The next morning, Han Yu woke up and saw Lin Zhihui leaning on the bed getting dressed. He asked, "Brother Lin, why are you sleeping on the floor? Is it because I occupied your bed yesterday?" Han Yu was a little young. Feeling guilty, but in the blink of an eye he said, "But you asked me to live here~ You can't blame me entirely."

Lin Zhihui looked at his guilty and aggrieved eyes and said, "It's your fault. Yesterday you kindly sent us back. It was so late and you were so sleepy. I live down there myself and wanted you to sleep." Have a good sleep.”

Han Yu said, "What about yourself? Did you sleep well yesterday?"

Lin Zhihui said, very good.

How could he possibly be wrong? In fact, the bed was big enough for two people to sleep on, but Lin Zhihui didn't know what was going on, so he accidentally took the quilt and lay down on it.

After dinner, he said goodbye to Shen Lan. Han Yu took him to Qingfeng Residence. Seeing Lin Zhihui swallowing slowly, Han Yu asked, "What's wrong?"

Lin Zhihui didn't know how to face Jiang Yuan next, so he said to Han Yu, "I suddenly remembered something important, so I'll leave first."

After saying that, Lin knew that it was safe to escape.

Han Yu was left scratching his head and thinking about something important. As soon as Lin Zhihui left, Jiang Yuan came out of Qingfengju, but he was followed by Xerox.

When Han Yu saw Xerox, he was pleasantly surprised. He walked around Jiang Yuan and said, "Good morning, Miss Xerox, oh, no, Xerox Woman."

Shi Le was calm, elegant and dignified, and said, "Master Han Yu is polite, are you waiting for Xiao Yuan?"

Han Yu nodded. Jiang Yuan pulled Han Yu over and lifted him up before leaving. Han Yu said, "Hey, hey, see you later, Miss Xerox."

Finally reaching a place where no one was around, Jiang Yuan let go of his hand. Han Yu shook his painful arm and asked, "What's wrong? Are you really angry? Didn't I just say hello to your fiancée? Look at you. jealous."

Jiang Yuan looked at him, his eyes seemed to be burning with fire, and said, "First, I am not jealous; second, why did you appear in front of my house, and..."

Han Yu put his hands on his shoulders and told him to relax, "If you have something to say, please talk to me. I see you are anxious. You want to ask Brother Lin, right?"

Jiang Yuan looked away from him, his eyes as affectionate as a pool of deep water, tender yet piercing.

Han Yu continued, "I stayed at Brother Lin's house yesterday. I came with him this morning, but as soon as I got to the door, he left first, saying something important. Do you know anything important? "

Jiang Yuan immediately grabbed his arm again and said, "Are you living with him?"

Han Yu said nonchalantly, "Yes, but I didn't sleep on the same bed. The bed was quite big, but Brother Lin said he wanted me to have a good sleep, so he made a bunk underneath."

Jiang Yuan let go of his arm, and Han Yu said, "What's wrong, can't I go with him? Two grown men, not one man and one woman."

Jiang Yuan said in a cold voice, "You can't sleep with him anyway."

Han Yu asked, "Why? The winter in the Qing Dynasty is so cold, so I am happy that there is someone who can warm my bed?"

Jiang Yuandao, "There will be no next time."

"Why?"

"Because he wants to sleep with me!" Jiang Yuan turned around and left after saying that.

Han Yu stood there, scratching his head. What else could a grown man have to grab? "

But Han Yu thought that Lin Zhihui was really good-looking, with fair skin like a girl and a good temper. If he had been a girl, he would have asked his father for permission to give Qingyouju a betrothal gift.

When he arrived at the academy, Lin Zhihui opened a book and was reading it carefully, not noticing the "aggressiveness" of the person next to him.

Lin Zhihui's book was suddenly closed by a hand with sharp bones in front of him. Lin Zhihui raised his head and met Jiang Yuan's fiery gaze, which made Lin Zhihui quickly lower his head.

Jiang Yuandao, "Are you so unwilling to talk to me?"

Lin Zhihui felt that the pain in his heart was a little unbearable. He wanted to say something but couldn't.

Jiang Yuan pulled him up and walked out the door, and happened to meet Han Yu at the door.

Han Yu looked at Lin Zhihui, raised his eyebrows, and told him how lucky he was, then entered the house, completely ignoring Lin Zhihui's coded call for help.

Lin Zhihui was dragged to a forest, and then Jiang Yuan pushed him against a tree. Lin Zhihui felt the pain in his wrist. Looking at Jiang Yuan's unusual behavior, he said, "You're crazy. Let me go. Do you hear me?"

Jiang Yuan could no longer control his emotions and yelled at him, "Then why do you ignore me? Why do you always look like you don't care? I am the one who is angry, right? You and Chang Yi are engaged." , It’s me who should be sad!”

Lin Zhihui didn't expect Jiang Yuan to say such words. It was like a dream, realistic yet illusory, beautiful yet sharp.

Jiang Yuan's voice became hoarse, and finally he squatted on the ground as his voice became muddy. Looking at Jiang Yuan at this time, Lin Zhihui seemed to have a kind of telepathy, and he could feel his pain personally. Just like when Ye learned about his marriage to Xerox, the pain seemed to come out of his whole body, and finally surrounded his whole body, leaving no chance to breathe. It was so tight that it felt like suffocation.

Lin Zhihui knelt down and held him in his arms. Jiang Yuan had not been as fragile as a child for a long time, at least not since Lin Zhihui had seen him for a long time.

