The second personality wants to steal my boyfriend

Di Feng led Su Yi to the back of the team, but he received a lot of attention. He wanted to keep a low profile, but he never thought that he would get the halo of the finale by accident.

There are also teams of boys in two groups, or teams of girls in two groups. Maybe they are leading the same sex, and there is not much sense of solemnity. It is like going out with good friends.But Di Feng was different, he gently held Su Yi's fingertips, his already paralyzed face was even more expressionless when he was not smiling, as if he was stepping on a ten-mile red carpet.

Su Yi turned her head slightly, only to see the tip of his chin and the corners of his mouth tensed, the two thin lips were pursed and there was no blood, and the dimples were faintly visible due to the tense muscles.

Su Yi was a little amused: "Relax, this is just a ceremony, nothing scary. The coming-of-age ceremony is supposed to be a day to enjoy, but you make it feel like you are facing a big enemy."

Di Feng looked at him with those dark and deep eyes: "I have been waiting for this day for a long time."

Even if Su Yi didn't know exactly what he was waiting for, she was moved by the complex emotions in his eyes, and she couldn't help being a little nervous, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, and her strings were tense.

He must dance well later, so as not to spoil Di Feng's expectations.

The dancing students spread out in twos on the playground to find their own positions while leaving enough space for those around them.

When the music started, a trace of error flashed across Su Yi's face: "Are you all dancing the waltz? Then which of us will dance the male step and who will dance the female step? I have never learned the female step."

He couldn't remember whether he danced or not, or what dance he did during his senior year's coming-of-age ceremony. It wasn't a waltz anyway.

Su Yi, who never worried about anything in school, was worried for the first time because she couldn't dance women's steps.

"Why don't you find another dance partner? I see there are two girls teaming up next to us. It's just right to change with us." Su Yi looked around without a trace, trying to solve the trouble before the dance started.

The strength in Di Feng's hand suddenly increased, his eyes were dark and dark: "Don't think about it."

Su Yi tried to persuade him: "I also want to dance with you, but reality doesn't allow it."

"allow."

Di Feng let go of Su Yi's fingertips, and quickly put his own fingertips on them, fearing that if he was a second behind, Su Yi's hand would retract.

Di Feng's meaning is obvious, he dances women's steps.

It took Su Yi a while to understand what he meant: "Just to dance with me, isn't your sacrifice too great?"

"It doesn't matter." Di Feng rested his fingertips on his hand, raised his chin, and really became a proud little princess.

Can Su Yi refuse the chance to dance with Princess Di Feng?It must be impossible.

The music sounded, the white doves flew high, and the open-air youth dance officially began.

Su Yi learned the waltz when he was a child. He still remembers that his first dance partner was a little fleshy girl. In his eyes, there was no gender at all. The two of them learned the waltz while playing.

Unexpectedly, one day he would put on a white shirt and dance with a boy in a suit.The point is, the boy is still half a head taller than him, so he doesn't look like a dancer.

To Su Yi's surprise, Di Feng's dance was very solemn, he laughed when he should laugh, he held up the virtual skirt when he should twirl, and he was confident and bold when he should be hugged by Su Yi Sending it to Su Yi's hand, Su Yi hugged the young man's tight and lean waist and let out a breath. Fortunately, his muscles responded, otherwise he almost didn't hug Di Feng.

After the dance, Su Yi wanted to applaud herself and Di Feng, there was nothing wrong!No footsteps!

He was so nervous just now, his palms were sweating coldly when he jumped, and Di Fengman's fingertips were stained.

At the curtain call, Su Yi and Di Feng, who was holding the virtual skirt, looked at each other, and saw the deep dimples on the boy's cheeks reappeared. It seemed that the boy was very satisfied with this dance.

"So satisfied?" Su Yi asked Di Feng with a shallow smile.

Di Feng nodded, the dog tilted his head to look at Su Yi with a smile, took Su Yi's hand and spread it, and wiped the sweat off his palm with a handkerchief.

Su Yi just wanted to cover his chest, but was hit again!The power of the facial paralyzed smile was too great, and he couldn't bear it.

The end of the dance also means that the coming-of-age ceremony in full dress is coming to an end.

In the last link, use a bold marker to write down your dream school on the voluntary wall, and do your best for it in less than [-] days.

Su Yi accompanied Di Feng standing in front of the volunteer wall, watching him solemnly write down the name of Nancheng University, and couldn't help wondering: "Your grades are not bad, don't you want to rush to Qingbei?"

Logically speaking, shouldn't Qingbei be the dream school of all students?He thought that Di Feng turned on the lights every night to study at night in order to sprint to the top universities.

Di Feng shook his head firmly: "No. I just want to go to Nantah University, and I've been thinking about it for six years."

When Di Feng was expressionless, his deep eyes conveyed too much emotion. Su Yi looked at the firmness in his eyes, and could imagine his dedication in the past six years.

I still remember that Mr. Li told him at that time that when Di Feng first entered the school, he was at the bottom of the list. He looked like a gangster, but he achieved today's results step by step, and he didn't know what the goal was to support him He chases dreams.

Breaking out of the cocoon and becoming a butterfly is often the most painful and requires perseverance.

Su Yi extended his arm and patted Di Feng's shoulder: "Young man, I have pursuit. I will help you too."

Di Feng grabbed Su Yi's hand: "Do what you say."

