presumptuous

Feng Jiu couldn't look away, the girl had more opportunities, and was urged to continue talking by the people next to her.

Yu also pretended to concentrate on watching the game, but quietly pricked up his ears.

Feng Jiuwang found it funny, and Yu Huan's eagerness to eavesdrop on the gossip was quite obvious.

Why did you feel that this person was hypocritical before?Obviously, even the most basic cover-up can't be done well.

Feng Juwang's answers were always very short, and the girl could see that he was not interested in her, so she stopped making fun of herself and found an excuse to slip away.

There was no one around the two of them to harass them anymore, Feng Jiuwang asked, "Can we go to dinner now?"

Yu also knew that he couldn't escape, so he had to have lunch with Feng Jiuwang today.After a while, the whole school was disbanded, and the cafeteria was so crowded that there was no place to stand. He didn't want to squeeze with the students, so he had to stand up and compromise.

They were eating on the second floor of the cafeteria, Feng Jiuwang was eating noodles, Yu was still standing at the window next to him ordering food, the boy pressed the meal card up and swiped it.

Yu still raised his head and stared fiercely: "What are you doing?"

"You paid for the car the first two times. This time it's up to me."

Yu also understood that young people in this age group want face the most, so he didn't say much.

Looking for a place to sit down, Feng Jiu looked at Yu Huan's dinner plate with pine nuts and corn, and said casually, "Why do you like eating these sweet things so much?"

It was clearly a very common sentence, but there was a sense of irony when he opened it.

Yu also knew that he was thinking too much.

After a while he said again: "Teacher, can I try it?"

Yu also replied firmly: "No."

Feng Juwang had already stretched out the spoon, scooped up half of it, and stopped when he heard that, "Is it not possible?"

"……you eat."

Yu Huan watched Feng Jiuwang put the corn into his mouth, immediately frowned deeply, and muttered, "It's so sweet."

The corn kernels finally floated on the noodle soup. Feng Zhuwang finished eating the noodles and put down his chopsticks, "I really can't eat any more."

There is no need to make excuses for your picky eaters.

Feng Jiuwang didn't go to the afternoon sports meeting, and Yu Huan finally had time to turn on his phone.He didn't dare to look when Feng Juwang was around, the young man's curiosity towards him was too distorted, and he didn't want him to see more.

Feng Juwang slept in the dormitory until three o'clock, and was awakened by the ringing of the mobile phone. He closed his eyes and swiped to answer the phone. The little girl on the other side of the phone said crisply: "My mother asked me to ask you if you will come back once in October."

Feng Zhuwang opened his eyes with a calm expression, "Didn't you call a few days ago? How did you get the phone? She gave it to you?"

"Then you didn't say anything?" the girl said, "My mother gave... don't worry about how I got it!"

"Your mother told me you missed me."

"What? She's talking nonsense!"

Feng Jiuwang smiled a little, but there was no smile in his eyes, and got up from the bed.

Over there eager to prove something: "I can't miss you at all, you know that, right?"

"Then are you coming back or not? My parents are already discussing where to go..."

"I'm not going back."

There was a pause for a few seconds, and after saying "Oh, that's right, that's just right", he hung up the phone.

Feng Juwang sat on the bed for a while, turned on the Internet, and there were a lot of unread messages on WeChat. He had clearly told Wei Yang that he would not go out in the near future. That guy seemed to be missing a string in his head, so he asked whenever he was free. Whether he will go or not.

Chu Xiayi made several voice calls to him at noon but they didn't get through. He only asked now: [What's the matter? ]

After a while, Chu Xiayi called directly, and Feng Jiuwang answered it.Her side was very quiet, so quiet that there was nothing left, Feng Jiuwang waited for her to speak.

"Do you still think that your instructor is not pleasing to the eye?"

Feng Jiuwang didn't know why she suddenly asked: "I don't think he is disliked."

"Did he do something you don't like...Don't, don't do that again, if you cause trouble, uncle will definitely come here." She said a long paragraph, as if she had been thinking for a long time, There was an inaudible flinch in the voice, "Feng Jiuwang, this is a university, not the small county town before..."

"Chu Xiayi." He called her name, feeling her breath holding, "You care too much."

There was no response from the other side, and it was rare that they didn't scold Feng Jiu for looking too much. After a long time, he said: "Okay, since you said so, then forget it... Wei Yang sent you a message saying that you won't reply to him, and you won't go out tonight ?”

Feng Juwang was sitting on the soft sofa, Wei Yang was kicking the coffee table with his feet, and with the other arm he was holding a scantily clad girl drinking.He was so drunk that he had the guts to come over and clink glasses with Feng Jiuwang.

Feng Juwang dodged it, with a dangerous smile on the corner of his mouth: "Get out of my way." It's hard to tell whether it's true or false.

