[Rebirth] Be good, call me husband

Ji Wufeng took a step forward, trying to shake off the hand on the schoolbag.

But his hand was on the schoolbag, behind him, there was no way for him to shake that hand away.

"open."

Ji Wufeng's voice was cold.

The smug smile on Wang Zihan's face froze for a moment, and then smiled gently again.

She lowered her voice and said softly to Ji Wufeng, "Don't be so rude, we are partners..."

Ji Wufeng's eyes flashed with anger, he grabbed Wang Zihan's wrist with his backhand, there was no warmth in his indifferent eyes.

"No one is your partner," Ji Wufeng stared into her eyes, word by word, "This is a men's dormitory, you stand here and flirt with me, is it appropriate?"

To Ji Wufeng, Wang Zihan is more like a little girl with no hair, he has no intention of competing with her.

He could see the admiration in her eyes, the idea in her heart, and the desire to rub against his family background. There were many such people in the previous life, and he had long been familiar with it. Different from the iron-blooded wrist in the previous life, this time he was only verbal. Two reprimands.

But he is just an immature child, not matching his own age, and Ji Wufeng doesn't care about him at all.

It's just that he forgot that Feng Chen seems to be as old as the child in his heart...

Wang Zihan saw Ji Wufeng's indifferent look, his face was very ugly, he withdrew his hand, the gentle smile on his face was almost unbearable, and glanced at Fan Xingyu and Feng Chen who had been standing and watching her jokes , with an imperceptible viciousness flashing in his eyes, he carried his small pink and white schoolbag on his back and left.

It's just that the moment he turned around, where everyone couldn't see, his eyes were as scary as poisoned.

Ji Wufeng, she remembered.

She dared to embarrass herself so much, she would definitely make him regret it in the future!

And that sissy Feng Chen, isn't he very proud now?The look in her eyes just now must have been smug, heh!Don't get too carried away!At the press conference, Ji Wufeng could leave her behind, but one day it's hard to guarantee that he won't leave Fengchen behind!

Many thoughts flashed through Wang Zihan's mind, and he walked away with his own small steps, Feng Chen squeezed the schoolbag strap in his hand tightly, and did not say a word from the beginning to the end.

He could see the provocation in Wang Zihan's eyes, he could see Wang Zihan and Ji Wufeng getting close.

It's just that Ji Wufeng didn't give her a chance to get close...

He trusted Ji Wufeng.

Thinking of this, Feng Chen loosened his hands, although he still felt a little uncomfortable, but as long as he thought of Ji Wufeng as his boyfriend, he didn't feel anything.

Fan Xingyu saw that Wang Zihan's face seemed to be distorted for a moment, his voice was extremely gentle, and he walked like a weak willow supporting the wind, but these things that made him intoxicated in the past seemed to have no feeling at the moment.

On the contrary, he felt that he was not as good-looking as Feng Chen beside him!

Fan Xingyu looked at Feng Chen beside him, and felt more and more that Feng Chen's appearance, with everything written on his face, pure mind, and clear eyes was the most beautiful.

Unfortunately, not their own.

Fan Xingyu was taken aback by his sudden thought, he quickly withdrew his gaze, not daring to look at Feng Chen again.

It's just that when he looked back, his eyes met Ji Wufeng's, and he suddenly mentioned it in his heart...

What a terrible look!

It looked like he wanted to eat himself up!

Fan Xingyu subconsciously hid behind Feng Chen, and Feng Chen gave him a suspicious look.

"You are finally willing to come down." Ji Wufeng stared at Feng Chen, his tone was not good.

But Feng Chen could tell that his tone did not mean to blame himself, but rather to complain.

It further explained that Ji Wufeng was waiting for him.

Thinking of this, Feng Chen's mood suddenly brightened a little.

Seeing Ji Wufeng's unwillingness to admit that he was worried that he was waiting for him, he felt a little cute.

He didn't puncture Ji Wufeng's performance, but took a step forward, stood beside Ji Wufeng, raised his head slightly, looked at Ji Wufeng, chuckled, "Let's go!"

When he smiled, the dimples at the corners of his mouth showed naturally, very sweet...

Ji Wufeng felt like he had eaten something sweet, his heart and taste buds were all sweet.

He coughed lightly, turned his head away, "Go."

Fan Xingyu watched the two of them drifting away from behind, a look of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

He is not as good as Ji Wufeng, he is not as good as Ji Wufeng.

It is normal for people not to like themselves.

When Fan Xingyu told himself this, he felt less uncomfortable.

He hooked the corners of his mouth in a self-deprecating manner, and smiled without the slightest joy, and then walked with the other two buddies who had just come down from the dormitory.

Since Feng Chen and Ji Wufeng had already had breakfast, they went directly to the classroom.

They arrived earlier, and there were not many people in the classroom.

