Is this class leader fake?

Chapter 28

The two of them were silent like this, each doing their own thing, and after a long time, neither of them said a word.

In addition to being upset, Hua Yue was also a little depressed. He was not good at cold wars, let alone Ling Cheng, he was hesitant to leave...

"The idea is wrong, don't go down to solve it."

Ling Cheng suddenly opened his mouth.

Hua Yue was already a little distracted, and he was even more upset when he was agitated by this sentence.

"If you make a mistake, you can make a mistake, and you can control me."

"Then what are you doing here?"

Ling Cheng frowned and asked.

Hua Yue said it smoothly.

"I came to fight with you."

Ling Cheng didn't speak any more, and sighed in his heart.

Not only Huayue, but he also felt that the quarrel was inexplicable, and the beginning was also inexplicable.

He can call him whatever he likes, it's not a big deal in the first place, and he doesn't know what he is competing with.

But after figuring it out, he figured it out, and now he seems to have nothing to do...

After flipping through the phone for a while, he opened his mouth again.

"What do you want to eat? Aunt Qiao is not at home at noon, so I want takeaway."

"Don't eat, I'm studying hard, don't disturb me."

Hua Yue wrote the next question without raising his head.

Ling Cheng paused for a while, as if he had accumulated a wave of energy again.

"Let's go eat Kanto cooking, bring Qianqian..."

"Squad leader."

Hua Yue turned around and supported the back of his head with one hand, leaning on the table.

"Have you never apologized to anyone? If you think you've done something wrong, just say it, just say I'm sorry, I was wrong, and it's over, why are you so awkward..."

When Ling Cheng told him that he made a mistake, he could feel that this guy wanted to make peace. After all, according to his bad personality, he would not care about you when he was really upset or angry. ignored.

He didn't follow Ling Cheng, he just wanted to see how he planned to end up, but this guy...has nothing but food...

"Speaking well will kill you. Look at me, no matter how much you say, I should admit my mistake to you, right? This is a big shit today, so I just fooled around It can be solved, if you insist on saving face here, let me tell you..."

"Feel sorry."

Hua Yue was trying to reason with him at length, but was stopped by Ling Cheng.

"……what?"

Hua Yue looked at Ling Cheng in disbelief.

Is it my tinnitus?

Ling Cheng glanced at him, a little helpless.

"I didn't see Mr. Jiang very much when I was a child. After he went to college, I basically never saw him again. I call him Brother Qi, mainly to tell you about my relationship with him. I don't usually call him that much. Everyone They are all called Mr. Jiang, and I may not be used to it."

"Right! Can't you explain it well to others? Seeing your awkwardness just now, I feel bad for you."

Hua Yue turned his pen, shook his head and looked at him.

"Don't be like this in the future. I hate cold wars with people the most. Brother Hua is such a generous person. As long as you talk about it, I will definitely not care about you."

After finishing speaking, he threw the pen away, stood up and stretched himself.

"Let's go, go eat oden. I still want to eat the sweet and sour pork ribs from last time. It just so happens that Qianqian doesn't like the pig's trotters..."

Ling Cheng sat on the chair without moving, and looked up at him.

"Don't eat, study hard, don't bother you."

Hua Yue clicked his tongue and stared at him with his hips akimbo.

"Ling Cheng, let me tell you, with your arrogant personality, someone will take care of you sooner or later. Don't think that you are great because of your strength. You will still be fooled if you put on a sack."

Ling Cheng raised his eyebrows.

"you try."

"You wait! Don't run!"

Hua Yue pointed at him and yelled, while yelling, he tossed the sack in the room.

Ling Cheng looked at his menacing back, and smiled with the corners of his lips curled up.

In the end, the sack was not found, but Hua Yue found Ling Cheng's air-conditioning quilt, ran over, covered half of his body tightly, strangled his neck through the quilt, and threatened him excitedly.

"Ha! Xiao Mian! Dad can teach you a lesson today!"

Ling Cheng snorted coldly, his voice muffled, but the disdain in his tone could still be heard.

"Yo? Are you still challenging me? You can..."

Hua Yue tightened his strength in an attempt to subdue him, but before he could say anything, Ling Cheng suddenly picked him up.

"Damn it... you're going to fall! I was wrong! I know you're too strong! I'm overthinking my strength, I... oh fuck! My head! I'm going to hit the wall!"

Ling Cheng ignored him, put him on the small sofa behind him, and with a wave of his hand, put back the quilt that was covering his head.

The sudden darkness in front of his eyes made Hua Yue feel deeply uneasy, and he hurriedly tried to resist before he suppressed him with force, but Ling Cheng pushed the quilt back before he could pull it off.

