The richest man's boyfriend lives in a history textbook

Half a month later, the school held an exam.

After Xingyuan's tireless study, although he did not enter the top 100 in his grade, his ranking of 122 is still very good.

Xu Mo looked at Xingyuan's report card, but his face did not show the joy he expected.

There was a light in Xu Mo's eyes, and it took a long time for him to smile.

"You're making quick progress with hard work, but—"

Xu Mo pointed to one of the columns of grades and said: "Look at this course, zero points! A full score of [-], you get zero points! Do you know how many people are missing?"

The more Xingyuan listened, the more guilty he became. He lowered his head and quietly moved his feet back a step.

Xu Mo hated iron for being weak. He covered his head and sighed: "No matter what, you have to study hard for the course "General History of Cosmic Civilization". ah!"

Xingyuan's scalp was numb, and his heart was even more empty.

He hesitated in a low voice: "I don't know, I was a little sleepy during the exam, so I fell asleep..."

Xu Mo's eyelids twitched, he really didn't know what to say.

In fact, the anger in his heart was not as deep as the surface, and even when he found out that Xingyuan had a low score in a class, he felt a little more relaxed and secretly happy in his heart.

Of course, this kind of thought was cut off by him as soon as he had it, and Xu Mo didn't dare to think about it.

He glanced at someone's incompetent appearance, waved his hand, and the matter was over.

Zhang Xin not far away saw this scene, he leaned on his chair and sneered.

hypocritical.

He gestured to open the book, but his mind was full of thoughts.He pressed his temples with his hands, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Zhang Xin's mental strength is B, which is very close to A.However, visually observing Hua Xingyuan's learning efficiency, this is obviously not what A should have.

He might as well make a bold assumption.

If Hua Xingyuan's mental power is above S, or even... 2S.

Zhang Xin smiled.

If it was true, he wanted to bet how long the two of them could go.

He slid his fingers across the textbook, recalling his daily life, ambition appeared in Zhang Xin's eyes.

People can't always be passive, even if there is no way, he has to find a way to step on a way for himself.

-

After these days, Eisley's wound barely closed.It's just that he still can't make large movements.Even when you get up and get dressed, you have to pay attention to it, and try to avoid stretching your waist every day.

Aisley slowly got up from the bed, feeling a dull pain from the wound on his waist.He frowned and hissed, then smiled inexplicably.

He buckles the belt, and the stiff fabric fits his body, outlining the muscles on his shoulders.

As if thinking of something, he turned around and walked in one direction.

The sound of light footsteps stopped on the warm floor, and only the sound of the boy's shallow breathing remained in the air.

Xingyuan was sleeping soundly, with tears hanging from his curled eyelashes, and his fair cheeks were flushed because of the overheating of the bed.

The young man was quite dissatisfied, he turned over directly, pressed the quilt under his body, and then let out a satisfied "hum" sound from his mouth.

However, because of the boy's turning over, Eisley subconsciously turned his head and avoided his gaze.

I saw that under the dim light, Xingyuan didn't know what he had experienced that night, and he turned his top into sleep.

Obviously the light is not bright, but the fair skin seems to be able to glow...

Aisley closed his eyes, and he knelt down with his waist supported.When he felt that the height was about the same, he held his breath and opened a gap between his eyes.

The top was pulled down gently.

During this process, Aisley felt as if he really touched the delicate skin.

His fingertips were quickly clenched in his palm as if they were being burned by fire.

Xingyuan murmured again in his dream, but it was a pity that this was a language that Aisley could not understand.

In fact, the temperature in these two days is relatively low, and the ground is cold and wet.Aisley looked at the thin sweat on Xingyuan's forehead, and couldn't help thinking.

Could this child have the same body heat as him?

Xingyuan lay on the floor for too long, the hard floor made his back hurt.

Xingyuan supported his waist in his sleep, but he didn't dare to touch it with his hands. His waist is very sensitive, even if he touches it himself, it feels weird.

Of course, he wasn't the only one suffering from back pain.

Aisley didn't get up and flicked, and quickly supported the bed with the other hand.

He frowned, put his other hand on his waist, and then slowly got up.

The injury is still not healed, and his back hurts.

In the past few days in bed, Aisley has accumulated a lot of official affairs to be dealt with.

One of them is about compensation for the defeated party.

The deliberation room was a temporary tent, and Eisley was in the first place in formal attire. Beside him were the officers of the legion, and on the opposite side was the negotiator sent by the local government.

Except for Eisley, the rest of the people looked serious, and there was an indescribable atmosphere between each other, and the air seemed to freeze.

The enemy took a deep breath, and they broke the deadlock first...

Xingyuan originally followed Aisley habitually, but he didn't know that the other party wanted to negotiate with the enemy.

Although Xingyuan knew that he would not interfere with all this, he still took the initiative to stay outside out of politeness.

Of course, Xingyuan is not idle.

