He's Not My Type At All Chapter 3

The thermal bag in Darren Yu's table was missing.

He is tall and sits in the corner of the last row on the right side of the classroom.

He asked the classmates around him, and they all said that they had not seen anyone go to his location.

Could it be that the person who delivered breakfast took the thermal bag away during morning exercise time? Besides, he couldn't think of anyone who would take that thing.

Who is it...

He likes to turn his pen when he is thinking about something. He just wanted to put the pen under the table, but when he touched it, he couldn't find it.

"Hey? Where's my pen?" He bent down to look at the table in disbelief. The textbooks were neatly placed on the right side. On the left side, which was usually empty, there was only a bottle of mineral water and an apple. There is also the shadow of the pen.

"Elliott Fu, did you steal my pen?"

For the boys in the back row, a bottle of water can be shared by more than a dozen boys, an apple can be shared with friends, and even a mobile phone with only 10% battery left can be lent to a friend to play with...

Only the pen doesn’t work!

A pen is a private property that belongs to only one person.

Elliott Fu was sitting across the aisle from Darren Yu. Hearing this, he immediately put the only pen on his desk into his pocket: "What the hell are you talking about? Don't even think about hitting my pen!"

Darren Yu touched the inside of the table again without believing it. The terrible reality made him realize that his pen was really missing.

The boys in the back two rows are struggling to find a pen.

In the past, he and Elliott Fu were big water-based pen owners because they had their own pens.

But now, his pen is missing. How is this different from losing your wife?

Thinking that he would need a pen in the English class later, he had no choice but to get up and walk towards the podium in front of the classroom.

In the chalk box on the podium, occasionally there might be a pen that fell to the ground and was picked up but the owner could not be found. He had to try his luck.

The good news is that there is a pen in the chalk box. The bad news is that the pen covered with chalk dust is out of ink.

Darren Yu flicked his pen again in disbelief, and then made two strokes in his palm, but there was still no ink.

He clicked his tongue, and just as he accurately dropped the pen into the chalk box, a black push-button gel pen was handed to him.

Looking at the white hand holding the pen, Darren Yu raised his eyebrows.

Oliver Xie was holding a stack of English test papers in his hands, and he probably just came out of the office.

The other person lowered his head slightly and didn't look at him. He just handed him a pen.

Oliver Xie's things... Darren Yu didn't really want to take them, but he needed them now.

It's English class later, and the menopausal English teacher is famous for being tricky. He likes to punish students for copying wrong questions, and will leave those who don't write to talk about them. Darren Yu had seen the teacher's skill, and it was indeed profound.

After struggling for a while, he took the pen handed to him and said, "Thanks, I'll return it to you after class."

The pen was a black press-action gel pen that is most common in off-campus supermarkets. He clicked, holding down the pen cap all the way back to his seat.

No one noticed that the man who usually didn't even raise his head raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Oliver Xie is the English class representative and is handing out papers in the classroom.

Darren Yu hasn't stopped moving his hands since he returned to his seat. He supports his head with one hand and presses the pen cap with the other.

First he wondered where his pen had gone, and then his eyes fell on the figure walking in the classroom.

Oliver Xie has a thin body and pale skin. His slightly long hair covers his eyebrows and eyes. The tip of his nose is high and delicate, and his thin red lips are particularly gorgeous against his slightly sickly white skin.

At first glance, most people will be attracted by his pair of bright red thin lips.

But Darren Yu knew how beautiful the eyes hidden under the other party's hair were.

It has been described in the novel that Oliver Xie's peach blossom eyes are unusual in shape. His eyes are narrow and curved, but the ends of his eyes are slightly raised and upturned, elongating his eyes.

His pupils are extremely dark, and when he looks at people with an expressionless face, he will have a sense of coldness and alienation from above. But when his eyes are stained with moisture, they will be like a deep pool at night, making people just want to jump down. sink.

The camellias under the moonlight are gorgeous and fragile, exuding a faint fragrance. Who wouldn’t want to pick them up and hold them in their hands just for themselves to play with.

With just one face, Oliver Xie attracted many perverts and paranoiacs in the book.

When reading a book before, Darren Yu was still thinking, using so many words to describe the appearance of the protagonist, what would this person look like?

But during one physical education class after time travel, Darren Yu suddenly realized what it means to be a heartthrob.

Because Oliver Xie has congenital asthma, he sits on the edge of the playground to rest during every physical education class.

In the middle of the physical education class that day, the wind suddenly picked up, and the wind blew everyone's faces. When Darren Yu opened his eyes, he happened to see Oliver Xie's head tilted slightly by the wind.

The hair in front of her forehead was blown open, revealing her smooth forehead, and her whole face was so beautiful that it was beyond words.

The other party didn't even fully open his eyes, he just turned his head and lowered his eyes slightly. The snow-white neck and the forbearing expression were simply indescribably alluring...

Or maybe Oliver Xie is a millionaire.

Darren Yu was lost in thought as he recalled, his eyes gradually focusing until the figure in the blue and white school uniform walked to his desk and placed a test paper on his desk.

