(BL)[MTL] The whole world fell in love with me after I became a master

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Chapter 21

    Ji Weiran spoke seriously, his big eyes blinked innocently, looking at Lumao.

    He was really curious about how much Yu Hao would spend to buy his arm.

    ——Do you have money and no place to spend it? !

    Lumao froze in place when he heard the words, and three seconds later, he burst out laughing.

    At this time, I still have the mind to ask if there are any, isn't this fucking stupid and sweet!

    "Boss, let's do it!" the fat man with a swollen face said roughly, moving his wrists.

    The green hair clicked impatiently: "What do you know, just stay."

    "Oh." The fat man shrank his head and quickly closed his mouth.

    It's good to be silly, white and sweet. It's just what he wants. He's too smart to play anymore.

    Lumao squinted his eyes, and the excitement in his eyes became more and more intense. Don't worry about messing with those bloody ones.

    Thinking of this, he rubbed his hands, stared at Ji Weiran closely, his sticky eyes swept back and forth on the jade-like smooth and white skin.

    "How about it? Little cutie, play with my brother, this arm is reserved for you."

    "One arm for one night, is your night worth it--"

    Lumao laughed: "Baby, you said Forget it."

    Ji Weiran frowned in disgust.

    Suddenly he was not in the mood to spend any more time with them, anyway, he already knew who was going to deal with him.

    Ji Weiran summoned the system in his mind.

    "Little C, call the police."

    Little C immediately said angrily: [Okay master, don't worry, leave it to me! ]

    He has been anxious for a long time, but he has no authority to issue instructions to himself when he is not summoned.

    Ji Weiran had just finished explaining, when he suddenly thought of something: "Wait."

    Little C: [What's wrong, Master? ]

    "You can hack into other people's optical brain devices, right?"

    Little C was in a daze: [Yes, master, what's the matter? ]

    "Come on, you're like this..."

    ...

    From the outsiders' point of view, Ji Weiran was just stunned by fright, and there was nothing unusual about it. The already fair little face became whiter and more transparent at this time, and his thin body Like ginkgo leaves on the ground, I am afraid that they will fall if the wind blows.

    It's really too thin.

    But this face is really superb, everyone is a little excited when they think of the exciting scene for a while.

    Lumao asked: "How are you thinking? Is this a good deal?"

    Ji Weiran calculated the time in his heart, shivered his shoulders pretending to be afraid, and touched his pocket.

    "You can take as much money as you want, as long as you let me go... okay?"

    When he had just walked all the way, he had already discovered that these people are not easy to deal with, not because of how powerful they are , but dare to block him like this on campus in broad daylight, except for not having a brain, that is, there is no need to have a brain

    because the person who ordered them must have an unusual background.

    Even if things are revealed, they can be settled easily.

    Moreover, the smell of smoke on these people's bodies was very pungent, mixed with the smell of instant noodles, and some of them even got painted on their bodies, and they couldn't walk very smoothly.

    It is conceivable that what they lack the most is money. There is no bottom line at all, and it is not worthwhile to head-to-head.

    This kind of thing, of course, has to be handed over to the police uncle.

    Ji Weiran looked at everyone cautiously, looking harmless to humans and animals.

    Sure enough, hearing what he said, Lumao's eyes lit up, and he snatched his wallet.

    Lumao flipped over, sneered, obviously dissatisfied, threw the wallet to the subordinates behind, and said casually: "Brothers are not short of money, but they need someone to accompany you, so don't delay. Hey baby, why is your little face so dirty, brother wipe it for you—"

    He said, reaching out to touch Ji Weiran's face.

    Ji Weiran frowned and dodged away.

    At this moment, an angry shout suddenly came from the alley.

    "Don't move! Police! Squat down!"

    Several policemen rushed in quickly, and the alley was immediately full of people.

    Everyone was shocked, they didn't expect things to be exposed so quickly, and they were thrown into chaos.

    "What should I do, Boss?"

    Lu Mao's eyes darkened, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "What are you panicking about?"

    He knew Yu Hao's background, so this matter was nothing at all, and it could be settled without going out.

    The green hair slickly stepped forward and said: "Comrade policeman, what's the matter? Let's smoke a cigarette..."

    "Squat down!" The policeman held him down and snapped, "Be honest!

    " He closed his mouth and put his head in his hands.

    If he were to know who called the police, he would definitely break that leg.

    After counting the number of people, a tall police officer stepped forward and asked, "Hi, what did they do to you? Are you injured?"

    Ji Weiran patted his chest pretending to be scared, shook his head and said, "No , It's okay."

    "Well, don't be afraid, we'll take him back now, but you also need to come with us and make a record." He comforted.

    Ji Weiran nodded: "Yes."

    Back to the police station.

    Ji Weiran sat quietly at the side.

    "Come on, let's drink some water first." A female police officer came over with a paper cup.

    "Thank you." Ji Weiran took it and took a sip, the paper cup was held tightly in his hand, almost deformed.

    The female police officer smiled: "Don't be nervous, don't be afraid, it's getting dark outside, and my colleague will take you back after the transcript is finished." After speaking, she calmly looked at the

    boy in front of her.

    She had just received the notice from above, and the department had transferred several key personnel to pay special attention to it. She thought it was a big case, but she didn't expect that it was to deal with such an ordinary incident of fighting.

    Could it be that this boy has some unknown origin?

    "Starting?" Ji Weiran blinked suspiciously.

    The female police officer came back to her senses and smiled apologetically: "Oh yes, let's start now."

    When

    Yu Hao received the call, he was drinking with his friends at the bar. He thought it was the call from Lu Mao and the others, so he answered it immediately up.

    "How is it?" he asked, swirling his glass.

    "What?" Yu Hao frowned, "You made a mistake."

    He was about to hang up when the other side said something.

    Yu Hao paused, his eyes slowly enlarged, with disbelief in his eyes, it took him a while to recover from the shock.

    He blurted out: "When the fuck did I call the police?!"

    An hour later.

    Ji Weiran's transcript was ready soon.

    Not just the usual fights, but also blackmail and threats.

    According to the existing laws of M33, fighting is also criticism and education, and it can be locked up for ten days and a half months at most. However, when it comes to blackmail and intimidation, I am afraid that the time to enter will be calculated on a yearly basis.

    Although Ji Weiran took out the wallet on his own initiative, they were not wronged.

    It's just that Lumao and the others are not stupid enough to confess to Yu Hao.

    Ji Weiran was not in a hurry, thanked the police officers, and was about to go out when he bumped into Yu Hao who was running in a hurry.

    Yu Hao stopped abruptly, looking at Ji Weiran standing in front of him intact, his gloomy face turned even darker.

    A person who looked like a leader came up to him immediately: "Master Yu, he has been arrested according to your order, and the evidence is convincing..." "Stop, stop!

    " Yu Hao waved his hand impatiently.

    His whole head is big now, and he didn't call the police! It's not him!

    I fucking call the police and catch myself? Am I sick? !

    Yu Hao was so angry that his head was buzzing, but he couldn't say these things, and the weirdest thing was why everyone thought he was the one who called the police.

    Are you haunted?

    little c:? ? ?

    It's not a ghost that people are so cute!

    Yu Hao forced himself to calm down: "I ask you—"

    "This classmate," Ji Weiran stepped forward, was suddenly taken aback, and suddenly said, "Ah, so it's you!"

    Ji Weiran said gratefully: "Thank you Call the police for me, otherwise I really don’t know what to do.”

    Yu Hao: “I—”

    “So you are still classmates? What a fate.”

    “Little classmate, don’t be polite if you encounter any troubles in the future. Us."

    Ji Weiran smiled and looked at the crowd: "Thank you, I will trouble you with today's matter." "

    Then I'll go first, bye!"

    Ji Weiran waved to Yu Hao, and walked briskly out of the police station Department.

    Yu Hao stood where he was, unable to utter a word, his face turned purple with anger, his temples throbbed.

    ……Hold!

Chapter 22 Want

    It was completely dark outside.

    The whirling tree shadows swayed gently under the warm yellow street lamps, and the silver moon was hidden in the cloud curtain, revealing a hazy semicircle.

    Ji Weiran declined the female police officer's offer and walked to the school alone.

    It seems that Yu Hao's background is similar to what he thought, it's better not to let this muddy water flow, and let them clean up the mess themselves.

    Ji Weiran never thought of provoking trouble, but he never let himself suffer any grievances.

    There is no other reason than to hold grudges.

    At this time, small merchants and hawkers around the school came out one after another to set up stalls, and the smell of various delicacies rushed to the face, and the merchants yelled hard.

    It's been a long time since Ji Weiran has experienced this kind of fireworks in ordinary life. He used to take it for granted and didn't think it was a thing. After staying in the military area for a while, he realized that this kind of ordinary life is precious.

    It’s such a cool day when you can eat whatever you want anytime!

    Ji Weiran touched Kongkong's stomach, the glutton was hooked out, and he quickened his pace.

    Just then, the phone rang.

    It was Feng Che.

    Only then did Ji Weiran remember that Feng Che said he was coming to pick him up, he thought about it, and picked him up.

    "Turn back."

    "?" Ji Weiran was startled, subconsciously turned around.

    Under the dim streetlights, a tall and tall figure stood quietly on the spot, as if covered with a thin halo, it did not look like a real person, and the handsome outline appeared even deeper under the slightly dim light.

    Feng Che was wearing a pure black shirt, which formed a strong visual contrast with his cold white skin. The expression between his brows and eyes was distant, and he still had that indifferent look.

    But at this time, Ji Weiran felt very kind.

    For nothing else, good-looking people are good-looking, and the bad mood of being disgusted for a long time seems to be swept away all at once.

    Ji Weiran trotted over, the soft hair on his forehead was slightly messed up: "Brother Feng, you are here."

    Feng Che frowned: "Where did you go?"

    Ji Weiran didn't want him to know about it, so he explained It was still troublesome, so he casually typed: "I'm a little hungry, I want to come out and find something to eat." "

    Let's go." Feng Che looked at him for a while, opened the door, and got into the car first.

    "Okay!" Ji Weiran did not refuse, but readily agreed.

    Although Yu Hao might not have time to trouble him for a while, what if.

    He was a little worried before, but if he could hug the protagonist Gong's thigh tightly, then there would be nothing to worry about.

    Almost forgot about Feng Che!

    Ji Weiran looked at his golden thighs in relief, and casually blew a rainbow fart: "Brother Feng, you are so kind."

    Feng Che's eyes moved slightly, he stared straight ahead, and did not speak.

    "Brother Feng, where are we going?"

    "Aren't you hungry?" Feng Che looked at him sideways, and said calmly.

    Ji Weiran's eyes lit up, and he nodded obediently: "Yeah!"

    His eyelashes are very long, casting a thin shadow on his eyes, and the two small pear dimples on his lips are obedient and soft, as if filled with honey, even There was a sweetness in every word spoken.

    "Brother Feng, I want cream cake, milk tea, taro balls, and whole sugar!" "..."

    Feng Che looked at him quietly for a few seconds, and asked, "Aren't you angry?"

    "Huh?" Ji Weiran blinked ignorantly, and it took a long time to react, and her eyes widened angrily: "Yeah, I'm still angry with you..."

    Ji Weiran snorted softly, raised his chin slightly, like a tsundere cat Cat, mercifully said: "Then... I will forgive you if you behave well."

    "Add another cup of milk tea."

    Hey...

    After Ji Weiran finished speaking, he felt a chill in his heart.

    I am too tea!

    His eyes were watery, and his white and tender face was like glutinous rice balls. When he spoke, the stupid hair on the top of his head swayed, and his momentum was greatly reduced.

    Cute crit.

    Feng Che's eyes darkened suddenly, and he looked at him fixedly.

    Ji Weiran blinked, and frantically tested on the verge of danger: "Are you okay, brother Feng?"

    Feng Che came back to his senses, looked away, and uttered a vague nasal voice coldly: "En."

    Then he seemed to say something again What, Ji Weiran didn't hear clearly.

    But looking at his cold appearance, Ji Weiran knew without thinking, there must be nothing good to say.

    This time it's not Feng Che's fault, he's disgusted himself, okay?

    Ji Weiran rubbed the goose bumps on his arms.

    It seems that this kind of life of looking at each other and hating each other will last for a while.

    After thinking about it, Ji Weiran is not in a hurry anymore, anyway, they are taking advantage of each other, and life is still going on, so do whatever you want to be happy.

    He grabbed Feng Che's hand and shook it: "Brother Feng, I suddenly don't want to eat cakes, hurry up, let's go buy fried chicken!"

    Feng Che: "..."

    Yu

    Hao saw the group locked inside People, clenched their fists tightly.

    What a bunch of trash!

    Not only did the matter fail, but he was also dragged in!

    Originally, the old man was engaged in some kind of struggle between the two factions recently, so that he would not be allowed to cause trouble. If this was known, he would not be easily spared.

    Now that the matter has come to this, he can only find a way to clean himself up.

    Yu Hao said with a gloomy expression: "Since the evidence is convincing, you can do what you want, and leave this matter     to you.

    " Brother Hao!" Lu Mao suddenly heard a movement, looked up and saw Yu Hao at the door.

    He waved happily.

    Yu Hao's gaze sank, he gritted his teeth and said, "You go outside and wait for me first, and I'll have a few words with him, isn't this against your regulations? Normal visits." "Ah... yes." Send the person

    away

    , Yu Hao quickly walked up to Lu Mao, and said in a low voice: "What's the matter with you guys?!"

    "Don't mention Brother Hao, I don't know which idiot called the police. When I go out, I will break his leg!" Greenhair spat.

    "Fuck you!"

    Call the police, call the police!

    Yu Hao rushed up in a flash of anger, and the accumulated anger burst out instantly, and he punched Lu Mao.

    After a scream, Lumao wiped his nosebleeds and cursed: "Are you fucking crazy?! Get me out of here quickly, or you won't be able to eat and walk around!

    " Why are you angry at me?"

    If it wasn't for the iron fence, Yu Hao would have been able to go in and tear them apart with his own hands.

    No one dared to talk to him like that. Before when he took the money, he yelled at Brother Hao, but now, he yelled at an idiot?

    let you call!

    Yu Hao's eyes were red, and he reached in and grabbed Lu Mao's collar, pinching his neck tightly.

    He was tall and strong, his green haired toes gradually lifted off the ground, and his face was purple.

    "You... let go, let go..."

    Seeing this posture, the punks around didn't dare to step forward, and hid in the corner pretending not to see it, for fear that it would be their turn next.

    "Stop! Stop!" Several police officers rushed in.

    Yu Hao was forcefully pulled away, panting heavily, staring at the green hair with scarlet eyes.

    ·

    After eating and drinking enough, Ji Weiran and Feng Che returned home.

    Holding the milk tea in his hand, he looked at the surrounding environment.

    It's not far from his school, the room is clean and tidy, and the cool gray color tone shows Feng Che's aesthetics. It's not popular at all, not even a pot of green plants.

    After Ji Weiran finished sweeping around, he had already planned for Feng Che where to grow flowers and where to raise fish.

    But he just thought about it in his heart, he wouldn't live in this place for long.

    "You live in the guest room on the left. Auntie has already packed it." Feng Che turned on the air conditioner, thought for a while, and went into the kitchen with milk tea and cake.

    The refrigerator is full of fresh ingredients just put in by auntie. Feng Che's taste is as good as ever, and he never chooses what to eat. After all, it is good to fill his stomach during the war, so he has formed a habit over the years. , it doesn't matter what food, it's all the same in his eyes.

    The two cream cakes looked a little out of place in the refrigerator, Feng Che looked at them, put them in anyway, and closed the refrigerator door.

    "No, I want to sleep with you, are you going to make me angry again?" Ji Weiran followed behind Feng Che, losing his temper like a little tail.

    Feng Che paused, his eyes flickered, he ignored him, turned around and walked towards the study.

    Ji Weiran continued to babble and said: "I don't care, you have to accompany me, otherwise I will go back to school, I'm serious, I didn't lie to you." Ji Weiran took a sip of milk tea as he spoke, and now it's really getting better and better

    . The more proficient.

    "Go back to school to find that girl?"

    Feng Che asked coldly.

    He stopped suddenly, Ji Weiran was caught off guard, did not stop the car, and bumped into his back.

    "Hiss—" Ji Weiran rubbed the tip of his nose in pain, and asked confusedly, "Who is it?

    " The door of the study.

    baffling.

    Ji Weiran looked at the closed study door and shook his head.

    etc!

    Ji Weiran suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

    The dog man shouldn't have sent someone to spy on him, right? !

    ·

    The next day.

    Ji Weiran was woken up by the alarm clock, he rubbed his eyes and managed to wake up from his sleep.

    The room was quiet, and there was no sign of anyone on the bed.

    Also, how could it be possible for Feng Che to sleep in the same bed as him.

    But didn't come in and throw him out?

    Ji Weiran left the master bedroom and glanced at the study room. Just then, the door opened and Feng Che came out from inside.

    Did he not sleep all night?

    Feng Che pinched the center of his brows, no sleepy look could be seen on his face after staying up all night, he was still so handsome, with an aura of indifference and alienation all over his body, but his eyes were slightly red.

    Ji Weiran's mouth puckered, and he looked at Feng Che aggrievedly: "Brother Feng, did you stay up all night just to avoid me?" "

    You hate me that much."

    Feng Che glanced at him lightly, and ignored it His unreasonable fuss: "I'll take you to school after breakfast."

    "Hmph, I'm not going!"

    The car stopped at the entrance of the alley.

    Ji Weiran got out of the car slowly, like a kid who doesn't want to go to kindergarten.

    "What time does the night end?" Feng Che asked.

    This morning was the welcome ceremony for new students, and there was a dance party in the evening, Ji Weiran thought about it, and said truthfully, "I don't know."

    Feng Che didn't ask any further questions, leaving a sentence of "I'll contact you at that time" and left.

    I really watched him like a kindergarten kid.

    Ji Weiran slandered silently in his heart, then turned and walked towards the campus.

    ·

    Yu Hao sat in the car and said softly, "Cousin, you just come and support me."

    Ning Yu smiled lightly: "You guys have fun, I'm afraid you will be restrained when I go, so you can have fun I'm not having fun."

    He hasn't visited Feng Lao's place this time, he wants to visit tonight, otherwise he won't have time when he gets busy.

    "Oh, okay, then I'll go first, cousin, be careful on the road." Yu Hao said as he was about to get out of the car.

    Just at this moment, he glanced out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly saw a figure that was too familiar.

    Yu Hao gritted his teeth: "Damn it, he still dares to come."

    He was beaten up by the old man last night, if his mother didn't stop him, his leg would have been crippled.

    Thinking of this, the anger in Yu Hao's eyes burst out uncontrollably.

    "What's wrong?" Ning Yu was surprised, followed his line of sight, and immediately froze.

    "He—"

    Yu Hao: "Cousin, that's the only one! I'll kill that brat I told you about today!"

    Yu Hao said as he was about to get out of the car with a broken leg.

    "Wait!" Ning Yu sternly stopped.

    "Cousin, don't stop me!"

    Ning Yu asked, "Are you sure he stole your girlfriend?"

