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Before Le Wangjiang could find a chance to beat Jiang Feiyu violently, Meng Tao and the others walked over.

"President." Meng Tao stretched out the milk tea bag in his hand: "Brother Le, let's see what you drink."

When they went to buy it, Le Wangjiang was in a bad mood, so he ignored them and just said no.

But Meng Tao still bought their share.

Le Wangjiang quickly cleared up his mood, and glanced at the labels of those milk teas.

Instead, he drank the original full-sugar milk tea without any condiments, except that there was no milk green.

Le Wangjiang: "He only drinks green milk or coffee."

Meng Tao was taken aback, Ye Xinlu, who was holding her hand, held her arm tightly, Meng Tao said: "Then I..."

"No need." Jiang Feiyu didn't bother her: "I won't drink."

In fact, he doesn't have any liking for milk green, it's just because Le Wangjiang likes to drink sweet things, like milk tea and fruit tea, Jiang Feiyu is called giving up his life to accompany a gentleman.

After all, he really doesn't like sweet things very much. There is only one sweet thing that he likes very much.

Just tasting a little bit is enough to make him addicted.

They had already decided where to go to see the costumes and props early in the morning, so after everyone arrived, they walked directly in that direction.

It’s always like this when I’m studying. Although the distance is a bit far, no one proposes to take a taxi there.

They just walked and laughed all the way, not only lively, but also never feeling bored or tired.

Le Wangjiang and Jiang Feiyu walked at the end of the line, and Le Wangjiang was holding iced milk tea in his hand.

The weather has cooled down a bit these past few days. It’s true that the sun is out today, but the temperature still hasn’t gone up.

Meng Tao never thought that Le Wangjiang would be afraid of the cold. After all, everyone is young and energetic, and it is perfectly fine to not need a cup holder.

Coke Wangjiang really felt that it was too cold. He held the mouth of the cup with two fingers, and felt that his hands were chilled by the ice.

Until Jiang Feiyu beside him reached out and took the milk tea from him.

Le Wangjiang let go suspiciously: "Don't you not drink too sweet?"

"Yeah." Jiang Feiyu held the milk tea in one hand, and grabbed his hand with the other: "Help me get it."

Lewangjiang's body temperature itself was a bit cool, but after being cooled down by the ice milk tea, it looked more like a piece of ice.

Jiang Feiyu held the piece of ice in her hands, letting her body temperature go through little by little.

Le Wangjiang froze for a moment when Jiang Feiyu's hand touched his.

In fact, every time he came into contact with Jiang Feiyu, he had an indescribable feeling.

There are various ways to seek warmth.

Put your hands in your pockets, and slowly warm them up.

In winter, the stove, hot water bottle, hand warmer, electric blanket... are all hot.

But only Jiang Feiyu's body temperature is different from these hot things.

Le Wangjiang found it very strange, because whenever Jiang Feiyu touched him, even if it was only an inch close to his skin, he felt that his body temperature was like a branding iron, leaving a mark on his body.

It was so hot that his fingertips were numb.

It was like a gurgling river, crossing directly into his heart.

This temperature is something that only Jiang Feiyu can give him.

His originally cold hand became hot within a few seconds after being held by Jiang Feiyu.

Le Wangjiang couldn't hold back and moved his finger, and swept it across Jiang Feiyu's palm, making Jiang Feiyu restrain his strength.

"I'll loosen it up when it's warmed up for you."

Jiang Feiyu's voice was always deep, but this time it was a little hoarse.

However, Le Wangjiang couldn't study it carefully, because the rhythm of his heartbeat was completely out of order.

He thought Jiang Feiyu was poisonous.

As long as he meets this person, it's like he has a heart attack.

Even the brain is still a little hypoxic, and the whole person seems to be thrown on the cloud.

"...I didn't want to loose."

Le Wangjiang closed his eyes, and quietly moved a little closer to Jiang Feiyu, letting them hide their hands behind their heads, using their figures to cover them: "Go slowly."

If there is no end to this road, then they can go on like this forever.

Although the two of them became quiet again, this silence was extraordinarily peaceful.

It’s like falling asleep under the sun in a tired afternoon, or picking off a drop of morning dew on the petals in the morning, more like flowers in spring, ice cream in summer, fallen leaves in autumn, warm sun in winter...

It is beautiful, and it is something that people want to keep forever.

Le Wangjiang looked at the crowd in front of them who were drifting away from them, but he didn't feel any sense of loss.

He thought that he had grasped what he wanted. Thousands of friends, countless laughs and jokes, in fact, it would be better to stay quietly by Jiang Feiyu's side.

When he was young, Aunt Lan asked him that watching Jiang Feiyu copy the meditation mantra was always boring. Le Wangjiang, who likes to go out the most, said it was very interesting.

In fact, he didn't know why it was interesting at that time. After all, Jiang Feiyu was very boring when he was a child, and he didn't like to talk much now.

But now Le Wangjiang understands.

Because Jiang Feiyu was doing it, because Jiang Feiyu was by his side, because Jiang Feiyu stayed where he could see it.

So whatever it is is fun.

Those things that he is hot for 3 minutes are just because there is no Jiang Feiyu in them.

Since when did he feel this way about Jiang Feiyu?

Le Wangjiang couldn't figure it out.

He acted on instinct a lot of the time.

Just like what Le Qi told him, just let go of things you don't understand, and you will understand one day.

He has always felt so.

But now

For the first time, Le Wangjiang felt a little anxious.

He wanted to respond to Jiang Feiyu, wanted to understand quickly, and then tell him.

