Yun Xiang spoke in a slow tone, as if he was both ordering and begging.

With her innocent and well-behaved face, it's hard not to think too much.

Cheng Che leaned on the sofa, applying an ice pack to his wrist. He looked at her nonchalantly and deliberately joked, "Where are you going?"

Yun Xiang finally dared to look Cheng Che in the eye. Only then did he realize that there was a hint of teasing in Cheng Che's eyes.

Where else could I go? Upstairs, of course.

"Go upstairs." Yun Xiang said calmly.

Cheng Che pursed his lips, staring straight at Yun Xiang and asking, "Are you ordering me around?"

"I dare not." She answered simply.

Cheng Che smiled a bit roguely. He said, "You're quite brave."

"Cheng Che!" Yun Xiang's voice was filled with blame and helplessness.

Cheng Che kept looking at her and saw that her face was getting redder and redder, and he was getting extremely anxious.

A little guy with poor direction.

He doesn't look like a member of the Cheng family at all.

Cheng Che put the ice cubes in the freezer. He turned around, crossed his arms over his chest, and acted like a scoundrel, clearly looking for trouble. "Call me brother."

Everyone calls Song Jin "brother", so why not call him by his full name?

Impolite.

Yun thought for a moment, why did he suddenly ask her to call him brother?

Is it because she called Song Jin "Brother"?

Yun wanted to sigh. The young master of the Cheng family wanted to hear her call him brother, so why would she refuse?

Yun Xiang smiled sweetly, full of flattery: "Brother Cheng Che."

Yun Xiang spoke slowly to begin with, and his tone was deliberately flattering, which made Cheng Che's heart choke.

She really screamed, so obediently.

Cantou subconsciously looked at Cheng Che, shashaha!

Cheng Che licked his lower lip, suppressing his suddenly accelerated heartbeat, and replied lazily, "Yeah."

Cheng Che kicked the can and signaled it to go upstairs.

Cantou barked, lowered his tail, and went upstairs reluctantly.

Cheng Che yawned, his hands in his pockets, and followed behind Cantou. He even kicked Cantou's butt because he walked too slowly.

Stupid dog, hurry up, I need to go back and put on some clothes!

Yun Xiang made sure that the man and the dog had gone upstairs before going out to get some water.

…

Today, the whole school of No. 6 Middle School held a test at the beginning of the school year, and all the desks in the classroom were moved apart.

Shen Yuhang was tearing the test papers apart, saying, "The results of this exam are very important, everyone should take it seriously."

"Teacher, you say this every time." Lin Duan continued.

Shen Yuhang glared at Lin Duan, “You’re the only one who talks too much!”

Yun Xiang supported her face with her hands while waiting for the test paper. She heard the sound of turning pages and turned her head slightly.

Cheng Che was reading an English book, seemingly trying to cram for an exam.

Yun Xiang moved his lips, wanting to say something, but when he thought about the disappointment he received on the bus yesterday, he closed his mouth.

When Cheng Che looked up, she was taking the test paper.

Soon, the exam began.

The temperature difference in Shenyang in September is quite large. It is windy at night and hot and humid during the day.

The curtains were occasionally blown by a gust of wind, and the classroom was exceptionally quiet. The friction between the pens and the test papers made a rustling sound, which was very comfortable.

Yun Xiang's attention was occasionally drawn to Cheng Che's hand movements.

During Chinese class, he rested his elbows on the table, his fingertips lightly pressing on his temples, and read.

When doing math, he put his hands on the table and twirled his pen with his slender fingertips. His movements were neat and clear, and he seemed to be showing off his skills.

In the afternoon English class, he was not so calm.

Sometimes he sighed, sometimes he put his pen on the table and rubbed his eyebrows. It was obvious that he was not as serious as he was when he was writing the first two subjects.

When Yunxiang was writing her English composition, he stopped answering and fell asleep on the table.

Yun Xiang didn't care about Cheng Che and continued to concentrate on answering the questions.

At 7:30 in the evening, Yun Xiang knocked his chin on the table and heard Shen Yuhang say that he was exhausted after school.

"Ah!" Luo Mi slammed the table and cursed, "I've been taking exams all day. I'm so tired!"

She turned her head and saw Yun Xiang tilting his head with his face pressed against the table, looking at her like a pitiful little thing.

Luo Mi's maternal love instantly overflowed, and she ruffled Yun Xiang's hair, "Are you tired?"

Yun wanted to adjust her state of mind. She took out two pieces of crispy rice from her pocket. She gave one to Luomi and opened the other for herself. As she ate, she said, "Not bad."

Luo Mi laughed, "High school life is like this, the pressure is endless. Adjust yourself well and think about the future!"

"Lomi, you're right, think about the future!" Especially, think about the future.

Yun Xiang ate a stick of crispy rice in a few bites, stood up and walked out with Luo Mi, instantly feeling energized.

Luo Mi asked her in surprise: "Aren't you tired of it?"

"I really like sweet food, and it's not greasy." After saying that, Yun Xiang peeled another candy and put it in his mouth.

“Think about it, aren’t you waiting for Cheng Che?”

"We're not familiar with each other, so we don't have to go together."

The two people's voices gradually weakened.

Cheng Che, who had been lying on the table, slowly raised his face, his sleepy eyes filled with indescribable emotions.

When Cheng Che rode his bike out of the school gate, Yun Xiang was waiting for the bus with Luo Mi.

The two people were facing each other and no one knew what they were talking about. Yun Xiang narrowed her eyes slightly, revealing two dimples, and was smiling brightly.

Cheng Che lowered his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

He just suddenly remembered that during the exam today, Yun Xiang looked at him in a too naked way.

The bus came and Yunxiang and Luomi got on one after another.

When Yun thought about getting off the bus, Cheng Che was riding past her on his bike.

Yun Xiang paused and looked at Cheng Che's back. The warm yellow streetlights elongated the boy's figure, his school uniform blotting out in the wind. He glanced back, his profile blurred, making it hard for Yun Xiang to discern his expression.

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