Qingzhou Boyu, shining sky and southern summer

"Ah?" Yue Qingzhou looked puzzled, "Do you want to play?"

"No, use your mouth to repeat these sounds."

Yue Qingzhou looked puzzled: "...Aren't they all "dangdangdang"? What's the difference?"

Ji Boyu suppressed a smile and closed the lid of the piano, "I won't teach today, it's too sudden and I don't know how to teach."

Yue Qingzhou was a little disappointed: "Ah... I haven't touched the piano yet."

"In the future, there will be opportunities for you to touch—do you want coffee? Let me make coffee for you? I'm very good at it."

Yue Qingzhou smiled: "How can you be as good as I am, I cook in Sugar Bona every day."

"That's good," Ji Boyu led him to stand up, "You cook it for me."

The two of them left the piano room, and when they closed the door of the piano room, Ji Boyu let out a sigh of relief: I finally left the piano room, it hurts to hold back my laughter.

In the kitchen, Ji Boyu rested his chin and stared at Yue Qingzhou who was fiddling with the coffee machine.

Yue Qingzhou was embarrassed by his overly hot eyes, stopped the movement of his hands and said: "Don't look at me, I will respond."

"What's the matter? I didn't touch you, so I can't see it?"

"Then, then I've been staring at you, are you willing?"

"I'm so willing! Come on, look at me!"

"I don't want it!" Yue Qingzhou blushed, "Can you be as elegant and quiet as when you were playing the piano!"

"You're wrong husband," Ji Boyu frowned and pretended to be angry, "If you love someone, you have to love everything about him. How can you only love me who is talented in playing the piano!"

"Who loves you!"

"You!"

Knowing that she couldn't say no to him, Yue Qingzhou blushed and lowered her head to make coffee, and ignored him, but the mobile phone in her bag rang suddenly, and the ringtone was a video call.

The bag is placed on the coffee table in the living room.

"Go ahead," Ji Boyu turned and went to the living room, "I'll pick it up for you."

Yue Qingzhou was a little uneasy: "Who hit it?"

"It's not your father, don't worry."

"Don't pick up the video!"

Yue Qingzhou shouted quickly, Ji Boyu answered quickly, and greeted Lin Haoshuang enthusiastically: "Hello, Miss Lin!"

——"Oh, what's the matter, Chuan Chuan and even the phone are under your control?" Lin Haoshuang saw Ji Boyu's handsome face as soon as he connected, and he was in a good mood.

"Why are you answering people's calls indiscriminately!" Yue Qingzhou rushed over and snatched the phone, "Xiaoshuang."

——"Quickly and honestly, what happened that I don't know?"

"No, it's just... Xiaoshuang! Do you know that there is a ghost!"

——"Oh..." Lin Haoshuang rolled his eyes, "Is this the reason why you stayed overnight?"

"Hmm... well, I don't want to either! I wanted to go to your house, but he said he would take it to your house..." Yue Qingzhou explained in a messy manner.

——"Yeah!" Lin Haoshuang complained in his heart why he was so innocent, but he had to act together, "Don't come to my house, I'm afraid too!"

"Ah? Then what should I do tomorrow?"

——"Let's go to sleep at his house... I heard from my mother that his father is superstitious, and the house should be repaired." Lin Haoshuang thought for a while and made it up like this.

"That's right! He said the same thing. It seems he didn't lie to me."

——"Really..." Lin Haoshuang was startled, Ji Boyu really lied to him like this, she cleared her throat and changed the subject, "Did you see Zheng Xi?"

"Yeah!" Yue Qingzhou nodded happily, and then said a little disappointed, "Xiaoshuang, I have some special gossip, I want to share it with you, but I feel like I can't tell it..."

——"It won't be about Zheng Xi?"

"Yes! So I shouldn't be able to say..."

—— "Then don't talk about it," Lin Haoshuang waved his hands indifferently, "I care more about how you and Ji Boyu are doing? Are you dating?"

"No." Yue Qingzhou denied with a guilty conscience.

"Yes!" Ji Boyu, who silently took over the work of Yue Qingzhou's coffee in the kitchen, interjected sadly.

"Other people are on the phone, can you please stop interrupting!" Yue Qingzhou turned to stare at him.

——"Oh~" Lin Haoshuang burst into laughter, "You are so fierce to your boyfriend~"

"It's not a boyfriend, he's just a big villain..."

"I'm not bad." Ji Boyu continued to interrupt.

"Hey!" Yue Qingzhou turned to stare at him again.

—— "Tsk tsk tsk," Lin Haoshuang rubbed her arms, "It's so stinky~ I'm going to hang up, I just want to know where you are, I'll go to your house to find you if you're not there. Hang up, I won't disturb you to spend the night together."

in the study.

Ji Boyu drank the brewed coffee, looked at the review materials and turned the pen, smacked his lips and said, "Why do I only know you now?"

Yue Qingzhou, who was sitting in the back playing with her mobile phone, raised her head: "Why? I can't review for you. Is there any difference if we get to know each other sooner or later?"

"Because I'm busy and I need to review. I wish I had known you a few years ago. I'm free in middle and high school."

"Ha," Yue Qingzhou sneered, "A foreign middle school is good, but unlike our domestic students, six years of junior and senior high school is simply hell..." He took a look at a paper, and immediately looked pained, "God Ah, it hurts to see it."

