Did Zha Gong get kicked today?

After the little Yan Mingfeng disappeared completely that day, Yan Mingfeng sent Wen Tingjun back to the school, watched people enter the school gate from a distance, and then left reluctantly, knowing that his existence at this moment would only make him feel uncomfortable .

I lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and the smoke I exhaled turned into a thick fog before my eyes and slowly dispersed. Yan Mingfeng looked out of the glass window, maybe it was raining outside, so he felt a little depressed Panic.

He thought of Wen Tingjun in his arms again, and said with pain and despair: But I dare not love you, the price of loving you is too high, I have to endure all the ridicule, and finally die.

He had never noticed that Jun Jun, who was smiling all the time by his side, was in such pain in his heart, and was secretly bullied so much.

Every time he complained, he realized more and more that he was really an asshole.

The cigarette burned to the root burned Yan Mingfeng's two fingers holding the cigarette. His hands trembled from the heat, and he suddenly came back to his senses. He pressed the burning end of the cigarette into the crystal ashtray, and crushed the cigarette end hard.

His eyes became more and more determined. No matter what, he would not let him go. Wen Tingjun had long been his obsession. Even if he lost everything he had now, he would not be able to lose him...

He has persisted for more than half a month without seeing Junjun, so he should have slowed down the painful and sad stage of Yansan's disappearance, right?Yan Mingfeng, who was guessing in his heart, thought without confidence.

Slowly sat on the sofa, how about going to see him in the afternoon?I haven't seen him these days, and I feel uncomfortable.

I miss his Junjun very much, I don’t know if he will miss him a little...

But afraid that he would pass by himself, Wen Tingjun "touched the scene and fell in love" when he saw him and thought of Yan San again.

Now that half a month has passed, he should have eased off the pain of Yan San's disappearance, right?

After convincing myself for a long time, and finally made the decision to take a sneak peek at Wen Tingjun first, Yan Mingfeng finally had a smile on his face that had been clouded for half a month since he sent Wen Tingjun away.

The banquet guarding the door glanced at Yan Mingfeng, and found that he suddenly giggled, turned his head and said to Yan Lang in a low voice: "Young Master Yan must have thought of Mr. Wen."

"Ok?"

"His expression is similar to when you miss me." Yan Yan said uncomfortably with a blush on his face.

When Yan Lang heard this, he stood beside him, leaned against him, lowered his head, his eyes became a little dark, and said in Yan Yan's ear: "So you pay so much attention to me?"

"What do I think you look like, you observe so carefully?" There was an uncontrollable smile in his throat.

Reaching out to push his forehead away, and pushing away his furry head, Yan Yan pursed his lips, his eyes flickered, a little ashamed, and felt more and more that Yan Lang would flirt.

Yan Mingfeng heard the sound outside the door, looked at the figure of Yan Lang who suddenly became intimate at the banquet, frowned, and his heart was suddenly full.

If others are here, they will know that a ton of dog food was forcibly stuffed to support it.

……

Banyan Yanlang's words continued in his ears. This was the first time Yanyan found out that the two of them talked so much. In his previous life, he also knew that these two people were together, but they were too mature and stable at that time. Not so much, "old married couple" mode, basically eye contact.

Yan Yan suddenly remembered something, and asked Yan Lang in a low voice: "A Lang, when did you fall in love with me?"

After exchanging their hearts, they changed back to their childhood nicknames, which made Yan Lang very happy to hear that.

"Actually, I have always liked you very much, and treated you like a younger brother." Yan Lang was honest and ready to answer questions.

"A few months ago, I saw you in the bar, being stalked by people, and I realized that my love for you is not just that of a younger brother. I want to kiss you, hug you, and be the most intimate in the world. But I always feel sorry for you, so I don't dare to face you." Yan Lang looked at him, his tone full of affection.

Now that I think about it, when Banyan was entangled by someone, he didn't beat the drunk so hard that he didn't even know his mother, but just let that person go. Leaving, my heart was filled with anger, or sourness.

