The second personality wants to steal my boyfriend

Di Feng didn't answer Su Yi's question directly, but asked back: "Do you think you dote on me?"

Su Yi's eyes widened, a man's self-esteem did not allow his love to be questioned by Di Feng.

"You really don't feel that I pamper you?"

Di Feng suppressed the corners of his mouth that wanted to dance, seemed to think for a second, and shook his head.

Su Yi clenched his fists.He doesn't swear, but sometimes when some emotions urgently need to find an outlet, he will clench his fists to accumulate strength.

"Okay! Then I will spoil you even more, and let you feel my fiery love."

Di Feng's dimples showed up and agreed.

On Sunday night, Di Feng saw Su Yi's doubling set meal.He finished the evening self-study for the holidays, and when he walked out of the school gate with his schoolbag on his back after ten o'clock, he saw Su Yi sitting on a bicycle under the bright street lights, pointing lazily on his toes.

The night wind blew, puffing up the skirt of the young man's clothes, and stirred up another young man's heart.

In addition to the violently accelerated heartbeat, there are also countless nympho exclaims from high school girls.Sure enough, as long as Su Yi puts on a white shirt and stands at the gate of the high school, all the high school students will be inferior.Su Yi, a young man younger than a boy.

Di Feng walked over quickly, trying to cover Su Yi with his broad back.

Su Yi had seen him come out a long time ago, but she didn't move, in order to maintain her cool image.As soon as Di Feng approached, he reached out to pick up the schoolbag.

"Student Xiaofeng, Teacher Su is here to take you home."

Once upon a time, Di Feng never dared to expect that he would get such a dazzling smile from Su Yi.Su Yi doesn't have dimples, but his smile is more contagious than Di Feng who has dimples.Di Feng always smiles without showing his teeth, dotted with small dimples, like a smiling Samoyed.And Su Yi's smile is clear and bright, like a cheerful Shiba Inu in the midday of spring, showing white and sharp canine teeth.

Di Feng was stunned for a second, took off his schoolbag and handed it over, saying: "Su Yi, it's a good thing you don't have dimples."

Su Yi lowered her head and hung up Di Feng's schoolbag, hearing her words exaggerated: "Wow, classmate Xiao Feng, you are too good to be allowed to have dimples? I can't have dimples?"

Di Feng did not explain his inexplicable possessiveness to Su Yi.

"Yes. You can't have it anyway."

Su Yi poked his cheek with his fingers, wishing he could stick the dimples on his face with his fingertips.

"Hmph, cheapskate Xiaofeng, get in the car."

Di Feng hesitated, didn't move, and stared at the bicycle with the back seat.Su Yi's starting posture has been prepared for a long time, and he hasn't felt the weight of the back seat yet. He turned around and said, "What's wrong? Afraid of bumping your butt? Next time I will tie a cushion for you."

Di Fengjun's face turned red, and he looked at Su Yi with embarrassment: "No. I'm thinking, should I sit with my legs spread apart, or sit on my side."

Come here, classmate Di Feng with a magical brain circuit is online.

"Is there any difference?"

Di Feng was serious: "I'm afraid I'll get stuck if I sit with my legs spread apart, and I'm afraid I won't be handsome enough if I sit on my side."

"I can understand the reason why you don't want to sit on your side, but what's so important about stuck eggs? You're not wearing crotch pants. Or is gravity so strong?"

Di Feng was silent for two seconds: "I really got stuck when I was wearing crotch pants."

"Ah?" This answer was not what Su Yi expected, "Do you practice Iron Egg Kungfu?"

"No," Di Feng's voice was a little unreal, blown by the night wind, sometimes near and far, "my third birthday present, my dad bought me an adult bicycle, and when I bought it, I found that I couldn't ride it. Then he Just take me to play by bike, who knows, my balls got stuck in the gap of the seat."

"How did it come out?"

"Later, my dad didn't know, and he picked me up when he got me out of the car. I was only three years old, and I had a deep understanding of the pain in the egg."

Di Feng didn't smile when he said this, his face was very calm, as if he was telling someone else's story.

