I wish the little cutie of Yuewen must pass every exam~ Get Rich and Peach Blossom 50 subscriptions 48h "Why are you acting so calm?" Yan's mother's face was full of "This must not be true", she asked Yan's father's arm :

"Since you already knew, why didn't you tell me?" The corners of Yan's father's mouth twitched, "I haven't met a real person, so I didn't get in touch with each other."

He thought that Zhao Lingyi was just the same name, who would have thought that he was really the number one in age.He was also curious about how his scumbag son hooked up with a school bully.

(Son: Xueba bit the hook himself.)

"You are the number one. Will our son disturb his studies when he plays with others?" Yan's mother looked guilty. She thought Zhao Lingyi was just a good-looking scumbag, but she didn't expect to be the best of the best. .What is the virtue of my son, the virtue of handing in blank papers in the exam, wouldn't playing with Zhao Lingyi ruin Zhao Lingyi?

"Probably not, isn't my son still taking tutoring at Ling's family? Beiqing has been promoted by Ling's area." Dad Yan said with some uncertainty.

Yan's mother rubbed her hands on her apron. He thought that tutoring was an excuse for his son to stay away from home, but he didn't expect it to be tutoring.

Yan's father and mother returned to the dining table, looking at Zhao Lingyi with more eager eyes.They liked Zhao Lingyi very much at first, but now they treat Zhao Lingyi like their own sons.

They knew about Zhao Lingyi's family situation through Yan Beiqing's mouth, so Yan's father and mother carefully avoided this topic when chatting with Zhao Lingyi.He just kept picking up food for Zhao Ling and told Zhao Ling to come to their house more on Saturdays and Sundays a week.

And Zhao Ling responded with a frown, and he didn't forget to bring some food to Yan Beiqing, and took good care of Yan Beiqing.

Yan's father and mother, who were sitting opposite, looked a little embarrassed. This Zhao Lingyi took care of Yan Beiqing more thoughtfully than they did.Picking up vegetables and passing paper towels to bring water, there was still a straw in the water glass, so Yan Beiqing didn't even need to lift his head to eat.

Yan's father and mother looked at each other, is this a classmate or a nanny?No wonder Yan Beiqing didn't want to go home. As soon as Zhao Ling learned to be good-natured, cook and take care of others, Yan Beiqing was willing to come back.

"Uncles and aunts, you can eat too. The food won't taste good when it's cold." Zhao Ling used the serving chopsticks to pick up some food for Yan's father and mother. Almost full.

"Oh oh oh! Good." Yan's father and mother bowed their heads to eat the food, and then stopped talking.After a meal, the three of Yan's family ate their bellies round. Looking at Zhao Ling who was clearing the table, he said that his father felt embarrassed.

"I'll come, I'll come, you are a guest, how can you let you clean up, go over there and play with Beiqing." Dad Yan wanted to grab the plate but was stopped by Zhao Lingyi.

"It's okay Uncle, you don't have to treat me as an outsider, I'll be fine." He said and carried the plate into the kitchen, turned around and acted like the master, making Dad look stupid.

Turning his head to look at Yan Beiqing who was nestling on the sofa eating fruit, and then at Zhao Lingyi who was busy in the kitchen, Dad Yan felt regretful: Why isn't this his son?

Yan's mother originally wanted to help in the kitchen, but was coaxed out by Zhao Ling with a smile and sweet words.So Zhao Lingyi not only cooked the meal, but also cleaned up the tableware, and finally baked cookies and brought them to the tea table.

This is so embarrassing for Yan's father and mother, there is an illusion that they are visiting Zhao Ling's family.

As soon as Zhao Ling sat beside Yan Beiqing, Yan Beiqing was playing with his mobile phone.He leaned close to Yan Beiqing's ear and whispered, "Ah Qing, I seem to be a little sleepy, can I go to your bedroom to rest?"

Yan Beiqing rolled his eyes inwardly, it's strange that he wakes up before dawn and is not sleepy. "Let my mother help you clean up a room and come out."

Yan's mother, who was pretending to be eating fruit and really eavesdropping, immediately stared, reaching out to give Yan Beiqing a slap in the face.But she was stopped by Zhao Ling before she could finish the fight. After Zhao Ling let go, he took Yan Beiqing to his side.