Wei Yang gave the girl the wine glass, touched her delicate and smooth legs, and pushed her away, "Is it appropriate for you to just sit here and drink when you come?"

"What's wrong?" Feng Jiuwang held the rim of the glass loosely in his hand, and took a sip in the deafening music.

"Why did you suddenly think of it today?"

"Because you are very noisy, don't always send me messages, I will come naturally when I think about it."

Wei Yang teased him: "Have you changed your ways? Have you banned alcohol and tobacco for Xia Yi's sake?"

"What does it have to do with her?" Feng Jiuwang sarcastically said, "Could it be that I'm drinking plain water now?"

Wei Yang stared at him for a while, shook his head and sighed: "I don't understand, I don't understand, why don't you two be together so well? Looks, family background, aren't her family and your family old acquaintances? One piece, childhood sweetheart, she matches well everywhere, besides, she is beautiful..."

Wei Yang said a lot, Feng Jiuwang didn't pay attention at all, he only reacted when he heard the last word.

"pretty?"

"Yes, beautiful. Do you dare to say that Chu Xiayi is not beautiful? There are famous beauties in the whole courtyard, who can dress up and smile sweetly..."

"you like her?"

"what?"

"Do you like her? You always talk about her in such a specific way." Feng Zhuwang looked at him, "If you like her, go after her. Don't always hang around me, I can't help you."

Wei Yang let out a "damn" and exaggerated: "How is that possible? Who would think that you are having fun after seeing the two of you? The only difference between the two of you is that you haven't slept in bed yet!"

Feng Juwang's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, with a half-smile, "You really don't need to chase, after all, you can buy it with money."

Wei Yang knew that he was referring to the lady he was hugging just now, so he pretended not to hear the sarcasm, "According to what you said, don't you think Chu Xiayi is pretty? Then you can tell me who is good-looking in our school, are you in In your eyes, all human beings look alike?"

"No." Feng Jiuwang replied, originally wanted to reply "boring", paused, raised his eyes when he thought of something, "Isn't Yu still good-looking?"

Wei Yang didn't expect to hear this name in this kind of place, and subconsciously scanned the surroundings, "Why did you suddenly mention Brother Yu? It scared me. He's quite handsome, isn't there a lot of young people in the department?" Does the girl like him? I heard that someone confessed to him in the freshman year. It's only been a month since school started... Oh no, I meant women, who told you to talk about men. "

In Wei Yang's eyes, Yu is still a teacher, an elder, and the person who disciplines them, but in Feng Jiuwang's eyes, Yu still doesn't have so many status blessings.

He had seen the man without haircut, trousers and shirt, he had seen him staring angrily with a thin red face, and he had even seen the dazed and fragile expression flashing on that face.They are far and close, not like teachers and students, but they don't have a closer relationship.

Yu is also very beautiful.

This kind of beauty has nothing to do with gender, or even appearance, but for a moment, when the light falls on this person, the air becomes moist and warm. You see this person as if you saw the wings of a butterfly. That kind of beauty can be a kind of appreciation. Can be turned into a desire.

Feng Juwang suddenly felt that everything in front of him was very boring. The swaying crowd, the woman's graceful figure and exposed breasts, and the man dancing up and down close to each other, all of these made people unable to arouse desire, and the bewildered night was not tantalizing. people.

"I'm going back." Feng Jiuwang drank the wine in his glass and said impromptuly, "Go ahead."

"You're doing it again!" Wei Yang called him from behind.

Feng Jiuwang came out of the bar. It was already very late at night, some shops around were closed, and it was pitch black. Suddenly, he picked up his mobile phone and took a picture of the night scene and sent it to Yu Huan.

After walking for a while, Yu Huancai replied: [. .you're outside again]

[The teacher still wants to pick me up? ]

[The sports meeting is over, now is the holiday time, you can go wherever you want, it has nothing to do with me. ]

Feng Juwang seemed to be able to feel Yu's serious and competitive tone from this passage.

There was a little smile on the boy's lips, this time it was a sincere smile: [The teacher is so indifferent. ]

There was no return there, and about ten minutes later, Yu sent a message: [You should go back early, it’s quite chaotic here at night, you, a student, don’t stay outside too late. ]

Feng Jiuwang really wanted to cut open Yu Huan's stomach to see what this man was made of.

At the beginning, his polite and courteous appearance looked so annoying, but when he was angry, he was very beautiful. His eyes were vividly shining with emotion, as if no matter how much he said to him, he would never be really angry, and even if he was angry, he would hide it in the I was secretly sad in my heart.

People who are also made of blood and flesh, why are people so different from each other.

Feng Juwang typed: [Teacher, have you seen the stars?I took three pictures. ]