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——It was so fucking relieved just now, you didn't see Aunt Liu's angry face, Brother Feng is awesome.

Li Daji posted a sentence in the group.

Chang Jing was working on a math problem, when he saw the gossip news, he put down his pen, typed and asked: What's going on, tell me quickly.

Li Daji has always been called Ye Feng by his name. He usually looks silly, but he will never let himself be disadvantaged when it comes to addressing him. He admires Wei Chen so much and has never called him brother. Suddenly Li Daji is willing to call Ye Feng brother, I often think that a thrilling event must have happened in the fourth class just now.

The kind that can be recorded in the history of the fourth class.

Li Daji: Just now Aunt Liu purposely troubled Da Chen, but Ye Feng choked on her. You didn't even see Aunt Liu's green face, it was so cool.

Often: I/Fuck, dump, kneeling boss.

He Huanjun: I saw it. It was the first time I saw the big scene of Class [-], and I was a little excited when I said it.

Hu Ji: Damn, am I late? What's wrong with Brother Feng?

Li Daji said: "Brother Feng, you look so handsome as a hero saving the hero."

Hero saves the male, what the hell kind of word is this?

Seeing that the group was full of praise for his heroic deeds, Ye Feng suddenly interjected: You are almost done, if you continue to praise, I will feel ashamed.

Hu Ji said: Brother Feng, you have changed your sex, when did I see you shy?

Wei Chen was also looking down at his phone, and just clicked to go to WeChat, when he saw Hu Ji saying this, he couldn't help but sneered.

He very much agrees with Hu Ji's remarks.

"What are you laughing at?" Ye Feng asked.

Wei Chen took it for granted: "Laugh at you for being stupid/pussy."

Ye Feng: "..."

Aunt Liu had a hard time in this class, and Li Daji was equally difficult. The former glared at Ye Feng and Wei Chen no less than ten times in a 10-minute class, and Ye Feng always went to Wei Chen. On Chen's side, the way of whispering and whispering makes people look very uncomfortable. The latter is entirely because he feels lonely, and his Da Chen actually ignores him?

As soon as the bell rang, Aunt Liu couldn't wait to say that get out of class was over.

The fourth class was jubilant in an instant, often running from the first class to the fourth class across a long distance.

"Brother Feng, I found out, you are the only one who dare to do this?" Chang Chang sighed.

He Huanjun came to join in the fun: "It's more enjoyable to watch live than hearsay. Really, please buy VIP tickets next time, thank you."

Chang Ji quit: "I'm also a member of Class [-], so why do I have to buy VIP tickets?"

Li Daji said: "Outsiders will not lower their prices."

Chang Ji threw himself on Li Daji, and the two wrestled into a ball: "Daji, you have no conscience."

Ye Feng scolded with a smile: "Go to you two."

Laughing and making noise, when Ye Feng turned his head, he saw Wei Chen looking at him.

"What's the matter, Brother Chen, why are you looking at me with such lewd eyes?" Ye Feng said, while moving up to Wei Chen, who took away his touch with "disgust". Touch your own hand.

This man always likes to touch his hands.

"Aren't you afraid that Aunt Liu will complain to the higher authorities?" Wei Chen looked at him and asked.

In fact, even if Wei Chen was as stubborn as Wei Chen, he would not easily offend Aunt Liu. After all, Aunt Liu was someone with a background, and her father-in-law was from the Education Bureau.In addition, it is not so much an offense as a nuisance.

Wei Chen didn't want to get entangled with Aunt Liu for even the slightest mess. He hated this teacher very much. He looked at people with colored glasses, and looked at himself and Xu Mei with such insulting eyes.

"What's there to be afraid of?" Ye Feng opened his arms, and the open coat was hanging lazily on his body. The bottom shirt was white, pure and smooth, sticking to Ye Feng's dark yellow skin.

"What this kind of person wants is money, as long as I move my finger and call Lao Ye, everything will be settled." Ye Feng made a gesture of hooking his fingers.

I have heard for a long time that Ye Feng's family is very rich, and he stuffed Aunt Liu with thick bricks on the first day of transfer.

Wei Chen stopped talking.

The bell rang for the second class, and the fight between Chang Jing and Li Daji, showing their deep friendship, was over.

This section is Chinese.

Wei Chen couldn't remember who he was and when he fell asleep.

Ye Feng had already sneaked out before get out of class was over for evening self-study of the dormitory students. In order to avoid fetching water during peak hours, Ye Feng stuck to the wall to avoid the supervision of the leader on duty.

Ye Feng was halfway through the class when the get out of class bell rang.

Wei Chen returned to the dormitory without waiting for him.

Zhou Yu was not here, or rather, he was often absent.

Even when he was in the dormitory, he would lie on his bed and write the questions and memorize. Only when Ye Feng asked him what to eat, he would say the same in a concise manner.

Wei Chen felt that he already didn't like talking very much, and this Zhou Yu was even worse.

Ye Feng pushed the door open loudly, with a "bang", Wei Chen thought it had exploded.

"Hey, Zhou Yu isn't here?" Ye Feng put the newly filled kettle on the ground.

"Yes." Wei Chen sat on his bed and responded lightly.

"Do you want to wash up together?" Ye Feng asked.

