Chapter 33

Jing Yuwen looked at Xiang Siye uneasily, with half a sandwich in his mouth, and said vaguely, "Why are you living on campus?"

Xiang Siye said indifferently, "Home is too far away, and it is inconvenient to go back and forth."

"Oh," Jing Yuwen took a sip of milk and asked casually, "Which room do you live in? Has the head teacher made any arrangements?"

"Thirty-seven."

Jing Yuwen was overjoyed: "Hey, I'm also at 307!"

In addition to being pleasantly surprised, he was also a little worried, Jing Yuwen needs absolute quietness to sleep, even if there is a little trouble, he can't fall asleep.

He asked again, "Do you snore when you sleep?"

Xiang Siye chuckled lightly: "I'll know if I don't know at night."

Jing Yuwen pouted: "Oh."

Jing Yuwen couldn't help but free his left hand, quietly reached into the table and took out a tissue to wipe it, then put his hand into the side pocket of the schoolbag, and found a small square box, he breathed a sigh of relief, the pair that Xiang Siye gave him earlier The earplugs are still there.

He quickly finished his breakfast and was about to pack the lunch box when Xiang Siye glanced over here and said, "I'll come, you can memorize English."

Jing Yuwen nodded dumbly, stretched his hands under the table, and waited for Xiang Siye to arrange the lunch box. Jing Yuwen opened the English textbook, smiled, and deliberately amplified his voice to Fan Jia: "Xiang Gou, you Definitely a good boyfriend in the future!"

Xiang Siye put the lunch box in the corner of the desk and whispered, "I think so too."

Jing Yuwen pouted and muttered softly, "Bang, narcissism."

Zhou Hong suddenly turned around and said, "Master Jing, what you said is good, such a good boyfriend shouldn't be cherished?"

Jing Yuwen felt that Zhou Hong finally understood once, he amplified his voice again and said: "That's not it, if you are not careful, you will be taken away by someone else."

He said this to Fan Jia, but he didn't expect that Fan Jia didn't even look back.

Jing Yuwen couldn't help sighing: The way to chase after the goddess to the dog is long!

Between classes, Xiang Siye got up and went out with the lunch box. After reciting the English text, Jing Yuwen was bored. He was lying on the table and playing with his left hand, thinking that he was not at school with his classmates yet. Having eaten together nearby, he raised his hand and patted Zhou Hong's back.

"Big week."

Zhou Hong turned his head: "Hey, Master Jing."

Jing Yuwen raised his left hand to rest his chin: "Xiang Gou lives on campus today, how about we go out to eat together in the afternoon?"

Zhou Hong said: "Okay, I know there is a small restaurant over the north gate, it's cheap and delicious!"

Jing Yuwen thought of the family that someone mentioned to him before: "Is it called Yushulou?"

Zhou Hong nodded: "Yes, it's that one."

When Jing Yuwen went to buy milk tea, he would pass by that restaurant, and the fragrance inside almost brought him in many times: "Okay, just go there."

Thinking that he had eaten Xianggou's breakfast today, he had to help him with some errands, so he called out, "Fan Jia, do you want to go to dinner together?"

Fan Jia's hands kept moving, without turning her head: "Huh?"

Jingyu Wenmao glanced at the gap between him and Xiang Siye's textbook, Fan Jia seemed to be folding something.

Zhou Hong said, "She's origami cranes. Lord Jing asked you if you're going to dinner."

"Ah?" Fan Jia put down the folded paper crane, turned around and smiled, "Sorry, you go, I'll go next time."

Well... Sure enough, Cangtian testified, but it wasn't that Jing Yuwen didn't want to help Xiang Siye.

Jing Yuwen smiled: "It's alright, let's do it next time."

Jing Yuwen looked at the front door, Xiang Siye was standing at the door, his hand was empty, as if he was talking to someone, Jing Yuwen leaned slightly, leaning against the wall, barely able to see that the opposite was a girl, he said in his heart: This is a peach blossom.

