Grapefruit hanging on coconut tree

Grapefruit hanging on coconut tree

Author: Mu Qingyang

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Xiyou hates people saying that he looks like a girl, but since Ziye appeared in his life, he began to wonder why he is not a girl.

Seemingly asking him casually about his thoughts on homosexuality, Ziye's cold snort made him flustered, so he hid the written love letter behind and secretly threw it into the trash can.

but…??

Why did he apply to move to his dormitory, why did he take off the earrings he had worn for a long time for him.

Chen Xiyou, I don't like boys, but I like you.

Content tags: sweet text, special liking, fate encounter

Search keywords: Protagonist: Chen Xiyou, Xu Ziye┃Supporting role: ┃Others:

Chapter 1

One thing Xiyou must do every day is to roll up the trousers and sleeves of his school uniform. His developmental delay is "unbelievable". He is still very fat in the smallest size school uniform. A 16-year-old boy is walking on the street But he is always mistaken for an elementary school student and a junior high school student, and he is handsome and unreasonably white. Anyone who sees him wants to reach out and pinch his face. Please, how old is he, and he is always treated as a gentleman.

The breeze blew across his cheeks, and a dragonfly flew past Grapefruit. He stopped and looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, his clear pupils showing a trace of envy.

Chen Xiyou is such a simple boy, easily satisfied, shy, and loves to read. Everyone in No. [-] High School knows that Chen Xiyou is a good student, a model of a good boy, but they don't know that he is super good at playing online games. That is his world. Is the king of the world.

Anyone who has been in contact with him will say this, hey, Chen Xiyou, why do you smell sweet, but he can't smell it himself.

What's that smell like?

Ziye is dragging the suitcase with one hand, and the other hand is casually inserted in the trouser pocket. He has short black hair and a pair of gray sunglasses on his face. On the first day of transfer, he did not dress up carefully, which is very normal. His white T-shirt can vaguely see his good figure.

He was born to be a luminous body. No matter where he went, he would attract the attention of a large group of people with his aloofness. There was a commotion in the playground, and many girls had already started whispering.

Is this a transfer student?So handsome.

I think he looks like a model.

I really want to see him take off his sunglasses.

Ziye heard these words verbatim, but he didn't show any expression. His primary goal now is to find someone to ask where the dormitory is, but there seems to be no suitable person around.

Ziye hates all inexplicable strike ups, hates receiving love letters from girls, hates others saying a bunch of useless nonsense, hates crowded places, hates everything.

He seemed to see a schoolboy.

Why is this person playing with dragonflies with that innocent expression? Is this crazy?Ziye thought.

Apart from him, there are no other male creatures around.

Forget it, just him.

"Hey,"

Ziye stopped in his tracks, blocking the grapefruit's sunlight and scaring away his dragonflies.

"What, what, what's the matter?" Xiyou started to speak and stuttered. He, who was concentrating on the dragonfly, was taken aback by the sudden appearance of the 1.8-meter behemoth.

Ziye heard a nice voice, how to put it, it was a bit like a music box.

"Where is the boys' dormitory?" It was a rare time for him to speak softly, which made him feel a little baffled.

"Well," Xiyou had to look up to see Ziye clearly, he squinted unconsciously because of the rhinestone stud on his left ear, "on your right, that beige building is the boys' dormitory. "

"Oh,"

Zi Yeye took a few steps to the left, where his eyes touched, there was no beige.

"Student!" Grapefruit stopped him, "You don't know the left and right, it's the other side."

"I don't know left and right,"

Ziye has such a magical power, as long as he puts on a serious face, it is easy to make others have illusions.

Am I wrong?Grapefruit thought.

Stretch out your left hand, and then your right hand.

Yes, this is left and this is right.

"Classmate, you," he looked up after Xiyou figured out the direction, and the person had already gone away.

You really don't distinguish between left and right, Xiyou pouted and said silently in her heart.

Xiyou sits in the middle of the front row of the class. This is living under the nose of the teacher. Everyone thinks that it is natural for the good student Xiyou to sit in this position, and he will not make any small moves.

This hurt Xiyou's restless heart. He also wanted to be like other students, occasionally distracted, occasionally peeking at the phone, but sitting in his position, every move was clearly seen.

When the class bell rang, Xiyou put away her comics and sighed.

I really want to continue watching.

The door was pushed open, and the class was instantly silent. Xiyou found out the books to be used in this class, looked up, hey, why is there a boy she doesn't know standing beside the teacher.

"Let me introduce myself to you. This is a new transfer student, Xu Ziye. Let me introduce myself to you."

