Nongben is passionate

"I'm your third brother." He said it as a matter of course, but Xie Mingyu couldn't say anything to refute. She looked at Xie Xuan's expressionless face and felt that she was a little unreasonable.This is so unlike the usual Xie Mingyu. Xie Xiaoshao should be extremely proud, and should not take everything seriously. His chin is always raised high, and he looks at people from the corner of his eyes. There is always a bit of coldness and coldness in his eyes. To be critical, instead of throwing tantrums like a cranky child—

Realizing this, Xie Mingyu's inexplicable unhappiness subsided almost instantly.He didn't speak, put down the PSP, got out of bed, took his pajamas and walked into the bathroom to take a shower.

When he got out of the shower, he saw Xie Xuan standing by the window. White water vapor was condensed on the glass window, and he couldn't see anything at all, but he was still watching, and he didn't know what he was looking at. Half of his face was painted under the light. A layer of dense, beautiful, but also very alienated.Xie Mingyu curled her lips, lifted the quilt and lay down on her own, closing her eyes.Not long after, Xie Xuan also came in, turned off the lights, and the room suddenly fell into darkness and silence.

Xie Mingyu had never slept with anyone before, so naturally she was not used to sleeping. At first, she was able to sleep peacefully. Later, she estimated that Xie Xuan had fallen asleep, so she turned over, and then turned over again. She couldn't fall asleep no matter what, and slowly fell asleep again. I felt a little hot, so I stretched my hands and feet out of the quilt. After a while, I felt cold again, so I had to wrap the quilt tightly again.But not long after, he felt his body was on fire again. He tugged at the collar of his pajamas and felt the sweat all over his body. Damn it——Xie Xiaoshao became more and more irritable, more irritable, and unable to sleep—

"What's wrong?" He moved around like this, how could Xie Xuan remain indifferent.

Xie Mingyu put down his hand that was touching his neck, turned his back to him, and did not move.

Xie Xuan waited for a while and said, "Are you not used to it?"

Ghosts will get used to it!Xie Mingyu sneered, but remained silent.

"I'm not used to it either."

When Xie Xuan stated the facts, Xie Xiaoshao was ignited again—why, you are the one who wants to sleep with me, and now you despise me?

However, he didn't have an attack. Anyway, after tonight, he will leave and never stay for another minute.

Xie Xuan was silent for a while, and said, "What do you think about the visit to Woldingham Girls' High School in England next month?"

Xie Mingyu never thought that Xie Xuan would mention this matter at this moment, he thought that Xie Xuan would not bring it up again, after all, although Xie Mingyu did not speak at the time, but the look and eyes - in fact, Xie Xuan was also very happy in his heart Proud Lord, Xie Mingyu never doubted this.

"You are the president of the student council, what can I think—"

Xie Xuan turned his head and approached Xie Mingyu, "Still unhappy?" The deep and gentle voice and the hot moisture sprayed in Xie Mingyu's ears, making him a little uncomfortable, and wanted to push him away, but felt that if this After doing it, he bowed his head instead, so he said in a nonchalant tone: "What am I upset about? It's just the chairman of the student union. I don't think much of it, sir."

Xie Mingyu knew this, and said it a bit against his will—in fact, he was really not very happy. Thinking about it, what he thought was in his pocket was stabbed and robbed halfway by someone he never cared about If you leave, everyone will be depressed.However, Xie Mingyu is not the kind of person who is narrow-minded and narrow-minded, and doesn't like to see good things in others.Since it is unchangeable, there is no need to worry about it.On this point, Xie Mingyu was indeed unrestrained and open-minded.

"That's good." Xie Xuan stepped back, "Actually, Mingyu, I don't want to be enemies with you at all. This is not only because we are relatives, but also because I see a life in you that I don't have. Vitality and relentless drive.”

Xie Mingyu was really surprised, and even turned around to stare at Xie Xuan's face, but in the dark, he couldn't see Xie Xuan's expression clearly.

Xie Xuan smiled slightly, although the other party may not see it at all, "Our life is not a sequel to our parents, nor is it a remake of others, we are the original! Oh, it is really arrogant, but it is also very exciting—"

These words were said by Xie Mingyu during his campaign speech, but he did not expect him to remember them.Xie Mingyu couldn't tell what was going on in her heart, she was a little surprised, a little proud, a little indescribably happy and comfortable.He couldn't help standing up, leaned over, and faced Xie Xuan face to face, carefully scrutinizing the expression on his face.

Xie Xuan was lying on his back, calmly letting him look at him, his expression was rare soft, his eyes were clear and bright, and he said, "I really want to see how far you can go—" He paused, then continued, "It should be said, what step can we achieve, leaving aside the Xie family, just as a student of 'famous', I really look forward to—"

Xie Mingyu looked at Xie Xuan seriously for a while, and suddenly, as if she lost her strength, she rolled over and lay down on the bed, stretching her limbs, lazily, but the upturned corners of her mouth couldn't conceal the joy in her heart, "Either Do it, if you want to do it, just make it bigger, it depends on whether you dare—”

"Tell me."

"I have checked the information on exchanges and visits between schools in the past. They are nothing more than performances, speeches, and symposiums. The form is greater than the content, and it has nothing to do with ordinary students. All teachers and students of the school will participate together to fully display the characteristics and school spirit of "Famous" and completely abandon those rigid cultural performances. We should give full play to the cultural advantages of Famous clubs. Competition is a good aspect. Given that Woldingham is a high school for girls , the school ethos is rigorous and harsh, and I wish to teach everyone to be a medieval nun. But you know, the more depressing something is, the more turbulent it may be below. We can start from this aspect. Of course, how to do it will take a while. Can't tell—"

After Xie Mingyu spoke, she realized that she had said too much, so she stopped.