He first read for a while, and when he got a little sleepy, he took out a small rubber band from his pocket.

He specially prepared the small rubber band, and Xing Yuan felt embarrassed when he took it out.

He glanced left and right, and then put the small rubber band around his wrist.

Having kept his hair for so long, he specially asked Yue Xi not to cut it, just so that he could have a small hair tie one day.

Although Xingyuan was already prepared, it was unavoidable to be ashamed when he did it.

At this moment, the negotiations are basically coming to an end.

The enemy is naturally unhappy, but as negotiators they still maintain the basic quality.They are smiling, polite and polite.

At this time, the negotiator with the highest right to speak slowly shifted his gaze to Aisley.

He showed a smile, with admiration and flattery in his expression.

"My lord, now that the negotiations are over, everything we promised will come true. To be honest, if we are not enemies, I believe we will have a very good friendship."

When Eisley saw people speaking human words, he also smiled and said: "Thank you for your approval, but unfortunately we are always enemies."

The negotiator seemed to have expected Eisley's words, he shook his head, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

He said humbly: "To be honest, besides me, our Majesty also appreciates you very much. He even told me to give you a gift."

Eisley didn't say anything, he waited quietly for the negotiator to finish speaking.

Negotiator: "I heard that you haven't married yet. There is a beauty in our country who looks like a goddess. We can give her to you."

Eisley raised his eyelids and glanced at him, casually said, "No."

The negotiator frowned, "If you are worried that this person is a spy, you don't need to. She has a clean background and has never had contact with any officials. I guarantee my personality that she is just an ordinary woman."

"That's not necessary."

The negotiator said embarrassingly, "You have to think about it carefully. It's a time of war, and it's hard to find a wife."

Eisley looked at him with interest, but still shook his head under the gaze of the negotiator.

Negotiator: ...

He said quietly: "Can I ask you the reason?"

Aisley leaned back in his chair, his answer was rascal.

"Poor, no money to support."

Negotiator: ...

He raised his eyelids and gritted his teeth, "You don't need to spend money, you just need to give me a stutter."

Aisley looked surprised, "Does this still have to be eaten?"

The negotiator didn't come up in one breath, and he almost left with his hands.

But he finally controlled his temper, and then glared at Aisley angrily, "I'm bothering you."

Then, he left with his subordinates.

You still marry a wife?

Be a bachelor forever!

After the negotiators left, Fred couldn't hold back his laughter, and he patted Aisley on the shoulder.

"Good guy, I really have you. I think that man's nose is crooked."

Afterwards, he raised his head and said with emotion: "But you are right. Personality? What kind of personality can this group of grandchildren have? It is estimated that the woman is probably a spy."

Ashley smiled and said nothing.

Speaking of money, Fred remembered, he patted Aisley on the shoulder, and said doubtfully.

"What's the matter with you recently? You spend money like water. Are you willing to buy milk cakes every day?"

Taking advantage of Eisley's inattention, he quietly moved his hand back.

Aisley restrained his smile, and instantly pressed Fred on the table, pressing his palm on Fred's head.

Fred gasped for breath, and Aisley squinted his eyes and leaned closer to whisper.

"How many times have I said, don't touch my hair, be careful that I break your life!"

After Eisley came out with his waist supported, Xingyuan had a small scratch on his head.However, within three seconds, the rubber band fell off, and the dark brown hair also fell apart.

Xingyuan: ...

Aisley coughed, pretended not to see, and walked past Xingyuan.

Xingyuan heaved a sigh of relief, it's good that he didn't see it.

He picked up the small rubber band and sighed inwardly.

Kind of embarrassing.

Xingyuan tried many times after returning to the tent, but he still couldn't tie up his hair.

Sitting on a low stool, he slowly shifted his gaze to Eisley who was lying on the table and handling official business.

Xingyuan narrowed his eyes, he hesitated for a while, and finally took a step.

From the moment the boy stood up, Eisley noticed Xingyuan's movements.

Seeing the young man walking towards him, although he was puzzled, he didn't become too wary.

He has long been used to the children walking up and down in front of him all day long.

Until Xingyuan stuck to his back, the pen in Eisley's hand stopped.He raised his head, and there happened to be a bronze mirror in front of him.

Aisley held his breath, and in the bronze mirror, he saw the boy slowly...holding his hair.

His eyes moved, and the body of the pen was clenched tightly.

The mirror was shaking, and the young man fiddled with his hair carefully, his face gradually moved closer to the back of his head.

Ace's scalp tightened and his whole body went numb.

Xingyuan discovered early on that human beings cannot be copied, not even the accessories on their bodies.

It was impossible for him to take off the headband, and Xing Yuan's behavior at this time was already beyond the mark, so he couldn't do such an excessive action.

As he was thinking about the way Aisley's hair was tied, he didn't notice it.

The man in front leaned back slightly, which made it easier for him to touch the hair.