"Thank you Jian Cheng for your generosity, then I'd rather be respectful than obedient."

"Okay, okay, that's right..."

Lao Liu looked at the two "sparkling" top students with satisfaction, and left happily.

"Brother Cheng, Brother Cheng, he..."

Qin Xiaoran was confused, what's going on, why is Lu Anzhao sitting next to his brother Cheng?

He hadn't enjoyed this treatment before, so he was preconceived by this kid. Qin Xiaoran gritted his teeth fiercely behind.

Jian Cheng didn't pay attention to him, he was also getting annoyed now.

"Hey, I said brother, we met again, what a coincidence."

Lu Anzhao punched Jian Cheng with his arm, smiling brightly.

"Why are you sitting next to me?"

Jian Cheng withdrew his arm vigorously, and threw out a few words coldly.

"Didn't you let me sit next to you?"

Lu Anzhao looked puzzled.

"When did I say that?"

"You kept staring at me when I was standing at the door. I smiled at you, and you gave me a look back."

"Isn't that look in your eyes saying: Come on, come to my side, be happy~"

"That's not what I mean!"

Jian Cheng was shocked by his shameless god-like thinking. .

"I made it clear later that I don't want to be at the same table. Are you deaf or stupid? Didn't you hear what I meant?"

"Ah," Lu Anzhao said innocently, "I thought you were being arrogant with the teacher."

It was clear that Lu Anzhao was pretending to be crazy with him, if it wasn't for beating someone in class, he would have punched him.

Seeing that Jian Cheng's complexion was not very good, Lu Anzhao moved his head closer and said in a flattering tone, "Brother, don't be angry, I only know you after seeing you. Why don't you two know each other? Hehe. ..”

"leave me alone."

Jian Cheng avoided the other party with a look of disgust.

Lu Anzhao's peachy eyes blinked, and he was extraordinarily charming, "Brother, is there any cute little Omega among you? Emperor's is too tired... the best one is pure and not The contrived type is my favorite."

Jian Cheng looked at Lu Anzhao with contempt, bah, this old pervert!

He was also cold and domineering. Apart from his good looks, the man in front of him had nothing to do with the rumors.

Oh, you can't believe the rumors!

"Hey, brother, is there any?"

"shallow."

The abbreviation is too lazy to give him eyes.

"Don't bother me anymore, I want to attend class."

Seeing that Jian Cheng would not talk to him anymore, Young Master Lu could only shut his mouth with great insight.

Being forcibly transferred to No. [-] Middle School, although it is a brand new environment and strangers, it is the same wherever he is.

Thinking about how the Emperor's group was crying with snot and tears when he was leaving, the Emperor's classroom was more pleasing to the eye, he thought to himself.

He has no right to choose, so be it, his life should be arranged to live like this.

There was a trace of bitterness in the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were dark.

Then he quickly returned to his previous look, with a heartless and hippie smile.

He looked up at the passionate and spitting teacher who was speaking in front of him. He had already learned the content in the Emperor.

It was really boring, so he had to turn his eyes to his deskmate again.

The black and messy hair was a little too long, and the bangs almost covered the eyes. It could be seen that the owner of the hair was too lazy to take care of it, but luckily let it grow.

With a high nose bridge, cold eyes staring at the blackboard meticulously, and the corners of the mouth raised arrogantly, there is an arrogance and self-confidence that I don't put anyone in my eyes.

Good.

Such a person should not have suffered any blows or setbacks, Lu Anzhao likes people like Jian Cheng.

Because Jiancheng has what he yearns for the most, which is very good.

"Dont look at me."

Jian Cheng lowered his voice, his tone was not very happy.

He really didn't want to have any more communication with Lu Anzhao, but the other party's eyes stayed on him, staring directly at him, which made him upset.

"Ah, I'm sorry, brother. Who told you to look so good-looking, you always feel that you are at a loss if you don't take a second look."

Lu Anzhao continued to speak shamelessly.

after class.

"Lu Anzhao," Jian Cheng turned around and said without the slightest emotion, "Let's fight again tonight."

"If you lose, don't bother me again in class."

"What about after class?"

"After class is free time, I don't care about you."

Hearing this, Lu Anzhao crossed his arms and looked indifferent, "Then what if you lose?"

"what ever."

"But didn't we draw last time? How do we win or lose this time?"

"It didn't count last time. It was you who said not to fight. I hope we can keep fighting this time, unless one side says to admit defeat."

"Okay, yes."

Looking at the other party's perfunctory look, Jian Cheng sneered in his heart, heh, who do you look down on.

After school.

"Brother Cheng, do you really want to fight Lu Anzhao again?"

Qin Xiaoran grabbed Jian Cheng, looking like he was watching a show, "Then can I go for a visit?"

"No."

Jian Cheng threw him away, and said to Lu Anzhao who was still doing nothing beside him, "Follow me."

Then he picked up his schoolbag and walked out of the classroom without looking back.

Jian Cheng walked to an empty field, and said to Lu Anzhao who was behind him, "This is an old waste field behind the No. [-] Middle School, and no one usually comes here."