    Yu Hao was tightly grasped by his wrist, unable to get off, so he could only scratch his hair irritably: "It's him ! How many times have I said that."

    "It shouldn't be possible..." Ning Yu frowned and muttered to himself.

    "How is it impossible?!" Yu Hao became anxious all of a sudden, "Cousin, look at my injuries, it's all because of him!" "

    He hit you?" Ning Yu was surprised.

    Yu Hao faltered: "...That, that's not true, the old man beat him, it's just... oh, it's because of him anyway!"

    Last night, Yu Hao's words were almost worn out, but still no one believed him, even I don't even believe it.

    After all, ordinary people do not have the authority to mobilize the police station, and only he knows the password of his optical brain, and the alarm message is indeed sent from his optical brain.

    After Yu Hao calmed down, he suspected that a high-level hacker had invaded his optical brain, but it took a while to investigate, and Ji Weiran was right in front of him, so he must avenge this revenge today.

    "So, you're going to beat him up?"

    "Otherwise?!"

    Ning Yu looked at Ji Weiran's receding back, didn't speak, his eyes flickered.

    ·

    The welcome ceremony for freshmen in the morning was quickly completed, and everyone left in an orderly manner.

    Xu Dongdong followed Ji Weiran with a small skirt: "Of course, wait for me!"

    Ji Weiran turned her head.

    "Be honest, where did you go last night? Huh?" Xu Dongdong looked at him narrowly.

    "Then where did you go last night?" Ji Weiran asked him back.

    Xu Dongdong smiled shyly: "Oh, I met a super heavenly dish, of course I went on a date."

    Ji Weiran brought the topic back to him, and Xu Dongdong started talking about his romantic date with great interest.

    After entering the dormitory, just as the doorkeeper was about to stop drinking, Xu Dongdong immediately said: "Master, me!"

    As he spoke, he lifted up his little skirt, revealing the big cartoon underpants.

    Uncle: The old man on the subway looked at his phone.jpg

    He quickly waved his hand: "Let's go."

    Ji Weiran burst out laughing.

    Xu Dongdong took Ji Weiran's arm, and said sweetly, "Honey, can I invite you to dance tonight."

    Ji Weiran said gentlemanly, "It's an honor."

    The two laughed and returned bedroom.

    There was no one in the room, so Xu Dongdong took off his skirt carelessly and flipped through the closet.

    "Of course, which outfit are you wearing?"     Ji Weiran

    took a sip of water and asked inexplicably, "This

    is the one you're wearing."

He became the most beautiful cub in the whole dance.

    Ji Weiran: No need, no need.

    "No, you are so good-looking, you must dress well." Xu Dongdong said exactly what he said.

    Although Ji Weiran looks good in just a simple white T-shirt, but it's better to be more formal for the dance at night.

    In the end, Xu Dongdong chose a dress for him, which was a waist-tight style, pinching the already narrow waist even thinner. Against the backdrop of the black fabric, Ji Weiran was so white that it shone.

    The boy in the mirror has exquisite facial features, his amber pupils are clear and bright, and his expression is dignified, like a spotless young nobleman.

    Xu Dongdong looked at Ji Weiran with bright eyes.

    "Of course, I want to marry you!"

    "No, no, I'll marry you!" "

    Oh, never mind, anyway, I love you to death!"

    Ji Weiran: "..."

    There

    were a lot of people at the dance party at night, everyone It is a full-blown appearance.

    As soon as Ji Weiran and Xu Dongdong came in, they immediately attracted the attention of people around them.

    Xu Dongdong twisted his waist, stepped on the high heels gracefully, accepted everyone's amazed gaze, and couldn't help but look sideways at Ji Weiran.

    It is indeed the most beautiful cub in the audience.

    My family!

    Ji Weiran calmly walked aside.

    Gu Qianqian was chatting with her little sisters when she suddenly heard the discussion among the crowd, and when she looked up, her eyes suddenly lit up.

    She said happily, "Of course!"

    "Sister." Ji Weiran smiled and came over to greet everyone.

    As soon as Xu Dongdong came in, he spotted a handsome young man, and after explaining to Ji Weiran, he walked over in small steps.

    After Ji Weiran said hello, he sat on the side boredly, admiring everyone's dance.

    He swept his gaze, and suddenly saw Yu Hao not far away.

    "Qianqian, try this."

    "Qianqian, just dance with me, I've been begging you for so long." "

    Oh, don't bother me, I'm tired and don't want to dance."

    "Qianqian——"

    "Of course, by yourself? Let me accompany you." Gu Qianqian came over with a wine glass and a plate, just wanting to avoid Yu Hao quickly.

    Ji Weiran: "Okay, I happen to have a question and want to ask my senior."

    Gu Qianqian glanced at him gratefully.

    Yu Hao's eyes turned cold, and he walked over.

    He handed another wine glass in front of Ji Weiran: "Let's go one? Elementary school brother?"

    Ji Weiran smiled: "So it's the senior, I haven't thanked you for what happened yesterday, but I don't know how to drink, it's really not good Sorry."

    Ji Weiran's eyes were wary.

    "You know each other?" Gu Qianqian asked.

    Yu Hao smiled strangely: "It's more than acquaintance."

    Gu Qianqian frowned, feeling that there was something in Yu Hao's words, and she didn't want to hurt Ji Weiran, so she said coldly: "Yu Hao, don't make trouble for no reason."

    "Qianqian, that's all I do Does it bother you? Okay, I'll go." Yu Hao picked up two glasses of wine and left angrily.

    Before leaving, he glared at Ji Weiran.

    Ji Weiran: "..."

    Gu Qianqian handed to Ji Weiran the dessert that Yu Hao helped her just now: "This is delicious, try it." "

    Thank you, senior." Ji Weiran took it.

    "I'm sorry, but he... wasn't after you, he was after me." Gu Qianqian apologized.

    Ji Weiran blinked suspiciously: "What's wrong with you?"

    Gu Qianqian hesitated to speak.

    "You don't have to say it if you don't want to say it, I understand." Gu

    Qianqian smiled: "Thank you, of course."

    Halfway through the dance, Ji Weiran felt a little uncomfortable in his head, probably because there were too many people here and it was boring. He decided to go for a walk.

    However, just as he walked out, a white light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, his body seemed to be on fire, and all the cells in his body seemed to rush out clamorously.

    It's so hot...

    what's wrong with him?

    Ji Weiran pulled his collar uncomfortably.

    Yu Hao in the corner withdrew his gaze, pulled the corners of his mouth coldly, and smiled inexplicably.

    "Student, have you drunk too much? Come, come, I'll support you." A boy with a cropped head appeared out of nowhere and grabbed Ji Weiran's shoulder.

    He sniffed, his eyes a little ambiguous: "It smells so good."

    "No, thank you." Ji Weiran pushed the person away, barely supporting his body and walking forward.

    However, his body was getting hotter and hotter, causing his brain to roar, and there was a weird feeling in his body.

    Ji Weiran bit her lip tightly, but still let out a sigh.

    The ending sound seemed to have a hook, and the pure youthful voice was tainted with a bit of seductive charm.

    The boy's heart trembled when he heard that, he helped Ji Weiran and walked out: "Don't be afraid, I'll help you."

    "Get out!" Ji Weiran roared with red eyes.

    He used all his strength to make this sound, but the actual sound was like a gnat, even trembling slightly, without any deterrent effect.

    The boy was even more itchy. If he hadn't taken the money, he wouldn't dare to offend the other party. He really wanted to just take him away.

    Ji Weiran was hot all over, and the bright red at the end of his eyes was captivating.

    The boy thought and thought, finally gritted his teeth, and decided to take Ji Weiran to a place where no one was there.

    "Get out..." Ji Weiran could only beat him with his last strength.

    At the moment when he was completely desperate, his body suddenly lightened, and fell into a not-so-soft embrace in an instant.

    The clear and bitter taste penetrated into the tip of the nose, and Ji Weiran was inexplicably relieved.

    Feng Che kicked him hard, knocking him to the ground.

    "Ah!" The boy hugged his stomach, his face pale with pain.

    Feng Che stared at the person on the ground with a gloomy expression, kicked a few more times fiercely, and said in a bone-chilling voice, "What did you do to him?" "

    Hmm..." The person in his arms suddenly struggled, and Feng Che hurriedly looked down.

    Ji Weiran's face was abnormally red, even the breath he exhaled was hot, struggling uneasily in his arms.

    With a voice like a kitten, she said with a crying voice, "Brother Feng, I'm so uncomfortable..." "

    It's okay, it's okay." Feng Che quickly comforted him, took a hard look at the people on the ground, and took out his phone to call Gu Yuzhou.

    After explaining, he picked up Ji Weiran and strode out.

    If he hadn't been unable to get through to Ji Weiran's number several times, if he hadn't suddenly wanted to find someone on a whim, maybe...

    Feng Che's eyes turned cold for a moment.

    He didn't dare to think what was going to happen.

    to the car.

    Feng Che put him in the back seat, but before he could get up, Ji Weiran suddenly threw himself on him, and the scalding heat came through the cloth.

    "Be good, I'll take you to the hospital." Feng Che lightly patted him on the back.

    "I'm so uncomfortable..." Ji Weiran greedily breathed in the cold breath of the man, and didn't want to let go for a moment.

    But still not enough.

    Ji Weiran didn't know what was wrong with him, he could only follow his instinct and eagerly tugged at Feng Che's collar.

    With a snap, the button fell off.

    The moment the soft fingertips touched the skin,

    Feng Che's pupils darkened instantly, he pressed his dishonest hand, and said hoarsely, "Go to the hospital."

    Ji Weiran looked at him aggrievedly, with rational tears in the corners of his eyes , with an abnormal red at the end of his eyes, his voice trembled softly.

    "But I want it."

    "No, we have to go—"

    Ji Weiran was so anxious that he was about to cry: "Are you still a man?"

Chapter 23 Birthday

    As soon as he uttered this question of the soul, Feng Che froze in place for several seconds.

    "Hurry up..." Ji Weiran's eyes blurred, his voice was crying, and he kept urging.

    The reddened eye ends were like budding stamens, and the hot heat kept coming up, even the fair neck was dyed a layer of light pink.

    It suddenly started raining outside, Feng Che regained his composure and got into the car.

    Ji Weiran got the chance and hugged him tightly again, her soft body clinging to Feng Che's body like a cat.

    Feng Che froze, his eyelids twitched.

    Ji Weiran smelled the clean smell on his body, and the uneasiness and restlessness in his heart were temporarily suppressed.

    Just when he wanted to take a step closer, Feng Che grabbed his wrist.

    "Really not going to the hospital?" Feng Che looked down at him, with complicated emotions surging in his eyes.

    When Ji Weiran heard about the hospital, he immediately frowned again, his trembling voice was like a small fan, gently stirring people's heart: "No, I hate that place..." "I only need you." He

    said Muttering softly, he buried his head in Feng Che's collarbone greedily.

    Feng Che's throat moved, his voice suddenly became hoarse, and he said to the driver, "Go home." "

    Yes!"

    The driver looked straight ahead, and since the two of them got into the car, he automatically blocked everything he shouldn't hear. He didn't dare to move at all, he got the order and started the car quickly.

    Feng Che turned on the switch and put down the rear seat baffle, and the inside of the car seemed to be divided into two worlds. The driver finally didn't have to hear the voices behind him, so he let out a long sigh of relief.

    In the confined space, the boy's unbearable panting suddenly became clear, and the temperature rose rapidly.

    Feng Che turned on the air conditioner, took out a wet towel, and wiped the sweat off Ji Weiran's cheeks.

    The rain outside suddenly became heavier, patting on the car window.

    Ji Weiran twisted his body impatiently again, his rosy lips parted slightly, his nose fluttered, as if he couldn't breathe, and his collar had already been torn to pieces.

    Feng Che's eyes darkened, he turned away, and took out a bottle of water: "Drink water?"

    "No, I hate you..." Ji Weiran burrowed into his arms like a cat, sobbing aggrievedly.

    Feng Che's body was stiff, like a sculpture, not daring to move.

    The car quickly arrived downstairs.

    Feng Che got out of the car with someone in his arms. The rain hadn't stopped. He took out a coat from the car and covered Ji Weiran's head, and walked quickly inside.

    There was darkness in front of Ji Weiran, and he could only hear the man's slightly messy footsteps, and the strong heartbeat beating against his eardrum heavily.

    Ji Weiran's heart also beat faster and faster.

    Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, groped in the dark for a while, pulled off Feng Che's collar, looked at the cold white skin with red eyes, and then bit down on it

    .

    Feng Che's pupils trembled, his temples twitched, his arms holding Ji Weiran tightened, and he quickened his pace.

    The clean smell on the man's body was delicious, and the little beast in his heart seemed to have finally found a way out, and couldn't hold it back.

    Relying on instinct, Ji Weiran ground the smooth neck with his teeth, the restlessness in his body was immediately calmed down a lot, he couldn't help but stick out the tip of his tongue gently.

    "Don't move around." Feng Che almost lost his footing, and pressed his dishonest head.

    "Hmm..." Ji Weiran was so anxious that his eyes were red again.

    After finally entering the room, Feng Che kicked the door shut with a bang.

    Three times, five times, two times, stripped off Ji Weiran's clothes.

    The young man was glowing with a faint red, like a ripe cherry, sweet and delicious, with water flowing between his brows and eyes, obviously no one bullied him, but he cried aggrievedly.

    There is a butterfly-shaped birthmark on her chest, which is dazzlingly gorgeous.

    The smooth and white skin was like satin, without a trace of blemish. At this moment, it was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, obediently at Feng Che's mercy.

    But Feng Che didn't move for a long time.

    Ji Weiran twisted uncomfortably on the sofa, her toes curled up together, under the moonlight, her thin ankles shone with crystal light.

    Why didn't he continue?

    Ji Weiran whimpered anxiously, and called him: "Brother Feng, hurry up..."

    The voice was soft as if water could be squeezed out.

    Ji Weiran was so ashamed that he closed his eyes, but he couldn't control that much now, he just wanted to get rid of this uncomfortable feeling quickly.

    In the darkness, Feng Che's expression was secretive, his eyes fixed on him for two seconds, his hoarse voice seemed to be suppressing something.

    "Be patient."

    After Feng Che finished speaking, he hugged Ji Weiran, and the moment his skin touched, Ji Weiran sighed comfortably.

    However, the next second

    he was put into the bathtub by Feng Che.

    Ji Weiran was stunned for a moment, before he realized what was going on, cold water poured over his head.

    Ji Weiran shivered from the cold, forgot to struggle all of a sudden, and seemed to have lost consciousness in a daze.

    Holding the shower head, Feng Che didn't dare to put the cold water in for too long, and quickly adjusted the water temperature to a temperature similar to body temperature.

    Ji Weiran's body is too weak, and I'm afraid he can't soak in cold water for a long time.

    "How is it?" Feng Che stared at him and asked.

    Ji Weiran wiped the water off his face, raised his head bluntly, and stared blankly at the man in front of him.

    Things... seem to be different from what he thought.

    Perhaps the cold water really played a role, and the hot feeling in the body was suppressed a lot.

    "I contacted Su Nuo, he will be there in a while, don't worry, you will be fine." Feng Che said.

    Ji Weiran nodded blankly.

    "How is it?" Feng Che looked at him uncertainly.

    Ji Weiran felt dizzy and lost the ability to think. He glanced at the tall man in front of him from top to bottom, and asked with a confused face, "Are you okay?" "...?

    " Wrinkled fiercely, a crack finally appeared on that iceberg face that had been ascetic and restrained from beginning to end.

    After Ji Weiran finished saying this, he finally lost all his strength and lay down in the bathtub feeling weak.

    so tired.

    do not want to talk.

    Feng Che turned off the shower head, knelt down and asked, "Is it better?"

    Ji Weiran seemed to hear a hint of caution in his tone, but now he didn't want to talk at all, and turned his face to the side in aggrieved manner.

    Thinking of his own appearance just now, he was so ashamed that he wanted to lose his memory.

    But Feng Che continued to ask him relentlessly, even touched his forehead with his hand, and said to himself: "The temperature has dropped." He seemed

    relieved after speaking.

    Must have heard wrong.

    Ji Weiran thought dizzily.

    However, as soon as he touched the cold touch, his body softened involuntarily, burning his reason.

    Ji Weiran bit her lower lip tightly, not wanting to make any movement, the restlessness swept through her body again, her chest was so hot that it seemed like it could spew out fire.

    At this time, he was soaked in the water, and his whole body was soaked, but he was still sweating unceasingly.

    Just as Feng Che was about to take his hand away, Ji Weiran immediately pulled him back, begging in his voice, "Don't go." "

    ...Okay, I won't go." Feng Che's clothes were also soaked, and he rolled up his cuffs , acquiesced to Ji Weiran's actions.

    Ji Weiran put his big hand on his face, and finally relieved the embarrassment.

    His head was groggy, sleepiness hit him unconsciously, he was just about to fall asleep, when suddenly, from the corner of his eye, several scars came into view.

    Ji Weiran murmured: "I'm hurt..."

    Feng Che's expression tightened: "Where did you get hurt?"

    "This..." Ji Weiran stared at the scars in a daze, and touched his fingers lightly, as if Not daring, he retracted his hand.

    Feng Che's hands were beautiful, with slender joints, but from the wrists, there were hideous scars extending to the arms, exposed to the warm light in the bathroom.

    Although the scary appearance has faded, it still looks painful.

    "Does it hurt?" he asked softly.

    Feng Che's eyes dimmed, and he suddenly recalled the past half a year in his mind. Those days were not good memories for him, he never had the habit of recalling the past.

    Feng Che's eyes moved.

    Said: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

    Ji Weiran forced his eyelids, looked at those scars, and blew gently: "Well, it doesn't hurt anymore, blow..."

    He didn't finish speaking, as if Unable to hold on any longer, she fell asleep and buried her face in Feng Che's hands.

    Soft lips pressed against Feng Che's palm, and Feng Che subconsciously withdrew his hand.

    Ji Weiran moved uneasily.

    Feng Che looked at the limp hair in front of him, finally gave up struggling, and quietly stood by his side.

    Not long after, Su Nuo arrived.

    Feng Che carried Ji Weiran out of the bathtub, wrapped him in a towel, and carried him back to the master bedroom.

    Before he could change his clothes, Su Nuo couldn't help frowning when he saw his appearance as soon as he came in.

    "What's wrong? Did something happen so late?"

    Feng Che explained Ji Weiran's situation to him, Su Nuo looked at the person on the bed, checked again, and after making sure there was no problem, he called him Nutrients and tranquilizers.

    "It should be fine." Su Nuo said a little strangely.

    Feng Che breathed a sigh of relief.

    "But..." Su Nuo hesitated to speak.

    "But what?" Feng Che asked.

    Su Nuo thought for a while, then shook his head: "It's nothing, it should be because the dosage is not too high, so it's fine when the medicine is over." "

    But next time you encounter this kind of situation, you still have to send it to the hospital. Your method is too simple. Rough." Su Nuo shook his head funny.

    "There won't be a next time." Feng Che quietly looked at the person on the bed, and unconsciously clenched his fists.

