East side stone

111: No success.

Strait of Malacca:? ? ?He is 0?

When Xie Xun returned to the classroom, there were still a few minutes before the end of get out of class, so he simply waited at the door, and when the bell rang, he sneaked into the classroom and found a corner to sit down.

This is so unlike him, those who knew him immediately came over to say hello: "Brother Xie, is he here for an inspection?"

Xie Xun also felt a little drifting.

He took out the book silently, glanced at the progress next to him, and then turned to that page, and then put the phone against the gap in the book again, and started deserting openly.

111: I don't know.It doesn't matter either.

Since Malacca was rejected by Xie Xun, he didn't even say goodbye. Instead, he turned into Xie Xun's emotional mentor, tirelessly imparting to him the experience of sending guns passed down from generation to generation.

Although the "Old Paoer" group is known as a hookup, they all belong to the same school anyway, and there are many people who come and go.It's too chaotic outside now. Not long ago, Beijing issued a report that AIDS has become a big problem in colleges and universities. The "Old Paoer" group does not mean to be a moralist, but to provide a relatively secure platform for the comrades of the school. It is impossible to know who the founder of "Old Paoer" is, but after generations of hard work, this group is indeed the largest and cleanest dating group in the school.

Malacca went straight to blogging last month, and my time at school has to be extended indefinitely.In other words, he is about to take over the position of the old group leader who is about to graduate, and become the next leader of the "Old Cannon Group".

This leader is now pursuing Xie Xun.

It's not dating, it's pursuit.

What he means is that Xie Xun is free now and he has the right to fair competition.He doesn't mind helping him analyze his emotional problems, maybe it will be better if he analyzes it.

He also said that he doesn't need Xie Xun to do anything, and he doesn't want him to be under pressure, and he will delete his friends when he is settled.

Now that we've talked about it, Xie Xun can't be coy anymore, not to mention that Malacca really gives him a good impression, and he doesn't mind having such a friend at all.He asked him for advice on relationship issues at the beginning, in fact, it also meant to tell him to retreat, but Malacca was frank and frank, and completely regarded himself as a friend who shared his worries, and never made it difficult for Xie Xun. So logical.

Malacca knew that Xie Xun was going to meet the base today. Although he didn't know who the other party was, he had more or less understood what kind of person the other party was from Xie Xun's mouth. According to Xie Xun's meaning, they were both double arrows. It shouldn't be a problem after face-to-face.

The result that is not a problem is that I have no chance at all.

He didn't know which muscle was wrong, and he had to see the result with his own eyes so that he could give up, so he looked at the confirmation box of "delete friend" and was still unsure.

When he saw the word "failed", his heart couldn't help but beat violently, as if the death sentence was changed to a reprieve at the end of the day. Pulled back.

failed.

The capitalized and bold double arrows didn't work?Could it be that Xie Xun had thought too much before?

Nor is it possible.

Xie Xun is a very serious person, he will not talk nonsense about things he is not sure of, if his words are only 100%, then you have to add another 20%, this is the most authentic state.

Xie Xun's description of him is not only not exaggerated, but may have been weakened to a large extent.

So he really couldn't figure it out, how could these two good people fail?Let yourself pick up such a big deal for no reason.

All he can think of is that the model is wrong to explain this.

His heart cheered again.

What could be more hopeful than the wrong model? !

His chance has come.

Those question marks were actually exclamation marks at first, but later I was afraid that I would behave too badly, so I changed them to question marks, euphemistically expressing my joy and disbelief at the other party's failure.

In the end, Xie Xun said it was not important?

What does unimportant mean?Is he still willing to do 1 for love? !

Straits of Malacca: ...well.what happened?

111: He thinks I'm small.

Looking at these words in Malacca, I was about to cry. Is it possible that someone is willing to do 1 for love?

He pretended to be calm and replied: Aren't you 0?

Xie Xun stared at those words, but at first he didn't realize what he meant by these words, and then saw his face darken in an instant, which is tolerable or unbearable!

111: Please pour out the yellow waste in your mind before talking to me.It's young!

Strait of Malacca:……

Straits of Malacca: I'm sorry, I'm back.You go on.

Xie Xun briefly talked to him, and then concluded: I can't give him a sense of security.

Young age means instability.

Unstable preferences, unstable knowledge, and unstable love affairs.Xie Xun is now at a fork in the road, and every future he leads to is unpredictable.

