Everyone started to love me after wearing the book

Ye Lingwei slid his hand out of Fei Lan's hand, and pressed it on the window sill beside him, "Then, don't I lose face?"

Fei Lan asked "Huh?" in confusion.

"If you coax me as much as you want, then don't I lose face?" Ye Lingwei repeated slowly.

"Well," Fei Lan stood in front of Ye Lingwei, his eyelids drooping slightly, like a piece of burnt weed stubble, he paused for a while, and said softly, "Brother, please coax me, how about it?"

Ye Lingwei was really stunned for a moment, and Fei Lan bowed his head... To be exact, it was not a bow, but with this tone, Ye Lingwei felt that he could not refuse.

He felt it again. On the surface, he was holding Fei Lan back, but in fact, Fei Lan was leading him along.

"You're begging me," Ye Lingwei said with sporadic triumphant smiles in his eyes, obviously not having enough fun, "Then you're begging me so much, it's not about saving face... "

Before he finished speaking, Fei Lan reached out and pinched the back of his neck, forcing him to lean back. Ye Lingwei had seen a behavioral analysis of this action on the Internet.

The seemingly intimate and gentle movements are actually enclosing the other person in his arms, and what is in his hand is the other party's throat. It is an absolute and unresistible control over the other party.

Fei Lan lowered her eyes, "Ye Jiaojiao, it's over."

Ye Lingwei could feel the slight coolness of the other party's fingertips on the back of his neck. He knew how to measure in front of others, but he was quite sensible in front of Fei Lan.

Blinking and blinking twice, Ye Lingwei reached out and tugged on La Feilan's sleeve, "Brother, don't be unhappy."

Fei Lan looked at him deeply for a while, then smiled, and let go of Ye Lingwei naturally, "Let's play."

Ye Lingwei, "..."

Gao Linhao stood some distance away, and he couldn't hear a word of what the two of them were talking about. The only thing he was surprised was that Ye Lingwei sat directly on the window sill and hugged Brother Lan's neck.

God, it's terrible, what a terrible thing this is!

Gao Linhao knew Fei Lan in junior high school. When he met Fei Lan, he was already a good fighter. When they were thirteen or fourteen years old and hadn't escaped from the young pioneers wearing red scarves, Fei Lan was already I can raise my head and spit out a few smoke rings.

In junior high school, there were always a group of boys who were so tall that they looked like they had been given hormones compared to some who hadn't developed yet. Fei Lan's height had jumped to 1.7 meters at that time. When he graduated, Gao Linhao vaguely remembered that it was 1.8 meters.

In the eyes of the teachers, Fei Lan is a genius, an outstanding student who can't be met, he is obedient and sensible, and doesn't let the teachers and parents worry at all. Every time he goes out to represent the school in a competition, he will come back with a bunch of certificates. He is the chairman of the student union and the class monitor It was him, he was the captain of the competition team, he was the flag bearer, and he was the host of the party. At that time, he was the moon that the whole school could only see from a distance and not be desecrated.

Gao Linhao also discovered it by accident. When he was being bullied by Yuan Song, a boy came over. He was well dressed in school uniform and his shoes and schoolbags were spotless. Gao Linhao just watched Fei Lan pick up a wooden stick in the corner without eyes With a blink, he swiped at the back of Yuan Song's head.

Yuan Song fell directly to the ground, and Gao Linhao guessed that he still doesn't know who knocked him out.

Fei Lan knocked Yuan Song out, and looked down at Gao Linhao, "Can't stand up after lying down for a long time?"

These words had two meanings, Gao Linhao understood immediately, and got up in a hurry.

From then on, Gao Linhao began to worry about Fei Lan, Fei Lan, a good student, his big brother!

He also followed Fei Lan for a long time before he realized that Fei Lan was the main character in the school's several gang fights that affected badly. He also understood why those with broken arms and legs saw Fei Lan's eyes dodge and their teeth were fighting.

Before that, Gao Linhao always thought that they were shocked by Fei Lan's dazzling light of the god of learning.

Gao Linhao had also experienced Fei Lan's moodiness a long time ago. When he was in a bad mood, he didn't like to talk. At this time, anyone who provoked him would be ready to be beaten unconscious.

Sometimes it depends on people, and Fei Lan will still give a little face to those who are close to Fei Lan.

Gao Linhao thinks that although the relationship between Ye Lingwei and Brother Lan is not as good as that between him and Brother Lan, it is not bad. If he can't do it, Ye Lingwei will come, and he can't just be taken care of by Brother Lan and not work.

Yes, you have to work.

Gao Linhao didn't expect Ye Lingwei to be so close to Brother Lan!If I had been so bold, Brother Lan might have thrown him from upstairs.

