Save a giant as a bamboo horse [rebirth]

With his chin pinched, Wu Xiaofeng could almost feel his rapid breathing.

"Can you accept me?"

Chen Jiacheng's question made Wu Xiaofeng's heart beat like a drum, he frantically blocked his hand and got up to leave.

He didn't want to answer his question, not at all.

accept him?What's the meaning?Do you want to be a couple with him?

Wu Xiaofeng frowned tightly. He thought about being friends with him forever, but he never thought about becoming such a relationship with him.

Same-sex emotions are beyond his cognition.

His thoughts were confused and his heart was in a ball.

He needed time to think, and he couldn't give Chen Jiacheng any response for now.

"Xiaofeng." Seeing that he was about to run away, Chen Jiacheng hugged him tightly from behind.

This move made Wu Xiaofeng's body stiff.

Sensing his resistance, Chen Jiacheng's heart froze instantly, and he couldn't help relaxing his hands, giving Wu Xiaofeng a chance to leave.

"Xiaofeng." Chen Jiacheng's voice was weak and filled with anxiety.

Wu Xiaofeng had never seen him so fragile, so he couldn't help but feel soft, and subconsciously stopped, but the resistance in her heart didn't make him turn back. She pressed her hand on the door frame, took a deep breath, and only said: "I'm sorry."

Chen Jiacheng's heart suddenly emptied, and she went forward to hold his hand again. Just as her fingertips touched his arm, before she could feel the warmth of his skin, the person fled before her eyes and disappeared around the corner of the corridor.

The footsteps that wanted to chase out had not yet been lifted, but they were already put down.

Reason told him to give Wu Xiaofeng some time to digest, and he couldn't act too hastily and let him get further and further away from him.

The bottom of his heart was clear, but Chen Jiacheng couldn't help but feel heartbroken for Wu Xiaofeng's rejection.

The chill covered Chen Jiacheng's body, he sat down slowly, lowered his head in pain, his bangs fell down on his forehead, looking so decadent.

He didn't notice that his body trembled unconsciously.

The hands squeezed slightly, and then uncontrollably let go.

Repeated several times, can not be punched.

His breathing became short of breath, and the panic in his heart made him restless.

He suddenly raised his head, got up and walked quickly towards the bed, looking at Wu Xiaofeng's figure running far away. ,

After his figure disappeared, the tenderness in Chen Jiacheng's eyes turned into a mad attachment, his eyes darkened slightly, and the idea of ​​possessing him became stronger and stronger.

Wu Xiaofeng ran forward panting, constantly thinking about the past between him and Chen Jiacheng.

And his hot kiss, strong confession.

He was at a loss, he was confused, he could only keep running forward, letting the pain and fatigue of his body to dilute the annoyance in his heart.

He ran hard and didn't stop until he couldn't run anymore.

Throat is very dry, but it's not as good as worrying.

He propped his hands on his knees, sweat slipped into his eyes, he reached out to wipe it, straightened up, and the strange scenery around him made him feel dazed for a while.

He suddenly remembered that every time he came to this villa area, he would take the car of Chen Jiacheng's family. The area is too large, and he seems to have lost his way right now.

Wu Xiaofeng panted and took a few steps forward, making sure he didn't know the way, so he hurried back.

After walking for a while, he still lost his way. Wu Xiaofeng fumbled in his pockets, trying to find a phone number to contact his father to pick him up.

In the end, he found nothing after fumbling for a long time, and then he remembered that he had handed over the phone, money, and certificate to Chen Jiacheng, and he had nothing on him!

Wu Xiaofeng scratched his head in annoyance, blaming himself for relying too much on Chen Jiacheng on weekdays, no matter what, he always thought out for himself in advance, which caused him to be always forgetful and unable to take care of himself at such an age.

After the game, I went to Chen Jiacheng's house. I haven't eaten yet. After walking for so long, Wu Xiaofeng's stomach growled in protest.

There are all villas here, and the doors of every house are closed and there are no people.

Unfamiliar with the road and unable to find the property, Wu Xiaofeng could only walk around in a daze, and truly experienced what it means to be tired and hungry.

"Why is this neighborhood like a maze? No wonder it takes so long to drive." Wu Xiaofeng said helplessly, wiping the sweat from his forehead as he walked.

