After wearing the book, the paranoid bamboo horse is reborn

Before Wen Xi could react, a hand appeared beside his face to help him block the ball that bounced towards his face.

Si Jing's eyes fell firmly on the boy's face, "Are you all right?"

"There is something to do!" Wen Xi's face was so dark that it was almost dripping water, he took the ball from Si Jing's hand, stood up, and did not hide his anger.

Walking step by step to the center of the field, he pouted his lips, but his eyes were filled with darkness, "Who threw it?"

A boy in a ball uniform stood up with his hands raised, haha ​​on his face, "Sorry, my hand slipped."

"Slipped hands?" Wen Xi snorted coldly, rolled her eyelids impatiently, and said in a mocking tone, "You think I'm a fool?"

The boy didn't expect such a result. After all, not only would they not be accused of bullying Si Jing, but if they were lucky, they would be rewarded by Wen Xi. It just so happened that he had no pocket money recently. Tried the old tricks again and again to try their luck, but Wen Xi turned his face straight away.

Don't look at Wen Xi who looks weak and weak, but this person's family background is there after all, no one dares to provoke him casually.

But he has done everything, and with so many people watching, he can't admit it directly, "Wen Xi, it's just hitting that trash of Si Jing, but it hasn't hit yet, why are you reacting so much?"

"I don't care if you hit him, but you hit me."

As soon as her eyes darkened, Wen Xi threw the ball at the young man without mercy, and then said with a smile, "I slipped my hands too."

He didn't even say sorry, and his attitude was straightforward and arrogant, but the boy who was smashed didn't dare to move, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Wen Xi, what do you want?"

Wen Xi shook her head, "I don't want to, I'm just curious, are you a transfer student who just arrived today? If not, don't you know about Zhou Ping?"

The boy paused for breath and immediately lowered his head: "I'm sorry."

"Just talk to me?"

Wen Xi's implication was too obvious, Si Jing had already walked beside him, the boy turned his head, this time he even bent over, "Si Jing, I'm sorry."

"It's up to the owner to beat a dog. You deserve it if you teach him a lesson in front of me?" Wen Xi glanced at the people around her as she spoke, and raised her chin lightly, looking haughty.

"I see."

"Si Jing, let's go."

After speaking, he dragged Si Jing away from the court, not caring about the impact this time.

Wen Xi stopped after walking all the way to the back of the teaching building. Wen Xi immediately changed her expression, her eyes were shining brightly, "Am I handsome just now?"

Si Jing paused, and then covered the corners of his slightly raised lips with his hands, "Will it be up to the owner to beat a dog?"

Wen Xi's expression changed, and she coughed twice nervously, "I, I didn't scold you, I was just like that, if you feel bad, or you can scold you back."

"What are you calling me, Chihuahua?"

"You can say I'm a dog, but you can't say I'm a Chihuahua. I'm a Samoyed anyway."

Si Jing couldn't help laughing out loud.

It was the first time he had seen someone say that he was a puppy so proudly. What exactly was this quail thinking.

Wen Xi bit the tip of her tongue, "You laughed, don't be angry."

Si Jinghui: "I wasn't angry at first, but I'm afraid you will become more famous after you come out like this."

Wen Xi didn't take it seriously, "I'm already famous."

But soon he realized that this fame was different from what he had imagined.

"Si Jing, do you feel that someone is watching us?"

"You are overthinking." Si Jing took a piece of meat and sent it to Wen Xi's plate, "The fish in the cafeteria is delicious today, try it."

"Yeah." Wen Xi picked it up and tasted it, and finally felt that the sight falling on his body became more obvious. He frowned and put down the chopsticks, and looked around, "No, someone must be watching us, are you really Don't you feel it?"

Si Jing pinched his chin soothingly and turned his head, "Maybe it's because you look good."

"We still don't want to come to the cafeteria in the future." Wen Xi poked the rice depressedly. It was so hard to come here once. Why did we encounter such troubles again? This school cafeteria is really not a good place.

And then it proves that there is no worst, only worse.

"I didn't expect to meet you in the cafeteria. What a coincidence."

Wen Xi saw that the visitor didn't chase him away directly this time, but raised her eyebrows with a smile, "It's really a coincidence, you came out of the hospital."

Gu Yang didn't reply immediately, but just stared at Si Jing who was slowly picking oranges with a pair of gloomy eyes, and after a while he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, thanks to you, I'm finally discharged from the hospital."

"Why don't you stay for two more days? I think your injury doesn't seem to be completely healed." Wen Xi blinked innocently, "Could it be an internal injury? A broken rib or a broken kidney?"

Halfway through he finished speaking, the orange that even the white flocs had picked out was handed over to him. As soon as he put it in his mouth, the sweet juice made him squint his eyes, "It's so sweet."

Si Jing's tone was gentle, and his hands kept moving, "Well, I picked it on purpose."

Gu Yang looked at the movements of the two, and rolled his eyes, "Wen Xi, it's really you."

