my brother is not cute at all

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the whole class lined up and Yang Yue packed her backpack and left the classroom.

At this time, there are a lot of students coming and going in the college. As a teacher, you can get countless "Hello, teacher" from upstairs to downstairs, but Yang Yue is different from them, he has a tender face He is small, walking in the crowd is like a student, so the whole journey is leisurely, and there are few students who recognize him.

On the contrary, the girls coming and going around gathered together to discuss something in a low voice.

"Shouldn't it be from our college? He looks so tall."

"I don't know him, maybe it's the boyfriend of some school girl."

"Did you see the face? Is it handsome?"

"I don't know, I wear a black mask, but my eyes are very beautiful, and the eyelashes are super long."

Good-looking eyes and long eyelashes mean good-looking?The little girl now...

Yang Yue secretly laughed and complained, walked to the gate of the college and looked up, and then realized that the person they were talking about with good eyes and long eyelashes was a beast.

He stood there with a smile on his face, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky splitting Yang Yue's skull with a crack, causing the raging anger in his heart to soar, screaming and rushing out of the top of his skull.

Damn you still dare to come? !

If it weren't for the people coming and going at the entrance of the college, Yang Yue would roll up his sleeves and rush up to fight him, but it is the rush hour after class, and there are security guards at the gate, so he can only pretend to be deaf and dumb and stride away from here, and then Try to get rid of people later.

Stepping out of the gate of the academy, Hou Zeqi immediately stuck up to him with a stern face, like a bandit leader blocking the road in a remote mountainous area, he calmly threw a pestle in front of Yang Yue, firmly blocking his way.

Yang Yue turned to the left, and he followed.

Yang Yue turned to the right, and he relentlessly followed.

After repeating this many times, the bewildering behavior of the two immediately attracted a lot of attention, and soon the whispers from the surroundings reached Yang Yue's ears——

"What's the situation? Is there a feud?"

"Is there? Why do I look more like a couple arguing?"

"Huh? Couples? Is the gender wrong?"

The veins on Yang Yue's forehead twitched, and his voice was as low as the air pressure of his whole body: "What's wrong?"

"Let's find a place to talk."

"roll."

Yang Yue was very ruthless, striding forward around the fleshy wall in front of her.

"Hey don't go!"

Hou Zeqi followed up and pressed his shoulder, but Yang Yue slapped him away mercilessly, with such force that he directly slapped several fingerprints on his fair skin.

"Hiss, I treat you to something delicious."

He gasped and shook his hurting hand, and raised his leg like a rogue to trip someone, Yang Yue staggered, stabilized his figure and kicked the person's calf bone firmly and steadily.

"!"

Hou Zeqi cursed silently, grabbed the back of his neck like a cat, and pulled him back!

This time Yang Yue was in a complete panic, she blew up her fur to reveal her fierce minions, but was interrupted out of thin air by a soul-stirring voice from behind——

"Yang~Xiao~yue~"

"Fuck!" Now it was Yang Yue's turn to curse.

"Little~milk~month~!"

your mom!

It's too late to say it!Yang Yue didn't have time to think about it, she grabbed Hou Ze's arm that had several blood holes pierced by him with a comb seven or three days ago, and ran away like a lightning bolt!

"Hey!" Hou Zeqi was staggered, and the tingling pain on his forearm made him recover from his dazed state: "Did someone call you just now?"

"No, run."

Yang Yue dragged Hou Zeqi and ran wildly on the path in front of the college, when a battery car around the campus rushed towards him!Beep beep honked the car horn three times, and he stopped immediately!At this time, the people behind hurriedly caught up, and with a loud roar, a fierce tiger swooped down!

After only hearing a curse, Hou Zeqi raised his head again, and Yang Yue had already been knocked one meter away.

"..."

A boy wearing black leggings and a pink hoodie held Yang Yue in his arms and shook him wildly, while shaking, he yelled delicately into his ear: "I've been to Australia for so long, don't you tell me?" Just forget about me! How dare you run away when you see me?! You scumbag, are you fat?!"

Yang Yue was like a young sapling welcoming the baptism in the violent wind and rain, and was almost shaken bald by the small leaves all over the tree. He tilted his neck and tilted his head tactically, and firmly pressed against the face of the other party who approached him, dumbly. The highlights in the fundus of his eyes lost their luster, and bold and enlarged words were written all over his face: life is nothing to love.

"Jiang Haibo...let me go."

"Put a hammer! Let's feel Dad's surging love!" Jiang Haibo pinched Yang Yue's face and rambled, trying to intimidate and lure him in different ways: "Say, do you miss Dad? Do you think about it? Do you think about it? Hmm ?”

