The male god taught me to attack him

Jiang Putao blinked her eyes, didn't think for a second, immediately took out her phone, deleted and blocked the WeChat account she just added, and then stuffed the phone into Feng Yu's hand.

"You check!"

"Actually, I didn't intend to add it. He kept calling at the door, and there were so many people watching... I just added it because I had no choice. I originally planned to delete it after he left."

Feng Yu held the phone and looked at him quietly for a few seconds, then moved away, but only a little, deliberately letting Jiang Putao squeeze in slowly.

Jiang Putao's leg brushed against Feng Yu's, and finally returned to her seat before the class bell rang. Turning around, she saw Feng Yu was reading his WeChat.

"It's really deleted!" Jiang Putao said.

"Ah."

Feng Yu slid the phone screen with his fingertips, and suddenly turned the screen to face Jiang Putao.

"Ginger grape, what is this?"

Jiang Putao was stunned for two seconds when she saw the WeChat with a star mark on it and the dialog box on top.

"This is... your WeChat?"

Feng Yu raised his eyebrows, pointed to the long note above, and asked:

"this is me?"

Jiang Putao looked up and blushed instantly.

How could he forget this!

I saw Feng Yu's WeChat note read: My dearest future husband

Seeing that Jiang Putao didn't speak, Feng Yu didn't intend to let him go.

"Future husband? Dearest? Jiang Putao, why don't I remember that I promised to be your husband?"

Jiang Putao was so asked by Feng Yu that her head was filled with smoke, and she rushed forward to grab the phone. As soon as Feng Yu raised her hand, Jiang Putao threw herself into Feng Yu's arms, the tip of her nose was full of Feng Yu's bitter breath.

Feng Yu reached out and pinched Jiang Putao's nape, fiercely:

"Don't bark, you know?"

Jiang Putao nodded vigorously, and supported Feng Yu's chest to sit up, but Feng Yu suddenly opened Jiang Putao's back collar, let go, and the phone fell into Jiang Putao's back collar.

The cold phone was pressed against Jiang Putao's skin, Jiang Putao straightened her back subconsciously, and with a soft cry, the phone slid down Jiang Putuo's back and got stuck on her straight buttocks.

Feng Yu thought that the phone would fall on the chair, but he didn't expect it to get stuck there. His eyes fell on Jiang Putao's back, and the meaning was unclear.

Jiang Putao quickly took out her phone and put it in her pocket, not daring to look at Feng Yu.

Feng Yu didn't do anything else, turned around and started listening to the class.

Less than halfway through the class, Jiang Putao couldn't help but wrote a note and pushed it over.

Feng Yu looked down, a big smiling face was drawn on the note, and it read:

"When we don't see each other in the future, use WeChat to chat more?"

Jiang Putao had been secretly looking at Feng Yu, thinking he would not return, but Feng Yu picked up the pen with his left hand and wrote a few words.

"Reconsideration."

Looking at the beautiful characters on it, Jiang Putao was surprised because Feng Yu could write with his left hand, and was disappointed by Feng Yu's reply.

The second period is over, a big break.

Jiang Putao walked out with her classmates, and found Feng Yu turned and walked in another direction, so she immediately asked him:

"Feng Yu, where are you going?"

Feng Yu didn't answer, just left, and didn't come back until halfway through the third period.

He seemed to have greeted the teacher, and the teacher let him in with a nod.

As soon as Feng Yu sat down, Jiang Putao asked in a low voice:

"Feng Yu, what did you do? Why did you come back?"

Feng Yu opened the book and didn't want to answer at first. Seeing Jiang Putao staring at him, he suddenly leaned over and said in a low voice:

"Jiang Putao, do you really think of me as your husband? You don't even care where I go?"

Jiang Putao opened her mouth, unable to utter a word.

Feng Yu sat up straight and ignored him.

Jiang Putao was so teased that her face turned red. After thinking about it, she took out her mobile phone under the table and clicked the button of "Random Raider Mission".

The task jumped out quickly, and the long sentence made Jiang Putao slightly frown.