    Su Nuo observed here for a while, making sure that Ji Weiran was fast asleep and nothing else would happen, so he left with peace of mind.

    Feng Che changed his wet clothes, sat on the edge of the bed, and quietly looked at the person lying on the bed.

    Ji Weiran's face was ruddy, he seemed to be in a deep sleep, his brows were relaxed, and he no longer looked uncomfortable.

    After making sure that Ji Weiran was fine, Feng Che finally got up, went into the bathroom and took a cold shower.

    An hour later, he finally came out of the bathroom, and while checking the school surveillance sent to him by Gu Yuzhou, he stayed in front of Ji Weiran's bed.

    Sit till dawn.     When Ji Weiran woke up, it was already bright outside, and the sun shone in through the gaps in the curtains

    .     He rubbed his eyes.

    Suddenly, Ji Weiran looked at the strange pajamas on his body, and blinked his eyes suspiciously.

    Last night...

    Memories rushed in like a tidal wave, Ji Weiran froze in place, forgot to move, a blush crept up his cheeks, followed by his ears, until finally, he was like a cooked crayfish, bang He jumped onto the bed with a sound, and buried himself in the quilt tightly, refusing to come out.

    The last memory of last night was when he asked Feng Che,

    "Are you a man?"

    You, to, end, yes, no, yes, man, man...

    Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

    Ji Weiran collapsed and buried under the quilt, wishing he could just sleep to death.

    Is he crazy? How could you say such a thing?

    and after?

    How did Feng Che bring him back? He also said that he didn't say anything more excessive?

    Ji Weiran sat up quickly, looked at his body, found no strange marks, and didn't feel any strange on his body, so he was relieved.

    Almost got drunk and messed with that or something.

    How embarrassing!

    Wait, no.

    Ji Weiran's brows were furrowed, and his pretty eyebrows were tightly knit together.

    He didn't drink alcohol last night, he only ate some dessert, could it be...

    Ji Weiran thought about it for a long time, but his mind was in a mess, and he couldn't figure it out at all.

    At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

    Ji Weiran was taken aback, and quickly climbed onto the bed, wrapping herself in the quilt.

    It's too shameful, he is completely unprepared how to face Feng Che now.

    There was another knock outside, Ji Weiran quickly closed his eyes, and snored a little pretending to be asleep.

    Feng Che pushed open the door, his footsteps were so light that he could hardly hear any movement.

    Ji Weiran was a little strange, and quietly showed some slits in his eyes, but it happened to meet Feng Che's gaze.

    "Are you awake?" Feng Che asked.

    Ji Weiran: "..."

    Ji Weiran had no choice but to open his eyes, pretending to have just woken up, and greeted him as usual: "...Good morning Brother Feng." "

    Last night—"

    Feng Che was about to speak, but Ji Weiran interrupted "I drank too much last night, so I don't remember anything!"

    Feng Che looked at him quietly for a moment, and said, "Your classmate looked for you last night, now wake up and give him a call back." "

    Ah? Oh, oh, Good!"

    "Yeah." After Feng Che finished speaking, he turned and walked out.

    Tacitly did not mention what happened last night.

    Ji Weiran suppressed the enthusiasm on his face, looked at the call record, it turned out to be Xu Dongdong, he dialed back.

    "What's wrong?"

    "Of course, are you alright? After the dance yesterday, I couldn't find you no matter how hard I searched, I was so worried."

    Ji Weiran then remembered, and pressed his temple: "I made you worry, I'm fine , Just drink—"

    Xu Dongdong's gossiping voice suddenly came: "How is it? Are you doing well?" "

    ...?" Ji Weiran looked confused.

    "I found that his voice is so nice, my ears are almost pregnant, he must be a handsome guy too?"

    What the hell? !

    Ji Weiran knew that he had misunderstood, and quickly explained: "It's not what you think, he and I—" "

    Oh, okay, I know, I called you several times and he said you were asleep, that's fine Knowing that you are fine, I am relieved, I will come back after resting, bye!"

    After Xu Dongdong said a long list to himself, he hung up the phone directly.

    Ji Weiran listened to the beeping sound on the phone with a look of lovelessness.

    After taking a shower, Ji Weiran stood in front of the mirror.

    The eyes of the person in the mirror were still a little red, and the tails of the eyes were slightly raised, with a drunken look in his eyes, a look that was easy to bully.

    There were drops of water on his fair and tender face. He was already small, but at this moment, he looked like a minor.

    Ji Weiran wiped her hair irritably, the blush on her face never faded away.

    Stop thinking about it!

    Isn't it just a bit of hilarity? What's the big deal!

    Ji Weiran looked in the mirror and cheered himself up.

    On the dining table, several different breakfasts were placed on the plate, and Ji Weiran's stomach growled in response to the occasion.

    But Feng Che never ate breakfast, could it be that his aunt came?

    Ji Weiran was a little strange.

    Feng Che came out of the kitchen, holding a cup of hot milk in his hand.

    He raised his eyelids, glanced at Ji Weiran, and his voice was as indifferent as ever: "Let's eat." "

    ...Oh."

    The meal was silent, and Ji Weiran didn't dare to ask what happened after last night, so he just Can bite the bullet and pretend not to know anything.

    ·

    Feng Che seemed to be very busy in the next few days, Ji Weiran went back to the dormitory by himself.

    He was still alone in the bedroom, Ji Weiran took a look and decided to add some green plants, otherwise it would look too lifeless.

    Ji Weiran followed the route given by the optical brain, and soon came to the largest flower, bird and fish market nearby.

    "This is a good thing. You are knowledgeable. If you know this price, I will definitely not be able to sell it. You can add more." A stall owner said suddenly.

    This is a stall selling little turtles. The owner of the stall is a young man in his thirties, not tall, with squinting eyes.

    "Boss, you must be honest when doing business. This one looks sick, and I'm afraid you won't live long." An old man obviously watched for a while, and reminded the customer aloud when he saw that the customer wanted to buy.

    "This..." The female customer hesitated for a while.

    "Hey old man, my turtle is so alive and kicking, why don't you buy it and stop messing around here? Hurry up and go." The

    old man shook his head, didn't say anything, turned around and continued to stroll leisurely.

    Ji Weiran came back to his senses and looked away.

    He had raised a little tortoise before, originally it was raised by a friend, but after the friend didn't want it, he just took it.

    In fact, this kind of little thing can't bark or play with its owner, so it's not really a popular pet, but after two years of raising Ji Weiran, it really developed affection.

    Usually he is not noisy, and he was trained by Ji Weiran to know where to eat and where to go to the bathroom. Every day, he goes out for a walk like a king patrolling his territory, and then climbs back to the balcony to bask in the sun.

    But one day, it never came out again.

    Ji Weiran didn't think he had a deep affection for it at first, but it still made him sad for a long time to suddenly lose this little thing that wandered around every day.

    Ji Weiran thought about it, and decided to go and have a look.

    He walked through several stalls, and finally his eyes lit up.

    The pattern and size are similar to the one he raised before, Ji Weiran's heart softened, and he suddenly understood why there are doubles in this world.

    "That's it."

    "The young man has a good eye." The old man came back after turning around, couldn't help but praised, and sighed regretfully.

    "There are not many young people who like these things now."

    Ji Weiran smiled: "Thank you, I like it too."

    The old man talked a lot about raising little tortoises with great interest, Ji Weiran wrote them down one by one, and asked him for a long time if there was something he didn't understand, and the old man explained it patiently.

    After speaking, it seems that there is still a little more to say.

    "I didn't expect you to be really interested in this. You are willing to listen to me, an old guy, for so long. Unlike my grandson, who doesn't go home every day." The old man sighed while talking, "Oh, Forget it, forget it."

    Ji Weiran could only swallow the words he wanted to comfort.

    "Well, little classmate, I'll pay double the price, how about you sell it to me?" The old man suddenly changed the subject.

    "?"

    Ji Weiran shook his head hastily, holding the small box in his arms tightly as if covering his baby.

    The old man clicked his tongue and said in a persuasive way: "Look, we hit it off so well, and I taught you so many things that others don't know." "Well,"

    Ji Weiran obediently called out, "Thank you, Grandpa."

    Then Hugged even tighter.

    The enthusiastic female stall owner quickly said: "Grandpa, we have other varieties here. Take a look, and you will be satisfied." The

    old man shook his head, obviously he fell in love with the one Ji Weiran bought, and the others even looked at it. Don't even look at it.

    "How about it, young man, if you offer me a price, I'll buy whatever you want." The old man said while taking out his wallet.

    "Young man, then you can sell it to this grandpa. Auntie still has some more, so you can choose?" the female shopkeeper said with a smile.

    Ji Weiran immediately wanted to run.

    At this moment, the old man suddenly said strangely: "I obviously remembered to bring out the wallet."

    The shopkeeper smiled: "You old man still use the wallet? It's almost an antique."

    Ji Weiran looked over after hearing the words, and suddenly I saw a sneaky person behind the old man, holding a brown wallet in his hand.

    "There are thieves!" Ji Weiran said.

    When the old man turned his head, he saw the thief, and said urgently: "Stop, don't run!"

    The thief looked back, ran away, and kept bumping into the crowd: "Get out of the way! Get out of the way!

    " I'll go after it." Ji Weiran's face darkened, and he got up and chased after him.

    "Be careful!" the old man shouted worriedly from behind.

    "Don't worry, old man, just sit here and wait." The owner quickly called the police.

    The thief ran fast all the way, and picked corners. The buildings around here are a bit dense, like a maze.

    Ji Weiran followed closely all the way.

    "Don't, don't chase!" the thief said out of breath, running out of breath.

    Ji Weiran kept a constant speed all the time, and didn't sprint hard. On the one hand, he wanted to maintain his physical strength, and on the other hand, he was afraid of scaring the little turtle.

    Been running for almost twenty minutes.

    "...I, I'm going to die..." The thief's face turned pale, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, he couldn't run at all, and he sat down on the ground.

    "Here, here you are..." The thief threw the wallet on the ground with the last bit of strength, and then lay sprawled on the road, motionless.

    Ji Weiran ran to his side, finally stopped, and took a deep breath.

    It was so hot that my forehead was full of sweat.

    Ji Weiran wiped the sweat from his forehead, picked it up and looked at it: "Is there anything missing?"

    The thief was too tired to say a word, so he could only shake his head slowly.

    Not long after, the police came.

    Ji Weiran handed over the wallet to the police, looked at the little turtle in the box, made sure that there was nothing wrong with it, and then walked back slowly with peace of mind.

    the other side.

    The old man took back his wallet and wanted to thank Ji Weiran face to face, but he didn't even see a figure of him. He waited until the market closed, but he still didn't find anyone, so he left with regret.

    Opposite of the road.     The driver quickly opened the car door: "Old man, where have you been? Why has it     taken you

    so long

    ? " "     Standing by the window sill, Feng Che answered the phone: "How is it?"     Gu Yuzhou: "Boss, I've asked you clearly. This person really took money to do things for others. Guess who ordered him?     "     "Who?"     Gu Yuzhou said a name.     Feng Che's eyes turned cold, and his voice was cold: "Understood."     There was a sound at the door, Feng Che hung up the phone, and turned his head to look over.     "Grandpa, why didn't you answer the phone, where did you go?"     Feng Lao glanced at him, then looked inside again, making sure that there was no one else but Feng Che, and snorted heavily: "Didn't I tell you to bring someone back?" ? Why did you come back by yourself?"     Feng Che pursed his lips, but did not speak.     "What's the matter coming back?" Feng Lao sat on the sofa and took a sip of tea.     "It will be your birthday in a few days." Feng Che said.     Feng Lao waved his hand: "No need to do it, I don't think it's noisy, just come back by yourself."     Feng Che nodded: "Okay, got it."     "Then I'll leave first, Grandpa, you should rest early."     "Hurry up, Don't come back and make me angry!" Feng Lao chased people away with a look of disgust, and put the teacup heavily on the table.     Feng Che lowered his eyes, turned around and walked out.

    After a while, the huge villa became quiet again. Feng Lao picked up his teacup and took a sip, but it didn't taste like how he drank it.

    "Brat, let's go so fast again."

    Ji

    Weiran settled the little tortoise according to the old man's instructions. After a few days, he found that the little tortoise seemed to have really grown up a bit.

    It's quite lively.

    The little tortoise slowly jumped down from the box, snapped, and rolled over, with its round shell facing downwards, shaking its four claws as if begging for help.

    Ji Weiran turned it over with a funny smile.

    He is the only one in the dormitory, and the class has not officially started yet, but there will be some lectures frequently, so Ji Weiran comes every day, while the other roommates are always invisible.

    Another classmate named Zhou Heng never came to report.

    Ji Weiran glanced at the document on his desk, and walked over curiously, at this moment, the phone rang suddenly.

    He picks it up.

    "Did you come down?"

    Ji Weiran glanced at the time: "Now!"

    He ran downstairs and trotted all the way to the school gate.

    That day he mentioned that he wanted Feng Che to pick him up every day. Originally, he did it casually, but Feng Che actually agreed.

    in the car.

    Feng Che turned off his optical brain, looking at Ji Weiran he hesitated to speak.

    "What's wrong, Brother Feng?"

    Feng Che pursed his lips, turned his head, and the perfect facial features were reflected on the car window.

    "It's all right," he said.

    "?" Ji Weiran pouted.

    If Feng Che didn't say anything, he naturally wouldn't ask any more questions.

    Ji Weiran has now fully mastered the skills of talking to Feng Che, maybe the protagonist Gong is like this?

    Always with a cold look, saying one more word seems to kill him.

    Looking at the scenery outside the window, Ji Weiran was a little puzzled: "Brother Feng, aren't we going home?"

    Feng Che's eyes flashed, and what Feng Lao said rang in his ears.

    "Brother Feng?"

    Feng Che came back to his senses and said, "Grandpa's birthday is today, he asked me to go back."

    "Ah, then... I'll get off in front, or I can take a taxi back by myself." Ji Weiran kindly explained Satisfied to say.

    "..." Feng Che.

    "It's not easy to take a taxi here."

    Ji Weiran blinked suspiciously: "But I just saw—"

    "We'll be there soon." Feng Che said in a flat tone.

    Ji Weiran: "..."

    He tentatively asked, "Brother Feng, do I... want to go too?"

    Ji Weiran was a little strange, it seems that Feng Che planned to take him there from the beginning, but it didn't make sense.

    Is there any place where he can be used?

    It stands to reason that for a person of Feng Che's status, if his grandfather celebrates his birthday, there will be a lot of ostentation. It is estimated that all of them will be people of high status. A birthday party like this is basically an important occasion for exchanging contacts. Could it be...

    "It's here." The cold tone came suddenly.

    Feng Che got out of the car first.

    "Oh." Before Ji Weiran could figure it out, he got out of the car in a daze.

    ·

    Ning Yu put down the gift, said with a smile: "Grandpa Feng, your health is still so good."

    Yu Hao followed behind to say hello: "Happy birthday, Grandpa Feng!"

    "Okay, okay, sit down." Feng Lao smiled, and when he saw Yu Hao behind him, the smile on his face faded a little.

    He has never been used to the behavior of this second generation ancestor, and he never brought Ning Jie here when he came here before.

    Feng Lao raised his eyelids and looked around.

    Presumably it was to celebrate his birthday, so it's not easy for him to slap the junior in the face.

    Several people exchanged pleasantries for a while, Yu Hao was the most active, and the cold villa for a long time was suddenly filled with laughter.

    At this moment, Ning Yu sighed softly.

    Feng Lao frowned: "What's the matter?"

    Ning Yu smiled immediately: "It's nothing." It's just that the smile was a bit forced.

    "Say." Feng Lao lowered his face, "Did that brat bully you? Don't worry, grandpa will make the decision for you." Ever

    since Ning Yu knew that Ji Weiran was rescued, he has been restless these days. He wasn't sure if it was Feng Che who saved Ji Weiran that day.

    If it is... what does it mean?

    Ning Xuan didn't dare to think about it.

    The only chance he can seize now is Feng Lao's place.

    Feng Che respects and cares most about Feng Lao. As long as Feng Lao doesn't let go, the Feng family will definitely have a place for him.

    Ning Yu settled down and said, "Grandpa, I don't think you should force him anymore."

    "What do you mean?" Feng Lao didn't understand.

    Ning Xuan lowered his eyes and said with a lonely expression: "I decided to quit. Feng Che... doesn't like me. I originally thought it would be fine as long as I was with him all the time, but now that he has someone else by his side, if I do this again, I will be fine." Make it difficult for him."

    Yu Hao immediately said unconvinced: "Cousin, you just let that bitch go like this? I don't agree!"

    "Stop it!" Ning Yu scolded in a low voice.

    Feng Lao frowned, put down the teacup in his hand, and his face became serious: "What's going on?"

    Yu Hao said things with embellishment.

    Feng Lao's expression became more and more serious when he heard this, he slammed his fist on the coffee table with a bang, his face was livid: "It's just nonsense!"

    Yu Hao hooked the corners of his lips, and calmly gave Ning Yu a look.

    Continue to fan the flames: "You said that it's okay for him to stay by Brother Feng's side for money, but he even threatened the little girl to be with him. It's like this."

    "Is the brat blind?!" Feng Lao's forehead was swollen with veins.

    "Hey, Brother Feng can't be entirely blamed." Yu Hao said, "It's all because Ji Weiran is too good at pretending, really, you don't know, he is simply a green tea bitch." "Okay Xiaohao, stop talking

    . " Ning Yu said with a hurt face.

    Feng Lao sighed heavily, and asked: "Is your injury okay?"

    Yu Hao immediately said "Oops", frowned and said: "I was too excited just now, and my legs were a little flashy again, this kid really did it! Ruthless!"

    Hearing this, Feng Lao glanced at Yu Hao lightly, and a look of unknown meaning flashed in his eyes.     He picked up the teacup, took a sip, thought for a moment, and said, "Xiao Yu, don't

    worry, Grandpa will definitely make the decision for you."

, but none of that matters.

    Ning Yu is the one he likes, since the child has been wronged and put so much effort to come here to seek justice from him, he naturally wants to turn to him.

    And if the brat really finds him an uneasy person, he won't be able to pass the test.

    Thinking of what Yu Hao said about that person, Old Feng frowned.

    It didn't sound like he liked it.

    "Thank you, Grandpa." Ning Yu said gratefully.

    At this moment, the door opened and Feng Che walked in.

    "Grandpa, I'm back."

    Ji Weiran followed behind Feng Che, blinking suspiciously.

    So there was no banquet? This old man is really low-key...

    Ning Yu quickly raised his head when he heard the voice, but before he could be happy, his gaze passed Feng Che and saw Ji Weiran who was following behind.

    His eyes darkened, and he clenched his fists tightly, burning with jealousy.

    Feng Che actually brought him back.

    But after thinking about it for a moment, he was relieved again.

    Ning Yu slightly raised the corners of her lips, and her eyes lightly fell on Ji Weiran.

    Fortunately, he came in time today. From now on, even if Ji Weiran has the means, Feng Lao will not be able to pass that test.

    Ning Yu turned his head and reminded softly, "Grandpa, it's him."

