Straight man is broken

8.1 morning, the weather is fine and quick.

In a white European-style villa in City A,

Because Ji Xizhu stayed up late last night to eat chicken, he missed the alarm clock again in his sleep, and fell into a dark sleep, only relying on the housekeeper's familiar call to barely wake up.

Opening the curtains, the sunlight instantly filled the room, Ji Xizhu raised his hand to block the glare, and looked out.

The air outside the window was very fresh. Ji Xizhu took a few deep breaths and finally woke up.

He continued to look far away, and on the other side of the mountain was his rival's villa.Jiang Song must have finished his run by now and is about to go out.

Ji Xizhu closed his eyes, and the image of Jiang Song going to take a bath after waking up in the morning couldn't help appearing in his mind. The running water would flow over his thin muscles, from his collarbone to his chest muscles, abdominal muscles, and mermaid lines...

Jiang Song has the figure he desires most.

Tsk.Ji Xizhu scratched his face, collected his thoughts, and looked up at the clock on the wall.

The uniquely shaped pointer is pointing to six thirty.It's the first day of high school.

Time flies so fast, and the holidays are not enough, but we have to work regularly and go to school on time.

Glancing at the somewhat messy bed reluctantly, Ji Xizhu walked towards the bathroom, and at the same time began to plan today's itinerary in his mind.

Song Yun, a little friend who went to school hand in hand, heard that he was arranged by his family to go to special training, and he hasn't come back yet, so there is no need to wait today.

Remember to bring the gift he carefully prepared for Zheng Guangfei, and write the card to be attached quickly, hey, Guangfei will definitely like him more.

Maybe he got off the list after being moved :D

Thinking about it, Ji Xi Takemoto's depressed mood quickly improved. With his brows bent and his cheeks flushed, he walked to the bathroom more briskly.

On a whim, Ji Xizhu looked at the mirror with hazy eyes while washing, wanting to observe his own image, but was taken aback.

He was so shocked that he even tilted his toothbrush and rubbed it on his face, leaving a long trace of white foam.

Oh my goodness, he has worked so hard for a summer vacation to get a black skin! ?

Why did you come back in vain?

He surfed at the beach for half a summer, and his skin was rarely tanned and rough. Although he didn't grow taller, he already had the image of a tall and mature man.

When he got home, he stayed up late every day to do the cultivating party, and he didn't take a serious look at his image when he woke up in the morning.Unexpectedly, the skin color recovered quickly in just a few days.

The young master wiped off the foam that was almost indistinguishable from his own skin color, and his heart was so irritable that he had nowhere to vent, wishing he could smash the mirror in front of him with a jio.That guy Jiang Song must be laughing at him again.

People in the world have different constitutions.Some people are envious of this physique that can never get tanned, but the young master feels that he has no masculinity at all, and he will be ridiculed by his rivals, the wheat-colored skin is amazing.

He obviously spent almost a whole vacation on the island, why did he come back for nothing after only a few days?He was frustrated.

Would there be girls like him like this?

With red lips and white teeth, the very handsome black-haired young master Ji Xizhu looked at his slender self in the mirror with frowns, and stared viciously with his big cat eyes, as if everything was to blame for this too honest mirror.

Hum ╭(╯^╰)╮

He touched his arm, and then probed his swollen abdomen. Obviously, he also learned martial arts since elementary school, but he couldn't exercise any muscles.It's too much.

One punch can't even crack a brick.Ji Xizhu was extremely distressed by his weak constitution.

How can he protect the girl he likes like this.He is about to be born alone.

…………

Ji Xizhu, who was angry, depressed and worried, went downstairs to eat with a puffed face, and was persuaded by the housekeeper that if he was angry in the morning, he would grow old quickly.

The butler, wearing a three-piece suit, is in good condition even though he is over 50 years old. He has a handsome Chinese-Portuguese face, and even wrinkles can't conceal his charm, and his demeanor is full of the elegance of a Western gentleman.

Housekeeper: Young Master, you have to be happy. The little dimples you get when you laugh are so sweet.

Aging fast = maturity?

Ji Xizhu's eyes lit up.He had a bold idea in mind.

"No, young master, it will cause wrinkles and baldness." As soon as the young master rolled his eyes, the housekeeper knew what was going on in his mind, and with a steady smile, he dispelled his unreliable thoughts with a few words.

"Oh." Swallowing the last mouthful of porridge expressionlessly, and wiping the corners of his mouth with a tissue, Ji Xizhu stood up neatly, "Grandpa Zeng, I'm leaving first."

After saying this, Ji Xizhu's expression couldn't help being weird for a moment, the housekeeper Zeng's surname was really taking advantage of others.

Butler Zeng, who saw what the young master was thinking, nodded with a smile: "Master, go slowly."

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The young master's school is a top-ranked high school in city A, and the senior three (15) class is the only key class in science. There are only 30 students in the class, and all of them are outstanding among their peers.

The science side is usually quiet and dull.As soon as they entered the class, everyone was immersed in their studies. There were students memorizing silently in the hallway, while in the class they were brushing up questions or memorizing silently, and Jiang Song was among them.

Ji Xizhu almost met his eyes, and quickly turned his head away as if nothing had happened.

