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Every minute in the morning was like sitting on pins and needles for Mo Xian, and he stayed up like this until noon. Before the last class was over, Mo Xian silently began to pack his things, only waiting for the bell to ring before rushing out of the classroom.

That person doesn't live on campus, so he can go to the dormitory to catch himself?

When the bell rang, Mo Xian quickly stood up and took a step outside, forgetting that the teacher hadn't called the get out of class to end yet.

The whole class was silent.

Mo Xian stared at the teacher with big eyes, his face flushed "shua", and he sat back obediently, looking upright like a primary school student.

The teacher shook his head and sighed, "You kids, why can't you wait for the next class? Forget it, let's talk about the rest next time, let's go eat!"

Everyone else moved, but Mo Xian didn't dare to move.A muffled laugh came from behind.

At this moment, a voice sounded like a life-saving voice: "Mo Xian! Do you want to play together? There are many people at the meal time, and there is no need to wait for a seat for a game!"

The boy who called him was tall and strong, and he had greeted him on WeChat. His name was Zheng Gangye, and his WeChat nickname was "Just now". He was the new sports committee member in the class.

"Go!" Mo Xian hurriedly replied, picked up the school uniform jacket in a hurry, and followed out of the classroom, not daring to look behind.

Zheng Gangye called a total of 6 boys, just playing 3V3 for a while.

The reason why he is called Mo Xian is very simple. He is familiar with the basketball level of most boys in the class. I also know what I know during the basketball game.

Facts have proved that Mo Xian's skills are indeed good. The boy's jumping ability is excellent. Although he is not the strongest, he is very flexible, and he is very experienced in grabbing the ball and rebounding.

"Mo Xian! Catch the ball!" Zheng Gangye was in a group with him, and he was excited when he hit the ball. The ball was thrown a little too hard, and it hit Mo Xian's finger, changed its direction, and slammed it towards the outside.

"Thank God! Be careful!" It was Tang Yi's scream.

Mo Xian turned his head to look, and saw that the ball just hit Xie Xunyang's chest, with a loud "boom".

This person didn't know when he stood on the sidelines. He was a little involved in the game, but he didn't notice it.

Zheng Gangye was also taken aback, and hurried over: "Thank God, are you okay! I'm sorry!"

Xie Xunyang's pure white shirt had a sudden mud print, and he calmly threw the ball to others, walked over, held Mo Xian's hand under the eyes of everyone, and asked in a low voice: "Does it hurt? "

Zheng Gangye and other boys playing basketball: "..."

Tang Yi: "..."

She hugged Song Yueyue beside her: "Yueyue, I want to cry. He has never been so gentle to anyone."

Song Joy touched his head, and said in a low voice: "Don't cry, I'm not idle in class, and I keep sending WeChat messages to ask Xu Yi where the milk bully came from. Xu Yi said that Xie Xunyang has always regarded him as his younger brother and pampered him And it should."

"Brother!" Tang Yi felt much more comfortable, "Then I will treat him as my younger brother from now on."

As soon as he finished speaking, an unfriendly look struck Mo Xian, holding the ball in his hand, staring at her coldly.Until Tang Yi thought he was going to hit himself with the ball, Mo Xian put the ball on the ground and picked up his clothes: "I won't hit it anymore."

Xie Xunyang's hand was quickly pushed away, and the child who used to have to give himself a "hoo hoo" when he bumped, began to be indifferent to his red and swollen fingers.It's just that I haven't seen him for three years, and I grew taller without knowing it, and turned into an appearance I am not very familiar with.

At this time, the peak period of the cafeteria was also missed, and Zheng Gangye greeted: "Mo Xian, thank God! Let's have dinner together."

As soon as the words fell, the boy had already run a long way towards the dormitory building.

"..."

I always feel that this school bully is weird.

Zheng Gangye scratched his head and said to the others: "Then... shall we go?"

Then I saw Xie Xunyang chasing after him.

Xie Xunyang chased Mo Xian to the downstairs of the dormitory, because he couldn't get in because he didn't have an accommodation ID card, he was stopped at the door and said angrily: "Mo Xian! Stop for me!"

Mo Xian was also very tired from running, seeing that the man couldn't get in, he stopped and stretched his legs to pant.

Xie Xunyang felt that he was crazy, and said kindly: "When you come out, no matter how angry you are, you have to eat. Let's speak clearly while eating."

More and more people gathered around, watching the two confront each other.Xie Xunyang blocked the way for others to swipe his card, silently moved aside, and then watched Mo Xian running upstairs like a rabbit.

Xie Xunyang took a deep breath, let it out slowly, stood downstairs in the dormitory, and started calling the other party's cell phone.

It rang once, twice...

Call again, turn off the phone.

"Brother, did you go to the wrong building? This is the boys' dormitory." Looking at Xie Xunyang's expression, a passing boy thought he had quarreled with his girlfriend, and kindly reminded him.

"...Thank you." Xie Xunyang said through his teeth.

He simply sat down on the flower bed downstairs, stretching his long legs, as if he could not block people and would not leave.

But he didn't know that there was still access control time, and when the building management aunt came out to clear the venue, he was ruthlessly kicked out.

Mo Xian kept looking down secretly through the window. He only watched as long as Xie Xunyang sat in the flower bed. Of course, he also saw the scene where the dormitory aunt chased people away.

