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The sun was setting, and the school bell rang lightly and melodiously.

Gu Junsong shook Jiang Xu's table: "I'll take you to eat pizza, there's a new flavor that's delicious."

"I'll eat whatever I want for dinner, and I still have two sets of papers to write tonight." Jiang Xu didn't raise his head, his profile was very serious.

The sunset glow was bright red, and his chestnut hair was also dyed a gorgeous rose color under the halo of peripheral vision.

His serious appearance is very similar to that of a schoolmaster.

Gu Junsong shouted exaggeratedly: "Xuan Ge, quickly give brother Xu a code, I suspect he may have been impaled."

Xuan Ge said in an indifferent tone: "It can only be said that you don't know him too well. He said that he will do everything he can, and he will definitely do his best."

When he was in junior high school, Jiang Xu liked shooting. He practiced from school to 21 o'clock in the evening, without a day's interruption.

In the first year of high school, he liked to play basketball and joined the school team. Although he was not feeling well after the division, he still worked hard to persevere.

He is persistent, persistent, and passionate.

"Go eat first, don't worry about us." Xuan Ge looked up at the front row of the classroom. Xie Huai, Chu Ci, and Li Ran didn't leave yet. The exam is tomorrow, and many people are still studying today.

Li Ran packed up his things, came to Gu Junsong's place, and stretched his neck to watch Jiang Xu do the questions.

After finishing a math paper, Jiang Xu saw Li Ran.

Li Ran smiled at him: "The exam is tomorrow, is there any question you don't know, let me help you look at it?"

Jiang Xu patted Xuan Ge on the back: "Li Ran is free, don't you have a question?"

"School Committee, you are so kind! I happen to have a question and can't, so you come and sit in front."

Xuan Ge's words were full of enthusiasm, which made Li Ran a little overwhelmed. He sat in front and turned around to ask, "Brother Xu, don't you know it?"

"It's okay for the time being." Jiang Xu looked at the papers with a lot more red crosses than check marks, and answered while biting his pen.

The phone vibrated.

Xie Huai's WeChat: In order to reward you, I will go to your home to give you tutoring tonight.

Jiang Xu:?Why reward?

Xie Huai: Why don't you use Li Ran to teach you?

Jiang Xu: Ah, um.

The two walked towards Jiang Xu's residence with their schoolbags on their backs. Xie Huai asked the previous question again: "Why don't you use Li Ran to teach you?"

Jiang Xu didn't evade, and replied directly: "Didn't you say it? If you use your notes, you can't use other people's. Do you have any special logic? If you think about it, you can tell me if you use it." Why can't I use someone else to give me a question?"

Xie Huai's eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, and his expression looked relaxed and happy: "Correct answer."

"Scholar is really troublesome."

"I'll make something delicious for you."

"I don't have time, let's go back and do the questions first."

"I'll do it for you with my own hands, and you can just do the questions."

Jiang Xu: "You don't need to review?"

Xie Huai raised his eyebrows and asked back: "Do you think I use it?"

Jiang Xu was dumb, he didn't need to ask.

Xie Huai took him to the supermarket.

The two pushed the shopping cart. Xie Huai chose the Sichuan hot pot base, bought lamb meatballs, and chose two catties of freshwater shrimp.

"You still know how to cook this?" In Jiang Xu's impression, shrimp and fish should not be easy to cook.

"To be honest, no. I learned the video of making hot pot by myself." Xie Huai looked at Jiang Xu while paying the bill: "Tonight is my first time cooking."

Inexplicably, the nervousness of tomorrow's exam was dispelled by Xie Huai's small move.

Jiang Xu suddenly remembered: "Is there no pot in my house?"

"Yes, I saw it in the kitchen last time. You have an induction cooker at home."

Xie Huai thought about the last time he went to Jiang Xu's house, what he saw was not only the induction cooker, but also the white waist.

Jiang Xu saw grape sparkling water next to him, and he tiptoed to take two bottles. The hem of his clothes floated with his movements, revealing a waist and abdomen, which was still white in his memory.

"Student, check out!"

Xie Huai came back to his senses: "How much?"

"420."

"Okay. Add these two bottles of sparkling water."

Jiang Xu was working on a question, and someone in the kitchen was jingling, making him feel in a trance.

