After being targeted by scheming green tea

Fan Jia was still asking questions, but Xiang Siye suddenly looked up at the wall watch above the blackboard as if thinking of something, then ignored Fan Jia's question, got up suddenly, and saw Jing Yuwen when he turned his head.

Jing Yuwen's unhappiness was written on his face, although he didn't know why he was unhappy.

When Xiang Siye saw him, he suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and walked towards him.

He didn't block the back door of Class [-] to block the traffic, he stepped back a few steps, leaned against the edge of the corridor window, and Xiang Siye came out after a while.

Jing Yuwen unconsciously began to get angry: "Hey, I'm giving Fan Jia a lecture, it's all right."

Standing in front of him, Xiang Siye tilted his head: "I thought the chemistry teacher would delay this class, so I explained the questions to her for a while."

Jing Yuwen curled his lips: "Oh."

"Wait," Xiang Siye was thoughtful, and suddenly approached Jing Yuwen, whispering, "Brother, are you jealous?"

Jing Yuwen pushed him away and denied: "Are you sick? Why are you jealous? I'm here for today's Coke! Give it to me!"

Xiang Siye seemed a little disappointed: "It turned out that I was being sentimental, and I will give you Coke after dinner. Since they are all out, let's talk together."

Jing Yuwen rolled his eyes: "What can I tell you? I have to go back to study!"

He purposely said the word "study" a little emphatically, and then swaggered back to class. Xiang Siye stood at the door of the class and kept looking at him, laughing as he watched, until he sat down. back to work.

Jing Yuwen was unhappy, very unhappy. He put both hands on the table, and squeezed the knuckles of his right hand with his left hand, as if he regarded his right hand as Xiang Siye, and he mumbled wrote: "Dog things!"

Zhou Hong's ears moved, and he leaned over and asked, "Master Jing, who are you talking about?"

Jing Yuwen said in a rambling sentence: "Whoever asks me who!"

Zhou Hong: ...

"Master Jing," Zhou Hong said aggrievedly, "You, ying ying ~"

Jing Yuwen didn't hear what Zhou Hong said, his mind is now full of Xiang Siye's grades, he heard that good grades usually control points, so why did Xiang Siye control himself to the fourth class?That must be because Xiang Siye never changed his attitude towards Fan Jia and wanted to continue chasing him!

Jing Yuwen gave a "bah" and said to himself: "Dog, scheming dog!"

Zhou Hong felt that Jing Yuwen's state was not right, so he stretched out his hand in front of Jing Yuwen's eyes, and Jing Yuwen pressed it on the table. With a loud noise, Zhou Hong pulled out his hand in pain, and secretly I swear: I will never meddle in other people's business again!

Although Jing Yuwen likes to drink Coke, he doesn't drink it every day, but only once in a while when he thinks about it, so he puts the Cokes that Xiang Siye bought for him every day in the bottom drawer on the right side of the desk in the dormitory. That drawer was as high as two Coke cans, and it was roomy, with more than a dozen Coke cans not being filled.

At the end of evening self-study, Jing Yuwen took out the bouquet of white roses from the belly of the table, held them carefully, and went back to the dormitory by himself. He first found a beautiful bottle to put the flowers in, and then opened a can of Coke I drank it while looking at the lace, and finished it in a few sips.

Xiang Siye walked in, first looked at the bouquet of flowers and raised the corners of his mouth, then stood behind Jing Yuwen and said, "It's getting cold, drinking two cans a day is not good for your health."

Jing Yuwen rested his chin on his left hand, and lazily replied, "Oh."

Xiang Siye said again: "Why didn't you wait for me?"

Jing Yuwen was angry: "You didn't tell me to wait for you, who knows who you are going to go with."

"Okay, so," Xiang Siye leaned over Jing Yuwen's ear and chuckled, "Sleep in your bed or mine tonight?"

Jing Yuwen turned his head abruptly, just in time to meet Xiang Siye's eyes, their cheeks were so close that they could even feel each other's temperature.

Jing Yuwen's throat rolled up and down, he wanted to scold Xiang Siye directly, but the words came to his lips: "Your."

Xiang Siye smiled: "Okay, and what's more, you said you want to hug me."

Jing Yuwen's face was a little hot, he pretended to be calm: "You, you rascal, you always want to take advantage of me!"

Xiang Siye got up and lowered his eyes: "You dare not."

Jing Yuwen hates others to say that he can't or dare not, so he straightened his back: "Why don't I dare? Just hug me!"

That night, he really slept with Xiang Siye in his arms, but whether he should say it or not, although he cursed, he actually liked the feeling of holding Xiang Siye in his arms.

In the days after the class was divided, Jing Yuwen studied harder, and no longer deserted in class. He didn't know the reason why he was like this, so he pushed all the responsibilities to the growth. In Su Yan's words: Xiaowen grows up. Yes, I know I have studied hard.

Before I knew it, Jing Yuwen's birthday was coming. This year's October NO.15 was Monday, and on Sunday night, Yu Xian brought a basketball to class.

After Jing Yuwen and Xiang Siye finished their dinner, they bid farewell at the intersection of the front door of Class [-] and the back door of Class [-]. As soon as he entered the class, Yu Xian stretched out his hand and said, "Master Jing, here!"

Jing Yuwen's steps quickened unconsciously: "What's wrong?"