"I made a mistake, Brother Cheng...I have to do my homework, but you said don't bother me..."

Hua Yue said in a muffled voice.

Ling Cheng smiled, and didn't intend to release him, on the contrary...

Unceremoniously scratching his itch...

"You can't do this to me! Hahaha...I didn't torture you just now!...Damn it...stop...hahaha..."

Hua Yue kept thumping, and Ling Cheng didn't let him go until he had no strength left to laugh.

Throwing down the quilt on his head, he still lay on the sofa and did not get up, condemning Ling Cheng leisurely.

"I didn't expect you to be such a squad leader..."

Stuffed in the quilt and tortured by Ling Cheng, Hua Yue had messy hair, a blush that hadn't faded on his face, and watery eyes.

No matter how you look at it, it's pitiful.

Ling Cheng bent down, and stroked his hair with a smile in his eyes.

"What! It's not over yet!"

Hua Yue quickly shrank back, looking at him warily.

Ling Cheng went to the table and picked up the key.

"Go to eat, I'm afraid you'll faint from hypoglycemia."

"No, I'm already dizzy, I can't get up..."

Hua Yue lay on the sofa and hummed.

"I can't get up, I need Brother Cheng to hug me to get up..."

Ling Cheng glanced at him and met his gaze, Hua Yue immediately got up.

"Hey ok ok ok! I'm ok! I just farted..."

On the day of the sports meeting, even if Hua Yue and Ling Cheng were in their own class, they could be seen at a glance. The two of them were already recognizable by their height and appearance alone. Coupled with the clothes of different colors, it was almost like a straight line. Marked two people.

So, even before the opening ceremony, the school's post bar started to build buildings frantically, with pictures and texts, which were colorful.

After all, since Huayue called out her boyfriend in public, such posts haven't stopped, but today is especially fierce.

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"Mom, these two are showing their affection in public in front of the whole school..."

"How did they decide on the uniforms for their class? Is couple outfits okay?"

"Since ancient times, red and blue have produced CP, the old saying does not deceive me..."

"Sorry, I like Brother Hua better, Brother Ling is too cold, it's not my thing..."

"Did you not wake up upstairs? Brother Ling doesn't need to be your dish, as long as he is Brother Hua's dish."

"Come and eat melons! The latest release!"

In a photo, Hua Yue tilted his head slightly, Ling Cheng was pulling his collar, his eyes rested on his collarbone.

"Fuck??"

"Fuck!!"

"Fuck..."

"Stimulate…"

"Squad leader, my zipper is broken..."

Hua Yue tugged for a long time, but the zipper was stuck at the collarbone and couldn't go up or down, so that he almost took off his clothes as a pullover, but now that he was on the playground, it seemed a bit inelegant to take off his clothes in public, so he had to Turn around and ask Ling Cheng for help.

Ling Cheng glanced at it, stretched out his hand and pulled it, but the zipper was still motionless.

"Just wear it like this."

"No, I'm going to pull it up, it looks cool!"

Hua Yue solemnly refused.

Seeing him persistently pulling the zipper, Ling Cheng patted his hand away.

"Don't pull it hard, your clothes won't be replaced if you pull them."

"Then you fix it for me."

Hua Yue frowned and looked at him.

Ling Cheng paused, and checked the zipper helplessly.

"Didn't you cut the thread inside, it got stuck in it."

"I didn't pay attention, so what should I do?"

Hua Yue wanted to reach out for the zipper again, but Ling Cheng pulled his wrist and pushed it back.

"Be honest."

Hua Yue puffed up his cheeks, but didn't use his hands anymore, and let him straighten the thread bit by bit.

The end of the thread was stuck from the inside. Ling Cheng turned the zipper out, but when he pulled the end of the thread, it still inevitably touched the skin at his collarbone.

The knuckles of the phalanges slid over lightly, and goosebumps formed, which made Hua Yue want to stretch out his hand to scratch it.

"Squad leader...It's itchy...Is it alright..."

Hua Yue couldn't help but tugged on his clothes to remind him.

Ling Cheng didn't say anything, but glanced at his collarbone, pulled the zipper out as much as possible, and sped up his movements. After the whole thread was untangled, he pulled hard and broke the end of the thread.

"Hey, why are you pulling it!"

Huayue took a look at Ling Cheng's wrist.

"I used to pull the end of the thread and strangled my hand to bleed. Don't pull it like this in the future. This thing is quite strong despite its thinness."

"fine."

Ling Cheng gently broke away from his hand.

"Try pulling it again."

"Oh."

Hua Yue pinched the zipper and pulled it up and down, then nodded in satisfaction.

"Yes, very good, indulge in silky smoothness."

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