The face of the banquet was red and the color was getting brighter and brighter. After Yan Lang officially got together with him, it was okay to talk too much, and he also unconsciously lit up the sweet confession function of Yan Lang, which made him very excited.

"Really?" Pretending to be angry, "You definitely don't like you more than I do."

"I found out that I fell in love with you a long time ago. I have been waiting for you to open up, and I am afraid that you, a straight man, will be scared away by me."

"I'm also afraid that you won't be enlightened and fall in love with someone else. At that time, I can only bless you..." The voice suddenly became aggrieved.

"It's not sad, I'm not yours now, I'm sorry for making you wait so long for me to enlighten me." Very quickly admitting his mistake, Yan Lang hugged him tightly in distress.

"From now on, I will like me a little more than you every day, and I will make up for the extra love you have for me." The mouth moved closer to Yanxi's ear again, and the root of Yanxi's ear turned red.

Yan Mingfeng walked to the door, glanced up and down at them coldly, "Do you think I'm dead?"

During the banquet, Yan Lang quickly left, stood up straight, and looked serious.

Oops, I forgot that this is Shao Yan's company, and I got carried away with complacency, and the blush on Yan Yan's face faded quickly.

The place for exchanging heartfelt love is not right, and Yan Lang thinks that next time he will hold the banquet in a more romantic place, so that he will not be disturbed.

Yan Mingfeng looked at the two with a blank expression. Is it because the time together in this life has been brought forward, and the two are too young, that's why they show their affection so madly?Not at all reserved.

It seems that he is working for him seriously, but in fact he is distracted "going to work" to chat and fall in love.

Half jealous, half envious in my heart, when will his Junjun be like them, the two are very close to each other, and the relationship will become better.

In the last life, when the two of them were together, it was after he and Junjun were together, but this time they were ahead of them, and my heart felt a little sour.

After watching these two fall in love, it seems that they have pink atmosphere special effects on their bodies, sweet appearance, Yan Mingfeng's eyes become colder, and the more he looks at it, the more annoyed he is: "You two get out, I will give you a month's vacation."

! ! !Banquet, Yan Lang was taken aback, Young Master Yan has menopause?Why are you yelling at them all of a sudden...

"Thank you, Young Master Yan."

Yan Lang was the first to react, and thanked him very sincerely.

It was the first time that Yan Shao, who liked to cause trouble, had grown up, and he was indeed as handsome as the people in the old house said.

After the banquet came back to his senses, he found himself led away from the company by Yan Lang's hand.

"Where are you taking me?" Banyan's voice was urgent, "We still have to protect Young Master Yan."

"Go to a place where there are only the two of us." Yan Lang fastened his seat belt for him, his voice was gentle and seductive, "I will let someone take our place to protect Young Master Yan."

"Besides, the old lady also said that when we are tired, we can find someone to take care of Young Master Yan."

Yan Yan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but was blocked by Yan Lang. For the first time, he discovered that Yan Lang, a saw-mouthed gourd, could talk so much.

"Master Yan gave us a one-month vacation, and the old lady also agreed that we should change shifts. Don't you listen to what the two of them have to say?"

"Okay." The banquet fell silent.

……

Looking at the banquet, Yan Lang and the two left happily, and within a quarter of an hour, Yan Mingfeng also grabbed the car keys and ran out.

For a while, the blood was hot, and I didn't care about any plans. I just wanted to meet the person I liked. When the car drove on the road, the blood finally subsided slowly.

Yan Mingfeng squatted on the side of the road, abruptly wearing a high-tailored suit that looked like a beggar's uniform, holding a wild chrysanthemum flower in his hand, grasping the petals one by one, and said slowly in his heart: See him secretly , see him in the open, see him secretly, see him in the open..., wandering between the two options for a long time.

Wen Tingjun sat in his seat, completely unaware that someone outside was struggling to see him.

Holding an extra-curricular reading in his hand, his eyes fell on the sycamore tree outside the window in the sunshine. There was a little sparrow on the book, with small sesame seeds, big black eyes, a round figure, and a small sharp mouth chattering. The non-stop, bouncing little figure is also very attractive.

