Male God, A Little Su

  “I’m going…” The boy jumped up suddenly, and quickly patted the rice and vegetables on his body.

   Ji Wuyou apologized indifferently, “I’m sorry, my hands are slippery.”

   Su Yan glanced at him with a smile.

   Ji Wuyou returned with a cold expression.

  Finally, the boy endured, did they dare to fight head-on with Ji Wuyou?

  His background, even just this brand-new classroom can show that Ji Wuyou can’t be provoked.

  Not to mention there are other school facilities, which are also being renovated.

   “Sorry classmate, my brother has a bad temper. I will compensate you with a new pair of pants. Can you tell me the size?” Su Yan asked gently.

  The boy’s originally embarrassed expression has been replaced by shyness at this moment.

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  He shook his head back and forth, “No, I’ll just wipe it with a paper towel and just wait to go back home and wash it.”

   “Then how…” Su Yan wanted to say something else.

  Ji Wuyou looked at Su Yan’s gentle expression when talking to other boys, and felt that it was very unpleasant.

  He twisted his eyebrows, mist lingering in his peach blossom eyes, and suddenly called Su Yan.

   “Su Yan——”

“What?”

  Su Yan looked sideways in surprise, as if she did not expect that Ji Wuyou would take the initiative to call her name.

   Ji Wuyou’s eyes flashed, and he pursed his lips hard and said, “My wound hurts!”

   “Pfft……”

  Su Yan couldn’t help but laugh. She really didn’t have to make trouble with this little kid, especially this arrogant guy was injured because of her.

  She frowned helplessly, “Where is your ice bag?”

  Ji Wuyou silently curled his lips and pointed to his pocket.

  Su Yan lowered her head and went to take the ice bag from his jacket pocket. As she leaned closer, her soft and fluffy hair ran across Ji Wuyou’s arm.

   Ji Wuyou felt his arm become numb, as if Su Yan’s hair carried electricity.

  The ice bag has mostly melted, so Su Yan took it out, and suddenly heard Ji Wuyou say, “There is static electricity in your hair.”

  Su Yan: “???”

   Ji Wuyou has a serious face, quite sure of his guess, “You have electrocuted me.” He recommended her to try a different shampoo.

  In response to Ji Wuyou, Su Yan smiled gently and pressed the ice pack to his face.

  If it wasn’t for her understanding Ji Wuyou’s character, Su Yan had almost thought that Ji Wuyou was teasing her.

“Well……”

  Originally, there was a burning pain on his face that he had ignored, but the burning pain was soon replaced when a cold thing touched the wound, and the comfortable Ji Wuyou instantly groaned, the sound coming from between his lips and teeth.

The girls next to them all blushed, embarrassed one by one, lying on the table, pretending to rest.

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  Su Yan had no patience, and her movements are not soft.

  She was not the sort of character that would serve others, but fortunately, Ji Wuyou did not choose to be picky at this time.

   Ye Xiaoan watched the interaction between the two from behind.

  There is a seed called jealousy in her heart, which is taking root and sprouting a little bit——

  She has liked this person for a long, long time, and Ji Wuyou’s character at that time was not as uncontrollable as it is now. He helped her once, but he probably can’t even remember this now.

But Ye Xiaoan remembered it for a long, long time.

  Her eyes were red, staring at Su Yan’s back.

  In her eyes, there was madness and jealousy that she didn’t even notice.

  Xie Ranran saw it and was shocked, “An An, what’s the matter with you?”

  Since seeing Ji Wuyou and Su Yan, her emotions seem to be not quite right.

   “No, nothing…”

Translator’s Note:Ye Xiaoan’s statement of “he probably can’t remember this now” just made me think, girl he probably never noticed you at all.