Fast Transmigration: The hero is going to die again

Chapter 122 The Problem Girl Is A Little Sweet (7)

When he returned to the classroom, the touch of the girl's fingers still remained on the wrist. Wen Heng looked at the blackboard absently, recalling what the girl had said before.

"Wen Heng, are you shy?"

"I'm not even a girl shy, why are you shy?"

Her voice was a little soft, but when she spoke, it made her heart ache.

"What are you thinking about?" The boy at the same table wanted to ask Wen Heng a question, but when he looked up, he saw the boy's absent-minded look, "Hey, I'm back to my senses."

Wen Heng turned his head to look at him, and there was a blank look in his eyes that had not yet retracted.

"What expression do you have?" The tablemate shivered, "Brother, it's already summer, why do you still look like you're springing up?"

"You don't know how to fall in love, do you?" The tablemate's eyes lit up, "Tell me, which girl has captured the heart of our dignified and overbearing male god!"

The boy ignored him and didn't help him solve the problem. He just looked at the book with a serious expression, as if the person who was in a trance just now wasn't him at all.

Spring is sprouting?Right Shixi?

It's just farting, Wen Heng thought.

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That night, Shi Xi was still waiting for Wen Heng to go with him, and because Wen Heng's expression was too cold, she didn't stick to it anymore.

When it comes to fishing for men, it’s better to be more relaxed.

——Although the system obviously didn't tell her to use sex to seduce her this time.

Shi Xi, who had no idea that she had been assimilated by the system king, was playing with her mobile phone all the way, laughing occasionally, but she didn't talk to Wen Heng. When she got off the car, Wen Heng's expression was even worse than before getting in the car.

"Wen Heng, Wen Heng, lend me your math book." Shi Xi sat in the study and instructed Wen Heng very naturally.

Wen Heng's face turned darker.

However, the girl didn't seem to feel his emotions at all, she still ate fruit and flipped through books in her own way, without the slightest self-consciousness to make people angry.

Shi Xi followed the questions drawn by Wen Heng, one by one, but after 10 minutes, she was still frowning at the first question.

"Wen Heng, I don't know how to do this," Shi Xi knocked on the table next to him, "tell me about it."

Wen Heng took a deep breath, and beckoned Shi Xi to go over.

Shi Xi walked over, bent down and pointed to the title on the book for him to read.

Wen Heng glanced at it and knew it was a very simple type question. He wrote a line of formula on the paper and asked Shi Xi, who was standing next to him, "Do you know this formula?"

Shi Xi frantically shook his head.

"This is like this..." Wen Heng took apart the formula and explained it again, but Shi Xi still had a dazed look on his face. He twitched the corners of his mouth and got up to get the teaching aids.

Things went wrong when I got up.

When Shi Xi bent down, her long hair inadvertently caught on the button of Wen Heng's shirt, neither of them noticed, and when Wen Heng stood up, Shi Xi's scalp tightened, and he staggered with a cry of pain. Falling in the direction of the boy.

Wen Heng felt the pulling force from the clothes, and as soon as he turned his head, a delicate and soft body rushed over.

He was startled, and subconsciously caught the person.

"Pain, pain..." The girl's eyes were red, and she kept shouting, her head resting on the man's chest, with a feeling of groveling.

Wen Heng looked down at her hairy head, and for some reason, suddenly felt much happier.

He withdrew back, and heard the girl yell out "Aww".

"Hey, hey, don't move!"

"What's going on?" Wen Heng suppressed his smile, and a cold voice sounded above Shi Xi's head.

"Hair..." Shi Xi frowned and stroked his slightly messy hair, "I don't know where it is hanging. Don't move. I will feel pain if you move."

"I call you Smei," Wen Heng looked at her long hair, and moved his fingertips slightly, "If I hadn't untied the ponytail, it wouldn't be like this now."

"Who told you to wear a shirt in the house!" Shi Xi retorted, "Hurry up and help me take off my hair!"

Wen Heng: "There is a chair next to me. It's not convenient for me to move. Please take two steps forward..."

At this time, Shi Xi was very obedient, but just as she took a step forward, she stepped on the leg of the chair, and the wheels rubbed against her——

Wen Heng only felt the clothes on the girl's waist and abdomen tightened, and Shi Xi's head, which was already leaning on his chest, was pushed hard.

Wen Heng, whose legs and feet were caught by the table and chairs, paused, and leaned back.

A groan and a cry of pain sounded at the same time.

"Xixi, Xiaoheng, I brought you some fruit—"

Just at this moment, Ji Yan pushed the door open and entered, and saw two people playing Jenga on the ground, a look of astonishment appeared on her originally smiling face.

Wen Heng was lying on the ground, and Shi Xi was lying on top of him, facing the boy's waist... How ambiguous was that posture.

The unfinished words were swallowed by Ji Yan, she was silent for a while, then walked out backwards, and closed the door again.

Shi Xi's face turned red instantly.

Wen Heng took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Get up, how long do you want to climb?"

"I'm sorry, I'm in pain," Shi Xi said with a hint of self-deprecation, "I'll have to get up again in pain! I don't care, you have to take responsibility!"

Of course she was talking about the current unmanageable situation.

However, the woman who was listening to the corner with her ear against the door took a breath of cold air.

"Blame me? It's not me who made you hurt," Wen Heng found the button that was entangled with the hair, and slowly pulled the hair out, listening to Shi Xi yelling while pulling, "If you ask me again, I won't do it. "

"Don't stop, keep going," Shi Xi gasped, with a hint of coquettishness in her tone, "Isn't it okay if I stop barking?"

Ji Yan put the fruit at the door with a complicated expression, turned her head and left the second floor.

She was afraid that if she continued to listen, she would rush in with a feather duster and beat up that little bastard.

Taking advantage of others is actually so fierce!It really deserves not to have a girlfriend!

Wen Heng didn't know that his mother's brain hole had broken through the sky. After untying his hair, he pushed Shi Xi away from his body, stood up and walked to the door.

Of course there was no one at the door.

Wen Heng looked at the plate of fruit on the floor, and his head suddenly became more painful.

Shi Xi rubbed his aching scalp and ankle, feeling that his face was completely lost.

What about the quiet years that you said?Other people's tutoring is full of affection, you and me, how come it becomes a martial arts movie when it comes to her?
Probably because the girl's resentful gaze was too obvious, Wen Heng walked up to her with the fruit in his hand, and asked lightly, "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts!" Shi Xi picked up the small fork and pierced it on the fruit as if venting his anger.

"You deserve it," Wen Heng twitched the corner of his mouth, revealing a slightly nasty smile, "Only when it hurts can you have a long memory."

(End of this chapter)