go beside the loyal dog

Recently, Jiang Likun is fond of an activity that is beneficial to the body and mind-climbing the bed.

It was late at night, in a certain boy's dormitory after eleven o'clock at night.

"Jiang Likun, go back to your bed," Feng Zhen said with a cold face, throwing away another pillow that Jiang Likun had secretly placed next to his pillow.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Jiang Likun hurriedly retrieved his pillow, occupied half of the bed with a smile and refused to move, he yawned and narrowed his eyes lazily, "It's been like this all day It's getting late, we should go to bed, ah, otherwise we won't be able to get up tomorrow." Then he lay down on the bed.

Feng Zhen kicked his foot, pointed to the upper bunk with his left hand and said, "Go back to your bed, don't get in the way here."

"My bed is broken, I can't sleep, I'll sleep with you tonight first," Jiang Likun hugged the pillow drowsily.

"Where is it broken?" Feng Zhen raised his eyebrows and leaned out to look at the upper bed.

The old god Jiang Likun shook his head on the ground, "The quilt is wet, I can't sleep, I can't sleep."

Feng Zhen touched it with his hands, and it was really wet. His expression was a little suspicious, but Chang Wei, who was next to him, kindly said, "Why don't you come to my place and put it down. My quilt is quite thick, so it should be okay to sleep two people. "

Feng Zhen picked up the pillow and was about to change places, but was stopped by Jiang Likun, grabbed his uninjured left hand and persuaded with a smile: "Why go to his place, isn't it good for the two of us to sleep together? Besides, "Jiang Likun squinted at Chang Wei, and said coolly: "We'd better not bother Xiao Weizi if he's lonely, ah."

The lonely Chang Wei: "..."

Zhao Xiaopang, who witnessed someone throwing a washbasin of cold water on his quilt: "..."

Feng Zhen sat upright and negotiated seriously, "Tomorrow the quilt is dry, you immediately go back to the upper bunk, of course," Feng Zhen rolled his eyes, and said in a slow tone, "If you want to, I don't care if I move back to the upper bunk question."

Jiang Likun patted the pillow in front of him, very refreshingly, "Okay."

So, when Feng Zhen got up in the morning the next day, he found that the upper bed board was broken in half from the middle.

Feng Zhen didn't speak to Jiang Xiaoren that day.

"Zhenzhen, Zhenzhen, what shall we eat later, why don't we go to the snack street next to the teacher's dormitory and have a meal, and you must go somewhere to make up for it, really," Jiang Likun said to Feng Zhen The cold face didn't seem to be seen, but while packing up the things, he turned his head and chatted with him with a smile.

Feng Zhen rubbed his temples and felt helpless. You can say that this person can't be beaten again and again. At most, he just pretended to make you happy; Difficult.

"Today I want to eat braised pork ribs, Serena, what do you eat?" Zhao Xu followed the army to the cafeteria, and on the way he did not forget to discuss the dishes with his tablemate.

When he arrived at the cafeteria, Feng Zhen suddenly realized, "Where's Xiaoya?"

Zhao Xu also turned his head to look, and shrugged, "I don't know, I didn't see her just now." After thinking for a while, he said, "Let's order first, and we'll talk after we get a good seat."

Yu Shanshan wanted to say something, but when Jiang Likun pulled her sleeves, she stopped talking, and just smiled self-consciously with her eyebrows lowered.

Everyone orders according to their own preferences. Of course, there are also some like Chang Wei who are up for grabs.

Zhao Xu glanced at the dishes on Chang Wei's plate, frowned slightly, and just pretended to smile indifferently, "Hey, let me say, Serena, you don't feel tired of eating these dishes every day. Come, try my ribs, it's much more delicious than your cabbage," he said, picking up the plate and pulling half of the ribs over.

Chang Wei paused for a moment, with a look of bewilderment and embarrassment on his face. Just as he was about to stop Zhao Xu's movement, he saw that he also picked up half of the cabbage on his plate, smiling as if As usual, I said to myself, "I'll try your dish too. If you eat too much ribs, your mouth will get tired."

Knowing that Chang Wei's family background is not good, even when he came to school, he found money from several relatives, not to mention how much Feng Zhen's family helped, but at school, Yu Shanshan, Zhao Xu and the others, who bought Whatever is good, he always has a share in it.

The atmosphere at the table seemed a bit stagnant because of Chang Wei's silence, Zhao Xu scratched his head, not knowing what he said wrong.Completely bewildered.

"Jiang Likun, are you disgusting?" Feng Zhen's annoyed voice suddenly sounded from the table, and everyone suddenly looked up.