"Play a game of guessing the conversation with a male god wearing headphones", how to accomplish this?He directly told Feng Yu that he wanted to play a game with him, Feng Yu wouldn't treat him as a fool, would he?

At this time, Yang Zhiyi's WeChat suddenly popped up.

Jiang Putao clicked on it, and soon found out what Feng Yu was doing just now. Yang Zhiyi told him that all the posts on the school forum had been deleted, and even the relevant content mentioned in other posts had been deleted.

As a good friend of the parties involved in the incident, Yang Zhiyi has been following up all the time and never forgetting to inquire about the news.

Yang Zhiyi: Putao, how far have you and your male god developed?It looked like Feng Yu asked someone to delete this post, and no one else had the ability to do it except him.

Jiang Putao thought about it, to what extent?

-93 points!

His mood went up and down, just now he was happy because Feng Yu secretly deleted the post, and then he felt sad because of the frighteningly low favorability.

He perfunctory Yang Zhiyi, and was about to put away his phone when he found a WeChat message from his busy brother.

Jiang Tingyan: Putao, I should go back to China for a few days. There is a psychology seminar in China, and the professor plans to take me to attend it.

Jiang Putao saw the news, her eyes lit up, and she looked forward to it.

His older brother Jiang Tingyan is different from him. He is very gifted in learning. He went abroad to study psychology at a famous university. His homework is heavy and he may not come back during the winter and summer vacations. It has been almost a year since he last saw his brother.

Jiang Putao was about to ask carefully, when Feng Yu's voice suddenly came:

"Jiang Putao, you got into Class [-] just to play with your phone in class?"

Jiang Putao immediately put away her phone, thinking of talking about it after class, she didn't forget to whisper to Feng Yu for mercy:

"I was wrong."

At noon, because Jiang Putao stayed at Feng Yu's house yesterday, neither of them had lunch today.

Jiang Putao looked at the students who kept walking outside, and asked:

"Feng Yu, do you want to go to the cafeteria with me?"

He thought Feng Yu would refuse, but he didn't expect Feng Yu to stand up.

"Let's go."

Jiang Putao immediately followed closely. They came out late, and there was no one in the corridor.

Feng Yi leaned aside, apparently waiting for someone.

When Jiang Putao saw him, his face immediately turned dark. Why is this person always haunted.

Feng Yi walked over with a smile, shook the phone, and asked:

"Jiang Putao, you can do it, you just blocked me on WeChat? You changed my face so quickly? Tell me, did Feng Yu ask you to delete it?"

Jiang Putao grabbed Feng Yu's sleeve, leaned closer to Feng Yu, and said coldly:

"none of your business!"

Feng Yi put away his phone, didn't intend to delve into it, and instead asked:

"Ginger Putao, let's have dinner together, shall we go?"

Jiang Putao felt that Feng Yi didn't seem to understand human words, so he dragged Feng Yu away without looking back, and ignored Feng Yi.

He walked briskly throughout the whole process, not seeing Feng Yu keeping his eyes down and sizing him up, nor did he notice Feng Yi who was always following behind them.

When I arrived at the cafeteria, Jiang Putao ordered a lot of food in one go, and took out her pocket, remembering that the meal was stuck at home.

He turned his head stiffly, and looked at Feng Yu beside him pitifully.

"Feng Yu..."

Feng Yu didn't say anything, and quickly took out his meal card to pay the bill.

The two sat down in the corner, and Feng Yi came and sat next to them.

Jiang Putao pretended not to see the whole time, focused on eating, and dragged Feng Yu away after eating.

Feng Yu allowed Jiang Putao to drag him. In fact, if he didn't want to, he could make Jiang Putao stop.

"Jiang Putao, you don't have to be afraid of him." Feng Yu said.

"I'm not afraid of him, I just hate him." Jiang Putao said.

He thought of something, looked back at Feng Yu, and said seriously:

"Feng Yu, don't be afraid of him, I'm here."

Feng Yu was stunned for a second, then suddenly patted Jiang Putao's head.

"Look at the road."

The two returned to the classroom, there was still a while before class, Jiang Putao thought about it, took out the earphones, and handed both to Feng Yu.

