Destiny's Son is fascinated by me

on the way to school.

"Are you really kidding me?"

Zhou Wenbin was carrying his schoolbag and Xinghe's backpack.

He followed Xinghe step by step.

Xinghe strode ahead, flicking the braided braids.

"Where did I play you?"

"I said I would tell you, and I will definitely tell you."

"Then when did you tell me?"

Zhou Wenbin felt uncomfortable being hanged.

"When I am happy."

When I was forced to fall off the horse.

Xinghe hopped and hopped, and her skirt swayed with her steps.

The thighs are curved and slender.

"Stop jumping!"

"Ancestor!"

Zhou Wenbin looked around hurriedly.

"Fortunately no one was there."

"I don't remember this skirt being so short?"

He was a little puzzled.

"When I bought it for you, I specifically picked it up to the knee?"

"I asked my aunt to shorten it for me."

Xinghe is innocent.

"You also specifically shorten it?"

Zhou Wenbin was a little irritable.

"Look at you now!"

Zhou Wenbin is about to start his long speech

"you......"

He earnestly.

"So it looks good?"

Xinghe tugged at the hem of her skirt and spun around in a circle.

"......Okay."

Zhou Wenbin was being stubborn again.

"Forget it, as long as you are happy."

He finally gave up helplessly, muttering to himself.

"But don't dance while you're at school!"

Zhou Wenbin was nervous again.

"You don't know, those boys are special..."

Along the way, Zhou Wenbin chattered endlessly.

Tell the boys around you that they are useless.

Xinghe goes in his left ear and goes out his right ear.

Still bouncing around.

Zhou Wenbin's mouth was dry.

"So, you must always stay by my side."

Finally came to such a conclusion.

to the school gate.

"Ok."

Responding casually verbally, Xinghe pulled his schoolbag.

He strode toward the classroom.

"Hello everyone!"

While running, Xinghe greeted the students around him.

?

"Did you even listen to me?"

"Fu Xinghe!"

"Slow down!"

Zhou Wenbin flicked his schoolbag angrily, and chased after him.

"You're perfunctory again!"

The surrounding students are already familiar with this scene.

"Look! Zhou Wenbin was ignored by Xinghe again."

"Bet? How long will Zhou Wenbin not talk to Xinghe?"

"Don't you all know this, and you still need to gamble?"

"Two classes, I bet on two classes."

"Two classes? Heh, I'll block one class."

finally.

Xinghe sat on the seat, a little disgusted.

"There is ashes."

He pointed to the tabletop.

"Zhou Wenbin, there are ashes."

Xinghe poked at the same table.

Zhou Wenbin's face was tense, with a look of reluctance.

"There is ash, brother."

Xinghe leaned over pitifully.

"Brother clean it up for me."

He acted coquettishly.

Not a word.

Zhou Wenbin pulled out the wet wipes from his bag a little rudely.

Wipe down the corners of the table.

"It's up to you!"

He snorted coldly and turned his head away.

"Brother is the best."

Quietly stretching out his right hand under the table, Xinghe held Zhou Wenbin.

Shaking his hands, Xinghe leaned over.

"I like my brother the most."

The tips of his ears were red, and Zhou Wenbin twisted his neck.

"Humph!"

"Less than 10 minutes?!"

Bet over.

get out of class time, corridor.

Several boys surrounded and blocked Zhou Wenbin.

One of them grabbed Zhou Wenbin.

"Brother Zhou, you haven't played with us recently."

The rest echoed.

"That's right, you didn't go to the Internet cafe either, and there was no response when I asked you to go out."

"You really plan to study hard, don't you?"

"Didn't you look down on those dead learners the most?"

They looked at Zhou Wenbin with some doubts.

"I want to study, can't I?"

Zhou Wenbin didn't care, and wanted to push the boy away.

"Since that Fu Xinghe turned around, you have rarely been with us."

The leading boy finally spoke.

"Being able to call out three or four times out of ten is considered incredible."

"how?"

"Now you don't like to see us, and you don't even want to be perfunctory?"

The boy's face was mocking.

"That's right, a little beauty is much more attractive than our friends."

"That face, that figure, tsk tsk."

"Li Ping, I'm warning you."

"Speak and pay attention to me!"

Zhou Wenbin's indifferent expression gradually faded away as the boy's words became more and more excessive.

"I don't want to be with you, it's my business."

"Why do you get involved with Xinghe?"

Zhou Wenbin took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed his anger.

"If it weren't for the special situation now, I wouldn't be able to make a demerit."

His expression was sullen and cruel.

Scanning around, Zhou Wenbin stared at Liping.

"You remember it for me."

"Say another word about Xinghe from your mouth."

His voice was low and low.

"Believe it or not, I'll break your leg."

The boys around took a step back with fear.

Except Liping.

With anger in his eyes, Liping sneered again.

"Zhou Wenbin, you are really crazy!"

"threaten me?"

"What kind of person are you?"

He gritted his teeth and met Zhou Wenbin's eyes.

"I grew up with you."

"Who knows you better than me!"

"You wouldn't think that you left us."

"Are you from the same world as Fu Xinghe?"

He wanted to touch Zhou Wenbin's shoulder.

"Wake up!"

"No matter how hard you try, you can't catch up with her!"

"just me."

Liping paused.

"there's only us."

He pointed to the boys around him.

"It's your friend."

"Do not touch me!"

Zhou Wenbin felt disgusted and avoided Liping's touch.

"It's my business."

Zhou Wenbin responded coldly.

"Nothing to do with you."

Pushing Liping away, Zhou Wenbin returned to the classroom.

"Are they coming for you again?"

Through the window, Xinghe only saw the back of Liping's head and Zhou Wenbin's angry face.

"What are you looking for?"

Xinghe went to hold Zhou Wenbin's hand.

