After being dressed as cannon fodder, I and the male protagonist are in HE

Shen Fuyan's pale fingertips paused, and he quietly looked at the school uniform in his hand with downcast eyes. His long and dense eyelashes drooped down, completely covering up the emotions in his eyes.

He pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

I don't know why, the red and black school uniforms of the past are so dazzling.

Shining like a star, the faint light filled the darkness in his heart.

"Fuck, Yu Chenxing, you are deliberately finding fault!"

The boy couldn't help but look at Yu Chenxing with a livid face.

"What do you say?"

Yu Chenxing shrugged his shoulders, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and a cunning flashed in his amber eyes.

"Isn't this asking knowingly?"

"Yu Chenxing, you..."

The boy got a little angry for a moment, gritted his teeth and deducted points from the back of the class without saying a word.

"What about me, I know I'm handsome."

Yu Chenxing ran over and pointed to the notebook in his hand.

"Is there something wrong with your eyes? Doesn't he have a school uniform? You still buckle it."

"I'm fucking happy."

The boy blurted out some impatient curses.

The girl behind her heard her president swearing and looked at each other in disbelief.

In their eyes, he has always been the gentle, high-ranking president of the student union.

Now.......The human setting he worked so hard to collapse under the scoundrel of Chen Xing.

His face was flushed, he stomped his feet and yelled, he looked very much like an aunt who was arguing with others in the vegetable market over a few cents.

Seeing the school girls cast strange glances at me,

Huang Hanqi seemed to realize how bad he was just now.

He turned his head in embarrassment and coughed dryly.

"Cough, that."

Huang Hanqi pretended to be calm, held his head high, and looked arrogant.

"Contradict the chairman of the student union, and three points will be deducted."

"..."

Points will be deducted for contradicting the chairman of the student union, why don't you fly to the sky.

Yu Chenxing felt crimson in his heart.

He pulled Huang Hanqi into his arms: "I didn't realize that you are still a student union chairman. Are the current student union chairman election standards so low? With this good looks, it's quite disappointing for a student meeting."

"Yu Chenxing, don't go too far."

Huang Hanqi froze, angrily trying to break free from Yu Chenxing's embrace.

But he, a nerd who spends years in books, is Yu Chenxing's opponent.

The more he struggled with Chenxing, the harder he tried, so he simply gave up.

He looked up at Yu Chenxing resignedly: "What do you want?"

"Cross this out."

Yu Chenxing poked the book with his finger, and then pointed to Shen Fu Yan.

"It's really not possible, I can also record his score in my account, anyway, my name is almost engraved on your student union."

"......"

Huang Hanqi twitched the corner of his mouth in disbelief.

"Still put it on your account, you think it's eating out, why is your face so big!"

"Anyway, I don't care, you figure it out."

Yu Chenxing subconsciously tightened his arms, he bent down, leaned close to his ear, and lowered his voice.

"Otherwise...I'll let you lie down from school."

The warm breath blew over the pinnae, like an invisible long sword resting on Huang Hanqi's neck.

It was obviously a hippie smiling tone, but Huang Hanqi felt invisible fear, a chill rose from the soles of his feet, and slowly spread to the whole province.

He knew that there was nothing a second-generation ancestor like Yu Chenxing couldn't do.

His face turned pale, he didn't dare to breathe out, his whole body was tense, like a fish sitting on a chopping board to be slaughtered.

He nodded timidly: "I...I know."

"So nice."

Yu Chenxing smiled casually, grabbed the pen in his hand, crossed out the score, and nodded contentedly.

As soon as Yu Chenxing let go, Huang Hanqi was like a released fish, seeing the hope of living.

He didn't even care about the elementary school girl behind him, grabbed his notebook, and fled without looking back.

"and many more......"

Yu Chenxing suddenly yelled behind him, Huang Hanqi trembled, and his legs were hanging in the air.

She turned her head tremblingly, and looked at Yu Chenxing wanting to cry without tears.

"Your pen."

Yu Chenxing put his hands around his mouth, waved his pen, and shouted at the top of his voice.

