After Transmigration, The Male Lead and I had a HE

After the competition training passed, the summer vacation that had been reduced to a month passed quickly, almost fleetingly.

After a period of time, Xie Xinglin resigned from the cram school because his studies became heavier, and Su Qiuge did not find a cram school again.

After the start of the third year of high school, the learning pace of the whole school has been accelerated a lot. After the third year of high school, the accommodation starts by default, which can save a lot of time on the road.

Su Qiuge has always been familiar with accommodation, so he adapts quickly and gets along with his new roommates very peacefully.

During this hard and tiring time, I would occasionally go out to play with Xie Xinglin, but more often they were studying topics together, and he tied her a lot in this regard.

After the scores of the ten school entrance exams at the beginning of the semester came out, the curriculum became a general review.

Sure enough, Xie Xinglin took the first place, nearly twenty points higher than the second place. He became a man who was regarded as a god by various college forums during that time, and Su Qiuge also made the top five smoothly.

Time flies quickly, autumn is full of yellow leaves in memory, cool and short.

Although the atmosphere of the senior year is cheerful, it is still difficult to conceal the tension.

Even Peng Jianda stopped copying homework in the morning, but started asking questions instead.

The more you get to the back, the more space Zhao Minghua, as the head teacher, will give everyone space. Some students will not say anything because they can’t stay up late without handing in their homework. They even spend time to do psychological homework for everyone and find students who are under pressure. to chat with.

Time hurriedly passed by the pages of the papers and the sound of neat reading. Autumn passed, the beginning of winter was ushered in, and Christmas soon followed.

Winter in Nanli City is generally warm, but this year it started to snow slightly.

Experiment 2 is a school that pays great attention to feelings. Both learning and play are balanced. On Christmas Day, the high school and high school will have a vacation in the afternoon, and the high school will stop the evening study of that evening.

Pei An'an successfully entered Su Qiuge's school as a younger sister on Christmas Day.

She came to Su Qiuge alone.

On the overhead floor, the little girl was wearing a thick cotton-padded jacket, her face was red because of the cold wind on the road. After seeing Su Qiuge, she carefully took out an apple from her arms.

She blinked and looked up at her, "Little Kitty, I wish you a Merry Christmas."

Su Qiuge couldn't help laughing as she watched her trotting on the spot while inhaling.

Then Su Qiuge bent over, hugged her, stretched out his hand and squeezed her face, "Didn't your brother say that you are receiving treatment recently? Is it about to have surgery, why are you running around?"

Pei Anan hugged her arm and said softly, "It's not Christmas in the hospital, and no one is talking to me. I want to be with you."

At this time, the campus radio began to sing, and the warm and lively Merry Christmas song drifted across the campus.

"We wish you merry Christmas, we wish you merry Christmas."

"We wish you merry Christmas and happy Newyear."

Before talking with her for long, there were footsteps coming from behind. Seeing the boy wearing a black coat coming from a distance, Pei Anan obviously shook, and then whispered to the person behind Su Qiuge, "Brother. "

There was a thin layer of snow outside, and small snowflakes drifted into the school, and the boys' delicate eyebrows gradually appeared from the shadows.

"Why come out again?"

Pei Anan is smarter in school now, knowing who is the thigh, and then hugged Su Qiuge tightly, and said frankly, "I came to see the little sister-in-law, not to see you, you don't want to drive me back."

What she said made the two of them stunned. Su Qiuge turned his head and looked down at the ground. Xie Xinglin knew she was a little shy, so he knocked Pei Anan's forehead with his knuckles and raised his eyebrows. , "What do I think about all day long."

Pei Anan covered his forehead, regardless of whether he was here, and then said confidently, "Obviously you said that that day, you said you will marry Kitty, and you are not ashamed to say that you want to give it yourself. She puts on her wedding dress! Why am I thinking about it!!"

Xie Xinglin's eyelashes trembled, and when she heard this, she turned her head slightly and turned to look at Su Qiuge, only to find that she buried her head lower and lower, her ears were red, and her entire face was buried in the scarf.

So he knocked Pei Anan again and motioned her to shut up with his eyes.

Pei An'an was holding his forehead and was so aggrieved that he did not speak. At this time, two people came over on the overhead floor.

Gao Jing saw the girl Su Qiuge was holding from a distance, and when he walked over, the expression on her face was mixed with shock.

Immediately after him, Su Yuanzhou also walked over. Originally, this person was still yawning. After seeing Pei Anan in Su Qiuge's arms, he suddenly woke up and widened his eyes, and then walked forward without thinking about it. The sentence, "Xie Goubi, why are you such a beast, this is your illegitimate daughter?"

Xie Xinglin turned his eyes to look at him, as if he raised his brow slightly because of his magical brain circuit.