But Xiang Siye didn't look happy, with a cold face, as if the girl had some blood feud with him, Jing Yuwen only saw his lips move impatiently a few times, and then walked in directly.

As soon as he approached, Jing Yuwen noticed that the lunch box he was carrying out was missing, and asked, "Did you lose the lunch box?"

Xiang Siye sat down and said, "No, I borrowed it from Mr. Wen and returned it to him."

Are the lunch boxes borrowed from the head teacher? Jing Yuwen thinks that the relationship between Wen Qin and Xiang Siye must be much better than he imagined. No wonder Xiang Siye's words were so firm when he was studying early.

"Oh," Jing Yuwen asked again, "who was that girl just now?"

Xiang Siye said calmly, "Wechat business."

Jing Yuwen: ?

"Micro business?"

Xiang Siye said indifferently: "Ask me for WeChat, what is it not a WeChat business?"

Jing Yuwen:  …

Xiang Siye, deserves no peach blossoms, deserves to find no object!

Jing Yuwen asked, "Let's go out to dinner together at night."

Xiang Siye turned his head to the side: "The two of us?"

Zhou Hong raised his hand: "I disappointed you, Xiang God, and me!"

Jing Yuwen: "I don't know if Cosine and Song will go."

He stretched his neck and looked forward, the heads of Cosine and Song Ye were together, they should be talking about a topic, he was too lazy to move now, leaning against the wall, raised his foot and kicked Xiang Siye's chair lightly: Dog, you go and ask them if they are going."

Xiang Siye looked down at the textbook, and there was no emotion in his voice: "I don't want to move,"

Jing Yuwen coughed twice: "Don't force me!"

Xiang Siye turned his head to the side, very interested: "Oh? How about forcing you?"

"You force me, I will," Jing Yuwen gritted his teeth: "Zhou Hong, turn your head and cover your ears!"

"what?"

Jing Yuwen glared at Zhou Hong, and Zhou Hong immediately did as he said.

Jing Yuwen smiled, leaned forward, lay between him and Xiang Siye's desk, and whispered, "Of course I'm acting like a spoiled child for you to see, Xianggou~ just go, people are too lazy to move."

Xiang Siye chuckled lightly, with some helplessness towards a child in his smile, as if to say "I really can't do anything about you".

"Okay, I'll go."

Seeing Xiang Siye get up and go forward, Jing Yuwen withdrew his body in satisfaction, leaned against the wall, and acted like a spoiled child. The penalty station, but it was used a lot, Ma Mei was immune, but it was more than enough to deal with Xiang Siye.

Xiang Siye walked to Cosine's position, said a few words, and then came back, saying, "They have to give a lecture at dinner, so I won't go."

"Oh," Jing Yuwen said with little interest, "then the three of us will go."

Xiang Siye nodded slightly: "Okay."

Jing Yuwen said again, "Are we going to have lunch together? Roommate."

Xiang Sinye said: "No, go home at noon to pack up, we are roommates at night."

Jing Yuwen thought that he would be able to have a roommate at noon today, but he didn't expect to be alone during the lunch break, but fortunately, during the day, there was nothing to be afraid of.

At noon, Jing Yuwen and Zhou Hong, Cosine and Song Ye went to the cafeteria to eat together, and then went back to the dormitory for a good rest.

At the end of the last get out of class in the afternoon, Jing Yuwen got up and stretched his waist. He stroked his neck with his right hand and turned his neck a few times: "Xiang Gou, Da Zhou, just drop by, why don't you go to the dormitory and change your clothes?"

Xiang Siye got up: "Okay."

Zhou Hong said: "Let's go."

The three walked to the dormitory together, Jing Yuwen returned to 307, opened the door, the bed on the left was already made, it looked more pleasing to the eye than the small wooden board, and it was somewhat popular.

