The rich and powerful fake young master is a true group favorite

Early the next morning.

Zhou Zhuojing walked out of the room sleepily, saw Xu Zesheng wearing an apron preparing breakfast in the kitchen, looked curiously, but found two boxes of milk.He rubbed his head, a little puzzled, Xu Ze didn't like to drink milk in his life, why did he change his taste today for the first time.

"What's the matter?" Xu Zesheng put the fried eggs out of the pan, turned his head to Zhou Zhuojing's puzzled eyes, was stunned for a moment, then followed his line of sight to see the milk on the table, and couldn't help but smile, "Both boxes are Prepared for you."

"Ah?" Zhou Zhuojing raised his head in a daze, took the plate in his hand and walked to the dining table, still a little puzzled, "Why did you prepare it for me all of a sudden?"

Xu Zesheng hung up his apron and followed him with his milk. When he heard the question, he paused for a moment, and reached out to touch his belly.

Zhou Zhuojing was caught off guard, and when he realized it, he had already been pinched by that person.

Seeing his astonished expression, Xu Zesheng smiled lightly and reminded him, "Xiao Jing must grow taller!"

Zhou Zhuojing blushed instantly, he hesitated for a long time and couldn't talk to him, so he could only hit him twice in anger.

"You don't sleep in the middle of the night, why are you following me secretly!"

He thought no one was there, and whispered to his stomach to try to absorb it, but he was overheard by this person.

"Annoying!"

Xu Zesheng looked at him amusedly, and thought he was cute.

"What are you laughing at!" Zhou Zhuojing glared at him bitterly, "You don't have such troubles!"

The two were born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but Xu Zesheng was half a head taller than him, with tall legs and long legs, which made him jealous.

"Fool, I think it's good for you to do this." Xu Zesheng reached out and touched his head, as if to comfort him, "It's very suitable and convenient."

convenient?

Zhou Zhuojing didn't understand, and was about to ask, when Xu Zesheng leaned down as soon as he raised his head, he personally explained what convenience is.

Half a moment later, he touched his cheeks that were red from being bitten, and gulped down the milk.

This kind of convenience is not worth mentioning!

There is still one week until the school sports meeting.

Due to the rush of time, Zhou Zhuojing could only take advantage of the break time after school in the afternoon to go to the playground to train.

Along with him was Li Dechang who complained all the way.

This guy wasn't much better than him. He went straight to the stage draw for 3000 meters and almost fainted on the spot.

Now he put on his running shoes, looked up at the runway, and began to chatter again.

"Why do you think I chose the liberal arts? Every day I suffer from the torture of politics, history and geography, and I have to be arrested several times when I arrest the strong men." He said as he hugged Zhou Zhuojing's arm, "It's too miserable, there are only four in the same class. Boys, two stinky straight guys who don't understand sex, and you have a boyfriend for the remaining one, I will definitely go to college alone!"

The corner of Zhou Zhuojing's mouth twitched. He wanted to explain but felt his wrist loosen. Li Dechang jumped several steps away.He tilted his head wonderingly, not understanding Li Dechang's abnormal behavior.

"You, your boyfriend is here." Li Dechang winked at him ambiguously, and ran away waving his hands, "I'm going to practice first."

Zhou Zhuojing watched him go away, turned around and was embraced by someone, the familiar scent of soap rushed to his face, and the gentle smell surrounded him.

"Hello!" Zhou Zhuojing reached out and poked the other person's chest, "It's at school."

If he is seen by the patrolling dean, he will inevitably be nagged.

"Who was that person just now?" Xu Zesheng didn't let go, and whispered in his ear, "You were so close to him, yet he still held your hand."

"He is a classmate in our class." Zhou Zhuojing reached out and rubbed his head, explaining seriously, "We made an appointment to come to the playground to prepare for the sports meeting."

"Why didn't you look for me?" Xu Zesheng said in a muffled voice, the sourness in his words became a bit stronger.

"Your competition class has an extra self-study class every day." Zhou Zhuojing whispered, "I just want to..."

"I'm jealous." Xu Zesheng interrupted him, stepped back a little distance, lowered his head to look at him fixedly, and repeated, "I'm jealous."

Zhou Zhuojing was a little embarrassed by his stare, and wanted to look away, but Xu Zesheng held his head in both hands, forcing him to look at each other.

