A Li Fugui was thrown into Marysu

"I remembered it. It looks like the Bull Demon King in Journey to the West. Yes, just these two horns, very similar."

Li Fugui lowered his face, lowered his head and pointed his head at him, "Then I will hit you with my big bull horns! Roar——"

He shouted and rushed towards Yuchizheng, his head crashed into Yuchizheng's chest with a "bang".

Yuchizheng was suddenly hit by a "big bull", but his whole body remained motionless, as stable as Mount Tai. On the contrary, Li Fugui, puffing up his cheeks, touched his painful head in pain, and his eyes complained from the Staring at him from below, he said in a low voice, "It hurts so much when you hit me..."

This guy couldn't hit someone, but the villain sued first.Yuchizheng found it funny from the bottom of his heart, and felt a strange feeling. He felt the throbbing in his heart, lowered his head, sniffed his soft hair, and asked softly, "Fugui, are you acting like a baby?"

"Acting like a baby?" Li Fugui straightened up, stepped back, and stared at him in disbelief, "I draw such fierce eyebrows, you think I'm acting like a baby?"

Such... fierce... eyebrows...

Yuchizheng saw his eyebrows raised to the sky, and couldn't help laughing lowly, with a smile in his words, "Maybe I misread it, it's really fierce when you look closely."

"Hey~" Li Fugui smiled in satisfaction, and couldn't help picking up the mirror to admire his eyebrows again, "To be honest, I should take a photo and post these eyebrows on the Internet. I created my own Danfeng eyebrow', and then became popular on the Internet, leading the fashion—”

As he spoke, he frantically raised his eyebrows, his eyebrows twitched, Yu Chizheng looked at him, and thought to himself, he could indeed become popular, but maybe it wasn't because of fashion...

Li Fugui had had enough of chattering, and finally remembered why the deskmate came today, "Uh, um, what are you going to learn today?"

Hearing this, Yuchi Zheng took out a May [-] exercise book from his bag, "As usual, learn mathematics."

The two sat down in front of Li Fugui's desk. Li Fugui propped his chin and looked at his deskmate suspiciously, "However, deskmate, as a cold prince and the heir of the Yuchi family, you shouldn't have to deal with everything every day. There are countless memorials to be approved, there are countless invitations for entertainment, do you not get enough sleep for three hours a day? How can you still have time to make up for me?"

Yu Chizheng gave him a speechless look, "What are you thinking? I'm still a high school student."

"That's right! What's wrong with high school students? In the novel, the high school students pack everything into success, fame, and love. Do you look down on high school students?"

"..."

Yu Chizheng shook his head helplessly, stretched out his hand to straighten Li Fugui's curious baby's face, and at the same time threw out the golden phrase that countless teachers and parents have used: "At this stage, we still have to study hard."

Li Fugui: "..."

He sighed and picked up the pen resignedly, "Good teacher! Thank you teacher!"

Yu Chizheng said, "It's not the teacher."

Li Fugui was taken aback, "Then...Master?"

Yu Chizheng said, "It's not Master either."

Li Fugui pouted, thought for a moment, and hesitated:

"Master, Master...?"

"..."

"Master—disciple respects you, loves you, and regards you as the closest person in Shushan...but you...why did you kill my whole family!"

After finishing speaking, as if angry and blood were attacking his heart, he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

He Ankang: "..."

"Tsk tsk tsk." He Xingxing gnawed on an apple and said in distaste, "Why do the recent TV dramas kill the whole family at every turn?"

He Ankang turned his head and glanced at his mother, who was watching with gusto, and remained silent.

"Hey, why is Fugui'er cat in the room again? Isn't he the favorite to watch this TV series? Now that it's rerun, he should watch it too."

He Ankang rolled his eyes silently in his heart, "Xianxialu" is your favorite TV series, isn't it? If you want to watch it with Fu Guier, you also want a human-shaped barrage. How comfortable it is to listen to him complaining.

He Ankang said: "The son of Yuchi's family is here, and now they are both in Fu Gui'er's room."

"Young master of the Yuchi family... Yuchi Zheng?" He Xingxing was surprised.

"It's Fu Gui'er's deskmate, who was transferred this semester."

What surprised He Xingxing was not this, but... "The two of them have a good relationship, and they even brought someone home."

He Ankang was noncommittal.

"Go." He Xingxing kicked his calf, "Go and wash the fruit in the refrigerator and send it to them."

He Ankang: "..."

Get up silently and be a tool man dutifully.

"From this, the value of cosA is..."

The door was knocked, Li Fugui said: "Come in."

He Ankang came in with a fruit plate, and was a little surprised to see the two of them sitting at the desk, "You guys are actually studying."

"What do you mean..." Li Fugui turned his head dissatisfied, and stared at his elder brother.

"Puff, cough, cough—" He Ankang coughed suddenly, "You...your eyebrows..."

Li Fugui touched his eyebrows with a smile, then started to raise his eyebrows wildly again, "Aren't you handsome?"

He Ankang gave him a thumbs up, "You should take a picture of it and post it on the Internet, it will definitely become popular."

Yu Chizheng: Sure, they are indeed brothers.

Li Fugui also thought so, and couldn't help but praise him: "You have vision!"

