I doted on my husband in ancient times

The old man was almost disarmed by a low voice, and his heart couldn't stop beating wildly. Ji Zheng hugged Ah Ying tightly in his arms, feeling every inch of him.

"Aying, I like you," Ji Zhengze confessed affectionately: "I like you very much. I can't help being distracted during class. After class, I always want to go home to see you, want to kiss you, hug you, and make you whole Become my kind."

"You...do you like me?" Ji Zhengze asked.Love makes people timid, Ji Zheng watched every expression of Ah Ying, for fear that he would disagree.

"Like?" Ah Ying repeated these two words.Ji Zheng is his husband. He is so good-looking and always smiles at him.

He has always been happy with Ji Zhengze, and it turns out that he also likes himself.

He said that he would miss himself in class, and he would think about himself after class. He also said that he liked himself. Did he mean the same thing as Xinyue himself?There is a layer of honey in Ah Ying's heart, which makes people very happy.

"Yes, I like it," Ji Zhengze's nervous heart was about to jump out of his throat.The child in front of him was kissed by him, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes were watery, his lips were rosy, what if he said he didn't like it?

If he says he doesn't like it, I'll kiss him until he likes it!

Suddenly Aying rushed into Ji Zhengze's arms, with two arms tightly hugging his waist, he couldn't see Aying's face from his angle, only the top of his head.

"I like it," the little boyfriend buried his face in his chest, and said in a muffled voice, "Brother Ah Zheng, I like you too."

The worries of ups and downs disappeared in an instant, and Ji Zheng was so happy that he was about to fly, and he started to laugh "haha" while hugging Aying.

Baiyun Qingshan has lived two lifetimes for him, Ji Zhengze, and finally has a wife!

"Aying." The two separated slightly.

The little brother's cool face pressed small beads of sweat on his chest, "Brother Ah Zheng," he said, and then pressed his face against Ji Zhengze's chest.

"Brother Ah Zheng, I don't want to go back to the academy now."

"Then let's go back when you think about it."

The two people who expressed their hearts to each other found a place where no one was there, and they got bored until the sun set and saw the sun go down, so they had to go back.

As soon as he returned to the academy, Ji Zheng felt a sense of urgency. This sense of oppression that he was just a poor scholar who couldn't support his husband was always pulling his every nerve.

After dinner in the canteen, Ah Ying walked in front of him, the little brother left him a cool head, but his hands were under the sleeves, and he stretched out his little finger to hook him.

Ji Zhengze looked amused and didn't move forward. After a while, Ah Ying looked back at him, and whispered mysteriously: "Brother Ah Zheng, there is no one around," and raised an eyebrow at him after speaking.

My God, Ah Ying's cuteness is a bit of a foul. Ji Zheng resisted the urge to kiss him immediately, and also stretched out his little finger, and went home clasping hands like the children in the kindergarten.

When we arrived in the courtyard, the atmosphere was so good that people didn't want to study. Ji Zhengze gently kissed Aying's eyebrows, "Aying, I'm going to make a policy discussion, do you want to accompany me?"

Ah Ying touched the place where she had just been kissed, looked at Ji Zhengze's mouth hesitantly, and said, "Well, I'll accompany you."

Ah Ying has always taken good care of him. After a while, tea and snacks were brought up. As he was reading and writing, Ah Ying just watched quietly and occasionally leaned on his shoulder.

Ji Zhengze really likes this feeling of putting his eyebrows together.

Just finished writing a policy theory, Ji Zheng was tired and his neck was sore. Seeing that Ah Ying was concentrating on reading the article he had just written, he asked, "How is it?"

"Brother Ah Zheng," Ah Ying said, stroking a few places with her fingers, "This place should be more in line with the current national conditions."

"Well," Ji Zheng said, "Is there any more?"

"And brother Ah Zheng, your handwriting," Ah Ying said after a moment of deliberation, "The most common form of imperial examinations is the pavilion style. Your handwriting is too wild. The first thing the examiners see is the handwriting."

He has always known that the writing is not standardized enough. Ji Zhengze pulled Aying's hand and said, "I know to use Guange style, but I just can't write well. Why don't you teach me."

"I'll teach you?" Ah Ying smiled sheepishly, "I don't know if I can."

"Try first," Ji Zhengze got up and pulled Aying to his place, and handed the brush into his hand, Aying held the pen and looked back, Ji Zheng encouraged: "Write, I won't laugh at you. "

"Well," Ah Ying tightened her hand holding the pen, and slowly wrote three words on the paper, which was exactly his name. After finishing writing, she raised her eyebrows and looked at Ji Zhengze.

Looking at those three words, Ji Zheng felt his heart swell. Without even thinking about it, he pinched Ah Ying's chin and kissed it hard, his lips and tongue meeting.

Ah Ying tilted her head back, gradually found out the way in the kiss, and began to interact and cater. If he was not still holding a pen in his hand, he would have rushed directly into Ji Zhengze's arms.

"Fulang is so nice." Ji Zheng held him tightly in his arms, and sniffed his slender neck vigorously, "What should I do if I don't want to learn anymore."

Don't want to study?Ah Ying smiled, turned her head and closed her eyelashes, and silently kissed his ear.

