Rival forces me to fall in love

The afterglow of the setting sun shrouded the earth, and the sky was a gorgeous glow.

There were not many pedestrians on the road, only two or three vehicles roared by.

The boy in a white shirt was standing on the corner of the street holding a passionate red rose, raising his eyes from time to time, looking around, with a little nervousness and expectation on his face.

As if a drop of ink fell into the water, the blue color spread from the east, unknowingly, it occupied half of the sky, and a few stars twinkled.

The street lights gradually light up, like a diamond strap, winding into the distance, bright and luxurious.

As the appointed time approached, the young man became more and more embarrassed, his face was tense, and his lips were pursed into a straight line.

The soles of the shoes rolled on the concrete floor, making a "rustling" sound.

The wind rolled up the fallen leaves, ups and downs, just like his mood at the moment.

"You are Shen Yiyang?" A clear male voice sounded from behind, the young man paused, turned around slowly, and met a pair of cold eyes, which were peach blossom eyes with a three-point smile even though he was not smiling, which abruptly made this person change. It became two cold pools, the young man frowned slightly, and an ominous premonition spread from the bottom of his heart.

"I'm Shen Yiyang, who are you?" The boy cleared his throat with a difficult voice.

"It doesn't matter who I am, don't wait, Weiwei won't be here today." The visitor crossed his arms and looked down at Shen Yiyang, with snow and ice on his face that would never melt.

"You nonsense!" Shen Yiyang's hands holding the roses tightened slightly, and the paper bag was squeezed into a ball by him, clearly outlining the branches of each bouquet of roses.

His voice was very loud, but it was a bit harsh, like a little puppy encountering a beast, the fur all over his body exploded in an instant, his tail was tightly clamped, and he pretended to be ferociously roaring, but in fact he had no deterrent effect at all.

"I've finished my words. If you want to continue to wait, I won't stop you." The visitor gave Shen Yiyang a faint look, then turned and left.

"Hey, I haven't finished my words yet!" Shen Yiyang took two quick steps and grabbed his arm.

Being too close, Shen Yiyang could almost smell the fragrance of washing powder on the person coming.

Then, while the world was spinning, his back came into close contact with Mother Earth. After a few seconds, the pain passed through the nerves and reached his brain.

"I don't like people touching me from behind. If there is a next time—" The visitor took out a pack of wet wipes and wiped his fingers slowly. He glanced at Shen Yiyang, and the meaning of the warning should not be too obvious, "Don't look for me again in the future." Weiwei, you are not suitable."

Boys of this age are too young and flamboyant, and Shen Yiyang is one of the best.

Judging from his clothes, he is the kind of young master who is spoiled by his family. If he falls in love with him, he has to compromise everywhere. Gu Junyao is not willing to let his sister suffer.

"Are you Weiwei's boyfriend?" Shen Yiyang got up, resisting the urge to grin his teeth, but his eyes were already red with a layer of water vapor, and he looked very pitiful.

Gu Junyao paused, did not answer the question, with a slight sarcasm on his face, "What do you think?"

If it can break Shen Yiyang's thoughts on Bai Weiwei, he doesn't mind this identity.

Shen Yiyang pursed his lips, watching Gu Junyao leave step by step, his heart was full of depression.

The sky was getting dark, the night wind swept across the street, rolled up fallen leaves, and a plastic bag was stuck on Shen Yiyang's face arrogantly, almost suffocating him.

"Bah, bah, bah!" Shen Yiyang tore off the plastic bag, spit out the dust in his mouth, threw it on the ground angrily, and stepped on it, but the plastic bag slipped away from under his feet quickly like a ghost, and successfully let Shen Yiyang twisted the foot.

With a sore nose, Shen Yiyang's eyes were wet. He limped to the side of the rose, picked it up carefully, and just dropped it, and the rose was also in bad luck. The paper bag was of good quality, a little wrinkled and not broken, but the inside But the rose was out of shape. With a light shake, all the petals fell off, leaving only one or two pieces hanging on it pitifully, looking extremely embarrassed.

