Has the scumbag actor confessed?

"The weekend program will be exposed to you in advance! How is it? The level is not bad, right?"

It was the rush hour before the lights were turned off, and the six people in the dormitory were very busy. When they heard a strange male voice, they were all shocked.

Zhong Yi didn't even have time to wipe his hands, so he grabbed the phone with lightning speed, clicked blindly, and successfully released the first voice message.

"If you die, you have to love ~ you can't be happy if you don't love it ~ no matter how deep your feelings are, only this is enough to confess..."

This voice made Zhong Yi tremble with fright.

He was a little desperate, usually the volume of the mobile phone is fixed at about 1/10, just in time for dinner, he hit the button and turned the volume to the maximum.

Now coupled with the resonance in the washroom, it has achieved the effect of 3D surround sound.

What a fucking two hundred and fifty!

Zhong Yi couldn't hold back, and burst out a foul word in her heart.

"..."

Silence is the boys' dormitory tonight.

It could be heard that Shen Xifeng was in high spirits, and he sang well—it was just the way his voice appeared, which really made people think about it.

Xie, famous detective, third child, Zhong Yu pushed his glasses, "Is that Shen Yu's voice?"

Zhong Yi long-pressed the side button and turned off the phone directly.

He replied calmly: "Well, he sent the message to the wrong person."

"Wrong person?"

Xie Laosan's eyes were full of disbelief, "Our class knows about the tutoring you gave him, so you don't need to keep it from us."

"I didn't intend to hide it." Zhong Yi threw the phone on the bed, "He rarely texts me, so he must have sent it to the wrong person today."

"Oh, youngest, how is Shen Yu?"

Last week, after learning that Zhong Yi was making up lessons for the big star Shen Yu, everyone in the class was so curious, since this topic was brought up, they might as well break the casserole and ask the bottom line.

Everyone in the dormitory gathered around one after another, asking non-stop questions.

"Did you really go to his house? Is it super luxurious? People say he even went to see a private jet!"

"Why does he buy a private jet? Don't spread rumors."

"Crazy fan who avoided the airport pick-up!"

"Oh, don't talk about these useless things! Youngest and youngest, have you seen other artists? I remember that Zhang Qingqing has a good relationship with him. Have you ever seen her in real life? Is she as beautiful as on TV?"

"It's useless to ask these unnutritious people! Boss, do you have many autographed photos of Shen Yu's family? Give me a few, um, five, oh no, ten!"

Zhong Yi rubbed the center of his brows, and when he looked up again, he had regained his composure.

"Very good. Not luxurious, no planes. Haven't seen it. None."

This is Zhong Yi's specialty, answering questions with the smallest vocabulary, coupled with his indifferent demeanor, has a first-class effect in driving away customers.

The boss, Xu Yun, is sensible, and he knew from Zhong Yi's tone that he didn't want to say more.

Xu Yun personally came over to help him drive away the crowd excitedly waiting for melons to eat, and the dormitory gradually became quiet.

After a few minutes, the lights went out.

Taking advantage of everyone not paying attention, Zhong Yi opened the door and slipped out quietly.

On the way to the rooftop, Zhong Yi pressed the power button.

He didn't have to answer Shen Xifeng, but if he ignored this person overnight and got up the next day, he would definitely be screened.

"Do you think so?"

"Why don't you answer?"

"Why did you go again, playing games?"

"I called you!"

"It still doesn't answer!"

"Hey hey hey hey hey"

"Xifeng Hero called Zhong Yi, please answer if you hear it"

"..."

God tm Xifeng hero, I think you are not short of gold in the five elements, but short of heart!

Anyone who has been swiped by these childish messages once will not want to experience it again.

Maybe being a celebrity is really high-spirited, and there are usually no one to chat with him, so he catches one by one.

And how innocent Zhong Yi is, she will always be the one who gets caught.

After the phone was turned on, there were indeed a few more messages, all asking what Zhong Yi was doing.

The night breeze on the roof was very cool, Zhong Yi rubbed his arms, and the feeling of a dog trainer returned.

Alas, what a big hairy and clingy dog!

