He's Not My Type At All Chapter 6

Oliver Xie didn't go downstairs during morning exercises today.

Darren Yu went to find him after finishing morning exercises.

He tapped Oliver Xie's table with his index finger: "Oliver Xie, come out for a moment. I have something to ask you."

Without waiting for the other party to raise his head, he stood back outside the corridor.

In the corridor of Class 10 next door, the boy who confessed his love to their class monitor every day was leaning against the corridor window and talking to their class monitor.

He glanced at Oliver Xie coming out from the corner of his eye and looked away.

He asked straight to the point: "Let me ask you, after you came here this morning, did you see who put breakfast on my table?"

Oliver Xie raised his head slightly and replied softly: "No."

"Then was there anything on my table when you came?"

"have."

Darren Yu immediately asked: "Which one came first, you or the squad leader?"

Oliver Xie tilted his head, and his slightly longer bangs shifted, revealing one eye. He seemed to be thinking about why he asked him that.

Darren Yu was a little impatient in waiting. He bent down and got closer to the other party, and asked urgently: "Help me think about it."

Oliver Xie was startled by the other party's sudden approach. After a while, he said in a hoarse voice: "I came first."

Darren Yu breathed a long sigh of relief and raised his hand to pat Oliver Xie on the shoulder: "In other words, the class door was open when you came and Ronan Sun was not there, but there was already breakfast on my table, right?"

Oliver Xie didn't raise his head high. He first glanced at the other person's hand on his shoulder with his peripheral vision, then slowly lowered his head and nodded slightly.

"Okay, I understand, thank you! By the way, your hair is so long, won't it pierce your eyes?" Darren Yu asked garrulously: "Does it affect my myopia?"

Mainly because when he got close, he saw Oliver Xie blinking his eyes several times under his bangs. Although the style of this long hair will not affect the beauty of the heartthrob no matter how tacky it is, if you always cover your eyes, you will be short-sighted, right?

"No..."

As soon as Oliver Xie opened his mouth, he was so shocked by what happened to the two of them that he didn't know what to do.

Just now, Darren Yu's body suddenly approached him. His nose felt sore and he bumped into the other person's chin.

The warm contact between his foreheads made his heart beat faster. He couldn't help but open his eyes and slow down his breathing.

A scoff accompanied by a curse word rang in my ears.

Oliver Xie just wanted to raise his head, but his body was carried behind him by Darren Yu.

Darren Yu stood up straight and looked at the person who had just bumped into him.

Class 12, he had an impression.

"Hey~ What are you doing, hugging and K!ssing each other so hungrily so early in the morning? How disgusting are these two men?" The man bumped into Darren Yu on purpose.

Because Darren Yu bent down to speak, he was bumped into Oliver Xie.

Darren Yu didn't reply because he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.

The man just said that and walked past the door of their class and entered Class 12.

He and Oliver Xie had just been bumped into each other. Oliver Xie's nose hit his chin, and his mouth hit the other person's head: "Are you okay?"

Seeing Oliver Xie lower his head and shake his head, Darren Yu stopped investigating who was delivering breakfast to him.

"Then go in, I'm leaving."

After Darren Yu entered the classroom, Fu Anli immediately came over curiously: "How do you say it? Who is it?"

"I don't know, someone from another class gave it to me."

"Huh? That's a huge range..."

...

Darren Yu entered the classroom through the back door.

The wind in the corridor carried the coolness of late autumn, blowing away the heat on Oliver Xie's face.

He raised his hand and touched his forehead, and suddenly remembered what Darren Yu had just said about his long hair.

If, he meant if, if he cut his hair, would Darren Yu have K!ssed his forehead just now?

Oliver Xie put his pale fingers on his forehead and touched it back and forth several times before turning around and entering the classroom.

He took advantage of the action of entering the classroom and quickly glanced towards the back row.

Darren Yu was talking to Elliott Fu.

Oliver Xie sat back in his seat in despair.

The distance between him and Darren Yu was the farthest distance in the entire classroom.

Just like the distance between him and Darren Yu.

He grabbed a black pen on the desk, changed it to holding it with both hands, and slowly lowered his head.

It was a very ordinary water-based pen. It didn't even have a pen cap, and the refill inside was almost used up.

But Oliver Xie held the pen tightly with both hands very dearly.

Because that pen... he stole from Darren Yu's desk yesterday.

He didn't steal it intentionally. At that time, everyone went down to the playground to do morning exercises. He just wanted to get the cooler bag back.

The pen was caught by the strap of the thermal bag and fell to the ground. He didn't mean it... He couldn't control his hand...

Later, he was afraid that Darren Yu would have no pen in class, so he lent him his pen. He didn't want him to pay it back.

Because he knew that Darren Yu only had one pen, but the other party still returned the pen to him.

Think of pen...

Oliver Xie immediately took out the pen that Darren Yu wrote on yesterday from the pen box.

But he didn't hold it in his hand.

He placed the pen on the flat textbook.

He stared at the pen intently, recalling in his mind how Darren Yu looked when he was holding the pen and playing with it.

He took two rapid breaths and stabilized his breath on the third time.

