After pretending to be A, I was hugged by the national brother [Transmigration Book]

Seeing the inadvertent look of embarrassment on Zhong Xun's face, Fu Shiyan curled the corners of his lips indiscriminately.

It is to let him gradually become aware of his own existence like this, even if it is because of the deliberate temptation of words, it does not matter, as long as he slowly establishes such a cognition.

"Then I'll get in the car first."

Fu Shiyan stopped the topic calmly, and cleverly did not go any further.

Zhong Xun was pulled back to reality by his voice, he looked up and saw the black car in front of him, he was stunned for a moment and agreed, "Okay."

The chaotic thoughts did not calm down because of Fu Shiyan's shout, and the question that he had been struggling with just now still did not get the final answer. Zhong Xun watched in a daze as Fu Shiyan greeted the driver in the front seat, and skillfully pulled the back seat away. He opened the door of the seat and calmly opened his slender legs.

"This is my sister's signature."

I don't know where he came out with an exquisitely packaged gift box, and handed it out from the car window with a smile on his face, with a slightly raised ending, "Don't secretly open it first to see."

"..."

The sudden addition of the latter sentence is probably redundant.

"I will hand it over to her properly."

Even though there was no need to pay attention to Fu Shiyan, Zhong Xun still nodded seriously as a response to him.

The positions of the two of them were reversed from not long ago. Last time, Fu Shiyan was watching out the car window, but this time it was him who saw him off.

Before the anti-peeping window was rolled up, Fu Shiyan quietly hooked his fingers to Zhong Xun.

Although it was a gesture similar to the previous one when pulling the hook, the meanings contained in these two movements seemed to be different.

I wondered if he still had something to say, although he was a little puzzled, Zhong Xun still bent down to get closer to the car window, focusing on Fu Shiyan.

Feeling that the man's clear eyes were all on him, Fu Shiyan bent his lips indiscriminately, even though he made up for it from this man today by resorting to all kinds of coquetry, cuteness and misery. Power, but sure enough——

Still not enough.

When Zhong Xun approached obediently, Fu Shiyan slyly stretched out his hand, and gently rubbed his soft hair.

The exhalation with a clear breath did not come as expected, but instead a soft touch came from the top of the head. The strength of that hand was neither light nor heavy, just enough not to make Zhong Xun feel uncomfortable. Degree.

The man was not prepared to give himself any extra time to react. The moment his hand was quickly withdrawn, as if he had greeted the driver in advance, the anti-peeping window went up very cooperatively. Fu Shiyan's bright, somewhat obtrusive smile disappeared behind the transparent glass.

"..."

...what is this.

The car had already started to drive away, even if Zhong Xun wanted to say something, he could no longer convey the questions raised in his heart to him face to face.

Why, suddenly rubbing his head?

Although Zhong Xun was already a little used to Fu Shiyan's different way of getting along with ordinary people and distance, and was not very disgusted with his occasional physical contact, his unreasonable playing of cards often made Zhong Xun a little overwhelmed.

Zhong Xun raised his hand speechlessly, and touched the hair that Fu Shiyan had just touched.

He had a vague premonition that if Fu Shiyan was still here and he had conveyed to him verbatim what he wanted to say, that person would probably tilt his head and use his usual brisk, innocent voice like a coquettish cat The ground returned a soft nail, "Then I'll let the deputy squad leader touch it too."

"..."

While embodying the person's light words and movements in his mind, Zhong Xun withdrew his hand in silence.

Zhong Xun watched as the afterimage at the rear of the car disappeared at the front of the road.

As a result, he couldn't make up his mind to ask until the end.

It seems that his subconscious is still evading.

Even if Fu Shiyan's vague and suspicious attitude is one of the reasons for the root cause/sex/problem, Zhong Xun cannot deny that his inexplicably withdrawn mentality plays a dominant role every time he renews his energy to face this problem .

Zhong Xun always felt that once Fu Shiyan really led him by the nose and asked him out, he might hold on to the exposed little tail and tease him even harder.

Even though Zhong Xun knew in his heart that this might be a way for Fu Shiyan to show his closeness and friendliness to his friends, and he was indeed gradually adapting to Fu Shiyan's usual distance from others, but judging from the current situation, he might still be need some time.

The cheese milk cover in the milk tea that Zhu Zhouyang took out in a transparent plastic bag has completely merged with the caramel-colored liquid, and I don't know if the brown sugar pearls that sink to the bottom are clumped together.

Zhong Xun slightly loosened his fingers that were hooked to the bag belt, and there was a faint red mark on his fingertips. He changed his hand, holding the packing box that Fu Shiyan solemnly handed over to him before he left, and stepped on the road. up the stairs of the teaching building.

At this time, it was clearly approaching the end of the lunch break, but a group of people gathered in front of the door of Class [-], Grade [-].

Although there was still a distance between the stairs and the main entrance of the classroom, Zhong Xun still vaguely recognized them from the figures with their backs turned to him, and the aggressive leader was Zhu Zhouyang, wasn't he?

...What is this doing?

Zhong Xun unconsciously quickened his pace.

"You, a student from another school, came to see our brother Zhong, what's the matter?"

