The Years When I Disguised As a Man at the Noble Academy

Chapter 43:

“Xia Mu?”

Someone was pulling Xia Wan’s hand and patted her leg again.

Awakened from her sleep, Xia Wan was so annoyed that she wanted to turn over and cover her ears, but a hand stopped her immediately, and said in a gentle voice, “Be careful of your legs.”

Xia Wan was stunned.

Wait, legs.

her legs? ? ?

Xia Wan only felt a splitting headache, her last memory was that a dog was chasing her, and then her leg hurt a lot, probably bitten by a dog!

The heavy eyelids were barely propped open, and what came into view was a very close face, accompanied by a slightly itchy touch on the tip of her nose.

Um?

Xia Wan lowered her gaze a bit and saw Yu Chi Yan holding two silver hairs pulled from his own head in his hands, eagerly probing into her nostrils.

Xia Wan: “…”

He is really neurotic.

So Xia Wan did not hesitate, raised her hand and slapped Yuchiyan’s face.

Yu Chiyan covered his face and ducked back, then turned back and shouted at the living room: “Song Zhili! Thank you! Wake up! He is awake!”

Xia Wan reluctantly supported herself and sat up. She looked at Yu Chiyan who was standing at the head of the bed, Jiang Yushi who was sitting at the end of the bed, and Song Zhili and Xie Yan who pushed the door and walked in, not understanding. He asked, “Why are you all here?”

Yu Chi Yan smiled and said, “Xie Yan said you were drunk and called us to watch the fun.”

Xia Wan: “?”

She looked at Xie Yan suspiciously, and felt that this person’s bad taste was really strange.

Xie Yanpi smiled and looked at her with a smile: “You don’t even remember, do you?”

Xia Wan was wary: “Should I remember something?”

She only remembered that she went to sister Xie Yan’s house, drank alcohol, and was chased by dogs for some reason.

But in any case, Xie Yan actually called these people to watch the little thing like she was drunk, and these people really came, it’s really boring!

This matter has to start from an hour ago.

Xie Yan carried Xia Wan to the apartment, put her on the bed, and after cleaning the wound, took a hot towel to wipe her face and hands, and went to the kitchen to make her sober soup.

Xie Yan thought that Xia Wan’s trouble was over, but she didn’t expect that halfway through the soup, she was hit with a stick on the back of her head.

Xia Wan appeared behind him holding a clothes drying pole, her face was still red, but she shouted imposingly—

“Monster! Return my master!”

At that moment, Xie Yan was at a loss.

It wasn’t until Xia Wan held up the clothes pole and shouted the golden hoop stick that he understood that she was now playing Sun Wukong.

Xie Yan coaxed Xia Wan back to her room on the grounds that she wanted to take Xia Wan to see her master, then took a towel and cut it a bit thinner, and tied her hands directly.

Xie Yan didn’t tie it hard, but this drunkard was unable to untie it.

Then Xie Yan went back to the kitchen and continued to cook his hangover soup.

And Xia Wan slipped out of the room quietly, because Xie Yan only tied her hands, her feet were still free, and she could do bad things.

This time, she kicked Xie Yan’s ass, but the lines she shouted changed: “Second Senior Brother! Master was captured by the monster! Let’s go and save him!”

Xie Yan: “…”

Changed his identity, didn’t he?

All in all, before the hangover soup was ready, Xia Wan’s drunkenness was so crazy that Xie Yan couldn’t control it.

She snatched Xie Yan’s mobile phone and made a video call to Song Zhili crying.

This is also the point that bothers Xie Yan the most. Even if he knows that Xia Wan will call Song Zhili, it is most likely because the latest chat message in his WeChat is Song Zhili, but he still feels a little uncomfortable when he thinks about Xia Wan admitting his mistake just now. , and even regret not deleting those boring chat records.

However, when Song Zhili saw Xie Yan calling, and Xia Wan was crying, he almost began to wonder if Xie Yan had kidnapped someone.

But when he realized that Xia Wan was drunk, Song Zhili also felt helpless.

Because Xia Wan kept calling his master, asking him where he was tied, and asking him to bring Bai Longma and Sun Wukong over to reunite with their master and apprentice.

Xia Wan cried a lot, and after Song Zhili was silent for a few seconds, he knocked on the door of the next dormitory, and brought Jiang Yushi and Yuchiyan over together.

Xia Wan didn’t believe that she would do such absurd things. She always believed that the quality of wine was the quality of the character. Even if she was drunk, she would sleep honestly, how could she be crazy with alcohol? This must have been made up by Xie Yan to persecute her reputation!

