Raiders of the fast crossing target characters

A big, inside the classroom.

"Be quiet." Above the podium, Professor Zhou knocked on the table, "I have something to announce."

When the students below heard this, they quickly sat up straight.

However, a few people secretly discussed, "It should be about that..."

"What's the matter?"

"It's about the autumn camp after the final exam!" A girl said with a smile on her face. "It is said that the school has spent a lot of money this time. It seems to be going to several places. It is not too much to look forward to while doing activities and having fun."

Professor Zhou glanced at them, coughed and said, "It's really about the autumn camp."

Everyone became a little excited when they heard this, but the few students sitting at the end still looked decadent and did not move.

They couldn't go anyway.

I only heard Professor Zhou continue to say: "This time there are only [-] places, so only the top [-] students in the final exam can participate. If you want to go, try your best."

"Yes! I must go!"

"Professor, I heard that this time it is richer than in previous years, can you tell us about it?" someone asked curiously.

Professor Zhou was expressionless: "I'll tell you one thing first, there is a hot spring project."

"Is it so good?"

"Wow, I think I think! It would be great to go to the hot spring after the exam!"

"Fight for the autumn camp!"

"..." Fan Yi lay on the table and said weakly, "Can I give up on my own initiative?"

Zhuoxi's eyes shot over immediately.

He quickly sat up straight, and then picked up the pen.

Made, almost formed a subconscious habit.

In other words, why is Xingyuan improving so much faster than him? These days, he feels a little too unbelievable. Could it be that Xi Luan's tutoring is so effective!

But it is true... After all, that guy is the president of the student union, and he is also the perennial No.1, even he has to be convinced when he thinks about it.

It's amazing to study well.

He glanced at the man sitting in the front row, then silently lowered his head and started working on the questions.

Since he decided to study with Zhuoxi, he has indeed made some progress. Although it is not very big, it can be seen after a period of time.

But he still couldn't keep up with Zhuoxi's progress.

So when the young man went to see Xi Luan, he never went, because he couldn't understand what they were discussing at all—don't ask, because he hasn't learned it yet.

Then who is helping him with counseling? Of course it is Zhuoxi.

In Fan Yi's view, the young man's progress is faster than him, which means that he can ask him what he doesn't understand, and for Zhuo Xi, it can be regarded as teaching him while consolidating the previous knowledge points.

But what he doesn't know is that Zhuo Xi basically knows everything, and the progress of his studies is just an excuse for him to create opportunities to get along with Xi Luan step by step.

"Okay, let's start class." Professor Zhou cleared his throat and said.

***

In Xi Luan's house, the rice bucket was sharpening its claws with a cat scratching board, making a sound of friction. It seemed to be enjoying itself very much.

Zhuoxi was tearing chicken breast for it at the dining table, and after finishing it, put the cat bowl in the place where the rice bucket ate.

The little guy walked over with light steps, meowed at the young man, and then began to eat confidently.

It has adapted to the life of a domestic cat quite well. After staying at Xi Luan's house for less than a week, it has almost completely regarded this place as its own territory.

But there are two places it can't enter, one is the men's bedroom, and the other is the bathroom.

When Xi Luan told Zhuo Xi for the first time that the idiot went to the toilet to drink the toilet water in it, Zhuo Xi laughed for a long time looking at that message.

He thought, for the other party who was a bit cleanliness, the mood at that moment was probably quite complicated.

After that time, the bathroom has become a forbidden place where the idiot can never set foot again. Xi Luan absolutely does not want to see such a scene again. The door of the bathroom has been closed since then, and the idiot can't get in unless it learns. How to open the door.

And Zhuoxi came here occasionally to see it during this time, and has almost become its second shit shoveler.

Xi Luan didn't express anything about this, every time the young man came to the house with the reason of wanting to visit the rice bucket, he would always acquiesce.

After all, those things for keeping cats were bought by the young man, and he is also considered another owner of the rice bucket—this is the man's inner thoughts.

He has no reason to refuse the youth's request.

Besides, every time Zhuoxi came, he would take the initiative to help the cat change the water, put the cat food, and shovel the feces.

Having said that, both of them have wondered about one thing: why the rice bucket looks so small, but the poop produced is so smelly.

Raising a cat is indeed not an easy task, at least one must be able to bear the smell when shoveling shit.

Rice bucket: Do you have any opinions? Human!snort!

After cleaning up the cat, Zhuo Xi sat on the sofa and sneezed suddenly.

Xi Luan looked up at him across from him.

Zhuo Xi rubbed his nose.

His physical fitness is indeed not up to standard, after all, generally speaking, he rarely catches a cold.

The temperature dropped so badly in the past two days, people have gradually changed into thicker clothes, and Zhuoxi also put on a sweater.

However, it was obviously affected a little bit.

Xi Luan didn't speak, and continued to look back at the book on his lap.

Zhuo Xi was also reading books, but unlike men, he was reading textbooks, which was the task Xi Luan entrusted to him.

In order to create a real progressing scumbag, he can only cooperate with the other party.

The two of them sat on the sofa in relative silence, very peaceful, only the occasional crackling sounds made by flipping books and rice buckets in the whole house.

