Lou Zhijing, suddenly being used as a shield, was stunned for a second, then lied with his eyes open, "Of course Xinghe is having dinner with me. Could it be that this classmate Qiao thinks I'm gay? I can tell you, my sexual orientation is perfectly normal."

The classroom burst into laughter again, and Qiao's face was filled with embarrassment and anger.

Seeing that the class was in chaos, the math teacher quickly shouted, "That's enough! Don't bring up this topic again."

After handing out the papers, An Xinghe returned to his seat.

Lou Zhijing couldn't help but be curious and whispered, "Where did you go today? Did you go on a date?"

An Xinghe ignored him.

"Hey, Xinghe, I just helped you anyway, so I have the right to know, right?"

"An Xinghe, you are not a loyal brother."

Lou Zhijing's voice became louder and louder, as if he was afraid that the classmates around him, or even the teacher, couldn't hear him.

The math teacher suddenly stopped talking, looked at Lou Zhijing, who was almost stretched out, with a sharp gaze, and said angrily, "Lou Zhijing."

Lou Zhijing, who was caught, froze instantly. He sat up straight and gave the teacher an awkward smile. "Teacher, I'm out of ink refills. I want to borrow one from Xinghe."

"Oh?" The math teacher walked down quickly and wrote something on the paper with his ballpoint pen. The handwriting was very clear, and his expression seemed to see through him.

"Teacher, I...I..." Lou Zhijing was so anxious that he turned around and looked at An Xinghe several times, with no intention of helping him out.

Not righteous at all.

Lou Zhijing was almost mad to death.

In the end, he ended up standing in the corner as punishment.

After school.

"An Xinghe, you are so ungrateful. I helped you, but you didn't even save me. Humph." Lou Zhijing was furious and wanted to leave immediately.

"It's not that I don't want to help you, you've been talking for too long. If I help you, wouldn't that just make things worse?" An Xinghe explained in an orderly manner.

Lou Zhijing waved his hand at him, his face full of resentment. "No matter how you explain, it's useless, but... you have to tell me who you went on a date with during lunch time this afternoon? Was it Wanying? Did you... kiss?"

She looked at him with a gossipy expression, completely different from how she looked just now.

"You ask even though you know the answer." An Xinghe answered without any concealment.

Lou Zhijing felt like he was being fed a mouthful of dog food and said excitedly, "Xinghe, you've really come a long way now. You can even leave evidence just by kissing. That's amazing."

"By the way, how did you get out? Did you climb over the wall?" Lou Zhijing looked at him in disbelief.

An Xinghe looked a little unnatural, "What else? How can I get out?"

Lou Zhijing suddenly gave him a thumbs up and said admiringly, "My brother, you're amazing! Not only did you have a premature love affair, but you also climbed over the wall to secretly date. You're simply ignoring the existence of school rules, but..."

He changed the subject, a wicked smile playing on the corner of his mouth, "You're much more humane than before, and that's all thanks to me. If I hadn't been around you so often, you probably wouldn't have figured it out yet."

An Xinghe was merciless and said seriously, "Don't say that I'm in love because of you. You're the type to fall in love with every girl you meet. I'm much more loyal than you. Once I've decided on someone, I'll be with them."

His tone was as firm as an unshakable mountain.

"Hey, why are you pretending to be so affectionate? The thing I hate most about boys is sweet talk that doesn't come true. Xinghe, I didn't teach you this. The premise of my relationship is to part ways in peace." Lou Zhijing glanced at him sideways.

"Let's wait and see." An Xinghe said with a deep look.

midnight.

Lou Zhijing was playing with his mobile phone on the bed and couldn't help but posted a message.

"Late night joke, if you kiss a girl and there's Rotten Tomato-colored lipstick on her lips, and someone finds out, just say you accidentally didn't wipe the ketchup off, hahahahaha."

Someone quickly commented, "So An Xinghe was really late because he had a date?"

He was still very righteous and immediately replied, "No, he's just a nerd. Who would he date? He really has ketchup on his mouth."

By the way, I also hurt An Xinghe.

Lu Wanying accidentally came across it while browsing the space, and her face immediately turned red in the dark.

Xinghe must be very embarrassed.

If she had known this, she shouldn't have put on lipstick.

But she couldn't help but imagine the scene of Xinghe being laughed at in her mind, and she couldn't stop laughing.

"Not funny, change it," she commented.

How could these people laugh at Xinghe? It's simply abominable.

She scrolled through her friends list and found An Xinghe. Seeing that he was still online, she sent him a message, "Um... I'm sorry."

"You really should say sorry."

When she saw this message, she felt depressed. Her guilt was her business, but what did he mean by saying this?

"I was so distracted by my passion that I forgot I had lipstick on my lips."

She felt uncomfortable one second, but couldn't help laughing the next.

It turns out that he knew he had kissed the lipstick, but unfortunately he forgot, and all this was because of her.

"Can I understand that...I am very attractive?" she said narcissistically.

"Um."

She suddenly smiled, feeling that An Xinghe's mouth was as sweet as honey today, and his words were particularly affectionate.

"Good night, my Mr. An." After Lu Wanying sent the message, she received his message within a few seconds.

"Good night, Mrs. Ann."

She held the phone, laughed happily, and rolled back and forth on the bed.

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