The Sand Sculpture Overlord finally lowered his noble head

The dinner ended late at night, and after a whole day of tossing, Xia Fanchi was so sleepy that he fell asleep in the co-pilot.

Soon at the door.

Huo Jin looked at the peaceful sleeping faces of the people around him, and was reluctant to wake him up. After a while, his voice was very soft: "Xia Fanchi, you're home."

Xia Fanchi frowned and babbled.

Huo Jin touched his side face, helplessly, raised his hand to hug him out of the car.

Xia Fanchi vaguely felt the familiar breath, hugged his neck, and rubbed his face against his arms.

Huo Jin carried him back to the room, unbuttoned his coat, and unbuttoned his shirt two more to make it easier for him to breathe, stuffed him under the quilt, and finally turned off the light for him.

The next morning, Xia Fanchi washed up in a daze, recalling how he got to bed last night, but he had no memory at all.

He looked up and saw the chain around his neck, raised his hand to touch it, and moved his fingertips to the plain ring.

On the inside of the small ring, another man's surname is engraved.

Xia Fanchi had class today, so he took a bite of fried dough sticks.The phone flashed, Xia Fanchi wiped his hands, and clicked on the message.

[Jia Cheng]: Class starts at nine o'clock, don't make a mistake, those who come early will occupy the seat. [picture]

The picture shows the classroom floor number of the public class.

Xia Fanchi replied yes, put down the phone, and continued to drink porridge.

Huo Jin spoke: "You have a class today?"

Xia Fanchi whimpered and porridge, and answered him: "Not in the afternoon."

Huo Jin asked, "What are your plans for this afternoon?"

Xia Fanchi blinked: "Go to the basketball court."

Huo Jin: "..."

"What are you doing on the basketball court? I'm so tired," Huo Jin said lightly, "Your junior will actively wait for you in your classroom."

He just said it casually, but he didn't expect it to become a prophecy.

As soon as Xia Fanchi entered the classroom, he saw his family Jia Cheng, and there was a familiar person sitting beside him.

"Senior." The junior waved to him.

Xia Fanchi walked over with a smile, put down the book, took something from the drawer, turned to Jia Cheng, and said through his teeth, "Why did you occupy such a seat?"

Jia Cheng: "It's so late that you still have the face to criticize me."

Xia Fanchi complained angrily: "Gou Huo Jin kept telling me to finish the porridge, and he insisted on giving it to me. It was a bit of a gamble on the way."

Jia Cheng was about to cry in anger: "Is there any humanity left? I didn't even have breakfast."

Xia Fanchi smirked: "I'll treat you to breakfast next time."

Jia Cheng sat on his left, and his junior sat on his right, enjoying themselves.After a while, the junior said in a low voice, "I didn't even understand."

Xia Fanchi asked: "What didn't you understand?"

The junior pushed the book over and pointed to him.

Xia Fanchi patiently told him again.

After a while, the junior's eyes brightened, and he said from the bottom of his heart: "I understand, the senior is really amazing."

Xia Fanchi: "..."

If you were forced to do your homework in the study every day, you would be so powerful.

The junior lowered his eyes, a little unhappy: "Senior, do you think I'm so stupid that I didn't understand."

Xia Fanchi: "No, it's very cute."

The apprentice blushed a little.

Jia Cheng couldn't bear to see this couple of dogs: "Ahem."

"What's the matter?" Xia Fanchi looked at him and joked, "You don't know either?"

Jia Cheng frowned: "Well, come closer and give me a lecture."

Jia Cheng looked at him, then at the good boy, and said in a low voice, "He's from a foreign department, think about it—"

Xia Fanchi turned his pen lightly: "Dirty, maybe he just wants to change his major."

Jia Cheng: "..."

Jia Cheng asked, "You don't want Huo Jin anymore?"

Xia Fanchi tapped his hand with a pen: "Jia Cheng, you idiot, didn't you support me to dump him in the bar?"

Jia Cheng immediately said, "I thought you were joking."

Xia Fanchi: "..."

Jia Cheng thought about it seriously: "I don't know exactly how you get along with each other. Although there are all kinds of rumors, what I have seen is that every time you drink and ask Huo Jin to pick you up, Huo Jin picks you up every time. I will come to pick you up every time."

Xia Fanchi: "..."

"That's it?" Xia Fanchi turned his pen nonchalantly, "You don't know how strong that guy's sense of responsibility is."

Even charge my phone at night.

The junior leaned his face to look at him, and when Xia Fanchi looked over, he looked away in a panic.

Xia Fanchi asked, "What's wrong?"

The junior said in a low voice: "Senior, you look so pretty when you smile, don't keep smiling at others."

