What if you don't want to fall in love with the school bully?

Yang Shaoqing had a slight smile on his lips, and looked at Jiang Qixiao in front of him with interest, "What does Teacher Jiang mean?"

"What do you mean?" Jiang Qixiao followed him with a knowing smile.

"It means that from now until the college entrance examination, I can only accompany you, a widowed old man? You still have a lot of face," Yang Shaoqing stood up from the opposite chair and reached out to touch Jiang Qixiao's face, " I really want to kiss you."

Yang Shaoqing was so happy that Jiang Qixiao gave up other students just because of him.

It would be great to think about not having to share Jiang Qixiao's feelings with others.

Jiang Qixiao tilted his head back and jokingly said, "Goofy, you'll really put gold on your face."

In fact, he had already thought about it a long time ago, and he wanted to do his best to help Yang Shaoqing get into the ideal school, so he had to let go of the other children in his hands, aiming at Yang Shaoqing's weaknesses and stepping towards success step by step.

He hopes that he can play the best role by Yang Shaoqing's side.

Jiang Qixiao strictly made a work schedule for Yang Shaoqing. Every day, when to do what questions, when to endorse, and when to memorize words, it was clearly planned.

After a week, Yang Shaoqing felt a little tired.

Not only did he have to take care of his studies, but he also had to practice boxing, play basketball, and prepare birthday gifts for Jiang Qixiao in the few free hours.

Seeing that Jiang Qixiao's birthday was just around the corner, Yang Shaoqing simply devoted his playing time to hiding in his room to tinker with his secret gift, carefully moved the parts with tweezers, and assembled them little by little with a needle and thread stand up.

He had never done this kind of manual work before, and he didn't know how tiring it was. It took him four days of free time to do less than a third of it.

Yang Shaoqing panicked, the day after tomorrow was Jiang Qixiao's birthday, and it would be too late if he didn't rush out, so he decided to give up even his sleeping time.

Using a lot of brain during the day and just practiced boxing in the afternoon, Yang Shaoqing was so sleepy in the middle of the night that he only finished half of it. The next day, he went to the store with a panda eye, which made Jiang Qixiao worry about whether he was tired from studying. Excessive.

There was a warm current in Yang Shaoqing's heart, and he thought that he would get out the present no matter what tonight.

Jiang Qixiao arranged questions and homework for Yang Shaoqing all day long, and also answered Yang Shaoqing's answers at any time, but his birthday was completely forgotten.

In previous years, on his birthday, Jiang Zirui would prepare some surprises for him no matter whether he was in China or not, not to mention Lin Ze, who would give him whatever was good during the love period.

Except last year, last year not only did not send it, but also threw a big bomb at him.

Jiang Qixiao lay on the bed after washing up as usual, sent some knowledge points to Yang Shaoqing with his mobile phone, and then got ready to go to bed.

Yang Shaoqing's profile picture was no longer pitch black, but replaced with a picture of a limited edition sneaker, the pair given by Jiang Qixiao.Jiang Qixiao's profile picture is no longer a Siamese cat, but replaced by... a picture of feet wearing limited edition sneakers.

The photo was taken by Yang Shaoqing himself, and he also asked to change it. It was taken from the belly to the feet at a 45-degree elevation angle. He was wearing ball pants and his long legs were flexed and stretched casually. The muscles looked strong but not thick. Just looking at the lower body Let people think about the owner of this photo.

Jiang Qixiao thought that only teenage girls like to do couple things, but he didn't expect that a macho boy like Yang Shaoqing would also like to do all kinds of things. Fortunately, since they are all men, except The insider, little brother Hei, no one else can see such a secretive interaction.

Yang Shaoqing changed his nickname from 'a weirdo' to 'illustrator', and forced Jiang Qixiao to change from 'Xiaojiangnanbei' to 'painter'.

Jiang Qixiao was very, very speechless about this pair of names.

Although you can't see anything wrong with it, if you just pay attention, you will be made a fuss by the National People's Congress, okay? Yang Shaoqing has to change this. He refused it two or three times and it will be changed back. Finally, he gave up. Let him go.

Tonight, Yang Shaoqing didn't reply to his message within seconds.

Jiang Qixiao waited for a while, but still didn't arrive.

Did you accidentally fall asleep?

Jiang Qixiao curled his lips and looked at the time. At 10:10, he said good night, put down his phone and closed his eyes.

The brat probably just started to get used to it in the past few days, and fell asleep because he was too tired.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qixiao slowly fell asleep.

He had a dream, dreaming that he took Yang Shaoqing back home, the family members were very satisfied with their relationship, and even sent blessings, they all laughed happily in the dream.

Just when they were about to do something indescribable, Jiang Qixiao was suddenly woken up by the ringing of his mobile phone. He squinted his eyes and glanced under the curtains. It was dark and there was no light at all.

Who will call him in the middle of the night?

Jiang Qixiao frowned and picked up the phone and looked at it unbearably. The light from the phone screen made his eyes hurt. At 11:45, when he saw that it was Yang Shaoqing, he froze for a moment, and slid his finger to pick it up. After getting off the phone, the tone was a bit off, "What are you doing, I just fell asleep for more than an hour."

"Come out." Yang Shaoqing's deep voice rang on the other end of the phone.

"Why, I will sleep if you don't sleep, kid. I won't give you a holiday tomorrow."

"Stop talking nonsense, come out quickly." Yang Shaoqing hung up the phone.

Jiang Qixiao squinted his eyes and looked at the time again. It was indeed not until twelve o'clock in the evening. He didn't know what Yang Shaoqing told him to do, so he gave a fuck impatiently and turned over.

