The teacher on the desk opened and closed his mouth, talking about difficult formulas, and the students in the audience listened carefully. This is a scene that only belongs to the school days. In addition, the whole class is eager to learn, and the learning atmosphere is very strong. .

And Xi sat below, with the textbook turned to a page, his chin propped up and his eyes lowered silently.

Li Yuxin at the side glanced at him secretly from time to time, couldn't help swallowing, and couldn't help but meditate: Amitabha, men are seductive, men are seductive.

Occasionally, Xi raised his eyes to look at the podium, and his eyes fell on the teacher indifferently, and the teacher had an illusion that he had made a mistake.

No, sometimes it's really not an illusion. Based on the experience of the previous few times, it's really like this.So the teacher who had finished the lecture carefully looked at what he had written on the blackboard to see if any steps were wrong.

Xi looked away from the blackboard, wrote a few words on the notebook with the pen in his hand, and then put down the pen.

As soon as the pen was put down, the get out of class bell rang.

The teacher at the podium froze for a moment, turned around, and said get out of class was over.

He wanted to call Xi to talk to him, but he saw that the young man had already walked out the back door with his schoolbag on his back.

A good student is a privilege, a good student like Xi who can even make the teacher feel pressured, is the eyeball of the teacher wherever he goes.

The teacher just sighed with regret, how could such a good child encounter such a thing.

Xi walked out of the classroom, carrying a bag on one shoulder. The sleeves of the school uniform were slightly rolled up, revealing a white arm, and the school uniform trousers wrapped his slender long legs. His expression was cold, but still attractive.

He just walked all the way without looking sideways, and he gained a lot of attention.

Xi Wuxin explored what was contained in those eyes, love, pity, or sympathy?

"Senior!" Just as he was about to walk out of the school gate, a shout came from behind him.

Xi stopped, turned sideways, and looked at Yan Zhan who was running towards him.

Although he was only sixteen or seventeen years old, the boy in his early 1.8 meters ran over with scorching eyes all the way, which made Xi feel absurd this morning again.

Kind of like, really, some kind of large dog.

Not knowing that he had transformed into a certain image in Xi's mind, Yan Zhan ran all the way over and stood still in front of Xi, panting slightly: "Senior...Senior."

"What's wrong?" Xi looked at him in a hurry, puzzled.

Yan Zhan met Shang Xi's eyes, thinking of what he said in the morning and what he knew, he choked in his throat for the words he had prepared after thinking about it all day, and couldn't spit it out for a long time.

He wanted to say, senior, I'm sorry, he wanted to say that I don't know those things, he wanted to say... don't be sad.

However, what position does he use to say these words?

And what he said was just a poke on the wound that Xi didn't know whether it had healed or not.

However, he just pretended that nothing had happened, but he couldn't do it anyway.

Looking at Yan Zhan's rare silence, he opened and closed his mouth slightly, and his repeated tweaking made Xi look hard to connect with him who usually chased after him and chattered endlessly.

Yan Zhan looked at Xi, and finally said only one sentence: "Senior, I'm so stupid."

other people:? ? ? ?

Is it the end of the world?They actually heard that Yan Zhan scolding himself?They won't be killed, will they?

Xi: "....??"

Xi is not a fool, looking at Yan Zhan's appearance, thinking about what he heard today, after a little thought, he knew why Yan Zhan in front of him behaved like this.

"It's okay." Hearing Yan Zhan's unspoken apology, Xi Dandan said.

The more he was like this, the more Yan Zhan felt his heart was being tightened.

Xi didn't continue talking to him: "I'm going back, goodbye."

Yan Zhan didn't know what to do, but followed suit step by step.

When he got to the school gate, Uncle Liang, who was waiting to pick him up, saw the little tail behind his young master.

Uncle Liang has an impression of Yan Zhan. After all, he has been getting close to Xi recently, and every time the young master goes out, he always goes out with this young man.

Xi looked back at Yan Zhan, and for some reason, his heart softened.

"Get in the car and go to my house." Xi said.

When Yan Zhan heard this sentence at first, he still couldn't react: "What?"

Uncle Liang said with a smile: "Student, please get in the car." This is the young master inviting him to his house. On such a day, it seems that he is a very important friend.

You know, they are all worried that on such a day, the young master will not say a word and resist everything around him like he just arrived at Bai's house.

The young master is still young, and there are still so many days to come, if he can come out, of course it would be the best.

Yan Zhan was stunned for a moment, his usual cleverness seemed to have been forgotten, and he just followed Xi into the car. When he arrived at the Bai family's house, he realized that Xi had invited him to his house. ah!

