The scholars all want to train me to become a talent

Winter nights are extremely cold, and the lights outside the car windows are brightly lit. Due to the speed of the car and the passing of the car, the lights are as precarious as candles, leaving only afterimages for people to glimpse.

The light refracted into the window is divided into various irregular shapes due to the angle. The oblique light and shadow are reflected on Yu Jue's browbones, linking the bridge of the nose and the side of the face. It is half-light and half-dark, and the cold and hard edges are blurred like a particle filter.

"see you later."

In the closed and quiet car with only rustling sounds, a different and assertive tone came from the mobile phone.

In an instant, the drivers driving in front felt the dull atmosphere swept away.

The driver couldn't help but wonder who this stubborn young master was going to pick up, so much so that he was very happy to answer the phone.

A group of people left the roast sheep shop, the cold wind was blowing, the hairline on the forehead was messy, and the hem of the clothes was flying.

"I have to pack my luggage when I go back tonight, and I will go back to my hometown to celebrate the New Year tomorrow morning. There are too many people during the Spring Festival travel season." Some drivers chattered.

"You said it too, Spring Festival travel."

Everyone didn't linger, and put the keys and engines in their cars one after another. Only Zhou Xing stayed where he was.

You Jiajun stretched his neck to look at him, and asked, "Aren't you leaving?"

Zhou Xing shook his head and said, "Go first, I'll wait for someone."

"Oh, good, be careful." You Jiajun warned.

Zhou Xing readily agreed, he raised his eyes a little, and met Brother Yang's gaze, he didn't smile very much, and the other party only nodded to him.

A group of people are separated.

Zhou Xing leaned on the locomotive, swiping his phone with his eyes downcast, a gust of strong wind gently blowing, disturbing everything that moved, he stopped outside the roast sheep shop, there are many restaurants in this area, full of people, everyone An indescribable aroma curls up.

The sound of footsteps was the rarest, and many people had already passed by in front of him. Whenever someone asked if he could have a contact information, he declined with a smile.

Just like now, he had just declined, when another sound of footsteps stopped, and someone stopped in front of him.

There were a few people who followed up like this before, and now Zhou Xing was impatient to wait for others to finish talking, and even wanted to put a sign on himself, writing clearly: "Sorry, I have a date, he knows Will be jealous."

"If you don't let him know, how can he know?"

"You mean to let me steal behind his back?"

"That's exciting, don't you want?"

Thinking of Nima, who is crazy? !

Zhou Xing half raised his head and raised his eyes. The backlight of the visitor was backlit, his brows and eyes were cold, and a pair of shallow eyes were staring at him. The long black windbreaker on this person looked cold and restrained.

"Idiot?"

Zhou Xing spit out two words to Yu Jue speechlessly, and even wanted to beat him up.

Yu Jue slightly raised the corner of his lower lip, and an imperceptible and seductive smile was fleeting.

Zhou Xing didn't know how long this person had been here, and how many strike-ups he had seen.

He turned off the screen and put away the phone, resting his elbows on the car, taking a good rest: "Excuse me, how do you want to take me home?"

"It's still early." Yu Jue glanced at the time for Zhou Xing. On the surface, it was a proposal, but in reality it was undeniable, "Let's go shopping."

"Where to go shopping? What should I do with my car? If it is damaged at all, I will be very sad." Zhou Xing raised a question, smiling unabated, as if deliberately embarrassed.

Yu Jue had already prepared, he unlocked the phone, sent a few messages, and three or four people came over to carry Zhou Xing's car away and escort him home.

Very simple and rude.

Zhou Xing intended to say a few words, someone came to solve this matter, he handed over the key to them without too much hesitation, just told them to be careful.

Watching the locomotive leave, Zhou Xing turned to Yu Jue and asked, "Where are you going?"

Yu Jue: "What's nearby?"

Zhou Xing: "I don't know, you want to take me shopping, why don't you go and find out?"

As a result, two eye-catching handsome guys appeared in front of the roast sheep shop. The sunny one squatted on the steps playing games, and the cool-tempered one stood beside him and kept swiping his phone.

After being watched like a monkey for an unknown amount of time, Yu Jue finally said, "Let's go."

Zhou Xing's head was rubbed by Yu Jue, and he raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure where are you going?"

Yu Jue said lightly: "I'm sure."

It seemed that he was very sure, and Zhou Xing couldn't help believing it.

Zhou Xing stood up, put his hand on Yu Jue's shoulder, and asked, "So where are we going?"

"Park." At the end, Yu Jue paused and added: "There are mountains."

"climb mountains?"