Gao Jing patted Su Yuanzhou. Who knew that Su Yuanzhou was even more excited. He glanced at Su Qiuge and Xie Xinglin, but said in disbelief, "Your children are already this old?"

When Gao Jing heard this, he finally didn't hold back stepping forward and gave Su Yuanzhou a dunk directly on the head, then turned his eyes to Su Qiuge, showing an apologetic smile, "His brain was frozen on the way here. , Don't mind."

Su Yuanzhou originally wanted to smash back, but because Su Qiuge didn't do anything, he held his head and meditated for a while, and then realized that Xie Xinglin seemed to have a younger sister.

The little girl looked at them up and down, first turned her head and said politely to Gao Jing, "Hello, brother."

Gao Jing smiled, and took out a Ping An Fruit from the bag she was carrying, her delicate eyebrows looked a little gentle.

"Children, I wish you a Merry Christmas."

Immediately afterwards, Pei Anan turned to Su Yuanzhou, and said slowly, "Hello, uncle."

Su Yuanzhou:???

uncle???

Su Yuanzhou originally stretched out his hand to give Ping An Guo a slight pause, and then couldn't help but point to Gao Jing with a question mark on his face, "No, why is he an elder brother, and I am an uncle? You kid, see clearly, don't bark. "

Pei An'an reached out to take the red apple, then took a bite, and said, "I see, thank you Uncle."

Su Yuanzhou: "..."

Su Yuanzhou persuaded himself to calm down, saying that he must not care about a kid who is not as tall as his waist.

It was inevitable to sigh with emotion in my heart-as expected to be Xie Xinglin's sister, the genetic inheritance of the two is not covered, and the degree of irritation is almost half-hearted compared to him.

When his thoughts arrived, Su Yuanzhou also remembered the Christmas gifts he brought them.

He digs and digs out of his arms, and then directly throws the thing in his arms towards Xie Xinglin's direction.

Xie Xinglin stretched out his hand to catch it, and lowered his eyes to realize that he was holding a Christmas hat.

One……

Green to glow, green to oily, green to surprisingly Christmas hat.

Xie Xinglin looked down at the Christmas hat and fell into a weird silence.

Su Yuanzhou saw him like this, and then gloated and said, "I don't care about the prejudice. For the sake of my sister's face, I brought you a Christmas gift."

Xie Xinglin clenched the green Christmas hat with his fingers, raised his eyes to Su Yuanzhou, and said without a smile, "Well, thank you, brother."

Su Yuanzhou didn't think it was enough, so he deliberately tilted his head and said, "Do you like it? Just put it on and see if you like it. See if it looks good? It doesn't disappoint me."

Who knows that Pei Anan, who has been silent at this time, raised his head and said to him with a little disgust, "Uncle, you are so old-fashioned, our primary school students don't give Christmas hats anymore. So this is the generation gap of age?"

Su Yuanzhou: "..."

Gan!!!

A primary school student dared to despise him this year!!

Su Yuanzhou raised his eyebrows, then lowered his head and said to Pei An'an, "How do you guys speak, I have endured you for a long time, I tell you, I will beat people, very powerful, you'd better not mess with me."

Pei Anan obviously didn't believe it and asked him, "Really? How good are you?"

Su Yuanzhou snorted, remembering that he had a birthday in the class before and messed up the class. The old class of their class could not bear to say, "Back then, Sun Wukong made a big noise in the Heavenly Palace.

Thinking of this, Su Yuanzhou raised his eyebrows and said, "Have you ever seen Journey to the West? Others praised me as being better than Monkey King there."

Pei An'an raised his eyes and looked at him frankly, "What's the matter? I tell you, I still have the palm of the Tathagata. I will treat the monkey."

Su Yuanzhou gritted his teeth and said, "Who do you kid say about playing monkeys?"

Pei An'an: "You are talking about!"

Su Yuanzhou: "You say it again!!!"

Pei Anan: "You are the monkey, and you are the monkey."

Su Yuanzhou: "You have a kind of--"

Su Qiuge on the side couldn't stand it anymore, so he couldn't help but beckoned to him, "Su Yuanzhou, come here for a moment. Give you a present."

Su Yuanzhou's anger suddenly dissipated, and then he glared at Pei An'an, and walked toward Su Qiuge triumphantly on his face.

However, as soon as I got there, I saw Su Qiuge taking out a bottle of warm Wangzi milk from the down jacket and giving him.

When handing it to him, Su Qiuge couldn't help but said, "Only you can care about so much with the pupils."

If you don't stop it, the two can really fight.

Su Yuanzhou seemed to want to explain a few more words, but then she slightly stepped on tiptoe, put the bottle of warm milk on his right cheek, looked up at him, and then whispered, "Su Yuanzhou, Merry Christmas."

Su Yuanzhou's sentence that had been pondering for a long time suddenly collapsed.

