Zhang Yang

64

Ning Zhe was a bit bored sitting in his own seat. The two of them just returned to the classroom this morning, just in time for the first English class. Huangfu Li had already told the teacher about his situation. Under the teacher's loving gaze, he Back to his seat.

His eyes fell on the sleeping Yan Ci, the gentle sunlight made his hair a bit reddish-blond, he didn't look at himself.

Yan Ci is a bit strange, it has been like this since yesterday.

He couldn't tell which aspect it was.

There is also a bottle of yogurt on the table, which is still pineapple-flavored. Apart from pure milk, only pineapple and blueberry flavors are left in the cafeteria.

"See what I do? You don't study anymore?"

Yan Ci still lay on the table, opened his eyes and looked at him, his eyes fell on his fair neck.

Ning Zhe bumped into those peach blossom eyes with a lazy smile, "...", he couldn't explain clearly, he is actually not bad at studying.

Yan Ci sat down and supported his head with one hand, smiled lightly, then ignored him and wrote and drew in his notebook by himself.

There was an English test paper on Ning Zhe's desk, and Yan Ci's brain seemed to have been kicked by a donkey. He was attractive but didn't match his idiot temperament. He didn't know which part of the document Mu Anyuan sent him stimulated him. ribs.

"Pfft~"

Yan Yan looked at him, "What are you laughing at?"

Ning Zhe took the black pen and planned to do the paper again. He didn't look up at him, but couldn't help smiling, his shoulders trembled, "It's nothing, I'm studying."

"..."

"What would Ning Zhe choose for this question?"

The English teacher's voice sounded, and everyone looked back at the two of them in unison. The people in the class had heard about this incident to some extent, but the person involved was the same as anyone who had nothing to do. They dared not provoke Yan Ci even more.

Yan Ci thought it was ruined this time, he said that he didn't attend the class just now, and he just glanced at the papers.

Yan Ci glanced at it, and wrote an A, Ning Zhe stood up, "Choose A"

The English teacher had no choice but to let him sit down first.

Yan Ci blacked out the answer with a pen, and said with a smile, "Did you ask the English class representative for the answer in advance, or did Han Song give it to you?"

Han Song leaned over quietly, "Brother Yan, I chose the wrong question, there is no way I can have an answer."

Ning Zhe's tone was very light: "How many times have I said that I can really do it, but you don't believe me?"

Leaning against the wall, Yan Ci explained as if he was watching his naughty child, "It's okay, I believe you can't do it yet? Are you still in a hurry? Ah, elementary school bully"

Ning Zhe: "... Yan Ci, I really doubt if you have taken the wrong medicine"

It's not him who is sick, but Yan Ci, right?

After class was over, Mu Anyuan ran over like a gust of wind, eager to know her brother Yan's impressions of the society.

Ning Zhe got a headache when he saw Mu Anyuan who was 'duplicate'. He didn't know where Mu Anyuan got the documents from, and he was so irritated by Yan Ci.

Mu Anyuan was really in a hurry, she just tentatively sent a small text saying that she had nothing to do to practice, and attached an analysis picture of Bai Sheng's painting, "Brother Yan, have you read it?"

Yan Ci raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "Son, it's not that Dad is talking about you, you are saying that you didn't learn well at a young age, why do you think about such things all day long?"

Mu Anyuan didn't care about his words, she was dying of anxiety, "Brother Yan, how do you feel?"

Strictly looking at her, the feeling, the feeling is great, deep and thick, and said with a smile: "I don't feel much, I still think you should not post this when you are too young, write something clear in the future, and be careful that the anti-pornography brigade will take you away." gone"

Mu Anyuan glared at him: "In the depths of friendship, there is not only emotional communication but also physical triggers. The depth of love and the depth of love will come naturally."

She firmly believes that what she loves is not just one thing, which is not a belief. She just doesn't want love to be tainted. Love is fair and anyone can get it.

Yan Ci was stunned for a moment, "...you quite understand"

As expected of a person who writes articles, he speaks slickly, but he dare not say it. He would rather be a straight man and hear that he likes boys, so he must not separate from him.

Mu Anyuan sighed, but felt it was difficult, "Brother Yan, why are you a straight man of steel?"

Yan, who was bent into a mosquito coil, and Yuan Fang, who was worried that the secret would be discovered, were afraid to speak out.

