My nemesis was taken to sleep by me

When Shen Xing saw that Jiang Huang was going home for the night, he knew that Huang Yuncheng would not give up so easily, so he called and asked, and sure enough, he made another Saturday night movie appointment.

He couldn't tell how he felt, but he decided to give Jiang Huang tuition at that time, and he didn't accept leave.

Jiang Huang stared at the message sent by Shen Xingyi for a few seconds, not knowing who he should be obsessed with. In fact, whether it was Huang Yuncheng's movie or Shen Xingyi's tutoring, he didn't want to go to any of them.

Only children make choices, and of course adults have to drop them all.

So he first sent a message to Huang Yuncheng, saying that he was going to take tutoring on Saturday night, and the high math assistant was very difficult to deal with, and if he asked for leave, he might be assassinated.

Then he said to Shen Xingyi: "Brother, I have something to do that day."

Shen Xing replied quickly: "Didn't I say that you are not allowed to ask for leave."

Jiang Huang deliberately angered him: "It's very important."

Shen Xing asked what it was.

"Go to the movies with your friend." Jiang Huang said triumphantly.

At this time, when Shen Xing answered Huang Yuncheng's call, the other party wasn't angry, but said, "Shen Xing, give me an answer, so you don't want me to touch your student."

Shen Xingyi didn't say yes or no, he just said calmly: "I educate him."

Huang Yuncheng had so many dates that he could make up a set of mahjong tiles, so he wouldn't get angry with Shen Xing because of Jiang Huang, say that his buddies knew, and hang up the phone after a few gags.

Shen Xingyi said to Jiang Huang, "My friend said you didn't go to the movies with him because of the tuition, did you?"

After a pause, he continued: "Junior Brother's spirit is commendable and worthy of praise."

Jiang Huang didn't expect the two to breathe so quickly. Seeing Shen Xingyi's upside-down statement, he was so angry that he couldn't refute it, so he could only say viciously, "Then senior brother, wait."

You wait, we'll see.

On Saturday night, Jiang Huang still stayed at home and played games. Shen Xingyi sent him the location of tutoring in WeChat the day before, which was the study room in the school library, but he didn't reply.

The night fell little by little, and the sky outside the window turned dark purple. Jiang Huang yawned, and waited for Shen Xingyi's call 5 minutes before the tuition started.

He picked it up briskly: "Hello, brother."

"Are you at school?" Shen Xingyi asked lightly.

Jiang Huang was startled and said, "Oh, not yet, there's a traffic jam."

Shen Xing continued to ask patiently, "How long will it take to arrive?"

"Let me take a look," Jiang Huang dragged his voice, his eyes narrowed with a smile, "I guess it will be Monday."

"Jiang Huang." Shen Xing called his name.

Jiang Huang suddenly had a bad feeling: "What?"

"If I don't see you within half an hour, the absence from work last time can't be regarded as nothing happened." Shen Xingyi said.

Jiang Huang was in a hurry: "How can you not count what you say? They all said that I will not remember my absence from work!"

Shen Xing said calmly: "You don't need to count what you say, but I must be a gentleman?"

Jiang Huang didn't have time to talk nonsense with Shen Xingyi, he didn't even have time to put on his coat, he rushed into the evening wind in mid-September wearing a short sleeve, the cool air rushed towards his face, filling his cotton T-shirt .

This time he managed to get a taxi, and was able to touch the glass door of the research room within half an hour.

As soon as Shen Xing saw a vague figure swaying outside the door, he got up and opened the door to let Jiang Huang in. At the same time, he looked at his phone and said with a little regret, "I'm about to fail in one minute, junior brother."

Jiang Huang was out of breath, unable to speak a word, he could only lean on the wall and stare at him, a drop of sweat dripped down his temple, wetting the little red mole.

Shen Xingyi's gaze stayed at the end of Jiang Huang's eyes for a second, and then moved away: "Take out your advanced mathematics textbook."

Jiang Huang froze.

He came out in a hurry, not to mention advanced mathematics textbooks, he didn't even bring a pen and paper.

"Oh, I forgot to bring it." Shen Xing raised his eyebrows, "Then what should I do?"

Jiang Huang glanced at the table in the research room, and said cheekily, "Use yours."

"Use mine?" Shen Xing pushed the door shut and looked down at Jiang Huang, "It's fine to use mine, first admit your mistake."

Jiang Huang saw that he could not escape the catastrophe no matter what, so he could only humiliate the country and mutter: "I was wrong."

"Oh, you are wrong," Shen Xingyi repeated casually, "to whom do you admit your mistake?"

"Brother." Jiang Huang added reluctantly.

Shen Xing leaned against the wall with folded arms and said, "I can't hear you."

Jiang Huang almost uttered a swear word, but as soon as he rolled his eyes, he straightened up with lightning speed, put his hand on Shen Xingyi's elbow, leaned his head on Shen Xingyi's ear, and said something in a breathy voice : "Brother, I was wrong."

The boy's warm breath came out of nowhere, and Shen Xing subconsciously stretched out his hand to push him away, frowned and scolded: "Jiang Huang!"

Jiang Huang was happy now, although he was pushed to a stagger, he still shook his head and agreed: "Huh?"

He looked at Shen Xing as if he didn't want to speak, and he became even more arrogant: "Didn't you say you couldn't hear it, Senior Brother? Isn't that okay? How about I tell you again?"