Jiang Yuan stopped his hoarse voice in his arms. Lin Zhihui gently comforted his back and said, "I'm sorry."

Jiang Yuan hugged his waist tightly and said, "Why are you ignoring me? You are a young man who always makes me worry and go crazy!" Jiang Yuan stretched out his hand and kneaded his face a few times, as if to treat him punishment.

Lin Zhihui didn't move either. There was always a price to pay for making him sad. Finally, Jiang Yuan gently kissed one cheek.

Lin Zhihui's heart tightened suddenly and he wanted to push Jiang Yuan away, but Jiang Yuan had already grabbed him firmly and said, "Don't even think about pushing me away again. This is your punishment. Remember this in the future." Can’t sleep with anyone else, no one but me.”

After hearing his long words, Lin Zhihui suddenly understood and said, "Don't be too arrogant. How I live my life is my own business. You can't control it..."

Before Lin Zhihui could say the last "I", Jiang Yuan had already covered his mouth with his hand.

Looking at Jiang Yuan's clear eyes, which seemed to have thousands of stars twinkling, Lin Zhihui felt his feelings for Jiang Yuan, and Jiang Yuan was also devoted to him. This feeling was higher than that of his brother, but he couldn't say it. The clear path is unclear, just like the stars in the sky that twinkle and twinkle from a distance, but cannot be clearly seen up close.

Jiang Yuan said, "Xiao Hui, please don't do this again in the future, okay? Because I feel that this is more terrifying than letting me take risks. I would rather die for you than see you treat me like this."

When Lin Zhihui thought about it, it didn't really matter. He just hid when he saw him and pretended not to know him when he met him. However, his intention was good, but it seemed that this method no longer worked because he didn't know him. He couldn't bear the days of not talking to Jiang Yuan.

Many years later, Lin Zhihui must not have expected that this trick would be used on the same person again.

When they returned, they were already late. On the way, Lin Zhifan asked him, "You will be competing with Lu Zhan today, be careful!"

Jiang Yuan patted his shoulder and said, "Don't worry."

When they returned to the academy, Lin Zhifan saw that everyone was looking at them with angry eyes. Jiang Yuan signaled him not to be afraid. Only Han Yu's eyes were gentle and happy. It seemed that the two had reconciled, and Han Yu was also quite happy.

If Han Yu had been with them since childhood, they would definitely be three very good friends, but it’s okay now, Han Yu gets along very well with them.

Sun Ping said, "Master, Jiang Yuan is really too arrogant. He came late even though he knew there was going to be a competition today."

Lu Zhan also cheered him up and said, "I'm afraid they did it on purpose. I saw them both come very early this morning, but they left hand in hand. It seems that Brother Jiang is very confident about this competition."

Jiang Yuan and Lin Zhihui sat back down, turning a deaf ear to what Sun Ping and Lu Zhan said. Jiang Yuan said to Master, "Master, can we start the competition?"

Cui Shiming nodded.

The cold wind is howling and the autumn wind is strong.

Dead branches and fallen leaves were flying in the sky. On the circular competition ground, two young men were furious, and a war was about to break out.

In order to make the competition fair, Jiang Yuan handed over Ruyi to Lin Zhihui.

In the audience, Han Yu asked uneasily, "It's already disadvantageous to Brother Jiang, so wouldn't this make it even worse? Alas, let's just wait in the audience to follow Brother Jiang."

Lin Zhihui said, "Don't be so pessimistic. The Qing Emperor's reputation as the most talented man was not in vain."

Although Han Yu had a good sleep yesterday, the dark circles under his eyes would not disappear overnight. He seemed to be a little bit unconvinced by Lin Zhifan's words. His eyes widened instantly. Lin Zhifan wanted to make him laugh out loud. In the end, Lin Zhifan said, "Brother Han, pay more attention to rest these days and don't overwork yourself."

Han Yu was touched and asked, "You and Brother Jiang really reconciled, right after you left?"

"Um!"

"It seems that Brother Jiang still has a solution."

What can I do? Lin Zhifan's face turned red involuntarily when he thought of the moment when Lin Zhongjiangyuan kissed his cheek.

Han Yu asked, "Brother Lin, are you feeling unwell?"

Lin Zhifan said, "No, no, let's watch the competition."

Although he and Jiang Yuan had reconciled, Jiang Yuan kissed him on purpose this time. Although he had kissed him once before, it was purely accidental. This time was different from the past. Lin Zhifan felt as if his face was burned by fire. Fortunately, he took advantage of the strong wind to blow away his slightly red face.

On the stage, Lu Zhan first attacked with a wooden sword, and Jiang Yuan defended with a wooden sword, but it seemed that Lu Zhan improved very quickly, and his movements became several levels more agile. Although Jiang Yuan could receive every move, it was not a good idea to keep defending.

When Lin Zhifan saw Jiang Yuan defending so hard, he couldn't help but feel a sense of self-blame.

Lu Zhan turned around and knocked Jiang Yuan's sword off the stage.

Lin Zhifan's heart tightened, but Jiang Yuan did not show any anxiety.

Han Yu said at the side, "Brother Lin, see, Brother Jiang's magic has declined to the point where he can't even win a land battle."

Although Lin Zhifan blamed himself, he still believed in Jiang Yuan. He thought, if we continue reading, Jiang Yuan will not be easily defeated.

Sun Ping said with a "huh" sound, "What did you say you didn't believe? The position of the most talented scholar in Jiang Yuanqing should have been given to you long ago!"