His hands slumped at his side and couldn't help looking at her.

Her eyes seemed a little gentle, watching him quietly.

She has changed a lot, but at this moment she overlaps with the figure of the girl more than ten years ago.

However, she no longer called his brother.

She may still not forgive her completely.

He knew that Xie Xinglin might be more important to her now than his brother.

It took him a long time to accept this fact.

Gao Jing once said that he deserved it and never cherished him when others treated him well. Now it is naturally too late to regret it.

Although Su Yuanzhou would kick him viciously every time Gao Jing said this, but he had to admit that he actually thought he was right.

Maybe he was never suitable for being a brother.

When I was young, because I hated this family, I hated Su Jingkun, who had nothing to do with him, and hated Yang Xue who blamed everything on him, thus alienating her who had always wanted to please Yang Xue.

When he grows up, he still doesn't have much experience and responsibility to be a brother.

Hurt her with words and sting her with behavior.

People who hurt her, of course, do not deserve to occupy the most important position in her heart.

He clearly realized that he deserved it.

He thinks that the only thing he can do now is to make up for the injuries he once did to her.

Next time, when she needs protection, he hopes he can be the first to stand up.

He stretched out his hand to take the bottle of milk, and it took a long time before he endured the sourness in his eyes and said, "If that kid Xie Xinglin bullied you, tell me."

"I will beat him to death."

Although she hated the person who robbed her, she was tempted by that person.

It must be because that person gave her enough tenderness and love.

At this point, he lost.

Convincingly lose.

Snowflakes were brought down by the wind and kissed on his cheek. He heard her seem to be smiling, then turned around and ran towards Xie Xing in the distance.

The Christmas music played, and Feixue fell into the surging crowd of people on the campus.

He squeezed the bottle of warm milk.

The immaturity and naivety of the past is not an excuse to hurt her. In the future, he will learn how to be a calm brother who can protect her.

Maybe this is the beginning for him, but he is very grateful-

She gave him a chance.

He will study hard.

At this time, Gao Jing came over and patted Su Yuanzhou on the shoulder, then leaned down and glanced at Su Yuanzhou, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Isn't it? Are you crying?"

Su Yuanzhou blinked, blinked away the tears in the corner of his eyes, and then flicked away his hand impatiently, "Which one of your eyes saw Lao Tzu crying. If you are blind, I suggest you go to the hospital for treatment."

Gao Jing smiled, seeing through without puncturing, and then gave him the last peace fruit in the bag, "No."

Su Yuanzhou glared at him in a blink of an eye, then took Ping An Guo, wiped it with his sleeve, opened his mouth and bit nearly half of it, chewing it without forgetting to vomit, "What is this stuff, it's horrible to death."

He said so, but he still ate the apple bite by bite.

In the middle, Pei Anan was picked up by Aunt Liu, and when Aunt Liu came, she brought warm milk tea to Su Qiuge.

Su Qiuge didn't drink much tea at night, so he gave it to Wen Mingming and the others.

Before returning to the dormitory, Su Qiuge was walking with Xie Xinglin in a small corner of the school, holding warm Wangzi milk in his hand.

No matter how she looked at it, she felt that his coat was a little thin, and finally she couldn't help but pull his sleeve and said, "Go back to the dormitory. It feels cold when you wear this."

He lowered his eyes and looked at her for a while, then approached her and whispered to her, "It won't be cold if you hold me."

She was drinking Wangzi's milk, and when she heard him say this, she raised her eyes and glared at him.

Because of this, there was a circle of milky white milk stains on the lips, and the eyes looked clear and clean.

Intriguing.

He stared at the circle of milk stains with his eyes down for a long time, and suddenly felt a bit dry in his throat, and his throat rolled slightly.

Then she couldn't hold back in the end, stretched out her thumb, and erased the white trace, because her mind was not correct, the strength was slightly heavier, causing her to "hiss" and then looked up at him.

He moved his thumb to the corner of his mouth, put out his tongue in front of her, licked it clean, looked down at her, and muttered, "Sweet."

She opened her eyes, and seemed to say "what" with some doubts. Then, she saw him staring at her straightly, and said slowly, "I want to taste it again, can I?"

She blinked, her face dumbfounded.

If you don't speak, it's a default.

He leaned closer, bowed his head and kissed, and the tip of his tongue greedily swept the air in her mouth, and the sweet milk smell quickly filled the lips and tongue of the two.

Her upper jaw seemed to be sensitive, which would make her a little broken like pinching her waist.

He stared at her with his eyes down, and then gently swept the upper jaw of her mouth with the tip of his tongue, and pressed the soft flesh with no weight—with a touch, she was forced to tilt her head back helplessly by this action. But he put his hand against the back of his head and brought her back to his side.

