Yan Bei is serious about fulfilling his promise, and the relationship between the two is getting better and better.

With his tenderness, He Qing's smiles on the face are also increasing. They are like ordinary couples, walking side by side on the playground and walking, the feet are exactly the same white shoes.

The boy cherishes the shoes sent by these lovers. If he accidentally rubs a little bit, he will be very distressed. Once he returns to the bedroom, he carefully wipes it clean.

Today they were running together. The shoes were accidentally stepped on by the person in front. Yan Bei stood tall behind him. He heard someone apologize and looked over to see the teenager cherish and carefully move his feet back.

His voice was still soft, "It doesn't matter, be careful next time."

Yan Bei knew more about him, and by seeing him like this he knew that he was distressed. As soon as he finished running, he saw He Qing standing in the corner and carefully pulled out toilet paper to wipe the stains.

"A Qing!"

Yan Bei patted him from behind with a smile. He Qing was not scared as before, but turned back with a shy smile on her lips, "Yan Bei..."

"Why do you shine shoes again?" Yan Bei touched his head and said spoiledly, "You don't have to be so nervous about this pair of shoes, it's a big deal and you can buy it again."

He Qing shyly shyly embarrassed, and quietly hid his feet behind him, but did not agree.

He wasn’t because of the expensive shoes, but because it was the first gift Yan Bei gave him.

The boy cherishes the gift from the person he loves. If it wasn’t for Yan Beifei to let him wear it, he still wanted to put it in the shoe box and keep it well.

Seeing him like this, Yan Bei walked funny and touched his head again, and said softly, "Come on, go to class."

"Hmm..." nodded cleverly, the teenager followed him like a little daughter-in-law, Yan Bei reminded him from time to time, fearing that his little lover would fall.

What a good lover...

On the teaching building in front of the playground, Wen Hui stared blankly at the two people below. The position of his standing floor was not high enough to allow him to see the intimate appearance of the two.

Why?

He has almost given his life for A Qing. The Maotou boy, besides his distinguished family background, what else does he have!

This young guy who only eats, drinks, and has fun must have deceived A Qing with rhetoric.

A Qing is absolutely impossible to like him!

Wen Hui's wound was hurting. He closed his eyes, touched his heart with his right hand, and gently raised his lips.

It doesn't matter, A Qing, I will help you see his true face.

You will know that no one but you loves me.

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"Yanbei, Yanbei..."

Zheng Xiang sleeping on the table, the young man's cautious soft voice came from his ear.

It sounds like Yan Bei is more sleepy, but in the end he still opened his bloodshot eyes with his strong willpower.

With a yawn, Yan Bei reluctantly sat up straight and looked softly at the teenager, his voice soft, "A Qing, what do you want me to do?"

The teenager carefully raised his eyes and looked at the teacher on the podium, "Let's have a class! Don't sleep, the teacher has stared at you several times!"

"It's alright, let him stare, anyway, it doesn't hurt me."

Yan Bei yawned again and couldn't hold it. He lay down on the table and said in a low voice, "A Qing, I'm going to bed first, and I'll be called for dinner later."

"Yanbei..."

Seeing that the lover seemed really sleepy, He Qing hesitatedly called him, and carefully looked at the teacher on the podium, gritted his teeth, and took advantage of the teacher's turn to write a question, and put the book on his desk on his desk , Blocking the teacher's sight.

After confirming the safety of his lover, he turned his head carefully, the pen was on the book, but his eyes fell on Yan Bei's sleeping face.

The person lying on the table has a handsome face, which is usually magnificent, but now, this handsome face is full of fatigue, especially the fundus, and it has a deep blue and purple mark.

He Qing was puzzled and worried. When she saw her lover frowning, she changed several postures. It seemed like she was sleeping uncomfortably. He hesitated and stretched her hand over.

Yan Bei was half awake and half awake, and felt uncomfortable. There was a bed on the desk where he could sleep comfortably. If he couldn’t be next to A Qing in the classroom, he would just make up in the dormitory.

I felt uncomfortable all over the body, and suddenly felt something touched on my face, smooth and tender touch, very comfortable.

He stretched out his hand to grasp the slippery little hand, and rubbed his face, his eyebrows were not wrinkled, and he was very comfortable.

Seeing the lover holding his left hand into a dream, the young man's heart couldn't stop the happiness, he slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and carefully took notes with his right hand.

Although it's a little inconvenient, I'm so happy.

The two of them basically lived this day. In the afternoon, Yan Bei finally got enough sleep, but he didn’t study. He just remembered something on the notebook. He Qing couldn’t understand it, persuaded him to say a few words, and was shamed by him. Suo's kiss was scared back, and his face was all red in the afternoon.

Since confirming the relationship with Yan Bei, this guy who once took pleasure in bullying him has become even more aggressive in bullying him, of course, that kind of bullying.

