[Rebirth] Be good, call me husband

Although Ji Wufeng always talks about hurting Yi Yanqing, he cares about this brother in his past life and present life.

The friendship between men is sometimes like this, they hurt each other, and sometimes all kinds of dirty words come out, but they will silently follow the brothers through the difficult journey.

Ji Wufeng didn't have a number plate on him, so he ran the whole distance with Yi Yanqing.

There were screams from below, the girls looked at Ji Wufeng's sweaty wheat-colored skin, his handsome face full of determination, his serious eyes were extremely deep, and the jealousy towards Wang Zihan in their hearts increased to a higher level.

Yi Yanqing persuaded him to go back halfway, after all, Ji Wufeng had just finished running [-], and his body might not be able to bear it.

But Ji Wufeng ignored his persuasion and ran the whole distance persistently.

After running 3000 meters, Ji Wufeng felt that his legs didn't look like his own, but his face didn't show half of it.

The habits of his previous life made him introverted, and now he is reflected in a high school student, exuding infinite charm.

According to the girl below, it is the walking hormone.

Ji Wufeng felt that he was fighting for Feng Chen, but he didn't feel bitter, but rather sweet...

It turns out that it is such a sweet taste to bear the wind and rain for the person you like.

In the previous life, Ji Wufeng was always taken care of by Feng Chen, and he never took the initiative to take care of Feng Chen. At this moment, his mood is never satisfied, like a tired bird flying in the air finally found a suitable place for him. In the lair, Ji Wufeng seemed to have found the meaning of his life.

He wanted to just pamper Feng Chen like this, if he lived for a year, he would pamper him for a year, if he lived for a second, he would pamper him for a second.

Ji Wufeng's gaze was soft and serene like never before, and Yi Yanqing's hair was straightened when he saw it.

"Hey, you didn't take the wrong medicine, did you? I'm almost exhausted, but you can still laugh?" Yi Yanqing looked at Ji Wufeng with eyes like you are still human.

Ji Wufeng came back to his senses, looking at Yi Yanqing as if seeing a barking dog dissatisfied with his tenderness.

Later generations commonly known as - Single Wang.

After the two of them returned to their seats in the class, the girls were filled with towels and mineral water. If it wasn't because of shyness, they would probably squeeze their shoulders and legs.

Envious of the class next to him, the sound of teeth grinding can be heard ten miles away.

But the person who is envied is not happy at the moment.

His pair of gray eyes swept across all corners of the class, then he stood up suddenly, grabbed Fan Xingyu by the neck who was organizing cheering, and asked coldly, "Where is Feng Chen?"

He saw that the quilt and coat he had brought were neatly placed on the dusty seat.

If you are not going out to participate in the project, you don't need to take off your coat at all.

Ji Wufeng's eyes became extremely cold.

The next thing he ran was a four-by-400-meter relay. He was worried about Feng Chen's physical fitness. He had just tried his best to keep him from running 3000 meters, but he was dragged to run [-] meters by others?

Seeing the coldness in Ji Wufeng's eyes, Fan Xingyu couldn't help but tremble. This sense of oppression was so strong that it took him five seconds to find his own voice——

"He, he, he went to run the four-by-four-hundred relay."

Seeing Ji Wufeng's gloomy face, Fan Xingyu swallowed, and tried to explain: "The distance is not far, 400 meters, he's fine, and I told them that the ranking is not important..."

But before he finished speaking, he heard a scream.