He was taken aback for a moment, not knowing why, but he suddenly remembered a boy who had confessed his feelings to Jiang Xiaopeng before.
Back then, they hadn’t gone to college yet. That was about two years ago.
The boy had been waiting for Jiang Xiao for a whole week.
Ji Xiao immediately told him to get lost the moment they met.
Ning Shu originally thought Jiang Xiao had a past conflict with the other boy. Later, she found out that the boy was actually in love with Jiang Xiao, which is why he kept bothering him.
“We are big.”
Ning Shudao.
The handsome young man immediately smiled and said, “What a coincidence, we’re from the same school too. My name is Fanqing, what about you?” His eyes were fixed on Jiangxiao, then he said to his friend beside him, “Help me get a bottle of milk too.”
Ning Shu was just about to say something.
Then I heard Jiang Xiao murmur in my ear, “Be careful.”
He furrowed his brows and extended his hand.
Ning Shu only then realized that her sleeve had somehow come down and almost got dirty.
Jiangsquiao rolled up his sleeves for him and said coldly, “Don’t just report your name casually. Who knows if the other side is a person or a ghost?”
Fan Qing’s face changed slightly.
Then she smiled sweetly: “Handsome, do you have any prejudice against me? We are both big students, I can show you our school IDs.”
Jiang Xiao glanced at him: “Who are you? We’re not interested.”
Fan Qing was inexplicably flustered by his glance.
His eyes seemed glued to me, with a bit of a fiery intensity.
Jiang Xiao is incredibly handsome. His handsomeness is the kind of manliness that’s truly impressive. Whether it’s his height or his figure, he’s perfect. Not to mention, Jiang Xiao is six feet two inches tall, and even when he wears clothes, you can tell he has a perfect inverted triangle physique.
A mermaid line, including the chest muscles, should also be beautiful.
Fan Qing’s eyes were venomous.
Ning Shu watched Fan Qing being scolded, he couldn’t help but speak up: “I apologize, Xiao’s temper is a bit bad, I hope you don’t mind.”
Fan Qing bit her lip, and for some reason, she seemed a little unhappy. She managed a weak smile and said, “It’s okay, I think he’s cool.”
Ning Shu saw that the other party didn’t seem very willing to talk to her, so she fell silent.
Soon, Fan Qing’s friends came back.
As he drank his milk, he glanced at Jiang Xiao, stuck out his tongue, and licked his lips.
Ning Shu didn’t notice at first, but when she did, she was startled. She quickly looked away.
I think Fan Qing is a little strange.
And Fan Qing’s eyes were always on Jiang Xiao, either licking her lips, acting like she was being burned, or doing other things to draw attention.
But Jiang Xiao, opposite him, never looked at him from beginning to end.
Fan Qing bit her lip, and just as her foot under the table was reaching out.
His face changed.
Then, Fan Qing hurriedly retracted her foot.
The little lobsters on Ning Shu’s side were quickly eaten.
They were just about to leave.
Fan Qing also stood up: “We are just about to head back, would you like to come with us?”
Ning Shu glanced at them and saw they still had a lot of small crayfish left.
I think Fan Qing’s behavior is a bit unusual.
While Jiang Xiao said softly, “No thanks, I noticed your legs kept twisting and turning. Are you in a hurry to use the bathroom?”
Fan Qing’s face changed.
He stared at Jiang Xiao following Ning Shu’s departing figure, biting his lip.
A friend walked over and said, “This is the Jiang Xiao you’re talking about, right? Are you sure you want to mess with him? Isn’t he a couple with his childhood sweetheart?”
Fan Qing said unhappily, “No, they are not a couple.”
“Friend hesitated and said, “Are you sure? I mean, just look at how Jiang Xiao treated the other person the whole time. He was so attentive! He peeled shrimp for him, rolled up his sleeves for him, even brought him milk. And throughout the whole thing, Jiang Xiao’s eyes were glued to him like they were attached.”
Fan Qing emphasized, “My intuition tells me they aren’t a couple.”
Real couples and fake couples are different, he’s not someone inexperienced, quite the opposite.
Fan Qing, because he was experienced, could see that there wasn’t much between Jiang Xiao and Ning Shu. At least that’s how it seemed now.
Even if Ning Shu looks like a straight man and even if he likes Jiang Xiao, what’s the big deal?
Why did he not seize the opportunity when it was presented to him?
…..
Everything about Fan Qing was quickly forgotten by them.
When it was time for bed, Ning Shu asked Jiang Xiao to sit beside her.
Bow your head.
Jiang Xiao lowered his head, his gaze falling on the boy’s pale and slender neck. His throat felt dry again, and he frowned involuntarily.
He already drank a lot of water today.
Ning Shu didn’t know what Jiang Xiao was thinking. He went through the steps and actions he had memorized from the internet, doing them one by one: “A Xiao, let me rub your shoulders for you.”
Jiang Xia didn’t react immediately: “Rub what?”
Ning Shudao: “I saw an acupressure method online that supposedly helps with sleep. Didn’t you say you have trouble sleeping?”
