He is a fan of thousands of men who sell fairy vegetables [Rebirth]

The clean and slender hands directly encircled Song Yuanxiao's waist, and ten fair and clean fingers overlapped and clasped on Song Yuanxiao's round, tight and extremely sexy abdominal muscles.

Song Yuanxiao: "..."

He trembled for a moment, then turned his head to look at Fu Xiaotian who was sitting behind him, his deep and cold eyes condensed into a single point, staring at him intently.

"Handsome guy, what are you doing looking at me in a daze? Riding a bike, by the way, you take me back to my house first, and I have to go home to save money!" Fu Xiaotian said.

Song Yuanxiao cast his eyes on Fu Xiaotian's bulging trouser pocket in a blink of an eye, and said in a flat tone, "Are you going to sell vegetables at noon today?"

"Yes! The customers are very enthusiastic today. I just put the tomatoes and Chinese cabbage on the stall, and they were sold out in no time."

Song Yuanxiao saw that Fu Xiaotian was smiling so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, he said, "The red tomatoes you sell are really delicious."

After finishing speaking, he began to step on the bicycle vigorously. Fu Xiaotian hugged his waist tightly all the way, and he didn't ask Fu Xiaotian to let go.

According to Fu Xiaotian's instructions, Song Yuanxiao rode a bicycle to send him back to his home, which was the most ordinary small bungalow in the depths of an alley, and it was incomparable with his international villa garden.

Fu Xiaotian let go of Song Yuanxiao's waist, jumped off the bicycle, ran all the way into the house, swiftly put the newly earned money today into the drawer, and turned his head to go out, only to find Song Yuanxiao Xiao also walked in with a pair of long legs.

"You don't have to be so anxious, it's still early for class." Song Yuanxiao raised his left hand and glanced at the high-end electronic watch on his wrist.

Hearing the sound, Fu Xiaotian raised his eyelids and looked at the old-fashioned hanging clock on the wall. It is now 1:[-] noon, and there is about an hour before class starts. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Hey handsome guy, you have lunch Are you done? If you haven’t eaten, I’ll make two instant noodles, and you can order some at my house.”

Song Yuanxiao shook his head, "No need, I've already had lunch."

Her tone of voice was still as cold as pines and snow waves, and she really was the famous flower of the dusty high mountains in the school!

Fu Xiaotian curled his lips into a smile, walked to the small kitchen in three steps, and took out a bowl of Beef Weikang, Shifu Cup Noodles, and picked three big red tomatoes and a few green green tomatoes with tender yellow buds from the space. Chinese cabbage, add it to instant noodles.

After the cup noodles are soaked, they are served outside the living room.

When Xu Bu walked out, he suddenly raised his eyes and saw Song Yuanxiao sitting on a wooden stool in a leisurely manner. It was obviously the simplest wooden stool and a round wooden table, but when Song Yuanxiao sat beside him, everything seemed to have changed. So bright and tasteful.

He walked over quickly, took out a fresh and plump red tomato, called Song Yuanxiao, and put the red tomato directly in the palm of his hand.

"This is for you to eat, hehe, don't worry, I won't charge you this time." A shining white light flashed across the clear and bright eyes.

Song Yuanxiao rubbed the skin of the red tomato with his fingers, opened his mouth and bit down, the moment his neat white teeth bit through the skin of the red tomato, even though he was extremely careful, the splashed tomato juice splashed on his cheek.

When he stretched out his hand and turned sideways to take out a tissue from his shoulder bag to wipe, Fu Xiaotian who was sitting next to him suddenly smiled and said, "Haha! Yuan Xiao, I didn't expect that you, who are usually so strict, would eat tomatoes Tomato juice all over your face! Young master, I thought I was the only one who was so casual!"

Song Yuanxiao suddenly stared at him, this was the first time Gu Chentian called his name.

At the same time, Fu Xiaotian suddenly turned sideways and approached Song Yuanxiao, stretched out his white, slender, well-defined index finger and slowly wiped the tomato juice from the corner of Song Yuanxiao's mouth.

When the cool, callused fingertips lightly brushed the corner of Song Yuanxiao's Yinhong mouth, he hesitated for a moment, and quickly avoided Fu Xiaotian's eyes.

Then he turned sideways, took out a small pack of tissues from his shoulder bag, and quickly wiped off the tomato juice from the corner of his mouth without leaving any traces. He sat upright and regained his icy iceberg face.

When the cup noodles were soaked, Fu Xiaotian picked up the hot noodles with chopsticks, and opened his mouth to eat the very springy and refreshing noodles.Song Yuanxiao stood up straight, walked to the gate and stood there.

The cool wind blew the hem of his white school uniform, Song Yuanxiao stood under the dappled light with his hands behind his back, his facial features were impeccably handsome, and his eyes were as deep as deep Tan.