As soon as Shen Xing ignored him, he went back to sit down with a cold face, turned the advanced mathematics textbook to one-fifth of the position and spread it out, pushed it to the middle of the table, and said in a bad tone: "Come here."

There were four chairs in the research room, two of which were placed facing each other. Jiang Huang swaggered and sat next to Shen Xingyi, pushed the textbook back a little, and leaned closer to Shen Xingyi.

Shen Xing frowned, because he didn't want to give Jiang Huang another chance to borrow questions, so he didn't say anything, and ticked off one of the after-school exercises with the tip of his pen: "Write it for me."

This was a question from the last homework. Jiang Huang's result was correct, but the process was short-lived, which looked suspicious.

As soon as Shen Xing handed him the draft paper and pen, Jiang Huang said sincerely, "Brother, I can't write right now."

"Why?" Shen Xing asked expressionlessly.

Jiang Huang said, "Because I'm allergic to draft paper."

Shen Xing paused: "Write that in my book."

"That doesn't work either, I'm allergic to all paper." Jiang Huang said the truth.

"Really," Shen Xing turned his head and looked at him, his tone reached the limit of patience, "You write, I'm really allergic and send you to the hospital."

Jiang Huang said "Oh", and suddenly approached Shen Xing and took a deep breath: "Brother, you smell so good, what shampoo do you use?"

Shen Xing thought he had a good temper, but at this moment he also wanted to beat someone up, but as soon as he came into contact with the rascal look in Jiang Huang's eyes, he knew that this was the other party's purpose, to irritate him and see him lose his composure.

So Shen Xingyi forced the corner of his mouth to resist the discomfort, stretched out his hand to support Jiang Huang's side, confined him in the small space formed by himself and the chair, and asked him, "Want to know?"

Jiang Huang was stunned for a moment.

"Write this question out." Shen Xing didn't want to look into Jiang Huang's eyes and say these words, so he stared at the mole, "I'll tell you when I write it out."

He originally planned to add "good", but he really couldn't tell it to a man, it could only go to this level.

But this level was enough to petrify Jiang Huang.

He quickly moved the chair to the side for a long distance, grabbed a pen and paper, buried his head and began to write.

The air conditioner in the research room was freezing, and so were his hands.

Hold.

fuck fuck fuck.

Shen Xingyi was simply a pervert.

Jiang Huang quickly wrote a scribbled "jie" word, and then he couldn't go on. He recalled the steps Zhou Huai dictated to him in the last class, added some self-imagining, and finally wrote a sentence "Obviously ", made up an answer and posted it.

Shen Xing saw that he had finally stopped writing after he had been moaning for a long time, so he asked, "Is it done?"

Jiang Huang handed him the draft paper with a guilty conscience.

As soon as Shen Xing received it, he frowned and looked at it for a long time, then asked him, "Did you cheat in the college entrance examination?"

Jiang Huang didn't react: "Huh?"

"That's how you got into S University?" Shen Xing shook the paper in his hand, "Is it so easy to cheat in the college entrance examination now?"

Jiang Huang understood that Shen Xingyi was saying that his questions were too unreasonable, so he muttered in a low voice: "The college entrance examination does not take high mathematics, and I am a liberal arts student."

Shen Xing couldn't even sigh. He put the draft paper in front of Jiang Huang, and patiently deduced him step by step. Halfway through the derivation, he circled Jiang Huang's joke-like answer with a red pen: "How did you get this?"

"Did I stop writing, obviously." Jiang Huang retorted.

Shen Xing made a slash, and unceremoniously crossed out "obviously": "This 'obviously' can only lead to the conclusion that you are obviously cheating."

Just as Jiang Huang was about to disturb him unreasonably, he was blown by the cold air from the air conditioner and sneezed.

The library uses central air-conditioning. Shen Xing glanced back and found that the air vent in the research room he had reserved was facing Jiang Huang's seat.

"Go and sit across from me." He tapped the table with his knuckles, and when he turned his head, his eyes glanced at the back of Jiang Huang's fair neck.

Shen Xingyi somehow remembered the photo sent by Jiang Huang last night as Shake. In the photo, the child was wearing the same short-sleeved T-shirt as today, lying on the dark green sofa and smiling lazily at the camera. .

Jiang Huang is only a child when he switches to Shake, and the rest of the time he is like a little wild cat with its teeth and claws.

Jiang Huang was really cold, and also found that sitting next to Shen Xingyi would not do him any harm, so he obediently moved over.

Shen Xing glanced at him, thinking that sometimes Jiang Huang is not so rebellious.

Today, Jiang Huang came half an hour late. When the library closed, Shen Xingyi hadn't finished what he had originally planned. He only explained the homework and the knowledge points in the textbook. There were still a few practice questions left, which he copied on paper. Pass it to Jiang Huang and ask him to take it home and make it.

Jiang Huang took it and folded it, stuffed it casually into his pocket, and ran down the stairs without saying goodbye to senior brother, not wanting to go with Shen Xing.

Shen Xingyi didn't expect much from Jiang Huang's politeness at first, he closed the door of the research room, and crossed rows of bookshelves to wait for the elevator.

The closing time of the library is the peak of the flow of people, and the few elevators are full. Shen Xingyi waited patiently, and when he finally reached the first floor, he happened to see Jiang Huang coming out of the stairwell.

He remembered the last time Jiang Huang encountered a black car, and out of the teaching assistant's concern for the students, he asked, "Shall I drive you?"