My rival thinks I'm being cute all day long

He flicked his foot slightly, and walked two steps forward without any serious problems.

He Xijing and Chu Shiyu were walking side by side on the road, the station was a little ahead, and the two could only chat.

Recalling the miserable state of shaking his hands for a long time in the afternoon, He Xijing couldn't help but said: "Actually, when we got out of the car in the afternoon, my hands were also numb, because you slept all the way against me."

Chu Shiyu, who was walking aside, suddenly slowed down, and his heart moved slightly.

Have you been helping yourself...

Why did he do this? It would be too kind to me.

Chu Shiyu was really dazed for a moment and didn't know how to deal with such tenderness from anyone other than his parents.

He looked at He Xijing hesitantly, wanting to say thank you, but he didn't know where to start.

But He Xijing obviously didn't want him to say thank you.

He Xijing smiled, and pulled his hand up: "Don't think so much, it's almost seven o'clock, let's go back quickly, and we can go back before the evening self-study is over."

The night wind was blowing, and the street lamps on the street corners were lit up one by one, and the two teenagers walked forward side by side.

He Xijing didn't dare to sleep this time when he got in the car, he looked out the window, talking to Chu Shiyu from time to time.

And Chu Shiyu, who had accepted his favor twice, felt a little guilty, he answered the question himself, and the atmosphere relaxed for a moment.

It happened to be 08:30 in the evening when I arrived at the school, and it didn't take long for the second period of evening self-study.

When He Xijing called the report at the door, everyone in the class looked over, and Meng Zhi on the podium said, "Come in."

An hour ago, He Xijing sent a text message to tell Meng Zhi that he was delayed for some time, but she said she knew and didn't ask any more questions.He Xijing sat back in his seat, Chu Shiyu absent-mindedly walked to his seat and handed in the homework to the team leader.

Jiang Kuo on the right couldn't help poking his head here from time to time, and asked in doubt: "What are you two doing, go out and come back together?"

Chu Shiyu ignored him, but He Xijing answered him with a complacent voice: "I went to his house for the weekend."

Jiang Kuo clicked his tongue and looked at the two in amazement: "It's a miracle, when did Xiao Chu have such a good relationship with you?"

He Xijing shook his fist and threatened, "Do you have an opinion?"

According to the hour they didn't come, Meng Zhi had already corrected the test papers on the podium.She hesitated to speak, looked at Chu Shiyu's test paper in her hand, and looked at the absent-minded state of the person in the audience, and rubbed her forehead with a headache.

How should you evaluate this test paper?

Meng Zhi looked at the "pretty" test paper, and the answers looked serious, but when he read them carefully, he was puzzled.

Can the topic in Chinese be described as delicious?

How could the author be such a superficial person!

Do you miss your mother just because it is delicious? !

The mother's coffin probably won't be able to cover it, so there is no extra emotion, the son just likes my cooking skills? !

Although most children will miss their mother's cooking skills, this is not a reason to miss the deceased...

In short, Meng Zhi was speechless to this test paper.

She checked the time, and took the large batch of test papers back to her office first.

If there is anything serious, we will talk about it tomorrow, Meng Zhi will go back to register his grades first.

However, before her office chair was fully turned around, the mathematics teacher on the side showed a gratified smile, turned to her and said, "Xiao Meng, those Chu Shiyu and He Xijing in your class answered really well in mathematics, The whole revision actually got full marks, I haven’t met such a student for a long time.”

"Chu Shiyu?" Meng Zhi showed a puzzled expression, and turned to look at the test paper in his hand, all red ticks.

And thinking of his Chinese test paper, Meng Zhi's expression was a bit indescribable: "Well, that kid Chu Shiyu is good at science..."

The math teacher understood what she said, and asked, "You mean he's not good at liberal arts?"

Meng Zhi sighed helplessly, and pointed out some of the answers in the test paper to him: "Yes, the child's answers are really weird."

Although he is a math teacher, it's not like he doesn't understand Chinese at all, and he has learned it anyway.

He understood the topic as soon as he saw it, and he couldn't laugh or cry: "It seems that this kid is a foodie..."

Meng Zhi shook his head, and sat back holding his test paper.

When the teachers of other subjects reported their answers, Meng Zhi discovered that Chu Shiyu's grades were only poor in Chinese!

The physical chemistry test papers are all answered very well, with a score of more than 90, and the English is not bad.

Only this Chinese test paper, the composition is off topic, and the answer is written incomprehensibly, but the miracle is that he is not angry with this result.

It's more helpless.

After the evening class was over, Chu Shiyu and He Xijing went downstairs together. He Xijing said, "Are you hungry? Shall we go buy some supper?"

In the afternoon, I ate a bowl of small wontons, and a few hours later, the meal had already been digested.

Chu Shiyu nodded and followed him to the dining hall at night.

There are also a lot of suppers at school, so He Xijing took his meal card to buy a few red bean cakes and steamed buns, and bought two cups of milk tea.

