Jiang Jiamian thought that Xu Yang was still sad because of his family affairs, but in fact, Xu Yang pretended to be cynical, but he was still a high school student after all, and his superficial flamboyance was just a disguise to protect himself.

Maybe now he just needs a shoulder that he can lean on to relieve his emotions, and he doesn't want people to see his red eyes and tears, so although Jiang Jiamian felt a little awkward in his heart, he still resisted pushing him away.

After all, Xu Yang also comforted him when he was most sad.

The two hid in the corner of the innermost shelf, and they could hear the occasional footsteps coming and going outside, which fell into their ears very clearly, and every step stimulated Jiang Jiamian's sensitive nerves.

His heart was beating fast, and he was so nervous that his palms were sweating, for fear that someone would walk by and find them.

Jiang Jiamian's hands were hanging on his sides, clenched into fists, trying to ignore the strange feeling Xu Yang caused on him, and kept still, letting Xu Yang confine him in his arms.

I don't know how much time passed, but just when Jiang Jiamian was about to be unable to restrain the urge to push the person away, Xu Yang turned his face, and sprayed his hot breath on Jiang Jiamian's delicate and fair neck, causing a burst of pain on that skin. A slight shudder.

Xu Yang took a deep breath, there was a pleasant smell on the young man, I don't know if it was the smell of shower gel or the smell of washing powder on the clothes, it was fresh and natural, which greatly pleased Xu Yang's mood.

"Mianmian, you smell so sweet."

Jiang Jiamian was stunned for a second, and the reflex arc conveyed what he heard to the brain, and the brain responded spontaneously - pushed Xu Yang away vigorously, and then punched him in the lower abdomen!

Xu Yang was unprepared, just now he was still warm and soft, but suddenly he was hit, took two steps back, bent over and hugged his belly, sweating from the pain, "Damn, you murdered your husband!"

When Jiang Jiamian heard this, her ears turned red with anger, feeling as if she had received some great insult, she raised her fist and threw it at Xu Yang's face, fortunately Xu Yang was prepared this time, and dodged sideways The punch that disfigured him.

"I was wrong! I was wrong!" Xu Yang hastily raised his hands in surrender, and his sad face just now changed into that grinning smile, "I'm just kidding, don't be so involuntary Funny!"

Jiang Jiamian really wanted to swear, but he couldn't think of the words to swear, so he finally gave him a hard look, cursed "crazy!", left Xu Yang and left alone.

He really had a brain twitch to come out with this bastard!

Xu Yang waited for Jiang Jiamian to leave, then came out slowly from the corner, touched his nose innocently, it turned out that Mianmian of his family had such a temper when he was young, obviously he was as obedient as a smooth-haired kitten in his previous life, the same person Why is there such a difference!

"Hiss." Xu Yang rubbed his aching belly and curled his mouth, but he liked everything.

Jiang Jiamian was obediently held in his arms just now, which made him feel a little excited, and he couldn't help but say that kind of thing for a while, alas, I didn't expect that even an old driver like him would have a day when his car overturned too fast!

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On Monday again, Jiang Jiamian didn't go to the morning reading class, so she went directly to the office to find Wu Hao, the head teacher.

"Mr. Wu, I want to change seats."

Wu Hao happened to be drinking tea with a thermos cup, and before he could swallow a sip of water, he choked, "Why, why?"

Jiang Jiamian lowered her head, "I don't want to sit with him."

It is self-evident who "he" is talking about, Wu Hao slowly put the lid on the thermos cup, and asked: "What's wrong? Xu Yang had a conflict with you just after changing seats?"

Conflicts are out of the question, but Jiang Jiamian really doesn't want to have anything to do with Xu Yang.

After being teased by Xu Yang yesterday, after returning home, Jiang Jiamian had a nightmare all night. In the dream, Xu Yang's face was full of evil smiles. If this continues, he will suffer from nervous breakdown sooner or later.

"Our personalities don't match."

Wu Hao laughed, "What's wrong with the two big guys being at the same table? It's not the right partner."

He thought he said a joke humorously, but he didn't realize that Jiang Jiamian's face was even uglier.

"Besides, if your personality is not suitable, you can just ignore him?" Wu Hao stood up and patted him on the shoulder, comforting him with a smile. It’s not good to set this precedent for you, otherwise, what if other students in the class come to me to change seats?”

This Xu Yang, even a good student like Jiang Jiamian doesn't want to be at the same table with him, if Xu Yang is transferred to sit with someone else, wouldn't that bring down the style of his class? !

Jiang Jiamian finally understood what Wu Hao meant, and obviously arranged the seats on purpose, thinking that he would not be influenced by Xu Yang.

But if you don't look for trouble, trouble will come to you.

Jiang Jiamian thought for a while and said, "Mr. Wu, are you saying that if Xu Yang makes a mistake, you can separate the two of us?"

Wu Hao was taken aback for a moment, he didn't seem to mean what he said, but in order to dismiss Jiang Jiamian, he nodded, "Really."

Jiang Jiamian raised her head, her smile was weak and cold, "I understand, thank you teacher, I'll go back to the classroom first."

Heh, it's not easy to catch the faults of bad boys?Just wait and see!

However, to Jiang Jiamian's disappointment, not only did Xu Yang not skip class these few days, he came to class and self-study on time, and he also quietly did not provoke Jiang Jiamian, as if he was a different person.