The sun was the strongest at noon, Wu Xiaofeng was so thirsty and fell into extreme exhaustion.

He walked for a long time, but couldn't find a way out, so he simply found a shady place by the roadside and sat down.

It's all Chen Jiacheng's fault, telling him these words properly made him rush out impulsively and get lost here.

Wu Xiaofeng was tired and wronged. In a high-end residential area, there was no one to be seen in broad daylight!You can't even see a patrolman, how can you guarantee the law and order here!Why is it so difficult to figure out.

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, and he kept complaining in his heart with his head down.

But it's useless to blame and complain in my heart, I can't find him even if I want to find him now.

Thinking of Chen Jiacheng, Wu Xiaofeng sighed, not knowing how he would face him in the future.

Once such a close friend, do you really want to go to a stranger?

Wu Xiaofeng asked himself, this is the last ending he wants to see.

But really becoming a couple with Chen Jiacheng is not something he can accept for a while.

He felt dizzy thinking about it, and sighed, he could only hope that someone would come to help him sooner, otherwise he would really be stuck here.

I'm so hungry and thirsty.

He really wants to eat, but also wants to drink water, especially hot pot and Sprite.

The more he thought about it, the hungrier he became, and the more he thought about it, the thirstier he became. Wu Xiaofeng covered his head, never feeling so wronged before, and buried his head between his legs dejectedly.

"Xiaofeng!"

The sudden cry made Wu Xiaofeng raise his head immediately. He watched Chen Jiacheng get out of the car anxiously, as if a person dying of thirst in the desert finally saw an oasis.

Chen Jiacheng rushed to him and knelt down, stared at him carefully, and said worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Wu Xiaofeng stared at him blankly, and Chen Jiacheng once again rescued him who was in trouble.

When a person is physically uncomfortable, the mind is also particularly vulnerable.

What's more, Wu Xiaofeng has always been so favored by Chen Jiacheng, and he can't get rid of the mentality of relying on him for a while.

"What's wrong?" Chen Jiacheng said softly, seeing him staring at him in a daze, made him even more worried.

Wu Xiaofeng frowned, he didn't want to admit that he was particularly moved at this moment.

He thought of every detail of him and Chen Jiacheng, every time he encountered difficulties and setbacks, he would always show up at the first time to help him shake off all the thorns that hindered him.

Wu Xiaofeng, who has lived for two lifetimes, knows that apart from his parents, no one will treat him so well.

He knew very well that he couldn't do without Chen Jiacheng.

However, he can't accept that step and become that kind of relationship.

His face, which was smudged red by the temperature, made his complexion look fairer. His pair of watery eyes, and his childish face showed fragility and entanglement.

Looking at such a beautiful and alluring face, Chen Jiacheng's heart skipped a beat, and the unknown possessive desire in his heart became stronger and stronger.

He really wanted to take Wu Xiaofeng as his own, lock him firmly by his side, pamper him well, and give him the best in the world.

Chen Jiacheng lowered his head unnaturally, secretly swallowed his saliva, and collected his expression so as not to scare him.

Wu Xiaofeng kept silent. Chen Jiacheng could see his entanglement, sighed in his heart, and asked softly, "Are you hungry? Take you to eat?"

It's okay if he didn't mention it, but when he mentioned eating, Wu Xiaofeng felt his stomach was even more empty, so he nodded hurriedly.

Seeing him sweating profusely and starving, Chen Jiacheng already felt distressed. They had lived together for so long, and he had never let him go hungry.

Wu Xiaofeng has always pursued food. In order to let him eat well, Chen Jiacheng even invited an award-winning chef to teach him how to cook, which frightened Chen Mingli and Chen Lisha, thinking that the child would want to be a cook in the future.

Chen Mingli, who has a big family but only Chen Jiacheng's only heir, almost wants to talk to him about his future ideals.

Fortunately, Chen Jiacheng only learned a few dishes and was not obsessed with them, which made Mr. Chen feel relieved.

They didn't know that Chen Jiacheng learned these things so that Wu Xiaofeng, who was raised by him, could eat food that suits his taste at any time.

If he knew, Mr. Chen would probably burst into tears.

Chen Jiacheng pulled Wu Xiaofeng to stand up, touched the sweat on his forehead, "Are you dizzy?"

