Su Shiyan went back to the classroom with Xu Jing. On the way, he saw Ye Wenci not saying a word. Su Shiyan was so angry that he couldn't vent it and kept muttering to himself.
Really, they're just men. There are plenty of them on the streets.
He is such a good man, there is no shortage of beautiful women around him.
Besides, he's not gay. Why would he give up his fair skin, beautiful face, and long legs to find someone older and poorer than him? He's asking for trouble.
Humph, Ye Wenci, I don't want you anymore. I gave you a chance, but you missed it and missed me. You will regret it.
"Why are you still standing there?" Xu Jing stopped and looked back at him. "Don't you want to treat the wound on your face?"
"Don't bother with me." Su Shiyan turned his face away and walked away. Xu Jing grabbed his hand and dragged him to the school doctor. "What are you doing? Let go. Ye Wenci, you don't have to bother with my business."
Xu Jing was too lazy to listen to his nonsense. It was easy for him to drag someone away.
Soon they brought him to the school doctor's office, but the doctor was out helping out, so there was no one inside.
"Sit down." Xu Jing pressed the person down on the bench and took out disinfectant from a row of tools.
Su Shiyan snorted coldly and said, "None of your business, just go back quickly."
"You are my junior, I will not ignore your life or death." Xu Jing took a towel to wipe his face, and then took a sterilized cotton ball and pressed it on his injured area.
"Hiss. Be gentle."
"Why didn't you use more gentle force when fighting?" After Xu Jing simply disinfected his face, he took some external injury medicine and wiped it on his face little by little with a cotton ball.
"pain."
"Serves you right. He's the school bully, but he couldn't even beat Shen Mohan."
"That's because I let him." Su Shiyan jumped anxiously, his mouth twisted and pulled the wound again. "Don't move." Xu Jing held him down and continued to wipe the wound carefully.
Being so close to him made Su Shiyan a little confused. His eyelashes were so long and his skin was so beautiful. A grown man actually had milky skin, and his pores were so small that they were invisible.
The eyes hidden under the glasses are bright and sharp, and there is an inconspicuous mole at the end of his peach blossom eyes. It is so small, but when the end of the eye is raised, it adds a bit of charm. It is really a sin for a man to be described as beautiful.
A glance from the corner of my eye landed on his lips. His lips were as pink as a newly opened rose after rain, the color so dazzling that it aroused the desire hidden deep in my heart.
"Ye Wenci, do you have a girlfriend?"
Xu Jing glared at him. "You're disrespectful. Call me Senior Ye."
"Then Senior Ye, do you have a girlfriend?" Su Shiyan asked seriously.
"No."
"That's great." Su Shiyan was so excited that he pulled the wound. "Hiss."
"I didn't. You seemed very happy."
Of course. It's a good thing to have no rivals in love.
Xu Jing sneered and gave him a slap. "Study hard and don't think about those trivial things."
"Senior Ye, please don't leave. Can I come to your house for dinner today?"
"cannot."
"Don't be so heartless. After all, we're friends who have known each other for a lifetime. It's a deal. Don't leave after class tonight. I'll go back with you. Wait for me."
"Go back to class."
Su Shiyan grabbed his hand and squeezed it. The touch was quite good. "Senior Ye, I'll wait for you."
How can I concentrate on attending class?
Su Shiyan was absent-minded the whole day. Wang Mao looked back several times and saw Su Shiyan grinning foolishly.
Could it be that he is really in love with Liang Zhiqian?
When the class was over, Wang Mao couldn't help but touch Su Shiyan's forehead. "You don't have a fever."
"Go away." Su Shiyan slapped his hand away and said unhappily, "If nothing else, go back to your seat."
"Boss, what's wrong with you? Are you in love?"
"Wang Mao, what do you think men like?"
Belt, lighter? No, how does he know what men like? What does it have to do with him? "Boss, I don't like men. Did you ask the wrong person?"
"Go to hell, I don't like men either." Su Shiyan rolled his eyes and made an excuse. "My dad's birthday is coming soon, and I want to give him a gift."
"Uncle should have everything he needs." Wang Mao thought about it carefully and patted the table of the girl next to him. "Hey, what gifts do you usually give your dad?"
"A handmade scarf, a little thing. Or you can go to an accessories store, they sell handicrafts. Buy one and make it yourself, he's sure to like it."
Right. Why didn't he think of that?
Su Shiyan immediately stood up and walked out with Wang Mao on his shoulder. "Accompany me for a while."
"Still in class."
"What the hell? Just come back before school is over. Come with me to the store and pick one out. I'll give it to someone."
There was an accessories store right at the school gate. Among the dazzling array of goods, Su Shiyan had his eye on an apple pillow.
"Tell me, if he sleeps with it as his pillow every day, will he think of me every day?"
Wang Mao was completely speechless. "Boss, I'm just single. This question is too difficult for me. And are pillows suitable for men?"
That's true. Giving him a pillow is too girly. What if he doesn't like it? Wouldn't it be a waste of my kindness?
"Then what do you want to give?"
Wang Mao pointed to the seven wolves beside him. "A belt. It's simple yet carries a father's heavy love. This is the right gift."
Belt.
Ye Wenci's waist-to-body ratio is really amazing. With the belt poking at his waist, his waist is sure to fascinate a lot of people.
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
When it came time to pay, Su Shiyan still took the ugly-cute apple pillow. His infatuated look made Wang Mao roll his eyes repeatedly. Couples in love are just so annoying. The constant displays of affection were making him envious.
"Boss, your cell phone is ringing." Wang Mao couldn't help but remind him.
"Help me get my stuff, I'm going to take a call."
He flipped open his phone and saw the caller ID was Dad. Su Shiyan's face immediately fell, and he answered the phone reluctantly. "Hello, Dad."
"Su Shiyan, you're capable now. You even dared to fight in school, right? Why don't you get back here?"
"None of your business."
"You little bastard, you eat my food and use my things, and you still dare to challenge me? Are you tired of living? Do you believe that I will immediately suspend your card and make you beg on the street?"
Su Shiyan took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. "You try."
"Hey, how do you talk to your son? Shi Yan, don't listen to your dad. Come back for dinner tonight. Mom made you your favorite lotus root and pork ribs soup."
"No."
"You little bastard, you're so rebellious. Don't stop me, I'm going to teach him a lesson right now. Toot-too-too..."
After a while, the phone rang again. This time, it was my mother on the other end. "Son, I'll ask Lao Xia to pick you up. If you have anything to say, come back and tell me. Don't be angry with your dad. He cares about you too."
Yeah?
If you really care about him, would you accuse him without even asking any questions?
Was it because he cared about him? He was just too concerned about his face being lost by his son and was furious.
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