What Should I Do If My Deskmate is Too Clingy?

"I want to stress again, we will gather at the playground at 6:50 tomorrow morning. I hope that our classmates will only arrive early, not late. Can you hear me clearly?"

"Listen clearly."

"Then go to get out of class."

"goodbye teacher."

After Dai Chuan left, the students also followed Lu Lu to leave the classroom one after another. During this period, Huang Mao kept staring in Nan Jia's direction, for fear that the other party would be afraid of escaping, but fortunately Nan Jia was not that kind of person, and she sat safely in her seat until the others were almost gone.

In the end, only Nan Jia, Yu Xinan, Huang Mao Geng Ye and his table were left in the classroom.

Nan Jia sat reclining against the wall, his expression was neither anxious nor slow, but Yu Xinan beside him was anxious.

She looked at the same table. She was thin and skinny, except for the bones. She didn't have as much flesh on her body.

After persuading him for a long time, he didn't move the other party. At this time, seeing that Huang Mao was already walking this way, Yu Xinan was so anxious that he almost shivered, "He's here, what should I do?"

"Cold." Nan Jia said indifferently.

Seeing Nan Jia's attitude, Yu Xinan wanted to cry without tears.

Turning her head to look at Huang Mao, who was only a few steps away, she gritted her teeth, stomped her feet, brushed her feet, stood up, and stood in front of Huang Mao unswervingly. She said, "What do you want to do? Fighting is not allowed in school."

Huang Mao, that is, Geng Ye, glanced at the person who was trembling secretly, "Hide away when you know each other. I don't want to hurt the innocent, Lord Geng."

Yu Xinan's shoulders shook slightly, and she was afraid, but she still didn't move her footsteps, looked at the other party and shook her head, "No."

Nan Jia put his hand on her shoulder behind him and gently pushed the person to the side, looking very unhappy, "Find me if you want, why are you scaring her."

When the male classmate with glasses next to Huang Mao saw Nan Jia coming out, he quickly put on a pleasing smile, "Sister Nan."

"Yeah." Nan Jia nodded casually. When she introduced herself just now, she only remembered Huang Mao's name, but she didn't remember the name of this glasses classmate.

"Sister Nan, I'm at the same table, he's ignorant..."

Huang Mao immediately became angry when he heard the words, "What are you doing, Zhao Xingyan, holding me back? You just called me a brother, how long did you want to betray?"

Zhao Xingyan glanced at Huang Mao, then at Nan Jia, and his thoughts became clear.

He took a step back and distanced himself from his ignorant tablemate, "I have nothing to do with him, don't get me wrong, Sister Nan."

Quite interesting, it seems that there are still few people with bad brains.

Nan Jia gave him a satisfied look, then put his eyes back on Huang Mao, and said casually, "Geng Ye, right, why, want to take revenge on me?"

"Yes." Geng Ye raised his chin and let out a cold snort, "Although I don't hit women, black-faced girls like you are not included."

"Oh." With a black face, she was right, but she was more than that. Nan Jia's eyes were deep, and she decided to deepen the other party's understanding of her with practical actions.

"If you want to fight, find someone who is not there..."

"Will the King of Glory meet? Let's duel."

The place.

Nan Jia gasped in his throat.

Just this, this, this...

Together with you, you put on an aura that you want to beat someone, and in the end, you just want to duel her online.

Boring, so boring.

Nan Jia's original interest dissipated immediately, and his spirit also slackened, but this expression turned into another meaning when it fell in front of Geng Ye.

"Why, don't you dare?" Geng Ye looked disdainful and sold his teammates without hesitation, "Don't tell me you can't, I've heard Zhao Xingyan say it, you play very aggressive. Now you're afraid, if you know you're afraid, immediately Beg me for mercy, call Dad three more times, and Master Geng will let you go."

Hearing this, Nan Jia lifted his eyelids slightly, looked at the naive middle-school idiot in front of him, and sneered, "Ha!"

