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Zhao Lingyi finished sending the text message very naturally, and then hugged Yan Beiqing.

"Yan Beiqing, I'll take you to take a bath."

Yan Beiqing was a little confused, Zhao Lingyi's mouth was moving all the time, but he couldn't hear what Zhao Lingyi said.

His clothes were taken off, and he was carried into the bathtub.The water was very warm, and Zhao Lingyi's palms were hot.

Yan Beiqing looked at Zhao Lingyi, and suddenly said, "You look like you want to bite me."

Zhao Ling paused as he wiped the shower gel, and there seemed to be a glimmer of light in his eyes.

Yan Beiqing's head hurt a little, and he was confused when he woke up.

The pillow and quilt smelled strange, very similar to Zhao Lingyi's.He stared at the ceiling in a daze, and it took him a while to realize that he was in Zhao Ling's family.

He seemed to be drunk, and then Yan Beiqing shook his head, he couldn't remember.

There was no sign of Zhao Lingyi in the room, and the surrounding furnishings looked normal.Nothing should have happened, right?He shouldn't be the kind of person who would be drunk and crazy.

Is the pajamas next to the bed for him?Yan Beiqing scratched his head and got up, put on the pajamas next to the bed, put on his slippers and walked out of the room slowly.

A particularly fragrant smell came, Yan Beiqing sniffed it hard, did Zhao Lingyi buy breakfast?

Pattering downstairs, Yan Beiqing came to the kitchen searching for something, and saw Zhao Lingyi.

Zhao Lingyi seemed to be warming up the meal, Yan Beiqing was surprised.

"Morning, go wash up first, and we can eat later." Zhao Ling turned his head after hearing footsteps, pointed to the steamer on the pot, and smiled at Yan Beiqing.

It's pretty nice to smile, Yan Bei Qingmu thought in a daze.He didn't know how he got to the bathroom, but he was surprised when he saw the mirror.

His neck was a little red, he poked his neckline and frowned.It's not a little red, it's very red, there are bugs in Zhao Ling's family?

"Dong dong dong." The bathroom door was knocked three times, and Zhao Lingyi came in with his clothes.

"Your clothes are not dry yet, why don't you wear mine first?" Zhao Ling handed over the clothes, but Yan Beiqing didn't pick them up.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Ling asked, did he not want to wear his clothes?

"There seems to be bugs in your house." Yan Beiqing stretched the neckline a little, and there were several red marks on his neck and collarbone.

"Let me take a look." Zhao Lingyi put the clothes on the shelf next to him, and stepped forward to lift Yan Beiqing's collar.

He reached out and touched the red spot, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Yan Beiqing shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."

"Let me spray you with some medicine." As soon as Zhao Ling finished speaking, he dragged Yan Beiqing to the bedroom, not forgetting to take the suit.

After arriving in the bedroom, Zhao Lingyi found the medicine box.When he came to the bed with the spray, Yan Beiqing shrank back: "What kind of medicine is this?"

"This is for disinfection." Zhao Ling pointed to the words on the bottle to show Yan Beiqing, "Do you want to spray it?"

"Ok."

The medicine sprayed on the skin was a little cool, Yan Beiqing shrank his neck.Zhao Lingyi's fingers made Yan Beiqing feel a little itchy, Yan Beiqing couldn't take it anymore and shrank back: "Stop touching it, it's so itchy."

"It absorbs faster this way." Zhao Ling pressed Yan Beiqing's back neck to prevent him from moving, and rubbed his fingers on Yan Beiqing's collarbone.His eyes were lowered, his slender eyelashes trembling slightly.

Yan Beiqing was very ticklish, his face froze from holding back his laughter, and it was only after Zhao Ling finished rubbing.There was a smell of medicine on his body, which was not very pleasant.

As soon as Zhao Ling was tidying up the medicine box, he said to Yan Beiqing, "Go down to eat after you change your clothes. It's already placed on the table. I'll go down after washing my hands."

