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Jiang Xu paused for a few seconds before answering: "I understand, I'm in a susceptible period, do you miss my pheromone?"

Xie Huai couldn't deny it: "Let's go, it's so hot outside, why don't you wear a hat?"

Jiang Xu's skin is fair, his cheeks are slightly red at the moment, and the tip of his nose, forehead, and forehead are sweating.

Xie Huai handed him a tissue: "Wipe, you're sweating."

The two had just walked a few steps when Xie Huai asked, "How is the gland? Does it still hurt?"

Staggering, Jiang Xu almost missed the ground. Are they already free to discuss this issue?

He perfunctory: "It's nothing." Don't talk about this, it's embarrassing to death.

"If you don't tell me, I thought it hurt you that day."

Jiang Xu's ears were hot, thinking of the nonsense he talked to Xuan Ge just now, what bit him was very happy, he wished he could travel back and strangle himself to death.

Jiang Xu bowed his head and walked away without saying a word.

As soon as the two sat down, Xie Huai supported his head, and the magnolia petals outside the window began to fall, and one of them floated into the classroom.

Xie Huai pinched the fallen petals, looked at Jiang Xu, his eyes reflected the white of the petals, and was brightened: "Find time for me to see your glands. I don't worry."

"I said it's fine, what's there to see?"

"I just watch, don't move."

"You..." Jiang Xu picked up the book and threw it heavily on the table.

Xie Huai took out a whole stack of notes from his schoolbag. He sorted out chemistry, physics, and mathematics, and put them on the table in order: "I sorted it out."

Xie Huai looked at Jiang Xu's desktop: "Your place is too messy, so it's better to put it in my desk, tell me which book you use, and I'll get it for you."

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "I'm not here, you can take it yourself."

"I don't dare to take it. What if I mess up your desk?" Jiang Xu saw that the corners of the notes were neat and tidy, as if they had been scalded by an iron.

"It's okay, if it's messed up, it's messed up. You messed up more than that."

Jiang Xu also disturbed his heart, he felt uncomfortable when he couldn't see Jiang Xu.

"I didn't move the stack of books in your exercise book, Qian Feiyu came to flip through them." He obviously didn't hear what Xie Huai meant.

Xie Huai looked out of the window with his head propped on one hand, and let his nerves go for a while, a few bees buzzed and hovered over the pale yellow magnolia stamens.

Familiar chamomile smell, familiar people around.

In such a short time, Jiang Xu fell asleep on the table.His eyes are closed, the sharpness between his brows has faded a lot, his cheeks are white, and his eyelashes are also maroon, dense and curly.

Xie Huai took the signature pen and lightly touched Jiang Xu's eyelashes with the cap of the pen. They are so long. His eyes are so lively when he opens them. Will the eyelashes accidentally get stuck in his eyes?

Xie Huai unfolded the narrow blue notebook and wrote a few words: His eyelashes are so long.

In the warm afternoon sun, the air is filled with a faint fragrance, lightly sweet.

Jiang Xu "hummed" a few times. This season, he woke up sweating. He looked up. It was already the second class in the afternoon.

How can I improve my grades if I sleep like this?

"I said, Xueshen, can you wake me up and let me sleep for two classes?"

"I saved the papers for the first two English teacher exams for you. You can do it at night when you go back."

"I should hand it in with everyone."

Xie Huai smiled: "I reluctantly promise you a wake-up call?"

"it is good."

"Do you need a sleep service?"

"You masters know this?"

"Students can do anything."

"Xueba, can this work? No matter how much you torture me, I will listen to you before the monthly exam. Will you help me improve?"

Jiang Xu didn't want to be a person who broke his promise. Back then, he boasted to his grandfather that he would improve by [-]%. How could it be so easy?It is not easy to correct the study habits he has developed for so long.

You can torture me in any way, and I will listen to you?It was quite interesting to say these words from Jiang Xu's mouth.

Xie Huai: "Okay, but you have to call me brother every day, and I will learn from you..." He drawled, "Responsible."

Jiang Xu gritted his teeth and called out, "Brother Huai."

Xie Huai raised his eyebrows and corrected him: "Remove the word Huai."

Jiang Xu looked around, but there was no one paying attention to the noise around him. With a straight face, he yelled reluctantly: "Brother..."

The elder brother's syllables were produced entirely by rubbing his lips, Xie Huai's ears were burned, and his chest seemed to be hit hard.

He closed his eyes and suppressed the surprise in his heart, he didn't expect to be so shocked when he heard Jiang Xu calling him that.

Moreover, imagined.

If it was a different place, another situation, a call to brother would be enough to make him lose control.

