Neighboring school old enemy bows to me

I couldn't help but want to lean up and kiss the corner of his lips lightly.

He Zhiyang looked around secretly, seeing that there was no one around, taking advantage of the light pouring from the window, he quietly went up to kiss him.

Qiao Yue didn't open his eyes, but exerted force with his hands, bringing He Zhiyang closer to his side.

The two fell to the ground and fell unconscious. The teachers and students of the Imperial College and the officials at the scene were very anxious and ignored the two of them. They all listened to the imperial physician's diagnosis in the next room.

He Zhiyang was a little bolder, reaching for Qiao Yue's chest with both hands.

Qiao Yue opened his eyes, looked at him pamperingly and indulgently, letting that restless hand grope around his chest.

Li Ji was walking around the corridor and wanted to take a look at He Zhiyang on a whim.

As a result, a fierce scene was seen through the window.

Li Ji was so frightened that he ran away immediately, and shouted as he ran, "Come on, come on, Brother Yang and Zhen Fu are shaking hands!"

Everyone was listening to the doctor's prescription, and they were quite surprised when they heard the words: "The two of them are awake?"

"They're all awake, go and have a look, I think they're going to fight."

"This...how did you get to this point just after waking up?"

Li Ji once again used his terrifying imagination: "Isn't it because the other party has hurt me so badly, and when I woke up, I complained to each other and started fighting."

These people didn't dare to delay any longer, and rushed in like a gust of wind. Seeing that He Zhiyang and Qiao Yue seemed to be tugging, they immediately said coldly: "Stop! You are not children anymore. In front of the Ryukyu Mission, why don't you?" How can you do such a ridiculous thing!?"

He Zhiyang who was about to put his hand into Qiao Yue's clothes: "!"

Qiao Yue, who was circling He Zhiyang's waist and wanted to squeeze a few more: "?"

The two of them sat up from the bed in a hurry, their faces were blushing strangely, and they looked at the elder and teacher with a bad face in bewilderment.

It seems that [-]% of the good things they did were exposed...

Rounding it up, this is considered a rape in bed?

He Zhiyang couldn't help feeling a little ashamed, and leaned against Qiao Yue like a little daughter-in-law.

Qiao Yue had expected this day long ago, and was not afraid. Standing in front of He Zhiyang, he said coldly, "Arguing and ridiculing? Why should we care about other people when we two decide? Who dares to laugh? Stand up!"

He had plenty of ways to make the man cry until he was hoarse.

Qiao Yue is a fearsome Jinyiwei. When he said these words with a cold face, others would not dare to step forward to guide him to be a man. Only Nie Zhen said: "But after all, you will be officials in the same court in the future, and it is always wrong to beat people." If it is inappropriate, if it reaches the ears of the Ryukyu envoys, they will definitely look down on the imperial court."

Shot?Hit someone?

Qiao Yue raised his eyebrows and looked back, and he and He Zhiyang looked at each other, and the two immediately knew that these people had misunderstood.

Too……

One of them lived in Jinyiwei Township, and the other was studying in the Imperial College. Seeing the two arguing, no one would have guessed that they were in love.

Subconsciously, they will feel that they are fighting, and they can only be fighting.

Looking at Qiao Yue's back, He Zhiyang suddenly felt unspeakable melancholy. For a moment, he even wanted to tell the truth and see how these people would react.

Could it be that as long as he doesn't tell, no one will discover their secret no matter how many clues there are?

Because they seem to have nothing to do with each other.

Even if there is a relationship, in the eyes of these people, they are just old enemies, comrades-in-arms, courtiers, brothers...

Only it is impossible to be a lover.

Don't they just look so mismatched?

Are they destined not to have any charming stories in the eyes of others?

An inexplicable loss struck, He Zhiyang lowered his eyes, and let Qiao Yue and the Jin Yiwei go out talking and laughing.

It seems that he is the only one who is lost because of this matter.

With the support of several classmates, He Zhiyang got up from the bed and walked around. Li Ji and others enthusiastically massaged his arms and legs.

"Brother Yang is mighty, if you hadn't sacrificed your life to stand on the eaves, how could we have subdued those bastards?"

"That's right, Brother Yang is all right, why did you step on the air?"

"I know you're holding back your anger, but you can't fight Zhenfu because of this. Zhenfu also really wants to help you. He wanted to catch you at the time, but he didn't expect it to be a disservice..."

He Zhiyang interrupted: "Who said I fought with Zhen Fu?"

"Aha?" Li Ji was surprised: "I saw it with my own eyes, you grabbed Qiao Zhenfu's clothes and fought on the bed?"

He Zhiyang expressionless: "..."

He Zhiyang thought about it, and said sadly: "Aside from fighting, can't we all do something else?"

They're all in bed!Why don't these people want to do serious things in bed!

Li Ji, Feng Jing, Huo Yao and others looked at each other with puzzled faces.

"If you and Zhen Fu get together, if you don't fight or grind your teeth, what else can you do?"

"Hahahaha do something else? Brother Yang, do you want to change your position and fight a few more rounds?"

"Even if you are not fighting, you are planning to fight next time..."

After He Zhiyang heard this, he was so angry that he shut himself up. In fact, although he and Qiao Yue didn't like each other before, they have eased up a lot in the past few months, especially after hooking up, kissing and hugging others behind their backs. There are many things to talk about.

But these things were done in private, and the classmates didn't know about it. In addition, although the two of them had occasional warmth, the previous confrontation was too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, so these people would not think about it in terms of ambiguity and charm. .

