That's strange, why would he use the word "again"?
As Yi Mu was feeling confused, a hand suddenly reached out from the side, its target his English book.
Yi Mu looked up, his almond-shaped eyes radiating a pure and innocent light.
When Guan Shengye was looked at by those Bambi-like eyes, his wicked hand stopped, and his heart inexplicably skipped a beat.
"Holy crap," Guan Shengye cursed.
He's no innocent high school student; he has far more practical experience than boys his age who are still watching porn.
Although they hadn't gone all the way, he knew very well what that flutter of attraction between a man and a woman meant.
But this guy's mother is a man!
Guan Shengye's gaze moved down to Yi Mu's throat, and sure enough, there was an Adam's apple.
In an instant, Guan Shengye was overwhelmed by a surge of anger and embarrassment.
If this person weren't androgynous, why would he be interested in a man... Screw him!
"What are you doing?" Yi Mu asked calmly.
Damn, even his voice is so nice. Ugh, he's a sissy!
Guan Zhinan frantically denied his true inner thoughts.
He withdrew his hand, raised an eyebrow as if to cover something up, and asked with malicious mockery, "Are you a man or a woman? You're so pale."
"You're crazy," Yimu said expressionlessly, pulling her English book back and rolling her eyes at him. "What's it to you?"
In the past, if anyone had dared to speak to Young Master Guan like that, he would have already slapped them.
But when the object of his affection changed, Guan Shengye silently turned his head away.
He didn't want to admit it at all, but even the way this pretty boy rolled his eyes was so handsome.
Perhaps she was angry with him, for her eyes were slightly pink, and her gaze was full of charm and coquettishness.
Guan Shengye was a little flustered. He must have drunk too much with those guys last night and was still drunk, which was why he was so confused.
Guan Shengye comforted himself in this way.
The homeroom teacher came to the back and tapped Yi Mu's desk with a book. "Yi Mu, Guan Shengye hasn't received his books yet."
"You can share your books with him for now, then take him to the administration office to get the books during the third self-study period."
Yi Mu is the class monitor, and helping his classmates is his responsibility.
He smiled and nodded to his homeroom teacher: "Okay, teacher."
After the homeroom teacher left, Yi Mu pushed the books toward Guan Shengye.
This body is a bit nearsighted; placing the books to the side means that Imu's body also needs to move.
Yi Mu moved closer to Guan Shengye.
Guan Shengye was on high alert, about to say in a harsh tone, "Don't get so close to me."
Suddenly, I caught a familiar scent, like a blend of oranges and lemons, fresh and sweet.
Guan Shengye turned his head slightly to look at the person next to him.
He was really fair-skinned, like a porcelain doll, with curled, drooping eyelashes and a small, delicate nose.
His face didn't have the stubble that a boy his age should have, but you could see some fine, downy hairs that gave him a youthful appearance.
Her lips were pink and tender, making you want to take a bite. She was even more pure and lovely than the most beautiful girl Guan Shengye had ever seen.
Guan Shengye couldn't help but swallow.
Yi Mu seemed to sense something and gave him a strange look.
Guan Shengye immediately straightened his expression, trying to cover up his misunderstanding, and coughed, "So your name is Yi Mu, which is a boyish name."
Yi Mu felt that he was just making conversation for the sake of it.
"Guan, I think it's very impolite to joke about someone's gender. What do you think?"
Guan Shengye shook his head like a childish boy who deliberately tries to provoke others to gain attention, making him look utterly irritating.
"It's not my fault. It's your face that makes me misunderstand."
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