"Touch Xiaofeng, she must have cried in pain." After 15 years, Su Yi seemed to have seen Di Feng who was three years old back then. , her little face was blushing from crying, and the teardrops fell down like money.

Thinking about it makes people feel pitiful and distressed.I am also a little puzzled why the three-year-old Di Feng is still wearing crotch pants.

Who knew that Di Feng said: "I didn't cry. I was actually quite happy at the time."

Su Yi turned around and touched Di Feng's forehead.Although he didn't say anything, it seemed like he didn't say anything.

Di Feng grabbed his bony wrist: "I'm not sick. I just think it's fun to play with my father."

"you……"

"Small!"

Su Yi wanted to take this opportunity to ask about Di Feng's family situation that he had never mentioned, but who knew that he heard someone calling him behind him.If he heard correctly, the voice should be Yang Zixi's.

He had already said those cruel words to Yang Zixi when he was in the hospital, and it would only be embarrassing to meet again now.He didn't turn his head, and said in a hurried voice, "Xiaofeng, get in the car."

Di Feng groaned, and finally chose to sit in the back with legs spread apart. Su Yi stepped on the pedal, and heard the sound of friction between the sole of the shoe and the road.

"Xiaofeng, raise your legs."

Di Feng was a little helpless: "I mentioned it."

Su Yi stepped on it and said, "Just work harder."

Finally, with Di Feng's efforts again, the soles of his feet were two centimeters away from the ground.

Di Feng's legs were too long, and the back seat of Su Yi's bicycle was relatively low. He got tired after lifting his legs for a while. To save effort, he tentatively stepped forward with both feet, and stepped on Su Yi's feet that were pedaling.

Su Yi: ...

Su Yi was speechless: "Don't you think this posture is a bit distorted?"

"It's quite distorted." Di Feng felt that his legs didn't even belong to him.He let go of Su Yi's instep, and chose to move forward with two legs, sandwiching the weak Su Yi in the middle.

Su Yi: ...

"I know you've got long legs. Tomorrow I'll get a bike with a super high backseat."

Di Feng's voice was full of joy: "Is it the one with seats?"

Su Yi thought he should have seen the back seat of the bicycle that Di Feng was talking about. It is the kind of bicycle specially modified by grandparents to take their grandchildren to and from school. There is a plastic chair tied to the seat.

"You have a good idea. Is there a chair that big for you to sit on?"

"No." Di Feng felt a little frustrated.

Su Yi was helpless: "How about I drive to pick you up tomorrow?"

Su Yi has learned a driver's license, but he doesn't like driving very much. Every time he drives, his attention will be very concentrated. After driving, he will be sluggish for a while, so he usually rides in someone else's car.But in Di Feng's situation, he is obviously not used to sitting on his small bicycle with a low back seat.

"No." Di Feng refused very simply.

"I want to laugh on your bike, not cry on your BMW."

Su Yi's head was full of black lines, and he didn't know what to reply to him for a while. What kind of strange non-mainstream quotations were these.

Just happened to encounter an uphill road, and Su Yi was panting while riding, so Di Feng naturally heard it, and advised him: "Stop, let me ride instead."

Su Yi moved his shoulders and shook off his friendly claws.

"You have to wait for me to ride up before you come to ride. How to brake on the half slope."

Di Feng continued to listen to Su Yi's puffing and puffing, he really felt distressed: "How about I paddle on the ground with my feet?"

Su Yi was about to lose his temper, and hearing his little Canary question him so much, he was really going to be sad.

"No, as for. Wait for me, next time, change to a mountain bike, this, a bicycle, is too, strenuous."

It took several stanzas to finish a sentence.

After Su Yi finally finished speaking, she resolutely defended her face, but Di Feng was very shameless and jumped out of the car on the way.

To be precise, it should be that Di Feng stood up with his feet on the ground, and Su Yi rode forward without hindrance.

Su Yi was about to lament that he had become stronger, but later realized that it was not that he had become stronger at all, but that the people in the back seat had disappeared.

Su Yi was worried that Di Feng would jump off the car and fall.

Facts proved that he was thinking too much, Di Feng was walking slowly behind, and the breeze blew the broken hair on his forehead.

Finally riding to the top of the slope, Su Yi stopped by the side of the road to wait for Di Feng.

