Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

"Don't worry!"

He Xing immediately made an expression of "I understand well".

"I know, chasing people... you must be sincere. I must tell her that I bought the sugar myself!"

Jiang Shuyi nodded in satisfaction.

After I packed my things, I stepped onto the upper bunk on the ladder beside the bed.

The boy’s bed was cleaned up, the sheets were flat, and the quilt at the head of the bed was folded into neat pieces of tofu, with sharp edges and corners.

With his long eyelashes hanging down, the slender fingers first took out the half-bag of strawberries he had hidden in the quilt and put it on the side of the pillow before spreading the soft quilt.

They are eight people.

The other six people didn't hear the chat between the two of them. At this moment, hearing He Xing chasing Jiang Tang, it was like dropping a bomb on the calm lake, and they all exploded.

A man stretched his neck in shock.

"What's so special about you, how dare you be tempted by Jiang Tang?"

"That's right! Brother Yi didn't beat him?"

He Xing, the boy with a red face, doesn't look like a beaten Yazi...

He Xing shook his hand triumphantly.

"Of course Brother Yi didn't beat me! Not only did he not beat me, he also taught me how to chase Jiang Tang. Look! Brother Yi gave me the sugar!"

"Fuck!"

The six people all made a silly sound.

One person gritted his teeth and looked at him, rushed forward, and pinched He Xing's neck fiercely.

"This is so unbearable! Why doesn't Brother Yi beat you! I want to help you chase after him!"

Jiang Tang looks good and is good at studying.

The character is also cute.

Several people in the dormitory have a good impression of her.

It was just that Jiang Shuyi was shocked, and he didn't dare to show his affection, so he could only choose to choke his affection in the cradle with tears.

The others looked at He Xing dangerously.

With resentment in his heart.

Why is your kid different?

The roommate next to him didn't stop him, so he sneered.

"Say! What did you use to buy Brother Yi!"

He Xing was pinched on his neck, his tongue was spit out, and his hands firmly held the sugar in his arms.

"I... I won't say..."

The light-off bell rang, and the troopers dispersed, quickly packed up their things and jumped onto the bed.

Jiang Shuyi lay quietly and flatly on the bed, with one arm resting behind his head.

After the lights were turned off, the dormitory looked calm and dark. Only the corridor light from above the dormitory door brought a little light to the dark dormitory.

The young man slowly raised his other hand and blocked it against his fair forehead.

The slender eyelashes closed, covering the craziness and obscurity that surged in his eyes.

Tangtang...why is it always coveted by so many people.

It would be great if it were his.

It would be great if... he was alone.

He pressed his blushing lips, two small dimples appeared on his white face, but the smile on his lips didn't have the slightest sweetness.

Tangtang can only be his.

No one can take it away.

...

Early the next morning.

After the wake-up bell rang, the students in the dormitory were in a mess.

Wash and clean up in a hurry, ready to go for morning exercises.

Jiang Shuyi specifically filled the speed, and after He Xing finished cleaning up, he walked with him.

It was the first time that He Xing went downstairs with Jiang Shuyi, and quietly looked at the other side's beautiful and delicate side face in the morning... Feeling a little psychological pressure.

"Brother Yi...what's the matter?"

The young man let out a casual "um", pondered for a moment, and looked up at him.

"You said yesterday that Wang Shujie would give you a plan to help you chase Jiang Tang... what did he say?"

Jiang Shuyi secretly poked: Let me hear how to chase girls, I will learn if it is useful

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