golden wings

章节字数：3325更新时间：09-05-2717:56

It has been a week since that incident, everything has returned to calm, and the mysterious phone call has not been made again, but Feng Chengyi knows that some things need time to wait, and college basketball will be in two weeks The game is over, and the training of the basketball team is getting tighter and tighter these days. Ruan Juntian doesn't know what the hell is going on these days, every day when he meets him, he smiles like a mud bodhisattva, making him hide like a thief when he enters the school he.

As usual, as soon as he entered the classroom, Ruan Juntian greeted him with a smile.

"Duanmu... Duanmu..."

Feng Chengyi rubbed his temples with a headache, since he played a game with him that day, classmate Duanmu has become Duanmu.

"Duanmu, look." Ruan Juntian raised the book in his hand, and looked at Feng Chengyi with some complacency.

"What book?" Feng Chengyi asked, the book that can appear in Ruan Juntian's hands is definitely not a good book.

Hehe, Ruan Juntian smiled wickedly, looked around, took Feng Chengyi's hand and ran out into the woods where Feng Chengyi was resting.

"This is a good thing. I wanted to ask you to study it a long time ago." He handed the book in his hand to Feng Chengyi.

Feng Chengyi took the book from Ruan Juntian's hand, sat on the grass, glanced at Ruan Juntian with his golden eyes, and opened the first page of the book, his elegant eyes were stained with interest.

"How about it, do you want to study it?" Ruan Juntian blinked his eyes.

So for this two people with similar interests, the two heads got together and started to study.

There is no class in the afternoon, and the next time is basketball training. Due to this week's training, Feng Chengyi's basketball skills can be said to have improved by leaps and bounds. At least he can't walk with the ball and layup in four or five steps.

After training all afternoon, my whole body smelled of sweat. I shook my head to get the sweat off my forehead, picked up the backpack on the side, and prepared to go home.

"Do you want me to see you off?" Shen Liyuan looked at Feng Chengyi who was at the door and asked. After what happened that day, everyone kept silent, and it was the same as usual when they met. This was the consensus of everyone.

Regarding Shen Liyuan's initiative, Feng Chengyi was a little surprised. His days on the basketball team were not too short, and he always felt that Shen Liyuan's expression towards him was particularly weird.

Now that it was school time, many students came out one after another. Seeing the student council president's car parked in front of Feng Chengyi, everyone couldn't help being curious, especially the other party was a beautiful person.

Some began to speculate about their relationship.

Suddenly, a black sports car stopped on the other side, the door opened, and an elegant and handsome man came out, wearing a pair of white jeans under a light pink shirt, and very casual black short hair.

"It seems that I'm late." San walked in front of Feng Chengyi and took the backpack in his hand naturally, looking at Feng Chengyi who was wearing short sleeves and trousers was a little surprised.

"It's good to know." Feng Chengyi hugged him bluntly, with a relaxed look on her beautiful face.

San shrugged with a smile, his personality has always been calm.

Looking at the running car, Shen Liyuan couldn't get his eyes back for a long time. This was the second time he saw such a genuine smile and willful behavior on Feng Chengyi's face. When Yuan Lingjia faced Mr. Hojo.

It turned out that the people in class F held such an important position in his heart back then, and this position may be the other side that he will never reach in his whole life.

What kind of person are you, Feng Chengyi?

You are like a friend in front of Mr. Hojo, but also like his companion.

He looked like a child in front of this man, but also like a companion.

In front of Ruan Juntian, even if his long-windedness makes you unbearable, you can still bear it.

You have another expression when facing Ouyang Liang and the classmates from the research club.

However, no matter which expression belongs to me, in front of me, you are always so polite and distant, just like in front of strangers.

But none of those people could compare to the arrogant and handsome man he saw at the school gate that morning. This was the first time he had to admit that the man exuded dignity and maturity.

Even though Feng Chengyi maintained the same pride in front of that person, there was another kind of emotion in those proud eyes.

The three generals stopped at the entrance of a villa. Feng Chengyi was no stranger here. He used to hang around here often when he was in class F. Feng Chengyu never interfered with his freedom to make friends, let alone his six friends. Let Feng Chengyu be picky.

"Why didn't you see the teacher?" San's older sister, Qu Mian, was their class teacher in high school.

"She, I went to Paris with my brother-in-law for vacation the day before yesterday." He casually mixed a glass of juice for Feng Chengyi.After eating a little snack, Feng Chengyi followed San into the laboratory.

"This is what you want." San handed the densely packed words recorded in the notepad to Feng Chengyi.

Feng Chengyi took the materials from San handed over, which was the second half of the notebook found in Jun Yiran's room, Feng Chengyi frowned more and more as he looked at the materials.

