Neighboring school old enemy bows to me

After visiting each other in winter, the two schools finally settled down for a few days, and they fell into a wonderful balance without interfering with each other.

He Zhiyang's school bully is in full swing, enjoying glory and rainbow farts every day, and he doesn't have the time to confront Jin Yiwei tit-for-tat to find happiness.

In the first few days when he lived in school, He Zhiyang always wanted to run home whenever he had free time. The recent period was a bit guilty, and coupled with the rumor that his brother was coming, he hadn't set foot in Bo's house for several days.

At noon that day, He Zhiyang finished his lunch and lay down on the bed to play Pai Gow with Huo Yao and Feng Jing.Huo Yao half leaned on the big autumn-scented pillow at the head of the bed, and looked at He Zhiyang's bedroom. There was a golden felt curtain of fox fur on the door, and an exquisite mother-of-pearl cabinet was placed in the middle of the bed for two, and a smoked cage filled with spices There is a curl of light smoke, and the warm wind penetrates through the bones, making people feel comfortable humming.

This year's school house is for two people, and the conditions are simple. Only He Zhiyang had a big move at that time, and he arranged the ordinary house to look like a young master of the uncle's house.

This is also the reason why the two like to stay in He Zhiyang's room and not leave.

Huo Yao raised his eyes: "Your room is really comfortable, it's cold and windy outside, my buddy doesn't want to leave, can I take my lunch break here?"

Feng Jing lay on the bed and raised his hand, moaning: "Brother Yang, take another one in."

He Zhiyang was overjoyed, and raised his eyelids lazily: "Is this room comfortable? Who said I looked like a girl? I remember it all in my heart."

"Tsk." Huo Yao kicked him with his foot: "The more you talk, the younger the girl is. How can a big man hold grudges like this?"

Feng Jing rolled over, held He Zhiyang to tickle him, and made him quilt.

He Zhiyang was so troubled by the two people, he thought about it for a while and said, "Why don't you sleep with my roommate, two people won't be crowded in the same bed - it's just that I go home to live at night, and I haven't settled down with my roommate yet. My friend said a few words..."

While talking, a figure flashed through the door.

The young man was very thin, with moon-white clothes hanging on his shoulders, and a wooden bucket full of water was carried in his left hand. The weight made his thin back tense like a bowstring, and the fall made people feel uncomfortable.

He Zhiyang was startled, and then realized that this was his roommate who slept with him. He put his foot on Huo Yao's ass: "Go, help my roommate carry the bucket."

Huo Yao remained motionless: "This is your dormitory. I'm here as a guest, so there is no one who asks guests to work."

"You are not a guest, you are my brother." He Zhiyang didn't even blink, and immediately lowered his voice and called out: "Brother, go help me."

Huo Yao looked up to the sky and sighed, stood up resignedly, and walked towards the boy.

He Zhiyang knew Huo Yao's bad habit of being someone else's brother, pointed at him and said to his roommate with a smile: "See? Call me brother in the future, and in the next second you will get a long-term worker who doesn't need to pay wages."

The roommate is not a person who can let go. Seeing Huo Yao approaching him, his cheeks turned red quickly, and he stood at a loss: "No, I'll just come by myself...You guys go ahead first."

Huo Yao frowned, too lazy to talk nonsense, and went directly to pick up the bucket in his hand. The roommate was taken aback, and dodged back, the rippling water wet his shoes and socks.

Seeing this, He Zhiyang looked up at his roommate, and recognized him as a classmate who had a dispute with Cheng Cheng over the water fee.

Unexpectedly, this person was really stubborn to carry water in the twelfth lunar month of winter.

"Change your shoes and socks." Huo Yao said, "I'll pour this bucket of water into the basin for you."

The roommate thanked her, sat back on her bed, and slowly took off her soaked shoes and socks.

He only had two pairs of quilt socks, one pair hadn't dried yet, and the other pair was wet again. He was thinking about what to do, when Feng Jing suddenly called out: "Are you the one who argued with Cheng Cheng last time?"

