After all, it is alha who can be admitted to the Department of Military Command of the National University of Defense Technology, and his physical fitness is bound to be good. After recovering from the initial dizziness and confusion, Wu Jiang endured the pain and grabbed He Zhou’s arm and wanted to give it. fight back.

But there is also a gap between alha and alha, he is not He Zhou's opponent at all.

"You have something wrong?!"

Wu Jiang gasped, struggling to hold He Zhou's hand, "It's up to you to say something to our brothers?"

Lu Haokang hugged He Zhou forcefully. He was separated between the two and yelled at Wu Jiang: "Then do you know who you are talking about? He is He Zhou's oga!"

As soon as he said this, Wu Jiang's expression was stunned.

Not only was he stunned, but the few alhas who had been discussing vigorously just now looked at each other.

The atmosphere suddenly calmed down.

Discussing his oga in front of alha with profanity langyu...

Doesn't this deserve to be beaten?

Once the reason is lost, the momentum is greatly reduced.

Wu Jiang swallowed, looking at the angry He Zhou, subconsciously trying to apologize, but he couldn't say how sorry he got stuck in his throat.

The chin, cheeks, and the inner wall of the mouth are all filled with fiery pain. After licking the gums, I can even feel that a few posterior molars are slightly loosened, and the **** smell fills the mouth.Wu Jiang endured the pain while secretly frightened--

How hard did He Zhou use to beat himself?

He glanced at He Zhou's fist without a trace, and found that it was red.

A resentment breeds in his chest, Wu Jiang lowered his eyes, and the expression on his face became extremely embarrassed: "He Zhou, I'm sorry. This time I am indeed wrong, and I don't know that he is your target... I just thought about it. If he is single, wouldn't I have a chance? That's why I didn't know how to talk to my brothers."

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." He lowered his head, fully aware of his mistake.

One of the two in the fight was willing to bow his head, which could not be better for the others present.

They all breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly pulled He Zhou like a peacemaker to persuade him not to worry, and some haha ​​helped Wu Jiang away.

Except for He Zhou, no one wanted to make things big, and the teacher didn't want to.

One is that it affects the honor of the class, and it is unpleasant to spread it out, and the other is that both people have to be punished if the trouble is big. It is really unnecessary, so it is best to reduce the major and minor issues.

"Brother, I'm gone, it's okay, all misunderstandings, misunderstandings."

Lu Haokang pushed He Zhou out, "You go take a bath first, and you must have dinner with your sister-in-law later, right? You don't feel so sweaty, walk around, take a shower."

He Zhou stared at Wu Jiang with a deep sullen expression. He looked away for a while before leaving the training ground with Lu Haokang.

"Don't tell him about this." He Zhou said to Lu Haokang and Yi Jie.

Lu Haokang: "I understand."

Yi Jie also said: "I will definitely not say!"

He Zhou said, he took a deep breath, returned to the locker room, took a change of clothes, and went to the bathroom blankly.

When He Zhou entered the hotel, Ji Yu was videoing with his two younger sons.

Not long after the wave of people left, the video bounced back. There was no one in the hall anyway, and Ji Yu picked it up directly.

Probably the two little guys’ milky voices were too cute, so Po Li put down the wine glass, leaned over and looked at it, and praised the two little guys for their handsome appearance, and they talked a few good times. .

"Jiyu."

He Zhou pushed the door in, and paused, "Po Li."

Po Li nodded and smiled at him, and wittily let go of her position.

"Come on, say hello to Dad." Ji Yu smiled and stretched out the phone in front of He Zhou.

"father!"

"father!"

The lively little milk sounded crisply, and He Zhou suddenly smiled and sat down to video with Ji Yu.

There are no people in the house at this point, so you don't have to worry about the influence of the sound on others.

Before long, Li Po drank too much and went back to bed, changing her daughter to sit in front of the stage.

There was a crackling noise from time to time in the fireplace, and a ray of fire warmed the whole hall.

