presumptuous

Chu Xiayi was fascinated by his thoughts, and Feng Jiu looked at Yu Huan, who had rolled up half of his sleeves under the stands, exposing his arms to shoot the ball clumsily.

Yu was pushed onto the court by a group of students, both men and women, after Feng Juwang walked up to the stands, who booed him and told him to try to shoot.

Yu also said helplessly: "I said I really can't..."

"Try it, instructor." The group of students didn't care whether he knew it or not, and threw a ball over, "Just try."

He seemed to be convinced, and rolled up the cuffs of his brand new, clean shirt, "Then just try it, don't make fun of me if you don't play well." After trying to take two shots, he shot at a position a little far away. One goal, missed, the group of students started laughing, he also smiled and shook his head, "I said I can't do it."

Those who can play ball said: "It's okay, Brother Yu, we will teach you."

Yu Huan took an extra ball in his hand, slapped it twice, and watched the students in front of him pass the ball back and forth, "You are still good, the teacher can't do it."

Feng Juwang was sitting far away, and couldn't hear what they said at all. He could only vaguely see the smile on Yu Huan's face, which was so bright and warm in the slightly cold October day.

"Feng Juwang, what are you looking at?" Chu Xiayi suddenly said.

Feng Zhuwang shifted his gaze to her. The girl had a faint fragrance, but her expression was very strange.

"Are you looking at your instructor?"

Feng Juwang didn't answer, he just stood up and walked down the steps.

"What are you doing?" the girl asked nervously behind him.

"Play the ball."

Yu Huan played two or three back and forth with a few students, and the position was messed up. After running for two steps, his body warmed up, and he wanted to stop here, when suddenly he heard someone shout: "Feng Jiuwang is here! Brother Yu let him I'll teach you, he's a good fighter."

The smile on Yu Huan's face fell instantly, before he could react, Feng Jiuwang was already close, "Then I will teach the teacher how to dribble?"

Yu also turned his head stiffly: "No need."

"Why? You play so well with them, but you don't want to play with me." The boy's lowered eyelashes cast a shadow of grievance, as if he was really depressed by Yu Huan's resistance.

The ball bounced nimbly between Feng Juwang's hands and legs, hitting Yu Huan's ear with a "bang bang" sound, and his nose was filled with the fragrance of green grass that had not yet withered.The juvenile's tall body and exposed solid arms all reveal that this is a mature male, an adult man with fully developed sexual organs.

The sweat dripping on his forehead hair is sexy, his deep voice is sexy, and his cold face also attracts most people's eyes, envy and admiration, all of which are devoted to the person in front of him.

Yu Huan's eyelashes trembled, and he wanted to put some distance away, but Feng Jiuwang deliberately moved closer, taking a step back and taking a step forward.

Finally Yu glared at him angrily, Feng Jiuwang laughed and softened his attitude: "Teacher, don't be angry."

"I'm not angry, why am I angry?" Yu also skillfully avoided the topic, looking down at the entangled shadows of the two, "I won't play anymore, you guys play." He raised his head, showing a formulaic gentle expression Smiling and said to the group of students, "It's really not good, the teacher is tired, hurry up and play."

Yu also walked away, leaving only the shadow of Feng Jiuwang under the not-so-warm sun.

"Brother." Feng Jiuwang called him when he was not sure whether Yu would look back at him.

Yu turned his head back, and the look of losing his temper was gentle and cute, and he stared fiercely and said, "What's wrong?!"

Feng Juwang laughed, licking off the excess salty taste on his lips, "It's nothing, I just want to call you."

See if you will look back and forgive me again.

Standing in the cold sunlight, Chu Xiayi's whole body was cold, she was a little confused about what Feng Jiuwang wanted to do, and she was not sure whether she should meddle in reminding that good-looking teacher—be careful Feng Jiuwang.

Watch out for that boy, he's a mad dog without a leash.

She thought of the metaphor again.

In the bright and warm classroom, someone once called Feng Jiuwang that.

When November came, Yu put on his padded jacket earlier than most.

Seeing him in the corridor, Feng Juwang couldn't help but ask, "Yu Huan, aren't you hot?"

Yu Huan subconsciously replied: "It's windy outside and it's so cold...Why do you want to call me teacher!"

"Oh, teacher." Feng Jiuwang had already figured out Yu Huan's temper, and knew how to smooth the fur of small animals.

Yu also glanced at him: "Are you still wearing single pants?"

Before Feng Jiuwang could speak, he said again: "Do you young people really know that there are long johns?"

Feng Jiuwang: "We are young, but we are not savages. Qiuku still knows."

