After class, Qi Youmian was named by Teacher Chen and left.

Feeling that Teacher Chen glanced at him meaningfully, Wen Jiulan snapped and closed the book.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Xie Tiannian, the representative of the English class who was collecting homework - although Xie Tiannian was stupid all day long and didn't like to study, he was born in the second generation of wealth, he went abroad with his parents since he was a child, and he was fluent in spoken English when reading texts, and he was appointed as the class representative by the English teacher on the spot.

Wen Jiulan's eyes flickered, and she stepped forward and patted Xie Tiannian on the shoulder, "I'll help you carry it." ”

Xie Tiannian was stunned for a moment, reacted to the meaning of Wen Jiulan's words, and snorted when he snorted, his eyes were full of emotion, "Brother Wen, I knew that you were good to me!" But I still have a few copies that I don't have, so I won't bother you! ”

Wen Jiulan glanced at the unsubmitted list on the crumpled white paper in his hand, walked directly to the people, knocked on the table with his fingers, and urged expressionlessly, "English homework." ”

He was already tall, and now he stood at the table, blocking the light from the window, as if casting a huge monster shadow, enveloping the whole person sitting in the chair.

But a handsome face is expressionless, the eyes are dark and deep, and the back light is full of invisible deterrence.

A few people who are still making up their homework: ...... Help me! Why is it Wen Jiulan who came to urge the homework!

Xie Tiannian looked at him dumbfounded, and the classmates who had just shirked repeatedly and even scolded as soon as they were urged were all obedient like quails at this time, and handed over their homework books tremblingly.

And when he heard his brother, he pulled it away without blinking, and walked to the door with the stack of English exercise books.

Leaving Xie Tiannian, who was moved to tears: Woo woo woo I am really good to hear my brother!

Wen Jiulan walked to the door of the office with the exercise book in her arms, and had just changed dozens of exercise books to her right hand, ready to free up her left hand to knock on the door.

His name flowed through the crack in the open door.

Wen Jiulan's left hand was raised for a moment, and then slowly put it down.

In the office, Mr. Chen continued to speak.

“…… It was you who offered to sit at the same table with Wen Jiulan, I don't care if it's because of the reason you said, you two are not allowed to drop your grades, otherwise I will transfer you back, understand? ”

The little girl's voice was sweet, and Wen Jiulan could imagine her nodding seriously while responding, "Okay, Teacher Chen, don't worry." ”

Her tail note is slightly elongated, and the words are brisk, "Thank you, Mr. Chen......"

"Wen Jiulan, what are you doing standing here?" Behind him came the voice of a math teacher.

The math teacher was a middle-aged man in his fifties, with texts and test papers under his arms, and a thermos cup in his hand, looking at the boy standing at the door without moving.

There was silence in the office.

Wen Jiulan's eyelashes trembled violently, and the arm holding the English workbook subconsciously tightened.

He silently moved out of the way, and the math teacher stepped forward, stretched out his hand to push the door open, and glanced at the workbook in Wen Jiulan's arms, "Oh, send English homework...... I remember that you didn't seem to be the representative of the English class, so enthusiastic about helping your classmates. ”

Wen Jiulan followed into the office, and at a glance saw Qi Youmian standing next to Teacher Chen's office, looking surprised and embarrassed.

He put his homework book on the English teacher's desk and turned to leave the office.

After walking a few steps, there was a brisk footstep behind him, and Qi Youmian's soft shout, "Wen Jiulan!" ”

Wen Jiulan's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and she stood still.

- He has always been waiting for Qi Youyou to sleep.

The little girl chased after her, with a little light-colored pink on her cheeks, as if the white peony was dyed red, and her smart eyes also subconsciously moved away, and she was embarrassed to look at Wen Jiulan.

"Did you hear that?" Qi Youmian didn't expect to be heard by Wen Jiulan so coincidentally, and scratched her ears a little embarrassed.

"Hmm." Wen Jiulan responded in a low voice.

A pair of dark eyes stared at Qi Youmian without blinking, extremely focused.

But when Qi Youmian's eyes looked over, he silently looked away again.

Qi Youmian looked at Wen Jiulan's slightly tense side face, the lines of his jaw were sharp and clear, and even the rolling of the Adam's apple could be seen clearly.

Someone passed by in the corridor from time to time, Qi Youmian was inexplicably a little weak-hearted, and pulled the corner of Wen Jiulan's clothes, "Let's talk in another place." ”

She took the lead in the front, Wen Jiulan was dragged by the corner of her clothes, and obediently followed her to the corner of the stairs.

As soon as Qi Youmian turned around, he met the boy's dark eyes, under the cover of the long eyelashes, like a whining wolf cub, with a long tail flicking and hooking the owner's ankle, well-behaved and sticky.

She had already thought of her rhetoric when she walked these few steps, and it was not much different from the excuse she had given to Teacher Chen, only slightly changed, "That's it...... Didn't I take a leave of absence and go out for two days, just when Ms. Chen wanted to rearrange my seat, and I was worried about whether my class would fall behind, so I asked her to arrange me as your tablemate. After all, you're the first to be the old~"

Qi Youmian blinked, looked at Wen Jiulan's expression cautiously, folded his hands, raised them in front of his chest and shook them, "Wen Jiulan, you won't mind, right?" ”

There is a glass window above the corner of the staircase, and the golden sunlight shines through the glass, illuminating the dust flying in the air.

It also casts a layer of gentle and blurry light and shadow on the little girl standing on her back.

Wen Jiulan likes to see Qi Youmian in all kinds of light, which will make him think of the snow-white peony flower bathed in moonlight on the windowsill at home.

Pure and bright, like an unusually dreamy dream.

Qi Youmian saw that he pursed his lips and didn't say a word, his heart was weak, and the end note was soft, "Wen Jiulan, this matter is my fault, I didn't discuss it with you in advance, you ......"

"No, it won't." The boy suddenly opened his mouth, his voice was low and hoarse, and his natural voice was deep, as if he had gently plucked the strings.

Qi Youmian was stunned, and before he could react, he subconsciously asked, "What won't ......?"

I saw the boy standing opposite, with a straight back, broad shoulders, and a look full of seriousness and solemnity.

"I am willing to do whatever you want me to do, and I will try to get whatever you want."

He said it slowly, and every word seemed to be said after repeated consideration, which made Qi Youmian's heart tremble when he heard it, and his back was numb, and he could only look at Wen Jiulan in a daze.

"You can always make demands on me, and I will never refuse you."

The wolf cub, who is free and indifferent by nature, willingly puts a shackle on himself, and then gives the other end of the chain to the owner he identifies.

Even if the owner never knew it, there was an eyed wolf cub standing next to his lap who wanted to sacrifice his loyalty.

But the wolf cub has a good patience, and he is willing to stay by his master's side for a long time, waiting until she is willing to look down at him.

The term is, forever.