    Sure enough, after hearing what he said, Old Feng frowned tightly, and the air pressure around his body became extremely low, on the verge of rage.

    Ning Yu didn't say any more, just waited to see a good show.

    However, after waiting for a long time, there was no movement, and Ning Yu looked over strangely.

    I saw Feng Lao frowned in doubt first, then opened his eyes wide, and his eyes turned from disbelief to great surprise.

    "It's you?"

    

Chapter 24 Declaration

    Ji Weiran was looking around when he suddenly heard a familiar voice, but he couldn't recall where he heard it.

    He looked up, and happened to meet Feng Lao's gaze.

    Ji Weiran was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, and said in surprise, "Grandpa, why is it you?"

    Feng Lao stood up from the sofa happily, and laughed loudly: "I'm still worried about how to find you, look, I will Say, we are so destined, right?"

    Feng Che was a little surprised: "You know each other?"

    "Yes," Ji Weiran blinked, "I take good care of the little turtle, so I won't bother Grandpa." Feng

    Che The old man laughed and invited people in.

    Yu Hao poked Ning Yu's arm, frowned and asked, "Cousin, what's the matter?"

    Ning Yu came back to his senses in a daze, pursed his lips and shook his head.

    He suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

    "Grandpa Feng, do you guys know each other?"

    Ning Yu asked, wanting to attract Feng Lao's attention.

    However, he didn't interrupt, Feng Lao invited Ji Weiran to the living room, held his hand solemnly, and said, "I haven't had time to thank you for what happened that day, but luckily you helped me find it." , otherwise..."

    "Oh." Feng Lao sighed heavily as he spoke, his eyes seemed to see another person through Ji Weiran.

    "She always said that I lost everything. I was not convinced before. If I let her know, it's time to scold me again."

    Feng Lao said, his eyes seemed to be filled with tears, and his old face trembled slightly.

    Ji Weiran's heart moved, and he comforted: "Grandpa, it's okay, haven't you found it?"

    No wonder he still uses the wallet now, it seems that the wallet is very important to him.

    Feng Lao came back to his senses and said excitedly: "Yes, come and sit down."

    Feng Che's gaze had been on Yu Hao's body since he came in. His eyes were already sharp, but at this moment he was abnormally indifferent. Yu Hao pretended not to notice, but his legs trembled unconsciously.

    Originally, after hearing what his cousin said, he still thought that Ji Weiran was nothing, that Feng Che could not have saved him, but now it seems that they were wrong.

    what to do?

    He is more than enough to deal with Ji Weiran, but Feng Che, even if you lend him ten guts, he wouldn't dare to mess with him.

    Yu Hao's lips were a little pale, and he was so scared to death that he couldn't help but want to take a sneak peek at Feng Che's reaction.

    However, when he turned his head to look over, Feng Che didn't look at him, but he still had that cold and dignified look, which was terribly cold.

    Yu Hao closed his eyes and kept praying in his heart, hoping that he was just thinking too much.

    "Xiao Ran, do you know my Che'er?" Feng Lao asked kindly.

    Feng Che's eyebrows twitched suddenly.

    After Feng Lao finished speaking, he coughed lightly, feeling a little uncomfortable.

    Usually he is called a brat, a brat, but today he decided to save some face for the brat.

    "En." Ji Weiran nodded.

    He has been paying attention since he came in, although seeing Yu Hao's appearance surprised him, but when he thinks about what happened recently, it makes sense.

    At this moment, the system prompt sounded suddenly.

    [Main task: The host is asked to use the method of contrast to make the protagonist feel good in front of the elders, and reward 50 points for completing the task. ]

    Ji Weiran's eyes lit up.

    In any novel, it is very important to promote the emotional line of the protagonist Shou in front of the elders.

    As long as you pass the level of the elders, is it still far from him?

    Definitely not far away!

    Ji Weiran turned his mind quickly.

    At this moment, the phone rang. Feng Che picked it up, looked at it, his eyes twinkled, and said, "I'll go out for a while." After

    Feng Che left, the atmosphere in the villa finally relaxed a little.

    Yu Hao unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

    It's too scary, even scarier than his old man.

    Ji Weiran glanced at a few people, and had already thought of a countermeasure in his mind.

    "Grandpa, actually..." Ji Weiran opened his mouth softly, glanced at Feng Che's back, seemed shy again, quickly lowered his head, and lightly bit his lips.

    "What's wrong?" Feng Lao asked patiently.

    "Actually, Brother Feng and I are already together." Ji Weiran said seriously.

    The boy's voice was sweet, his tone was sincere, and his eyes were full of shyness and longing like first love.

    Ning Yu's face paled instantly.

    Hold!

    Yu Hao cursed in his heart.

    "Oh?" Feng Lao raised his eyebrows, he didn't seem to be too surprised, his eyes swept over the pale-faced Ning Jie.

    Ning Xuan lowered his head in embarrassment, looking as pitiful as possible, his shoulders trembled slightly, and it seemed that he was about to faint due to excessive grief.

    Ji Weiran saw it and felt relieved.

    The more he behaves like this, the more difficult it will be for the protagonist Shou, and the relationship between the protagonist Shou and Grandpa Feng must be closer than him. Grandpa Feng will definitely not be able to accept his sudden intrusion. If the protagonist is well received, wouldn't it be a matter of minutes to promote the emotional line?

    "I hope Grandpa Feng can promise us." Ji Weiran continued.

    He said this abruptly. How could someone come up to visit for the first time and just say that they should be together, without even saying a word of greeting.

    Sure enough, after he finished speaking, the villa fell silent for several seconds.

    The fish in the fish tank spit out bubbles, and there was a light slap, and the water splashed out, and the few people came back to their senses.

    Yu Hao said indignantly: "Ji Weiran, are you ashamed? You know that my cousin and Brother Feng are in love, but you are still here to get involved!"

    Feng Che is not here, Yu Hao is too daring? few.

    And what if the old man and Ji Weiran knew each other? The cousin and the old man have a deeper friendship, besides, Ji Weiran is something, with no family background or background, how can he compare with his cousin, not even a hair of his cousin.

    "I advise you to save yourself some face and withdraw by yourself. It is impossible for the Feng family to let you in." Yu Hao said in a deep voice.

    Ji Weiran sniffed, and looked at Yu Hao pitifully: "But brother Feng and I really love each other, I don't intend to break them up, brother Ning Yu is not angry with me, why are you angry?

    " Xuan's eyes trembled, and he clenched his fists bitterly.

    "You—!" Yu Hao blushed with anger, "I've never seen such a shameless person like you!"

    Feng Lao finally sank his face: "Enough!"

    "Why are you arguing?"

    Yu Hao had no choice but to shut up On the mouth.

    "He said it to me first." Ji Weiran curled his lips unconvinced.

    He muttered in a low voice, as if he didn't pay attention to Feng Lao's angry shout at all.

    Feng Lao glanced at him.

    Ji Weiran is good-looking, with bright and clear eyes, and now he lowered his head angrily.

    He has lived such an old age, and no one has seen these eyes before. This kid came back with Feng Che, and dared to argue with others in front of him, saying that he was still not convinced. A good opportunity to fight for yourself in front of him.

    "Grandpa Feng, don't be angry, look that you've broken your body, come, have a sip of tea." Ning Xuan stood up, regained his calm and calm appearance, and brought over the tea that he had just brewed.

    He smiled and said: "Knowing that you like this, this is a new batch of tea that just arrived yesterday, most people can't drink it, so I thought I must give you a taste first." Feng Lao took it and smiled

    lightly Smile: "I'm interested."

    "As long as you like it, don't just drink a sip of tea, you can tell me anything." Ning Yu said.

    "Well, this tea is really good." Feng Lao took a sip and narrowed his eyes enjoying it.

    Ning Yu has seen Ji Weiran's methods before, so she doesn't want to entangle with him at this time, and puts her focus on Feng Lao.

    "It's so bitter, what's so good about it." Ji Weiran took a sip, put down the teacup with a wrinkled face, and pushed it far away, looking too disgusted.

    The corner of Ning Yu's mouth curled into a sneer.

    I thought Ji Weiran was smart, but I didn't expect to be so stupid.

    He picked up the teacup and took a sip, then said in a warm voice: "You don't understand, the tea is not your sample, and this tea is Grandpa Feng's favorite, he is an expert, how about you taste it more carefully? "

    I said Ji Weiran, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, it's a waste to give you good things." Yu Hao followed suit.

    Feng Lao didn't speak this time, he looked leisurely, glanced at Ji Weiran from the corner of his eye, as if he was waiting for a good show.

    Ji Weiran sticks out his tongue: "Anyway, I don't like it, it's so bitter, it's hard to drink."

    Yu Hao sneered.

    Looking at Old Feng beside him, he immediately became sarcastic: "Hey, you're scolding—"

    But before he could finish speaking, Old Feng spoke heavily.

    "You brat, are you beating around the bush and scolding me, an old guy?"

    Ning Yu was about to be happy when he suddenly heard Feng Lao complaining.

    "Che'er drank tea for the first time when she was a child. It was also your reaction. Why don't you drink it for humans? Hmph, what do little devils know?"

    "So Brother Feng and I are a natural match, and we don't like tea." Ji Weiran continued casually.

    Feng Lao snorted: "That's because you don't understand."

    Ning Yu: "..."

    He suddenly felt a little flustered, because he found that he couldn't get in the conversation.

    Although Feng Laoyu's words were not in a good tone, he had never seen that kind of intimacy.

    When did they become so familiar?     Feng Che picked up the phone: "How is it?"     Gu Yuzhou said: "It is said that this kid was beaten up by his old man when he went back, but he didn't get any good."

    Feng     Che thought of the two people sitting in the room, his eyes widened. He narrowed his eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Stop all the Yu family's arms, and then release the news."     Gu Yuzhou was amused when he heard it: "Understood, let the two of them send dogs to eat dogs, I will go, boss, this is your move." It's cruel enough, so that boy Yu Hao won't let his old man beat him to death!"     Feng Che hung up the phone, raised his eyelids indifferently, and walked into the villa.     Ji Weiran was bored watching Ning Yu busily busy, and saw him handing tea to Feng Lao, and helping Feng Lao to peel apples for a while.     Not even a moment idle.     In order to give the protagonist a chance to fully show himself, Ji Weiran swallowed his saliva, and said eagerly: "Brother Ning Yu, you peel the apple so beautifully, I can't even do it, and the skin is not tasty, so I haven't eaten it for a long time Past apples."     Hey, am I exaggerating a bit?     Ji Weiran shook the goose bumps on his body.     Ning Yu paused holding the fruit knife, gripped the handle tightly, and smiled: "I'll give you this later." "     Thank you brother Ning Yu! You are so kind, you know a lot." Ji Weiran sweetly said explain.     Delicious and lazy, set up g.

    "Damn...why?" Yu Hao looked at Ning Yu in disbelief, turned his head and said in disbelief, "Ji Weiran, you don't have long hands yourself?!" "

    Cousin, we don't serve him!"

    Ji Weiran She raised her small face and turned back: "Brother Ning Xuan promised me, why are you here to join in the fun?"

    Ning Xuan suppressed the anger that was about to erupt in her heart, and barely steadied her voice: "Yu Hao, this is not a big deal, Of course, I just want to eat an apple, so I don't want to wait for you."

    The last sentence was bitten hard by him.

    He is so pampered and pampered, when did he serve others?

    But in order to perform well in front of Feng Lao, he could only swallow this breath temporarily, the more he forbears now, the greater the chance of winning.

    With a "bang", the apple suddenly fell to the ground.

    Before Ning Xuan could stop, the sharp point of the knife cut his finger, and blood dripped down the fruit knife to the ground.

    "Cousin! Are you okay?"

    Ji Weiran was taken aback, "Brother Ning Yu..."

    "Shut up!" Yu Hao roared.

    Feng Lao finally finished watching the play, put down his teacup, and said, "Go and bandage it, disinfect it, and be careful not to get infected." Ning Yu's heart warmed up, and he smiled: "Don't worry,

    Grandpa Feng, then I'll go first. "

    Go upstairs.

    The housekeeper found the medicine box, and Ning Yu said, "Just let me do it myself."

    "Yes."

    The housekeeper withdrew, and Yu Hao immediately lowered his face: "Cousin, are you just pampering Ji Weiran like this? Look Look at him, his tail is almost up to the sky, what a fool he is, isn't it just because Feng Che likes him!"

    Ning Xuan's face darkened.

    Yu Hao realized that he had said something wrong, and quickly said: "I didn't mean that, how could Feng Che like him, I mean—"

    "You're right." Ning Yu said, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of his cold mouth, "He's relying on Feng Che to 'like' him, that's why he dares to be so arrogant." "But so what.

    " He stopped the bleeding, looked at his wound, and said calmly, "He doesn't know Feng Lao, nor Feng Che, so..." "

    So what?" Yu Hao was anxious.

    "So he lost." Ning Yu said with a smile.

    Based on his understanding of Feng Lao, Ji Weiran's behavior today is definitely not allowed to enter Feng's house again.

    Moreover, what he and the entire royal family can bring to the Feng family is far more than a simple marriage. With such a condition alone, he will never give up on him and choose Ji Weiran.

    Ning Yu thought coldly.

    ·

    "Old man, there is news about the matter you asked me to investigate." The butler whispered in Feng Lao's ear.     After listening to Feng Lao, he

    raised his eyebrows and waved his hand: "Got it, let's get ready for dinner.

    "

He bluffed.

    If he hadn't known about Ji Weiran's character beforehand without knowing it, and had doubts about it, he might have really driven him away so vaguely.

    Before that, he had never doubted Ning Yu's sincerity towards the brat.

    But really, can you stand this kind of method?

    Old Feng sighed in disappointment.

    But he didn't expect that the brat really brought the man back, and he didn't believe it when he said he forced it.

    Feng Lao raised his eyebrows, leisurely teased the little turtle in the tank, and hummed a song.

    Ji Weiran's stinky fart suddenly appeared in his mind, and Feng Lao smiled and shook his head.

    at the dinner table.

    "Brother Feng, I want to sit with you." Ji Weiran kept his cannon fodder in mind, although he said so, he didn't move, but squeezed Yu Hao who was beside him.

    "……"Oh shit.

    Yu Hao remembered Ning Yu's words in his heart, and resisted the urge to hit someone.

    "Everyone sit down." Feng Lao came late, and took his seats unhurriedly.

    Ji Weiran took advantage of the situation and sat down, but unexpectedly, Feng Che walked towards him, and then

    glanced at Yu Hao who was beside him.

    The meaning couldn't be more obvious.

    Yu Hao's heart tightened under his gaze, and he stepped aside subconsciously.

    Feng Che sat down.     Ji Weiran

    looked at the man sitting next to him: "?"     "...It's okay." Ji Weiran looked away, not knowing what he was doing.     The dinner table was very quiet, no one spoke.     Ji Weiran took two bites, and suddenly said: "Brother Feng, I want to eat the biggest crayfish in that plate." "     Ji Weiran, don't talk while eating." Yu Hao gave him a cold look.     There are no rules at all.     Ji Weiran blinked suspiciously, and asked him back: "Why?"     "Didn't your adults teach you? Idiot." Yu Hao said angrily.     "..." Ji Weiran lowered his eyes hurt, "No."     "Hey, I really don't have a tutor."     As soon as Yu Hao finished speaking, he suddenly felt a sharp gaze fall on him, and the hairs on his body stood on end. Hastily silenced, regretting that he spoke so fast.     But he quickly let go of his heart.

    My cousin said that Feng Che decided to be with Ji Weiran because he wanted to take advantage of him.

    Although my cousin didn't say more details, he didn't bother to listen.

    Anyway, he knew that Feng Che's maintenance was just a show.

    Feng Che coldly withdrew his gaze, picked up a crayfish, put on disposable gloves, and peeled it off.

    Ning Xuan watched his movements and clenched the chopsticks tightly.

    If it is acting, do you really want to do this? What value does Ji Weiran have on him that can make Feng Che like this...

    Ji Weiran thought of going with him, he looked at the crayfish that fell into the bowl, and frowned his pretty eyebrows: "It's so ugly, I'm so ugly. I don't want to eat."

    Feng Che paused.

    "But Brother Feng, if you feed me, I'll take a bite!" Ji Weiran said sweetly, looking at him expectantly.

    Feng Che: "..."

    He took off his gloves, picked up the chopsticks with a cold expression on his face, and said, "Eat by yourself."

    His voice was as cold as before, even a little unkind, but the roots of his ears were slightly red.

    "No, I want Brother Feng..." Ji Weiran held his job bowl and looked at him eagerly.

    In doing so, it would be strange for Feng Lao to agree to him being with Feng Che.

    Yu Hao sneered in his heart.

    Seeing this, Old Feng finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

    Everyone looked at him suspiciously.

    "Your boy will be punished one day."

    Feng Che tightly pursed his lips, lowered his eyes and said nothing.

    Ji Weiran: "?"

    Feng Lao's reaction... seems a bit wrong?

    Feng Lao looked at Ji Weiran, said with a smile: "Okay, from now on you will take care of this brat for me."

    Ji Weiran blinked blankly.

    "Grandpa agreed to your matter."

    

Chapter 25

    As soon as Feng Lao finished speaking, the air suddenly froze.

    Ji Weiran froze in place, suspecting that he had just had an illusion.

    He stared blankly at Feng Lao and blinked.

    Feng Lao smiled and jokingly said: "Why are you so happy that you can't speak?"

    Ji Weiran: ...?

    !

    Why is this happening!

    What did he do wrong!

    Ji Weiran was completely confused.

    Everyone finally recovered from the shock.

    Ning Yu's face turned pale in an instant, and he looked at Feng Lao in disbelief.

    Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!     He opened his eyes wide in

    shock, and said in a trembling voice, "Grandpa Feng!"     He said with some emotion: "Xiao Yu, when you told grandpa before, grandpa didn't really believe it, but I really didn't expect it."     Feng Lao said, and cast a reproachful look at Feng Che: "This kid really treats you so well." Someone brought it back to me."     No, things obviously shouldn't be like this.     Ning Yu shook his head in disbelief.     "I'm an old bone. In fact, I shouldn't have interfered in the affairs of your juniors. It's just that this brat has never let me worry. I always thought, if there is really someone around him who can take care of him and let him With concern, maybe he won't be so stubborn."     Feng Lao's words meant something, and Feng Che sat there quietly, still with that stern look, and didn't answer the words.     "Sigh, I'm getting old, I won't interfere with your young people's affairs anymore." Feng Lao waved his hand and said, "Xiao Yu, since you have figured it out a long time ago and decided to quit, Grandpa respects your intention."

    "It's also thanks to you, otherwise I would have really become a sinner." After Feng Lao finished speaking, as if he had settled his mind, he looked at Ji Weiran and Feng Che with gratified eyes.

    As expected of the grandson of my Feng family, he has a good vision.

    Feng Lao raised his eyebrows.

    "I..." Ning Yu's face was as pale as paper, and he was so blocked that he couldn't speak a word.

    Yu Hao put down his chopsticks angrily.

    This old thing, let him say both the right and the wrong, so what do they say? !

