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The start of school was getting closer and closer, and the school asked to report back one day in advance, so Yang Xi and Song Yuan set off back to Jiangjing in advance.

Song Yuan looked dotingly at Mango, who had been singing, and held her in his arms.

Mango sings: "Are you sure this is love?"

"Sure!"

"Do you really love me?"

"Love!"

Mango smiled happily: "Look, brother, the handsome guy loves me."

Yang Xi approached Mango and curled his lips in displeasure, and said softly indifferently: "He loves me the most."

Chen Han hugged the mango in his arms and said, "My little one, I know your dad definitely doesn't want you to come to my place, but mom still hopes that you can come and visit us often."

Fan Lingcun echoed, "Yes, uncle welcomes you to come here often and treat him as his own home. Mango likes you very much."

Yang Xiwo responded softly, grabbed the suitcase, and said softly, "Go back, let's go in and take the car."

Several people waved goodbye, Song Yuan helped Yang Xiwo pull the suitcase, and the other hand took Yang Xiwo's hand into the train hall, and asked, "Do you like mangoes?"

Yang Xiwo said softly and indifferently: "I don't like it!"

"why?"

"Always disturbing you to sleep."

Song Yuan sneered, raised his hand and kissed the back of his hand, stepped into the train passage, and said comfortably: "Is it because of my righteousness? I am really flattered."

It was already evening when they returned to Jiangjing, they had a meal outside before returning home.Uncle Li was sitting in the car, Song Yuan, Yang Xi and I didn't talk much, but Uncle Li felt very strange and said, "Why is Ah Yuan so quiet today? Don't you usually tell jokes?"

The two didn't dare to have too much contact because they avoided suspicion, and instead became a little abnormal.Song Yuan panicked immediately, and casually said: "I'm tired, let's talk about it next time."

Before getting out of the car, Song Yuan deliberately said that something was left in Yang Xi's house and he wanted to go in and get it.Yang Xi, I thought about it blankly, as if there was nothing.After getting out of the car, he wondered, "What?"

"You'll know as soon as you go in, so many questions, go in and open the door."

Yang Xiwo took the key to open the door, the lights had not been turned on, the whole person was pulled into the dim hall by Song Yuan, and kissed wantonly and selflessly in front of the old and heavy TV.The two hugged each other tightly, inseparable, tossing and sucking.Song Yuan didn't let go of those soft lips until he was dripping with sweat, and said in a low voice, "I, I, see you at school tomorrow."

Yang Xiwo's lips were red and numb from the kiss, she nodded affectionately, and said softly, "Wipe your sweat." Yang Xiwo took two tissues from the table beside him, and slowly wiped his forehead Sweat stains on the bed, and said: "Go back and review the knowledge of chemistry, and finally think of me before going to bed."

Song Yuan grabbed the hand that was wiping his sweat, as if there was a garden blooming with fragrance in his heart.The two hugged for a while before Song Yuan separated from him and went home by car.

Yang Xi, the doll I won from playing games has been washed by Aunt Xu and placed on his bed.After taking a look after he took a shower, he really couldn't help being excited and played on the bed for a while.Afterwards, thinking about Yang Xi's instructions, he calmed down and reviewed his weakest chemistry knowledge.

Around 10:30 Yang Xi sent me a message: Are you still reading?I'm thinking of you, sleepy, good night.Two red hearts were added after the message.

It was already eleven o'clock when Song Yuan saw the message, and couldn't help laughing.He said good night to Yang Xi and me, jumped into the bed, and had fun on the bed with the big dog doll in his arms: "I, me, why are you so cute? Good night!"

When I woke up the next morning, it was Yang Xiwo who called me as always, and Yang Xiwo called softly: "Brother Yuan, get up."

"Good morning, me, me." Song Yuan's voice was pleasant when he just woke up, and the crisp and warm tone made people's ears go soft.

"I'm back from exercising and I'm going to take a shower. You get up and read a book."

Song Yuan: "Aren't you going to start a live broadcast for me?"

"Go and read."

"Okay..."

Song Yuan was full of excitement while listening to English listening and reading, while doing push-ups.After 10 minutes of exercise, I was sweating profusely. While waiting to cool down, I read ancient poems and silently wrote ancient poems on the wall with my hands.

Opening Yang Xi's composition essay that I had prepared for him, he recited two paragraphs before taking a shower in the bathroom downstairs.There were seven or eight boxes of MJ milk piled up in the kitchen. He took two bottles and found that they were almost gone, so he hurried to buy them back.