"Auntie, what are you doing?"

"Ha, haha ​​no, is Ling Yi sleepy, Yan Beiqing! Take Ling Yi to your bedroom to rest!" Yan's mother stared wide-eyed, with the posture of frying meat with bamboo shoots if Yan Beiqing dared not listen.

Yan Beiqing froze his fingers, and stood up without resisting Yan's mother's pressure.He pulled up Zhao Ling who was sitting next to him, and dragged him to his bedroom without saying a word.In fact, it is more comfortable in the bedroom, because there is no need to be stared at by Yan's mother.

As soon as Zhao Ling entered Yan Beiqing's bedroom, he looked around, looking very interested.Yan Beiqing's room was cleaned very clean, and the bluish tones gave off a very comfortable feeling.There are many figures on the shelf near the window. Zhao Ling walked over and saw that they were all characters from comics.

That's right, Yan Beiqing likes to read comics, and he likes the funny characters in them, which doesn't match Yan Beiqing's usual cold personality.

At this time, Yan Beiqing was already sitting on the bed, with one foot without a slipper on the sheet, and there were some small flying bird patterns on the white socks.Zhao Lingyi smiled slightly, because he and Yan Beiqing wore the same style of socks today.

As soon as Zhao Ling walked up to Yan Beiqing, "Is Ah Qing sleepy?"

"Not sleepy." Yan Beiqing didn't even lift his eyelids. He wasn't like Zhao Ling who would wake up before dawn, but he slept well.

"Then let's recite the ancient poems. After the ancient poems are finished, we can enter the stage of classical Chinese." Zhao Lingyi sat next to Yan Beiqing, with his arms on Yan Beiqing's shoulders.

Yan Beiqing was looking at his phone energetically one second, and narrowed his eyes sleepily the next.Throwing the phone beside the pillow, kicked the slippers far away and lay down on the bed. "I'm so full, I'm a little sleepy."

"Don't sleep just after eating. Let's memorize ancient poems to digest food." Zhao Ling said with a suppressed smile.

"Whispering!" Yan Beiqing became angry from embarrassment, pulled Zhao Lingyi away and closed his eyes.Just now Zhao Lingyi said that he was sleepy and wanted to come to his room to sleep, so he wanted to trick him into the room and let him recite ancient poems, it was really despicable!

Yan Beiqing put his arms around Zhao Lingyi's waist, fearing that Zhao Lingyi would put the other person's head on his chest if he spoke, and he would be suffocated.

Every time he doesn't want to listen to Zhao Lingyi, he will use this trick. Zhao Lingyi is shy and doesn't like to interact with others. Every time he does this, Zhao Lingyi will shut up obediently, of course this time is no exception.

There was just one thing that puzzled Yan Beiqing, he was the one who hugged Zhao Lingyi before going to sleep, and it was Zhao Lingyi who hugged him after he woke up, it felt weird.

Yan Beiqing, who wasn't sleepy at first, yawned when he heard the ancient poem, and he quickly fell asleep while holding Zhao Lingyi's large sleeping pill.This time not only he fell asleep, but also Zhao Lingyi fell asleep.

When Yan's mother came to deliver the fruit and opened the door, the fruit plate almost hit the ground, and the fine sunlight shone on the bed. Zhao Lingyi leaned against Yan Beiqing's side, half of his face was pressed by Yan Beiqing, Zhao Lingyi's sleeping position The obedient Yan Beiqing sleeps with teeth and claws open.

After blinking her eyes, Yan's mother took out her mobile phone, cleverly switched it to silent mode, then clicked on the bed, then quietly exited and closed the door.

After closing the door, Yan's mother gradually calmed down, took a piece of apple and chewed, Yan's mother showed a puzzled look on her face: By the way, why is she taking pictures?

Yan's mother rubbed her chest, suppressing the weird and inexplicable sexual excitement, thinking that her son is really domineering, he would bully Zhao Lingyi when he fell asleep.

If this is a little girl, she will suspect these two people, bah bah bah, if the little girl sleeps on the same bed, they must be boyfriend and girlfriend!

