Master Zuojing is sticking to me again

"Hey, I'm hungry, go buy me something to eat."

Domineering tone.

Wen Xiaoyu raised his eyelids, and saw a teenager lying lazily on the desk.

The young man sat on the seat in front of him, didn't hear his answer, and simply turned around and lay down on his desk.

The cool autumn wind gently lifted the water-blue curtains, and the warm sunlight poured in obliquely, falling on the boy's slightly curly chestnut hair.

He lowered his head, and from Wen Xiaoyu's perspective, he could only see the round back of his head and his slender neck.

This alone can tell that his skin is very fair.

A few seconds later, the young man seemed to have made some crucial decision in his life. He raised his head and rested his chin on the table, and said to Wen Xiaoyu, "I want to eat the omelette from the shop at the end of the alley."

Wen Xiaoyu remained calm and saw the boy's face clearly.

Light dust floating in the air jumped on his thick eyelashes, and a pair of peach blossom eyes tilted towards Wen Xiaoyu, the pupils of which were like amber soaked in hot springs, clear and translucent.

Under the small and straight nose are two pink lips, which are slightly tilted at this time, showing dissatisfaction: "Why are you in a daze, did you hear?"

Wen Xiaoyu gave a perfunctory "Yes" and looked around the whole classroom in a blink of an eye.

The wall clock on the wall pointed to 4:23, which was the recess time. Some students walked out of the classroom with their shoulders crossed, while others were playing around in the classroom.

Looking at the textbook in front of me again, on the cover it reads: Xuancheng No. 7 Middle School, Class [-], Grade [-], Wen Xiaoyu.

There was a moment of blankness in Wen Xiaoyu's mind, and then he fell into deep thought...

A few minutes ago, he and his assistant were sitting in the car going to the awards ceremony.This award is extremely important to him and can help him to join the ranks of internationally renowned directors.

The assistant was afraid that he would be anxious, so he picked up a script to ease his mood.Wen Xiaoyu took it with a light snort, there was no need to relieve his mood, he was bound to win this award, and it was still possible to relieve boredom.

Coincidentally, he has been in the limelight for the past two years, and every day, producers and screenwriters, big and small, send countless scripts.The assistant picked it up casually, and it happened that there was a character whose name was exactly the same as his.

He flipped through two pages casually, and couldn't help frowning.

In the script, Wen Xiaoyu is a bad bastard whose lifelong mission is to be the loyal little follower of the young master He Xiran, commonly known as dog licking.

When he was a teenager, he was expelled from school for participating in a brawl for He Xiran.

When he became an adult, because He Xiran provoked the big bosses in society, he replaced He Xiran and was broken by the big bosses.

In the end, He Xiran entered the entertainment industry, but he died in a car accident protecting He Xi who was drunk and driving.

Wen Xiaoyu: "..."

The first reaction, what a cannon fodder to lick a dog. LU

Second reaction, this young master can really cause trouble.

Gee.

The more she read it, the worse her mood became. Wen Xiaoyu casually flipped through the part of "myself", then threw it aside and didn't read it again.

He closed his eyes and rested on the seat, the accident happened at this time...

"Wen Xiaoyu, I was talking to you, and you fell asleep?"

The surprised voice awakened Wen Xiaoyu from his memories, he raised his half-drowned eyes, and saw He Xiran's slightly resentful face.

Even though Wen Xiaoyu had seen countless handsome men and women in the entertainment industry, he had to admit that He Xiran was unique in his good looks.

As the protagonist in the play, He Xiran will enter the entertainment circle in the future, so his appearance is naturally extremely outstanding.What's even more rare is his demeanor, which is both innocent and youthful, and also romantic and charming.

The two diametrically opposed feelings mixed together, forming a unique subtle feeling, impacting Wen Xiaoyu's eyes.

Wen Xiaoyu narrowed his eyes and asked, "What did you say?"

He Xiran sat up straight, rolled his big eyes, and kicked Wen Xiaoyu's calf with his foot under the table, urging him: "I said I want egg pancakes, go and buy them for me."