He Ankang, Yu Chizheng, "..."

"Hey, there's fruit!" Li Fugui was happy, and was about to pick a grape from the fruit plate and put it in his mouth, when He Ankang beat him up, "It's ice, don't eat it if you have a toothache. This is for Yuchi."

"..."

Li Fugui snorted angrily, and cursed: "Sour grapes, they don't taste good!"

He Ankang, Yu Chizheng, "..."

He Ankang went downstairs, went back to sit on the sofa in front of the TV, and was amazed, "Fuguier is actually studying with Yuchi."

"Damn!" He Xingxing slapped his thigh angrily, "Then who will watch "Xianxialu" with me?!"

He Ankang: Yesterday I was moved to tears for Fu Guier's study, but today I hate Li Fugui's study so I can't watch TV dramas with her?

He Ankang: Also, am I not human? ?

As if thinking of what he saw just now, He Ankang couldn't help but smile, "However, when I went to Fugui'er's room just now, I saw something. Mom, guess what it is?"

He Xingxing subconsciously said, "Guess whether I guess or not."

"..." He Ankang said speechlessly, "Why don't you learn from Fu Guier."

He Xingxing didn't take it seriously, "Come on, I'm watching a drama, don't bother me if I have nothing to do."

"..."

He Ankang cleared his throat, "He drew two eyebrows today, and those eyebrows are going to shoot up into the sky, like a bull devil."

"..."

He Xingxing:? ? ? ?

He Xingxing patted his thigh, "I said why my eyebrow pencil disappeared, it turned out to be the fault of that brat, no, I have to tell him!"

He Ankang hurriedly stopped her, "Mom, forget it! Forget it! Fugui is studying."

"..." He Xingxing turned his head and stared at him, "What's wrong with studying? Don't I study? Don't you study? Now it's a society where all people study. What's so special about Li Fugui's study?!"

"..." Wait, something is wrong.

He Ankang squinted, staring at his mother's expression.

"Mom... don't you... just want to see Fu Gui'er's eyebrows?"

He Xingxing: "..."

Oops!been discovered!

"Tired tired."

Li Fugui suddenly put down his pen and spread it on the chair, "Let's rest for a while, rest for a while."

Just as Yu Chizheng was about to say something, Li Fugui's movements were suddenly lively, and he pointed to the clock on the wall in surprise, "Four 10 minutes! We actually studied for four 10 minutes! God, what kind of hardworking person am I!"

Yuchi Zheng: All right.

Li Fugui threw himself onto the bed with a "snap", grabbed the remote control next to him, and turned on the TV in the room, "Let's watch TV!"

Yuchizheng came over and sat on the bed.

"Hey, how tired you are from sitting like this. Come here, you're welcome. It's like your own home. It's the most comfortable to lie down and watch TV."

Yuchi Zheng: "..."

He pursed his lips, and rubbed the corner of his clothes with his fingers involuntarily.

Li Fugui had already buried himself comfortably in the quilt, only his eyes were exposed to watch TV, Yu Chizheng looked at him quietly, after a while, he bent down cautiously as if finishing a difficult task, and then At the moment when he finally lay down, Yu Chizheng exhaled softly, and lay on his soft bed with Li Fugui's arm next to his arm.

Li Fugui changed several channels, "City A news, emotional programs, "Xianxialu"... Hey~ I don't want to watch this."

"Hey! What is this... "Dancer Biscuit"... Hahahaha what a weird cartoon! I want to watch this!"

Yuchi Zheng: "..."

Li Fugui tilted his head and asked him, "At the same table, do you want to see this?"

Yu Chizheng didn't move, but turned his eyes to Li Fugui's direction and said, "I can do it."

"Yeah!" Li Fugui said happily, "Then let's watch this!"

"Coach, I want to learn to dance!" Bibing cried and said to the tall man in front of her, her eyes full of pleading.

The man shook his head and refused: "No, you are just a small biscuit, and small biscuits cannot dance."

Li Fugui: "..."

"Huh!" Pancake got angry, the edges of the biscuits were burnt a little, exuding a tempting aroma, "You wait! If you don't want to teach me, I will teach myself! One day, I will become a dancer in the world King! Let all of you kneel down and regret why you didn't accept me as a disciple!"

Li Fugui complained: "What kind of plot is this? As a biscuit, don't you feel a little rebellious? Biscuits really can't dance!"

"However, there is one thing to say, the burnt biscuits are really delicious..."

Li Fugui was a little hungry.

Yuchi Zheng: "..."

The people around him were still concentrating on watching the colorful TV screen, Yu Chizheng kept silent, his body froze slightly, as if disturbed by something, and slowly slid down until the quilt covered his neck, lips, And finally the nose...

His eyes flickered, and his eyelashes fluttered slightly like the wings of a butterfly. After a long time, he slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

The second hand is turning slowly, click-click-click-

Long, slow, as if an elf had cast a spell on time.

However, Yu Chizheng found that his heartbeat was immune to the elf's magic, like a bullet about to break through his chest at an alarming speed.

His heart beat fast, his cheeks gradually became hot, and his body temperature rose.

This is not good.

Yuchi Zheng thought.