shut up you bitch

No way.

This person... is really copying formulas.

During the lunch break, Xu Jiashu turned directly into the classroom after eating. When he returned to his seat, he saw Mr. Jiang writing quietly.

Taking a closer look, I saw that there were already several lines =pt on a sheet of homework paper.

The young man was very focused on writing, he didn't lie on the table like usual without bones, at this moment, his back was straightened, and the sleeves of his school uniform were folded up a few times, revealing his smooth forearms.

Sunlight passed through the window, winding down the ends of his hair, tracing the outline of his handsome profile, and finally falling on the tip of the black fountain pen.

Xu Jiashu was a little dumbfounded.

I can't say it, but I always feel that the moment just now looked particularly beautiful.

"You are really copying." Xu Jiashu put his hands on the table, resting his chin on his elbows, and looked sideways at him to copy the formula, "A hundred times...it still takes a lot of effort."

As he spoke, his eyeballs followed Jiang Ye's pen around.

In fact, when he imitated handwriting yesterday, he discovered that Jiang Ye's handwriting is beautiful.Whether it's the structure of the characters or the strokes, they are all perfect, with an indescribable sense of art.

Jiang Ye ignored him.

Perhaps because he was too fascinated by watching, Xu Jiashu didn't care about Jiang Ye's attitude. He moved his elbow and leaned in a few centimeters, almost touching Jiang Ye's forearm with the tip of his nose.

He murmured, his warm breath passing over the boy's skin: "Hey, you write, it's really beautiful, really really... so fucking beautiful."

Jiang Ye's fingers froze slightly, and his movements suddenly became a little sluggish.

His peripheral vision poured out from the corner of his eyes, and Xu Jiashu's appearance was just outlined in his pupils.

The young man just lay beside him like this, with a somewhat lazy expression, but his eyes were extremely focused. His slender eyelashes flickered and flickered, silently brushing his lower eyelids, as if... There was a scratch in his heart from the air.

Very itchy.

Jiang Ye withdrew his peripheral vision and continued to concentrate on copying the formula.

Xu Jiashu suddenly noticed that this guy seemed to be ignoring him from just now: "I said, I praised you anyway, so you can't express your opinion?"

Jiang Ye paused, lowered his head slowly, and met those clear eyes.

Not to be outdone, Xu Jiashu tried his best to open his eyes as wide as possible, as if he could crush Boss Jiang in his aura.

Then, seeing Jiang Ye with that zombie face on his face, he replied indifferently, "Thank you to your whole family."

Xu Jiashu: "..." Really, a dog can't spit out ivory.

Forget it, forget it.At first, I thought that he punished me for plagiarism because of myself, and I felt a little guilty, but now it seems completely unnecessary!

He is doing well, he copied it very well, and thank his whole family!

Xu Jiashu was stunned, and for a while lost the interest to continue admiring calligraphy. He retracted his hand and was about to retreat to his position.

It's just that the noon sun was a bit dazzling, and the moment he raised his head, the light just pierced into his eyes.

He instinctively wanted to squint his eyes, but with a "swipe", the bright light in front of him was completely cut off.

Xu Jiashu was stunned, and saw that Jiang Ye was still copying the formula calmly, and his left hand was pinching the corner of the curtain.

Xu Jiashu looked at him.

He looked at his workbook.

And there is no inclination to say anything.

This……

Xu Jiashu raised his eyebrows, so indifferent, do good deeds go unrecognized?

A strange smile crossed the corner of Xu Jiashu's lips, and he stretched out a finger to poke Jiang Ye's forearm.

Jiang Ye turned his head slightly, and was caught off guard by the bright smiling face of his deskmate.

"Jiang Ye." Xu Jiashu said very solemnly, "I thank your whole family."

Jiang Ye: "..."