MTL - My Underachieving Seatmate Doesn’t Need Any Comforting-Chapter 18

If it wasn't for the breakfast trash that went into the trash can, Qiao Shao really wanted to lose Xue Xue's face.

Still poor?

Which poor child can eat so many kinds of breakfast when he "has never seen the world"!

What about first?

He Shen can take the first test, he gave him his head to play!

Of course it cannot be the last.

Qiao Shao's face, I didn't know your expression, and said, "Before going to sleep, have you started dreaming?"

He Shen reluctantly said, "You can't believe me so much?"

"Faith," Qiao Shao said to himself: I believe you, a big liar!

He Shen also approached him, and the two of them were very close: "You clearly have distrust in your eyes."

Qiao Shao slaps on his face and pushes him away: "You're wrong."

He Shen tilted his head, and his eyes came out of his fingers: "These days are filled with disbelief."

Qiao Shao stared at him: Yeah, I can really look at it and argue!

At this time, He Shen seemed to have found something, and took Qiao Shao's hand: "How can you even have such a small hand ..."

The palms of the two are opposite each other, one slender and straight, one fair and thin, and the former is a full leg longer than the latter.

"It's so white." He Shen added.

Qiao Shao was angry, holding his hand firmly, and wanted to give him some color.

"You ..." the cold male voice sounded. "Watch out."

Qiao Shao and He Shen turned their heads together and saw the school bull in their pants pockets.

Lou Xiao's expression was cold, his dark eyes fell on their clenched hands, and he didn't know if he could see them.

He Shen openly said, "What do you notice?"

Lou Xiao looked up and said earnestly: "Fingers are interlocked, is it something a couple can do?"

Qiao Shao was silent for half a second and erupted. He raised his hands and He Shen's hands and opened his eyes to the blind, and said, "There is no ten fingers! I just held his hand!"

How blind can it be to see where your fingers are!

Poor Qiao Shao forgot that he was a bitch. He rushed forward, and his leg was instantly out of balance.

He Shen stretched out his arm and caught it when he was about to fall.

Because the two held hands before, Qiao Shao went back to school, but anyway, he was a boy. He just dragged him a little hard, so He Shen didn't stand still.

The result is……

Lou Xiao looked down at the two people who fell to the ground and spit out the grass and said, "Lao He, my bed is here for you. You can go back to the dormitory."

Qiao Shao, lying on He Shen's chest, looked dull.

He Shen also laughed and said to Lou Xiao: "Take me a hand."

Lou Xiao held out his hand, and He Shen took advantage of the situation to bring Qiao Shao together.

Qiao Shao has not returned.

He looked at him deeply: "How about your feet, aren't you hurt?"

Just now He Shen was under him, and Qiao Shao was okay.

Qiao Shao said: "It's all right."

He Shen said: "Don't worry about Lou Xiao. He runs his train full of mouth."

Joe Shao paused and asked, "How about you, are you hurt?"

Qiao Shao didn't take the matter seriously, and what he cares more about was He Shen fall injured.

"If the old building hits me, I'm going to the hospital now, you," He Shen patted his head. "It takes work."

Qiao Shao: "………………"

He can still laugh at him, it seems all right!

Lou Xiao died all the time and put a sentence before leaving: "You don't need to send me invitations when you get married."

Qiao Shao's face was full of question marks, and he asked He Shen when the school bully went away: "What does Lou Xiao mean?"

He Shen said: "He likes to say irony, probably because he must be called to get married."

Qiao Shao even hesitated: "What marriage are we going to do? We are only one year high!"

He Shen said: "We will definitely get married in ten years."

Qiao Shao's mind was even more confused: "How can I say now what happened ten years later?"

He Shen made sense: "Who knows that Lou Xiao passed the exam all the year round, and his mind is like that."

Ok……

Qiao Shao could not refute such a righteous speech for a while.

In the classroom, He Shen yawned and couldn't wait to lie down.

He Shen's sleeping position was different from the first time they saw each other. Instead of facing the window, he faced Qiao Shao, and a face behind his eyes closed revealed some paleness and fatigue.

Qiao Shao looked at him for a while and muttered: "Why?"

Is the game so fun? Is it so tired to play yourself so much?

The first two lessons on Wednesday were English, which is probably the most flexible one by Qiao Shao.

When I was a kid, I followed my grandfather everywhere. Grandpa often didn't speak Chinese with him. Therefore, he can speak English, French and German, among which English is the best.

