Save a giant as a bamboo horse [rebirth]

"Forget it."

Wu Xiaofeng frowned and glanced at Chen Jiacheng sullenly, and said to Lin Baihan, "It's just a trivial matter to get angry with me, childish."

"You can't slap him, and you still call him childish?" Lin Baihan thought it was funny, "It's really strange that you two still quarrel in this relationship."

Wu Xiaofeng's nerves jumped, and he panicked, "What's the matter? Don't talk nonsense."

Lin Baihan saw him hurriedly clearing things up, and said blankly, "Nonsense? Don't you two have this kind of relationship?"

Wu Xiaofeng stared, thinking: Could Lin Baihan see it? !How did he see it?Also too sharp!

He rolled his eyes, coughed, tried his best to hide his embarrassment and anxiety, and decided not to respond.

"If it's not a big deal, each person should say a word less, and it will be resolved." Lin Baihan said as he glanced at Chen Jiacheng, who had been paying attention to what they were saying.

He could see that Chen Jiacheng really wanted to reconcile with Wu Xiaofeng, but both of them were stubborn and there was no chance.

"He bullied me, it's not over."

Wu Xiaofeng narrowed his eyes slightly, with anger overflowing from them.

"Bullying you?" Lin Baihan was even more surprised, "Only you can bully him, right? How did Chen Jiacheng bully you?"

Wu Xiaofeng saw that he didn't believe it, but he would never tell the story of being fucked and cried by Chen Jiacheng, his ears turned red, "Anyway, I won't go, this matter is endless."

Seeing that he was so stubborn, Lin Baihan could only shake his head, "Okay, don't be angry, anyway, the two of you have such a good relationship, you will definitely reconcile soon."

"Hmph." Wu Xiaofeng snorted unconvinced, determined not to change his temper, but unconsciously aimed his eyes in Chen Jiacheng's direction.

With a tacit understanding, Chen Jiacheng has been paying attention to Wu Xiaofeng's movements.

As soon as their eyes met, they glared at each other and turned away.

Lin Baihan thought it was funny, the two of them obviously cared about each other so much, yet they had to throw a tantrum, because they thought life was too boring, so they wanted to add some seasonings.

"Wu Xiaofeng."

Wu Xiaofeng and Lin Baihan heard the voice, turned around, and saw everyone's expression changed.

"what happened?"

Wu Xiaofeng saw Chen Jiacheng looking at him from the corner of his eye, thought for a while, and said to Meng Tingsheng who came over, "The music is too loud here, let's go out and talk."

There was a trace of surprise on Meng Tingsheng's face, and then he smiled, "Okay."

Chen Jiacheng watched Wu Xiaofeng, Lin Baihan, and a trainee he was not familiar with walk out of the practice room, feeling depressed:

When did Wu Xiaofeng meet that person?Why doesn't he know?

This was beyond his understanding, his eyes darkened, and his face became more and more ugly.

Walking out of the practice room, Wu Xiaofeng looked at Meng Tingsheng with a sullen face, and Lin Baihan stared at him warily, the eyes of the two made Meng Tingsheng look dazed.

"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Why did you bring me to i.lop's practice room that day?" Wu Xiaofeng looked at him and said indifferently.

Lin Baihan stared at him, waiting for his reply.

Meng Tingsheng was stunned for a moment, his eyes were full of puzzlement, "i.lop??? I remember it was Mr. Bai's recording studio."

Wu Xiaofeng's eyes darkened, and he observed his expression carefully, "No, that's i.lop's recording studio."

"Really!" Meng Tingsheng was shocked, "I can't! I went to learn composition from Mr. Bai before, and I went to that recording studio!"

Wu Xiaofeng and Lin Baihan looked at each other, and each had a trace of suspicion in their hearts.

Meng Tingsheng's expression didn't seem fake, he seemed to have really misidentified the recording studio.

"Could it be that you met Senior Lu Dongxu?" Meng Tingsheng asked in surprise.

Wu Xiaofeng didn't say a word. He still remembered that Luonan had said before that Meng Tingsheng had been trying to isolate him in private.

He couldn't generate any trust in him for a while.

"En." Wu Xiaofeng replied, without saying a word of other superfluous words.