Oh my god!It's almost fatal, Ji Zhengze can't help but turn into a wolf.

"It's so late." In order to prevent himself from turning into a beast, the old virgin could only bear the pain and said, "I have to get up early tomorrow, why don't I go to bed first?"

sleep first?

sleep?

Ah Ying has been sleeping on the small bed in the outer room, the request was too sudden, he lowered his head and twisted the hem of his clothes embarrassedly and said: "Now... do you want... do you want that?"

"..!." Ji Zhengze had endured so much, but the little boy couldn't be caught off guard. He hugged Aying and smiled wryly, "What are you thinking, just sleep and simply close your eyes and sleep."

"..." Ah Ying was so ashamed that she almost exploded, but fortunately, he didn't directly say consummation.

As a brother, how could he be so anxious about that kind of thing.Ah Ying hid in her arms and tried to cool down the temperature on her face.

The dense candlelight cast a layer of warm light on Ah Ying, and Ji Zheng seemed to be able to see the layer of fluff floating on his body. Even though he said he wanted to rest, neither of them spoiled the current atmosphere.

It wasn't until Ji Zhengze's feet were sore that he had to let go of Ah Ying, "It's getting late, let's go to bed first, okay?"

"Ah."

Ah Ying walked out reluctantly, the eyes of the two were as sticky as glue.

Ji Zhengze didn't want to be separated like this today, but he was still worried about Qi Jilang's matter. Being a man must be able to stand up.

For the sake of a happy life in the future, you must endure now.

Ji Zheng lay on the kang and recalled the day, but still couldn't calm down his heartbeat, his mind was full of Ah Ying's shy expression and the soft touch on his lips.

It's so good to kiss, it's so good to kiss your sweetheart.

He looked at the door of the bedroom, wondering if Ah Ying slept or not, if he was as excited as him and couldn't fall asleep.

After a day of tossing around in the city, sleepiness gradually hit Ji Zhengze, who was half asleep and half awake, and felt someone standing by the bed, "Aying, is that you?"

"I can't sleep," Ah Ying said with a hint of aggrieved voice.

"Come in quickly," Ji Zheng opened the bed, and Aying kicked off her shoes and slipped into the bed.The warm quilt warmed the two of them at the same time, and Ji Zheng hugged him, feeling a burst of satisfaction in his heart.

His little boyfriend also brings his own pillow, which is cute as hell.

When they woke up the next day, the two were still head-to-head. Before Ji Zhengzheng could do anything, Aying ran away in shame, without even a chance for him to kiss him.

The two people who have pierced a layer of window paper, their eyes meet all the time, kissing seems to be addictive, as long as they look at each other, they can kiss together.

From dressing and washing to leaving the hospital, the two kissed countless times. At a corner, Ah Ying quietly pulled Ji Zhengze's sleeve, how could Ji Zhengze not understand what he meant.

It's just that there are too many people going to the dining hall in the morning, and if they don't keep everything together, someone will watch it. Ji Zhengze took Aying's hand and scratched his palm, "You look so good now, I really don't want others to see it too."

Only people have ever said that he is ugly, and he was despised by others. Ah Ying touched the scar on his eyebrow arch a little unconfidently, and whispered: "I am not good-looking, Brother Ah Zheng, you are good-looking."

"As for men, you can't say they are good-looking," Ji Zhengze secretly hooked his fingers under his sleeves, "I have to say handsome, our Aying is the most handsome and good-looking in my eyes, what others say doesn't count, They don't look good."

All the young boys have to look like Saipan to be good-looking, obviously there is something wrong with their eyes.

"It's because they have bad eyesight?" Ah Ying couldn't help laughing.This person can really say anything in order to protect himself.

"It's just that they have bad eyesight," Ji Zhengze said, "You can't be wrong if you listen to me. We have to walk for a while and all the meat and vegetables have been eaten up."

Ah Ying hadn't been in the kitchen much since he went to the canteen to eat, and seeing the thin figure pulling him away in front of him, he still had to make up for him.

After entering the dining hall, I saw Xu You'an and Tang Hao waving at them, and Ji Zheng said, "Find a seat and wait for me first."

Although Ah Ying went up the mountain as a servant, Ji Zhengze has always been doing the job of queuing for meals. As soon as Ji Zhengze stood beside the two of them, Xu Youan said with an exaggerated expression: "Ah Zheng, Ah Zheng."

"What are you doing?" Ji Zheng was looking in. Today, there is the crispy pork that Ah Ying likes to eat, and the lotus root soup is also good.

"Don't look at the food, just listen to me," Xu You'an said, "Your husband is too good, are you sure the second master bought him from a trafficker?"

"Yeah," Tang Hao, who has always been a bit prudent, also asked curiously: "Brother Fulang's skills are not something ordinary people can have."

He knows Ah Ying's skill is good, but Ji Zhengze is not very clear about how good it is. Before he recovers his memory, he still doesn't want people to pay too much attention to this aspect. Ji Zhengze said: "My Ah Ying is strength. Bigger, nothing else."

"That's nothing," Xu You'an said, "Didn't he beat five or six strong people to the ground in the teahouse yesterday?"