After Transmigration, The Male Lead and I had a HE

In experiment two, the speed of correcting the papers was very fast, and the results were already out when we arrived at school on Monday.

This time Su Qiuge was the 33rd grader, and everyone was no wonder at her progress.

And Peng Jianda's efforts have also achieved results, and he is finally not the bottom.

To celebrate, he even decided to go out and invite everyone to have a good meal.

At the weekend, Yang Xue asked Su Qiuge about the results of this stage test.

Su Qiuge sent her the score sheet in the class. She improved so much at once, and she was originally curious about Yang Xue's reflection.

After a while, a voice came from the other side:

Is this your own real result?

Su Qiuge heard this voice that was obviously questioning and suspicious, and an inexplicable boredom appeared in his heart. This felt familiar for a long time, as if it had been countless times a long time ago.

She doesn't understand.

Why even the teachers and classmates in the school are willing to believe her, but Yang Xue is the first person to question her.

She typed a few words on the phone, frowned and stared for a while, then thought about it, and then deleted another word.

She didn't want to say more.

Anyway, Yang Xue's relationship with her is very ordinary.

Some things become paler and weaker the more you explain them.

After a while, the other side sent a red envelope over.

It says: Keep up the good work.

Su Qiuge didn't have the idea of ​​receiving a red envelope.

Just then, the doorbell rang, and Su Qiuge had just ordered a milk tea takeaway. He thought it was milk tea, so he hurried to open the door.

Who knew that when she opened the door and saw Xie Xinglin outside the door, she was stunned for a few seconds, and then remembered that it was Saturday and it was indeed time for tuition.

Xie Xinglin was also slightly taken aback when he saw Su Qiuge's attire at home.

She wore a nightdress that reached her thighs, with two thin, white legs exposed outside, without socks, her toes were shiny and lovely, with a layer of pink.

Su Qiuge didn't notice this, but just said to him, "Come in."

The courses of the competition class have been a bit tight recently, and it seems to be preparing for the holiday competition.

So Su Qiuge found that Xie Xinglin would have a lot of competition content when he talked to her on weekends.

Before this weekend, when Su Qiuge showed his transcript to Jia Hesheng, Teacher Jia wore his glasses and looked at it for a long time. The gaze looking at Su Qiuge was a bit complicated. Regardless of cheating?

Do you really care about cheating? ?

Until Su Qiuge finally couldn't bear to show off with him, he took the initiative to make a set of papers in front of him.

Jia Hesheng slowly accepted this fact, and Su Qiuge finally got rid of the fate of doing basic problems.

Su Qiuge's attitude was somewhat perfunctory compared to usual, which made Xie Xinglin realize that she was not in a good mood, so he didn't ask much, and directly gave her the topic of this week. He is writing questions in the living room.

When it was time, Xie Xinglin glanced down at his phone, ready to see Su Qiuge's situation.

When he entered the room, he paused slightly, and the little girl who was still silent and struggling before actually fell asleep on the table.

She was originally wearing a loose nightdress, but this pose showed her half of her white shoulders, her beautiful and slightly rounded collarbone, and the sun shone on her through the window, coating her whole body with a layer of holiness. Light.

She was distributed at home, her black hair was scattered on the desk, against a snow-white face with a little fat baby, her long eyelashes trembled, as if she had dreamed of something, and the corners of her mouth moved.

Xie Xinglin stared at her at the door for a long time, until she sneezed, frowning, turned her head to the side and continued to sleep peacefully.

Xie Xinglin originally wanted to leave directly, but when he saw this, he walked to her bedside and wanted to put the blanket on her bed.

Who knew that when he put the blanket in his hand and picked it up, something slipped out of the blanket and fell on the floor.

Xie Xing cast his eyes down, quietly looking at a pink underwear with strawberry patterns on the ground.

For a long time, his eyelashes quivered, his Adam’s apple rolled slightly, and he hesitated for a moment. He lowered his head and hooked the straps of his underwear with his fingers without changing his face. The fragrance of the girl’s body remained on the underwear, a bit like With the scent of childish milk, he looked away and put things on the bed.

But the index finger hanging on his side couldn't help but move.

He took the blanket again and was about to cover her. From behind, she could see her frowning eyebrows, as if she was having a nightmare, she murmured a few words.

Xie Xinglin kept moving, draped a blanket on her shoulders from behind her, and then pressed the other corner under her forearm on the table. Who knew that at the same time, Su Qiuge moved, and then he The arm that stretched over was pillowed under his head with the blanket.

There was a soft touch on his arm. Xie Xinglin's eyelids twitched. He tentatively twitched his arm that was pressed by her. Who knew she frowned, then hugged his arm tighter and whispered. I said a dream, and even so I slept soundly.

Xie Xinglin stared at her for a while, then straightened her pajamas with the other hand, covering her bare shoulders.