The faint scent of milk on her body could not help being moved. He pulled the obstructive scarf around her neck and wrapped it around his wrist, then bowed his head and followed the blue blood vessels of her neck gently and ambiguously. The kiss went down, and finally stayed at the collarbone, circling maliciously with the tip of the tongue little by little.

How can it be cold with her.

The fire burned to the atrium, spreading across the limbs.

It's very hot.

Although the expression on his face was extremely calm, the frequency of the abnormal heartbeat showed his excitement at the moment.

She is his medicine, and every time she comes into contact with it, she burns her body with desire, which is unbearable.

It was like the night when she shared the bed with her, and he stayed up all night.

Through the heavy clothes, she could feel her frail and slender body, as if she would break if she broke it hard.

Even if he was held in his arms and bullied like this, shaking his body slightly, he might be afraid that he would lose control at a certain moment, but he still trusted his arms with his arms around his neck.

This is her.

Respond to him in this calm way.

Even if she knew that he was a dangerous and terrible beast coveting her flesh and blood, she still showed him the most vulnerable place with confidence.

Her gentleness is an invisible chain, cutting off his claws and fangs, and then willing to be tamed by her.

His lips wandered over her collarbone, and then he lowered his head to take a breath.

The fiery gaze fell on her white collarbone, where the delicate skin dropped a few shocking hickeys because of his rough movements just now, and his fingers fell on the top because this slightly frowned, and then asked Said, "Does it hurt?"

After she slowed down, she shook her head slightly, raised her head and drank a sip of milk, and then said indifferently, "It's okay, the dog next door licked me like this, I think it's okay."

Xie Xinglin's fingertips paused slightly because of her words, and then she seemed to laugh angrily.

He stretched the scarf around her neck to cover the hickeys.

Next, his gaze fell on the bottle of Wangzai milk in her hand. It seemed to be the last bottle. It seemed that he was about to finish drinking. He said slowly and without seriousness, "Uncle is really happy, can There is a whole bottle of milk as a Christmas gift."

Su Qiuge blinked, then tilted his head and said, "Didn't we have exchanged before this?"

Unexpectedly, he actually knew that he was sending Wangzi milk to Su Yuanzhou.

It seems to have been observing for a long time.

Xie Xinglin just nodded, staring down at the milk in her hand, bending her lips slightly, "But I want it too."

He said this just to tease her and see how she would react.

Because she is gone.

But she actually lowered her head and thought about it seriously, her eyes fell on the empty can in her hand, and she raised her head and said to him, "Then turn around, wait for me, don't take a peek."

When he saw that she was so serious, his eyebrows were slightly bent, and then he let out a lazy "um" and turned around without looking at her.

It seemed that after a while, she said "Yes" before he turned around.

She stretched out her arms, clenched her fists, and asked him, "Guess which one it is?"

He lowered his eyes, looking at her gaze that had been squinting, and finally stayed on her left hand.

Taped slightly with a finger.

She smiled and said, "Not bad, you guessed it."

Then, her hand slowly opened, revealing the can pull ring in her palm.

The radio in the school rang relaxed and cheerful music. I don’t know if it was an illusion. Even the rhythm of the flying snow dancing outside began to lightly, as if humming a minor tune, and landed gently and gracefully on the earth. .

The music has changed again.

"You are the beginning of the letter, the content of the poem, the end of the fairy tale."

In the music, her eyebrows curled up, "How about giving you a ring as a Christmas gift?"

Xie Xing lowered his eyes, looking at the pull ring of the can in the palm of her white tender palm, without making a sound for a long time.

The radio music is still playing happily, drifting across every corner of the campus.

Seeing that he hadn't given a response for a long time, she thought he was disgusting with the gadget, then she looked it up and showed it to him on her ring finger, "Isn't it pretty?"

Then she frowned and muttered to herself for a while, "It doesn't seem to be very attractive."

"It's okay, when I make money in the future, I will set a five-carat pink diamond here for you."

How can a girl talk like that.

Really...

Stupidly cute.

He stared at her for a long time, seeming to have a low laugh, and then grabbed her hand.

He stared closely at the little thing she called a ring, which she wore on her ring finger, flashing a glimmer of light.

His Adam's apple rolled slightly on the slender neckline, the emotions in his eyes looked a little dark, and it took a long time to slowly say, "It looks good."

The music in the ears became clearer and clearer, and the heart that fell in the ears stopped for a second.

"You are a miracle of course, you are so beautiful in the moonlight."

"You are a gift from Santa Claus, a good boy."

He took her hand up, then lowered his head, and carefully kissed the little ring.

She blinked and smiled, "Right, I said it was okay."

I admired the ring on the ring finger in a blink of an eye, but didn't notice his deep eyes.

The low babble fell to the cheerful music, I don't know whose promise was hidden by the wind and snow.

"I will personally wear better-looking ones for you in the future."

There was wind blowing, like laughter from falling snow.

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