cannon fodder attack

After Xi Ye left the school gate, he boarded the suspension train directly.

For convenience, Xi's father and Xi's mother simply bought a house for Xi Ye in a community near A University.

This community is very good in terms of security and environment.

Xi Ye took a shower as soon as he got home, and 10 minutes later, he came out of the bathroom while wiping his dripping hair with a dry towel.

The mobile phone on the table rang at this moment, Xi Ye rubbed his hair vigorously, threw the towel into the basin, and strode to answer the phone.

Turning on the speakerphone, Father Xi's majestic and loving voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Xiaoye, are you done with the exam? When will you come back, your mother misses you."

Xi Ye took out a box of fresh milk from the refrigerator in the kitchen, poured it into a glass, and replied casually: "The exam is over, and I will go back in two days."

Xi's father responded, and ordered some daily trivial matters, then hung up.

Holding the cup, Xi Ye sat lazily on the sofa, and heard a "ding--".

At first, he thought it was Xi's father who hung up the phone and then suddenly remembered that he had missed something, but after picking up the phone, he realized that a stranger had added him as a friend.

Inexplicably, Xi Ye thought of the chestnut-haired boy in the library who asked him for his contact information.

Fingers lightly nodded in agreement.

The person on the other side seemed to have been waiting on purpose, and immediately sent an emoticon package after seeing the approval.

Xi Ye raised his lips and became interested. He straightened his body and began to chat briefly with that person.

——Senior, can I invite you to have a cup of milk tea with me tomorrow weekend?By the way, I would like to ask you some academic questions.

Xi Ye thought that there was nothing to do tomorrow, so he agreed.

He wanted to see how long this junior could pretend.

At two o'clock in the afternoon the next day, Xi Ye arrived at the milk tea shop opposite the school on time. As soon as he stepped in, he saw a boy by the window on the right waving at him with a happy expression.

Xi Ye paused, then walked over there.

Song Yuehan seemed a little nervous, he clenched his hands tightly, and when he saw the person sitting down, he asked in a low voice, "What would you like to drink, senior?"

Xi Ye said to the waiter waiting on the side: "I want a cup of black tea and lemonade, thank you."

Song Yuehan immediately said: "Then I will be the same as the senior."

Xi Ye leaned back on the chair, tilted his head and looked at the boy sitting opposite him.

Song Yuehan's appearance is very delicate, and his brows and eyes will be very gentle when he purses his lips and smiles. He has the feeling of the little brother next door, which makes it easy to feel good.

But when he is expressionless, it will make him look unattainable and indifferent.

The young man couldn't help his eyes fluttering from this undisguised stare, he stammered: "I, is there something on my face? Why does the senior keep looking at me..."

Xi Ye smiled and looked away: "I was just thinking, you are from the Department of Performance, and I am from the Department of Spirituality. The two have nothing to do with each other. What questions can you ask me?"

People who study acting, ran to the side of the column about the Department of Psychiatry to pick books.

Of course, Xi Ye doesn't rule out his interest in the Department of Psychiatry.

Song Yuehan lowered his head, his voice was a little soft: "No, there are still intersections."

"Oh?" Xi Ye suppressed his smile, "All ears."

Song Yuehan raised his head and glanced at him, then quickly looked away: "Well... the senior's graduation assessment is to put the mental body into the virtual world for experience, and I, cough..." He seemed embarrassed, and the tips of his ears slightly Fanhong, "Our department has a volunteer activity, which is to go to those small worlds to play NPC."

When Xi Ye heard this, he suddenly had a bad feeling.

At this time, two cups of black tea and lemonade just came up, Xi Ye quickly picked up one cup and took a sip to calm himself down.

Song Yuehan looked at the young man's slightly rolling Adam's apple, not only his ears but also his face turned red.

Xi Ye "..."

He silently put down the glass.

Song Yuehan explained: "I also have no memory in the small virtual world, and I acted instinctively after reading the script in advance."

Then he instinctively fell in love with Xi Ye in every small world.

Xi Ye: "..."

Song Yuehan blustered: "Senior, I have liked you since a long time ago, can I, can I chase you?"

The young man's cautious attitude made Xi Ye silent for a moment, he folded his arms and asked, "How long ago was a long time ago?"

Song Yuehan: "When I was in high school..."

Xi Ye couldn't help but be surprised. So he and the other party are still in the same high school?

Song Yuehan applied for University A because of Xi Ye, and the relationship between the two started from high school.

At that time, Xi Ye was two years older than him. It stands to reason that the two of them would not have had any intersection, because Xi Ye was a four-good student in the eyes of everyone, with good looks, good grades, good character, and good family background. As for Song Yuehan, although he has a good appearance and family background, he is indeed a headache for the teacher.

Although Song Yuehan often showed a cold personality outside, many classmates had asked him to confess their love, but they were all rejected without mercy.

Often skipping classes, hanging out in Internet cafes and bars and other entertainment venues, fighting and handing in blank papers in exams is the norm.

One night during self-study, Song Yuehan was still planning to skip class, but when he walked not far from the wall that he often turned over, he saw another person standing beside the wall.

It was a boy wearing a black peaked cap with the brim pulled down, and he could only see the delicate white chin of the other party.

The man seemed to have noticed someone coming, and couldn't help but look up.

With just one glance, Song Yuehan recognized this person.

It was Xi Ye, a man of the day on campus, a senior in high school who was two years above him.

It stands to reason that the third year of senior high school is the critical moment for sprinting for the college entrance examination, not to mention that Xi Ye is so famous that he has heard of it a little bit, so it is impossible for him to make a crazy move.

But it turns out that the other party is planning to go out.

Song Yuehan couldn't explain the complexity in his heart at this time, and he didn't know why, so he took the initiative to provoke: "I didn't expect that Senior Xi Ye is not so disciplined in private."

Xi Ye glanced at him, stepped back a few steps, then stepped forward quickly, stepped on the wall with one foot, and turned up with both hands supporting the top of the wall.

Xi Ye squatted on the top of the wall, turned his head to look at Song Yuehan below, tilted his head and raised his lips and said, "Actually, I have a leave note, but I just threw it in the trash can when I was throwing out the trash." After that, he shrugged , jumped down.

However, Song Hanyue froze on the spot the moment he saw the opponent's face.

A boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, with smooth outlines and a handsome face with a hint of slack, looks like an unborn elf under the moonlight, which deeply attracted his mind.

From then on, Song Yuehan began to pay attention to the other party because of the unspeakable thoughts in his heart.

After hearing these past events, Xi Ye frowned.

The memories in the corners of his mind were finally pulled out, and Xi Ye suddenly said, "It's you."

Song Yuehan nodded quickly.

Xi Ye looked at him up and down again, and smiled slightly: "You really deserve to be an outstanding student in the acting department."

He naturally didn't believe that the other party's personality would change so much in just two or three years.

In front of him, he looked like a little white rabbit, but he was not sure what he would do in front of others.

Xi Ye: "You want to chase me?"

Song Yuehan nodded.

Xi Ye: "Okay, I agree."

Just as Song Yuehan was about to nod, he suddenly froze, and then he opened his eyes wide in disbelief: "You, you just agree?"

This time his expression was much more real.Xi Ye thought to himself.

Heartbeat is so mysterious, at least Xi Ye doesn't really believe that he will have heartbeat one day.

But when Xi Ye looked at the man with a bright smile on his face, his heart was touched. He suddenly felt that it was not impossible to try.

He leaned forward and gradually approached Song Yuehan, with a smile in his eyes: "Yes, my boyfriend, you should cherish me well."

The author has something to say: there is only one more chapter left and it will be completely over!