presumptuous

Wei Yang's so-called eating is naturally not as simple as going out to eat casually. A group of boys get together to chat, drink and talk about the mountains.

It just so happened that someone fell out of love, and a group of boys gathered around to comfort him, chatting and chatting.Feng Juwang sat on the outermost edge, chewing peanuts and poking Xiaoxiaole on his mobile phone.

The young master over there is still crying: "I bought her a bag and a skirt, and I want a necklace for her birthday. It's [-] yuan. After all, it's also my monthly living expenses. I gritted my teeth and gave it to her. What is she dissatisfied with!"

Feng Juwang ate up all the peanuts on the plate, clapped his hands together to shake off the peanut skins on his body, and looked at the time and it was past ten o'clock.

The dormitory closes at eleven o'clock.

Wei Yang watched Feng Jiuwang stand up, "Why are you going?"

"Go to the bathroom." He didn't intend to leave.

Wei Yang nodded.

Young Master Feng did not say a word to slap his ass and leave, he did not worry about it, so he asked a special question.

Feng Juwang placed his phone in his trousers pocket and vibrated twice, and his roommate sent a voice: "Are you coming back or not? The checker has come twice. If you don't come back, I will tell him."

Feng Juwang came out of the bathroom, his hands were still dripping with water, he pressed the voice and replied: "Don't hide it for me, I will tell the instructor directly."

The roommate replied with a series of question marks: [What are you doing?Drank too much? ]

Feng Jiu looked back with "No", and ignored the phone ringing again.

They have already had dinner, this is the second game, they didn't plan to come, Wei Yang pressured him with the treat.

Feng Jiuwang didn't care, he came as soon as he came, he just stayed on the sofa and didn't sing, he just played with his mobile phone and ate, and waited for these people to finish playing so he could pay the bill.

Back in the box, the lovelorn young master stopped crying, and began to yell about the joy of breaking up in his male voice. Feng Jiuwang just pushed the door and stepped in, and was instantly shocked. He put his hand on the handle and didn't leave. outside the door.

Seeing him, Wei Yang squeezed out from the crack of the door and stood with him in the corridor.

"Smoking?" Wei Yang asked.

Feng Zhuwang shook his head, and clicked on Mr. Yu's dialogue box. The person's profile picture was a cartoon character, a bear that looked stupid.

He typed: [Teacher, I haven't returned to the dormitory yet. ]

Wei Yang asked: "Who are you chatting with? Is it Xia Yi?"

Feng Jiuwang shook his head again.

Yu returned quite quickly: [Where are you?There is still half an hour to lock the door. ]

Feng Juwang reported the address very proactively, and asked at the end: [Teacher, are you coming to pick me up?I'll wait for you. ] He lowered his eyelashes and said "Oh" expressionlessly.

Yu also replied with two full stops, [Hurry back to the dormitory. ]

Wei Yang was still saying: "You really don't smoke? I don't think you drank alcohol today, so go back and sing a song. Everyone has sung it, but you haven't."

Feng Juwang finally raised his head, walked back to the box and picked up the microphone without saying a word.Someone started booing and applauding, the lights were adjusted to flicker, Feng Jiuwang stood near the door, did not stand very straight, and clicked a few times on the song board to play a song.

"I have something to do, leave after singing this song, the bill has already been settled." He said out of enthusiasm.

"Why do you go on a date?" someone asked.

Feng Juwang didn't answer anymore, because the song had already started.

He sings much more calmly than he speaks, and just listening to his voice with his eyes closed will appear extraordinarily affectionate.It’s just that the little beast has no heart, and he sings without expression. His eyes just look at his feet, and he doesn’t know what he is thinking when he lowers his head. Only the singing is full of charm, and the end of each sentence is like a confession, slowly expressing his affection.

In fact, he didn't understand the deep meaning hidden in those love songs, he sang as he sang, the affection was fake, and the good sounds were just a shell.

This group of boys don’t care if you sing well or the tune is right, just applaud and shout. It’s the same for anyone who sings, and anyone who sings can be applauded.

After Feng Jiuwang finished singing, some people were still asking: "Why are you going? Tell us, pick up girls?"

He frowned, not very pleased.

Wei Yang knew his temper, so he said in front of that person, "Don't you have something else to do? Then go first."

The wind was very cold at night, and Feng Jiuwang didn't put on his coat when he came out of school.He and Yu also talked about another place, a commercial street not far from here, and they didn't expect him to come.