"I also hope that this is just an ordinary diary." San took a sip of milk, "But you and I both know it's not, what should we do next?"

Feng Chengyi didn't speak, these diaries alone couldn't explain anything, but there was a meaningful smile on his lips: "I'm starting to doubt his identity?"

"Is he, senior Yier?" San raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Don't you doubt it?" Feng Chengyi asked back, sitting on the side seat with him, "10 years ago when I first entered the high school of Baihuang Academy, at that time Uncle Ao was very worried about the heir of the Fengcheng family. , remember the day Kaj gave me a bike?

"of course I remember."

Well, they were obsessed with the Grimm's fairy tales all morning. They found out later that the reason why Xiaoyi liked this book was that Duan Mujing had given it to him. They didn't know until later that they found that Xiaoyi was missing, although Xiaoyi was fine afterwards. He came back, but at that time Feng Chengyi had a strong aura, it was at that moment that the six of them seemed to have a consciousness controlling them in the depths of their souls, and it was from that moment that they decided to protect him.

"I went out with Uncle Ao that morning. Later, Uncle Ao was controlled by someone. He once wanted to destroy my eyes, but in the end, Uncle Ao's rationality overcame my mind. Later, Uncle Ao told me that he only drank alcohol that day. The coffee that passed through Yier was the cup of coffee with problems, but he couldn't figure out the reason why senior Yier did this until you told me that Yier's figure appeared in Fengcheng Villa on the day Fengcheng Ye died. At the door, I started to pay attention to Yi Er."

what?

San's heartbeat was a little nervous, Xiaoyi didn't tell them such an important matter, his deep eyes were fixed on the beautiful young man in front of him, a little moved, did he not want them to worry?With the impulsive personalities of Han Zixu (Zero) and Sato Shiwei (Wu) at that time, if Xiaoyi told them about this matter, there would definitely be endless troubles.

I don't know where it started, this little figure has already started to protect them when they didn't know it, and there is a warm feeling in my heart, do the other five partners also know this potential danger, so everyone agrees I don't want to be his entanglement.

"That's why Yi Er's sketch appeared on Jun Yiran's portrait this time, which made you pay more attention." San understands that everything is beginning to become complicated, and Yi Er's identity is indeed making people more curious, not to mention One thing is more certain, that is, Feng Chengye is not dead at all.

But obviously Feng Chengye's body was cremated, how to explain his death?

Fengcheng smiled lightly, maybe his character should be suitable for being a devil, the game of cat and mouse is indeed fun, but he is neither a cat nor a mouse, he is the one who brings the cat and mouse into the story.

It was already seven or eight o’clock when I returned to Fengcheng Villa. I watched Kajie guarding the door worriedly, Feith sitting on the sofa with resentment on his face, and Na Li, Ouyang Liang and Jun Meng chatting. Day, seeing Xiaoqing and Xiaobai watching cartoons, Feng Chengyi suddenly felt that maybe this is the feeling of home.

When I came to the third floor, I took off my clothes casually and walked into the bathroom. The mild water temperature was just right, and the child suddenly felt excited, and fiddled with the water with his hands casually, causing drops of water to splash.

After taking a shower, he wiped his body, put on a black nightgown, and walked out of the room. At this time, Daddy should be in the study. Ji Bo has not come back since he was on vacation, and all the affairs of the Fengcheng Group fell on Daddy. .

The door was gently pushed open, Feng Chengyu was still staring at the computer exclusively, the third floor was where he and Bao Bao lived, no one had the guts to break in, so there is no doubt that only Bao Bao would come in at this time.

Feng Chengyi naturally walked to Feng Chengyu's back, put his hand on Feng Chengyu's shoulder, and squeezed it lightly, Feng Chengyu stopped what he was doing, his slender hands attached to the hand on his shoulder, gently With a tug, the fresh fragrance from the shower wafted over, and the long golden hair was scattered casually, dripping water droplets before it was dried.

Fiddled with the blond hair casually with his hands, closed his eyes and kissed gently.

Feng Chengyi walked up to Feng Chengyu, moved his leather chair away, sat on Feng Chengyu's lap, tapped on the computer with his slender fingers, and a series of the latest software games appeared on the screen.

Feng Chengyu casually wrapped his arms around Feng Chengyi's waist, and his chin dragged Feng Chengyi's shoulders. In the quiet space, apart from the sound of the keyboard, there was the very regular heartbeat of the two of them.

Accompanied by the sound of heartbeat, Feng Chengyu's hand gradually began to swim, playing a beautiful tune for the beautiful heartbeat.

"Daddy, you are tempting me." A slightly malicious voice buried a yellow ellipsis in the quiet night...