The male god taught me to attack him

Jiang Tingyan booked a flight ticket for tomorrow, asked the professor for leave, and was going to go home and have a look.

Obviously this patient has nothing to do with Jiang Putao, but Jiang Tingyan's worries have not diminished.

On the same day, he contacted Fang Yuanhao.

Jiang Tingyan had never met Feng Yu before. He knew Feng Yu only from the words of Jiang's father and Jiang's mother. Feng Yu went to Jiang's house after Jiang Tingyan left.

But he remembered that Jiang Putao had borrowed from him the confidential information of the Mains Mental Hospital, and had asked him about anti-social personality...

Jiang Tingyan couldn't sleep at night, thinking a lot, and asked Fang Yuanhao for Feng Yu's photo in the middle of the night.

Fortunately, it was daytime with Fang Yuanhao, so he naturally didn't have Feng Yu's photo, so he had to go to Jiang Putao's Moments to find it, but he couldn't find it.

He told Jiang Tingyan to wait, and then sent Jiang Putao a wechat message.

Fang Yuanhao:

"Little Putao, have you reconciled with your little boyfriend?"

Jiang Putao was in class, so she secretly glanced at her phone, seeing that it was Fang Yuanhao's WeChat, she didn't intend to answer it.

Fang Yuanhao guessed that Jiang Putao would ignore him, and immediately sent a new message:

"Don't you show your affection when you're in love? You don't post group photos in Moments. I think your little boyfriend looks very good. Are you afraid of being robbed by others?"

Jiang Putao paused with her fingertips and frowned slightly.

Someone else robbed him of Feng Yu?

He secretly glanced at Feng Yu beside him, pursed his lips, and replied to Fang Yuanhao.

"Feng Yu is mine, no one can take it away."

Although he replied very confidently, he couldn't help thinking about what Fang Yuanhao said in his mind. His circle of friends really didn't have any photos of him and Feng Yu together. Although they fell in love, except for Lu Sirou and stern I haven't told anyone about it either.

Who would talk nonsense about their daily love life!

but……

Jiang Putao looked at Feng Yu beside her, leaned over quietly, and whispered in Feng Yu's ear.

Feng Yu's expression did not change, he was still looking at the blackboard intently, but lightly tapped the table with his fingertips.

Ginger Grape whispered:

"Feng Yu... Shall we post a circle of friends or something? Just post a photo of the two of us together..."

Feng Yu didn't need Jiang Putao to speak clearly, Feng Yu already understood the meaning of Jiang Putao's words.

He turned his head to look at Jiang Putao, raised his hand and gently pinched Jiang Putao's cheek, but did not refuse.

"Wait for get out of class."

Jiang Putao raised the corner of her mouth, glanced around secretly, and quickly kissed Feng Yu's lips.

After class, the two of them leaned together, took a photo intimately, and sent them to Moments respectively, with the words:

"Boy friend."

In fact, they already have a lot of group photos, but those group photos are very intimate, too personal, and it is really not suitable for Moments.

Fang Yuanhao has been squatting all the time, refreshing Jiang Putao's circle of friends with his mobile phone. As soon as he saw Jiang Putao's new group photo, he immediately saved it and sent it to Jiang Tingyan.

Jiang Tingyan had already seen it in Jiang Putao's circle of friends, and he sighed inwardly when he saw the exact same photo that Fang Yuanhao sent him again.

He guessed that Fang Yuanhao must have said something to Jiang Putao, and Jiang Putao would post this on Moments.

I just hope that his friend doesn't piss off his brother.

Putting his mind away, Jiang Tingyan looked at Jiang Putuo's new group photo.

In the group photo, two boys in school uniforms are leaning together. No matter from their posture or demeanor, they can feel the intimacy between the two of them.

"Is this Feng Yu?" Jiang Tingyan muttered to himself.

He kept zooming in on the photo to observe this boy named Feng Yu carefully.

This is his younger brother's little boyfriend, Jiang Tingyan felt a little different in his heart.

It's probably the feeling that the Chinese cabbage that I have raised for many years has been smashed by someone.

Jiang Tingyan looked at Feng Yu's eyebrows and eyes, and admired him in his heart. He had to say that this Feng Yu had a very outstanding appearance, and he couldn't find faults just by looking at his appearance.

but……

Jiang Tingyan looked at it, feeling a little weird in his heart.

