minister under clothes

The appearance of Wang Zijin is definitely a trouble.

Lu Qingyi managed to stay up until noon under his harassment, and was about to beat around the bush to find Yan Tou for dinner, but was stopped by him enthusiastically: "I just arrived in Beijing yesterday, and I'm not familiar with this place, where can I eat? "

Lu Qingyi pointed along the window: "The school cafeteria, if you don't like it, there is a fast food restaurant in the north."

"You take me there." Wang Zijin quickly put away the pen and notebook, blinking his green eyes.

"I..." Lu Qingyi was embarrassed to refuse him, because he was taken care of in Paris, and he came to China to study drama from a long distance.

It's a pity that during this hesitation, Yan Tou, who was waiting not far away, was already angry, and came over with a cold face and said, "Should we go or not?"

Lu Qingyi apologized to Wang Zijin, "We have an appointment."

But Wang Zijin didn't seem to notice anything, his handsome face was full of sunshine: "It's okay, we're together, hello."

Yan Tou silently looked at the hand he extended, but didn't take it for a long time.

Although he is used to quickly establishing a friendly relationship with anyone, seeing this French boy's strange kindness to Lu Qingyi, his anger and irritability radiated from the deepest part of his heart, and he couldn't help it.

Probably didn't understand the oriental knowledge of observing words and emotions at all. Wang Zijin not only ate with the two of them, but also pestered Lu Qingyi to accompany him to buy reference books. When it was art class in the afternoon, he even went to practice with the teacher with a smile until after school in the evening. When we got to the door of the dormitory, we said goodbye again and again.

Lu Qingyi, who was not good at talking, was very tired from tossing around.

As a result, he had just closed the door, and it made things worse, and Yan Tou immediately blocked him and asked, "What are you doing?"

Lu Qingyi could only lean his back against the door and was stunned: "Huh?"

"Why are you inseparable from him!" Yan Tou's expression was full of displeasure.

"I can't help it, he..." Lu Qingyi was about to explain, but he didn't have a chance to say it.

Yan Tou interrupted: "Are you stupid? He's taken a fancy to you!"

Lu Qingyi smiled wryly: "Okay, don't talk nonsense."

"I'm talking nonsense, you know who he is, why did he come to Yali to study?" Yan Tou still blocked Lu Qingyi from moving.

Lu Qingyi sighed: "Okay, I don't know, you know."

"I didn't know in the morning, but now I've asked clearly, you stay away from him and don't talk to him anymore." Yan Tou squeezed Lu Qingyi's face.

Lu Qingyi didn't know what to say: "Oh..."

Yan Tou suddenly kissed him, bit his beautiful lips hard, and said in a low voice: "Don't play dumb, other things don't matter, I can't bear this kind of thing."

Not only was Lu Qingyi not angry, but the corners of his mouth slightly curled up: "Will you stop giving others a chance because of me?"

Without even thinking about it, Yan Tou answered decisively: "Of course, when did you see that I hooked up with someone behind your back?"

"I didn't hook up with anyone, okay, it's just a polite way." Lu Qingyi took the opportunity to push this guy away, and went to the bedside to put down his schoolbag.

Who knew what was wrong with Yan Tou, so he rushed over and threw him down and said angrily, "Come on, why didn't I know that you would be polite, you were not polite when you said the first sentence to me, you still Have a crush on him."

Lu Qingyi struggled a few times before getting up, and simply lay there and replied in a low voice: "Isn't that right... He is handsome, more gentlemanly than you, and cuter than you..."

As he spoke, he stroked his slightly curly soft short hair, and smiled lightly: "And you're also a foreigner, what's wrong with you?"

"Lu Qingyi!" Yan Tou's fragile heart like a little prince was about to be broken by him. He reached out and touched Lu Qingyi's clothes, kissed his cheek and earlobe and said, "I'll let you know what's wrong with me."

The cold hands in winter touched his slender waist, and the warm and smooth skin was really alluring.

But Lu Qingyi pushed him nervously: "Stop making trouble, I'm teasing you, I'm sorry!"

I don't know how many times Yan Tou's enthusiasm has been rejected thousands of miles away.

He gasped and looked at Lu Qingyi's frightened eyes, held back his desire and hummed: "Even if he is better than me in everything, he doesn't like you as much as I do."

"I'm sorry..." Lu Qingyi apologized again for his stiffness.

After all, he is only 16 years old, with a cold personality and a different growth environment from Yan Tou. Yan Tou is not selfish enough to force the other party for physical matters. He just smiled, sat up and stroked Lu Qingyi's face: "Do you know how?" Doing it is worthy of me."

Lu Qingyi hesitated to speak, when there was a knock on the door of the dormitory.

Wang Zijin's call came faintly: "Tsing Yi!"

Lu Qingyi straightened his clothes, and after a while, he opened the door under Yan Tou's staring expression, and asked with a frown, "What's the matter?"

"I haven't had time to give you the gift I brought from Paris." Wang Zijin was holding a big and beautiful gift box, with his exquisite and noble clothes, which really didn't fit in with the background of this dormitory.

Lu Qingyi didn't speak for two seconds, then suddenly said: "Thank you, but you won't be rewarded for nothing, good night."

After speaking, he immediately closed the door firmly.

Yan Tou, who had been staring at him all the time, showed a good expression of success.

Lu Qingyi shook his head helplessly and said, "Xiao Dexing, go to bed early."

Yan Tuen made a sound, and his thoughts shifted to other places.

It was not so easy for him to rest assured that Wang Zijin's family background was not ordinary, and he seemed very wise and foolish, so he would not give up his original plan so easily.

In Yan Tou's life, he has never wanted something that he couldn't get and couldn't hold on to, let alone someone he likes?

Recalling the proud eyes Wang Zijin looked at him during the day, I wanted to make him as miserable as possible.

Wang Zijin was well educated, and it was impossible to sleep in late. He got up early for morning exercises, bought coffee for breakfast, and listened to music in the corridor while waiting for Lu Qingyi to appear.

As a result, Yan Tou, who was already well dressed, came out of the dormitory door first.

"Hey, it's really not easy to be courteous for nothing."

Sarcasm ensues.

Wang Zijin smiled indifferently, the handsome silhouette unique to Western teenagers was indeed moving.

Yan Tou walked up to him and looked cold: "You haven't learned Chinese yet, you know there is a word called Xiao San'er, you'd better not be such a person, and don't worry about other people's things."

Wang Zijin was not surprised at all, and immediately shrugged his shoulders: "We have equal opportunities and compete fairly."

Hearing this, Yan Tou immediately grabbed his collar unceremoniously: "Lu Qingyi is already mine."

Wang Zijin was not in a hurry or annoyed, noncommittal.

"Be smart and don't mess with me." Yan Tou didn't dare to make further moves, fearing that the people in the room would wake up, and pushed him away again, leaving a very unfriendly look before turning around.

But Wang Zijin suddenly said: "If this is the United States, it would be unwise to mess with you, but this is Beijing, what do you have?"

Yan Tou was startled.

Wang Zijin said again: "Have you finished your Chinese? Do you still understand the meaning of knowing yourself and your enemy?"