Su Yi smiled: "Of course, Mr. Su will do what he says! Let's go, I will accompany you to the classroom to pick up your homework. Didn't you say that you have a holiday in the afternoon? Oh, by the way, let's go to the playground first. I forgot something on that seat."

Fortunately, Su Yi remembered that the tulip he put next to the seat was almost taken away by the cleaning aunt.

He walked over quickly, picked up the fragrant tulip and handed it to Di Feng: "Here, happy adulthood."

Di Feng took a step back subconsciously, with rejection written on his face.

Su Yi pouted slightly, and quickly retracted: "You don't want the flowers I gave you? I'm going to be angry."

Di Feng hurriedly took the flowers, smiling a little complicatedly: "It's not that I don't want the flowers you sent, it's because the smell of these flowers will make you bald if you smell them for a long time."

Su Yi stretched out her hand and touched her head, frightened: "Why don't you lose it? I'm also afraid of baldness. I don't want to study mathematics for so many years without being bald, because a handful of flowers are bald."

Di Feng trimmed his tousled hair with one hand: "It's a pity to lose it, it's better to give it to the dean."

Su Yi recalled it.Oh, the dean of teaching has a big bald head, no hair to fall out.

He gently pushed Di Feng: "What a loss."

Having said that, Di Feng still carried Hua to the classroom.Take it home and put it in a ventilated place, and it won't be bald.

Along the way, Su Yi sighed all the way.It really is a big renovation every time he goes there. If Di Feng hadn't taken him away, he could hardly have found the classroom he had stayed in for three years.

Now the classroom is empty, the windows are bright and clean.Only a few people were packing their things on their seats, and the others had already packed their things quickly and went home with their parents.

Walking into the classroom, Su Yi didn't have any psychological burden. She followed Di Feng directly, sat down on the seat next to him, and supported her head to watch Di Feng pack up.

Di Feng's desktop is not neat, the books are placed in disorder, slightly messy.

Su Yi in a white shirt looks no different from the desk piled with textbooks, and a bouquet of red tulips symbolizing eternal love is placed beside her.

Di Feng, who was packing up his things, stopped suddenly, and sat up straight, looking at Su Yi, who was bathed in the sun, with the light behind his back.

Su Yi seems to be in harmony with all warm elements, pure white, soft hair, shining stars, and hot light.

Di Feng seemed to be bewitched, and subconsciously stretched out his hand towards the light.Su Yi inadvertently glanced at the two familiar words on Di Feng's desktop. He was a little excited and grabbed Di Feng's hand and lowered it. He rubbed his head against Di Feng's desktop: "I seem to see my name!"

Di Feng was short of breath.

Should he cover the table first or push Su Yi's head back first?

Before Di Feng could move, there was a sound of "Fuck, Fuck, Fuck" from the door of the class, and a figure swept over like a hurricane, which shocked Su Yi, and instantly forgot what he was going to do.

Yang Sensui, who was bigger than Di Feng, sat in front of Su Yi, his expression changing: "Fuck! It's true! Am I dreaming? Or am I time-traveling? I'm so awesome! I actually helped the boss realize his dream in a dream! Let me find out if it is real Su Yi or a fake Su Yi!"

Yang Sen's hand stretched out, but didn't touch Su Yi's face, and was directly slapped on the back by Di Feng. The sound was so clear that Su Yiguang felt pain when he heard the sound.

"Don't touch blindly." Di Feng looked at Yang Sen with a straight face and wrote a warning.

Yang Sen shuddered in pain: "Is it not a dream? Is it really Su Yi?"

His eyes widened: "That's awesome! Boss's dream has come true!"

This is what and what ah.

Su Yi didn't understand and didn't care.What he is most concerned about at the moment is another matter.

He took out his mobile phone, and there was only one thought in his mind: call the police!Call 110!Find the police!

When Di Feng saw the dialing number on his mobile phone page, he was also a little confused.Why did you suddenly pull out your phone and call the police?

Before the call got through, Di Feng quickly pressed the hang up button.

Su Yi frowned: "Why are you hanging up on my phone?"

"What are you calling for? What's wrong?"

Su Yi said to Di Feng with a serious face: "Xiao Feng, hold him down for me first."

Just like that, Yang Sen, who had no idea what happened, was pinned down on the seat by his good brother Di Feng and couldn't move.

"Wait! What is this? You don't know me? Why did I mess with you?" Yang Sen turned his head and tried to recognize Di Feng.

Di Feng pushed his head back with his backhand: "Quiet."

"What's the matter! What's the matter!"

Su Yi slapped the table, heartbroken: "What's wrong? What's wrong! I'm going to call the police and arrest you! You murderer!"

Yang Sen's expression was instantly exaggerated to the point of inconceivable: "How can you talk nonsense? Since when have I killed someone! I dare not even kill a cockroach!"

"You lied. Do you dare to say that you didn't hurt a little yellow-haired boy during the summer vacation four years ago?"

"When will I..." Yang Sen opened his mouth and began to cry loudly for himself. Halfway through the shouting, he suddenly remembered that he had indeed hurt a little yellow-haired man during that summer vacation, but he was sure that his injury was not the same as what Su Yi said. one thing.

"Say it, why didn't you say it? You have a guilty conscience! If I hadn't been able to get away at that time, and I couldn't find you when I finally got out to find you, otherwise, do you think you can still be cool to this day? ? You should be full now? Intentional injury can be sentenced."

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The author has something to say:

Yang Sen: I am wronged!

Di Feng: In Su Yi's eyes, my domineering and cool hair color is just a little yellow hair?yellow hair?