Mu Anyuan had a good time with them, she came here just to see if Ning Zhe was okay, but Ning Zhe was fine, she was about to be mad by the straight man, she slapped Han Song on the back, Han Song Grinning in pain, "Is homophobia right? I'll let you not be homophobic. The way to face fear is to face fear. Sternly, I'll send you a few files. You can choose the one you like to read. The topics and types are written on them." of"

At a young age, I learned to hide my sad words with a smile: "Oh, don't send me so much, those who don't know will think we are pimps"

Mu Anyuan: "...I'm not, what I write is very clean, Brother Yan, don't take me with you if you have dirty thoughts"

An embarrassed yet polite smile, "...you and I both understand, why bother to cover up"

Mu Anyuan was suddenly a little puzzled, logically speaking, shouldn't he be uninterested in these things?

"What does Yuan Fang think?"

Strictly speaking, he took a meaningful look at Ning Zhe, who was watching the play. He turned his head and smiled faintly, "My lord, there must be something strange about this matter."

He can't control whether he can't find out.

Mu Anyuan didn't want to talk to him, a straight man of steel, because she was making trouble, like a scumbag who only persuaded people to drink hot water, "Brother Zhe, is your head okay? Does it hurt? I wanted to see you, but Another exam"

Ning Zhe was overwhelmed by her sudden kindness, "I'm fine"

Mu Anyuan: "Brother Zhe, it's not that you don't know that those straight men will make you drink more hot water and won't take care of others. You have suffered these two days."

Ning Zhe felt that he hadn't endured hardships. After all, Ning Sui had never taken care of him so meticulously when he was sick, and it was already very good for Yan Ci to take care of him to such a degree that he was not related to him.

But what Mu Anyuan said is correct, Yan Ci is a straight man, the kind that makes people unable to do anything even if they want to. He has always wanted to be your brother.

After Li Jiang finished copying the last question, he turned his head and was a little puzzled, "Hey, Yuanyuan, have you seen Bai Sheng recently? She told me on Monday that she was rushing to finish the manuscript, why haven't she finished it yet?"

Mu Anyuan showed a hint of her aunt's smile, and shook her head: "She didn't tell me the specific situation, she just said that she would contact me when the painting was finished, and she hasn't finished it after three days, it seems that it is a bit difficult to draw."

Seeing her creepy smile, Li Jiang shrunk his neck, "Okay, I'll contact her when the time comes."

"Ning Zhe, are you in good health?"

Ning Zhe: "I'm fine, don't worry"

To be honest, he thinks that besides getting to know Yan Ci, the greatest luck is getting to know this group of classmates and friends.

Li Jiang scratched his head, "If you have anything to say, you can tell us, we are all friends."

Ning Zhe: "Okay..."

Yan Ci took it immediately: "Okay, I will find you if I need anything."

Li Jiang sneered: "I'm talking about Ning Zhe, Brother Yan"

"Besides, brother Yan, can you come to me for anything, I can only be your human flesh and bear the burden"

Sternly dismissed him: "What's the difference, let's go to class soon"

65

Li Jiang came in with soda and snacks, and saw Yan Ci and Ning Zhe sitting on the ground. Yan Ci handed Ning Zhe a spoon, and Ning Zhe refused to hold the jelly.

"Okay, I'll go out for a while, you two can abuse single dogs, Brother Yan, give me one too"

Yan Ci: "This is my deskmate and roommate, you are at best just my front desk, why don't you eat jelly or pickles?"

Li Jiang sat over, "Brother Zhe is recovering happily"

Ning Zhe took it helplessly. It wasn't a big deal if they didn't want them to come and see him, but he couldn't say a word to you and I from a few people, so he decided to come to their dormitory for lunch.

Strictly preconceived words: "Come as soon as you come, don't bring anything good, just sit down"

Li Jiang: "..."

Why did he sound like a guest? The two of them are a family?

Han Song also came after a while, "Brother Zhe, I don't know what you eat, so I didn't buy it for you..."

Ning Zhe looked at the snacks on his table, "You don't need to buy them, you can eat whatever you want"

Just as Yan Ci was about to speak, Ning Zhe glared at him.

Han Song sat down, "You don't know that Mu Le's expression is really scary these two days"

Li Jiang nodded.

"How should I put it, Mu Le has a strong sense of responsibility, that's why Lao Jiang gave Mu Le the position of class monitor all the time. As for Mu Le, he has been doing very well, and there are no major problems in the class. He quickly You can finish high school for three years, and there will be no violations of discipline in the class he manages.

