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Friday.

"Hey Yifeng," a boy in the back row came to Ling Yifeng with a pile of homework, his chin raised towards the pile of books, "Your."

On the pile of books is an envelope, pure white, which looks like it was cut out of A4 paper, with a sense of mystery that does not want to leave any effective information.

Ling Yifeng looked up, took off the envelope on it, and did not open it: "Whose is it?"

"Man," the boy seemed to be afraid of Ling Yifeng's misunderstanding, and immediately explained, "He didn't tell me who he is, so he asked me to tell you that he is a man."

Ling Yifeng was a little confused: "Thanks."

He quickly glanced at the thin paper, and after thinking for a moment, his face turned livid, and he squeezed the letter into a ball, his knuckles turned white, and he trembled slightly with anger: "The one last time, The person who stopped your bicycle, which class, who."

Qi Zhongshan, who was doing homework on the side, immediately noticed that something was wrong with his mood, and raised his head to look at him: "Chen Hao, Class [-]."

"Fuck him."

Ling Yifeng pulled off the scarf and threw it on the table, turned around, locked the back door and ran upstairs.

"Yifeng!"

Qi Chongshan was taken aback, and just about to chase him through the front door, Ye Yiming pushed him anxiously: "There is still a quarter of an hour before class starts, there are so many people coming and going, blocking the front door, you idiot looking through the window!"

When the two of them arrived in a panic, Ling Yifeng had already thrown his coat on the road, packed lightly, and blocked the door of Class [-]. Before he could stop him, he watched helplessly as he punched him up. .

office.

Ling Yifeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his thumb, leaned his hands behind his back, and stood in front of the proprietress with his head bowed together with the other two.

"Say, why are you fighting!"

The proprietress never expected that Ling Yifeng, who had been quiet for a long time, actually gave her a big fuck, and even dragged her two on-duty shift officers into the water with him.

"To prevent students from doing things that violate human ethics."

"what!"

"He said he wanted to fuck|my mother." Ling Yifeng raised his head, "My mother died long ago, so he wants to..."

"Shut up! Are you talking human words!" The proprietress was so angry that she smashed the teacup directly, and the hot boiling water splashed on Ling Yifeng's trouser legs and feet, but he didn't even frown.

The proprietress let out a breath slowly, tried to stabilize her emotions, and asked another person, "Ye Yiming, tell me."

"I... don't know, I'm just a sideways person." Ye Yiming shrank back in embarrassment, then raised his head to stop the nosebleed.

"Qi Zhongshan!"

She didn't hear a response for a while, knowing that Qi Chongshan had never spoken much, she could only hold her forehead with one hand, waved the other hand wearily, and signaled the two people to go out: "You go back to class, I'm alone Talk to Ling Yi——Yi Feng."

Qi Zhongshan didn't move, but there was a little worry in his eyes.

Ling Yifeng turned his head and raised his chin towards the outside of the office.

Ye Yiming walked halfway, standing at the door of the office and looking at him.

Qi Zhongshan could only return to class step by step, but he was a little absent-minded during class, and looked out of the glass window from time to time.

The hostility just erupted from Ling Yifeng's body was simply terrifying, even if Qi Zhongshan understood and tolerated everything about him quite well, he was taken aback at that moment.

His intuition told him that something about Ling Yifeng's past must have been touched, so that Ling Yifeng became so popular.

He was distracted like this for a long time, and finally caught a glimpse of Ling Yifeng leaving the door of the proprietress' office.

But Ling Yifeng didn't go back to the classroom, but went downstairs directly.

Qi Zhongshan finally made it to the end of get out of class, searched the school for a long time, and finally found him at the side door of the playground.

Ling Yifeng was tossing the lighter in his hand, with a burning cigarette dangling from his mouth, the cigarette holder was still stained with blood, and he looked extremely lonely.

Qi Chongshan stood a few meters away from him and did not step forward.

From the time he reunited with Ling Yifeng until now, he has never seen Ling Yifeng smoke in school again.

It seems that what happened today has shaken Ling Yifeng quite a bit.

Ling Yifeng turned his head to find that it was him who had come, and was obviously a little surprised, the cigarette slipped from the corner of his mouth, almost scalding himself.

"You..." Ling Yifeng raised his hand several times, but finally put it down, just sighed and bent down to pick up the extinguished cigarette butt, and threw it into the trash can beside him.

"The first time I saw you smoking, I was in a daze." Qi Zhongshan's eyes followed him, and he suddenly said, "But I don't know why, when I saw you throwing cigarette butts into the trash can, I feel that the familiar you are still there."

"Your logic is a bit similar to my brother." Ling Yifeng smiled, walked to the middle of the playground, and finally sat on the ground in the middle of the empty playground, "My brother said that he thought it was really hopeless to raise me like this, but every time The first time I saw that I was handing the scissors with the pointed ends pointing at me, I felt that I could still be saved.”

Qi Zhongshan then sat on the ground: "Which brother?"

"Ling Yichen. It's not like you don't know that Qi Ming dotes on me." Ling Yifeng lay down on the playground with his hands behind his head, Qi Zhongshan hesitated, then lay down and looked at him sideways.

Ling Yifeng turned around and lay face to face with him: "Aren't you going back to class?"

"Come on, Ye Yiming is on duty today."

"Then you came here to find me?"

"If you don't want to go back, I will accompany you."

Ling Yifeng smiled, closed his eyes, and said softly, "I'm quite sleepy."

Not long after he fell asleep, he felt that a piece of clothing was covering his body, and he got up in fright: "Brother, are you crazy? Don't you know how cold it is today?"

"You don't know that your body temperature will drop when you sleep?" Qi Zhongshan asked him instead, "Besides, you are afraid of the cold."

"I...you hurry up and don't freeze." Ling Yifeng took off the rubber band impatiently, loosened his hair, and buried his head between his knees. After a while, he looked up and saw Qi Zhongshan's nose that was a little red from the cold just like last time , directly took off the scarf and threw it over, "It's windy, you have a nasal sound when you speak, I have a mask, you take it and tie it on."

Qi Zhongshan turned his back and sniffed softly and very carefully: "I'm not cold."

Ling Yifeng was amused by his attempt to cover up: "Protesting is invalid, half for one person."

Although Ling Yifeng's scarf wasn't too short, it was still wrapped around the two big boys. After tossing for a long time, the two finally sat side by side like idiots, finally covering their faces and necks tightly.

"Don't sleep, let's talk." Ling Yifeng said while putting his right hand into Qi Zhongshan's left pocket to keep warm.

"What are you talking about?" Qi Zhongshan said while putting his hand into the left pocket, and took Ling Yifeng's hand.

I don't know if it's because Ling Yifeng has exercised today, and his hands are still quite warm, so he doesn't need to cover them.

"After being separated from me for such a long time, you don't want to ask anything?" Ling Yifeng sighed, and pulled out his hand without pretense, "I'm so angry today, so you don't want to ask anything? If you want to ask, just ask quickly. There is no such store in this village."

Ling Yifeng has imagined countless confession scenes, but none of them are like this one. The two of them skipped class, sitting under the pale winter sky with the cold wind blowing, watching from a distance the students in other classes who were in physical education class playing basketball. Playing basketball on the court, talking nonsense one after another, telling all the things he dared not say but the things he wanted to say the most.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel [Gentlemen's friendship is as light as water] for the nutrient solution × 1~

I haven't finished posting yet, there will be a second update later, don't wait, just get up and watch it tomorrow morning.I wanted to update it earlier, but today I have a fever again... I'm really sick recently, I'm sorry everyone.