Dressed as a fake young master, I tear up the script

When Xia Xingqiao was just polishing it the next day, she heard her cell phone ring while she was half asleep and half awake.

He frowned, and sighed in some discomfort.

Xia Xingqiao didn't want to open his eyes, but he still subconsciously reached for the mobile phone on the bedside table.

Following Xia Xingqiao's movements, the quilt slid down a little, exposing Xia Xingqiao's round and white shoulders.

Rong Tingye had already woken up at some point. He watched Xia Xingqiao, who was nestled quietly in his arms, move slightly towards that side, and he was about to leave the range of his arms.

Rong Tingye raised his hand and landed on the back of Xia Xingqiao's waist, with a little force, he pulled Xia Xingqiao back.

The bodies of the two were suddenly pressed together again.

Rong Tingye stroked Xia Xingqiao's back slowly a few times, and whispered in Xia Xingqiao's ear as if coaxing:

"Sleep a little longer if you're sleepy, Qiao Qiao, it's still early."

Hearing Rong Tingye's words, Xia Xingqiao's frowning brows relaxed.

He took advantage of the trend and arched forward, and his whole body seemed to get into this familiar and reassuring embrace.

...like a notification sound for a new text message?

Then wake up and watch again...Xia Xingqiao thought in a daze, I hope it's not something urgent to find him.

When Xia Xingqiao fell asleep again and his breathing became calm, Rong Tingye got up slightly and leaned against the head of the bed.

He still held Xia Xingqiao with one arm, stretched the other arm over there, and easily took the mobile phone from the cabinet.

With a swipe of his finger, Rong Tingye unlocked Xia Xingqiao's phone.

Then I saw that new text message from an unknown number——

[Fake, is Xia Xingqiao's body easy to use? 】

Rong Tingye raised his eyebrows as if he saw something interesting, and carefully read the text message word by word.

Then Rong Tingye swiped his finger on the screen a few times, and Rong Tingye completely deleted this text message with no clear meaning.

Rong Tingye lowered his eyelashes, holding Xia Xingqiao's mobile phone with one hand, as if he was lying on the bed after getting up early and browsing all kinds of gossip news.

But Rong Tingye quickly put Xia Xingqiao's phone back in the end.

He lowered his head to look at Xia Xingqiao who was still sleeping soundly in his arms, unconscious of everything.

Rong Tingye smiled silently.

Then he lay down again gently, and whispered to the sleeping Xia Xingqiao: "It's still early, let's sleep a little longer."

Rong Tingye also closed his eyes and planned to catch up on sleep with Xia Xingqiao, but he didn't see Xia Xingqiao's eyelashes quivering twice.

When Xia Xingqiao opened his eyes again, it was already bright outside.

Xia Xingqiao blinked her eyes, and when her eyes were completely clear, she faced the face-on attack from the person next to her pillow.

The two of them were very close, but even so, it was difficult to pick out flaws on Rong Tingye's face.

Xia Xingqiao stared blankly for a while, and couldn't help raising her hand to touch Rong Tingye's eyelashes.

But just when his fingers were about to touch, Rong Tingye accurately reached out and grasped Xia Xingqiao's slender wrist as if he had seen his movements.

Xia Xingqiao:?

How did you see it with your eyes closed?

Rong Tingye slowly opened his eyes, with an undisguised smile in his eyes.

He raised his eyebrows, and put Xia Xingqiao's hand on his lips and kissed it.

Then he held Xia Xingqiao's hand close to his face, as if Xia Xingqiao was reaching out to caress Rong Tingye's face.

Rong Tingye smiled and said, "Is it easy to touch?"

He lowered his head and moved closer to Xia Xingqiao, as if he was actively asking for a touch.

He continued to say: "I don't know my face, is Qiao Qiao satisfied?"

Xia Xingqiao: "..."

What's more embarrassing than being possessed by a ghost and being caught red-handed?

Being watched by Rong Tingye like this, Xia Xingqiao's face turned red a little.