The roommate immediately noticed that the eyes of the three were all on him, and shrank his bare feet a little awkwardly for a while and said, "Well, it's me."

Feng Jingdao: "I didn't expect you to sleep with Brother Yang, what's your name?"

The roommate was stunned for two seconds, his face turned pale: "Xu Yiqing."

Xu Yiqing was still barefoot. He had just returned from the outside, and his body was already shivering slightly from the cold. Feng Jing asked a few questions and wanted to hide in embarrassment.

Huo Yao lowered his eyes: "Do you have a change of quilt and socks?"

Xu Yiqing lowered his head: "I just washed it yesterday, and it hasn't dried yet."

On the first day after the branch school building, he already knew that he and He Zhiyang were separated into one place.

In the Guozijian, He Zhiyang and the three of them are striking young masters, with unlimited scenery, brisk and reckless.

He just wanted to avoid these three people far away, but fortunately, his roommate rarely showed up since he first lived in school.

Xu Yiqing secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, today when he fetched water to enter the door, he was caught off guard, and he didn't know where to place his restrained hands, but this embarrassing scene happened again.

If he had known that the three of them were in the dormitory, he might as well have gone to the classroom for a while.

"Brother Yang, do you have any extra quilt socks?" Feng Jing glanced at Xu Yiqing's trembling bare feet: "Give your roommate a pair."

He Zhiyang's head was full of question marks: "Huh? I go home to live every night, how could there be?"

"You have." Huo Yao lazily said while leaning against the wall, "It's in the side drawer of the small copper cabinet next to your bed."

He Zhiyang opened the copper cabinet suspiciously, and several pairs of brand new quilt socks were neatly stacked inside. He picked up a pair and looked at them, and said with a beaming smile, "Thank you, Housekeeper Huo."

"I don't know anything about it." Huo Yao raised his eyebrows: "You didn't even take a look at the several carts that were pulled into the school...you are really young master."

After several carts of things were brought to the Imperial College, Baolan led the people from the uncle's mansion to arrange for him. As for He Zhiyang, he didn't even know which way the cabinet door opened.

He Zhiyang casually threw a few pairs of quilt socks over: "Yiqing, you can wear them, they are all new so don't dislike them."

Xu Yiqing bowed his head, the quilt socks that Young Master He threw to him were made of silk, with a faint scent of freshness, exquisite and beautiful.

The young masters of wealthy families in the capital all dress like this.

Xu Yiqing clenched the quilt socks, thanked him softly, and promised again and again that he would return them in the future.

He Zhiyang fiddled with the Pai Gow in his hand, without even raising his head: "You're all roommates, you're welcome, it's fine."

Huo Yao interjected at this time: "Did you go to dig the well water just now? I think there is still floating ice on it?"

In spring and summer, the students of Guozijian also like to go outside in groups to fetch well water, but now in the cold winter months, there is special hot water in Guozijian, so naturally no one will go to dig well water.

Presumably Xu Yiqing didn't pay the water bill, so it was inconvenient to use the hot water of the Imperial College.

Thinking of this, He Zhiyang hurriedly put down the Pai Gow and said enthusiastically: "You returned my purse earlier, haven't you paid the water bill yet? My purse is in the drawer, hand it in quickly, or use me The hot water is also available."

Xu Yiqing hesitantly agreed, quickly changed his quilt and socks, and not long after, he said hello and said he was going to the classroom to endorse, and hurried out of the dormitory without looking up.

He Zhiyang straightened his mind, with a confused face: "...Are you angry?"

This person left the dormitory at a speed as if someone was chasing after him.

Huo Yao raised his eyebrows and said, "Isn't it because of your young master's mouth? His family is in trouble, and you are kind enough to help him. In his eyes, he may think you are trying to show respect - I have also seen such people too much."

He Zhiyang was startled.

In modern times, he is a young master born with a golden spoon in his mouth, and the circles he has come into contact with since childhood are either rich or noble.

