The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

Yan Ze blinked and seemed to have finally come to his senses. He coughed lightly and pretended to be reserved at Xuan Yuan's invitation: "Actually, there is no need to be so polite. You were not the only one I invited. Uncle and aunt are too polite."

Although he said this, Yan Ze looked at Xuan Yuan with bright eyes, and there was a hint of expectation deep in his eyes that he could not detect. Yan Ze, who has always been domineering and domineering, has actually never been a guest at a friend's house.

It's not that he doesn't have friends, but the teenagers who hang out with Yan Ze all have similar family backgrounds. It's obvious that the parents of these teenagers don't entertain their children's friends, and don't bother to drive them away, which is already very rare. .

And... Yan Ze actually looks forward to and yearns for a complete and warm family. From the day he signed up for school, he knew that Lu Chenxi's family situation was the one he longed for most. His father was elegant and his mother was gentle. Both of them loved their son. With the most sincere love, a complete family, and every detail is full of warmth and love.

Completely different from his family, Lu Chenxi's parents were also completely different from his irresponsible parents who only quarreled all day long except making money. Of course, Yan Ze had to admit that he and Lu Chenxi were still different. Not to mention the true inner nature, at least Lu Chenxi did seem to be much better behaved.

"Let's go." Xuan Yuan didn't say anything to Yan Ze's insincere words and pretentiousness. He just flicked his right hand and threw the light schoolbag behind him, carrying it casually on one shoulder, and invited Yan Ze again.

The corners of Yan Ze's lips could not help but curl up a little, revealing a small smile. He quickly took two steps to catch up with Xuan Yuan, walking side by side with him, but then asked: "I'm going to your house for a guest meeting like this." Wouldn’t it be rude, would you like to buy a fruit basket or something?”

In fact, Yan Ze didn't have much experience in visiting other people's homes, so he was a little unfamiliar when it came to this topic. Even buying a fruit basket was something he saw in a TV series and was not his own experience. Have you never visited anyone's home alone?

"There's no need to go to such trouble." Xuan Yuan looked a little amused at Yan Ze and couldn't help but say, "You don't have to be so polite. There's no need to be so polite when visiting a friend's house..." Feng Yan raised his eyes slightly and Xuan Yuan glanced at Yan Ze After one glance, he half-smiled and said, "Shy."

Although Xuan Yuan's voice was not loud when he said the last two words, his articulation was very clear, and there was a bit of joking in his tone, and the meaning of ridicule was very clear.

Yan Ze's beautiful and handsome face was suddenly stained with a thin layer of peach pink blush like applying powder. He widened his eyes, with a bit of shame and annoyance in his clear and clean eyes: "Who is shy? Come on! Lu Chenxi, can you speak properly?"

"I don't know who is shy. It's probably not me anyway." Xuan Yuan said lazily, then walked out of the classroom door and walked out of the teaching building. At this time, there were only a few classmates left in the class. , the others either left early, or are still hard at work preparing tomorrow's venue in the playground.

Yan Ze chased after him angrily, almost furious at Xuan Yuan's words. The two of them left the classroom noisily, leaving only two figures behind for the classmates of Class 2.

The scattered students in the class who were packing their things moved quickly, and they no longer had to watch them distractedly, so their hands and feet were naturally not so slow. Xuan Yuan and Yan Ze didn't know that the students in Class 2 were actually very concerned about them. However, one of them was indifferent and the other was overbearing. Neither of them was something that ordinary students would dare to approach easily.

However, the reason why the two of them are receiving so much attention today is of course related to gossip. Many students on the playground saw the entanglements and gossip between the two class leaders and monitor Song Yuyun, and they couldn't help but think about it.

Although it is said that the ending of the romantic story of two class boys competing for the favor of a girl is that the two handsome guys left together, leaving the girl alone, but, but, this development made everyone couldn't help but discuss it. ah!

"What did you say?" Yan Ze raised his voice in the parking garage of No. 1 Middle School, his tone was extremely surprised and disbelieving, as if he couldn't believe what his ears heard, "You want me to sit on the back of your bicycle?" seat?"

Standing opposite Yan Ze across a mountain bike, Xuan Yuan bent down to unlock the bike and said in a casual and calm tone: "Didn't you come to school without riding a bicycle? In this case, I can only drive you. Could it be that I Are you running beside me while riding a bike?”

Yan Ze gritted his teeth and couldn't help but said bitterly: "Then you can also choose to push the bicycle and go with me. Why do you have to come up with such a bad idea? I'm not a girl. I sit on the back seat of your bicycle and let you carry me. It's too much It’s so embarrassing, do I, Brother Ze, still need my face?”

Regarding Yan Ze's complaint, Xuan Yuan pondered for a second, then nodded slowly, pointed to the horizontal bar in front of the mountain bike thoughtfully, tilted his head and looked at Yan Ze with clear eyes, and asked with a smile He said: "How about you sit here? If you don't sit in the back seat, it shouldn't be embarrassing, right?"