When her son wakes up, she must give her a good beating. What if she bullies Zhao Ling like this and runs away? Where can she find a good-tempered first grader who cooks delicious food and can tolerate his bad temper?

The two of them didn't wake up until after four o'clock, Yan Beiqing woke up first while Zhao Lingyi was still asleep.Yan Beiqing rubbed his eyes and pulled his head out of Zhao Lingyi's arms, then put on his slippers and went to the bathroom slowly.

When he came out of the bathroom, he found that Zhao Lingyi had woken up and was sitting on the bed in a daze.

"Ah Qing, I thought you were out." Zhao Lingyi's face was a little dazed and cute, and he looked less stable than usual.

"Go and wash your face when you wake up." Yan Beiqing went to the bed to get his phone and was about to go downstairs, when he heard Zhao Ling ask before he even walked out of the room.

"Can I use your towel?"

"" Yan Beiqing stopped, "It's up to you."

Seeing Yan Beiqing went downstairs, Yan's mother stretched her neck to look upstairs, "Where's Ling Yi?"

"He's washing his face." After Yan Beiqing finished speaking, he sat on the sofa, and was slapped by Yan's mother.

"Why are you doing this to your classmate!"

Yan Beiqing felt a little dazed as he rubbed his head that hurt from being patted, why did he treat Zhao Ling like that?

Yan's mother pointed at Yan Beiqing, "If you fell asleep and pressed his face, can he sleep well?"

Yan Beiqing narrowed his eyes and looked at Yan's mother. Yan's mother covered her mouth after being stunned.

"You came into my room?" Yan Beiqing questioned.

It would be great if the male lead didn't force him to study, then he must be a very good male lead.But maybe, Yan Beiqing was disappointed.A male protagonist who is going to break up with him because he doesn't study, will one day not force him to study?

Unless the male protagonist is also a tasker, and the purpose is to make him unable to complete the task, hum!

After the sound of splashing water stopped, Yan Beiqing was dumbfounded. He was too anxious and forgot to take his pajamas just now.So what should I do now, wear a bath towel like Zhao Lingyi and go out?Or call Zhao Lingyi to let him bring it in?

Yan Beiqing's face was serious, he found that it didn't seem to make any difference, he would still see Zhao Lingyi and Zhao Lingyi would also see him.Yan Beiqing put on a bath towel and walked out under Zhao Lingyi's surprised gaze, then went to the closet and got a set of clothes to change into.

He didn't notice how dangerous Zhao Ling's eyes were when he was sitting on the bed.

That night, Yan Beiqing had a dream. He dreamed that he was bitten by the neck by a fox, and he couldn't get away no matter how hard he struggled.

When he woke up the next day, he was listless, and when he turned around, he saw that there were also two dark circles on Zhao Lingyi's face.

"Are you having nightmares too?" Yan Beiqing asked.

Zhao Ling narrowed his eyes, did Yan Beiqing have a nightmare?Zhao Ling scratched his hair and replied vaguely: "I'm dreaming."

Not a nightmare, but a dream that made his heart beat faster.

"Otherwise, let's go back to sleep. It's Sunday anyway." Yan Beiqing lay down again. He was bitten by a fox all night, and he really didn't have any energy.

"Okay then." Zhao Ling followed the good advice, and he was trapped all night, and he had already changed two pairs of underwear.Fearing that Yan Beiqing would find out that something was wrong, he wrapped it in a black bag and threw it into the trash can.

Thinking that he was still wearing Yan Beiqing's underwear now, Zhao Ling felt a little hot again.

The two fell asleep again, this time neither of them was dreaming, but they were still a little bit depressed when they woke up.They missed breakfast, and Mom and Dad had gone on a business trip.

It's not interesting to have just the two of them at home, so Yan Beiqing agreed as soon as Zhao Ling proposed to go home.

When he returned to Zhao Lingyi's house, Yan Beiqing let out a sigh of relief, and then froze for a while.Just now, he seemed to regard Zhao Lingyi's home as his own. This feeling is very strange.

Looking at Zhao Lingyi who was busy in the kitchen, Yan Beiqing touched his nose and walked in.Zhao Lingyi turned his head as if he had eyes behind his back, and then smiled at him.

