My nemesis clings to me every day

The wind in the afternoon was slightly warm, and Rong Yu sat by the window, blowing the wind refreshedly, smelling the fragrance of green grass and flowers in the air.

None of them smell as good as Ji Li's light fragrance.

Turning on the optical brain, Xingwang has already turned Ji Yan upside down.

The elegant son of the Imperial Military Academy, the illegitimate son of the Ji family who was found after being away for more than ten years, the top student trained by the war pet, the only miracle who can pilot a mecha without mental power, the representative of the disabled and strong, in the Ji family During the turbulent times, he came to the star school as an exchange student.

As for the legendary character Ji Yan, as soon as he was out of everyone's sight, he put his legs up and rolled up his sleeves cursingly: "Fuck, these nobles just have a lot of things to do, and they pretended to make me uncomfortable."

The image of the gentle and weak noble son disappeared, and he looked like a stinky hooligan.

Rong Yu didn't even look at him, her eyes followed the big tail of the red fox under Ji Yan's feet.

If the tail floats to the left, his eyes will follow to the left; if the tail swings to the right, his eyes will follow to the right.

Ji Yan looked at him slowly, and said in a disdainful tone, "You are still the same as before."

Rong Yu smiled innocently: "Is there any? I thought I was much kinder."

Ji Yan looked at him for a while, then sneered: "Indeed."

Rong Yu wanted to touch the red fox, but was pointed at by the red fox's butt, so he could only sigh angrily: "Why can you bring pets in."

"Honglan is an auxiliary pet, I have to pass it to drive the mech," Ji Yan shrugged, "If you are also mentally handicapped, you can also take one."

Rong Yu asked: "Your mental strength is still not curable?"

"It can't be cured." Ji Yan didn't regret it at all, "You stabbed the sword yourself, and you know it in your heart."

Rong Yu nodded knowingly.

Actually, they don't have so much to talk about, after all, all their intersections are limited to that arena.

Ji Yan's spiritual body was abolished by Rong Yu, and Rong Yu pierced his spiritual body with a sword.

Ji Yan doesn't hate him, on the contrary, he is still a little grateful, because if his spiritual body is not broken, Ji Yan himself will die.

They all knew this very well. In the arena, none of their lives belonged to them, and no one would let them out if less than one person lost their fighting power.

Ji Yan looked at him for a while, then turned his gaze out of the window: "You and Ji Li, what's going on?"

Rong Yu squinted his eyes and smiled, with a hint of danger in his eyes: "Why don't you tell me about yourself, what's going on with you and Ji Li?"

Ji Yan is a wild dog, only interested in living, eating, drinking and having fun, but when he saw Rong Yu's reaction, he became vaguely interested: "What? If I want to harm him, you still want to beat me up?"

Rong Yu said with a good temper: "You don't want to waste even the last bit of mental power."

Ji Yan didn't expect Rong Yu to be so merciless, scolded a bad word, and looked at him angrily: "What is your relationship with him? You don't really like him, do you?"

"I'm not that ignorant," Rong Yu narrowed his eyes and smiled, "My friend, the kind that's especially good."

"So don't bully Ji Li."

Ji Yan snorted coldly, apparently scoffing at his childish remarks.

Bullying Ji Li?Is he a kid in kindergarten?Is he really a seasoned gift?

Ji Yan wanted to give this little boy some popular science, what kind of character is his well-behaved and bully friend in his eyes, but Rong Yu interrupted the topic.

"By the way, I'll give you back the perfume from last time." Rong Yu seemed to remember something, and just about to open the bag to look through it, a small tentacle of sticky candy stretched out from the bag and threw the perfume out.

Rong Yu caught it with one hand and handed it to Ji Yan.

But seeing Ji Yan's astonished expression, looking at his bag: "You are..."

Rong Yu answered casually: "My pet, slime."

Ji Yan suddenly showed a weird smile: "...Pet?"

It was the first time he had seen someone treat another spirit body as a pet.

And if he guessed correctly, this should be Ji Li's spiritual body.

Although his own mental body has been shattered long ago, he still has the basic ability to discern.

Rong Yu looked at him: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Ji Yan looked at him inexplicably, "What color is it?"