However, the moment Song Zhili did not deny it, Xia Wan’s heart died.

There was no need for Song Zhili to help Xie Yan lie to her, which means that all this is true.

Haha, not alive.

Seeing Xia Wan’s embarrassment, Song Zhili changed the subject: “Does your leg still hurt?”

Xia Wan immediately lowered her head and looked at the leg that she remembered being bitten by a dog, but found that it was just a scratch, with no teeth marks at all.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Xie Yan handed over the bowl of sober soup in his hand and said, “Drink it.”

Xia Wan took the bowl, but frowned when she brought it to her mouth, and asked, “Why is the taste so strange?”

Xie Yan replied, “I boiled it with herbs.”

Xia Wan directly pained the mask: “I don’t want it, I don’t drink it.”

She hated drinking Chinese medicine the most. She would retire after drinking it. She would rather have a headache than drink it.

And Xie Yan didn’t seem to want to give up. He directly picked up the spoon and put it to Xia Wan’s mouth, saying, “Not only is it a hangover, it’s also good for your health.”

Xia Wan still shook her head like a rattle, took a step back with her injured leg, and looked at Song Zhili with a look of help.

Song Zhili stretched out his hand and pushed Xie Yan’s wrist away calmly, and said, “Don’t force Xia Mu if he doesn’t want to drink it. I brought a hangover candy. You can make him a glass of honey water.”

Xie Yan withdrew his hand, and his eyes fell on the pile of peach-flavored candies that Song Zhili brought out. There were hangover candies in them, but most of them were ordinary candies.

Xia Wan took it and happily ate one.

Xie Yan didn’t say anything, just left the house with the bowl of hangover soup.

The door is closed.

Jiang Yushi’s eyes were taken away from Xie Yan, but fell on Song Zhili briefly, as if he didn’t quite understand what he was doing.

But he didn’t ask Song Zhili, just explained to Xia Wan: “Those medicinal materials are very important to Xie Yan, and he made and preserved each one by himself.”

Xia Wan was slightly startled, and asked in disbelief, “Xie Yan still understands this?”

“It’s a hobby, he is very precious.” Yu Chiyan took over the words, and thought about it again, and said, “I accidentally knocked over a box of unknown things two years ago, and he ignored me for a month. .”

As they said that, Xia Wan suddenly felt a little self-blame.

Xie Yan took out the herbs he cherished to make her sober soup (although it might be for her brother), but she was so repulsive just now that it would be too **** to do something like letting others down.

So Xia Wan got out of bed and walked to the kitchen.

Xie Yan stood in front of the stage, cleaning the table.

Xia Wan coughed twice and asked in a low voice, “Is there any hangover soup? I want to drink it.”

Xie Yan didn’t give her a look, just asked, “Don’t you want to drink?”

Xia Wan said with a shy face: “I have a headache, let me drink a little, just a little.”

Xie Yan then took another bowl from the jar and handed it to Xia Wan.

Xia Wan held the hangover soup she had asked for, and still had a look of unbearable pain on her face.

Sure enough, I still don’t want to drink Chinese medicine.

Xie Yan naturally saw the reluctance in Xia Wan’s heart, so he took out a bottle of peach-flavored soda from the locker and handed it to her, saying, “Drink this after drinking the hangover soup.”

Xia Wan’s eyes lit up, this soda is her favorite brand!

So Xia Wan sat down at the table, plucked up the courage to pick up the bowl of sober soup in front of her, and drank it in one breath.

And when she put down the bowl, she saw that Xie Yan had opened the cap of the soda bottle and handed it to her.

She hurriedly took it, and after a few gulps, she felt that she had come back to life.

The sweet taste of peach soda overwhelms the bitter taste of traditional Chinese medicine.

And now, in the room.

Jiang Yushi looked directly at Song Zhili and asked incomprehensibly, “Why just now?”

Song Zhili replied apologetically, “I just saw Xia Mu injured, so I didn’t consider Xie Yan’s feelings for a while.”

The two looked at each other in silence, and Song Zhili didn’t look like he was lying.

Song Zhili was helpless: “You are here to ask me why, but isn’t the real abnormal person Xie Yan?”

Having said that, Song Zhili seemed to be a little confused: “His temperament has always been thought out.”

When Song Zhili’s words persuaded Jiang Yu, he nodded and said, “Maybe he is interested in new friends.”