Wen Xiaoyu: "No."

After he answered indifferently, he continued to observe the surrounding environment——

He sat in the last row of the classroom, with a chubby little fat man at the same table.Noticing his gaze, the little fat man turned his face to the side and laughed nervously twice.

Close to the window on the left, he glanced out through the clear glass.The classroom is on the second floor, facing a hidden alley outside the school, where a few food stalls are scattered, and a few bastard-looking figures flash past.

The class bell rang suddenly, Wen Xiaoyu turned around and raised an eyebrow at He Xiran who was still looking at him.Unexpectedly, He Xiran raised his eyebrows even higher, pursed his lips and ordered: "It's a self-study class anyway, you skipped class and bought it for me!"

The word "skip class" reminded Wen Xiaoyu, he remembered that in the original drama, he skipped class to buy food for the young master when he was a sophomore in high school, and was involved in a fight at the end of the alley.

As a result, not only was he beaten badly, but he also skipped classes and fought too much on weekdays, and was eventually expelled from school.

Wen Xiaoyu pinched the center of her eyebrows, if she hadn't crossed over at this critical moment, the original body would be on the road of no return as cannon fodder.

He resolutely said: "No."

The last section in the afternoon is a self-study class. There is no teacher, only the monitor sits at the desk and writes homework while maintaining discipline.

The students around had already started whispering, and their disbelief towards Wen Xiaoyu's behavior was revealed between the lines.

"Why did Wen Xiaoyu suddenly change his gender?"

"I don't know, doesn't he usually listen to He Xiran the most?"

"That's right, I've never seen him refuse any request from the young master."

Wen Xiaoyu felt that what they said was already very euphemistic, and the word "dog licking" had faintly spread from a little further away.

Of course, the most unbelievable one was He Xiran.

His bright peach eyes were wide and round, his body leaned forward slightly, and he asked with a rising voice, "What did you say?!"

Wen Xiaoyu's eyes moved, and she noticed that there was a small mole on the tip of He Xiran's nose, the color was light and faint, like a tiny speck of dust on her fair skin.

"I've said it twice, and I don't want to say it a third time."

The squad leader on the podium had already noticed the commotion here, and was looking over with his glasses hesitant to speak.

Wen Xiaoyu had no intention of disturbing the classroom discipline, picked up the water glass on the table, stood up, and shook the class monitor from the air.

The squad leader opened one eye and closed the other, and tilted his chin towards the door, indicating that he could go out to fetch water.

Wen Xiaoyu took a step, and the sound of "crashing, clacking" metal collisions came.He froze for a moment, then looked down at his pants——

Various iron chains hung from the waist to the thighs of the black ripped jeans.

It's okay not to look at it, but when I lowered my head, I saw several rings on my left hand, either a skull or a cross, and several iron bracelets hanging on the wrist with clear bones.

The style is unified, very punk.

Wen Xiaoyu closed her eyes, endured the desire to complain, and muttered "freedom to dress" silently, and continued to walk out, her movements deliberately relaxed a lot.

"Wen Xiaoyu!" The neglected young master Zuojing couldn't take it anymore.

He Xiran stood up suddenly, and the stool made a harsh friction sound on the floor.

He scolded: "Go one more step and try!"

There was a "buzz" in the classroom, and the squad leader couldn't suppress it even after shouting a few times.

Watching the show came from all directions, Wen Xiaoyu had long been used to the attention of everyone, and there was no disturbance in his heart.

But He Xiran's trembling ending still made him stop, and looked back sideways.

As expected, the corners of He Xiran's eyes were red, seeing him turn his head, his angry eyes instantly turned into complacency.

"Come here and sit down."

He tapped his fingers down, as if commanding a puppy.

Wen Xiaoyu turned around without saying a word, and walked back a few steps.The noise in the classroom suddenly became louder, and the squad leader stopped shouting, and joined the ranks of watching the play.

Walking to the seat, Wen Xiaoyu looked down at He Xiran.