Bai Yuan came back early today, cooked a table of delicious food, and waited for Xi to come back. When he saw Xi's figure just smiling, he saw a person behind him, who seemed to be from the same school. There was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

The big stone that had been hanging in my heart also fell down.

"Auntie." Xi called Bai Yuan, and Yan Zhan who came up from behind also called out.

"Auntie, hello, my name is Yan Zhan."

Although all of this was sudden, Yan Zhan intuitively expressed that he must not let the senior's family members have a bad impression of him.

Judging from Uncle Liang's reaction to Bai Yuan, it is not difficult to see their surprise and joy at the fact that Xi actually brought a friend back.

Yan Zhan quietly glanced at Xi beside him, this was probably the senior's way of reassuring them.

And Bai Yuan sized up Yan Zhan, and asked in confusion for a while, "Yan Zhan? You belong to the Yan family, young master?"

She runs quite a small company, and although she has some status in City A due to her achievements in shopping malls, she is still not as good as some local aristocratic families.

After all, it is difficult for a strong dragon to overwhelm a local snake.

What's more, the Yan family, a truly famous family that has been passed down for countless generations.

Yan Zhan blinked slightly: "You know me?"

If the well-behaved and harmless appearance is seen by familiar people, they will probably feel that they have seen a ghost.

Bai Yuan:...She was just guessing, but she didn't expect it to be true.

How did her Jiaxi become friends with this legendary little devil king?

It can be said that Bai Yuan's joy just now is gone, and instead it is a kind of scrutiny that he is worried that the other party will spoil his own child.

Seeing Bai Yuan's appearance, Xi looked at Yan Zhan who was puzzled by Bai Yuan's scrutinizing eyes, and guessed what Bai Yuan was thinking, and couldn't help feeling a little funny.

He had no choice but to say: "Auntie, this is my friend." Although 4 was always calm, without any ups and downs, Bai Yuan understood what the child was explaining to her.

Xi is a good boy, and the child he approves of must have merit.

Bai Yuan believed in his own children unconditionally and unprincipled, and looked at Yan Zhan's gaze to recover the temperature: "Well, come on, let's sit down and eat together, ah, you go wash your hands first, Xiao Xi, take your friend to wash first." hand."

As Yan Zhan kept up with Xi, he could naturally feel a series of subtle changes in Bai Yuan's attitude just now. However, it was the first time that he was ignored when he revealed his identity.In Bai Yuan's eyes, the identity of the young master of the Yan family is not comparable to the identity of a friend of Xi.

For some reason, Yan Zhan felt happier in his heart.Compared with the identity of the young master of the Yan family, he was accepted by the Xi family as a senior friend, which made him very happy.

and...

While washing his hands, Yan Zhan peeked at Xi who had already washed his hands and wiped them with a towel, with a happy arc on the corner of his mouth.

It turned out that the senior was called "Xiaoxi" at home.

so cute.

Yan Zhan, who has hated cute things since he was a child and never knew what cuteness is, now feels the existence of cuteness for the first time because of a simple nickname.

And the senior who obediently responded to this title just now came to wash his hands, which is also super cute.

Yan Zhan's heart was bubbling, and he seemed to understand the feeling of his elder sister covering her heart and shouting "so cute, so cute" every time she looked at something.

Because now because he found out that the senior was on the other side of the house, he felt...cute.

After Xi wiped his hands with a towel, he saw Yan Zhan holding the water in his hand, strangely motionless for a long time.

"What are you doing?" How can you be distracted after washing your hands?

Hearing his voice, Yan Zhan came back to his senses and quickly washed his hands.Turning off the water, he turned around and stretched out his hand to Chong Xi: "Senior, I've finished washing."

"...I know." Xi Jian Yan Zhan stared at him anxiously, after hanging up his own towel, he took another clean towel and put it on Yan Zhan's hands, rubbing it for him a few times to dry off the water.

After doing this, he was slightly taken aback. When did he become so intimate with Yan Zhan.

Moreover, he didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong in his heart, as if this was the way he and Yan Zhan should get along.

Without thinking deeply, Xi turned and walked out.

And Yan Zhan was stunned at the beginning, but now he reacted and looked at Xi's back, smiling and bending his beautiful peach eyes.

At most, he was just trying to see if he could get Xi to hand him the towel, but he didn't expect...

Yan Zhan gathered his five fingers together and curled up, reminiscing about the feeling of Xi wiping his fingers through a towel, his ears were inexplicably hot, but his eyes were amazingly bright.

senior.

If so, it's a foul.

The author has something to say: Yan Zhan: The senior actually wiped my hands for me!

Don't wash your hands!

I want to confess!

Xi:? ? ?

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