The little guy quickly tore a note and wrote and drew.


    Knead it up and throw it back.


    ——"Yes, I live outside, but if you come to my house, you will be photographed by paparazzi."


    She can even give the title directly to the entertainment journal, and Xiang Yun''s behind the scenes public relations.


    #A late night tryst between a rich family and a young girl idol # or something


    Soon, the little paper ball rolled back.


    ——"Don''t worry, no one dares to shoot me."


    After a while, the boy seemed to think again and rolled a new paper ball over.


    ——"It''s really inconvenient for you. I''ll rearrange a safe place and let the driver pick you up at that time."


    “……”


    Xiang Xing tilted his head and silently looked at the note in his hand.


    He looked at it secretly again. Nothing happened on his face, as if he were a young man listening carefully.


    The dark soft eyes turned around. She suddenly raised her eyebrows and sipped the powder with a slight hook to moisten her lips.


    Then, while the teacher turned around again and wrote the question on the blackboard, he suddenly turned to He Xi''s side and quickly gathered to his exquisite ear.


    With a quiet smile, his voice was as low as breath: "good duck ~"


    The next second, Xiang Xing was satisfied to hear the rubbing sound of the pen tip across the paper.


    Of course, there was also the cooling sound of the students behind him.


    But she doesn''t care.


    Immediately also learn the appearance of a teenager and listen carefully and solemnly.


    The villain in his heart is happy to open flowers and keep turning in circles.


    Yes, she can feel now that he Xizhi''s previous malice and unhappiness towards her have disappeared.


    Although she doesn''t know why.


    But everything seems to have begun to develop in a smooth direction~


    Thinking, the little guy couldn''t stop smiling.


    In a good mood, even learning ideas are smooth and clear.


    ……


    Noon, lunch time.


    Xiang Xing came to the dining hall and had a good meal.


    However, when the little guy came out of the canteen, a young man in a black suit who was out of tune with the surrounding students suddenly jumped in front of her.


    "Hello, Miss Xiang."


    He stretched out his hands and respectfully handed two pieces of paper, "this is what our young master asked me to bring to you."


    "... ah?"


    Xiang Xing took it in amazement.


    ... two milk tea coupons.


    At the back of one of them was a familiar note.


    ——"I don''t know what you drink. Buy it yourself."


    Seeing this, the little guy tilted his head and couldn''t help laughing.


    After thinking about it, he called the young man when he was about to leave.


    "Wait a minute..."


    ……


    ten minutes later.


    With a cup of taro pudding and a cup of Matcha, Xiang Xing came to a grove in a remote corner of the campus.


    She looked around for a while in the woods and finally saw the trace of He Xi.


    At that time, the boy was sitting comfortably under a big tree.


    He wore a school uniform coat and closed his eyes as if he were resting.


    Through the shade of the trees, the noon sun flickered the exquisite cheeks with perfect contour, adding a little bit of the unique juvenile texture of his age.


    The little guy raised his pink lips and smiled.


    He walked past with a light step.


    “……”


    I heard a rustle of plastic bags coming from far and near. He Xi, who closed his eyes and rested, couldn''t help but lag for a moment.