He may be with Zhuang Yu for a long time, or he may part ways, because he is young, all the choices he made can be understood and forgiven, maybe he is really just like Zhuang Yu said, on a whim.

He couldn't prove his innocence.

People cannot prove their innocence for their own love.It can only be given to time.

Young means turmoil, Zhuang Yu does not accept him now, largely because he is afraid of losing.Zhuang Yu is not capable of stalking, if Xie Xun really pulls away one day, he will not keep people in his hands.

But again, letting go hurts.

It hurts to love but not to have it, and it hurts to lose it again. He selfishly feels that the latter is more painful, so he would rather never have it.

Straits of Malacca: So what are you going to do?

111: Chase slowly, what else can I do.

It took a while for a message from the Strait of Malacca: OK.If you become a friend, tell me, I will delete my friend.

Xie Xun replied "Yes".

Malacca Strait is his direct senior brother, it is said that his surname is Ma, his real name cannot be tested, Ma senior brother is also very famous in their academy, even Xie Xun, a dead house, can hear a lot of his good deeds, he is a real young talent hansome.

It's definitely worthy of Zhuang Yu's excellent hang.

But it's not good enough to like it.

Xie Xun and Senior Brother Ma couldn't listen to the class even if they raised their heads to listen to the class after finishing the chat. Thinking of asking Cheng Wenchuan to copy the notes later, they boldly continued to swipe their phones.

He didn't go to Senior Brother Ma this time, and decided not to ask him about these things in the future.

He belatedly realized that Senior Brother Ma might have been genuinely emotional, not just talking casually.In this case, it is no longer a thing to trouble others by yourself.

Xie Xun turned to Baidu this time.

Question: How can a fragile and sensitive Cancer man feel safe?

Answer: Brush the sense of presence.

Follow-up: How to brush?

He replied: That would be too much.The first thing is to hang around him often. If he cares about you, he will think about things when you are not around for a moment, and then he hates being left out. You have to cue him every now and then to let him know that you care about him. Think of him all the time.You have to show your weakness from time to time, let him use his talents, praise him when you have nothing to do, kiss him, and occasionally act coquettishly to make him feel that you can't do without him.All in all, Cancer is very possessive, as long as you satisfy his possessive desire, you can basically make him feel safe.

Chase again: What if he doesn't want to possess me for the time being?

Answer again: That's right.Cancer babies are very arrogant, the more they care about things, the less they dare to take things, but when he finds that you treat him wholeheartedly, he will stick to it by himself.The landlord chose me!You see, I reply in seconds, and still type so many words, choose me!

Xie Xun casually gave him the best answer.

Then he wandered with his chin in his hands.

"Xie Xun, come and answer this question."

"...?"

Within a day, Xie Xun was scolded by two teachers.

Is this the buzzword in the office these days?Everyone will say anything.

Cheng Wenchuan waited at the door for Xie Xun to come out after training. Cheng Wenchuan copied a copy of Xie Xun when he was selecting courses. He originally wanted to let Xie Xun help him when he became an old fried dough stick in the future. Without cooking, the place collapsed first.

He opened the door, and there were only two people in the classroom.

Xie Xun stood on the edge of the podium with his head down, in front of him was an open book, and the ancient professor was pointing at the blank pages and yelling at him, Cheng Wenchuan was so frightened that he quickly retracted his head, it was too scary.

Sure enough, it is better not to be remembered by the teacher.

Xie Xun dawdled back to his seat, gave Cheng Wenchuan a look to tell him not to wait, and then stood back to the podium with his schoolbag in his hand.You may not believe it when you say it, but the old professor wants to give him extra lessons.

Xie Xun, who had never been detained in his life, was completely consummated on his 18th birthday.

Since it was a make-up class, the old professor didn't talk so much nonsense. In addition, Xie Xun was not bad at first, and he could often understand the following content by clicking a sentence. In less than half an hour, the three lectures were finished.

The old professor was still worried, and asked him a few more questions, and then let him go after seeing that he was done.

"There won't be another time," the old professor walked out with him, "I won't tell you Uncle Zhuang today."

"Uncle Zhuang?"

"That's right," the old professor didn't notice anything wrong, "Zhuang Junliang said you are his relative, let us take care of you, and even knocked on a meal."

"...I'm not." Xie Xun suddenly stopped.