"Look at the map, browser, and post comments. It's not steep. There are people running and dancing in the square, and there are couples taking a walk." Yu Jue said seriously, but he looked at Zhou Xing in a blink of an eye, and became more serious, "We can walk around. climb mountains."

"……Row."

"Get ready to go, the whole journey is 2 kilometers..."

Zhou Xing seemed to be comforting: "That's pretty close, half an hour's walk."

"Ah."

In order to create a two-person world, while carrying the motorcycle away, Yu Jue drove the driver away, so at this moment, they can only walk to the park.

The journey was a bit long, and although Yu Jue looked cold, Zhou Xing felt that he was very happy.

The road to the park was similar to the dark road they took back to school last time. The difference was that there were many cars whizzing by in the driveway, there were very few pedestrians, and there were only the two of them on the empty asphalt road.

Yu Jue logically took Zhou Xing's hand and walked forward, the longing for many days disappeared at the moment of meeting.

With fingers interlocked, he walked peacefully for 1 kilometer.

Zhou Xing asked: "Do you feel that the wind seems to be getting stronger?"

The dust and leaves on the ground rolled up and rolled up, and the dust that flew into the eyes was so irritating that people subconsciously closed their eyes, and the cold wind blowing just now was in vain.

Yu Jue glanced at the sky, but before he opened his mouth to answer, the heavy rain poured down, leaving no chance for the passers-by outside to react, and directly drenched them to the skin.

When I got in the car, the heavy rain was still fierce, and it crackled and slammed on the windows. It was very cold, especially when I was wet. It was surprisingly cold.

Zhou Xing couldn't help sneezing, Yu Jue quickly took out a tissue to help him wipe off the rain on his face, and took off his coat with one hand: "Take off the wet ones first, don't catch a cold."

"Master, are you going back now?" The driver in the driver's seat asked.

He has no right to decide which direction to go without instructions.

Upon hearing this, Yu Jue glanced at Zhou Xing who was taking off his coat, hesitated for a while, and said, "Go back."

The rain came quickly, and there was no place where they could take shelter from the rain. Yu Jue immediately took off the windbreaker and put it on Zhou Xing's head to protect him from the wind and rain.

It goes without saying that he was more wet than Zhou Xing, and there was nothing dry on his body, and there was nothing to take off.

Due to the rain, Zhou Xing was only able to get wet with a thin long sleeve base layer in the end.

The air conditioner in the car was turned up, and the warmth hit. Even though the whole body was drenched, there were only a few soldiers.

Zhou Xing took off his water-soaked shoes, wiped his feet with a paper towel, and said to Yu Jue, "You should take it off, otherwise you will get wet and have a greater chance of catching a cold, what should you do?"

After wiping his feet, Zhou Xing turned his head to look at Yu Jue, and found that this person was a little far away from him, as if he was close to the car door.

Zhou Xing was puzzled: "Why are you so far away from me?"

Yu Jue wiped the water indifferently: "I'm more likely to catch a cold than you, so it's a good thing to stay away."

Zhou Xing laughed, and asked, "Really?"

Yu Jue was determined: "Yes."

It was almost an hour's journey before the car stopped firmly at the door.

Yu Jue directly pulled Zhou Xing out of the car and walked quickly inside. Zhou Xing didn't have a chance to see anything clearly, but Yu Jue's house was bigger and more luxurious than his house, with a lot of servants.

A servant said: "Master."

"Pack up the clothes in the car and wash them." Yu Jue didn't pause, and just dropped this sentence.

Yu Jue brought Zhou Xing into his room, opened the separate bathroom, and pushed him in: "Take a shower first, and I'll find you clothes."

After speaking, he closed the bathroom door and went out to find clothes.

Zhou Xing glanced roughly at the bathroom, and turned on the sprayer to take a shower.

During the period, the bathroom door slammed lightly, and Yu Jue said outside, "The clothes are hanging outside the door."

Zhou Xing raised his voice: "Okay, you should also take a hot bath quickly, don't catch a cold."

"Ah."

Yu Jue's footsteps gradually faded away until they were no longer heard.

Zhou Xing came out after washing and getting dressed. He was barefoot, and happened to catch a glimpse of the cotton slippers placed at the door. If I remember correctly, when he came in just now, there was nothing at the door.

There was no shadow of Yu Jue in the room, so he must have not finished washing. The temperature was warm, and the sound of the air conditioner was inaudible. Zhou Xing glanced at the air conditioner with the green light flashing.

Yu Jue's room is simple in tone, medium in size, with only a handful of furniture placed, a few items are neat and tidy, spotless, and there are no traces of entertainment. Just looking at it, you can feel that the room is just like its owner deserted.