Geng Ye impatiently pulled Zhao Xingyan's hand away, and continued to shout, "Now call me Dad, or I'll call you again if you lose in a heads-up, you choose one."

Nan Jia didn't want to choose either, but since the other party was rushing to find abuse, she didn't mind wasting a little time.

She hooked her lips and said, "Yes, but what if you lose?"

"I'll call you grandpa after I lose." Geng Ye said indifferently, anyway, the word "lost" was not in his uncle Geng's dictionary.

What's more, when he glanced at Nan Jia who was holding his mobile phone, Geng Ye was even more disdainful in his heart. It's just a woman, and his dignified King of Glory for several seasons will lose?

Zhao Xingyan, who was next to him, had completely given up on persuasion at this time, waiting for Geng Ye to be abused. Humans have to go through such a process.

The two quickly logged into the game and added friends to open a room 1v1.

No surprise, Geng Ye lost, and the loss was extremely tragic. Nan Jia killed people eighteen times, outside the tower, under the tower, and by the spring water. In the later period, Geng Ye couldn't even get out of the spring water.

"You won." Geng Ye gritted his teeth, from dissatisfaction at the beginning to despair at the end, shaking his hands and surrendering.

"Yeah." Nan Jia quit the game, holding the phone and smiling happily, "So, willing to admit defeat, grandson."

"I..." Geng Ye looked humiliated, and he regretted it.

Naturally, it was impossible. Under the gaze of three pairs of eyes, Geng Ye finally called out that title with a twist.

On the first night, he accepted a grandson, and Nan Jia reluctantly found a little interest in his boring and depressing campus life.

Taking his **** off the table, Nan Jia got up and walked out, grabbing a stunned little fool and saying, "Let's go."

"Oh." Yu Xinan quickly followed, and praised while walking, "You are amazing!"

"It's just normal." Nan Jia said modestly, but in fact his face was full of sobs.

Nan Jia disliked Geng Ye Zhong Er. In fact, at some point, Nan Jia, who claimed to be mature, was even more naive than the other party. Just like a child likes to be praised, she also enjoys the admiration or admiration of others, just like Yu Xinan is now.

Every sentence uttered by the girl's soft voice seemed to be attached to her heart. Not only did Nan Jia not feel noisy, she even hoped that the other party would continue to speak. However, the voice changed when the two went down to the second floor.

"Ah!" An exclamation broke the harmonious atmosphere in the corridor.

Nan Jia turned to look at her, "what's the matter?"

"No." Yu Xinan shook her head and explained, "I didn't see it clearly, I stepped on it."

Nan Jia looked down at the other's feet, and said with concern, "Are you okay? Did you get injured?"

"No." Yu Xinan shook her head and took two steps forward to signal the other party's peace of mind.

"It's fine." Nan Jia was relieved.

The two continued to go down the stairs. Except for the teaching building, Nan Jia suddenly heard each other say, "You are really a very gentle person."

What the hell?

For the second time in a day, the other party used the word gentleness to describe her, and Nan Jia's face was full of disgust.

"Be gentle..." The light of the street lamp shone down from the top of his head and hit Yu Xinan's face. From Nan Jia's point of view, the warm yellow light made the other person's eyes extraordinarily gentle, and what he was about to say suddenly got stuck.

"Huh?" Yu Xinan tilted her head slightly, with a bit of confusion on her face.

Nan Jia turned his face uncomfortably, scolded himself a fool in his heart, and then shook the goose bumps on his body and said, "Be gentle with his uncle, sister is called majesty and sassy, ​​understand?"

"Who's uncle?"

…

Nan Jia was unable to complain, and even began to doubt the other party's IQ, "Have you ever done an intelligence test?"

Ordinary people may feel at a loss when they hear this suddenly, but Yu Xinan just replied calmly, "Well, I did."

Nan Jia continued to ask, "Are you sure it's at a normal level?"

"Yeah." Yu Xinan's voice dropped significantly.