"Is it so painful?" Ji Boyu turned to look at him.

"Of course, you'll know it once you experience it. I'm suddenly a little happy when I think of you coming back for the college entrance examination."

"If I fail the exam, it's all your fault." Ji Boyu continued to read the test paper.

"why?"

"Right now, I'm full of thoughts that you can't understand a single question."

"Study hard!" Yue Qingzhou continued to paddle his phone.

"Why don't you go play in the living room? I'll study hard for hours."

"I won't go." Yue Qingzhou insisted, "There is a female ghost, how can I stay alone."

Ji Boyu smiled: "Didn't you say that you can't even enter the door?"

"What if she breaks in!"

"It's not a robber."

After a while, Yue Qingzhou stretched out his hand and gently pulled Ji Boyu's sleeve and said, "That... I want to go to the toilet."

"Then you go."

"The toilet has a mirror."

"Oh...then you go." Ji Boyu, who knew what he meant, deliberately ignored him.

"Oops! What if I see something in the mirror..."

Ji Boyu put down his pen with a smile and got up: "I think I'm about to fail the exam... Let's go, husband, I'll watch you go to the toilet."

"Don't say it's so disgusting...then stay with me a little longer, I want to take off my makeup too..."

"Okay, anyway, I won't pass the exam." Ji Boyu said so deliberately.

"Oh, why don't you say that...how about you take the book to the toilet and memorize it?"

"No need," Ji Boyu smiled, "I don't care about such a short time."

Speaking of the two of them going to the toilet, Yue Qingzhou took off her makeup first, and asked while tearing off the false eyelashes: "How are your grades?"

"It's okay." Ji Boyu dragged a bench from outside and sat in.

Yue Qingzhou, who was used to hearing modest answers, raised her eyebrows: "Yo? Looks good?"

"Average, third in the entrance examination."

"How can there be so much nonsense," Yue Qingzhou disliked, "Aren't you a foreigner?"

"But my Chinese is good."

"You don't know how to speak foreign languages ​​at noon, do you?"

Ji Boyu smiled and said, "Then my life abroad is only in Chinatown?"

"Hey," Yue Qingzhou sighed, "My English is poor, and now I'm still studying by myself at work, but I can't learn it well. How did you learn it?"

"How did you learn it?" Ji Boyu scratched his head, "I haven't learned it before. I grew up in a bilingual environment. I'm a foreigner, my husband."

Yue Qingzhou rolled her eyes angrily: "What's so great! Isn't it bilingual! If I grew up abroad, I would too!"

Ji Boyu smiled: "Yes, yes, my husband is so smart, how could he not be able to? Why don't you learn French, I don't think English is interesting."

"If you don't learn, your tongue will not be flexible."

"It's not about learning Russian. Why do you need to have such a flexible tongue—do you want a flexible tongue?"

"Is there any way?" Yue Qingzhou, who had removed her makeup, turned her head and asked seriously.

"Yes," Ji Boyu didn't expect him to be so easy to take the bait, stood up and suddenly approached, "Shall I teach you?"

Yue Qingzhou was puzzled: "What way? Why are you so close..."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Boyu suddenly supported his neck and kissed him, his tongue pried open Yue Qingzhou's cold lips, and the two of them breathed together.

The two kissed for a long time, Yue Qingzhou suddenly reacted and pushed Ji Boyu away, covering her mouth in a daze and leaning back against the wall: "You pervert! I will never believe that again is you!"

"What's the matter?" Ji Boyu raised his hand and wiped his lips with his thumb, and straightened his hair in front of the mirror, "French tongue kisses often are indeed a way to make your tongue flexible—your tongue is very flexible Yes, I thought you didn't know anything, it's a good kiss."

"Shut up!" Yue Qingzhou blushed, picked up the cleansing cotton and threw it at Ji Boyu, but unfortunately the cleansing cotton was too light and floated away halfway.

Looking at the makeup remover cotton that fell on the ground, Ji Boyu smiled and said, "How do you attack the teacher? I taught you seriously."

"Go away!"

"Okay, don't call me if you see something in the mirror right away." Ji Boyu said, turned around and was about to leave.

"Oh, you're back..." Yue Qingzhou squatted down along the wall, unable to do anything about her worthlessness.

"Okay, okay," Ji Boyu turned back and sat down on the chair again, "Now I know why some friends complain that their girlfriends spend too much time putting on makeup, it's really troublesome, it takes so long to take off makeup."

"I'm not your girlfriend!" Yue Qingzhou stood up and tore off the nail polish, and suddenly remembered something, "What should I wear to sleep tonight—ah! What should I wear to work tomorrow!"

"Just wear it like this, and give my colleagues a surprise." Ji Boyu didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement.

Yue Qingzhou smiled wryly and said, "Otherwise, I'd better go back now."

"I don't drive at night." Ji Boyu raised his legs.

"Then what do you want me to do!"

"Please leave."

"Ask for leave again! Then I just quit!"

"Okay! I'm just waiting for you to resign. You can work full-time Sugar Bona. If your dad asks, I will arrange a fake job for you in my dad's company. It's a decent job with a high salary."

Yue Qingzhou was distressed: "How did you lie to my dad?!"

"Say it in your own conscience, who has lied more to you?"

"Me." Yue Qingzhou lowered his head and said weakly.