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Yingjiao turned his head and glanced in the direction of the stairs. Seeing that no one was coming up, he lazily leaned against the wall and said, "I want it, but I don't want to do it."

Jing Ci met his smiling eyes and immediately understood what he meant.

He didn't refuse, but picked a piece with the smallest bones from the box, and brought it to Yingjiao's lips with a red face.

It was done, but Jing Ci was still a little uncomfortable and asked for words: "You guys, didn't you go to eat Sichuan food?"

"Yeah." Yingjiao lowered his head and quickly took the pigeon meat away, saying vaguely: "This restaurant is next to Yuewixuan, I stopped by."

Jing Ci felt warm in his heart and took a piece of it and put it in his mouth.

Ying Jiao said that he was too lazy to do anything, and Jing Ji really believed it. Seeing that he had almost finished eating, he raised the lid of the packaging box and said, "Brother, you are throwing up..."

Just when Yingjiao raised his hand, their hands immediately bumped into each other.

Yingjiao cursed in annoyance, immediately took a step back, and said distressedly: "I was too careless, does it hurt?"

Jing Ci didn't say anything. He stared blankly at his hand. After a while, he suddenly raised his head and said, "It seems, it doesn't hurt that much anymore!"

There are no exams these days. It must not be because of studies, but because of feelings. Yingjiao felt a big stone fall in his heart. It seemed that his guess was correct.

Did Jing Ci see something on his phone?

Just as he was thinking about it, Jing Ci suddenly came over excitedly and grabbed his hand: "Try again!"

Yingjiao dodges quickly: "Forget it, wait..."

"Brother," Jing Ci looked up at him pleadingly and said softly, "Just for a moment, let me try. It really doesn't hurt that much."

Jing Ci usually behaves a little better, but Ying Jiao can't stand it, let alone acting like a spoiled child like this.

He really couldn't refuse, so he stretched out his hand and said, "Just once."

Jing Ci nodded immediately and impatiently pressed it on.

That's right, if the two of them came into contact before, the pain was like a knife cutting flesh. Now it's like scratching the skin after falling, it's completely tolerable.

Jing Ci's eyes were bright, and he was so happy that he was a little incoherent: "It's true, brother, it's true!"

"I know." Although he said this, Yingjiao still didn't dare to touch him. It was because Jingci had a lot of criminal records that he had to be careful. And Yingjiao didn't want him to feel any pain even a little bit.

He shook his hand: "Let go first, if you don't listen to me..."

Before Yingjiao finished speaking, a familiar male voice suddenly sounded from behind him: "Ying, Jiao, Jing, Ci."

Teacher Liu walked up and stared at the two people's clasped hands without blinking, feeling a huge wave in his heart: "What are you doing?"

He parked his bicycle close to the small door today, so he came up from here. Who knew that as soon as he stepped onto the third floor, he bumped into the scene of two people holding hands.

In the past, Teacher Liu wouldn't have thought much about it. But since he saw Qiao Anyan's love letter to Ying Jiao last semester, he realized that sometimes boys also need to pay attention to each other.

What's more, these two people are not simply holding hands, but intertwining their fingers in a place where no one is around, which is really too ambiguous.

The two were startled, then turned their heads at the same time, facing Teacher Liu's stormy eyes.

Jing Ci's heart was beating wildly and his body was a little stiff. At the critical moment, he didn't have time to think too much and subconsciously stood in front of Ying Jiao: "Teacher, I..."

"Teacher," Yingjiao gently broke away from his hand and interrupted: "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Teacher Liu's mind was buzzing and confused. He suppressed the anger in his heart and asked with a dark face: "Where did you go wrong?"

Yingjiao's expression remained unchanged, and the expression on his face was extremely natural. He sighed and said: "I should study hard and be down-to-earth, instead of being poisoned by feudal superstition and pin my hope of improving my next exam score on being contaminated with the aura of a scholar."

On the left side of the road."

Teacher Liu:"……"
Chapter completed!
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