His heart twitched, he turned around and wanted to go downstairs, but held back at the door.

I closed my eyes.

Mao Xu was his roommate, seeing Mo Xian standing by the window, he didn't dare to ask.After the aunt finished checking the dormitory, she whispered: "Mo Xian, do you take a nap? Will it affect you if I turn on a small desk lamp to do my homework?"

Mo Xian climbed onto the bed, his stomach was growling, and he said stiffly, "No, you can do whatever you want."

"Oh, thank you."

The headlights in the bedroom were turned off, the heavy curtains were drawn, and the room was almost like night, except for the faint light under the opposite bed that was still on.

Mo Xian thought: That person should be able to eat delicious food by himself.

In the afternoon, when Xie Xunyang walked into the classroom, what he saw was the little man sitting on the seat, stuffing the cake he bought in the morning into his mouth.Seeing him coming in, he stuffed the packing bag into the drawer like a thief, but there were still cake crumbs on the corner of his mouth.

I held back the gas in my stomach all afternoon, and it disappeared.

He walked to the seat expressionlessly, stretched out his hand, and ordered, "Give me one."

Mo Xian: "?"

Xie Xunyang was confident: "I didn't eat at noon."

Mo Xian: "..."

He lifted the bag from between his feet and pushed it in front of him: "...you pick it yourself."

The corner of Xie Xunyang's mouth curved slightly, and he took a piece of chocolate from it.

"I like chocolate too..." Mo Xian reached out and grabbed the other end, then took it back.

Stupid or not, I don’t know if eating chocolate on an empty stomach is bad for your stomach.

Replaced with another bread.

"This is so bad, I don't want it."

Xie Xunyang took the bread, saw the other party's hard work, but his ears were flushed, let out a heavy breath, and rubbed the top of his head hard.

When Zheng Gangye and Song Xixi entered the back classroom, they both gasped when they saw the school grass pushing the school bully's head.

Mo Xian patted his hand and said viciously: "Don't move my head!"

Xie Xunyang snorted coldly: "I can't move? Where is your place that I can't move?"

Song Joy pinches her own people.

"Class A is always the boss" the class group jumped up.

[Just now: God, what did I hear about tigers and wolves just now? 】

[Little Hu Die: What happened? 】

[Just now: If you ask Song Joy, she is about to die. 】

[Please call me Yuexixi: It's all because of the overwhelming hormones of Xie Shen. 】

[one one:! ! ! ! 】

[Little Hu Die: Who is this upstairs?I kicked it out, and the administrators will be more serious in reviewing it in the future! @Please call me Yuexixi @Just now on the bar @笑天]

["oneone" has been removed from the group chat by "Little Butterfly"]

[Please call me Joy Xixi: …… Oh. 】

Mo Xian's ears turned even redder, and he stared at his hands instead of looking at him.

Mao Xu also came to the classroom, and lightly tapped Zheng Gangye's back from behind: "Please step aside, I will sit here."

"Oh..." Zheng Gangye put away his phone, made a mistake to the side, and bumped into Xie Xunyang.He raised his head, met the other's cold eyebrows, and was asked, "What's the matter?"

Zheng Gangye suddenly remembered what he was going to do, took out a bottle of blood stasis spray from his pocket, and put it on Mo Xian's desk: "I'm sorry at noon, did it hit your hand in any way? This medicine is very good. It works, try it."

Just as Mo Xian was about to say "thank you", another small box slammed into his eyes, and Xie Xunyang's voice sounded above his head: "Huayu ointment, he has it."

Mo Xian: "..." Looking at the two medicines on the table, he silently reached out and pushed them out, "No, my hands are fine."

Zheng Gangye: "After all, I passed the ball, and I feel sorry if you don't accept it."

Xie Xunyang grabbed his hand: "It's red."

Mo Xian shook off him like a cat that stepped on its tail, and put both essentials into the drawer at once: "Okay, okay! I'll paint it later!"

"Remember to use it twice a day." Zheng Gangye left.

Xie Xunyang was still standing there, motionless.

Mo Xian endured and endured, finally raised his head and whispered fiercely: "What else do you want?"

Xie Xunyang looked at him: "You are not good at applying medicine yourself, I will apply it for you."

Mo Xian thought to himself, could it be that I am a one-armed hero?

Angrily, he took out the anti-stasis spray from the drawer, paused, then replaced it with the box of anti-stasis ointment, opened it, and prepared to apply it on his hands.

Xie Xunyang suddenly held his hand with one hand, took the medicine away with the other, led him around, and sat back in the back seat by himself.

Mo Xian faced him face to face, so close that he seemed to be able to smell the other's shallow breathing.

Xie Xunyang spread out Mo Xian's fingers, dabbed the ointment on his fingertips, and massaged gently and evenly on the swollen fingers.

Mo Xian wanted to take it back, but for some reason, he gritted his teeth and was reluctant to move.

He quietly raised his eyelids to peek at the other party, his brows and eyes were more handsome and calm than those three years ago, and he still had the same concentration on everything he did.

A fresh coolness brushed over his fingertips, the top of the boy's black head drooped slightly, and the swaying strands of hair lightly entered Mo Xian's eyes, and he blew.

"Hoo hoo, it doesn't hurt anymore."