Seeing this, Huang Hanqi breathed a sigh of relief.

"I...I sent you off."

It seemed that he was afraid that Yu Chenxing would say something, or maybe he was afraid that he would go crazy again.

Without the slightest hesitation, Huang Hanqi stumbled into the other teams in a panic.

It disappeared into the realization within a few minutes. Seeing that the chairman had run away, several girls simply left.

Seeing Huang Hanqi fleeing in despair, Yu Chenxing was a little dumbfounded.

Why is this kid so careless?

It's a pity not to use this speed to grab food in the cafeteria.

Shen Fuyan slowly raised his eyes, and his cold eyes fell on Chen Xing.

A touch of blue flashed into the eyes, making the already fair skin even fairer. The black hair was fluffy and slightly curled, cute and cute.

Thinking back to last night at the bar, the waist that was tightly grasped and the hot body temperature.

The corners of Shen Fuyan's mouth unexpectedly curved slightly.

Maybe he didn't even realize it himself.

His dislike for Chen Xing is slowly dissipating.

"Whose school uniform is this?"

Shen Fuyan slowly walked in front of Yu Chenxing.

He knew that Yu Chenxing was an unconventional person, and he would never wear a school uniform if he thought it was ugly, let alone wear a school uniform.

As soon as the voice fell, a figure rushed out from behind the crowd.

"Brother Xing! Why are you taking off my clothes?"

Chu Jiashu, who had just finished playing the game by squatting behind others and concentrating on it, realized that his school uniform had been picked off by Yu Chenxing.

Today he was wearing a black sweater, mixed with a group of black and red school uniforms, it was not easy to be seen, so Huang Hanqi didn't notice at all.

"Fuck."

Seeing Yu Chenxing and Shen Fuyan standing face to face, he was caught off guard.

He glanced blankly at Yu Chenxing, then at Shen Fuyan, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the school uniform in his hand.

The nearly brand-new school uniform unfolded in Shen Fuyan's hands, and the huge Otto on the back slowly appeared step by step.

Apparently... his.

"Brother Xing, how can you give someone else's school uniform?"

Chu Jiashu pouted, tugging at Yu Chenxing's sleeve.

"I don't have a school uniform."

Yu Chenxing stretched his waist: "What's the matter with lending me to use it, the game is over?"

"Damn it, the teammate is dead."

When the game was mentioned, Chu Jiashu directly forgot about the school uniform as if he had been beaten to death.

"I can't play on the road, I can't play on the road, I can't play on the middle road, I can't play in the middle road, I can't play mahjong in the middle road. It's like playing mahjong with dough. It's better for us. We take a walk together for the elderly and pick mushrooms in the wild."

"If you know, you think we are fighting the king. If you don't know, you think I'm playing Temple Escape. It's horrible to be chased by the other side."

"It's okay, keep working hard."

Yu Chenxing paused, his lips parted slightly, and held back these few words for a while.

"Yu Chenxing."

A low and hoarse voice came faintly from above the head.

This was the first time Yu Chenxing heard Shen Fuyan call him by his name so directly.

He couldn't help being a little stunned, and slowly raised his head with a bright smile: "What's wrong?"

"Thank you."

Shen Fuyan looked at him, and said lightly, the breeze blowing, blowing the broken hair on his forehead and the alienation in his eyes.

"Return your school uniform."

"You don't wear it?"

Yu Chenxing thought that he was a little unhappy because of Chu Jiashu's words just now, so he quickly said: "Chu Jiashu is just kidding, don't mind, you can wear it at ease, and I will give him my school uniform when the time comes, and I will wash your school uniform , haven’t done it yet, I’ll bring it to you as soon as it’s done.”

Shen Fuyan saw his clean and pure amber eyes.

For some reason, there was an indescribable feeling in my heart.

He stroked the school uniform with his slender hands, shook his head lightly, and said calmly, "I'll just wear yours."

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The author has something to say:

Shen Fuyan: I don't want to wear other people's clothes, I have to wear my wife's clothes if I want to (tsundere jpg)

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