Did Zha Gong get kicked today?

When the door was knocked, he was still serious and didn't care at all. The man sitting on the sofa immediately forgot what he said in his heart just now to calm down and wait for someone to come in and greet him.

The long-legged strides were extremely big, and he came to the door in a few seconds, held the doorknob and opened the door. The moment he saw Wen Tingjun's face, his face was instantly filled with a smile, and his voice was full of loneliness. It belonged to the softness facing Wen Tingjun: "Junjun." The affectionate and longing voice.

"..." He looked expressionlessly at the man he hadn't seen for a long time, "Is there something wrong?" Wen Tingjun was thinking about things and was a little irritable when he didn't see him, but he calmed down a lot after seeing him.

"I just want to have a meal with you." Yan Mingfeng was stabbed by his calm and indifferent expression, the smile on his face faded a little, and he felt a little disappointed. Although he knew that he would not have a good face when he saw him, he still A little sad.

"I still have class later." Wen Tingjun frowned, looking at the man with a look of disappointment and melancholy between his brows, his heart moved, but he was still suppressed by him, damn it!I was really cheap, but my heart was moved by this person's "bewitching", I gritted my teeth and opened my mouth, wanting to repent, but I didn't have time to say it.

"I can wait for you!" Yan Mingfeng said hastily in an urgent tone.

"No, I...".Wen Tingjun, who was thinking that I actually didn't want to go out to eat with you at all, was about to say something for the second time, but he still couldn't finish, and was interrupted by a cough.

"Cough, cough..."

Yan Jia is also a patron of "Qiming" at any rate, and Young Master Yan will definitely give him some face. His impatient appearance shows that he is serious about this student.In essence, interests come first, which can bring extra income to the school and improve the quality of life and future of students.

Touching the growing mustache, Qiming's principal Zhang Dongyue saw that the boy's face clearly showed that he would refuse the invitation to eat, and immediately interrupted him with a dry cough.

Moreover, half of his face was blocked just now, and now he can see Wen Tingjun's complete appearance. Isn't it the student who was slandered and taken care of by Yan Mingfeng, the young master of the Yan family, who was photographed by the people below to show him?

He really didn't see that Yan Mingfeng and this student were in a foster relationship. Who is so blind that he has seen the "gold master" humiliating?

These two are obviously the relationship between the pursuer and the pursued. Yan Mingfeng's various performances when Wen Tingjun was about to come just now, obviously put him in his heart.

The superficially strict principal is actually a gossip guy, and he secretly recalled what the vice principal said about Master Yan's public statement that he is a fiancé. Now, let's take a good look at the news.

Wen Tingjun, who heard the voice, remembered that this is the principal's office, so his performance with Yan Mingfeng just now was noticed by others?Slightly embarrassed, he stretched out his hand to push Yan Mingfeng aside, and Yan Mingfeng obediently followed his hand and stood aside.

"Hello principal." Wen Tingjun, who pursed his lips, was a little nervous, a little annoyed at his performance, didn't he lose his composure at the door just now?

"Hello." Zhang Dongyue, who greeted him kindly, touched his bald head, "The school will suspend students' studies in the afternoon and clean the campus thoroughly. The dormitory access control is at nine o'clock in the evening. If you go out, come back before nine o'clock."

"Okay, principal." Yan Mingfeng, who was standing aside, gave the bald principal an appreciative look, and pulled him out.

Wen Tingjun was held by the hand and walked for a while to a small road where no one passed by. He pulled out his hand that was tightly held by him, and with a little impatience in his tone, he looked at the flowers and plants beside him, his eyes flustered, "I I won't go out to dinner with you."

"Jun Jun," Yan Mingfeng said bitterly, "Didn't you say you don't hate me?"

"If you don't hate me, then can you give me another chance? Let's start by being ordinary friends." As long as we become ordinary friends first, he doesn't believe that he can't become a boyfriend and become his "husband".

Looking at the frustrated man in front of him, Wen Tingjun's heart trembled, and what he said was no longer aggressive and completely indifferent before, "I said it, but I also said that I can't afford you, and we can't be ordinary friends. Just be a stranger, okay?"

stranger?The lowered eyes are full of cold light, I will not be a stranger to you, it is impossible in this life, in the next life, in the next life, as long as I am alive, it will be impossible...