Why did he always feel that Feng Yu looked familiar?Logically speaking, he should have never met Feng Yu.

Jiang Tingyan thought about it carefully, and suddenly his whole body froze. He immediately sat back at the desk, opened the drawer, and searched for the confidential information about the Maines Mental Hospital.

After finding the information, his hands trembled slightly when he opened the yellow information bag.

For the first time in more than 20 years of his life, he wishes his memory had been wrong.

Opening the file, Jiang Tingyan flipped through it page by page, and finally stopped on one of the pages.

Above is a photo of a little boy, with the same green eyes and the same facial features, apart from being more immature, it is undoubtedly Feng Yu.

"The pretender..." Jiang Tingyan's eyes almost turned into stormy waves.

No wonder Jiang Putao asked him about anti-social personality, no wonder Jiang Putao was interested in this material.

Jiang Tingyan had a certain amount of research on everyone in the Mei Ensi Mental Hospital, and the one who impressed him the most was this "pretender".

Not only because he was the youngest, but also because he was the first person to be diagnosed and discharged without disease.

Many people have doubted his diagnosis so far, but no matter what kind of diagnosis method is used, this "pretender" cannot be exposed.

Some people think that he is not sick, and some people think that he is just too good at disguising.

Apparently Jiang Tingyan was one of those people who thought he was too good at pretending. He didn't expect this person to be by his brother's side and even become his brother's boyfriend.

This person even often went to his house and lived in his younger brother's room. His parents had a good impression of him, and even thought that he could be the last door in front of Jiang Putao.

Jiang Tingyan took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

He will return to China tomorrow, and he must meet this "pretender" in person.

On the other hand, Jiang Putao finished posting to Moments, and after receiving a long list of likes and ridicule from her friends, she put down her phone contentedly.

He leaned on Feng Yu's shoulder, and in order to show his possession, he did not forget to hug Feng Yu's arm tightly.

Feng Yu was re-making a review plan for Jiang Putao. When Jiang Putao hugged one hand, he only used the other hand to move. Although his expression was not obvious, his behavior was full of pampering for Jiang Putao.

"I've sorted out the content of the next class for you in advance. You can go to bed and I'll watch it for you." Feng Yu said.

Jiang Putao looked at Feng Yu in surprise, he never expected that Feng Yu would take the initiative to tell him to sleep in class.

Feng Yu put down his pen, and lightly touched Jiang Putao's black eyes with his fingertips.

"You haven't had a good rest. Instead of holding on to class, it's better to have a good rest before talking."

Before Feng Yu's fingertips were about to withdraw, Jiang Putao leaned over and took a quick bite, then stuck out her tongue at Feng Yu.

The bright red tongue disappeared into Jiang Putao's mouth, Feng Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice lowered a lot.

"Gao, don't recruit me."

Jiang Putao closed her mouth tightly, nodded vigorously, and then leaned back on Feng Yu's shoulder.

He did it on purpose, he just liked watching Feng Yu's mood swings because of him.

Jiang Putao yawned a little, piled the books on the table high, blocking the view from the podium, then closed her eyes, and fell asleep after a while.

His breathing gradually stabilized, and the arm holding Feng Yu in his sleep did not let go.

Feng Yu glanced at the podium, met the teacher's gaze, and then nodded to the teacher.

The teacher frowned slightly, and saw Feng Yu leaning back, snuggling up against Jiang Putao, and closing his eyes.

For students who are good at studying, the teacher is always extra tolerant, especially for students like Feng Yu who never need the teacher to worry about them.

Now that Feng Yu greeted the teacher, the teacher ignored Feng Yu and Jiang Putao who were snuggling up and sleeping together, and turned to continue the lecture.

Jiang Putao hugged Feng Yu and didn't sleep well.

He had a dream, the dream was full of boundless sea water, he floated up and down in the sea water, and he couldn't see anyone around him except him.

Jiang Putao can't swim. He waved his limbs, only feeling that the oxygen in his lungs was gradually depleted. He looked up at the twilight of the water, but his body began to sink into the water.

He opened his mouth helplessly to call Feng Yu's name, but he coughed into countless seawater.