He felt that he was so ridiculous and could only imagine the other person in his mind like a rat in the gutter.

But what to do, he can't control himself...

Fall sports are approaching.

In the afternoon physical education class, the physical education teacher asked everyone to practice their respective projects.

Darren Yu invited a few of his close classmates to go to the equipment room and brought all kinds of sports equipment, then turned around and went off the court to play basketball.

Practice items? It’s impossible, it’s impossible to practice! He wants to play ball!

Oliver Xie is born with asthma, so he does not need to participate in sports meets or physical education classes.

As usual, he sat on the edge of the playground, watching Darren Yu lead the students to warm up, watching Darren Yu leading the team, and watching him play basketball.

Darren Yu frequently scored goals while wearing a blue jersey with the number 5 printed on it. Oliver Xie thought he was so awesome and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips slightly.

"you like him."

Oliver Xie's face instantly turned pale in shock at the sudden sound.

"Haha. Really?" Wesley Qu tilted his head and stared at Oliver Xie's pale face after what he said.

Yanhong's lips were trembling, and her breathing became rapid.

Wesley Qu felt inexplicably angry when he saw Oliver Xie's appearance right now.

He wanted to grab the other person's head, pull his hair and tell him to take a good look at what he liked about that person named Darren Yu!

He thought and naturally did so.

The other party's pale face showed a look of pain, his fair and slender neck was exposed to the air, and blue blood vessels were looming under the thin skin.

As long as he raises his hand to pinch, the other party is completely under his control.

With a "bang", a basketball hit the railing beside the playground.

"Wesley Qu! I told you not to go too far!" an angry male voice shouted in the distance.

Wesley Qu's sinister eyes swept towards the basketball court, past the crowd, and landed accurately on the speaker.

Darren Yu took half a step forward and blocked Elliott Fu behind him.

There was some distance between the basketball court and the playground. Darren Yu's sharp eyes saw Wesley Qu's mouth move.

Then, Oliver Xie was grabbed by his neck and pushed down on the seat.

"Fcuk! This is too much!" Elliott Fu roared and rushed over first.

Darren Yu didn't even react, let alone stop him.

Elliott Fu has a bad temper and is also a fool. If he encounters an elementary school student bullying him on the roadside, he will go up and deal with it. It is simply impossible to expect him to be like him and not meddle in other people's business.

Fearing that Elliott Fu was too impulsive, Darren Yu had no choice but to run over.

When there are two, there are three. Others who were playing basketball with Darren Yu and the others on the court saw this happening and ran over.

Oliver Xie's face turned red after being pinched, but the way he lay down spread the bangs on his forehead, exposing his delicate face.

What Wesley Qu hated was his face. He pinched people with the strength of his hands, but he still pinched people for real.

Before Elliott Fu and Darren Yu ran over, he grabbed Oliver Xie's collar, pulled him up, and pushed him towards Darren Yu.

Watching Darren Yu catch Oliver Xie, he whispered: "Disgusting."

Oliver Xie was caught by Darren Yu, but the lack of oxygen made him dizzy and difficult to breathe.

"Who the hell are you calling disgusting? I think you are the most disgusting and your brain is sick!" Elliott Fu cursed loudly.

Wesley Qu sneered disdainfully, raised his chin, looked down at the people present, and said in a deep tone: "Why, you want to fight."

This arrogant attitude of looking at people through their nostrils made Elliott Fu very unhappy. He clenched his fists, but was stopped by Darren Yu.

"It's class time now, and this is not your class's physical education class."

Until now, Darren Yu still doesn't want to have anything to do with the plot or Wesley Qu, Oliver Xie and the others.

All his aggressive actions were to protect Elliott Fu, an impulsive man.

Wesley Qu looked at Oliver Xie curled up in Darren Yu's arms, and suddenly twitched his lips at Darren Yu.

It was a provocative smile.

Looking at that smile, Darren Yu suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

Fortunately, things didn't break out and Wesley Qu left.

Elliott Fu kept insulting Wesley Qu from the side.

Although he is slippery and talkative, he doesn't know how to curse. What he keeps repeating over and over again is nothing more than a few words of "Fcuk", stupidity, and a sick brain...

Oliver Xie's face on the other side has recovered, and his emaciated figure seems to be weaker than before. He is covering his neck with a pale face.

Although he knew that this was the plot of the novel, Darren Yu was not prepared to take care of it or help Oliver Xie...

But when this kind of bullying really happened in front of him, Darren Yu couldn't say that he was completely indifferent.

It was true that he rushed over to protect Elliott Fu, but in the end...

He tilted his head and asked Oliver Xie, who had still not calmed down, "What did Wesley Qu say to you before he pinched you?"

Oliver Xie was obviously startled, and then shook his head quickly.

He didn't want to say it.

Darren Yu couldn't force him to say it, so he asked again: "Are you okay? You look very bad. Do you need to go to the infirmary?"

"I, cough..." As soon as Oliver Xie started speaking, his throat felt sore. He coughed for a while before he stopped, and his voice was hoarse and rough when he said he was fine.

After he finished speaking, Elliott Fu on the side scolded even more vigorously.