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

It's spring again.

There are only two months left before the college entrance examination.

Since Zhou Zhuojing recovered his memory in the hospital, he has been silently watching Xu Zesheng ever since.

According to the original plot, Xu Zesheng was a young genius. He participated in the mathematics competition in the first half of his third year of high school. It didn't take long for him to win the recommended admission spot for S University. He didn't go to class in the second half of the year and started to start a business early.Now Xu Zesheng did participate in the competition and was also recommended to S University, but the two share the same bed every day, but he didn't find any signs of the other party's work.

Could it be that Xu Zesheng has lived a stable life in this life, so he has no ambition to start a business?

Zhou Zhuojing was suspicious, but didn't dare to ask directly, so he had to inquire about Xu Zesheng's activities at home during the day.

"Wake up in the morning to send you to school, then go to the market to buy vegetables, and come back to cook." Xu Zesheng is always good-tempered when facing him, and he can't wait to explain everything he has done in detail, "I will send you food at noon, come back Lunch break. Wake up in the evening to cook and send it to you. Come back at night to clean, take a shower, and finally wait for you to go home."

To put it simply, Xu Zesheng, who has no worries about schoolwork, spends almost all day around him.

Zhou Zhuojing blushed suddenly. Recently, the study atmosphere in the class was tense, and he was also affected. The pressure was so great that he lost a few catties.Seeing his heart ache, Xu Zesheng decided to take over the heavy responsibility of cooking himself, trying to make up for him in other ways, and the cooking alone wasted most of the day.

"Xu Zesheng, you have something to do, don't you?" Zhou Zhuojing whispered, "I can go to the cafeteria, you don't have to..."

"Your business is mine." Xu Zesheng interrupted him, his face darkened, "Xiao Jing, I don't want you to have trouble with me."

Zhou Zhuojing was stunned for a moment, seeing that his complexion was not good, he didn't dare to mention it again, and let him continue to contract his own three meals a day.

The college entrance examination will soon be ushered in.

The torrential rain in early summer came suddenly, and it rained non-stop for two whole days.

After Zhou Zhuojing took the last subject, he walked out of the school gate, only to see Xu Zesheng standing out among a group of parents accompanying the exam, holding a black umbrella.He was in a daze for a moment, and Xu Zesheng's appearance in the previous world appeared in his mind, gradually overlapping with the person in front of him.

At that time, Xu Zesheng was also like today. He held up an umbrella, and the light rain was thick. He raised his head slightly, and his watery eyes were full of tenderness.But at that time, I still didn't understand, I couldn't see the emotion in the other person's eyes, and I thought it was a good brother who came to pick him up, and ran over happily.

Thinking about it now, how helpless Xu Zesheng must have been back then.

Obviously it was the other party who provoked him first, but he was forced to move his heart, but he still couldn't get a response from his sweetheart.

Zhou Zhuojing suddenly realized that he had overlooked many problems.

In his last life, he had been friends with Xu Zesheng since he was a child. Although he helped a lot materially, his good friend Qi Yan and the two elder brothers of the Zhou family suppressed each other many times, both openly and secretly.Later, thinking that he was going to retire after success, he simply applied for a university far away from home, which probably became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

After that, it was Xu Zesheng who took over the Zhou family's business in one fell swoop, and then imprisoned him in another courtyard, not allowing him to leave half a step, and the plot collapsed.

"What are you thinking?" Xu Zesheng saw that he was standing at the door without moving, and his thoughts had drifted away, so he walked up to him, raised his hand and knocked him on the head, "Xiao Jing?"

"Xu Zesheng." Zhou Zhuojing responded in a low voice, and suddenly stretched out his hand, ignoring the candidates and parents coming and going, and said aggrievedly, "I want to hug."

For some reason, he suddenly wanted to hug Xu Zesheng.

Mix the feelings that could not be responded to in the last life, together with the surging love at this moment, into the hug.

Xu Zesheng smiled and shook his head. He never cared about other people's attention. If his baby asked for a hug, there was no reason not to give it.

So, he leaned down and hugged the person in his arms.

The rain was still there, but the obstructive umbrella was thrown aside by the embracing people.

In the commercial vehicle not far away, Luo Yiming looked out the window in embarrassment, then looked back at his frowning mother, and explained in a low voice.

"Mom, that person's name is Xu Zesheng." He said with difficulty, "He and brother...that is, um, he is my sister-in-law."

"Sister-in-law?" The dignified woman raised her eyebrows in disbelief, no matter how she looked at her son, he was the weak one.

"Well, Mom, don't look at him as a big and thick guy, he looks fierce. Usually in front of my brother, he is as obedient as a little white rabbit. He speaks his mind and does all the cooking and housework. He is very virtuous." Luo Yiming nodded affirmatively, "real!"

At the same time, the picture of the two embracing each other was also photographed and posted on the school forum.

That night, Xu Zesheng was blow-drying his little curly hair. Suddenly, he brought his mobile phone to his eyes. When he took a closer look, he saw that the forum was full of photos of the two of them hugging, from various angles.

"Everyone is blessing us." Zhou Zhuojing smiled and swiped his phone, then murmured, "However, there are many people who regret it. I didn't expect Zhou Zhuojing to be able to pursue the male god in their hearts."

Hearing the sourness in his tone, Xu Zesheng rubbed his head dumbfounded.

"No, it's the male god in their minds, who finally caught up with Zhou Zhuojing."

"It's so hard!" Zhou Zhuojing suddenly sat up on his lap, his face flushed and his eyes widened, "You obviously caught up with me in one fell swoop!"

Xu Zesheng didn't argue, he put down the hair dryer casually, hooked his knees, and asked him to straddle him.

The two were very close, breathing intertwined, as if they could hear each other's heartbeat.

Zhou Zhuojing stared fixedly at him, took the initiative to attack, hugged the back of the man's head and gnawed on him.

Xu Zesheng raised the corners of his mouth unconsciously, reached into the hem of his clothes, and warmly caressed the opponent's lower back.

A kiss is over.

Zhou Zhuojing gasped for breath, but as if stamped, he kissed the tip of the other's nose again.

"Xu Zesheng, mine."

"Well, Xu Zesheng, yours."

As Xu Zesheng said, he leaned over to rub against him, put the tip of his nose against his cheek, and slowly moved it behind his ear, the ambiguous heat made his ears burn.

The heat wave was transpiring, and consciousness became blurred.

Zhou Zhuojing grabbed Xu Zesheng's shoulders, trying to avoid the heat in his ears, but for a moment he heard the other party complaining in distress.

"Oh, there's still half a year left."

The author has something to say: Xu Zesheng (turning through the calendar): There is still half a year before Xiaojing becomes an adult, and I feel bitter