I'm arrogant at the apex of the hip-hop god

Qishui was frightened by Feng Chen's sharp eyes, and hurriedly explained: "No, I just asked casually, I don't know if you have been there, I met a person who looked like you at the time, but I'm not sure, I really I didn't investigate you and I didn't think about investigating you, I am your fan, how could I do things that are not good for you."

Feng Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, his cold gaze swept Qishui from top to bottom, trying to judge whether what he said was true or false.

After a long time, probably because Qishui's tone didn't sound like a lie, Feng Chen looked away and warned coldly: "It's better, otherwise——"

He looked up at Qishui and the bar behind him, and said word by word: "I can let you continue working here, and I can also make you lose this job."

Qishui's fingertips pinched tightly into his palm, and the bitterness in his eyes began to spread with Feng Chen's unconcealable disgust, like a bone-biting ant, the pain reached every inch of his blood.

He just wanted to know Feng Chen better, and hoped that he could get closer to the person he liked, but Feng Chen always treated him like an enemy, and he was powerless to teach him.

"Oh, I misunderstood my misunderstanding. If you make it clear, you'll be fine." Hao Jun hurriedly smoothed things over, standing between Qishui and Feng Chen, fearing that Feng Chen's aura that could freeze to death would hurt his elf.

Feng Chen passed Hao Jun, his slightly squinted eyes flashed dangerously under the colorful lights, he gave Qishui a warning look for the last time, turned around and left.

The hustle and bustle of the surroundings was quickly left behind by Feng Chen. The boy's back was outstanding but indifferent. With the lights turned off all the way, everything that happened in the bar, including Qishui, was pressed and cleared in memory one by one.

No one knows how arrogant Feng Chen is, how sick he is of what happened to him, and every time he sees Qi Shui, it is undoubtedly reminding him repeatedly that he has been nailed to the pillar of shame and cannot break free.

For an incomplete him, how many times does he have to wash his body before he can be worthy of Shen Xi.

There was only one thought in Feng Chen's mind.

The street lights in the alley were flickering on and off, along the delicate corners of the man's jaw, outlining his slightly frowning sword eyebrows, Feng Chen took out his phone, glanced at Shen Xi's dialog box where there was still no reply, and rubbed it irritably Temple, turned to Max.

The only way to relieve worries is to practice dancing.

Hao Jun still stayed at the bar, looked at Feng Chen who had disappeared long ago, and at Qishui who was silently staring at the direction Feng Chen left, feeling sad from it—oh, the little elf is so pitiful, how could Brother Chen So unfeeling, at least the two of them slept together, there is "friendship" without kindness.

After such a comparison, Hao Jun suddenly felt that he was not so uncomfortable.

He is also a fallen person in Tianya, Qishui's attitude of rejecting him is much gentler than Brother Chen's.

"Then what, Qishui, don't feel bad, I'll be with you." Hao Jun quickly handed a glass of warm water to Qishui, blinking his big eyes and hinting wildly, "Look, we are both broken in love, There are two more poor little people in this world who need to be rescued, but there is a way to save one first—you let me be your contract boyfriend, not long, just half a year, during which I will be on call, you Let me go east and I will never go west, you let me be 0 and I will never be 1, if after half a year you still think I am not qualified to be your boyfriend, it is not too late to dump me."

Taking advantage of others' danger, he was talking about Hao Jun who spared no effort to promote himself at the moment.

The chirping sound and the surrounding noise finally woke up Qishui. He came back to his senses, frowned and looked at Hao Jun who was still standing still: "What did you just say?"

Hey, I just confessed my love in vain again.

Just as Hao Jun wanted to organize his words to repeat, Qishui waved to him and declined the warm water of love he sent: "I'll go first."

Kacha, Hao Jun's heart crackled and shattered following Qishui's heartless departure.

This night, the same world, the same insomnia.

There is Feng Chen who kills the time by dancing all night, Shen Xi who is tossing and turning on the bed, Qi Shui who is restless even in a deep sleep, oh, and Hao Jun, the second generation prince who turns grief and anger into appetite.

Shen Xi was holding the mobile phone in his hand all the time, the screen became brighter from time to time with the owner's white fingertips, and gradually became darker because the owner did not type for a long time. He looked at dozens of WeChat messages sent by Feng Chen, closed In the upper eyes, deep in the clear pupils is a feeling of extreme restraint.

He didn't dare to answer him, he was afraid that once he heard Feng Chen's voice, his suffering rationality would be completely defeated.

What qualifications does he have to deserve Feng Chen's kindness to him, and what qualifications does he have to accept Feng Chen.

Shen Xi turned off the light and buried his face deeply into the pillow, determined not to read the WeChat messages Feng Chen sent him - but he forgot, compared to Feng Chen's teasing that he couldn't resist, Feng Chen's occasional fragility , was the invisible arrow that pierced his heart.

