My nemesis was taken to sleep by me

Shen Xingyi had never encountered such an embarrassing situation in his life, and was stunned for a while, not knowing whether he should speak for himself.

Jiang's father had the same reaction as him, only Mr. Shen looked at his son who was always self-serving and polite in surprise: "Is there such a thing?"

When Shen Xing said yes and no, and no and no, he glanced at the kid who turned black and white and ruined his reputation, almost gnashing his teeth.

Jiang Huang proudly chased after him: "Did you ask me for a price?"

"...Yes." Shen Xingyi said.

Jiang Huang chased after the victory: "I didn't give you the money in the end, did you turn around and leave?"

Shen Xingyi felt that even though he had done all these things, for some reason, it all changed in the mouth of the children: "...Yes."

Satisfied, Jiang Huang raised his eyebrows in an embarrassing way.

Boss Shen couldn't help it anymore: "Xingyi, I didn't say you, how did you become an older brother?"

Jiang's father quickly smoothed things over: "I know that Jiang Huang is not very popular, and he is very good at irritating people. He must have done something wrong to provoke Mr. Shen. He is still a child and does not hold grudges."

Shen Xingyi didn't expect that among these few people, the one who resonated most with him was Jiang Huang's irresponsible father.

"That's not right, he's already 26, and I'm married at his age," Mr. Shen educated Shen Xingyi across Jiang Huang, "Don't bully Xiao Jiang in the future, and pick him up to and from school when you have time, do you hear me?"

Shen Xingyi had no choice but to agree to contradict his old man in front of others.

Jiang Huang finally won a big victory in the contest with Shen Xingyi, and a meal he was unwilling to eat turned into a very pleasant one. He was still refreshed until the night when he was put to sleep by continuous mapping, giving the other party The incident is fully described.

But continuous mapping didn't seem to find it as interesting as he did, and he didn't say anything for a long time after he finished speaking.

Jiang Huang thought that his speech was not exciting enough, so he added embellishments and said, "Brother, you didn't see the expression of my teaching assistant, I think if there was no one else, he would have rushed over and peeled my skin to cover his. Advanced mathematics book."

Continuous Mapping finally replied: "Well, I thought so too."

After a pause, he asked again, "You really hate him that much?"

Jiang Huang thought it was a bit strange. In his impression, the continuous reflection seemed to have asked him many times if he hated Shen Xingyi, and each time it carried the meaning of reconfirmation, as if he was hoping for some change in his attitude.

Didn't you mean that you are not familiar with Shen Xingyi?

Fortunately, Jiang Huang is not a person who thinks deeply. This thought passed in a flash in his mind. He has always taken the issue of continuous mapping seriously, and he replied after thinking about it at this moment: "Now it should not be as annoying as it was at the beginning. gone."

"Why?" asked Continuous Mapping.

Jiang Huang froze for a moment: "I don't know, it's just a feeling... Maybe it's because we're even tonight?"

After he finished speaking, Continuous Mapping did not reply again.

Perhaps today's luck gave Jiang Huang a little courage, and he became bolder when he spoke: "Brother, why do you care about him so much, can't you care about me?"

It took a while for the continuous mapping to reply: "Not caring enough about you?"

Jiang Huang said confidently: "It's not enough, you haven't even liked my circle of friends."

Shen Xingyi felt that Jiang Huang was just a child: "I'll give you some now?"

"I didn't mean that," Jiang Huang was a little annoyed, "I mean you don't care how I live at all."

Shen Xingyi disagreed: "Don't you often ask how you are doing in advanced mathematics?"

"Advanced math? Advanced math is the least important part of my life." Jiang Huang felt that there was some cognitive difference between himself and Shen Xingyi.

Shen Xingyi didn't say a word. If high math is the most insignificant part of a child's life, then wouldn't he be the high math teaching assistant?

"Brother?" Jiang Huang didn't respond to the continuous mapping, so he called him again.

As soon as Shen Xing came back to his senses, he typed and asked, "Then why should I care about you?"

Jiang Huang thought for a while: "For example, ask me what I am doing now."

"Well, what are you doing now?" Shen Xingyi asked following him.

Jiang Huang just said it casually just now, but now that Shen Xing asked, he began to describe it seriously: "Now I am lying on the bed, and I just took a shower, because it has been raining for the past few days, and the two sets of pajamas are not dry. So I didn't wear..."

Shen Xingyi didn't know if he said this on purpose, but as the boy's clear voice rang in his ears, he subconsciously imagined Jiang Huang lying on the bed.

Jiang Huang continued: "My sheets and quilt are light blue. I was too tired after taking a shower just now. I want to lie down early. My hair hasn't been completely dried, and the pillow is a little wet now."

Shen Xingyi suddenly felt that his throat was a little dry, and his Adam's apple rolled a few times. He remembered that when the child came to his house in the rain, his hair was also wet, and a few strands of hair fell down to cover part of his eyebrows, and he looked more obedient than usual. .

"But the most important thing now is to talk to you," Jiang Huang said in a soft voice, "It's not just now, every day is important."

He paused: "Brother, I'm thinking of you."

Shen Xing breathed and stagnated. When Jiang Huang said this, his voice was very low, as if he was blowing in his ear. Such a close distance made people want to press down on the child's shoulder and kiss him——

He suddenly realized something, lowered his head and took a look, his eyes gradually became complicated.

He reacted.

Just because of Jiang Huang's words.

Only then did Shen Xing realize that he remembered Jiang Huang so deeply, with beautiful eyes and brows, a charming little red mole, thin shoulders, slender waist, and white and thin ankles.

And the way he explained to him with a blushing face, the way he wore a skirt, and the way he glared at him before going on stage to sing.

He likes it all.

That's why she was jealous of Huang Yuncheng being close to him, forbidding him to drink at other people's houses at night, holding his hand and teaching him how to play games, and wanted to send him home.

It's not that he cares about the students, he's not that noble, he just likes him, Jiang Huang, and a 22-year-old boy.

The kind that would want to kiss him, sleep with him.

Shen Xingyi regretted it, regretted not telling Jiang Huang earlier that he was a continuous mapping.

Now he and Continuous Mapping are completely different people to Jiang Huang. Jiang Huang likes Continuous Mapping, but he just doesn't hate Shen Xingyi that much.

Shen Xing hesitated, and called the child's name in the chat box: "Jiang Huang."

Jiang Huang gave a soft "hmm".

Shen Xingyi had already made a decision in that second just now, typing quickly and firmly: "Let's meet."