【Fengyue】Rare and deep love

Feng Xiaoyao's mountain bike is indeed a BMW in the second-wheel world. When I bought it, it was according to the standard of sports competition. The performance is very superior. It only took him 15 minutes to ride to the gate of Feiyi School.

The first batch of troops who were as quiet as virgins in get out of class and moved like rabbits after get out of class had already dispersed, and there were still some listless soldiers and crab generals who swayed out of it slowly. It looked like they had been ravaged by mock exams and class teachers.Feng Xiaoyao stood at the door and waited for a while, but no one came out from left or right. He simply followed the information given by his parents in the morning, walked across the playground, and groped his way into the teaching building.

As the saying goes, first-rate schools focus on learning, second-rate schools focus on discipline, and third-rate schools focus on hygiene. This junior high school that Fei Yi attended can only focus on hygiene.Feng Xiaoyao was not familiar with the place of life, so he stopped a girl who looked like a lollipop and a cigarette at the stairs, and asked politely: "This classmate is bothering you, how can I get to class 7 of the second grade?"

Taimei was originally annoyed and wanted to beat people. She looked up as a handsome guy. She had a high amount of wide shoulders and narrow waist. Her handsome eyebrows were smiling, and her face blushed instantly. "The one on the far left on the third floor is the one." But Taimei is Taimei after all, and she is much more aggressive than ordinary adolescent girls. When she sees someone turning around to leave, she immediately steps forward to stop him: "You, are you looking for someone?" ? I can take you there."

It's a pity that in addition to being handsome, the handsome guy has a brain that goes straight to the duodenum, and he is very puzzled.Leaping past her and leaping up the steps, Feng Xiaoyao waved his hand gracefully, "Thank you, no trouble." After saying that, he quickly disappeared around the corner of the stairs without looking back.

The classroom in class 7 of the second grade of junior high school was empty. He went in and checked every desk pocket, but he didn't see any seat with a schoolbag left behind.

strangeness.

Feng Xiaoyao touched his chin and thought, where will Feiji go?Are you participating in ministry activities?But isn't he from the club?

Just as he stepped out of the classroom and was about to search elsewhere, his ears moved suddenly, and he keenly caught the noise from the men's room.

Feng Xiaoyao walked quickly to the door, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw seven or eight teenagers around fourteen and five years old, blocking someone by the sink by the window.They dyed colorful hair, their clothes seriously violated discipline, and their bodies were tall or short, fat or thin, covering the innermost people tightly.

He made a lot of noise, the bad boy in the lead put his hands in his pockets, raised his chin and said lazily, "Who are you?"

Feng Xiaoyao ignored him.He is staring at a hand.

That hand was very handsome, with slender fingers and well-defined joints, which looked extraordinarily white against the surrounding black suit and school trousers.On the tender skin, even the blue veins that emerged were thin and narrow, and the curved long fingers had a graceful line. He picked up the textbooks and exercise books that were thrown on the ground, and following the movement of the owner of the hand, he could still read from several intertwined lines. A bit of brown hair ends are seen between the legs.

The sound he just heard should be from the book falling on the ground.

"Relying on the strength of the crowd, bullying those who are weaker than you, is there a sense of accomplishment?" Feng Xiaoyao withdrew his gaze and glanced straight at the leader.

If someone who is familiar with him stands here at this moment, they will know that he is really angry.

Every teenager has a heroic dream in his heart.In the dream, I either ride a white horse or ride a somersault cloud, descending from the sky like a savior in troubled times, saving people from fire and water.

Feng Xiaoyao is no exception, he just wants to rescue Fei Yi who is stuck in the quagmire of life.He doesn't fight often, but it doesn't mean he doesn't know how to fight. In fact, anyone who provokes Feng Xiaoyao to fight has been repaired and reshaped.After the turmoil, the tall and straight young man stepped over the screaming people on the ground, went to Feiji and knelt down, picked up the last half-wet book on the ground, and handed it to the person.Then, amid Fei Yi's moving expression, he raised the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Let's go, let's go home." His voice was low and gentle.

Almost every male has a special feeling for his own car, just like the description in novels, movies and TV dramas, the back seat is used to carry his beloved girl, and the two of them shuttle on the busy road, no matter The raised shirt corners, or the girl's slender arms wrapped around her waist, are the most youthful and delusional agitation of that age group.

