seeing that the smile in shang jinghui's eyes was even greater, he yi couldn't help but secretly pull his clothes behind his back to try to make him restrain a little, and as a result, shang jinghui smiled better, and he yi was suddenly angry.

"is your brother from our school too?" you should have gone to graduate school, right? the male classmate just asked curiously.

he yi blurted out, "he's married." 

"huh?" the boy was confused, feeling that he yi's words had no beginning and no end, but he still took it with a good temper: "married?" that should be college out of college. "

shang jinghui looked at he yi's breathless little expression and smiled: "well, i'll accompany xiao yi and rub the class by the way." 

the boy intuitively felt that the atmosphere between the two of them was a little strange, as if his existence was a lot of superfluous, but he did not understand the key for a while, scratched his head curtly, and wanted to say something more, and then heard another girl who had just entered the classroom excitedly run over and praise: "he yi is this your brother?" looks so handsome, better than those movie stars on tv, why haven't you mentioned it before? "

he yi pursed his lips unhappily, looked at the girl and asked, "am i not good-looking?" why didn't i hear you praise me? "

he said this in order to divert the girl's attention from shang jinghui, and did not want others to make a fool of himself at his husband, but this had a different meaning in other people's ears.

shang jinghui thought that he yi cared about the female classmate, couldn't help but look at the other party silently, and also compared the girl with himself from all aspects, and finally came to the conclusion that nothing could compare with him except that he was younger than him.

and the girl thought that he yi was not convinced because she praised his brother for not praising him, and quickly laughed and coaxed him: "you are also good-looking, you are all good-looking." 

it's just that he yi's good looks are beautiful and cute, and this man is extremely handsome, with the unique charm of mature men, and it is reluctant to look away at a glance.

if you blow your hair up, and then change into a suit, you can take off the love man, or the sven scum.

he yi snorted lightly and pulled shang jinghui to sit in the first row, anyway, even if they hid in the back corner, they would definitely be noticed by the classmates, and if they sat in the front, those classmates could not stare at shang jinghui's face.

shang jinghui sat down next to he yi, lowered his voice and asked in his ear, "who is that girl just now?" you know her well? "

the feeling of warm breath on his ears was a little itchy, and he yi was stunned for a moment before he whispered in his red ears: "i am not familiar, it is the classmates who attend class together, i don't remember what her name is." 

then he reacted slowly and half-heartedly to shang jinghui's tone with a strong sour taste, obviously jealous, and this discovery made his heart blossom at once.

no matter how many people are obsessed with shang jinghui, shang jinghui belongs to him alone, and he is and will be in the future.

he will try to make himself worthy of the other party as soon as possible, so that he can dominate the business scenery for a lifetime.

shang jinghui saw he yi smiling very proudly, guessed a little bit of he yi's careful thinking, and couldn't help but squeeze his palm underneath, reminding him: "your teacher has come." 

he yi immediately put away his smile and sat in a much correct posture.

as soon as professor li came in, he found that there were more faces in the classroom, and he yi saw him staring at shang jinghui and politely asked, "teacher, this is my brother, can he want to come and rub a lesson?" 

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