Quick wear: Oops! The paranoid god is a love brain

When he left home the next morning, Yue Que knew that his worries yesterday were completely unnecessary.

Unfortunately, he couldn't sleep well all night because he was thinking about whether Yan Feng would be in danger if he lived in that place.

As a result, the facts proved that the other party did not live well in that environment.

Otherwise, you wouldn't have come to follow him early in the morning, right?

Still in the same state as yesterday.

It’s still the same distance that’s neither far nor close.

The point is that he doesn't even hold back his fiery gaze.

This stalking behavior is done because he is afraid that the person being followed will not notice him?

Yue Que found it funny when he thought about it.

As he walked down the road, he thought about it.

Yesterday, I took Yan Feng to eat steamed buns and fried dough sticks. Why don't we go have some porridge and meatloaf or something like that today?

Anyway, he went out early today.

Even after watching Yan Feng finish his breakfast, he would definitely not be as late as yesterday.

Thinking of this, when passing by the porridge and cake shop, Yue Que walked in without hesitation.

He ordered the dishes he thought Yan Feng would like.

Then he sat at the table near the floor-to-ceiling window of the store and waved to Yan Feng who didn't hide himself from the outside at all.

What he meant was too obvious.

In addition, the two people were clearly looking at each other, so even if Yan Feng wanted to deceive himself into hiding, he couldn't do it.

After feeling his stomach, which was indeed a little hungry, Yan Feng trotted into the store.

Then he found a seat opposite Yue Que and sat down.

Yue Que asked him: "Didn't I tell you not to follow me yesterday? Why did you come here again?"

Yan Feng lowered his head and pointed his fingers.

He hesitated and gave no answer.

Yue Que asked him again: "Is it because there is no food at home that you came here to find me for dinner?"

Yan Feng immediately shook his head.

Doesn't this sound like a purposeful approach?

Yan Feng could swear that his purpose was definitely not that strong!

He simply likes Yue Que!

I just want to see more of Yueque!

Even if Yue Que doesn't invite him to dinner and lets him follow him hungry all the time, he will be very happy!

This is what he thought in his heart. In order to prevent the misunderstanding from happening, Yan Feng also explained it carefully and said: "Even if you don't invite me to dinner, I still want to follow you and watch you secretly."

Yue Que was helpless: "Why?"

Yan Feng's face turned red: "Because it looks good."

He said it too bluntly.

Yue Que originally thought that he had seen all the possibilities, but when he heard this answer, his cheeks still turned red uncontrollably.

Just because she looks good, she stares at him like this and acts as his stalker.

So what if someone more handsome than him appears next to Yan Feng, will he become a stalker for others?

Absolutely not!

The moment this idea appeared, Yue Que himself broke into a cold sweat because of nervousness.

Those thoughts just now were completely strangled by himself.

He felt that there was nothing wrong with Yan Feng continuing to follow him.

After all, when you follow him, you won't follow anyone else.

Your eyes won't wander to other people.

No need for him to worry.

Yue Que stopped saying those words of rejection, so Yan Feng naturally became happy and continued to be his happy stalker.

The two seemed to have reached a very strange tacit understanding.

On the way to school in the morning, Yan Feng would follow Yue Que.

Then Yue Que took him to have breakfast, and the two of them went to school together.

During lunch and dinner, Yan Feng would take the first step to occupy a seat in the cafeteria. Yue Que bought food for him and went to him. It was always for two people. In addition to the normal meals, he would also bring some small cakes, drinks and other things to Yan Feng to make Yan Feng eat more happily.

As for the evening self-study, when school is over, Yue Que will first go to Yan Feng's house for a walk.

Send his little stalker home.

Then call the driver at home to take him home.

This kind of living situation has been a constant copy-paste from the first day.

Half a month passed in a blink of an eye.

Regardless of whether it was Yan Feng or Yue Que, both of them were happy and didn't think there was any problem.

But the university is only that big in total, so the speed at which news spreads is of course quite fast.

There are more and more people gossiping around.

Chen Ning also had no choice but to bring up this issue with Yue Que again after lunch on another day. He said: "Yue Que, do you know what others are saying about you now?"

Yue Que was in a lack of interest.

He didn't care at all.

Knowing what he was feeling, Chen Ning could only continue to talk to himself: "Most people are saying that you were blackmailed by Yan Feng. He forced you to be responsible for his three meals a day and sent him home every day. Home."

"Of course, there are still some people who say that your compassion is overflowing with Mary's disease. When you see other people's family conditions are not good, you foolishly want to help. So now in the eyes of those people, you are basically synonymous with being taken advantage of."

When Yue Que listened to these remarks, the expression on his face did not change.

Like said before.

He didn't care about these people.

So what did these people spread the rumor to, and what does it have to do with him?

Chen Ning looked at his performance and couldn't help but sigh.

Then he continued: "There is also a smaller group of people who are spreading gossip about the two of you."

This statement involves Yan Feng.

Yue Que's eyebrows immediately knitted together.

Staring at Chen Ning, he said, "What did you say?"

Chen Ning was helpless: "I didn't say it, why are you glaring at me? They said you two have that kind of relationship. They said you like men and are willing to be with Yan Feng every day. That's the reason."

After hearing these words, Yue Que's eyes suddenly sank.

Chen Ning expressed his position well and explained for himself: "Although some people say so, I believe you will not be like this."

He thought he expressed himself well.

But Yue Que didn't reply.

Although life in college is noisy, especially when it comes to love matters, I am ignorant, and when we talk about it, I get very excited.

But in fact, no one can understand what these two words mean at this age.

The same goes for top students like Yue Que.

He only knew that he would subconsciously want to help Yan Feng.

He also liked to see Yan Feng's silly look.

But does this kind of mood represent love? Yue Que actually didn't know the answer himself.

So I completely put my mind back.

He responded: "I don't have that kind of relationship with him."

Chen Ning breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as he was about to say something else, the head teacher had already arrived at the door of the class.

He called into the classroom and said, "Yue Que, you and Yan Feng come to my office. I have something to tell you."