The night in July was very cool. Jiang Qixiao didn't change his clothes. He walked to the living room in short pajamas and pajamas and opened the door. He glared at Yang Shaoqing, who was standing at the door, who was neatly dressed, "What the hell is wrong with you?"

"Let's go." Yang Shaoqing didn't say anything extra, took Jiang Qixiao's arm and walked outside.

"Hey, wait, wait, wait, where the hell are you taking me in the middle of the night, go? Where are you going?" Jiang Qixiao was a little confused, and pulled Yang Shaoqing back.

"Stop talking nonsense, just leave if you are told." Yang Shaoqing said coldly.

Jiang Qixiao leaned against him.

Maybe something happened to Shi Hyuk again.

"Can you wait for me to change clothes?"

Yang Shaoqing took out his phone and took a look, "It's too late, let's go." After speaking, he ignored Jiang Qixiao's resistance, pulled the person out, closed the door, and went downstairs first.

Jiang Qixiao didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, so he followed with a frown.

Yang Shaoqing parked a bicycle downstairs, rode on it with his long legs, raised his head, and signaled Jiang Qixiao to get on the bicycle quickly.

Jiang Qixiao climbed into the back seat awkwardly, "Two big men ride a bicycle... Crazy, where are we going, young master?"

Yang Shaoqing didn't speak, just kicked the pedal.

Jiang Qixiao sighed.

The cool wind blows people very comfortably, and the work and rest time of this street is more suitable for students, and now there is no one on the road at this point, Yang Shao kicks his legs very fast, and the direction is to go to No. [-] Middle School.

"Are you taking me to your school to catch ghosts?" Jiang Qixiao yawned, he was fully awake, "I heard that schools like yours are the most prone to supernatural events?"

Yang Shaoqing still didn't answer.

Jiang Qixiao didn't hear the answer, and felt inexplicably frightened, he suddenly reached out and pinched Yang Shaoqing's waist.

"Don't move around!" Yang Shaoqing growled, "Do you want to have a car accident?"

Jiang Qixiao heaved a sigh of relief, and withdrew his hand, "Fuck, I thought I'd bumped into a ghost in the middle of the night because you didn't say anything. Brother Qing, do me a favor and tell me where are we going?"

Yang Shaoqing didn't speak again.

Jiang Qixiao snorted.

If you don't say it, don't say it, I don't believe that you can kidnap and sell a big living person.

Jiang Qixiao thought that Yang Shaoqing was going to take him to their school, but when he was approaching the gate of their school, Yang Shaoqing turned into a small road, the rugged and rough road made Jiang Qixiao's buttocks in the back seat bump Almost hurt to death.

"Damn it! You're walking the goddamn path! I'm about to explode!" Jiang Qixiao twisted his waist from side to side, because there was no fulcrum and he couldn't change positions, Yang Shaoqing kicked too fast Yes, buttocks still hurt so much, I can only use my hands to put my hands under the buttocks to relieve it.

"We'll be there soon." Just as Yang Shaoqing finished speaking, he pulled the handbrake, released his foot, and the bicycle stopped, "Here we are."

Jiang Qixiao quickly jumped down, rubbed his suffering buttocks and testicles regardless of his image, and hissed twice.

Here is a small flat slope, with some trees beside it, and a glass wall in No. [-] Middle School. Jiang Qixiao looked around, and the afterglow from the headlights of No. [-] Middle School seemed to be gloomy.There is actually a grave on the top of the hill not far away!

Jiang Qixiao shuddered, his skin got goosebumps, he couldn't help but said, "Why did you bring me here... Hey Yang Shaoqing! What the hell? Yang Shaoqing? You fucking run away where it goes!"

Jiang Qixiao looked back, but Yang Shaoqing had disappeared!

Only he and the bicycle were left standing alone!

A gust of wind caressed his skin.

This time Jiang Qixiao didn't feel cool anymore, his hair stood on end for a moment, and he couldn't help but think about something like the wind blowing in front of the grave is a ghost touching you or something.

"Fuck! Yang Shaoqing! Where the hell are you? I'll cut you, believe it or not! Get out!" Jiang Qixiao rubbed his arms, his little heart was beating wildly, and he picked up the bicycle Handle, if Yang Shaoqing really doesn't show up again, he will run away!

"Hey, what's it called, here it is." Yang Shaoqing's voice came from behind a tree not far away.

"Fuck you! Why the fuck are you scaring me!" Jiang Qixiao heaved a sigh of relief, and just as he was about to walk over there, Yang Shaoqing walked over, holding... a box of fireworks?

Jiang Qixiao was stunned for a moment, "What are you doing with a fireworks box?"

"Shhh." After putting down the box, Yang Shaoqing compared his lips with his index finger, "Don't talk yet."

After speaking, Yang Shaoqing turned around and went behind the tree.

Jiang Qixiao looked puzzled and really wanted to ask questions.

Yang Shaoqing brought out another box, which was so tightly packed that it was impossible to see what was inside from the outside. Jiang Qixiao went over to touch it, but Yang Shaoqing interrupted his movement.

"Don't touch it yet." Yang Shaoqing said.

Well, don't ask anything, don't tell anything.

Jiang Qixiao snorted, but without saying a word, he hugged his chest and glared at Yang Shaoqing, that look seemed to say what you kid is doing again.

Yang Shaoqing smiled, took out his lighter and switched on the fireworks, grabbed Jiang Qixiao and ran behind the tree.

biu~ bang!boom!boom!