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"I trust him." Ye Feng walked in with a smile and stood beside Wei Chen, instantly relieving the tense atmosphere in the duty room.

Wei Chen was not surprised that he came back suddenly, and appeared here at a very timely time. He always felt that with Chang Chang's talkative personality, he threatened him so that he would not tell Lao Fu, but he would reveal it to him. His Hu Ji brothers.

Just because Hu Ji knew it meant that Ye Feng would also know it.

"I said it's just to hit a teacher. As for the trial of the three teachers?" Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders very much.

Wei Chen actually didn't hate the way he started acting like a brat at this moment, the corners of his mouth curled slightly without being noticed.

"Isn't it just to hit a teacher?" Old Fu became angry, "Why are you speaking so lightly, Teacher Xu Jun is still in the hospital now."

Ye Feng said indifferently: "Isn't he dead?"

"You..." Old Fu almost hiccupped and pointed at him "you" for a long time.

Ye Feng's tone was indifferent, it made people feel that this person was disrespectful, arrogant and rude, but Wei Chen heard a warmth.

When no one is willing to choose to believe you just by listening to a few words, this person is indeed willing to stand by his side even if he does not know the truth.

"Okay, you guys go back first. After I understand the matter in detail, I will arrange the follow-up to deal with the problem." Old Fu couldn't ask anything, and Xu Jun was in a coma again. He said that the matter of looking for the police was just to scare Wei Chen. Quickly explain things.

Maybe without him coming forward, Xu Jun will naturally appeal, this kid Wei Chen...

Thinking of this, Old Fu became even more upset, and drove the three annoying things out of the duty room.

"Would you like to lean on me for a while, my shoulders are very broad and warm." Ye Feng sat beside Wei Chen and said to him.

Chang Chang was chased away by Ye Feng, and now the two were sitting on the stands of the school playground, the weather in October was overwhelmingly cool, and the withered and yellow leaves fell on the steps with the wind.

"Do you want to? I'm serious." Ye Feng said with a smile, "Brother Chen, are you shy? We are all men. Don't be shy. I won't tell you about your crying."

Saying that, Ye Feng patted his chest to reassure.

Wei Chen looked at him with stupid eyes.

Ye Feng said: "Brother Chen, don't look at me like that, it makes me feel stupid."

Wei Chen couldn't hold back, and smiled: "You are."

The sound of leaves rubbing against the cement road sizzled, and the midday sun penetrated the clouds completely, shining on the earth.

Ye Feng didn't ask anything, which surprised Wei Chen a bit.

Wei Chen didn't say anything, but Ye Feng believed that he would never hit that teacher who didn't know the name of Xu Jun for no reason.

Although Wei Chen's reputation is famous, half of it is stigma.

But Ye Feng felt that this stigma was nothing but the result of spreading rumors.

From the first day he saw Wei Chen, seeing the look in his eyes that he would rather get hurt than save Wang Dachun from the hands of those social bastards, he decided that Wei Chen was by no means what those teachers said. The so-called bad.

No one is willing to use reputation to fulfill another person, but Wei Chen can do it.

It was also because he could see it, he understood, that's why he always wanted to make friends with Wei Chen.

"Do you want to vent?" Ye Feng bumped Wei Chen's shoulder.

"How to vent?" Wei Chen raised his eyebrows and asked.

Perhaps the word "venting" was a bit ambiguous, and after Wei Chen always said it in such a low voice, Ye Feng actually thought of the pornographic movies he watched on his mobile phone a few days ago.

The man's burly body pressed against the woman's soft and white body, and then asked in a seductive and ambiguous voice: "It's over, are you happy?"

Ye Feng felt that he was thinking too much.

"Let's fight." Ye Feng swallowed his dry throat, trying to forget the association that he started to smell shameless.

"Hit you?" Wei Chen raised his eyebrows, his tone was a bit disdainful, since he was young, he had never lost anyone in a fight.

Ye Feng smirked: "It's not sure who hits whom?"

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The two came to a boxing gym.

It is said to be a boxing gym, but it is actually just a large gym, because it has just opened and there is a lot of traffic.

In the small city of Lu'an, it is really rare to have a gym of this size.

The boxing gym has just been renovated. Walking to the innermost part of the entire gymnasium, there is a large boxing ring, separated by a red line into an exclusive venue.

There is not much traffic here, it looks relatively quiet

"Two days ago, Hu Ji said that this place opened, and asked me to come here." Ye Feng took off his school uniform jacket, took two sets of boxing gloves, and threw one of them to Wei Chen, who was quick to catch it.

Wei Chen really didn't understand that Hu Ji still had such a good habit of loving fitness.Hu Ji's malnourished and lack of exercise figure is indeed not like a person who likes to exercise.

Wei Chen also took off his school uniform jacket, put on his boxing gloves slowly, and said with a smile, "Unexpectedly, Hu Ji still likes to exercise."

"He likes shit." Ye Feng laughed. "He came here to see beautiful women. He said that with his current situation, he can only see girls with their clothes off in the gym."

Wei Chen: "..."

