Bunny

The sound came from behind the chair next to him, like a thunderclap, which woke Wen Zhuo out of the difficult choice. "Falling to the ground with a sound, Wen Zhuo was startled by the sound first, and then by the phone. When the phone flew up, he reached out to catch it, but failed to catch it, and the phone fell to the ground whole. up.

Wen Zhuo didn't dare to lift his head, he was stiff from neck to back, he swallowed dryly, his eyes kept staring at the mobile phone on the ground.

In the next second, a pair of boots appeared in front of the phone.

Feng Qi always wore combat boots, and there was a little dust on the boots, and then, the owner of those boots squatted down, squatting in the gap between the seat and the seat together with Wen Zhuo.

"Are you peeking at my phone?" A slender finger picked up the phone on the ground, wiped off the dust, and sighed as if a bit embarrassed: "Have you discovered my secret?"

While speaking, his big warm hands had already covered the cold back of his neck, Feng Qi gently stroked Wen Zhuo's hair tail like he was stroking a cat, and pinched Wen Zhuo's small neck.

Feng Qi usually looks cold and cheerless, with his hands in his pockets, but in fact, he does a lot of small tricks in private, such as rubbing Wen Zhuo's head, pinching Wen Zhuo's earlobes, taking advantage of Wen Zhuo's unresponsiveness of.

Just like now, the frightened little rabbit had "Massage casually" written on its face, Feng Qi felt itchy for a while, and even pinched Wen Zhuo's little chin twice.

Wen Zhuo had a lot of flesh on his face, but not much on his chin. It was a bit thin when pinched, and the seal was twisted lightly twice, and the moment Wen Zhuo raised his head, he quickly withdrew his hand.

Wen Zhuo's face was still red, as if he was a little annoyed, he wanted to admit that he "peeked at the phone", but he was caught by Feng Qi again, he pursed his mouth, forced his face to remain silent, but his face was flushed The earlobe revealed his true thoughts.

Feng Qi looked at it with a low laugh, and simply sat on the ground, covered by the surrounding seats, and gently pulled Wen Zhuo's wrist.

Wen Zhuo's legs and feet became numb after squatting for a long time, and he fell down immediately after being dragged by Feng Qi, and the two of them successfully hid in the gap between the seat and the seat.

Feng Qi's fiery palm tugged Wen Zhuo's wrist, burning Wen Zhuo's cold wrist, and Wen Zhuo was pulled by him to sit on the ground, behind him were the walls of the auditorium, with chairs on the left and right, and Feng Qi with burning eyes on the opposite side .

The air is filled with the smell of dust that has been trapped on the seat for many years, the air under the seat is a little cold, and occasionally there is a gust of wind blowing over, Wen Zhuo's thin and soft hair is blown up slightly, Wen Zhuo squinted his eyes, He looked at the seal sitting opposite him again.

They were in the auditorium, and the surroundings were already very dark. All the light sources were concentrated on the stage, and they hid under the chairs. It was even darker, and they could only see each other's faces clearly. It is tens of thousands of meters away from them, and it will not affect them at all.

In such a quiet space, there are only the two of them.

I don't know why, every time I was alone with Feng Qi in the past, Wen Zhuo's heart would beat very fast, as if it could jump out of his throat at any time, but at this moment, in such a quiet and narrow place, Wen Zhuo felt relieved for a while.

It wasn't until Feng Qi spoke that Wen Zhuo broke free from the strange atmosphere.

"Did you find my secret?" Probably because he was used to Wen Zhuo's distraction from time to time, Feng Qi reminded him again: "If you can't find it, you can look it up again."

Wen Zhuo wanted to withdraw his hand in embarrassment: "Who wants to find your secret."

He just turned on the phone accidentally, and didn't mean to read the conversation between Feng Qi and Xie Yu on purpose.

"Then what do you want?" Feng Qi held onto his hand, and slowly pulled Wen Zhuo towards him, but Wen Zhuo couldn't pull him, Feng Qi pulled his upper body over, and his wrists turned red Seeing it, Feng Qi felt distressed, sighed, and simply moved to Wen Zhuo's side.