The mobile phone, which had not been moved for a long time, suddenly shook at this moment.

[Brother Feng Chen]: Are you asleep?

【Brother Feng Chen】: I can't sleep.

[Brother Feng Chen]: I heard that insomnia is caused by someone dreaming about me, I stutter, so I just want to ask you if I am tired from running in your dream.

[Senior Brother Feng Chen]: Anyway, I am tired all over my body now. I practiced dancing today, and my back injury also recurred. No one helped me apply the medicine. It hurts so much.

When the last word "pain" hit Shen Xi's eyes, it seemed that Feng Chen's appearance at this moment was displayed in front of Shen Xi through the screen. Shen Xi could see that his deep eyes would put away the cold arrogance of the past, and his eyelashes drooped slightly Look at him, the tails of his eyes are gentle and innocent.

Shen Xi couldn't bear it anymore, quickly opened the input box with his fingertips, and was about to ask Feng Chen if he felt better, but he quickly retracted the moment he pressed the first letter.

At the same moment, Feng Chen, who had been staring closely at Shen Xi and his dialogue box, saw the "typing in progress" displayed on the top of the screen, and the restlessness in his eyes disappeared in an instant—it seemed that the little stutterer hadn't slept at all. He was clearly looking at his WeChat with his mobile phone.

Feng Chen, who quietly verified his importance in Shen Xi's heart, made progress and started the road to drama excellence.

[D Chen]: Not only my waist, but my knees also hurt a little. I was injured before, and I accidentally knocked on it during dance practice tonight.

After sending this sentence, Feng Chen stared at his uninjured knee for a while, then switched the interface to enter the photo album, rummaged through it for a long time, and finally found a picture of the injury from a long time ago, the size of the cropped picture was deliberately highlighted to highlight the injury After finding the location, send it to Shen Xi.

There was a few seconds delay in sending the picture, Feng Chen continued typing.

[D Chen]: Like we dance all the year round, getting injured is a common occurrence. I guess there are a lot of problems when I get old. Will you dislike me then?

[D Chen]: If I hurt my leg and can't walk, will you take care of me?

Sure enough, the wechat with strong "evidence" and a few messages of despondency finally frightened Shen Xi, and Shen Xi replied almost instantly.

[Small stuttering]: No nonsense.

[Small stuttering]: Why don't you apply medicine?Did you go to the hospital?

The corners of Feng Chen's mouth rose instantly, and he coughed hard to suppress it, and clicked on the voice call invitation.

After a long wait, Shen Xi finally picked up this time, with a very soft voice: "Hello."

"Little friend, you care about me so much, can you come back to accompany me earlier?" Feng Chen turned up the volume of the earphones, and clearly caught Shen Xi's voice through the cold machine.

Shen Xi closed his eyes in embarrassment. For a long time, he used the last sliver of reason to resist the feelings that were almost defeated: "I, I will try my best."

Feng Chen frowned, and his tone was joyful that he didn't realize, he discussed the unfinished topic with Shen Xi half-truthfully: "If there is something wrong with me, will you not want me?"

"No, nonsense!" Shen Xi was in a hurry, who would make fun of his health, is Feng Chen crazy? !He blurted out almost subconsciously, with never-before-seen tension and concern on his face, "You, touch it quickly, wood."

Feng Chen couldn't help laughing: "I'm just kidding, are you nervous?"

You can't make jokes casually, Shen Xi was poked at the center by Feng Chen, and he didn't dare to admit it, so he could only respond in silence.

"Our god Xi is a serious college student, so we are superstitious, is it because of me?" Feng Chen teased Shen Xi with a smile, but he obediently stood up from the ground, ready to listen to Shen Xi's advice to find a log I'm superstitious, but it's a pity that the rehearsal room is full of metal and no wood products.

Being poked again, Shen Xi closed his eyes in disappointment and sighed silently.

He is a staunch materialist, he doesn't believe in fate or past life and future life, but only in front of Feng Chen, all his reason and knowledge will be forgotten in an instant, and all his actions are subconsciously following instinct.

Feng Chen leaned against the wall again, heard Shen Xi's breathing changed from shallow to rapid, and seduced him in a low voice: "You haven't answered my question just now."

"What, what's the problem?" Shen Xi was puzzled.

"I'm old, will you take care of me?" Feng Chen changed his words more and more aggressively.

Shen Xi's heart beat suddenly accelerated, and he clearly heard Feng Chen's subtext, he didn't know how to answer, he could only bite his mouth tightly to suppress his messy breathing, trying to delay time with silence like just now.

But this time Feng Chen didn't give him a chance to fool around.