Wu Xiaofeng shook his head, he didn't dislike Chen Jiacheng's nagging at all, and felt at ease.

He sighed, he had lived for more than 30 years, but he was always coaxed by this 15-year-old child.

Looking at Chen Jiacheng's worried expression, he felt even more dependent in his heart.

People really can't get used to it, they will be addicted.

With the air conditioner turned on in the car, Wu Xiaofeng suddenly felt refreshed, and his body was not so uncomfortable, so he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

Chen Jiacheng wiped his sweat with a napkin. Although he still cared about Wu Xiaofeng, he didn't say many words to comfort him like before.

Silence occupied the entire carriage, and after drying off their sweat, the two of them had nothing to say, and each looked out the window, full of thoughts.

Wu Xiaofeng was in a mess. This was not the result he wanted. If everything went back to the beginning, he hoped that Chen Jiacheng hadn't confessed.

Then they would at least be as close as they had been, close as friends.

"Why are you here?" Wu Xiaofeng asked.

"It's very big here, I'm afraid you won't know the way." Chen Jiacheng said.

Wu Xiaofeng nodded, sure enough he was lost.

"I'm sorry." Chen Jiacheng felt guilty, "I shouldn't have let you run out alone."

Wu Xiaofeng didn't know what to say, Chen Jiacheng was always like this, obviously it was his own problem, but he would embrace him and tolerate everything about him.

"I don't know the way myself." Wu Xiaofeng said, and then stopped talking.

"What to eat?"

In the end it was Chen Jiacheng who broke the silence. Today Wu Xiaofeng won the game and agreed to celebrate for him.

"You like western food, shall we go to Murphy?"

Wu Xiaofeng shook his head, "It's too troublesome to wear formal clothes to eat."

Murphy's Restaurant is a high-end western restaurant in this city. Not only is it expensive, it is difficult to book a seat, and there are many rules.

This restaurant uses a limited membership system, and the membership card of this restaurant is either rich or expensive, so a lot of attention is paid.

Wu Xiaofeng always thought that eating Western food and wearing formal clothes only existed in TV dramas. It wasn't until Chen Jiacheng took him to Murphy's Restaurant that he realized that there really was such a restaurant.

Fortunately, the food in this restaurant is really top-notch, so that he can endure the rules and go there often.

But now, he was not in the mood to change clothes for food. He was very hungry at the moment, and he just wanted to eat something to fill his stomach.

"Then what do you want to eat?" Chen Jiacheng asked.

Wu Xiaofeng thought for a while, Chen Jiacheng liked to eat Chinese food, especially Hunan cuisine, so he said, "Go to a Hunan restaurant?"

Chen Jiacheng looked at him, his face softened a little, he nodded, and told the driver to go to the Hunan restaurant.

Sitting in the huge private room, facing a table of dishes, Wu Xiaofeng ate in silence, while Chen Jiacheng sat next to him, not sitting next to him like before, and had nothing to say except peeled the shrimp and put his shrimp in his bowl.

The abnormal behavior of the two made the driver and the bodyguard who were dragged to eat together look sideways, confused in their hearts. The two children are usually fine as if they were one person, talking and laughing everywhere, and sometimes even being together Biting their ears, no one could help admiring the relationship between the two of them. What happened today? They sat far away and didn't talk to each other.

This frightened the driver and bodyguards who had been following them. Whenever they saw the two children fighting coldly, they couldn't help thinking silently that they should finish eating quickly and let the two children be alone.

The two of them thought about speeding up their cooking, finished their meal resolutely, greeted the two young masters, and left the box like a breeze.

Wu Xiaofeng looked at them in a daze, thinking that these two uncles usually told him to eat slowly, why did he eat so fast today.

His eyes moved away from the door, just in time to meet Chen Jiacheng's face, and he hurriedly looked away again.

I don't know why, since Chen Jiacheng's strong confession, Wu Xiaofeng has become afraid to look directly at his face, especially those beautiful eyes, which always make him uncomfortable. scorching hot.

He didn't want Chen Jiacheng to see his discomfort, so he could only choose to avoid it.

Between the two, in the end has changed.

After eating, Wu Xiaofeng remained sleepy and silent.

Chen Jiacheng looked sad and offered to send him home.

