Neighboring school old enemy bows to me

He Zhiyang was injured twice within one month, and Huo Yao couldn't stand it anymore: "Next time you fucking leave school, can you remember to take me with you?"

"Will it be useful to take you? Can you defend Jin Yiwei, or can you beat Bingmasi?" He Zhiyang raised his head, bared his teeth and asked Huo Yao to apply the medicine: "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in beating and fighting .”

"You don't know anything about my usefulness." Huo Yao paused the cotton ball in his hand, without shame: "At least I can run fast, and I can report a letter when I come back."

He Zhiyang: "..."

He seriously doubted how Huo Yao's embroidered pillow could dominate the Imperial College before him.

All joking aside, Huo Yao helped He Zhiyang with good medicine, and said sternly: "Well, I actually remembered it. According to what you said, I waited for several days, but I didn't bump into those people in front of the booth."

Huo Yao paused: "But Brother Yang, don't worry, as long as you see it in the future, they will definitely give you a good fight."

"Qiao Yue has already cleaned up, and he vomited blood." He Zhiyang waved his hand: "You don't need to do it again."

"If I beat someone, I still have to pick him to beat the rest?" Huo Yao narrowed his eyes: "If he beats his, I beat mine, can it be the same?"

He Zhiyang: "..."

He suddenly didn't know what to say, he just wanted to say that those people were really miserable.

"Also," Huo Yao hummed, "One shot, one bottle of ointment, the next door has almost bought you, right?"

He Zhiyang: "???"

He denied it with righteous words: "Impossible, there is no such thing, I am at odds with him! The situation is the same!"

Huo Yao nodded, reluctantly believing in his innocence: "It's okay, it's okay, Qiao Yuekong must have lost interest after waiting for a while, so don't write any more love letters."

He is a good brother, who writes that stuff to big men all day long, and he is ashamed and flustered when it gets out.

He Zhiyang nodded: "Finally until this day, I have sent Xiao Yi to let the wind out. The Nie Town Mansion must have heard about it, and Qiao Yue's appearance in the future can be regarded as a true rumor, and the stolen goods were taken away." .”

Although the person for the appointment didn't show up, Qiao Yue took the bait after all.

Blatantly spread the news to make an appointment!If Jin Yiwei didn't clean up the door, he wouldn't even be able to see it!

Huo Yao looked at He Zhiyang's complexion, and said slowly: "What? Not interested?"

"It's okay." He Zhiyang raised his eyelids and said lazily, "I've been looking forward to it for too long, but when this day really comes, my thoughts have faded."

But if Qiao Yue was being beaten right now, he could still take a look at it with the speed of a [-]-meter sprint.

Seeing that the date Qiao Yue agreed to meet had arrived, He Zhiyang inevitably felt a little restless.

Even in the policy theory class, his neck seemed to be cursed, and he always wanted to twist it in the direction of Jinyi Official School.

At the same table, Li Ji felt trembling: "Brother Yang, where are you looking with your eyes?"

"Do you still care about my head?" He Zhiyang turned his eyes away, and hummed: "Don't ask, it has nothing to do with you."

Li Ji was confused, and under the interference of He Zhiyang's murderous eyes, he barely listened carefully to his master's chanting.

He Zhiyang's heart was in a mess, his thoughts were always drifting about Qiao Yue's matter.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. Qiao Yue was indifferent and dignified, and he didn't have any yang energy in his whole body. How could he act rashly to ask someone out just after reading a few love letters?

Not to mention Mr. Pan, who has never met Qiao Yue in the face, even if all the husbands and gentlemen of Chunbolou came to stand in a row, he might not raise his eyelids.

After thinking about it again and again, He Zhiyang came to a conclusion, it seems... It was his last few brilliant love letters that moved him.

He Zhiyang thought about it again, according to this, Qiao Yue took the bait, and he deserved the credit!

Does this count as bowing down to one's own literary talent?

After thinking about it, he should go see Qiao Yue!Really should go!

He had to witness with his own eyes how Qiao Yue and the others were fruitless and devastated, so as to comfort the hard work of the past few days.

