Everyone started to love me after wearing the book

Ye Lingwei narrowed his eyes slightly, slipped out of Fei Lan's arms, looked at the cup in his hand, "I know, you've been drinking."

Ye Lingwei didn't play cards according to common sense, Fei Lan was not particularly disappointed, he laughed, "Are you going to sue the teacher?"

Sue the teacher?Ye Lingwei showed a puzzled expression.

Seeing that Ye Lingwei's attention was not on what was in the cup, Fei Lan took the cup back, but before he could react, Ye Lingwei quickly snatched it away.

Ye Lingwei looked at the gently swaying liquid in the cup, and took a sip from the rim of the cup. Having played enough, he broke off Fei Lan's fingers one by one, put the cup in his palm, leaned over, with the tip of his tongue carelessly Lick off the red stain on the lips.

"I just want to tell my brother that drinking alcohol hurts your health." Ye Lingwei said in a low voice.

Fei Lan didn't change his face, pushed Ye Lingwei away, slowly put the lid on the cup, and at the same time said slowly, "Then what are you doing?"

Gao Linhao looked at the two of them, his head grew big, and Ye Lingwei also robbed Brother Lan for a drink, he was really fat.

Gao Linhao knew Fei Lan in junior high school. He liked to drink when he had nothing to do, but he didn't drink himself to the point where his relatives didn't recognize black and white.

But Gao Linhao has always been able to understand Fei Lan. If it were him, he might not be able to survive those things.

When the mother was seriously ill and was about to die, the father announced the identity of another woman, and not long after the original wife passed away, he let people in again openly.

Ye Lingwei knew that the original body had a physical problem, and drinking was definitely not an option, so he drank a little, and the smell of the wine slid down his throat, and it was completely gone. He glanced at Fei Lan, "I'm going back to the classroom, drink slowly .”

Gao Linhao was stunned. He discovered more than once that Ye Lingwei is very freewheeling. When he wants to play, the whole world has to accompany him. When he doesn't want to, he is much too lazy even if you hold the whole world in front of him. Have a look.

There are still a few minutes before class, Gao Linhao hesitated, and asked Fei Lan in a low voice, "Brother Lan, what did you tell Pokémon about this parent-teacher meeting?"

Fei Lan hummed the tune of Beauty and the Beast stage play lazily, and didn't even bother to open his eyes, "He knows, I didn't say it."

"He didn't talk to you this time?" Gao Linhao asked in surprise.

Pokémon used to be Fei Lan's private tutor, and he had tutored Fei Lan for a few months. When he saw the 450th student named Fei Lan on the grade list, he didn't think about the Fei Lan he knew at all.

Until he saw sitting by the window, playing with his mobile phone with his head down, and a few boys beside him chatting around him, almost instantly, Pokémon realized Fei Lan's earth-shaking changes.

Fei Lan looked up at the ceiling of the corridor, "What are you talking about?"

Nothing to talk about.

Gao Linhao looked at Fei Lan like this, endured and endured, held back and held back, and finally couldn't help but say, "Brother Lan, shouldn't the best revenge be to be strong enough to crush the other party? You are like this now ..."

Fei Lan didn't speak for a while, as if he didn't hear. Gao Linhao thought that Fei Lan would be angry, so he carefully observed Fei Lan's expression, and he was relieved to find that it was okay.

"It doesn't make sense." Fei Lan said lightly.

"Aren't people living three meals a day? What do you do when you're so tired?" Fei Lan said with a smile, and even offered a toast to Gao Linhao with a thermos.

Brother Lan doesn't seem to care about anything anymore.

The school likes to have some fun. On the day of the parent meeting, the venue was arranged from the morning of the day. In addition to making parents feel that their children have received a sufficient and good education at the school, the school should also look warm, sunny and positive. ,up!

No. [-] Middle School is not a private school. There are many aristocratic schools in Shencheng, but No. [-] Middle School is by far the school with the highest enrollment rate, the highest allocation of educational resources and reserves. Backed by the government, all the best educational facilities and talents are given priority to No. [-] Middle School deliver.

No. [-] Middle School has no shortage of talents. Once you enter here, everyone will stand on the same starting line.

Some people from other schools joked that the No. [-] Middle School is not cultivating talents, but selecting talents, because everyone with good grades yearns for the No. [-] Middle School, and after going to the No. [-] Middle School, you will find how inconspicuous and insignificant you are.

It is said to be heaven, but it is actually hell.

Ye Lingwei held a balloon in his hand and knocked on the table repeatedly. Gao Linhao's eyebrows were already wrinkled enough to kill a mosquito, and he was about to stick himself against the wall.

He is afraid of dead balloons.

Ye Lingwei suddenly looked sideways at him and asked, "How much did you pass the last exam?"

"Why do you ask this?" Gao Linhao was taken aback, but he still told the truth, "How about 610, the man is crying again, woo woo woo woo..."

Ye Lingwei, "..."

There are more than 610 people in 500. You can imagine how fierce the competition here is. No wonder some people in the class dare to say such big words:

In our No. [-] Middle School, if we take anyone out at random, other schools rush to take them.

Ye Lingwei is a completely transparent existence in the class, and the class will only be active for a while when difficult problems arise, and spend most of the rest of the time diving.

But today is different. Today's parent meeting, the class group has been reminded of new news since the morning. Although Ye Lingwei directly turned off the group message notification, Gao Linhao couldn't stop Gao Linhao from broadcasting live in his ear.

They were all in the same classroom, but they insisted on chatting in the group.

