don't kill me

Chu Feng was stunned for about ten seconds before realizing something from Qiao Ye's burst of laughter.

For a moment, Chu Feng's face was so red that it couldn't get any worse. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the bedroom corridor.

Probably it was already late for self-study, Wu Xiangyang pushed open the bedroom door and walked in, holding an egg-filled biscuit in his hand and was chewing on it. As soon as he heard Qiao Ye standing there laughing wildly, he looked at Qiao Ye in a bit of bewilderment, and said inexplicably: "Brother Ye, are you crazy or what?"

After speaking, he looked at Chu Feng on the other side, and said, "Hey? Why is your face so red?"

Qiao Ye couldn't stop laughing, especially after seeing Chu Feng's face gradually puff up with anger, he laughed even louder.

Seeing this, Wu Xiangyang was so curious that he was about to scratch his heart and liver, and stomped his feet while holding the egg-filled pancake: "What's the matter?"

Qiao Ye took it easy for a while before repeating to Wu Xiangyang what happened just now.

Wu Xiangyang was stunned for half a second, and then quickly joined Qiao Ye's hilarious camp, laughing even more exaggeratedly than Qiao Ye, and patting his thigh while laughing.

Chu Feng was angry and embarrassed, his face almost turned green.

How can there be such a boring person?

Isn't it the oolong caused by language differences?

Is that funny?

Too bad!

Boring and nervous sports student!

At such a time, Chu Feng really wanted to ask loudly, is it possible that your nerves are as big as your muscles? !

If you tighten it, you tighten it, what else can you say!

Can't speak Mandarin or what.

"Put the cake aside first." Fortunately, Qiao Ye still had a little bit of conscience. Seeing Chu Feng's drooping head there, he couldn't bear it, so he looked sideways at Wu Xiangyang and said, "Let's put his quilt first." Put it on."

Wu Xiangyang agreed without saying a word: "Success."

Chu Feng was infinitely close to giving up on himself at this moment, especially in this situation, he felt that he had become more and more transparent, and would even turn into a wisp of air and dissipate at any time.

After Wu Xiangyang took over the quilt cover from his side, Chu Feng didn't want to talk anymore, and sat down on the stool covering his face.

But those two guys are still communicating with each other sentence by sentence.

Wu Xiangyang: "Hey, his quilt is so cute and fragrant."

Qiao Ye: "Yes, it's still SpongeBob SquarePants."

Wu Xiangyang: "You still have Pai Daxing over there."

Qiao Ye: "Look for Brother Octopus."

Wu Xiangyang: "It seems not."

Chu Feng: "..."

Social death always comes so unexpectedly.

Qiao Ye and Wu Xiangyang quickly made Chu Feng's bed together, but he was still dying of embarrassment. He felt that if he stayed in the same space with these two people, he would almost suffocate.

Chu Feng lowered his head, quickly found a set of pajamas from his closet, and then quickly walked to the bathroom: "I'll take a shower first."

After locking the door, Chu Feng breathed a sigh of relief. He hugged his pajamas, slid his back against the door and squatted on the ground. After a while, he rubbed his face vigorously. Get up and go take a shower.

Fifteen minutes later, Chu Feng put the changed clothes into the laundry basket, and was just about to open the door to get a basin to wash his underwear, but when his hands were on the doorknob, his ears moved—he heard a voice coming from outside. The voices of many people.

Someone should have come to sleep.

Chu Feng had a headache for a while: "..."

He really didn't really want to go out and meet other new faces, so after thinking about it, he had to squat down by the door again.

10 minute later.

Chu Feng began to regret that he didn't bring his mobile phone when he came in to take a shower, otherwise he could still use his mobile phone to pass the time now.

I don't know what these people have to talk about, they are still talking about it now, can they wait until tomorrow when they go to class to talk about it.

And it's already so late, do you still want to sleep?

Hey.

Chu Feng squatted on the ground bored and continued to chatter.

So annoying, so annoying, so annoying.

If he had known this was the case, he might as well have gone directly to Chu Hong's company and come back tomorrow morning. Even if he just spent the night in the office, it would be better than the current situation.

at the same time.

outside the bathroom.

Qiao Ye's bed was closer to the bathroom. He probably noticed that Chu Feng hadn't come out. He glanced at the time and saw that almost four or ten minutes had passed. He frowned and walked a few steps towards the bathroom. He raised his hand and knocked on the door to ask what was going on with Chu Feng, Yu Guang suddenly noticed something and looked down.

The door of their bathroom is a kind of frosted glass door. Although the situation inside cannot be seen from the outside, if there is something attached to the door, a little vague shadow can be seen.

Just like at this time, he saw a dark shadow under the glass door at a glance, and he could almost guess what it was just after thinking about it.