When Jing Yuwen came to the front, Yu Xian leaned over and took out a basketball with writing on it from between him and Song Ye, and whispered: "Happy birthday, Lord Jing is eighteen~"

Jing Yuwen's eyes widened and he looked at the basketball carefully. He opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound out of excitement. He held the basketball and closed his eyes to feel it for a while, then took a deep breath: "This is really his signature. Fuck salted egg, you are amazing! How did you get it?"

On this basketball is the signature of Jing Yuwen's favorite basketball player.

Yu Xian smiled happily: "You don't have to worry about this, the time of senior year is special, and your birthday is not on holiday, so I can't accompany you to dinner. Of course, I have to give some meaningful gifts, otherwise the birthday will be too grand."

Jing Yuwen hugged the basketball baby and said, "Thank you salty egg! Then I'll go first."

Just as he was about to walk back, Yu Xian stretched out his hand to grab the hem of his clothes: "Don't worry, Song Ye still has it."

After Yu Xian finished speaking, he looked at Song Ye, and Song Ye took out an unopened book from the belly of the table, he gave it to Yu Xian, and Yu Xian handed it to Jing Yuwen.

Jing Yuwen was immersed in the joy of receiving the basketball, and only said: "Thank you Song Ye! I like your gift too, so I will go back first."

After finishing speaking, he returned to his seat. He stuffed the book into the belly of the table, carefully placed the basketball on the side against the wall, and stared at the basketball like a nympho.

Zhou Hong smiled foolishly: "Master Jing, can I give you your gift tomorrow?"

Jing Yuwen nodded: "Okay, it's okay if you don't give it."

Jing Yuwen doesn't have much interest in presents. He doesn't need birthday presents, but those who know his birthday must say happy birthday to him, otherwise he will be unhappy.

Zhou Hong said: "Then how can it be done? That won't work, I have to give it."

Jing Yuwen stared at the basketball and laughed: "Anything is fine."

After evening self-study, on the way back to the dormitory, Jing Yuwen hugged the precious basketball he just got, and couldn't put it down. Xiang Siye kept looking at him, like a child, and suddenly said, "Do you like it so much?"

"Of course! Come with me," Jing Yuwen grabbed Xiang Siye's wrist, dragged him to the streetlight, and proudly pointed out the signature on the basketball to him: "Have you seen it? This is my favorite." star!"

Xiang Siye stared at Jing Yuwen, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Can you touch it for me?"

Jing Yuwen thought for a while, if it was someone else, he wouldn't let him touch it, but this person is Xianggou, so it's okay to touch it, he held the ball in both hands, and generously handed it to Xiang Siye: "Touch it."

Xiang Siye smiled, and his hand went towards the basketball, but before he touched it, he changed direction and went towards Jing Yuwen's head: "No, you can't touch the ball as easily as you do."

Jing Yuwen pushed away Xiang Siye's hand with his head, and said in disgust, "Don't touch me."

He noticed that Xiang Siye's schoolbag seemed to be several times heavier than usual, and asked, "Did your class do a lot of homework today? I see you packed a lot of things."

Xiang Siye smiled: "You will know when you go back to the dormitory."

Jing Yuwen pouted: "Oh."

In the dormitory, Jing Yuwen put the ball on the desk, and he planned to take the ball home when he went home for dinner at noon tomorrow.

Next to him, Xiang Siye put his schoolbag on the desk, opened it, took out six extra-thick exercise books, and sent them to Jing Yuwen's desk. Gu Ming's left hand was pressing on the cover of the first Chinese test question , lowered his eyes: "Happy birthday, brother, after completing these questions, you will not be far from your medical dream."

Jing Yuwen looked at the large pile of test questions, and swallowed: "This is, a gift from you?"

Xiang Siye said, "Well, it's more practical."

The corner of Jing Yuwen's mouth twitched: "Thank you, I thank your whole family."

Xiang Siye said: "You're welcome, just finish it."

Jingyu Wenxin said: After I finish it, I'll be fucking useless.

There was still a smile on the face: "I will try my best, haha, I will go home at noon tomorrow, and my mother told me to go back for dinner."

Xiang Siye nodded: "Okay."

That night, Jing Yuwen had a dream. He and the basketball were flying together. He was about to fly to the clouds, but the basketball turned into Xiang Siye, chasing him to do the questions, and then he did it in his dream. One night question...

The next morning, he beat up Xiang Siye first, then put the basketball in his schoolbag, and went home with the schoolbag after school at noon.

Su Ting stabilized his job not long ago, and moved out a few days ago, Jing Yuwen came home, Su Yan was cooking, Jing Zhuo returned home rarely, he was repairing the plumbing in the bathroom, Jing Yuwen and the two After saying hello, I went to the bedroom and put the basketball on the desk.

Jing Zhuo shouted outside: "Xiaowen, go and help me find a wrench."

Jing Yuwen responded: "Got it!"

He had the impression that the tool box was kept in his parents' bedroom, so he came out of his own bedroom and went straight into his parents' bedroom without asking. The red book with silver printing, he thought it was Su Yan or Jing Zhuo who had carelessly left the marriage certificate in it, and was about to help them put it away, when he picked it up and looked carefully, the corners of his raised mouth suddenly twitched down.

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The author has something to say:

When everyone sees this, it means that within a few chapters, Master Jing and Xianggou are about to achieve a positive result...

In addition, Jing Bao’s birthday was written on December 27th, and Xiang Gouzi asked Jing Bao to set up a document to find a partner, which was changed a bit. Jing Bao’s birthday was changed to October No. 15, and the period of the document was changed from four The month was changed to one month (Xianggouzi was entrusted with Mengliao, my mother can only help here, I hope Xiangouzi will succeed as soon as possible)