After breaking off the marriage with the hero Long Aotian[Transmigration Book]

Yue Shufeng also planned this way, so naturally he didn't have any objections, he just mentioned a little bit that the assignment would need to be agreed upon by both parties, and seeing that Ling Xici had no objection, the two discussed the matter of course selection.

As Song Zhuo mentioned, since the two want to form a team, it is best to arrange their spare time together.

He was not very satisfied with the courses that Ling Xici took, not because of how difficult those subjects were, but what he cared about was attendance, and he wanted to take some subjects that didn't require or pay much attention to attendance.

Ling Xici was taken aback after hearing this, and he couldn't believe it, "Is there such a good thing?"

"A good thing? Hmm..., let's just count it." Yue Shufeng smiled, took a pen and paper and wrote down the courses he had originally planned and the corresponding time, and pushed them to the other party, with a slightly playful smile, "No attendance is required on weekdays, as long as you get full marks, it's really a good thing for people like me."

Ling Xici: "..."

Speaking of this, if he doesn't choose the same as Yue Shufeng, wouldn't it be stage fright, admitting that he is not as good as the other party?

Young people are the most vulnerable to provocation, even if they know the opponent's intentions, they still want to jump into the fire pit.Ling Xici grabbed the pen, took the paper that Yue Shufeng had just written, and began to copy boldly, his lips were tightly pursed and his face was tense, pretending to be expressionless, but his heart began to worry. Although he was confident that he could pass the exam, But after all, people have missteps and horses have stumbled, and everything has such a contingency.

Seeing his appearance, Yue Shufeng couldn't help but want to laugh, the corners of his lips curved and flattened, flattened and curved again, until he could no longer hold back, "What are you afraid of, this is fine, as compensation, before the assessment I will I can help you review. With me here, can I still let you pass the test?"

After saying this, Ling Xici didn't react yet, but Yue Shufeng was a little stunned, feeling a little unbelievable.He obviously wanted to keep a distance from the other party when he received the mandatory team formation request from the high-level officials in the courtyard, why did he change his appearance as soon as he got in front of them, and even said something like helping them review, what did he do? Time to be so helpful.

Not only this time, but also when Qin Yunting's bird got out of control last time.

Yue Shufeng was silent on this side, but Ling Xici frowned when he heard it, "Who needs your help." He copied the last two lines, and swished the two lines brought by Yue Shufeng. The pieces of paper were stacked together and stuffed into the other person's arms, pushing the other person's shoulders and sending the person out the door, "See you tomorrow."

The sudden bravado is mostly to cover up the panic and tension inside, and those who are half-full-filled are eager to prove that their stomachs are not empty.He was just afraid that he would lose face if he failed the exam, so Ling Xici leaned his back against the door frame and said it to himself several times before he managed to calm down his somewhat rapid heartbeat.

Otherwise how to explain?Ling Xici was lying on the bed staring at the top of the bed in a daze, and suddenly the image of Yue Shufeng smiling and telling him that I will let you pass the test suddenly appeared in front of him.

"..."

It's no wonder that in modern society, Xueba's personality is always enduring as a male god, which kind of scumbag can stand it.Ling Xici was not a scumbag, so he was almost dazzled by that smile.

Ling Xici's habit of sleeping is to cover his chest with a quilt, but today he covered his neck, then slowly moved up to the tip of his nose, and finally covered his head in self-defeating.

He buried himself in the quilt and thought bitterly, Yue Shufeng took care of a man well, why would he smile so sourly at another man.

When it was less than Mao, Tianbian had just spit out a little white belly, Ling Xici packed up and went out, took the sword and went downstairs.He didn't sleep much after tossing all night, he was so angry that he urgently needed to vent.

The Xisheng forest seemed to be cut off from the outside world. Ling Xici was a little restless at first, but after more than half an hour, he was completely calm.He put his sword back into its sheath, and felt a little hot when he stopped, and walked back while pulling his collar, thinking about taking a shower before going out.

Unexpectedly, when he came out of the woods, he saw Yue Shufeng staying in the yard, sitting on a stone bench and drinking a cup of tea slowly. When he saw him coming out, he smiled at him and said, "Good morning."

The air is full of moisture, and there is a bit of earthy smell in the nose.Ling Xici stopped pulling at the neckline as if he had seen a ghost, "Why are you still here?"

He started at Zhengmao time for the past few days. At that time, the atmosphere of Yue Shufeng had long since disappeared in the courtyard, but now it was almost [-] o'clock, and Yue Shufeng was still sitting in the yard drinking tea leisurely.

