After I became a sperm, the whole world fell in love with me

Looking at Feng Che's curious eyes, Ji Weiran wished he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

The more he didn't want to think about it, the more his mind was filled with those colorful movies that Xu Dongdong had shown him before.

"What?" came the man's cold voice.

"It's nothing!" Ji Weiran glared at him with a blushing face.

Then he kicked Feng Che unreasonably.

"It's, it's all because you didn't put the blueprints away properly, which caused me to make mistakes in the morning..." Ji Weiran said with a guilty conscience, his voice getting softer and weaker.

Ji Weiran was afraid that Feng Che would say something that he would not be able to answer, so he quickly pinched his thigh, and the circles of his eyes suddenly turned red.

Looking at Feng Che with tears in her eyes, her lips parted and closed: "Brother Feng, I was so scared just now, they are so fierce."

As he spoke, the young man pursed his lips, his palm-sized face was full of panic and fear.

A trace of panic flashed across Feng Che's eyes, he raised his hand, and patted Ji Weiran's back somewhat unskillfully.

"...It's okay, don't be afraid."

"Then you hug me."

Feng Che's arms froze, and with a complicated expression in his eyes, he stopped his movements.

Ji Weiran whimpered and turned his head, looking scared and unwilling to talk to him.

Where Feng Che couldn't see, Ji Weiran quietly let out a sigh of relief.

He wiped away tears that didn't exist, sniffed his nose, and said in a muffled voice: "Next time, I won't ask you to teach me how to do the questions."

Huh - kill two birds with one stone!

Finally got downstairs.

Ji Weiran got out of the car awkwardly, and ran upstairs without looking back while holding his schoolbag.

"This..." Feng Che was about to help him put on the scarf, but in a blink of an eye he had already run away.

He looked at the boy's back and had no choice but to follow him upstairs.

The driver, Uncle Zhang, looked at the figures of the two people, and shook his head in amused and helpless manner.

I didn't expect that the young master would be willing to be captured by someone this day. This family finally looks like a home.

Uncle Zhang sighed slightly melancholy.

Although the young master has not given up looking for it for so many years, everyone has tacitly understood it. Even the old man has given up his mind. At that time every year, he will silently look at the photo of the marshal, and he can't eat for a whole day.

Now the family finally gradually became less depressed, with popularity, both the young master and the old man had smiles on their faces.

I hope I can comfort the marshal's spirit in heaven.

Uncle Zhang glanced upstairs, smiled gratifiedly, and started the car.

·

Ji Weiran put down his schoolbag, the room was much warmer than the outside, he was wearing too much clothes this morning, it was so hot that he was sweating as soon as he entered the room.

He took off his clothes, took out a box of ice cream from the refrigerator, laid down on the sofa and ate it.

Comfortable!

Feng Che looked at the skinny young man on the sofa, and frowned slightly.

The collar of the T-shirt is a bit too big, and a large part of the collarbone is exposed at this time. The boy's complexion is very fair, even the elbows are light pink, the shorts are above the knees, and the long naked legs are casually placed on the edge of the sofa. The whole figure is like a bird. Ripe peaches are not only white and red, but also exude a faint sweet smell.

"Is it the same for you in the dormitory?" Feng Che said suddenly.

"?" What kind?

Ji Weiran licked the ice cream on the spoon, and accidentally rubbed a little on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't notice it, and looked at the man in front of him in a daze.

Feng Che's eyes darkened, he turned his eyes away, and said in a low voice, "I'll cook."

After speaking, he walked into the kitchen with a little haste.

"...?"

weird.

Ji Weiran shook his head, ignored it, and took another big mouthful of ice cream.

After a while, Feng Che prepared three dishes and one soup.

Ji Weiran's eyes widened in surprise.

"You... all did this?"

"Well, let's try it." Feng Che set the tableware, washed his hands and sat down.

Ji Weiran looked up at the man with superior facial features in front of him.

The man's complexion was dignified and cold, and even the action of serving the soup carried an innate aura of nobility, it was completely impossible to tell that he had just finished cooking.

Ji Weiran swallowed unconsciously when he thought of eating his grilled fish before.

Sure enough, it was the protagonist's attack, and even the skill points of cooking were full.

Ji Weiran took a sip of the creamy matsutake soup in front of him, and the delicious and rich taste exploded in his mouth instantly.

His eyes lit up, and he praised sincerely: "It's delicious!"

After a while, a bowl of Gudong Gudong bottomed out.

Feng Che filled another bowl for him.

The rest of the dishes are also delicious in color, fragrance and taste, which makes people appetite at first glance.

Ji Weiran gave up eating, and gorged on big pieces, until the bottom of the plate was unknowingly eaten.

"Well... this one is delicious too."

Like a cat protecting food, the boy never stopped chopsticks.

"Slow down, no one will fight you." Feng Che shook his head helplessly, and then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Auntie usually comes to cook and clean up the housework at home, this is the first time Ji Weiran has eaten Feng Che's cooking, and his appetite has been whetted all of a sudden.

But Feng Che didn't spend much time at home, and when he came back, he would go into the study, as if he didn't touch his fingers.

After eating in the cafeteria for several days in a row, Ji Weiran finally couldn't take it anymore and went home early.

The weather has been getting colder and colder recently, and it's completely dark at this time, but Feng Che has no intention of coming back.

Ji Weiran opened the window, lying on the window sill and looking down, suddenly, there was a cool touch on his face.