Just like Shen Yiyang's broken heart.

I don't know how long I stood there, Shen Yiyang walked towards another direction step by step, the slender figure of the young man was stretched long and lonely by the cold street lamps.

In the warm and clean living room, a handsome and majestic man was dressed in formal attire, holding a newspaper in his hand and reading it seriously, but the eyes that looked at the door from time to time exposed his seriousness.

The woman in a dark blue dress was elegant and gentle. She looked at the wall clock hanging on the wall and frowned, "It's so late, why hasn't Yangyang come back? Nothing will happen, right?"

"He's such an old man, and he's not a three-year-old kid, what could happen?" Having said that, the man picked up his mobile phone, ready to make a call to ask about the situation.

The sound of the key being inserted into the keyhole and turned was particularly obvious in the quiet room. The woman jumped up from the sofa with obvious joy and tension on her face. The man put away his phone and looked towards the door.

"Hey?" Shen's mother looked at her son in a state of embarrassment, froze for a moment, and looked behind him, one second, two seconds, three seconds, still no one came in, "Yangyang, what's going on with you? Fighting with someone Is it? Where's the little girl you mentioned? Didn't come?"

Shen Yiyang sniffed, blinked his eyes quickly, trying to force back the tears, but finally burst the embankment.

With his head down, he quickly walked past Mother Shen without saying a word.

Elizabeth meowed, and quickly ran towards Shen Yiyang. Alexander, not to be outdone, stuck out his tongue and wagged his tail and rushed towards Shen Yiyang. two tails.

A head of smooth hair turned into a messy chicken coop, her face and body were dirty, there were a few scrapes on her arms, and she was still limping when she walked. Shen's mother felt distressed and funny at the same time.

Her son, who grew up in a honey pot, was doted on by everyone. He had never endured hardship, and he was always as proud as a little rooster. This was the first time he was in such a mess.

Although distressed, Shen's mother still smiled unkindly, the kind that laughed out loud.

Shen Yiyang paused and almost fell. He glared at Shen's mother from embarrassment and walked faster.

"Pfft ha ha ha ha!" Shen's mother finally couldn't hold back, and laughed wildly.

Father Shen put down the newspaper, glanced at Shen Yiyang, and snorted, "You worthless guy!"

But there was also a bit of narrowness in his eyes.

"Alexander, go out, I won't take a walk with you today." Shen Yiyang touched his tears, patted Alexander's dog's head, and opened the door to signal him to go out.

Alexander seemed to understand Shen Yiyang's meaning, and obediently walked to Shen Yiyang's feet, rubbing his dog's paw on his instep.

Shen Yiyang sat on the floor, hugged Elizabeth into his arms, then threw himself on Alexander, crying.

His first love ended before it even started. Who is more miserable than him?

The author has something to say: "Your little milk dragon is online" copywriting:

In the final battle between humans and the Zerg, the Zerg Queen unleashed all her spiritual power, wanting to die together.

Gu Yexiao, the marshal of the empire, tried his best to turn the tide, but at the cost of losing his abilities and becoming a disabled person.

Regardless of the military department's persuasion, he resigned and moved to a small village with his grandmother, enjoying a rare peaceful life.

At some point, a cute little milk dragon broke into his life.

The little guy always wears stars and moons to eat strawberries in his yard, and leaves a few small flowers as a thank you gift.

By chance, Gu Yexiao rescued the little milk dragon who was besieged by wolves, took him home, pampered and held him, and gave him whatever he wanted.

Later, the little milk dragon turned into a boy with silver hair and blond eyes, whimpering and acting like a baby to him.

Gu Yexiao:? ? ?

Note: I will not fall in love before I become an adult (mark the key points, you have to take the test!)

Soft and cute little breast dragon vs handsome and gentle imperial marshal