Jiang Likun slowly bit off half of the braised pork in his mouth, and put the remaining half of the lean meat back on Feng Zhen's plate. Seeing everyone looking at him, he said innocently, "Why are you looking at me?"

Seeing that there were only half of the bodies of the few braised pork on Feng Zhen's dinner plate, each piece of braised pork was bitten unevenly like a dog's bite, it was horrible, but Jiang Likun still had a righteous face, "You It’s not that I don’t like fatty meat, so I’ll just eat it for you.”

Zhao Xu has a Spartan face.

"Come on, come on, make room, hurry up, my soup is very hot," Ding Ya's voice suddenly came from behind, she was holding a large iron pot with a bag wrapped in it , walking like flying, Yu Shanshan hurriedly got up and let Ding Ya enter that seat.

As soon as the bag and the lid of the iron pot were opened, a tangy smell of fish soup hit the nostrils. Ding Ya smiled a little smugly, and took out a few bowls from inside, and filled the soup with spoons for everyone with a smile, " Come on, drink it while it’s hot, I bought it on purpose at the snack street behind, I told her to make it in the last class, it’s been stewed for more than an hour, it’s delicious.”

"Oh, we are thanks to Feng Zhen," Zhao Xu joked there while picking up the small bowl, obviously he could see what Ding Ya was thinking.

Ding Ya smiled and didn't say anything, but she didn't deny her attitude, but Yu Shanshan glanced at Jiang Likun who looked a bit ugly, and the two looked at each other with some understanding.

Feng Zhen took a sip of the soup, and the depression just now seemed to have completely dissipated, and he spoke to her gently, "This soup is well boiled, is it silver carp fish head?"

Ding Ya nodded, smiled and took out a shredded pickled cabbage in a plastic bag from her pocket, and presented it to Feng Zhen like a treasure. With shy eyes and bright eyes, she insisted: "I want The proprietress ordered your favorite shredded sauerkraut, eat it and see if it tastes that way."

Feng Zhen stretched out his chopsticks and picked them up. After tasting the taste, he couldn't stop smacking his lips. His face was full of the good mood brought by the food. "This sauerkraut is very tasty, not bad."

Chang Wei completely threw away the complicated thoughts he had just now, and while he was putting a few mouthfuls of rice into his mouth, he secretly looked at the expressions of Feng Zhen and Ding Ya, and just about to bump into Zhao Xu's shoulder, he turned his head and said to him Small words, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Jiang Likun's Bao Gong's face as black as the bottom of a pot, and immediately buried his head and concentrated on drinking the soup.

The atmosphere between them was so good that it was impossible for people to intervene in it.Although Ding Ya didn't know what Jiang Likun was thinking about Feng Zhen, her intuition as a girl made her immediately aware of something wrong. The natural sensitivity and sixth sense that belonged to women made her feel that she should not work harder. Then Feng Zhen really has nothing to do with her, she knows where her advantages are.

This is also where Jiang Likun is not reconciled. After all, Ding Ya and Feng Zhen have known each other for a longer time. They know the interesting things about each other when they were young. They even have good memories that they have never visited or participated in. They are childhood sweethearts who knew each other , and he was just a bandit killed halfway, the tacit understanding between them was enough to make him jealous like a snake in his heart, biting his softest place all the time, but he didn't even want to intervene No.

Jiang Likun lowered his eyes and did not speak, but took the chopsticks and threw Feng Zhen's dish aside, and put the braised pork with only half of the lean meat in his mouth, a dark cloud of frustration and jealousy enveloped his whole body stand up.

A few students gathered together came from a distance, and one of the two leaders was the well-known Yang Fan, and Yu Shanshan was sitting on the farthest edge, with just a lift of her eyelids, she could see Yang Fan raised her chin slightly, facing the Another tall boy spoke coquettishly and flatteringly, guessing the direction they were walking, and they were walking towards her. Yu Shanshan pursed her lips and smiled, stretching out a leg silently.

I don't know if Yang Fan did it on purpose or what. When he walked to his side, his proud expression was specially directed towards Zhao Xu's side, with a bit of indescribable charm in his brows and eyes. When he passed in front of Feng Zhen, Even pretending not to care, he reached out and bumped the iron pot on the table.

Seeing that the hot fish soup in the pot was about to be poured in front of Feng Zhen, it was unexpected that Yang Fan's feet were stirred like this, and the pot fell on him following his movement, and with a scream 'Ah, it's so hot, so hot,' the people around turned their heads to look at Jiang Likun's table in unison.