Ye Feng fastened the straps of his boxing gloves, and put his hands on purposely to create a threatening and oppressive atmosphere. He looked at Wei Chen who had just strapped on and said, "Are you ready? I will be merciful."

Wei Chen quickly crossed the red line and jumped into the boxing ring.

He stood on it, looked at Ye Feng condescendingly, and smiled lightly: "Come on, don't cry when you go home with a pig's head tonight."

Ye Feng was in high spirits, and also quickly turned over and entered the venue.

"It's not certain who will turn into a pig's head?" Ye Feng bent slightly, and lightly bumped his two hands wearing boxing gloves, the leather gloves made a rattling sound, and his eyes locked on Wei Chen who was opposite him, The eyes are shining, like a little wild leopard ready to go.

Wei Chen glanced at Ye Fengse's posture up and down, and secretly evaluated in his heart, it's quite standard, but it's too much.

This person seems to be like this all the time, no matter what he says or does, he always has a bit of exaggeration. Wei Chen used to feel annoyed, but now he feels better because of his deliberate affectation.

Wei Chen's eyes were loose and he didn't intend to attack at all, so Ye Feng took the initiative to attack.

He took a small step forward tentatively at first, but Wei Chen was unmoved in the slightest.

Ye Feng bent over, raised his eyes, and looked at him with a smile: "Brother Chen, are you playing hard to get with me?"

Hard to catch?

Wei Chen thought in his heart, he didn't play this routine.

When Ye Feng was distracted, Wei Chen suddenly punched and attacked. Fortunately, Ye Feng reacted very quickly. The moment Wei Chen punched, he raised his arm and covered his head to block Wei Chen's attack.

He laughed on the surface, but in his heart he was trembling with fright from Wei Chen's unexpected attack.

this person...

"I can't see it, brother Chen, you still sneak attack, I always thought you were decent." Ye Feng grinned.

Wei Chen also bumped his hands into each other, then bent down/body slightly, and said in a calm and firm tone, "Come on."

come on.

This sentence is like the beginning of a war, the horn has already sounded, and he is not allowed to retreat.

Ye Feng said, "I'm coming." After saying that, he attacked. The punch was so powerful that Wei Chen blocked it with both arms, and then quickly counterattacked.

The two of them were like beasts fighting each other, neither of them gave way to the other. The thrill of punching to the flesh stimulated the most primitive instinct of winning and losing in human beings.

Soon, the breathing of the two began to be rapid, and many shouts began to permeate their foreheads, and they flew to the ground as they scuffled.

"Brother Chen." Ye Feng breathed heavily and called him with a grin, "I know you are strong, but you don't have to hit me so relentlessly."

The two were deadlocked, Wei Chen heard his words, gritted his teeth and said, "Didn't you always want to win with me?"

Ye Feng was helpless: "I was right..."

"Then stop talking nonsense." Wei Chen suddenly raised his fist and attacked.

Ye Feng dodged in a panic, dodging Wei Chen's attack, the wind of his fist brushed the side of his face, and he took two steps back unsteadily.

Ye Feng said: "Are you serious?"

Wei Chen said in a cold voice, "You said it yourself. Since you want to become a pig, you can't play tricks."

Ye Feng loosened his shoulders: "Okay, then let's get serious."

There was fire in Wei Chen's eyes, the boy's thin white bottom shirt was already stained with sweat, and his hair was twisted together by sweat, shiny and straight.

The strength of every punch he made reminded him of what happened last night, and the brutal and bloody images lingered in his mind.

Wei Chen charged up, thinking of Ye Feng, he rushed over.

Ye Feng didn't meet him head-on, but quickly dodged when Wei Chen rushed over, and then locked Wei Chen's shoulders directly from behind when Wei Chen couldn't get back with his brute force.

Wei Chen was very strong, and Ye Feng was not weak either.

One broke free, and the other locked.

The two were at a stalemate, and the strength of their bodies could not be used evenly and smoothly. Finally, during the scuffle, they both fell on the boxing ring.

Ye Feng pressed him, wrapping his hands and feet around Wei Chen.

The boy's body temperature was so hot that it almost turned into ashes.

The moment Wei Chen fell down, all the strength in his body seemed to be released. He was pressed down by Ye Feng, motionless, with his eyes closed, his breathing gradually became steady from the initial shortness.

"Are you okay?" Ye Feng asked.After strenuous exercise, the voice becomes hoarse.

Wei Chen's breathing has completely calmed down. Since last night, his nerves have not been stretched. After a fierce fight, it feels like a comfortable release.

"Wei Chen?" Seeing that he didn't respond, Ye Feng asked worriedly, even touching Wei Chen's face with his gloved hand.

Wei Chen's complexion was fair, stained by sweat, and he actually carried a tinge of fatal sexiness.

Ye Feng carefully looked at Wei Chen's face, the eyelashes are long and dense, the eyebrows are delicate, the roots are straight, and then the lips.

The skin on the lips is slightly dry.

Ye Feng swallowed uncontrollably, his throat began to feel a little uncomfortable.

He was distracted, and the people under him had slowly opened their eyes, and Ye Feng rushed up to him in a panic.

Those are a pair of very beautiful eyes, the flames of hostility have been suppressed, and they are clear.