Yan Beiqing felt a little hot in his heart. The protagonist of this book is really good, very sunny, decent and versatile, no wonder there are so many readers who like him.He asked awkwardly, "Do you want me to help?"

"Okay, pick the celery leaves for me, can Ah Qing?" Zhao Ling pointed to the washed celery in the basin next to it.

"Of course." Yan Beiqing walked over and started picking leaves. It's very simple, isn't it?Yan Beiqing did a good job indeed, this time he didn't intentionally mess up the vegetables.

The two of them stayed in the kitchen until lunch was ready. Although they didn't communicate too much, they were extremely warm.Yan Beiqing took out his phone, which contained all kinds of caring text messages from Yan's mother.

He thought for a while before replying: [At Zhao Ling's family. 】

He still can't ignore his family.

This lunch Zhao Lingyi cooked very lightly, because Zhao Lingyi had blisters at the corners of his mouth and because Yan Beiqing's gums were a little irritated.Although light but delicious, Yan Beiqing didn't eat much of the staple food but ate up all the vegetables on the table.

In the afternoon, Zhao Lingyi was doing his homework on the coffee table in the living room, and Yan Beiqing was also scratching with a pen in his hand.

When I went to school on Monday, the classmates couldn't help but be surprised to see the bubble on the corner of Zhao Lingyi's mouth.

"The corner of the squad leader's mouth is blistered. Is it because of too much pressure?"

"Squad leader actually has a long bubble?"

"Please, is the squad leader a human too?"

"I have Pang Dahai, and I will send a pack to the monitor later."

"Are you naive? Fat Dahai cures the throat!"

"..."

Look, the friends in the class are still very friendly, because the unfriendly ones have already been punished by Yan Beiqing with his fists.

Everyone understood that offending Yan Beiqing could not offend Zhao Lingyi.If you offend Yan Beiqing, Yan Beiqing may not talk to you, but if you offend Zhao Ling, Beiqing will definitely beat you.

The weather was getting colder and colder, and the students were all wearing down jackets over their school uniforms, even Yan Beiqing who wanted style but not warmth was no exception.

Yan Beiqing touched the down jacket on his body. What can he do if the male lead forces him to wear it? Can he resist the male lead?He could only put on the duck with tears in his eyes.The man is mainly unhappy, isn't it because he is unhappy in youth, he has no choice but to.

So it's not a bad idea, is it?

Yan Beiqing wrapped himself up in the down jacket and sniffed, not being kicked out of this world after several days of fear, he was relieved.

But can he not ride the motorcycle, his knees are a bit cold.As soon as he said that his knees were cold, Yan Beiqing was found for a good thing.

At the end of the self-study that night, Yan Beiqing walked down behind Zhao Lingyi with two people's schoolbags on his back, and then a girl grabbed her hand and stuffed it with something.

"Yan Beiqing! It's for you!" The girl ran away after finishing speaking.

Yan Beiqing raised his hand and looked at the things in his hand, his eyes sparkled.Wow, this is the first time that a girl gave him a gift. Finally, someone with a unique vision surpassed Zhao Ling and fell in love with him?

It's a pity that he didn't see what that girl looked like, but he knew that it must be a very warm girl who gave him a gift, right?

Yan Beiqing tore off the wrapping paper. This is a pair of knee pads. Although it looks a bit thin, it is what he needs most now.The corners of Yan Beiqing's mouth could not help but rise, while Zhao Lingyi's eyes were dark.

When they arrived at the motorcycle parking spot, Yan Beiqing was already sitting in the car, ready to leave, and Zhao Lingyi hadn't gotten into the car yet.Yan Beiqing turned around, "What's wrong?"

He has already put the knee pads on his legs. I don't know if it is a psychological effect, but it is really warm!

"I..." Zhao Lingyi hesitated to speak, but he still didn't get into the car with his head down.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Yan Beiqing asked.

"No." Zhao Ling stomped his feet, looking very cold.

"Want to go to the bathroom?" Yan Beiqing continued to ask.

"..." Zhao Ling narrowed his eyes, he forgot that Yan Beiqing was extremely slow.

"My legs are cold and still hurt a little. It should be because I was frozen recently."

"Then you wear more clothes?" Yan Beiqing asked tentatively.

