Mozun cried and wanted to hang himself

Feng Yu bit the end of the brush, thinking, but Ye was a little bored, but it didn't matter, I can flirt.

It's totally okay for you to make fun of me.

Don't fit too well.

Feng Yu's heart was itchy and unbearable, and at night, she couldn't help but giggle in front of the table.

Ye Que: "..."

But Ye said, "Come and sleep."

Feng Yu hasn't stepped out of the role yet, and looks like a high-cold attack: "Is it just so inseparable from me?"

Ye Que: "..."

Ye closed his eyes and stopped talking to him.

Feng Yu casually touched under the table, and found a book, his expression froze, and he glanced at Ye Que.

Night is closing his eyes.

Feng Yu took out the book and took a look. It was the legendary little phoenix strategy manual.

Feng Yu put it away, and found another one, and was overjoyed, seeing that it was a simple and unpretentious diary.He didn't open it, and only glanced at the words "Cold War Diary" on the title page.

Feng Yu sighed in his heart, thinking, the content must be very sad, but Ye has endured so much by himself.

Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a little sorry for Ye Que.

Feng Yu didn't read the content, and carefully put the Cold War diary back to its original place.

Just after putting it down, Ye Ke's voice sounded: "Come and sleep."

Feng Yu said lightly: "Can't wait?"

... But Ye decisively lifted the quilt, went to lift him up, and threw him on the bed.

Feng Yu let out a small cry, and hurriedly said: "I hit my waist."

Ye Que's hand was always under his waist, it was impossible to hit his waist, but he still rubbed it for him.

Feng Yu's heartbeat stopped, her eyes sparkled, and her mind was full of: Good meeting, good man|wife, I really want to love him!

Ye Que: "..."

But Ye pressed him to sleep, helped him cover the quilt, and said helplessly, "What are you doing if you don't sleep at night?"

Feng Yu turned his body sideways, and the domineering little bird said: "Are you so inseparable from me?"

But Ye paused, and said lightly, "Well, I can't sleep without you by my side."

Feng Yu shook his head helplessly: "It's really annoying."

Ye Que: "..."

"Ye Que," Feng Yu suddenly moved closer to him, "I will always treat you well."

... But Ye remembered the fear of being dominated by weeds, and instantly felt a pain in the root of his hair.

Feng Yu said seriously: "I want to treat you well."

But Ye felt that it didn't matter how painful the root of the hair was.

Feng Yu pulled his hand to his chest.

...Ye, however, stiffened slightly in a very impolite way.

Feng Yu noticed that he was stiff, and she was very aggressive: "Don't be nervous, I can accept whatever you look like on the bed."

Ye Que: "..."

Ye Que: "Well, sleep."

The next day, Li Zhuo sneaked into Feng Yu's room looking for him, hoping that Feng Yu would take him out to play.

He didn't expect to run into Ye Que as soon as he entered the door, so he swallowed the word brother very cautiously, and changed his mouth: "Feng Yu."

Feng Yu: "..."

Li Zhuo said politely: "Hello, didn't you want to eat some snacks yesterday? We can sneak down the mountain to buy them."

Ye said, "He already ate last night."

Li Zhuo: "..."

Ye asked, "Is there anything else?"

Li Zhuo glanced weakly at Feng Yu.

Before Feng Yu could speak, Ye calmly said: "Pay attention to the time." Then she went out very sensiblely.

After he left, Li Zhuo patted his chest: "Oh, my mother scared me to death."

Feng Yu laughed: "What are you afraid of him doing?"

Li Zhuo: "I don't know either."

"By the way," Feng Yu thought for a while and asked, "Is there any nice place nearby?"

Li Zhuo said that there is a lake of stars nearby, and the lake is full of stars at night, which is the most suitable time to confess.There is a small forest by the lake, which is so beautiful at sunset.

Li Zhuo, a half-hearted love mentor, although he has never been in a relationship, his suggestions are very constructive and his vision is very unique.

And the name of the lake sounds very romantic.

It is very suitable for the curtain sky.

Of course, he was just confessing, and he didn't have the idea of ​​covering the sky and sitting on the ground.

