Fall in love with a dead enemy [rebirth]

The petals pasted between the eyebrows were eaten by Zhong Ying as if nothing had happened. Unexpectedly, Jun's eyelashes trembled, and his eyes fell on Zhong Ying's face.

Seeing that his eyebrows were slightly frowned, the corners of his lips curled down, and he looked so disgusted, he pushed a stack of red bean cakes on the table in front of Zhong Ying, and said lightly, "Take a bite, to get rid of the smell in your mouth."

The voice is still clear and clean, like a handful of cold snow.

Zhong Ying put away the spear, propped himself on the window frame and climbed into the room, carrying a sleeve full of wisteria flowers, sat down on the table, picked up the pastry and took a bite.

The sweet and soft taste of red beans spread between the lips and teeth, and the corners of Zhong Ying's lips finally rose.

The lame old desk was thrown away by Zhong Ying a long time ago. Now this desk is big and strong. Zhong Ying is full of praise for it. He often uses the desk as a chair and can see Jun Buyi drawing when he looks down. , or copy scriptures.

It is very appropriate.

When Zhong Ying was happily eating pastries, Jun Buyi picked up the petals that fell from Zhong Ying's body one by one, and put them in the pen holder next to him.

When the petals were still attached to the fingertips, there was an extra hand in front of him.

It was a young man's hand, clean and fair, holding a piece of pastry, and even his fingers were stained with the rich smell of red beans.

"Do you want to eat?" The hand holding the pastry shook seductively, and Zhong Ying's voice came from above, with a bit of evil taste.

Jun Buyi is really not a person who loves sweets, but probably because Su You loves pastries so much, he unknowingly developed the habit of bringing pastries all the time.

Over time, he would still eat one or two yuan every day.

The finger holding the pastry stretched out in front of his eyes, Jun Buyi slightly parted his lips, making a gesture to bite...

That hand retracted again, as expected, it didn't eat.

Unexpectedly, looking up, Zhong Ying smiled and frowned, swallowing the red bean cake triumphantly...

His longtime friend played this kind of childish game endlessly, as if it could hit him.

Jun Buyi should have ignored it, but most of the time, he would still follow Zhong Ying's routine.

It's like raising a cat. If you don't tease him, he will really go crazy.And if you tease him with your own hands, your mood will become brighter.

Zhong Ying raised his eyebrows: "I pointed a gun at you just now, why didn't you hide?"

"You won't really stab it."

"Huh?" Zhong Ying was surprised, "You're not really defenseless, are you?"

Jun Buyi lightly pursed his lips: "No need."

A look of annoyance appeared on Zhong Ying's face, as if he regretted not taking the opportunity to "disgrace" his arch-enemy just now.

Jun Buyi said again: "That long spear is very suitable for you. It is too murderous and easily disturbs the mind of the user." The voice revealed a bit of doubt, "Was the sword master present when you chose it?"

"He asked me to choose, of course I was there."

"The sword master didn't stop you?"

Zhong Ying raised his eyebrows and said, "Daddy doesn't want to, but didn't I run back first?"

"..."

Jun Buyi couldn't help being silent, he could completely imagine the appearance of the sword master sulking.

After Zhong Ying ate the pastry, he became restless again. When he jumped off the table, Jun Buyi picked up the picture of the boy dancing with a gun that he had just drawn, and blew a sigh of relief.

The ink dries instantly.

Jun Buyi called out: "Wait."

Zhong Ying turned around: "Why?"

The rice paper was rolled up and thrown towards him. Zhong Ying was afraid that it would be crumpled when he raised his hand, so he had to hug it with both hands.

Jun Buyi got up from his seat, his robes were lightly scattered on the ground, his eyes were dull, and he said, "This painting is for you."

"……Oh."

Although Zhong Ying is not interested in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but he also understands that if you don't want to be a master of painting, in the future, a painting will be worth a lot of money, so there is no market for it, so he stuffed this painting into his storage bag and walked away.

After getting the killing gun, Zhong Ying immediately came back to show off with Jun Buyi, and now that the show is over, he is going to the Martial Arts Field to have a good time.