Yang Xi: I always arrive at the classroom on time, 30 minutes early.After Xia Tian walked over, he was already covered in sweat, so he needed to rest for a while before going to the bathroom to wash.

Zhong Yu did well in the final exam, thinking of repaying her kindness, she lent Yang Xi me her small electric fan.Yang Xi, I played for a while, then went to the bathroom.

Song Yuan whistled and flew into a good mood, and entered the classroom to say hello to Kan Long and the others.Seeing the tanned Song Yuan, Zhong Yu exclaimed, "Brother Song, you had a great time during the holidays, so dark? Did you go to mine?"

"I am a person with books, I will take you to fly..."

Kan Long ran over and hugged Song Yuan's head, excitedly shouting: "Boss, long time no see, look at me..."

"Stupid, what do I think if you don't let go?" Song Yuan turned his head to look, patted Kan Long's stomach in surprise, and shouted: "Okay, the stomach is gone? Parents didn't give me food?"

The noisy boys immediately noticed Kan Long's stomach.Kan Long smiled and said: "The boss is still amazing. I eat six meals a day during summer vacation, one grain of rice per meal."

Zhu Jun booed and said, "He has a crush on a girl from Class Six, who is trying to lose weight during the summer vacation."

"Madan old pig, I want you to speak so loudly..." Kan Long ran after Zhu Jun, laughing and cursing.

Yang Xiwo just came in from the outside, Song Yuan smiled sweetly when he saw him, and beckoned Yang Xiwo to come over.

Yang Xiwo ran over with a chuckle, sat on the seat, and held Song Yuan's hand under the table.With a deep smile, Song Yuan poured milk for him with one hand, and gently stroked those slender and white fingers with the other hand.

Kan Long looked at their hands under the table, stopped fighting with Zhu Jun, and shouted: "What are you doing?"

All eyes around the back of the classroom were focused on them, full of doubts.Song Yuan gasped and panicked.Yang Xi I raised my hand calmly, squeezed the muscles of my arm with one hand, and said softly: "Competition! I practiced during the summer vacation, and my hands are itchy."

"Hey, Xueba, are you letting others live? You don't know that girls in my sister's grade have been discussing you. You will know tomorrow."

Zhong Yu couldn't believe it, and exclaimed, "Brother Long, you still have a younger sister? That's...ahem..." What does it look like?

Kan Long was gearing up: "Zhong Yu, don't think you're a girl and I won't hit you..."

Zhong Yu turned back to the topic, gossiped and asked, "What are they going to do?"

"Come here together to see Xueba."

Zhong Yu said to Kan Long enthusiastically, "In the third year of high school, there is also a super-invincible and handsome senior."

Song Yuan snorted coldly, glanced at Yang Xiwo who was drinking milk calmly, reached out and patted his head, and asked, "How is the client?"

Yang Xiwo slid across the scale lightly and softly like a feather, and said softly: "What does the client think about his sweetheart!"

The voice was obviously very soft and thin, but it reached the ears of Kan Long and Zhong Yu as thunderous thunder, and the two said in tacit understanding: "Damn it!"

Song Yuan propped his head with one hand, squinted at the indifferent Yang Xiwo, pursed his lips and smiled helplessly.

Kan Long cried and said, "It's true, you two, one has a girlfriend and the other is about to have one, and Lao Zhu and I are alone."

Zhong Yu looked at Song Yuan with wide eyes as if hearing the shocking secret, and asked in disbelief, "Do you have a girlfriend?"

"Of course, the boss's girlfriend is pretty..."

With a sad face, Zhong Yu said angrily: "How can I have a girlfriend..." Ah... my CP banner is about to fall!

Kan Long looked back at Zhu Jun, and the two looked at each other guilty, Zhu Jun hurriedly comforted Zhong Yu: "Zhong Yu is fine, I will find you a boy..."

"That's right, what's so good about a man like Boss?"

Song Yuan: "..." What's going on?

Yang Xiwo quietly stared at Song Yuan who was puzzled, blinking his bright eyes.Zhong Yu really likes Song Yuan, what about Song Yuan's notebook in the drawer?

Lao Gao took a few boys to run textbooks, and Song Yuan was naturally handpicked to carry the books.Yang Xi and I wanted to go there together, but quietly followed Song Yuan.As soon as Lao Gao saw Yang Xi's white and tender hands, he shook his head and said: "Yang Xi, let me just sit down, you are a person who needs to use your brain."

