presumptuous

"Are you still arguing?" Feng Jiuwang asked, nearly two months had passed since that night, "Haven't you reconciled?"

Yu also refused to answer, and with his chin on his collar, he could see the hair on top of his head.

"Yu Huan." Feng Jiuwang called him.

Yu was still a little discouraged: "Does it have to be like this?"

"what?"

"You have to poke at my pain to be happy and keep the conversation going?"

"So I'm so bad in my brother's eyes?"

"What do you mean in my eyes...you are." Yu Huan raised his head to meet the young man's eyes, "When I was a freshman, he was so unwilling to greet me and hid when he saw me. Do you think I don't know?"

Feng Juwang responded calmly: "Well, is this resetting old scores?"

Yu also blasted Mao: "Where is this overturning the old score?! Isn't it true?"

"So you noticed me back then, and were upset that I didn't say hello to you?"

"...No, you can't say that, why does something change in your mouth?!"

Feng Zhuwang shrugged innocently.

Yu was even more discouraged, put his hands on his head and sighed: "Anyway, don't be so curious about my affairs, there is nothing worth studying, just some ordinary and boring trivial matters."

"How can you say that?" Feng Jiuwang imitated him and pouted his chin, "Just showing up at the door of the bar in the middle of the night is very unusual."

"Feng Zhuwang!"

"sorry."

"Don't say I'm sorry every time I get angry, you haven't sincerely repented at all!"

"Teacher." Feng Jiuwang suddenly changed his title, "You look kinda cute when you're angry."

Yu still didn't know for a while whether Feng Jiuwang was mocking him, joking, or... really thinking so.

In short, the boy's words made him unable to continue.

Feng Jiuwang added: "Of course it looks good when you smile."

With spring colors, the bloom is also beautifully colored, with delicate stamens and fragile petals.

"Don't you think your topic is too jumpy? Even if you praise me so much, you won't let me down."

"So why the hell? Because I mentioned your 'girlfriend'?"

Yu also frowned: "He's not a 'girlfriend', it's very uncomfortable for you to talk like that."

"Sorry?" Feng Zhuwang apologized without sincerity, "Is that your boyfriend?"

Yu hasn't spoken yet.

"Aren't they all the same? Anyway, they are people who are dating." Feng Jiuwang said very bluntly, "Why are you arguing? Did he treat you badly?"

Of course Yu Huan would not answer him.

He stood up suddenly, and there was a reflection of Yu Huan in those almost black pupils, distorted and blurred in his eyes.

"If he bullies you, you can ask me for help." Feng Juwang leaned down, and said cold words from his warm lips, "I'm still very good at fighting."

"Feng Juwang, is this what a student should say to the teacher?" Yu gradually became serious because of the young man's casual attitude and the very naked danger he showed.

"It's you who said that now is not working time." The young man has a mature edge and a childish smile, the two blend together, unobtrusively reflecting the advantages brought to him by his appearance, which is enough to soften his heart, "I thought we were friends .”

Yu Huan didn't accept this, and said mercilessly, "We are teachers and students, I am the teacher and you are the students."

"Really? But we still shared secrets." Feng Jiuwang pointed at himself and at Yu Huan, "Your and mine."

"Brother." His tone was slightly lowered, revealing a strange joy, "Don't you think everyone knows about my family's situation?"

Yu was still stunned, he hadn't thought about it at all.

"The only one who knows is Chu Xiayi." Feng Jiuwang said, "And I only told you."

It turned out that he had stepped into the trap woven by Feng Jiuwang from the very beginning.

A moment of bewilderment flashed across Yu Huan's face, and then he turned his face away, showing his long black eyelashes, "So what?"

But the butterfly didn't notice it, its wings were wrapped in crystal clear silk thread, still trembling and trying to fly.

In the evening, Feng Juwang received a call from home, and the girl deliberately said in a very aggressive tone, "My mother asked me to ask if you have arrived at school!"

Feng Jiuwang: "Here we are."

Feng Yue said seriously: "You must have arrived very early, and you didn't tell us!"

