Vanishing+Angel

Long Shengquan squinted his eyes, and slowly raised his head to look at the triumphant people on the stage. The voices of public opinion around him suddenly rose one after another, and Long Shengquan's heart became even more chaotic. Everything was messed up, Long Shengquan didn't know how to respond to this sudden shaming, especially when he saw that Feng Jiu standing on the stage was somewhat different from the Feng Jiu he knew.

How should I put it, the Feng Jiu that Long Shengquan knew originally was a deadly fat man, fat and white, his eyes didn't know where the confidence came from, he always felt that he was crazy, cool, so what, even if he had a lot of money, It's good to be fat, what's the use of not being good looking; but look at the man standing next to the teacher who calls himself Feng Jiu, he has lost three times of weight, he is taller and handsome, Especially that parted hair, shiny, with a proud and narcissistic smile, is also very charming.

It's a pity that Long Shengquan is a boy. He frowned and looked at the comments and pointers from the people around him. He didn't reply a single word, but just looked at Feng Jiu. I became proud and proud.

"Young Master Longshengquan, don't you welcome me?" Feng Jiu deliberately opened her hands to mock Longshengquan, patted him with her long feet sitting behind Longshengquan and asked nervously: "Brother , did you offend someone who is not easy to mess with?"

Long Shengquan turned his head and said softly, "I don't know him."

Seeing that Long Shengquan didn't pay attention to him at all, Feng Jiu was a little unhappy. He simply walked to Long Shengquan's place, knocked on his table, and raised a corner of his mouth and said, "Why, do you still want to escape?" ?”

"I don't know you." Long Shengquan sat on the chair without raising his head.

"Oh?" Feng Jiu was very angry. He grabbed Long Shengquan by the corner of his clothes and wanted to lift him up, but was interrupted by a strange hand. He then grabbed his hand and went to the owner Looking at it, Zhang Jiao grabbed Feng Jiu's hand angrily and said, "What do you want, let go of my brother."

"Huh? Interesting." Feng Jiu looked at the long feet that were a head above her and looked him up and down, then he let go of Long Shengquan, turned to face the long feet, and said viciously with a mocking tone: " What do you think you have the right to touch me." After finishing speaking, he withdrew his smile, stretched out his hand and wanted to hit him, the long legs reacted quickly, and stretched out his hands to defend his head, but the punch was delayed.

Because Long Shengquan stood up, in front of so many students in the class and the two exchange students who came with Feng Jiu, he withdrew his habitual indifference, his stern and proud aura was fully displayed, he grasped it Feng Jiu's confident fist, but his eyes still did not look at him, and he said slowly: "This is in my school, don't be too deceptive, he is my brother." Long Shengquan blinked at this point With a glance, he looked at Feng Jiu out of the corner of his eye, "Even if I hit you, I still have the right to do so." Long Shengquan spoke slowly, but every word was powerful. The classmates looked a little terrified.

"Ha, you're finally willing to admit it." Feng Jiu thought it was fun, and he laughed happily. You must know that he forced Long Shengquan, who was planning a strategy, to nowhere, and even exposed his identity.

"I didn't admit anything." Long Shengquan still said this calmly, but the strength in his hands had quietly increased. Feeling the strength of Long Shengquan, Feng Jiu couldn't help but frowned. He forced a smile and said: "How long do you want to hold hands with me?"

Long Shengquan withdrew his hand, still looking at him warily, Feng Jiu pulled his suit and school uniform and said with a smile: "Young master, I was just joking, don't be so serious."

"A joke?" Long Shengquan finally turned around and leaned in front of him, staring at him word by word and said: "You are called a joke, do you have any misunderstanding about the word joke? Fatty."

"Huh?" Feng Jiu was irritated. Why is he losing weight now, and it's not because of Long Shengquan's words, "Who do you think I have worked so hard for in the past few months!"

"Who cares about me! Wouldn't it be nice for you to be your young master and die in that one-acre land?" Long Shengquan was also angry.

Feng Jiu was stunned. He thought for less than a second, and clung to Long Shengquan tightly, roaring: "Long Shengquan, if you didn't say that I can't compare with the person you like! I will be so big later Fei Zhouzhang to lose weight!" Feng Jiu almost put her body on Long Shengquan's body, although he was only a few centimeters taller than Long Shengquan, and he was about the same when viewed head-on, but Feng Jiu was used to being his young master after all. , so the aura will always be stronger, and Long Shengquan has no interest and airs.