The accident happened so suddenly that even the boy next to Yang Fan didn't expect it, but looking at Zhao Xu and the others who were just watching the excitement, I knew in my heart that Yang Fan must have done something stupid. Although I felt a little annoyed, but fortunately Yang Fan is quite a well-behaved person, and he can fulfill some of his special requirements very well. Except for some stupid ideas, he is still a good 'playmate'.

"Hurry up and run cold water, or you'll get blisters," the boy frowned, and instead of bending over to help him, he just stood aside and said indifferently.

Yang Fan bit his lower lip, with tears streaming from the corners of his eyes, he looked very pitiful, but after getting along these few days, he also knew how arrogant the boy in front of him was, and he definitely wouldn't help him up, in this situation now Out of evil again, I thought for a few seconds, had to suppress the pain, gave Feng Zhen a hard look, and then walked crookedly to the pool outside to clean the place where I was splashed. , It seemed that the cleaning was not clean, so I could only look at the boy listlessly, and then walked back to the dormitory to change clothes.

Feng Zhen looked puzzled, and looked at the fish soup spilled all over the floor, his face was slightly restrained, and he said lightly to everyone, "Let's eat."

Jiang Likun looked at the depressed face of Ding Ya on the opposite side, and eased his expression. Immediately, the meal was delicious, and the smile on his face became more. He turned his head and talked to Feng Zhen, "My cucumber is delicious. Come, Zhen Zhen, try it."

In the afternoon, it was another physical education class with Class [-].

Jiang Likun was very vigilant about the existence of the fourth class, especially after the scene of Yang Fan in the cafeteria, he couldn't wait to tie Feng Zhen to his waistband, his eyes were serious and his face was serious.

Because of the inconvenient hands, Feng Zhen, in addition to standing in line, just stood aside and watched the physical education teacher admonishing the students, with his head down, and he didn't know what he was thinking when the old god was there.

Jiang Likun was worried about Feng Zhen, even when he was standing in line and doing exercises, he was always distracted to see him. After a while, he was called by the teacher several times. In the end, Feng Zhen's contemptuous expression stimulated him, so he simply turned his head and stopped paying attention to him.

Feng Zhen had been sitting there watching Jiang Likun, Zhao Xu and Chang Wei playing basketball, watching Yu Shanshan and Ding Ya holding a badminton together and chatting about something, with a calm expression all the time.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and Class [-] was still slower than Class [-] in packing up sports equipment.

Jiang Likun felt uneasy all the time, grabbed Chang Wei and Zhao Xu, and asked hastily, "Have you seen Zhenzhen?"

"I didn't see it," Chang Wei said with a dazed expression while wiping the sweat off his face.

Seeing that Jiang Likun's expression was wrong, Zhao Xu circled around and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"Look for it quickly. I haven't seen Zhenzhen since just now." Jiang Likun couldn't tell why, but he felt panicked and unspeakable. After a pause, he added, "Other people asked Let's start, don't talk about our finding Zhenzhen."

Zhao Xu nodded, turned around and told Yu Shanshan a few words, and then ran away in a hurry.

Feng Zhen stood in a dark corner without making a sound, but calmly watched Yang Fan and the other two boys enter the warehouse with sports equipment not far away, then saw the other two boys come out, looked around, Slowly approaching the warehouse, Yang Fan was still complaining in a low voice about the fact that the other two boys didn't help, and he buried his head and didn't see Feng Zhen.

With a bang, all the lights in the warehouse went out. Yang Fan jumped up in fright and looked around. It was so dark that he couldn't see anything clearly. The warehouses here are relatively close to each other. In, it's cooler.

As soon as the cold wind blew, Yang Fan couldn't bear it any longer, and was about to run to the outside of the door, but as soon as he poked his head out, he hit Feng Zhen who had already circled behind him with a stick, for fear that he might not faint , and made up a few times.

I said before that Feng Zhen learned how to butcher cattle with Wang’s grandfather since he was a child. At that time, the binding tools used were all ropes. It’s just that Feng Zhen’s right hand is inconvenient now, but for a person who can’t even struggle, only a left hand He can also be tied firmly with a rope.

After all, Feng Zhen is still a narrow-minded person.Yang Fan ran up to him to provoke him once or twice, even he didn't know where he offended him, and even wanted his own life the first time they met, how could he be so inactive and let it go.

"Look, it looks much better this way," Feng Zhen patted Yang Fan's face, stepped on Yang Fan's right hand, leaned over and broke it, the bone was misplaced, and the foot was crushed, even if Yang Fan is unconscious now, it still hurts trembling all over.

Feng Zhen moved very quickly. After taking off Yang Fan's right hand, he also took off his right foot. He poked his face and thought about whether to slap him a few more times, but he just gave up after thinking about it. , If you really want to be shameless enough to slap a palm print or something, that would be a shame.

