He Touch Feng Sheng

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Feng Sheng fought since she was a child, and she knew how to strike and where to fight, but today she directly punched her in the face, Xiao You felt that there must be something wrong, there must be some reason that stimulated her and lost her mind.

After explaining a few words to the teacher, Xiao You's attitude was very sincere: "No matter what the reason is, both sides have made a move, and it's still in Nanyang's school, and I will go there personally."

Teacher Yang nodded. She didn't want Xiao You to settle down there, but she was a little worried about Feng Sheng. Ever since she came back, she felt that something was wrong with Feng Sheng. Although she was a child who was sometimes mischievous, she was very measured. It should be like this.

Coming out of the office, Xiao You stroked Feng Sheng's hair: "What's going on? Tell mom about it."

Feng Sheng was very irritable: "Don't worry about it."

Yo, look at this grumpy one.

Xiao You: "So big-tempered? Why did you still go to school and beat someone? Why did you beat Hu Zhujun and become the one who started fighting?"

Feng Sheng didn't answer a series of questions.

Xiao You sighed, those autumn-like eyes could see through Feng Sheng's heart, "You don't say that, you don't treat the wound, are you waiting for Le Yi?"

Feng Sheng tilted his head stubbornly, no one knew the grievance in her heart, she stubbornly looked into the depths of the corridor, and soon, a familiar voice came from not far away.

"Let go, let go..."

"I... ah, it hurts so much, let go, He Leyi!"

……

Xiao You and Feng Sheng raised their heads together and were stunned.

At the end of the corridor, Le Yi's hair was a little messy, and her collar was pulled loose for some reason. She twisted Cheng Susu's arm with one hand, and Su Daya's arm with the other.

The two of them were like twists and turns, controlled by Le Yi without dignity.

Xiao You was dumbfounded, what is the situation?

The moment she raised her head and met Feng Sheng's eyes, Le Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and she let go of her hand.

But Feng Sheng lied away, something hot came up in her eyes, she took a deep breath and tried her best to suppress it.

Cheng Susu rubbed her arms crookedly, and when she turned her head and saw the boss, she rushed forward and hugged Feng Sheng: "Boss! Boss, what's wrong with you, where is the injury?" She turned Feng Sheng to look at it. Behind him, Su Daya went over and gave her a kick: "You are blind, you hurt your face." She stared at it, "Fuck, Hu Daba is ruthless enough, let our boss make it like this , I'll find some people to get her!"

Teacher Yang came out from behind, and she coughed: "Your boss is even more ruthless, he injured five people, and two of them were fighting."

Ah? ? ?

Su Daya and Cheng Susu were stunned, Teacher Yang frowned, "You two, I just want to chat with you, one is the last one and the other is the last one, it's ok, come here!"

Da Ya and Su Su were taken away. Before leaving, Su Su squeezed Feng Sheng's hand and said in a low voice, "Boss, it's all right. Da Ya and I are here."

Seeing that everyone left, only Feng Sheng and Le Yi were left.

Le Yi stared at her, looking at her wound, tears kept rolling in his eyes.

She raised her hand, and wanted to hold Feng Sheng's face for another look, but Feng Sheng grabbed his head and avoided her hand.

"If you want to ask me why I fight? If you want to blame me and don't listen to you impulsively, then stop talking. I'm in a bad mood."

Very low and decadent voice.

Feng Sheng felt very uncomfortable. Since childhood, Le Yi was the treasure she held in the palm of her hand, and she didn't allow anyone to touch him.

Le Yi stared at her for a moment, then stepped forward and hugged her gently.

Feng Sheng's body stiffened instantly.

Le still held her waist with one or two hands, rubbed his face lightly on her neck, and said with aggrieved and choked voice, "Don't be so fierce."

……

Not only Da Ya and Su Su, but the whole class of Feng Sheng knew what kind of temper Feng Sheng was. Even if he didn’t lose his temper usually, if he really loses his temper, whoever dares to rush forward will definitely seek death.

When she was a child, she lost her temper at home, and it was okay to make small fights. If she really got angry, neither Feng Yan nor Xiao You dared to say more. Oh, but some characters deep in his bones are more sensitive and preoccupied than Feng Yan.

"Are you blaming me for going to see Mr. Hu Zhu without telling you?"

Two little people were sitting on the playground, Feng Sheng raised his head and still looked impatient, Le Yi took the alcohol cotton ball just brought back from the infirmary, and gently wiped the wound between her browbones. Congealed blood.

"I...don't be angry, okay?" Le Yi's voice was very gentle, Feng Sheng pursed his lips.

Le Yi ignored her stubbornness, leaned forward, wiped her gently, and finally took a breath: "Does it hurt? I don't know if it will leave a scar."

"It's better to leave scars, so what's the matter with fighting?" Feng Sheng squinted at Le Yi: "Next time let me meet those people in Nanyang, I'll hit them every time I see them."

These words were unreasonable, Le Yi pursed his lips and took a deep breath.

Seeing the way she swallowed what she wanted to say, Feng Sheng became even angrier: "You don't have to hold back, don't try to reform me." She patted Le Yi's hand away and stood up, with both hands in her pocket, the wind disturbed her body Long hair: "I have such a personality, no one can try to change me."

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