About half an hour later, Xi Luan raised his eyes and saw that the young man opposite him closed his eyes at some point.

He put down his book and got up to get the remote control of the air conditioner.

After adjusting the temperature to a suitable range, he went to the room again, and when he came out, he had a blanket in his hand.

The rice bucket walked back and forth on the floor, looked up at the man, then tilted his head, as if he didn't quite understand what he was doing.

Xi Luan came to the side of the sleeping young man, and the blanket fell on the young man as if without weight, wrapping him up.

After finishing all this, the man paused, picked up the book again, sat down beside Zhuo Xi, and opened the book to the previous page.

During this period, the rice bucket came over curiously and wanted to jump on the man's knee to see what the young man was doing, but was stopped by the man.

A small plush toy ball was thrown out, and it landed on the floor without making a sound. The rice bucket was immediately attracted by this thing, and chased after the ball, and did not continue to harass them.

Xi Luan glanced at the young man, then continued to read with lowered eyes.

When the attention is immersed in the book, the time always feels that time passes quickly, and I don't know how long it has passed. It is Zhuoxi who suddenly leans his head on his shoulder that brings him back to his senses.

Xi Luan turned his head slightly, looked down, and what caught his eyes was the sleeping face of the young man. He was sleeping peacefully and breathing evenly. He seemed a little tired at the moment. Maybe it was because he studied too late recently, or maybe It's because of a cold and my spirit is not very good.

Further down, there is the clean and slender neck of the young man.

From his perspective, he could only see a certain location, and it just so happened that that location was the one he had touched.

He still remembers the feeling and the breath.

But at this moment, that feeling and breath seemed to appear in his senses again, as if there was no place, exuding the power of temptation.

Xi Luan collected himself and looked away.

But it didn't take long before he turned around again.

When he came back to his senses, he found that he had unconsciously stared at the young man for a long time.

And the book that was opened has not been turned to the next page for a long time.

Perhaps it was because his sight was too obvious, Zhuoxi's eyelids moved, and then he woke up.

He opened his eyes first, silently reflected the current situation, then lowered his eyes to look at the blanket on his body, and met Xi Luan's eyes.

"Sorry, I seem to have interrupted your reading." He said.

Xi Luan said calmly, "It's fine."

Zhuo Xi stretched his waist, in fact, he was woken up by the heat.

With the air conditioner turned on and blankets covered, it's no wonder it's not hot.

The deep concern from the other party is indeed "hot and fiery".

"Going to work today?" Xi Luan asked casually.

Zhuoxi blinked and said, "No...but it's about the same."

"what?"

"I just quit my job and have to find another job."

Xi Luan: "Resign?"

"At once……"

He slowly told the other party the reason for his resignation.

After listening, Xi Luan watched him quietly, and after a while, he turned his eyes back to the book.

Just when Zhuoxi thought he would stop talking, the man suddenly said:

"You can take care of the rice bucket for me."

Zhuoxi was slightly taken aback, "...huh?"

"There is a salary." Xi Luan said lightly.

"How can I ask you to pay for something like taking care of the rice bucket?" Zhuo Xi shook his head, "It's just a little effort..."

Xi Luan raised his eyes and looked at him seriously.

"What I need is every day, not a small effort."

The young man also looked at him, without speaking for a while.

Xi Luan continued, "If you agree, I'll give you the spare key of the house."

"...Alright then." Zhuo Xi finally nodded.

Of course he understood that Xi Luan didn't mean that he didn't like to take care of rice buckets, but he was helping him for this reason.

And if he agrees, he will have the key to the man's house, and he can go in and out of here every day, so why not do it.

There is only the last month of this semester left, and after one month of vacation, he will not have to find a way to work for the time being, and he will start an internship in the next semester. At least he will be paid, and there is no need for such a tense financial situation, which is the current situation. It takes a month to maintain.

After receiving the key given by the man, Zhuo Xi put it away in a comfortable mood, which means that he can freely enter and leave Xi Luan's house from today, which is very important.

"Meow~" The rice bucket came over with a toy mouse in its mouth, put it at the young man's feet, and then looked up at him.

"?" Zhuo Xi tilted his head, thought for a while, bent down to pick up the toy, and threw it to the opposite side.

The rice bucket slid and chased after the toy, like a cheerful dog.

Zhuo Xi was stunned, he turned his head, and looked at Xi Luan, showing a somewhat indescribable expression.

Is this really a cat?

When the two were staring at the rice bucket, it wandered back with the toy in its mouth, let go, and fell to Zhuoxi's feet again.

"..." Zhuo Xi picked it up again, and threw it out again, only to see the rice bucket leaping towards it nimbly, like a bolt of lightning.

It can be said that I had a lot of fun.

Zhuoxi: ...

Well, he got it, this cat not only has a temper like a dog, but also treats him as a companion.

The point is, aren't there two people in this room?Why did this little guy just look for him.

He turned his head to look at the man sitting on the sofa, and suddenly understood.

Dare to love this idiot, who actually knows how to watch people order dishes, and also knows how to choose the one who seems to be more manageable between the two of them.