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The big beauty stood up from her seat, walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, and looked at the city.

She has been here for more than ten years, and even if she only returns to China once in a few years, she has never had the slightest affection for this place—it is just a tool to make money.

including herself.

The screen of the mobile phone placed on the white desk suddenly lit up, and the big beauty turned her head from the night, walked to the desk and squinted her eyes at a string of mobile phone numbers.

"Find it?" Her voice was a little cold.

"Yes, the information has been sorted out." A child's voice came from the phone, and the big beauty knew that this was just a way to cover up her identity.

She turned around and looked at the night outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the voice at an unknown number of degrees below zero rang again: "I know you have contact with him, but I want to be the first to see these materials."

There seemed to be some embarrassment over there, and the child's faltering voice was reminiscent of lying on the ground in the next second.

"He just asked you to check, there is no other request." The big beauty switched the phone from the right hand to the left, "How much do you want?"

"Collect the papers now, don't answer, don't answer." The male teacher glanced at his watch and stood up from the podium. It may have been sitting for two and a half hours, and his legs were a little numb. He patted himself first. The thigh just stepped off the podium.

Zhao Mingting quickly left the examination room with a pen and schoolbag, and when he turned around, he found that He Zhixu was following behind him.

"How are you?" Zhao Mingting asked while throwing the pen into the schoolbag.

"Shouldn't fail..." He Zhixu put his schoolbag on his back and smiled at Zhao Mingting, "I really didn't expect to take so many nerve tests, I haven't memorized many."

"The multiple-choice questions are too tricky." Zhao Mingting followed He Zhixu's meaning.

"...You...you're not trying to comfort me, are you?" He Zhixu raised his eyebrows, "It's actually not difficult for you, but in order not to hurt my face..."

Zhao Mingting interrupted He Zhixu's words: "I'm not so boring, but it's really... quite simple."

"Hey?" He Zhi Xu laughed, leaned closer to Zhao Mingting's ear, and said softly, "But my blood vessel answer is good."

Zhao Mingting's face turned red.

The pace of walking also quickened.

"I won't say anymore, don't go." He Zhixu followed up, his eyes crooked with a smile.

All kinds of yesterday's incidents suddenly appeared in Zhao Mingting's mind, how could Xu hug him from behind, put his chin on his shoulder, and listen to him reading...

Or he was lying on the bed, his butt raised slightly when he knelt on the bed...

Or the way he looks very focused when he wears glasses and reads a book...

wear glasses?

Zhao Mingting stopped suddenly, and He Zhixu, who was following behind, didn't stop the car and bumped his nose on the back of Zhao Mingting's head.

"I'll go, it's hard." He Zhixu held his nose.

"...Nonsense." Zhao Mingting turned around and looked at him.

"Did you have a nosebleed?" He Zhi Xu raised his head.

"No, why are you so delicate? Just like this, I didn't feel any pain." Zhao Mingting pulled his hand away while talking, and checked his nose carefully.

"...how can you feel the pain?" He Zhixu sighed, "No, why did you stop suddenly?"

"...It's nothing." Zhao Mingting waved his hand, turned around and continued walking, but Xu Zhi grabbed his sleeve, "Did you hit your nose in vain? Tell me quickly."

"Just... why did you wear glasses yesterday?" Zhao Mingting asked.

"Ah?" Xu Zhi opened his mouth wide, but suddenly closed it, "I'm a little nearsighted, but I don't usually wear it." He rubbed the back of his head while talking, "I was a little nervous yesterday."

"Oh." Zhao Mingting responded.

"The main thing is...you are by my side," He Zhixu stammered, "I can't concentrate."

Zhao Mingting originally thought it was because of the exam that he was a little nervous, so he didn't pay much attention to the next sentence, but he didn't react until Xu finished speaking.

Because of... myself.

He thought he was the only one nervous.

After all, he didn't know when he was reading, he was reading seriously, so...he also felt nervous.

Zhao Mingting's hand stopped in mid-air in embarrassment, not knowing what to do.Although they also agreed to date, and they have been dating for almost a month now, they are still not familiar with each other.

It's not easy to get along with.

Actually a little sad.

He Zhi Xu stretched out his hand to grab Zhao Mingting's hand, curled his hand in his palm, and gently scratched his palm with his fingertips. "Really, it's the first time I'm dating a guy... I don't know what to do." He Zhixu pulled the corners of his mouth and tried his best to squeeze out a smile.

"I want to go shopping with you, watch a movie together, go out to eat together, just like other couples, but I think that's the procedure when a man and a woman date..."

Don't know what to do.

Zhao Mingting raised his eyes and looked at He Zhixu, because it was his first time, and because there was no similar person around him to refer to, he was confused.

Yes, confused.

He looked down at the ground again, who knew that Xu was wearing a pair of black sneakers, nothing special, but the shape was good, feeling that his feet were very slender, much better than Min Yu's pair of coquettish shoes .

He has a better figure and looks better than him.

Why do you want to compare with him?No sense of accomplishment at all.

Zhao Mingting laughed when he thought about it, he was more handsome than himself, but Yi San'er said that the person in front of him was Xiao Yuhang.

What look?

"So were you angry just now?" He Zhixu said cautiously.

Zhao Mingting suddenly raised his head from some messy thoughts, "What?"

"Didn't you get angry just now?" He Zhi Xu looked at him with wide eyes, "You frowned just now, and the corners of your mouth were still drawn down." As he spoke, he pressed his index finger on Zhao Mingting's forehead a few times, It seems to be able to flatten the wrinkle just now.

"I didn't..." Zhao Mingting immediately wanted to deny it, what did he want to say?I didn't frown, or I wasn't angry.

He Zhixu felt the emotions that he didn't even notice.

What kind of glasses do you wear with your eyes so good?

But touched.

It's a little more sad than I just felt.

Zhao Mingting watched those watery peach blossom eyes move closer, and his lips touched the corners of He Zhixu's eyes lightly.

He slowly put his forehead against He Zhixu's, and looked at He Zhixu's eyes with his eyes, and then he read the embarrassment and alienation in He Zhixu's eyes.

Your mind explodes, like someone is grabbing your hair and banging your head against the wall.

He was suddenly a little scared, but he was still warm a second ago.

The eye circles turned red instantly, and there was a tiny light flickering in the corner of the eye.

But Xu Zhi stretched his cuff with his right hand and turned him around.

Standing behind was Yi San'er with a shocked face, his mouth opened as if he could plug a light bulb.

He Zhixu smiled awkwardly: "...We wanted to inform everyone that day, but Zhao Mingting still wanted to tell you first."

The author has something to say: He Zhi Xu: You misunderstood me.