Suddenly a big sparrow came again and kept trying to get close to it, but the little sparrow jumped between the trees and left the big sparrow, and the big sparrow continued to follow the little sparrow and cling to him.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered Yan Mingfeng. He seemed to have not appeared for a long time. In this life, he seemed to have been following behind him like that...

Why did I think of him? For a while, there was Yan Sanwarm's smile, and for a while, his sad pleading, and finally stopped at Yan Mingfeng, who hugged him in pain without saying a word, with tears and pain in his eyes.

In his heart, he has always been invincible, and no one can defeat him, but now Yan Mingfeng looks so fragile in front of him, making him choose to let go, and his heart that doesn't love him beats again.

Wen Tingjun, who was startled by himself, turned his head and his eyes fell on the book. Am I suffering from Stockholm Syndrome? !

Although it didn't reach that point, Yan Mingfeng didn't treat him violently, but cold violence is also violence, right?In the end, you took your life for him, aren't you cheap!Have you lived enough and don't want to live anymore?You don't want a flower shop anymore? !

Silently cursing at himself in his heart, Yan Mingfeng finally sorted out his thoughts.

On the other side, the difficult choice lasted for more than an hour, and the final answer was to see him secretly. Yan Mingfeng cruelly pulled out the leaves of the chrysanthemum. Well, he became an upright Jian Junjun...

You see, God wants him to appear in front of Jun Jun in an upright manner.

A Maybach slowly stopped outside the school gate. Someone saw the person getting out of the car and recognized it as Wen Tingjun's fiancé. As soon as his eyes lit up, he was about to come over to say hello and make a familiar face.

"Master Yan, are you going to find Wen Tingjun?"

"I'll take you there." As soon as the words fell, Yan Mingfeng walked straight past him.

The embarrassed man smiled awkwardly, and the people who were seen around and recognized Yan Mingfeng's identity also burst into laughter, mocking the man's overreaching.

"Who do you think you are, you can get him to take a high look at you." The person who knew Yan Mingfeng's identity sneered, "Go and check this one yourself, don't try to seduce him if you don't have that life."

"He is the young master of the Yan family, who grew up with a golden spoon in his mouth. Do you think we are better than him?" There were also those who pretended to persuade, their eyes were full of ridicule, "Does he think of you?"

"It's none of your business." The man turned from embarrassment and walked away quickly.

……

It wasn't until Yan Mingfeng walked into the school gate that he found out in embarrassment that he didn't know which class Wen Tingjun was in, and he regretted that he didn't follow the passers-by who struck up a conversation to find someone.

Suddenly remembered that Qiming University also has grandmother's investment, asked passers-by, and immediately rushed to the principal's office.

When the phone rang, Wen Tingjun looked at the word Yansan displayed on the screen, and was taken aback for a moment, then realized that it was Yan Mingfeng, Yansan had completely disappeared, why would he call again...

After answering melancholy, Yan Mingfeng's indifferent voice sounded in his ears, "I'm in the principal's office, why don't you come here."

Wen Tingjun frowned, but still agreed, "Okay." After resting for a while, what did Yan Mingfeng want to do?

Yan Mingfeng only heard a good word from the person on the phone, and hung up the phone neatly, a little annoyed, was his voice too cold just now?

Qiming's principal, who is 45 or six years old, is also a fine person. Looking at the person in front of him with a smile, Yan Mingfeng can see at a glance that he is obviously too excited, as if he is afraid of damaging his image, so he insists Tsukuru finished the call calmly.

However, the appearance of the next person in charge of the Yan family is quite surprising. With so much emphasis on personal relationships, ordinary businessmen pay more attention to interests.

Touching the top of his bald head, the headmaster looked at the young people walking back and forth at the door, and suddenly realized that he laughed again. This is the child of the Yan family. The Yan family is originally a person who values ​​feelings and doesn't care much about money. people.

Otherwise, the old lady of the Yan family would not have subsidized so many impoverished students in Qiming University.