Xiyou looked at this tall boy who had already put on their school uniform, why did he look so familiar.

"I'm Xu Ziye,"

As soon as he said this, Xiyou suddenly remembered, oh, this is the boy who asked him for directions in the morning.

Why didn't he continue talking? Usually, in this situation, it's not all about who I am, where I come from, how old I am this year, and then I hope to get along with you.

Just this sentence?

"Where is my seat?" Ziye asked.

"Well, let me see. You can sit in the empty seat next to the school committee first. Zhang Ruonan will not be back for half a month. I will arrange your seat at that time. Also, the school committee,"

Academic Committee?Hearing the teacher say these two words, Xiyou reacted for a long time before realizing that she was calling herself.

Xiyou stood up, straightened her back, "Teacher, what's wrong?"

"Student Ziye is new here, and his grades can't keep up. Please help me a little bit,"

"Understood, teacher," Xiyou glanced at Ziye. Does this man have eyes on the top of his head? What is he looking at?It seems to be supercilious, and at first glance it is an egomaniac.

Ziye slapped her schoolbag, sat on the chair at the single table next to Grapefruit, rummaged through it for a long time, found the textbook, spread it out, put her hands on her chest, and closed her eyes.

Xiyou looked at him and then at the teacher in charge, startled, why did this person dare to challenge the majesty of the most ferocious tigress in the school on the first day?

"Student Xu Ziye!"

Sure enough, the tigress shot up the lesson plan and burst into anger.

Xiyou couldn't help sweating for him, and the whole class held their breath at the moment.

"What's wrong?" Ziye opened her eyes without looking at her.

"You sleep on the first day of class, get the hell out of here,"

The roar made Ziye frown. He dug his ears, parted his thin lips, and said, "Okay," then stood up, put his hands in his trouser pockets, half-closed his eyes, and walked out.

A crow flew by.

Two crows flew by.

three……

Although Xiyou is a good student and a good boy, he has never been the kind of person who meddles in other people's affairs. It has nothing to do with him. Although the teacher told him to help him, if he doesn't ask, it doesn't matter. What's the matter with him.

On the afternoon of the first day the transfer student came, he was called to the office and punished to stand. This unprecedented incident shocked everyone. During Xiyou's class break, I kept hearing female students excitedly discuss how handsome the transfer student is, and the boys , Of course, I can't understand his flamboyant appearance.

But Xiyou thinks he is quite handsome. After taking off his glasses, he is completely a handsome, unruly type. His dream is to become this kind of handsome guy. He is tall, has a good figure, and has a ruthless aura. It gives the feeling that everyone should not be too close to three feet. It's a pity that he will be able to be cute in this life.

Even if he wanted to have plastic surgery and change his baby face, but with his height, alas.

After school, Xiyou read books in the library for about an hour. Seeing that it was getting dark outside, she borrowed a few books and planned to go back to the dormitory to read.

Walking through the playground and walking on the tree-lined path, every time it gets darker, he dare not walk this path. It is beautiful here during the day, but at night, it is inexplicably gloomy.

Xiyou quickened her pace, praying to get to the dormitory quickly.

"Hello!" A hand suddenly grabbed his back collar, Shiyou was stunned, and then his body began to tremble.

"The boys' dormitory is here, right?" Ziye was punished to stand all afternoon. When he came out, it was dark and he couldn't find his way. He happened to see someone in front of him, so he grabbed him without thinking.

This voice seems to be...

Grapefruit frantically broke free, turned around and bumped into someone's chest.

He raised his head with great effort, it was really him.

"You startled me," Xiyou complained, pouting.

"Oh, it's you, primary school student." Ziye smelled a faint fragrance, frowned slightly, and asked, "You don't know how to wear perfume, do you?"

"Who wears perfume, I don't!"

Grapefruit was so angry at his impoliteness, Ziye heard the displeasure in his voice, and smelled it carefully, there was a faint, sweet scent of milk, did this come from him?

Looking down, seeing Xiyou making faces at him, Ziye couldn't help laughing.

Wait a minute, did he just smile at this elementary school student?

Thinking of this, Ziye returned to a serious face.

"Primary student, what's your name, what class are you in?"

Hearing what he said, Xiyou wanted to hit the wall, and he knew that he didn't even look at him in class today. This person is really, very rude!

"Chen Xiyou, class seven, I'm not a primary school student!" Xiyou said angrily, turned around and left.

Ziye stood in place for a while.Class seven a year, Chen Xiyou?

He remembered what the female teacher had just said to her