Suddenly, a figure appeared beside him, sinking with him in the dim light.

Jiang Putao turned her head to the side, and vaguely felt that the outline of this person was very similar to Feng Yu, so she tried her best to move her limbs and approached that person with difficulty.

When he was about to grab the man's wrist, the man suddenly turned his head, revealing a face that was not young, and a pair of eyes staring at him fiercely.

Not Feng Yu!

Jiang Putao choked and coughed because of the fright, and the last bit of oxygen was exhausted. She clutched her neck and struggled uselessly in the water, and finally sank slowly.

The light on the water surface was getting farther and farther away from him, and when he gradually lost the last bit of consciousness, he heard a familiar call in his ear.

"Grape? Grape? Wake up!"

Jiang Putao slowly opened her eyes, and saw Feng Yu's rare eager face.

"You're having a nightmare."

Feng Yu raised his hand to push Jiang Putao's sweaty forehead aside, and gently stroked his cheek.

Jiang Putao blinked very slowly, looked at Feng Yu in front of her, and suddenly plunged into Feng Yu's arms.

"What did you dream about?" Feng Yu asked him softly.

Jiang Putao thought of the not-so-young face in her dream, and shook her head.

He didn't want to say.

Seeing that he didn't want to say anything, Feng Yu didn't ask, but just stroked Jiang Putao's back again and again to comfort him.

Jiang Putao sniffed Feng Yu's unique scent, and slowly suppressed the uneasiness in her heart.

He remembered, and remembered why every time he saw Li Baihui, he felt a strange sense of familiarity.

He had indeed seen Li Baihui, not in person, but in his photo, which was in... the confidential patient files of the Maines Mental Hospital.

With both hands, Jiang Putao tightly gripped the skirt of Feng Yu's chest, her eyelids were half closed, and a gleam of determination flashed in her black eyes.

He would not let Li Baihui get close to Feng Yu, absolutely not.

Jiang Putao leaned against Feng Yu's chest for a long time before leaving. He seemed to have completely forgotten the nightmare just now, lying lazily on the table, approaching Feng Yu with his fingertips like a villain walking on the table, and slowly holding Feng Yu hand, and his ten fingers clasped.

He stared closely at Feng Yu, his black eyes reflected the figure of Feng Yu alone, his voice was very soft, but it seemed to be bewitching.

"Feng Yu, if I have nightmares again next time, please... wake me up in a more violent way."

"Like...kiss me to wake me up."

Under Jiang Putao's gaze, the color of Feng Yu's green eyes gradually deepened, turning into a dense mist. He lightly brushed Jiang Putao's palm with his fingertips, and agreed.

"it is good."

Jiang Putao laughed, and the smile was full of simple joy and happiness.

During the lunch break, Jiang Putao refused Feng Yu's company on the pretext of wanting to drink milk tea, and ran out by herself.

He walked out of the school gate and didn't go to the milk tea shop. Instead, he opened the map to check the nearby pet clinics, and then picked one and walked over.

The pet industry is very chaotic, with large and small clinics, formal and informal everywhere.

Jiang Putao came to a very small pet clinic, which also works part-time as a pet supply store, selling everything.

He looked up at the sign, pushed the door open and went in.

The glass door of the clinic was pushed open, and the wind chimes at the door jingled.

There was only one person in the clinic, a 25-year-old girl who immediately laughed when she saw Jiang Putao:

"Student, what do you want to buy?"

Jiang Putao scratched her cheek, shyly avoided the girl's sight, and whispered as if embarrassed:

"You, hello, I'm from the pet hospital on the second street. We have run out of anesthetics there, and there are two sterilization operations waiting. I'm a little anxious. My father asked me to ask around. Buy a few boxes of narcotics here..."

The girl greeted Jiang Putao enthusiastically, and immediately agreed:

"Small things, sit here for a while, and I'll get them for you."

Jiang Putao nodded, and sat obediently on the chair. Hearing the sound of the girl rummaging behind her, her eyelashes trembled slightly.

A few boxes of anesthesia are enough.

The author has something to say: Ginger Grape: Wake me up in a more intense way, such as...kiss...

Feng Yu: What?

Ginger Grape:? ? ?

Feng Yu: :)

感谢在2021-09-0722:49:12~2021-09-0818:36:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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