"No." Wei Chen refused.

Ye Feng asked: "Why?"

Wei Chen answered very simply: "There are too many people."

Ye Feng: "..."

"Let's soak your feet first." Ye Feng divided a pot of water into two parts and poured them into two basins. The mist filled his eyes quickly.

"Ye Feng." Wei Chen looked at Ye Feng in the momentary mist.

In my impression, it was the first time he called his name so seriously.

After pouring the water, Ye Feng sat beside him, grinning and asked, "Is that so?"

Wei Chen said helplessly, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Ye Feng didn't know what to say: "I'm not going to do anything, just pour water to wash your feet."

Wei Chen couldn't figure out why Ye Feng was so enthusiastic about him. Could it be that he wanted him to agree to his request and hit him once?

Or, he has some ulterior motives.

After much deliberation, Wei Chen had a guess, so he asked without thinking, "Are you born with a masochistic complex?"

Like to be treated coldly and violently by yourself?

Ye Feng: "..."

"Brother Chen, your thoughts are not pure. After all, I abuse others too." Ye Feng smiled ambiguously.

Wei Chen crossed his arms, crossed his chest and looked at him: "Then tell me, what's the matter with being so courteous to me? If you just want to fight me one-on-one, that's fine, you choose a place."

Ye Feng said: "I'm not showing courtesy, but expressing the friendship of my classmates, no, my deskmate and roommate."

Wei Chen: "..."

fart.

"However, you can't go back on what you promised me to single out. I'll take you to a place next week." Ye Feng said excitedly.

"Let's end this week."

Ye Feng said: "No, this week I promised Lao Ye to go back to Lin'an, and I think I will be educated again. If I don't go back, he will definitely kill me."

Wei Chen looked at him indifferently.

Ye Feng approached him suddenly, grinning: "I've struggled for a long time about who is the better of the two of us, so don't expect me to be merciful when the time comes."

The smell on the boy's body was heavy, and the warm breath haunted Wei Chen's temples, making it slightly itchy.

Wei Chen said flatly, "It's better to protect your face, don't turn into a pig's head."

Ye Feng laughed and lay down on Wei Chen's bed.

It was already midnight when Zhou Yu came back.

Ye Feng thought he was going to review in his classmate's dormitory, so he didn't ask any more questions, but in the dark environment, when he heard the movement, he turned over and said, "Are you back?"

The voice in the darkness trembled slightly, as if crying.

Wei Chen sensed that something was wrong, so he turned over and saw Zhou Yu's figure moving. He turned off the light, and it was too dark around him, so Wei Chen couldn't see Zhou Yu's face clearly.

"Are you okay?" Wei Chen asked.

Perhaps this greeting was too sudden, Wei Chen moved into the dormitory for two days, except for the initial introduction to each other, Wei Chen hardly spoke to Zhou Yu.

Both of them are people who don't like to communicate very much. If it wasn't for Ye Feng, the atmosphere in this dormitory would be like stagnant water.

Zhou Yu was flustered by Wei Chen's sudden caring greeting. In the darkness, that voice said, "I...I'm fine."

The more Wei Chen listened, the more wrong he became: "Do you want to turn on the light?"

"No." Zhou Yu almost shouted. After he finished shouting, he felt a little out of control, and then said, "I'm just a little tired from studying, so I can just go to sleep and don't need to turn on the light."

Ye Feng also felt something was wrong: "Zhou Yu, are you feeling unwell again?"

again?

Wei Chen frowned, thinking in his heart that Zhou Yu's condition was indeed not right, but it really didn't look like he was sick, but rather like he was frightened by something.

"I'm really fine, you guys go to bed quickly." Zhou Yu said.

Wei Chen and Ye Feng didn't ask any more questions. At first there was the sound of Zhou Yu rustling and changing clothes in the dormitory, and then the dormitory became quiet, except for the occasional wind blowing outside the window.

The room was silent.

Moonlight climbed onto the windowsill.

The next day, the ceiling suddenly lit up. Wei Chen still wasn't used to this sudden way of getting up. He covered himself with the quilt, trying to block the light from entering his eyes.

The playlist was changed today, and when the prelude to "Laughing Eyes" started, Wei Chen really scolded his mother.

Love to laugh ass.

"Brother Chen, get up." Ye Feng said.

Since this appellation became fluent, the appellation Street Fighter only appears occasionally, and when this appellation appears, Ye Feng must be looking for trouble when he has nothing to do.

Wei Chen resisted the urge to befriend someone, and lifted the quilt.

Ye Feng wrapped his towel around his head and told Wei Chen to get up.

As soon as Wei Chen opened his eyes, he saw Ye Feng's flirtatious image. He couldn't help teasing: "You play cosplay so early in the morning?"

The aunt who sells eggs?

Really fresh.

Ye Feng naturally stretched out his hand and rubbed Wei Chen's hair. The boy's hair is soft, even if it is cut into a half-length but not short, it is still soft.

Wei Chen was stunned by his gentle rubbing.

What the hell are you doing so early in the morning?

I don't know if I reacted in the morning?

Wei Chen regained his composure for a while, glanced at the back of the egg seller leaving the dormitory to wash, and cursed secretly: "Fuck."