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Xie Lang immediately stretched out his hand to support Chen Yu's arm, using the muscles of his arm to hold him in his arms, so as not to be taken down by the boys behind.

Chen Yu fell into Xie Lang's arms and was stunned.

Leaning his face against Xie Lang's chest, Chen Yu moved the tip of his nose and smelled a very faint smell of smoke. Although Xie Lang should have dissipated the smell, he could still smell it.

Shelan can smoke?

Chen Yu was so shocked that he ignored the hairs and goosebumps that instinctively stood up when the original owner's body was touched by the same sex.

He also forgot to get out of Xie Lang's arms in time.

The person in his arms remained motionless and did not leave for a long time. Xie Lang's eyes flickered, his lips pursed, and the smile on his face faded.

Squeezing Chen Yu's hand hard, the voice was very low, and the voice was close to the ear, "Xiaoyu, you have been staying in my arms, if you don't get up, I will think you have some special thoughts about me."

Xie Lang's cold voice brought Chen Yu back to his senses, and hurriedly stood up, "Yes," thinking of Xie Lang's theory about apology, he raised his head, and met a pair of indifferent eyes.

Chen Yu was stunned, and after a few seconds, he apologized hurriedly, "I'm sorry."

The harmonious atmosphere just now disappeared.

Afterwards, Chen Yu and Xie Lang didn't say a word, the two were not far apart, but there seemed to be a clear line between them.

After another 5 minutes, the bus finally climbed to the station.

Chen Yu was squeezed out of the car by the crowd, and originally wanted to wait for Xie Lang, but recalling Xie Lang's cold eyes just now, he felt a little dejected.

Xie Lang is a person with a strong sense of private domain, he should have known it last time.

Forget it today.

I'll apologize again next time I see you.

Chen Yu followed the big team and walked into No. 11 Middle School. According to the class classification information sent by the school not long ago, he went up from the stairs on the left side of the playground, passed the comprehensive building, the cafeteria, and the small garden, and came to the No. [-] teaching building, and climbed to the fifth floor. , successfully found the class.

Grade 14 ([-]) class.

An ordinary class in a science class.

There were already quite a few people in the classroom, and most of them were chatting. Their names and seat numbers were posted on the upper right corner of the desks. Chen Yu searched around and found his name in the last row of the fourth group.

The distance from the blackboard is a bit far, but fortunately the original owner is not short-sighted and can see it completely.

Chen Yu has no requirements on where to sit, as long as he can attend classes, study, and take exams, he can be satisfied and feel a little joy.

After Chen Yu came in, everyone fell silent.

Either peeking, or looking at it openly, everyone's eyes fell on him.

It is like a national treasure giant panda.

Sensing everyone's attention, Chen Yu wiped the table and chairs and sat down. After doing a lot of mental construction, he showed a friendly smile to everyone.

Practicing smiling in front of the mirror for two days on the weekend has achieved remarkable results, and this time it didn't scare people.

Everyone: "!!!"

Damn it, the school bully laughed!

There were two boys sitting in front of Chen Yu. The baby-faced boy by the window took a quick glance at Chen Yu, then moved to the side and whispered to him at the same table.The voice is low, but not particularly low, "My God, you are a school bully!"

Chen Yu thought to himself, I heard everything.

The man was still saying: "I heard that the school bully was in our class, but I still didn't believe it, my God, then can I also believe the other two rumors, the school belle Zhou Bai, the genius student--Master Xie Lang Also in our class?"

Hearing Xie Lang's name, Chen Yu's ears moved, and he looked at them eagerly.

I want to join, but I am confused about how to join.

The mouth opened and closed, and the hand was raised slightly, but in the end he still didn't utter a word, but the baby-faced boy seemed to sense that Chen Yu was looking at him, and turned his head around.

Looking at each other, Chen Yu finally mustered up the courage to initiate a conversation, "You just said, Xie Lang..."

The baby-faced boy's expression changed, and he couldn't sit in the chair excitedly. He leaned half of his body in front of Chen Yu and interrupted Chen Yu, "Are you also interested in Xie Lang?"

The distance suddenly shrank too close, and Chen Yu was a little frightened, "No, I..."

He was just surprised.

How could Xie Lang be in the normal class.

The baby-faced boy found out that Chen Yu was also interested in Xie Lang, and he was ready to gossip.Are the two legends finally colliding with each other? !

He completely forgot that he only dared to secretly look at Chen Yu just now.

Seeing that Chen Yu didn't answer himself, he moved closer and looked at Chen Yu expectantly.

Chen Yu stepped back and leaned back against the chair with his schoolbag in front of him.

Fascinated by the gossip, the baby-faced boy completely lost his usual "reading air" skills, and was still approaching. Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the side of the baby-faced boy, hooked his neck, and pulled him back to his seat.

"Luo Cheng, sit down."

"Zhang Chenyu, why are you dragging me? I haven't asked clearly yet!"

"Shut up, what are your eyes made for? Don't you know how to see?" Zhang Chenyu pointed to the empty table next to Chen Yu.