When mentioning food, Yan Beiqing felt that he was hungry, and the smell just now was very tempting.He was not polite to Zhao Lingyi, and said directly: "That's fine."

Yan Beiqing took the clothes beside the bed and began to change, not caring whether Zhao Lingyi was still by his side.

As soon as Zhao Ling packed the medicine box, he paused and looked up at the person who was changing clothes.When Yan Beiqing was about to turn back after changing, he calmly looked away again, and he carried the medicine box before Yan Beiqing stepped out of the room.

Zhao Lingyi stood in front of the sink and looked at himself in the mirror. He put the finger that had touched Yan Beiqing to his lips, closed his eyes, and bit it lightly.

When Zhao Ling came downstairs, Yan Beiqing was eating buns, squinting his eyes and seemed to be enjoying himself.

Hearing footsteps, Yan Beiqing restrained his expression.He looked up at Zhao Lingyi who was coming down, and asked, "Why did it take you so long to come down?"

If he came down any later, he would have to attack another steamer.

"I took a shower by the way." Zhao Ling pulled the chair and sat down, the tips of his hair were still dripping with water.

Yan Beiqing restrained himself and put down his chopsticks. He ate all the buns in the steamer, but he wasn't full yet. There were too few buns.

As soon as Zhao Ling picked up the chopsticks, he picked up a steamed bun and put it in Yan Beiqing's bowl. "It's too much and I may not be able to finish it. You can eat one for me."

Yan Beiqing didn't expect the surprise to come so quickly, and he almost couldn't control the expression on his face.He picked up the buns and said in that impatient tone, "Well then, your appetite is really small."

Yan Beiqing took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun, and happiness almost overflowed from his heart.This steamed stuffed bun tastes good, maybe he can ask Zhao Lingyi where he bought the steamed stuffed bun.

When he goes to school in the future, he can go around and buy a few cages.

"Where did you buy the buns?"

"I do it by myself."

Yan Beiqing was taken aback, he thought Zhao Lingyi just warmed up the buns, but did he do it himself?

There are so many male protagonists.

Zhao Ling curled his lips and did not speak, and slowly began to eat.Because they both got up earlier, they didn't have to worry about being late. As soon as Zhao Ling finished eating, the two of them went to school together.

The motorcycle chugs and continues to move forward at a speed that doesn't match its appearance.When they arrived at the school, many people saw them, and several of them were classmates in their class.

Zhao Lingyi is the oldest and the school grassroots, Yan Beiqing's family is rich and independent, both of them are luminous existences in the school, and many people know them.

"How do I look, the person sitting in Yan Beiqing's back seat looks like the monitor." A girl from Class [-] whispered to her classmates.

"It is indeed the squad leader."

"Squad leader actually sat in Yan Beiqing's back seat, I'm sore."

"Pfft, are you angry with Yan Beiqing or the monitor?"

"I'm so sour!"

The little sisters entered the campus playing around, and one of them didn't realize until she was sitting on the seat. She asked confusedly, "Didn't Yan Beiqing say... that only his wife is allowed to sit in the back seat of the car?"

It's a pity that no one came to explain the girl's confusion.

A good high school life begins with early reading, and the students read and recite with a loud voice.

Yan Beiqing half-closed his eyes and was drowsy. This was his daily performance as a bad student.The smell of steamed stuffed buns in his mouth was still there, making him want to swallow his saliva.

Feeling again, it is worthy of being the male lead, but it is a pity that he has no cp, and he can't find a wife even if he is full of cooking skills, tsk tsk (a bit gloating).

As soon as Zhao Ling turned his head to look at the dozing man, a smile flashed in his eyes.The girl next to her wiped the corners of her mouth, and the monitor's profile was too handsome.

