Did Zha Gong get kicked today?

Yan Mingfeng, who was driving the car, thought about where it would be quieter, thought for a while and drove straight to a street park surrounded by trees around a certain lake, and parked the car slowly by the side of the road.

Wen Tingjun was still silent about what happened just now.

Seeing Wen Tingjun, whose body was still trembling and with erratic eyes, Yan Mingfeng looked out of the car, opened the car door, walked towards the vending machine not far away, got out of the car and bought a bottle of water.

The frozen water, the cold body of the cup was pressed against Wen Tingjun's warm face, and he was jolted back to his senses by the cold.

"What are you doing?!" Conditioned Reflex asked angrily, but because of his weak voice, his tone was too soft.

"Come back to your senses?" Yan Mingfeng laughed out loud, reaching out his hand to rub his soft hair affectionately on top of his head, "Still thinking about what happened just now? Don't be afraid, I'm here."

The tone was so gentle that Wen Tingjun looked at his face, and suddenly his eyes became a little dry. Why didn't he defend him like this when he was not dead in the previous life.

Always clearly remember a certain dinner party.

The group of people around Yan Mingfeng, after he left his seat and came back, stood outside the door and heard them talking frivolously in the room that he was a little thing, how could Yan Mingfeng fall in love with him, with a soft and charming look? The woman with a tone of voice asked Yan Mingfeng if he was sincere.

He was waiting outside for Yan Mingfeng's answer, but in the end he didn't make a sound.

Until he came in, the group of people immediately closed the topic.

When he went back, he had just been with him for the second year. He was too young to hide his thoughts. He said angrily and heard them talking about him outside the door and asking him what he thought of him. When they despised him But Yan Mingfeng smiled and put his arms around his waist and said: "They are just joking around, don't take it too seriously."

At that time, his heart ached because Yan Mingfeng didn't say a word that time, and since then he said all kinds of bad things behind his back, but because Yan Mingfeng was always by his side, Still caring about his appearance, as if he didn't know anything, he could only pretend not to care, and only taunted back when he couldn't help it.

Later, he got used to the cynical people, and he gradually learned to ignore them, not to be surprised by favor or humiliation.

Looking back now, Yan Mingfeng didn't say a word, but he didn't care about him.

I really care about how a person is willing to be bullied by others, rather than immediately defending it.

Thinking back to his last life, when he was in college, he wanted to introduce him as his boyfriend, but Yan Mingfeng said that it was for his own good, to avoid others misunderstood him, which would have a bad impact on his studies and interpersonal relationships, so he kept letting He concealed their relationship, he thought he was really good for him, and was very moved.

Thinking about it now, he never thought about being with him all the time, but regarded him as a substitute when Xiao Bai came back, just a condiment in a boring life.

Now he said that he fell in love with him, and it was because he fell in love with him that he stood up at this time.

It was obvious that he did not love him.

If you don't love him, why come to mislead him and trick him into liking him.

It seems that back to about eight years ago, his mentality gradually became smaller and weaker.

Yan Mingfeng didn't know what Wen Tingjun had guessed about his previous thoughts. Seeing him burst into tears suddenly, he panicked, and carefully wiped away his tears with a tissue.

"My fault, I shouldn't tease you." She stretched out her hand and hugged him carefully.

"do not Cry."

Wen Tingjun's tears fell even more fiercely. He was really wronged in his heart. He was so wronged that he knew that his appearance of crying was too weak, but he still couldn't hold it back.

Tears wet the thin clothes on Yan Mingfeng's shoulders, Yan Mingfeng patted him on the back patiently and gently.

In the drooping eyelids, there is a hint of calculation hidden in the dark eyes. When a person is weak, his heart is most likely to be taken advantage of by others.

The biggest contradiction and scar between him and Junjun is his death.

The previous quarrel had dug up the scarred scars, and the rotten scars had also been dug up. Just now was another opportunity, and he grasped it and made his attitude clear.

Now, as long as he stays with him well, as long as there is a trace of him in Junjun's heart, he is [-]% sure that Junjun will put him in his heart again, lock people tightly by his side, and never lose him again. .

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Wen Tingjun thinks he has seen the indifference, selfishness and selfishness of the people around him, and is gentle to those who are in his heart.

It is true that he is gentle to those who let go of his heart, and his personality is also indifferent, but Yan Mingfeng is actually more rational and rational than Wen Tingjun imagined.

Even though there was a moment of collapse and blackening, and the uncontrollable desire to lock Wen Tingjun in a place where only he could see, he finally controlled the dangerous thoughts with his powerful reason.

He is better at restraint, seizes every opportunity rationally, and uses a more "gentle" method to soften Wen Tingjun.

For example, now, Wen Tingjun is lying in his arms, licking his wounds like a wounded beast, whimpering...

Satisfied emotions flashed across his face, and Yan Mingfeng patted Wen Tingjun's back softly.

Perhaps Yan Mingfeng at this time was really too gentle, just like when he didn't know Yan Mingfeng's real purpose and true face at the beginning, Yan Mingfeng's eyes and hearts were all about him, and he held him in his hands and treated him gently.