Zhong Yi turned down the volume, and listened to "Death Must Be Loved" again, her complexion darkened.

He sent a voice message directly: "You sing this in the opening song? It's not suitable."

The other party replied quickly: "Have you finished taking a shower? Why is this song inappropriate?"

Zhong Yi couldn't tell the specific reason, but felt that it was against harmony, so she replied: "It doesn't fit with your aura."

After thinking about it, he added another sentence: "You give people the impression that you are a sunny boy, which doesn't quite match this kind of love song that is lingering to death."

This time, the information was returned a bit slower, and the content was completely missing the point.

"How sunny is it? Tell me specifically." The other side replied.

Zhong Yi rolled her eyes fiercely, restraining herself from uttering the second swear word tonight.

"I don't understand anything about your entertainment industry. Come back early after recording the show, and the test paper explanation is waiting for you."

When it comes to studies, celebrities turn into cowards in seconds.

It took a long time for Shen Xifeng to reply "Oh".

In just one word, it seems to contain full of grievances.

Zhong Yi ignored him, quit WeChat and was about to go downstairs, when she turned around, she saw Xu Yun just pushing open the small door on the roof and walking straight towards him.

As the first in the class to step into the ranks of adults, Xu Yun looks like a big boss.

While walking, he took out a cigarette and lit it, then turned his head and waved to Zhong Yi: "Come here, Xiao Yi."

When Zhong Yi approached, Xu Yun handed him the cigarette case: "Do you want it?"

Zhong Yi waved his hand, avoiding the downwind and standing on his left.

"Will you go to Qingyun Mountain with us this weekend?"

This weekend is Tomb-sweeping Day, the last small long holiday for senior high school students before the college entrance examination.

In order to seize this last carnival, Wan Fan, the second child in their dormitory, invited a large group of people to climb Qingyun Mountain in Lin County on weekends.

His family is a local rich man there, and they opened a resort hotel in the mountains. After a greeting, most of the students in the class agreed.

"No, I want to visit the grave."

Zhong Yi is very disdainful of this kind of behavior of gathering people to have fun during the Ching Ming Festival.

Xu Yun puffed out a puff of white smoke, turned his head and glanced at Zhong Yi, "I heard about your matter. Someone should be messing with you, maybe someone from the school. You are too popular, and I don't know if there is someone behind you. How many people are jealous. After the news of making up lessons for Shen Yu spread, there is another reason to be jealous of you."

At night in early April, the air smells of tuberose, a shrub with a powdery fragrance that can be found everywhere in Ningzhou.

There are also in Shen Xifeng's community, and every time Shen Xifeng smells this fragrance, he always complains.The man seemed to hate all flavors other than woody notes.

With such a sensitive nose, he was able to sleep with that bag of dried flowers for two nights.

It seems that the scumbag's thirst for grades is really breathtaking.

It's a pity that grades can't be improved by relying on feudal superstition.

"Jealous?" Zhong Yi looked at the campus from a distance, and said with a sneer: "What are they jealous of? My grades? Come and overwhelm me if you have the ability. Make up lessons for celebrities? The life of a dog trainer, what is there to be jealous of?"

After a pause, Zhong Yi said again: "At the end of the day, it's all about making excuses for not working hard. I have time to be jealous of others, and I don't have time to reflect on myself. If I spend all this energy on the right way, and if I crush it, then I won't give up. It's time to talk about jealousy."

"..."

Xu Yun was silent, took a few puffs of cigarettes, feeling a little agitated.

"No, Zhong Xiaoyi, do you know that your attitude is really unflattering? Of course, we can't test you, and we may not beat you, but you don't want to act like I am the best in the world at any time, okay? ? You look like a ghost, can other big stars stand it?"

Zhong Yi was taken aback by the question, "Why can't I take it? I'm telling the truth."

"A lot of truths don't need to be said!"

Xu Yun took a few puffs of Zhong Yi's cigarette, and felt much better, "You don't know the sufferings of the world, what will you do when you go to college! In the future, don't talk about those scholarships, honors, etc., let them out if you can, don't Anyone who is foolish will not be rejected. It is easy to hide from the open spear, but it is difficult to guard against the hidden arrow!"