After a while, she still had no signs of waking up. He wanted to wake her up, but then he saw her peaceful face and gave up the idea.

He tried to pull out his arm little by little without awakening her. When he was about to succeed, Su Qiuge's body, who had not been moving, suddenly leaned forward.

Then, Xie Xinglin's arm stiffened slightly.

Because he felt a soft touch in his palm, his slender knuckles even sank in.

The pink underwear just appeared uncontrollably in his mind, and he remembered the size clearly.

seem.

Not small.

He breathed tightly, his fingers touching her seemed to be burned by the holy flame, and he didn't move.

She pressed his hand and made him unable to move.

Xie Xing's eyebrows were frowned, as if suppressing something, the tip of his tongue slightly pressed against the posterior molars, and finally he quickly pulled out his arm.

There was something missing in her arms, she frowned slightly, then wrapped her blanket tightly and continued to sleep peacefully.

Those who fall asleep are quiet and gentle, and those who are awake are restless.

He didn't look at her anymore, his long eyelashes cast a faint shadow under his eyes, covering his eyes, but his breathing became a little heavy.

The slender fingers on his side moved unconsciously, seeming to remember the soft touch just now.

did not expect……

It feels so good.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the girl who was still asleep and didn't know what had happened. Seeing her look like she was unsuspecting and being slaughtered by others, he suddenly felt that some dark and contemptible thoughts were growing crazily in his heart like vines.

He forcibly removed his gaze, and slightly licked his lips.

I feel that if I don't leave again, I might really do something inferior to the animal.

When he walked out of Su Qiuge's house, Xie Xinglin stared at his hand, and slowly sneered for a long while.

When did he become so innocent.

Even because of this, he breathed tightly and created evil fire.

It was just an accident.

but.

Recently, I always seem to be ups and downs because of some small things, and he would never do it when he changed to the previous one, and these things, without exception, happen to be related to her.

Pei An'an's words appeared in his ears, and Xie Xing lowered his eyes, tightening his lips without thinking anymore.

·

It's been a long time since Su Qiuge went to the milk tea shop.

After finally waiting for school to leave early, she was also ready to take the time to help Aunt Liu take care of the business in the store.

When she arrived at the store, there were already customers in the store, and she was even talking to Aunt Liu.

When Su Qiuge was about to walk in, she noticed that Liu Yuan's face was a little ugly.

Liu Yuan is a very kind person, very gentle to everyone, she rarely sees her expression so serious.

When Su Qiuge saw the guest's appearance, she paused slightly.

This woman was the one who came to school to find Xie Xinglin last time.

His mother.

When the woman spoke with a Jiangnan tone, she did not conceal her superiority, "Xinglin, this child is ignorant, do you have to watch him continue to be self-willed? He will have a future only if he goes abroad with me, Liu Yuan You are not for his good, you are delaying him."

Liu Yuan looked at her quietly, did not directly answer her question, just turned around and said, "After my brother died, you moved with Xinglin. You never went home. The nanny was not good to Xinglin. When Xinglin was a child, he was squeezed out and targeted by his peers..."

The woman didn't like to hear her mention these old events, frowned and interrupted Liu Yuan, "I really didn't have time to care about him at the time, but I have done my best to give him the best, I..."

Liu Yuan suddenly said slowly, "You didn't pay attention to him for more than ten years, but then you found out that your man had physical problems. In the past few years, you have had no children. There are only your man and his ex-wife’s daughter at home. Calling him back is nothing more than trying to use him as an excuse to use him as a tool to fight for more benefits, and then let him take care of your retirement. Am I right?"

She speaks slowly, but she speaks literally and sharply.

The woman seemed to have been poked at the center, her face turned extremely pale, she tried her best to retort, "Xinglin will go back with me now, not only can I live back to the previous life, my husband also said, as long as Xinglin is willing to go back, He must be raised as his heir. Tell me, what is the use of Xinglin following you now? You still have a sick oil bottle in your house. I heard that Xinglin works everywhere for the oil bottle in your house. ,you……"

Liu Yuan was irritated by the "oil bottle" she said, and the tail of her eyes was slightly red. At this time, the woman seemed to be unaware, and continued to say, "Did your oil bottle operation succeed? If it didn't succeed, Do you need money? Do you want Xinglin to go around and bow to others for her?"

The woman didn't finish her words, because Liu Yuan stepped forward and gave her a loud slap. The woman looked at her incredulously, "You hit me? How dare you hit me?"

She also had to return her posture. Just when Su Qiuge saw something bad and was about to instigate the crowd watching customers to come forward and stop him, someone walked in from behind her, and directly clamped the woman's raised wrist from behind. The woman gave a pain and turned her head to look. After seeing who it was, the fierce expression on her face faded in half, and she just murmured, "Xinglin, you... why are you here."