At the moment when he withdrew his gaze, out of the corner of his eye, he seemed to catch a glimpse of the corner of Jiang Song's lips that couldn't help but curl up.Illusion, he thought through clenched teeth, he didn't develop any muscles this holiday, if Jiang Song laughed at him... :)

Pretending not to notice anything, Ji Xizhu walked to his seat familiarly, stopped for a few seconds to make sure the table and chairs had been wiped clean, and then sat down slowly.

He took out his summer vacation homework and neatly stacked it on the desktop. When he was a little satisfied, he turned his head and saw Yuan Zao, who was at the same table, looked at the half-naked/photo of the popular star with a smile on his face.

Yuan Zao, who was recognized and trusted by the whole class because of her charisma and ability, began to learn painting from the mother of an internationally renowned painter at the age of five, and won many prestigious awards.

But after becoming obsessed with chasing stars, she has "degenerated" to all kinds of pornographic comics of idols.

What catches your eyes.The young master felt sore in his heart, because he was in good shape, so there was nothing special about it.

Depressedly pushed the table.Of course it's great to have muscles, but he can't get them out.Ji Xizhu felt depressed, Jiang Song already had four-pack abs in junior high school.

Looking at the photo again, Yuan Zao's excitable groundhog-like screams rang in his ears from time to time, "Ah, ah, Lu Chen is really handsome, I can't, I'm so excited, so excited."

The young master closed his mouth angrily, this woman is so superficial, didn't she realize that her deskmate was obviously more handsome than Lu Chen?What's so great about having muscles? Can the skin be as fair and delicate as his?snort.

He glanced at the photo of his deskmate with disgust.He was also worried about Yuan Zao's sledgehammer daring to be angry and dare not speak up.

Don't look at Yuan Zao, who is only 1.6 meters tall and has a slender figure, but he is surprisingly strong.At least a palm of broken bricks is no problem.Ji Xizhu didn't want to be beaten by her.

And painful and humiliating.

Suddenly, Ji Xizhu sniffed lightly with his nose, and there seemed to be a faint fresh woody fragrance in the air.Turning his head along, Ji Xizhu looked at Yuan Zao as if he had seen a ghost.

"Yuan Zao, didn't you say you don't wear perfume before?" You never gave her something to use before, and you thought you didn't care about it, so you gave her something she didn't need.Ji Xizhu looked at her accusingly.

"My male god likes it." Yuan Zao turned over the information that he had just finished memorizing, pursed his lips and smiled, that shy look, like the handsome and handsome Lu Chen, who would bow his head down on her neck and close his eyes to sniff in the next second , smiling and praising her good taste.

Cut, what kind of male god, his figure is not even comparable to Jiang Song.Angry and aggrieved, he gave Lu Chen a half-length look.

The young master turned his head and looked at the back of Guang Fei, who was a study committee member, who was diligently studying. He managed to calm down, and then looked away from Yuan Zao for another look, before sinking his head into the book.

The moment Ji Xizhu lowered his head to read, Yuan Zao showed a smile that he couldn't help but show on his lips.The whole class knows that Ji Xizhu cares most about his body.

Except for Song Yun, every man of the same age with a muscular body and a good figure can't get Ji Xizhu's good face, especially Jiang Song.This is the boy's sensitive and fragile self-esteem.

Yuan Zao looked Ji Xizhu and Jiang Song back and forth again, held back a smile and continued to endorse.

Due to his tall stature of 1.8 meters [-], Jiang Song stands out from the rest of the thin and weak science class.

The young master, who was 1.7 meters [-] meters tall, was instantly reduced to scum in front of Jiang Song.Not to mention Jiang Song's noble and handsome appearance and extraordinary personality charm.

Ji Xizhu and Jiang Song are a coquettish and self-willed young master of a rich family, and the other is a future boss who has already started to get in touch with family affairs.They are two completely different styles of painting, but they have always been linked together for various reasons since childhood, which is also fate.

Ji Xizhu suddenly raised his head and glanced at Jiang Song. A sullen expression appeared on Bai Nen's face. Jiang Song seemed to be taller this summer vacation. He did so much exercise that he didn't get even a centimeter taller. Why did Jiang Song spend the whole vacation? People who all sit in an office will grow taller?

Ji Xizhu looked at Jiang Song again full of jealousy, wondering if it was his illusion, Jiang Song's sitting posture seemed to be subtly different from just now, and seemed to look better.

Jiang Song's shoulders are straight, and his long, slender legs are casually placed under the table. Although his face and figure are still a little green, he can already glimpse the future's outstanding demeanor, which looks very pleasing to the eye.

But at this moment, he suddenly stopped writing and looked for a book on the table. With his movements, his strong muscles were looming under the flimsy school uniform. His tightly closed lips were plump and abstinent, and his eyes were focused and serious, which made Ji Xizhu feel a little dry. dry.

Damn it.Ji Xizhu snapped back to his senses, and quickly turned his head to swallow a large glass of water. He must have lost his head to look at Jiang Song in a daze.

He calmed down, glanced at the smart clock on the table, and quickly started to brush up the questions, completely oblivious to Jiang Song's hilarious smile when he drank water fiercely.

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Young Master: Mirror Mirror, am I the most handsome and manly boy in the world?

Mirror: ...

The young master pouted: Alright.Mirror mirror, tell me, who is the most handsome person in No. [-] middle school?

The young master who raised the jio does not accept the second answer.

Magic mirror: "...it's you, it's you, the most handsome man in No. [-] middle school, the popular male enemy of the whole school" Jiang Song.

The young master showed a smile on his face, put down the jio, turned and left contentedly.

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