Grandma, I want to talk to you about life

Since it was not time for class in the afternoon, Yu Fengjing first led Wang Xiaoming around the campus of University B. Wang Xiaoming hadn't experienced this kind of school atmosphere for a long time, it was strange and familiar, and his feelings were very complicated. To those who walk on the campus trails are usually couples holding hands... Of course, they are all heterosexual.

Wang Xiaoming looked around and looked around again, but he didn't find two men hanging out on the campus path in the afternoon. The two were usually a couple of a man and a woman. Either alone, in threesomes, or with the entire dormitory.

It seemed that he and Jing Yu Fengjing were the only two big men hanging out together, which made Wang Xiaoming a little happy and a little cautious...

Big B has a large area, and quickly made Wang Xiaoming, an otaku who rarely goes out, dizzy. His eyes were full of mosquito coils. Looking at Yu Fengjing's calm expression, he couldn't help asking : "Don't you usually get lost?"

"How is it possible?" Yu Fengjing smiled, "The more you walk, the more you will remember the way."

"...Anyway, no matter how many times I walk, I will get lost," Wang Xiaoming snorted softly, "I won't tell you that when I was in college, I only remembered where I lived after a semester. At that time, a lot of junior sisters came to me and asked me, 'Brother, brother, how can I get to the girls' dormitory in xx building?' I finally realized, 'Eh? Is there a dormitory in xx building in our school?'”

Yu Fengjing laughed lightly, and said: "It's so stupid, you can say 'I am not a senior brother, I am also a senior brother, do you think I look like a senior brother when you look at my face seriously?'...Anyway, your face can be pretended to be big even now. A newborn."

"Bah," Wang Xiaoming glared at him, "Am I the kind of person who can pretend to be tender?"

Yu Fengjing smiled and pinched Wang Xiaoming's bulging cheeks.

I don't know if it's because the time with the male god passed so quickly, and it was soon time for the afternoon class.

Yu Fengjing asked Wang Xiaoming to wait downstairs in his dormitory while he went up to get the books.

Wang Xiaoming obediently waited downstairs. He watched countless energetic young people coming out of the dormitory gate and swarming towards the teaching building. He couldn't help sighing for a moment, thinking of his college career back then... Speaking of which, how old was Yu Fengjing when he was still in college?It seems like I was still playing with mud in elementary school...

"Okay, let's go." Just when Wang Xiaoming was deep in thought, Yu Fengjing appeared in front of him with a book and waved to him.

Wang Xiaoming came back to his senses and followed him. Seeing the big and thick book in Yu Fengjing's hand, he couldn't help frowning and asked, "Wait, if I don't have a book in the whole classroom later, will it be okay?" Would it be too obvious?"

Yu Fengjing pinched his nose with a smile and said, "No, it's a large auditorium, the professor won't pay attention."

"Then what book do you take..." Wang Xiaoming looked at the book in Yu Fengjing's hand.

Yu Fengjing smiled slightly and said, "You will know when the time comes..."

Wang Xiaoming looked bewildered.

Yu Fengjing brought Wang Xiaoming to the lecture theater. There were still more than ten minutes before class started, but the huge lecture theater was already full of people, and there were still many people rushing into the classroom at the door. Going, Yu Fengjing led Wang Xiaoming to find the highest vacant seat at the back, and it was the corner seat closest to the inside.

Sitting at the highest corner of the entire classroom, Wang Xiaoming looked at the barely legible ants characters on the electronic screen in front of him, and asked Yu Fengjing dumbfounded: "Sitting so far behind, I can't even read the characters on the PowerPoint, why are you listening?" class?"

Yu Fengjing smiled without saying a word, while Wang Xiaoming looked bewildered.

At this moment, there were still a lot of people walking inside. Wang Xiaoming doubted whether the lecture theater could accommodate so many people. Yu Fengjing explained from the side: "This professor's class is very exciting, and many students from other majors will also come to attend the class."