School milk tea generally has no tricks, and there are three single flavors: watermelon milk tea, taro milk tea, and strawberry milk tea.

When the aunt in the cafeteria asked about the taste, Chu Shiyu quickly answered: "No taro flavor!"

The other party said hello, and took a cup of watermelon flavor.

Milk tea is hot.

The weather has changed at school, and there is some autumnal coolness around.

The two sat down directly at the table, Chu Shiyu shook his pearl milk tea, and spit out the pearls one by one while drinking.

He Xijing in front of him saw him spitting out pearls a little funny, and asked, "Don't you like eating pearls?"

Chu Shiyu nodded his head with disgust in his eyes.

And this habit was silently recorded by He Xijing.

Chu Shiyu is not picky eaters in most cases, but everyone also has their own food preferences.

He doesn't like the pearls in bubble tea.

He doesn't like taro either!

He Xijing silently remembered this little habit in his heart, took a big gulp, and then threw the empty milk tea bottle into the trash can.

After eating supper, Chu Shiyu felt a little warmer, and went back to the dormitory with He Xijing.

When he went upstairs, he licked his lower lip and realized that he ate too much sweet today, he said anxiously: "Will it cause dental caries, we ate so sweet just now."

He Xijing looked down at him, and comforted him: "It won't be so fast, just control it a little bit."

When they walked into the dormitory, the two of them had already taken a shower and were leisurely lying on the bed playing with their mobile phones.

Chu Shiyu and He Xijing didn't take a shower, so they had to put down their schoolbags. Both of them were looking for clothes.

When he returned home, he brought two sets of clothes. When Chu Shiyu flipped through his schoolbag, he saw the bag of milk candies he had put in.

This was stuffed in by them in front of the car, anyway, they couldn't finish it for a while.

If such a large amount was normal, he would have given it to others at once, but Chu Shiyu suddenly felt reluctant.He couldn't say why, but in short, he just didn't want to share it with others.

Chu Shiyu stuffed the milk sugar down, picked up the clothes calmly and walked inside.

At this time, He Xijing also found his clothes, glanced at his watch, and hurried over with a playful voice: "Xiao Chu, the lights will be turned off in half an hour, why don't we wash together?"

Chu Shiyu, who had already stepped into the toilet with half a foot, glared at him: "You still have to squeeze a piece, I can take a shower very quickly!"

He Xijing still didn't leave, "I'm in a hurry, and I'm in a hurry to take a shower too! They're all men, so what are you afraid of?"

Chu Shiyu snorted, and looked at him maliciously: "Who wants to wash with you, just in case you will..."

"Oh?" Upon hearing this, He Xijing gave him a meaningful look.

There was a pause in the voice, and He Xijing's voice was a little hurried, with some joking questions: "I will... what will I do?"

Chu Shiyu, who was forced by him, couldn't answer why, so he simply refused: "I'll wash it first, wait a minute!"

As he spoke, he went inside and closed the door in one go, leaving only He Xijing standing there holding his clothes outside the door.

Originally, I just wanted to tease the other party, but I didn't expect his reaction to be like this!

He Xijing suddenly thought, did he really have a chance?

I didn't think much of it, but the other party obviously thought too much!

He raised the corners of his mouth confidently, and when he turned around, he saw two heads looking at him in unison.

Startled by this straight gaze, He Xijing asked, "What are you two doing?"

Xie Jinshu and Jiang Kuo immediately shrank back, "Ah, it's okay, it's okay, you two go on, go on..."

Xie Jinshu's idea is: keep flirting, hurry up!

And Jiang Kuo's inner thought is: Why is Lao He getting thicker, I can't understand the two of them.

There was an inexplicable flash of lightning in the sky, and it seemed that tomorrow would probably be rainy.

He Xijing looked at the dark sky, and had another miserable plan in his heart.

He went to take a shower by himself again, and even picked up the dirty clothes that Chu Shiyu had just changed out of the bucket, went out and directly occupied a washing machine, and said boldly: "Xiao Chu, I'll put your clothes in the washing machine for you."

Chu Shiyu was brushing his teeth without turning his head: "Thank you!"

He Xijing slowly raised his lips.

When he came back, the lights outside were turned off on time.

But the sky was very generous and sent down a few lightning bolts. Just as He Xijing was about to get under the covers, he immediately ran towards Chu Shiyu in fright: "Damn, it's so scary!"

Chu Shiyu looked at the big man directly next to him, feeling exhausted: "What are you doing, why are you afraid of thunder?"

After he finished speaking, he remembered what happened to He Xijing when he was a child, and suddenly he had a little understanding.

My parents were not around since I was a child, and I usually live alone at home. No wonder I am particularly afraid of the dark and lightning...

Thinking of how the other party gently applied the medicine to him as a cushion for so long in the afternoon, Chu Shiyu felt a little compassion in his heart again.

He compromised inexplicably, and asked in a low voice: "Then what do you want to do?"