The thoughts on his mouth were completely different from those in his eyes, full of tenderness and pain: "Jun Jun, the death row inmate still has a suspended sentence, please, can't you give me a chance?"

The proud Yan Mingfeng let go of his arrogance years ago. He, who had never bowed his head in front of others, bowed his head in front of him at this moment, and Wen Tingjun clenched his hands into fists.

Seeing that there was a trace of softening in him, Yan Mingfeng put his hands on his shoulders, "Look at me, Junjun."

"Do you still remember what Yan San said before he disappeared?" Yan Mingfeng who took the initiative to mention Yan San was very sad, but in order to pierce Wen Tingjun's frozen heart for him, he had to mention him.

Sure enough, Wen Tingjun's body trembled when he heard Yan San's name.

"You like him, don't you?"

Yan Mingfeng's smile in his eyes became more bitter, and the words that came out of his mouth caused Wen Tingjun to struggle, but he was hugged tightly and trapped in his arms.

Yan Mingfeng's words in Wen Tingjun's ear continued.

"He also said he loved you."

"Don't deny it, between you, I know his feelings clearly, and I can also see your performance clearly."

Wen Tingjun bit his lip, his face was a little embarrassed, "So what, does it have something to do with you?"

As if a little hedgehog had been hit by a soft spot, he erected sharp thorns at him again.

Zha's Yan Mingfeng's heart was full of pain and soreness, and he still wanted to eat his own jealousy, probably no other poor person like him could be found in this world.

"He is me, and I am him, Junjun, I can't deny you this time."

"The reason why you are attracted to him is that there is my shadow in him!" Tore away the illusion of self-deception that Wen Tingjun had been working hard on.

Yan Mingfeng looked at his pale face for a moment, and continued, "You can treat me as him, I hope you will fall in love with me again immediately, I just ask you to look at me in the past, and let us be ordinary How are you friends?"

The heart, which was finally fully armed, was knocked open by Yan Mingfeng.

Wen Tingjun lowered his head and said for a while, "Okay."

No matter what he wants to do now, he will never trust him easily again. He knows that he will be sad when he mentions Yan San, but he still stimulates him in order to renew his friend. Sure enough, this kind of Yan Mingfeng is worthy of future business. A man who is indifferent and ruthless in life, but also extremely cruel in emotion, the smile on the corner of Wen Tingjun's mouth is cold and mocking, and his heartache is so numb.

Although Yan Mingfeng knew that he would hurt Wen Tingjun's heart, he didn't expect it, even though Wen Tingjun was still a little moved by him, he made Wen Tingjun hate him even more.

Yan Mingfeng, who only heard that the person finally obediently agreed to eat together, was very satisfied, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more gentle.

……

Yan Mingfeng, who handed over the menu, said considerately: "What do you like to eat, you can order it yourself." In fact, he was a little embarrassed because he realized that he didn't know what his favorite dish was after so long.

Wen Tingjun glanced at him and said to the waiter beside him, "Squirrel mandarin fish, green snail shrimp, cabbage in white sauce."

"That's all for me, thank you."

"Do you just order these three items? You can order some more, Junjun."

"No, thank you." After speaking, he turned the menu and handed it to Yan Mingfeng.

Yan Mingfeng smiled flatteringly, and said in a friendly tone: "Junjun, you know my taste, please give me some."

The eyes of the waitress on the side widened instantly. These two handsome guys are a couple, right?

"You have eyes and a mouth. You can see and order by yourself." Wen Tingjun stuffed the menu into his hand without changing his expression. "

Already seeing that he really didn't want to talk to Wen Tingjun, Yan Mingfeng grasped the menu with some force.

"Let's have one like him."

"Okay, okay." The waitress replied stammeringly. The one just now looked like a little milk dog in front of the brother opposite, and now she only said this sentence to her, and her tone was as cold as that of Siberia. It was as cold as the wind.

