Xueba, don't look at me, look at the question!

That night, when Mu Nanyu was doing papers in the self-study classroom, he noticed that Bai Jingtan beside him seemed a little restless.

Bai Jingtan's writing speed has always been twice as fast as his, but today, the other party took a long time to finish only one reading, and from time to time he took out his phone to read.

It looked like a boy who just fell in love and was waiting for news from his partner.

"Hey, Baijingtan, Baijingtan!"

Mu Nanyu stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Bai Jingtan's eyes, finally bringing the person who was looking down at the phone back to his senses.

Bai Jingtan's light-colored pupils were condensed with a layer of deep light: "What's wrong?"

"What did you say? You promised to give me one-on-one tutoring. What are you doing now? Playing with your phone!"

Mu Nanyu snorted angrily, dragging out the ending.

"If you don't want to teach, I won't force you—"

"Sorry, I was distracted... which question?"

Bai Jingtan turned off the phone screen, and Mu Nanyu glanced sharply at the interface that stayed on it was station b, it seemed that Bai Jingtan had just posted something.

He came back to his senses and tapped the test paper with the tip of his pen.

"This way, this way, what does this sentence mean, I don't even understand the title."

"This reading is a bit difficult. I will mark out the sentence structure and the meaning of the new words for you. You can do other questions first."

"Row."

Mu Nanyu moved half of the test paper in front of Bai Jingtan, and just after doing two questions, he felt a little awkward.

The paper of the test paper is not big. When the two of them were writing, their shoulders could only reach the blank space in the middle of the test paper if they were close together.

Even occasionally when reading the questions, Bai Jingtan's head would be slightly tilted towards him, with his forehead facing each other, as if he would be able to touch him intimately if he moved a little closer.

In less than 5 minutes, Mu Nanyu's back was covered with a fine layer of sweat.

He couldn't help turning his hands behind his back quietly, pulling up a corner of his clothes and shaking it to dissipate heat.

I don't know why, but Bai Jingtan's body temperature is obviously not high, and he sweats very easily when he is with the other party.

"Have you finished writing?"

"Come on, there are still two words left."

After Bai Jingtan made the last mark, he withdrew his hand and let someone take the paper back, turning his face to the side and raising his phoenix eyes slightly.

"Why are you sweating so much?"

Mu Nanyu wiped his forehead with sweat stains on his hands, curled his lips, pretending to be careless: "It's hot, the air conditioner in the classroom is too low, it's terribly hot."

He buried his head in reading the paper, trying his best to ignore the eyes cast on his cheek by the other party, but the sweat from his temples trickled down the line of his jaw.

There was a "click" dripping on the paper, leaving a circle of dark marks.

It blurred Bai Jingtan's words.

He wanted to get up and go to the bathroom to wash his face, but just as he moved, a soft and dry feeling suddenly crossed his cheeks.

The next moment, Bai Jingtan's warm palm wrapped around his wrist, firmly fixing him in place.

Mu Nanyu wanted to dodge subconsciously: "Why are you—"

"Don't move around." Bai Jingtan's voice was cold, unhurried, "Don't wipe off your sweat, you should catch a cold with the air conditioner blowing on."

The other party took a paper towel and wiped his temples little by little. The paper towel blotted away the sweat and passed over his skin gently, feeling inexplicably itchy.

Wiping near his lips, Mu Nanyu finally couldn't help reaching out to stop him.

"I'll do it by myself... You're sweating so hard, you're dying."

He quickly took the paper towel in Bai Jingtan's hand, wiped it carelessly to make sure that there would be no more sweat dripping down, and then threw the paper towel into the trash can beside him.

Pointing to the dizzy words on the paper: "What did you write?"

"beboundto, destiny."

"Oh... your handwriting is pretty good, a bit like that scumbag Sea King Up Lord."

"……yes?"

"Yeah." Mu Nanyu glanced at the paper, "It's really similar, maybe you all like this font?"

"Maybe...you blocked that up master?"

"Ang, I'll tell you before noon."

"Maybe it's someone who sent the wrong message and apologized to you later?"

Mu Nanyu glanced at him in surprise, and said suspiciously.

"What are you thinking, how is this possible? Although the character of the up master is not very good, but he has hundreds of thousands of fans, he probably forgot about me after replying to my message. He even apologized to me, how is it possible!"

"He will apologize."

Mu Nanyu froze for a moment, stared at him blankly for a few moments, and then glanced at the beautiful and neat handwriting on the paper.

"Bai Jingtan, your handwriting is so similar to his, and you seem to care about him...Could it be you?"

Bai Jingtan's Adam's apple moved slightly: "Well, I..."

"Could it be that you know that up master and still like him?!"

Bai Jingtan: "..."

"No. I just think that the video of the up master is not bad, and it is also helpful for you to learn English... What if there is any misunderstanding?"

"... If there is any misunderstanding, I bet you that he will never apologize to me."

Mu Nanyu muttered, but following Bai Jingtan's wishes, he opened station b and released the person from the blacklist.

"If you don't believe me, look—"

[You received a private message from "Teach you to sprint to [-] points in one month". 】

Mu Nanyu's pupils shrank, and he let out a "huh": "I bet he definitely wants to keep hooking me up!"

He opened the private message interface.

[Teach you to sprint to [-] points in one month: I'm sorry, I sent the last message by mistake. I originally wanted to send it to my boyfriend. 】

Was it really hit by Bai Jingtan? !

Mu Nanyu scratched the back of his head: "...he said he sent the wrong message, and the phrase 'baby' was sent to his boyfriend."

He glimpsed the slight curvature of Bai Jingtan's lips.

"Does Xiaoyu still think he is a scumbag, Neptune, central air conditioner?"

"Of course not. It's really a mistake... Have you ever opened your mouth? You told me in the morning that he would reply to the private message, and he really replied. In the evening, you said it was a misunderstanding, and it really was a misunderstanding!"

Mu Nanyu breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly hooked Bai Jingtan's shoulder.

"Why don't you just say something now: Mu Nanyu's English level 600 must pass [-] points. I'll see if it works!"

The top of the hair was rubbed lightly.

"Xiaoyu must pass 600 points in the fourth level. I am here, how can I let you fail?"

Mu Nanyu's almond eyes overflowed with a smile: "Yes, yes, Bai Xueba personally taught me, and there is that powerful up master, how could I fail to score 600 in the exam?"

"Don't Xiaoyu think it's strange? The up owner is a boy, and he said he has a boyfriend."

"What's so strange about this." Mu Nanyu read the test paper again, "The person he likes happens to be of the same sex—you are not allowed to discriminate against homosexuals!"

"No. I wish them happiness."

"That's right! Your mouth has been opened, give more blessings!"

Bai Jingtan relaxed his body, leaned on the back of the chair, his eyes fell heavily on Mu Nanyu's back.

His thin lips moved slightly, and he let out a few inaudible breath sounds.

"He did not make a mistake, he sent it to you."

"... wish them happiness."