The school grass owes me a first love

Extra five

At noon, everyone ate claypot rice. Next to Cheng Jue was Ye Yubei, and opposite was a third-year senior.

After everyone sat down with orange trays, the junior senior looked at Cheng Jue's claypot rice, then at his own, and said, "I've never eaten roast goose before, it looks pretty good, and it will make me eat rice." Take a piece?"

Cheng Jue was easy to speak, and quickly said: "Please, please, just pick whatever you want."

Hearing this, Ye Yubei cast his gaze at the claypot rice next to him, and then watched helplessly as a pair of chopsticks picked up a piece of roast goose from Cheng Jue's small iron pot.

After taking away the roast goose, the third-year senior took a few slices of sausage from his own pot and put them in the Cheng Jue pot, displaying the traditional virtue of reciprocity naturally but vividly.

Ye Yubei stared, the man went back and forth a total of three times.

The junior senior said to Cheng Jue, "Try mine."

At this moment, Ye Yubei raised his eyes to look at the man diagonally opposite, with no expression on his face.

The third-year senior noticed Ye Yubei's gaze and glanced at him with a smile.

Ye Yubei knew it in his heart.

This man is very cool.

But the ranks are the same.

In all fairness, the third-year senior is not bad-looking, plus he is gentle and courteous, which somewhat implies that Mo Shangren is like jade.

The senior sister half-covered her mouth at the side, with an expression of anger and strangeness, and said: "Zhou Yu, my boyfriend is still watching. If you want to eat roast goose, get it from me."

The junior senior showed a surprised look, and said: "What are you thinking, Jue Bao is opposite me, I just happened to see that there was roast goose in his pot, and I remembered, besides, no one would really pick up a piece of roast goose because of it." Are you unhappy?" At the end, he looked at Cheng Jue again, "Are you right, Jue Bao?"

Cheng Jue always felt that there was something weird about the atmosphere, but he couldn't put it into words, so he had to laugh a few times, really not knowing how to answer.

At this moment, he heard Ye Yubei unabashedly "tsk" next to him.

Cheng Jue was at a loss for a moment, then glanced at Ye Yubei.

At the dining table, the junior senior looked the most relaxed. He mixed the bibimbap with chopsticks, and suddenly said to Cheng Jue: "Hey? By the way, since there will be a meeting every Wednesday afternoon, then every Wednesday noon debate team members Let's all get together for dinner, so that everyone can get acquainted quickly."

Before Cheng Jue could say anything, Ye Yubei put a bottle of Arctic Ocean on the table with a "bang" with a little force, but his voice was very soft: "He's not free."

Cheng Jue's heart skipped a beat.

He is too familiar with Ye Yubei's voice, even though Ye Yubei often has a cool face and rarely shows his emotions, Cheng Jue can distinguish his most subtle emotional changes through his voice.How subtle is it?It is an exaggeration to say that even Ye Yubei's low gasp during sex can let Cheng Jue know what stage he has reached.

So now Gouzi is a little...unhappy?

After hearing Ye Yubei's words, the junior senior looked at him, with a half-hearted smile, and asked, "How do you know he's not free?"

Ye Yubei looked at the other party and said, "He has to eat with me."

The junior senior gave a meaningful "Oh—" and said, "That's fine, I'll ask other people in the club."

Then, he looked at Cheng Jue, looking like someone who came here, and said, "Really, freshman, it's time to get to know more people. If I had a boyfriend of your age, I wouldn't interfere with his social life." of."

Ye Yubei blinked lightly and said, "So do you have a boyfriend?"

It seems that the junior senior didn't expect to be asked: "What?"

Ye Yubei: "Can you stop staring at other people's boyfriends?"

Junior Senior: "..."

Cheng Jue coughed: "..."

This hostility is too strong.

Senior sister's mouth was wide open, but she looked at the three of them in turn, and the brilliance in her eyes gradually became excited.

The junior looked at Ye Yubei with displeasure, and then looked at Cheng Jue, that look seemed to let Cheng Jue take care of the other party and uphold justice for him.

