Yan Xi angrily took back the lollipop, put it to her right, sat up straight and read a book, and ignored him.
If you don’t want it, then don’t want it. I don’t want to give it to you anymore.
Humph, I'll eat it myself.
Soon, the professor of the class arrived. He was an old scholar with great knowledge.
His lectures are humorous and interesting, and his classmates all like to listen to him.
But Yan Xi said that he couldn't understand anything except chatting.
What the hell is this? As a liberal arts student, he really can’t understand it!
Yan Xi has a problem. Once he doesn't understand what is being taught in class, he will fall asleep, no matter how humorous the teacher is.
He nodded his head like a chick eating rice.
Suddenly, his body shook violently, and he immediately woke up. He shook his head, patted his face, and forced himself to listen hard, but in a few seconds his eyelids drooped again.
Han Chengyi, who was listening attentively and taking notes, caught a glimpse of his expression and uttered a single word, "Stupid."
Yan Xi shuddered when she heard the low and indifferent voice. She raised her sleepy eyes and looked at him with a bewildered expression, "What?"
Han Chengyi was caught off guard when he bumped into the misty eyes. He was slightly stunned, squinted his eyes, lowered his head and continued to write notes.
Yan Xi looked puzzled, scratched his cheek, and started his agonizing lecture journey again.
This old professor likes to teach four classes in a row and then end the get out of class early. Those who want to go to the bathroom can go out quietly on their own and do not need to raise their hands to report, so as not to interrupt his train of thought.
Yan Xi felt that this was not a solution. He was sitting in the front row and was very conspicuous. He noticed that the professor had looked at him several times while he was dozing off.
So he quietly went out to the bathroom to wash his face, making himself feel more awake, before going back.
However, when he returned to his seat, he found that the strawberry-flavored lollipop was gone, neither on the ground nor in his schoolbag.
Yan Xi was a little puzzled. At this moment, he saw that Han Chengyi's cheeks were a little bulging.
His eyes suddenly widened and he stared at his cheek. What else could that round, raised outline be but a stick?
Humph, you didn't want to take it when I gave it to you, but waited until I left and secretly took it away to eat it. What's the point?
Yan Xi gritted his teeth and glared at him. Coincidentally, at this moment, Han Chengyi suddenly turned his head, looked at him, blinked, curved his dark eyes, smiled brightly at him, and whispered vaguely: "Thank you, so sweet, I like it very much."
Yan Xi was stunned, and after a while she smiled back, but she was still a little confused.
Why is the male protagonist a little different from just now?
Yan Xi was about to steal another peek, but he never imagined that Han Chengyi was lying on the table, facing him, his clear, dark eyes fixed on him and smiling, "Brother, you're so handsome."
What? Brother? Yan Xi was completely dumbfounded.
Seeing his silly and cute look, Han Chengyi was also stunned for a moment. Then he thought of something, picked up a pen, and quickly wrote a line on the notebook: Handsome brother, you are really cute. My name is Han Chengsi, you can call me Asi, can we be friends?
After Han Chengsi finished writing, he pushed the notebook to him.
When Yan Xi saw the line of words, he suddenly looked up at Han Chengsi with a smile on his face, and his heart skipped a beat.
Han Chengsi? Isn't his name Han Chengyi?
After thinking about the cold and reserved boy, and looking at the person in front of me who was smiling particularly sweetly, an incredible idea came to my mind.
Could it be that Han Chengyi suffers from schizophrenia?
If this is the case, it makes sense that the plot describes Han Chengyi as being eccentric, capricious, and extremely picky.
Han Chengsi...that is to say, he has at least four personalities.
Thinking of this, Yan Xi felt overwhelmed.
So which one is him?
Yan Xi suppressed his anxious thoughts and decided to wait and see and build a good relationship with Han Chengsi first.
So, with Han Chengsi's eyes full of expectation, he replied: Okay, I'm happy to be your friend. How about I treat you to dinner after class?
Han Chengsi's eyes lit up when he saw this, and he nodded quickly, "Okay!"
Yan Xi smiled. Han Chengsi was much easier to get along with than Han Chengyi just now.
The two of them were interacting in a friendly manner as if no one was around, completely unaware that the students behind them who were witnessing the entire process were staring with their eyes almost popping out of their heads, and were extremely shocked and whispering about it.
"Young Master Han actually smiled! And his smile was so cute, oh my god..."
"When did the school hunk become so close to Han Shao? I remember they haven't spoken a word to each other since freshman year, right?"
"I don't know what the school hunk talked about with him, but Mr. Han looked so happy."
"Tell me, did they know each other before, but they just had a quarrel and a cold war, and recently reconciled, so the school hunk took the initiative to sit with Han Shao."
"Hey, now that you put it that way, it seems to make some sense. In the past, the school hunk really hated being compared to Han Shao. It might have caused a conflict."
“…”
Everyone was talking one after another, getting more and more excited. Seeing this, the professor on the stage coughed several times. When they noticed it, they quickly shut up, but they couldn't stop looking at the two people in the front row.
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