On the way to school, Song Yuanxiao asked Fu Xiaotian if he had considered selling vegetables to some restaurants and restaurants. If there were enough supplies on a regular basis every day, he could match Fu Xiaotian and introduce business to him.

Fu Xiaotian immediately opened his round and dark eyes, and said: "I have the source of goods, Yuan Xiao, do you really want to introduce business to me? Don't lie to me!" The name calling became more and more smooth.

Song Yuanxiao said calmly: "I didn't lie to you, I will take you there when the time comes."

"That's good!" Holding Song Yuanxiao's waist with both hands, the hug became tighter.

******

The two came to the school gate together, and when they were about to walk into the school, they ran into Yang Yi at the school gate, Yang Yi trotted over and said, "Xiao Tian, ​​why are you running so fast at noon? And I just went to find you, and you weren't home either."

Fu Xiaotian shrugged his shoulders and said, "Hey, don't mention it...my bicycle is completely scrapped."

"Well, I told you to hurry up and buy a new one. If you don't have money, I can buy one for you." Yang Yi said very boldly. Although his family is not a rich family, it can be regarded as one of them. It's a petty bourgeoisie family.

People with Ruanmei coins have enough confidence when they speak!fall!

Fu Xiaotian pouted: I will have some soon, sir!

Gee.

Song Yuanxiao suddenly lowered his eyes like cold water, and looked straight at Yang Yi. There was something strange in his eyes, he didn't speak, and continued to walk into the school pushing his bicycle.

After the class bell rang, Fu Xiaotian ushered in his most troublesome class, which was math class. The worst class for other boys was Chinese or English, but he was contrary to them. What he couldn't stand the most was math class!

Damn trigonometric functions! [The amount of help]

The evil geometry of space! [stand hands]

Evil parabola, hyperbola... [Wang Tian]

He flipped through the math textbook, but he still didn't understand anything. When the teacher asked people to answer the questions, he deliberately buried his head at the bottom, wishing he could find a crack to hide himself in.

"Gu Chentian, you answer this question." The math teacher looked at him very sternly.

Fu Xiaotian: "..."

I'm really afraid of something! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

He stood up timidly, and Fu Xiaotian, who hadn't touched a book for two years, said... Yali Mountain is so big!

"Gu Chentian, what are you still doing stupidly?" The math teacher suddenly raised the volume, and all the students in the class turned their heads to look at him.

"No way, he can't even do such a simple question? How did he get into our class before?!"

"It's not copying someone else's!"

"Hmm! It looks like it!" A girl cast an extremely contemptuous look at him.

The small flame of anger in Fu Xiaotian's heart ignited: "!!!"

The sharp sarcasm from the students, without a word falling into his ears, really didn't feel good. He, who has always been heartless, felt... so shameful!

"I'll go! You haven't touched a math textbook for two years, try it and see if you can answer it!"

"What to choose? ABCD four options, just choose one!" Fu Xiaotian muttered with his mouth slightly open.

Song Yuanxiao raised his eyes and looked at Fu Xiaotian, knowing that he would not answer, he opened his mouth to remind him.

At the same time, an extremely gentle voice suddenly came from Fu Xiaotian's ear.

- "A"

Fu Xiaotian suddenly opened a pair of black eyes like mud, he glanced at his deskmate, the girl with a big red birthmark on her face, and said solemnly: "A"

The voice was very loud, slapping those who dared to underestimate him.

"Very good, sit down and listen carefully." The math teacher was still serious and stern.

Fu Xiaotian, who sat back in his seat, heaved a sigh of relief, he never thought that the girl who kept her head down would actually help him! !

Looking sideways at the girl, when I wanted to say "thank you" to her, I found that girl buried her head deeply again.

He knew that what girls care most about is their looks, so he took out a big red tomato, reached out and pushed it to the girl's table, saying:

"Thank you for helping me just now, this tomato is for you to eat." I hope this red tomato coiled with immortal energy can dilute the birthmark on her face.

The girl was extremely shy, raised her eyes to look at Fu Xiaotian, then lowered her head again and did not speak.

Fu Xiaotian didn't say anything more. After class, he turned his head to look at Song Yuanxiao who was writing with a light blue pen.

"Yuan Xiao, why didn't you remind me just now? It's embarrassing."

"..." Song Yuanxiao paused for a moment with the hand holding the pen to write, and stopped talking.

"It's okay. Haha." Fu Xiaotian smiled, got up and walked straight to his side, stretched out his arms to hug his shoulders, sat next to him without saying a word, stretched his waist, and lay down directly on the On the table next to Song Yuanxiao.

Out of habit for many years, Fu Xiaotian committed a bad habit again, and suddenly stretched out his handsome and slender right hand, directly into the pocket of Song Yuanxiao's school uniform...to poke it in.

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