Boss, do you think I look like a dish?

Ye Lan!Ye Feng gritted his teeth. He remembered that Ye Lan could catch people's weaknesses and plant hints in his heart. I'm afraid Ye Lan hinted at him the last time the two fought each other. He didn't expect Xia Chen to hold more weight in his heart than he did. Imagination is much more important.

Ye Feng's finger slid back and forth on Xia Chen's lips. Although he wanted to see it before, what he wanted to see was the lively Xia Chen, the Xia Chen who always had a smiling face. What's the difference between the birds, Xia Chen, who has no soul and no brilliance in his eyes, just thinking about it, Ye Feng couldn't help frowning.

Bending down, Ye Feng pressed his cool lips on Xia Chen's.

A quiet and lustless kiss moved him more than the previous kiss between the two when they got along emotionally. It was a trembling of the heart. He really cared about Xia Chen more than he imagined.

"You were not allowed to leave in the past, and you will not be allowed to leave in the future, you are mine!" Ye Feng raised his hand and touched his altar to make him sleep more soundly, took off his coat and lay down on the bed, hugging him into his arms.

The sun jumps above the horizon, and the first ray of sunshine knocks on the windows of thousands of households with the coldness that has not yet dissipated. The birds receive the signal immediately and start to soar in the sky.

Xia Chen opened his eyes and stretched his waist. He hadn't slept so comfortably for a long time. He lazily turned over on the bed, and got up to wash after being under the blanket for two seconds.

After eating, he came out of the house with his schoolbag on his back, and his flexible head turned sideways involuntarily. Sure enough, it was Ye Feng who was standing in the neighbor's garden with tall legs and long legs, wearing black clothes and pants!

In this season, the morning dew is heavy, and he is not afraid of the cold when he is standing outside wearing short sleeves. Xia Chen snorted to himself and pouted. He was actually worried about whether a monster would be afraid of the cold. Twisting his neck back, Xia Chen hypnotized himself, "I didn't see him, I didn't see him!"

The momentum of the security patrol at the school gate today is different from usual. There are 2 teachers on duty at the school gate.

The grade director slipped back and forth in the corridor eight times in the morning to strictly enforce the discipline of each class. Xia Chen opened his exercise book, and Ye Feng's face appeared in front of him again. He shook his head to shake Ye Feng out of his mind.

Liang Gui slowly moved from the back seat to Xia Chen's front. He was so tall and big that he didn't dare to let go of his voice when speaking to Xia Chen. "Xia Chen, I have something to tell you."

Xia Chen looked up at him, "What's the matter?"

"It's just that those little bastards you met before were not the ones I was looking for. I just contacted a few sports students from other schools. At first I thought they couldn't come here temporarily, but I later found out that it was because their school happened to be there that day. When the inspection team was inspecting the school, they skipped class and climbed over the wall and were caught, so those gangsters were not found by them, you'd better be careful recently, there may be someone else trying to deal with you." Liang Gui Cautiously explaining the relationship with Jia Ge by the way.

No wonder the school is facing a big enemy. This is because a student hit the gun. Fortunately, he is a member of the public. Xia Chen heaves a sigh of relief. If it is a student, no matter which school it is from, he will break the staff. If it is not a major demerit, it will be a minor demerit , "Well, I see, thank you."

Liang Gui turned and walked to his seat, just as the representative of the Chinese class came in through the back door holding his homework, the two collided, and the homework was scattered all over the floor.

"I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention..." The words of apology choked in his throat after seeing who the other party was, and the small representative of the Chinese class wanted to cry but had no tears.

Liang Gui scratched his head, knelt down to help pick up the notebook, "It's okay, just be more careful next time."

The few people standing beside Liang Gui also voluntarily helped, until all the homework books were rearranged, the expression of the Chinese class representative was still Σ(⊙▽⊙"a!