The whole class watched as Xie Li suddenly stood up and walked to the podium, they also saw how he took the second slate eraser on the podium and walked behind Yu Rui without warning, covering him with his figure ten centimeters taller. And then with a lift of his right hand, he took the slate eraser from Yu Rui’s hand.
After the initial shock of Xie Li’s sudden appearance had subsided, the students looked at the podium and saw that Yu Rui’s was entirely covered by Xie Li, and only by the two long legs in front and the two behind could they tell that they were two people standing facing each other, before muttering under their breath for a long time.
Fortunately, Xie Li stopped after taking the eraser from the blackboard, but despite his regret inside, he knew to stop before it was too late.
Xie Li took a step to the side and smiled bowing his head to Yu Rui, “Thank you, Class President.”
“….”
Yu Rui slowly looked up, staring at him. His figure was fixed in front of the board from the moment Xie Li’s hand covered his hand.
When Xie Li’s words were pushed away from his ears, and the slate eraser under his hand was snatched, he regained his senses.
At that moment, his fingers were still clenched against the blackboard, then clenched into a fist, and Yu Rui took a deep breath; Xie Li was sick in the head, but he remembered that the whole class would see and hear whatever they did or said. Even if he wants to beat this person to death, he can’t do it here and now.
At that moment, the oppressive air that enveloped him and made him unable to breathe finally disappeared.
Yu Rui gave Xie Li a deep and cold look, then turned and addressed the whole class, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, “Student Xie Li, don’t be polite, we help each other. Finish the rest, I’m going to wash my hands.”
After finishing his speech, Yu Rui did not give Xie Li any space to respond and turned around to leave the classroom.
Xie Li just stared at the door, until the figure disappeared, then he seemed to suddenly come back to his senses, lowered his head, and let out a low chuckle. No one was nearby, and the laughter was so low that no one could hear it, but the laughter was imbued with pleasure and perversion.
After Yu Rui left, Xie Li also hunched over, his right hand still in his pocket, and with the advantage of his height, he easily finished wiping the top of the blackboard, then put down the eraser.
With his long, strong left hand smeared with white chalk powder, Xie Li lazily stepped down from the podium and walked out of the classroom.
Only after Xie Li left did the chatter in the classroom dare to become a little louder.
“No, I’m really confused. Are they friends or rivals? How come I see that it looks like they’re going to fight at any moment, but on the other hand, the next second instantly, it looks like they’re wearing the same pants, but the next second, it looks like they’re going to fight again? What kind of complicated love-hate entanglement is this?”
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“I think it mainly depends on Master Yu’s attitude. Xie Li always looks like that, except when he threw a tennis ball, I don’t know what happened to him with the Class President. Anyway, I can’t say whether Xie Li is angry or not. But the Class President, a good-natured person, has put a cold face on Xie Li a few times, but he doesn’t look like he’s going to hit him.”
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“I feel the same way. If there’s a conflict, it’s Xie Li’s fault. Think about the Student Council campaign and the basketball match last week, it was Xie Li who provoked Yu Rui.”
It’s rare to have two of the school’s biggest gods in the class, and it’s a real talking point, so it was a heated discussion. And the one who was considered the “culprit” happened to be wandering unhurriedly outside the bathroom on this floor.
Each floor of D High School has a large restroom with two rows of faucets and sinks on either side and multiple water supply points for students to use.
It was nearing the start of class and there were not many people in the restroom: apart from Yu Rui, who was standing in front of the sink, slowly rinsing his fingers, there was only one student who happened to be outside.
Seeing Yu Rui, Xie Li’s long legs stopped. Then, he neither entered nor retreated, but leaned against the cold tiled wall, his eyes staring gloomily at the figure in front of the sink.
And the mirror in front of it.
Xie Li again recalled that first encounter in the off-campus competition.
And worse, it was the one who appeared in that bathroom and looked at him coldly through the reflection with a pale and handsome face. The corners of his red eyes haunted him in his dreams that night. Forcing him to spend the rest of the night with the person who had entered his dreams taking all his interest and attention and then pressing the person in front of the mirror again and again…
The only other student in the bathroom suddenly walked past Xie Li, interrupting his thoughts.
Xie Li’s long, chalk-soaked white knuckles waved in the air.
… there was no sound in the dream except for that deeply etched face in his memory, and all those suppressed moans he wanted to hear and the shuddering screams also weren’t there in the dream.
So tormented that he was going crazy.
Xie Li breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and looked up.
He watched as Yu Rui wiped his hands, frowned, and suddenly grabbed the collar of his school uniform and threw it against the wall.
Xie Li was aware of it but did not resist.
Only after the dull thud of his back against the cold, hard-tiled wall did the pain and laughter from the back blow mingle and escape from the corner of his lips as he lowered his head.
Xie Li’s eyes narrowed, and his eyes slowly roamed across Yu Rui’s face, who could no longer completely hide his irritation and cold emotions when he was alone.
Xie Li lightly licked the tips of his canines and then smiled, “So angry, Class President?”
“… what were you doing in the classroom just now?” Yu Rui slightly gritted his teeth.
“Nothing.” Xie Li put his right hand in his pocket. After a slight pause, she put on a confused expression, “Ah, that? But I can’t help it, there’s nothing I can do about it. ”
“!!”
The hand with which Yu Rui grabbed the collar of Xie Li’s uniform suddenly tensed, and for a second he was about to punch him, but his brain with excellent memory remembered the muffled growl that Xie Li had hidden in his laughter at the beginning.
Yu Rui unconsciously looked at Xie Li’s right hand and arm that was hidden in his pocket.
“What are you looking at?” Suddenly, Xie Li leaned forward slightly and asked with a smile.
Yu Rui’s figure stiffened, and after a moment he raised his eyes, his hand fisted.
Finally, Yu Rui released his hands and took half a step back.
He looked straight at Xie Li, “Have you recovered from your injuries?”
Xie Li paused and nodded, “Yes.”
“Then why do you have your right hand in your pocket and why are you wearing a jacket today?”
“I look more handsome that way.” Xie Li replied without changing his face.
Yu Rui gritted his teeth.
A few seconds later, he smiled coldly and suddenly, without warning, reached out his hand and punched Xie Li’s right shoulder.
It was so sudden that Xie Li had no time to suppress his instinctive reaction to the pain: he frowned slightly.
And Yu Rui smiled even more coldly, “You call this recovered?”
Xie Li shrugged his shoulders lazily, “Isn’t it because I’m afraid of spoiling your fun?”
Yu Rui instinctively felt that this person was digging a hole, and directly pretended to hear nothing, “Provoking me like this when you’re not recovered, do you think you can beat me even now?”
“I can’t beat you, not at any time.” Xie Li nodded, “I can’t.”
“….”
Yu Rui shook his head and staggered out the door, his expression stern, “If you weren’t still injured, I wouldn’t have let you go today.”
Xie Li lowered his head, reached out his hand, and pulled Yu Rui, with a smile full of joy.
“Please, Class President, don’t let me go.”
THE AUTHOR HAS SOMETHING TO SAY:
Xie Li, calm down. If you anger the Class President, you won’t have a sister-in-law.
Huh. When he’s mad, does Yu Rui forget he’s too close to another body? That might not be why Xie Li provokes him but it’s not a bad side effect!
Thanks for the chapter ❤️❤️