Has the scumbag actor confessed?

"It's not good, I guess the clothes will be torn?"

Shen Xifeng's hat was given to Zhong Yi, and his chestnut hair fluttered in the wind, revealing his smooth forehead.

Immediately ahead, you enter the old residential area, where there are mostly narrow alleys and bungalows of different heights.

Shen Xifeng's eyes lit up, he turned his head and asked Zhong Yi: "Can you do parkour?"

Without waiting for Zhong Yi's answer, Shen Xifeng continued: "If you don't know it, just learn from my brother!"

As he spoke, he took a few quick steps to overtake Zhong Yi, and stepped onto the half-person-high flower bed in front of him;

Take another two quick steps, and jump up;

He kicked the short tree next to the flower bed hard, kicked back a few times with his strength, and flew up to the roof of the bungalow.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa~~~"

The crowd behind them went mad as if they had been shocked by electricity.

Zhong Yi hurriedly followed Shen Xifeng's example, and climbed up to the roof after a few ups and downs.

Shen Xifeng reached out and gave him a high-five quickly, with unconcealable appreciation in his eyes.

The fans below were in trouble, and they all raised their heads to express their hearts to Shen Yu:

"Boss, we skipped class, so we want your autograph!"

"Ayu, you are really handsome, but be careful with your body, especially your waist!"

"Shen Yu, Shen Yu, look here——wow, the angle I took this shot is invincible!"

Shen Xifeng protected Zhong Yi behind him, stretched out his hands to signal the fans to be quiet, then took off his mask and bowed deeply.

"Thank you for your love, but today is a private trip. My buddies and I want to go out and have fun, and I hope all the sisters and brothers will be happy. Xiao Yuer thanked everyone here! At the next fan meeting, I will definitely All your requests are met! Okay?"

"it is good----"

"Xiao Yu has spoken, please don't bother him!"

"If you love him, you must respect him. Civilization starts with me!"

Shen Xifeng turned around and put on the mask, and pulled Zhong Yi to run forward.

The roofs of the old bungalows are varied, some are empty, some have flowers and grass, and some have chickens and pigeons.

The aunt who was drying the quilt on the top floor saw the two people appearing out of nowhere, and stretched her neck with an "Aiyo".

Zhong Yi followed Shen Xifeng through it, and suddenly felt as if he had broken into the game world, jumping up and down was exhilarating.

He has always only played single-player games, and this is the first time he has a teammate leading the way like today, and it feels pretty good.

The roofs of some houses were not connected, leaving a gap more than half a meter wide, and Shen Xifeng jumped across it with a stretch of his long legs.

When he turned around, he was about to tell Zhong Yi not to be afraid, when he heard a wind in his ear.

Zhong Yi landed beside him, wondering: "Why did you stop, did you go wrong?"

Shen Xifeng looked at his skill of not using any flower guns, and suddenly thought of a question: "How many years have you practiced Taekwondo? Is it very good?"

Zhong Yi didn't understand, so he replied truthfully: "I started practicing at the age of six, so it's not very good."

After all, he hasn't taken the third or fourth dan yet, so he can only be considered a junior master.

Looking at Zhong Yi's slender arms and legs, Shen Xifeng tried his best to suppress the commotion of wanting to make gestures with him.

Shen Xifeng pointed to a blue roof not far away, "Let's see who gets to the house with the iron gate first?"

Zhong Yi glanced at the wind, and said with a smile in his tone: "There is a gap of more than two meters in the middle, be careful of your old waist."

These words were so teasing that Shen Xifeng couldn't believe his ears, before he could figure it out, Zhong Yi shot out like an arrow from the string.

Shen Xifeng yelled: "Hey brat, wait for your brother!"

After that, he chased after him like a gust of wind.

The two chased after each other, turning the roof of the house into a playground.

An aunt who couldn't see it with her arms crossed and scolded, the two ran for more than ten meters without saying a word, and they stomped their feet in anger.

The blue roof is just ahead, and now that it’s getting closer, Zhong Yi can clearly see that the iron gate is a whole floor higher than where it stands now, and there is nothing to rely on except for the bare wall. objects.

He looked at Shen Xifeng, and found that Shen Xifeng was also looking at him, with his eyebrows raised slightly, as if he was watching the show.

The smooth running just now ignited Zhong Yi's desire to win.

He took two steps back, took a few deep breaths, and rushed out at top speed; a few seconds before he hit the wall, he jumped up, stepped on the wall with inertia and momentum, flew up, and climbed up instantly.

Zhong Yi stood still in front of the iron gate, turned around, tilted his head, and stated calmly: "I won."

Shen Xifeng was dazed for a few seconds before he sighed from the bottom of his heart: "Is this the f*cking legend of flying over a wall? Awesome, brother!"

Zhong Yi narrowed her eyes reservedly, "Pay attention to civilized language. It's up to you next."

Shen Xifeng didn't have such abnormal jumping ability.

He walked to the wall, found a few protruding bricks, and climbed up like a rock climber.

"Let's go," Shen Xifeng patted Zhong Yi on the shoulder, and opened the iron door: "We can eat when we go down the stairs."

It turned out that the ground floor of this house was the seafood porridge shop where Shen Xifeng often came to. It is estimated that he often walked along this road.