"fine."

Zhou Wenbin relaxed and shook Xinghe's hand back.

He looked at this pretty little girl who had captured all his eyes since the first time they met.

"nothing."

Zhou Wenbin lowered his head.

"I will definitely pass the exam."

Wanted to let everyone know.

I, Zhou Wenbin, am qualified to stand by your side and stand behind you.

Xinghe looked at Liping outside the window.

"Want to bet?"

Xinghe lip-synced.

"bet."

Liping is bound to win.

There is no need to reveal the content of the bet, the two of them know it well.

This is a war without gunpowder.

only.

In the war about Zhou Wenbin.

Fu Xinghe is always the winner.

Come home at night.

For the first time, Xinghe did not ask Zhou Wenbin to help with homework.

"Zhou Wenbin, why are you unhappy?"

Xinghe lay on his elbows, looking sideways at Zhou Wenbin.

"Graduation exams are coming soon."

"Are you afraid?"

Zhou Wenbin stopped writing and squeezed tightly.

"I'm not afraid."

"If you don't get together in the exam, you won't be together."

He lowered his head, as if staring at a math problem in his homework book.

"You've improved a lot."

Xinghe stroked Zhou Wenbin's hair with a smile.

"As long as we play normally, we can definitely enter a school."

"When the time comes, you will take me to and from school by bike."

"Even if we pass the exam, we are not in the same class."

Zhou Wenbin was still unhappy.

Wrapped around Zhou Wenbin's curly hair, Xinghe asked a question on purpose.

"That's right, what should I do if someone bullies me?"

"You're not with me anymore."

"Who dares!"

Zhou Wenbin retorted softly.

"You still want to hit someone?"

After Xinghe had had enough hair, he went to hold Zhou Wenbin's hand again.

"I haven't been fighting recently."

Zhou Wenbin also hooked Xinghe's finger.

I blame myself for not studying hard, otherwise I wouldn't be so impatient now.

"Tell me, what are you doing with such good grades?"

he complained.

The two entangled their fingers for a while.

Xinghe wanted to be lazy again.

Hey, I don't want to do my homework anymore, I'm so tired.

"Zhou Wenbin, touch my face."

"Is it hot?"

"My chest hurts!"

Xinghe looked pained.

"Where does it hurt? I'll touch it."

Zhou Wenbin felt that this routine was very familiar, and it seemed that something was about to happen again.

But every time.

"I touch it, where does it hurt?"

He put his hand on Xinghe's chest.

Ok.

So flat.

Something is wrong.

Zhou Wenbin pinched in a daze.

"Is it big?"

Xinghe looked at him obediently.

Zhou Wenbin was planning to tell the truth.

but.

So girls are not good, right?

"Big."

He nodded.

"Is it soft?"

Xinghe does not give up.

Zhou Wenbin hesitated for a while.

"Soft... bar."

In order to take care of Xinghe's self-esteem, Zhou Wenbin told white lies.

?

At first he thought he had lost his horse, but Xinghe was about to confess.

But now.

"So why are you putting your hands on my chest"

Xinghe smiled.

"I do not have it!"

"I'm not!"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Zhou Wenbin quickly withdrew his hand, shook his head three times in denial.

It seems that the task of falling off the horse is very difficult.

Then he pushed the homework to Zhou Wenbin.

Xinghe sighed.

Although the little skirt is pretty, but comparing the size is the happiest thing.

"Is it really big and soft?"

Unwilling to give up, Xinghe stared at Zhou Wenbin.

"......Um."

Zhou Wenbin avoided Xinghe's sight and lied guiltily.

It's okay, even if Xinghe is flat and hard.

Zhou Wenbin decided to hide this matter.

She is also the prettiest girl in my heart.

Xinghe lay on the bed, very confused.

"Am I really?"

"Big and soft?"

"No way?"

Xinghe touched his chest nervously.

"Very flat!"

Zhou Wenbin shouldn't have hallucinations, right?

No!

Tell him the truth as soon as the exam is over, and if you drag it on, you don't know what he will come up with.

Wait, let me get ready first.

Xinghe shrank into the quilt and ripped off his pants.

"Hmm! It's huge!"

After getting out again, Xinghe finally felt relieved.

The day of the results.

Zhou Wenbin's hands and feet were cold, but he wanted to show that he didn't care.

Xinghe went to check the score first.

"Score! Zhou Wenbin!"

He suddenly pressed Zhou Wenbin's shoulder.

"Don't be sad."

Xinghe's expression was a bit reluctant.

"Actually, this score is okay."

Xinghe hesitated to speak, and bit his lower lip.

Zhou Wenbin couldn't hear anything.

He walked around the galaxy, shaking his hands, and looked at the scores one by one.

"We probably."

Xinghe stood behind him, wrapping his arms around Zhou Wenbin's neck.

"We're going to high school together again."

Zhou Wenbin clicked on Xinghe's report card again.

It was only five points higher than Zhou Wenbin's score.

"You can also be in the same class."

"Are you happy?"

Xinghe kissed Zhou Wenbin's side face.

It took him a lot of effort to control his score to this score.

Zhou Wenbin lowered his head.

He burst into tears.

Xinghe couldn't get into the best experimental class.

Zhou Wenbin will never forget this moment.

Xinghe frowned.

He owes Xinghe a bright future.

"Come to my bedroom tonight."

Xinghe doesn't care about a bright future.

What he cares about is.

"Zhou Wenbin, I want to tell you."

This little star that started to shine has finally begun to transform.

"My secret."

The author has something to say: because tomorrow there will be a thousand-word revenue list, I want to have a position in the front row as much as possible, so tomorrow’s update will be after 11:30 p.m., you don’t need to wait, you can wait until you wake up~ Please approve~Thank you for understanding~