Rong Yu showed him, and the smile in Ji Yan's eyes deepened.

...Rong Yu regards Ji Li as a friend, but he can hold Ji Li's spiritual body and pour his own spiritual power into it.

The more I thought about it, the more interesting it became. When I looked up again, I found that Ji Li was watching them from afar.

Ji Yan suddenly laughed.

"Rong Yu, give me your hand."

Rong Yu blinked: "Why?"

Ji Yan lowered his head and kissed the back of his hand, like a gentle and handsome young man kissing his hand devoutly.

Rong Yu quickly pulled it back, and gave him a disgusted look: "Your brain is flooded? It's disgusting."

"Confirm one thing." Ji Yan showed a fake, aristocratic smile, coughed slowly, reached out and hugged the little fox, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

He found something fun to do.

Rong Yu waved his hands, turned his head, and happily ran back to Ji Li's side, pulled him to hide behind the wall, and laughed softly, "Why are you here?"

Ji Li pursed his lips tightly, staring at the back of Rong Yu's hand.

Ji Li grabbed his hand, pulled out a tissue, and wiped the back of his hand.

"You know him?"

Rong Yu nodded hesitantly: "...um."

Ji Li glanced at him again: "How did you know each other?"

"I don't really want to talk about it." Rong Yu replied with a smile.

He didn't want to describe to Ji Li at all how he lived like a beast in the arena, the young master wouldn't like to hear that.

Ji Li didn't speak, and was silent for a while with downcast eyes: "...Then let's not talk about it."

He thought that when Rong Yu was with him, he would tell him sooner or later, and he was not in a hurry.

As for the hand kiss just now...it was probably just a courtesy, he still had confidence in himself, and Rong Yu always looked at him with the most gentle eyes.

A decent, mature love should be tasted lightly, staring at the clues like a jealous woman, that's really shameful.

But Ji Li's heart was gurgling with sour water again, which made him extremely annoyed.

At this time, Ji Li still hadn't figured out that love and desire were not pure, elegant, clean and decent.Not the gospel from heaven, not the holy bells in the auditorium, not the pure clouds, not the bright blue sky.It was a fire of karma that made him clumsy, obscene and embarrassing, but still unwilling to let go.

He couldn't convince himself, so he could only hold on to Rong Yu's hand, frowning unwillingly.

Rong Yu wanted to leave, but was pulled back by him.

"Okay..." Ji Li frowned slightly, but his voice became lower and lower.

Rong Yu was stunned: "What?"

Ji Li lowered his head slightly, pursed his lips, and let go of Rong Yu's wrist in frustration: "Forget it."

Then he was embraced by Rong Yu, who understood what he knew - this guy finally remembered what he had promised.

At this time, the nameless karma in Ji Li's heart turned into hymns, the gospel of heaven, and sweet golden streams, all of which merged into those blue eyes, like the sparkling water in the setting sun. Sea of ​​Tranquility.

"...Is that so?" Rong Yu asked cautiously, not even sure where her hand should be placed.

He thought, in the movie, friends hugging seem to be placed on the shoulders, but Ji Li put his arms around his waist.

It's a little itchy, but it feels good.

"En." Ji Li blushed, confirming in a low voice.

But this way it seemed to stick closer, and the cold fragrance from Ji Li's body permeated into his nostrils.

If he got closer, he could still hear Ji Li's heartbeat.

The young master's body was warm.

Rong Yu narrowed his eyes, put his chin on Ji Li's shoulder, and smiled lazily: "Ji Li, do you feel better?"

When Ji Li heard his voice, his ears became redder: "Normal."

"Then hug for a while?" Rong Yu was also very happy, feeling that he had taken advantage of the young master.

"Ah."

Ji Li thought, it's not impossible to indulge once in a while.

After all, Rong Yu will be his lover in the future, and he should satisfy him a little by trying to act like a baby.

Ji Li hesitated for a while, then slowly asked: "Rong Yu, do you have anything to say?"

The redness on his ears spread to his delicate face, and he whispered: "No matter what you ask now, I will answer."

Rong Yu thought for a while, then suddenly whispered, "How do you think I can rub Ji Yan's red fox?"

Ji Li: "..."