Xie Xuan didn't care too much, "So, how about submitting a specific plan at the student union meeting on Monday?"

Xie Mingyu had a weird expression, "You really want me to do it?"

"Yes." Xie Xuan replied softly, "I believe in you."

Xie Mingyu couldn't tell what it was like, so she was silent for a while, and said: "Actually, it's easy to say, but it's really easy to implement. It's not so easy. Let's talk about the school leaders first. They probably won't agree—"Famous" is better than other schools in China. Open, but compared to foreign countries, it is still far behind. Those leaders are afraid of accidents and troubles—"

"Are you afraid?"

Xie Mingyu raised her eyebrows when she heard this, "It's a joke!"

Xie Xuan smiled, looked at the dark void, and said slowly: "Mingyu, tell me, what is the capital we have?"

Xie Mingyu also looked at the void, and raised the corner of her mouth, "It's just young."

"Yes, it's just young. The younger you are, the less you have to worry about, so you can create impossible tasks without fear of hardships and dangers in the future. Because we have never had anything, so we are not afraid of the pain of loss. Even if we fail, we just start from scratch."

Xie Mingyu couldn't deny the excitement stirred up by Xie Xuan's words in his heart. Which man wouldn't yearn to break new ground and achieve his own career? How could he have the heart to let such a good time go to waste like this?

The two of them didn't speak for a long time, and they seemed to be imagining the prospects they had painted. After a long time, Xie Xuan said softly: "It's late, go to sleep."

Xie Mingyu moved his body. Because he sweated, his body was sticky and uncomfortable. He was too lazy to get up and take a shower again. His throat was so dry that it was smoking. He buried his face in the quilt and said sullenly: " IM thirsty."

Xie Xuan was silent for a while, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, opened the door, and turned on the light——Zhou Nansheng on the sofa got up and saw Xie Xuan coming out in pajamas, "What's wrong?"

Xie Xuan was a little sorry, "I woke you up—"

"No." Zhou Nansheng did not say that he was not asleep at all, "Why did you come out like this, be careful of catching a cold."

"It's okay, the air conditioner is turned on anyway, I'll pour a glass of water—" As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Nansheng had already wrapped a coat around Xie Xuan, and went to pour water for him—"Don't be careless, your own body It’s not good, but it’s not that I don’t know, the air conditioner has a fart effect—here, go to sleep after drinking!”

Xie Xuan took the warm water, but didn't drink it, "Go to bed early, and I'll take you out tomorrow."

"Hmm." Zhou Nan might be sleepy, but he replied in a non-interested manner.

Xie Xuan entered the room with a water glass. Behind him, Zhou Nansheng turned off the light, lifted the quilt and lay down on the sofa, but he didn't feel sleepy at all. He was annoyed by the whispers of two people in the room.

Xie Mingyu drank half of the glass of water, put the glass on the bedside, then looked at Xie Xuan and said coquettishly, "I feel sticky and uncomfortable, I can't sleep."

Xie Xuan was stunned for a moment, and finally realized that Xie Mingyu and Xie Xiaoshao are the ones who are used to climbing up the ladder. He seems to have a keenness like a small animal. If you treat him well, he will slowly beg for you. Two points, constantly pushing back your bottom line, but his self-righteous and self-confident aggressiveness is not objectionable - just because this is a blessed man of heaven, it seems that you can't spoil him too much .

Xie Xuan lowered his eyes, "What's wrong?"

"It was a little hot just now, and I was sweating." He was sleepy, and now he felt sleepy.

"Then... wipe your body?"

"Well."

Xie Xuan went into the bathroom to get hot water, then came out, wrung a hot towel for him, he had already half-closed his eyes and almost fell asleep, and didn't want to move, Xie Xuan had no choice but to lift off his pajamas to wipe him.At this time, he was very well-behaved, let him stretch out his hand, let him lift his foot, and squinted his eyes to enjoy it.

After hastily wiping it, Xie Xuan knelt down and scrubbed the towel. Xie Mingyu tilted his head and leaned against the quilt, looked at Xie Xuan's back for a long time, and muttered: "Actually, you are not that annoying—"

Xie Xuan didn't even look back, "I'll just serve my son."

Xie Mingyu became furious all of a sudden, threw herself on Xie Xuan's back, pinched his neck and shook, "Who do you say is your son?"

Xie Xuan was afraid of disturbing Zhou Nansheng who was outside, so she quickly broke away from Xie Mingyu and pushed him back on the bed, "Okay, stop making trouble, go to sleep now—"

Xie Mingyu didn't stop, Xie Xuan had just covered him with the quilt when he threw it off, and then began to take off the pajamas on his body.

"Why did you take it off?"

Xie Mingyu frowned, "Uncomfortable."

The clothes were wet with sweat, and it was indeed uncomfortable to wear them, so Xie Xuan didn't stop her, just said, "Won't it be cold at night?"

"No, I'm very angry." He took off himself to only a pair of underwear, and then got into the bed, wrapped in the quilt, showing a comfortable expression.

Xie Xuan poured the water, got into bed, and closed her eyes, feeling a little tired.

Zhou Nansheng heard that there was finally no sound in the room. He must have fallen asleep, so he slowly opened his sleepless eyes, sat up, took the cigarette on the coffee table, and lit one.The scarlet cigarette butts flickering in the darkness seemed to burn into his heart. His eyes carried emotions that even he couldn't describe, but they were oppressed by the thick black mist, and he could only look at it numbly. The sky outside the glass door lit up little by little.