The scholars all want to train me to become a talent

After teasing, Zhou Xing spread his hands innocently against Yu Jue's deep gaze. If it wasn't for the corners of his lips twitching and his wicked smile, Yu Jue would have believed him.

Zhou Xing squeezed into the group of top students, took out Chen Chuirui's cell phone, and said in the same tone as the head teacher: "Confiscated, concentrate on studying."

Chen Chuirui reached out to snatch the phone, Zhou Xing evaded his snatching over and over again, he said with a smile: "Train first, return it to you later."

The time for training always passed quickly, the outsiders came not early, and after a while of fishing in troubled waters, the sky was already dark, the temperature dropped, and the wind became more piercing.

Ou Min said: "Do you want to have a meal together before going back?"

Zhou Xing grabbed the hair on his forehead, straightened it once and for all, then tilted his head and asked, "What do you eat?"

Chen Chuirui was the first to raise his hand: "Hot pot, perfect for winter."

After discussing in a few words, several people found a hot pot restaurant to eat. The hot pot restaurant is located in the food street. There are colleagues and other delicacies nearby. There are many people in each store, and it is very noisy.

A group of people queued for more than ten minutes before they were able to enter the store. The store was warm and warm, and no one was eating, chatting, or smiling happily.

This hotpot restaurant is quite distinctive, with retro decoration, full of hollowed-out Xuanxuan charm, and the lighting is lanterns embroidered with peony patterns, extending inwards across a wooden bridge, not far in length, can be walked in a few steps, exquisite What is most interesting is the flowing water and swimming koi under the small bridge.

The red and white koi are swinging their huge bodies in the clear water. It is obvious how well these carps are raised.

They are big, and they look delicious.

Zhou Xing had never eaten koi, so he thought badly: "Do you think koi is delicious?"

Zhong Zhiming said, "Are koi edible?"

Isn't it an ornamental fish?

Zhou Xing said, "How will you know if you can eat it if you don't try it?"

"Why did you get your idea on other people's koi?" Chen Chuirui was speechless, "I heard that the meat of this koi is sour and not tasty."

Zhou Xing looked back at the fish and said, "Then don't eat it."

He hurriedly walked, and among the few people, he took the lead.

After a while, Yu Jue walked up to him and asked softly, "What do you want to eat?"

Zhou Xing raised his eyebrows, looked at him sideways, and couldn't suppress the teasing factor: "Oh, it's better to have a boyfriend, at least someone to love and love."

He really likes teasing Yu Jue.

Yu Jue felt a little helpless, but his eyes were still pampered, and his tone was wanton and tolerant: "I will give you whatever I want."

Zhou Xing couldn't help laughing, he felt that he and Yu Jue were too tired, they had only been together for less than a day, and it was like this, will it be worth it in the future?

"Let's talk." Zhou Xing didn't tease him again.

In addition to the architectural style, there is also a special feature of one person, one pot, not one pot for several people to eat together.

The reason for choosing this is unknown, the top students know how to be humble and consider other people's feelings.

Zhou Xing sat inside, and Yu Jue was beside him.

The dishes came out quickly, and what Zhou Xing ordered was spicy soup, not like Yu Jue's clear soup.

Eating is eating, Zhou Xing didn't know what was wrong with Yu Jue, he kept putting the cooked food in his own pot into his bowl, and he didn't eat a single bite, it was very similar to the barbecue last time.

The top students looked at each other, seemingly unable to figure out what Yu Jue was doing.

Perhaps the two had established a relationship, but Yu Jue didn't even find an excuse, which was very blatant.

Zhou Xing supported his forehead, stepped on him under the table, Yu Jue was unmoved, and continued to put meat rolls in his bowl.

"..."

Damn, is this guy simply ignoring the weird eyes of the dropouts?

"Don't pinch it." Zhou Xing stretched his chopsticks against Yu Jue's long chopsticks, "I can do it myself, you can eat."

Yu Jue seemed to want to say no, Zhou Xing pushed back with all his strength, his eyes just staring at him.

The two stalemate for a few seconds, Yu Jue honestly withdrew his chopsticks and did not pinch them to Zhou Xing again.

Zhong Zhiming said dryly, "You two have such a good relationship."

Zhou Xing paused his hands dipped in sauce, and said, "Aren't all feelings cultivated?"

Zhong Zhiming thought he was talking about the friendship he got along with each other every day, and agreed very much: "You are right."

If he knew that what he cultivated was love, others would be fooled.

Mostly no one will think deeply about the relationship between two people. There are many intimacy in life. Everyone has their own little hobbies, and there are a thousand kinds for a thousand people.

Yu Jue's behavior was planned into an unknown hobby.

A few words revealed the past.

After eating, several people waved goodbye.

Zhou Xing's motorcycle was still parked in the parking shed, and Yu Jue walked back with him.

The two lines of trees are crowded, the shadows cast are not small, the street lights cannot illuminate the road, the figures in front are blurred, the cold wind blows the leaves rustling, and there are bicycles jingling behind them from time to time.

Zhou Xing walked inside, the sidewalk wasn't particularly spacious, and there was an endless stream of bicycles and electric vehicles passing by, so Yu Jue moved closer to him, giving way to others.