"I'm really more and more interested in you." He left with a low voice, leaving behind a confused Wen Xi.

"What did he do here?"

"I don't know." Si Jing shook his head, and handed the other half of the picked oranges to Wen Xi, "Maybe it hurt my head."

"I just said he should stay in the hospital for a few more days." Wen Xi took the orange, then broke off a piece of the orange and stuffed it into Si Jing's mouth before he could close it, "Sweet."

The company nodded.

Really sweet.

The days are so unhurried, everyone in the school is used to the state of Wen Xi and Si Jing sticking together all day long, and even some bold people like Tian Tian will tease them for being like newlyweds. Yes, Wen Xi hit her head with a rubber in the end.

"Si Jing, the day after tomorrow is Christmas Eve." Wen Xi lay beside the French windows of the villa, looking at the snowflakes outside, and suddenly thought.

"What, what are your plans?"

"Isn't it that you should have a good plan? Are you just kidding me with every mouthful and young master?"

"Drink the milk first, and make trouble later."

"Who's making a fuss?" As she said so, Wen Xi was still very obedient, holding the glass and gulping down the milk, then handed the glass back to Si Jing in distaste, "I've added less sugar!"

"No less, it's still two and a half spoonfuls."

"That means your spoon is broken."

Si Jing raised his eyebrows, "Finding faults?"

Wen Xi said again: "Si Jing, let's go out and make a snowman."

Si Jing reminded, "Such a little snow can't pile up."

"Who said that, you have to go out and have a look!" Wen Xi was about to run out, but Si Jing grabbed her by the collar.

"You want to go out like this?"

Wen Xi blinked suspiciously, glanced at herself before smiling and replied: "Why, I will definitely wear a coat, do you think I'm a fool?!"

"I'll get you clothes, wait for me obediently."

"Oh."

Wen Xi sat down again, looking at the white mist condensed on the window, he wrote down the two names of Si Jing and Wen Xi on a whim, his fingertips felt the cold touch on the glass, but he didn't take back his hand, but seemed to be trapped in Contemplatively looking at the two names in a daze.

"Master, what are you doing again?"

Wen Xi shook her head, "It's nothing, just write a few words."

Si Jing handed all the things in his hand to the boy, "Get dressed and go out."

Wen Xi hummed and walked outside while wearing it.

Si Jing followed behind Wen Xi, with a smile on his face, but unconsciously stretched his hand behind him, rubbing his thumb heavily on the word Wen Xi, and then said softly: "Be sure to wear your hat and gloves!"

"Got it, hurry up!"

However, the smile on Wen Xi's face disappeared as soon as she went out.

Si Jing stood aside, "I think there's not enough snow."

"It's not enough, it's too little, obviously it feels like it's been down for a long time, why is there such a thin layer on the ground." Wen Xi squatted down, reached out and wiped a strip on the ground in disgust, "So few piles of balls Not enough, and the snow has almost stopped."

"Don't keep squatting on the ground, get up and talk." Si Jing weakly tapped Wen Xi's butt with the back of his foot.

Wen Xi slapped him on the leg and was about to get up, but she got up too quickly and sat on the ground dizzy.

Si Jing's eyes were flustered, "What's wrong?"

Wen Xi covered her head and replied softly: "I'm out of oxygen."

Si Jing was silent for a moment, "Are you an idiot?"

"You are the fool!" Wen Xi complained with her eyes rounded, "If you hadn't asked me to get up, I wouldn't have fallen."

"Then I'll pull you up now." Said Si Jing stretched out his hand.

However, Wen Xi pursed her lips and opened his hand, "What are you doing standing so high? Squat down and help me up."

"How can I help you while squatting?" Si Jing who said so was still obediently squatting down. However, he was dragged down by Wen Xi in the next second, but because he was squatting and he was wearing thick clothes, it didn't hurt.

Si Jing looked at him helplessly, "Satisfied?"

Wen Xi puffed her cheeks innocently with an expression that I couldn't understand what you were talking about, "Are you blaming me for not being strong?"

Si Jing laughed, "If you continue to make trouble like this, you will have to drink ginger soup when you go back."

Mentioning that Wen Xi's facial features are all wrinkled together, how can there be such an anti-human thing as ginger soup in the world.He pursed his lips and stood up reluctantly, "Go back."

"Stop making snowmen?" Si Jing just finished speaking when he saw Wen Xi gasp and seemed about to get angry, and quickly raised his hands to surrender, "I'm just kidding."

"I read the weather forecast. It will snow on Christmas Eve. Let's come out and make a snowman."

Wen Xi obviously wasn't as excited as before after tossing around, so she just nodded lazily, "Let's talk about it then, I'm going to take a shower first."

Si Jing didn't move immediately, his eyes were slightly downcast, and the disappointment that the young man couldn't hide just now was in front of him.

Early the next morning, Wen Xi stretched after waking up, and got out of bed while yawning, but when she tilted her head, there was a little thing in her eyes.

A palm-sized snow-white Samoyed ornament.