Because he didn't want to see Jiang Feiyu like yesterday.

This old dog is hypocritical and has a lot of troubles. I don't know why there are so many problems.

But it's okay.

Le Wangjiang thought, anyway, he would like to spoil him.

"Just now," Le Wangjiang asked him, "Why are you sighing?"

Jiang Feiyu resisted the thought of squeezing his hand to play: "Want to know?"

Le Wangjiang: "..."

He felt that the conversation was a bit familiar, and as expected, before he could say anything, Jiang Feiyu continued, "It's just a pity."

"I can't hug you in public."

His tone was as flat as ever, as if he was talking about what he had eaten today, but the content was quite different from the usual.

Anyway, Le Wangjiang regretted asking this question to death.

But he couldn't help itching.

That old dog Jiang Feiyu is really poisonous.

Le Wangjiang held his hand back calmly, thinking that this man is poisonous from head to toe.

Still no cure.

The costumes and props are all going to be seen in a store.

After all, this store cooperates with Fengman High School and can give preferential prices.

Besides, this store has a large storefront, and it specializes in providing costumes for cosplay, stage plays, and art photos.

They don't want to buy it, just rent it.

When they were almost at the place, Lewangjiang and Jiang Feiyu naturally let go of their hands.

Le Wangjiang wiped the sweat from his palms, but he didn't wipe it off because of his cleanliness, he just clenched his hands into fists and put them in his pockets.

It seems that this can keep the remaining warmth that is still in his palm.

Meng Tao: "Lulu and I have looked at several sets of clothes before. The president and brother Le must be able to wear them. The main thing is that Huang Ya, you have to try them on."

She paused, then turned to look at Le Wangjiang and Jiang Feiyu: "Brother Le, you go directly to the jewelry area on the second floor to pick out the earrings that Brother Le will wear..."

She stopped before finishing her sentence.

Because she found that these two protagonists were too far away from the team.

So far away that passers-by don't think they are one group of people, more like two groups of people.

Meng Tao stopped in her tracks, wondering, "Both of you, have your legs grown for nothing?"

Le Wangjiang took a few steps forward and easily shortened the distance between them: "No."

He made nonsense casually: "The sun is out and I don't want to leave."

Meng Tao silently glanced at the sun in the sky that was so weak that he couldn't feel the sun at all, and didn't dare to refute.

Especially after they got closer, she found that Lewangjiang's milk tea had run into Jiang Feiyu's hands.

"President, can you and Brother Le go to the second floor?" Meng Tao held down Ye Xinlu, who was knocked beside her and dared not speak, and said in a natural tone, "Lulu and I took these stinky men downstairs to try on clothes. .”

Jiang Feiyu responded lightly.

So he and Le Wangjiang went up.

Jiang Feiyu has been to this place several times, and the student union has produced sketches and stage plays before. Although he didn't participate in the performances, he also participated in things like choosing clothes.

After all, some performances are for other high schools and even provincial leaders.

It was Le Wangjiang's first time here.

He has indeed always been one of the school grassroots, but he has seldom participated in performances.

Especially in the first and second grades of high school, the aesthetics of their class was a bit strange.

Every time there is a performance, there are all kinds of weird things, such as poetry recitation, chorus...all in school uniforms.

So Le Wangjiang looked around curiously.

Jiang Feiyu took him to the antique jewelry area, Lewang Jiang was cheap, and couldn't help playing with the pendant on the phoenix crown. The golden sequins collided in the air and issued a warning, which made Jiang Feiyu look sideways.

Then his eyes fell on the white tassels beside him.

There is also a red bead on the tassel.

Jiang Feiyu reached out to take it down: "This is quite suitable."

Lewangjiang wanted to take over, but Jiang Feiyu avoided it: "I'll help you."

Lewang Jiang Wei paused and put down his hand.

Because it's not school today, Le Wangjiang put on his diamond-shaped black diamond stud earrings and black ear cuffs again.

His ear piercing was originally a whim, and there were only these two earrings and earrings, nothing else.

Jiang Feiyu reached out to pick off his earrings, and her hands would inevitably touch his ears.

It made Le Wangjiang want to move aside, but he just stood there stiffly, trying his best to ignore the strange feeling.

But a heart is like a lake. It was originally calm and calm, but now there are little ripples, layer by layer, lap after lap without stopping.

Lewang Jiang looked at Jiang Feiyu's Adam's apple quietly, his mind was muddled. He didn't know when Jiang Feiyu held his original earrings in his palm, and he didn't know when Jiang Feiyu put the white tassels on. on his ears.

All he knew was that his fingertips lightly brushed over his ear, as if following the shape of the ear.

Lewangjiang's Adam's apple slipped along with Jiang Feiyu's Adam's apple, and he subconsciously reached out to grab Jiang Feiyu's troublesome hand, but just as he raised his hand, Jiang Feiyu suddenly grabbed the back of his head.

At that moment, all of Le Wangjiang's thoughts and actions seemed to be pressed by the pause button.

His world seemed to come to a complete standstill at this moment, he couldn't even hear the music playing in the store, he couldn't see anything else, he could only see Jiang Feiyu's long eyelashes sweeping over him, interlacing with the eyelashes at the end of his eyes.

The soft and warm touch is only for a moment, but it seems like eternity.

It landed on his lips, obviously it was just a light kiss, but Le Wangjiang felt it was deeply imprinted.

When Le Wangjiang felt a little hypoxic and realized that he had forgotten how to breathe, he also heard Jiang Feiyu say in a low voice

"Feel sorry."

"I can't hold back."

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