There is a wall behind Wen Zhuo, and he has no place to hide. As soon as Feng Qi came over, he would turn his back on him, and then Feng Qi pinched his face.

Wen Zhuo opened his mouth to bite the seal again.

This little brat seemed never to sit obediently in his arms.

Feng Qi seemed a little helpless, but also a little indulgent, he hugged Wen Zhuo directly and sat in his arms, lowered his head and gently rubbed Wen Zhuo's forehead with his forehead.

He likes to use this posture to surround Wen Zhuo very much, locking Wen Zhuo in his arms, this is the second time he hugs Wen Zhuo like this - the last time was in the building of the closed training base.

The soft little rabbit was in his arms, Feng Qi really couldn't bear to let go, so he slowed down for two seconds, took a deep breath, and spoke.

"I didn't throw you out on purpose that day." Feng Qi had drafted these words hundreds of times in his stomach, and he didn't know how many times he had practiced in front of the mirror, and now he just put them one by one as if nothing had happened. The son squeezed out from between his teeth: "I am, I misunderstood you."

Wen Zhuo slightly loosened his teeth while biting the seal's hand, blinking his eyes and waiting for the seal's next words.

When Feng Qi said this, he felt a little embarrassed, and felt like he was about to take off his clothes and let Wen Zhuo see his childish and arrogant nature. Said: "I thought you liked that girl that day."

It was like a deep water bomb that exploded directly next to Wen Zhuo's ear, causing Wen Zhuo's brain to stop working for a few seconds.

That day...that girl?

After thinking and thinking, he managed to remember Li Wanqing's face.

He is quite pretty, but when he thinks of Li Wanqing now, his face feels swollen, even his lips and tongue are burning, and he feels dry all over.

After what happened in the grocery store that day, the first thing Wen Zhuo did when he got home was to take out his phone and delete Li Wanqing. Before deleting Li Wanqing, he wanted to say sorry to Li Wanqing, but he felt extremely embarrassed , and finally deleted Li Wanqing with a guilty conscience, without even saying a word.

Now when he thinks of Li Wanqing, he feels that he is about to suffer from embarrassment. How could he like that girl!

"Just because of this?" Wen Zhuo asked in a bad tone: "Just because of this, you threw me out, and in front of her...that me!"

"That you?" Feng Qi raised his eyebrows solemnly, and shook his head as if he didn't understand: "Is that you?"

"That, that's the one!" Wen Zhuo was anxious, and pushed the seal angrily: "Do you still think you don't know?"

Wen Zhuo was probably shy, there was a layer of pink from the side of his face to the earlobe, the rabbit's eyes were moist, and the earlobe was burning, his little mouth was tightly pursed, his little brows were furrowed, looking fierce Staring at the seal, waiting for the seal to give him an answer.

For a few seconds, Wen Zhuo felt that they were like high school students who fell in love early, avoiding the noisy crowd and harsh teachers, hiding in a corner where no one was looking, secretly muttering some sweet words and little things in life Son, they can make troubles over a little thing, and talk harshly to each other, as if they will never see each other again in this life, but when they look at each other, they can forgive all the absurd and stupid things done by each other.

Like two idiots, playing boring drama with relish, worrying about gains and losses because of an inexplicable signal, indulging in a word in the long river of love, self-isolated in the silent night but longing for the other party's approach, immersed Among them, willingly.

Feng Qi frowned and thought for a few seconds, then he suddenly realized something and scratched his chin in embarrassment: "That day, um, I thought you would like—"

In fact, it was because of the ups and downs of Feng Qi's mood that day, when he was stimulated hard, he swayed his sword, and his instinct temporarily occupied his brain. Regardless of the first taste of the sweetness.

But Feng Qi soon realized that Wen Zhuo couldn't accept this way. The love he expressed made Wen Zhuo feel violated. He half stepped into Wen Zhuo's psychological bottom line. If I apologize, there is no way to get away with Wen Zhuo here.