    You really picked yourself up clean, you're just an old fox!

    "Come on, I'm happy today, pour me a glass of wine!" Feng Lao said with a red face.

    Feng Che frowned, and said, "Grandpa, the doctor told you—" "

    Tsk, I'll just have a drink, what can I do?" Feng Lao feigned anger.

    "..." Feng Che had no choice but to back down a step: "Only one cup."

    "I listen to you." Feng Lao was as happy as a child.

    The housekeeper brought the red wine, Feng Lao took a sip, and sighed contentedly, this birthday was finally complete.

    Ji Weiran listened to them in a daze, seeing the sad look of the protagonist, only felt that he was finished too.

    He put down his rice bowl and said anxiously: "Grandpa, you're just like this..." "

    By the way, come and sit with Grandpa when you have time," Feng Lao explained, "Don't forget to bring the tortoise too , I don't want yours, I just have a look."

    After Feng Lao finished speaking, he took another sip of wine happily.

    "..."

    The old man probably said that because he missed the little turtle, right? !

    Ji Weiran felt that things were getting more and more magical.

    Feng Che finished peeling another shrimp, and handed it to Ji Weiran's mouth: "Open your mouth."

    "Ah—" Ji Weiran opened his mouth subconsciously, and he didn't react until he ate it in his stomach.

    ? ? ?

    What mess are you making again!

    Feng Che looked at Ji Weiran who was glaring at him angrily, frowned suspiciously, and asked: "Isn't it delicious?"

    Ji Weiran: ...

    You're mad at me qaq I

    finally finished my meal.

    Feng Lao talked eloquently, as if he hadn't been this happy for a long time, and after the excitement passed, he was also tired, and planned to go back to his room to rest.

    "Oh, by the way, brat come with me."

    Feng Che glanced at Ji Weiran, and said, "Okay."

    Ji Weiran was on pins and needles the whole night, and after the two left, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

    He had to think hard about what to do next.

    ·

    In the bedroom.

    Feng Che didn't hide anything, and truthfully told Feng Lao everything he had investigated.

    "It turned out to be like this?" Feng Lao frowned, "So there are so many things I don't know."

    He sighed lightly: "This child is really pitiful, he has no relatives around him, and he is being bullied There's nowhere to complain."

    Feng Che thought of what happened that night, his eyes turned cold.

    "Don't bully him, do you understand?" Feng Lao urged.

    Feng Che came back to his senses, and said calmly: "No."

    Feng Lao understood his personality, but he still couldn't help but mention something: "Of course, I'm still young, so many things happened one after another in the past two days, I must feel wronged."

    " There may be some places where he has done a little bit, but he is simple-minded and has no bad intentions, so you just turn a blind eye and close one eye." "It's

    normal to make a fuss."

    Feng Che nodded, and said solemnly: "I see, Grandpa."

    Feng Lao smiled: "But this brat is also smart, so he shouldn't let himself suffer."

    Feng Che raised his eyebrows, and a picture appeared before his eyes. Ji Weiran's face and cold gaze subconsciously softened.

    ·

    Ning Xuan's face was gray and defeated, and he no longer had the self-confidence of the past.

    He didn't understand why Feng Lao could really give up on him and choose Ji Weiran.

    Where did Ji Weiran win?

    Ning Xuan's mind went blank, so when he found Ji Weiran, he realized that his current appearance was no different from those incompetent and furious supporting characters in the novel.

    He smiled self-deprecatingly.

    But now he can't control that much anymore, he gave up the last bit of decency and self-esteem, and just wanted to find out an answer.

    in the garden.

    It was already dark at this time, and a few stars were sparsely hung in the thick black night sky. The blooming sweet-scented osmanthus exuded a faint fragrance, and a slightly injured voice suddenly broke the tranquility of the garden.

    "Do you really like Feng Che?" Ning Yu asked.

    Looking at the person standing in front of him, Ji Weiran was so anxious that he was about to cry.

    Can he say no?

    cannot!

    At this moment, Ji Weiran moved his ears, and suddenly heard a few footsteps walking towards them.

    Ning Yu didn't notice it, and was still waiting for his answer: "I've already lost to you, and now I just want to hear your truth."

    Ji Weiran was so blessed that he suddenly had an idea.

    When Feng Lao heard the commotion in the garden, he paused, and waved his hand to stop the two of them.

    Feng Che's eyes fell on Ji Weiran.

    Yu Hao followed behind. Just now, Feng Lao said that he would come out to enjoy the moon, he had no choice but to follow the host, so what's so good about a broken moon.

    Seeing Ji Weiran at this time, he was even more annoyed, and couldn't help rolling his eyes.

    "Brother Ning Yu, I'm with Brother Feng... Are you angry?" Ji Weiran looked at Ning Yu cautiously.

    Ning Yu laughed at himself: "Am I entitled to be angry?"

    The young man lowered his eyes a little desolately, biting his lips lightly, looking humbled into the dust.

    "I'm sorry, Brother Ning Yu, but I really like Brother Feng. If it really makes you so unhappy, then I..." "

    Then how are you?" A gleam of hope rose in Ning Xuan's heart.

    After a while, Ji Weiran seemed to have made up his mind, raised his head stubbornly, and said solemnly: "Then I can't let Brother Feng to you."

    Feng Lao raised his eyebrows lightly when he listened to his words.

    Ning Yu: "..."

    "I know, you are prettier than me, richer than me, more sensible than me, more likable than me..."

    Ji Weiran choked on his sobs, his voice getting more and more sad.

    "I can't compare to you anywhere. You are so charming. I always have low self-esteem in front of you." "

    What are you trying to say?" Ning Yu looked at him impatiently.

    Scared by him, Ji Weiran started to cry louder: "But I also want to be as cute as you, but I can't..."

    Crying and hiccupping: "I think I'm so cute Failure, woo woo woo."

    He was crying so hard, Ning Yu was a little annoyed, and his brows were deeply frowned.

    "Why are you crying? It seems like I bullied you."

    Ji Weiran immediately stopped crying, shook his head vigorously, suppressed the sobs in his mouth, and said in a trembling voice: "No, brother Ning Yu didn't bully me, I won't cry anymore .”

    Tears flowed down his cheeks. Under the moonlight, the young man was like a homeless animal obediently holding back his crying. He was obedient and distressing.

    Ning Xuan hooted lightly, not believing his words at all: "There is no one else here, do you still want to continue pretending?" Suddenly

    , the sound of footsteps came from far and near, Ning Xuan was taken aback, and turned his head to look.

    "Grandpa..."

    Feng Lao and the others obviously heard everything.

    Thinking of his tone just now, Ning Yu suddenly felt a little guilty.

    Ji Weiran wiped away tears.

    knock off!

    "Brother Feng!" Ji Weiran seemed to have finally waited for a savior, and ran over erratically, hugging Feng Che's arm without letting go.

    Then she turned her head, the obedient and fearful expression just now disappeared from her face, and said angrily, "Brother Feng, he bullied me!" "...?

    "

    Ning Yu looked up in shock, caught off guard by Ji Weiran's move.

    Feng Lao and the others have already heard the conversation between the two of them, is Ji Weiran stupid? Want to turn black and white like this?

    Obviously, the pitiful look just now was in his best interest.

    Ning Xuan suddenly realized that he didn't understand the situation.

    The soft touch suddenly approached, Feng Che looked down at the person hanging on his body.

    The young man's face was clean, his mouth was slightly pouted at this time, his eyes were fierce, like a cat whose territory had been violated, trying to scare people away with its teeth and claws.

    It doesn't look fierce, but it's so cute that people tremble a little.

    Feng Che's eyes darkened, he raised his head, glanced at Ning Jie indifferently, and knowingly asked, "What's wrong?"

    Ji Weiran opened his mouth, blinked his eyes quickly, as if he was thinking of something to say, and then snorted after a long time: "Brother Ning Yu said that I am not good enough for you."

    Feng Lao used to have a straight face, but the corners of his mouth twitched when he heard this, almost failing.

    This kid looks clever, but he really has no scheming, so he is embarrassed to use such a childish method.

    "He also said that I'm ugly, that I can't do anything, and that no one will like me." Ji Weiran's voice became softer as he spoke, and he was so uncomfortable that he was about to cry, and looked at Feng Che with tears in his eyes.

    "Brother Feng, am I really that bad?"

    Yu Hao looked sideways at Ji Weiran and sneered in his heart.

    Take a good look, this time you can finally know what kind of green tea Ji Weiran is!

    Feng Lao said seriously: "Of course, what's the matter? Tell me well."

    Yu Hao; "?"

    Didn't we all hear it just now?

    Ji Weiran held Feng Che's arm tightly and did not let go, and said sadly, "I thought Brother Ning Yu really liked me, and he even peeled apples for me to eat." The boy's voice was soft, with

    a With a pitiful tone, it sounds soft-hearted unconsciously.

    "...But he actually threatened me just now!" Ji Weiran's mouth puckered, "Grandpa Feng, can you decide for me, I'm so scared." After speaking, he raised his head and looked at

    Feng Che with bright eyes.

    "You—!" Ning Yu almost laughed angrily.

    "I have a clear conscience." He said coldly.

    It seems that God is still on his side, and gave him this opportunity, Ji Weiran probably doesn't know how stupid he is, and gave him the opportunity for nothing.

    Then he could only accept his kindness.

    Feng Che squinted his eyes, fixedly looked at Ning Zhen in front of him, and didn't speak for a long time.

    The cold moonlight shone on Feng Che's flawless side face, and Ning Xuan's thin figure was reflected in his silver-gray pupils. Looking at it from Ji Weiran's perspective, his eyes were deep and deep, and it was Ji Weiran looking at him inside. Do not understand emotions.

    Ji Weiran can only continue to fight: "I have a clear conscience."

    "You are just jealous that I have Brother Feng, do you want to make us break up next time? Hmph, this time let Grandpa Feng and the others take a look at your True face, I won't let you get away with it!"

    Ji Weiran babbled and turned into a vicious supporting actor, talking more and more vigorously.

    "Brother Feng, I don't want to see him again."

    "And he!" Ji Weiran turned to stare at Yu Hao, with a domineering look, and raised his chin: "You are all bad guys, so I don't want to play with you. "

    The boy's handsome eyebrows and eyes are full of innocence and purity that are not familiar with the world, his joy and anger are written on his face, his bulging cheeks are like a little hamster, but he is cute without knowing it.

    Yu Hao:? ? ?

    Ji Weiran looked at Feng Che with those big watery eyes, and said simply: "Brother Feng, can you drive them all out?"

    Finally, he finished speaking in one breath, and Ji Weiran unconsciously exerted force on his hand.

    It's too embarrassing, it's too embarrassing, I'm too contrived!

    Ji Weiran couldn't help crying in his heart.

    In order to be the vicious cannon fodder for Jiang Zhi, he really went all out.

    Fight for me quickly!

    Ji Weiran looked at Feng Che expectantly, and then at Feng Lao.

    Yu Hao stared at his aggrieved and arrogant face, almost gritted his teeth.

    Oh shit!

    He was so angry that his voice trembled, and he looked at Feng Lao: "Grandpa Feng, have you seen clearly this time? This is a bitch!" "

    You are." Ji Weiran poked his head out, and returned Stretched out his tongue slightly.

    He hugged Feng Che's arm affectionately, looking fearless, almost made Yu Hao explode in anger.

    "Ji Weiran, don't you know? We heard what you said to your cousin just now!"

    "What, what?" The young man who had been particularly pompous just now panicked and begged for mercy with some fear: "Brother Feng..."

    Seeing his nervous expression, Yu Hao finally let out a breath of anger.

    "Grandpa Feng, have you heard it all?"

    He didn't believe it, this time Ji Weiran was able to turn over again, he was really unscrupulous because of Feng Che's liking, who is to blame for turning over? I killed myself.

    Feng Lao nodded and sighed: "I heard that."

    Hope rose in Ning Yu's heart instantly, and he looked at Feng Lao for a moment.

    Feng Lao looked at Ji Weiran, then at Ning Yu, his gaze sank.

    "Xiao Jie, you let me down."

    Ji Weiran:? ? ?

    Yu Hao:? ? ?

    "Grandpa?" Ning Yu's eyes widened in shock, and he looked at Feng Lao in disbelief.

    He defended himself incoherently: "No, grandpa, the matter is really not what he said, just now I didn't—" "Okay."

    Feng Lao raised his hand to interrupt, and glanced at Feng Che, his tone was beyond doubt: " I'm tired, you can figure it out."

    After speaking, he was escorted into the room by the housekeeper.

    Ning Yu's face turned completely pale.

    Feng Che raised his eyelids, and glanced at Yu Hao and Ning Yu indifferently: "Why, didn't you hear what Ranran said?" "

    ...?" Ji Weiran hadn't recovered from the bewilderment just now.

    Feng Che's thin lips parted slightly, and he squinted at the two of them, his cold voice completely shattered Ning Xuan's dream.

    "Get out."

    The author has something to say: Ji Weiran:? ? ? Cry QAQ!

Chapter 26

    As soon as Feng Che's words fell, Ning Xuan's face lost any color.

    He looked at Feng Che in disbelief and kept shaking his head, but in the end he couldn't say a word, tears rolled down his cheeks, and he was in a state of embarrassment.

    Ning Xuan felt cold on his body, but his face was burning with pain, anger, confusion, embarrassment, despair... all kinds of emotions rushed up all at once.

    He covered his chest, suppressed the fishy sweetness in his throat, gritted his teeth and said the last word: "Okay."

    All of Ning Yu's dignity was crushed at this moment, he closed his eyes, his face was ashen.

    "Cousin?!" Yu Hao opened his eyes wide in disbelief, and was about to question Ji Weiran, but was frightened back by Feng Che's bone-chilling eyes.

    He still hasn't forgotten what kind of person Feng Che is.

    This seventeen-year-old man who is like a God of War can scare the entire galaxy, he simply can't afford to provoke him.

    Feng Che was carrying a terrifying hostility, Yu Hao hurriedly lowered his head, bravely walked up to Ning Yu, touched his arm, and said, "Cousin."

    After today, he probably won't have the chance to come back again in this life. Stepped into Feng's house.

    Feng Che glanced at the two expressionlessly, and didn't say another word.

    He glanced at the young man in his arms, his face softened a lot, and he even lowered his voice unconsciously: "Go in."

    After entering the villa with Feng Che, Ji Weiran recovered from the shock.

    In just one night, Ji Weiran didn't remember how many crashes happened.

    Is God really going to kill him? !

    Ji Weiran stared blankly at the tall man in front of him, raised his head slightly, and said, "Brother Feng, pinch me." "?

    " Feng Che frowned and looked at him with puzzlement in his eyes.

    Seeing that he did not move for a long time, Ji Weiran simply picked up his hand, put it on his face, and said with a last glimmer of hope: "Pinch me."

    Feng Che's hands were always ice-cold, and the blue-purple blood vessels were conspicuous under the cold white skin.

    The clear and cold fragrance came gradually, Ji Weiran was anxious, and urged: "Hurry up."

    Feng Che coughed lightly, although his eyes were puzzled, he still did as he said.

    Gently pinched the boy's soft face.

    The delicate, elastic touch felt like jelly, Feng Che's eyes dimmed, he only squeezed it lightly, and then immediately withdrew his hand.

    It's like a hot potato in your hand.

    Ji Weiran almost burst into tears, and looked at Feng Che weepingly: "Isn't it just a dream..."

    Ahhhhhh why did you treat him like this!

    The warm touch was fleeting, Feng Che clenched his palms, recovered his senses and asked: "What are you dreaming?"

    Ji Weiran shook his head with a look of hopelessness, and said weakly: "It's nothing..."

    Feng Che was keen Accurately capturing his emotions, he frowned and asked, "Aren't you happy?" There

    was no joy of victory on the young man's face, but a look of despair.

    Hearing this, Ji Weiran almost cried aggrievedly, and glared at him bitterly: "Unhappy."

    If you don't follow the script, you are really enough!

    "You just drove people away like that?" he demanded.

    There is a layer of water vapor in the beautiful peach blossom eyes, and Nuo Nuo's voice seems to be acting like a baby because of the shortness of breath.

    "I..."

    Feng Che looked at the aggrieved Ji Weiran in front of him with some helplessness, and he just wanted to reach out his hand.

    "Hmph!"

    Ji Weiran didn't want to see him at all now, turned around and left angrily.

    "..." Feng Che looked at Ji Weiran's retreating back in puzzlement, and frowned tightly.

    The cold moonlight stretched his already slender figure longer, Feng Che stood quietly for a moment, suddenly, as if he understood something, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and he dialed Gu Yuzhou's phone number.

    ·

    "Well, I know, isn't it just the old man's birthday, my cousin and I will go back after drinking, don't rush." ​​Yu Hao said impatiently.

    "Oh, by the way, my cousin is staying at our house tonight."

    "Well, that's fine, hang up."

    Yu Hao hung up the phone, looked at the distraught Ning Yu, and drank the wine in his glass irritably.

    The loud music was deafening, Yu Hao leaned closer to Ning Yu, and shouted loudly: "Cousin, are you willing to lose to that bitch like this?

    " slow.

    "You said why didn't you explain today, this kid is too good at turning things upside down! Damn, I'm really pissed off." When Yu Hao thought of Ji Weiran's flamboyant look, his heart flared up again.

    He gulped down a bottle of beer and beat the table resentfully.

    After drinking until three o'clock in the morning, the two staggered out of the bar.

    Sitting in the car, Gu Yuzhou almost fell asleep waiting, and finally saw someone.

    He immediately told his subordinates on the phone: "Follow up and find a place to hide." "

    Wait," after thinking for a while, Gu Yuzhou said, "Let them taste that thing too.

    " To provoke Ji Weiran.

    When Gu Yuzhou thought about what happened that night, his handsome eyebrows furrowed tightly.

    Yu Hao and the others should be glad that Ji Weiran didn't have an accident, otherwise it would definitely be more than just as simple as today.

    Yu Hao called the driver at home and waited by the side of the road, but at this moment, a few burly people who were not easy to mess with at first sight approached.

    All of them looked bad.

    The leading man's tone was a bit fierce: "Young Master Yu, you and your friend come with us."

    Yu Hao's intuition was wrong, and he was half sober in an instant, looking at him warily: "You know me?" "

    Why? What's the matter?" Ning Xuan pressed his temple with a headache.

    But the other party didn't give them more chances to speak, they just knocked them out and took them away.

    ·

    "Ah——!" A shrill cry pierced the night sky.

    "Damn it, do you guys know who we are so you dare to hit us?!"

    "Ahem, what is this thing that was poured into my mouth?!"

    The bitter taste poured into Yu Hao's mouth, and Yu Hao's voice changed his tone in fright. .

    Hearing the screams coming from the alley, Gu Yuzhou raised his eyebrows, turned and left.

    He called Feng Che: "Boss, it's done."

    Inside the villa.

    Feng Che hung up the phone and found a sullen Ji Weiran in the corner of the garden.

    Feng Che coughed lightly.

    Ji Weiran raised his head, glanced at him, and quickly lowered his head again.