"..." Zhao Ling smiled at Yan Beiqing, "Okay."

Yan Beiqing shuddered, this smile was a bit scary. "Otherwise I'll wear the knee pads for you?"

"I know Ah Qing is the best." Zhao Lingyi's eyes immediately brightened, and Yan Beiqing was stunned.

So, under Zhao Lingyi's expectant gaze, Yan Beiqing took off the knee pads that had just been warmed up.He wanted to maintain his impatience and indifference on the surface, but in fact he was already humming in his heart.

He hates the hero, he hates the hero!

As soon as Zhao Ling put on the knee pads given to Yan Beiqing by the little girl, Yan Beiqing carried him forward chug-chug.Today's Zhao Lingyi was still leaning tightly against Yan Beiqing, his arms stretched out to cover Yan Beiqing's knees.

That night Yan Beiqing was fast asleep, but Zhao Lingyi's hand was still covering Yan Beiqing's knee.

Yan Beiqing's scooter broke down the next morning, so he and Zhao Ling walked to the subway station and took the subway to school.For some time to come, Zhao Lingyi refused to ride a motorcycle because it was too cold.

Yan Beiqing was also afraid of the cold, and now that the male protagonist has brought it up, he can abandon his dear little motorcycle in a fair and just manner.

If someone asked him why he stopped riding a motorcycle, he would say impatiently, "Zhao Lingyi is afraid of the cold."

Because they had to take the subway home, they only had one evening self-study session, and then consciously went to the next session when they got home.

Christmas Eve was getting closer and closer. Yan Beiqing had no concept of this kind of festival at first, but Zhao Lingyi said that he would make spicy and delicious beef bone marrow for him on Christmas Eve.

Although I heard Zhao Lingyi's description that the bone marrow in the beef bone marrow is not real beef bone marrow but chicken and shrimp meat, Zhao Lingyi still described it as delicious.Yan Beiqing swallowed his saliva and counted with his fingers that there were still a few days before Christmas Eve.

Christmas Eve was Tuesday, so Yan Beiqing got up early in the morning. He pushed Zhao Lingyi next to him. The first sentence he said was not Happy Christmas Eve but "beef bone marrow".

"" After being pushed awake, Zhao Lingyi looked at Yan Beiqing speechlessly, and finally covered Yan Beiqing with a quilt and fell asleep for a while.Then they missed their morning reading, and they happened to be bumped into by the head teacher.

Ever since, Xueba and Xueba were punished to stand at the door.

As soon as Zhao Ling leaned against Yan Beiqing, their sleeves touched each other.Zhao Lingyi's fingers reached into Yan Beiqing's sleeve and caught Yan Beiqing's fingers. Yan Beiqing's fingers were very cold.

"Is it cold?" Zhao Ling asked.

"Not cold." Yan Beiqing's mouth was stiff, but he was reluctant to let go of Zhao Lingyi's fingers.

Fortunately, the homeroom teacher felt sorry for Zhao Lingyi and let them enter the classroom after punishing them to stand for 15 minutes.After returning to their seats, both of them were stunned. There were a lot of wrapped gaudy apples on the table, and the hole in the table was also filled with various things, and many students looked back with twinkling eyes.

Yan Beiqing and Zhao Ling looked at each other with bad expressions, Yan Beiqing gritted his teeth, how many goblins still miss the hero?As for Zhao Lingyi, the thoughts in his heart probably didn't differ much from Yan Beiqing's.

They put away the apples and other gifts and put them in their schoolbags, and then one listened carefully and the other pretended to listen carefully.After class, Zhao Lingyi went to the teacher's office with a bag of apples on his back, and put apples on each teacher's desk.

Because today is Christmas Eve, many students are very impetuous. Many people bought beautiful wrapping paper to wrap apples and oranges, while some used gift boxes extravagantly.

Zhao Lingyi disappeared for 15 minutes during the big class break in the afternoon. When he came back again, he had an apple and an orange in his hand, wrapped in blue wrapping paper, which looked very beautiful.

Yan Beiqing stared, "You didn't let me collect the apples, but you did it yourself?"

Which female classmate is it that makes you willing to slap yourself in the face?