Yang Xi ran back to sit in a daze, waiting for Song Yuan to come back, and wanted to ask about the notebook.But after a while, he was so sleepy that he could only sleep on the table.

Everyone is going up to collect textbooks. Yang Xi has already received my materials, so there is no share for him.But there are a lot of prizes accumulated last semester, most of which are gel refills and notebooks.Every subject is first in the class and first in the grade, double rewards, Yang Xiwo's desk is full of homework books and pens, like a bookstore.

Others receive textbooks, and he receives prizes. This strong contrast makes people jealous.

Someone in the class asked: "Teacher, Yang Xi, why don't I have any textbooks?"

Lao Gao was puzzled: "I don't know, I didn't have his list when I got it." Lao Gao thought that Yang Xiwo couldn't afford the tuition fee, and the school didn't send it to him. He was afraid that the top student would have self-esteem, so he approached the student who was sleeping on the table. Yang Xiwo asked softly: "Yang Xiwo, do you want to ask the director?"

Song Yuan said softly: "Teacher, he has already applied to the director to receive the book. He finished his studies last semester and is now studying for the college entrance examination."

"It's so amazing!" Lao Gao looked at Yang Xi and I, who were in a heavy sleep, and said with relief, "Okay, Song Yuan will study hard with him. Let's see how you did in the final exam, especially in English, with a score of 68."

Lao Gao stood on the podium and spoke: "The final grades have been posted, and everyone should learn to summarize..." Lao Gao talked about a lot of future prospects and plans, and talked about the grades in a long-winded manner, and finally asked the monitor to assign cleaning The rest of the staff can go home and return to the dormitory.

When it was the last group's turn to clean up, Yang Xi, Song Yuan and I naturally had to stay. Kan Long, Zhu Jun and Liu Xiaotong planned to go out for dinner, and chose a milk tea shop in the commercial city, thinking of getting together before school started and having fun. game.

"You guys go first, I'll go there later." Song Yuan wiped the top of the window with a cloth and spoke to them.

After the boys left, Song Yuan looked at Yang Xiwo who was cleaning the blackboard. Several girls in the class were talking around him, trying to tease Xueba, but Yang Xiwo just responded indifferently.

Song Yuan looked over from the window, the boy's hands were as tender and white as green onions, and the hand holding the blackboard eraser was extraordinarily white.

Song Yuan's mind recalled that night in the room, the two sat on the stool facing each other, such slender and tender hands were so comfortable that he hugged Yang Xi tightly and I kissed passionately.

With such hands, everything looks good.

Yang Xi and I wiped the blackboard little by little with a rag, and Song Yuan ran over to wipe the blackboard with him.Yang Xi, I saw him running over premeditatedly, and said with a slight smile, "Aren't you in charge of cleaning the windows?"

"Be lazy and come to accompany your boyfriend."

"Do you like Zhong Yu?"

Song Yuan said in a low voice: "Grass... what kind of desire to survive is this? Little monk, are you sleepy?"

"Pink Notebook."

"Uh...it's not what you think, it records her unrestrained imagination, do you want to see it?"

"Oh?" Yang Xi raised her beautiful eyebrows, and responded indifferently but with a high tone of voice, thinking to herself, what kind of writing creation needs you, an uncle, to collect?

"Come to see me at my house tonight?"

"it is good."

Song Yuan's elbow bumped against Yang Xiwo's arm, laughing, with flowers blooming in his heart.I thought to myself, great, to be able to kiss the little monk again.

It was very sunny outside, and when Yang Xiwo took out a parasol from the table, Song Yuan panicked and refused, "No, no, how can I open an umbrella?"

"The ultraviolet light is strong, you hit it, I rub it."

"Damn, you always make me do this kind of motherly thing."

Yang Xi, I didn’t bring anything, only a parasol and a big bag to hold the prizes, and I left two boxes of pens and a few notebooks on the table.He put the prize in a bag and hung it on the desk hook, and followed Song Yuan to the commercial city to meet Kan Long Zhujun and others.

They were the only two boys holding umbrellas in the whole river, and Song Yuan was so weak that he was too conspicuous.Song Yuan twirled the old purple Heaven umbrella in boredom, the corner of his mouth twitching: "Turn it off, it's so awkward, I don't even use an umbrella when it rains."

Yang Xiwo resolutely refused: "No, if I hold an umbrella, others will think I'm a mother."

"Can't I hold an umbrella? Me too."

"you will not."

"Damn, you just lie to me."