His vision became clear.

Looking at the 69 outlined with a red pen on the scroll, he first clicked his tongue in disgust, then turned to ask Elliott Fu beside him: "How much is it?"

"Gan! 39!"

"Hmm~ Not bad, there is a lot of room for improvement~"

"How about you let me see!"

The test paper on Darren Yu's desk was taken away by Elliott Fu, who clicked his tongue several times.

Oliver Xie's test paper happened to be handed to them. Darren Yu glanced at him again and suddenly shouted to him: "Hey, class representative."

Oliver Xie turned around slowly, his eyes only fell on Darren Yu for a second, and then he lowered his head uncomfortably.

Darren Yu thought that the other person had this kind of personality, so he didn't care. Instead, he raised his fingers at him. After seeing the other person pause for a moment and then walk towards him, he asked him: "On your face..."

The dark pupils hidden under the hair slowly turned in a circle, and Oliver Xie's eyes fell on the pen held by the other party.

"Is your face okay? Why is it still red?" Darren Yu said, feeling a little guilty.

I accidentally hit Oliver Xie in the face before, but I didn't expect that the other person's face is still red.

Oliver Xie kept his head lowered. Others might not notice the light pink patch, but Darren Yu felt guilty, so he noticed it at first sight.

"What?" The other party's voice was too soft, and there was no class yet. Darren Yu only saw the other party's mouth move, but did not hear the sound.

"No, it's okay." This time, Oliver Xie's voice was louder, with a bit of hoarseness during the voice change period.

"oh."

"Hey, no, we play black and white together every night. Why can you get 69 in English? But I only have 39?" Elliott Fu's voice interrupted this already awkward conversation.

Darren Yu turned around when he heard the voice and mocked Elliott Fu.

Oliver Xie, on the other hand, stood there, with his slightly long hair hanging down the side of his face, covering his expression.

He pursed his lips, twitched his index finger, and continued to distribute the test papers.

After the English class, Darren Yu and Elliott Fu went to the toilet to drain the water. As they passed the front door, they handed back the pen that Oliver Xie lent him.

It’s just that the opponent is not in position.

Darren Yu thought that he would be able to see it since it was placed on his desk.

"Come to my house for the weekend. My brother brought me a new game console and games from abroad. I haven't opened them yet. I'm waiting for you to come and play with them." Elliott Fu is a talkative and won't stop talking after class.

The two of them have similar family backgrounds. Although they are not as rich as the Su family in Class 10 who frequently donates buildings to the school, they can still be considered a wealthy family.

The two families live close to each other in the same villa area, so they often move around. Either Darren Yu went to Elliott Fu's house to spend the weekend, or Yu's mother learned some new dishes and called Elliott Fu to have dinner at his house.

"Okay, come pick me up when the time comes."

"No, can you be more lazy? Your house is only a few steps away from mine. Can't you come by yourself?"

"Didn't you buy a new electric donkey? Come and let me ride it."

Elliott Fu suddenly bought a green electric donkey on a whim last week. As a loser who can't even ride a bicycle, Elliott Fu naturally can't drive an electric donkey.

So he was targeted by Darren Yu: "You don't know how to drive anyway, just give me the car, and I will be responsible for taking you to school from now on."

"You are beautiful!" Fu Anguo decisively refused!

Even if he doesn't know how to drive an eDonkey, he still bought it, and the little eDonkey is his wife! How could it be given to Darren Yu!

The two of them fought over the ownership of the eDonkey until they entered the men's room, when a man suddenly fell out in front of Darren Yu.

He subconsciously reached out and took it, bumping into the man.

The dripping water brought a damp chill, making his school uniform wet.

Oliver Xie in his arms was shaking uncontrollably. His face and hair were soaked with water, and his pale face was more transparent than usual.

The wet hair stuck to his face, and the face that used to be hidden under the black hair was almost completely exposed. There was a circle of water stains on his neck and the collar of his school uniform.

Darren Yu's wrist was grasped tightly. He looked down and met Oliver Xie's wet and fearful eyes.

"vocal! What is this for!"

Before Darren Yu could break free from Oliver Xie's eyes, Elliott Fu on the side spoke angrily.

"So many people bully the English class representative of our class?"

In the toilet, headed by the tall guy with a short head in the middle, there were four or five boys from other classes standing.

The two boys beside the pool were rolling up their sleeves, and there were several pools of water stains on the ground.

You can tell what just happened here.

Darren Yu and Elliott Fu were considered tall in their senior year of high school, but the height in the toilet was half a head taller than them.

Darren Yu's eyelids twitched. Just wanted Elliott Fu to stop meddling in other people's business...

The person in his arms suddenly became short of breath.

The fingers that grabbed Darren Yu's arm were so hard that they turned white. Oliver Xie took two rapid breaths, then opened his mouth and said "ho ho" twice...

Darren Yu noticed something was wrong with Oliver Xie and was about to lower his head to look at him.

A deep male voice suddenly sounded: "Give him to me."