Meng Tingsheng was shocked, "I'm sorry! Wu Xiaofeng, it's all my fault, I didn't see clearly."

He took a step forward and grabbed Wu Xiaofeng's hand, apologizing to him sincerely.

Chen Jiacheng was in the practice room and couldn't see Wu Xiaofeng. He was upset and couldn't help but walked out of the practice room

He walked around the corridor and saw Meng Tingsheng holding Wu Xiaofeng's hand with a look of eagerness to express.

Wu Xiaofeng felt estranged from Meng Ting in his heart, seeing his hand being held by him, he was very uncomfortable, just about to withdraw it inadvertently, but another person suddenly snatched his hand away.

For the person who appeared suddenly, the three of them were in a daze at the same time.

Wu Xiaofeng's hand was clenched by Chen Jiacheng, and when he looked up, he looked gloomy, as if it was about to thunder and rain.

"What are you doing?"

Chen Jiacheng said, his voice was very cold.

Seeing his imposing manner, Lin Baihan hurriedly moved to the side, Meng Tingsheng unconsciously took half a step back, and the two inadvertently stepped out of the range of Wu Xiaofeng and Chen Jiacheng.

Wu Xiaofeng was about to answer his words, but Chen Jiacheng squeezed his hand so tightly that it hurt him, and then showed him this cold look.

Unhappy, he looked away and withdrew his hand abruptly.

The temperature in his hand disappeared, Chen Jiacheng frowned, and looked at Wu Xiaofeng dissatisfied.

His look made Wu Xiaofeng very unhappy, and he cursed in his heart that he didn't know why he was angry again, so he stared back at him unwillingly.

The fire between the eyes of the two people splashed everywhere, and the fight was very fierce.

Lin Baihan held his forehead, how could the two of them get more and more noisy.

"It's too noisy inside, so come outside and talk."

Meng Tingsheng opened his mouth to break the strange atmosphere, looked at Chen Jiacheng and said, "I've never talked to you, your name is Chen Jiacheng, I'm Meng Tingsheng."

Chen Jiacheng moved his eyes to Meng Tingsheng's smiling face, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at him a few more times.

He watched Meng Tingsheng for a few seconds longer than the others, which made Wu Xiaofeng's face darken on the spot, and there was a faint spark of fire in his eyes.

Lin Baihan saw Wu Xiaofeng's face getting darker and darker, and asked in puzzlement, "Xiaofeng, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing." Wu Xiaofeng suppressed his displeasure.

"Hello." Chen Jiacheng nodded towards Meng Tingsheng, looked away, and a strange flash of light flashed in his eyes.

Wu Xiaofeng frowned, Chen Jiacheng had never had this reaction to other people, Meng Tingsheng seemed to have left a special impression on him.

This made Wu Xiaofeng panicked, pushed Chen Jiacheng, turned and left.

"Xiaofeng!" Lin Baihan was very puzzled by his sudden anger, and quickly chased after him.

Chen Jiacheng stabilized his body, reached out to pull his wrist, but he broke free.

His face was ugly, and he wanted to step up to chase him, but Meng Tingsheng called to stop him.

"Chen Jiacheng."

Chen Jiacheng stopped in his tracks, turned to look at him with a calm expression, "What's the matter?"

Seeing that Chen Jiacheng was not chasing him, Wu Xiaofeng couldn't help looking back when he turned the corner.

But I saw that he was chatting with Meng Tingsheng, his eyes were focused on him, and he didn't seem to notice his emotions.

Lin Baihan was frightened by the gloom exuding from Wu Xiaofeng's body, and took a step away from him, muttering in his heart: What a sour smell.

After training in the evening, Wu Xiaofeng's gloom still could not dissipate.

Facing other people, he will think rationally and suppress his emotions.

But facing Chen Jiacheng, he couldn't be free and easy.

Leaving Chen Jiacheng alone, Wu Xiaofeng ran home first, took a shower and got into the bed, wrapped himself up like a big bug, and sulked on the bed.

The mobile phone was deliberately placed by his pillow, and he couldn't help staring at it, thinking:

What would Chen Jiacheng do if he didn't see him after class?Will you call yourself?Or text?