In the past, He Zhiyang just wanted to cover up, but now he hinted as if on purpose: "If you grab your clothes, you're fighting? I said there's a reason why you can't find a wife. Maybe I'm greedy for him?"

After saying this, He Zhiyang's heart beat wildly, and the secret was suddenly revealed to everyone, he couldn't help but feel anxious...

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha……"

"Brother Yang is too good at joking... Hahahahaha, greedy hahahahaha..."

"I'm convinced, it's funny Brother Yang, I believe it, I believe it when you say that the sun comes out at night..."

He Zhiyang closed his mouth amidst a series of ridicules, and clenched his fists.

Don't believe me?It doesn't matter if you don't believe me!

He Zhiyang snorted in his heart, he was already looking forward to the days when these classmates would be dumbfounded and suddenly realize.

I want to hold hands in public, I want to be known by everyone, not to hide and hide.

"Speaking of gluttony, I really think of someone. Have you noticed that the woman sitting in the front row on the far left kept smiling at Qiao Yue during Cuju."

"Ah, I found out too." Feng Jing hurriedly came up and said, "I heard that she even sent a girl to inquire about it."

"No way... that's fine, Jin Yiwei has people inquiring about it...why no one inquires about me, a gentle and beautiful man?"

"Isn't the answer written on your face?"

"Get lost. Does he, Qiao Yue, look better than this young master?"

Before Feng Jing could answer, He Zhiyang interrupted decisively: "Is there even a need to ask? As far as appearance is concerned, who in the whole capital can compare to Brother Yue!"

How about being his little lover!

He Zhiyang is very picky!

After showing off a wave of good-bye, He Zhiyang swaggered away without turning his head.

These people were left in a mess face to face: "Brother Yang, what did you mean just now? Could it be that Qiao Yue is good-looking?"

"My God, did brother Yang just hit his head, why did he say something after he woke up..."

"That's right, you also said that you are greedy for Qiao Qianhu's body. This... isn't it a joke, right?"

"Maybe...not a joke?"

After leaving with these people, He Zhiyang still couldn't help feeling sour.

He and Qiao Yue were caught in the same bed, and these short-sighted things said in a daze that they were fighting.

The unknown woman just took a few sneaky glances at Qiao Yue, but they talked excitedly, as if Qiao Yue was going to marry that person soon!

How can it be?

Even if he really wants to get married, he can only enter He's house to propose marriage. He has kissed himself so many times. This is ancient times, and he has to be responsible...

After thinking about it, He Zhiyang suddenly slapped his thigh!

Upside down upside down!It was he who kissed Qiao Yue many times, and he was responsible for Qiao Yue!

While walking with such thoughts on his mind, he suddenly saw a lot of people playing Cuju in the open space ahead.

It seems that they are members of the Ryukyu Mission. They have a true love for Cuju. Although they lost the battle, they never tire of studying it off the court.

They passed a Cuju ball embroidered with branches to each other, and when they saw He Zhiyang, they immediately approached with a smile and asked for advice on specific Cuju matters.

He Zhiyang told them, and also kicked up with them.

At this moment, Qiao Yue, Yu Chacha and the others walked over talking and laughing.

The petals on Moshang lightened the coldness of Qiao Yue's eyebrows, making him even more handsome.

He Zhiyang looked at the kick ball in his hand, and suddenly had a bold idea.

He raised his hand and threw the ball at Qiao Yue.

Qiao Yue saw He Zhiyang from afar, and he caught it steadily with a smile on his face.

He Zhiyang's heart was pounding.

The feeling of throwing a hydrangea and being picked up by a lover is nothing more than that.

"Hey, brother Yang, see if our brother Yue is not pleasing to the eye and hit him with a ball?"

"Hahaha, brother Yang's skills are still worse than our brother Yue's."

Yu Chacha and Pang Ying, who were walking beside Qiao Yue, started to joke, while He Zhiyang stood on the side of the road moaning, pursing his lips unhappily.

Qiao Yue walked over holding the ball and said with a smile, "Who messed with you again?"

The angry He Zhiyang's face was soft and full of grievances, and he had to be patient so he didn't touch the top of his head.

Wronged!

What do you mean someone messed with him!

These people, including Qiao Yue, are already messing with him!

I didn't want to compete with him, and I didn't want to hit him on purpose because I didn't like it!

He was obviously so gentle when he threw the ball, and what he represented was the scene of throwing hydrangea!How did it get into the mouths of these people, and it became a fight!

Can't think of anything else in your mind?

Before, he just wanted to carefully avoid his classmates, but he never thought that it would be so difficult to open up his relationship!

"You have to be responsible to me." He Zhiyang felt aggrieved, looked at Qiao Yue moaning, and finally pointed out to himself: "The hydrangea I threw to you just now, if you catch it, you are mine. If other girls look at you and smile at you again, it has nothing to do with you!"

"Brother Yang, Brother Yang?" Regardless of He Zhiyang's struggle, Yu Chacha insisted on looking at the back of his head: "Did your brain hit the brick floor just now?"

He Zhiyang who was forcibly interrupted: "...I'm quite normal."

The public scene he arranged carefully...was ruined by Yu Chacha just like that...

"But you're talking nonsense." Yu Chacha was very serious and caring: "You...won't you go back and sleep?"

"Yes, I caught it." Qiao Yue's voice sounded, as if he had practiced silently thousands of times in his heart, and it seemed to be a joke on a whim: "I caught you, and I caught the hydrangea. Going home? So many people have witnessed it with their own eyes, you can’t let it go.”

The voice fell, and the surroundings were as quiet as death.

how?The brains they appease also fell hard?