Li Jiang sighed, "Student Mu Le is too difficult. He was almost consummated, but he was suppressed by Brother Yan and fell down from the Leifeng Pagoda. I almost cried for you."

Yan Ci raised his eyebrows: "Is it that exaggerated?"

Han Song clapped his hands: "That's not an exaggeration. The exaggeration is here. I heard from the monitor at the same table that Mu Le made a mistake in one more physics multiple-choice question this time."

Yan Ci didn't understand, "Is this none of my business again?"

Ning Zhe took a spoonful of jelly with a spoon, and looked at Han Song with the spoon in his mouth.

Han Song was a little excited, "Of course it has something to do with it. You have to know that the class monitor is good at physics. He is usually right in one of the multiple-choice questions, and Lao Jiang happened to be looking for him before the science and comprehensive exam. At that time, Brother Yan, you happened to give Lao Jiang a call." On the phone, Mu Le also knew by the way that you were a failure in his monitor career, an accident in his perfect high school"

"So Yan Ge Mu Le and his deskmate heard Mu Le say that the mistake this time must be because of the two of you, and he still wondered if you had caused Ning Zhe to fail, and he planned to separate the two of you."

Yan Ci was smiling and didn't care at first, but when he heard the two of them being separated, he slapped the ground, "I think he's crazy, he made a mistake and got next to us, did Ning Zhe learn badly? He obviously learn it"

From the corner of his eyes, Yan Ci saw that Ning Zhe was still eating jelly, and his finger fell on Ning Zhe's face. Ning Zhe raised his eyes with some doubts, "Eat, eat, others are going to tear us apart..."

Ning Zhe knew that he didn't mean what he imagined, and said calmly: "Oh, I see."

Yan Ci knelt down and looked directly into his eyes, until he saw his own figure in the amber eyes, he hadn't broken Ning Zhe yet, how could Ning Zhe be separated from him.

He forgot that Ning Zhe once told Lao Jiang that he would not change positions.

Stern speech: "Anyway, you can't go"

Ning Zhe patted his arm away, saw Li Jiang who was watching the show, and Han Song who knew everything about me, "Well, the monitor is just joking, don't be nervous"

Yan Yan sighed, seeing that his little deskmate didn't understand anything, so he could only bear it alone, "Okay, you won't be able to leave anyway."

Yan Ci sat down next to him.

He still doesn't believe it, Ning Zhe has him around and there are peach blossoms that can't be pinched, whether Ning Zhe is fragrant or what, everyone wants to pounce on him.

Ning Zhe is fragrant...

Han Song looked at Yan Ci with a serious expression on his face, as if I would go all out with whoever snatches Ning Zhe, although he already knew that Brother Yan was gay, but please don’t act like everyone wants to grab Ning Zhe, okay? ?It is estimated that in his brother Yan's heart, these stinky men have something wrong with Ning Zhe.

Yan Ci looked at the two of them still dawdling here, slowly, and said in disgust: "How long has it been since you two have eaten, and you still want to spend the night with me, go back quickly."

It's too much of an eyesore.

Why didn't he feel it before.

Han Song stood up, "Brother Yan, if you have a brother, you forget your friends, and you forget your righteousness when you see sex."

Although Li Jiang didn't know the essence of it, "It's just seeing color and forgetting righteousness..."

Stern speech: "roll off"

Ning Zhe changed another flavor of jelly, Han Song and Li Jiang greeted him and left, Ning Zhe nodded.

Yan Ci was thinking about how to break him quickly, and when he heard the notification on the phone, Yan Ci sat on Ning Zhe's stool and turned on the phone.

Mu Anyuan sent a few documents, although I know what they are, but it is quite blushing to see it this way, and after taking a look at Ning Zhe, he opened it.

'The little wife of the domineering president'

Yan Ci's eyes fell on this, male and female?Then Yan Ci deeply realized what it means to be one foot tall and one foot tall, and to use his two names.

The picture is exquisite, and the expression is three points into the picture.

Yan Ci's breathing was unsteady, he glanced at the man in black short-sleeved sitting on the ground, cursed himself secretly, retracted his gaze from his fair neck and continued to click on the next article.

'School Grass Chasing His Wife'

He rubbed his chin, it looked normal, the pattern inside almost blinded Yan Yan's eyes.

