I'll kiss you again

After finishing the two exercises, Fei Jin's addiction to chatting came up again, and he took advantage of Feng Nannan's adjustment of the stereo to chat.

He leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Hey, your sister Zhou, my goddess, how long is she going to come back after playing outside?"

Zhou Zhexin said it's coming, this face looks like the deskmate of a real native of Yuncheng who is of mixed blood, has been in unrequited love for her sister Zhou Xian for three whole years, and is terribly cowardly, trying to get news about Zhou Xian from Zhou Zhe's mouth every day .

"Please Boss Zhou, please tell me, okay?" Fei Jin squeezed his throat and acted like a spoiled child to Zhou Zhe, causing Zhou Zhe to get goosebumps all over his body.

Zhou Zhe wanted to stay away from this idiot who coveted her sister, so he walked up to Feng Jingjing and sat down side by side.

"It's useless if you know it. Are you going to the airport to seek a chance encounter?"

Fei Jin stood between her and Feng Jingjing, tightly blocking the sight of the two of them, covering his heart, "You are so cruel, I am just a child who has fallen ill with love, can't you show me some mercy?"

Zhou Zhe couldn't see Feng Jingjing, so his eyes wandered around. He caught a glimpse of Feng Nannan, who was sitting by the stereo busy, stopped his movements and turned his face slightly, as if he was listening to her talking to Fei Jin.

Following Zhou Zhe's gaze, Fei Jin also looked at Feng Nannan, a little puzzled.

Feng Nannan noticed the gaze of the two, turned his head again, and continued to beat the speaker, making a somewhat noisy sound.

Fei Jin howled: "Miss Nan, don't worry about it. It's not an old-fashioned black and white TV. It's broken! Just like my crystal boy's heart that was hurt by love, it needs a specific person to repair it."

He looked at Zhou Zhe aggrievedly, with a look of meaning.

Feng Nannan gave a "reliance" and kicked it, "If your crystal boy heart grows like this, I will kick it to pieces right away."

Zhou Zhe sat against the wall, laughing happily.

Feng Nannan glanced at her and waved at her: "Come downstairs with me to find the boss and fix the stereo."

Twists and turns: "You said on the phone at noon that you wanted someone to fix it."

"I didn't find it, I plan to use it in the afternoon." Feng Nannan looked a little anxious, and said helplessly in a long voice, "Let's go—Boss Zhou—"

As soon as Zhou Zhe got up, Feng Jingjing, who was on the stool next to him, also stood up and said, "I'll just go with Zhou Zhe. Nan Nan, you can stay and practice. The time for the rehearsal room is almost up."

Feng Nannan shrugged his shoulders, and said indifferently: "That's fine, anyway, I'm also paddling when I practice hard."

"I'll go too, I'll go too!" Fei Jin raised his foot to run.

Feng Nannan raised his foot and kicked the speaker hard, "Fuck you! Isn't it enough for you to ask her around at school?"

Feng Nannan lost his temper, and the scene fell into a moment of embarrassment.

Feng Jingjing smiled softly, "Nannan has a temper, Fei Jin, don't be as knowledgeable as her, or Qingluan, try to coax them both?"

After finishing speaking, Feng Nannan and Fei Jin's expressions softened, and Wen Qingluan came out to agree: "Leave it to me, Senior Jingjing."

Feng Jingjing smiled at her, took Zhou Zhe's hand naturally, and left the rehearsal room.

As soon as he came to the corridor, he was blocked by a row of people on the opposite side.

These people look no older than 20 years old, dressed but pretending to be mature.

The leader was a girl with heavy eyeshadow and lip gloss. Her hair was curled and dyed yellow, and it was draped over her shoulders, making her fair complexion somewhat dull.

Zhou Zhe looked at her, and asked politely: "Can you move a little bit so that my friend and I can go there?"

The yellow-haired girl looked unfriendly, and pointed to the door behind her: "You two came out from there just now, right?"

Zhou Zhe glanced behind him, except for the door of a rehearsal room, there were only walls.

She blinked her eyes and asked seriously, "What else? We really didn't just pop out of the wall."

The yellow-haired girl rolled her eyes and pushed her away impatiently, "Go aside, don't delay my business."

Then he led five or six younger brothers and sisters into the door of the rehearsal room.

The moment the door opened, Zhou Zhe heard Feng Nannan talking: "Zhou Zhe, why are you..."

Seeing that the person who came was not the right one, Feng Nannan's voice of complaining stopped abruptly.

Zhou Zhe and Feng Jingjing hurried back to the rehearsal room.

The door was wide open, Feng Nannan stood up from the speaker, and walked towards the yellow-haired girl with an irritable expression.

Zhou Zhe and Feng Jingjing bypassed Huang Maonu's group and came to Feng Nannan's side, looking back and forth between the two sides in doubt.

Feng Nannan stared at the yellow-haired girl's hair for a while, and suddenly let out an abrupt laugh: "Hey, this hair is quite lush, didn't it cost a lot of money?"

Zhou Zhe was confused.

It wasn't until she saw the yellow-haired girl rolling her eyes again that she recalled that Feng Nannan was once recorded as a major demerit by the school because of her entanglement with this person, and was ordered to suspend her studies. It took a whole two years before she got her wish. Went to the dream music academy.