The Martial Arts Field is a place for the disciples of Yuxin Academy to discuss and compete, and all the Seventh Academy of Yuxin Academy has set up it.

The Martial Arts Field of Tianquanyuan is the most lively. Sword repairmen are basically militants. They will run to the Martial Arts Field after eating. They will not leave the Martial Arts Field until they are too exhausted to get up.

The Martial Arts Field of Tianheng Academy is the most deserted, and most of the students of Tianheng Academy who are medical students hate getting injured the most, so the martial arts arena has basically become a forbidden area.

The students of Yaoguang Academy are naturally not as active as the sword cultivators of Tianquan Academy, but they are not that far behind. Except for Jun Buyi who rarely makes a move, everyone else goes to the martial arts arena every day.

When Zhong Ying was about to arrive at the martial arts arena, the senior brothers and sisters who were originally compared to Zhenghuan got the news, they were shocked instantly, packed up their things and planned to run away first.

... It can be said that most of Zhong Ying's reputation as the "great devil in the world" was earned in the martial arts arena.

Many senior brothers and sisters didn't want to compete with him after being abused every three days by Zhong Ying.

However, the one who slipped slowly was still blocked by Zhong Ying, who was holding a black long gun with a smile on his face: "It turns out that senior brothers and sisters can't wait to compete with me, so as to get rid of the shame? Come on, we're on stage now."

The seniors didn't want to be ashamed, but they were forced by Zhong Ying to "reveal their shame". In the end, they honorably continued the previous humiliation and stepped off the stage with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

He cursed secretly in his heart: Brother Zhong feels particularly painful when he hits someone today, where did he find such a broken gun?

The golden crow sinks in the west, and the sunset glow in the mountains is gorgeous.

Zhong Ying's hair and clothes were slightly disheveled during the long-term battle, and a layer of fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead. He swiped his gun and was full of fighting spirit: "One more fight!"

Relying on the competitions in the martial arts arena, Zhong Ying broke through the limitations of his body time and time again, and finally strengthened his body.

Today compared to now, he has not yet reached the limit of his body, so Zhong Ying will naturally not stop.

The brother opposite him had a constipated expression on his face, raised his hand with difficulty, and suddenly asked: "Junior Zhong, you will have a written test in two days, won't you go back and study hard today?"

Zhong Ying made a bad name for "fighting" in the martial arts arena of Yaoguang Academy.

At the same time, everyone knew about the fact that he was at the bottom of the Wang Babang for four years, and it became a joke among the students after eating and drinking.

"The written test will be held in two days?" Zhong Ying raised his voice slightly, with a surprised expression on his face, "Who said that?"

Zhong Ying glanced at the students of the same level.

Unlike the seniors who respected Zhong Ying, the students at the same level had a kind of pride of sharing weal and woe with Zhong Ying's "killing the Quartet".

Therefore, someone nodded quickly and replied: "The master did say so."

Zhong Ying's face collapsed in an instant, as if he had suffered from eating yellow lotus.

After going to school for four years, if you ask Zhong Ying: What do you think is the most troublesome?What is the most hated?

Zhong Ying answered five words properly: Written test!Wang Babang!

Losing interest in the competition, Zhong Ying left behind a group of joyful brothers and went to the bathhouse to soak for a while, washing off the smoke and dust all over his body.

When he left the bathhouse, it was already dark, so Zhong Ying went straight back to his yard, planning to turn on the light and read at night.

At this time, Jun Buyi had already lit the lamp in the house, lit the Qingxin incense, held a scripture book in his hand, and read it for a long time.

After Zhong Ying came back in a hurry, he took a large stack of scriptures from the bookshelf and put them on the desk.He sat across from Jun Buyi, with a serious and hard-working face, trying to understand the meaning of those awkward words in the scriptures.

Jun Buyi was a little surprised: "Don't you don't like watching these?"

Zhong Ying lowered his head, his thin forehead hair left a light shadow on his forehead, he said impatiently: "Don't disturb me!"

Unexpectedly, Jun pursed his lips, and a little smile appeared in his clear pupils.

Zhong Ying pretended to read the book for a while.