"Did you get the little red flower today?" Ji Yu asked with a smile while supporting his cheek with one hand.

Little Universe squeezed to the front of the camera, and Chi Chi Chi reported to them what happened in the kindergarten today. For example, he and Xiao Xinghe both got the little red flowers. For example, Xiao Xinghe is very powerful and became the deputy monitor. The monitor is him.

For example, they met a new friend called Miao Miao, and they also learned a "difficult" multiplication problem...

Next to him is a gentle wife, and in front of him is a clever and clever son.

The depression in his heart gradually dissipated, but He Zhou's eyes still involuntarily swept toward the back of Ji Yu's neck, toward the smooth, delicate, soft skin hidden under his clothes.

Under the skin are the glands of Jiyu.

A clean, intact, unmarked gland.

"Why are you in a daze?"

Ji Yu turned his head and met He Zhou's focused eyes. He was stunned and pointed to the video, "The universe is calling you. He will perform a poem recitation for you, saying he learned from Lele."

He Zhou returned to his mind and smiled and said to the little guys, "Does the little universe want to perform for Dad? Dad is watching, the little universe can begin."

Ji Yu glanced at He Zhou, frowning slightly.

Just when he was about to withdraw his gaze, his gaze suddenly touched He Zhou's hand, and there was a redness, swelling and bruise on the back of his hand, and the skin was still rubbed at the joints.

In front of the two children, Ji Yu didn't ask anything. When the video was over, when he returned upstairs, he couldn't help but say: "What's the matter with your hands? A fight?"

He Zhou shook his hand casually: "It's okay, it was done in class. The content of today's class is actual combat exercises, with sparring."

"Is there any injury on my body?" Ji Yu asked.

"Fortunately, I didn't get hit very much, and I didn't feel anything on my body."

He Zhou smiled at last Jiyu's gaze, "If you don't worry, I will take off all your clothes later and show you?"

Ji Yu really nodded: "Okay, take it off when you get back to the room."

He Zhou was taken aback for a moment, then laughed lowly: "Okay."

Back in the room, He Zhou took off all his clothes.

Ji Yu glanced, and there was indeed no injury, but there were two bruises on his arm, probably because of blocking his fist. The area of ​​the bruise is not large, just rub some medicated oil and knead it. According to He Zhou's recovery speed, it is estimated that it will almost disappear tomorrow.

"Is there anything wrong with you?"

Ji Yu put the medicated oil on He Zhou's arm, rubbing his hand slightly, "Don't say no, you walked three times when you were videoing with your child, and I saw it all."

The tip of his nose was lingering with the smell of mint, and the warm light hit Ji Yu's face, making him look gentler.

He Zhou looked at him straight, smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just want to find some reason to ask for leave."

"Ask for leave?"

"I have too many classes. If I don't ask for leave, I can only come over to accompany you at night."

The empty handle was playing with Jiyu's clothes corner, and He Zhou's voice was low and magnetic, "You are a rare one. I want to take you to my school and take you to the city after shopping."

"I came to see you, as long as I can see you."

After speaking, Ji Yu suddenly stared, and asked as if thinking of something, "Have you taken a bath?"

He Zhou paused: "It's washed."

Ji Yu breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, this medicine is not in vain."

He Zhou laughed softly upon hearing this.

Next, the two chatted without a word. They talked about interesting things in their schools and about the two little guys in the kindergarten. In short, whatever they said was good, good children, good home, good school, and themselves. well.

The speed of speech is slow, and the voice is soft and soft. You and I are simple, but it outlines a warm picture.

After applying the ointment, Ji Yu went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and let He Zhou go down to order food.

He deliberately emptied half of his stomach to accompany He Zhou to dinner.

"What do you want to eat?" He Zhou asked.

Ji Yu was full of bubbles, and said without thinking: "I want to eat meat."

"Boiled pork slices?"

"Row."