Song Zhili replied, “I hope so.”

The encrypted communication between the two made Yuchiyan unable to understand a word, and asked in confusion: “What are you two talking about? What are your feelings? What is the abnormality? I think the most abnormal one is obviously the two of you! Play a riddle in my face today. , they asked me the same question yesterday, what is there that you two can’t let me know? Does my pair of socks have anything to do with the two of you?”

Song Zhili smiled.

Jiang Yushi also couldn’t bear to look at Yuchiyan: “How many times do you want me to tell you? No one is really interested in your socks!!”

Because it was getting late, everyone decided to stay overnight in Xie Yan’s apartment.

To go to school tomorrow morning, Yuchiyan asked, “Xie Yan, the school celebration is over, when will you go back to school?”

Xie Yan yawned: “Let’s talk about it, there will be another monthly test next Friday, I don’t want to go.”

When it came to the monthly exam, Yuchiyan directly suffered a mask. He looked at Xie Yan with only envy in his eyes, and then wailed: “Yanzi! You take me away, Yanzi! How can I live without you?!”

Yu Chi Yan’s head suffered a second blow tonight.

Xie Yan said blankly, “I won’t give you the bottom.”

Xie Yan’s grades are actually pretty good, but he doesn’t have the patience to write so many questions every time he takes the monthly exam. Often not ideal.

But Yu Chiyan thinks that this is all an excuse for Xie Yan, and he must not be able to write like himself! Just embarrassed to admit it.

Song Zhili also followed: “It’s time for you to go back to school, and Grandpa Yuchi won’t be able to hide it for long.”

Xie Yan clasped his hands against the back of his head and said, “It’s a day if you can hide it.”

Xie Yan didn’t like going to school. Sitting in the classroom from morning to night listening to those boring courses was a waste of life in his opinion.

His parents couldn’t control him, but Xie Yan still respected Grandpa Yuchi, and the elders only listened to him.

Song Zhili suddenly said, “One week.”

Xie Yan didn’t realize what Song Zhili was saying, and there was a little doubt in his eyes.

Song Zhili said: “This monthly exam is over, you must go back to school.”

Xie Yan was naturally dissatisfied: “Why?”

Song Zhili smiled: “Because you should have come back sooner, I won’t see you in class next Monday, and I will go to Grandpa.”

Yuchiyan immediately echoed: “If you don’t agree, I’ll tell Grandpa now.”

“Fuck.” Xie Yan lowered his head and cursed, then looked at Yu Chiyan incomprehensibly: “You also take care of my studies?”

Yu Chiyan smiled even more proudly: “I don’t care about you, I just want one more person to suffer with me at school.”

Because he had been in the rain, he also took away Xie Yan’s umbrella.

In the end, Xie Yan reluctantly agreed.

the next day.

Everyone returned to Sheng Ying, and Xie Yan even left in the early morning.

Because he promised to go back to school next Monday, Xie Yan decided to use his free time in the last week to complete the procedures for returning to the school abroad.

There are still four days before this monthly exam, but the students in the school are no longer as nervous as before, because they ushered in the annual major event of Sheng Ying—

F4 selection.

The voting period is half a month. After the new F4 is selected, the promotional video of Shengying for the next school year will be filmed together.

Voting has opened.

Others are curious to guess who this year’s F4 will be, but Xia Wan doesn’t take it to heart at all.

After all, she is a woman who has read the script. Although the script is not completely reliable, the setting of F4 should not go wrong. The four of them have won the F4 for three consecutive years.

Not surprisingly…

No accident is about to happen.

Monday night, after school.

The first place in the F4 selection is still Yu Chiyan, which is normal, because this is the case every year, maybe Sheng Ying’s girls are all silver-haired.

But seeing herself ranked second in real time, Xia Wan fell into contemplation.

ah?

No, why is that? ? ?

And now, abroad.

Xie Yan got off the plane, waved from a distance, and greeted his companion who came to pick him up.

He smiled and said, “Xia Mu, long time no see. I brought you a present.”

Next, Xia Mu admired the picture of her dear sister dancing with the dog when she was drunk.

The corners of his lips twitched, and even the hand holding the phone was shaking.

Xie Yan asked him again, “When are you going to return to China?”

Xia Mu smiled: “How can I go back?”

The author says:

Xia Mu: I chose to die abroad.

It was more than this

But I didn’t finish writing, and the manuscript box was released to me, so I could only bite the bullet and write as much as I wanted.

The author concerned is now at a loss, very at a loss.

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