Wang Xiaoming understood that when he was in college, there were a few outstanding professors in the school, who even attracted students from other majors to attend lectures across majors...Of course, he had never attended courses that were not of his major. , he even skipped his own professional courses from time to time, he was lazy and nerdy, he couldn't be better.

After a while, the class bell rang and the professor walked into the classroom.

Wang Xiaoming glanced at it from a distance, but he couldn't see clearly, but he seemed to be just an ordinary old man, but probably because of his profound knowledge, he was somewhat bookish.

Almost all the seats in the classroom were filled, but Wang Xiaoming took a quick glance and found that many people were still playing with their mobile phones and reading novels, so he was relieved... Although he was no longer a student, but As a scumbag, I still hate such things as Xueba.

Because the class has officially started, in order to ensure the effect of the PPT projection, the lights in the classroom were turned off, and the curtains on both sides were drawn. up.

The old professor also started to give lectures, and Wang Xiaoming sat upright and listened to a few words.

Before the class, the old professor said a few things that had nothing to do with the classroom, which was very funny and humorous, which made Wang Xiaoming admire him immediately, and the jokes made by the old professor were not random nonsense. Soon, the old professor The professor turned the joke into the entry point of the teaching content of this class, and it entered the formal class very cleverly.

Although Wang Xiaoming didn't understand much, but this old professor was able to explain the profound things in simple terms very cleverly, and expressed the originally difficult content in easy-to-understand language. Wang Xiaoming began to understand why so many people liked to listen to this professor's class, because of this The way the professor conducts the class is really likable.

Wang Xiaoming was even a little regretful. If he had met such a teacher when he was in school, he might have reached the pinnacle of his life, became a CEO, and married a male god...

Just as Wang Xiaoming was listening to the class seriously, suddenly, a warm hand touched his thigh.

Wang Xiaoming didn't react at first, until the hand rubbed against his thigh with soft and ambiguous strength, and gradually went down, sliding towards the inner thigh...

Wang Xiaoming came to his senses in an instant, and immediately clamped his thigh, clamping the hand that was doing something wrong.

He turned his head abruptly, and met Yu Fengjing's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"You, what are you doing... You are in class now!" Wang Xiaoming warned Yu Fengjing in a low voice.

"Well," Yu Fengjing smiled softly, "Then you should pay attention to the class and don't get distracted." While talking casually, he lightly pinched Wang Xiaoming's inner thigh with his clamped hand.

Wang Xiaoming's body trembled slightly, and immediately clamped Yu Fengjing's hand with greater force.

"Asshole! Obviously you are the student! You have to listen carefully to the class!" He didn't dare to make too much noise, so he could only lower his voice to warn Yu Fengjing in Yu Fengjing's ear.

"...I'm listening to the class seriously," Yu Fengjing said innocently, "You are the one, why bother me by whispering in my ear." Inner thigh.

Wang Xiaoming was so aggrieved that his eyes were almost red, and most importantly, Yu Fengjing teased him so much...he was about to react!but!The issue is!It's class now!Still in a lecture theater with hundreds of people!In full view!

Seeing Wang Xiaoming's aggrieved look, Yu Fengjing smiled meaningfully.

Wang Xiaoming glared at him, and reached out to pull Yu Fengjing's hand away, but the moment he grabbed Yu Fengjing's hand, Yu Fengjing's hand snapped it back, and Yu Fengjing even intertwined his hand with Wang Xiaoming's fingers.

The hands of the two people intertwined without any gaps under the table. Wang Xiaoming could clearly feel the hotness of Yu Fengjing's palm. He didn't know if it was an illusion. From the palm of my hand—Plop—Puff—Puff——

No, maybe it wasn't just Yu Fengjing's heartbeat, but also Wang Xiaoming's.

Wang Xiaoming couldn't help looking up at Yu Fengjing, but Yu Fengjing also looked down at him, his eyes were full of tenderness he had never seen before, like a pool of spring water, which could melt the hardest things in the world, What's more, Wang Xiaoming's heart is already soft.