Cheng Jue was so embarrassed, he avoided his eyes and scratched his head, and when he looked at Ye Yubei, he winked.

The junior senior said at this time: "I'm just saying that, no one really takes it seriously, right? It's unnecessary, the pattern can be properly opened."

Ye Yubei received Cheng Jue's gaze, licked the corner of his lower lip, swallowed some indecent words, picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party was Cheng Jue's senior, he would have scolded him long ago, not wanting to make it difficult for Cheng Jue.

The senior sister hurriedly came out to smooth things over, diverted everyone's attention, and said, "Hurry up and eat, aren't you hungry?"

Cheng Jue quickly echoed, "Eat, eat."

Cheng Jue picked up the chopsticks and spoon and started to mix the rice. He moved very quickly, making a loud thump.

Ye Yubei was grilling rice with his head down, suddenly, a piece of roast goose was placed on the edge of his claypot rice, and then another piece.

Cheng Jue gave Ye Yubei half of the roast goose, including all the bacon that the senior gave just now, and scooped a few spoonfuls of rice over, saying: "Eat more, eat more."

Ye Yubei paused for a while, and said, "Don't pinch, eat by yourself."

Cheng Jue giggled and said, "I don't want to eat too much at noon, and I want to cook something delicious when you get back from get out of class."

Ye Yubei felt better, and said in a low voice, "What do you want to eat?"

Cheng Jue: "Braised fish and boiled river prawns."

Ye Yubei: "OK."

While eating, Cheng Jue asked, "What class do you have this afternoon?"

"Two general studies." Ye Yubei said, "What about you?"

The two just chatted like no one else, Cheng Jue's peachy eyes were bent, it seemed that he could only see Ye Yubei, they were so nice that others couldn't get in the conversation.

The junior looked at the opposite side twice, and the claypot rice in the bowl suddenly became stale.

After eating, Cheng Jue sent Ye Yubei to the school gate, and the two walked hand in hand on the main road of the campus, receiving a lot of envious looks.

Cheng Jue thought about it, and suddenly said: "What do you think of the senior?"

No matter how slow he was, he could tell that Ye Yubei was not in harmony with his senior.

Ye Yubei thought for a while, and said objectively: "He is quite confident."

Cheng Jue: "Huh?"

Ye Yubei glanced at his silly son and didn't explain much.

Trying to grab a man from Ye Yubei, he didn't have any confidence and couldn't do it.

Before going to bed on Thursday night, Cheng Jue remembered something in a daze, and hurriedly reported while he was awake, "The debate team will have a meeting after class tomorrow. You should go home first. I will have dinner at school."

The new debate competition is about to start, so the debate teams of the major colleges are preparing for the debate topics.

In the darkness, Ye Yubei didn't make a sound.

Cheng Jue vaguely felt that something was wrong, not sure if the other party was asleep, so he called softly, "Dog?"

But Ye Yubei turned on the wall lamp on his side, lifted up Cheng Jue's quilt, and covered himself up.

The light was soft, but Cheng Jue was so stimulated that he squinted his eyes. He didn't understand what Ye Yubei was doing, so he asked a little confusedly, "Why?"

Ye Yubei was above Cheng Jue, his eyelashes drooping, and his slender fingers were very deft when peeling off his pajamas.

He raised his eyelids to look at Cheng Jue, and said in a low voice, "I want it."

Cheng Jue regained his energy for a short while, and was so crushed that he couldn't move. He quickly glanced at the electronic clock next to the bed, and was a little overwhelmed: "It's almost eleven o'clock, I'm going to sleep!"

Ye Yubei buried his face in his fair neck, and with the soft zibo, his voice became vague and indistinct: "There is no morning class tomorrow... just half an hour..."

Cheng Jue groaned and refused to agree, but he had never been able to resist Ye Yubei's temptation, so he acquiesced after half-push.

half an hour?

Cheng Jue felt that he was too naive, he was shaken by Ye Yubei for more than an hour in the end.

Cheng Jue suspected that he probably didn't fall asleep in the end, but passed out.

Just before Cheng Jue's consciousness was disconnected at the end, he could still see the sweaty Ye Yubei leaving marks on his calf. For some reason, there were more marks this time.