Luo Cheng leaned his head over.

The next second: "The god of learning is real in our class—"

Chen Yu also turned his head and looked at the upper right corner of the table, where the words "Xie Lang" were neatly pasted.

Chen Yu stared at the name without blinking, his mind full of question marks.

"Is my name so beautiful?" Xie Lang's familiar voice sounded again, cutting off Chen Yu's trance. He moved his eyes slowly, and the first thing that appeared in his vision was a pair of beautiful, slender hands.

Further up is Xie Lang's impeccably handsome face with no blemishes.

"We met again." Xie Lang's thin forehead hair naturally drooped, slightly covering his eyebrows, met Chen Yu's surprised gaze, and smiled again, "Xiaoyu is at the same table."

Chen Yu's eyes widened, revealing a bit of disbelief.

Xie Lang opened his chair and sat down, his schoolbag was casually hung on the edge of the table, and he put a milk-flavored Fujia in his hand on Chen Yu's table.

"From today, we are at the same table." He smiled, "Get along well."

"You..." Chen Yu hesitated to speak.

Xie Lang seemed to guess what Chen Yu wanted to ask, put his index finger on his lips, and made a shush gesture, "I will tell you when I have a chance."

Xie Lang didn't say anything, and Chen Yu didn't ask any more.

She nodded, looked at the lollipops on the table again, and said, "Thank you."

A passage away, Zhou Bai also put down his schoolbag.

He had just come in with Sheran.

Probe, Zhou Bai greeted Chen Yu.

Seeing Zhou Bai, Chen Yu was a little happy. Zhou Bai was the first person he took the initiative to pay attention to him in this school.

"Are you also in Class 14?"

Zhou Bai pointed his fingers back and forth between Chen Yu and himself, using the words Huang Ying used to describe them that day: "After all, we are not the same."

Chen Yu was dragged back to the examination room that day by these words, thinking of his [-]-point grades in each subject, he was paralyzed.

A little self-closing, he lowered his head, avoiding the eyes of his classmates, and quietly bulged his cheeks.

unhappy.

"By the way, Xiaoyu is at the same table." Xie Lang bent his index finger and tapped lightly on the table, "Why didn't you wait for me just now?"

After listening to the words, Chen Yu raised his head.

Remembering to apologize again.

"I'm sorry." He looked directly into Xie Lang's eyes and said, "I didn't mean to do what happened in the car."

Xie Lang straightened his long legs, sat lazily on the chair, turned his head and said, "I said last time that you like to take responsibility very much, and it's like this again this time. Do you think that after you bumped into my arms, I Didn't talk to you, are you angry?"

Chen Yu blinked.

"Isn't it?"

"Of course not." The corners of Xie Lang's mouth curled up, and a smile spread all over his face, "I was just thinking about something, but when I came back to my senses, you had already left. It was rare to meet in the car, and we had a pleasant chat Ten cents a day, but when you arrived at the station, you didn't wait for me."

He sighed, "Honestly, I'm a little sad."

Deceiving.

Chen Yu glanced at Xie Lang, and was sure that Xie Lang was angry just now.

But why would Chelan lie?

When the rest of the class saw the school bully and Xue Shen sitting together harmoniously in the back row and chatting familiarly, the pause button was pressed again, with various expressions on their faces.

Ears pricked up to hear their chat clearly, everyone gasped and lost their voices collectively.

what happened on the bus !The school bully actually bumped into the arms of the school god!

Are they on such a good relationship?

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, then silently took out their phones.

It didn't take long for the news that "the school bully and the god of learning have a good relationship" spread like wings, and the whole school knew it.

Chen Yu looked at Xie Lang suspiciously, his eyes were round and round, like the eyes of a small animal, his thoughts turned quickly, and he was once again shaken by Xie Lang's character design.

He called "Little Seventeen" in his mind.

"Is Xie Lang really a sunny, flamboyant, and cheerful persona?"

Xiao Shiqi's voice was a little weak, "Really."

Although Xiao Shiqi has no body, when it speaks, its tone changes are always very obvious. Chen Yu caught this guilty conscience.

"Bar?"

Xiao Shiqi cleared his throat, showing his head was bald for his lies, and he seriously thought about how to get back.

Chen Yu frowned, "Little Seventeen!"

Little Seventeen: "..."

"Okay, okay," he said honestly, "Actually, Xie Lang's character has collapsed a bit, and the current direction is unknown, and I haven't detected what it will look like yet.

But it doesn't matter dear, no matter how bad his character is, the fact that he is the protagonist will not change!The halo will always be there! "

Chen Yu pursed his lips.

Sure enough, the coldness, indifference, and exclusiveness he saw were also Xie Lang's character.

Perhaps, this is the real character.

Xie Lang propped his chin with one hand, quietly watching Chen Yu's changing expression, as if two people split out of his head, chatting with each other.

At this time, Chen Yu suddenly turned his head.

Looking at each other, Chen Yu said seriously: "Actually, if you don't want to laugh, you don't have to."