Zhao Lingyi's ears were a little red, Yan Beiqing's words made him a little annoyed, so his voice sounded a little weird, "I bought this."

Really?But!

Yan Beiqing stared, it's not like there are no apples and oranges at home, what should I buy?and!Whoever buys oranges and apples just buys one, and wraps them in beautiful wrapping paper?

This was obviously given to Zhao Lingyi by someone else.

The male protagonist has actually learned to lie, Yan Beiqing curled his lips, he will also accept apples from his female classmates later!

"Did you know that Yan Beiqing said that only his wife can sit in the back seat of his car. Do you want to try it after school and see if he will let you sit?"

"Oh, stop making trouble. He looks fierce. I don't want to provoke him."

"It's okay, you are so good-looking, he must not want to kill you."

"But I don't like his type."

"Hey~ I don't like your blushing, why are you blushing?"

"Dong dong."

The sound of fingers tapping on the table was heard. Although the sound was not loud, it made the two students in front shut up.They turned their heads to Zhao Lingyi and made a begging expression of "don't dare anymore", then lowered their heads and obediently read the book.

The person knocking on the table was Zhao Lingyi, the monitor of their class.

Not to mention that the monitor is the first in the grade, he is also very good-looking.It is absolutely unacceptable to disturb the class monitor's study. The two girls looked at each other and saw the blush on each other's faces.

Oops, I was so excited that I forgot that their squad leader was behind me. It's so embarrassing. I hope I won't have a bad impression.

Zhao Ling looked down at the exercise book, but the corners of his eyes kept glancing towards the window.

There was a sleeping young man in the seat near the window.He was the only one in the class who didn't wear a school uniform, and he was the only one who dared to sleep in the self-study class.He was the protagonist of the previous two girls' topic: Yan Beiqing.

The afternoon sun poured on the young man's face through the window, covering him with a faint halo.From Zhao Lingyi's angle, Yan Beiqing's profile could be seen. He seemed to be in a deep sleep.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the students couldn't help cheering, and everyone went out with a huff, rushing to the restaurant for dinner.Zhao Lingyi sat in his seat without moving, writing something in the exercise book quickly.

"Zhao Lingyi, are you still leaving?" a classmate asked passing by.

"You go first, I will leave after I finish these."

Zhao Lingyi didn't look up, his eyes were fixed on the exercise book, and he didn't stop the pen in his hand. The speed of doing the questions made the classmate dumbfounded.

The classmate left obediently, recalling the monitor's speed of doing the questions, he couldn't help but click his tongue:

"Is this the Xueba?"

Soon there were only two people left in the classroom, Yan Beiqing who was still sleeping, and Zhao Lingyi who was doing a question.It's just that Zhao Lingyi quickly stopped writing, turned his head and looked at Yan Beiqing quietly... until Yan Bei woke up.

Yan Bei was still a little dazed when he woke up. Seeing that there were not many people in the class, he grabbed his schoolbag and ran out quickly.I have an appointment with Wang Ke from the second class to drink milk tea, and he can't be late.

As soon as he stepped out of the classroom, Yan Beiqing was shivered by the cold wind.Touching the goosebumps on his arms, Yan Beiqing frowned as he thought about his scooter.In such cold weather, he didn't want to wear short-sleeved 7 motorcycles at all, this damn character.

Yan Beiqing is a small tasker, he can't remember how he became a tasker, it may be a long, long time ago.

His task is to fulfill some wishes of the readers without breaking the character as much as possible.Because he finds it troublesome to deal with emotional problems, he will choose the no-cp class when doing tasks.

It has been five months since Yan Beiqing entered this mission world, and the protagonist of this novel is Zhao Lingyi.Xueba is a school grassroots person who not only studies well but also has a business mind. He will become a winner in life at a young age.

Compared with the male protagonist, Yan Beiqing's supporting male character is much simpler. The author only describes him in a few words: a middle school scumbag with a very rich family, who is the complete opposite of Zhao Lingyi.

Zhao Lingyi's youth doesn't seem to be very good. The wish of the readers is to hope that the hero will have a good youth.

Yan Beiqing felt that this task was vague and difficult. When did youth start?How can it be considered beautiful?

Yan Beiqing is going out now to solve a problem around the male lead, a girl who likes the male lead.