At this moment, this was the best choice for the two of them. Wu Xiaofeng nodded and followed Chen Jiacheng into the car.

After the silence all the way, Wu Xiaofeng returned home.

Sitting in the car, Chen Jiacheng looked up at a window of Wu Xiaofeng's house, which was the window of Wu Xiaofeng's room.

"Master?" The driver was puzzled, everyone left, and they still left?

Chen Jiacheng didn't answer, he stared at the window and waited for a while, until Wu Xiaofeng's figure appeared in the window, looked out for a while, and saw Chen Jiacheng's car turned and left.

Chen Jiacheng smiled, and his depressed mood finally drifted away. He knew that every time he left, Wu Xiaofeng would watch him off by the window.

This time is no exception.

Wu Xiaofeng's heart skipped a beat. After waiting for a while, he walked to the window again and looked out the window tentatively. This time, he saw Chen Jiacheng's car leaving the community far away.

After a pause, Wu Xiaofeng leaned against the window glass, unable to tell what was going on in his heart.

He didn't want to lose Chen Jiacheng as a friend, but he wasn't prepared to become his lover.

How nice it would be if they went back to the way they were.

Tangled, really tangled to death.

Wu Xiaofeng was depressed all afternoon, lying on the bed lazily, not wanting to move, not even in the mood to complete the branch practice tasks assigned by the system.

From time to time, he looked at the mobile phone in his hand.

The phone is silent, no calls.

Wu Xiaofeng looked at the ceiling. Every time we parted before, Chen Jiacheng's phone call came after a while, and he hung up within a moment, followed by a series of text messages.

It turned out that he couldn't leave me so much.

Wu Xiaofeng thought faintly, turned his head to look at the still silent mobile phone, and felt a sense of gap.

He shook off the troubles in his mind, got up and carefully took down the violin hanging next to the bookshelf, wanting to practice a piece.

Opening the box, his eyes fell, and he saw a small letter engraved on the body of the violin: "Feng", his name.

Wu Xiaofeng's eyes stayed on the beautifully engraved characters. This violin was a gift tailored for him by Chen Jiacheng from a famous foreign master.

Wu Xiaofeng doesn't know how much this violin is worth, but from the excellent body and tone of the violin, he also knows that this violin is worth a lot. Even the professional violin teacher who taught him couldn't put it down when he saw it, and begged him to try it for himself Play a piece or two, and carefully return it to him.

Wu Xiaofeng opened the strings and played the piano gently and slowly. The timbre of the piano was pure, clear and pleasant, but the tune was tangled, troubled and disturbed by him.

After playing for a while, his mood still couldn't calm down. Wu Xiaofeng simply stopped, not wanting his bad mood to spoil such a good piano and such a good intention.

After Wu Xiaofeng hung up the piano, he could not help turning his head when he saw the bookshelf out of the corner of his eye.

There was a photo frame in the middle of the bookshelf, and there was a photo in it, with Chen Jiacheng holding his shoulders, smiling happily.

Wu Xiaofeng picked up the photo frame. He remembered that it was his birthday. Chen Jiacheng knew that he liked basketball, so he took him to Los Angeles without telling him, and took him to watch a game of his favorite team.

When Wu Xiaofeng entered the arena, he still couldn't believe it until Chen Jiacheng took him to the front row and sat down. He watched the announcers eagerly speaking in English that he didn't understand, but the audience cheered, and then , his favorite football stars appeared in front of his eyes one by one.

In his previous life, he had a wish, he really wanted to watch his favorite star play a game, but until the star retired, he failed to fulfill this wish.

But in this life, he actually saw the star's most perfect game in his most brilliant career.

At that moment, his tears almost overflowed, and his eyes were flushed with unprecedented excitement.

At that time, Chen Jiacheng was so gentle, he smiled and said to him, "Xiaofeng, happy birthday."

Wu Xiaofeng was at a loss for words in his excitement, and put his arms around his neck, unable to say anything except thank you.

Afterwards, Chen Jiacheng even prepared a basketball for him early, allowing him to get a precious basketball signed by his idol.

"If you like it, I will show you every year." Finally, Chen Jiacheng promised Wu Xiaofeng who was holding a basketball.

"En!" Wu Xiaofeng responded excitedly, never at this moment more like a child who didn't grow up.