He wanted to withdraw his hand, but Rong Tingye still held his wrist.

Xia Xingqiao didn't know why she became so stiff, or maybe it was because of her beauty that she always made people feel a little dizzy.

He gritted his teeth, and touched Rong Tingye's face a few times.

Well, it really feels good in the hand.

Xia Xingqiao's eyes also couldn't help but bend, like a proud kitten who has stolen the fish:

He nodded and said, "Jojo is very satisfied."

Rong Tingye: "..."

Rong Tingye was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect Xia Xingqiao to have such a reaction.

He laughed lowly for a while, and then laughed out loud as if he couldn't help it.

Xia Xingqiao had never seen Rong Tingye laugh so "loudly".

He leaned against Rong Tingye's chest, feeling the vibration coming from his chest, and a bewildered expression appeared on his face.

...Is it really that funny?

After making such a fuss on the bed for a while, Rong Tingye stayed in bed with Xia Xingqiao for the first time ever.

After finally getting up and washing up, Xia Xingqiao sat at the dining table, looking at Rong Tingye's back in the kitchen, with a soft smile on his face.

Suddenly, Xia Xingqiao thought that he heard a text message from his mobile phone this morning while he was half asleep and half awake.

He glanced at Rong Tingye who was still making breakfast in the kitchen, and then picked up the phone beside him.

"What..." Xia Xingqiao couldn't help but whispered after seeing the text message.

There is only one unread text message in the inbox, which is a package recommendation from a certain communication business office.

Xia Xingqiao looked at the time. It was sent at five o'clock in the morning. This text message must have been what she heard.

I don't know if it's because the hot bath last night was too effective, or if she was finally able to fall asleep in An Xin's arms, Xia Xingqiao felt refreshed after waking up this morning.

Everything that happened yesterday seemed like a somewhat chaotic dream.

Xia Xingqiao deleted the advertisement, and his eyes stayed on the two text messages from unknown numbers next to the top in the inbox.

Now that Xia Xingqiao had calmed down, she could look at them from a critical perspective.

In the end Xia Xingqiao sighed, no matter who this unknown number belonged to, and what was the purpose of this person sending him such a text message.

They come, the security.

Xia Xingqiao decided to see what the other party would do next.

——Let everything go with the flow and obey the arrangement of fate.

Xia Xingqiao, who figured it all out, returned to school.

But what surprised him was that the other party sent these two text messages to deliberately provoke him, and Xia Xingqiao never received any text messages from that number again.

Even the text messages I sent in the past seemed to have disappeared without any response.

Xia Xingqiao had no choice but to keep these things in her heart for the time being.

He is now walking quickly towards the classroom with Qin Shan.

"I'm sorry, Qiao Qiao, it's all my fault, otherwise you don't have to be so anxious." Qin Shan said with a guilty face.

Xia Xingqiao smiled and said, "It's okay, let's go faster, we won't be late."

There are still many students in a hurry on the road.

I don't know if it's Xia Xingqiao's illusion, it seems that many people are in the same direction as him.

But when he and Qin Shan finally arrived at the classroom, Xia Xingqiao realized that it was not her own illusion...

Seeing the scene in front of her, Xia Xingqiao stopped suddenly when she stepped into the classroom.

Qin Shan beside him couldn't help cursing loudly.

Xia Xingqiao: "..."

How can there be so many people?

And it's not time for class yet.

Usually in class, Xia Xingqiao's major classmates only occupy half of the classroom, but at this moment, the huge lecture theater is already densely packed with students.

Not only the first row or the last row, but even the corridors are full.

At first glance, most of them are unfamiliar faces.

Qin Shan withdrew to take a look at the door plate, and said in shock, "I didn't go wrong? Could it be that the way I entered the door was wrong??"

Xia Xingqiao: "...Maybe he's here for class?"

Qin Shan whispered: "What day is it today, why are you here to rubbish our class?"

