Cute from the sky, the black-bellied young man chases after his husband

Yu Wenhao is wearing a black slim-fit shirt, which sets off his already "thin and fleshy" figure even more upright. His thick sword eyebrows are slightly frowned, giving people a sense of sharpness, and a pair of black and deep eyes are hard to see. Through, the slightly raised corners of his mouth contained a deep meaning.A delicate and handsome face seems to be carved by the best sculptor in the world. He has attracted many nympho eyes along the way.

Yu Wenhao's handsome is wild and evil with a hint of ruffian.Xu Feng's handsomeness is that he has delicate features and eyes, giving people the feeling of being gentle like a big brother next door, but at the same time, he has a sense of mystery about him.

"Who is he?" But the first time the two saw each other, they almost spoke in unison, and the tone was not good.

Both of them were looking at each other, as if two males about to duel were estimating each other's fighting strength.

The atmosphere became a little awkward, and the air seemed to be filled with the smell of gunpowder.

"This is my little girl, Xu Feng. He is my new tablemate." Seeing that the situation was wrong, He Chenlang almost finished the sentence in one breath, but then looked at the expressions of the two of them, feeling that the atmosphere was even more embarrassing up.

"Oh~" Xu Feng was a little proud, and glanced at him contemptuously, "So it's just a new tablemate."

"What do you mean!" Yu Wenhao's unflinching tone seemed to bring sparks to the already smoky environment.

"It's not interesting." Xu Feng turned his head and turned his back to Yu Wenhao, "I'm here to take care of Xiao Lang, but I don't want some people with unclear relationships to affect his recovery."

"You just talked a lot of nonsense when I came in. I think you are the idler!" Yu Wenhao crossed his arms, seemingly not paying attention to Xu Feng, "I came to take care of him, so you are fine If so, please come back!"

Xu Feng snorted coldly with disdain, pointed at He Chenlang's wound and said angrily: "Take care? You still have the nerve to say take care? If it weren't for you, would he have become like this?"

There was a smell of gunpowder in the conversation between the two, and the anger between the two was getting bigger and bigger.He Chenlang knew that if he didn't stop the two of them, they might fight...

"Okay, you two, stop arguing!" He suddenly shouted at them: "Yu Wenhao is responsible for my injury, so he will take care of me during my stay in the hospital."

If He Chenlang was right, there was clearly disappointment in Xu Feng's eyes.But he has helped him so many times since he was a child, and this time he doesn't want to trouble him anymore.But seeing the loss in his eyes, there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Young Master Yu hooked the corners of his mouth, crossed his arms, and squinted at Xu Feng, as if he really declared his "victory".

"Then..." Xu Feng withdrew his hand in embarrassment, his two faint willow-leaf eyebrows frowned, and a pair of eyes like peach blossom petals showed a trace of disappointment and unwillingness, "Then you have to take good care of yourself, if he dares to let you If you are injured, just tell me, and I will definitely take care of him for you!" After he finished speaking, he gave Yu Wenhao another look.

After leaving the ward, Xu Feng couldn't help but look back again, "Xiao Lang, I know you don't like to owe favors. It's just that everything I do for you is not what you call favors... Could it be that our relationship can only stay at On the level of good friends?"

"My mother has agreed to let me stay in the hospital to take care of you." Yu Wenhao told him excitedly.

"You don't have to go to school?"

"No, anyway, the school will conduct military training for new students next week, so we can escape unharmed." He said fortunately.

"Ah..." He Chenlang was a little disappointed, he lowered his head and turned his face to the side, "But I want to see what military training is like."

"Military training is nothing more than wearing a military uniform and standing in a military posture under the sun and walking a few steps. It's not fun, but rather tiring..." He picked up an apple casually, intending to help him peel it, "I'll wait until you get better." Take you to a more fun place."

However, the aggrieved expression on He Chenlang's face didn't change but became even more aggrieved, the eyebrows that were originally curved and straight now turned into embarrassing eyebrows, "I heard they said that there is only one military training in high school? "

"That's right!" Yu Wenhao's disapproving answer directly hit his tears.The watery round eyes that seemed to be able to overflow with water were really filled with tears at this moment...

"Hey! Don't cry!" Young Master Yu suddenly became confused. He didn't even know that he had offended this little ancestor with his words, and the most important thing was that he couldn't comfort anyone, let alone coax him. man!