Rebirth of you sb

The filming of the commercial will start in two weeks. During this period of time, Xu Qingfeng seems to have returned to his student days, rushing to various training classes on time every day.

The training class usually lasts for two hours. Xu Qingfeng puts the calligraphy class and cooking class at the top. Zhou Ningyuan doesn't come back for lunch, so he takes it easy. Sometimes he even takes a full four-hour class in the morning. Still calligraphy, as for the extra two hours for swimming or tea ceremony, it depends on his mood that day.

The teacher who taught the calligraphy class was surnamed Shen. He was an expert in running script. I heard that he was a professor at a famous university before retiring. He had a gray beard hanging down his chest, his eyes were wise and gentle, and he wore a white silk gown. Stretching out his hand to twist his beard, his body leaned back slightly, like Guan Gong who just appeared on the stage.

He spoke loudly and steadily, and when Xu Qingfeng went to listen to his class, his class had already taken more than half of it randomly, probably bearing a great reputation, and his words and deeds were slightly poised, even if there were new students in the class, He doesn't explain too much.

Many of the students who came here attracted by the name had studied for a period of time. That day when Xu Qingfeng took a pen and wrote a word, Mr. Shen shook his head beside him and said, "Running script is between regular script and cursive script. The most important thing is the transfer of brush strokes, reflecting the shape of stippling, you see, you don’t even have the right posture for holding the brush, I think you should go to Teacher Li next door to learn regular script for a while before coming back.”

Xu Qingfeng was so ashamed after saying a few words, he covered up the pool of ink that just fell on the rice paper, and carried his things to the classroom next door.

Mr. Li, who teaches regular script, is only in his 30s. An art teacher in a middle school, because of poor health, he retired to work full-time here. He is very patient. Seeing Xu Qingfeng's open-minded and eager to learn, he handed over to him from beginning to end. Let Xu Qingfeng's self-esteem that was hit by Mr. Shen gradually recover.

In the afternoon, I took a culinary class. The teacher was a hotel chef in his 30s, surnamed Wang. He was good at Luchuan, Jiangsu and Zhejiang cuisines, as well as general Western food.

Teacher Wang said that Xu Qingfeng has a talent for cooking, which attracted whispers and good-natured laughter from more than ten people in the classroom.

All the girls around were dressed exquisitely, and they looked like young white-collar workers who were going to get married and prepare for their future life.

Xu Qingfeng looks good, but everyone wished to think that he came to learn to cook for his girlfriend, and their eyes turned red for a moment. After knowing that he didn't have a girlfriend, they wished to introduce all single friends or sisters around them to him .

That day Zhou Ningyuan saw Xu Qingfeng's little Ford parked downstairs, and came to pick him up from school on a whim, but before the car stopped, he saw Xu Qingfeng walking out of the building surrounded by a group of beautiful girls, In an instant, Zhou Ningyuan's handsome face became elongated. He pressed the horn several times in the car, and only waited for Xu Qingfeng to trot over, before he said with a stern expression, "What class are you in? ? Why so many girls?"

He wanted to say young and beautiful at first, but felt that it was too stingy, so he held back, and there was an imperceptible tension in his heart. He remembered that Xu Qingfeng had a girlfriend before meeting him. Poor campus romance, but when he thinks that Xu Qingfeng will get married in the future, he feels uncomfortable in his heart.

Xu Qingfeng knew Zhou Ningyuan's character very well, and he usually knew what he was thinking just by looking at his eyes. A sneer appeared in his heart, and he stared at Zhou Ningyuan with a curious look on his face and said, "What's wrong? Are you jealous? "

Zhou Ningyuan frowned even tighter, and Xu Qingfeng smiled even more and said: "Zhou Ningyuan, if you want to be jealous, you should also be jealous of men, right? Now that I have met you, how can I still like women in the future?"

When these words came out, both of them felt a shock, especially Zhou Ningyuan, it seemed that it was because of himself that Xu Qingfeng, who had always been normal, became what he is today.

In the silence, Xu Qingfeng came back to his senses first, approached Zhou Ningyuan with a smile as if nothing had happened, and said in a low voice: "Ningyuan, do you want me to cook for you from now on? Surrounded by women, only me a man, the scene is very embarrassing cooking class?"

"Are you taking a cooking class?"

Zhou Ningyuan frowned slightly, Xu Qingfeng leaned closer to him, and said, "Otherwise, what do you think?"

The breath sprayed on Zhou Ningyuan's side face. As soon as he lowered his head, he saw Xu Qingfeng's face close at hand. His eyes were focused, and it seemed that only his slightly raised mouth was left. The back of Xu Qingfeng's head fiercely kissed that thin lip full of teasing.

The atmosphere in the carriage gradually became ambiguous. After a while, Zhou Ningyuan also forgot the uneasiness and tension that Xu Qingfeng's words just brought to him.

I don't know why, at that time Xu Qingfeng's body was filled with a kind of coldness, which he had never felt before, which made him faintly feel that something was wrong.

During the kissing process, Xu Qingfeng once quietly opened his eyes to observe Zhou Ningyuan's expression. Seeing his intoxicated face, he gradually breathed a sigh of relief.

I couldn't bear it, and felt that such entanglement was meaningless, but when I thought of what Zhou Ningyuan had done to him, this guilt was immediately replaced by hatred.

The reason why he became like this today is only thanks to Zhou Ningyuan.

Fortunately, he was lucky enough to be reborn once. If it wasn't for this, the real Xu Qingfeng would have been killed by Zhou Ningyuan long ago, and his death was unjust and worthless.

"Qingfeng, what are you thinking?"

After the hot kiss was over, Xu Qingfeng looked out of order.

Hearing Zhou Ningyuan ask him this, Xu Qingfeng raised an ambiguous smile on his face, and said in a low voice, "Think about things you shouldn't think about."

The faint red tide on his face made Zhou Ningyuan's stomach tighten when he heard it, and he pinched his face hard, thinking that sooner or later he would die in the hands of Xu Qingfeng, who was about to become a scourge now.

He started the car, glanced at Xu Qingfeng who didn't know what he was thinking from the mirror, and said in a low voice: "Xu Qingfeng, I don't know why, it's only a few days, you feel like a different person to me .”

Xu Qingfeng raised his eyebrows and said, "What's wrong? Don't you like it?"

"I like it. You used to have a dull personality. You kept everything in your heart. You could clearly explain it in a few words, but you let me guess bit by bit. I guessed that I wanted to die."

"As long as you like it, Zhou Ningyuan, I changed it for you."

While speaking, Xu Qingfeng leaned his head on Zhou Ningyuan's shoulder, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Xu Qingfeng just said that casually, but this sentence fell into Zhou Ningyuan's heart. For some reason, it made him feel a bit sad. He thought that even if he would break up with this person in the future, he might not be happy for a long time. Can't forget him.

It seems that no one has treated himself so sincerely.

This person is a slut, he glanced at Xu Qingfeng who seemed to be asleep, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

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