But here he is.

Even earlier than what Feng Chen saw.

Yu still turned his back to him, leaving only a back view, wearing a lavender and dark purple jacket.

It turned out that I was really afraid of the cold.

He stood behind him, and before Yu could turn around, he said: "Teacher, your home is really close to here."

Yu also turned his head, and the hairstyle was spread out casually without any hairspray. He looked up with his eyes, frowning, and looked swollen.

That's not the way to describe him.

Use such naive words to describe a 27-year-old man.

But it is very suitable.

The teacher has such a good temper, he will definitely forgive him for thinking of him in a cute way without authorization.

"Feng Jiuwang, what exactly are you trying to do?" Yu also said, "You did it on purpose?" He purposely made an appointment to meet here, only ten minutes away from where he lived.

"It just happened to be close." Feng Jiuwang didn't lie this time, Yu even gave his address in the taxi that day, and Feng Jiuwang happened to know the neighborhood.He just happened to be very close, so he thought of calling Yu Huan to come out.

"The dormitory is about to close." Yu still had a serious face, "Do you want to be punished?"

Feng Zhuwang was very irritable at first, irritable when eating, and even more annoying when going to the karaoke hall. The skin of peanuts is bitter, and it leaves a sour taste in his mouth after eating too much.

The night was very cold, the wind pierced into his skin, he suddenly stopped being bothered, and looked at Yu Huan's face that was so lively that he was even angry.

"Master, why are you here?"

Yu still glared at him.

Feng Juwang thought of the bear on his profile picture, it was so silly, it didn't look like Yu Huan himself at all, but there was one thing very similar - the eyes were round.

That's the finishing touch.

With a little highlight, the stupid bear becomes cute.

Feng Juwang rarely repeats a sentence twice, because he thinks it is meaningless and unnecessary.

But today he asked for the second time, "Why did you come here?"

Of course he knew the answer, he still held Yu Huan's handle in his hand, it was a secret, even though he only saw a corner of it, it was enough, enough to scare Yu Huan and make him obedient.

Is that so, sir, are you here for this?

Yu also said: "You sent me the address, how can I not come? You'd better go back to the dormitory obediently now."

Feng Juwang lowered his head slightly, Yu Huan's reflection was reflected in his pitch-black pupils, a small shadow flickered in his eyes, and then backed away.

Yu still couldn't figure out what he wanted to do, so he looked at him vigilantly and took out his mobile phone to check the time: "It's already ten forty-five."

"Well, I won't be able to catch up when I go back. Auntie will lock the door."

Yu also sighed helplessly: "It's all out, let me go back with you."

"What are you going to do?"

"Of course I ask the housekeeper to open the door for you!"

"You seem very angry."

"I'm very angry!"

Feng Zhuwang apologized very smoothly: "I'm sorry, teacher."

"You still know that I'm your teacher? Why don't you go back to the dormitory in the middle of the night, and even send me a message? Is it a provocation?"

Those eyes were shining, full of life and vitality bursting out of spring.

The night in the commercial street is never like night. The darker the night, the brighter the lights, and the noise around them. They stood in the light, Feng Zhuwang also felt that he was standing in the light, and the night was extraordinarily bright.

After getting into the taxi, Yu was still angry, and his face was heavy: "You don't often run out in the middle of the night, do you?"

"Hmm." Feng Juwang hesitated, thinking that Yu might still be angry, should he answer honestly.

Just don't make him angrier.

"No."

Yu still looked at him suspiciously, so Feng Jiuwang could only say, "Occasionally."

Yu also crossed his arms, pointing his fingers at the bends of the joints.

"The Security Inspection Department is also helping you hide it?" Yu also cleverly used "you", knowing that Feng Jiuwang is definitely not the only one.

Feng Jiuwang suddenly asked back: "Didn't the teacher escape the dormitory when he was in college?"

Yu was also taken aback, as if he had never thought about such a thing, after thinking about it for a while, his face was innocent: "I didn't..."

Feng Juwang seemed to be able to imagine Yu Huan in college, attending and leaving classes on time, eating and studying, obviously had a good-looking face, but he didn't know how to use it for convenience.

"Well, the teacher is a good baby."

Yu Huan frowned, dissatisfied with him no matter how big or small: "Student Feng pay attention to your wording, I am your mentor."

Feng Juwang opened his eyes and said nonsense: "It's okay, it's not too old."