Zhou Xing walked to the bed and lay down wrapped in a quilt. The ice and snow breath that belonged to Yu Jue lingered on the tip of his nose, lingering for a long time. He lay lazily on the bed, leaning on the pillow and playing with his phone.

After a while, Yu Jue pushed the door open and entered, his eyes caught Zhou Xing who messed up the bed and rolled himself into a ball.

"I'm back." Zhou Xing said affirmatively, and he looked up.

"Ah."

There was a sag on the side of the bed, Yu Jue pinched Zhou Xing's chin with his fingers, and leaned closer, intending to taste it lightly, but when he really touched it, it was an unstoppable plunder.

When the lips and tongue were separated, the quilt wrapped around Zhou Xing had already spread out in a mess, and instead of being flat as before, it turned into crumpled.

With Zhou Xing's arms still around Yu Jue's neck, he licked his red and swollen lips, jokingly: "Why are you not afraid of catching a cold this time?"

Yu Jue didn't respond, and held him still.

"hiss……"

There was another tooth mark on the red and swollen lips, and Zhou Xing glared at Yu Jue angrily: "Do you know that the tooth mark you bit on last time almost killed me?"

Yu Jue lightly pecked his lips with teeth marks, and said hoarsely, "Huh?"

Zhou Xing said: "My brother even wondered if I was messing around outside."

Yu Jue: "What do you say?"

Zhou Xing pinched his face: "What can I say, just lie and get away with it."

"Ah."

Zhou Xing is wearing Yu Jue's clothes now, the size is better, the neckline is loose, and the exposed skin is dazzlingly white.

Yu Jue buried his head on Zhou Xing's neck, his warm breath lingering.

The sucking feeling spread from the side of his neck, Zhou Xing let out a muffled snort, inserted his fingers into Yu Jue's hair, forced his head up, frowned and said, "That place is too obvious."

"Change place."

"Where to change?"

Yu Jue put his head down and told Zhou Xing the answer.

"Hiss..." Zhou Xing sucked in a breath of cold air, the slight tingling made him grasp Yu Jue's hair with his fingertips, his voice was a little trembling, "Take it easy."

The hem of the clothes piled up at the waist was easily lifted up, and the hands rose along the waistline, and then reached down.

After chatting together for a while, Yu Jue put his hands on Zhou Xing's waist and stood up. He pulled out a few tissues to help Zhou Xing wipe.

The clothes on Zhou Xing's body were not complete, the fronts of his clothes were disheveled and wide open, and there was an ambiguous red on his delicate collarbone, as well as subtle tooth marks.

The tails of Zhou Xing's eyes were flushed, he grabbed his phone to check the time, and said in a hoarse voice, "I should go home."

Yu Jue said: "I can stay for one night, and I will take you home tomorrow."

Zhou Xing thought for a moment: "Alright."

It was still raining heavily outside, and the chill was heavy, so it was okay to delay going back.

Zhou Xing sent a message telling Ms. Jiang to stay at a friend's house for one night. After that, he lightly kicked Yu Jue's waist and said, "I'm thirsty."

"What would you like to drink?"

"Hot milk."

"Ah."

Yu Jue got out of bed, pulled on his slippers and left the room.

When he came to the kitchen, Yu Jue asked the servant where the milk was stored. After finding the milk, he unsealed the package and poured it into a container to heat it.

Uncle Li is the housekeeper of the Yu family. When Yu Jue brought Zhou Xing back, he was not in the main building, but in the auxiliary building.Right now when he entered the main building, he saw Yu Jue warming up the milk himself, and was surprised: "Why didn't the young master ask someone to warm it up?"

Yu Jue looked cold: "I can do it myself."

Uncle Li remembered that Yu Jue didn't really like drinking milk, so he wondered if he had changed his preference, so he said, "If the young master likes drinking milk now, I will prepare it for you before going to bed."

Yu Jue said, "I didn't drink it."

Uncle Li was even more surprised, considering this is the nature of the young master, who would he warm milk for?

To be precise, who dares to order him.

Perhaps, he made good friends outside and brought them home today.

"Master brought friends back? I'm going to prepare the guest room."

Yu Jue wasn't impatient, he just stopped him aloud: "No, he can sleep with me."

Uncle Li was even more astonished. He only felt that Yu Jue had changed when he went out today.

Ever since Yu Jue was a child, how could he ever sleep in the same bed with someone else?As far as his cleanliness is concerned, if he enters his room and touches something, he must have a gloomy face.Therefore, except for cleaning, no one would enter his room.

Yu Jue turned off the switch, poured the hot milk, nodded slightly to Uncle Li, and went upstairs to the room.

Uncle Li was really surprised and stopped a servant to ask why.