"He and I are just ordinary classmates." When Zhou Zhuojing said this, he remembered that Xu Zesheng in his dream was a butterfly, and his suitors could fill a truckload, and he immediately became jealous, "You still talk about me, you, you, you It's also always attractive, which is not good at all!"

"Me?" Seeing him stuttering anxiously, Xu Zesheng couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, "Who do I like?"

"Yes, there are a lot of people." Zhou Zhuojing couldn't explain clearly, so he could only stare angrily, "I warn you, you, you are not allowed to attract others to like you!"

Hearing his domineering declaration of sovereignty, Xu Zesheng smiled a little bit more.

"Okay." He agreed with a smile, stretched out his hand to press the little hairy head to his chest, and teased him in a low voice, "Xiao Jing is so possessive."

Of course he could see that Li Dechang and Zhou Zhuojing were just ordinary friends, and they just wanted to tease his little curly hair, but he didn't expect to make people anxious, which was an unexpected gain.

"Hmm..." Zhou Zhuojing lost his temper after being soothed by him, he just grabbed his clothes and whispered, "Well, I'm very domineering."

Luo Yiming knew that his brother was going to train, so he rushed to the playground after class, and before he could say hello, he saw the two hugging each other from a distance, frowned in disgust, and secretly made another note for Xu Zesheng in his heart.

The temperature has dropped a few degrees recently, Zhou Zhuojing went out and counted the days, after the school sports meeting, it will be his and Xu Zesheng's birthdays.

This year was their first birthday since they met, and he had been thinking about what gift to give to each other since a few days ago, but he still couldn't think of an answer after thinking for a long time.

He propped his face and sighed repeatedly, and even looked at Su Miaomiao beside him, and asked worriedly: "Zhou Zhuojing, are you okay? Why do you have such a sad face when you come here this morning?"

Her voice was not low, which attracted Li Dechang and Feng Li at the next table to look over.

"Tsk, you must be out of love, kid?" Feng Li glanced at him strangely, and then said, "But yes, your boyfriend is so handsome, he looks like a scumbag at first glance."

Zhou Zhuojing was stunned, he didn't expect Xu Zesheng to have such an image in the eyes of others.

"Really broke up?" Li Dechang saw that he didn't refute, his eyes were shining, "Xiao Jing, we are good sisters, if you don't like it anymore, consider giving me his contact information."

"Who is a good sister to you!" Zhou Zhuojing puffed up his cheeks and glared at him, then shook his head angrily and said, "If we haven't broken up, don't miss him!"

"Here, hey, he usually says he's not a boyfriend." Li Dechang raised his eyebrows, obviously what he said just now was just joking, "You said you haven't lost your relationship, but why do you look unhappy?"

"That's right, I have a friend." Zhou Zhuojing said stealthily, "The birthday of the person he likes is coming up, and he wants to give him a gift, and he knows what to give."

"Tch!" Feng Li turned her head in disgust, "Just for this matter, why don't you just give yourself to him."

She spoke easily, but Zhou Zhuojing blushed up to her ears, waved her hands and said repeatedly: "No, you can't."

"Oh, give someone you like a gift." Li Dechang also teased him maliciously, "I think Feng Li's idea is very good."

Zhou Zhuojing was embarrassed by their singing and talking, turned her head to face the expressionless Su Miaomiao above.

"I'm sorry." Su Miaomiao hesitated for a while, then said solemnly, "I've never been in a relationship."

Zhou Zhuojing was dumb, pulled up the textbook to cover his face, and kept sighing.

Xu is thinking day by day and dreaming at night.

That night, Zhou Zhuojing unconsciously turned over and lay on Xu Zesheng's chest, poking her fingers angrily several times.Xu Zesheng didn't fall asleep, he caught him firmly, and wanted to pull the quilt over him, but he heard him muttering in his sleep.

"Xu Zesheng!"

His tone was a little harsh, and Xu Zesheng stopped unexpectedly, wanting to hear him finish.

"What the hell do you like!"

what do you like?

Xu Zesheng smiled helplessly, stretched out his arms to hug him, and whispered back to his dream.

"I like Xiaojing."

When the sleeping person heard the answer, his movements froze, and just when Xu Zesheng thought he was about to fall asleep, his cheeks were burning red and he murmured softly.

"I, I'm still young, you can't give me to you."

The author has something to say: Xu Zesheng: Is it enough to grow up?

Zhou Zhuojing: That's not what it means>/////