By the way, use your sharp mouth to humiliate him well.

He Zhiyang thought about it, so he whistled unconsciously.

Li Ji looked over again with strange eyes, and suddenly he said with a flash of inspiration: "Brother Yang, has there been any response to the love letter you wrote in the past few days?"

He Zhiyang was thinking about something on his mind, when he heard this he was surprised: "How do you know?"

He always writes love letters recently, this matter is no longer a secret in the eyes of Li Ji at the same table, but suddenly he is somewhat embarrassed when asked.

Li Jiyi clapped his hands: "Do you still need to ask? It's almost on your face. When you smile for a while, you look like Fan Jinzhongju."

He Zhiyang's face was a little embarrassing. After all, Qiao Yue was the insider in this matter. He is a man of layout, so is it necessary to show his face?

He Zhiyang snorted coldly, restrained his expression, and stabilized the signature arrogance of the dandy young master.

"Brother..." Li Ji usually didn't dare to get involved in He Zhiyang's affairs, but since it was a matter of life, he couldn't help but kindly help: "When you meet someone later, don't look like this."

He Zhiyang's face remained unchanged: "Oh?"

"It's too fierce, there's no one in sight, it looks like it came from Jinyiwei next door." Li Ji swallowed, "The girl is going to run away in fright."

He Zhiyang raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and mustered up the courage to ask the question lingering in his heart: "I and the Jin Yiwei next door, um, Qiao Yue, who is more arrogant and fierce?"

Li Ji: "???"

What is the problem?Why such a comparison?How come Brother Yang's thoughts are always elusive recently...

"Brother Yang, why do you want to compare with him?" Li Ji replied sincerely: "Brother Yang, you are handsome, good-natured, and like to joke, so you must be more popular with girls than that iron-like Qiao Qianhu."

He Zhiyang thought that this is needless to say, and after thinking for a moment, he asked: "If you meet a girl you like, well, it's the first time you meet, what's the point?"

At any rate, it was the first time meeting the book friend's sweetheart, so I don't know how Qiao Yue's fierce spirit will be different from usual?

"Me?" Li Ji said with a smirk, "I'm sure I'm going to change this tired leather shirt and put on a long gown with a coquettish waist."

He Zhiyang nodded thoughtfully.

Seeing the arrogant and indifferent Qiao Yue who was usually dressed in a tiling, he really wanted to see how this person looked when he went to see Xiao Qing's childhood.

Speaking of this in the future, it can also be used as a joke.

In fact, thinking about it carefully, Qiao Yue is dignified with broad shoulders and narrow waist. With that figure and demeanor, if he wears some romantic clothes like the noble children in the capital, there must be many girls in the capital who will secretly agree.

Now he always wears black, and always wears a simple armor on his shoulders. Although it is hard to hide his heroism, he is still cold...

The more He Zhiyang thought about it, the more he couldn't hold it back. As soon as the bell rang to end the class, He Zhiyang immediately followed the agreement and went straight to the handkerchief alley next to the Jinyi Official School.

Most of the people were puzzled, but Li Ji smiled mysteriously, turned around and followed quietly.

He knew that Brother Yang was definitely going to have a tryst with the person he liked, to take a look at what the girl looked like, and to see if it was worth what Brother Yang thought about day and night.

In the depths of the alley, He Zhiyang slowly stopped.

Qiao Yue stood silently, as if he was waiting for someone, his black clothes were cold and stern, and he even wore the fierce Xiuchun knife as before, and his expression was calm and composed. Compared with the two, it seemed that he was the one rushing to the tryst. .

It was obviously a matter of time and money, but he insisted on acting as if he was arresting and interrogating the case. He Zhiyang also... full of admiration for Qiao Yue.

Qiao Yue had already ordered Jin Yiwei to lie in wait around, and he waited alone, thinking that the young man would come out to say hello, he pretended to be perfunctory, and immediately sent someone to capture him, and then interrogate He Zhiyang from him.

In the end, before the young lady waited, the real master behind him came in person.

Rao Qiao Yue couldn't figure out the routine for a while, he put his hand on the handle of the knife, stood there and raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "Why are you here?"

