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

Yan Feng had no idea about Qi Ming's complicated mental activities and didn't care at all.

He was just looking at the other person now.

The mood is quite complicated and irritable.

He felt that Qi Ming was a very tactless person.

However, from the perspective of those rich people, they always feel that they are superior, as if everyone in the world should serve them, so no matter who they face, they always have such a disgusting attitude.

It all seems to make sense.

But Yan Feng is not the type who would kowtow to such a person for money or for a future.

Therefore, he simply shook off the hand that was holding his wrist.

He looked at Qi Ming with a rather puzzled expression.

He scratched his hair.

Yan Feng frowned and said, "Excuse me, may I ask who you are? I remember that there seems to be no classmate like you in our class. Even if there is, the way you greeted me is too rude, isn't it?"

This is a sentence that I just want to distance myself from him.

Qi Ming simply couldn't understand it at all.

Why is Yan Feng in this state?

He admitted that he had said a lot of unpleasant things before.

He also admitted that his attitude towards Yan Feng was quite bad.

But so what?

The previous Yan Feng, no matter how nasty the words he said, would still be as obedient as a dog, and as long as he waved his hand slightly, would he run to him madly and wag his tail at him continuously?

Since you have done this before, why do you want to regret it now?

Can't you just keep being yourself as you were before? Do you think you can be looked up to by changing your attitude suddenly?

The inherent dignity problem of the superior made Qi Ming's expression, which he had been trying hard to adjust and thought looked a little better, turn gloomy again in an instant.

Staring at Yan Feng's face.

He spoke word by word: "Yan Feng, since I have already taken the initiative to talk to you, you should stop being shameless here. I know what you want, and I will give you this opportunity. Be honest, I..."

Yan Feng didn't give him the chance to finish.

He simply waved his hand, interrupting Qi Ming and saying, "I'm sorry, you can't give me what I want. After all, it's not in your hands. If you give it to me, it will only embarrass me and be quite disgusting."

When facing Qi Jinfeng, Yan Feng of course always maintained that delicate and obedient appearance. But when facing other people, the little fat bird would directly show his claws.

The kind that would scratch someone to death without any remorse.

He has already said something very unpleasant.

Qi Ming had never expected that he would receive such a reply.

He stared blankly for a moment.

It's as if he can't accept the reality at all.

He stared blankly into Yan Feng's eyes. After a long while, he seemed to realize something and frowned slightly. He said, "Yan Feng, if you are playing a game of playing hard to get, you shouldn't continue playing when you succeed. I am willing to play with you now, but if you bore me..."

"Then please stay away from me as soon as possible, and it would be best if you never appear in front of me again." Yan Feng rolled his eyes and simply helped him finish the conversation.

Then he tilted his head, as if he had thought of something.

Yan Feng laughed and said, "Besides, I think your thinking seems to be a little bit wrong, classmate. If there is something wrong with your brain and you have lost your memory, I can help you recall it. You have told me countless times before that it was you who told me not to appear in front of you. Now I have done it, so please don't bother me, okay?"

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his long legs and ran quickly towards the direction where Qi Jinfeng was as he had planned.

Qi Ming actually wanted to reach out and grab him again.

But before he could even start, he was suppressed by his strong self-esteem.

He couldn't reach out to stop Yan Feng.

Because in his opinion, even if his appearance and temperament have changed now, issues like identity are constraints that can never be changed.

So Yan Feng is still that thing in the garbage dump that he discriminates against.

Even if it now looks like a night pearl in a garbage dump, no matter how brilliant its light is, he should not reach out to pick it up.

Because this is not what nobles do.

Qi Ming kept telling himself this in his heart, and subconsciously clenched his fists. His nails dug into his palms, and the pain made him feel uncomfortable all over.

He really couldn't understand the situation in front of him.

I really can't understand it. Why would the dog, which was always circling around him, suddenly stop looking at him?

He never believed that those in lower positions had any "dignity" to speak of.

But since they have no dignity, why would they have such strong resistance and rebelliousness towards his previous remarks?

So he must still be pretending.

He must be playing hard to get.

As long as he ignores the other party for a while and realizes that his trick has failed, Yan Feng will definitely return to his previous pattern and kneel down and lick his ass beside him again.

I thought so.

Qi Ming also turned around and looked in the direction where Yan Feng ran away.

But with just one glance, the thoughts that had just popped up in my mind were completely shattered by the scene in front of me.

He saw Yan Feng running to a man not far away.

Not knowing what the man said to him, Yan Feng raised his head and gave him a very bright smile.

That was an expression Yan Feng had never shown to him before.

The man stuffed a bag into Yan Feng's hand.

Then Yan Feng held the bag, hugged the man's arm, and followed the man around the corner, disappearing.

No matter how stupid one is, after seeing this scene, one can be sure that the relationship between Yan Feng and that man is definitely not a simple one.

Or……

That kind of intimate and ambiguous look.

It's obvious that he is in love, right?

Even though the two of them had turned the corner and reached a place where Qi Ming couldn't see them, Qi Ming still maintained the same attitude as before, staring coldly in that direction.

His things were stolen again.

Just like his damn half-brother.

It's obviously something that doesn't belong to these trash, but these trash are ignorant and always stretch out their dirty hands to take it.

Why are they doing this?

What qualifications do they have to do this?

them……

All deserve to die!