"It's not necessary to be so close."

"My mother is worried about you!"

"Really? Are you not worried about me?"

"I'm not worried about you. It's best if you don't come back."

"You said it, then I won't go back during the winter vacation."

The girl let out an anxious "Hey", faltered and couldn't speak, and hung up the phone with a super loud "Bah" into the microphone.

Feng Zhuwang was "sprayed" by someone who didn't pay attention, and he took the phone away and didn't know what to say for a while.

When Wu Haofei entered the room and saw him sitting on a chair with nothing to do, he couldn't help but said, "Are you so idle? Have you done the homework that Lao Zhang left?"

"finished."

Wu Haofei's eyes widened in disbelief: "Really?"

"Damn, what's going on with you lately? Did you reunite with your little beauty from the foreign language department and be thoroughly nourished by love? So hardworking and motivated."

Feng Juwang raised his eyes: "What's the matter with her?"

Wu Haofei shook his head regretfully: "You don't know your blessings when you are blessed, and you don't know your hunger when you are hungry."

As if in response to Wu Haofei's words, the next day Chu Xiayi showed up on the basketball court with her little sisters. They were all well-dressed, and their own players made frequent mistakes. In the end, Feng Jiu didn't want to miss the ball and went straight to the auditorium. Walk.

Feng Juwang stood in front of Chu Xiayi, and before the girl could speak, he bent down and whispered in her ear, while whistles and booing sounded behind him.

Feng Jiuwang: "Can you go to other places to open the screen?"

The corners of Chu Xiayi's eyes twitched: "Only male peacocks open their tails."

"Sorry, I'm not rigorous." He said without sincerity.

"Your house doesn't own the basketball court. I can go anywhere I want, right?" Chu Xiayi provoked, her smile was as sweet as syrup, and it was sticky and sprinkled on the surface. She didn't know what they were talking about.

Feng Zhuwang nodded.

That's true, but these girls say "xx is so handsome" and "what's the name of that handsome guy in the yellow dress" from time to time, who can stand it.

Everyone's thoughts are not on basketball, so just stop playing. Feng Jiuwang sat in the corner of the stand farthest from the girls.

Chu Xiayi walked over blatantly, "Are you feeling better from your cold?"

"No, stay away from me, be careful of infection."

Chu Xiayi couldn't hold back and kicked the toe of his shoe.

"Do you have to treat me with this attitude? What did I owe you in my previous life?"

"I don't know." Feng Jiuwang said, "Haven't I always been like this?"

"That's why you're so angry!" Chu Xiayi gritted her teeth, "I'd like to see who can make you break this rule and change your bad temper!"

Feng Juwang suddenly saw something, bent his legs and stepped on the steps, buried half of his face in his arms and focused on the field.

Chu Xiayi couldn't help but look closely at his eyebrows and eyes, such finely raised eyes made him seem very deserted.

Chu Xiayi has never met Feng Juwang's biological mother, but only vaguely heard it mentioned that the woman is a cold beauty, and she suffered with Feng Juwang's father for most of her life, and did not enjoy well-being in the second half of her life. Less root cause, went early.They all said that Feng Juwang looked like his father, with his lips, nose, and face shape, but his eyes were like his mother's. Even when Feng's mother just passed away, Feng Chen couldn't see his son. Eye sockets were red and choked up.

They said Father Feng was an infatuated kind.

Feng Juwang was taken to live with his grandfather right after he finished elementary school. The reason is also embarrassing. It is because Feng's father always thinks of Feng's mother because of his cold and meticulous eyes, so he sends the child away so that he can work with peace of mind. , claiming to the outside world that he is busy with work and has no time to take care of his children, so he will leave it to his parents to discipline him.

That's when Chu Xiayi met Feng Jiuwang.

A young master came to a small county town. What a strange thing, it was worth seeing the children in the neighborhood. She also opened the door and peeked in. First she saw a pair of clean sneakers, and then she saw a man taller than herself. There are many boys with short hair that is not allowed in the school, and they speak Mandarin with a straight voice, and they speak with vigor.

"Who are you?"