Thoughts came back, Wu Xiaofeng thought of the time spent with him.

There is no second Chen Jiacheng who is willing to spend so much time for him.

After dinner, there was still no call from Chen Jia. Wu Xiaofeng sat cross-legged on the bed, staring at the phone seriously, as if it would ring if he stared at it.

Do you want to call him?

Wu Xiaofeng thought, but he took the initiative to call, so what should he say?

The abnormal one was Chen Jiacheng, not Wu Xiaofeng.

After looking for all kinds of excuses, Wu Xiaofeng resisted pressing the call button.

Early the next morning, Wu Xiaofeng was woken up by the ringing of the phone with dark circles under his eyes, but he was not at all unhappy. His face was filled with anticipation, and he hurriedly opened the cover of the phone until he saw the name of the caller, and his face turned sad.

"Hello?"

"Wu Xiaofeng?" Zhong Yu asked, his tone still flat.

"What's the matter?" Wu Xiaofeng straightened the pillow, leaned back, closed his eyes, and lightly pressed the Qingming acupoint with his fingers. He was still sleepy and didn't sleep well all night.

"I agreed to teach you how to play the drums today." Zhong Yu paused as he spoke, his tone slightly unnatural, "Maybe we will miss the appointment."

Wu Xiaofeng didn't have the heart to do other things at first, "It's okay, if you have something to do, let's wait another day."

Zhong Yu seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, it seemed that he was very sorry for the missed appointment, and said with a "hmm", "I will make an appointment next week."

"Okay." Wu Xiaofeng replied briskly, and when he was about to hang up the phone after exchanging a few words, he suddenly heard a "dong dong" sound from the microphone that seemed to be smashing something, and then, an unclear roar, "Zhong Yu, You bastard!"

Wu Xiaofeng was taken aback, but before he recovered, the phone had already hung up with a "beep beep beep" busy tone.

He blinked his eyes, it seemed that something happened to Zhong Yu, and he was severely scolded.

Wu Xiaofeng was confused, did this voice sound familiar?But he couldn't remember who it was.

After thinking about it for a while, Wu Xiaofeng's mind quickly turned to his mobile phone again. He flipped through the call records and text messages.

Hitomi's anticipation gradually turned into disappointment.

Chen Jiacheng had never called him for so long, never.

Wu Xiaofeng sat up straight sullenly, glanced at the mobile phone in his hand, and couldn't help but want to throw him out, but he raised his hand, thought for a while, and threw it on the bed.

After throwing it away, he stared at the phone, still restless, so he simply lay down and closed his eyes again and fell asleep.

An hour later, Wu Xiaofeng appeared on the basketball court.

A good exercise and sweating will always make him feel better.

As a result, no effect.

It was the eighth time Wu Xiaofeng went to the sidelines to pick up his mobile phone, but there was still no call from Chen Jiacheng.

He suddenly realized that his actions seemed to really hurt him.

He sat on the bench beside the court in a daze. He only thought about his own feelings, but he didn't think about whether Chen Jiacheng would feel uncomfortable when his wishes were rejected.

The more he thought about it, the more guilty Wu Xiaofeng felt.

No one can act as if nothing happened when being rejected by others. He is entangled, and Chen Jiacheng may feel more uncomfortable than him.

During this day, Wu Xiaofeng thought about feelings more than the sum of his two lifetimes.

Wu Xiaofeng stood up, walked to the side of the road, and hailed a taxi.

Chen Jiacheng only had him as a friend here, so he could only tell him if he had something on his mind, he was so kind to him, how could he leave him alone to feel sad at this moment.

The taxi drove outside the high-end residential area and was stopped by the security guards. Wu Xiaofeng didn't think about it, and was dumbfounded. He had no choice but to call Chen Jiacheng.

In the end, Chen Jiacheng told him that he was in the school apartment.

His voice was very low, and Wu Xiaofeng felt uncomfortable, so he hung up the phone and went to school by car.

Wu Xiaofeng opened the door, but there was no one in the living room. He walked back to the room and saw Chen Jiacheng holding a huge cardboard box, who seemed to be packing up, holding a group photo of the two of them, and stuffed it into the box after a pause.

"What are you doing?" Wu Xiaofeng asked in surprise.