At this moment, a sentence automatically appeared in Gao Linhao's mind: Only the newcomers laugh, but the old ones cry.

But Gao Linhao couldn't cry because he was a man.

Ye Lingwei was sitting on the window sill dangling his legs, the candy-flavored hard candy was sipped down to the size of a grain of rice, rolling around in his mouth, he looked at Gao Linhao with a sad face, "You also need me to coax you? "

"That's not necessary." Gao Linhao waved his hands feebly. He leaned against Ye Lingwei and sighed, "Oh, I just think that Brother Lan seems to like you more."

Ye Lingwei looked at him sideways, wondering, "Does he like you?"

"Is that the point?"

"Why isn't that the point?" Ye Lingwei said.

"You think I'm talking about that kind of liking?" Gao Linhao was silent for a while, and then exploded, "Are you crazy? Are you crazy? How dare I? How dare I? Brother Lan likes me, oh hehehe, like me? Don't dare to think, don't dare to think."

Ye Lingwei, "..."

Crazy is this?

But this aroused Ye Lingwei's curiosity, he leaned over to Gao Linhao's ear, and said in a low voice, "Gao Linhao, I want to ask you something."

The boy approached suddenly, and the sweet and greasy scent of fruit candy rushed over. The heat climbed from Gao Linhao's neck to the back of his neck, and finally his whole face began to burn. He bounced away as if on fire, and looked at Ye Lingwei defensively. "Speak well, don't come so close to me."

Ye Lingwei was too lazy to talk to him, and said casually, "Did Fei Lan tell you what kind of person he likes?"

Gao Linhao was stunned for a moment, "Why do you ask this? Brother Lan never told us."

He thought for a moment, then said, "It seems that we never asked."

"Why are you asking this? Do you like Brother Lan?" Gao Linhao asked in a muffled voice. Although Brother Lan is his Brother Lan, the person he most admires and aspires to be, if Ye Lingwei likes Brother Lan so much, he will A little unhappy.

"No, just curiosity," Ye Lingwei replied honestly, he was really just curious, what kind of person would a person like Fei Lan like, it's hard to imagine how the other person likes someone.

Reminiscent of the way Fei Lan pinched the back of his neck just now and the strength, Ye Lingwei licked his lips, feeling a little moved.

Parents will make a summary in the evening self-study.

Pokémon propped his hands on the podium, and said earnestly, "The college entrance examination is less than a year away, and everyone knows how cruel this war without gunpowder is. School."

"In our class, there are some people who have sores on their buttocks, so they can't sit still for a day." Pokémon glanced at Ye Lingwei's tablemate Chu Ran, "Chu Ran, Stand up and tell me, what do you think of this behavior of rushing to the supermarket after class and eating as soon as you go to class?"

Chu Ran had a serious and round face, "I resolutely despise this kind of behavior!"

Fei Lan laughed, and Gao Linhao suffocated his laughter until his face turned red.

Pokémon was so angry that he was speechless, he raised his voice, "I'm talking about you, you still spurn me, if I catch you practicing between classes for 10 to [-] minutes, I will go to the cafeteria to eat a bowl of Mala Tang, see how I will deal with you .”

This little fat man is different from other people who secretly play with his mobile phone. He eats secretly, except for class, even if he eats, sometimes he also eats in class.

Chu Ran wailed, "Don't, Mengmeng, I have a long body."

Pokémon ignored his cry, "And Ye Lingwei, I want to talk about your picky eaters. I know some students in our class are picky eaters. Your situation is the most serious. If you don't eat well, how is your health? stand up?"

"..." Ye Lingwei lowered his head, "Understood."

Pokémon was like an old lady, and told everyone in the class. Ye Lingwei noticed that although the class was wailing everywhere, there was no impatience. Happy Pokémon.

Only Fei Lan was left.

When get out of class was about to end, Pokémon looked at Fei Lan, "Come out with me."

During the 10-minute break between evening self-study and get out of class, the corridor was particularly lively. Fei Lan followed Pokémon to the quieter corridor next to him. Pokémon watched him for a while, but the latter remained calm.

"Are you still determined?" Pokémon asked, frowning.

Fei Lan raised his eyes and said with a smile, "I don't want to either."

Pokémon pretended not to understand the perfunctory in the other party's tone, "Think about it, this is a lifetime thing, I know that even if you don't take the college entrance examination, even if you don't even go to college, you can still be your young master of the Fei family , pampered and pampered, you want the wind to get the wind, and the rain to get the rain, but are you Fei Lan such a person?"

"Fei Lan, I know you love Ai..."

"I am." Fei Lan cut off the Pokémon's words.

