Xu Jiashu didn't know what to say, so he had to look at Ziran Juan meaningfully.

The girl's heart was peeled off in this way, she naturally curled up in embarrassment, her face was as red as if vinyl had been ripened, and after a while, her head drooped heavily like a ripe fruit.

Either way.

Xu Jiashu flipped through the book in his hand.

It is regarded as reading comprehension supplementary language.

He reached out and tapped on Jiang Ye's table: "Jiang Ye, we both have nothing to do, why don't we watch something interesting together."

Boss Jiang glanced at him, and didn't want to talk to him at first, but Xu Jiashu was too active, and before he could say anything, the man stuck a book between the desks, and the chair leaned back several centimeters.

He even put on a posture of Lin Daiyu and Jia Baoyu reading The Story of the West Chamber together.

Jiang Ye lowered his eyes.

Jiang Ye: ...

"Ah, don't give up just looking at the title of the book." Xu Jiashu was persuasive, "Since this book can be published, it means that it is worth reading, right? There is something worth learning, right? Otherwise, the composition you and I wrote Why isn't it published, is it?"

Jiang Ye: ...

To your mother.

Xu Jiashu ignored Jiang Ye's defiant gaze, and pointed to the pages of the book naturally, as kindly as his old mother: "Come, let's read together."

"..."

"His eagle-like eyes stared at her, his thin lips were slightly parted, and there was a trace of violence hidden in his cold tone: Who ordered you to take the medicine?" Xu Jiashu said, "You see, what the hero wants to express in this sentence is what?"

"..."

"That's right." Xu Jiashu asked himself and answered, "He wanted to express, damn it, this dose is too light, not enough for me to take seven times a night."

Jiang Ye's eyebrows twitched.

"Look again... She twisted her body, her crystal eyes were filled with tears, she struggled hard, and begged: Let go! You beast!" Xu Jiashu threw an olive branch at Jiang Ye, "Look, the mistress wants to say what?"

Jiang Ye stared at the two lines of words, and then looked at the context: "Although I told you to let go, you are not allowed to let go, or I will make you look good."

At the end, three words were added: "Smelly man."

"Hey! Yes! You are excellent!" Xu Jiashu reached out and patted Jiang Ye's arm, as if meeting a bosom friend.

Jiang Ye: "Yes."

Naturally, Juan was terrified watching at the back table. He really didn't understand why these two people were so enthusiastic about watching the story after they misinterpreted the story like that!

And it turns out that the two of them are really in full swing.

"Tsk, slender waist." Xu Jiashu lifted the corner of his clothes, and asked seriously, "My waist is also slender, so the hero won't like this style?"

Jiang Ye looked him up and down, then shook his head: "You have no breasts."

"Damn! You can't be so superficial!" Xu Jiashu released his hand, pulled Jiang Ye's arm again, and immediately took him to "return to the textbook". Qiao, isn’t the male lead still not interested in her? It means breasts are not important!”

Jiang Ye thought for a while and nodded.

"Let me just say, a good waist is really good."

The natural volume is already about to explode.Why is this topic getting weirder?It's okay... what the hell are they playing!

What's even more incredible is that this weird conversation continued until the next night's self-study.

After class, Xu Jiashu returned the book to the natural volume: "Not bad, it's worth reading."

"..."

thank you.

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