"Feng Yu, do you want to listen to music?"

Feng Yu's dark green eyes gradually deepened, Jiang Putao felt very nervous.

Fortunately, Feng Yu finally took the earphones and put them on.

Jiang Putao found a louder song to play, and then figured out how to guide Feng Yu to play games with him.

But Feng Yu took out his phone, swiped open the screen and clicked on the APP to look at it, and understood Jiang Putao's purpose.

He simply propped his cheeks and waited quietly for Jiang Putao to make a move.

Jiang Putao thought about it for a while, then wrote a note and handed it over.

"Feng Yu, shall we play a game?"

Looking at the note, Feng Yu picked up a pen to write.

"playing what?"

ginger grapes wrote:

"How about listening to music with headphones on and guessing words by watching my mouth?"

Feng Yu wrote:

"it is good."

Jiang Putao took a deep breath to relieve the tension, patted Feng Yu's arm, motioned him to look at her, and said something quickly:

"The food in the canteen today is so salty!"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Putao looked at Feng Yu, Feng Yu shook his head, expressing that he didn't guess.

Jiang Putao tilted her head and said:

"Feng Yi is too annoying. Let's stay away from him from now on, shall we?"

Feng Yu shook his head again.

Jiang Putao's eyes lit up a little. He thought that Feng Yu, a top student, could not play games well, and a few ghostly ideas immediately popped up in his mind.

He leaned forward, put one hand on Feng Yu's arm unconsciously, and whispered:

"Feng Yu, your eyes are so beautiful."

Feng Yu looked at him without saying a word.

Seeing that Feng Yu couldn't guess anything, Jiang Putao became more courageous.

"Feng Yu, I like...your abdominal muscles."

Feng Yu looked down at Jiang Putao in front of him, moved his fingertips slightly, but still didn't speak.

Jiang Putao raised the corners of her mouth and her smile grew wider and wider.

"Feng Yu, I like your eyes, the corners of your mouth, your smile, your fingers..."

As he spoke, he approached Feng Yu, and his voice became softer and softer.

"I like you, the kind of love that lasts forever and never leaves."

The classroom was full of noise during the lunch break, and Jiang Putao's voice was almost covered by the noise.

Someone opened the curtains, and the sunlight fell on Jiang Putao's body and into Feng Yu's eyes.

Jiang Putao looked at Feng Yu's jewel-like eyes under the sunlight, looking for her figure inside.

Feng Yu suddenly took off the earphones, put them on Jiang Putao's ears, and then covered Jiang Putao's ears with both hands.

Jiang Putao looked over blankly, only to see Feng Yu opened his lips, as if talking.

He could only hear the music, not even the noise of the classroom.

The ear was pressed against Feng Yu's palm, and it was warm.

Feng Yu said:

"Ginger grapes."

Jiang Putao understood these three words, but he couldn't guess what Feng Yu said next. The mouth shape was very strange, and it didn't seem to be Chinese.

After Feng Yu finished speaking, he let go of his hand and took off Jiang Putao's earphones.

"game over."

Jiang Putao took the earphones, saw Feng Yu laying back on the desk to take a nap, and raised his hand to cover his heart.

This heart beat faster because of the person in front of him, and even he couldn't control it.

Jiang Putao thought of something, hurriedly took out her phone and asked the system.

Jiang Putao: Mr. System, do you know what Feng Yu said just now?

Feng Yu lay on his stomach with his back to Jiang Putao, turned on his phone, pondered for a long time, and typed a reply.

System: Yes, it's a French sentence with a very simple meaning.

Ginger Grapes: What does it mean?

System: Don't run away.

Jiang Putao looked at these three words and murmured, what does Feng Yu mean?

Unexpectedly, the system sent two more sentences immediately, which made Jiang Putao stand up in shock.

System: Mission completed, favorability +3.

System: In addition to the mission, Feng Yu will give you +30.

Hearing the movement behind him, Feng Yu put down his phone, closed his eyes, moved his lips, and said silently:

Ginger Grape, don't run away.