The youth was dumbfounded.

"Teacher Fang, I am such a person," Fei Lan smiled softly, "Anyway, I am already so rich, why do I have to work so hard? Teacher Fang, you misunderstood me, I, Fei Lan, am a One who seeks ease and pleasure."

The Pokémon watched Fei Lan leave and sighed. He knew that as long as Ai Shu was mentioned, Fei Lan would immediately take precautions, and then wrap himself in a hard shell airtight.

When Fei Lan came back from there, Gao Linhao and the others were chatting in the corridor. When they saw Fei Lan, they waved to him.

"Brother Lan," Chen Fengbao called him, "What did Fang Kemeng tell you to say?"

Fei Lan took out the lighter from his pocket and twirled it between his fingers, lazily, showing no emotion.

"Ham, what can there be? It's always the same thing. A man should be self-reliant." Gao Linhao said, he doesn't dare to touch Fei Lan's bad luck now, he will pick up what Fei Lan likes to hear.

Chen Fengbao took a sip of the Coke in his hand, looked at Gao Linhao, "Haozi, you also persuade Brother Lan, Shen University can't lose Brother Lan's talent, didn't Jingda take a fancy to Brother Lan when he was in junior high school? It's never a problem to go down..."

While saying these words, Fei Lan slowly raised his eyelids, looked at Chen Fengbao, with faint eyes, Gao Linhao's temples twitched suddenly, he jumped up and covered Chen Fengbao's mouth, "You are the only one who can fucking talk!"

Gao Linhao pressed Chen Fengbao who was struggling, and forced a smile on his face, "The moon is dark and the wind is high, let's talk about some happy topics."

After a moment of silence, Fei Lan actually answered, "For example..."

Chen Fengbao escaped from Gao Linhao's palm with a broken mouth, "For example, what kind of person do you like?"

Gao Linhao didn't think this topic was a happy one at first, but he suddenly remembered that Ye Lingwei also asked himself this question this afternoon, so he just took this opportunity to get the answer and told Ye Lingwei.

Li Jing answered first, "If you can't find a woman with the same hot soul as me, you will be single for the rest of your life."

"Come on, let's go, let's go and publish a book." Gao Linhao spoke quickly, and Li Jing answered this kind of question, and the answer was absolutely weird. , without even thinking about it.

Chen Fengbao looked at Gao Linhao, "What about you?"

Gao Linhao was stunned for a moment, "Me? I haven't thought about it yet."

"cut."

Gao Linhao didn't bother to talk to him, he waited anxiously for Fei Lan's answer, "Brother Lan, what do you like?"

Fei Lan didn't give him an answer right away. He looked into the classroom and saw the eye-catching boy sitting in the last row, lying on the table, stretching out his hand to play with the fluffy ball hanging from the cap of the pen at the same table.

Chu Ran was so annoyed, he glared at Ye Lingwei viciously, and the latter looked up at him innocently, and immediately he was like a punctured balloon, and all his anger was vented at once.

"Stop playing," Chu Ran pretended to be old-fashioned, and helped Ye Lingwei open the book himself, "You should study."

"Beautiful." Fei Lan said.

Chen Fengbao and Gao Linhao nodded in agreement. They are beautiful. People like beautiful ones. This is normal. What else?

"A bit tempered." Fei Lan looked at Ye Lingwei in the classroom and said calmly.

Have a little temper?How can you be a little tempered?

Gao Linhao and Chen Fengbao looked at each other, Gao Linhao asked in a low voice, "Brother Lan, why do you like tempered people?"

Shouldn't everyone like cute and well-behaved ones?

A few seconds passed, and Fei Lan smiled, with some meaning in his eyes, "It's not easy to cry, it's easy."

Not easy to cry?

Have done?

Not easy to cry?

Have done?

why cry?

What are you doing?

After being very confused for a while, Chen Fengbao came to his senses first, followed by Gao Linhao, the two of them hugged and screamed, "Brother Lan, it's our Brother Lan!"

Li Jing let out a slow "Wow".

"..."

The National Day is almost here, and small national flags are planted on the trunks of camphor trees on both sides of the road and on the street lamp poles. coming.

The beginning of winter is the same ritual.

Ye Lingwei lives on Nanbo Road next to the school, next to a flower house made of glass. The flower house is open until [-]:[-] pm every day. When Ye Lingwei goes home and passes by, the inside of the flower house is as bright as day, and half of the sky is illuminated.

The owner of the florist was serving a pot of green radishes at the door, holding a white watering can in his hand. Seeing Ye Lingwei, he was slightly taken aback. Seeing the school uniform on the other person, he politely said hello, "Just finished class?"