At this moment, Wen Tingjun felt a little dependent on being hugged by this familiar embrace, and wanted to push him away, but he was reluctant to push him away.

It's too painful, this person is the one he loves and hates, the entanglement, the bad relationship between them is like a messy thread, the more it is rationalized, the more chaotic it becomes.

Her hands tightly clutched the clothes on his chest, not knowing whether it was wronged or sad. , all kinds of emotions erupted in my heart.

No matter which emotion, it is related to the man holding him.

Wen Tingjun's tears kept falling, what should he do?

Looking at the crying man in his arms, Yan Mingfeng didn't say a word, he should let him vent at this time, holding back his tears all the time is not good for the knot in his heart.

It's always good to cry.

Wen Tingjun was indeed crying and slowly regained his senses, wiped away his tears, and pushed away Yan Mingfeng's embrace.

Finally, my mind is fully awake, I just feel that the embarrassment is spreading, no matter what, in front of Yan Mingfeng at this time, he shows a weak appearance, he is really too bad, and I promised to stay away from him, it's like playing hard to get Well, lying in someone's arms again, it's really embarrassing.

"Don't cry anymore?" Seeing Wen Tingjun's face, don't go back and stare at the other side of the car window, Yan Mingfeng said with a smile, thinking that the time has come, he couldn't wait to say, "It was all my fault before, you just give me this." How about a chance, let me treat you well."

"Let me use my whole life to make up for you, Junjun."

These words fell into Wen Tingjun's ears. Wen Tingjun's whole body trembled, his hands on his legs trembled, his voice was a little hoarse from crying, and he said slowly: "No need."

Yan Mingfeng's smile froze.

"If you are really nice to me, let me go, let me leave your side, and don't appear in front of me again." Wen Runjun resisted the heartache, gritted his teeth and said in his heart that he should not Appearing in front of him, thinking about not having anything to do with him, I feel sad for a while.

But when he thought that he really had nothing to do with him, and that he still had many friends who cared about him, it seemed that he didn't feel so uncomfortable.

Yan Mingfeng didn't expect him to miss this ending, and Wen Tingjun rejected him again.

Wen Tingjun thought that such a straightforward refusal would anger Yan Mingfeng, and he was ready for him to turn his face, but he didn't expect that he was not angry, not even a trace of angry expression, the expression was extremely flat, but it was this flat Wen Tingjun was a little scared.

Yan Mingfeng has always been straightforward with him, but now he restrains his emotions in front of him, which will only make him feel that he is calculating more.

Yan Mingfeng was indeed not angry, only unexpected bewilderment and panic in his mind.

His Junjun, obviously he knows how soft-hearted he is, at this moment, after going through so much, he has survived the pain of losing him for so long, he thought he would give him a chance, they, would start again.

Unexpectedly, he still rejected him, and even said firmly that he wanted to leave.

Let him not appear in front of him again.

Did he really not want him?

How can it be.

A voice sounded in his heart, he still wanted to leave, why not lock him up, in a place where only he can see, wouldn't it be good to let him be the only one in his eyes?The darkness in Yan Mingfeng's eyes gradually thickened.

A pleasant cell phone rang.Instantly broke the stiff atmosphere in the car.

Wen Tingjun answered the phone in a panic.

"Xiao Jun, have you signed up at the school yet?" Jiang Yan'an dialed the phone and asked, still caring about his students.

"Not yet." Wen Tingjun said silently, carefully glanced at Yan Mingfeng, feeling that he looked a little dangerous at this moment.

"Then hurry up, I remember that the registration was stopped at 2 o'clock in the morning in the afternoon."

"Okay, teacher." Wen Tingjun thanked him sincerely.

"What's wrong with the voice? Why does it sound a little hoarse?" Jiang Yan'an, who didn't know what happened in the school, was a little puzzled.

"I'm fine, teacher, I just have a cold, hang up first, goodbye." Wen Tingjun hung up the elder's call rudely for the first time.

Jiang Yan'an looked at the screen of the phone that was hung up, and was a little confused when he heard the "beep beep" sound. Why does his student feel a little strange today?

"What's wrong?" Min Huiru looked at Jiang Yan'an who was holding a mobile phone and was a little strange.

"It's okay, it's just the first time my student hung up the phone, it's a little strange." Jiang Yanan waved his hand.

"Really? It seems that you have been rejected." Min Huiru joked.

"Yes." Jiang Yan'an answered the words in a good temper.

……

When Wen Tingjun answered the phone, he noticed that Yan Mingfeng had a strange expression.

But seeing that the person quickly returned to his previous indifferent look, he felt that it might be his own illusion, so he didn't say a word.

Yan Mingfeng was shattered by the ringtone, and for a moment the magnified thoughts of the dark side in his heart, he found that the voice in his heart was like the voice of Xiao Yanmingfeng.

Impossible, he has already disappeared, how could he appear again, if he could appear, Wen Tingjun from eight years ago should also appear, but his Junjun has always been his later appearance since he woke up.

Something seems to be changing quietly.

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