Yu Fengjing looked at the redness spreading from Wang Xiaoming's ears, and smiled lowly, then he let go of one hand, picked up his thick professional book, opened it, stood it upright, and placed it on the table between the two of them Go up, blocking all possible sight in front... Wang Xiaoming finally understood what Yu Fengjing's meaningful expression meant before.

Fuck!It turns out that male god, you had this idea from the very beginning!

Wang Xiaoming blushed and glared at Yu Fengjing, but Yu Fengjing smiled and lowered his head to kiss the corner of Wang Xiaoming's mouth.

Very, very gentle force, this is just a kiss that is about to leave, as if it is like treating a fragile porcelain, not daring to touch it vigorously.

But Wang Xiaoming's face turned red very quickly. He could feel Yu Fengjing's warm breath intertwined with his own. At this moment, the ambiguity between the two seemed to make the air sticky. stand still.

Wang Xiaoming couldn't see his expression at the moment, but he guessed that it must be too red to look directly at.

After writing stallion novels with tens of millions of words and hundreds of kang dramas, it was the first time that Wang Xiaoming knew that when he was so innocent, it was only because of a superficial kiss...even the corner of his mouth. He could blush beyond measure in an instant.

After living to be 27 years old, Wang Xiaoming found that the more he lived, the more he went back.

Yu Fengjing looked at Wang Xiaoming's shameful expression, chuckled and asked him in a low voice: "What are you thinking?" While asking, he leaned over and bit Wang Xiaoming's earlobe.

Wang Xiaoming's earlobe was soft, like jelly, Yu Fengjing became addicted after biting it a few times.

Feeling Yu Fengjing's breath puffing onto the skin on the back of his neck, Wang Xiaoming's whole body was numb, and he snorted softly: "I thought you were a male god, but I didn't expect you to be a hooligan!"

Yu Fengjing laughed sullenly, and said, "You actually found out, what should I do, should I kill someone to silence me?"

"If your girl fans find out that you are a hooligan, you will lose your fans!" Wang Xiaoming glanced at him.

"...They won't find out for the rest of their lives," Yu Fengjing said with a smile, he leaned forward and kissed Prince Xiaoming's earlobe again, and said, "Because I've only been a hooligan to you in my life."

Wang Xiaoming: "..."

Wang Xiaoming blushed again!

"Your face is so red... Are you shy?" Yu Fengjing stretched out his hand to pinch Wang Xiaoming's chin, making Wang Xiaoming look directly at him, and said with a light smile.

Wang Xiaoming is angry, so be ashamed if you are shy!Have you ever seen someone shy?So he snorted, raised his head suddenly, bit Yu Fengjing's chin, and ground his teeth.

Yu Fengjing paused, and quickly realized that he lowered his head and used his lips to replace the place where Wang Xiaoming was about to sip. Wang Xiaoming was caught off guard, and suddenly it turned into a kiss. Yu Fengjing smiled lowly and rubbed Wang Xiaoming's lips together. Slowly sticking out his tongue tentatively against the gap between Wang Xiaoming's teeth.

Wang Xiaoming was unhappy and turned his head away not wanting to kiss Yu Fengjing.

Yu Fengjing was very happy, he grabbed Wang Xiaoming's chin and wanted to kiss him.

……

Yu Fengjing looked at Wang Xiaoming's awkward little appearance, suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled, put his hand on Wang Xiaoming's thigh again, and pinched it lightly.

When Wang Xiaoming was stunned, Yu Fengjing broke through the gate and entered. Yu Fengjing quickly mastered the rhythm, hooked Wang Xiaoming's with the tip of his tongue, and pestered Wang Xiaoming like a rogue.

While Yu Fengjing kissed Wang Xiaoming so dazedly, he continued to slowly stroke Wang Xiaoming's thigh with his hands.

Wang Xiaoming finally came back to his senses, Yu Fengjing's hand had penetrated into the inner side of his thigh, and was gently rubbing it.