Chen Jiacheng didn't seem to expect him to appear at this time, with a trace of surprise on his face, he quickly regained his composure, "Pack up your things."

Wu Xiaofeng panicked, "Okay, why pack up?"

Chen Jiacheng's gaze did not meet his, his voice was very low, he hesitated for a while, then turned to face him and said, "I was too impulsive yesterday, I thought about it all night, you are right if you can't accept me, not everyone in this world is I can accept such a feeling."

Wu Xiaofeng felt vaguely uneasy, "Then what are you packing up for?"

Chen Jiacheng was silent for a while, and said seriously, "It's not suitable for us to sleep together again."

Wu Xiaofeng hurriedly said, "Are you going to move to another room?"

Chen Jiacheng shook his head, "The school has a lot of vacant apartments, I'll tell my grandfather to find another apartment and move out."

"Why?" Wu Xiaofeng immediately had an opinion, "Alright, why are you moving out?"

Chen Jiacheng said, "It's not good for you to live together again."

Seeing that he was going to put the books on the bedside table into the golden box again, Wu Xiaofeng felt unhappy, so he took out the books he put in, and even fished out the photo frame, "What's wrong!"

He couldn't understand, "Can't we still be as good as before?"

Chen Jiacheng turned his head and remained silent.

Wu Xiaofeng said anxiously, "Just pretend that what happened yesterday never happened, can we still be as good as before?"

"How could it be as if it never happened." Chen Jiacheng's voice was so low that Wu Xiaofeng couldn't hear it clearly, and subconsciously replied, "What?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Chen Jiacheng suddenly grabbed his waist, and his whole body was pressed against the wall behind him.

Chen Jiacheng held his ear with one hand, his eyes were deep, and he said every word, "I like you, this happened a long time ago."

Wu Xiaofeng stared at him with wide-eyed eyes, overwhelmed by his powerful aura, and parted his lips slightly.

But I don't know if it was his defenseless expression that attracted Chen Jiacheng, his eyes moved to his lips, and he lowered his head slightly, as if he wanted to cover his lips.

Seeing that he was about to kiss him again, Wu Xiaofeng reached out his hand to push him away.

As a result, Chen Jiacheng's chest was as hard as iron, and his pushing and shoving only shook him at first, and after that, Chen Jiacheng even put one leg between his legs, preventing him from merging his legs together, which was also intentionally or unintentionally moved by him. dilly-dally.

Startled, Wu Xiaofeng took a breath and pushed harder with both hands.

But Chen Jiacheng's movements of his hands softened with just a slight push of his knee.

"Let me go!" Wu Xiaofeng said angrily, he felt that the Chen Jiacheng in front of him was less and less like the person he knew.

With a sullen face, Chen Jiacheng suddenly controlled his wrists with both hands, and pressed him against the wall.

His whole body was bound by him, and Wu Xiaofeng couldn't move at all.

"I have always had such feelings for you." After Chen Jiacheng finished speaking, he lowered his head and kissed Wu Xiaofeng's lips fiercely, then his neck, collarbone, and even lifted his T-shirt to his chest with his hands. Bite down on the sensitive part.

Wu Xiaofeng had never been bitten here in two lifetimes, and he felt a tingling sensation all over his body, but it was followed by panic all over his body.

"Ah Cheng! Ah Cheng!" Wu Xiaofeng shouted in a panic, mixed with an unbearable hum, "Chen Jiacheng!"

After licking it with the tip of his tongue for a while, Chen Jiacheng lingered on his sweetness, and couldn't help wanting more, unwilling to let go at all.

But Wu Xiaofeng not only panicked, but also feared because of him.

Chen Jiacheng sighed secretly, reluctant to let go of the delicious food in his mouth.

After all, my heart hurts, I can't bear to be cruel.

When he let go of his body, Wu Xiaofeng was free of restraints, but the numbness in his body still lingered. If he hadn't supported the wall, he might have fallen to the ground.

Chen Jiacheng stood one step away from him, quietly watching his embarrassed expression, trying not to let his heart soften.

"As long as I'm with you, I'll have this urge." Chen Jiacheng said, "Now, do you still want to continue living with me?"

What he said was not a question, but a determination to end it.

Wu Xiaofeng's chest heaved, watching him continue to pack his things, the panic of losing him overcame the others, "Don't go."