"Little friend, if you don't speak again, I'll take it as your acquiescence." Feng Chen raised his eyebrows lightly, as if he saw Shen Xi's embarrassed appearance through the earphones, it made him feel itchy, and he couldn't help but say a few more words Fenyan.mei, "Don't worry, I won't bully you, and I will take care of you when you get old."

He paused slightly, as if afraid of Shen Xi's misunderstanding, and added in a low voice: "If, you are willing to give me this chance."

The voice as deep as the night breeze gently lifted Shen Xi's heart, it was as lazy and pleasant as usual, but without any frivolity, it was as solemn as if he wanted to confess his love to him.

Shen Xi's rationality, which has been forbearing until now, collapsed across the board.

After an unknown period of time, until the thick blood filled the whole mouth, Shen Xi said "Mmm" very lightly.

He didn't know if Feng Chen had heard it, but the moment he said it, Shen Xi came back to his senses in shock, he hung up the voice call immediately in a panic, afraid of Feng Chen's questioning.

The branches outside the window swayed slightly along the night wind, dividing the moonlight into whirling shapes, and through an empty room, outlined the figure of the boy making painful choices in the darkness.

He can't deceive himself like this anymore, he wants to promise Feng Chen, he wants to hold the only light he can see, he wants to live with Feng Chen as an independent and complete self - even if this road will be difficult.

If he is sick, he is not eligible. What if, what if he recovers?

Shen Xi opened his eyes, his eyes were clear after making up his mind, he opened the file, and started typing under Qishui's last message: I hope you can give me a complete body.

......

Feng Chen stared at the screen that suddenly went dark, and was stunned for a while.

He didn't seem to say too much, did he?Why did Xiaoba hang up the call again?Tsk, do you have to take such a big risk to say a word of coquettish now?

Feng Chen didn't hear what Shen Xi said vaguely at the end, and he didn't dare to risk losing contact with the thin-skinned kid who would play and disappear, so he didn't call back, and in the next few days The holidays have converged a lot.

On the day of returning to school, Feng Chen returned to school early, opened the door, and the dormitory was empty.

Young Master Feng's face jumped from summer to winter at that time, it was so cold that ice shards fell off, he took out his mobile phone, and was about to call Shen Xi, when the dormitory doorknob made a slight noise.

Shen Xi stood at the door, his fingers were still ready to push the door, his eyes were as black as ink, and he looked at Feng Chen who suddenly appeared, as if he didn't expect him to be there at this time.

"Little friend, don't you know me?" Feng Chen pulled Shen Xi with one hand, and pushed the door to lock with the other hand, pushing Shen Xi against the door.

Shen Xi pursed his lips in embarrassment: "Yes, yes."

"Then who am I?" Feng Chen clenched his lips stubbornly, the fingers protecting the back of Shen Xi's head moved slightly, and firmly pressed the little stutter that he wanted to avoid.

Shen Xi closed his eyes and said softly, "Feng, Feng Chen."

When the familiar name was pronounced in a stammering and clear voice, there seemed to be an unspeakable ambiguity. Feng Chen's heartfelt thoughts almost burned his mind, and he couldn't help lowering his head, rubbing his lips lightly. Shen Xi whispered in his ear, "Call me Senior Brother."

Shen Xi trembled all over.

The crisp, numbing, touching was still going on, as if he would not give up until he reached his goal, Shen Xi almost used the last bit of self-control to lean against the door, pursed his thin lips again and again, and finally said softly incoherently: "Mr. , brother."

The voice was so soft that it seemed to tremble, like begging for mercy.

Feng Chen almost reacted on the spot.

Wow, it sounds so good.

Such a nice voice, if it was on the bed, how seductive it would be.

Feng Chen's longing that had been held back for a few days came back at this moment. After Shen Xi finished speaking, he clearly felt a stronger tingling than before sweeping his whole body——Feng Chen couldn't help himself, and never Talking coquettishly has risen to being a real hooligan, gently sucking Shen Xi's ear into Chun, and rubbing and grinding.

Shen Xi froze there.

He didn't know where to put his hands and feet, his brain was in chaos, as if he was split into countless misty fragments together with the uncontrollable trembling, floating in the clouds.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Chen straightened up, and gently brushed Shen Xi's chin with his fingertips, very gentlemanly, before bowing: "Sorry, I miss you so much."

Shen Xi finally came back to his senses, his eyes that seemed to be covered with mist from being kissed did not dare to look at Feng Chen at all, and fled in despair.

Feng Chen leaned against the door with his arms folded, watching Xiao Jieba fleeing to the desk with his arms and legs together, holding a few books upside down and starting to tidy up, he laughed happily in a low voice.

