Neighboring school old enemy bows to me

He Zhiyang left the school gate after school, sneaking behind Qiao Yue.

Qiao Yue galloped all the way back to the mansion, and dropped the scooter to the base of the wall next to the mansion.

Anyway, the plaque of their Qiao Mansion stands here, and no thief dares to move within a radius of ten miles.

How did he know that his skateboard had already been secretly targeted by someone.

Seeing Qiao Yue enter the mansion, He Zhiyang quietly breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that there was no one around, he decisively leaned close to the skateboard, looked back and forth, reached out and gently unscrewed the front wheel a few times.

He admitted that doing so was not very authentic.

But he couldn't think of a better idea!

Even if he practiced hard day and night, he still wouldn't be able to achieve Qiao Yue's fairy appearance, so he might as well take advantage of these few days to do some tricks and let everyone see that no matter how arrogant Qiao Yue is, he is still a grasshopper after autumn. After two days of jumping around , Didn’t he get on his scooter obediently.

He Zhiyang went to Fuyi after something happened, and returned to the mansion happily. He calculated the time and was ready to set off early tomorrow to "rescue" Qiao Yue.

Early the next morning, He Zhiyang stepped on Fugui's shiny scooter, and quickly pedaled behind Qiao Yue.

Qiao Yue's figure was flying fast, and He Zhiyang had to follow closely and keep a distance so that no one would notice him. He was so tired that he was panting and wiping his sweat.

Fortunately, just after two alley entrances, Qiao Yue's graceful figure paused, and his right foot touched the ground one after another, the figure slowed down visibly with the naked eye.

Finally, Qiao Yue seemed to have noticed something wrong with his feet, stopped and squatted down, frowning to check the board and wheels.

He Zhiyang secretly rejoiced, speeded up, kicked his right leg on the ground, and prepared to slide past Qiao Yue as if nothing had happened.

Looking at the slack front wheel, Qiao Yue instantly realized that someone had tampered with it.

He put his hand on the wheel and twisted it in the opposite direction a few times, and it was almost repaired, just as he was about to get up...

"Brother Yue!" He Zhiyang supported the beam with both hands, slid past Qiao Yue's body, stopped and teased, "Hey, if there is something wrong with Brother Yue's skateboard, you won't be able to find another one in the whole capital!"

"It's okay, it's a small mistake." How sharp Qiao Yue was, he raised his eyes and took a deep look at He Zhiyang: "I should be able to fix it."

"How long will it take?" He Zhiyang scratched his red ears and somehow invited Qiao Yue: "Don't delay your practice."

Qiao Yue thought about it, twisted it twice in the opposite direction without changing his face, frowned and said: "It seems that this car can't be repaired, or... Brother Yang, please give me a ride?"

The whistling of the winter wind happened to cover up his accelerated heartbeat.

He Zhiyang didn't know how to talk to Qiao Yue, he never thought that this person would throw himself into the trap, and immediately said enthusiastically: "Okay, I have a big car, it's more than enough to stop you, I'll take you to school together. "

In He Zhiyang's perception, Qiao Yue put aside his pride and got on his scooter, which naturally meant that he had admitted his love.

He got into his own car and was sure to be seen by many people along the way.

He Zhiyang couldn't ask for it, he put his hands on the beam and invited happily: "Brother Yue, come up, just stand behind me."

His front elbow rested defenselessly on the beam, as cute as a little fox inviting a wild beast into his house.

Qiao Yue clenched his fist and forced himself not to curl his lips.

Why didn't I notice it before, why is this person... so naive and easy to bully?

He raised his legs and stood on the wooden board, his eyes glanced over He Zhiyang's waist without any trace.

The waist-clamping robe of the Imperial College was attached to the young man, and the arc of the waist and hips could be seen in full view.

He Zhiyang stood in front, not aware of anything unusual: "Brother Yue, please excuse me."

Qiao Yue stood behind, and he naturally pushed the scooter to slide it.

"It's okay." Qiao Yue stuck behind He Zhiyang neatly, his eyes dimmed: "It's just that I might have to help you when I'm skating, so I can use my strength."

The chrysanthemum pear board was only two inches or more, barely able to stand the two of them. Qiao Yue was very close to He Zhiyang, and his breath lightly sprinkled on the back of He Zhiyang's neck when he spoke.

"Help me." He Zhiyang scratched the back of his neck, he only wanted to show Qiao Yue through the market, but he didn't think about it at all: "I'm not a woman, so I don't need to say hello in advance."

Seeing Qiao Yue get into the car, He Zhiyang finally felt relieved - he was afraid that Qiao Yue would realize that he had surrendered, and would temporarily regret not getting on his scooter.

Qiao Yue nodded reservedly, clasped He Zhiyang's waist firmly with his palms, and said in a warm voice, "Are you standing still?"

"...En." He Zhiyang curled up his fingertips slightly, and a strange feeling flashed in his heart: "Hurry up."

Along the way, Qiao Yue clasped his hands on He Zhiyang's body, and could clearly feel the young man's soft and strong warm waist.

It makes people want to squeeze it hard.

Qiao Yue couldn't help but think that if He Zhiyang liked men, then his flesh and blood would turn upside down with others...

With a slight turn of thought, unhappiness suddenly surged in my heart.

He is not greedy, but he is always imaginative.

He shouldn't belittle He Zhiyang, but he really can't help but want to take advantage of He Zhiyang's ignorance.

There is also a trace of loss, since he likes a man...shouldn't he be very sensitive to a man's touch?