Cheng Jue kicked him weakly, his voice became hoarse: "What are you doing..."

Ye Yubei still maintained his posture and sat kneeling, his black hair wet with sweat. He slightly turned his face to look at Cheng Jue, his black eyes were as deep as the sea, but they were full of heat and undercurrents.

After her pleasant voice became hoarse, she became incredibly sexy, and coaxed Cheng Jue softly, "Don't wear long pants tomorrow, be good."

The next day, Cheng Jue unexpectedly got up late.

When he changed his clothes, he looked down and saw a red mark on his fair left calf, which was all the more shocking because of his whiteness.

"Ye! Yu! Bei!" Cheng Jue yelled frantically.

Last night Ye Yubei didn't know what medicine he took wrongly or what kind of madness he had, so he got violent on the bed and tossed him repeatedly.

Cheng Jue didn't have time right now, and he planned to find someone to settle the score after he came back.

Ye Yubei had already tidied things up and prepared breakfast. He was dressed neatly and sat alone with his schoolbag, waiting for him at the door of the bedroom.

Cheng Jue put on his pants in a panic.

Ye Yubei glanced at his trousers, showing disappointment, and said softly, "You promised me last night."

"What did you promise?" Cheng Jue didn't have time to think about it, and because he was anxious, he frowned and said, "What did I promise you?"

Ye Yubei said: "No trousers today."

"..."

Cheng Jue remained silent, but his face turned red with anger. He zipped up his trousers, picked up his schoolbag and went out.

But when he passed Ye Yubei sideways, seeing Ye Yubei's disappointed expression of being deceived, Cheng Jue finally couldn't help but burst out: "Can I go out without wearing trousers!? What are you thinking! Didn't everyone say that they should stop doing this? !?"

Ye Yubei dimmed his eyes slightly, lowered his head, and said, "Let's go."

Cheng Jue put his hands on his hips, he had no place to vent his anger, obviously he didn't do anything, it seemed as if he had let Ye Yubei down.

The meeting of the debate team was a bit late at night, at eight o'clock.

Cheng Jue walked out of the teaching building together with another freshman female classmate and a junior senior.

Along the way, the three were still discussing the topic of debate.

Don't look at the high-profile and flamboyant junior seniors, but they have something in their stomachs, otherwise they wouldn't be able to represent the Jiaotong University debate team in the north and south.

Listening to the third-year senior's dismantling of the debate topic and his ideas, Cheng Jue and the female classmate felt full of admiration.

When they arrived at the school gate, the girl said that she would go to the dormitory.

Cheng Jue didn't go along with her, so he bid farewell.

The junior senior took this opportunity and said to Cheng Jue, "I'm heading in that direction, and I'll give you a ride..."

It's just that before he finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of a person standing by the school gate not far away from the corner of his eye.

That figure was too prominent to be ignored.

Cheng Jue also saw that figure, and trotted over without bothering to say hello to the two of them.

He came to Ye Yubei, surprised: "Why are you here?" Then he noticed that Ye Yubei was still carrying his schoolbag, and frowned slightly: "You didn't go home?"

Ye Yubei let out a "hmm".

Cheng Jue thought that Ye Yubei might have been waiting for him at school until now, and while his heart was warm, he couldn't help worrying: "Have you eaten yet?"

Ye Yubei: "Eat the cafeteria."

Cheng Jue had long forgotten the unpleasantness of the morning, took his hand, and said, "Don't wait for me next time."

Although I am very happy.

At this time, the junior senior also came over.

The girl next to him was about to leave, but she probably saw Ye Yubei and followed her. When she got close, the girl kept looking at Ye Yubei, afraid of getting the excitement of "so handsome, so handsome" on her face.

The junior senior looked at Ye Yubei, smiled gently, and said, "What a coincidence, we meet again."

Ye Yubei nodded slightly to him.

"Waiting for the treasure?" The junior senior pretended to be surprised, "It seems that the junior has plenty of time until this point, but don't you have anything to do with yourself?"

Hearing this, Ye Yubei's black eyes darkened slightly.