    Anyway, is he a genius? He just has something to do, and now he doesn't want to talk to this dog man at all, so he just doesn't need to talk.

    Feng Che squatted down, looked at Ji Weiran silently for two seconds, and said in a cold voice, "Don't be angry." "

    I've already asked Gu Yuzhou to teach them a lesson," Feng Che said.

    He didn't explain more complicated things to Ji Weiran, but it won't be long before the Yu family will be finished.

    "...?" Ji Weiran frowned, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

    He, in, said, what?

    "I know I've wronged you."

    Feng Che's voice was as clear and indifferent as before, but it seemed to be filled with a slight trace of flattery and caution.

    Ji Weiran immediately looked at him vigilantly, and his brain froze for a moment: "You said... Who did Gu Yuzhou teach a lesson?" "

    Yu Hao and Ning Yu, don't worry, they won't hurt you again in the future." Feng Che looked at him seriously He said word for word.

    ...

    ? ? ?

    Ji Weiran felt that his head was buzzing with anger, his eyes were dizzy, and he was so close to death!

    Feng Che tentatively asked: "Are you happier this time?"

    Ji Weiran looked at the handsome face so close at hand, he didn't know how to communicate with him at all, and was so angry that he was about to cry.

    No, driving them out is not enough, but chasing and beating them? !

    Ji Weiran was short of breath, she ground her teeth, lowered her head, and bit Feng Che's arm.

    Huh...

    I'm happy this time!

    

Chapter 27

    Inside the villa.

    Feng Lao was feeding the fish leisurely, when he saw Ji Weiran walk in angrily, he raised his eyebrows and sprinkled the last bit of fish food into it.

    "What's wrong? Who messed with you again?" Feng Lao sat on the sofa, just about to have a sip of tea, after thinking about it, he ordered the housekeeper to change a pot.

    Ji Weiran pursed her lips tightly and didn't speak for a long time.

    Suddenly, his eyes turned red, he looked at Feng Lao and said wrongedly: "Brother Feng bullied me." "

    Oh?" Feng Lao suddenly straightened his face and asked, "Why did you brat bully you? Say it."

    It looked like he wanted to fight him.

    Ji Weiran: "..."

    The whole thing is outrageous!

    Didn't they all hear the conversation between him and the protagonist Shou? Why is there such a reaction?

    Shouldn't he be kicked out? !

    Ji Weiran looked at Feng Lao with a suspicious expression on his face.

    He even suspected that he was hallucinating, but they didn't hear it.

    Only this explanation makes sense.

    "Tell me, how did he bully you?" Feng Lao asked again with a serious face.

    "He, he... Anyway, he made me unhappy!" Ji Weiran raised his chin, looking completely unreasonable and arrogant.

    "Grandpa, scold him!"

    "This brat, his temper is still so stubborn." Feng Lao frowned.

    After contemplating for a moment, Feng Lao assured him: "Okay, grandpa will teach him a lesson for you!"

    ? ? ?

    Ji Weiran decided to reason with Feng Lao.

    He moved slowly to Old Feng's side, then suddenly changed the subject, and said in a persuasive manner: "...Grandpa, I was actually wrong just now."

    "Oh?" Feng Lao raised his eyebrows, "How do you say?"

    He looked at him seriously.

    Ji Weiran hesitated for a moment, his eyes seemed to be afraid to look at him, his eyes drifted here and there, Nuo Nuo's voice was a little vague: "Actually, Brother Ning Yu is not as bad as I said." Feng Lao was suddenly happy in his heart

    .

    He originally thought that Ji Weiran was wronged these two days, so he allowed him to make a fuss, just to teach them a lesson, and then he knew that the Feng family had drawn a clear line with them and stood by Ji Weiran.

    However, Feng Lao never expected that this brat would admit his mistake before he made a fuss.

    He was amused and surprised, with admiration in his eyes, he looked at Ji Weiran and said, "You didn't say that, did that kid Ning Yu bully you?

    " Like a little pug who has done something wrong, he drooped his head and said in a muffled voice.

    "Actually, brother Ning Yu is very kind to me, he is also polite, and he knows a lot of things that I don't know, and he is so cute. Don't you also like him, Grandpa Feng?" Suddenly, a reminder came from the system

    . sound.

    [Warning error: The host character is about to collapse, please fix it immediately. ]

    Ji Weiran's mind froze, and he immediately made a 180-degree turn.

    "But it is absolutely impossible for him to snatch the title of brother from me!"

    [Corrected successfully. ]

    When the system alarm sounded off, Ji Weiran breathed a sigh of relief.

    "But apart from this point, other aspects are pretty good...I'm so jealous of him." Ji Weiran said with a tangled expression, wrinkling her small face.

    It's really hard for me to boast, but not to do it clearly!

    Ji Weiran bit her lip bitterly.

    Feng Laohao patted him on the head with a smile, and joked: "You are sincere."

    Ji Weiran secretly glanced at Feng Lao, and continued to probe: "So why does Brother Feng like me? I'm afraid that one day he won't like me. After all, Brother Ning Yu is so good." Ji Weiran started to twitch again as he spoke

    . "I don't want to cause a rift between you and Brother Ning Yu because of my relationship." "

    What if one day, Brother Feng falls in love with Brother Ning Xuan, I will quit. How embarrassing it is for everyone to meet."

    Well, this The logic is straightened out, and it is well-founded!

    Ji Weiran looked at Feng Lao expectantly.

    Old Feng looked at him and sighed heavily.

    "You boy, you are so kind, don't blame grandpa for not reminding you, kindness is okay, but there must be a bottom line, you must not let yourself suffer, understand?

    " Go back with the brats, I won't keep you here tonight."

    After Feng Lao finished speaking, he went upstairs humming a song in a good mood.

    [Congratulations to the host for completing the task, 50 points have been credited to the account! ]

    Ji Weiran: ...

    ? ? ?

    ·

    It took a long time for Ji Weiran to leave before Feng Che came back to his senses.

    He rolled up the sleeves of his shirt and looked at a row of small tooth marks on it, like a small crescent moon on his arm.

    On the other side, hideous scars were entrenched on the inside of the arm, looking terrifying.

    Feng Che suddenly remembered the way Ji Weiran carefully blew for him that night.

    on the way home.

    Ji Weiran fell asleep in the car.

    Feng Che raised the temperature in the car a bit.

    The boy's face was sleepy, he looked tired, his lips were pursed, and he looked aggrieved.

    The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he was a little restless in his sleep. Ji Weiran curled himself into a corner. His figure was already thin and slender, but now he looked small, which made people feel more distressed.

    Feng Che looked at him quietly for a while, with no emotion in his cold eyes, after a while, he put his coat on Ji Weiran's body, then turned his head and looked straight ahead.

    There is no other action.

    The car was speeding on the empty street, the familiar street scene flashed in front of his eyes, and soon, he arrived at the apartment building.

    Feng Che turned his head and patted Ji Weiran lightly.

    The voice was a little low: "Wake up, we're here."

    "Um...don't make noise." Ji Weiran muttered, and reluctantly waved his hands away, so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes at all.

    Feng Che had no choice but to get out of the car, opened the door on the other side, and gently carried him down.

    The familiar clear smell wafted around the tip of his nose, like a forest after the rain, full of vitality and full of sense of security, Ji Weiran involuntarily burrowed into Feng Che's arms, and fell asleep peacefully.

    It's dawn.

    Ji Weiran stretched comfortably, hugging the soft quilt and not wanting to get up.

    At this moment, Xu Dongdong's phone call came in.

    Ji Weiran picked it up: "Dongdong?"

    "Of course, let me tell you! There is a handsome guy in the dormitory! Super handsome! Oh my god, is our dormitory a treasure of geomantic omen? I'm so happy!"

    Suddenly Xu Dongdong's scream came from the phone, and Ji Weiran took a while to understand what he was saying.

    "That classmate is finally here?"

    "I'm going to be in good shape! Eight-pack abs!"

    "..."

    Ji Weiran listened to Xu Dongdong talking on the phone for half an hour, before the other party hung up the phone reluctantly, and told him to come early, otherwise he would be embarrassed to be alone in the dormitory.

    After taking a shower, Ji Weiran opened the bedroom door with slippers on.

    The room was quiet, it seemed that Feng Che was no longer there.

    By the way, how did he come back last night?

    Just as Ji Weiran was reminiscing, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a post-it note on the table from the corner of his eye.

    The words above are strong and unrestrained, and it can be seen that they have been practiced.

    [I need to contact you at night. ——Feng Che]

    Ji Weiran picked it up and looked at it, because the characters were so beautiful, he thought about it, and finally didn't have the heart to throw it away, and put it in the storage box.

    Although it is a bit of a dog, the words are innocent.

    After eating, Ji Weiran returned to the dormitory.

    Xu Dongdong rushed over immediately and gave him a bear hug: "Of course! I miss you so much, you little heartless, forget about me when you have a man!"

    Ji Weiran almost flew out of the collision, and staggered a bit Only then did he stand firm: "... Dongdong, you are fat."

    This sentence really worked, Xu Dongdong immediately let go of him, and said in horror: "Really?"

    After finishing speaking, he trotted into the room and took off his clothes , standing on the scale.

    "Damn, I really gained 0.2 kilograms!"

    "Ah, I'm dying!" Xu Dongdong collapsed and lay down on the bed.

    At this moment, Ling Yifan opened the door and walked in.

    "Fuck!" He caught sight of the naked Xu Dongdong, and swore obscenities reflexively.

    Then he saw Ji Weiran with a calm expression beside him.

    Ling Yifan frowned, and looked away anxiously.

    One and two are all gay, this dormitory is impossible to stay in.

    Ling Yifan turned around and walked out impatiently, slamming the door behind him with a bang.

    Ding

    Ji Weiran suddenly heard a system prompt in his mind.

    [Sub-task: Clearance target - Ling Yifan]

    [Strategy task - Target's aversion value reaches 100%]

    [Please host. ]

    Ji Weiran:? ? ?

    Why didn't he remember this passage in the book? !

    Ji Weiran quickly summoned Little C in his mind.

    Little C: [In the novel, most of the space is of course about the protagonist's attack and suffering, but for everyone in the real world, whether it is a cannon fodder or a passer-by, they are all independent individuals, so they have their own life trajectories. ! Of course there will be no shortage of roles. ]

    ? ? ?

    It makes a lot of sense!

    [Master, come on, don't be afraid! You have completed the last task that was so difficult! And as long as the owner completes ten side missions, one main mission can be eliminated! ]

    "..."

    Okay.

    After Ji Weiran finished asking, he blocked the system.

    Although he hasn't fully figured out the reward and punishment mechanism of this mission system, maybe he is lucky? It went smoothly all the way.

    According to normal logic, he will definitely fail.

    However, it succeeded. What does this mean?

    It shows that the failure he thinks is fake, and the protagonist Gong is still trying to play tricks on him!

    At least, his impression in the heart of the protagonist Gong has always been negative. Even if Grandpa Feng has a good impression of him, according to Xiao C's words, they can't change the will of the world, and the decision is still in the hands of the protagonist. In the whole novel, the meaning of his existence is to promote the emotional line of the protagonist.

    From this point of view, in fact, other tasks are not important, as long as the protagonist Gong keeps annoying him, the task will only succeed and not fail.

    Ji Weiran paused for analysis and figured out the logic in his mind.

    It must be so!

    "Ran Ran, Ran Ran?" Xu Dongdong shouted loudly.

    "Huh?" Ji Weiran came back to his senses and looked at him blankly.

    "Ah, are you also scared by this Ling guy?" Xu Dongdong patted Ji Weiran's head, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, we ignore him, he's homophobic, we're still afraid of him." "No wonder.

    " Ji Weiran understood, no wonder Ling Yifan was unfriendly when meeting Ling Yifan a few times, it turned out that he was homophobic, so it made sense.

    Couldn't this task be completed easily?

    Ji Weiran's eyes lit up.

    "Hey! Why hasn't my male god come yet? I just glanced at him that day and missed him so much." Xu Dongdong stared at the door and sighed faintly.

    At this moment, Ji Weiran's phone rang, and it was an unfamiliar number.

    He was a little strange, but he picked it up anyway.

    "Hello?"

    "Is it Ji Weiran?" A sweet voice came from the phone.

    "Excuse me?"

    "Great, it's finally your call, it's me, Gu Qianqian."

    Gu Qianqian thanked Ji Weiran for his rescue that night on the phone, and insisted on treating him to dinner.

    Ji Weiran couldn't shirk it, so he had no choice but to go to the appointment.

    Gu Qianqian chose a stylish restaurant, and after the meal, dessert was served.

    "Sister, you don't have to be so polite." Ji Weiran smiled embarrassedly.

    He was wearing a light green T-shirt today, which made his lips redder and teeth whiter, his eyes were bright and clear, so good-looking that people couldn't take their eyes off.

    From the time I entered the restaurant, people looked at it from time to time, and some secretly took pictures and posted them on Moments excitedly.

    Gu Qianqian sighed: "There are so many handsome guys in school, why can't I be one?"

    Ji Weiran thought of Yu Hao, although he was good-looking, but his personality was really not flattering, so he comforted her: "Sister, you are so good, I will definitely find someone who truly loves me."

    Being praised by such a handsome elementary school student, Gu Qianqian was in a good mood, and couldn't help asking a little shyly: "By the way, that Zhou Heng in your dormitory...do you have his contact information? ?”

    This is the second time Ji Weiran has heard Zhou Heng’s name from others.

    No, it was the third time to be precise, the first time was when Feng Che came to deliver the documents.

    What is the background of this person?

    Not only is it so popular, but it also seems to be very important.

    Ji Weiran became more and more curious, and shook his head truthfully: "I haven't seen him yet." "

    ...I see, okay." Gu Qianqian was a little disappointed, but soon started talking again.

    "I heard that he was the first to be selected by the military region. My God, he is really amazing! And he is so handsome."

    Military region?

    No wonder.

    Ji Weiran nodded: "That's really amazing."

    "However, if that person comes, no one else will have anything to do. Then the whole school will be boiling. I really want to see him with my own eyes." Gu Qianqian Said with longing.

    Ji Weiran asked casually, "That person?"

    Gu Qianqian came back to her senses and quickly whispered, "Shh, keep your voice down."

    "What's wrong?" Ji Weiran asked suspiciously.

    How did this person seem like he couldn't be mentioned.

    Gu Qianqian looked around, and said mysteriously: "You must not tell others, I also heard the gossip, it is said that Marshal Feng Che has some military cooperation with our school, and he may come after a while, but there is no Not sure."

    Ji Weiran blinked, and was even more confused: "What's wrong with him?"

    Gu Qianqian was stunned, more confused than him: "No way, you don't know who he is? That's the young commander! Our M33... ...No, the most powerful man in the entire interstellar world!"

    "You didn't come from an alien system, did you?"

    Ji Weiran coughed suddenly: "...Of course I've heard of him."

    " Then you are not shocked at all?!" Gu Qianqian's eyes widened.

    "..." Ji Weiran frowned, let out a cry, and pretended to be shocked: "It turns out that the young commander is coming?!"

    Gu Qianqian stomped her feet excitedly: "Yeah, yeah, didn't expect that?! God, We are so lucky this year, many seniors who have already graduated are waiting for the news to come back."

    She simply put down the dessert and recalled with a look of admiration: "He is the number one male god in my heart, I have collected a lot of him It's a pity that I didn't have the chance to meet him, alas."

    Gu Qianqian became excited as she said, "I only saw his back on the optical network once, and it was exactly as I imagined! Super handsome! He is worthy of our M33 A hero."

    "And as long as the young commander plays, there is no time to lose, and he is really heartfelt."

    This is the first time for Ji Weiran, not from the words in the novel, but from the real feeling Seeing Feng Che means to the people on this planet.

    ——is the invincible god, the ever-sharp blade.

    A terrifying image suddenly flashed in Ji Weiran's mind.

    Those scars...

    He frowned.

    probably not.

    It was probably his dream.

    ·

    Feng Che hasn't come back since he left that morning.

    Just occasionally send one or two irrelevant messages, asking if he has eaten or something.

    With no one around, Ji Weiran felt a lot more relaxed, and the reply to the message was very sweet.

    Three minutes ago

    [Brother Feng, I miss you so much qaq]

    One minute ago

    [Brother Feng, I’m obediently eating today! ]

    Ten seconds ago

    [the other kids are coming to pick them up, when are you coming to pick up your little baby duck~]

    Three seconds ago

    [huh, you didn’t reply me for three minutes, I declare that you are not the best in my whole kindergarten Friends! ]

    Done.

    I can't reply to messages for a few days.

    Xiao Zuojing coldly and ruthlessly dragged people into the blacklist.

    At five in the morning, the bell rang.

    The military training, which made the students miserable, arrived as scheduled. Ling Yifan was elected to the sports committee, and he woke up one by one with a cold face.

    "Get up and run!"

    Xu Dongdong sat up quickly: "Maybe we can see Zhou Heng today!" After speaking, he regained his energy and immediately got up and got dressed.

    Teng Teng Teng was the first to go downstairs.

    Ling Yifan: "..."

    As the only straight man, he really can't stay in this dormitory anymore!

    "Ji Weiran." Seeing that he was still awake, Ling Yifan frowned, and called him in a deep voice.

    Ji Weiran rubbed his eyes, and asked in a daze, "What's wrong?"

    Since he had just woken up, his voice was a little hoarse and nasal, his fluffy hair curled up a little, his eyes were blurred and soft, like a little kitten purring softly.

    Ling Yifan's body froze, he didn't know what was wrong with him, he just felt like his heart was on fire, this strange feeling made him a little flustered.

    He frowned, suppressed the weird feeling in his heart, and said in a bad tone: "Get up!"

    "Huh?"

    Ji Weiran looked at the ceiling in confusion.

    He turned his head and looked at the empty beds.

    !

    Get up late!

    Ji Weiran hurriedly got up, and said a little embarrassedly: "Immediately."

    The young man was thin, and his pajamas were a bit loose. When he got up, he accidentally exposed a part of his waist, and his white skin was as smooth as fat jade.

    Ling Yifan's pupils shrank, he turned his head away for a moment, and hurried out with his footsteps, his voice was cold and authentic: "Hurry up."

    Finally

    arrived downstairs at the last minute.

    Xu Dongdong leaned over: "He quarreled with you again?" He

    raised his chin as he spoke, and Ji Weiran looked over, only to see Ling Yifan impatiently, sometimes scratching his hair impatiently, sometimes Pacing back and forth, he was not in a good mood at first glance.

    All he had to do was write a few big characters on his face - keep away from people and animals within three meters.

    "...Really?" Ji Weiran recalled for a moment, "Maybe I got up late and made him angry?"     Xu

    Dongdong curled his lips: "Why don't you piss him off! Smelly straight man."

Good looking, I have a good impression of him.

    But I didn't expect Ling Yifan to be homophobic, Xu Dongdong doesn't care what others think of him, but Ling Yifan always has a bad face, as if someone owes him.

    Everyone is equal, but their sexual orientation is different. It is inexplicable to use this as an excuse to hate someone.

    Therefore, Xu Dongdong stopped giving him good looks and confronted him everywhere.