No matter how many times he hangs around in front of Wen Zhuo, no matter what he does for Wen Zhuo, he can't change Wen Zhuo's inner thoughts. The only way is for him to seriously apologize to Wen Zhuo and promise that he won't do this in the future.

It's like an elementary school student who didn't do his homework, under the pressure of the teacher, apologized solemnly, and swore, "I will do my homework well in the future."

Although Feng Qi never said these words when he was in elementary school, but here at Wen Zhuo, he has no teacher, he licked the tip of his teeth, and continued to be hated by Wen Zhuo and sacrificed a little face, but in exchange for the little rabbit's kiss After hesitating for less than half a second between the hugs, he resolutely gave up his dignity as a man, and solemnly said to Wen Zhuo, "It's my fault."

Wen Zhuo didn't come up with a breath, his little face turned red from holding back, he gritted his teeth fiercely, a bit like a cat whose hair has exploded, and asked viciously: "What's wrong with you!"

Feng Qi was asked a lot.

He has never been asked this way since he was born, whether it is the teacher who taught him or his father, this kind of inquisitive questioning is the only one he has ever seen in his life, and he has to dissect all the wrong things, and follow Writing a thesis seems to bring out every argument and talk about your own feelings.

Feng Qi tried his best to recall what he had done, and felt that he really couldn't say anything, and tried to kiss Wen Zhuo, using his beauty to cover Wen Zhuo's mouth.

He never thought that one day he would sell his beauty in exchange for a short-term peace.

When Feng Qi bowed his head, Wen Zhuo stretched out his hand to block the gap between the two people with foresight, a pair of rabbit eyes shone with a lingering light, as if Feng Qi didn't say anything, he would never give up today look.

Feng Qi licked the tip of his teeth, thinking, it's so damn good, my beauty sometimes misses.

What was the last time he wrote a self-criticism?

Feng Qi vaguely remembered it, because he tied a fool who plotted against him to a tree and beat him four times, because the beating was so severe that he was sent to the hospital later, and his father asked him to write a self-criticism.

Feng Qi didn't think he was wrong until now, his review was purely perfunctory, but it was obviously not perfunctory for Wen Zhuo, because his father would at most give him a kick to tell him to leave, but Wen Zhuo would Puffing out her cheeks, she asked him, "What else?"

Feng Qi squeezed the hand on Wen Zhuo's waist secretly, thinking to himself, he finally understood the reason why those brothers always looked sad when they mentioned their girlfriends. Little things like Wen Zhuo are so difficult to fool, and even more so. Not to mention those girls who are comparable to Conan.

A few thoughts were spinning quickly, and before he could make up a reason for the seal, the phone suddenly rang again.

WeChat again.

Feng Qi's mobile phone was placed on Wen Zhuo's lap at random, but when Wen Zhuo lowered his head, he saw Xie Yu's WeChat again. He pretended not to care, pouted his nose, and deliberately pouted his small mouth and looked away. don't look.

Amusedly, Feng Qi stretched out his hand to touch Wen Zhuo's face, opened the screen of WeChat in front of Wen Zhuo, and swiped it for Wen Zhuo to see.

"Xie Yu's father and my father knew each other before. Xie Yu and I played together when we were very young. He is a class lower than us. This summer, he will also be admitted to our police academy."

Feng Qi pinched the back of Wen Zhuo's neck, and said in a low voice, "I'll introduce you to him later, he has a very good temper."

Wen Zhuo squeezed his sleeve sourly, pressed his lower lip against his upper lip, pouted his small mouth, and said, "Yeah, not only has a good temper, but also looks good, and you even went to a competition with him." .”

Wen Zhuo didn't realize what he was talking about until he was sour. He twisted his shoulders and put on a serious face: "Don't try to change the subject to get away with it, I haven't forgiven you yet."

"He is not as good-looking as you, and he just cooperates with you during the game. He has good physical fitness."