"Why should I give up what I got by my ability?"

Zhong Yi didn't understand, "Is it right for whoever is weak in this world?"

"I'll let you keep your sharp edge, don't be so hated!"

Xu Yun glared at him and lowered his voice: "Also, you need to change your temper. I saw you make a move that day."

That day, when Xu Yun was dragging Shen Xifeng, he glanced back and saw that Zhong Yi had elbowed a certain photographer, causing him to fall to the ground.

"I don't know when you have such a good relationship with Shen Yu, so good that you must avenge him."

Xu Yun lit another cigarette, and his thoughts went back to two years ago.

"You are cold outside and hot inside. You treat people like brothers, and you can treat them wholeheartedly. But you have to pay attention to your own force value. If you go crazy, you can't hold back ten cows! Damn, Now as long as I think of the fight in the first grade of high school, my blood boils!"

"Twenty or so Chengda students, I fucking killed three of them, and you snatched the rest! Fuck me! Do you know how scared I was?"

In the first year of high school, Xu Yun and Zhong Yi were not in the same dormitory, they only had nodding acquaintances.

In May of that year, the temperature rose sharply, and the school did not allow the air conditioners to be turned on in the dormitories. Most of the boys were so angry that they climbed over the wall at night and went to the Internet cafe to blow on the air conditioners and turn on the black.

Early one morning, when the boys in class six were about to get off the plane and go back to school, a group of students from a nearby adult university came.

There was a conflict between the two parties for some reason, they were all hot-blooded boys, and they would never push if they could do it.

The fight went from the Internet cafe to the back gate of No. [-] Middle School.

That morning, Zhong Yi happened to be dragged by Qin Wen to McDonald's outside the school for breakfast.

As soon as the two of them stepped out of the school gate, they saw the group of people fighting in scuffle.

On closer inspection, it seemed that everyone who was beaten knew each other.

Xie Zhongyu was the study committee member of the class at that time, his body was chased and beaten like a little chicken, half of his glasses were dropped, he rushed to Zhong Yi, hugged him and started crying.

One minute later, Cheng Dasheng, who was chasing after the victory, saw another boy with a bad face, so he smashed a charging treasure in the past, wanting to blow his head.

——As a result, the head was indeed blown off, but it was his own head.

It wasn't long before Zhong Yi got up, and his hands and feet didn't move, which affected his speed.

After the battle on Xu Yun's side ended, he knocked down half of the people.

Those gangsters saw a boss-level figure coming, knew that they couldn't beat them, so they reached out to Qin Wen wantonly, trying to take her as a hostage.

This completely ignited Zhong Yi's berserk attribute, and the latter half suffered at least twice as much damage as the first half.

Recalling the past achievements, Zhong Yi also smiled, and waved his hands implicitly.

"If you don't mention the bravery back then, you would have retired a long time ago."

"Forget it, it's just your bad temper!"

Xu Yun exhaled a big puff of white smoke, shook his head, "I'm not here to tell you this today. We ordinary people usually fight for fun, but Shen Yu is different. He is now The people I come into contact with are either rich or noble, and if there is any conflict, it will kill people."

Xu Yun turned his head and stared straight at Zhong Yi: "He is not with you, don't let the muddy waters of the entertainment industry touch you, it's not worth it. Your future life will not have any intersection with him again, take care Just make up for these two months of lessons. Don't be stupid and want to make friends with someone like him."

"What kind of person is he?"

Zhong Yi really hadn't thought about this question, isn't he just a little star who got lucky and became famous?

Xu Yun said: "I don't know exactly what it is. But I know that there were several other people who debuted with him back then, and one of my buddies was among them. According to my buddy, Shen Yu is very good. It’s simple, it’s unscrupulous for the sake of superiority. I think he dragged you to the hot search before, right? Be careful, don’t be sold out and pay for it.”

Is Shen Xifeng such a person?

Zhong Yi didn't answer the phone again.

He lowered his head and thought for a while before chuckling: "There are still two months left, and there really won't be any intersections in the future. How he behaves has nothing to do with me, he's just doing things for money."