Yan Ze: ...it’s better to sit in the back than sit in front of the bar! Do you think this is some kind of idol drama? You're sitting on the front bar, and I'm sitting on top of you! What kind of crazy idea is this?

The phoenix eyes were raised high, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red with anger. Yan Ze glared angrily at Xuan Yuan with his mouth flat, like a puffer fish that exploded into a round shape. He was full of anger, but looking at Lu Chenxi, unable to say anything more unpleasant, asked in a dull tone after a while: "Why didn't I drive you?"

Xuan Yuan pushed his mountain bike out of the garage. He turned his head to look at Yan Ze. His black eyes were clear and smiling, with a hint of teasing. He laughed and said in a calm tone that made Yan Ze particularly angry: "Because it's my bike."

When he came to the outside of the garage, Xuan Yuan sat on the seat with his long legs lifted up, one leg firmly on the ground, and the other on the pedal. He turned back and waved at Yan Ze. His attitude was very natural, but there seemed to be a hint of smile in his black eyes: "Come on, we have to hurry, otherwise we will be late."

After a pause, the smile on Xuan Yuan's lips deepened. Looking at Yan Ze, whose eyes were raised and stiff, he stretched out his voice a little, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, everyone left school at a leisurely time for the sports meeting today, and no one noticed that you were sitting in the back seat."

Bullshit! When they came to the garage to push the bicycle, many people saw it, right? No one yet, do you think the people coming in and out of the garage door are not people? Yan Ze glared at Xuan Yuan, trying to express his resistance and dissatisfaction with his eyes.

Xuan Yuan pedaled slowly, and the mountain bike passed through the main road leading to the school gate of No. 1 Middle School lightly and steadily. The wheels rolled over the ground and a few leaves that had not been swept away in time, making a slight rustling sound.

The price of this mountain bike is not low, and the performance is also very good. Even with two boys with long legs and height sitting on it, it still did not show any signs of being overwhelmed. Under Xuan Yuan's control, it still drove very steadily, passing by students walking on the road from time to time, or being overtaken by other students riding bicycles.

When Xuan Yuan drove by, the students on both sides of the main road of No. 1 Middle School couldn't help but look at Xuan Yuan, and then moved their eyes to the people behind him with a bit of surprise and horror, and then... Then they were stared at fiercely by the people behind Xuan Yuan, and had to look away in embarrassment and dared not look again.

"Ride faster!" When Xuanyuan rode the mountain bike slowly and rode it at the speed of 28 bars, a stiff voice came from behind him, "Didn't you urge me just now? Why are you riding so slowly now?"

After Xuanyuan pedaled, the mountain bike speeded up a bit, but Xuanyuan didn't pedal again. After sliding quickly for a short distance, the mountain bike slowed down again. He smiled lazily and said, "It's not fast with people!"

"Then I'll take you!" Yan Ze said immediately. He really felt that his image of carrying a schoolbag on his back and holding another schoolbag in his arms, sitting on the back seat with his legs curled up was too unmanly, and he strongly demanded to exchange with Xuanyuan who was leading people in front.

Xuanyuan chuckled, his clear laughter was somewhat hoarse and seductive. After laughing, he refused seriously: "No, my bicycle recognizes people, it doesn't want strangers to ride it, you are not familiar with it yet, I am afraid you will fall."

Yan Ze: "…………Do you need me to remind you? I am sixteen years old this year, not six years old. Who are you fooling with this fairy tale?"

Watching the handsome boy with fine eyebrows and phoenix eyes, elegant and distant, riding a bicycle with the equally beautiful, handsome and frivolous boy passing by, the two were still "flirting" all the way. The classmates who saw this scene began to doubt their eyes.

When Xuanyuan and Yan Ze passed by, they shocked a group of people along the way. Chen Jing stared blankly at Lu Chenxi driving Yan Ze out of the school gate, and turned her head stiffly to look at Song Yuyun: "Did you see it? I saw Yan Ze, that Yan Ze, actually sitting on the back seat!" And he was sitting sideways like a young wife!

Chen Jing went to the same junior high school as Yan Ze, and she knew Yan Ze a little bit. At this moment, she couldn't believe that Yan Ze, the domineering boss who showed off in junior high school, actually had such a side. She didn't expect that Yan Ze would be such a Yan Ze.

Song Yuyun was not blind, of course she saw it, and said calmly: "Student Yan Ze should not ride a bicycle, and student Lu Chenxi should give him a ride, right? Isn't this normal? They are very good friends, right?"

At this point, Song Yuyun didn't know what he thought of, and sighed with some regret: "Alas, it's rare that student Yan Ze and student Lu Chenxi have such a good relationship, why didn't he be influenced by student Lu Chenxi to study hard? It's a pity."

Chen Jing: The class monitor's responsibility brain is hopeless.