[Gao Linhao: My mother will definitely chase me and beat me later, I hope everyone will not refuse to save me. ]

[Little Chengzi: Okay, no help. ]

[Xin Zhao: Okay, no help. ]

Followed by +1, Gao Linhao howled, came over and tried to hug Ye Lingwei, but was scared back by Ye Lingwei with a balloon, he wanted to get close but was afraid of the balloon, stuck himself against the wall, and asked Ye Lingwei with a sullen face, "Can't you just ignore death?"

Ye Lingwei poked the golden balloon, watched the balloon wobble, and said slowly, "Auntie wants to beat you up, but I can't stop it."

Under his feet, there is a piece of gold and silver balloons that have been blown up.

It was specially used to decorate the classroom, Ye Lingwei didn't blow it, someone else blew it and threw it on the ground, and it rolled over from someone's feet.

Gao Linhao knew that Ye Lingwei was heartless, so he went to please Fei Lan, "Brother Lan, you have to save me, you don't know how happy my mother was last night, she thinks I must have improved."

"The only resistance I can do is to make her dress more beautifully," Gao Linhao said, "Wear a skirt! Wear high heels! That way, she won't be able to catch up with me, hehehe."

"..."

According to Ye Lingwei's previous knowledge, it is not uncommon for people to chase children in the playground with their shoes off.

Judging by Gao Linhao's personality, it is very likely that his mother beat him with slippers.

After Gao Linhao finished speaking, he sighed, looked at Ye Lingwei and said, "I really envy you and Brother Lan, you two are so happy."

"?" Ye Lingwei showed a puzzled expression, he looked at Fei Lan, is Fei Lan the same as himself?

However, he had heard Gao Linhao mention that after Fei Qiang was with his original mother, Fei Lan had almost no sense of existence, plus Fei Lan's self-abandonment, in Fei Qiang's eyes, he was undoubtedly an abandoned child.

In a sense, Fei Lan is as miserable as the original body, but no matter what situation Fei Lan is in, he can handle it with ease.

The original body is different, the original body is introverted, and he doesn't explain much about the delay in class results. His silence has become indifference in the eyes of others, and it is indifference to his own mistakes and lack of repentance.

In the face of other people's misunderstandings, the original body never explained, which led to a vicious circle.

In essence, Yuan Shen and Fei Lan are two extremes.

They also lived in darkness, one was as comfortable as daylight, and the other was in darkness, making it difficult to move an inch.

"There will be another exam next week, and I'm not ready yet." Gao Linhao said to himself lying on the table, with a bow tied around his finger, and a purple ribbon that was as wide as a finger, tied into a bow and pasted everywhere in the classroom.

"Can you change the color? This is a good girl!" In order to let the parents feel the warm atmosphere of the class, Pokémon also took great pains. The freshman was still cleaning the playground downstairs, and the younger brother frantically asked them to pick leaves from the flower beds.

As he said, he quickly "snapped" the bow in his hand on Ye Lingwei's hair.

Ye Lingwei didn't react, and looked at Gao Linhao in a daze, "What are you doing?"

He had been listening to Gao Linhao complaining, and it was quite interesting to listen to it.

"Looks good, don't move, I'll take a photo!" Gao Linhao took out his phone and pointed directly at Ye Lingwei's face.

Ye Lingwei reached out to grab the bow, but it was too late, the photo had already been taken.

"..."

"It's really pretty," Gao Linhao yelled, "otherwise you let Brother Lan talk about it."

He handed the phone to Fei Lan, and Fei Lan glanced at it twice. There is no doubt that Ye Lingwei is good-looking, and each color reflects different feelings on him.

Purple is very attractive, but Ye Lingwei suppressed her arrogance and became charming.

The older the child, the more unruly it becomes.

Fei Lan was busy with his own affairs, and didn't pay much attention to these two naive people. He kept making up something in his hands. Ye Lingwei stood up and knocked his chin on Fei Lan's shoulder, "What are you doing?"

Fei Lan glanced at him, and quickly tied the knot, "Look for yourself."

Ye Lingwei stared at Fei Lan's movements for a while, he thought a little more, and caught a glimpse of black on the side of Fei Lan's neck.

Tattoos peeking out from under the collar.

Just a few centimeters away from him, Ye Lingwei exhaled softly, and put all his attention on Fei Lan's hand.

After watching for a while, Ye Lingwei slowly realized what was between Fei Lan's fingers.

ring?

The purple ribbon was torn into two, twisted around the finger to form a circle, very small, Ye Lingwei didn't know where Fei Lan learned these little gadgets, he straightened up, and lay down on the table lazily , resting his face on his arm, said, "Are you getting married?"

Gao Linhao imitated Ye Lingwei's tone and said, "Are you getting married?"

"Crap." An extremely casual tone.

Gao Linhao saw that Fei Lan had finished, so he stretched his neck, "Then Brother Lan, show me when it's done, show me!"

Fei Lan threw the ring on his table.

It's really small, Gao Linhao tried hard to put it on his finger, but couldn't get it in, his face flushed under Ye Lingwei's unblinking eyes, "I don't think it's suitable, it shouldn't be for me."

Ye Lingwei was serious, "I think so too."

If the size of this ring is doubled, Gao Linhao might not be able to fit it in.

"Show me." Ye Lingwei lazily spread his palms towards Gao Linhao.

Gao Linhao lowered his head and took the ring off his finger with a little effort. When he handed it to Ye Lingwei, he said to himself, "I don't think you can do it, this is really... "

too small……

Gao Linhao's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared completely.

The delicate and narrow ring, like a bauhinia vine, was easily put on the ring finger of the boy's left hand, and the soft and white finger, like snow that was about to melt, was entwined with a cool and enchanting purple.

Just right.