The Academic Genius Deskmate Always Wants to Flirt With Me

Shi Sui was notorious in No. 1 High School for his tyrannical behavior.

He was a reckless troublemaker whom no one dared to provoke.

Lu Huaizhi, on the other hand, was a genuine top student with a neat uniform and excellent grades.

The two of them minded their own business.

But one day, Shi Sui arrived at the classroom radiating hostility.

His gaze swept toward the front row from time to time as if searching for someone.

The students in the front row did not dare to look back.

They discussed the matter with lingering fear.

“Rumor has it he got into another fight last night.”

“Afterward, a passerby looked at him out of curiosity and was dragged into a small alley.”

Everyone guessed that the person had been beaten miserably.

Lu Huaizhi, sitting in the first row, looked at the tooth marks on his hand.

Actually, it was not that miserable.

It was just a bite from a certain someone who had lost his strength after the fight and felt humiliated.

Before Shi Sui could explode, Lu Huaizhi took the initiative to approach him.

“Come with me to the infirmary.”

Shi Sui cracked his knuckles loudly.

“Sure! I will send you there in a moment.”

“Pick a place, a duel or a group fight, it is up to you.”

But Lu Huaizhi only gave him a faint look.

“The place you bit is inflamed. Do you not want to take responsibility?”

Shi Sui looked at the wound on the other person’s hand that should have healed but was now bleeding slightly.

Shi Sui: ?

Afterward, it felt as if he were being haunted.

Every time Shi Sui turned around, he could see Lu Huaizhi’s figure.

He could not shake him off.

Once, the other party even attempted to block an incoming iron bar for him.

Shi Sui cursed out of anger.

“Are you a f*cking idiot!”

He had long been used to such scenes and was very resistant to being hit.

How could a top student like Lu Huaizhi withstand such a blow?

Lu Huaizhi watched the person who was cursing while using alcohol to disinfect his bruised arm.

He said calmly, “Do not fight anymore in the future, it hurts.”

Shi Sui responded casually with irritation.

‘Truly delicate,’ he thought to himself.

But this delicate Lu Huaizhi knocked down all those hooligans when Shi Sui was about to be ganged up on.

His face still held that same faint expression, but it was tainted with the smell of blood.

In the same deep alley, the usually arrogant Shi Sui was pressed tightly against the wall.

His hands and feet were firmly restrained, making him unable to move.

Lu Huaizhi looked at the injuries on Shi Sui’s face, his eyes as dark as ink.

“I remember saying that you are not allowed to fight again.”

Shi Sui’s lips moved slightly.

“I know.”

So, when is the hand on his waist going to move away!!!

[Note: Every time the male lead fights, it is because others provoked him or he is helping classmates. He will not actively cause trouble.]

Echoes (Upcoming Story)

This is a story about a sickly beauty and a feral dog.

A sickly mute moved into the Jiang family home.

He was frail and weak, but he had a clean and beautiful face.

Jiang Wang hated soft people like that the most.

But the next day, the two of them became deskmates.

Jiang Wang grew even more annoyed and said with a cold face, “Stay away from me in the future and do not talk to me.”

Su Yu nodded to show he understood.

Jiang Wang had always been dominant and arrogant.

He smoked and fought constantly, being a thoroughbred bad seed.

Others would instinctively hold their breath when passing by him.

Someone once saw that because Jiang Wang complained the sound of coughing was noisy, Su Yu drank a large glass of water.

His ears turned red from holding it back, and he did not cough again for the rest of the class.

Everyone thought Su Yu was pitiful because he was quiet and bullied like that.

Therefore, when Jiang Wang was not around, classmates would secretly help Su Yu.

Until one day, a boy stuffed a love letter into Su Yu’s backpack.

During the next class, that love letter was torn to pieces by Jiang Wang and thrown into the trash can.

That evening during self-study, both Jiang Wang and Su Yu were absent.

In an abandoned classroom, Su Yu sat on a desk, quietly watching the anxious person opposite him.

“Su Yu, you haven’t spoken to me for a whole day!” Jiang Wang said viciously.

“Do you really like him?”

Su Yu looked at the half-closed door and said nothing.

This reaction made Jiang Wang even more frustrated.

He pinched Su Yu’s chin to turn him around, forcing him to meet his eyes.

Su Yu felt uncomfortable being pinched and kicked Jiang Wang.

“Let go.”

His voice was hoarse, but he could not hide his pleasant tone.

Jiang Wang looked at the dusty footprint on his chest.

The darkness in his eyes deepened, but he still stepped back with a gloomy face.

They maintained a distance, but Jiang Wang’s eyes were fixed on Su Yu.

He was like a feral dog on a leash that could pounce at any moment.

A few minutes later, seeing Su Yu’s expression soften, Jiang Wang dared to approach.

He took the person into his arms and tightened his grip bit by bit.

Even though it was a posture of imprisonment, it felt as if he had handed the leash around his neck to Su Yu.

“If you say one more word to me, I will be appeased.”

Su Yu gave him a push.

Jiang Wang’s arms froze.

The next second, Su Yu spoke.

“Lock the door, then hug me.”