She shivered from the cold, the "young couple" quarreling?Don't accidentally hurt the poor girl when you quarrel. His eyes fell on the man with a gentler face. When Yan Mingfeng saw someone staring at Wen Tingjun at the woman who hadn't left for about ten seconds, his voice became colder, "Are you still leaving?" It was hard enough for Junjun to ignore him, but when he met someone who coveted Junjun's beauty, he became even angrier.

"Let's go!" The waitress raised her head and straightened her chest, and immediately turned around and left. The voice was more terrifying than the man's face just now, tsk, this terrible possessive desire...

If he had known that he had brought someone into the private room, he shouldn't have sat near the window in the hall, and now many faint eyes were quietly falling on his Junjun, and Yan Mingfeng regretted it.

"Squirrel mandarin fish is sweet and sour." Wen Tingjun said suddenly, "Don't you like spicy food?" After finishing speaking, he regretted talking too much.

Yan Mingfeng's eyes lit up, "I don't like sweet and sour food, but I would like to eat with you."

"No need, I cared too much about you before, but now you are free, you can eat spicy food if you like it, there is no need to compromise yourself for someone like me." I used to be worried that you would suffer from stomach problems again if you ate spicy food. You are sweating profusely from the pain, your lips are white, and you can’t wait to roll on the ground, so you think it’s for your own good, and you don’t let him eat in a mandatory command tone, and you learn all kinds of porridge and vegetables for him. Now I feel I'm so stupid...

If you like spicy food, you can eat it right now. If it’s too spicy, you deserve it if your stomach hurts. Staring at Yan Mingfeng, Wen Tingjun thought viciously in his heart.

"I think you can control me. I won't eat spicy food anymore. I'll accompany you and eat what you like." Looking at Wen Tingjun with burning eyes, Yan Mingfeng's eyes were full of sincerity.

The irritable Wen Tingjun, who was looking away, lowered his head and looked at the wooden patterns on the table.

"By the way, I'll go get you a present." Yan Mingfeng remembered the flowers he had brought in the trunk of the car for him, and said to Wen Tingjun, "Wait for me, I'll be right there."

Seeing that the person didn't answer, he stood up and looked at him intently. The corners of Wen Tingjun's eyes twitched, and he was speechless, "Go."

The man who heard this walked out happily.

……

Wen Tingjun, who didn't wait for Yan Mingfeng to come back, did not expect to be caught off guard and run into the person he hates the most.

"Hello, Mr. Wen, can I sit here?" Wen Run's voice sounded from the side, such a familiar voice made Wen Tingjun's eyes widen, and he raised his head instantly: it's him!

The moment he saw the person coming, his mind went blank, and Wen Tingjun's voice was as cold as the wind in winter: "Please sit down."

If the situation permits, he wants to reward him with a severe beating right now, the kind that beat him half-legged, but he hasn't done anything to him now, he has no reason to do so, the nails in the palm of his hand pinched the flesh, and he was calm because of the pain down.

If he did this, he should go to the police station and eat prison food.

Seeing the hatred in the man's eyes when he looked at him, Xiao Bai was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, "It seems that you know me and know who I am."

"Probably Mingfeng introduced me." With a smug tone in his tone, he said how Yan Mingfeng didn't care about him, and this double seemed to know that he existed because of him, but this person was so ambitious that he was dumbfounded. With him for so long.

He just got off the plane and knew that Wen Tingjun was going to school in Qiming, so he wanted to have some food first, then go to talk to him, and finally go to see his "belongings".

Unexpectedly, by such a coincidence, he saw the first person he wanted to see, to be precise, the love rival, the third person.

"But I still want to introduce myself. I am Mingfeng's boyfriend, Xiao Bai."

Seeing the person coming with a haughty posture, raised his jaw, and looked disdainful in his eyes, Wen Tingjun looked at the "little three" in his previous life and suddenly laughed.

He didn't know how he would appear here, but he saw Yan Mingfeng walking in with a bouquet of flowers at the door with a panicked look on his face.

Tsk...

It seems that there will be a "good show" today, he wants to see what happens next.

How does Yan Mingfeng plan to deal with the matter between "first love" and him, who is barely "old love".

Suppressing Xiao Bai's tyrannical anger, Wen Tingjun took a sip of water from his teacup.

Next, some are pretty, but don’t be mad at yourself...