Don’t Be Aggressive with Me

After eating, Xie Chen and Cheng Siqiao sat on the sofa, Zhou Yun brought two plates of washed strawberries, and one plate was placed in front of them.

Cheng Siqiao's eyes wandered back and forth between the strawberries of the two people.

I don't know if it was her illusion, she always felt that the strawberries in Xie Chen's plate were red and big.

It seems sweeter than my own.

While Xie Chen was not paying attention, she quickly extended her magic claws to the plate of strawberries in front of him, and took a few into her mouth with satisfaction.

Xie Chen returned to his senses and saw the few strawberries in the plate. He stretched his fingers in front of her and knocked on the plate in front of her: "I don't have enough of my own, do you want to eat mine?"

"Yours looks better." Cheng Siqiao answered without changing his face when he was found out.

Xie Chen: "..."

"You kid." Zhou Yun came from behind and patted her on the head, "I knew I was bullying."

"I bullied him." Cheng Siqiao said dissatisfied.

Zhou Yun also sat down with them, and gave Cheng Siqiao a faint glance: "Since you were young, you have loved to bully people. At that time, when you came back from kindergarten, Aunt Lin and I took you to buy ice cream. You have to try Xie Chen. Ice cream, say yes—"

Cheng Siqiao felt bad, and immediately pulled her sleeves to interrupt, to stop her from exposing her old bottom: "Mom! Should you go upstairs to see Xiao Yan!"

"Xiao Yan has fallen asleep well, let's see what he does." Zhou Yun opened her sleeves mercilessly and continued, "You mean the ice cream in Xie Chen's hands looks better, Xie Chen doesn't If you agree, you just grabbed his shirt and said coquettishly—"

Zhou Yun laughed unconsciously when he thought of this passage, learning from Cheng Siqiao's appearance and voice back then: "Brother Xie Chen, you can just let me have a taste."

"It's definitely not me what you said." Cheng Siqiao denied in disbelief, "How could I be so low-pitched!"

"No more." Zhou Yun said with a smirk. After you ate Xie Chen's ice cream, you pulled someone's arm and said sensibly, "Thank you, brother, brother is the best."

Cheng Siqiao: "..."

You let me die on the spot.

"Look at you now." Zhou Yun glanced at Cheng Siqiao disgustingly, "It's not as cute as when I was a kid."

Xie Chen listened to Zhou Yun's words and couldn't help but smiled. Stroke Siqiao raised his eyebrows and said, "I didn't think you were very polite when you were a kid."

Cheng Siqiao: "."

Can she choose to kill people and kill her mouth:)

Cheng Siqiao turned his head aside, stopped talking, Zhou Yun ignored her, and continued to say to Xie Chen: "Auntie has one more thing to ask you today."

"Auntie, you say."

"You also know that Siqiao Gaoyi has been studying in Liaocheng, and the progress on both sides is a bit different. She has not learned some knowledge points." Zhou Yun forced Cheng Siqiao to her side, "So the aunt thought, If it is not troublesome, you will do your homework together in the evening, and you will help her make up for the missing knowledge points by the way. I'm afraid she won't be able to keep up."

Before Zhou Yun had finished speaking, Cheng Siqiao stopped her: "No need, Mom, no trouble Xie Chen, I can do it myself."

"Didn't you say that you haven't learned some knowledge points." Zhou Yun glanced at Cheng Siqiao and signaled her not to mess around. "It just so happens that you and Xie Chen are also familiar with you, and you can take care of you."

Seeing that Zhou Yun had no hope of persuading Zhou Yun, Cheng Siqiao had to put hope on Xie Chen, after all, she didn't think Xie Chen would be willing to be restrained by herself every night.

She raised her eyes and cast her gaze at Xie Chen: "Then Xie Chen is definitely not willing. People still have to study when they go back. What did I bother doing in the past, right? Xie Chen?"

Xie Chen was determined not to follow Cheng Siqiao's will. He raised his eyelids and nodded at Zhou Yun, pretending to be sensible: "I have no objection."

"Come to your house or to my house?" Xie Chen turned to look at Cheng Siqiao, and asked her blankly.

Cheng Siqiao: "???"

? Xie Chen, what kind of wind are you smoking?

"We still have a kid in our house." Zhou Yun took the conversation and glanced embarrassedly at the direction of Cheng Yan's room upstairs. "Would it be in your house?"

"it is good."

After school the next day, Cheng Siqiao was sitting in front of Xie Chen's desk, looking at his neat and clean room and the scenery outside the window, feeling a little complicated.

She Cheng Siqiao really gave in? !

She wouldn't be so obedient!

Just when she was in a daze, a hand stretched out in front of her, her fingers were slender, the joints were distinct, and the skin was cold white. She tapped on the table a few times: "Take out the homework."

Cheng Siqiao frowned and said reluctantly: "I can't stop here."

After another five minutes, Xie Chen reminded her again: "Have you had enough rest?"

Cheng Siqiao gave him a glance, slowly took out the workbook from his schoolbag, and said to Xie Chen with the last hope: "Or I'll go back, you see I'm here, you have no place to study."

"Don't worry about so much." Xie Chen said lazily, "Write your homework."

Cheng Siqiao stopped arguing with him, lying on the desk writing the chemistry paper without interest, and doing a few multiple-choice questions, couldn't help but glance at Xie Chen, wanting to see what this man was doing.

Looking over, Xie Chen sat next to her, with a pair of long legs folded casually, and the phone held in front of him, it was not too leisurely.