"What? I can't come to this alley?" He Zhiyang kept walking, his eyebrows and eyes were full of arrogance: "Look at your tone, you still want to ground me?"

Seeing that Qiao Yue was still the same, He Zhiyang was relieved and at the same time a little regretful.

He felt that he had read the right person, but also regretted that he had lost an excellent opportunity to ridicule.

Qiao Yue didn't know what He Zhiyang was thinking, so he waved his hands without moving: "This place involves an important case, if you are fine, please evacuate immediately!"

"Evacuate? Is there a case to be investigated?" He Zhiyang looked Qiao Yue up and down, and said coldly: "Isn't it because I'm afraid of being disturbed?"

This person is really shameless, for the sake of his own personal feelings, he used his status as Jin Yiwei to put on airs and drive away innocent passers-by.

Use the public for personal gain!He Zhiyang will never bow to the black/evil/forces!

Seeing that He Zhiyang not only did not leave, but instead stood upright, Qiao Yue frowned suspiciously.

Before I had time to think about it, I heard a voice that hated iron but not steel: "Brother Yang, aren't you going to see a girl today? Why did you chat with Qiao Qianhu?"

Li Ji couldn't hold back any longer, and ran anxiously from the other side of the alley, and without waiting for He Zhiyang's answer, he stepped forward and pulled at his sleeve and said, "Let's go, let's chat with Qiao Qianhu every day, let people Girl, you've been waiting for a long time, Brother Yang, your love letter during this period will be for nothing!"

After finishing speaking, he smiled at Qiao Yue: "Qiao Qianhu, brother Yang really can't get away today, please take care of me!"

Li Ji followed all the way and saw He Zhiyang and Qiao Yue meeting and chatting for a long time in the narrow alley, thinking that it was out of face, He Zhiyang had to deal with it.

He stared anxiously, and even scolded Qiao Qianhu for not being able to see. After much deliberation, he was afraid of missing Brother Yang's important event, so he jumped out to help Brother Yang escape.

He didn't expect Brother Yang to repay him, but he only hoped that Brother Yang would think of him as being eager to help others, and that he would be more gentle when beating people in the future.

Li Ji originally thought that He Zhiyang would definitely push the boat along the way, but as soon as the words fell, He Zhiyang's face turned red, and even his voice changed: "Young Huqin, where is the love letter girl from? Go, go, go back to the Imperial College Then go to sleep!"

Love letter, girl, meeting...

He Zhiyang was so excited by Li Ji's words that his eyes turned black, he didn't dare to look back at Qiao Yue's expression at this time, he just wanted to teleport away with his shoulders shrunk.

Qiao Yue narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the guilty figure waiting for an opportunity to escape, and said slowly, "Slow down!"

He Zhiyang's shoulders shook immediately.

Qiao Yue strode up to the two of them, pretending to be very interested, and asked Li Ji with a smile: "Brother Yang's affair? Tell me about it too."

He Zhiyang winked wildly at Li Ji, and vaguely denied: "It's nothing, Qianhu is the most important thing for you to handle the case, don't listen to his nonsense!"

Li Ji didn't know about it, and thought it was because He Zhiyang couldn't open his mouth at the beginning of love, so he jokingly said: "Brother Yang was shy first, tsk, who signed the love letter?"

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding atmosphere froze in a stalemate visible to the naked eye.

The Jinyi guards ambushing at the entrance of the alley were all Qiao Yue's personal attendants, and they were so frightened and shocked that they lost their voices.

They knew that the love letters sent by the young lady were all written by Diadia.

It turns out... so it turns out that the love letters that Qianhu must open every day were written by He Zhiyang of the Imperial College?

Ah ah ah, isn't Brother Yang always seeing their family as disliked, and showing affection in private, what do you want?

He Zhiyang froze in place, only two big words "It's over" flashed in his mind.

Qiao Yue's eyes were deep, and he slowly approached He Zhiyang, and said in a soft voice, "Whispering? The signature of Brother Yang's love letter is somewhat familiar to me."