After traveling to the Great Ming Dynasty, he was also raised in the uncle's mansion and was pampered. Is this the first time he has encountered such a thing, and he was so self-defeating?

As long as He Zhiyang wants to get close to someone, he can do anything.Seeing that his roommate is thin and sweet, he originally wanted to protect him, but in the end he pushed him further and further away.

On the surface, he continued to chat and laugh with Huo Yao and Feng Jing, but he kept thinking about this matter in his heart.

As soon as class was over, he dragged Huo Yao and Feng Jing to find Xiao Yi, wanting to discuss a way to help his roommate.

This matter is much easier to handle than Jin Yiwei. Xiao Yi has already found out Xu Yiqing's family background in the time of a cup of tea: "He lives near the Andingmen, and my mother set up a stall to sell buns, earning one, two, five cents a day." , tuition fees are tight.”

He Zhiyang frowned. These days, there are really some people who go to school without paying.

"Why doesn't his mother come to sell at the entrance of the Imperial College?" Feng Jing laughed, and jokingly said, "I see a lot of business burdens parked at the gate of the school, and five buns cost one tael of silver."

Xiao Yi smiled: "Master, do you think anyone can come to the gate of the Imperial College to sell food? You are generous, and the small stalls in the capital know it, but a stall next to the corner gate of the Imperial College costs 20 taels of silver, which is still a month's price. A lot of people can't afford it."

Feng Jing and He Zhiyang are the same kind of people, who think that things that can be solved with money are not big things: "It's easy, we will pay him for a year, and you let his mother come over."

Xu Yiqing's leaving figure appeared in He Zhiyang's mind, and it was rare to be cautious: "Don't say anything, I'll ask my roommate before I talk about it."

Unexpectedly, Xu Yiqing's delicate eyes lit up after hearing this: "I am willing."

He Zhiyang was a little surprised: "...don't think about it carefully."

He thought that a sensitive person like Xu Yiqing would definitely care about his mother's publicity in front of his classmates, but he agreed very readily.

Naturally, He Zhiyang didn't know that, to Xu Yiqing, the illusory dignity was nothing compared to earning a living.

Besides, this is self-sufficiency, there is nothing that cannot be seen by others.

Xu Yiqing was very content to allow his mother to set up a stall at the corner gate of the Guozijian, double the income and at the same time see him often to relieve the pain of missing the child, and thanked him repeatedly: "Brother Yang, thank you very much."

He studied hard and had no contact with He Zhiyang and others. Now that they are helping him so hard, Xu Yiqing is sincerely grateful.

He Zhiyang didn't expect him to react strongly, so he scratched his head in embarrassment: "...It's okay, you are my roommate."

Xu Yiqing lay down on the table and carefully wrote the IOU, saying solemnly: "This is the IOU I wrote down, and I will definitely pay you back when I graduate from the Imperial College."

"..." He Zhiyang didn't know what to do for a while, because of his face, he had no choice but to accept the IOU and said: "It will be done, but don't take this matter too seriously."

In a blink of an eye, it was time for the holiday break again, and He Zhiyang planned to pass the Imperial College, so he chatted with Xiao Yi about a plan to let his local snake crush the next door in all directions.

Unexpectedly, just after class, the head of the uncle's mansion waited casually outside the door, and bowed to him respectfully: "Master, the young master returns to Beijing today, and I want you to return home from the Imperial College tonight."

He Zhiyang's scalp tensed immediately, and he was quick to think: "Today...I'm afraid it won't work, I've discussed it with Huo Yao, and I'm going to the room to discuss homework later, right Huo Yao?"

Huo Yao received the signal from He Zhiyang to kill chickens and wipe his neck, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "Yes, the ten-day exam is coming soon, and the homework is also tight... If there is no urgent matter at home, it is more convenient to live on campus."

The man smiled at Huo Yao, looked at He Zhiyang and said: "The young master is returning home, and the young master is specially told to wait in the study. If the young master doesn't come, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain."