Perfect Two

Cheng Xirong was a little bit crazy, and really didn't know what Feng Yi meant.

Feng Yi didn't look at his face at all, and added: "I can't do it."

After finishing his sentence, he suddenly reached out, took Cheng Xirong's upper arm, and pressed him against the iron gate.Then, he took a step forward by himself, with the tip of his toe touching Cheng Xirong's.

Cheng Xirong: "???"

What does he want to do! ? ! ? !

Cheng Xirong was so shocked, his slightly stooped back was straightened, and he stuck it upright against the door.The coolness went up the spine in an instant, Cheng Xirong took a puff of second-hand smoke and gasped.

Pan Nanxing is a weak chicken!

Cheng Xirong coughed so much that he couldn't stand still, and being held in Feng Yi's arms, he was almost at a loss as to whether he could recover.He held onto Feng Yi's arm with one hand, unable to speak, and it took him a long time to express clearly: Give me the medicine.

Feng Yi didn't know what he wanted to do, and he didn't continue after being interrupted.He ran back downstairs and took Cheng Xirong's backpack. When he came back, Cheng Xirong's face was already bruised.Feng Yi poured out all the contents in the bag, dialed back and forth twice to find the medicine box.

A layer of ash rose from the ground where no one had been here for a long time, and it flew thinly in midair under the noon sun.

Cheng Xirong sat on the ground, still leaning against the door.He suddenly felt bored.

When Feng Yi first started pestering himself, what was he thinking?

No matter how repulsive or contradictory it appears on the surface.But what about the subconscious mind?Step by step, he even entered the room and opened the door, and now the two of them are alone in such a remote corner.What did you do?

It seems like nothing is done.

It seems to have been acquiescing to him.

Those superficial things can't be counted.What really determines a person's behavior is the deepest part of his heart, going all the way in, inward.That fundamental.

Basically, I condoned his behavior.

Cheng Xirong exhaled, tiredness swept over him, making people sleepy.

Feng Yi was squatting in front of him, staring at his face, and after a long time was sure that there was no problem, he said, "I'll make an appointment with the doctor tonight. You can't delay."

Cheng Xirong said in a low voice, "Stay away from me. I can persevere."

Feng Yi was annoyed: "What do you have to insist on? You are nineteen, a person who has not yet lived a fraction, are you going to fight with your own life?"

Cheng Xirong let out a laugh: "What did I do? I haven't filmed a movie for two days, and I've caused trouble for the crew. Are you working hard?"

Feng Yi wanted to grab his hair, but his hand stopped in mid-air, and when he retracted, he twirled his fingertips, and looked at the dust in front of his eyes.He seemed to be defeated by the dust, and he was getting depressed, his elbows were on his knees, and his fingers were hanging down.

The distance with Cheng Xirong is very close.

After a while, Feng Yi still said: "I'll send you for an operation. Now that medicine is advanced, no matter what kind of disease you have, you can be cured."

Cheng Xirong had a stomachache on his face: "I'm not joking with you either. If you stay away from me, I'll be fine. Don't you understand?"

"No." Feng Yi was very firm, "I can't do it."

Cheng Xirong sneered: "What can't be done? You didn't live in the 30 years before I didn't show up? Are you dead? Now, why are you so pretentious? If Cheng Xirong is gone, everyone will I don't know what you look like?"

One sentence hit Feng Yi directly, in exchange for the latter's long silence.

Cheng Xirong didn't bother to talk to him, so he closed his eyes and rested, and added: "You pretend to be someone else. You don't need to play 'the past can't be forgotten' in front of me. I've made it clear, so I'll be more direct. I don't believe it. , and disgusting."

The bright sun shone down, and Cheng Xirong sat in the narrow shadow.There is a dividing line on the ground, Feng Yi is on the bright side, and he hides in the dark.The boundaries are clear, as if drawn by hand.

Feng Yi paused for a long time before opening his mouth: "When Cheng Xirong was here, the whole world didn't understand me. You think too highly of him."

Is this the first time in a long time that he has expressed his dissatisfaction with himself?

Cheng Xirong's brain was congested, and there was a "buzz", and he couldn't recall any details.Feng Yi also said that he stood up against the iron gate and swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "I'm not interested in listening to that."

He grabbed the clothes on his chest and almost fled in a panic.

Can't listen.Can't listen now.

When the body is better, there will be a better time.

Cheng Xirong supported the wall and walked down, staggering, and just walked up a few steps when Feng Yi grabbed his arm again.Cheng Xirong turned around: "Let me go!"

Feng Yi was silent for a while, all the emotions were restrained inside, and kept pressing in, the whole person looked gloomy.He looked at Cheng Xirong, as if he was organizing his own words, and said after a long time: "You were left behind by Cheng Xirong. I, I failed to keep him. But he kept you for me."

"Fuck off!"

Cheng Xirong shook off Feng Yi's hand: "Leave it to you? You take yourself too seriously! Just because of what happened between you and Zhou Sheng, do you think you have the right to have the opportunity to say such things?"

Feng Yi took a deep breath: "I can break off with Zhou Sheng! He and I are friends with benefits, it has nothing to do with you! If you mind, I'll call him right now!"

"If...mind?" Cheng Xirong smiled, "Feng Yi, this face is not good-looking."

Feng Yi was stunned.

Cheng Xirong turned back: "I'll say it again, don't quarrel with me, you can have two more days of fun with Zhou Sheng. Don't quarrel with me, do you hear me?"

Cheng Xirong returned to the classroom requisitioned by the crew, just in time to bump into Manman coming out of it.Manman was babbling, and when she saw it, she started to shout: "My God! What are you doing!? Rolling on the ground?"

There is dust on the body, and there must be stains and rust on the back.His complexion will not look good, and his mood will be very low.It just sucks.

Cheng Xirong didn't answer, but said gloomyly: "Go back and tell Zhou Sheng to take care of Feng Yi."

Manman was at a loss: "What?"

"Take care of his dog!"

Manman was not happy anymore, took a breath, and immediately snapped: "How do you talk!? Can you clean your mouth! I said Nanlu, don't think that you have Cheng Xirong to back you up, you are amazing ! If he is here, he will definitely beat you! You have no place for arrogance!"

Cheng Xirong pushed her away and went in directly.Wu Min was one step ahead of the others, and heard the quarrels first, and stood awkwardly in the open space.Before she could make up her expression, she confronted Cheng Xirong. After a long time of embarrassment, she asked, "Are you okay..."

Cheng Xirong shook his head.

At any rate, there is no repulsion and hostility of "go away from me".Wu Minmin breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed his clothes, and pointed back to the clothes rack: "There are spare school uniforms over there. What size do you wear? I'll help you find it."

Cheng Xirong is just too lazy to talk, it doesn't mean he is in a good mood now.He looked up at Wu Minmin, and asked, "Is the clothing team on vacation?"

Wu Minmin pursed her lips and remained silent for a while: "No."

Manman chased back from behind, yelling endlessly: "Minmin wants to help you! You don't know what to do!"

Cheng Xirong just wanted to stay away from her.Feng Yi came in from the outside, pressing on Manman's shoulder: "Don't quarrel with him."

Manman was not convinced: "He—"

Feng Yi interrupted her: "I just got mad at him for getting sick. Don't provoke him anymore. There is still a show in the afternoon, so go find him a place to rest."

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