He reached out and touched it, and the cold feeling disappeared instantly.

Just when Ji Weiran was wondering, more and more small snowflakes floated down and landed unsteadily on his palm.

It turned out to be snowing.

This is the first snow this year.

Ji Weiran looked out the window in surprise.

It fell heavily outside in a short while. At first, it was just small snowflakes hanging in the transparent air like fluff. Until now, there is a layer of snow on the road, which looks like a silver sea from a distance. The car sped past, rolling up white waves.

Feng Che is back.

Ji Weiran saw the person for the first time, and trotted downstairs.

"Brother Feng!"

When Feng Che got out of the car, some snow fell on his coat. His already cold and solemn facial features appeared more profound and beautiful in the snowy night, but the moment he saw Ji Weiran, the coldness faded and became much softer.

But soon he frowned again.

Walking over with strides: "Why are you wearing so little?"

"I'm not cold." Ji Weiran shook his head, looking at him with bright eyes.

After entering the room, Feng Che took off his coat and hung it on the hanger.

Ji Weiran went downstairs wearing only slippers. At this time, his heels were a little red from the cold, but he didn't seem to feel the cold, like a little tail following Feng Che's thoughts.

"Brother Feng, I want to drink cream of mushroom soup."

He has been hungry for a long time, and he has searched for several restaurants near the school, but he has not found such delicious food.

Feng Che frowned: "Put on your socks."

"I'll wear it if you make it for me." Ji Weiran bargained with a small face.

After finishing speaking, as if to continue to stimulate him, she shook off the clothes on her body, revealing her tender neck and shoulders.

"..." Feng Che's eyelids twitched, and he carried the man into the bedroom.

When he came out again, Ji Weiran was dressed like a koala, sat down on the sofa slowly, and said expressionlessly: "This time it's ready, don't play tricks."

Finally drinking the cream soup that he had been longing for, Ji Weiran waved at Feng Che like a little scumbag who throws it away after using it up: "Brother Feng, our class has a party tonight, I'm leaving first."

"So late?" Feng Che frowned and asked.

Ji Weiran looked at the time: "Oh yes, Brother Feng, you don't have to wait for me, I won't come back to disturb you if it's too late."

"Live outside?"

"Well, it should be. Let's see what they arrange when the time comes." Ji Weiran tied his shoelaces, turned around and was about to open the door.

Feng Che stood up abruptly, as if he was suppressing something, and said with a cold expression, "I'll see you off."

"no need--"

Before he could finish speaking, Feng Che opened the door first and went downstairs.

In the car.

Ji Weiran reported the name of the bar, only to feel that the temperature inside the car was a little colder.

Feng Che stared indifferently at the front, pursed his thin lips tightly, said nothing, straightened his back, like a perfect ice sculpture.

Ji Weiran curled his lips, but didn't say anything, and looked away at the snowflakes outside the window.

What are you doing, every time you go out, you guard him like a thief.

At the entrance of the bar, Ji Weiran jumped down and waved to Feng Che, like a good baby: "Goodbye, Brother Feng."

However, Feng Che did not expect that he would also come down.

"...?"

Feng Che said indifferently: "I have an appointment with someone to talk about, let's go in together."

"Talking about things in a bar?" Ji Weiran twitched his lips.

"He likes to drink, can't he?" Feng Che looked at Ji Weiran innocently.

Well, what else can he say.

While walking in, Feng Che contacted Su Nuo and sent him the address of the bar.

·

Xu Dongdong had already arrived, and when he saw Ji Weiran, he hurriedly waved: "Here!"

When Ling Yifan and Zhou Heng heard the movement, they raised their heads in unison and sat up straighter.

"It's so early." Ji Weiran sat beside Xu Dongdong.

A courageous female classmate leaned over to Ji Weiran with the help of Jiu Jin, and took out a pen and paper: "Of course, why don't you sign it for me?"

"Me?" Ji Weiran blinked in confusion.

Xu Dongdong took a sip of the juice: "Baby, don't you know? You are a celebrity in University C, and there are many fans of yours in the forum."

"Can I just sign here?" The girl looked at Ji Weiran expectantly.

Ji Weiran: "..."

With eyes staring at him, Ji Weiran had no choice but to bite the bullet and sign for her.

Seeing this, the other girls hurriedly rushed over: "I also want to—"

Seeing that Ji Weiran was not at ease, Xu Dongdong quickly stopped him: "Okay, okay, everyone came out to play, let's talk about it when we go back."

Su Nuo entered the bar and saw Feng Che sitting there.

He walked over and looked at him in disbelief: "How could you come to this kind of place."

Feng Che withdrew his gaze, turned his head to look at Su Nuo: "Here we are."

Su Nuo followed his line of sight and quickly noticed the clue, and shook his head: "No wonder."

At this moment, his phone rang, Su Nuo looked at it, and said to Feng Che: "The teacher is calling, I'll go out and answer it."

"Yeah." Feng Che said lightly while holding the wine glass.

When they reached the door, they finally calmed down. Su Nuo picked up the phone: "Teacher."

I don't know what was said there, Su Nuo's face became paler and paler, and he asked in disbelief, "What you said is true?"

The author has something to say: It feels like the story has just begun...

I saw some friends asking if they will be abused, it’s just a silly and sweet article, generally it won’t be abused, but the process of two people getting together will definitely be a bit tortuous~ The question is #封见不不好#