The time became longer at this moment, although five minutes had passed, Wu Xiaofeng felt like half an hour had passed.

The cell phone didn't ring, and the depression on Wu Xiaofeng's head became more and more intense.

Just as Wu Xiaofeng was about to stare at the phone through a hole, the door was opened from the outside.

Wu Xiaofeng immediately closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, subconsciously heaving a sigh of relief.

Chen Jiacheng walked to Wu Xiaofeng's bedside, stared at him for a while, then turned and left without saying a word.

The door was closed, Wu Xiaofeng opened his eyes, thinking to himself: Where did he go?

Not long after, the door was opened again.

Chen Jiacheng took his pajamas and walked into the bathroom to wash up.

Listening to the sound of rushing water, Wu Xiaofeng calmed down a lot, but he was still apprehensive when he thought of what happened today.

Broken thoughts in my heart: Why did he chat with Meng Tingsheng for so long?Why hasn't he come to apologize to me?

The more he thought about it, the more annoying he became, and he couldn't help complaining about himself in his heart.

In the past, she was always decisive in being a person and doing things, and she was not procrastinating, but when she fell in love, she became such a mother-in-law.

No wonder people say that people in love have zero IQ.

Wu Xiaofeng's heart was filled to the brim by Chen Jiacheng, and he felt that his IQ could not even reach zero.

After Chen Jiacheng took a shower, he dried his hair in the bathroom and walked out of the room.

Wu Xiaofeng continued to pretend to be asleep, wrapped in a quilt and motionless.

Chen Jiacheng turned off the lights in the room, leaving only a desk lamp with a dim yellow light, bringing warmth to the room.

Wu Xiaofeng soberly felt that the mattress behind him was sunken, and his quilt was quickly thrown back.

Usually Chen Jiacheng likes to squeeze into the bed with him the most, so Wu Xiaofeng didn't care about his movements, but wondered in his heart:

Why didn't he talk to himself?Are you not going to explain what happened today?

He was sullen and unhappy, but when he was entangled in his thoughts, his pajama pants were quickly pulled down.

Wu Xiaofeng suddenly felt a pain behind him, and he accidentally inserted it.

"You!" Wu Xiaofeng didn't expect him to rush in without making any preparations, and cried out in pain, "What are you doing!"

"Are you willing to speak to me?"

Chen Jiacheng's voice was a little cold, but the movements of his lower body didn't stop.

"Chen Jiacheng, you bastard, it hurts!"

Wu Xiaofeng was shocked when he realized that he had used this method to teach him a lesson, he cursed angrily, and felt a little pain in his heart.

Hearing him screaming for pain, Chen Jiacheng's chest tightness disappeared a little, and his sanity returned a lot. He pulled himself out and took out the lubricant under the pillow to use.

"Go away! Don't try to touch me!"

Wu Xiaofeng stretched out his hand to push him away, not letting him do it.

Chen Jiacheng grabbed his hand to stop him from struggling.

Wu Xiaofeng was so angry that he tried his best to break free from his restraints, thinking that today he must let you get away with it!

His resistance made Chen Jiacheng's eyes darker, and his restraint became stronger.

The two bodies were intertwined, each trying to suppress the other.

Wu Xiaofeng was out of breath, and sweat was dripping from his forehead, but Chen Jiacheng's face remained unchanged, and he completely pressed him under him, making him even more angry.

"Chen Jiacheng! Don't force yourself if you have the ability, let's get out of bed and fight!"

Chen Jiacheng laughed angrily, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "Can you beat me?"

When Wu Xiaofeng heard this, he was not only angry, but also wronged, "You really want to hit me?!"

With his roar, half of Chen Jiacheng's arrogance was dissipated immediately, and he said calmly, "How is that possible."

Afterwards, with a cold face, he added in a low voice, "How can I be willing."

These words made Wu Xiaofeng feel more comfortable, showing a "this is not too bad" expression.

"Get your fingers out!"

Wu Xiaofeng's waist was weakened by him, and the feeling of being completely suppressed made him very upset, so he stretched out and waved towards his face.

Chen Jiacheng easily avoided his fist, opened his legs wide open, looked at his shiny buttocks, and mercilessly pushed in again.