"That's definitely not the case." The old professor smiled and grabbed his head, stroking his head with his broad palm, "How can Zhuang Junliang have relatives like you, his son can't even get into Tsinghua University!"

Cheng Wenchuan didn't leave, and was still waiting at the door. When he saw them coming out, he immediately put his mobile phone back into his pocket, pretending to be a good student who doesn't play with mobile phones.

The old professor glanced at him and said slowly, "Cheng Wenchuan..."

Cheng Wenchuan didn't dare to vent his anger immediately.

The old professor didn't say anything more, and patted Xie Xun on the back of the head lightly: "Go back quickly."

The old professor didn't plan to go with them at first, fearing that the children would be uncomfortable, but the two children kindly invited them, so they formed a threesome.Cheng Wenchuan listened to the lesson with tears in his eyes, feeling that he is particularly eager to learn today.

As soon as the stairs turned a corner, the old professor suddenly fell silent.

Cheng Wenchuan seemed to be pardoned, but Xie Xun, who came out later, froze in place.

Zhuang Yu was still standing where he left, leaning against the streetlight, looking down at his phone.Maybe it was because of a tacit understanding, he suddenly raised his head and glanced this way, was also taken aback for a moment, then put the phone in his pocket, and walked over calmly.

"Hello, Mr. Zhao." He smiled.

"It's a little metaphor." The old professor raised his reading glasses, as if he was only now willing to trust his vision, "Your father has no class at night and went home early."

"Don't look for my father," Zhuang Yu looked at Xie Xun, "I'll pick up the kids."

The old professor glanced among them and suddenly realized.

I say.

"Grandpa, let me give you a ride."

"No, no, I still have something to do. You can send it to Xiao Xie," the old professor said as he walked out, not forgetting to emphasize, "Remember to deliver it, don't be too late, he has class tomorrow."

Zhuang Yu touched his nose.

His sexual orientation has long been no secret, not to mention the whole Tsinghua University, at least their Zhaolan Institute knows about it.At first, some people thought it was strange, but later it became commonplace.

Mr. Zhao is the one with a particularly strong ability to accept the trick, and just glanced at it, and he made up a big show in his head.

Zhuang Yu didn't explain, and he didn't know how to explain.

Besides, there are outsiders.

Cheng Wenchuan looked at Xie Xun in a daze, and Xie Xun introduced casually, "Seven Gods."

Cheng Wenchuan suddenly called out: "Pai Pai!"

Zhuang Yu: "..." Oh!this light bulb.

Xie Xun stopped talking after the introduction, and walked forward with his head depressed. Zhuang Yu sighed, a little worried.

He waited here for so long, just to kill the overnight hatred in the cradle, but he didn't wait until the bell rang for the end of get out of class and the students were all gone.He thought Xie Xun had already left.

He sent a message but didn't receive a reply, and he didn't answer the phone. When he was about to leave, he saw that there was another classroom upstairs with lights on. He didn't know why. He seemed to think that Xie Xun was there, so he waited. .

How do you know that people have waited until they are still angry.

Now there is a light bulb.

Cheng Wenchuan immediately sensed that something was wrong between the two, but before he could say anything, Zhuang Yu beckoned first: "Let's go, I'll take you back first."

"Thank you--" Before he finished speaking, he saw a man standing next to the co-pilot, who was quite honest with his body?

Cheng Wenchuan took a weird ride like this, and he rolled down consciously without reminding him at all.

Xie Xun sat still.

"Aren't you angry?" Zhuang Yu asked.

"Student." Xie Xun said, "I was detained again, and you have to bear the main responsibility."

"Then what should I do?" Zhuang Yu heaved a sigh of relief.

"Give me a hug." Xie Xun looked at him and threatened unreasonably, "Give me a hug, and I'll forgive you. Otherwise, I won't play with you. This time it's true."

Zhuang Yu blinked, as if digesting what he meant.Suddenly he laughed helplessly.

"Kid," he said softly.

Xie Xun looked at him confidently.

Zhuang Yu unbuckled his seat belt, leaned over, and hugged his little angel.

"I won't let go."

Xie Xun also hugged him back and whispered in his ear.

Not loud, but firm.

Zhuang Yu froze for a second, feeling that the person in his arms was hugged even tighter, he lowered his head, kissed his hair in a flash, and let him go.

Xie Xun regretted it.I should have just said kiss.Remember next time.

The author has something to say:

After thinking about it, the first volume should end here.

re-enter the arena