This made Jiang Jiamian, who had been holding his breath all the time, feel like he had punched the cotton pile with his fist, and he had nowhere to use his breath.

On Thursday, the first class in the afternoon was physical education. After the lunch break, most of the boys in the class went to the playground to play basketball.

"Brother Mian, are you going to class today?" Li Weixian and Yuan Xiao asked Jiang Jiamian before leaving as they were about to go to the playground.

Jiang Jiamian packed her things on the seat, "No."

Li Wei first raised his eyebrows to express his understanding, "That's fine, I'll help you and the physical education teacher take a leave of absence."

"Thanks." Jiang Jiamian stood up and followed them out of the classroom, walking in the opposite direction to the playground. His destination was the school infirmary.

The school doctor in the infirmary was already very familiar with him. As soon as he knocked on the door and entered, the school doctor waved him to go inside to rest without asking why.

Just as Jiang Jiamian sat down in his old place and opened the exercise book, there was another knock on the door. The school doctor saw that he was a regular visitor again, and said "Hey", "You are using my place as a rest room, right?" But he also It was just a complaint, because the person who came had the leave note approved by the vice principal in his hand.

"I really can't do anything about you students, go in, go in."

When Jiang Jiamian heard the voice, she was curious about who entered the infirmary, but when she looked up, it was Xu Yang's face that made his teeth itch with hatred.

Bai Xia has a good skin, but his heart is extremely bad.

Jiang Jiamian lowered her eyes not wanting to look at him, and asked angrily, "Why are you here?"

"Are you the only one allowed here?" Xu Yang glanced at the back of the doctor outside. The doctor was watching the live broadcast with earphones on. He couldn't hear them, so he didn't speak in a low voice.

Xu Yangchao sat down on the bed opposite him and asked, "Did you never take physical education classes?"

Jiang Jiamian ignored him, pretending that he didn't exist.

Xu Yang folded his arms around his chest and changed into a preaching posture, and said to himself: "You never exercise, and your body is so thin, how can you do this? It's useless to have good academic performance and physical fitness."

"It has something to do with you?" Jiang Jiamian paused for a moment, and replied angrily, "Don't you think you're too lenient?"

Xu Yang knew that Jiang Jiamian was still angry about what happened a few days ago, so even though he was sitting next to him these days, he refrained from teasing him. He was a good student for a few days, and went to class peacefully, in order to gain a little goodwill.

But Jiang Jiamian obviously didn't let down his guard because of Xu Yang's remorse, and still didn't want to talk to him.

Xu Yang softened his attitude first, and carefully said with a smiling face: "I'm sorry, I was wrong last time, I wanted to apologize to you properly, can you forgive me next time?"

"Xu Yang," Jiang Jiamian put down his pen, raised his thick and slender eyelashes, fixedly looked at him with black and white eyes, his expression and tone were extremely serious, "I don't care what your purpose is, you keep repeating it over and over again. tease me, but if you really feel sorry, then please stay away from me in the future."

"I didn't tease you, I like you too much..." Seeing Jiang Jiamian's face darken, Xu Yang immediately changed his words, "I mean, I really want to be friends with you."

Jiang Jiamian snorted coldly, frowned and said, "I'm sorry, I don't want to be friends with you."

Xu Yang was stunned for a moment, then smiled suddenly, without getting angry, changed to a comfortable sitting position on the bed, and sighed lazily, "You really hate me."

The tone is affirmative rather than questioning.

"It seems that I used the wrong method." Xu Yang seemed to be talking to himself or to Jiang Jiamian, "It turns out that the same person's thinking can be so different at different times, because I have simplified things. "

Jiang Jiamian frowned even deeper, Xu Yang's words made him puzzled, but his instinct told him that it would not be a good thing.

"In short, please don't pester me again in the future. Let's not offend each other. Otherwise, I have my own way to fight back."

Xu Yang originally thought maybe he should give Jiang Jiamian some time and space to accept himself slowly, but when he heard the young man's soft and unintimidating threat, and the bad genes in his bones were at work, he suddenly wanted to know Jiang Jiamian's way of fighting back what is it.

Xu Yang leaned forward and slowly approached Jiang Jiamian, with a faint smile on his lips, "Oh? Really? I'm really curious."

Jiang Jiamian scanned Xu Yang's face from behind the thick lenses with cold eyes, the boy's voice was colder than his eyes: "If you don't believe me, you can try."

Jiang Jiamian's back was very straight, and his expression was alert, like a frightened kitten blowing fur, with a bit of cuteness in his seriousness, Xu Yang had never seen Jiang Jiamian like this.

The desire to conquer was aroused, and I really wanted to push him down and bully him hard, to see how long he could maintain this expression.

But before he got his hands, he was already hated. Xu Yang could only suppress the eagerness in his heart, put on a bright smile that was harmless to humans and animals, and reached out to rub Jiang Jiamian's head.

"Don't be nervous, I..." The rest of the words turned into a painful growl.

Xu Yang's wrist stretched out in mid-air was grabbed by Jiang Jiamian with lightning speed, and he snapped his backhand, using a skillful force, and there was a "click" sound of dislocation of the bones - the wrist was dislocated!

Unprepared for another "personal attack", Xu Yang held his wrist, sweating from pain, "Jiang Jiamian! Your 'counterattack method' is 'domestic violence'?!"

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