insolent

Ye Feng rubbed his eyes sleepily. He supported the bed with one arm, and stretched his other hand to the air, stretching his waist. He was wearing a soft cotton white pullover sweater, stretching his waist, revealing his lean body. waist.

It is wheat-colored skin, which is darker.

However, it didn't affect it at all, after Gu Chen glanced at it, his heart began beating like trouble.

The frequency with which he has faced Ye Feng's unnatural emotional ferment recently seems to be a bit too much. He basically understands in his heart that Ye Feng's character is just a playful swearing, and he is a good brother with everyone.

In the past, Wei Chen would never have cared about this kind of thing, but now he would occasionally think in his heart, what would happen to him if Ye Feng found out about his thoughts?

Will he stay away from him from now on?

Or will you look at him with strange eyes?

He didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't want to think about it. He always said what he had to say, and didn't say what he didn't want to say. This was the first time that he wanted to say it, but a little bit of timidity stopped him.

"I'm hungry, do you want to eat?" Ye Feng looked at Wei Chen and said.

Wei Chen sat on his bed, deliberately maintaining a calm tone of voice: "Whatever you want."

Ye Feng laughed when he heard that, and Wei Chen's casualness meant he agreed.

He threw off the quilt, got up from the bed, squeezed to sit next to Wei Chen, and asked enthusiastically, "What do you want to eat?"

Ye Feng's body carried the aroma of the freshly bathed body liquid, mixed with his body temperature, which smelled particularly good.

Just as Wei Chen wanted to say casually, Ye Feng immediately said, "I know you're going to say casually again, okay, I'll call and order myself."

While talking, he went to the desk over and over again while holding the phone, chanting this: "Last time, Hu Ji told me that another Sichuan restaurant opened on the street near the school, and said that their boiled fish is special. Delicious... Where did I put the leaflet, there is an order number on it."

Ye Feng bent over and rummaged through the drawer with his butt pouted. Wei Chen looked around and saw a red corner of Ye Feng's pillow.

He stood up, walked a few steps, then pinched the red corner with his fingers, and pulled it out. It was indeed a leaflet of a Sichuan restaurant, and the signature dish, boiled fish, was particularly eye-catching.

"Hey, are you here?" Ye Feng turned around and saw the flyer in Wei Chen's hand.

He took out the flyer from Wei Chen's hand, and dialed the phone number on it.

This restaurant has just opened, in order to publicize and support the delivery service within one kilometer, Ye Feng ordered several dishes in front of the menu.

He turned on the loudspeaker, and Wei Chen obviously heard the other party's depressed suggestion: "Guest, don't order any more. Our family's portions are huge, and the two of you can't eat so much."

Ye Feng: "..."

"Okay, then you can reduce two dishes for me, the signature boiled fish and fried sixties." Ye Feng said.

"Need drink service?" the other person asked.

Ye Feng thought for a while, then hesitantly glanced at Wei Chen, who was looking at him with calm eyes. He didn't know if it was because of the heating, or if he had just woken up and his body temperature hadn't dropped, yet he felt the heat in his ears. Yes, it is the kind of burning heat.

"Let's have a dozen beers, by the way, don't put chili in the boiled fish and [-]th birthday." Ye Feng specifically explained before hanging up the phone, because Wei Chen doesn't eat spicy food.

The two of them ate a lot, and he found that Wei Chen was really picky about his diet. He wasn't picky about his mouth, but his body. Wei Chen would be allergic to coriander, green onion, and chili after eating. It wasn't serious, but his neck and arms were always allergic. There will be patches of red.

This was discovered during the last meal. That time when everyone gathered to eat hot pot, we specially chose the mandarin duck pot. At that time, the oil in the hot pot accidentally dripped into the clear pot, and Wei Chen turned red.

Since then, Ye Feng and Wei Chen have been extra careful when eating, and they have completely avoided the presence of coriander, chopped green onion and pepper when ordering food.

Hu Ji teased Ye Feng several times for this, saying that he was not serving his deskmate, but his confinement mother.

Thinking of this, Wei Chen suppressed a smile, and looked up at Ye Feng who was still dealing with the orderer.

"It's not good if you don't put chili. I think you should try it. You can put a little less. The soul of Sichuan cuisine is chili and Sichuan pepper." Sixtieth birthday is soulless.

Ye Feng said: "No, just do as I said. By the way, don't put the peppercorns. Just like that, you send it to the basement of the dormitory building of Lu'an No. [-] Middle School, and tell the security uncle at the door that you are delivering food." He'll let you in."

After finishing speaking, Ye Feng seemed to not want to hear the other party gossip on the topic of chili, so he cut off the call neatly.

During the whole process, Wei Chen didn't say a word.

Ye Feng was suddenly not used to Wei Chen staring at him with scorching eyes, as if the temperature in the base of his ears had just dropped and started to rise again.

The food ordered arrived soon. Ye Feng went downstairs to pick up the food. After Wei Chen washed up briefly, he found a set of pajamas in the closet, gray shorts and short sleeves.

The heating is sufficient, and it doesn't feel cold at all.

He took off his bottom shirt, and just as he opened his top to put it on, Ye Feng unceremoniously pushed the dormitory away, bringing in a cool breeze.

He couldn't help shivering.