"Did you jump off the car just now and didn't fall?"

Di Feng's face was three points puzzled, four points innocent, and three points innocent: "No, I just stood up and didn't jump."

The three words "no jump" circulated endlessly in Su Yi's mind.

He swore that he would never ride this short and small bicycle tomorrow!

Di Feng snatched control of the bicycle: "Let me ride, I just walked for a while, and it's still a bit cold."

Su Yi with sweat on his forehead: ...Reject Versailles!

"Come up." Di Feng patted the back seat.

Su Yi had no backbone and sat on it.But in order to prevent his legs from being as long as Di Feng's, he chose to sit sideways.

Di Feng was riding a bicycle in front, passing by a small shop with reflective glass windows, he did not forget to comment: "Su Yi, you are so elegant."

Su Yi tugged at the non-existent skirt: "I am elegant and refuse to talk to you."

The evening breeze blows gently, sending each other off all the way.

When he arrived at the gate of the community, Su Yi imagined that Di Feng stopped slowly, but he didn't know if Di Feng had learned to drive a motorcycle, so he just drifted and flicked him out.Fortunately, his feet were not far from the ground, and his legs were on one side. Although he was a little embarrassed when he staggered, he didn't fall directly to the ground.

"Di Feng!" Su Yi's face was flushed with anger at night.

Di Feng was also a little unreasonable, as soon as the car was lost, he chased after him to help Su Yi: "Yes, I am here."

Su Yi stabilized his body and grabbed Di Feng's ear: "Are you a Tmall elf, or are you artificially retarded?"

Di Feng's tone was considerate: "Is it possible, I am alone."

Su was very angry: "Who would drift and flick knowing that there is someone in the back seat?"

Di Feng was a little unreasonable, but he still maintained Su Yi's good quality of answering when asked: "Me."

Su Yi: ...

The exclamation point he made this night is enough to circle the earth 88 times.

When Su Yi returned home, she was a little upset and angry.Di Feng was really annoying tonight.

This time it was his turn to be angry, but Di Feng, who had a magical brain circuit, sat happily at the desk reciting ancient prose, shaking his head.

Alas, I am not angry.The study of high school students is the most important.

After calming down, Su Yi remembered the voice she heard at the school gate, and called Li Xijie.

"Hello, Sijie?"

"Hey, Xiaoyi, what, miss me?"

The background sound on Li Xijie's side was just right, it sounded like he was in a bar.Su Yi took the mobile phone a little far away: "I remembered the incident at the hot spring hotel at the weekend. I haven't asked you the result yet."

"Are you talking about Yang Zixi?"

"Yes."

"It's very strange. I went back to check the monitoring that day, but I didn't find any unusual people or things. The room he lived in was never entered by anyone except the cleaning. He also walked out of the room by himself after taking the Chinese medicine. It seemed Rather sober."

"Hey, Xiaoyi, are you listening?"

Su Yi came back to his senses: "I'm listening. Then I would trouble you to check this matter again to see if there are any details. I don't think his reaction is normal."

"Okay." Li Xijie agreed.

Su Yi's ears were quiet for a few seconds, only a few faint sounds of music could be heard, it should be that Li Xijie changed to a quiet place.

Su Yi heard him say: "Xiaoyi. What are you doing now? Do you want to come out to play?"

Before Su Yi answered, he turned his head and saw Di Feng, who was supposed to be shaking his head and memorizing the text, questioning him with his eyes, and felt guilty for a moment: "No, you have fun, it's a little late today, we have a chance to get together again."

Li Xijie was silent for a while before returning, so long that Su Yi thought he was disconnected.

"Okay. Good night Xiaoyi."

"Good night."

"Why don't you recite the text?" Su Yi's scalp was numb from Di Feng's small eyes.

"Su Yi."

"what happened?"

"Good night."

Su Yi was taken aback, pinched the tips of his ears: "Good night."

The tips of Di Feng's ears were red and hot after being touched. He stared at the alarm clock on the desk, and when all the hands converged, he got up and threw Su Yi onto the bed.

Lips and teeth met, Su Yi heard a good morning.

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Di Feng: Contract Su Yi all the good morning and good night