don't kill me

Upon hearing this, Qiao Ye paused for a moment and then recovered quickly.

He didn't respond aloud, as if he hadn't heard Chu Feng's question just now, but he was pinching Chu Feng's calf in a leisurely manner.

Seeing this, Chu Feng moved his lips. Seeing that Qiao Ye didn't seem to want to mention it, he didn't say anything more.

But for some reason in his heart, he was still a little worried, and kept carefully observing Qiao Ye's expression.

He had never seen Qiao Ye so angry before.And the only time I saw Qiao Ye really moved was because of that man named Guan Mingming.

Although he didn't know exactly what happened in it, but Chu Feng probably didn't realize that at this moment, he stood by Qiao Ye's side with almost no reservations in his heart - he thought, it must be that annoying ghost who did something, Otherwise, how could Qiao Ye be so angry?

The more Chu Feng thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense. Although Qiao Ye always liked to tease him and was annoying and annoying, he was still a law-abiding citizen no matter how he looked at it.Things like beating others violently in public are really not something he can do.

In many cases, a person often explodes only when he is depressed to the extreme.Qiao Ye must have endured to the extreme before hitting someone.

Moreover, Guan Mingming looked really annoying.

Qiao Ye had obviously taught him a lesson last time, but this time he approached him bluntly and spoke in a strange way.

Judging from the above, this person is really a suspect for beating.

Qiao Ye naturally didn't know about Chu Feng's mental activities at this meeting.

He had been lowering his head to help Chu Feng's calf massage. Seeing that the muscles in Chu Feng's calf were almost relaxed, he carefully took off Chu Feng's shoes, and when he raised his head and was about to say something, he happened to meet Chu Feng with a slight smile. With worried eyes, he couldn't help but startled for a moment, then realized something, the corners of his mouth curled up a little, and he let out a laugh.

Chu Feng hadn't had time to react that Qiao Ye suddenly took off his shoes, and suddenly saw him laughing. He was really dazed and dazed, and he subconsciously said, "What are you laughing at?"

"Laugh at you." Qiao Ye said bluntly.

"Ah?" The doubt in Chu Feng's eyes became more obvious, and he subconsciously said, "Why are you laughing at me?"

Qiao Ye said calmly in an exaggerated tone: "I didn't expect that you care about me so much?"

Chu Feng felt that Qiao Ye was really strange.

Obviously in the first few seconds, this guy had a depressed expression on his face, but now he laughed again, not only laughed, but even had the intention to tease him.

Needless to say, there must be some emotional excesses, but why can't you seamlessly connect your expressions like this?

It's almost like changing faces.

"You..." Chu Feng gave Qiao Ye a complicated look, but the next second, before he could finish speaking, he felt a chill on his feet.

Chu Feng's pupils contracted slightly, and he exclaimed lightly: "What are you doing?!"

Qiao Ye took off Chu Feng's socks and put them on the bench next to him.Then he pulled Chu Feng's calf towards him to prevent him from moving around, then raised his head, and said with an inexplicable expression: "What am I doing?"

"You..." Chu Feng's face was about to explode, he subconsciously curled his toes, and said shyly and anxiously, "Why are you taking off my socks?"

"Apply the medicine." Qiao Ye's face was magnanimous, he was silent for half a second, and then asked again: "How do you apply it without taking off your socks?"

Qiao Ye's rebuttal was so reasonable that Chu Feng didn't know what to say for a while.

"This medicine is very effective. We usually use it when we get injured during training." Qiao Ye put Chu Feng's foot on his lap, poured some medicinal oil on his palm and rubbed it to warm it up. Before doing it, Added another sentence: "It may hurt a little at first, bear with it."

At this moment, Chu Feng couldn't care less about the pain or not. He was so embarrassed that he felt that not only his scalp, but even his hair were a little numb.

After a long while, he opened his mouth, his eyes dodged a little, and then he hummed like a mosquito: "I...I haven't bathed yet..."

Qiao Ye didn't take it seriously: "What's the matter, your feet don't stink."

Chu Feng: "..."

It was fine if he didn't say anything, but Chu Feng's face turned even redder when he said it.

"Are you shy?" Qiao Ye couldn't help laughing again. Seeing that Chu Feng was blushing so much, he thought about it and comforted him: "I'm serious. It's not necessarily true that the sunflower has been washed for a week. Clean with you."

As soon as the voice fell, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

"I'm here, I'm here, I borrowed a bottle of medicinal oil from the labor committee's dormitory..."

The next second, Wu Xiangyang appeared in front of the two of them holding a bottle of medicinal oil out of breath, but he obviously heard what Qiao Ye said just now, and his voice was followed by a pause.

For a moment, the expression on his face was both shock and hatred, with a bit of disbelief in it.

The atmosphere seemed to freeze for a moment.

Chu Feng: "..."

Qiao Ye shrugged his shoulders: "Oh."

Three seconds later, Wu Xiangyang covered his heart and slowly walked up to the two of them. He looked down at Qiao Ye, took a deep breath, and pretended to be very sad and said, "Brother Ye, how could you do this."

"What's wrong with me?" Qiao Ye carefully rubbed Chu Feng's slightly swollen ankle with medicinal oil, and then said calmly, "Don't your feet stink?"

Wu Xiangyang was very angry, and asked: "Do your feet smell good?"

"Why do I have to make my feet smell good?" Qiao Ye was puzzled, "Isn't it okay if there's no smell?"