After all, after the college entrance examination, at least two-thirds of the people in this school will be hard to see in this life.

There are only sixty days left for the fate of traveling together on the same journey.

Like a dandelion that is about to mature, the day when it is blown away by the wind is coming in a blink of an eye.

The next day, Shen Xifeng woke up early and rushed to the TV station to record the program with full confidence.

Before entering the stage, dozens of taro cheered at the door, which gave him great encouragement.

Because he was in a particularly good mood, he ignored Zhang Keyi's dissuasion and stopped to sign autographs for more than a dozen fans. His smile was brighter than the sun.

When putting on make-up, Shen Xifeng sat with a big lady in the music scene, talking and laughing for a long time.

In order to match "I Will Die To Love", Shen Xifeng's style today is extraordinarily exaggerated.

The little smoky eye shadow combined with the thick eyeliner, coupled with the straight hair, made him look a bit like a Korean star.

When passers-by saw Shen Yu like this, they all stared in shock.

He looked in the mirror for a long time and felt good about himself, so he turned on his phone and took a selfie.

After the filming, it was not as good as smug, so he casually sent it to Zhong Yi without thinking.

"How about the new look?"

This happy mood lasted until he finished singing on stage.

According to the competition rules of the "Listening" program, the first five rounds of ordinary competitions adopt the live audience scoring system, and 680 audience representatives are selected by the program group.

Immediately after each singer finishes singing, score.

And ranked according to the score, the bottom five singers will enter the resurgence match, competing for the last two qualifications to enter the semi-finals.

Shen Xifeng thought he played his best this time, even better than last night's rehearsal.

So while waiting for the scoring results, he still looked relaxed, standing on the stage and waving to the familiar judges.

After 10 minute, the result came out.

Among the four singers who have appeared on the stage, Shen Yu ranked last, even more than 100 points behind the penultimate.

Most of the comments from the audience are:

"It's very strange, neither the appearance nor the song seems suitable for Shen Yu."

"Shen Yu is not yet an adult, right? How can there be such strong feelings and love even if he dies."

"It feels like a child insisting on singing an adult's song, which is very strange."

When hearing the audience's comments, Shen Xifeng could barely keep smiling.

However, when it came to the judges' comments, he couldn't even squeeze out a smile.

The four celebrity-level judges do not have the right to score in the normal competition, only comment time.

The show "Listen" became popular. In addition to the appeal of the singer himself, the comments from the vicious judges were also a highlight.

The four players on the field can stand here for three years without falling, and their skills have been perfected day by day.

"Shen Yu. What do people think of first when they hear this name?"

Nanfeng Cen, one of the judges who had challenged Shen Xifeng just now, a professor at the Central Conservatory of Music, spoke first.

"Is it a vocabulary like youth, youth, beauty? I think most people have the same idea as me.

"So seeing you like this at first glance is a bit unacceptable. It's like seeing the good student next door suddenly smoking and drinking. The change is too drastic, and the steps are too big!"

Nanfeng Cen is fat, with smiling facial features, known as "Smiling Tiger". Looking at Shen Xifeng who is getting more and more cramped on the stage, he continued cheerfully:

"Actually, your voice is not bad among the new generation, the treble part of this song has also been topped, and the overall completion is not bad.

"I can understand your team's urgency to justify your identity as a singer, so you chose this track with a high degree of difficulty, and you yourself have really worked hard. We can all see this .”

"However, your first step was wrong. Wrong song selection, wrong styling, wrong interpretation, wrong passion, from the beginning to the end, there are two words in capital letters: wrong!"

Shen Xifeng made his debut for more than two years, and he became popular almost immediately, so he didn't suffer much during his rookie period.

To be criticized face-to-face like today is really the first time in the world.

He stood dumbly under the spotlight, didn't know how to put his hands and feet, his ears began to roar, but Nan Feng Cen's words continued to pour into his ears.

"...Of course I'm not saying that it was a mistake for Shen Yu to come here. Just before I entered the door, I saw him signing autographs for fans. Look, how wonderful! Most of the people who come to our show are old-timers. When will we see you again?" Ever had fans squatting around?