Feng Qi's hand pinched Wen Zhuo's waist along the back of Wen Zhuo's neck. This time Wen Zhuo finally stopped hiding, and he hugged such a small ball firmly in his arms, Wen Zhuo's weight weighed on him. When he was on his body, Feng Qi felt as if he was about to float up, feeling happy and reunited, he was distracted for a moment, wishing he could just touch Wen Zhuo all over.

But he didn't know that the words Feng Qi said just now pierced Wen Zhuo's fragile heart, Wen Zhuo's face changed, and he got up from Feng Qi's arms with a cold face.

Feng Qi subconsciously held him down, and before he could speak, Jian Wenzhuo pouted, glanced at him aggrievedly, and asked him: "I'm not physically fit, did you leave me when you were in the mountains?" ?”

coming!

Feng Qi took a deep breath, the pretense he pretended to be earlier is a debt that needs to be repaid now.

This fucking is all self-inflicted!

"At that time, you ignored me and didn't sleep with me, and asked me to go by myself." Wen Zhuo broke his little finger, as if he wanted to settle all the accounts between him and the seal, and said With that, her aggrieved little shoulders collapsed, and her beautiful rabbit eyes also disappeared. Looking at the seal, her heart ached for a while.

Before meeting Wen Zhuo, Feng Qi never thought that one day he would hug someone and huddle in the corner of the auditorium, listen to others scolding, and even wipe away his tears and apologize, never mind It's not his fault, he must sincerely promise that he will not do it again in the future, and the speed must be fast, because as long as he slows down by half a step, the little guy in his arms will look at him with big wet eyes, see The seal instantly disarmed and surrendered.

There was grievance in the crystal clear eyes, which flowed as thick as honey. Feng Qi couldn't say anything to refute under the gaze of these eyes, so he had to put aside his dignity and temper for a short time, Let's coax the little rabbit in my arms first.

Wen Zhuo was still dissatisfied. He still felt uncomfortable when he recalled being left behind by the seal. He wiped his face, pretending not to see the wet teardrops that he had wiped off, and opened his mouth with a puckered mouth. The words revealed his uncontrollable emotions: "I haven't forgiven you yet."

Feng Qi's heart was about to be melted by Wen Zhuo's little cry, he hugged Wen Zhuo even tighter, pinched the soft flesh behind Wen Zhuo's waist with one hand, and began to think about what he had done before , After thinking about it, I feel that everything is worth bringing out for a review, and it takes hundreds of papers to get away with it.

"Don't touch me." Wen Zhuo patted Kaifeng Qi's hand, sobbing while patting: "I haven't forgiven you yet."

He has to keep these words on his lips all the time, reminding himself not to surrender so easily, the seal is so bad, what if he does that kind of thing to him outside in the future, he can't forgive Feng easily deed.

"Yes, I haven't forgiven you yet." Feng Qi raised his hand familiarly, helped Wen Zhuo wipe away the tears on his face, and took him into his arms, wanting to bow his head to kiss Wen Zhuo's face, but was caught again Wen Zhuo's wet little hand blocked it, Feng Qi had no choice but to hold Wen Zhuo's wet hand, thinking hard about how to make his little rabbit happy.

Having been with Wen Zhuo for so long, it seems that Wen Zhuo is still coaxing him.

Feng Qi licked his lips, and said to Wen Zhuo in a low voice: "Do you want to see my group of friends dance in women's clothing?"

He was very happy to see Wen Zhuo shoot Li Heng just now.

Li Heng:?

friends:?

Wen Zhuo: "Huh?"

Sniffing, Wen Zhuo managed to shift his attention to "Women's Clothes Dancing". After a while, he asked in a daze, "Why are you watching this?"

Jianwenzhuo didn't seem to like it very much, Feng Qi frowned slightly, and brushed the topic away.