He Xiran was half a head shorter than him, with his back to the light, the setting sun cast a golden halo on his body, and the fluff on his ears shimmered.Probably because of emotional excitement, the base of the ears and the side of the neck were stained crimson.

Wen Xiaoyu missed her body, reached out to pick up the forgotten cup lid on the table, turned around and walked out again.The chatter behind Ren became louder and louder, and he didn't look back again.

Before going to the water room to pick up the water, Wen Xiaoyu went to the bathroom first.

He looked at himself in the mirror with a complicated expression. His yellow hair was as brilliant as a gold-plated bird's nest, and he wore a stud in his right ear. Looking closer, it was black and golden, with a silent luster.

Wen Xiaoyu took off all the rings and bracelets on his hands, as well as the iron chains on his trousers, and threw them all into the trash can beside the sink.

Only the earring remained.

Although the original body's taste is hard to describe in words, his appearance is exactly the same as his.

The sword eyebrows are in the temples, and the edges are neat and clean.His eyes are bright and bright, the corners of his eyes are slightly raised, and when he is not smiling, he has a domineering aura.The bridge of the nose is high and straight, the lips are thin and often pursed.

At this time, the original body had grown tall and straight.Wen Xiaoyu heaved a sigh of relief, fortunately he was not brought down by those iron things.

He washed his hands, looked at "self" in the mirror again, and recalled the reason why he was willing to be a dog licking——

Originally from a poor family, both parents died in a car accident. There is also a mentally handicapped brother and an elderly grandmother in the family.In order to support the family, grandma worked as a servant at the young master's house next door, and even with her original body, she also regarded the young master as her master.

But Wen Xiaoyu looked at the image of "myself", and felt that the original body was not someone who would bow down easily, maybe there was something about the young master that attracted him.

Wen Xiaoyu thought for a while, and secretly regretted that he hadn't read the script carefully, so that he ignored many plots about the young master.

So he came to a conclusion on his own: because the young master is good-looking.

Wen Xiaoyu laughed at herself, what's the use of looking good.There are countless good-looking people in his lens, and "beautiful and exquisite" people are not popular with him.

For the sake of the new life that I finally regained, it is better to stay away from the young master Zuo Jing.

After going to the water room to pick up the water and walking back, the moment I entered the door, the whole classroom was suddenly quiet.He walked to the last row, and found that all his desks and stools were lying on the ground, and He Xiran in the front seat was nowhere to be seen.

Thanks to the gossip classmate, he knew what happened in the classroom after he left without taking the initiative to ask questions.

Xiaopang at the same table told him that He Xiran, who had never been treated coldly before, became furious and blushed and smashed his desk.Xu Shi felt ashamed, so he ran out sullenly, and the monitor couldn't stop him.

After Wen Xiaoyu packed his things and sat down, Xiaopang told him secretly: "I saw him climb over the wall and go out."

He glanced out of the window subconsciously, and a few more foolish bastards passed by and walked towards the end of the alley.

Wen Xiaoyu opened the lid of the cup and took a sip of water, frowning slightly, it was a little hot.

He put the open cup on the corner of the table and glanced up. The whole class was watching him, as if they were waiting for him to go out to chase He Xiran.

Wen Xiaoyu, who had been indifferent all this time, paused when he glanced at the blackboard. There was a line written on it: Tomorrow's math quiz, homework is three review papers.

Good guy.

After taking out the things that had just been put in the drawer in an orderly manner, and finding the math textbook and blank papers, he began to concentrate on reading the questions.

Just kidding, he hasn't studied mathematics for many years.Moreover, he has gone abroad to study since he was in the first year of high school, so it can be said that he knows nothing about the domestic high school exams.

Wen Xiaoyu's operation caused gasps to resound in the classroom, as if he had done something earth-shattering and weeping.

The water cup was steaming, Wen Xiaoyu picked it up and took a sip.From the corner of my eye, people kept flocking to the end of the alley outside the school.

He took another sip of water.

Tsk, it's still hot.