Cheng Siqiao: "..."

She snatched Xie Chen's cell phone and threw it aside, imitating his appearance just now, and said in a cold voice, "Are you still playing? Take out your homework."

"I'm sorry." Xie Chen didn't feel annoyed. He took the phone back and explained to Cheng Siqiao, "I'm finished."

"...Then you are not allowed to play!" Cheng Siqiao was angry, "Look at you playing mobile phone here, I also want to play, you are affecting my study and deliberately distracting me."

"Then I'll go to play in the living room." Xie Chen stood up and still said casually, "The province will affect you."

"No!" Of course, Cheng Siqiao was not willing to let him play games comfortably, but he was doing boring chemistry problems here, got up and pulled Xie Chen from behind, "Come over and give me the topic."

Xie Chen gave a light tusk, returned to the desk and sat down, glanced at the roll of paper, "Which way?"

"That's it." Cheng Siqiao followed his finger with a fill-in-the-blank question.

Xie Chen picked up a pen and sketched out the knowledge points on the paper. He didn't delay when he talked about the questions, and there were no shortage of knowledge points and problem-solving ideas.

Cheng Siqiao put her chin in her hands, and at first she was able to listen to a few words attentively from him. Later, her thoughts were no longer on the subject, and then she fell asleep unknowingly.

Halfway through Xie Chen's talk, he found that the people around him were silent. Once she turned her head, the little girl had already closed her eyes for some time, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she cast a small shadow on the lying silkworm. The bangs hung in front of her forehead to block her. There was a tinge of red on the eyebrows and white cheeks.

The arrogance and arrogance in peacetime are different, and she looks very good at this moment.

Xie Chen ghostly stretched out his hand and squeezed her cheek.

Cheng Siqiao suddenly woke up from half-dream and half-awake, got up and took a step back, rubbing his face irritably and said, "Xie Chen, what are you doing?!"

Xie Chen didn't feel guilty, and said leisurely: "Isn't this trying to make you sober?"

"Then you just call me?" Cheng Siqiao frowned, "What do I pinch my face? What should I do if I pinch it?!"

Xie Chen laughed in a low voice, no longer entangled in this topic, and pointed to the book spread out on the table: "Can't you still listen?"

Cheng Siqiao would sit at the desk, still not letting out the anger in his heart, and stabbed Xie Chen in the arm: "I'm thirsty, you help me pour a glass of water."

Xie Chen walked out of the room with a rare temper and brought a glass of water in front of her.

Cheng Siqiao took a big sip, then put the water glass back into his hand, looked at the snacks on the other side of the room, pointed and said: "I want to eat snacks, you can bring them for me."

"I don't have long hands?" Xie Chen put the water glass back, "I want to eat and take it myself."

"I am not—" Cheng Siqiao arrogantly picked up the exercise book and blocked it in front of him, "Isn't I doing a problem! You are idle and you are idle!"

Xie Chen was too lazy to argue with her, got up and walked to the place where snacks were put, and turned to ask her, "Which one do you want?"

"That's it." Cheng Siqiao pointed his finger to him, "That yellow potato chip."

Xie Chen took the potato chips and walked to her. Cheng Siqiao raised his arm to take it, but Xie Chen dodged back and avoided her hand.

Cheng Siqiao: "?"

"Xie Chen what are you doing?"

Xie Chen squinted her eyes and looked at her: "I will help you get potato chips, should you tell me something?"

"What are you talking about?" Cheng Siqiao was confused, wondering which muscle Xie Chen made the mistake.

"Of course you have to be polite." Xie Chen hinted at her, "for example, thank me?"

Thinking back to Zhou Yun's evening speech, Cheng Siqiao: "..."

"What's to say!" Cheng Siqiao was furious, "I'm not eating!"

It was Friday in a blink of an eye.

Cheng Siqiao gradually accepted the reality of attending classes with Xie Chen during the day and doing homework with him at night, and occasionally asked Xie Chen to buy snacks and drinks for himself, which seemed not so bad.

When there was one self-study class left on Friday night, Lu Qifeng came to the second class window to call Xie Chen away. Xie Chen casually stuffed a few rolls of paper into his schoolbag, and then hooked the schoolbag out of the class. Come back, I don't know where I went.

Cheng Siqiao is not a nosy person, so naturally he didn't worry so much.

When school was about to end, she felt the phone in her pocket vibrate.

Swipe the screen.

[Sneezer: I have something to do tonight, you go home by yourself. 】

[Sneezer: If my mother calls you, help me panic. 】

Cheng Siqiao snorted and reluctantly replied "OK".

In the Lactose bar, Xie Chen and Lu Qifeng were sitting next to the bar, with a thin and small boy sitting beside them.

"Wei An." Lu Qifeng said first, "How are you doing recently?"

The boy named Wei An bends his mouth upwards, nodded and said, "Brother Chen and Brother Lu, I'm all fine. I just came to Nancheng this time. I just wanted to come over and meet you, so I didn't bother you. Bar?"

"No trouble, no trouble." Lu Qifeng waved his hand, "How are you doing?"

"It's all good, don't worry about me."

Xie Chen grabbed the unlit cigarette, and covered his forehead with broken black hair: "Just take care of yourself."

"That, Brother Chen." Wei An looked a little ugly, and he hesitated for a long time before speaking, "I still think I want to tell you after thinking about it."

"Jiang Tian has returned to Nancheng, do you know?"