The moment Ye Feng pushed the door and walked in, his eyes swept over Wei Chen's lean upper body. His fair skin was set off by the light, and he seemed to be able to see blood vessels.

He carried the things, coughed awkwardly, then walked to the table and said, "It's ready to eat."

Hearing the sound, Wei Chen also pulled up a chair and sat by the table.

Boiled fish and sixties without chili are really not delicious. Although the meat retains the deliciousness of seafood, without the seasoning of chili, peppercorns and green onion and ginger, the soul of Sichuan cuisine is indeed lost.

Not salty, not heavy, tasteless.

Wei Chen looked at the white pot of boiled fish, and his heart suddenly warmed up.

Ye Feng always seems to be quite accommodating to him,

"You..." Wei Chen hesitated to speak.

Ye Feng spat out a fishbone and looked up at him: "Huh?"

"Why are you in school?" Wei Chen really couldn't find a beginning, so he could only use this to force the topic.

"I was afraid that someone would go home and be unwilling to be lonely, and then turn back, so I came back specially to wait for you to eat. Are you moved, Brother Chen?"

Ye Feng looked at him with a smile, and said that he didn't want to be beaten.

In fact, he doesn't know either. If he has to say the reason, it can only be said to be his intuition. He feels that Wei Chen will go back to school. He is in a very special moment now. Ye Feng is not worried that Wei Chen's mental capacity is not enough, but he is afraid of this. Wei Chen in those days was too lonely.You need someone to talk to with you.

Wei Chen gave him a cold and helpless look.

Ye Feng immediately put on a playful face: "Brother Chen, don't be impulsive."

Wei Chen drooped his eyelids, and went to eat the fish in the plastic bowl.

As soon as the chopsticks were dropped, there was an extra piece of sixtieth meat in the bowl.

Wei Chen looked up from the angle of the chopsticks, and Ye Feng was concentrating on shelling the sixtieth.

Ye Feng's eyebrows have always been thick, his cheeks are deep and sharp, his forehead is full, his hair is short and clean.

Looking down, the curvature of Ye Feng's neck is smooth and obvious, and the small mountain peak is abrupt and towering.

"Eat." Ye Feng didn't raise his eyes, he concentrated on peeling the shells, still urging.

Wei Chen's eyes flickered slightly, and he ate the fish and sixty-year-old meat together.

They ended up wiping out all the food that night, including the dozen beers.

Not really drunk, but the slight drunkenness promoted by alcohol still made the air float with a faint and ambiguous breath.

Wei Chen was thinking wildly in the dark night, while the person on the other side of the bed was already asleep.

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new week.

Zhou Yu returned to school for the first time in a month.

Everyone thought that he was just sick due to the pressure of study and went home to recuperate.Wei Chen bumped into Yu Zhou Yu in the corridor, but he didn't speak, the two of them met their eyes, and then separated again, as if they were not familiar with each other at all.

The case of Wei Chen beating the teacher has passed the fermenting period. At present, Teacher Xu Jun has not returned to his post, and the school leaders temporarily reserved the investigation stage for Wei Chen.

Wei Chen was sleeping.

Ye Feng casually flipped through two pages of the exercise book, and found that he couldn't understand it at all, so he took out his phone and started stealing food.

He hasn't played for a long time, and found that his food was stolen by Li Daji's dead thing. The desire to win between men can't easily admit defeat, so he started to play more recently, and prepared to lose what he lost. Take them all back.

The lilacs planted in Li Daji's vegetable garden have already bloomed into four plots of black soil. After stealing them with one click, Ye Feng did not forget to destroy them and threw several bugs into them.

If He Huanjun and Hu Ji knew that their brother Feng was like this, they didn't know how to feel.

Ye Feng's self-entertainment was interrupted by a frequent private chat on WeChat when Ye Feng was on the rise.

——Brother Feng, think of a way quickly, this time Brother Chen is really going to die.

Ye Feng exited the game interface, and replied: What's going on?

Chang Jing just went to the office to deliver homework, and when passing by the teaching office, he overheard Lao Fu and Liu Hui discussing how to deal with Wei Chen. Xu Jun had already woken up. The other party didn't ask for an appeal, but Wei Chen was going to apologize in person. , but Wei Chen was unwilling, so he asked the school to apply for expulsion of Wei Chen.

Ye Feng saw a series of messages from Chang Jing, couldn't hold back, and cursed.

Immediately after, the news from Chang Jing came again: Brother Chen was really not to blame for this matter, it was Xu Jun, that bastard who sexually assaulted Zhou Yu, Brother Chen beat Xu Jun impulsively in order to vent his anger on Zhou Yu, but Brother Chen I don't want to tell the truth, because once everyone knows, Zhou Yu can't stay in school.

Ye Feng always knew that there was a reason for Wei Chen's beating, but he didn't expect such a shocking truth behind it.

Xu Jun raped Zhou Yu?

No wonder Zhou Yu's state and behavior were strange a few days ago.

It turned out to be the case.

The class is noisy.

Wei Chen, who was sleeping next to him, might be in an uncomfortable sleeping position, so he specially changed his side to face Ye Feng.

Ye Feng looked at the red mark on Wei Chen's forehead, and cursed inwardly: Brother Chen, you are the real fool.

In order to protect others, but hurt yourself.