This girl's name is Huang Yixin, and she is a gangster from a vocational high school near Yuncheng High School. Because she fell in love with Xu Xing, the lead guitarist in Feng Nannan's band, at first sight, she has been targeting Wen Qingluan who is close to Xu Xing in various ways since then.

One evening after the start of this semester, Huang Yixin took two of his younger brothers and blocked Wen Qingluan in an alley outside the school, humiliating him with verbal insults. Lose the other person's long hair with excellent quality.

Feng Nannan is a ruthless person. He happened to pass by. He not only rescued the primary school girl, but also took Huang Yixin into the alley. The hair on one side of the head was long gone.

Today, people call for friends and companions, and revenge is coming aggressively.

"Feng Nannan, you should die today, if you don't believe me, you can still find helpers!"

Huang Yixin's anger soared, her eyes searched this way, and fell on Wen Qingluan's face behind, pointing her finger at her arrogantly, and said contemptuously: "And you, Feng Nannan can't help you today."

Wen Qingluan was frightened and angry, and said in a trembling voice: "Huang Yixin, you can't finish, you have nothing to do with me and Senior Xu Xing!"

Huang Yixin gritted her teeth: "If you didn't pretend to be cute and pitiful little white flower in front of him every day, would he ignore me!?"

Feng Nannan was speechless: "Huang Yixin, take off the wig on your head as soon as possible, you don't even have a brain, what kind of wig are you wearing!"

Huang Yixin let out an "ah" like a screaming chicken, and became furious: "Feng Nannan, I'm going to kill you!"

"do not--"

Zhou Zhe hastily stretched out his hand to stand between the two of them, "Fighting is bad, it's so dangerous, why don't you sit down and have a good chat, classmate, don't you think so?"

Her persuasive voice was still soft.

Huang Yixin rolled her eyes in ecstasy again, and shouted: "What the hell are you, who the hell are you acting like a baby with!"

Feng Nannan pulled Zhou Zhe behind him and raised his voice: "Who are you yelling at? This fucking is mine!"

The movement was too violent and the strength was too great, Zhou Zhe was dragged staggeringly.

Feng Jingjing hugged her by the waist, reached out and tugged at Feng Nannan's clothes, and said in a low voice: "Sister, you'd better think clearly, if things get too serious, it won't end well, and it's not good for anyone."

Feng Nannan knew that his sister would only call him "sister" when she was really serious, but now that she was confronted with provocations at her door, she was already so angry that she couldn't care less about thinking about it.

Opposite Huang Yixin was more decisive than her, picked up a CD in hand and smashed it hard.

Fei Jin jumped away, looked at the whole box of CDs that fell at his feet, and exclaimed: "Damn!" Then he began to roll up his sleeves.

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

Zhou Zhe is very interested in everything, but he is averse to fighting, so anxious to stare aside: "Don't fight! Don't smash the piano, okay! It's very expensive!"

With a sullen face, Feng Jingjing took out his mobile phone and clicked on the dial interface. Just after entering the alarm number, Zhou Zhe's figure flickered and he let out a cry of pain.

Her complexion changed drastically, and she was about to check on Zhou Zhe's right leg that was hit by a 42-inch guitar, but before she could get close, Zhou Zhe was bumped into by a red-haired man who couldn't stand still and stepped back.

Zhou Zhe failed to support his left leg and fell backwards.

With a "boom", the back of his head hit the wall.

So far, all the people in the scuffle stopped at the same time.

Zhou Zhe, who was trying to persuade the fight, turned out to be the one who seemed to be hurt the most.

A fire broke out at the gate of the city, which affected the fish in the pond.Zhou Zhe, this fish was affected badly today, nestled in Feng Jingjing's arms and hummed angrily: "It hurts, it hurts so much, I have said something and have something to say, don't fight..."

Huang Yixin and the others saw that her face was pale and her mind was in a trance, and her speech was slurred. After all, she was a young child. No matter how troublesome she was at school, she had never encountered a real major incident.

All panicked now.

Feng Nannan and Fei Jin surrounded Zhou Zhe in a panic, and asked nervously, "Boss Zhou, are you okay?"

Zhou Zhe hummed, his eyes a little dazed.Her skin was originally fair, but now she was in pain, and her face was even scarier.

Feng Jingjing comforted her with his hands, and with a gloomy expression, he looked up and glanced at everyone present, and said in a cold voice: "If you are not happy, do it, what are you thinking about!"

Feng Nannan knew that his sister was seldom angry, but when she got angry, she was really annoyed. She felt a little remorseful and ruffles her curly short hair guiltily.

Zhou Zhe curled up his legs, his little face turned pale from the pain, tears overflowed uncontrollably from the corners of his eyes, and he said dying, "Remember, I, Zhou Zhe, was a decent person when I was alive."

Fei Jin didn't know which nerve was wrong, so he stretched out his hand to cover her eyes, and said in deep pain, "Rest in peace, have a good journey. I will avenge you."

Feng Jingjing rolled his eyes and Fei Jin closed his mouth consciously.

Ten minutes later, the ambulance from the city hospital broke through the crowd of vehicles on the street and stopped downstairs of the piano store.

After a while, Zhou Zhe was carried on a stretcher, got into an ambulance surrounded by a group of friends, and left in a very orderly manner.

The owner of the piano store left the troublemakers behind, and kept screaming in the face of the mess in a room.

"Oh my custom violin at the Cremona factory!"

"Oh, I got a guitar signed by Nakamura Nisuke!"

"Oh my out-of-print CD!"

"Oh……"