"Get out! Are you sick?" Yang Yue seized the opportunity to slap his hand away, rubbing her sore face with a cold expression: "I'm not a gay man, what do I think you are doing?"

"Tch, tsundere." Jiang Haibo snorted coldly, he couldn't get a bargain, and wanted to gain the upper hand: "You just said no, but in your heart, you think I can't do it."

Then you are too fucking self-indulgent, Yang Yue added in her heart.

Jiang Haibo couldn't hear his slander, so he just opened his mouth to make troubles: "Hey, how high are you increasing your internal height today? Have you raised it to 175?"

"Get out, I already have 175," Yang Yue said very annoyed.

Jiang Haibo: "You fart, you were only 172 when you took the physical examination in the first year of graduate school!"

Yang Yue: "Then you were still 177 during the physical examination!"

Jiang Haibo: "His measurement is inaccurate with that crap, I'm clearly 1.8 meters."

Yang Yue: "Fart you 1.8 meters! Why are you not allowed here?!"

Hou Zeqi took advantage of the time when the two were bickering like elementary school chickens, quietly swayed behind Yang Yue, and stood aside to watch the battle with relish.The sun was shining at noon, and he felt a little suffocated wearing a mask, so he tore off half of the fabric and put it on his chin, revealing half of his handsome face that had been covered all along.

Jiang Haibo, who was arguing with Yang Yue, was immediately dumbfounded: "..."

If this scene happened in a clichéd TV series, it must be an extremely long and slow scene with millions of special effects added. The prosperous banquet will quietly go away at that moment, and then in the frozen time, only the close-ups of the people around are stunned and a piece of BGM that suddenly turns up the volume.

But reality is reality after all. Soon, Yang Yue noticed Jiang Haibo's staring eyes. He turned his head suspiciously, and his face darkened instantly.

"This is... your friend?" Jiang Haibo asked.

In his three-point excited, four-point shy and just-right coy expression, Yang Yue and Hou Zeqi opened their mouths at the same time——

Hou Zeqi: "That's right."

Yang Yue: "No, I don't know him."

Hou Zeqi: "..."

For a few seconds, there was an embarrassment that was most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

Jiang Haibo blinked his eyes tentatively: "Well...how about you two discuss it before answering me?"

Yang Yue and Hou Zeqi: "..."

Yang Yue gritted her teeth in Hou Zeqi's half-smile and Jiang Haibo's joyful eyes for a while, and finally there was a trace of looseness on that face that was as cold as ice.

"I don't know him well."

When Jiang Haibo heard this, a hundred thousand volts of lightning flashed out of his eyes, and he hugged Yang Yue's neck and pressed him eagerly: "Then can you let us get acquainted?"

Yang Yue knew very well in her heart that Jiang Haibo, as a gay guy like a delicate flower, most liked Hou Zeqi, a top-notch handsome guy with a top-notch figure and appearance.

But at this juncture, if he didn't find a sack to put Hou Zeqi on and beat him up, it would be considered soft-hearted. This person actually wants him to be a pimp in the middle?What spring and autumn daydream is your uncle?

Thinking of this, Yang Yue poured a basin of cold water mixed with ice on Jiang Haibo's face: "No."

Jiang Haibo withered instantly.

But Hou Zeqi, who had been watching the play, took this opportunity to keenly catch the entry point, and showed an extremely polite smile to Jiang Haibo, who was peeking this way frequently.

"What's wrong? Xiaoyue's friend is my friend." He calmly walked up to Jiang Haibo and stood still. Taking advantage of his height, he lowered his head and said with a smile, "It's our first meeting. Let's have a meal together." Come on, let me treat you, you decide what to eat, how about it?"

Jiang Haibo was stunned by a sudden happiness bomb, and before his brain turned around, he responded first: "Okay, okay, I know a barbecue is very delicious, let's go together eat!"

Yang Yue: "?"

"That's okay, I just parked the car at the back door, let's go get it together," Hou Zeqi put Yang Yue's shoulders skillfully, and in order to prevent people from running away suddenly, he turned people towards him without showing any signs of expression. Take it.

The two talked to each other without giving Yang Yue the slightest chance to intervene.

Yang Yue's lungs were about to explode, and for a moment he didn't know whether to hit Jiang Haibo violently or kick Hou Zeqi away first, and then he was held by Hou Zeqi's shoulders, pushed by Jiang Haibo's back, and trafficked Children were also put on the big G parked at the back gate of the school.

With a bang, the engine started, and Big G whizzed away.