Realizing that Yu Fengjing's hand was restless, Wang Xiaoming's hair exploded all of a sudden. While resisting the tip of Yu Fengjing's tongue, he rubbed back to get away from Yu Fengjing's hand.

Wang Xiaoming wanted to escape from Yu Fengjing's clutches, but Yu Fengjing refused to let Wang Xiaoming escape from his clutches.

The more Wang Xiaoming pushed back, the more Yu Fengjing squeezed forward, but there was no armrest between the last two seats in the last row, and Yu Fengjing almost squeezed into Wang Xiaoming's seat.

When Wang Xiaoming was dizzy from being squeezed, at this moment, I don't know if the two people moved too much, suddenly there was a loud bang-the brick-thick professional book standing on the table of the two people fell to the front. The stools in the row were put on, and because the entire lecture theater was quiet at that time, the sound was particularly loud. Immediately, half of the people in the classroom looked towards Wang Xiaoming and the others.

Fortunately, Wang Xiaoming pushed Yu Fengjing away the moment the professional book fell, otherwise he wouldn't dare to think about the bloody storm in the campus forum of University B tomorrow. Well, maybe the top post will be the professor of this class written!He has already thought of the title!It's called "It's not easy to be a university professor, what should I do to save my students who are blatantly disturbing the radicals in my class!" "There are also posts from other students, what about "August [-], the couple who blatantly messed up in a lecture theater with hundreds of people!" "...Then he and Yu Fengjing can become big celebrities in an instant!

Wang Xiaoming shrank in the corner, shrinking himself down again and again, trying to pretend that he was just a mushroom in the corner.

On the other hand, Yu Fengjing looked calm, facing the eyes of other students as if nothing had happened, as if nothing had happened just now.

The professor standing at the front podium glanced at the corner on their side, then turned back and continued the class.

The eyes of those students were only subconscious, and they soon turned around and continued to listen to the class seriously.

Yu Fengjing smiled and thanked a girl who was sitting in the front row helping him pick up the book. That girl realized that there was a handsome guy sitting behind him, and she couldn't help but blushed and said you're welcome.

But Wang Xiaoming always shrank in the corner, pretending that he was a mushroom that no one cares about.

Yu Fengjing put the book away, and seeing Wang Xiaoming's expression of "Please ignore! Please ignore! Please pretend it doesn't exist! QAQ", he couldn't help touching his lips and laughing.

He couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch Wang Xiaoming's face again, Wang Xiaoming reacted, raised his head and glared at Yu Fengjing, his eyes were full of anger, with an expression of "It's all you! It's all you! It's all your fault! QAQ".

Yu Fengjing sighed helplessly, and whispered, "Isn't it all right?"

Wang Xiaoming had a look of lingering fear on his face, what the hell!He was almost forced to come out in front of hundreds of people just now!

If someone with a heart takes a picture and uploads it on Weibo... then you can only see Weibo Toutiao!

Wang Xiaoming gritted his teeth in fear, and seeing Yu Fengjing's forced smile, he couldn't help but snorted.

He lowered his head and took a look at Yu Fengjing's slender and straight legs, and suddenly he had evil thoughts in his heart!

Before Yu Fengjing could recover from Wang Xiaoming's aggrieved expression, he felt a hand suddenly appear on his thigh... He looked down and saw Wang Xiaoming put his hand on his thigh with a vengeful expression. Knead it up and down.

Yu Fengjing couldn't help laughing. It turned out that Wang Xiaoming's so-called revenge was... playing tricks on him too?

Wang Xiaoming originally wanted to play hooliganism on Yu Fengjing, but he never expected that Yu Fengjing couldn't help but not panic, but also had a calm expression on his face. Wang Xiaoming couldn't help being aggrieved, and continued to eat Yu Fengjing's tofu. , and even supported his chin with a slender and beautiful hand, and turned his face to watch Wang Xiaoming's movements... Wang Xiaoming was very aggrieved!