Jing Yuwen felt that there was a sense of ceremony at this moment, so he blocked Xiang Siye at the door, leaned over slightly, put his left hand behind him, and stretched out his right: "My dear roommate, get ready to spend the last year of high school with me. Is it the school year?"

Xiang Siye looked down at his hand and raised his hand slightly. He thought that Xiang Siye was about to shake hands with him, and stretched his hand forward again, but he didn't expect this guy to directly cross his hand and touch his. Head, and rubbed a few times.

"Ready."

Jing Yuwen:  …

He licked his tiger teeth and squeezed out a smile: "Xiang dog, come closer to me."

Xiang Siye took a step towards him: "Okay."

He reached out and grabbed a bunch of hair on the top of Xiang Siye's head, and slid the headband on his wrist to Xiang Siye's hair, easily tying it in a small tug.

Xiang Siye rolled his eyes upwards: "Huh?"

Jing Yuwen leaned his shoulders against the door frame: "It looks so good, so let's go out like this."

Xiang Siye raised his hand to touch the little tug on the top of his head and chuckled, "Not bad."

The two walked into the dormitory one after the other, stood in front of the wardrobe and changed their clothes back to back. Jing Yuwen changed clothes first, and when he looked back, he saw Xiang Siye wearing short sleeves, that white, clean, muscular back. It was exposed in front of him like this. Although he didn't see the front, he also believed that Xiang Siye also had abdominal muscles.

Jing Yuwen's black short sleeves also have a few letters printed on them. Xiang Siye's is pure white without even a fingernail-sized pattern. There are a few black lines on the hem of the shorts, which makes it look different. monotonous.

Jing Yuwen looked at Xiang Siye's clothes and shook his head silently.

Jing Yuwen put the phone in his shorts pocket, and the two walked to the entrance of the stairs, just in time to meet Zhou Hong.

"Master Jing, to God!"

Zhou Hong jumped down the stairs in three or two steps and walked side by side with Jing Yuwen and Xiang Siye. He looked at the small tug on Xiang Siye's head, and raised his hand to touch it: "Xiang Shen, why are you tied up in a pigtail? ?"

Xiang Siye quickly raised his hand to open Zhou Hong's hand, and said indifferently: "He's pierced, doesn't it look good?"

Jing Yuwen gave himself a thumbs up: "I pierced it, it looks good!"

The sluggish expression on Zhou Hong's face turned into an unknown smile: "It's so beautiful, so beautiful!"

Jing Yuwen was proud: "That must be!"

The third-year students usually do not go back to the dormitory during this time. Several people left the dormitory building, surrounded by some juniors and juniors.

Several little girls blatantly stared at the little girl on Xiang Siye's head and whispered.

"Is that Xiang Siye?"

"Yeah, what's with the pigtails on his head?"

"Ah, the headband is still pink, do you have a girlfriend?"

"I'm crying, why are you falling in love in the third year of high school? Can't you let me fantasize about it?"

"Isn't there Jing Yuwen? As far as I know, he will definitely not find someone."

"It's not your turn if you don't find it."

...

Jing Yuwen noticed that the eyes of the classmates around him all fell on Xiang Siye's head, and suddenly felt that he had done a bit too much. He raised his hand to remove the headband, but Xiang Siye grabbed his wrist.

"what?"

"Everyone is looking at you, take it down."

Xiang Siye let go of his hand gently, the corner of his mouth raised: "I don't want to tear it down, I like it."

Zhou Hong also said, "Let him take it with him if he likes it."

Jing Yuwen thought that since Xiang Siye didn't care about it, he didn't need to say anything: "That's fine, take it with you if you like."

Xiang Siye smiled: "Okay."

Yushulou is across the road from the school's left turn. The three boys walked out of the school gate and walked to the left together. Jing Yuwen saw a boy in an experimental uniform in front of him holding the hand of a fifth middle school girl.

The author has something to say:

emmm, let's count, Cosine's birthday is coming soon...

Xiang Siye: "Cosine's birthday, brother, shall I give you a strawberry?"