Chen Jiacheng turned his back to him, did not respond to his words, and continued to move.

Seeing this, Wu Xiaofeng was even more anxious, and stepped forward to take out his things, but his hand was too strong, and he turned his suitcase to the ground, and his things fell to the ground.

The atmosphere froze instantly.

Wu Xiaofeng was angry and worried that he would be angry, and laughed at himself: He is a man in his 30s, why is he always being influenced by a child, but he just can't help it, he doesn't want to lose Chen Jiacheng.

Chen Jiacheng looked at the fallen objects on the ground and did not move.

The two faced each other silently, finally Chen Jiacheng lowered his body and picked up the box, picked up the things and put them back.

Wu Xiaofeng grabbed his wrist, "Ah Cheng."

Chen Jiacheng wanted to pull his hand away, but perhaps Wu Xiaofeng held it too tightly, so he failed.

"Ah Cheng, I don't want to lose you."

Wu Xiaofeng said seriously.

Chen Jiacheng lowered his eyes, looking so lonely, after a while, he spoke.

"Xiaofeng, you don't understand how much I like you."

Wu Xiaofeng was taken aback for a moment, but his heart softened suddenly, "Don't go."

Chen Jiacheng sighed, raised his eyes and looked at him seriously, "If we continue to live together and sleep on the same bed, I might do something worse than just now. I don't want to hurt you."

"But after you move out, can we still be together like this every day? Can we continue to be friends?" Wu Xiaofeng asked eagerly.

Chen Jiacheng looked away, paused and said, "Give me some time, I can't answer you now."

As soon as Wu Xiaofeng heard it, he understood that if he moved out, the friendship between the two would also fade away.

After all, if you can't be a couple, how can you force him to stay by your side as a friend.

"Ah Cheng." Wu Xiaofeng was reluctant to part with him.

"Xiaofeng, give me some time." Chen Jiacheng said, "Maybe when I forget about you, we can still think about the same as before."

"When was that!" Wu Xiaofeng said, "Don't go."

Chen Jiacheng looked puzzled and remained silent.

"I can't bear you." Wu Xiaofeng continued his efforts, he really didn't want to lose Chen Jiacheng.

Except for his parents, he couldn't find anyone who treated him so sincerely. Wu Xiaofeng missed too many opportunities in his previous life. In this life, he learned to grasp and cherish.

"Xiaofeng." Chen Jiacheng looked up at him, "Aren't you worried that there will be..."

Wu Xiaofeng's lips twitched, knowing what he was referring to. Thinking about the past, there was not too much intimacy between the two of them, and they both liberated each other's hands.

It's really over the limit, at most it's kissing and being pressed and touched by him just now.

He would be uncomfortable, however.

"I don't want to lose you." Wu Xiaofeng said seriously, this is the most terrible thing.

Chen Jiacheng remained silent, Wu Xiaofeng continued, "Don't go, Ah Cheng."

Perhaps it was his sincere eyes that moved Chen Jiacheng.

After a while, he leaned over and hugged Wu Xiaofeng, and finally said, "Okay."

This time, Wu Xiaofeng did not resist, and happily accepted his hug, smiling slightly, "Thank you, Cheng."

Chen Jiacheng nodded, and the eyes that had been gloomy just now became bright again.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, thinking of Wu Xiaofeng's breath.

How could I let you go.

What Chen Jiacheng bet on was Wu Xiaofeng's attachment to him.

He thought of this method desperately, and he was very satisfied with the ending.

When he received Wu Xiaofeng's call, he just stayed in the apartment and thought about him quietly.

Resisting not to call him, Chen Jiacheng felt more uncomfortable than Wu Xiaofeng, his heart was like a cat tickling.

But he knew that he had to endure, and he could only eat sweets if he could hold his breath.

Sure enough, when he waited, Wu Xiaofeng took the initiative to call him, saying that he couldn't get in at the gate of his community.

Chen Jiacheng immediately came up with an idea and told him that he was in the school apartment, and then there was a scene after that.

He hugged Wu Xiaofeng, thinking long, Xiaofeng, I can't do without you, I will treat you well for the rest of my life.

This turmoil passed like this.

But something has changed between the two.

Chen Jiacheng would not always hold his hand and cling to his body from time to time as before, let alone touch his hair or pinch his cheek.