Nan Jia also noticed this, and couldn't help feeling a burst of weakness and headache. After getting along all night, she felt that although Yu Xinan was a little timid, she was still a strong girl, otherwise she would not insist on approaching her under her own threat.

But who would have thought that in the end, he would still look away. Nan Jia felt that he was euphemistic enough, but he still poked the glass heart of the other party.

She quickly apologized, "I was joking with you, I just said casually, don't take it to heart, can I apologize to you? Don't be angry..."

"No need to apologize." Yu Xinan stopped, turned around and saw the remorseful expression on Nan Jia's face, the corners of his lips curved slightly, "I'm not angry, but very happy."

Nan Jia looked at each other suspiciously, "Happy?" You didn't look happy just now.

"Well, I'm happy." Yu Xinan nodded, his eyes fell directly on Nan Jia's face, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles.

At a certain moment, Nan Jia suddenly felt blessed, "It's not because of me, is it?"

"Yeah." She still didn't take her eyes off Nan Jia's face when she spoke.

Through the dim street lights, Nan Jia couldn't tell the color of the other person's face. She could only vaguely see that there seemed to be a glint in her eyes and a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"You didn't hear it just now, did you?" Nan Jia asked suspiciously.

"What did you hear? Are you calling me stupid?" Yu Xinan said in a tone, pursing her lips and bowing her head, "It doesn't matter if it's you, I know, you have no ill intentions."

"…"

Nan Jia's memory about Yu Xinan that night flashed back in his mind, and he realized something from it. Yu Xinan understood it too well, that was the eyes of a fan girl.

In the end, Nan Jia came to the conclusion that she was so charming that she made the other party so blind.

But that's fine with her. If Yu Xinan has this attitude towards other people, she will be easily bullied, so Nan Jia said with a sullen face, "Don't be so happy, if anyone scolds you, you should go back on the spot, if you can't say anything, come back and find it. People. In short, in my Nan Jia's dictionary, there is no word for being bullied, and so are you, do you hear?"

"I heard." Yu Xinan nodded.

Nan Jia was particularly fond of her obedient appearance, and while continuing to walk to the dormitory building, she asked casually, "By the way, which dormitory do you live in?"

Yu Xinan followed her footsteps and replied, "602, how about you?"

Ben just asked casually, but after hearing Yu Xinan's answer, Nan Jia's mood became a little complicated, and she paused before saying, "Same as you."

Yu Xinan was pleasantly surprised, "That's great."

Nan Jia doesn't think it's good, after all, Yu Xinan is now her little fan girl. Shouldn't she remain mysterious as an idol?

Yu Xinan didn't know what she was worried about, and continued to say, "I slept on the bottom bunk of the bed on the left side of the door. Which bed is yours? Maybe it's the top bunk?"

"…"

Nan Jia already had a premonition that his image had collapsed into slag, and almost squeezed out four words from his mouth, "You guessed it right."

Yu Xinan couldn't feel Nan Jia's pain at all, and said happily, "Wow! We're so destined too." Excited, he grabbed Nan Jia's arm.

Nan Jia first silently replied: Nie Yuan!

Then his eyes fell on the hand holding her. The palms are hot, the fingers are a little short, and the nails are neatly trimmed and round, and they look cute.

Nan Jia is tall and thin. In the words of her little sisters, she has no flesh all over her body, all bones, and she looks like a chrome person when hugged.

Yu Xinan was a girl who looked at her shapely body but felt a little sensual when she touched her. Even her fingers were soft.

The soft touch made Nan Jia feel nostalgic for a moment, but Yu Xinan quickly realized that her behavior was inappropriate, and pulled back her hand in time, "I'm sorry, I was just too happy."

"It's alright." Nan Jia didn't mind, but regarded it as a little pampering for the little fan girl, but ignored the flash of loss in her heart.

She looked back casually and stepped into the dormitory building.

After that, because of Xu Cai's accidental move, or because he was too tired to climb the stairs, the two of them didn't speak again.