Some are copying homework, some are playing with mobile phones...

Ji Wufeng and Feng Chen didn't move much, those people didn't notice.

Ji Wufeng looked but they all had their heads down, and saw Feng Chen beside him, he suddenly bent down, lowered his head and dropped a light kiss on Feng Chen's face.

It startled Feng Chen who was still walking.

He almost jumped up, seeing the people around him lowering their heads and doing their own business, he couldn't help but glared at Ji Wufeng.

How could he... how could he do this!

This is in the classroom, what if someone sees it?

Ji Wufeng was a little unhappy seeing him looking forward and backward, he really wanted to kiss Fengchen one more time, so that he could recognize who he really was, but seeing how he was like a stalker, he also knew that he couldn't scare him anymore, So I had no choice but to give up unwillingly.

Child bride, it's better to take your time.

Too fast development will only scare him.

Ji Wufeng said silently to himself in his heart, then sent Feng Chen to his seat, returned to his seat without saying anything.

Feng Chen could see that he seemed to be angry with him, and a look of helplessness flashed across his face.

In my heart, I didn't care so much about the morning.

There is a gap between them, there is a gap, didn't he know this from the beginning?

Next time, if Ji Wufeng buys more breakfast, he can eat more if he doesn't want to waste it, but he can't say to save those things, thinking about eating next time.

This will make Ji Wufeng uncomfortable.

Feng Chen silently wrote it down in his heart, he hoped that he could get along well with Ji Wufeng, and stop affecting their relationship because of what happened this morning.

Moreover, Ji Wufeng was so angry at that time, and in the end he was still downstairs waiting for him to go to school together, he is such an arrogant person... Feng Chen thought, he had to do something so as not to disappoint his heart.

He looked at Ji Wufeng's back and smiled slightly.

As long as, as long as Ji Wufeng still likes him, he seems to be able to feel unlimited motivation to keep up with Ji Wufeng's pace.

He was on duty today, after finishing his homework, Feng Chen picked up the broom and cleaned.

At this time, the other students on duty hadn't come yet, so Feng Chen wanted to sweep the whole class by himself.

If this was put in someone else's place, it would have already caused complaints, but Feng Chen didn't feel anything.

Because he does more than these at home every day,

Now most people have only children in their families, and they are reluctant to let their children do housework, such as sweeping the floor, mopping the floor and washing clothes, are done directly by their parents, but in Feng Chen's house, these are all his.

When he was in the second grade of elementary school, he could already wash clothes by himself, standing on a high stool and rubbing clothes with his own little hands without feeling tired at all.

It was also that year, his adoptive father didn't know what happened, he drank a lot of wine every day, and fell unconscious on the sofa every day.

Their family is poor, and there is no washing machine at all, so they can only wash by hand.

He not only washed his own clothes, but also washed his adoptive father's clothes.

At the beginning, he thought that his adoptive father was just sick, and when he recovered, he would be able to take him out to play again, so he would not be tired at all.

But for so many years, the adoptive father has been "sick", and he knows that the disease will never get better.

Those happy times in the past can only be savored in the memory after all.

Sweeping and sweeping, Feng Chen suddenly stopped, feeling a little sore in his nose.

He suddenly felt a little tired from sweeping the floor, and he didn't know if the adoptive father at home would feel uncomfortable if he didn't have his own care today, and only Ji Wufeng invited people over.

Although for so many years, his adoptive father has never woken up, but Feng Chen really looks forward to the day when he can wake up and answer his questions for so many years——

Does he regret it?

Regret taking yourself home to raise?

He had met his adoptive father's relatives, and those people said that he was a drag, that he dragged his adoptive father down and turned his adoptive father into a man who could only drink heavily.

Feng Chen closed his eyes, feeling a little tired.

Suddenly, a hand snatched the broom in his hand, Feng Chen was startled, subconsciously wanted to take it back, but met last Ji Wufeng's eyes.

"You're tired." Ji Wufeng said calmly holding something he had never touched in his two lifetimes.

When Feng Chen saw it was him, he immediately smiled, "I'm fine, give it to me!"

"Go back, I'll clean it up for you." Ji Wufeng saw that his condition was not right, and ordered.

Feng Chen was surprised when he heard this.

He firmly grasped the broom in his hand and refused to give it to Ji Wufeng.

"No, how can you sweep the floor?" Feng Chen never imagined that he would want to help him do this.

"I'm fine, but the dust is a bit big, you go back!" Feng Chen found an excuse to stop, trying to persuade Ji Wufeng to go back.

Ji Wufeng's face was a little stiff, suddenly, he didn't know what he thought of, turned around and walked to the back of the classroom, picked up the basin, there was water in it, he walked steadily with the basin in front of Fengchen, and poured the water in spilled on the ground.

"In this way, there will be no floating ash." Ji Wufeng said while sprinkling.