Why so indifferent?

After a few days of contact, He Zhiyang was frank and frank, full of the two schools' competition and overpowering him, and he couldn't see the slightest emotion.

When he arrived at the Imperial College, He Zhiyang waved to him, with a bit of reluctance in his tone: "Brother Yue, I'm a good person to the end, let's go back together after class."

There were not many people in the morning, and many people didn't see the always arrogant Qiao Yue obediently getting on his scooter.

If he can carry him a few more times, it will definitely suppress his arrogance.

I wonder if Qiao Yue would be willing?

The corners of Qiao Yue's lips curled up, and he answered very simply: "I'll wait for you, Zhaobi of the Imperial College after class."

He Zhiyang smiled secretly, thinking in his heart that this time he got a big advantage, and on his face he put on an appearance of "it's okay, the young master forced you to play with me", kicked his right leg obediently on the ground, and slid towards the Imperial College quickly.

Qiao Yue clenched his fingertips that were still warm, and looked at He Zhiyang's back with a smile.

The boy's long legs touched the ground, and his hands were placed on the beam for balance, like two obedient front paws.

The little fox even takes the initiative to take him home after school, he is really obedient.

In the past few days, Qiao Yue took He Zhiyang's scooter to and from school every day, attracting many people to watch.

Qiao Yue deliberately pretended not to realize it, and let He Zhiyang direct him to shuttle through the streets and alleys, letting someone show off.

Naturally, he didn't mind He Zhiyang taking a detour, if he could go around half the capital, he would accompany him.

He was just worried that one day He Zhiyang would get tired of this competition and stop going to and from school with him happily.

Standing in front of the skateboard, He Zhiyang was equally anxious—anxious that one day Qiao Yue would come to his senses, and he wouldn't be able to take advantage of it.

He wants to take advantage of these few days to go to a few more places, so that everyone can see that his own scooter can still eat.

Qiao Yue was willing to obey, he charged the ground, and the scooter slid forward steadily.

He Zhiyang was so happy, he couldn't stop raising his hands along the way, saying hello to all kinds of people in the building.

Qiao Yue didn't say a word, he stuck behind He Zhiyang, looked down, the boy seemed to be wrapped in his arms.

A vague thought came to Qiao Yue's mind very clearly, not only did he not resist hugging He Zhiyang like this, he even wanted to go one step further.

I don't know if it's because of the love letter, the cuju match, or something else...

That dream was not groundless.

Apart from being restrained by the emperor, Qiao Yue was arrogant and rampant at other times.

He slowly thought, since he has some thoughts about the young master's body, and it is rumored that this person has a habit of cutting off his sleeves, if you love me and I wish it would be harmless, then it's not a bad idea to give it a try...

He was just at the age of youth and vigor, when his mind was confused, his body immediately felt strange.

He Zhiyang didn't realize it at first, but after passing two alleys, he suddenly realized that something was wrong behind him, so he hurried forward with difficulty.

However, where can he hide in the palm-sized place on the pear blossom skateboard?

If you deliberately dodge, you will be trying to hide it.

He Zhiyang scratched his ears and cheeks uncomfortably, and could only stand stiffly.

He Zhiyang moved his butt unbearably with the heavy heat behind him, his ears flushed.

Qiao Yue is really... It doesn't matter if he is taller than him, and the object is probably much bigger than him.

At this time, He Zhiyang suddenly remembered that he had written a love letter to Qiao Yue before...

He Zhiyang had almost forgotten about it. In his heart, it was all nonsense. Time has passed, and only a fool would be relieved of the nonsense...

But now he suddenly recalled that Qiao Yue had read the love letter after all, and seemed to have praised and commented on it?

If Qiao Yue had kept it in mind, the relationship between the two of them was not completely innocent...

Standing so close to each other, even Huo Yao, who knows everything well, would inevitably blush and embarrassed, let alone Qiao Yue...

He Zhiyang's palms were sweating, his heart beat faster, and he looked uncomfortably at the passers-by around him.

Before, he was thinking of getting more people to watch to show off, but now he is being pinned down and his ass pushed, knowing that others can't see the clue, but he wished he could be an ostrich in place and let everyone around him avoid it.

His mind was in a mess, and he didn't even bother to see the gully in the middle of the bluestone brick road when he turned the corner.

Qiao Yue was also distracted, caught off guard, and the two of them fell to the ground with a snap.

Fortunately, Qiao Yue had quick eyesight and quick hands, so he pulled He Zhiyang's focus on himself by two points.

He Zhiyang didn't fall to the ground, but firmly pressed Qiao Yue's strong chest.

He Zhiyang: "?"

Today is hell!Did you take the wrong male and female lead scripts, and they all fell down...

Heh, why don't you just order a kiss?

He Zhiyang was about to yell back angrily, when he raised his eyes, he saw Qiao Yue's bottomless eyes fixed on him.

With a firm chest under his body, he could even feel Qiao Yue's warm breath brushing against his forehead, making his heart inexplicably dry.

Damn it, grandpa is really fucking damned today...

The two were deadlocked on the bluestone road, He Zhiyang adjusted his expression, slapped Qiao Yue on the shoulder, and praised: "Brother Yue is not bad!"

He tried his best to restore the gag between good brothers, and stretched out his hand to Qiao Yue's tight waist with a smile, and joked: "It's good for your body, heh, I don't know who will be blessed in the future!"

The voice fell to the ground, and the inexplicable atmosphere showed no sign of improvement.

Qiao Yue's eyes looking at him suddenly darkened.