Xie JiuHeng suddenly gave a meal, pressed his ready hand and lay on the table motionless, as if he were asleep.
He felt his ears a little itchy. The next second he held his breath, the girl's warm breath hit his ears.
"I know you didn't sleep. I just want to tell you something."
Xie JiuHeng didn't move. In fact, he was thinking about what Shen Wanqing wanted to say to him.
The girl's voice is still very weak, "I don't call that who, my name is Shen Wanqing, you can also call me Qingqing." you're just Qingqing alone.
The soft and faint voice sounded in my ears. That word was tantalizing.
Xie JiuHeng has never experienced such a thing. Immediately, the blood dripping from the tip of his ear is red, and the whole person is like a kitten with fried fur.
"What do I call you?"
The noise was so loud that the whole classroom heard it.
When Mr. Xu finished writing on the blackboard, he held the chalk tightly with his fingers.
He turned around calmly and said coldly, "Xie JiuHeng!"
Xie JiuHeng heard the speech, his body stiffened, scolded low, and buried his head in his arms to sleep.
The classroom was quiet again.
Mr. Xu looked at Xie JiuHeng and then looked at him. His face was expressionless and looked at his Shen Wanqing.
The girl looked innocent.
Mr. Xu stopped talking and continued to turn around and write his equation on the blackboard.
In class, as before, I thought of Mr. Xu's lecture like chanting scriptures.
Xie JiuHeng's heart was also quiet after Mr. Xu's hypnotic chanting class. When he was getting sleepy and was about to fight with Duke Zhou, the words that the girl had just not finished rang out in his ears.
"Also your deskmate."
Xie JiuHeng was sleepy and his brain began to be confused. He didn't refute Shen Wanqing's words, but vaguely, um.
Looking at the boy who sleeps in the past, Shen Wanqing hooks the corners of his mouth. His brown eyes are some deep and quiet, and some mean an unknown smile.
She didn't want to listen to Mr. Xu's Lullaby anymore. As soon as she closed the textbook, Shen Wanqing also lay on the table and was ready to take a nap.
Just then, the boy who fell asleep beside him moved and turned his head.
Seeing this, Shen Wanqing couldn't help but squint gently.
The boy's sleeping face is simply soft.
The short hair was dark and soft, and even it seemed that the tail of the hair was slightly curly. As he slept on his arm, the broken hair next to him lay on the boy's cheek.
The sharp and ferocious eyes are also quietly closed at the moment. The eyelashes are very long. Shen Wanqing lies on the table and looks at him. He can clearly see every eyelash of the teenager.
Quietly down, a shadow fell on the eyelids.
There is a little charming and bright red cinnabar mole at the end of the eye, which is very beautiful.
The bridge of the nose is high and the lip is thin. It is a very light crimson.
Shen Wanqing couldn't help thinking that no wonder he had to sleep in his arm. After all, sleeping Yan was so clever that others saw how bad it was.
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Xie JiuHeng didn't know how long he had slept. Anyway, he slept comfortably.
When I opened my eyes, I was still a little lazy, and my eyes gradually became clear from confusion.
The moment he opened his eyes, Xie JiuHeng's body froze.
After waking up, the dizzy brain also became clear at this moment.
His brain became clear and his eyes were clear.
Then Xie JiuHeng bounced and sat up.
Frown and look at the girl tightly, "what am I doing?!"