After getting up in the morning and before going to bed at night, people say good morning and good night, Yan Bei is good morning kiss and good night kiss.

He Qing is so shy again, every time he is blocked in the bedroom to kiss, his face will be red for a long time, but the guy is more excited to see him blush, and the number of kisses is getting more and more.

Although Yan Bei is generally just talking in the classroom, it is enough to scare the teenager.

After such a happy and indifferent day, the two went down the stairs along the crowd, and He Qing looked at the hand of a male and female couple holding hands in front, and couldn't help but envy.

Since he has been with Yan Bei, he has never held a handshake. The affairs between the two have always been dominated by Yan Bei. He is not active, and He Qing is embarrassed to mention it himself.

His fingers on both sides moved lightly, wanting to touch the hand of the lover next to him, because he was shy and wasn't really embarrassed.

When going out to eat, it happened to be the same way with the couple. On the way, watching them intimately holding hands together, the envy of the teenager grew deeper and deeper.

Sitting at the dining table, the pair of men and women happened to be on their left. The teenager sat upright, with a flirting voice in their ears.

"Come on, eat a ball, I will feed you, ah..."

"You are so nice, I will feed you one..."

The love during school days was nauseous and arrogant. In front of so many people in the restaurant, the young couple could feed each other without hesitation.

The young man's ears were reddish with their voice, but there was a little hope in his heart. He quietly raised his eyes to see Yan Bei, and it happened that Yan Bei also looked over.

The two eyes were facing each other, and He Qing's face turned red little by little.

"This is delicious, I'll give you one."

Looking at the food being caught in the bowl by the smiling lover, the teenager smiled at him contently and shyly, and also gave him a dish.

"You eat too."

There is a table between the two, each eating his own, and in his ear is the flirting between the couple.

"Come on, let's eat food, and it's time for someone to joke about us."

"There are good jokes, and the people who really like it will be like this. Look at those who don't like it. There is nothing to say when sitting together."

He Qing chopsticks, he pursed his lips, and then remembered how quiet they had been eating these days.

In the past, the two had dinner together, and Yan Bei used all kinds of words to tease him, but these days, he didn't talk much.

It must be because Yan Bei took the initiative, and he had to take the initiative to speak.

Eating food hesitantly, He Qingxin was beating nervously. He repeatedly opened his mouth several times before he heard his voice.

"Yan Bei, you seem busy these days..."

"Well, yes, it's okay. After a while, I won't be busy." Yan Bei rubbed his eyebrows tiredly, and looked down at the time. "A Qing, have you eaten? Let's go back."

He Qing nodded a little hesitantly, "Eat, let's..." Should we take a walk...

"Let's go back to the bedroom."

Yan Bei was really a bit tired. He used to live too mixed. Anyway, his old man was just a son, when he couldn’t study well.

But after being warned by his father last time, he finally found out that everything he gave was given by his father, and he had no ability at all.

If his father found out about him and A Qing, and wanted to do something to A Qing, Yan Bei even had no ability to stop it.

After awakening, he finally thought of learning to rise up. Of course, he didn't learn the school's dead knowledge.

After so many years in front of me, I suddenly wanted to rise, even if Yan Bei's brain seeds no matter how active they were, they still exhausted the brain cells.

The most important thing is that before he has the ability to protect A Qing, their affairs must not be known by his father.

Although I really want to touch the sweet hand of the sweetheart Xiangxiang, Yan Bei has been able to hold back along the way, and when he returns to the bedroom, he can be regarded as holding the person in his arms.

He held back for a day and finally got what he wanted, not to mention how free and easy, He Qing was held in his arms by him, but the bright and upright couple was thinking in his mind.

He was flooded with bliss these days, and was reminded by the couple today before he realized it later.

Yan Bei, it seems that he never pulled his hand outside.

He looked down at the same shoes as both of them, and pressed down the idea that had just risen. Yan Bei treated him so well, he must have thought too much.

They said yes, they will live together in the future.

"Well, by the way, Qing Qing, I won't be back tomorrow night. If you are alone, call me."

The teenager looked up confused, looking at the lover, "Not coming back? Where are you going?"

"This is not because I want to break into my company recently. My dad wants to receive a rich foreign businessman. He will open a private painting exhibition tomorrow night. I told my dad to let him take me to see and learn, so I can learn the experience of flattering. ."

Amused by his last sentence, the teenager nodded cleverly, "Then be careful."

"obedient."

Touching his head indulgently, Yan Bei smiled and said, "I heard that the paintings inside were all private collections of the rich businessman. A series of paintings was zero. I never showed them to others. When I visited, I came back. Tell you about it!"

"Ok!"

Looking at the lover in trust, the teenager smiled softly, "I will tell you when I come back."