"Why don't you just eat a troop pot?"

Ji Yu nodded: "I can do it. Go and order. I'll come down right away."

"it is good."

When He Zhou left, Ji Yu immediately washed out the foam in his hand.

He took out his phone and opened WeChat—

Jiyu: Haokang, are you there?

Lu Haokang: Yes, yes, my sister-in-law, I am!

He returned in seconds.

Ji Yu: I have something to ask you. Did something happen in the school today?

Lu Haokang: Sister-in-law, you are wise! You deserve it! It's so eye-catching!

After Lu Haokang finished his doglegs, he sent a series of links to Ji Yu.

[Li Tao! Is He Zhou a real marriage or a fake marriage? 】

[There is still a mark of incomplete marriage these years? Isn't that a form of marriage? Are they going to love the wind after marriage? 】

Lu Haokang posted several links in a row, all of which were forwarded to discussion posts on their school forum.

Ji Yu just looked at the title and knew where the problem was. He was speechless and funny. After thinking about it, he poked in the first link.

[Title: Li Tao! Is He Zhou a real marriage or a fake marriage? 】

Content: rt. The original poster suspected that he was not married at all, but just created a good man who loves his wife through marriage, or it is a formal marriage. It is quite common for his family background and family marriages to be married.

11th floor: I think it was because they had a broken relationship, so his wife washed the marks. This time it is probably to mention divorce or something.

17th floor: The same upstairs, there is no sign and no ring. What is a divorce?

23rd floor: …If it is really divorced, why did He Zhou beat Wu Jiang so hard? His wife is a free man, anyone can chase after her.

25th floor: I think He Zhou didn't want to leave, so his wife had to wash the mark by herself. He couldn't see the people of He Zhou. There was no way to divide the property or sign the agreement, so he could only come to the school to find someone.

27th floor: The analysis upstairs makes sense!

33rd floor: Hahaha is called He Zhou Niubi, my wife can’t help it, don’t have any problems~

Ji Yu snorted and withdrew from the post.

Ji Yu: Who is Wu Jiang?

Lu Haokang: It is alha in our class. His parents arrived during class today. They should be taken to Li Po to register. Have you seen it?

There were only a few people I met this afternoon, and Ji Yu certainly remembered.

Ji Yu: I see. Why did He Zhou beat him?

Lu Haokang: Wu Jiang found out that you didn’t wear a ring and were not marked. He thought you were someone’s brother in our school, so he wanted to chase you. Didn’t it explode?

Ji Yu: Did the school punish him?

Lu Haokang: No, it didn't make a big deal. Wu Jiang apologized, and the teacher didn't report it.

Ji Yu: I see, thanks, I will invite you to dinner in two days.

After closing the phone, Ji Yu knew the ins and outs of the matter.

He twitched the corners of his mouth, really speechless. It seems that some people have been kept in this place and are very boring.

He wiped his hands with a tissue, Ji Yu planned to go downstairs first.

He just took a step, and he stopped where he was—I don't know when He Zhou came back. He was leaning against the door, his dark black eyes staring straight at him.

"Didn't you just go down?" Ji Yu was stunned.

He Zhou: "I still want to wait for you to go down together."

Ji Yu screamed, and walked to his side with no different expression: "Then let's go down."

He Zhou looked down, nodded and said nothing.

Because Ji Yu was not particularly hungry after having a meal in the afternoon.

He kept poking the phone in front of He Zhou, and he was very busy. He Zhou asked a few times and he said it was all right. He Zhou leaned back if he wanted to see him, and didn't show the phone to He Zhou.

"What the **** are you doing?" He Zhou couldn't help but asked for the fourth time.

Nothing more than three things, he will grab the phone if he doesn't answer directly.

"Talking about the Confucian." Ji Yu finally answered this time.

He Zhou put down his chopsticks and asked puzzledly, "What?"

"In short..."

Ji Yu shook his phone and smiled at Hezhou, "I will support you."

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