Jiang Xia knew nothing about his casual lie leading Ning Shu to learn this.
His heart was pounding, especially when he smelled the sweet scent on her. He felt an overwhelming urge to pick her up and bite her neck.
“How could you be so nice to me?”
Ning Shu smiled.
In fact, Jiang Xiao is better to him.
Ning Shu’s smile resembled a blooming snow lotus, so radiant that he himself was unaware of it. Usually, when someone spoke to him, he couldn’t help but flatter them, inadvertently bringing about a different expression, even more color to his face.
Jiang Xiao wanted to kiss the nape of his neck, so he did just that, lowering his head and taking a lick.
Ning Shu had already been distracted, and when he felt the sensation on his neck, he thought it was an illusion.
So I didn’t think much of it.
He told Jiang Xia not to move, then massaged his acupoints.
Jiang Xiao felt those hands doing unspeakable things on his acupoints. He squinted his eyes, enjoying the feeling comfortably. But soon, he thought of something else.
For example, will Ning Shu learn this and use it on his girlfriend in the future?
As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Xiao instantly became a little restless.
He clicked his tongue.
He doesn’t need a girlfriend, and Ning Shu probably doesn’t either.
There’s no room for either of them.
Ji Xiao had already made up his mind, they didn’t need to get married and have children like other people. He wouldn’t get married, and Ning Shu didn’t need to either. As for not getting married, he would have a good talk with his uncle and aunt about it.
As for whether Ning Shu wanted to get married, it was completely outside of Jiang Xia’s consideration.
….
Today, Ning Shu couldn’t come to watch her play basketball. Jiang Xiao also lost the desire to play.
Just as he was about to head back, he noticed someone had been following him.
Jiang Xiao stopped in his tracks, his face darkening.
“What are you following me for?”
Fan Qing walked over two steps: “I have no other intentions, it’s just that I haven’t properly thanked you for the table-sharing incident that day. Please have a drink with me.”
He said that, and handed over a bottle of sports drink.
Jiang Xiao glanced at it, withdrew his gaze, and didn’t take the thing from his hand.
Seeing that he didn’t seem to want to heed her words, Fan Qing felt a pang of urgency and quickly said: “Jiang Xiao, you must not be reconciled, right? You are friends with Ning Shu, yet you can’t have a legitimate relationship.”
Jian Xiao stopped in his tracks, narrowed his eyes and looked over. His voice was low, “What do you mean?”
Fan Qing stood firm and said, “I know you and I are the same kind of person. I wouldn’t be mistaken.”
Jiang Xiao didn’t speak, just stared at him with a dark and gloomy expression.
If someone else saw this, they would be terrified.
Fan Qing was about the same, but he was determined to get Jiang Xiao. He had been interested in him for a long time. After learning that Jiang Xiao and Ning Shu were not a couple, he was overjoyed.
He licked his lips, his eyes gazing at the tall and handsome boy with a hint of allure. “Jiang Xia, I know, I saw it at first glance. You and I are the same kind of person, but… your childhood friend, your best friend, shouldn’t be.”
Jiang Xiao glanced at him and said calmly, “I’m not the same kind of person as you.”
He turned.
Fan Qing: “Jiang Xiao, Ning Shu can’t give you what she can.”
He looked at Jiang Xiao, who remained unmoved, and continued, “Aren’t you suffocating? Are you going to keep enduring this?”
Fan Qing knew that if Jiang Xiao and Ning Shu were a couple, things wouldn’t be like this at all. He was so smart.
As expected.
Jiang Xiao stopped and frowned, looking over.
Everything is clear and serene.
He licked his lips and said, “….You can deceive others, but you can’t deceive me. Jiang Xiao, I’m different. I can give you this for free, and you don’t have to worry about me clinging to you. We just take what we need. You don’t have to worry that he will know about our relationship, I won’t tell.”
Jiang Xiao didn’t know what the other person was saying, just a bunch of gibberish. But he knew that look well. It was the same look those boys who confessed to him used to give. He looked coldly at Fan Qing.
Fan Qing’s face changed slightly. He hadn’t expected Jiang Xiao to be so oblivious. However, the other person’s appearance and figure were both top-notch, and he didn’t want to give up.
If he were Ning Shu, he would have made Jiang Xiao his before even going to college.
But it’s not too late.
Because since ancient times, a childhood friend has never been able to overcome a sudden arrival. Let alone. If he’s not mistaken, Jiang Xiao should still be innocent.
As long as he makes Jiang Xia obsessed with his body, even if Jiang Xia likes Ning Shu more, in the end, won’t he be caught?
Fan Qing was very confident in himself, at least all the men he had met before were satisfied with him.
Then Fan Qing walked over and was just about to crouch down.
But she was harshly pushed away by Jiang Xiao, his eyes full of disgust: “Are you sick?”
Fan Qing, for a moment not paying attention, tripped and fell.
He looked stunned, biting his lip. His delicate features seemed a little pitiful: “…You don’t like this? Then I’ll try another way?”