Even when she went to bed at night, she no longer hugged him tightly and let him rest on her arm, but turned her back to him and kept a distance from him.

Although Wu Xiaofeng always reminded him to pay attention to the distance in the past, but if he really did, it didn't make Wu Xiaofeng happy, on the contrary, he felt more disappointed.

But he knew that Chen Jiacheng had that affection for him, and it was for his own good to keep a distance.

Wu Xiaofeng sighed helplessly, why are feelings so disturbing.

Even after the competition, receiving the praise from the principal and the affirmation from all the teachers and students in the school didn't make him feel better.

After the choir activities ended, Wu Xiaofeng was left in the auditorium by Yang Ping.

Yang Ping apologized to him sincerely, admitting that she had wronged him.

This incident had long passed for Wu Xiaofeng, and he comforted Yang Ping politely, which made her feel more guilty and looked at Wu Xiaofeng more differently.

After talking to Yang Ping, Wu Xiaofeng remembered that his score was still in the classroom, turned around and walked back.

While walking, remembering what Yang Ping said just now, he was a little surprised that Gao Chang took care of everything by himself.

When Yang Ping asked, he immediately admitted that it was because Wu Xiaofeng almost missed the game because he didn't notify in place, but he didn't reveal Zhang Jiahe's role in it, let alone Gao Lulu who moved him.

In the end, Yang Ping fined him to clean the music classroom for a month and apologized to Wu Xiaofeng earnestly, which Gao Chang accepted completely.

Wu Xiaofeng still appreciates this responsibility, and feels that Gao Chang is still the honest person he knows.

Going around the corridor, unexpectedly, the door of the classroom was closed, Wu Xiaofeng worried about being locked, so he hurried forward.

He clearly remembered that Gao Chang stayed to clean up, and the cleaning was done so soon?

Wu Xiaofeng walked to the door and put his hand on the doorknob. As soon as the door opened slightly, he heard two quarrels coming from inside, "Let go! Why are you pestering me!"

Wu Xiaofeng was taken aback for a moment, the door was fully opened, and the scene in front of him shocked him.

He actually saw Gao Chang being pressed down by Zhong Yu, struggling hard.

What's happening here? !

Wu Xiaofeng was puzzled, and the two of them also discovered his existence at this time.

Gao Chang's face was already red with anger, but when he saw Wu Xiaofeng again, he became even more annoyed and pushed Zhong Yu hard, "Let go! Let go!"

Zhong Yu still looked calm and breezy, pressing Gao Chang without moving, and said lightly to Wu Xiaofeng, "You're bothering us."

Wu Xiaofeng was taken aback, and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

He said he was going to close the door, but Gao Chang shouted, "Don't go, get this guy away first!"

Wu Xiaofeng paused, but Zhong Yu waved at him, lowered his head and kissed Gao Chang.

!!!

Wu Xiaofeng felt that he had bumped into something terrible, so he stepped back quickly, and slammed the door tightly, shutting Gao Chang's shouting inside.

After standing at the door for a while, Wu Xiaofeng came back to his senses.

The two of them... turned out to be that kind of relationship!

He suddenly remembered that last Sunday morning, when Zhong Yu called him, the person who scolded him next to him seemed to be Gao Chang.

In the past, Gao Chang was honest and didn't talk much, but the scolding was obviously loud and his pitch was much higher, so Wu Xiaofeng didn't think it was Gao Chang until just now.

Gao Chang and Zhong Yu, how did they get together?

Doesn't Gao Chang like Gao Lulu?He made such a strong confession last Saturday, and he thought that the two of them would have a good result.

This Zhong Yu saw that he was thin, but he didn't expect to be so strong. Gao Chang was taller and stronger than him, and he couldn't move even under his pressure.

I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it.

Wu Xiaofeng muttered in his heart, raised his feet and walked back.

When it was time for dinner at night, Wu Xiaofeng was still thinking about it in his gossip mentality.

"what happened?"

Chen Jiacheng took a piece of his favorite braised pork and put it in his bowl. Seeing that he was still restless after eating, he asked aloud.

When Wu Xiaofeng heard it, he reflexively replied, "It's nothing."

Seeing this, Chen Jiacheng lowered his eyes, didn't ask any further questions, and continued to eat the rice in the bowl.

吴晓