Grandpa said he wasn't tempted

Chapter 43 Mistakenly Entered
Min Xiaolin and Feng Shuang walked along the stairs from the fifth floor to the third floor, and then continued down.

There was no one in the corridor, their voices floated like two walking ghosts.

He Jin sat in the classroom and could hear clearly even if he didn't listen carefully.

He glanced at the sports watch on his wrist, estimated that the time was about the same, got up, lifted his schoolbag on his shoulder, and walked upstairs slowly.

……

The music classroom is easy to find, because there is a big mirror room on the top floor.

The door was open, facing the corridor, and a small light could be vaguely seen inside.

He Jin walked in, although he had already guessed that Min Xianning was inside, but he never expected that what caught his eyes was such a scene——

The dim light, shining in the mirror, is like a dream.

Min Xianning's figure was also in the mirror. Min Xianning, who had stripped off his training clothes, had a beautiful back, white and smooth, like a snow-capped mountain in the setting sun, only stained with sunlight, not dust.

Looking down, from the shoulders to the waist, the curve is sharply narrowed, showing the outline of the mountains.

He Jin wanted to be a gentleman, raised his voice, and reminded that all embarrassment can be stopped, but suddenly his throat was dry and itchy, and he needed to moisturize.

The Adam's apple slid twice, and it was too late to remind.

On the snowy back, a pair of butterfly bones moved up and down lightly according to the movement, and in the next second, Min Xianning had already taken off his exercise clothes.

The fluffy sleeves hung on her waist, and Min Xianning leaned over to flip through his underwear in his schoolbag.

Although her back is facing the door, there is a mirror in front of her, which reflects everything clearly.

White is snow white, red is delicate.

Because of leaning over, she was swaying slightly, trembling little cherry, like an ignorant girl, innocently looking at the door, and bowed together.

How fatal the style is, only He Jin knows.

He approached her, and every step was a battle between heaven and man.

He is afraid of being found out.Want to be found again.

Word by word in my heart, I read her name until I walked behind her.

really screamed out—

"Min Xianning."

It's like being bewitched by gods and ghosts, and He Jin doesn't know how he made the ghostly voice.

Both of them were taken aback.

Min Xianning hastily covered his front with the clothes in his hands, turned around and glared.

He Jin stood there, at a safe arm's length away from her, but every speck of dust in the air was full of impatience.

It's heart-pounding, it's burning.

"Why didn't you knock on the door?!"

"Why don't you lock the door when you change clothes?"

The words of the two were spoken almost at the same time, and even the tone of voice was a bit similar—unhappy with questioning.

He had seen it all, so what right did he have to blame her for not locking the door? !

This rascal!

Min Xianning was so angry that words appeared between his teeth: "Don't turn around yet! I want to get dressed!"

He Jin took a big step back, turned around, and faced the door.

The rustling sound behind him was like a mouse crawling all over the cochlea, making people's ears itchy.

He Jin laughed, and said to the cool air.

"Next time, close the door, or if you really meet someone, you won't be as kind as me, and remind you—"

"Are you still kind?! I want to remind you. You should remind me when you stand at the door. Don't you just want to see more clearly after walking so close!"

Min Xianning had already changed back into his school uniform, and at the same time wrapped himself up in a long down jacket.

She was carrying her schoolbag, folded her hands unconsciously on her chest, and walked out angrily.

He Jin followed: "I don't need to get closer, I can already see clearly."

The skin is better than the city wall.

Min Xianning didn't look back, ignored him, and hurried downstairs.

The two walked towards the school gate one after the other.

Min Xianning was still holding a trace of luck in his heart: just now, his back was facing the door, so there shouldn't be too many people gone...

But after thinking about it, I remembered the expression of that stinky hooligan talking to He Jin naked...how could he be so wolf if he didn't see anything.

His eyes are shining brightly, his Adam's apple is sliding|moving up and down, clearly desire|thoughts are flowing...

And he also recruited... I can see clearly...

God!

Min Xianning suddenly felt that his internal organs were like boiling water, and he was about to boil.

The small back casts a long shadow on the stubborn and straight campus.

On the kapok road with no one around, He Jin followed her, strolling in the courtyard.

Finally, we are about to reach the school gate.

Min Xianning took the bus to and from school, while He Jin drove, one to the left and the other to the right. They should part ways in the next second.

He Jin took two big strides and cut off the little rabbit who was about to run away.

"I didn't mean to peek. You are half responsible for not locking the door."

Min Xianning bypassed him and continued to walk forward quickly.

He Jin stood on the spot, spread his hands to embrace the air, smiled evilly, and suddenly raised his voice in the darkness.

"You have a small red mole on your chest...the overall shape...should be classified as a drop-shaped mole. I will make up more in the future and strive to grow until—"

"He Jin! Shut up!"

It was pitch black, who knows if anyone around heard it.

The little figure had already swooped over and covered his mouth.

As soon as He Jin's arms closed, the person was wrapped in his arms. He didn't force pressure, but he was also firmly imprisoned, and he couldn't escape.

He smiled: "Just kidding, I actually didn't see anything."

"Really?"

"Really, could it be that you really have a little red mole on your chest?"

Min Xianning was a little relieved.

She didn't have a chest, but there was one on the tip of her buttocks. He Jin deliberately said something wrong, but instead told her to relax.

Min Xianning pushed him with both hands, but He Jin held his arm instead: "Stop making trouble, eat first."

"No appetite, don't want to eat."

……

Who said that you don't want to eat if you don't have an appetite? !

A spicy chicken burger, a large French fries, four pieces of fried chicken, and two ice creams, all of which were wiped out by Min Xianning.

He Jin only ate a normal set meal.

He curled his lips and watched Min Xianning suffer all the time. The only thing he could do was pass tissues and drinks from the side.

Coming out of the restaurant, He Jin drove Min Xianning around aimlessly.

The car window was opened a crack, and Min Xianning lay by the window, watching the neon lights all over the street, letting the cold wind dazzle his eyes.

She is in a bad mood.

He Jin knew: "What kind of bird dance did you do today, did you get angry again?"

Min Xianning was startled, and then corrected: "It's a peacock dance!"

Then she explained, her voice was small: "I danced very well, and I didn't take offense."

Is it?

In fact, He Jin heard the conversation between Min Xiaolin and Feng Shuang just now. Recalling that day, Min Xianning also came down from upstairs, and then suddenly lost his temper.

Because of what, he sees everything clearly.

Turning the steering wheel to the right, when He Jin looked sideways at the right mirror, he just glanced at Min Xianning out of the corner of his eye.

She was still lying on the car window, looking out like a child.

After a while, maybe I have seen enough neon lights.

Min Xianning took the initiative to say: "I didn't want to join the dance team at first, but since I was selected, I think I should work hard to do well. Otherwise, I wasted so much time rehearsing and couldn't make it in the end. How bad I am."

"dont you agree."

He Jin didn't say anything, he just turned up the heater a bit more.

(End of this chapter)