"Don't you dare to admit it? The whole school knows that you like me, so why don't you admit it! ”

The blonde boy leaned on the stairs beside the bed, his peach blossom eyes staring playfully, and he looked like he didn't believe it at all.

"Believe it or not, that's your business, I'm really not interesting to you! Is a man as cute as a soft girl? Besides, I'm bad-looking? I might as well look at myself more if you like you! ”

Night Star: "......." saw someone more narcissistic than him for the first time!

As if remembering something, the young man in military uniform looked at him with a very inquiring gaze.

"Night Star, you're so good-looking, you won't..."

"Don't think about it! Ye Xiange, Young Master Ben warns you! ”

The blonde boy's face suddenly became extremely ugly, his face turned red, and he returned to his bed to lie down.

Damn Ye Xiange, he actually hinted that he likes boys, and it's the one below!

"That's it, Lao Tzu likes girls with delicate and soft bodies!" Long Aojie's face was a little blushing when he said this, as if he thought of someone.

Night Star: "......." This person did it on purpose!

"Long Aojie, where are you? Have you healed the scar and forgotten the pain? Night Star rubbed his head with a headache.

"Who said that!" Long Aojie sat directly on the bed, looking at the young man opposite with elegant movements and serious posture, and meticulously cut out a hairstyle that was very in line with the temperament of the teenager.

With neat black short hair, the boy cut off all the extra bangs, revealing a fair and smooth forehead, less feminine and more hard.

But despite this, the young man's delicate face is still good-looking, and people can't help but lose their minds when they look at it.

The young man suddenly raised his eyes, and his voice was lazy, "Long Aojie, what are you looking at me doing?" ”

"You can handle it! Lao Tzu can watch whoever he wants! Long Aojie couldn't help but roar angrily, quite annoyed and angry when he peeked at the captured bag.

How does he look at a weak chicken and see God?

"Oh!" The boy's tone was lukewarm, and he didn't seem to care about his answer at all.

This made Long Aojie half angry again, and he found that Ye Xiange was becoming more and more arrogant.

But inexplicably I think it's very interesting, is he being beaten stupid?

Hell interesting!

In fact, as long as he doesn't have that kind of disgusting meaning to Night Star, even if he is weak, it can't hinder him.

What the hell he's thinking!

Don't forget that the weak chicken broke his little arm in public today!

Sooner or later, he will return this shame!

The night stars here flipped through the forum depressedly, as if they had suddenly discovered something.

Shocked to sit up from the bed, flirting with the golden sideways bangs, peach blossom eyes looked at Ye Xiange for a moment.

"Nightstar, what are you doing?"

Long Aojie was startled by the sudden movement of the night star, patting his chest as if to comfort his frightened fawn.

"How so? How did it disappear? Ye Xingchen asked in surprise, but his eyes grabbed Ye Xiange.

But Ye Xiange ignored it, took out a set of black pajamas directly from the cabinet and entered the bathroom, ignoring the surprise of the two.

Looking at the only quiet part of the dormitory, there was a dark green-haired teenager with a pair of black half-rimmed glasses, quietly busy on the computer.

Ignoring what was going on here, Ye Xiange looked over curiously.

Realizing that the boy was just writing something, he withdrew his gaze and went into the bathroom.

Long Aojie was silent, and when the boy entered the bathroom, the sound of drenching water sounded.