    Ji Weiran suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

    By the way, the side mission this time is Ling Yifan, he almost forgot.

    He was... a mistake, and he just hit the muzzle of the gun?

    Not bad, keep up the good work!

    If the protagonist can't handle it, he doesn't believe that the supporting role can't handle it!

    Ji Weiran cheered himself up.

    After understanding Ling Yifan's temperament, the task is easy to complete.

    Running, Ji Weiran took a deep breath and stopped slowly.

    "Don't stop, keep up." Ling Yifan said in a cold voice.

    "It's over, it's over, I really can't run anymore." Ji Weiran said without blushing after chasing the thief across the eight streets.

    Ling Yifan frowned: "Then slow down, don't fall behind."

    Ji Weiran begged for mercy softly: "Brother Ling, can I stop running, I'm really tired."

    "No..."

    Ling Yi Just as Fan was about to speak, he suddenly caught those three words and froze in place as if struck by lightning, forgetting that he was also left behind, and looked at Ji Weiran in a daze.

    "You, what do you call me?"

    "Brother Ling, can I call you that?" Ji Weiran blinked and looked at him innocently.

    Say no quickly!

    "Impossible!" Ling Yifan said immediately, almost running away in fright, but his heart wanted to run, but his body stood honestly in place.

    Why can't I move? !

    Ling Yifan looked at his legs in shock.

    move!

    waste!

    "Is it really not possible?" Ji Weiran lowered his eyes in frustration, and bit his lips lightly, "Okay, then I won't bark."

    Ling Yifan looked at his unhappy look, feeling blocked in his heart, Just about to change his mouth, Ji Weiran spoke softly again.

    As if looking forward to something, she whispered, "If I can be with brother Ling...ah no, it would be great if I can become good friends with classmate Ling." "I really like you." The boy's eyes

    brightened , which seemed to be full of stars, staring fixedly at another boy in front of him.

    Simple and sincere.

    This move is a one-hit kill for homophobic straight men.

    good friend? The enemy is almost the same!

    Ji Weiran thought with confidence.

    "I really like you." The young man's sweet voice was like a curse, playing in Ling Yifan's mind non-stop, and finally exploded with a bang, destroying all reason.

    Ling Yifan stood there blankly, his face flushed suddenly.

    

Chapter 28 Jealous

    Ji Weiran carefully observed his expression, and seeing him standing there in a daze, he couldn't help reminding him in a low voice.

    "Student Ling? Did I... did I scare you?"

    Ling Yifan felt as if he was on fire, his face was red and purple, his eyes were wide open, and his expression was angry and anxious.

    However, Ling Yifan's heart is in a mess now, and he doesn't know how to respond to Ji Weiran.

    The young man looked at himself innocently, obviously he was talking about a good friend, but Ling Yifan felt that those three words were like burning his mouth, saying it was no different from a boyfriend.

    But Ji Weiran didn't mean that at all!

    What is wrong with me? !

    Ling Yifan closed his eyes forcefully, while hating his own shamelessness, his heart was beating like thunder.

    But that strange feeling of confusion and numbness did not go away for a long time.

    Ji Weiran whispered: "Ling..."

    "Shut up!" Ling Yifan opened his eyes all of a sudden, and roared with a straight face, as if this would make him look fierce and not embarrassing.

    Ji Weiran seemed to be taken aback, his eyes turned red involuntarily, and then he seemed ashamed, lowered his eyes, and said in a crying voice: "I'm sorry." After speaking, the young man seemed unable to

    stay any longer, and turned around in a hurry away.

    "I..." Ling Yifan stood there in a daze.

    Looking at the thin back, he finally realized how bad his tone was just now, and almost slapped himself in anger.

    You shouldn't be talking too fast!

    But at that time, he didn't know what happened to him.

    Ling Yifan scratched his hair angrily, and ran around the playground for more than ten laps as if punishing him. He didn't stop until he was sweating profusely and was too tired to think.

    On the other side, Ji Weiran returned to the dormitory early.

    He brought breakfast for Xu Dongdong, played a game leisurely, and Xu Dongdong came back.

    "How angry, why hasn't Zhou Heng come here? Doesn't he need military training?" Xu Dongdong complained as soon as he entered the door.

    Ji Weiran handed him the breakfast, and he became even more curious when he heard the words: "What is the background of this person?"

    Xu Dongdong's eyes lit up when he saw the rich breakfast.

    "Wow, but you are so kind, I declare that I don't want a dog man anymore! I have you, come on baby, give me a kiss!"

    Ji Weiran hurriedly hid aside in horror.

    Xu Dongdong flinched, and curled his lips: "I hate me."

    Immediately, he frowned: "I don't know, anyway, I heard that he is a very powerful person, and it seems that he was admitted in an exception. The type of genius, the military is rushing to get it!"

    Xu Dongdong said happily, with a look of excitement.

    "It's just that he was too cold. He didn't say a word when he came that day. He put down his things and left. I didn't even have time to talk to him."

    Maybe geniuses are always lonely.

    Ji Weiran understood almost everything, nodded, and didn't ask any more questions.

    ·

    The military training in the morning was very boring. Although it was autumn now and the sun was not so harsh, everyone was still very tired after standing abruptly all morning.

    Xu Dongdong lay directly on the ground, glanced at Ji Weiran who seemed to be fine, and said in disbelief, "Of course, aren't you tired?!" "It's okay."

    Ji Weiran said casually.

    He looked around for a long time, but he still didn't see Ling Yifan.

    It seems that he was really angry in the morning, but why didn't the system prompt that the task was successful?

    Ji Weiran was a little puzzled.

    Xu Dongdong sighed, and said with a jealous face: "I'm so hot that I take off my makeup, you don't even use sunscreen, tell me, are you trying to piss me off?"

    Ji Weiran recovered and felt a little hot: "Okay, I'm going to buy water, what do you want to drink?"

    The sun shone on his clean and fair face, and the profile was so perfect that it took one's breath away.

    Xu Dongdong felt that he was being electrocuted, and clutching his chest, he said, "Fat house happy water, I love you, baby!" After finishing speaking, he blew him a kiss from the air.

    After Ji Weiran finished buying water, he bumped into Ling Yifan with an irritable face.

    Ding

    [The line package has been delivered, please check with the host. ]

    Ji Weiran looked at the lines, a little hard to say: ...

    Looking at each other, Ling Yifan turned his head and wanted to run.

    "Student Ling!" Ji Weiran recovered and quickly stopped him.

    Ling Yifan stopped all of a sudden, his heart was beating wildly, his body was stiff and he didn't move for a long time.

    Ji Weiran trotted up to him, and asked knowingly, "Why are you avoiding me?"

    Obviously they were all the same military training uniforms, and many people still despised the ugliness, but at this time, wearing it on Ji Weiran's body made people move Do not open your eyes.

    That originally sweet and soft face now has a bit of youthful vigor, and a fiery light radiates from the clear eyes, which are dazzlingly bright.

    Ling Yifan was dumbfounded.

    It was as if a small brazier in his heart was overturned all of a sudden, burning his internal organs with heat.

    Immediately, Ling Yifan heard the young man asking himself nervously: "Student Ling, can you unscrew the water for me? I can't unscrew it for a long time..." His

    voice became softer as he spoke, as if he disliked himself for not With her head hanging limply, her fair and tender face seemed to be flushed with embarrassment, and it was tender and white.

    After Ji Weiran finished speaking, she shook the goosebumps on her body.

    That terrible line was followed by a very thoughtful note—True Green Tea never twists the cap itself.

    ...

    Gan!

    Ling Yifan moved his throat involuntarily.

    Seeing the person in front of him looking at him expectantly and fearfully, Ling Yifan snatched several bottles of water from his hand and unscrewed them all at once.

    Ji Weiran: "???"

    He looked at Ling Yifan suspiciously.

    "! Only then did Beng Pingxin realize what he was doing.

    Fuck, it's not mine anymore!

    He panicked and said in a rough voice: "Here! Don't bother me anymore! "

    Ji Weiran: "..." Sure enough.

    Ji Weiran blinked slightly, and said with a wounded look: "Okay, I see." "

    He took the water as he spoke.

    The boy's soft fingertips were like silky satin. The moment he touched it lightly, Ling Yifan's whole body seemed to be electrified.

    He let go of his hand in horror, and the water bottle fell to the ground all of a sudden. On the ground.

    Water spilled all over the floor, soaking their shoes.

    Ji Weiran's eyelids twitched: ???

    Don't give it if you don't want to, and don't waste it!

    Ji Weiran frowned.

    "I, I..." Ling Yi Fan said "me" for a long time, but he hesitated and didn't say anything, seeing Ji Weiran looking at him with a hurt expression on his face, he was anxious like an ant on a hot pot. "I'm leaving

    ! "

    After finishing speaking, he turned around and fled.

    "..." Ji Weiran looked at his back and shook his head.

    His temper was a little too big.

    ·

    On ​​the court at noon, the boys played the ball without fear of the heat.

    Ling Yifan sat on the chair next to the venue with a frustrated face, frowning.

    "Brother Fan, catch the ball!" A boy shouted.

    "No time." Ling Yifan threw the ball back.

    The boy was a little surprised, and trotted over: "What's the matter, Brother Fan? You didn't hit the ball anymore?"

    Ling Yifan pursed his lips tightly, stared at the ground, for a long while, as if he had finally got enough courage, looked up at the boy and said: " Dahai, touch me."

    The boy jumped up as if he had seen a ghost.

    "Brother Fan, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you actually made up your mind on my brother?!"

    Ling Yifan's face sank, and he kicked him: "Get out!"

    The boy immediately came over with a smile, and groped: " Don't be angry, don't be angry."

    Ling Yifan's body froze, his face was ashen, and he was almost disgusted by him: "Go away, don't touch me!" "

    ... Tsk, just use it once Throw it? Scumbag!" The boy pouted.

    Ling Yifan was even more irritable this time.

    He recalled the feeling of meeting Ji Weiran just now, and unconsciously rubbed his fingers.

    Glancing at the boy next to him again, only nausea remained in his heart.

    so far so good.

    He didn't become gay.

    But...

    Ling Yifan said without giving up: "You, you call me Brother Ling."

    The boy's eyes widened.

    "Don't ask anything, call quickly."

    Ling Yifan also felt like a pervert, so he could only urge vaguely.

    "Brother Ling, why are you acting like this? You're so fierce." The boy choked his throat and almost rolled on the spot with joy.

    "Hahahahaha, Brother Fan, what's wrong with you?!"

    "..."

    Ling Yifan finally confirmed one thing.

    He stood up abruptly, not wanting to see the person in front of him for a second, and before leaving, he did not forget to put his middle finger up: "Disgusting!" "

    Damn, scumbag!" The boy said with a hurt face.

    Then I couldn't laugh anymore.

    Ling Yifan wandered outside the dormitory for a long time, but finally he didn't have the courage to go in.

    He can be sure that he is not gay, even when his good buddies touch him, he would feel like throwing up, but why doesn't he resist Ji Weiran?

    What's wrong? !

    No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure it out.

    Ling Yifan now feels that his brain is not his own.

    ·

    A day of military training finally ends when the sun sets.

    Ji Weiran returned to the dormitory, changed the water for the little tortoise, and washed the changed military training uniform, before it got dark.

    At this moment, the phone that had been quiet for several days finally rang.

    Ji Weiran took a look and wiped his hands.

    "Brother Feng, are you back?"

    Feng Che didn't mention the matter of being blocked, and a cold voice came from the phone.

    "I'm at the door."

    "Then wait for me for a while."

    "Yeah."

    After hanging up the phone, Ji Weiran dressed slowly, teased the little turtle, and then went downstairs unhurriedly.

    Unexpectedly, he bumped into Ling Yifan who was squatting outside, and he seemed to be in a bad mood.

    Ji Weiran decided to go over to bother him again: "Student Ling, why don't you go up?"

    Ling Yifan stood up abruptly, looking at Ji Weiran nervously.

    Ji Weiran: "???"

    Ling Yifan decided to make a final confirmation, and asked directly, "Why do you call me Brother Ling?"

    Ji Weiran blinked, unexpectedly he was still struggling with this title.

    He continued to bow his head and said: "Because I said, I like you very much, and I want to be good friends with you."

    Ling Yifan's heart was beating wildly, he opened his mouth, and remained silent for a long time.

    This is the feeling, completely different from when his buddies called him!

    With a snap, the string in my mind broke completely.

    Ding

    [Congratulations to the host for completing the side mission! Extra bonus points have arrived! ]

    Ji Weiran looked at his ghostly expression, smiled and said: "Brother Ling, I have something to do, see you tomorrow!" After

    speaking, he turned around happily.

    However, in the next second, Ji Weiran's footsteps stopped abruptly and

    he saw Feng Che had been standing there for an unknown how long, his handsome face was covered with frost, his silver-gray eyes were staring right at him, and his voice was cold.

    "What did you call him just now?"

    The author has something to say: Brother Feng's long journey of jealousy has just begun (lighting a cigarette)

    

Chapter 29

    "Brother Feng?" Ji Weiran was taken aback, not understanding why he was here, didn't he promise to wait for him at the door?

    But just right!

    Ji Weiran's eyes lit up, as if the stars were reflected in his eyes, he ran over joyfully, and said in a sticky voice: "Brother Feng, you are finally back!"

    Ji Weiran stood still in front of Feng Che, stretched out his hands, Looking at him with a small face.

    "Hug!"

    "! Standing behind, Beng Pingxin stared at the man with eyes bigger than eggs, and watched in shock as Ji Weiran rushed towards that man, clenching his fists tightly.

    He, he let that man hug him!

    Ling Yifan suddenly felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

    Feng Che's indifferent eyes froze for a moment, and he couldn't say what he wanted to ask.

    He looked down at the surprised young man, coughed lightly, and his voice was a little uncomfortable : "Well, I'm back. "

    As he spoke, he moved his fingers, but in the end there was no movement.

    "Let's go, go home." "Feng Che said.

    However, the young man looked at him relentlessly, as if he would be angry the next second if he didn't hug him, he whimpered coquettishly: "Do you want to hug him? "

    Hiss...

    I can't take it anymore!

    Ji Weiran thought with a toothache.

    Feng Che's eyes flickered, and he just wanted to reach out, but

    "Hmph! "The young man turned around angrily, pointed the back of his head at him, and complained in a muffled voice.

    "Forget it, it seems that you don't miss me at all. Then Brother Ling and I are going back to the dormitory. You can go back." "

    Two at a time.

    The plan works.

    Ji Weiran gave himself a compliment in his heart.

    After finishing speaking, he smiled sweetly at Ling Yifan: "Brother Ling, let's go up!"

    However, just as he was about to walk over, he suddenly felt his body lighten, and after a while of spinning, his body suddenly flew into the air.

    Ji Weiran:? ? ?

    Feng Che easily carried the man on his shoulders, and said in a cold voice, "Go home."

    After speaking, he strode out.

    Ji Weiran's skeleton is very small, perhaps because he doesn't like to eat much in the hot weather recently, and his weight is lighter than before.

    Feng Che frowned.

    Ji Weiran finally came to his senses, and said in panic, "What are you doing?!"

    Is Feng Che crazy? !

    Ji Weiran struggled violently, but the man's big hands were tightly bound, Ji Weiran was so angry that he almost bit him: "Put me down quickly, this is the school!"

    Feng Che didn't think it was embarrassing, he even thought it was embarrassing!

    What's wrong with this man!

    However, Feng Che didn't pay attention to his struggle at all.

    Ji Weiran panicked, and called for help: "Brother Ling, save me!"

    Ling Yifan recovered from the shock, and just as he was about to step forward, Feng Che turned his head and looked at him coldly.

    There was a warning in his eyes.

    The man's eyes were so frightening that Ling Yifan subconsciously stopped, or he couldn't move at all, as if there was a powerful force suppressing him, making him unable to move.

    When he finally came back to his senses and regained his strength, Feng Che had already disappeared from sight.

    "Damn!" Ling Yifan kicked the stone pillar beside him angrily, causing him to gasp in pain.

    He took out his phone and called Ji Weiran.

    After a few rings, the phone was hung up.

    He hit again without giving up.

    But this time, the other side shut down directly.

    With cold eyes, Feng Che pulled [Brother Ling] into the blacklist, and after finishing all this, he put the phone in his pocket.

    "Feng Che, let me down!" Ji Weiran was so angry that he bit his neck hard.

    However, he didn't dare to make too much noise.

    At this moment, a student came over for evening self-study and looked over excitedly. Ji Weiran quickly buried his head and took another bite out of anger.

    But with this little strength, to Feng Che, it was almost the same as being bitten by a kitten. It was not painful at all, and he didn't even blink his eyes.

    He was tall, and he was walking out with long legs at this time. In the darkness, everyone couldn't see his face clearly, but the perfect body proportion still made many people stop and gossip excitedly.

    "If you don't let me down, I really don't like you anymore!" Ji Weiran kicked back and forth anxiously.

    However, this kick was impartial, and it happened to be kicked in an unspeakable position.

    An unspeakable expression finally appeared on Feng Che's immobile Bingshan face.

    He breathed heavily, and slapped Ji Weiran's butt.

    "Be honest."

    Sure enough, after this slap, the boy finally stopped moving.

    Feng Che stabilized his mind and strode out of the campus.

    ...

    !

    It took several minutes before Ji Weiran came back to his senses.

    His face turned red all of a sudden.

    Ah ah ah dog man you are dead! !

    After getting into the car, Feng Che closed the car door, and said in a cold voice, "Drive."

    Ji Weiran was finally put down, his face was as red as a ripe tomato, and he kicked Feng Che as if his hair had exploded, questioning Said: "You, what are you doing?!"

    As soon as Feng Che grasped his ankles, his cold voice didn't fluctuate: "Have you eaten yet?" You're

    already full, what else do you want to eat!

    Ji Weiran glared at him angrily.

    At this moment, Little C went online.

    [Remind the master, be careful not to collapse the character design~]

    Ji Weiran was really angry: "He has collapsed like this, can't I collapse?!"

    Little C trembled and cried: [But the system side There is no sign of the main character Gong being collapsed...]

    No collapse?

    Ji Weiran blinked in confusion, and slowly calmed down.

    If it didn't collapse... why is the dog man angry?

    You can't be jealous because of his popularity, right?

    Ji Weiran quickly ruled out several unlikely options and began to think seriously.

    According to the plot in the novel, the original owner has always been sticking to the protagonist Gong's side, and he can't let go of others except the protagonist Gong. Presumably, he doesn't have any friends, and now Feng Che wants to use him to keep him by his side. I would like to see him have too much involvement with the outside world, otherwise it will be difficult to control.

    And now he actually doesn't care that much about Feng Che, Feng Che must have a sense of uneasiness that things are out of control, afraid that he won't be able to use him anymore.

    So... this is a manifestation of incompetence and rage!

    Little c: [? ]

    Little C: [Master, in fact, what the system detects is that the main character is attacking or eating...]

    "Understood, I understand!"

    Ji Weiran wanted to understand the reason, and suddenly he stopped being angry.

    Originally, everyone gets what they need, and there is no need to be genuinely angry.