The two were so close that their sleeves rubbed against each other inadvertently, which was extremely clear in the silence.

The fingers of Zhou Xing's hand hanging by his side were suddenly hooked. He looked at Yu Jue who was beside him, and saw that the other party was walking without looking sideways, but his hand was dishonest and reached out to him.

After Yu Jue's fingertips hooked up, he didn't dawdle much. He grabbed Zhou Xing neatly, turned his palm over again, inserted five fingers into the space between his fingertips, and held him firmly.

In an instant, the ten fingers intertwined, and the active five fingers exerted force, which was extremely stable and did not relax at all.

The scorching heat was conveyed from the palm of his hand, making Zhou Xing's heart numb. His five stiff fingers were slightly closed, and he clasped Yu Jue's hand with force.

An electric car whizzed by with the lights on in front of them. Under the lights, their tightly clenched fingers were undoubtedly exposed, but instead of being timid to let go, they tightened their grip even more.

The light source illuminated this section of the road, but it was only for a moment, and the dim sidewalk returned to silence, and the mournful cold wind continued one after another.

In the cold and inescapable spatial dimension, sweat broke out from the intersecting palms of the two people, because of the tightness and blending into one,

With their own thoughts in mind, the two walked the road in silence.

"Do you want me to take you home?" Zhou Xing took out the car key and turned it around.

Yu Jue said, "No need."

"Then..." Zhou Xing raised the hands that were still entangled with each other, and the raised eyebrows were easy to understand.

Yu Jue glanced at him and let go.

Losing his support, the fine sweat on his palms was no longer scorching hot, and his heart was terribly cold.

Zhou Xing turned his hands back calmly and looked at him: "I'm leaving?"

"Ah."

Zhou Xing held the car keys, put one hand in his pocket, and was half-hunted to cross the driveway full of cars, but his arm was restrained by a force.

He was stunned for a moment, then he raised his lips and smiled, and was pulled to him by Yu Jue, he opened his mouth, wanting to say something flirty.

Suddenly, he saw Yu Jue's overly handsome face gradually enlarged, his heartbeat accelerated unconsciously, and the warm and soft touch fell on his lips. The feeling was so subtle that all the cells in his body were screaming crazily.

Before he could feel it carefully, Yu Jue reached out and wrapped his arms around his waist and hugged him tightly in his arms. His palms clasped the soft black hair, deepening the sudden kiss.

There is almost no gap between the two, the other's breath is hot, like a hot flame, surrounding him, making it difficult to break free.

The lips pressed against his lips loosened, and Zhou Xing opened his lips slightly in cooperation, but his lower lip was bitten.

Zhou Xing:?

The tingling pain spread from the lower lip, and the person who pressed his kiss just now moved his lips back, there seemed to be a flash of joke in his eyes, and his tone was light and puzzled: "Why did you open your mouth?"

Hold!day your mother!

A blush burned from the base of his ears to his face, Zhou Xing didn't care about his lower lip being bitten, and he scolded angrily, "Get out...damn..."

He originally wanted to scold you, Mom, but he turned a corner when the words came to his lips.

Yu Jue's arms were still bound around his waist, Zhou Xing cursed, but he didn't lift his foot to kick him away.

Although the lips of the two were separated, their bodies were still close together.

Due to the difference in height, Yu Jue had no choice but to lower his head, put his forehead against his forehead, lowered his posture, and coaxed softly: "Don't be angry."

These words have no weight, unlike other people's sweet words that you can hit and scold, even if it is so, his anger has disappeared.

The uneasiness on Zhou Xing's face disappeared, he cleared his throat, and said, "Have you hugged enough?"

The kiss wasn't very intense, even so, Zhou Xing's lips were still a little red, which was very conspicuous, especially the tooth marks on the delicate lower lip, which was ambiguous and provocative.

Yu Jue lowered his eyelids, exerted a little strength in his hands, hugged him in his arms for a while, and kissed the soft black hair with nostalgia.

"Let's go back."

Zhou Xing watched Yu Jue take a few steps back. In the dimly lit place, the usually cold eyebrows looked at him with his most gentle eyes.

The marble-paved road is illuminated by yellow lights, and there is green grass in the vacant space. This is a cold-resistant lawn, and it will not wither and wither even in severe winter.

Zhou Xing walked into the house covered in cold air, changed into cotton slippers, and walked towards the winding stairs, rubbing his shoulders and beating his back.

When passing by the kitchen, he bumped into Zhou Zhao holding a hot cup of coffee, and he probably had to stay up all night to approve documents.

"Why did Xiao Xing come back?" Zhou Zhao whispered softly as always.

Zhou Xing said, "I had dinner with my friends."

Zhou Zhao nodded, and suddenly let out a snort, fixed his eyes on Zhou Xing's lower lip, and asked, "Why is there a tooth mark on your mouth?"

Zhou Xing: "..."

Fuck, Yu Jue, a bitch, didn't tell him!

Zhou Xing wanted to drag him out and beat him up. Under Zhou Zhao's gaze, he calmly explained, "I bit it myself."

Zhou Zhao stared at him suspiciously.

Zhou Xing looked frank.

The author has something to say: it was bitten by my brother-in-law