Before leaving, Feng Zhen casually found a piece of rag to cover Yang Fan's mouth. He didn't forget to take the key from him. After carefully locking the door of the warehouse, he threw the key into the sewer at the corner, with the corner of his mouth curled up. Obviously in a good mood.

However, within a few steps, Feng Zhen met someone.

Not far away, the girl stood gracefully under a big tree, looking at herself with a smile on her face.

Feng Zhen approached, and saw the girl looking at him with a reddish face, but Feng Zhen turned a blind eye, and was about to step over, when the girl grabbed her and said in a slightly higher voice, "Feng, Feng Zhen, wait a minute .”

"Huh?" Feng Zhen turned his head and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Under the sunlight, Feng Zhen seemed to be shrouded in a soft light. The corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and there was a light smile in his eyes. His eyebrows, eyes, and fair and elegant face were all impeccably exquisite. , especially when he raised his eyebrows like this, it brought out a bit of indescribable brilliance, just looking at it has a kind of dignity that people have to look up to.

"I, I," the girl stammered a little, the blush on her face became more and more obvious, but once her eyes met Feng Zhen's calm gaze, the tumbling in her heart involuntarily eased down. After a few seconds of silence, the girl still puffed up Courageously said, "I'm Shen Yao from Class Seven, I'm the girl who handed you the love letter that day, I think, I think..."

"I would like to ask what is your reply?" Shen Yao clenched her fists and said in a huff, "Student Feng Zhen, can I be your girlfriend?"

Feng Zhen was stunned.

When he found Yang Fan, Feng Zhen was in the third period of class. He waited for the bell to ring, then packed up his things and went home.

But within a few minutes of the start of the class, Feng Zhen was brought to the office by the dean of teaching affairs. Jiang Likun frowned and wanted to follow him, but was pushed back to his original seat by Feng Zhen expressionlessly.

"Let me ask you, Feng Zhen, did you hurt Yang Fan to get revenge on him?" If the parents of other students know about it, then what should we think of this school.

This is a bad atmosphere that cannot be tolerated, and it has a great influence. Even the principal can't easily make this matter a big one, or make it a trivial matter, and just blur it out.

Feng Zhen lifted his injured right hand lightly, and said calmly, "Teacher, do you think that I am such a semi-crippled man that I can hurt an intact boy?"

The director of academic affairs choked for a moment, thinking that he also felt that the chances of Feng Zhen being able to do something wrong to Yang Fan were not high.

The wounds on Yang Fan, who was sitting beside him, had been carefully treated. Seeing Feng Zhen's rebuttal, he jumped up angrily, "Then let me ask you, what are you doing after gym class? Don't think I don't know that you are going to take revenge on me, you Are you mad at me for accidentally knocking down your fish soup at noon?"

Yang Fan didn't mention the matter of deliberately hitting him with the ball last time, he just held on to the matter of overturning his fish soup in the morning, and the eyes of the teachers next to him flickered a few times, wondering if they also believed it Yang Fan's nonsense.

Feng Zhen didn't care, she just smiled and turned to look at him, calmly, "I have witnesses."

So, Shen Yao from class seven was also invited to the office.

The dean asked her seriously, "Where are you after the second class?"

Shen Yao was a little dazed, and stood blankly for a while, seeing Feng Zhen blinking at her, she suddenly blushed, looking desperate, "I'm with Feng Zhen."

"What are you doing together?" The director of academic affairs stared closely at Feng Zhen and Shen Yao, unwilling to miss some important emotional changes.

"Teacher," Feng Zhen touched the corner of his mouth and suddenly smiled softly, "We are discussing important things in life."

When Feng Zhen and Shen Yao were put back into their classroom, Shen Yao lightly bumped Feng Zhen's shoulder, imitating what he did just now, blinking mischievously, and softly said: "Can we still be friends?"

Feng Zhen nodded, and then saw the shy smiling girl sticking out her little finger and hooking it with him. Her posture was no longer cautious as before, and she stood in front of her with a generous invitation, "Let's go to the movies together tomorrow when you are free. I invite you."

On the way back, Jiang Likun leaned closer to Feng Zhen's face with a stinky face and asked, "What's your relationship with that Shen Yao? When will you two be able to talk about life's major events together, ah?"

When getting out of the car, Jiang Likun secretly kissed him, and gave him a thumbs up with a smile on his face, "Good job, Zhenzhen."

When we get up in the morning, our lower limit will be refreshed with Brother Jiang, Mi Hahahaha, Jian Eryun / The author has something to say: Shen Yao who promised Xiaohua every morning, hehe, do you like it? !,c3,,