The smile on Xie Huai's lips froze, why did he have to find the fault himself?

Jiang Xu moved the chair to his side, opened the math notes, and asked him: "Why is the answer to this question 1? I don't understand it. How did you come to the conclusion of 1?"

Xie Huai lowered his eyes to look at the question, then looked at the person with red lips and white teeth, and sighed softly: "Maybe he really wants to be 1."

Jiang Xu: "???"

Suspected that a school bully was engaging in pornography, he had no evidence.

The arrival of summer makes the days very long, and when school is over at night, the sky is still bright.

A group of people gathered at the school gate, and students from No. [-] Middle School walked around them.The leader was wearing cut-off sleeves, with a tattoo on his arm, and looked very unfriendly.

Jiang Xu bought a candied haws at the school gate, and raised his chin at the crowd: "Songzi, go and see what happened over there."

Gu Junsong lowered his head and looked at his phone: "You don't need to go to know. Someone said in the group that Lieutenant Colonel A bully, Wei Qingfeng came to trouble Xie Huai. It was said on the school forum two days ago that Gu Xue was arrested because he came to the school to find the god of learning. thing to refuse."

Jiang Xu clicked on the post, and there was a photo of Wei Qingfeng and his profile on it: Lieutenant Colonel A, Gu Xue's god-brother.

Xie Huai hadn't come out yet at this time, and he was left behind by his English teacher to rehearse his speech for the National High School Students' English Spoken Competition.

The speech contest is tomorrow. At this time, Wei Qingfeng came to find fault. If Xie Huai fights with him, if his face is stained, how can he compete?

Jiang Xu took a bite of the candied hawthorn, the hawthorn was so sour, and the icing sugar "crunched" in his mouth.

Wei Qingfeng had a cigarette dangling from his mouth, and gray smoke circles circled up into the air.

One of the attendants stepped forward cursingly: "Who are you? What kind of shit..."

"Boom!" With one kick, the servant was held on Jiang Xu's stomach and couldn't get up again.

Wei Qingfeng shook the soot, and looked at Jiang Xu with single eyelids: "It's interesting. Who are you?"

"Jiang Xu from No. [-] Middle School."

"I've never heard of it." Wei Qingfeng had been waiting here for almost an hour, and he was already a little restless, but someone came to his door on his own initiative, and it was good to exercise his muscles: "Are you here for a fight?"

Jiang Xu: "Are you here to trouble Xie Huai?"

"That's right, I have a bit of a personal grudge against him."

"How do you want to solve it?"

Wei Qingfeng: "Either he will give me a beating to relieve my hatred, or he will come with me to apologize to my sister."

"Gu Xue?"

Jiang Xu moved his wrist: "It's just right, you stand out for your sister, and I will fight this fight for my brother."

"Hahaha" Wei Qingfeng couldn't stop laughing: "Did you not look in the mirror, you look thin and tender, I lifted you up with one hand, and if you do it with me, your hair has grown back?"

Jiang Xu: "A Lieutenant Colonel bully came to the gate of the No. [-] Middle School, you are a dead man? Come on, how to fight? A group fight or a one-on-one fight?"

The smile in Wei Qingfeng's eyes completely disappeared, replaced by cruel coldness.

Jiang Xu patted the ashes on his hands: "I've always been impatient, let's stop talking nonsense! After the fight, Gu Xue's matter will be changed, so don't bother Xie Huai again."

"What's your name Jiang?"

"Master Jiang."

……

Jiang Xu leaned against the wall of the school gate, the students had almost left, and the rest of them held their mobile phones and wanted to record, but were yelled at by Wei Qingfeng's followers a few times, and quickly ran away.

Sitting opposite him was Wei Qingfeng, sitting on the ground in the same posture. Wei Qingfeng's nose was bleeding and the corners of his eyes were bruised.

He wiped his nose: "You fucking punched me really hard."

Jiang Xu rubbed the corner of his mouth and saw blood: "Each to each other."

"Xie Huai is not a good person, why are you defending him?" Gu Xue washed her face with tears every day, depressed, and she still didn't reply to the messages she sent to Xie Huai.

Jiang Xu: "Why is Xie Huai not a good thing? Falling in love is something you love and I want, and you can still buy and sell by force?"

Wei Qingfeng spat: "It's a bit of a gentleman anyway, how could you reject a girl so hurtfully?"

"He has a gentleman's demeanor and can live to this day? Can't he be exhausted? How many girls have confessed to him? He comes to after-sales service for every girl. Does he need to do anything else?"