Xie Xinglin lowered his eyes and stared at her blankly, with a gloomy expression, "Zhao Xuening, I warned you not to come again."

He called the woman's name directly, indicating that he was feeling very unhappy.

Zhao Xuening was hurt by Xie Xinglin’s wrist. She wanted to say something, but in the end she just said, "Xinglin, you let go of mom first. All this is a misunderstanding... Mom..."

Xie Xinglin didn't listen to her explanation, grabbed her hand and pulled her out of the store, and then shook her away without mercy.

Zhao Xuening was thrown a few meters away, Xie Xinglin looked at her condescendingly, and said lightly, "Zhao Xuening, this is the last time."

Zhao Xuening stepped back, raised her eyes and frowned to look at Xie Xinglin. It was naturally very embarrassing to be driven out in front of so many people. She looked at her clothes without worry, and then returned to her original calm appearance in the next second.

"Xinglin, you are not sensible now, and your mother understands you. When you wait later, you will know that what your mother did is for you."

Xie Xinglin looked down at the woman's leaving back, his hand on his side clenched and released.

Su Qiuge felt that his mood was not stable at this time, she did not speak, pretended not to see anything, and then turned away.

She always feels that although Xie Xinglin looks plain on the surface, he has a superior family environment when he was young, and his nature is proud and wanton. He definitely doesn't want others to know about these things.

When he arrived at school the next day, Su Qiuge obviously felt his mood a little low.

He is very good at disguising, he is different in front of different people, and sometimes it is difficult to perceive his true emotions through that mask.

Su Qiuge didn't dare to ask him a question. He did the question all day without raising it, like a tireless machine, and did not say anything. The only movement was that he would stop and drink a few sips of water.

Su Qiuge was finishing his notes when he was out of class. Yu Guang saw that he finished the English test paper blankly and began to write mathematics. The speed was terribly fast. The pen rubbed on the test paper. His handwriting had a kind of jealous coldness. Slightly scrawl when it's bad.

It happened that there was a late self-study in school that day. When Su Qiuge came back from the cafeteria, he found Xie Xinglin was still writing test papers. When she went to eat before, he maintained this posture with his elbows on the table and his palms behind his ears. , Holding the pen in the other hand, make two gestures at will, and choose the option after getting the answer.

If it hadn't been for the tip of his nose to move a few times, she would have thought he was a statue.

Su Qiuge took out his mobile phone and saw some publicity on the food public account he followed.

Some bold ideas popped up in her mind.

After thinking about it, I still hesitate.

At this time, the preparation bell for self-study in the evening rang, and the students walked slowly into the classroom, ready to start learning.

The fragrance of osmanthus fragrans entered the classroom, and all the noises gradually disappeared into nothingness.

The breathing sound of Xie Xinglin writing the question beside him was very soft, only the sound of his nose touching the surface of the paper.

Su Qiuge even had the illusion for a moment, as if even the person next to her who was doing the question would be like the wind that disappeared with the night, being drawn away from the soul, leaving only a delicate body. .

The idea in her mind resurfaced again. This time, regardless of the consequences, she just followed the feeling.

She leaned over and asked, "At the same table, do you want to go out to play?"

The pen nib that was rubbing on the test paper paused slightly, and a deep ink smeared on the test paper. The boy moved his palm slightly from the back of his head, revealing the well-defined side face.

Seeing that he had a reaction, Su Qiuge leaned over and said, "Tonight, there will be activities in the food court. It is a very lively night market. Can you leave?"

Xie Xinglin’s eyelashes trembled slightly, and Su Qiuge continued without answering, “Anyway, you have finished writing your homework for the weekend. A little relaxation is more conducive to serious study.”

Xie Xinglin glanced at her, then slowly withdrew his gaze.

He whispered, "Su Qiuge, this is late self-study. Director Xu will come to inspect. Don't forget what happened to you late last time. If you skip class, know the consequences?"

Although he said so on his lips, he did not pick up the pen. The girl beside him did not speak after hearing his disguised rejection statement, she should have given up.

He stared down at the test paper in front of him, the classroom's incandescent lamp light was shining down, and at this moment, he felt that the densely typographical topics above seemed like a bottomless whirlpool, and the scattered and compactness gave people an indescribable sense of suffocation.

What the woman said yesterday seemed to be still in his ears, reminding him of nightmares that he didn't want to mention more than ten years ago.

At this moment, the corner of Xie Xinglin's clothes was torn, and this force instantly made him free from the memory, like pulling him out of the whirlpool.

He raised his eyes and looked at Su Qiuge, who had already packed his schoolbags. The other party had already stood up, blinked at him, and said happily, "No matter what the consequences are, just do it if you want to, and tomorrow's things will be tomorrow. Let's talk about it."