"You haven't seen it before, have you? When Xiaoyu comes, the fans will come, and our show will become even more popular! Don't you think so?"

There was laughter all over the place.

At that moment, Shen Xifeng fell into an ice cellar, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be cold.

For a long time after stepping down, Shen Xifeng and the others were still in a daze.

The makeup artist took him to remove his makeup, and Zhang Keyi chased after him to talk.

He didn't know much about these things, and when he came back to his senses, he only had one thought - quickly delete the selfie sent to Zhong Yi!

When he took out his phone and looked, Zhong Yi had already replied to the message.

"? Who is the makeup artist? Is there any grudge against you?"

It was rare to see him joking, Shen Xifeng wanted to laugh, and pulled the corner of his mouth, but it drooped again.

If you fail, will you look down on brother even more?

Before school ended on Friday, Zhong Yi received a message from Brother Cheng: "Xiao Yu is back, are you coming to his house at night?"

Zhong Yi hasn't received a message from Shen Xifeng for two days, and is wondering if this person has changed his gender or is too busy.

Seeing Brother Cheng's message at this moment, he suddenly understood a little bit, raised his hand and replied "OK".

After school, as soon as Zhong Yi left the school gate, he saw the familiar nanny car. He hurriedly avoided his classmates and jumped into the car.

Sitting in the driver's seat was Brother Cheng, who turned his head and nodded to him, flicked the steering wheel, and slid into the rush hour traffic.

"Xiaoyu's ranking in the first round was not good, he was a little depressed."

Brother Cheng has always cherished words like gold, and the things that make him speak up are probably not small things.

Zhong Yi was not surprised when he heard this, "Well, I guessed it when I saw that it was you who contacted me. Is he at home?"

"I came back from the early flight, stayed at the company for half a day, and came home after lunch, saying that I had to catch up with homework." Cheng Ge said.

Operation?

It's hard for him to still have this self-awareness.

Zhong Yi seldom watches TV and knows nothing about entertainment variety shows, so it is difficult to empathize with him. After thinking about it, he asked:

"What show was that? Was it important to him?"

"important."

Brother Cheng in the front row nodded heavily while answering, "It is related to whether Xiao Yu can transition from an idol to a powerful faction. There was a decision-making mistake in the first match, which hit him hard."

Is that the song "To Die To Love"?

It was indeed a decision-making error.

Zhong Yi thinks that even an outsider who doesn't care about the entertainment industry can feel the violation, so no one in the company is sober?

Zhong Yi asked: "If you fail in the first game, what impact will it have on the future games?"

Brother Cheng said: "Xiao Yu ranked last in the first round, and after five rounds, she will participate in the rematch, and only two out of five can advance to the semi-finals."

That's not irreparable.

Zhong Yi thought for a moment, took out her phone, opened the search engine, and suddenly asked, "What's the name of that program?"

""Listen", starting from this Saturday, it will be broadcast once a week."

When she returned to Shen Xifeng's house, it was the nanny who opened the door. She pointed to the study and then retreated away.

Zhong Yi walked to the door of the study, raised his hand to knock on the door, but after a second thought, he gently unlocked the door.

The lamp was turned on on the desk, and Shen Xifeng fell asleep under the warm yellow light.

Sure enough, he guessed right, the time before dinner was exactly the time when he was sleepy.

Zhong Yi tiptoed in.

It may be because of practicing Taekwondo all the year round, Zhong Yi likes to play barefoot when he sees wooden floors.

This habit has been talked about by Shen Xifeng and Shen's mother many times, but as long as the two of them don't pay attention, he will definitely not wear shoes.

With his bare feet on the floor, almost without any sound, he walked to Shen Xifeng's side without a sound.

The teenager on the table was sleeping, holding a pen loosely with one hand, and resting the other under his face. It seemed that the power was suddenly cut off in the middle of the problem.

Zhong Yi glanced at the thing under his pressure, it was a math paper.

The paper was just beginning, and he made a few multiple choice questions. Two of the five questions were wrong, and the answer to one question was suppressed by him.