"What's so good about Xie Huai?" Wei Qingfeng didn't understand what the girls liked about him.

"You are so angry, do you like your god-sister? If you like you, just chase after yourself."

Jiang Xu looked at Wei Qingfeng's face. The other person had a fierce appearance, but it was even uglier if he was so bruised and purple: "You are ugly, and you may not agree with chasing someone."

Wei Qingfeng shouted: "No matter how ugly I am, I'm not the son of a murderer!"

Jiang Xu's pupils trembled, and the corners of his mouth were extremely cold: "What did you say?"

"Hmph, people in the No. [-] Middle School don't know about it? Xie Huai is really good at hiding. He is the son of a murderer. Where is his father? Have you seen him?"

Jiang Xu had indeed never met Xie Huai's father, nor heard him mention it. When he went to his house, he didn't see any of his father's belongings.

Wei Qingfeng sneered again and again: "His father is not a human being, he is also a beast..." Before finishing speaking, he punched him on the bridge of the nose.

"Shut up the fuck!" Jiang Xu pinched Wei Qingfeng's neck condescendingly, with a gloomy expression and icy eyes: "You heard me clearly, my father is my son, my son is my son, don't give me a fuck!" Nonsense. Xie Huai is a school god, the pride of everyone, if I hear you arrange him again, I will never forgive you!"

Wei Qingfeng regained his strength, how could he experience such a useless attitude, the second round of the two was about to start, and a group of guards came out.

"You guys, what are you doing at the school gate!"

"Don't go!"

A follower advised him: "Boss, let's go, the security guard is here, and it will be troublesome to call the police."

Wei Qingfeng ran into the alley with his followers and left.

Jiang Xu leaned against the wall and licked the corner of his mouth, smelling blood.People say that like father, like son, ha ha, the biggest joke in the world.

Jiang Xu sneered, Jiang Hong is a shameless bastard, so is he?joke.

Gu Junsong's face was also swollen, and he beat up two followers. He handed Jiang Xu a bottle of water, and squatted not far away: "Brother Xu, I thought you were so handsome just now!"

"Okay."

Gu Junsong took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it: "To be honest, I think you are sometimes too nice. Xie Huai is actually not familiar with us."

Gu Junsong took a puff of smoke: "Besides, it might not take much effort to deal with Wei Qingfeng with his strength. He didn't ask you to help him."

Jiang Xu patted Gu Junsong's head with his palm: "Between brothers, you don't need each other's words to make a move."

That's right, Gu Junsong didn't ask to borrow money, and Jiang Xu also lent him the money.

Gu Junsong: "Brother Xu, you are so fucking nice."

"Get rid of the mother, or don't blame me for slapping you."

"Brother Xu is so nice, I like you."

"You're fucking nasty."

"Brother Xu, you said fuck it."

"I can say."

"Okay, okay." Gu Junsong helped Jiang Xu up, "I'll take you home."

"Take it easy."

Just as Jiang Xu stood up, Xie Huai ran towards the school gate with big strides.His white shirt was not buttoned all the way, and the shirt was in disarray.

Xie Huai ran with all his strength, but when he arrived, it was still too late and Wei Qingfeng left.

At first glance, he saw that the corner of Jiang Xu's mouth was purple and bloody, and there were two bloodstains on his neck. He was limping when he walked, and his body was also injured.

He had a fight with Wei Qingfeng, and Xie Huai's heart throbbed with pain.

He stopped with a cold face, staring at the corner of Jiang Xu's mouth, and clenched his fist so hard that his knuckles turned blue.

Jiang Xu let go of Gu Junsong: "You go home first."

Gu Junsong handed him the bag: "Give me a message when you get home."

Xie Huai was stunned for 2 minutes before slowly walking in front of Jiang Xu, his shoulders trembling slightly: "Jiang Xu, I want to kill someone."

Jiang Xu blinked: "You don't want to kill me, do you?"

Xie Huai took a step forward, grabbed his shoulders, and hugged him: "Why fight for me, why?"

Xie Huai went crazy when he heard that Jiang Xu was fighting someone, or because of him.

Jiang Xu: "Brother, Brother Huai, Brother Huai, you are pressing my wound, it hurts."

Xie Huai's voice became hoarse: "It's better to let him hit me."

"Hey, Brother Huai, it won't happen. It's much lighter than being stabbed by you." Even if Jiang Xu didn't say it, he always kept it in his heart, and Xie Huai didn't need to speak to him.

"No, you're wrong. Being stabbed doesn't hurt as much as I do now." Xie Huai held Jiang Xu's shoulder tightly.

"Brother Huai, I really hurt, let me go, please..."