Quickly wear me to find true love for the male protagonist

The alumni had a proud face, with "please praise" written on his forehead, Sheng Yiyan could only open his eyes and say, "You are so handsome, I was so handsome just now."

Alum's smile is full, and the youthful eyebrows and eyes are full of childishness. When he smiles, he is like the first rain after the rain, with a strong vitality, which makes it difficult to ignore his clean temperament.But more people noticed his handsome face, a pair of black eyes shining like stars in the night, clearly reflecting Sheng Yiyan's face.

He drowned in the deep eyes of the alumni, speechless...

"Hey! How is your wound?" Alum raised his arm to study for himself, and saw that the wound had healed, forming a long and thin scar, which was in stark contrast to Sheng Yiyan's fair skin. Alum felt that the scar was very Dazzling, I really want to pick it off.

pick off...

Sheng Yiyan withdrew his hand in horror, with a vigilant expression on his face: "What do you want?"

Alum put down his hands and said nonchalantly, "It's nothing, just take a look."

Sheng Yiyan didn't believe it, he just saw him stretching out his sinful fingers, wanted to pick?There are no doors!

"Don't think about causing me a second injury, I'll be fine in a few days." Sheng Yiyan touched his scar like a baby, with a distressed expression on his face, poor little scar...

The alum curled her lips and didn't look at him: "I said I didn't do anything, and you'll just guess..."

Sheng Yiyan comforted Xiao Scar, and suddenly raised his head and asked him hesitantly: "Well, you said that I was added at your request... Is it true?"

Alum moved her body, stood more casually, and said in a neutral tone, "Oh... you said that, no."

Sheng Yiyan looked puzzled, and the alumnus scratched his hair and said, "Do you think it's so easy to get a place in the competition? Remember, you can go because of your strength."

Now Sheng Yiyan felt relieved, straightened his chest, and became more confident.Brother is also a person who has participated in competitions based on his own strength, haha!

Alum glanced at him lightly, and the corners of her lips curled slightly.Fool, it's really not easy to increase the number of places in a competition, but if he asks...it's not a problem.

"Forget it, do you want to come to our class?" Alum suddenly suggested, looking at him with bright eyes.

Sheng Yiyan was taken aback, "Go to your class?"

"Yeah! Move to our class. You see, the third class can't accommodate you now. Why don't you come to our class and have me covering you, so they don't dare to talk nonsense." Alum patted his small arm, expressing that he would definitely support him Him, Sheng Yiyan lowered his head sadly.

In the end, the alumni still lured Sheng Yiyan into his class, and sat next to him, while his original deskmate stood in the cold wind holding his schoolbag, speechless, crying and shivering.

Sheng Yiyan looked at him embarrassingly, and punched his alum hard behind him: buddy!You asked me to come to your class, so where are you at the same table? !

Alum seemed to feel the 360 ​​roar in his heart, and lifted his eyelids slightly: "Oh, Zhang Ling, you go and sit over there, this seat is for my brother."

Sheng Yiyan's smile froze, Zhang Ling held his schoolbag and looked at him resentfully, walked miserably step by step to the single seat that had been left unattended for two years and was covered with a thick layer of dust, and sat down resentfully. go down.

Sheng Yiyan looked at the alumni, and smiled awkwardly: "Well, why don't you ask your deskmate to come back, I'll go back to class three."

Alum reached out and grabbed his body as he was about to stand up, with a leisurely expression: "Come back, did I tell you to go? If you enter the first class, you will be my people. If I tell you to stay, stay. Where do you want to go?"

Sheng Yiyan was surprised: "When did I become yours?"

The alumnus didn't argue with him, and lazily raised his eyes to the whole class and shouted, "What class does Sheng Yiyan belong to?"

The whole class: "Class One."

Alum: "Who's he for?"

Class: "Alum's."

...Sheng Yiyan was dumbfounded.

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small theater:

Alum: You're my man now.

Sheng Yiyan: Who said that?My forest wood is my own!

Alum: Oh?Do you want to stamp it?

Sheng Yiyan: What are you doing?Fuck!Pull up your pants! ! !