After morning self-study, boarding students will go to the restaurant to have breakfast.Yan Beiqing lay on the table to catch up on sleep, while Zhao Lingyi was sorting out his notes.At this time, a male classmate walked over with flickering eyes and approached Zhao Lingyi.

"Squad leader, Yan Beiqing brought you here today, are you familiar?"

As soon as Zhao Ling raised his head, he smiled slightly at the visitor, and he replied, "We slept together last night."

"You two have such a good relationship?" The classmate was surprised. He had expected a thousand answers but didn't expect this.

Zhao Ling's smile stopped at the corner of his mouth, he lowered his head to write notes and didn't say anything more.Why can't this classmate grasp the key points in his words?

That classmate didn't know where he had offended the monitor, stuck out his tongue and went back to gossip.

The school's physical education class always likes to arrange the last class in the morning or the last class in the afternoon.

Yan Beiqing knew that Wang Ke's last class in the afternoon was physical education, and thinking of his good basketball skills, maybe he could show his presence in front of Wang Ke.

After the phone call yesterday, Wang Ke sent several text messages scolding him.Yesterday he was drunk and didn't watch it, but Yan Beiqing's face turned dark when he watched it today.Just say that, it's hard to find a boyfriend.

[You will have physical education class later, right? I'll play basketball for you. 】

[Silly, don't you read the weather forecast, it will rain later. 】

Yan Beiqing's eyes lit up, it's raining, it's cool to play in the rain!He shook his legs and couldn't sit still any longer, so he picked up the phone and beeped a few times.

【If you want to see, I can play for you even when it rains. 】

[I think you are out of your mind. 】

【I'm waiting for you. 】

Before class, Yan Beiqing ran out with the basketball in his arms.He's not bad looking, so Wang Ke should stop being obsessed with Zhao Lingyi.

Yan Beiqing's figure disappeared through the back door, and Zhao Ling stood up with a frown.He came to Yan Beiqing's place, reached out and took out the mobile phone that was not taken away from the table hole.And there is an unread message on it: Wang Ke: It’s okay to play ball, but not to chase me.

As soon as Zhao Ling held the phone, his eyes were gloomy, and he twitched the corners of his lips and said in a low voice, "It's not good to watch the game."

What Yan Beiqing thought was beautiful, playing in the rain was very handsome.But he forgot that it was late autumn, and he was chilled to the bone by the cold rain.

Because of the rain, the physical education class became a self-study class, and there were almost no people on the playground.

Yan Beiqing played basketball tremblingly, tears falling with the rain.Sure enough, there is a price to be paid for being handsome, whether it is motorcycles or basketball.

Wang Ke, why are you still not here?

Exercise didn't warm him up, Yan Beiqing didn't want to move after a while.He sat on the basketball, looked down at the ground, and gasped.

And at this time an umbrella appeared above his head——

Yan Beiqing was stunned, but then he was overjoyed, Wang Ke finally came!Yan Beiqing turned his head, his smile froze.

"Zhao Lingyi?" Why is it you again?Swallowing the following words back into his stomach, Yan Beiqing tried his best to force a smile.

"You are still in class now, have you skipped class?"

"Yeah." Zhao Ling looked at Yan Beiqing expressionlessly, then handed him the phone.

Yan Beiqing wanted to take his mobile phone, but his body was soaked and there was nowhere to wipe his hands.

And at this moment, a small pink umbrella came towards this side, Yan Beiqing's eyelids jumped.What kind of evil fate is this? When the male lead appears, Wang Ke appears.

As soon as Zhao Ling followed Yan Beiqing's line of sight, his eyes turned cold.He put the phone back into his pocket, picked up Yan Beiqing who was on the ground, and walked in the opposite direction.

"What are you doing?" Yan Beiqing asked Zhao Lingyi while turning to look at Wang Ke.

Zhao Ling stopped and pointed at Yan Beiqing, he said, "Your pants are too see-through."

Pants?

Yan Beiqing looked down and then covered his crotch, the one inside was faintly visible?