Zhong Yi bent down and gently pulled out the test paper. His movements were light enough, but Shen Xifeng was still awakened.

"...Favorite?"

Before Shen Xifeng opened his eyes, he called out the name vaguely, groped around with his empty hand, and when he touched Zhong Yi's hand, he tightly clenched it, not letting go.

Then, he opened his eyes slightly, saw Zhong Yi's face froze for a few seconds, and muttered, "Why are you losing weight again?"

While raising the other hand to touch Zhong Yi's face, "Every time I let you go back to school, you will lose weight..."

"Don't go back, stay with me..."

This series of actions took less than half a minute, and with the last words that sounded like a sigh or murmur, Shen Xifeng fell down again.

In an instant, there was a long and heavy breathing sound.

Zhong Yi felt that the hand holding her was also loosened.

He straightened up slowly, looking at Shen Xifeng's sleeping face, he was a little unbelievable.

Was that just... sleepwalking?

This person's sleep has been so poor?

Zhong Yi stood silently for a while, lightly turned off the desk lamp, and retreated out without a sound.

When the dinner dishes were served, Shen Xifeng finally woke up.

He suddenly pushed open the study door and came out, seeing Zhong Yi sitting on the sofa in the living room playing with his mobile phone, he was obviously taken aback for a moment.

Shen Xifeng said without beginning or end: "I seem to have dreamed of you just now."

Zhong Yi turned off the phone screen, and calmly replied: "Go and wash your face, I'll eat right away."

When Shen Xifeng sat down at the dining table with water dripping down his face, he seemed to be a little unconscious.

"When did you come back? Did Brother Cheng pick you up? I remember I asked him to pick you up."

Zhong Yi gnawed half of the spare ribs between his hands, and answered vaguely twice.

Shen Xifeng wanted to ask again, but Zhong Yi threw a chopstick of greens into the bowl, "Let's eat, there will be plenty of time later. I want to ask you how to make that perfect paper."

As soon as these words came out, the two of them had a meal in a hurry.

The test paper analysis after the meal lasted for nearly an hour.

During the period, Zhong Yi conducted a multi-level and multi-dimensional comprehensive criticism of Shen Xifeng from the aspects of the way of doing the questions, the habit of answering the questions, and the thinking of the topic.

The intensive artillery fire has a wide range of strikes.

So much so that at the end, Shen Xifeng wanted to pull out his phone and search: What is the latest treatment for depression?

"So, how to take the test, do you understand now?"

Finally completed the rigorous examination analysis like a thesis, Zhong Yi asked conclusively.

Zhong Yi turned around and saw Shen Xifeng with a face that was darker than the bottom of the pot, his eyes were slack, and he replied weakly "I understand".

Zhong Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, with such a quality of heart, how did he get along in the entertainment industry?

"However, as I said just now, you missed a lot of points due to carelessness this time. In fact, you have mastered all these knowledge points. It may be that the exam was too stressful that day. It would be good to refer to experience a few more times. According to your current level, It should be about 30 to 40 points higher than this time."

"Ah?" Shen Xifeng still had a dejected look on his face, and he didn't quite understand.

"I said, your level can pass the line." Zhong Yi finally let go of his tense face all night, and looked at him with a smile.

This time, Shen Xifeng understood, and sat up straight suddenly, "No way! Didn't I reach the mark line? I was confused during the two days of the exam, and I wasn't sure at all."

Zhong Yi resisted the urge to hit him on the head with the paper, "I know better than you what your real level is."

Hearing this, Shen Xifeng smiled.

This was the first time in two or three days that a smile burst out of his heart. Shen Xifeng bent his eyes and nodded obediently: "Yes, you know better than me. I, a poor student at the end of a million-year-old crane, can finish the job within a month." The sudden launch depends on having you, the best teacher in the world."

Zhong Yi was tidying up the test papers all over the table, when he heard this, his hands paused.

He quickly turned his head and glanced at Shen Xifeng, looking like he was hesitant to speak but hesitant to speak.