    In terms of acting skills, he hasn't lost yet.

    Ji Weiran rolled his eyes, and suddenly his eyes turned red, and tears rolled in his eyes: "Brother Feng, do you hate me?" Feng

    Che frowned: "Why do you say that?"

    "Then you are so mean to me. "Ji Weiran pouted aggrievedly, "It hurts so much, rub it for me."

    Feng Che's eyes shrank suddenly, and he stood there for a long time without moving.

    "Hurry up, what are you doing in a daze?" Ji Weiran rubbed against him, tugged at his sleeve and acted coquettishly, "Rub it, and I won't be angry."

    Feng Che immediately exerted force on his hand.

    "Hiss..." The young man looked at him sadly, snorted, and tears fell down, "If you don't rub it, don't rub it, why are you working harder?" Feng Che finally came back to his senses, his eyes

    flickered After a moment of panic, he quickly loosened his ankle.

    Ji Weiran pretended to be in excruciating pain, rubbed himself aggrievedly, and shed tears while rubbing: "You really don't like me anymore." Feng Che clenched his

    fists, and glanced casually across the spot he had patted He murmured: "I thought..."

    "Why?" Ji Weiran raised his head and looked at him inexplicably.

    Feng Che immediately withdrew his gaze and stared straight ahead: "It's okay."

    The man's perfect jaw line was tightly stretched, but where Ji Weiran couldn't see, his earlobes were flushed red all the way to his neck.

    After a while, Feng Che said, "Just now...it was my fault, stop crying."

    Oh, it really is a dog.

    Ji Weiran silently cursed in his heart.

    However, his eyes lit up on his face, and he seemed reluctant, but he couldn't help but look proud and happy: "Since you know that you are wrong, then I will reluctantly forgive you." A very coaxing

    look , so well-behaved that it makes people feel distressed.

    "Brother Feng, let me tell you another secret. In fact, I have been dreaming of you every day these days."

    Ji Weiran twitched his eyelashes, hooked his fingers, and said softly, "I miss you so much."

    Sweet The sweet voice was full of longing, and the young man in front of him was relying on him without a city.

    Feng Che's heart skipped a beat, as if something had taken root in his heart.

    He quietly looked at the person in front of him.

    [The character settings have been corrected, the host please continue to work hard! ]

    Ji Weiran raised his eyebrows, as expected nothing could escape from his palm.

    Suddenly, the man's deep and sexy voice rang in his ears: "Why did you block me when you miss me?"

    ...

    !

    Forget about it!

    When

    we got home, Ji Weiran released him in front of Feng Che, feeling a little guilty: "I was waiting for Brother Feng to come to me, look, this trick really worked, come to me as soon as you come back today Already."

    As he spoke, he winked at Feng Che with a cautious look.

    Feng Che was sure that he had been removed from the blacklist, and his expression finally eased a lot.

    However, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and found that Ji Weiran had also released [Brother Ling], his eyes darkened immediately.

    "He..."

    Ji Weiran blinked, provoking him on purpose: "Brother Ling is my roommate, Brother Feng, you won't be jealous, right?" He

    also intentionally emphasized the word "jealous".

    Feng Che's face darkened, listening to the phrase "Brother Ling" was harsh.

    He narrowed his eyes and asked, "Brother Ling?"

    "What's wrong?"

    "Doesn't he have a name?"

    "...?"

    Ji Weiran thought for a long time, and finally figured it out.

    It turns out that Feng Che's focus is not on whether to be jealous, but on the word Ling Gege?

    Ji Weiran didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and was a little tired. He didn't want to make trouble with him anymore, like coaxing a child, he said amusedly, "Okay, okay, let me change my name to that?" "Three days." Ji Weiran

    paused

    , Puzzled: "What?"

    "You blocked me for three days." After Feng Che finished speaking, he pursed his lips tightly and looked at him rightly.

    "..."

    Is this something to be compared? !

    The protagonist, the dog man, has too much burden!

    Ji Weiran threw the phone away and did whatever he wanted, not wanting to talk to him anymore, he slammed the bathroom door.

    ·

    Half a month of military training passed quickly.

    After lunch, Ji Weiran and Xu Dongdong took a boring walk on the playground to digest the food in their stomachs.

    After the task was completed, it was really effective. In recent days, Ling Yifan almost avoided him every day. If he could not go back to the dormitory, he would not go back to the dormitory. Even Xu Dongdong could see that something was wrong.

    "It's fine if you don't come back, it's quiet, it's a pity that my god...why hasn't he come!" Xu Dongdong cried and almost begged his grandpa to sue his grandma.

    At this moment, there was a lot of movement in front, followed by a few excited screams, and more and more people ran towards the teaching building in front.

    "Damn, can't it be my male god?" Xu Dongdong's ears perked up, "Go, go and see!"

    Ji Weiran didn't want to join in the fun, but Xu Dongdong kept pulling him, so he had no choice but to follow.

    There are a lot of people in front of the teaching building, and it is a huge area, and it is impossible to see the people inside.

    Ji Weiran frowned, he didn't like to be crowded in the crowd, and the curiosity that was originally raised was also squeezed away by the crowd.

    "Dongdong, I won't go in, I'll go back to the dormitory first."

    As soon as he turned his head, Xu Dongdong rushed in, Ji Weiran had no choice but to go back by himself.

    Inside the principal's office.

    "What's the matter? Classmate Zhou?" The principal reminded him aloud, looking at him with a smile on his face.

    Zhou Heng came back to his senses, looked away, and said indifferently, "It's okay." "

    ...Okay, then you will be the team leader for this project, and you must not disappoint the teachers' expectations!" The principal just wanted to take a picture Unexpectedly, his shoulder fell to the ground.

    The arm barely stopped in mid-air.

    Zhou Heng took a step back, raised his eyelids, with no expression on his face: "Understood."

    The principal smiled awkwardly, and withdrew his hand in embarrassment: "Okay, okay, Zhou students will go to work then."

    Zhou Heng said "um". Noisy, when he looked up again, that figure was gone on the playground.

    Zhou Heng lowered his eyes slightly.

    Out of the teaching building.

    Zhou Heng looked at the people surrounded outside, frowned, and glanced coldly.

    "Ah ah ah ah he is so handsome! He is a hundred times more handsome than the photo!"

    "Send it by the principal himself? It seems to have a lot of background." "

    It feels a little difficult to get along with, but I love you who is cold and cool. It's gone!"

    The headmaster put on a serious face: "It's all scattered, don't squeeze here!"

    Everyone reluctantly gave way.

    Zhou Heng walked out of the crowd expressionlessly, his tall and straight figure was particularly eye-catching in the crowd.

    ·

    In the evening, Ji Weiran put the little turtle into a box, today Feng Lao called him and said he wanted to see the little turtle.

    The little tortoise got used to living in the dormitory, and suddenly changed the environment, and crawled out a little uneasy.

    Ji Weiran lowered his head to comfort it while walking: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'll let you out when you get in the car—ah!" Suddenly,

    he collided with someone who was walking towards him.

    With a "crash", the document fell to the ground.

    Ji Weiran hurriedly said embarrassedly: "Sorry, I'll help you pick it up."

    "No need."

    The boy's voice was nice, but he seemed to be suppressing something at this moment, Ji Weiran raised his head unconsciously.

    "You...?" Ji Weiran frowned.

    Zhou Heng's gaze paused, his beautiful eyes looked deeply at Ji Weiran, and he clenched his fists unconsciously.

    "Are you sick?" Ji Weiran said worriedly.

    Sure enough, he sounded like a man, and the boy looked good, but his face was pale at this time, and even his lips were abnormally white.

    Zhou Heng instantly let go of his tightly clenched hands, and lowered his head: "No."

    However, his slender figure swayed slightly, and his lips became paler, obviously not all right.

    "Could it be hypoglycemia?"

    "No." Zhou Heng tidied up the documents, as if he was escaping from something, and hurried upstairs.

    This person is so strange, there is obviously something wrong.

    Ji Weiran chased after him: "Wait!"

    Zhou Heng gave a sudden pause.

    "Stretch out your hand." Ji Weiran said.

    Zhou Heng stretched out his hand unconsciously and obediently.

    It seems that this action has been so familiar that it can no longer be familiar.

    Zhou Heng's fingertips trembled slightly.

    "This is for you. If you feel uncomfortable, you must go to the infirmary as soon as possible. It's the second room on the right side of the teaching building."

    Ji Weiran put a piece of toffee in his palm, and then left with the little turtle in his arms.

    Zhou Heng watched his back quietly until he disappeared.

    After a while, he came back to his senses, looked at the piece of milk candy, and slowly clenched his palm tightly.

    

Chapter 30

    off campus.

    Because Ji Weiran said more than once that the A-plate car was too high-profile, so the last few times when Feng Che came to pick up people, he replaced it with other cars in the garage.

    However, it does not seem to have a low-key effect.

    Ji Weiran looked at the luxury car that changed its brand again today, and was speechless for a while.

    "What's wrong?" Feng Che looked at his troubled expression and asked.

    Ji Weiran thought about it, and found that there was no ordinary car in the garage, so he could only say: "Forget it, it's nothing."

    "Is he still on the blacklist?" Feng Che said suddenly.

    "?" Ji Weiran blinked, realizing what he was saying, and suddenly became even more speechless.

    Why is he still struggling with this!

    However, in order to maintain his personality, Ji Weiran could only snort softly, and said in an aggrieved voice, "Brother Feng, do you not believe me?" "

    Yes."

    Feng Che said bluntly without any hesitation.

    Um?

    Um? ? ?

    How dare you!

    Feng Che stared at the young man in front of him right and wrong, as if he would get an answer to everything he said.

    "..." Ji Weiran suddenly didn't know how to proceed.

    This problem must be cured for him!

    Ji Weiran's brain spun rapidly for a while, and suddenly he smiled, a sweet dimple formed at the corner of his mouth.

    His voice was softer than cotton candy: "So Brother Feng cares about me so much."

    As he spoke, he moved closer to Feng Che, hugged the man's arm, raised his face and said coquettishly: "Kiss me, kiss me I'll tell you."

    Sure enough, Feng Che froze, frowned deeply, glanced at the driver in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Don't make trouble."

    laugh.

    Ji Weiran loosened his arm slowly, and moved aside with a hurt face: "Forget about not kissing, anyway, you don't like your little baby anymore." "..."

    Feng Che coughed lightly, coldly His expression was a little tense.

    While talking, Ji Weiran felt a little hungry, took out a toffee from his pocket, thought for a while, and said to Feng Che: "Brother Feng, give me your hand."

    Feng Che had a confused expression on his face.

    "Hurry up." Ji Weiran urged.

    His eyes are bright, and the amber pupils reflect the neon lights outside the window, sparkling.

    Feng Che stretched out his hand unconsciously.

    Ji Weiran put the toffee in his palm, and whispered like offering a treasure: "This is my favorite candy, and no one has it except you. It's exclusive to the Ranran brand. From now on, Brother Feng will watch it if he misses me." Take a look at it."

    As she spoke, her face turned slightly red, and her voice became smaller and smaller.

    "Hmm... don't eat it secretly."

    Hiss,

    I'm really getting more tea!

    Ji Weiran scratched the floor with his toes in embarrassment.

    Feng Che looked at the little milk candy in his palm, and felt that the boy's voice was milkier and sweeter than candy.

    He put the sugar in his pocket almost in a panic.

    However, the heat in the palm did not dissipate for a long time, and it burned all the way to the heart.

    Feng Che turned his head to the window, tightly pursed his lips, and remained silent all the way.

    Ji Weiran fulfilled his wish and saw Feng Che's suppressed anger expression, raised his eyebrows, peeled off a toffee and threw it into his mouth.

    Tsk, it's too sweet, I have to change to another brand next time.

    Ji Weiran frowned.

    ·

    When we arrived at Feng's house, the butler trotted down.

    "The old man has already prepared meals for you." The butler opened the car door and said to Ji Weiran with a smile.

    "Thank you." Ji Weiran got out of the car, thanked her, and carried the little turtle to the villa.

    Feng Che followed behind and walked in unhurriedly.

    The housekeeper looked at the two figures in front of him. Although Ji Weiran's family background was very ordinary, but standing with the young master at this time, he was inexplicably suitable, without showing any timidity. Those who didn't know thought it was the young master of which family, not only the appearance He is exquisite and beautiful, and even his temperament is not inferior to those children of noble families.

    The butler smiled gratifiedly.

    The old man's vision is really good. Since Ji Weiran came last time, even the young master has gone home more times. The old man finally has something to look forward to. Now he is happy all day long and eats more food than before.

    "Grandpa?" Ji Weiran entered the villa, looked around but did not find Feng Lao's figure.

    Feng Che took off his coat, unbuttoned his shirt with his slender fingers, and reminded: "Grandpa may be in the garden."

    Under the shirt, the delicate collarbone was faintly visible, Ji Weiran glanced at it, feeling a little sour in his heart.

    The dog man's figure is really good.

    Ji Weiran hugged the little tortoise, and sure enough, he found Lao Feng in the garden.

    "Grandpa, what are you doing?" Ji Weiran looked at the wood on the ground and asked him with some doubts.

    "Make a swing for the little turtle." Feng Lao took off his gloves, and his eyes lit up when he saw the box in Ji Weiran's arms: "Bring it?"

    Ji Weiran's mouth twitched fiercely.

    This is too childish!

    On the balcony, Feng Che answered the phone.

    Su Nuo said: "The teacher was called to the palace suddenly, and it may take a while before he can come."

    Since Ji Weiran appeared, the laboratory has not stopped investigating him, but up to now, the investigation has basically been investigated, and it can be confirmed that Ji Weiran has nothing to do with that organization.

    "Well, it's okay." Feng Che looked at the old and the young in the garden with a relaxed expression.

    "But he just sent me a set of data, I think it is necessary to show you." Su Nuo's serious voice came from the other end of the phone.

    Feng Che's eyes flashed, and he said, "Okay."

    Early

    in the morning, the front of the teaching building was full of people.

    Today is the first day of formal classes, and Ji Weiran came to school early.

    "Let me see, let me see!" "Wow, the bonus for the first place is too high! Can     you

    still go to the research institute for an internship?!"

Let's run with you."

    "Anyway, it's free to sign up, let's try it out, what if we are tomorrow's new scientific research stars!"

    Everyone laughed and discussed.

    Ji Weiran stood on tiptoe curiously to have a look.

    At this moment, Xu Dongdong patted him from behind: "Of course!"

    Ji Weiran turned his head and pointed to the front: "I don't know what they are talking about."

    "I'll go and see." Xu Dongdong relied on his small strength Big, Ceng Ceng Ceng squeezed to the front, and after a while, Ceng Ceng Ceng ran back.

    "Hey, it has nothing to do with us, what is the registration notice for the Mecha Contest." Xu Dongdong said indifferently.     Immediately

    gossip excitedly: "Last night you are really missing, baby, guess who is here?"

.

    There seems to be such a plot in the novel.

    This time the mecha competition is national in nature, not only students from C University participated, but the protagonist Shou also participated in this competition, and he shined brilliantly, defeating several talented players, and thus gained the favor of the protagonist Gong even more. In the series of battles, he also became the right arm of the protagonist Gong, and the two fought side by side, which can be called a match made in heaven.

    But this game has nothing to do with me.

    Ji Weiran was relieved, M33 and Blue Star were similar in many aspects of life habits, so much so that he almost forgot that he was now in the interstellar era.

    It can be said that he knows nothing about mechs. The only experience he has been in contact with may be the cartoon "Armor Warrior" he has seen before.

    If this is a computer armor.

    Xu Dongdong clicked his tongue: "What mecha contest, Zhou Heng is here!" "

    I'll go to him, he's so handsome! He's literally the hero in the comics!"

    Ji Weiran recovered and blinked: "Is there such a thing?" Exaggerating?"

    Xu Dongdong nodded frantically.

    Ji Weiran smiled: "Then I have to go and see."

    "Go, go!" Xu Dongdong trotted into the teaching building with him.

    to the classroom.

    At this time, a lot of students have already come, and there is a huge area. The preparatory classes are basically large classes, with hundreds of people per classroom.

    Xu Dongdong pulled Ji Weiran to find a seat by the window and sat down, then scanned around, as cautious as probing the enemy's situation: "Not here yet."

    However, just as he finished speaking, he suddenly found that there seemed to be a figure flashing behind him.

    Xu Dongdong looked back, his eyes lit up instantly, and he grabbed Ji Weiran's arm and gave him wild winks.

    Ji Weiran turned his head curiously and followed his line of sight.

    Zhou Heng put down his schoolbag, sat down with no expression on his face, took a piece of draft paper and didn't know what he was thinking about.

    "It's him, it's him!" Xu Dongdong said excitedly in Ji Weiran's ear.

    Ji Weiran was startled, and smiled: "So it's you?"

    Zhou Heng paused, poking a hole in the paper with the pen tip.

    He raised his head, and the hand holding the pen slightly exerted force.

    "My name is Zhou Heng." He looked at Ji Weiran fixedly, and introduced himself with a serious look.

    "My name is Xu Dongdong! Do you remember?" Xu Dongdong came over, but seeing the boy's bewildered expression, he ground his teeth angrily.

    He snatched Zhou Heng's pen, and wrote a few big characters on the paper like a flying dragon - Xu Dongdong.

    "Remember it!"

    Ji Weiran smiled and said, "My name is Ji Weiran, your roommate." It wasn't

    until the end of class that Zhou Heng changed another piece of draft paper, and the tip of the pen fell on it, but he didn't see it for a long time. any action.

    Finally, he wrote two words.

    Ran Ran.

    When the bell rang for the end of class, the old professor put down his textbooks, and said slowly, "Students must have known about this mecha competition, and our preparatory class also has students. If you are interested in participating, you can recommend yourself." Everyone chattered and

    discussed up.

    Xu Dongdong asked: "Of course, are you hungry?"

    Ji Weiran touched his stomach and nodded, "A little bit."

    "How about we slip away first? Anyway, this has nothing to do with us." Xu Dongdong suggested, talking about the cat He lowered his waist, intending to sneak out through the back door.

    Ji Weiran looked around, and followed Xu Dongdong to go out secretly.

    At this moment, a girl stood up suddenly, and her soft voice was teasing: "Teacher, I recommend Ji Weiran." "

    Ji Weiran?" The old professor looked with his glasses on, "Which classmate is Ji Weiran?" Not yet?"

    Ji Weiran: "...?"

    Ji Weiran stood up all of a sudden, looking at the strange girl blankly.

    The girl glanced at him, a sneer flashed in her eyes, and continued to fan the flames: "What do you think?"

    She had read the report card, and Ji Weiran had the lowest score in the whole class, so she must give him a good look.

    "Okay, okay, let Ji Weiran participate!"

    "Teacher, we all recommend Ji Weiran!"

    A bunch of voices came from nowhere in the classroom, calling Ji Weiran in unison.

    The old professor waved his hand, calmed everyone down, and said: "Okay, then let this student Ji Weiran represent our preparatory class in the competition."

    Ji Weiran:? ? ?

    The author has something to say: A new NPC has appeared, this time it is a young lady~