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Volume 2: The Emperor¡¯s Desire. 1994.4.2 Chapter 65: Dream of Love (Thursday¡¯s second update)

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    At noon, Ye Bihuang decided to lie on the bed and rest for a while, thinking about the math teacher Jiang Yachun¡¯s lecture expression, posture, and the smell of perfume on his body.  [First text] He gradually fell into sleep.

    Ye Bihuang seemed to appear in a dreamlike pink world. The ground was soft and very comfortable. Ye Bihuang was lying on the ground rolling.

    "BihuangBihuang" A soft voice came from afar. Ye Bihuang sat up and looked towards the source of the sound. It turned out to be teacher Jiang Yachun. She was wearing a light green dress.  Wearing a short purple skirt, a loose ultra-modern inner top and a shawl, she walked over slowly.

    "Teacher, you why are you here?" Ye Bihuang didn't expect that he could meet Jiang Yachun in this kind of place, and stammered. Facing Jiang Yachun's tempting clothes, Ye Bihuang even though he was forty years old  The experience also made me blush.

    It can be seen how charming Jiang Yachun is.

    Jiang Yachun did not answer him, but held Ye Bihuang's arm with a smile on his face and said, "Bihuang, are you tired?"

    Ye Bihuang asked about the fragrance on Jiang Yachun's body. He felt dizzy as if he was about to fly into the sky. He said, "I'm not tired." Then he involuntarily squeezed his head on Jiang Yachun's plump chest and twisted around   Gradually, Ye Bihuang's hand became less trustworthy and stretched towards Jiang Yachun's chest

    At this moment, Lee Kuan Yew, who had just walked into Ye Bihuang's house, entered Ye Bihuang's bedroom. Seeing Ye Bihuang sleeping soundly, he exclaimed: "Wow, the wolf is coming!"

    Ye Bihuang was awakened by the scream and trembled all over. When he opened his eyes and saw it was Lee Kuan Yew, he suddenly became angry and kicked him.

    This kick was not light. Lee Kuan Yew was able to dodge quickly and was not kicked. Ye Bihuang's kick hit the table. The table shook suddenly and all the books on it fell to the floor.

    ¡°Damn it, brother, there¡¯s no need to be so cruel. Look, if you kick me, I¡¯m going to break my bones?¡± Lee Kuan Yew¡¯s eyes widened and he looked at Ye Bihuang, who had just woken up.  He could clearly see the kick just now. It might not be a fracture if it was hit, but it would definitely be very uncomfortable.

    In fact, this is called wake-up gas. If a person is woken up by another person while having a sweet dream, he will definitely feel very uncomfortable.  And if this person is in a hazy state, he will definitely lose his temper.  Even parents can't control it.

    You have to wait until this person is completely awake.

    Ye Bihuang rubbed his eyes and sat up, only to feel that his feet were numb.

    Ye Bihuang said angrily: "Who opened the door for you? Do you know that you disturbed my sweet dream? I'm so angry."

    Lee Kuan Yew blinked his eyes and said flatteringly: "Brother Huang, didn't I do this on purpose? Don't be angry. In the worst case, I'll treat you to popsicles later?"

    "How many?" Ye Bihuang looked at him sideways.

    "Three?" Lee Kuan Yew asked tentatively.

    "Ten! Otherwise get out." Ye Bihuang knew this boy's temper. He was awake now and his anger had subsided, but Jiang Yachun in the dream remained in his memory, so beautiful and moving.  Such a good dream, what a pity.

    Lee Kuan Yew sat on the edge of the bed, chuckled, and said with a bit of pain: "Okay, ten will be ten. At worst, I won't wake you up in the future. I'll treat your kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs. It's true."

    "Hey, you are still reasonable. You guy, hurry up and tell me how you got into my house and why you came to me." Ye Bihuang stood up and put on his clothes.

    "When I came here just now, I happened to meet your father when he came home, so he came in, but he is out now." Lee Kuan Yew chuckled and took out a book in his hand, "I came here to share this with you."

    "What book?" Ye Bihuang reached out to grab it, but Lee Kuan Yew dodged it.

    "You laughed so hard when you were dreaming just now. Tell me what you were dreaming about. Was it with Shana" Lee Kuan Yew said half of the words, and the meaning was obvious.

    ¡°What nonsense are you talking about? I dreamed that I was ranked first in the class and that¡¯s why I was so happy.¡±

    "Oh, this is a book I borrowed from my classmate. I read half of it and then shared it with you. I am a good friend."

    Lee Kuan Yew placed the book in front of Ye Bihuang and shook it. Only then did he realize that it was a novel about what people do when they are lonely and have nothing to do at night in the countryside. It is also commonly known as a yellow novel.

    Ye Bihuang put on his clothes and shoes, and said disdainfully: "Besides, it's just a yellow novel, what's so cool about it."

    Lee Kuan Yew had a black line on his head and was speechless.

    "Xia Na's academic performance is very good. You were in the bottom three of the class and were able to be with her in high school.together?  Don't end up getting poached again in high school or college.  "Lee Kuan Yew was quite suspicious of Ye Bihuang's ability, which was also his concern for his good brother.

    Ye Bihuang chuckled, took the book from Lee Kuan Yew's hand, turned over two pages and said: "Poach me? Whoever poaches my corner, I will dig off whose head Don't think I'm joking, there is still my study  You don¡¯t have to worry about taking the monthly exam next month. You can see my improvement. Shana can definitely get into the provincial key high school, and so can I. I also want to see Guo Baomin calling himself a pig in front of the whole class."

    If Ye Bihuang had said this when he first entered junior high school, Lee Kuan Yew would still have believed it because his admission scores were among the best in the class.

    ¡°But he has long since fallen. How can he still be admitted to a provincial key high school after not studying much for almost a year?  Lee Kuan Yew was very skeptical about this.

    "Okay, brother! Although I have some doubts, I still support you. If there is a glimmer of hope, we should all try our best, right? I really want to see Guo Dapao's tragic appearance in the end." Lee Kuan Yew said while shaking his head and saying: "  Life is like a coffee table, full of tragedies."

    As he was talking, he lowered his head and saw Ye Bihuang staring at the yellow book in his hand, concentrating on it. He suddenly laughed and said: "How is it? Does it look good?"

    "Keep the book. I'll read it for two days before returning it to you. Not to mention, the book is pure enough." Ye Bihuang smiled. He had read this kind of book when he was down in his previous life, but most of the books in later generations were  The description of the details of the action, the psychological environment and the storyline are not delicate enough.  The novels written in 1994 are still better. If they were placed after 2010, such novels would have become extinct, and they would all become classics in yellow books.

    "Okay, no problem, but don't mess around, kid. I'll be disgusted if you make the book dirty." Lee Kuan Yew said with a smile.

    Ye Bihuang said: "No, too many beatings will hurt my body. I still have to take good care of my body and spend time with my wife. It's a pity that we are still young now."

    "Is it okay now?"

    "Damn! I have to think about her! I am a responsible person. I can't hurt others to satisfy myself." Ye Bihuang knew that doing that kind of thing at the age of 14 would most likely damage the body, especially girls.  At the age of 14, it was not fully developed.

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