Jia Cheng, who was next to him, paused at the tip of his pen and shivered.

Xia Fanchi turned his head and propped his face: "Chengcheng, do I look good when I smile?"

... Jia Cheng had goosebumps all over his body: "Speak well!"

The phone vibrated, and Huo Jin sent a message.

【Huo Jin】: What are you doing?

[Xia Fanchi]: Go to class. [picture]

Huo Jin roughly deduced the position, and found that his seat was far behind.

【Huo Jin】: What are you doing sitting so late?

[Xia Fanchi]: Hold hands with someone secretly.

Huo Jin took a deep breath and sent it calmly.

[Huo Jin]: Are you okay?

【Xia Fanchi】: [blush]

Mr. Huo's face was so stinky that he couldn't look at it.

Xia Fanchi turned his pen in a good mood, jotting down important points from time to time, and looking down, Huo Jin, that annoying cheapskate, never sent any more messages.

He looked up and found that Xiaocha and Chengcheng were looking at him.

Only then did Xia Fanchi realize that he was actually laughing, he paused, and suppressed his expression: "It's okay."

Strange, Xia Fanchi touched the corner of his mouth.

But the mood is really good.

Is it because you are in class?

Huo Jin sent another message: "Where are you?"

Xia Fanchi: "Swimming pool."

Huo Jin imagined painting and smiled: "Is the water cool? 0"

Xia Fanchi: "It's cold and irritating."

He sent it again, "Sorry for the wrong post, it's bitingly cold."

Huo Jin gritted his teeth: "Are there many people?"

Xia Fanchi said shyly, "Don't ask any more."

Then he sent out an emoji of a fawn crazily hitting the wall.

His style of painting is completely different, Huo Jin was puzzled: "Are you blushing like an emoji when you are with your junior?"

Xia Fanchi: "It's much cuter than this."

The student next to him opened a pack of finger biscuits, took out a long one, and fed it to his mouth with a smile: "This biscuit is delicious, senior, have a taste."

Xia Fanchi quickly dodged away in fright, covering his mouth: "I don't eat biscuits."

Jia Cheng laughed in his heart, Xia Fanchi was a bit of a clean freak, how could he eat a biscuit with others like this?

After class, Jia Cheng went home in advance.Xia Fanchi was going to the gymnasium, and it happened that his junior was going too, so he walked on the road with him.

"Thank you, senior, for giving me the lecture," the junior squinted his eyes, "I'll treat the senior to dinner later, there's a Mala Tang at the school gate, it's delicious."

Xia Fanchi was about to refuse when he suddenly saw Huo Jin who had been waiting for an unknown amount of time in front of him.

The man was tall and handsome, with outstanding looks, and he was very eye-catching just standing there.

Huo Jin raised his eyes, and from afar, he saw a fair and clean man with Xia Fanchi following him, his face was stinky, and the aura around him was so cold that it could scare people to death.

Xia Fanchi waved his hand and walked over: "Why are you here?"

"En." Huo Jin replied, looking at Xiaocha next to him.

Ordinary people have long been frightened to speak when they saw Mr. Huo's face.But Xiaocha is not an ordinary person, she exudes my most pure, fresh and unaffected aura in the whole world, and said seriously: "Hello."

Huo Jin sneered in his heart.

Xiaocha was a little scared, and said to Xia Fanchi in a low voice: "Why is he so fierce? Is it because of me? I'm so scared."

Huo Jin: "..."

I heard.

Xia Fanchi comforted him: "Don't be afraid, it's none of your business, he's always been so fierce."

Huo Jin's face was pale: "What are you going to do?"

Xia Fanchi: "We are going to the gym together."

"Ok!"

"We're having fun, aren't we?" He looked at his junior, remembering seeing his name on the library card, and said with a smile, "Student Zhou."

Junior: "...my surname is Fang."

Xia Fanchi: "..."

Depend on!

Huo Jin's mood became clear all of a sudden, and the eyes he looked at Xiaocha became much calmer, and he even smiled hypocritically: "Together."

Next, Mr. Huo calmly watched Xia Fanchi and his juniors playing volleyball, coming and going, full of youth.

During the break, Xia Fanchi went to the locker room to get a towel, but was blocked by the dark-faced Huo Jin.

Xia Fanchi turned sideways, but was blocked by Huo Jin again.

In the cramped locker room, the temperature rose sharply, making it difficult to breathe.

Xia Fanchi: "What do you want to do?"

Huo Jin leaned over, looked at him with a strong sense of oppression, and slowly raised the phone: "I want to see a blush cuter than this emoji."

Xia Fanchi: "..."