From secret love to crazy pursuit, this girl has brought a lot of trouble to the male protagonist's high school life.If she is solved, then the hero's youth will be much better, right?

What Yan Beiqing had to do was to divert the girl's attention. He had tried very hard...but the effect was not good.

Seeing the figure disappearing at the door of the classroom, Zhao Lingyi closed the exercise book.He got up, picked up the schoolbag he had prepared, and followed him out of the classroom.

High school commuting students could choose not to go to evening self-study, but most of the students would choose to do it, most of which naturally did not include Yan Beiqing.

Yan Beiqing's motorcycle was parked next to a snack bar in front of the school, which was also where he usually parked.

It's really cold today.

Yan Beiqing touched the goose bumps on his arms, and typed on his mobile phone with a wooden face.

[What about you, didn't you agree to drink milk tea together? 】

[I'll be out soon, first let me say that you can drink milk tea, but you can't chase me. 】

Yan Beiqing stuck out his tongue, please stay firm, thank you!

This banhua is the one who stalks the male lead, if he didn't distract Banhua's attention, it is estimated that the incident of Banhua kicking the door and confessing to the male lead has already happened, and the incident of Banhua jumping off the building and threatening the male lead is just around the corner.

Although I don't understand why Zhao Lingyi is so attractive, let a girl hurt herself for him.But because of his appearance, the direction of the story seems to have really changed.

Now that he is pursued by such a handsome guy, Ban Hua's vanity has been greatly satisfied, and her obsession with the hero is not so deep.

——The above is from Yan Beiqing's "he thought".

At this moment, a pair of warm hands wrapped around Yan Beiqing's waist, and the cold air seemed to be squeezed away from his back.At this moment, the warm Yan Beiqing almost shed tears.

Although Banhua is a bit like an airport, it is quite warm.

"Hold tight, I want"

Yan Beiqing turned around and handed the helmet, then he was stunned, "Zhao Lingyi?"

Why is the male protagonist sitting on the back seat of his car and still hugging his waist?

Who's going to tell him what's going on?

"Yeah," Zhao Ling hugged Yan Beiqing's waist and looked down at the ground.His tone was a little stiff, "I'm going to xxx, please give me a ride."

"" Yan Beiqing is petrified, does the male protagonist treat him as a driver?

But he is waiting for the class flower, and Wang Ke will come out later.What kind of sparks will there be if Wang Ke and the hero meet?

Yan Beiqing didn't dare to think about it, he reached out to break Zhao Lingyi's hand on his waist, but he didn't break it after two attempts.

so awkward

Yan Beiqing thought with a dull face, as expected of the hero, his hands are really strong.

"Go down, my wife can only sit in the back seat." Yan Beiqing glanced towards the school gate, while trying to pick Zhao Lingyi's fingers.

I hope that Wang Ke and the hero will not meet, otherwise his previous efforts will be in vain.

"Oh." Zhao Ling replied.Then he hugged Yan Beiqing even more tightly, and buried his head on Yan Beiqing's shoulder.

""So thick-skinned?

Yan Beiqing was a little at a loss while holding the handlebars of the car. When Ban Hua's figure appeared in the rearview mirror, he became impatient.

Forget it, what an enemy.

Putting the helmet on Zhao Lingyi's head, Yan Beiqing started the car and drove forward.

And Zhao Lingyi also raised his head, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.Only the wife can sit in the back seat, right? Then he sat up.

"Don't hug me, I'm ticklish." Yan Beiqing said with a stiff face while driving the motorcycle slowly.

In fact, Zhao Lingyi's embrace is very warm, at least he doesn't feel so cold now.When he thinks that winter is coming, and he still has to ride a motorcycle to be handsome, he feels that life is difficult.

"Holding habits won't itch anymore." Zhao Ling didn't let go after hearing this, but hugged even harder.

He asked, "Why are you driving so slowly?"

Yan Beiqing straightened his back, "Of course it's because I'm afraid you won't get used to it."

The character assumes he can drive a motorcycle, but he can't.During the summer vacation from junior high school to senior high school, he practiced under the sun for half a month.Even though he has learned it, he still can't drive the flavor of Zila, he is usually at this speed.

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