Spring arrives without realizing it

Chapter 29

Calling Mr. Ji one after another, Ji Feng looked back and saw his eyes with spring water and tender eyes. He was retreating emotionally, and he actually rejected these feelings. As soon as he hit him hard, his eyes became imperceptibly colder. "What's the matter, classmate Guo?" But Hao asked politely.

Dialect is also angry, he has been paying attention to the situation here, seeing Guo Mengxiang's actions, he was really angry, picked up a glass of red wine and walked straight over.

The intention of coming was very obvious, he directly ignored Guo Mengxiang, his eyes were gloomy, he shook the red wine in his hand, and said in a soft tone: "Xiaofeng, let's go over there for a drink!"

Ji Feng kept his mouth shut, his lower lip was already pursed into a straight line, Fang Yan knew that he still cared about that matter, and there was a misunderstanding!

He took his hand and walked over, turned his head and looked at Guo Mengxiang gloomily, his eyes were full of warnings.

"Huh!" Guo Mengxiang was in a panic. When did she, a daughter of a thousand pieces of gold, experience this kind of anger? The fierce look distorted her facial expression. Fortunately, everyone was concentrating on drinking and dancing, so they didn't see her distorted appearance.

His hands were covered by dialect's warm hands, which gave him the illusion that this was the past, and they could face each other honestly without any worries.With a sore heart, he held his hand with his backhand. He was shocked by the dialect, then smiled, and held his hand a little tighter.Ji Feng's 1.8-meter Hezi was still half a head lower than the dialect, and he could only silently lower his head in the awkward atmosphere at the moment.

Pulling out the two seats, they sat down next to each other, holding hands tightly but not separating.Realizing this, Ji Feng withdraws his hand in embarrassment, but is held even tighter, even though he also wants to be held so tightly, when the image of him and Bai Xiaoyu kissing flashed across his mind, his reason told him to withdraw his hand!At such a stalemate, Ji Feng was a little annoyed: What are you going to do!

I'm used to seeing Ji Feng's soft and hard-nosed appearance of a modest gentleman, and seeing that he is willing to show more expressions to himself, seeing Dialect's heart warms up, he must be different from Xiaofeng. "I like you like this very much." His eyes were full of doting, as if his blind date never happened that night, or, he has always regarded himself as a friend, in this case, people would reject his date and go on a blind date What's wrong with that? I'm just making trouble for no reason!Thinking of this, Ji Feng's expression loosened a bit, it was a sad look, and Xiumei wrinkled unconsciously.

Sensing his strangeness, Fang Yan rubbed Ji Feng's hair, completely unaware that there was anything wrong with it, thinking of that sinister Guo Mengxiang, and said: Stay away from that girl, Xiaofeng.

Because he looked too closely, the breath of speaking in dialect was all over his face. Hearing this sentence, Ji Feng couldn't be rational. Was he teasing him!My heart was full of desolation and unwillingness. I thought he was here to explain what happened that day, but unexpectedly this person came to interfere with my life. I can go on a date with Bai Xiaoyu, so why can't he be more ambiguous with girls? Not interested at all, but still couldn't help feeling sad, what could he say from the standpoint of a friend, all they had was that kiss, and he couldn't help thinking that it was an impulsive kiss, only from a male hormones.

Secretly annoyed that he was sad, his face returned to the previous modesty, which seemed alienated in the dialect: leave me alone.Not daring to face the dialect again, he fled once again, forcefully breaking his hand and leaving first.

Nothing happened except that dialect's glance was obviously avoided by him.But this dialect is frustrated, he still has a lot to say to him, he still has a lot of things that he hasn’t explained clearly, he still has a lot of thoughts that he hasn’t expressed clearly, how can he pull away first... Completely unconscious is the order of his own words It's messed up, he shouldn't have mentioned that damn Guo Mengxiang first!

There was a fire in his heart, he wanted to figure it out tonight, whether he liked a word or not, he was also sad when he was going on and on like this.It was hard to wait until the end of the dance party, and waited for the person I was thinking about.

"Get in the car." Regardless of whether he wanted to or not, he directly stuffed Ji Feng into the car and drove all the way.

Looking at the street lights that were going backwards all the way, Ji Feng knew how terrifying the speed of life and death was: Ah Yan, slow down!I always feel that he is drunk, and I start to worry about his safety.

As if he didn't hear it, he didn't slow down as if he was angry in dialect. Ji Feng saw that this was not the way to someone's house, and asked uneasily: "Where are you going? My car is still at school."

In fact, Fang Yan didn't know where to go, he just wanted to suppress the rage in his heart, so he drove to the suburbs.It was really dangerous to drive like this, so he stopped on the side of the road.

Seeing that he finally stopped, Ji Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he was still worried about the dialect.Suddenly his waist tightened, and Fang Yan untied his seat belt and hugged him tightly. He was also a man, and he was ashamed to be so wrapped up that he couldn't move. He blamed the fact that he was tied tightly by the seat belt.

"Xiaofeng." After changing from the rage just now, the dialect is now full of tenderness, the low voice has become hoarse, and the voice is a little trembling, mixed with sadness and anxiety.Calling out one after another, low, like someone's sigh, becoming more sad in this quiet suburb.