After hearing this, Fu Xiaotian was stunned for a while.

He frowned and thought, "Why did Yuan Xiao come to me so early in the morning? His house is quite far from mine, it must be about an hour's drive!"

"What are you doing stupidly, get in the car." Song Yuanxiao said calmly.

"Oh." With the wind on his legs, he walked to the back of the bicycle, spread his legs and sat directly on the rear seat of the bicycle, stretched out his long and handsome hands, wrapped them around Song Yuanxiao's thin waist, and hugged him tightly.

Song Yuanxiao lowered his black eyes and looked at the hands hugging his waist, without saying anything, stepped on the pedals of the car and walked straight towards the school.

They turned a corner, and their figures disappeared behind the blue brick and black tile alley. Then Yang Yi stepped on his bicycle and came outside Fu Xiaotian's house. He opened his mouth and shouted, "Hey! Xiaotian Xiaotian, wake up, you kid is sleeping late again. Watch out for the math teacher grabbing your pigtails and making you stand as a punishment, today is his morning reading class! Get up quickly!"

Yang Yi shouted for a long time, but he didn't see Fu Xiaotian responding to him. In a blink of an eye, he took out the claw machine and wanted to call Fu Xiaotian. At the same time, the neighbor's uncle Chen got up for morning exercise. He said: "Hey, young man, stop shouting, Chen Tian just went to school with a handsome guy."

Yang Yi: "???"

This kid actually went to school by himself?

How dare you leave me...

Yang Yi chatted with Uncle Chen for a few words, then rode his bicycle to the school, thinking to himself, I have arrived at school, and I want you to explain to me, thanks to the fact that I treat you as a friend, you dare not say a word, Just leave me.

And who is the handsome guy that the uncle is talking about? ! (⊙o⊙) Surprise!

When he came to the school gate, Fu Xiaotian asked Song Yuanxiao to stop his bicycle. He walked to the shop selling meat buns, opened his mouth and said, "Miss Boss, just like yesterday, give me four delicious meat buns."

The proprietress raised her eyes to look at Fu Xiaotian, and said with a smile, "Okay! Little handsome guy."

Fu Xiaotian put one hand in his trouser pocket, and suddenly there was an extremely pleasant music sound in his ears. It was the music played by the school radio station. Although the distance was a bit far, he could still hear the content of the lyrics:

"When you asked me if I was still in love with you, the beautiful look."

"Still guarding the dusty lovesickness for you."

"Ask if you still remember the love poem of no regrets."

"Cut off three thousand black threads, just for one word."

"Start now, obsessed with your stubbornness..."

He was a little fascinated by what he heard, he didn't even know that Song Yuanxiao had walked beside him, and when he casually met Song Yuanxiao's figure, he was still stunned for a while.

"What are you thinking about? You're so engrossed in thinking about it." Song Yuanxiao said.

"Hey, no, it's nothing. Yuan Xiao, have you heard this song? Do you know the name? It's very nice."

Song Yuanxiao listened attentively, the corners of Yin Hong's lips parted slightly and said, "Ask about love poems."

"Ask love poems!" Fu Xiaotian nodded lightly like a chicken pecking rice.

The proprietress quickly picked up four meat buns, Fu Xiaotian suddenly reached into Song Yuanxiao's trouser pocket, took out his blue wallet, and took out a 5 yuan soft girl coin from it and handed it to the proprietress.

The movements were so skillful that Song Yuanxiao didn't even have time to react.

Song Yuanxiao: "..."

After paying the money, Fu Xiaotian saw Song Yuanxiao looking at him fixedly in a blink of an eye, and then realized that he is Gu Chentian in Song Yuanxiao's eyes now, not Fu Xiaotian who has played with him since he was a child. !fall!

So embarrassing...o(╯□╰)o

"Uh... Yuan Xiao, my young master, I treated you to two meat buns yesterday, and you treat me to meat buns today too!" Seeing that Song Yuanxiao didn't say anything, the corner of his mouth curled into a pleasant smile. Curved, put his hand on Song Yuanxiao's shoulder and said: "What's more, we are good friends, so don't worry about it so much, don't you think so?! Haha!"

Song Yuanxiao took a deep look at Fu Xiaotian, and said in a calm tone: "I don't care about you."

Side by side, the two walked into the school gate with long legs.

The onlookers were dumbfounded. Once upon a time, Song Yuanxiao, who was as cold as ice in their eyes, would buy meat buns at the school gate, and even chatted and laughed with a boy! !

It's just... incredible! !

Several girls even took out their claw cameras to take pictures of Song Yuanxiao and Fu Xiaotian walking into the school together, and immediately posted a post on the school's 818 forum. The title of the post was:

#Ah ah ah!The back seat of the male god Song Yuanxiao's bicycle was snatched by a boy!unbearable!He even bought meat buns with that boy! ! TAT#

Floor 1: Hold the Grass!Who dares to take my place! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Floor 2: Heartbroken, I've wanted to sit on the back seat of a male god's bicycle for several years.woo woo woo TOT...

3rd Floor: Upstairs +1!

4th Floor: Upstairs +10086

Floor 5: No matter, I am Mrs. Song!Ming Media is marrying! ╭(╯^╰)╮

……

Fu Xiaotian happened to walk into the classroom at this moment, he didn't know that someone had posted about him and Song Yuanxiao in the school forum, and the girls were madly rushing to become Mrs. Song!

He even boasted that... Ming Media is marrying!

Gee.