To be honest, Zhu Zhouyang doesn't know what he's doing, he's just sitting peacefully in class and dying with those physics exercises that make his head hurt after reading it. Come to the door, just sent away a plague god, then another unexpected visitor came one after another, claiming to be looking for his brother Zhong?

Although surrounded by so many people, the uninvited visitor from the foreign school next door did not show any timidity at all. The arrogance of deja vu was probably comparable to that of the previous plague god. He did not respond to Zhu Zhouyang's aggressive-sounding Instead of questioning, he glanced lightly at the people present, "Is he not there?"

Zhu Zhouyang felt that his gaze that brushed his face lightly could probably be interpreted by the so-called eyes looking at trash.jpg.

...Is there something wrong with this! ! !

No matter what you lose, you can't lose your momentum. Brother Zhong is not here now. He wishes Zhou Yang to defend Brother Zhong's reputation to the death and help him protect the place.

Zhu Zhou Yang cleared his throat like a drumbeat, he quickly gathered his thoughts, and stared back not to be outdone.

Zhu Zhou Yang's eyes fell on the other party's handsome face, no matter how he spoke, it was a clear boy's voice, and there was a slight protrusion above the collar of the short-sleeved shirt with the first button unbuttoned. His Adam's apple is raised, he has restrained his pheromones very well, Zhu Zhouyang can't feel any fluctuations of pheromones in his body, and can't judge his secondary sex/symptoms/, but no matter his real second/ What is the sex/symbol, the first /sexual/symbol/ that is clearly revealed by that person means that he is a male /sexual/ that is just like himself. If this is the case, how can...

Zhu Zhou Yang swallowed with great difficulty, while secretly admonishing himself not to be deceived by people's appearance and attire, while thinking about how to open his mouth to appear more imposing than the person facing him, so as to shock him in one fell swoop .

"I am Zhong Xun."

Before Zhu Zhou Yang could utter half a syllable of the fierce anticipation smothered in his throat, a shadow suddenly appeared in the corner of his eyes. in front of him.

"What do you find me for?"

This cold voice sounded so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar. Zhu Zhouyang calmed down and looked forward. Zhong Xun appeared in front of him like a god descending.

"Chung, Brother Zhong!!!"

As soon as the words came out, Zhu Zhouyang noticed that his uncontrollable emotions were exposed, and quietly shrank behind Zhong Xun again, whispering excitedly, "You're back!"

"You are Zhong Xun?"

The person on the opposite side raised his head, his calm expression finally changed slightly, he nodded slightly indifferently to Zhong Xun, "I am Pei Ji from Ninth High School."

Ninth middle school?

Zhong Xun accurately captured the key words from his words. Not long ago, the members of the school bully group in the ninth middle school next door asked for his contact information and said that they would report and discuss with their boss before giving a definite reply. After hearing the news, Zhong Xun thought that the other party had no intention of accepting his proposal at all, but...

Just as Zhong Xun was still deep in thought, the uninvited guest who called himself Pei Ji took a few steps forward indifferently, without giving Zhong Xun any time to react, he flew over and kicked him with lightning speed. The blue miniskirt floated up with his large movements, revealing the panties underneath.

"..."

Zhong Xun was really taken aback by Pei Ji's sudden and fierce offensive that did not follow the routine at all, and when he wanted to dodge to avoid it, he was already powerless.

His kick seemed to come suddenly and fiercely, and unsuspecting people couldn't stand it at all, but Zhong Xun was vaguely aware of the subtle whistling wind that came along with him and the arc of its orbit in mid-air. I noticed something unnatural.

This move is probably just testing his depth, if he responds in a hurry, it will expose a fatal flaw.

Zhong Xun stood there calmly, but Zhu Zhouyang, who was protecting him behind him, was frightened to death. Even if he reacted a little too late, he was desperately racing against time. He avoids.

The attack brought by the wind was just as expected, Pei Ji's powerful long legs stopped precisely at a place about one centimeter away from Zhong Xun's door, and the surrounding air seemed to be in this second. There was a moment of stagnation.

Zhu Zhouyang, who failed to catch up, almost had his heart stop suddenly.

Pei Ji glanced at Zhong Xun who didn't even raise his eyebrows with interest, and finally raised his calm voice a little, "Look for a place to talk?"

The author has something to say: Big boss in women's clothing, Xiangxiang.jpg

Me: What kind of person makes the school bully next door interesting to you?

Friends [unanimous voice]: Of course it's a big guy in women's clothing.jpg

I:? ? ?Are you not quite right.jpg

The make-up exam is over, I have to work hard to update [Maybe everyone has heard the story of the wolf coming] But why is the recovery of code words so painful, who would have thought that before 11:300, I was only short of 3000 to [-] words, and the rest I didn't finish writing this shit until this point, how could it be like this! ! !Help! ! !Tomorrow is still eight in the morning, the child is going to sleep QAQ

Thank you for my death because of sipi, Brother Sheng taught you to pretend to be a schoolmaster, and the nutrient solution of Gypsophila, thank you for the landmine that I died because of sipi, thank you for being willing to give me this googoo throw mine QQ