She smiled, and the light above her head shone from behind her. The light that was originally pale in tone was brought out of the warm yellow of the sun by her appearance, and shone on him.

At that moment, Xie Xing left her seat, allowing her to lead the direction.

Their movements were not too big, but they made the people around them look sideways. Seeing that Su Qiuge had even carried their schoolbags, they all looked at her with an expression of seeing a ghost.

"Xiao Su, you are going to study late tonight, what are you doing with your schoolbag?"

Su Qiu just smiled and said, "Little things don't get in the way."

Not only the classmates, but Director Xu, who came to walk and patrol the hallway after dinner at school, was even more shocked. He watched a girl carrying a pink schoolbag and holding a boy’s hand by the hand of a schoolboy in the evening. At the beginning, he rushed out of the classroom like a gust of wind, passing him by.

The girl's schoolbag even hit his head, and the girl said to him, "Sorry, sorry, in a hurry."

Director Xu subconsciously replied, "It's okay."

After he had just finished speaking, he turned his head back abruptly and saw that the two had already gone down the stairs, running away like a smoke.

No, these two students escaped to study late in front of him? ? ?

A few heads popped out of a class window and looked at this side, while calling "666", Director Xu raised his throat in one breath, and chased back in the direction of the two students, "The two classmates, the evening study begins. Now, where are you going?"

Hearing Director Xu's roar, Su Qiuge jumped down the stairs almost in three steps. Xie Xinglin had long legs and naturally followed her.

Su Qiuge explained to him as he ran, "Since we are skipping class, we can't go out through the front door anyway, we can run out from the place where you climbed the wall last time."

She glanced at the time on her phone, "The food court activity starts at eight o'clock, and we can almost catch up with it now."

When he arrived at the place where Su Yuanzhou overcame the wall last time, Su Qiuge patted him and said, "At the same table, you squat down and let me step on it."

Xie Xinglin looked at her quietly when he heard the words, and then raised his brow slightly.

Su Qiuge realized that he is a sad person today and needs comfort, so let him not sacrifice.

So she changed her mouth, "Then I will squat down, you...step on me lightly?"

"Give me a hand after you go out and fish me out."

At this time, the light from a flashlight came over, taking photos of the two people beside the wall.

Su Qiuge was anxious now, "It's over, we were discovered by Old Xu's magic mirror, hurry up, hurry up, you step on me and go up."

She was halfway through speaking, and suddenly found herself vacated.

She was lifted up around her waist by the boy behind her.

There was no expression on his face, Su Qiuge really suspected that he might be a light and fluttering object with him.

Su Qiuge was stunned for a while, and when the flashlight came on again, he immediately stepped on the wall, ready to pull him. At this moment, Xie Xinglin's hand climbed onto the wall and landed beside her canvas shoes, blinking again. He has jumped up.

Su Qiuge: "..."

She seems to have forgotten that he turned it over last time.

So the two of them saw the school wall as a child's play under Director Xu's cracking eyes, and quickly jumped off the wall, and then disappeared into the night.

Director Xu's roar came from behind in a desperate voice, "You are over!!! You are over!!!"

For some reason, Su Qiuge actually laughed.

She laughed louder and louder. When she arrived at the subway station, she turned her head and said to Xie Xinglin, "Is it exciting to be at the same table? The campus battle royale, we won again!!"

Although I know the consequences of this victory, there will be a storm after returning to school tomorrow.

But she doesn't want to care so much now.

Xie Xinglin didn't speak, but stared at the hand that she had just held her wrist because of anxiety.

Tonight’s food court is particularly lively due to the activities held on the street. Various shops are next to each other, the aroma of the hot pot restaurant upstairs is wafting down, and there are long queues at the corner of the street where durian flying cakes are sold.

There was a child selling balloons in the middle of the road. There were various shapes on the top. The child was also clever. When he saw Su Qiuge walking with Xie Xinglin, he said to Xie Xinglin, "Brother, buy a balloon for your girlfriend. "

Su Qiuge was drinking milk tea. When she heard these words, she almost squirted out. She just wanted to say "No" when she saw Xie Xinglin come forward and picked a HelloKitty balloon. After paying the money, she handed it to Su Qiuge.

Su Qiuge looked at the balloon hesitantly, and then slowly took it. She bought a bunch of food when she was passing by. At this moment, she couldn't hold it. Xie Xinglin took the balloon and took it. The upper rope was tied to her wrist.

The pink rope tied a bow on his slender wrist, and Su Qiuge stared at his gentle movement, as if he were treating a fragile treasure.

When he lowered his eyes, the contours of the end of his eyes were not so sharp, giving the illusion of being very gentle and intricate.

Xie Xinglin raised his eyes and stared at her. After a while, he said lightly, "Those kindergarten kids who can even fly balloons, their father tied them to their wrists like this."

Su Qiuge: "..."

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