Fu Xiaotian casually put the schoolbag on the table, and deliberately turned his face to look at the face of his deskmate, and saw that the bright red birthmark on her face did not change at all, not even a trace of fading.

Fu Xiaotian: "..."

He frowned, thinking, "There's no reason, could it be that the congenital birthmark can't be removed?!"

The girl lowered her head and was browsing the forum with a claw machine, not noticing that Fu Xiaotian was looking at her.

Fu Xiaotian reached out and took out a big red tomato, and handed it to her, "Chen Li, this tomato is for you to eat."

Hearing the sound, Chen Li raised her eyes to meet Fu Xiaotian's. After eating tomatoes yesterday, she knew that the tomatoes Fu Xiaotian gave were not ordinary tomatoes. They tasted not only sweet and delicious, but also very memorable.

This time she did not refuse, and said to Fu Xiaotian shyly: "...Thank you."

Fu Xiaotian shrugged, no thanks.

******

During the Chinese class, Fu Xiaotian took out "Herbs Refining and Manufacturing Technique" from the space, put it on the table, quickly turned to the chapter on beauty and beauty according to the catalog, and read it carefully.

Throughout the class, he didn't turn his head back to talk to Song Yuanxiao, and he didn't poke the red tomato in circles. He read it very carefully. When he was reading, he kept thinking, there's no reason why my tomato can't dilute the old tomato. The birthmark on Li's face?

Is it because the amount of food is not enough?

Until he turned to the page about getting rid of birthmarks, he finally got enlightened and suddenly realized! !

"!!!" Fu Xiaotian said, "It turns out that the birthmark is innate, and it needs to be diluted with candied hawthorn. No wonder red tomatoes have no effect!"

After class, he turned around and ran straight up to the roof of the teaching building, glanced carefully to make sure that there was no one on the roof, then walked into the portable space and walked straight to the herbal medicine room, thinking to see if there was any medicine in the herbal medicine room. Store ready-made candied hawthorn.

After searching around, I finally found it in a small earthen jar. Immediately, I reached out and pulled the red cloth ball away. The wine-red candied hawthorn rushed straight into my eyes. They were uniform in size and ruddy in color.

On the skin of the hawthorn that is split into a cross shape, there is also a layer of rock sugar coating that is neither thin nor thick. The whole thing looks ruddy and crystal clear, and it feels very refreshing and delicious just by looking at it.

The salivary glands in the mouth are constantly secreting body fluid.

Fu Xiaotian swallowed his saliva, stretched out his slender, white, bony fingers, picked up a small cherry-red hawthorn from the small earthen jar, put it in his mouth, and instantly stared at his bright black eyes!

"It's so delicious!" Fu Xiaotian couldn't help but sucked the molasses from his fingertips.

The faint hawthorn flavor spreads out on the tip of the tongue, accompanied by the cool and sweet taste of rock sugar, and the hawthorn is a little bit sour, no more, no less, just right, it is an extreme enjoyment for the taste buds.

The greedy Fu Xiaotian couldn't hold back and ate two more small ones.

He filled a small bag in a paper bag, then filled two more.

"Bring some to Yuan Xiao to try, he might like it too!"

After placing the small earthen jar, he returned to the rooftop with three small bags of candied hawthorn fruit. He walked out just as he walked out, and he was stunned as if the "pause button" had been pressed.

Impressively, it was Song Yuanxiao's back that caught his eye. He was leaning on the railing of the roof with both hands, looking at the panoramic view of Yigao's campus.

"Yuan, Yuan Xiao, why are you here?" Fu Xiaotian came back to his senses slowly.

Song Yuanxiao looked sideways at Fu Xiaotian, "I went up to see the scenery between classes, and you came up too."

"Haha! It looks like this." Fu Xiaotian smiled and bent his eyes, and continued: "Come on, this is for you."

"What is this?" Song Yuanxiao asked.

"It's delicious." Fu Xiaotian said.

The two went down the stairs together and returned to the classroom. Fu Xiaotian went straight to Chen Li and said, "Student Chen Li, this candied hawthorn is for you. It's delicious."

Chen Li, who was playing with the claw machine, was stunned for a moment, and raised her eyes to meet the handsome Fu Xiaotian, without saying anything, she reached out and took the small paper bag.

The morning class was over soon, Fu Xiaotian hurriedly packed up his books, and when he was about to rush to the vegetable market, Song Yuanxiao suddenly stopped him, "I'll take you there at noon, and I'm going to the vegetable market too. "

After Song Yuanxiao took the bicycle, Fu Xiaotian sat on the back seat of the bicycle, still reaching out to wrap his arms around his waist.

There are more and more people queuing up to buy big red tomatoes in the vegetable market, more people than yesterday, and they all waited with their eyes wide open.Many customers lined up at the back, knowing that they could not buy tomatoes, but they still lined up at the back, thinking that it would be good to be able to buy Chinese cabbage!

Soon, the bicycle stopped at the entrance of the vegetable market, Fu Xiaotian got off the bicycle, took a pair of straight long legs, took two steps forward, and walked back again.

Song Yuanxiao tightened his brows, "Why did you come back? Aren't you in a hurry to open the file?"

Fu Xiaotian pursed his lips, and walked closer, within arm's length of Song Yuanxiao, suddenly reached out to Song Yuanxiao's forehead, and wiped his sweat with a tissue, "Don't move, I'll wipe it for you." Ha ha!Brother, let me treat you well!

The author has something to say: Song Yuanxiao: It can be better.

Fu Xiaotian: How can it be better?

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