Yan Ci tugged at the neckline uncomfortably, and underneath was a short manga, Q version, driving the wildest car with the cutest painting style.

He is proficient in all eighteen kinds of martial arts.

The dog is awesome.

'Old Gong don't want it! '

Yan Ci was amazed by the name. The name of such a vast and majestic article has the effect of attracting people's attention. Mood, the name is not the two of them, it's just why this setting is so weird.

The last one is a relatively normal file name 'Major Gao Leng abo'

Yan Ci looked at the name, Major Military?

This should be normal.

The name abo is quite strange.

Ning Zhe looked at Yan Ci who was looking at his phone, and didn't bother him. He cleaned up the garbage on the floor, turned around and went to the bathroom. As soon as he came out, he heard Yan Ci throw the phone on the table violently, pointing at the phone and cursing : "Fuck, what a dog"

Why the hell didn't he think that there was such a way to play.

Unbelievable, incomprehensible.

attract each other? ? ! ! !

Ning Zhe didn't understand Yan Ci, but kindly reminded him, "Your phone is quite expensive, don't break it"

Yan Ci's expression was weird, a little hard to say, and finally turned into a sigh, but seeing that Ning Zhe was usually light and cold, and soft when eating, and that pheromone, what a dog, set the estrus period, It fit perfectly, and I couldn't help but think of what kind of pheromone it would be if Ning Zhe was an Omega.

Yan Ci almost bit his tongue, what the fuck, he must be in a daze, it's me who got into the drama too deeply.

Ning Zhe quietly passed by him to pack his things, Yan Ci smelled the bottle of roses on him, wow, it smelled like that shit pheromone.

Severely irritable and anxious, he thought it was some kind of serious military novel, who knew that he still had too shallow a definition for Mu Anyuan, where did she get such a vivid novel, at first they didn't know each other, but finally alpha Becoming an Omega is exciting even thinking about it.

He's finished, now whenever he sees Ning Zhe, whenever he smells Ning Zhe, he feels an instinctive anxiety. He wants to mark him, ahhh, Xiao misses him.

Ning Zhe saw him wandering around the room anxiously, and said with some headache: "What are you doing, Yan Ci?"

Yan Ci put his hands behind his back, as if I told you that you don't understand, and you can't solve it, "I want to mark you... Bah, no, I want to say that you smell good, what am I talking about! I want to say that you The shower gel is very fragrant…”

Ning Zhe: "..."

This iron fool.

He probably doesn't even know what he's talking about.

Ding Dong sternly turned on the phone, it was a message from Mu Anyuan.

[YD]: Brother Yan, I sent it by mistake, it’s not for you, and I can’t withdraw it after 2 minutes, but after you read it, it will be like that… The following is for you, I wish you a happy life, your lord.

"Two or three things that school grass and school grass have to say"

Yan Ci gritted his teeth, this stinky girl is simply worse than the one in his family.

Yan Ci thinks he has read everything, is this one missing?So he sat down on his bed with peace of mind and opened it.

The style of writing is simple, and it is written as No.1, which is very immersive.

It's still his name, the article is not long, but why is he the person below, is he subject?

Okay, he finally understood. When his father asked him, "Are you attacking or receiving?", he answered that he was suffering.

[Your brother and me]: You really should be taken away by the anti-pornography brigade... Besides, even if I am not you, you can see clearly, you Yan brother, I am the one above! !

[YD]: ...Brother Yan, you are not you, so don't care about the above and below. Besides, this Wente Qingshui, there is nothing that cannot be passed the review. Trust me, ah, good boy, I have something else to do, brother Yan farewell.

【Your brother and me】: Run away if you make a mistake, right...

[YD]: I'm sorry I'm temporarily absent due to business, please leave a message.

When Ning Zhe opened the door, he glanced at Yan Ci, who was sitting at the intersection of sunlight and shadows. He wondered if it was his illusion. Yan Ci was about to be blown up now, "Yan Ci left for class."

Yan Ci's eyes fell on him, he licked his lower lip, picked up his coat and put it on his shoulders, looked down at the top of his hair, "..."

He is not pure now.

His mind is full of cars.

Three oranges are the same color as it.

Afraid.

The author has something to say: It doesn’t matter whether he is an A or an O, it’s mine, let you know how to drive the wildest car with the cutest painting style