"Young master, he brought back a boy. He looks very delicate and looks very attractive."

The servant briefly stated that no matter how unbelievable Li Bo was, he could only accept his young master's change.

Maybe he is a better friend than Fei Ze.

Just as Yu Jue left, Zhou Xing got up from the bed like a carp standing on his back.

In one of the few rooms, there is a wooden bookshelf full of books, the books are in perfect condition, almost without creases.

Zhou Xing didn't mean anything, he messed up Yu Jue's books, he casually glanced at the bookshelves, walked around the room, and sat back on the bed.

Sure enough, Yu felt that the room was really boring, what was he expecting.

Zhou Xing was lying on the bed swiping his phone, his hand slipped in vain, and the phone hit his face mercilessly.

"Ah! Fuck!"

Zhou Xing covered the bridge of his injured nose, almost bursting into tears due to the pain.

The vile cell phone hit him, and he escaped with guilt. He rubbed the bridge of his nose, got out of bed and bent over to find the cell phone.

"Damn it." Zhou Xing muttered, and everyone was lying on the cold floor.

After searching for a while, Zhou Xing saw the mobile phone under the bed. He wanted to reach out to grab it, but the angle was wrong, and his arm hit something, and the thing poured out.

Zhou Xing glanced at it, and it seemed to be some envelopes.

Put something under the bed?What's wrong with Yu Jue?

Zhou Xing grabbed the phone out and inspected it carefully, no damage was found.

Only then did he get out the envelopes that had fallen all over the floor, and a storage box.

"love letter?"

Zhou Xing saw the appearance of the envelope clearly, his brows raised.

Tsk, Yu Jue, this guy is actually hiding love letters written to him behind his back.

Counting down, there are more than a dozen letters.

Hold.

Zhou Xing opened the envelope, opened the pink love letter, and read it step by step.

But the more he reads, the more he is wrong, why you are a boy with a contagious smile, why you have a bad reputation but in fact you are kind in heart and saved me from a group of gangsters, or you gave your coat to me during your menstrual period I block...

There are also papers with handwritten names in the love letters. The problem is that the name written by this person is 'Zhou Xing' - all of these dozen love letters are written by admirers to Zhou Xing.

Suddenly, Zhou Xing seemed to remember something.

No wonder he has fewer love letters than Yu Jue, it turned out that this guy took them away.

Isn't it a bit silly to take away other people's things and leave 'criminal evidence' for others to discover?

When Yu Jue came back with the milk, Zhou Xing was sitting on the floor rubbing the bridge of his nose.

"It's cold on the ground." Yu Jue walked up to Zhou Xing, handed the hot milk in his hand to him who had just stood up, and looked at it for a while, "What's wrong with the bridge of your nose?"

"The phone was dropped." Zhou Xing took a sip of milk and put it on the bedside table.

Yu Jue frowned, reached out to touch the bridge of his nose, and asked, "Here?"

Zhou Xing: "Well, it's much better than before, it's okay."

Yu Jue remained silent, gently rubbing the bridge of his nose, with an extremely focused expression.

After a few minutes, after confirming that there was nothing serious, Yu Jue let go of his hand and handed the hot milk on the table to Zhou Xing: "Drink it while it's hot."

Zhou Xing took it, grabbed the porcelain cup and drank it obediently, and then handed the empty cup back to Yu Jue, his obedient appearance was very rare.

Instead of going downstairs with the cup, Yu Jue turned his hand and put the cup on the bedside table, narrowing the distance with Zhou Xing and covering his lips with his head, occupying it very purposefully.

Zhou Xing was unsteady and fell back onto the bed. Yu Jue pressed his upper body and continued to kiss deeply.

Zhou Xing was kissed to the point where he was completely naked. After that, Yu Jue let go of his lips, rubbed his black hair, and said, "Go to sleep."

He went downstairs with an empty cup, and Zhou Xing lay limp on the bed, still not breathing well.

The moment before Yu Jue entered the door, he packed up the love letter and put it back in its place. He didn't intend to expose it, so he saved some face for Yu Jue and just pretended he didn't know.

Not long after, Yu Jue came up from downstairs. Zhou Xing didn't listen to his words and went to sleep, but leaned on the pillow to play games. Seeing him watching, there was a smile on his lips: "Do you want to play together?"

Side dish. Chicken, I will not torture you to death.

The author has something to say: [-] words almost made me vomit, it's really the pinnacle of my life... When I was editing the article, I read it in a few minutes, and I was stunned. Didn't I write [-]?Why is it like three thousand words?I have to write [-] words tomorrow!Ah, ah, ah, help (the author is crazy)