"After five o'clock in the evening, go to my dormitory." Feng Qi seemed to remember something, his triangular eyes narrowed slightly, and there seemed to be some joy in his eyes. He rubbed Wen Zhuo's head and said in a low voice: "I have prepared a gift for you, you will like it."

Wen Zhuo successfully attracted attention, his pink mouth was slightly half-opened, as if he was a little surprised, he suddenly closed his mouth when he wanted to say something, his mouth was pursed and he turned his head, refusing to look directly at Feng Qi , turned her face to the seal, sat obediently in his arms, and muttered indifferently: "Whoever wants your gift, I won't go."

"302." Feng Qi rubbed his fluffy hair, gently rubbed his fingers against Wen Zhuo's forehead, and said in a low voice, "I originally wanted to take you there after class, but I wasted a little time. 11 is going to train in the training building at the back, until 30:04 in the evening, after my training is over, you come to my dormitory to find me."

Wen Zhuo still wanted to mutter "Who is going to find you", but he felt that mumbling again seemed a bit deliberate. The key point is that if he went there at that time, it would be a bit of a slap in the face, so he held back the words when they reached his throat. Instead, he asked something else: "Why do you still need to train?"

It's almost time for the winter vacation. Most of the students are going home. Even the special training team in the school should have a rest. They can't let them go home after the winter vacation.

The words of the seal swirled around in my stomach twice, before I could spit them out, I heard a sudden explosion: "Boss, why are you hiding here! I haven't been looking for you for a long time, don't you say that this stage play is very good!" Interesting, when I performed on stage just now, I seemed to touch my soul! At the moment when the character I played cheated on a male doctor and got married, I seemed to understand the joy of a scum girl! I decided, I want to join——Hey Wen Zhuo, you too Yeah, I'm blind, I can't see anything, don't worry about me!"

Before Li Heng could finish screaming, Wen Zhuo jumped up from the ground blushing, didn't dare to turn his head, and trotted away all the way.

Feng Qi gritted his teeth and stood up from the ground. Just as he was about to drag Li Heng over to give him a good beating, he bumped into Li Heng's charming makeup, and was disgusted by Li Heng.

The one who put on Li Heng's make-up was some kind of soul painter. He had the ability to turn decay into magic. Li Heng himself was just a thin, dry boy, and his facial features were not very delicate. He was an ordinary little boy, but his unremarkable skeleton was painted by the gods, and then he put on a wig and a skirt, and turned into a vivid and innocent little beauty.

When this innocent little beauty speaks with a male duck voice, the visual impact is particularly obvious.

Feng Qi closed his eyes a little hotly, he couldn't look at Li Heng anymore, and couldn't retaliate with Li Heng's current appearance - it made him feel like he was hitting a woman.

And Li Heng, who was used to being beaten all the year round, put down his hand covering his face in a daze, and watched their boss leave in a hurry.

Li Heng looked down at his watch, it was already twenty past eleven, no wonder their boss was in such a hurry.

Starting today, their eldest brother began to receive individual training from Principal Wen. The special training lasted for two months and lasted until February, no matter whether it was the New Year or the holidays, it would not stop.

Because their boss is going to participate in the triennial competition in February—in fact, this competition was originally planned to be participated in after graduation from university, but for some reason, their boss suddenly moved the competition time forward by three years.

Fortunately, they are all locals, otherwise the eldest would not be able to go home during the Chinese New Year.

Li Heng complained a few words about the abnormality of this group of people in his stomach, and happily picked up a small mirror to observe his own beauty.

Unexpectedly, he turned out to be so stunning and beautiful in women's clothing.

This time, women's clothing kicked Li Heng's switch, and the original boyhood suddenly developed in a weird direction. He twisted up his skirt, and solemnly said "come to the song and dance club to participate in the stage every week" Drama" has been added to my daily activity list.

This afternoon, I don't know how many boys will watch his performance on the other end of the phone, and I don't know how many men will have their hearts broken for him at midnight.

But all of this can't stop Li Heng from becoming a scumbag.

From today onwards, a shining star of women's scum in women's clothing has gradually risen.