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With a heavy object on his body, Wei Chen frowned uncomfortably.

However, the person on top of him didn't have the slightest intention of getting up.

The four eyes are facing each other, and the soldiers are in chaos.

The two of them were getting a little closer, their breaths were spraying on each other's face frequently, the clothes of the two were soaked in sweat, the cotton fabric was close to the skin, the curve of the collarbone was particularly obvious, Wei Chen Baijiu's Beads of sweat flowed from the neck line, rolled along with the Adam's apple, and then stayed along the smooth line of the skin.

Ye Feng took a deep breath. Normally, he would have teased Wei Chen whether he was coveting his own beauty by looking at him like this, but he was a little confused and couldn't say anything.

The atmosphere seems to have become a little ambiguous, what's going on?

The face is infinitely magnified, even the tiny pores on the nose can be seen clearly, and the hands in boxing gloves are intertwined and intertwined.

The skin touches through the cloth that has been thoroughly wet, with scorching heat.

Neither of the two spoke first to break the atmosphere. They just looked into each other's eyes for a long time. Fortunately, they were interrupted by an exclamation.

"Ah..." a girl covered her mouth and screamed, "They are a good match."

Ye Feng and Wei Chen shook their heads at the same time, ending the long staring at each other. After a scream, Ye Feng got up in a panic. The fabric of the boxing gloves was stained with sweat, and the pestle slipped on the ground instantly. Unprepared, the body that was just about to get up fell on Wei Chen's body again.

Breathing from far to near, this time the heart completely missed a beat.

Wei Chen was very good-looking, with handsome eyebrows, fair skin, and soft black hair.

Ye Feng thought, why is this person more handsome than himself?

The sudden fall of Ye Feng caused a group of girls to exclaim, and they started taking pictures with their mobile phones: "Ahhh, they are so handsome, they match well together."

Wei Chen: "..."

Ye Feng: "..."

-

It was already afternoon when I came out of the boxing gym.

The two found a noodle restaurant to eat. No one spoke during the process, and the atmosphere was extremely emotional.

Usually it was Ye Feng who said that Wei Chen would not answer, but now this guy who usually likes to be aggressive when he has nothing to do, actually eats noodles as quietly and honestly as a chicken.

Wei Chen felt that he was not used to it.

Ye Feng made a lot of noise eating the noodles, and soon the bowl of noodles disappeared, and then he drank a bowl of soup to finish.

Wei Chen suddenly thought of the scene when the two of them ate noodles at an old noodle restaurant on Ximen Street for the first time. This idiot read the advertising lines on the wall, especially two.

Thinking of this, Wei Chen smiled.

As soon as Ye Feng put down the bowl, he saw Street Fighter pick up the noodles again and again, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised... so fucking pretty.

Ye Feng slapped himself in his heart, what was he thinking every day?

He is Wei Chen, a street tyrant, a well-known land snake on Ximen Street, how could he get his mind on him?

What's more, he...

Hey, he suddenly felt that he was indeed thinking too much.

"Have you finished eating?" Wei Chen asked suddenly.

Ye Feng was thinking wildly, when he heard Wei Chen's question, he slowed down a bit, then nodded: "It's over."

"Then go back to school." Wei Chen said.

Ye Feng looked at the half bowl of noodles left in front of him: "You don't want to eat? Just fought for so long?"

It's okay not to mention it, kicking the two of them at the same time thinking about the very unnatural scene just now, the roots of the ears began to turn red gradually.

"Let's go?" Wei Chen suddenly asked coldly.

In order to hide his panic, Ye Feng took Wei Chen's leftover half bowl of noodles: "If you don't eat, I'll eat. It just so happens that I'm not full, so don't waste it."

Seeing Ye Feng who continued to feast on Ye Feng, Wei Chen cursed an idiot in his heart.

That night, boarding students returned to school one after another.

Although the school has sealed off Wei Chen's beating of the teacher, there are still some gossips that can't stop people from talking about it.

People who don't know the truth, in the process of spreading rumors, made the rumors worse.

"Yesterday, I heard that Wei Chen beat Teacher Xu Jun. He seems to be still in the hospital."

"Yes, it is said that Teacher Xu Jun is still awake."

"How long do you think Wei Chen has just been back, and he started causing trouble again, this time even hitting the teacher."

"In my opinion, he should be sent to the correctional center for a good education."

What several students said together in the class was heard clearly by Wei Chen and Ye Feng who were closely together in the classroom.

There is an unchanging rule in Lu'an No. [-] Middle School. The dormitory students who return to school on weekends must follow the school's unified management for evening self-study, and they must report the number of students to Lao Fu through the student union that checks the class.

Seeing Wei Chen, those who were whispering all closed their mouths and did not dare to speak.

Wei Chen sat back on his seat with an expression on his face, pulled off his coat and covered his head, and got down on the ground.

It is said to be self-study at night, but in fact it is just a group of students who come together and provide a chance to play together.

Chang Jing ran out from the rocket class and went to the fourth class to find Wei Chen.

There are not many boarding students, and many people who don't like to study by themselves in the evening choose to come back on Monday morning.