Wu Xiangyang: "..."

Oops, the enemy is too strong.

Chu Feng felt that he couldn't bear it any longer: "..."

Hearing this, he quickly squeezed his lips tightly, trying not to let himself laugh.

He was about to collapse, because of the conversation between the two of them, he would be shy, nervous and guilty, and now he actually wants to laugh.

To be honest, before transferring to another school, Chu Feng never knew that a person could have so many emotions at the same time.

However, Qiao Ye seemed to have seen something, and without any hesitation, he lifted Chu Feng's cover, and said unhurriedly: "It's nothing, you can laugh if you want."

Chu Feng felt that he could hold back, but Qiao Ye's words really made him...

He couldn't help it anymore, and frowned and laughed.But he just laughed and quickly held back, with a little more regret in his brows.

Seeing his funny expression, Qiao Ye also burst out laughing.

Seeing this, Wu Xiangyang silently brought a chair and sat down beside him. He still had a blank face, and said sadly and heavily: "So, the clown is actually me?"

Wu Xiangyang: "I'm the only sad person tonight?"

"I'm sorry, I..." Chu Feng took a deep breath, he managed to control his expression, and just wanted to express his apology to Wu Xiangyang, but at this moment, Qiao Ye suddenly scratched the soles of his feet After a while, Chu Feng was caught off guard, and tears came out: "Hahaha——"

"Hahaha, it's so funny." Wu Xiangyang stomped his feet and clapped his hands, laughing with everyone perfunctorily: "Why is it so funny, I'm about to die from laughing."

5 minute later.

Qiao Ye let go of Chu Feng's ankle, took a closer look, and then said with confidence: "Okay, the problem is not big, it should be fine after I wake up tomorrow."

Chu Fengsheng nodded unrepentantly.

"But having said that, why are you so white?" Qiao Ye seemed to have discovered something, rolled up his trouser legs, compared it with Chu Feng, and said: "These are several shades whiter than me." right?"

Chu Feng has a standard cool white skin, while Qiao Ye has a healthy wheat-colored skin. In comparison, the color difference between the two is indeed somewhat obvious.

After hearing Qiao Ye's words, Chu Feng subconsciously took a look.

At that time, Qiao Ye's hand was still resting on his calf. The man looked at it and touched it again, saying, "It's quite slippery."

Chu Feng immediately felt as if he had been hit by electricity, and he quickly retracted his legs, and the heat on his face that had finally subsided gradually heated up again.

At the same time, Wu Xiangyang, who was washing socks on the balcony, heard the movement, and keenly grasped the opportunity. He poked his head in from the outside, and said sarcastically: "What are you, dare to compare with the school beauty? You are at most a joke."

Qiao Ye glanced at him: "You are Liu Yueya's upper body, right?"

Wu Xiangyang shook his head: "I have to say, sometimes what Sister Liu says is full of reason."

After saying that, his eyes fell on Chu Feng again, and he said, "School beauty, if this scoundrel still dares to take advantage of you, you can smack him."

Hearing this, Qiao Ye grabbed a shoe and threw it over: "Go wash your socks."

Chu Feng: "..."

I don't know if it's because of his psychology, but after Qiao Ye rubbed some medicated oil on him, he felt that his feet really didn't hurt as much as before, at least not as unable to move as before.

Chu Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and he still raised his head to express his gratitude to Qiao Ye: "Thank you."

"It's my honor to serve the school belle." Qiao Ye smiled and stood up and took a piece of paper from Chu Feng's desk. After wiping his hands, he was about to say something when he caught a glimpse of a faint smile on Chu Feng's cheek from the corner of his eye. The bruises on his face immediately dissipated, and the eyebrows twitched suddenly: "Did the grandson still hit you in the face?!"

After Chu Feng was stunned for a moment, he realized who Qiao Yeli's grandson was referring to.

Under Qiao Ye's gaze, he reached out and touched his cheek subconsciously. It still hurts slightly when he pressed it, but it's not a big problem.That is to say, there was some pain when I was hit, but I almost didn't feel anything behind.

"I'm fine..." Seeing that Qiao Ye was showing signs of growing angry, Chu Feng quickly said, "I don't feel it anymore."

Qiao Ye's gaze stayed on Chu Feng's profile all the time. After a long while, he cursed and said, "When we meet again next time, I'll take it back for you."

Hearing this, Chu Feng shook his head subconsciously, and quickly said, "It's better not to meet each other."

He remembered that Qiao Ye warned Guan Mingming twice not to appear in front of him, so Qiao Ye must really, really hate this person.

So, better not to meet.

Chu Feng's words were just instinctive, but Qiao Ye's heart was shocked when he heard it, and the expression between his brows was a little dazed.

After a while, Qiao Ye raised his head and stretched out his hand to rub his forehead, as if he was laughing or sighing, his Adam's apple moved, and his voice was a little hoarse: "It's really terrible..."

Chu Feng heard what he said, and subconsciously said, "Huh? ' with a sound.

But instead of waiting for Qiao Ye's explanation, he waited for a pair of hands rubbing his head vigorously, and Qiao Ye's last chuckle: "What kind of child are you?"

Chu Feng heard what he said clearly now, but he was still puzzled'Huh? ' with a sound.

Qiao Ye paused every word: "Why are you so rare?"

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-06-1023:42:43~2021-06-1223:18:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: He 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 8 bottles of clear pond; cold melon..., 509542655 bottles; 1 bottle of little happiness;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!