After the holidays, everyone started to get busy with their studies. The School of Mathematics and the School of Law are hard-working majors with so many classes that they don't have time to fall in love. Feng Chen still has to spare time to practice dancing. fall.

The ginkgo tree outside the window witnessed the hustle and bustle of the boys’ dormitory leaving early and returning late. The leaves changed from green to golden, and then gradually fell, until the bare branches were left, facing the cold wind, beautiful alone.

Deep winter is here, can exam week be far behind?

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooth---- I for-? Which shameless person got into my dream and stole my knowledge!"

"Phantom Thief Kidd." Mudd raised his head from a pile of messy draft papers and uttered a sentence weakly.

Liu Chuan was taken aback by the huge dark circles on his face: "Mazi, did you fight with someone last night when you didn't sleep? Look at these eyes, they are all black like a panda."

"Bah, this is a medal for my hard work." Ma De took out a new draft paper and began to write a cheat sheet.

Liu Chuan poked his head to see his movements, tsk tsk, and pulled him up: "What's the point of cheating, why don't you worship the koi with me." After finishing speaking, he put a "Pa" on Ma De's head and put his hands together Putting your palms together, you muttered to the "Koi" poster on the wall, "Koi, are you satisfied that I donated one yuan to your support this year? If so, please bless me for the exam. Excuse me! I will donate another dollar to you next year!"

The corner of Ma De's mouth twitched: "Do you think the koi will be short of your dollar???"

"The koi will treat everyone equally!" A stingy man like Liu Chuan, two yuan is already his greatest sincerity, one for the koi, and one for the talisman that must pass the exam that he made himself.

Ma De took down the crude so-called talisman and saw Liu Chuan's cursive script on it for his own use, and three black lines hung on his forehead: "Can you show some face, shameless and pay more money, where does the confidence come from?" Do you think the artifact written by a scumbag like you can be useful?!"

Liu Chuan rolled his eyes: "It's not easy to find someone to consecrate."

Before Ma De understood, Liu Chuan held the talisman in his left hand and Ma De in his right hand, and walked lightly behind Feng Chen and Shen Xi.

Feng Chen and Shen Xi were sitting quietly at the desk reading a book, when they suddenly felt a gust of cool wind blowing behind them from time to time, when they turned their heads, they saw the two roommates holding something like fools, flying left and right.

Feng Chen hooked Shen Xi's shoulder, and raised his chin at them: "Are you stupid?"

"Ah, I'm not stupid, IQ is still online, hehe." Taking advantage of the great opportunity when Feng Chen and Shen Xi turned their heads at the same time, Liu Chuan hurriedly shook the amulet in front of their eyes for a few times, and then spit in two mouthfuls of contentment , Sticking it back to his forehead, "It's okay, Brother Chen Xishen, you two continue to read, we are here to benefit your luck in the exam."

Feng Chen raised his eyebrows, seeing that Liu Chuan's position was clearly posted, just like the small note posted when he lost in a game, he let out a "tsk"—I don't know if his IQ is online or not, but his brain is deeply poisoned by the game.

Feng Chen hooked Shen Xi's shoulders and sat back on the desk again, took a sip of water, and handed it to Shen Xi very naturally.

Shen Xi subconsciously pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, then took it, took a quick sip, and his ears turned red.

Feng Chen saw Shen Xi's small movements clearly from the corner of his eye, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised, waiting for the thin-skinned kid to fade away, then turned his head and asked him: "When are you leaving?"

Examination schedules are different for each college, Feng Chen still doesn't know when Shen Xi's college is on vacation.

Shen Xi: "Next, next Saturday."

Feng Chen took a look at the exam arrangement, next Friday happened to be their last professional exam, so it happened to send Shen Xi off without delay.

"Then I'll see you off." Feng Chen couldn't help but make a decision.

Shen Xi shook his head, signaling to Feng Chen not to see him off: "I, I'll take the subway, that's fine."

Tsk, little stutterer, don't you know what "not seeing each other every day is like three autumns apart"?Even the right to stay with him for a while was taken away.

"You can also take the subway." Feng Chen approached Shen Xi swiftly, his hoarse voice rubbed against the tip of Shen Xi's nose word by word, "But, God Xi, can you put me in your suitcase and take me away together?"

The author has something to say: Thanks to the cuties "Shan Liuli", "InX", "Jiu Mo", "Qiu Han", "Umbrella Fan Shan" who watered Wenwen, and all the cuties who supported Pudding. Xinxin!

ps: I’m here to catch the bug in front. After being reminded by the little cutie, the stupid pudding found out that he had written the word xi wrongly (pudding has always used the tablet code, and the input method can’t remember the name of the person, plus Pudding typed it wrong if I was not careful), crying, but I won’t edit it in the text because the revision needs to be re-examined, and I’m here to say sorry to the cuties~