Yu was also choked by him, and there was a "hum" in his nasal cavity, a soft little animal.

These days, Feng Jiuwang is very well-behaved, he never arrives late or leaves early, never stays out at night, and he doesn't go to nightclubs to dance disco.

Wei Yang almost touched his forehead and asked him what terminal illness he had, but he was afraid that Feng Jiuwang would kick him directly, so he didn't dare to do it, so he could only persistently call him on WeChat.

"If you don't go, then don't go, don't ask any more." Feng Jiuwang was annoyed by the shock, and directly sent a voice over.

Chu Xiayi sneered and sneered when she heard it at the scene, and said, "Feng Jiu hopes you don't have a heart. Before that, he and Wei Yang went to clubs every day. They treated you like a brother. What do you think of them?" She Recently, she has stopped being coquettish and acting like a little girl. Feng Jiuwang is becoming more and more attractive every day, and she doesn't bother to pretend to be a lady.

Feng Jiuwang didn't say a word and didn't want to defend at all.

He doesn't care what other people think of him, he still does his own thing, and recently he has been clinging to Yu Huan like a little tail. In the corridor, he would shout "teacher" or "brother" at the top of his voice, and then he would see Yu Huan. Still slightly confused, he turned his head to find out who was calling him.

Chu Xiayi didn't know these things.

But Wu Haofei, who was in the same dormitory, didn't know that. One day he asked Feng Jiuwang: "What? You, like Qiao Yechuan, know how to please the leader? But you didn't join the student union..."

"Does Qiao Yechuan often visit Yu Huan?"

"Hey, you don't know? That's right, you usually don't pay attention to anything. There are supervisors in other departments who accept gifts, but our supervisors don't accept gifts. Qiao Yechuan didn't know at first, and he ran into trouble with Brother Yu, and he couldn't keep his face. , Later, it seemed that I was called by Brother Yu to give a lecture, and when I came back, I became a dog leg, and I went to Brother Yu for everything, and occasionally brought some snacks..."

At noon the next day, Yu also found a lollipop tied with a string on the doorknob of his office, thinking that everyone was playing a prank.

As a result, the WeChat message told him that the candy was sent by Feng Jiuwang.

Feng Jiuwang: [It's a bribe, the teacher should eat it well. ]

Yu Huan was also not polite: [You are crazy. ]

One day in November, Feng Yue suddenly called and said excitedly, "I want to participate in a dance performance!"

"Congratulations."

The little girl continued: "Do you know where you are going to perform?"

Feng Juwang paused for a moment: "Do you want to come to our place?"

The girl was surprised: "How do you know?"

"It sounds like your tone."

The little girl hesitated on the phone: "Oh, that's right, I called to tell you, but my mother insisted that I tell you..."

The phone didn't hang up, Feng Jiuwang waited for two seconds, knowing that she couldn't speak.

"Shall I go?" He asked proactively.

"Do you want to go?" the girl said awkwardly, "If it's not voluntary, don't come, I don't welcome you."

"When?"

"next Thursday."

"Okay, I don't have class, I'm going to pass the time."

"Okay, then you wait for me to give you a ticket!"

Thinking about it afterwards, maybe he shouldn't agree that day, otherwise there won't be a series of bad things in the future.

Feng Jiuwang knew that he was never a good brother, and he didn't expect Feng Yue to treat him as a brother.He shouldn't be soft-hearted and give a little girl undue expectations.

On Thursday, he skipped class and did not report to Yu. The department gave very little leave, and nothing that was not particularly important would be approved.He didn't expect Yu to be in a difficult situation, so he walked in a cool way, without him during the roll call, the English teacher's face was ashen.Wu Haofei knew that he would definitely fail this subject.

There was a lot of fog that day, and the wet road gave off a slight smell of new mud. Feng Jiuwang waited outside the theater early, without an admission ticket, and was frozen outside for half an hour. Finally, he heard a soft voice from a woman: "Wang Wang!" ?”

He turned his head and saw Chen Fangmei and Feng Chen.

The man had a dark face, and came up: "What are you doing here?"

Chen Fangmei gave him a hand, "Stop talking, you don't stop in such a cold day." She turned her head and smiled at Feng Jiuwang, "Yueyue was almost dismissed before, I heard that he came to you There is a performance here, and I want to show you the dance that I have practiced for several days."

Feng Chen: "Where did you make up nonsense? I'm not afraid of thunderstorms from the sky."

Facts have proved that the skills of the Feng family have been passed down from generation to generation.

Sure enough, Chen Fangmei didn't hold back, and she didn't say anything when she moved her lips.