Coupled with his previous school, English teaching progressed much faster than ordinary schools. Even if he dropped a lot, he would not be able to keep up with other subjects.

The first lesson talked about the knowledge points in the textbook, because it was too simple, Qiao Shao was a little foolish.

Things that have been around for a long time will not be heard, especially the English teacher's pronunciation is a bit ...

Well, we still have to concentrate and not care!

Qiao Shao sat upright, and forcibly listened for a while and then he was fascinated again.

The sun is so big today. He and He Shen are at the end of the classroom. The sun shines on them first.

The curtains weren't pulled, and every ray of sunlight was on the desk.

Qiao Shao didn't hinder, but the God of Sleep was like a vampire who saw the light, his eyes frowned.

After class, Qiao Shao got up and went to pull the curtains.

When Song Yixu saw it, he quickly said, "Your feet are inconvenient. Tell me what you want to do!"

Previously, due to Chen's complaint, Qiao Shao was a bit prejudiced against Song Yixu's group, and felt that they were insulting indiscriminately.

So he looked a little cold: "It's okay, I can do it."

Song Yixu wanted to say something and swallowed again, and he returned to his seat with a "oh" sound.

When Qiao Shao moved to his position, he saw He Shen's neck.

Although the curtains were closed to block the sun, he also clearly saw a little red on the neck of He Shen.

bleeding?

Qiao Shao gently tore off his collar and saw the scratches the size of his belly.

I was injured when I fell ...

Although the ground was very flat, there were also small stones, which were estimated to have collapsed, and it was not known whether there were other injuries under the clothes.

Qiao Shao couldn't help getting closer, trying to follow his collar to look at his back.

"Huh ..." The lazy male voice was a little husky as he slept. "Does it look good?"

Qiao Shaosong loosened his collar and said silently: "It's so pretty." He didn't see clearly.

He Shen woke up, but still lying on the table, he looked at him with his eyes half open: "Everything is okay."

Qiao Shao said: "Bleeding."

He Shen yawned: "Sleep just fine." After closing, his eyes closed again.

Qiao Shao didn't know how to talk about him. Whether this person was too big-hearted or too thick-skinned, he didn't take himself seriously!

Thinking that he was hurt because of himself, Qiao Shao was even more unhappy.

Unfortunately, he couldn't go to the infirmary to buy a band-aid.

Qiao Shao hesitated, but still poked Song Yixu in the front seat.

Song Yixu turned back immediately, Qiao Shao was awkward: "Can you help me?"

Song Yixu deserves to fly quickly: "You say!"

Qiao Shao said about buying band-aid, Song Yixu was about to stand up, and a quiet male voice came from behind him: "No need to buy, I have it there."

It's a complaint.

Qiao Shao's eyes lit up and he immediately said, "That's great. Can you use it for me?"

Chen responded, "Okay." He turned around and took it in the table hole.

Song Yixu returned to his seat again, saying nothing, but his eyes looking at Chen Xu were all alert.

After a while, Chen Xu took the band-aid.

Not only Song Yixu, many people in the class secretly looked over.

Chen Xu didn't know how he felt. Qiao Shao didn't taste anyway.

Once this stereotype is formed, it is really terrible.

It presses on you like a brand, making everything you do abnormal.

Qiao Shao took Band-Aid and thanked him.

Chen v. Smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "Nothing."

After a while, he said with courage again: "If you want to go to the toilet, tell me, I will help you."

Chen Xu has his seat at the front. He will come here just to see if Qiao Shao needs his help.

Thinking of this, Qiao Shao's heart was warm, he answered loudly: "I will call you!"

Chen Xu was obviously relieved, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became natural: "Then I will go back first."

Qiao Shao nodded: "Huh!"

He was so deep in sleep that he felt someone blowing his breath on the back of his neck, followed by a slightly cold finger, and something was stuck there.

-Band-aid.

——It's all right.

He didn't open his eyes, but raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and dreamed for a long time.

He dreamed of that magnificent house, and his mother.

That gentle, beautiful, yet fragile woman.

She was like a bubble floating in the air, reflecting the colorfulness of the sun, but extremely easily ... broken.

He Shen opened his eyes sharply, and the sound of fluent English recitation rang in his ear.

He opened his eyes and saw the white hand holding the textbook, and then his face turned upwards, with a pleasant sound, as if the warm jade filled with sunlight.

Ok……

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