However, he is a practical fighter who is good at breaking ten thousand spells with one force. He is really not the material for reading books. He started yawning after a while, and after a while, his eyelids fell like a catty catty, and he was pecking at a chicken. Mi Side, head bit by bit...

With a "bang", Zhong Ying's forehead hit the desk directly.

Zhong Ying hissed, finally regained consciousness, threw away the scriptures and looked towards Jun Buyi.

The summer is too hot, so the windows are not closed before going to bed, and the cool wind at night is poured into the room, making people feel comfortable physically and mentally.

Accompanied by the breeze, there are also hazy moonlight and the sound of frogs in the lake.

Jun Buyi lowered his eyes slightly, as if completely immersed in the classics, with a calm and serious expression.

Zhong Ying watched this scene with his chin resting on his shoulders, but he remembered the matter of the Dragon and Phoenix King Babang.

He was at the bottom of the eight rankings, but his rival was always at the top of the dragon and phoenix rankings. This gap made Zhong Ying feel uncomfortable as if he had been scratched a few times.

no!You can't let your rival review well!

Don't let the enemy rest well!

So Zhong Ying bad-heartedly took out the spiritual fruit pastry to eat, and smacked his mouth from time to time, trying to seduce Mr. Lianzhong with delicious food.

Lord Lianzhong is as immovable as a mountain, like a fairy who eats the wind and drinks the dew, and does not touch the grains of the world.

Seeing that he was not disturbed at all, Zhong Ying simply lay down on the seat, opened his voice, and started howling.

After Lian Zhongjun glanced at Zhong Ying for a while, he turned a page of scriptures very indifferently.

"..."

After tossing a few more times, seeing that Jun Buyi didn't care about his nonsense at all, Zhong Ying shouted: "Jun Buyi!"

Lian Zhongjun was well-bred, so he responded lightly, with a questioning look in his eyes.

Zhong Ying waved his hand: "I'm fine, you continue."

Although it was unexpected, Jun Buyi just brushed the black hair on the side of his face behind his ears, and continued to immerse himself in the sea of ​​books.

"Unexpectedly!" Zhong Ying yelled again after being idle for a while.

"Ok?"

Zhong Ying showed a sly smile: "I'll just yell casually~"

In the end, he said hypocritically, "Don't worry about it."

"……I see."

"unexpectedly!"

"Ah."

"I mean!"

"???"

"Little Fairy~"

"..."

Zhong Ying yelled every once in a while, and yelled with great joy, from the fixed pattern of "Jun Buyi" at the beginning to the blatant yelling later.

No matter what he shouted, Jun didn't think he would respond if he shouted.

An intentional harassment.

One is not bothered at all.

Refreshed Zhong Ying's understanding of Lian Zhongjun's good temper.

When the moon was in the mid-heaven, Jun didn't realize that he couldn't read the books anymore, so he closed the books and tidied up the desk.

Zhong Ying leaned over and asked energetically, "Why don't you read books tonight? Aren't you worried about the written test two days later? What if you fail the test?"

Ruyu's fingers slowly took off the outer robe until only a thin layer of inner clothing was left on the body, revealing a little of the skin of the neck. Unexpectedly, Jun stopped taking off his clothes and replied calmly: "The books I read are not the same as the written exams in the academy. related."

"..." Zhong Ying was stunned, feeling that he was trying to be brave, so he asked, "Then what do you watch every day?"

"That's the homework assigned to me by the three masters." The so-called three masters are naturally the three gentlemen who Jun Buyi lived in Chongming Kingdom, the prince Taishi, the prince Taifu, and the prince Taibao.

Jun Buyi replied casually: "I mastered the content of the academy written test when I was ten years old."

If we push the time back ten years, and when Jun Buyi was eight or nine years old, he only needed to read at night.

Now, no need at all!

Unexpectedly, before he even went to bed, something was blown by the wind behind him.

Looking back to catch it, Jun didn't realize that it was the fragrant wooden pillow on Zhong Ying's bed.

"This is you?" Jun Buyi hesitated, and met Zhong Ying's angry eyes.

Zhong Ying picked up Jun Buyi's pillow, put on the pose of using a killing gun, and said aggressively: "Come to fight!"

After all, a pillow flew over!