Has the scumbag actor confessed?

Shen Xifeng had seen this look two years ago, in the incident of gathering a crowd to riot.

Thinking about it now, it would be no problem to beat everyone present with Zhong Yi's skill.

As for why he had to obediently give money at that time, he probably really disdain to have anything to do with them gangsters.

Yes, disdain.

On Zhong Yi's forehead, these two words seemed to be bolded and capitalized with some kind of invisible ink, which appeared in a second under certain conditions, silently and arrogantly despising the other party.

Shen Xifeng's desire to be a girl of [-] million people has been despised by this person too many times, and he feels unhappy, and is about to make trouble!

"You, do you have a problem with me?"

Bah, what kind of prologue is this?

Stuttering and old cadre style?

The unrequited heartthrob shook his head and gathered his courage again: "No, what do you mean, you were fine this morning, why did you change your face in less than half a day? No matter how dull I am, I can see that you are playing tricks. temper!

"Is it because I didn't eat well at noon or didn't sleep well in the afternoon? The bed you slept in just changed the pillow and quilt this morning, and the room was also disinfected. What didn't take good care of you? Tell me, and I'll change it!"

Zhong Yi closed the book with a 'snap', and Shen Xifeng trembled in fright with his neat movements.

Shen Xifeng's aggressive eyes immediately turned to trembling, and he strained his ears to listen to the lesson.

"I'm just here to give you extra lessons."

Xueba's words made the Xueba's heart suddenly half cold.

He also heard Zhong Yi say: "We were not considered friends before, and we probably won't have such a fate in the future. We live in your house to maximize your time and race against time to improve your grades.

"Other than that, I really have no intention of getting involved in your career and life. I hope you can understand my boundaries."

After all, are you still unhappy because of being on the hot search?

Shen Xifeng was inexplicably irritable because of the sentence that he was not a friend, so he looked at Zhong Yi silently, and nodded abruptly, "I understand, I understand."

After speaking, he turned and left the study.

Zhong Yi slowly opened the manga again, but couldn't remember where he saw it just now, frowned, simply threw the book away, and walked to the window to look at the scenery.

On the last day of February, there is a waking of insects, but Ningzhou, located in the hinterland of the south of the Yangtze River, can't feel the breath of early spring at all.

The wetland park in the distance is still a large area of ​​bareness, and no new sprouts have been seen for a long time.

Zhong Yi looked back and saw a pot of succulents on the window sill, with a small piece of tender green emerging from the middle of the thick leaves, as if spring poked its timid head out here.

In the next few days, Shen Xifeng worked closely with Zhong Yi, spending at least seven or eight hours a day in the study.

After getting in touch for a long time, Zhong Yi gradually understood why Shen Xifeng was so popular today.

Quick response, high concentration and learning ability by analogy, these are enough to make any ordinary person stand out.

Besides, Shen Xifeng worked harder than most of his peers.

Even if he has a heavy load of culture classes to catch up every day, Shen Xifeng still has two hours of fitness and one hour of vocal music. Even if he doesn't go to the company, he will definitely spend enough time in the gym at home.

He never takes a nap, and he also practices dance steps during his breaks. Apart from the ones he endorses, there are no other game apps on his mobile phone.

In contrast, Zhong Yi's classmate is simply ridiculously idle.

When Shen Xifeng was working on the problem, he was eating strawberries;

When Shen Xifeng was exercising, he was taking a nap;

When Shen Xifeng was holding the guitar and changing the lyrics, he was playing a game...

On the night of the hot search, Qin Wen sent over a dozen question marks and exclamation points.

Zhong Yi saw that she was so shocked that she couldn't even type Chinese characters, so she had no choice but to reply to her to meet at the weekend for a detailed discussion.

Shen Xifeng didn't go out, and Zhong Yi didn't bother to move. Except for running around the community every morning, he spent most of his time in the study and guest room.

Sometimes just after waking up from a nap, Shen Xifeng would come to the door with a topic, and the two of them would sit on the floor, talking anywhere for half a day.

Seeing the two students at home who forgot to sleep and eat, Shen's mother was both happy and distressed, and she worked hard to cook delicious food for them.

In the morning, pear and chrysanthemum clear the fire and moisten the lungs. In the afternoon, Luo Han Guo and red ginseng invigorate Qi and refresh the brain. Fruits and nuts are changed every hour. The three meals are a combination of Chinese and Western.

Under such a pig-feeding forceful feeding, Zhong Yi's usually thin cheeks bulged slightly, and his whole body exuded the peace of being full.

So when Qin Wen saw Zhong Yi at Starbucks on Saturday afternoon, she looked left and right, and felt that something was wrong.

She frowned and thought for a long time before asking hesitantly, "Are you fat?"

"No?"

Unknowingly, Zhong Yi stuffed half a muffin into his mouth, "I'm very tired every day, and I still keep running."

Qin Wen skipped the insignificant question just now, and immediately cut to the topic that has been simmering in her heart for a week: "Tired? I think you are very tired of hiding it from me! Tell me! What's going on? Was the person who was with Shen Yu that day? You? Don't try to deny it! I remember your clothes clearly!"

Zhong Yi wiped her hands with a paper towel, motioned Qin Wen to sit down first, and pushed the caramel macchiato bought for her in front of her.

After watching her drink several times, he said slowly: "Don't jump up and don't scream, I'll tell you if I promise."

Qin Wen took a sharp breath, clutched her chest and nodded violently.

Only then did Zhong Yi smile slightly and said: "That person is me. The school asked me to make up lessons for Shen Xifeng in the past three months and help him sprint for the college entrance examination."

Qin Wen's face turned red, her hands trembled convulsively, and she was unable to utter a complete sentence: "You...with Yu...with you..."