Coming down from the top floor, he knew which stairs were loose and unstable, and he kept reminding Zhong Yi.

Shen Xifeng said: "Honestly speaking, your skills are completely capable of filming fight scenes, don't be too handsome when hanging on a wire!"

After entering the building, both Shen Xifeng and Zhong Yi took off their masks, his undisguised admiration made Zhong Yi feel very familiar.

The natural arrogance of being a top student made Zhong Yi calmly reply: "It's too tiring to rely on your face and body for food."

Shen Xifeng was stunned, and blurted out: "It's even more tiring to rely on the brain! Taking the college entrance examination will kill half my life!"

Xueba was waiting for this sentence, and smiled very lore: "It's very easy for me, learning is a simple and happy thing."

Shen Xifeng suddenly didn't want to feed him porridge, go drink dew, God!

In a blink of an eye, the two went down to the ground floor, and the proprietress happened to come out of the kitchen.

Seeing Shen Xifeng, the proprietress grinned and said, "Yo, it's been a long time since I saw you, why are you free to come over today?"

As she spoke, she poked her probe out, lowered her voice and asked, "Go to the back room, do you still want shrimp and crab porridge today?"

Shen Xifeng nodded with a smile: "Here's a big one, I'm bringing my classmates, and I want sixties and green vegetables."

The proprietress made gestures to indicate acceptance, and drove them inside.

The porridge is spread out in a residential area. It was originally a remodeled living room. When you enter the back room, it looks like a homely place. There is a big round table in the middle, and children's walkers and balls are piled up in the corner.

In such an environment, the hygienic conditions can be imagined.

Shen Xifeng pulled away the stool and sat down, but when he turned around, he saw Zhong Yi still standing aside.

He couldn't help but patted the table, "Come and sit down, the porridge is cooked now, and you have to wait for 10 minutes."

Zhong Yi glanced at the red plastic stool that had faded to brown, and asked casually, "Is there a tissue?"

"I didn't bring it, there should be one in the lobby outside."

Zhong Yi turned around and walked out.

It was only then that Shen Xifeng remembered that he was obsessed with cleanliness, and suddenly began to reflect on whether it was a mistake for him to bring him here?

There are four or five small square tables outside, each with a bag of tissues.

Zhong Yi took a tissue from an empty table, and was about to walk back, when he suddenly saw a black shadow approaching him.

He quickly took two steps back, staring at the person warily.

"It's me."

This voice was still fresh in his memory, it was that damn gay who made him hit his head last week!

Zhong Yi immediately realized that he must not be allowed to find Shen Xifeng in the back room, so he hurriedly turned around so that his back was facing inside, and asked, "What else do you want to do? I have five stitches on my head!"

"I'm sorry. They didn't want to hurt you. They feel very sad when they see you bleeding."

Goodbye to this pervert in broad daylight, he doesn't really look hateful at all, he is a handsome little boy, but it's just one mouthful of "others" that makes Zhong Yi get goosebumps.

"Forget it, it has nothing to do with you directly, don't be so scary next time." Zhong Yi waved his hand, not intending to tangle with him.

But "other people" would not let it go, blocked Zhong Yi's way, and asked in a low voice: "Where is Xiaoyu? Did he come to eat with you? I have an exclusive report that this restaurant is He comes often."

Before Zhong Yi could speak, Shen Xifeng came out from the back room.

Before Shen Xifeng arrived, his voice came first: "Oh, let me tell you, why don't we eat at another restaurant, I'm afraid you won't be used to it..."

"Little Yu!"

"He" turned around sharply, fixed his eyes on Shen Xifeng daringly, and began to emit pink bubbles all over his body.

Seeing Shen Xifeng's expression of eating shit, Zhong Zhong hurriedly stepped forward to block between the two, "Don't do anything, there are still customers watching in the shop."

Zhong Yi's voice was very soft, only he and Shen Xifeng could hear it.

Xifeng turned his head and glanced at him, his expression softened a little, he stretched out his hand and patted Zhong Yi's shoulder, and brushed past him.

Shen Xifeng approached the pile of pink bubbles step by step, Zhong Yi felt that the owner of the bubbles might faint at any time.

"Why are you here? You don't want me to have a good meal, do you?"

Shen Xifeng's tone was very cold, causing Pink Bubble to freeze suddenly, and then quickly shook his head: "No, no, Xiaoyu, you know, I, I just can't help myself..."

Zhong Yi shivered again.

Shen Xifeng seemed to be immune to these, and he stood firmly.

His tone was also very calm: "I kicked you last time because I was impatient, but how many times have I told you that I am not interested in... men, and I am not yet an adult, and the company also expressly prohibits me from dating, It's really not good for you to harass me again and again."

The pink bubble burst, and gray sad tears shed, "Then, when you can fall in love, which one will you like? I am willing to change for you!"

Become a shemale?

Now even Zhong Yi was frightened.

This kind of paranoid fans seems to have a proper term called stalker, and there seems to be no particularly effective way to deal with this kind of people abroad. These paranoid fans are extremely dangerous, and they can even threaten the lives of celebrities.

Just as Zhong Yi was thinking wildly, Shen Xifeng was stopped by Pao Pao's question.

He scratched his head, turned his head and saw Zhong Yi, raised his hand in a jerk, "He's like that, tall, handsome and a master student!"