The number of people was halved, and the classroom was especially quiet with people in twos and threes.Chang Jing originally wanted to discuss with Wei Chen what to do about last night's incident, but Wei Chen lay motionless on his stomach, so he didn't dare to mention it again.

"How about we watch a movie?" Ye Feng raised his voice and proposed suddenly.

The people in the class didn't understand Ye Feng's move, so they looked at each other in blank dismay.

Often refused: "I'm a good student, I don't watch movies blindly."

Ye Feng picked up the book and slapped him on the head: "As long as you talk too much, I'm talking about horror movies."

"Are you watching a horror movie?" Chang Chang muttered.

Ye Feng glanced at the two women and a man sitting at the base of the wall, they were the ones who were gossiping about Wei Chen just now.

"Chang Jing, go and turn on the projector." Ye Feng said.

Since last year, Lu'an No. [-] Middle School has introduced a batch of projection equipment, and teachers have started to use PPT to teach. The introduction of this equipment has opened up a new way for children who are bored in self-study at night.

During the days when Lao Fu was not at school, Ye Feng often took the boarding students of Class [-] to watch movies with a projector.

When the teacher’s lights are turned off, it’s pitch black. It’s as exciting as you want. Occasionally, I will meet the teacher on duty to check the class. A few brothers will block the door of the class, and the equipment that should be collected will be returned to you within 2 minutes. A class with a peaceful learning atmosphere.

Chang Jing turned on the projection device: "Brother Feng, which one are you looking at?"

Ye Feng glanced at the few people who were just chewing their tongues, then raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully: "Just the first one on the list, I like that one very much."

The first one on the list is the old Japanese thriller movie "The Grudge" that he had nothing to do at noon that day. He originally wanted to find some time to watch when he was free, but he didn't expect it to come in handy today.

As soon as the screen came on, the lights in the classroom went out.

The best thing about Japanese horror movies is that the combination of pictures and sound effects is very powerful. When the resentful woman crawled out of the bed, the only two girls left in the class hugged each other and screamed.

"what……"

"Mom..."

Ye Feng smiled, amused by his prank, he turned his head and glanced at Wei Chen, the half-bright and half-dark light danced faintly on Wei Chen's side face.

It was obviously a terrifying atmosphere, looking at Wei Chen's profile, his heart started to speed up involuntarily, and he thought of the "intimate incident" that the two accidentally had when they were boxing in the afternoon.

Suddenly, the base of the ear began to feel hot.

Wei Chen's eyelashes are very long, casting a shadow under his eyes.

"what……"

There was another exclamation, and on the screen was a cursed woman climbing down from the attic bit by bit. The woman's face was white and blue, her hair was disheveled, and she crawled forward with hands and feet.

Ye Feng observed Wei Chen's sudden frown, smiled inwardly, and then deliberately approached Wei Chen. He secretly put his hand behind Wei Chen's waist, and then touched it hard.

Wei Chen was so frightened that he half-bounced up his body immediately, and then took two quick breaths.

"I didn't expect a famous Street Fighter to be so scared after watching a horror movie, huh?" Ye Feng approached Wei Chen, teasing him softly.

Wei Chen was still in shock, just now Ye Feng's touch made his palms sweat, and he gave Ye Feng a cold look.

I usually see a lot of Wei Chen's cool and cold appearance, but occasionally it's a bit cute in contrast, Ye Feng thinks it's very cute.

"Your palms are sweating, aren't you?" Ye Feng asked intentionally.

Wei Chen pretended to be calm, his voice trembled slightly: "Get out."

"Come on, let me take a look." Ye Feng said, and grabbed Wei Chen's hand.

He was used to touching him, and after the occasional blushing and heartbeat, he began to blindly fool around.

As expected, Wei Chen's palm was covered with a thin layer of cold sweat. Ye Feng's palm was warm, and after touching the cold palm, Wei Chen felt unexpectedly very comfortable.

"Let go." Wei Chen said as he watched Ye Feng grab his hand.

"I'll cover it for you." Ye Feng said shamelessly, parting Wei Chen's cold fingers.

Wei Chen's fingers were long and slender, with protruding but not exaggerated joints. He punched people all the year round, leaving pale pink scars on his muzzle.

Ye Feng rubbed his fingertips on it.

Wei Chen was terrified online, and he didn't have the heart to let Ye Feng touch him. Someone was holding him, but he wasn't that scared anymore.

The movie is almost over, and the last shot is a shot of the female ghost from far to near, with weird background music, and finally the heroine opened her eyes.

"Ah..." There was another sharp exclamation.

The light suddenly brightened, and the eyes that had been in darkness for two hours could not adapt to such intensity of light.

Everyone half-closed their eyes.

Chang Jing turned his head and saw Wei Chen and Ye Feng's interlocking palms.

"Brother Chen, Brother Feng, what are you two doing?" Chang Chang asked.

Wei Chen was still unable to recover from the last bluish-white face of the woman in the movie.

Of course Ye Feng wanted to protect Brother Chen's face, he couldn't say he was scared by watching a horror movie, so he made up an unreasonable reason: "Your Brother Chen is cold, I'll cover him for him."

Often: "..."