Lu Anzhao looked at the dilapidated site in front of him, surrounded by a pungent dusty smell mixed with concrete and steel bars.

It was dark now, and there were only the two of them in Nuoda, the leaves were rustling, and occasionally there was a gust of wind.

Why is this place so spooky?

"One of you usually invites people to fight here?"

Lu Anzhao was more or less disgusted, no matter what, he was a bit of an idol.Although the appointment does not require a special arena for him, but it is necessary to be able to see the opponent clearly.

It's so dark, it's like the two of them are having an affair, he really doesn't feel comfortable with it.

"Well, it's quiet here."

"No, there's no street light here, so I can't see anything, what are you doing?"

Lu Anzhao felt a little wronged.

"Did you blame the enemy for not giving you a signal light when you went to the battlefield? A qualified soldier can fight against the enemy no matter what the conditions are."

Jian Cheng said calmly.

"I'm not a soldier." Under the night, Lu Anzhao's expression was dim and his voice was a little hoarse, "I won't be in the future..."

Hearing this, Jian Cheng couldn't help feeling a little regretful, "It's a pity that you don't serve as a soldier with such a good skill."

Lu Anzhao didn't speak.

"bring it on."

Jian Cheng was preparing a move and was about to attack the opponent when he suddenly said, "Wait!"

Lu Anzhao roared, "Did you smell anything?"

Jian Cheng watched Lu Anzhao pinch his nose, his face almost wrinkled into a bitter gourd, "It stinks! Why is it so stinky!"

Seeing Lu Anzhao's exaggerated reaction, Jian Cheng could only sniff the air with his nose, "How can there be any smell?"

"Really, it stinks!"

Jian Cheng looked at Lu Anzhao suspiciously, "Don't give me a moth, are you scared and don't want to fight?"

"Hey, big brother, it's really not! It really has a stench, like the smell of rotten things. Really, I definitely didn't lie to you, if you don't believe me, you should smell it carefully!"

Jian Cheng had no choice but to sniff the air vigorously again, as if there was a little stench, this smell... seems to have been smelled somewhere.

A light flashed in Jian Cheng's eyes, he knew what it was like.

Afterwards, he said to Lu Anzhao, who was covering his nose and blushing, "Don't make such a fuss, this smells like a dead person."

Lu Anzhao:? ? ?

"Why are there dead people here?"

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, there is a fast cemetery behind this. There may be dead people buried these days, and the smell just came out."

Lu Anzhao's face was livid, and he said to Jian Cheng with a handsome face, "You really chose a place with good geomantic omen."

"Stop jibbling and crooked, do you still want to fight?"

Jian Cheng was a little impatient, why not just fight, why does this person have so many things.

"Fight, I will fight, let's do it!"

"bring it on."

Jian Cheng watched Lu Anzhao punch him with flooded eyes, his blood boiled immediately, and after blocking the punch that was thrown at him, he also started to fight back.

Just like this, the two of you came and went, going back and forth for dozens of rounds of moves, Jian Cheng felt a little strange.

Of course, this strange feeling intensified when he pressed Lu Anzhao under him.

"you win."

Lu Anzhao, who was crushed under him, pushed Jian Cheng away, "Can I go?"

"Wait," Jian Cheng grabbed Lu Anzhao's hand, "Why didn't you use your right leg just now?"

"Why bother so much, anyway, don't you already know the result, I lost."

"Don't worry, I promise I won't bother you in class in the future."

After finishing speaking, Lu Anzhao was about to break free from the right hand held by Jian Cheng, he was not used to such intimate contact with others.

Unexpectedly, as if Jian Cheng hadn't heard what he said at all, he was about to pull up his pants to look at his right leg.

"what are you doing?"

Lu Anzhao stopped Jiancheng with cold eyes. The pheromone wire came from Jiancheng's head. This kind of ferocious and powerful pheromone was something that Jiancheng had never faced before.

This kind of feeling that makes him surrender to the other party from the soul... It's really too bad.

Jian Cheng is an extremely arrogant person, even if the opponent is ten times stronger than him, he will never beg for mercy or compromise.

"I just want to see the wound on your right leg, don't feel like... I killed you."

Except for a trembling voice, Jian Cheng's body showed no sign of submission.

Hearing this, the frightening pheromones on Jiancheng's head gradually dissipated.

At this time, Lu Anzhao had returned to his previous foolishness, and patted Jian Cheng's head embarrassingly, "Brother, I'm sorry, I'm a clean freak, and I don't like people touching me."

"Have a cleanliness?"

"Don't like people touching you?"

"Then you still pat me on the head?"

"..."

Looking at Lu Anzhao who was smiling awkwardly in front of him, Jian Cheng was speechless.

Then, he lifted the trouser leg of Lu Anzhao's right leg, and what he saw was a large bruise.

The scabs formed in some places are still not healed, and in addition to the hard fight just now, they split open again.A few strands of blood flowed down the calf into the shoe, staining the white socks red.

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