"There's nothing important today, so it's okay to be lazy." Yue Shufeng put down his cup and looked him up, "Shall we eat together?"

Ling Xici subconsciously glanced to the west, and Yue Shufeng let out a muffled laugh, "Don't look, we still came from the east. It's just to have a meal together, there's no need to do that."

It is necessary, very necessary.He obviously wanted to distance himself yesterday, but he took the initiative to come to him today, maybe he took the wrong medicine.Ling Xici felt a little dizzy, his left and right feet tripped over each other, almost fell down.

Fortunately, he was strong and strong, and he staggered two steps to stabilize his balance abruptly, but when he straightened up, he suddenly felt a weight on his neck, and something slipped out along the skirt of his clothes and fell outside.

Ling Xici looked down, only to realize that the neckline was pulled too far earlier, and the movement was too big just now, the piece of jade hanging around his neck slipped out.He tucked it back into the skirt, looked up and saw that Yue Shufeng had stood up at some point, staring at him with a vague expression, to be precise, staring at his hands.

Ling Xici paused when he folded his front, "What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing." Yue Shufeng shifted his gaze to his face, paused and then retracted it as if nothing had happened, "It's getting late."

Now that the delay was nearly ten thousand, Ling Xici didn't have time to think any more, so he went upstairs.

In the courtyard, Yue Shufeng poured the remaining half cup of tea under the tree, and slowly gathered the tea set.

In fact, not only did Ling Xici toss and turn without falling asleep last night, but Yue Shufeng also sat and thought all night.He has always had a strong ability to control himself, and he rarely shows his emotions, and even if he does, it is difficult for him to have too many ups and downs.

The sudden love affair last night made him inexplicably concerned, and he was a little curious and itchy.If he hadn't experienced it before, he must have thought that he would reject this feeling and reduce the probability of this happening.But when the thing really happened, Yue Shufeng suddenly realized that he didn't hate it, but wanted to get closer.

And the last person who made him feel this way...

Yue Shufeng thought of the piece of jade that he had glimpsed just now, a smile curled up on his lips.

Ling Xici tidied himself up as fast as he could, put on his clothes, held the hair tie in his right hand, supported the railing in the corridor with the other hand, and jumped directly from the second floor.

He was trying to save time, but he didn't expect that Yue Shufeng was leaning on the railing downstairs flipping through a booklet.After hearing the movement, he put away the brochure and looked up, suddenly laughed, "What are you in such a hurry for?"

Ling Xici was taken aback by him, and then a little dazed by the inexplicable tone, subconsciously replied: "It's almost time, I'm afraid there will be too many people in the dining room if we go late."

"I can't do without your little food." Yue Shufeng stepped forward and took the hair tie from his hand, pulled him by the shoulders, turned the man around, brushed his loose long hair, and asked casually behind his back: " You still don’t have the grain?”

"Bigu can only be started during the foundation building period." Ling Xici never forgot to maintain his low-level personality, and muttered a few words in a low voice.Hands that don't belong to him shuttled through his hair, obviously they didn't touch him personally, but the temperature that separated him still made him a little restless.

Xu Shiyue Shufeng's action when he took away the hairband was so natural that he didn't react to reject it at the first time, so it would be a bit out of date to say it now.He stiffened his neck and didn't dare to move, afraid that if he moved, he would actually bump into the other person. He stood stiffly for a while, and couldn't help urging, "Hurry up."

Yue Shufeng laughed again, his voice suppressed in his throat, low.Like the wind blowing the leaves, and like the feathers brushing his earlobe.Ling Xici suddenly remembered the last time he and Yue Shufeng met in Lieyan Pavilion. The other party seemed to laugh like this, and then said to him slowly: "Cultivate hard, little peacock. I'm still waiting for you to take me Entering and leaving the palace of the king."

Ling Xici suddenly had the urge to look back, he wanted to know how different the smile of the young man behind him was from Yue Shufeng.

At this moment, Yue Shufeng's voice also came from his ear, "Okay."

Ling Xici turned around quickly, and the tip of his hair raised with the movement, brushing against the opponent's hand that was still in the air and hadn't been fully withdrawn.

Yue Shufeng didn't expect his sudden big turn, he was dazed after a moment's delay, he took his hand back, and then he heard Ling Xici ask him out of nowhere.

"Who are you, Yue Shufeng?"

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