Xia Xingqiao was also very puzzled. Their professional courses were relatively difficult for students from other schools, and they were not as popular as the courses of the School of Arts and Arts.

There are basically no students who will come to rub the class.

But what happened today...

Xia Xingqiao and Qin Shan hesitated at the door for a while, trying to find a vacant seat in the vast crowd - it's impossible to think about it!

At this moment, a clear voice suddenly sounded from behind Xia Xingqiao.

"What are you doing standing here, why don't you go in?"

Xia Xingqiao turned around abruptly, and couldn't help but widen his eyes slightly when he saw the person coming.

I saw the young man wearing a light coffee-colored windbreaker, and the black turtleneck also gave him an inexplicable sense of abstinence.

His clear gaze was falling on Xia Xingqiao through the silver-rimmed glasses.

Xia Xingqiao froze in place.

...Third brother? ? ?

When Xia Xingqiao walked in just now, there was a small commotion in the classroom.

And now the whole classroom is boiling because of Xia Sirui's arrival.

Xia Xingqiao finally understands why there are so many strange students coming to class today...

Even Qin Shan beside him blushed excitedly after recognizing Xia Sirui.

Xia Sirui put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker, and frowned slightly when he saw that the classroom was full of seats.

"No place to sit?"

Xia Xingqiao was about to nod when he suddenly heard someone calling his name——

"Xing Qiao, this way! This way!"

Xia Xingqiao followed the reputation, it was Shen Qingfan.

Shen Qingfan stood up, put his hands together in front of his mouth.

Seeing Xia Sirui and Xia Xingqiao looking over together, Shen Qingfan's face seemed to turn redder, and he waved to Xia Xingqiao to let him pass.

"My roommate," Xia Xingqiao whispered, "Then I'll go there first."

After Xia Sirui nodded, Xia Xingqiao hurriedly dragged Qin Shan towards Shen Qingfan.

Standing with the third brother again, Xia Xingqiao felt that she was almost drowned by the envious or jealous eyes that fell on her.

After Xia Xingqiao walked over, she saw that there were indeed two empty seats occupied by books.

He smiled at Shen Qingfan: "Thank you, Qingfan."

Shen Qingfan was stunned for a moment, subconsciously glanced to the side, and whispered, "I didn't occupy the seat."

Only then did Xia Xingqiao notice that Ren Chuan was sitting on the other side with his arms folded.

Hearing this, he only snorted coldly with a stinky face.

Xia Xingqiao: "..."

This awkward tsundere!

The bell for class rang, and Xia Xingqiao quickly sat down in her seat, right next to Ren Chuan.

Xia Xingqiao whispered a thank you to Ren Chuan.

Ren Chuan: "..."

Although Ren Chuan didn't say anything, when Xia Xingqiao had already started to concentrate on preparing for class, his complexion quietly improved a lot.

Xia Xingqiao raised her head and exchanged a glance with Xia Sirui who was on the podium.

Xia Xingqiao: "..."

Sure enough, it's still a bit embarrassing.

But the other students around were obviously very enthusiastic about Xia Sirui, as if every word he said was a famous saying, and they wanted to take a pen to copy it down.

Even if Xia Sirui just introduced himself briefly, there was thunderous applause in the classroom.

Xia Xingqiao: "..."

It seems that I have strayed into some terrible star chasing scene!

I hope you can finish this course smoothly this semester...

Xia Xingqiao just prayed quietly in his heart, but Xia Sirui on the podium seemed to hear his heartfelt voice.

"This class needs a class representative."

Xia Sirui's voice was as pleasant as jade stones colliding. He looked at Xia Xingqiao, who was trying to weaken his presence in the crowd, with a dark look in his eyes.

He looked down at the roster, raised his hand and clicked somewhere.

Then Xia Xingqiao heard Xia Sirui's calm voice——

"The classmate who entered the classroom last...is that Xia Xingqiao?"

Xia Xingqiao: "..."

Xia Sirui stood on the podium and asked:

"Student Xia Xingqiao, are you willing to be my class representative?"