Shen Xifeng was in a daze all night, and at this moment he was finally fully awake.He took a closer look, and found that the child in front of him had really lost weight again, and the little bit of flesh on his cheeks disappeared without a trace.

So, that look in the afternoon, wasn't it a dream?

So, I ate human tofu again?

Is this a hormonal imbalance in adolescence, or does he actually have a second personality who likes to play hooligans?

Otherwise, why can't I help but touch Zhong Yi when I see Zhong Yi? ?

Shen Xifeng fell into a deep multi-dimensional self-doubt.

At this time, Zhong Yi's soft but firm voice sounded from the side: "You are not a poor student, you have already done better than many people."

Zhong Yi turned her head and looked directly at Shen Xifeng, under the refraction of the light, his eyes were as clear as crystal.

"In fact, you do better than too many people. Therefore, it is inevitable that you will encounter exclusion, suppression, and even more insidious and despicable means. This is a by-product of excellence and a proof of your strength.

"What doesn't kill you makes you stronger. What doesn't kill you makes you stronger."

Zhong Yi paused, and said, "Remember, Nietzsche said this, not Xi Tovsky Feng. Don't mess up the author's name in your composition in the future."

The last sentence made Shen Xifeng's shoulders tremble with laughter, and wiped away the grievances of the past two days.

He covered his face with one hand, and slapped the desk with the other, "Why do you even want to read my bullshit composition! Do you still have a little privacy!"

Zhong Yi couldn't help laughing anymore, when he first saw the name, he was stunned for two seconds.

After he reacted, he really wanted to strangle the two hundred and five to death.

A scumbag who has reached this level is also a talent!

Shen Xifeng laughed enough, as if he suddenly felt ashamed, he dragged Zhong Yi's arm and buried his face in his arms.

"What are you doing?" Zhong Yi lost the strength of one hand, and it was difficult to continue cleaning.

"Tired." Shen Xifeng adjusted his position as he said, to make his pillow more comfortable. A pair of moist eyes from laughing stared at Zhong Yi, which made him unable to speak stiffly. .

"Didn't you just go to sleep, still tired?"

Zhong Yi complained in a low voice, capped the pen with the only remaining left glove, and put away the test paper.

"Tired."

The weather was getting warmer, and Zhong Yi was wearing a long-sleeved T-shirt. He was too excited to give a lecture at night, so he rolled his sleeves up to his elbows.

At this moment, Shen Xifeng was directly pillowing on his arm, with his face pressed against the skin of his arm, and he seemed to be able to smell a few traces of the familiar fragrance.

That's the smell of Zhong Yi and himself.

In fact, strictly speaking, it should be the smell of Shen's laundry detergent.

I don't know which country's imported goods Shen's mother bought, but the taste is clear and lingering, which is very unique.

Seeing that Zhong Yi liked it, Shen's mother specially gave him a few big buckets for him to take back to school, so no matter whether they were at home or not, they always smelled the same.

Zhong Yi turned to look at the tired Shen Xifeng, and asked in a strange way: "Would you like to go mountain climbing with us that weekend? It's Qingyun Mountain in Lin County."

"Mountain climbing?" Shen Xifeng raised his eyes, "You want to go out to play with someone?"

Zhong Yi nodded: "Someone in our dormitory opened a resort hotel on the mountain and invited everyone to play. Do you want to go?"

"I can't go." Shen Xifeng lowered his eyelids, with a pitiful look of being ruthlessly abandoned, "I have to go back to the company to rehearse next week's song on weekends. Brother Yi will not let me go."

"But I can send a car to take you there." Shen Xifeng finally let go of Zhong Yi's arm, straightened up and took out his phone: "How many people? I'll arrange a car right away."

"Uh, about two or twenty people." This development was a bit unexpected, and Zhong Yi could only bite the bullet and report the number.

Shen Xifeng quickly sent out a message, raised his head and smiled at Zhong Yi: "Okay, the car is wrapped on my brother. Have fun, children, remember to bring a gift for my brother!"

Happy ghost, if you don't go, I will go ass!

Zhong Yi was accidentally tricked by herself, and her face was full of displeasure.

