Looking at the girl's shy appearance, Wen Xien felt the suffocation pain spread throughout her body, and her fingers slowly clenched, but he still said goodbye to the girl gently and politely on the surface.

Their voices were very small, but the classroom was very quiet, with only the occasional sound of flipping books.

The boy sitting in the second group kept his eyes stuck to the young man from the moment he came in.

He saw the young man walking to a girl with an ordinary appearance and looking at each other affectionately for a long time, both of them blushed.

There was no expression on Chen Jia's face, and the frozen lake surface inside him had a scratch as if it was touched. The ink-colored eyes were surging gloomy, and the jawline was tight. The inexplicable anger and strong jealousy almost made Chen Jia's indifferent appearance unable to maintain.

When his eyes returned to the textbook again, he could no longer calm down and read.

After leaving the classroom, Wen Xien's tightly clenched fingers slowly released. He let out a deep breath, raised his head and met Makino's expressionless face.

Before he could react, he was dragged away by the boy. The boy's legs were long, his steps were big, and his steps were rapid. Wen Xien could only stumble and was pulled away by him.

"Aye, please slow down."

Makino ignored the deaf ears and unconsciously increased his strength in his young man's hands.

Wen Xien was pulled into the woods by him, and bright red finger marks appeared on his wrist. Wen Xien was also a little angry and said dissatisfied: "What are you doing? Didn't I ask for you?"

Makino had a calm face, his eyes full of anger and sarcasm: "Will you blush if you ask me? Wen Xien, I treat you as my best friend, and you better not be moved or not."

When he thought of Wen Xien blushing and looking at the girl with a red face, he couldn't control the hostility in his heart.

Muye knows Wen Xien best. Although he is gentle, he gives people a feeling of alienation. But... His eyes were different when he looked at Lin Muyu just now, and he also remembered that when he mentioned Lin Muyu in the past, the youth's face was not very good, and a guess arose.

This special treatment made Makino unable to breathe.

"What? Are you still afraid that I will snatch it from you?" Wen Xien's expression also became cold.

Maki was confused and frowned with thick eyebrows. Now what he wanted to do the most was to vent his anger.

His face was gloomy, his narrow and dark eyes stared at him tightly, and he shouted coldly: "Wen Xien."

Wen Xien bit his lip and looked at him stubbornly. His fingers slightly bent and stirred up the hem of his clothes showed his uneasiness.

Seeing this, Muye walked back and forth anxiously for a few steps, his face getting darker and darker: "If you move someone you shouldn't move, don't blame me for turning against you."

As soon as he said that, Muye regretted it. He just wanted the young man to maintain this state. Wen Xien was so simple and flawless. He didn't want this young man to be touched by others. He didn't want the young man to become dirty.

Lin Muyu can't do it either.

Wen Xien opened his eyes wide in disbelief and said in a trembling voice: "Did you turn against me for her?"

Looking at the young man's pale face, Muye became even more annoyed. He wiped his face rudely and turned his back to Wen Xien.

Because I don’t know how to face the young man, nor do I know why I have such an inexplicable perverted idea of ​​a man.

Since he met Wen Xien, he felt that he was getting more and more abnormal and strange.

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