Although he had just met Chu Feng not long ago, Qiao Ye could almost feel that the other party was a child who was not good at socializing with others, but even so, he really didn't expect that the other party was so afraid of contacting strangers. Hearing that there were other people outside The movement, but it still doesn't come out.

Qiao Ye couldn't help but want to laugh.

Chu Feng was really the funniest person he had ever seen.

Thinking of Chu Feng's angry face when he just put on the quilt, but he didn't dare to attack, Qiao Ye laughed silently. After all, he didn't reach out to knock on the door, but turned to look at the dozen or so extra numbers in the dormitory. The students who planned to come to watch Chu Feng tonight said out loud, "Okay, okay, it's getting late, let's all leave quickly, we have to get up early for a long-distance run tomorrow."

After Chu Feng behind the door heard Qiao Ye's speech, he clenched his fist excitedly and muttered in a low voice, "Go, go, go, go!"

About three to five minutes later, under Qiao Ye's urging again, the sound of sparse footsteps leaving finally came from outside. Chu Feng heaved a sigh of relief and was about to stand up when someone knocked on the bathroom door from outside. Twice.

Chu Feng's movements froze. He was silent for half a second before he said dryly, "Is there... is there something wrong?"

Qiao Ye held back his laughter and said, "It's okay, Lao Wu and I will go out for a while, after you wash up, get ready to go to bed and rest."

Chu Feng nodded.

After clicking, I realized that the other party couldn't see me, so I quickly said, "Okay."

Qiao Ye let out another 'hmm'.

There was another sound of footsteps leaving, and Chu Feng kept his half-bent posture and waited for a few more seconds until he heard the sound of the bedroom door closing, before he stood up in peace.

Not knowing what kind of strange psychology it was, Chu Feng first opened the door a little bit, then poked his head out and took a look outside. After seeing that no one was there, his body completely stretched out.

Just in case, Chu Feng quickened his pace, took a basin, and hurried back to the bathroom. After washing the underwear in the fastest time, he dried the clothes on the balcony, and quickly climbed onto the bed. , directly covered his head with a quilt.

what.

Finally safe.

A day of panic and confusion is finally coming to an end.

Chu Feng has the habit of reviewing what he has done that day every night, but today may be too tired, and the quilt should have been dried in advance, and it is warm. He fell into a deep sleep from the oncoming sleepiness.

But until the second before he fell asleep, he was still distracted and sighed——

Today can really be said to be the most magical day since he grew up.

The kind that can go down in the history books.

The next day.

Chu Feng woke up with a rustling sound. He took out his cell phone from beside his pillow, and it happened to be five o'clock in the morning.

During this time, March's genius had just turned pale.

Chu Feng rubbed his eyes, looking at the black sky outside the bedroom window, he had a feeling of not knowing what Xixi was for a moment, and even for a moment, he felt as if he was still living at home.

Just the next second——

He just thought that he had just moved to a new dormitory yesterday, and before he could fully regain consciousness, he was frightened out of his wits by a hand suddenly stretched out from under the bed.

In the dark environment, a big hand with well-defined bones suddenly rested on his pillow, and at the same time, it sounded like someone was talking.But Chu Feng has completely lost the ability to distinguish at this moment, and he didn't pay attention to what the other party said. He just exclaimed instinctively, his voice trembling: "Oh my god!!!"

Qiao Ye under the bed: "..."

Feelings, he is both a father and a mother?

"What's the matter?" Wu Xiangyang, who was wearing socks, immediately jumped up from the stool after Chu Feng's exclamation: "What happened."

Qiao Ye's face was a little complicated, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Is this kid so timid?

Chu Feng finally woke up completely belatedly.

He subconsciously tilted his head to meet Qiao Ye's gaze.

Chu Feng: "..."

New day, new embarrassment, did it come so quickly?

No, these two people got up so early to be thieves, it's only five o'clock, it's only five o'clock! ! !

Chu Feng was extremely irritable in his heart, but in the eyes of outsiders, he looked frightened.

Qiao Ye was silent for a few more seconds, then said slowly, "Did I scare you?"

At the same time, Chu Feng also said at the same time: "Why do you get up so early?"

He remembered that Zhao Qiushi said that the morning self-study in No. [-] Middle School did not start until [-]:[-].

There is still more than an hour left!

Thinking of this, Chu Feng asked slowly again: "Is it time for class?"

"No." Qiao Ye shook his head, looked at Chu Feng's dazed expression, wanted to laugh, and said, "We're going to run long distance this morning, it has nothing to do with you, you can continue to sleep, and go directly to class when the time comes Just report."

After a pause, he thought of something, and added another sentence following the words: "Do you know how to get to the teaching building?"

Chu Feng nodded.

His memory is not bad, he has carefully memorized the way Zhao Qiushi took him yesterday.

"Well." Qiao Ye said: "Then you can go directly when the time comes."

Chu Feng hadn't come out of the fright just now, and his voice was still a little fluttering: "Okay..."