It seems that he is not alone.

"Dangdang!" There were several sounds.With the posture of Xueshen lord, you don't think he wants to blow up his kitchen.

Fortunately, he used an induction cooker, which didn't involve a frying pan or anything.

After finishing the math and chemistry papers, Jiang Xu listened carefully, but there seemed to be no movement in the kitchen.

He walked into the kitchen, Xie Huai's tall and slender figure was standing in front of the bar, concentrating on picking vegetables.

Xie Huai looked very serious, he was very serious in everything he did, his jawline was smooth, his brow bones were clear, and there were a few drops of red marks on his white shirt, as if they were splashed when he copied the hot pot bottom material.

On the blue marble countertop in the kitchen, a pair of well-proportioned hands flipped quickly, inexplicably reassuring, but hard to look away.

Xie Huai was immersed in his own world, picking and cutting vegetables. He took a potato and cut it carefully.

The round potatoes were placed on the cutting board, and Xie Huai placed them again and again, as if studying which angle was the best for cutting.

"I believe you, monitor, you don't know how to cook at all."

The moment Xie Huai's dark eyes saw Jiang Xu, his expression lightened slightly, the knife in his hand lost his balance, and the edge of the knife that was cut sideways swept his fingers.

There was a cut on the slender fingertips, and blood flowed out.

After the accident happened, Jiang Xu didn't react, his footsteps seemed to be rooted, and he didn't move at all.

In contrast, Xie Huai was calmer. He took out a tissue from the side and held down his injured finger.

Jiang Xu's face turned pale, and his heart was pounding. After reacting for a while, he walked to Xie Huai's side.

He pulled up Xie Huai's finger to check, he had already changed two tissues, and the blood was still flowing out.

There was a deep mark between his brows: "Why are you so careless?"

"It's okay, accident, do you have a Band-Aid at home?"

"Yes, I'll look for it. Come with me." When he was injured last time, Gu Junsong and Xie Huai bought him wound medicine, gauze iodophor, and cotton swabs.

Xie Huai sat on the sofa, Jiang Xu found out the things, the blood from his fingers had stopped, he opened the tissue.

A bright red gash pierced Jiang Xu's eyes brightly, and his heart twitched for no reason.

He pulled the injured finger closer, and he could see that the wound was not big, only one centimeter.

The small hole is still bleeding, warm, with the sweet scent of green bamboo, like green smoke, rain and fog, just like the clear spring in the mountains.

The clear fragrance often makes Jiang Xu unable to extricate himself.

His throat slid down, and it was easy to think of Xie Huai's shoulder splitting and bleeding in the boxing gym last time.

Xie Huai saw him staring at his fingers without blinking, his eyes were a little hot, and asked him funny: "Why, seeing my blood, are you thirsty again?"

Jiang Xu's nostrils fluttered, and he sniffed his fingers lightly.

Jiang Xu pulled his finger up, and the blood pooled for a while, turning into a small drop of blood, which flowed down naturally.

Jiang Xu raised his head slowly, his neck raised in a graceful arc, and the blood drops just fell on his lips.

He looked at Xie Huai with bright and bright eyes, and flicked his tongue, hooking the drop of blood into his lips.

That look, full of greed and intoxication, made Xie Huai feel angry for no reason, and his heart was thumping, as if he was about to announce something.

Xie Huai looked at Jiang Xu, and asked in a low voice: "How does it taste?"

"I still want it." Jiang Xu was telling the truth. He was in a hot period these two days, and he usually sprayed a lot of blockers, so that others could not smell the pheromones on his body.

He got Xie Huai's pheromone by kissing the blood in Xie Huai's wound in the boxing gym that day, and calmed the passion in his body.

His love for Xie Huai's pheromone has reached the point where he can't control himself.

The behavior just now makes people blush when I think about it now, but this kind of thing seems to be engraved in my bones, and I can learn it by myself.

The concentration of pheromone in the blood is ten times that of sweat, faster than a hug, and about the same concentration as saliva.

Staring at Xie Huai's fingertips, Jiang Xu couldn't get enough of it. He suppressed his desire for his pheromones, and disinfected him with iodophor. When the cotton swab was swept across the wound, Xie Huai's fingers trembled.

