Male God Cultivation Manual

However, after being chased and blocked by the girls for a few minutes, Fenghe really regretted it. If he had known this kind of thing would happen, he might as well have exchanged buttons with Yukimura just now.

Or he just tore it off and said that it doesn't matter if he lost it or gave it away to someone else, so he wouldn't feel like being chased like a rat running around.

Since he came to Lihai University, such a embarrassing thing has never happened before, and now he is blocked by people like this, and it is difficult to run.

No wonder Yukimura asked him if it was his first graduation ceremony.

Wait, speaking of it this way, Yukimura-san should have been prepared, how could he be chased like him?

When I turned a corner, I was able to temporarily avoid those girls and catch my breath.

Feng He let go of the person who had been dragging her all along, and looked over with some doubts.

Seeing Yukimura who was dragged away by him just now, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was not as flustered as he was at all.

Slightly squinting his eyes, Feng He's annoyance flashed away, he knew it was not that simple.

His family master was obviously watching a joke, and he was the one who was so undead that he was the actor.

Moreover, he can't blame Yukimura for not reminding him, before, Yukimura did "specially" remind him.

It's just that he didn't expect that at the graduation ceremony, the girls would be like this, ahem, like crazy tigers.

Although the delicate flowers are usually very cute and need to be taken good care of, but don't get too many together, but it will be a pain.

Look, isn't he suffering now?

"Did you know that this would happen?" Feng He's usually cold voice naturally carried a hint of helplessness.

"Well," Yukimura also answered very simply, "I just didn't expect it to be more spectacular than I imagined." Probably, it was because of his relationship with Feng.

Feng He sighed in his heart, stretched out his hand helplessly, and directly pulled off the second button on the shirt.

The so-called don't worry about the few but the uneven, since he didn't plan to give anyone a button, he should just pull it off honestly, so that those girls can stop.

Seeing Fenghe's movements, Yukimura also knew what this guy's plan was. Li Haida's master put his hands on his chest, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a bit of fun, "Who are you planning to give it to?"

Originally, Yukimura was just planning to "trick" his friend, but after looking at the button in his palm, Feng He grabbed it and nodded seriously, "Ah." He had already thought about it .

This time, Chang Yukimura was a little surprised.Since Feng transferred to Lihai University, because they are in the same class and at the same table and are in the same club, it can be said that the two of them spend most of the day together.I am very clear about Feng's friendship status, and I have never seen any girl who is special with Feng.Now he even said that he has already planned how to send the buttons.

"Who are you going to give it to?" Yukimura asked almost subconsciously.

"It's not about giving it to someone." Feng He put the ripped button into his trouser pocket, "It's about planning what to do." After putting it away, he looked up at Yukimura, his light blue eyes were full of seriousness. When looking at a person, it is like being reflected in the sky, "I will keep it until the day this person appears." If the button closest to the heart is to be given to the person in his heart, then he will keep it well This button also keeps your heart well until the moment you send it out.

Just like what he said to Wei Hong before, his beloved deserves the best treatment.

Looking into Feng He's eyes, Yukimura was startled, and understood what he meant.

Slightly cocking the corners of his mouth, Yukimura signaled Feng He to listen to the approaching voices, "What about those people outside?" If you don't find a good reason, it's hard to dismiss.

"I will explain it to them well." Feng He said.

Although, they can't accept their feelings, but liking someone is not an embarrassing thing, but a feeling worth cherishing.

Just like he likes a person's mind, girls' minds are also worthy of respect and kindness.

"I'm afraid it's not that easy." When Yukimura said this, he didn't notice that the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more gentle, as gentle as gentle.

"Well, it's okay." Feng He also heard the voice approaching, his expression was still calm, it was not the ignorance and fearlessness, but the indifference after making up his mind.

He believed that as long as he explained well, those girls would understand.

This time Yukimura really laughed, he stretched out his hand, also tore off the buttons on the shirt, and put it in his bag.

The man is almost here, so he has to move faster.He felt that, compared to any other excuses, the way to deal with the wind was the best.

Soon, as various voices came, the two teenagers were surrounded again.

But this time, the crowd quickly noticed something strange, no matter whether it was Feng He or Yukimura, the buttons on their shirts were missing.

The girls looked at each other in blank dismay, and someone mustered up their courage, "Mr. Feng, have you given away the buttons on your shirt?"

Then Yukimura was asked the same question.

It was Feng He who explained first, just like what he himself said, he didn't make any excuses, even if he was surrounded by crowds, he still explained to the girls sentence by sentence.

There was no perfunctory or impatience, although the expression was still cold, and the voice did not fluctuate.But as many people asked, he explained it as many times as possible.

The same is true for Yukimura, explaining gently, politely and firmly, he has the same idea as Feng.

Feng He talked a lot, and in the end, he was almost the only one talking.Almost unconsciously, he naturally answered Yukimura's question intentionally or unconsciously.At the end, his voice was a little hoarse, and the girls around him came and went, but he still kept repeating his explanation, without changing his tone at all.

Even if there are girls who are not reconciled, girls who cry bitterly, and some who lose their minds because of being too excited.

Fenghe has always maintained that attitude, with enough respect and politeness, but also insists on the bottom line, not giving an inch.

Gradually, the group of girls were also infected by his attitude, and more and more people left, and some even sent sincere blessings.

Falling in love with such a young man, even if he can't get a response in the end, is still something to be proud of and miss, isn't it?

At the beginning, Yukimura also explained the same as Fenghe, but after seeing Fenghe took over, he didn't say much, but looked at the blue-haired boy beside him with a gentle expression.

He was wrong just now, the wind is still the wind, it hasn't changed at all.

Such tenderness is a moving expression that will never be mistaken.