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

"..."

The smell of two intertwined pheromones floats in the circulating air. The overlapping breath is obviously faint, but it cannot be ignored.

"I can..."

Zhong Xun tried hard to get his hand out of Fu Shiyan's, but instead he held it even tighter.

Fu Shiyan held Zhong Xun's wrist, and pulled him onto his body to sit firmly.

His body was suspended in the air for a moment, and Zhong Xun wrapped his arms around his neck restlessly, almost screaming out.

Fu Shiyan bent down, stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Zhong Xun's calf, and observed the expression on his face with concern, "Would this make it a little more comfortable?"

Even though it was separated by a layer of clothing, when his fingertips touched it gently, Zhong Xun's first reaction was to shrink back like an electric shock.

"...I, I'm fine."

Zhong Xun bit his lip, and choked out a few words from between his lips and teeth, "...It's just, it's just a temporary loss of strength."

"However, can you..."

He paused, "Don't do this kind of heart-wrenching thing suddenly in the future?"

"it is good."

That person promised verbally very well, but the content of the promise was completely irrelevant, "I will definitely say hello to you first in the future."

Saying hello doesn't seem to be the same as not doing it anymore.

"..."

Zhong Xun finally gave up a little bit on wasting time with this person on such a problem. Before that, he focused his reaction on Fu Shiyan's touch. He didn't realize until now that he was now using a slightly worse pose sitting on his body.

"……I want to go back!"

Zhong Xun said so emphatically for the second time, let go of Fu Shiyan's neck in a panic, and struggled to stand up from him.

Thinking about it carefully, he seemed to be really bullying people a little too much.

Fu Shiyan had sincerely reflected in the depths of his heart for a few seconds.

It may be that I have been suppressed for too long at ordinary times, and even the susceptibility period has been endured desperately, and I suddenly rebounded somewhat uncontrollably.

Didn't it scare him a little bit?

Just as he was still in deep thought, the person who got up first on the opposite side stretched out his hand to him, "...Do you need help?"

Fu Shiyan stared at the hand outstretched towards him in a daze for a while, and the corner of his lips quickly opened a brisk arc, "Yes."

Of course he would.

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Before the school celebration officially came, Zhu Zhouyang fulfilled his previous promise and invited Zhong Xun and Pei Ji out for a meal.

"Although I really want to go together, it seems that Zhu Zhouyang will hate me even more."

"Can I pick you up quietly after you're done?"

The person whose status has been changed to a regular status said so solemnly, "Will you give me a special celebration banquet?"

"I want the celebration dinner you gave me."

He said it bluntly and eagerly.

Until sitting in the box that Zhu Zhouyang specially reserved, Zhong Xun was still a little annoyed why he had softened his heart and agreed to that person's acting like a baby.

"I've been keeping it from you, Brother Zhong."

Zhu Zhouyang swallowed with difficulty, "I don't know any questions in my homework these days. This family... Pei, Pei Ji taught me."

He abruptly swallowed back the "guy" that was about to come out.

"I'm sorry, Brother Zhong!"

Zhong Xun came to his senses, "You have nothing to apologize to me."

"Actually, although you didn't say it clearly, I already vaguely guessed it."

He turned to Pei Ji who was sitting opposite, and thanked him sincerely, "Thank you."

"Anyway, I'm free and have nothing to do."

Pei Ji reached out and poured himself a drink. After answering Zhong Xun's words, he glanced at Zhu Zhouyang who was not far away, "But next time his goal is to be in the middle of the grade."

"……what?"

Zhu Zhou Yang almost spit out half of the drink he was about to drink, "It's good for people to have dreams, but we can't think too much, can we?"

"Do you not trust yourself, or do you not trust us?"

Pei Ji said expressionlessly, "I say yes, so I can."

Pei Ji changed into a one-piece dress today, and the cuffs were even designed with sweet puff sleeves. He was obviously dressed so cutely, but this person couldn't say a word.

Zhu Zhou Yang's fist hardened.

"...Actually, this is definitely not an impossible goal."

Seeing that Zhu Zhouyang was about to lose control, Zhong Xun held his shoulder in time, smoothed the child's hair, and then changed the subject stiffly, "Although I asked Zhou Yang to send you a text message before, but today I will take advantage of it to send you a text message." Take this opportunity to confirm again."

"The competition you proposed before is set as a physics competition in early November, is that okay?"

"can."

Pei Ji didn't seem to take Zhu Zhouyang's accusation to heart at all, and nodded towards Zhong Xun very simply.

Zhu Zhou Yang became even more angry.

"...If you don't eat any more, the food will be cold."

Zhong Xun picked up food for Zhu Zhouyang with his serving chopsticks, "Don't you usually eat sweet and sour pork the most, eat more."

Zhong Xun was a little tired from eating this turbulent celebration banquet, but he hardly moved his chopsticks during the banquet, and only drank a little drink.

"Sure enough, I'll wait until Brother Zhong gets in the car before leaving."

Obviously half of the / fart / buttocks / has been pasted on the cushion of the back seat of the taxi. Looking at Zhong Xun who was standing alone outside the car to send him and Pei Ji into the car, he stepped out half a foot again, " Or take a car with you, brother Zhong! Don't leave me alone!"

"Our homes are not in the same place."

Zhong Xun held down his restless movements dumbfoundingly, "... Just remember to call me when you get home."

He thought about it again, and added an instruction earnestly, "Also, don't quarrel with others halfway, okay?"

Pei Ji, who was sitting next to him, grabbed Zhu Zhouyang's back collar like a chicken, and abruptly carried the poor child who was still gesturing outwards back to his seat, but his eyes were looking at Zhong Xun and towards him. Gently nodded, "I won't quarrel with him anymore, I will send you a message when I get home, goodbye."

Zhong Xun finally let out a sigh of relief until the car door was actually closed and the whole taxi drove away completely and blended into the night.

... This is not a celebration banquet, it's just training his ability to fight fires.

And next, there is another heavyweight and difficult player waiting for him.

Not knowing whether it was because of staying in the closed space for too long, or because of the accumulated fatigue just now, Zhong Xun felt a little dizzy.

The author has something to say: Everyone knows what the next chapter is!

Deskmate: I think it’s funny to think about space, but I thought it was space, and I was stunned for a long time.

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