Feng Xiaoyao thought endlessly while riding: probably he was not born with such feelings. Hao Chen from class 5 talks about love all day long, but he just doesn’t think it’s so particular. For example, now, driving his younger brother also makes him feel happy.

"There is a bridge ahead, you sit still." Feng Xiaoyao reminded.A low voice said hello from behind him, he waited for a while, and seeing that Feiji hadn't moved, he couldn't help asking, "Why didn't you pull me?"

Feiji: "I can do this."

At this moment, Feng Xiaoyao had just led the people up the slope, and when he heard the sound, his eyes rolled, he simply let go of the faucet, and let the car slide downhill like a wild horse running wild.Fei Yan was caught off guard, exclaimed and grabbed the shirt at his waist.

Feng Xiaoyao laughed loudly, and spread far away against the wind: "Just say I let you catch me!"

After saying that, I felt two hands tentatively supporting his waist, and then slowly, slowly exerting force to encircle him.

"Brother..." The boy paused, and said softly, "Thank you." He didn't let go until the bridge was overturned.

As the sun sets, the rosy clouds in the sky dye the clear river red, and in the cool evening wind, sparkling waves spread out.In this autumn evening, Feng Xiaoyao felt warm in his heart.

It was dark when the two arrived home, and the auntie had finished cooking a table of dishes, and the Feng family couple who had rushed back after pushing the dinner party were sitting at the dining table waiting for them.Father Feng continued his practice of staring at his son when he saw him: "You are better than us at managing every day. If you are asked to pick someone up, did you go to the United States?"

Feng Xiaoyao opened his mouth, and just about to explain the grievances Fei Yi suffered at school, when he felt someone tug on his sleeve.He turned his head following the movement, and saw the young man shaking his head silently, so he quickly changed his words: "Oh, I took Feiji for a walk around, he just came here not long ago, let's get acquainted with the surrounding environment."

He successfully killed his father's vigorous desire to complain in the cradle.

In the evening, the bunk beds ordered early arrived, but Feng Xiaoyao and Fei Yi still squeezed together and slept on the lower bunk bed.

Feng Xiaoyao put his hands behind his head, turned off the light, and said to Fei Yi who came back and crawled on the bed: "When you were taking a shower, I asked my father, and he said that the procedures for transferring schools will be completed next week at the latest, and you will be able to do so later." It’s convenient for me to go to see you in the junior high school of our school. I will continue to send you to and from school these two days. If something happens to you, it’s fine to keep it from them, but you must never hide it from me, you know? "

Fei Yan retracted into the quilt, turned her body sideways, and nodded towards him: "Yeah."

Feng Xiaoyao was satisfied, and stretched out his hand to pull him after a while: "Come here, come here, I can't hear you clearly from this distance."

Feiji wanted to say that you lied, although you heard every sentence clearly just now, but what you showed was hesitating to speak.The bedroom was so quiet that only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard. After a long time, he plucked up his courage and asked, "Brother, do I... have a strange body?"

Feng Xiaoyao didn't react for a while: "Huh?"

"Even in the morning, my eldest brother also saw it... They used to play tricks and take off my clothes. After seeing it, they would make fun of me and beat me."

Feng Xiaoyao's jaw almost dropped.

That box of Feiji continued to ask: "Brother, is there something wrong with me?"

God, what kind of soul torture is this!Tears welled up in Feng Xiaoyao's villain's eyes, "No, it's quite...cute. Some people are like this. They can't express their liking correctly, and they don't know what they are doing. The childish ones are going to die. You don't need to worry about them."

Feiji blinked, not knowing how to respond.

Feng Xiaoyao took his hand under the blanket and swore: "Anyway, I will definitely like you in the right way." Then he obviously felt that the other party's breathing was disordered.

There was another unspeakable silence.

It's so embarrassing.

Feng Xiaoyao didn't let go of the person's hand, and it didn't matter if he didn't let go.Before meeting Feiji, he never thought that he would be a person who could kill Tian.

"Then there are two more chapters?" In the silence, Fei Yi suddenly said: "It is agreed that there will be three chapters."

"There are two more chapters, two more chapters..." Feng Xiaoyao's head was bald, how could he know, he simply postponed the matter: "I will make an appointment when I think about it later."

In the darkness, the boy's eyes were shining brightly: "Well, I'll wait for big brother."

——tbc——