Wang Xiaoming continued to knead Yu Fengjing's thigh vigorously, and even penetrated into Yu Fengjing's inner thigh, but Yu Fengjing just raised his eyebrows, as if waiting to see what the next move would be. But Yu Fengjing didn't even give him the slightest reaction, he just curled his lips together, as if mocking Wang Xiaoming - you are still far away...

Which one is better at playing hooligans?

Girl fans, wake up!Your male god is a big hooligan!

Grinding his teeth, Wang Xiaoming looked at Yu Fengjing's unmoved expression, and suddenly felt malicious in his heart!He hummed and smiled, and suddenly reached out and touched Yu Fengjing's lower abdomen through his trousers.

Yu Fengjing was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at Wang Xiaoming with a smile that was not a smile.

Wang Xiaoming felt his palms were a little hot, and his face was also hot. He unconsciously licked the corner of his mouth, and subconsciously touched it again...

Yu Fengjing raised the corners of his lips and looked at him with a smile, but his eyes sank slightly, as deep as the night.

Wang Xiaoming tried his best to play hooligans on Yu Fengjing, but seeing Yu Fengjing's half-smile, it seemed that their positions were reversed, and Yu Fengjing was the one who played hooligans.

After playing hooligans for a long time, except for Yu Fengjing's shortness of breath and a little redness at the corners of his eyes, nothing seemed wrong, but Wang Xiaoming was sweating profusely from anxiety, his shirt was wet with sweat, and he looked like he had just finished running 1000 meters.

Seeing Yu Fengjing's calm and composed look, Wang Xiaoming gritted his teeth unwillingly. Although Yu Fengjing's trousers were obviously raised, Yu Fengjing's expression was very calm!This makes him very unhappy!Very upset!

Wang Xiaoming squinted his eyes, and suddenly thought about it, he stood up lightly, and straddled Yu Fengjing's lap at once.

Yu Fengjing seemed to have never expected that Wang Xiaoming would be so bold, so he was taken aback for a while.

Wang Xiaoming sat straddled for a while with a dazed expression, as if he didn't realize what he had done. After a few seconds, he got off Yu Fengjing's lap as if he had reacted, but ran to the other side of Yu Fengjing's seat. side.

Yu Fengjing looked at Wang Xiaoming's flustered expression and smiled meaningfully.

Just when Yu Fengjing was about to kiss Wang Xiaoming, the bell for the end of get out of class suddenly rang——

Wang Xiaoming glanced at Yu Fengjing's trousers, laughed and jumped up, and ran towards the aisle next to the seat. Classes in University B were held in two consecutive periods, with a 10-minute break in between, but Wang Xiaoming's running , obviously won't come back again... He stood in the aisle and waved his hand at Yu Fengjing, then left the classroom with the joy of a successful prank.

Wang Xiaoming didn't know the way, and he didn't dare to run too far, so after leaving the classroom, he found a corner not far away and squatted down to play with his mobile phone.

As for Yu Fengjing who was let down by him, he could only ╮(╯_╰)╭...

Wang Xiaoming said that he did not believe that Yu Fengjing could really expand and contract freely!

The class bell rang soon after, and Yu Fengjing, who watched Wang Xiaoming leaving gracefully, looked down at his pants and could only smile helplessly. Then he took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, logged on to Weibo, and sure enough saw Wang Xiaoming posting The latest Weibo——

The old Wang next door praised me for being handsome: Hehehehe~ I finally won against someone today~ I am so happy~ Why am I so hot and handsome~ So hot and so handsome~ So hot and so hot and so handsome~(≧▽≦)/~Yu Fengjing With a smile on his lips, he forwarded Wang Xiaoming's latest Weibo and commented——

Jingyu: Don’t leave after school if you have the ability, you wait for me^_^//The old king next door praised me for being handsome:: Hehehehe~ I finally won someone today~ I’m happy~ Why am I so handsome~ Hot So hot so handsome ~ so hot so hot so handsome ~ (≧▽≦)/~