You can say hello even if you don't know each other. The owner of the flower shop is a man in his thirties. Ye Lingwei nodded and said good evening.

"Wait." The boss called him.

Ye Lingwei stopped, and within 2 minutes, the boss came out, holding a large bouquet of imported palace lantern lilies in his arms, and he handed it to this young man who was so beautiful that the flowers in the room were overshadowed.

"Our store closes every day and throws away a lot of flowers. It's fate to meet you. You can take it home. You can take care of it for about a week after plugging it in."

The boss is very enthusiastic.

Ye Lingwei looked down at this bright bouquet of lilies, and it didn't look like she was about to throw it away.

After a while, Ye Lingwei raised his head, with a faint smile on his lips, and said in a proud tone, "I won't take what others throw away."

The boss was stunned. Before he could react, the boy turned around and left.

He looked down at the palace lantern lily in his arms that he couldn't send out, and muttered to himself, how could it be thrown away?

That's right, the boss thought of the handmade doll pendant that he accidentally saw on the boy's schoolbag just now. The small one was made by a handmade master abroad who lived in seclusion in the countryside. He makes two themes every year, and each theme has less than ten pieces. , and each one is different, it is hard to find a lot of money.

Also, he raised his eyes and looked at the tall buildings standing on Lubo Road. How could people who can live here lack this bouquet of flowers?

He seldom goes to the Flower House on Lubo Road. This is just a branch store. Today is the third time he has come here. He has met this young man three times, even though the other party is still wearing the school uniform of a high school student, the school uniform of No. [-] Middle School, the best student in Shanghai He still rushed up impulsively to the gathering place of high school students.

Just as he thought, a person with such a face cannot be gentle and humble. He should not give the other party a palace lantern lily, he should send the white wild rose that was just flown in this morning.

This bouquet of white wild roses, which grows on the cliffs in the deep mountains, is one of the rarest and most valuable varieties of wild roses found so far.The petals are as white as snow and as thin as cicada's wings, wrapping the pistils layer by layer. The flowering period is only one week. The blooming petals cannot be touched, and they will fall when touched. It cannot be nourished by non-mountain spring water, but the thorns on its flower stem are stronger than any rose. All of them are sharp, and the punctured area will swell and itch unbearably.

But because of its almost pure demon-like beauty, there are still a steady stream of people going deep into the old forest to find it every year.

He got it by bidding at a high price, and he was very willing to give it to that boy.

Ye Lingwei put this matter behind her, turned on the light in the living room, bent down to change her shoes, and saw the cake on the coffee table when she looked up.

The cake was small, rolled in a white paper box, and a big bow was tied on the outside with a silver ribbon, with dots of transparent crystals falling on the ribbon, shining brightly under the chandelier.

It's a cake made of almonds, almonds are Yuanjin's favorite food, but Yuanjin can't eat too much of this kind of dried fruit, there is nothing he can eat endlessly.

On the card next to it was written a few big characters of flamboyant and phoenix dancing.

-Ye Jiaojiao accepted.

Intuition told Ye Lingwei that the cake was sent by Ye Cen.

The original body knew his elder brother's handwriting very well, and his intuition was absolutely correct.

Ye Lingwei sighed, and sat cross-legged on a soft blanket. The imported wool carpet costs 10,000+ a piece. It cannot touch water and can only be washed by hand with professional detergent.

Untie the bow tie, is Ye Cen planning to change his mind and start a new life?

The packaging box is completely unfolded on the coffee table. The triangular cake looks extremely delicate and gorgeous. Thin almond slices are inlaid on the side of the cake, and the top is shaped like a flower. When it extends down, it is rolled with thin mango slices. into clouds.The mango slices are so thin that it can almost see through the light, and the bright yellow mango collides with the milky white, which is extremely dazzling.

Ye Lingwei was taken aback for a moment, then smiled slowly.

The cake was "accidentally" dropped on the carpet, on the expensive wool carpet, and the cake was randomly discarded on it, almond slices, cream, crystal bands dipped in cream, and mango, which seemed to be the instigator, pollution A large rug.

Ye Lingwei was playing with the fork that came with the cake in his hand. The fork was also pretty, golden and had a texture between his fingers.

He glanced at the mess on the carpet, calm, he didn't eat yellow fruit, neither did Yuan himself, since he was a child.

It wasn't until the living room was filled with the aroma of butter that Ye Lingwei took out his phone from his schoolbag, found an angle to take a picture of the cake on the carpet, clicked on Ye Cen's WeChat, and casually sent two WeChat messages.

[Ye Lingwei: Picture]

[Ye Lingwei: Brother, what should I do if the carpet is stained by me?woo woo woo woo......]