Half an hour later, Yang Yueyin was sitting at the dining table with a face full of emotions, watching Jiang Haibo, a traitor who was ungrateful for sex, chatting with Hou Zeqi in full swing, wishing to bite Bai Sensen's back molars.

Jiang Haibo: "Handsome guy, we've been chatting all the way, let's add a contact information."

Hou Zeqi pressed a few times on the phone screen to call out the QR code and pushed it in front of Jiang Haibo: "Well, you can scan it."

Jiang Haibo quickly added his friend, and only then remembered to ask his name: "Hey handsome guy, I don't know your name yet, how can I make a note for you?"

Hou Zeqi smiled, and chatted with others as if he was familiar: "My name is Hou Zeqi, and the name is more interesting. It is because when I was a child, I drew lots and picked seven of them before I got the name Zeqi."

"I'm sure I have a lot of personality! Cool!" Jiang Haibo gave a thumbs up and nodded three times.

The two of them had a bit of a posture that one dared to talk and the other dared to boast.

After typing the notes, Jiang Haibo also typed his name in the message box and sent it out: "My name is Jiang Haibo, these three words."

Hou Zeqi looked at the neat nine o'clock water, and was happy: "You have quite a lot of water."

He just said it casually, and didn't realize that it contained a more deadly meaning, but Jiang Haibo, a little wave hoof, instantly understood the essence, smiled, and then his fair little face flew up at a speed visible to the naked eye. Layers of blush.

"Are you teasing me? I hate it!~"

Hou Zeqi: "..."

Yang Yue, who was drinking water, said, "Pfft! Cough cough cough!"

"Oh baby! Are you watering my watch!" Seeing that he had coughed up flowers on the spot, Jiang Haibo immediately turned pale and went to take out a tissue.

Yang Yue took the tissue to cover her lips and burst out coughing, Hou Zeqi almost subconsciously leaned over to help him pat his back, and the moment his palm fell, he suddenly remembered that there should be bruises on his back Yes, so the moment he touched his back, the original pat turned into a gentle caress.

Yang Yue was wearing a thin printed T-shirt, feeling the warmth from his palm through the fabric, her whole body stiffened for a moment as if being hit by a heat stream, but soon regained her usual composure.

"Ke Ke Jiang, Hai Bo, you cough and pay attention to your quality."

"Okay, okay, I pay attention, I pay attention." Jiang Haibo wiped his watch and heaved a sigh of relief. He said honestly, and asked him, "Oh, by the way, do you have anything to do this afternoon? If you have nothing to do, let's go to a hot spring together. When I came back from this race, I was exhausted as if I had been skinned."

Yang Yue didn't answer. When he was staying in the school before, the school's bathhouse was short of resources and the time was urgent. It would be fine for him to share a bathroom with Jiang Haibo in a cubicle, but he just had a good time with a certain beast next to him a few days ago. After a bloody fight, although he doesn't have a scar physique, it is impossible for the bruises on his body to dissipate so quickly in just a few days.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Jiang Haibo continued to ask: "Hey, why don't you talk? Is it okay?"

Yang Yue rolled her eyelids: "No, there is class."

Jiang Haibo was shocked: "Aren't you? Today's make-up for Friday's class, isn't your timetable empty?"

"In the afternoon, there is a repertoire class for festival candidates outside," Yang Yue said.

Now Jiang Haibo was even more puzzled: "Aren't you working too hard? The school already has too many classes and rehearsals, and you still have so many part-time jobs outside? Are you short of money? Aunt Ji married into a rich family, you Acting like a baby with the family, don't you need more than pocket money?"

Before he finished speaking, Hou Zeqi sneered very short and lightly, not knowing what extraordinary scene he got from his words.

Yang Yue squinted at him, and her originally cold face became even more gloomy.

Hou Zeqi automatically ignored his gaze, skillfully put the grilled meat on his plate, and said leisurely: "It is absolutely impossible for a person like him to be coquettish and submissive to his family, you He's his friend, don't you know his character?"

He had a smug look on his face, and the subtext seemed to be showing off brightly: Look, I know it all, but you still don't know?

Yang Yue didn't bother to pay attention to him, and lowered her head to eat the freshly roasted meat on the plate.

Jiang Haibo thought for a while and felt that it made sense, and he couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic to Yang Yue: "Hey, why do you think you're doing this? You've made yourself so tired, and you don't have any time for leisure and entertainment."

"I don't need that time," Yang Yue said, "Anyway, I'll be by myself when I'm free, so I might as well go to the practice room."

Jiang Haibo's hand holding the food paused, he was stunned for a few seconds and suddenly put down his chopsticks, and leaned over to stare at him seriously.

"Then have you ever thought about having a relationship?"