Li Zhuo asked curiously, "Is your confession essay ready?"

...Feng Yu was not prepared.

Feng Yu coughed lightly, and said lightly: "Don't worry, I know."

Feng Yu carefully arranged a confession, which was romantic and grand, full of ritual, which left a deep impression on Ye Que.

"Are you free?" Feng Yu poured a glass of water for Ye Que, and said mysteriously, "I will take you to a place later."

Ye was stunned: "Daguai?"

Feng Yu: "..."

Feng Yu said: "Go to the lake to play, I will be looking for Xiaochen in a few days, you can play with me first."

Walking aggressively on the road, Feng Chen sneezed loudly.

His sneezing was so earth-shattering that an old man passing by was frightened. He glanced at him and laughed for a long time, his beard trembled, and he coughed because of choking.

Feng Chen: "..." Old man, what are you laughing at?

He is round and arrogant, which pokes the cuteness of the elderly.

"This child is so cute," the old man said to Ah Ji, "Is this your child? He looks so cute, just like a doll in a New Year picture."

Feng Chen narrowed his eyes: "Believe it or not, I killed you?"

"You're still killing me," the old man pinched his face, and said with a smile, "The kid is quite addicted to theatre, very good, very good."

Feng Chen: "..." You are addicted to drama!

The old man patted his head, hummed a little song and left.

Feng Chen had never been insulted like this before, he said angrily: "Did you hear that? He said I'm addicted to drama!"

Ah Ji thought to himself, it's not that you're addicted to drama, you're just rebellious and secondary.

Feng Chen stomped his feet angrily: "You also said that I look like a New Year's doll!"

Ah Ji said, "Do you know what a New Year's picture doll is?"

Feng Chen was stunned for a moment: "I don't know."

Ah Ji said: "He is praising you for being obedient and good-looking."

Feng Chen: "Really? Where are the dolls with New Year pictures, I want to see them."

Ah Ji said: "I'll draw you a picture." He squatted down and drew a thin new year picture doll for him on the ground with a branch.

Feng Chen showed his double chin in joy, and thought that the old man could talk quite well, but he still said: "Oh, he's the size of a baby, a dead old man is a baby."

Ah Ji smiled and said, "Aren't you just a doll?"

Feng Chen raised his eyebrows: "Have you ever seen a doll over 200 years old?"

Ah Ji joked: "Who is so long in their 200s?"

Feng Chen's face sank and he stopped talking.

Ah Ji sensed that he was not in the right mood, so he didn't speak anymore, just when he thought Feng Chen was about to get angry, Feng Chen suddenly said: "I won't be able to grow up when I'm this tall."

Ah Ji was stunned.

Feng Chen curled his lips: "Are you trying to laugh at me?"

Ah Ji said: "No, I'm sorry just now."

Feng Chen sat on the side, hugging his knees: "Anyway, I've always looked like the kid I am today, and sometimes I'll get a little bit fucking smaller."

Ah Ji thought in his heart, it's also a child's temper.

Last time, Ah Ji helped him change the clothes that were too big to fit, but now he saw that the clothes were a little bigger again.

Feng Chen noticed that Ah Ji was looking at his clothes, and rolled up his sleeves: "It's always been like this, I'm used to it, so don't change it for me anymore."

Ah Ji half knelt down, put down his rolled up sleeves, rolled them up again, and said, "I'll help you roll them up so that they won't keep falling."

"Oh, it's up to you." Feng Chen hugged his knees, his small body shrunk, making it even smaller.When he was locked up at Xie Qingfa's place, Xie Qingfa didn't dare to neglect him, he ate well every day, he got fatter and fatter, but he didn't grow taller.

No one is forcing him to eat these days, he eats as he pleases, and he hasn't lost weight.

Feng Chen said: "Actually, I'm a freak. Although they don't say it, I know they dislike me in their hearts." While talking, his fingers moved nonchalantly.

Ah Ji didn't speak, and sat down next to him.

Feng Yu leaned on his head, looking quite indifferent.

Ah Ji raised his hand to touch his head.