Shen Xifeng caught a glimpse of his expression, and curiously took a closer look, "What's wrong? Brother, you're disappointed if you don't go?"

These words were meant as a joke, but Zhong Yi nodded without hesitation, "I didn't intend to go, I just said that to bring you along."

The innocent and sincere eyes of the child in front of him were terrifying, Shen Xifeng only felt that the heart on his chest had turned into a lava cake, and the filling could flow out with just a poke.

He rubbed Zhong Yi's hair vigorously, and even his voice began to soften.

"You go first, brother is late, late, I will never let you down!"

When I got up early the next morning, it was cloudy, and the weather before and after Qingming would not be particularly good.

According to the forecast, there will be light to moderate rain in these two days.

Because he was going to spend the night in Qingyun Mountain, Zhong Yi carried a small bag on his back and added a navy blue hoodie over his T-shirt. When Shen Xifeng urged him to take an umbrella again, he put the hat on his head as a perfunctory It's over.

Shen Xifeng couldn't hold back against him, so he had to bring an extra set for himself.

When changing shoes at the door, Zhong Yi suddenly found that the front of his NB sneakers, which he had worn for several months, were open.

He was thinking about going to the mall to buy a pair of shoes before the assembly, when he heard Shen Xifeng ask him what size the shoes were, and then entered the bedroom like a gust of wind, took out a pair of brand new sneakers and handed them over.

"I bought it last year when I liked the style in Europe, but I didn't try it. When I came back, I found that it was two sizes too small. It should be just right for you," Shen Xifeng said.

Europe?

Hearing this word, Zhong Yi subconsciously refused.

Shen Xifeng forced the shoes into his arms, and said: "It's a waste if you don't wear them, and I don't have any cousins ​​to give away."

Zhong Yi tried it on, the size was just right, and the indigo color matched his clothes, but he still wanted to take it off.

Zhong Yi twitched: "Forget it, I'll go buy it myself."

"What are you doing, put them on!" Shen Xifeng's face darkened, "A pair of worthless shoes, why are you trying to pretend to me!"

Zhong Yi was tense for a while and couldn't hold it anymore, so she could only mutter in a low voice: "I... don't know how to tie shoelaces, I can't wear your kind of shoes."

Shen Xifeng staggered in shock.

He took a closer look, and Zhong Yi looked extremely uncomfortable, biting his lip and dodging his eyes.

This, this turned out to be true!

"In order to cultivate my independence, I, I have been wearing clothes, shoes and socks since I was a child. My mother has always bought me shoes that don't have to be tied. Over time, she also forgot to teach me how to tie my shoes..."

The more Zhong Yi said, the more ashamed she became, her handsome face flushed visibly.

Shen Xifeng didn't know what to say!

Fuck, this god of learning, can you, can you be more cute...

Shen Xifeng suppressed a smile, pressed Zhong Yi on the small stool for changing shoes at the door, bent over, and placed the other's legs in a good position.

Looking up into his eyes again, Shen Xifeng smiled and said: "Look, brother will teach you well today, you are such an old man, if not, other children should laugh at you."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head, touched the ground on one knee, parted the shoelaces with both hands, and showed Zhong Yi every movement and explanation.

Unlike Zhong Yi's well-defined and overly delicate fingers, Shen Xifeng's hands are much stronger and stronger. When he flexes his fingers, the muscles and bones under the skin are fully displayed, which is another kind of good-looking that can bring a sense of security.

"Look, that's it. It's not difficult. Other children have to read it three times. Our favorite children should learn it after reading it once?"

Shen Xifeng maintained that half-kneeling posture, putting his hands on his knees.

He raised his head and asked Zhong Yi with a smile, Zhong Yi was so embarrassed that he quickly turned his face and stood up, "Okay, okay, let's go."

Shen Xifeng followed him out the door, feeling uneasy after thinking about it, he turned back and took a pack of disinfectant wipes with him.

When you go out, you little clean freak, you have to prepare everything!

What Shen Xifeng asked the company to arrange was a tourist bus, which arrived at the meeting point at the gate of No. 9 High School on time at [-]:[-].

Convener of the event