in that chuckle, which made Jing Yuwen's heart shudder.

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Help, help, these days I have been greedy for fun, I have eaten all my saved manuscripts, and I have fallen to the point of procrastinating... Blindness is guilty! ! !