Feng Chen waved his hand, not letting him touch it: "Anyway, no one likes me, and I don't like anyone, how easy it is."

He figured it out easily, stretched his eyebrows, and showed a big smirk.

"Although sometimes it's boring," Feng Chen jumped up and stretched, "but most of the time it's still very enjoyable."

Feng Chen walked in front alone, after a while, looking back, he found that Ah Ji was still looking at him, and said: "Why are you still sitting here? Come with me."

Ah Ji got up and caught up with him.

Feng Chen casually grabbed a piece of dry grass, shook it, and returned to his usual appearance, arrogantly said: "Don't think that I've said a few words to you, you are no longer my slave."

Ah Ji said: "No, I dare not presume."

Feng Chen was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean by arrogance?"

Ah Ji: "..."

Aji asked: "Actually, you like your brother very much, right?"

Feng Chen seemed to have heard some joke, and said with disgust: "Fart you, I like him? I can't understand him the most, he's so stupid."

"Stupid?" Ah Ji was amused by him.

Feng Chen glanced at him: "Can't you see it? He is really stupid sometimes, isn't he stupid enough to name the magic knife Little Cutie?"

Feng Chen said: "But in the eyes of you people, he is still steady and elegant, really enviable."

……

It was not dark yet, but Feng Yu took Ye and rushed to her confession venue. The stars hadn't come out yet, so I couldn't see the romantic scene full of stars in the lake, so I could only stay under the tree and watch the sunset for a while.

Feng Yu tilted his head, facing Shangye's stern side face, his mind was full of the taboo picture of pressing him by the lake and kissing him forcefully, and he laughed as he thought about it.

Ye Que: "..."

The sun sets too slowly and the scenery is beautiful, but Ye hopes that time will pass more slowly.

Feng Yu thought in his heart: I will forcefully kiss him later!

Ye never felt how beautiful the sunset was, but when she thought of the people around her, she felt that everything was so beautiful.

Feng Yu thought in his heart: After the kiss, he will declare you are mine domineeringly.

The eyes are gentle at night.

Feng Yu rubbed her hands together, thinking excitedly: Yes, I need to touch my abdominal muscles.

Feng Yu dozed off after thinking about it, unconsciously leaning his head on his shoulder, and fell asleep.

The sun is only left with a red half circle, and where the dim light reaches, everything is stretched.Feng Yu breathed steadily, and the gentle light golden sunset light fell on her fair face.

Ye raised his hand to help him cover the light.

Half of Feng Yu's face was covered in shadow, and her fan-like eyelashes drooped obediently, casting a thick shadow on the lower eyelid.

Ye took a closer look.

Feng Yu slept soundly, quiet and well-behaved.But Ye was tickled by his appearance at this time, and wanted to kiss him.

By the time he reacted, it had already printed on his lips.

But Ye maintained this posture, looking at the soundly asleep person with his eyes closed.

The lips were pressed together lightly, and Feng Yu's lips moved in dissatisfaction.

But Ye pulled away and stared ahead calmly by himself.

After a while, the sky turned dark, but Ye held his head with one hand and hugged him up.

Feng Fu frowned, as if remembering his big confession plan, but when he turned his head and smelled a familiar smell, he hugged Ye Que's neck with peace of mind, and called his name in a daze: "Ye Que."

But Ye was startled, and replied: "Yes."

Feng Yu felt more at ease, rubbed against his neck in satisfaction, and fell asleep completely.

But Ye smiled lightly, carried him back and put him on the bed, until he tucked in the quilt, Feng Yu didn't wake up, she slept happily, her dream was full of her vigorous confession plan.

Didn't even know it was stolen.Ye looked at the smile on his face and said in his heart.

On the second day, Feng Yu opened his eyes and looked out of the bright window in a daze.

He carefully arranged a confession, but unexpectedly fell asleep? ? ?

Feng Yu came to his senses and was so annoyed that he slapped his thigh in anger.

... But he woke him up at night.

Feng Yu rubbed his thigh, and said very gently: "I'm sorry, I took the wrong shot, you continue to sleep."

Ye Que: "..."