Jiang Xu turned around and swept the wound a few times.

Xie Huai couldn't help it anymore: "Okay, let's bandage it."

"You have to pay attention in the future, you know?" Jiang Xu bandaged his wound very seriously. Under the smudged light, even his eyelashes glowed with a faint luster, and there was still a little blood on the corner of his lips, bright red like a flower petals.

After wrapping the gauze little by little, Jiang Xu stared at Xie Huai's hand.

Xie Huai's knuckles were very long, and the sides of his fingers protruded a little on his uninjured hand due to frequent writing.

"You rest, I'll finish the rest of the work." Jiang Xu walked to the kitchen.

"You can?"

"No. You guide me."

Most of the work has been done, just put the pot on, bring up all the picked vegetables, and work together.

Jiang Xu's sliced ​​potatoes were placed on a plate in thick and thin pieces.

Xie Huai laughed with a "poof": "The whole Tudou family is here, son, father, grandpa." Fat ones, small ones.

"How did you remember to put potato chips in it?" Jiang Xu asked.

"You like it, don't you?" Xie Huai remembered the last time we ate hot pot together, and Jiang Xu's pot contained a pile of potato chips besides shrimp slippery.

Xie Huai also remembered such details, and Jiang Xu couldn't help but admire Xueba's memory: "You have a really good memory."

It's not that his memory is particularly good, but that as long as it's about Jiang Xu's affairs, Xie Huai will unknowingly pay attention to it. He won't explain this kind of thing to Jiang Xu, so he replied: "Well, I have a good memory."

Jiang Xu was attracted by a plate of cyan shrimp slips on the table, it was beautifully made, and he didn't even find a single black shrimp string when he looked carefully.

No wonder Xie Huai has been busy in the kitchen for so long. After thinking about it, I know that it takes a lot of time to make shrimp slippery. It takes a lot of time to pick the shrimp string, chop the shrimp, and simply season and marinate them.

Xie Huai made two full plates, and his voice sounded faint: "It's the first time I'm making it, so I don't know how it tastes, you should try it."

Whether it's the appearance or the shape in the hot pot, the shrimp slippery is very successful. After rolling in the red oil hot pot for a few times, the shrimp slippery quickly becomes red and looks mouth watering.

Xie Huai picked up a shrimp ball and smiled, "Come on, try it." Holding up his chopsticks, he waited for Jiang Xu to pick it up with a plate.

The warm yellow light above the kitchen bar hit Jiang Xu's face, and the thin and dense light-colored eyelashes cast a small shadow on the face.

His lips were reddish, he leaned forward, and opened his mouth to bite the shrimp balls.

The steaming hot pot covered his eyes with a layer of steam, making him focus and blurred.

Xie Huai's gaze was fixed on his mouth, and the chopsticks in his hand were a little unsteady.He didn't expect Jiang Xu to eat shrimp balls directly.

Jiang Xu chewed slowly and swallowed.Her fair cheeks were stained a touch of crimson because of the heat.

Lips are ruddy and watery.

Xie Huai looked away, chatted with Jiang Xu one by one, and served him food.

"Why don't you eat it?" Jiang Xu had already eaten the eighth shrimp ball.

"Not very hungry."

Jiang Xu thought of a possibility: "Do you not eat spicy food?"

"Occasionally."

"Why do spicy pots? We can make clear soup pots, or mandarin duck pots."

"Okay, next time I will make a mandarin duck pot."

Jiang Xu supported his head with his hands, put down his chopsticks, and turned off the fire: "I'm full."

"There are a lot of dishes."

"I don't want to eat it, I have other ideas now."

Jiang Xu looked at Xie Huai, the boy's face was clean and handsome, and his manner was elegant and dignified. Even though his body was stained with red stains, he still had a calmness that was not stained by mud.

Jiang Xu looked at Xie Huai's slender fingers and the messy wound he had bandaged on them, and murmured, "Do you remember what you didn't finish in the boxing gym last time?"

"What?" Xie Huai paused his hands as he was packing the dishes, "You mean..." His long eyes drooped slightly, the light shone on his face, and the corners of his mouth slowly curved.

Jiang Xu stared at the slightly curved corner of his mouth: "I want to bite you, right now."