"Ha, are you an idiot?" Long Shengquan blinked, a little speechless, he thought for a long time before he realized, the day of the charity party, the chance encounter in the bathroom.

"At the charity party that day, I wrote down what you said. I just want to be better than the person you like." Feng Jiu just said it casually, but now this famous scene makes people feel that Feng Jiu is jealous .

All of a sudden... everyone in the classroom was stunned, including Changjiao and Long Shengquan who stood beside him with their jaws dropped to the ground.

The feeling of being deflated this time could only be swallowed into his stomach, Long Shengquan smiled helplessly, not knowing what to say.

The teacher coughed to signal that the farce could be over, but Long Shengquan and Feng Jiu still did not separate. After thinking for a while, Long Shengquan pulled Feng Jiu out of the classroom.

In the activity area on the roof of the school building, Long Shengquan put his arms around his chest, and asked Feng Jiu, who was also unhappy, with an angry face: "What do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to meet you." Feng Jiu pulled her tie and smiled.

"You are sick." Long Shengquan leaned against the wall angrily and was speechless.

"Longshengquan, I plan to take over some things in Fengwutang from the age of 18." Feng Jiu felt like giving an ultimatum, and he leaned against the wall next to Longshengquan and smiled.

"Oh." Long Shengquan was not interested.

The indifferent Feng Jiu who found Long Shengquan asked again: "What about you, when will you start taking over?"

"Not interested." Long Shengquan got up and patted his back, wanting to go back to the classroom.

Feng Jiu got up and complained from behind: "Long Shengquan, you need to face your own destiny, instead of just running away and becoming an ordinary person."

Long Shengquan opened the door of the rooftop and thought for a moment before replying: "My life... I don't want it to be like this." After speaking, he walked on.

Feng Jiu watched his leaving figure, and said behind his back: "One day, I will let you inherit Longyan Pavilion."

Long Shengquan, who returned to the classroom, looked at the eyes of everyone looking at him, and felt very uncomfortable. He finally hid his affairs in a low-key manner but was told by Feng Jiu that his body was bruised.

Seeing Long Shengquan's appearance, the classmates started to get up again. After sitting back in their seats, they patted him with long legs and asked worriedly, "Did you hit that pervert?"

Long Shengquan shook his head, did not speak, he took out his book and began to wait for the class, Changjiao saw that he didn't say anything and didn't have the nerve to ask further.

During the break, the people who would have come to chat with him deliberately avoided him. Long Shengquan felt this slight change, and his mood was really ups and downs.

But the long legs were still giggling as before. He sat beside Long Shengquan and looked warily at Feng Jiu, who was not far away, who was teaching two followers a lesson. People are debtors."

"What." Long Shengquan turned his head to look at Feng Jiu, smiled and said, "No, I don't want to talk to him at all."

"Paranoid! He must like you." A long-legged hand hooked Long Shengquan's shoulder and said inadvertently. Just a few seconds later, a piece of rubber hit the long-legged face.

Changjiao was stunned for a moment, and Long Shengquan was also stunned. The two of them looked at Feng Jiu standing up in unison, and Feng Jiu was full of dissatisfaction.

"Look, what I just said came from." Changjiao elbowed Long Shengquan who was behind him, and Long Shengquan smiled helplessly: "Heh, he is stupid and you are stupid too?"

Looking at Feng Jiu who was crossing the other side of the two rivers, she suddenly said, "Get your dirty hands off Long Shengquan!"

Seeing Feng Jiu's aggressive look, Zhang Jiao became amused. He pulled Long Shengquan over and kissed him on the cheek. When he arrived in front of him, he just said "you!", then thought for a while and smiled: "Could it be that you are the person Long Shengquan likes? Are big men disgusting?"

"Huh? Don't you like the Holy Spring~ That's great." Changjiao deliberately provoked Feng Jiu, and Feng Jiu herself was at a loss for words, she... like Long Shengquan?

"Are you kidding me! How can I... like him!" Feng Jiu said with a guilty conscience, but Long Shengquan laughed out of relief: "It's okay, it's okay, it scared me to death."

"Huh?" Seeing Long Shengru's expression of relief, Feng Jiu suddenly panicked, why, he didn't know.

Chang Jiao patted Long Shengquan on the back with a smile and said with a smile: "Now you don't have to think too much."

"Yes." Long Shengquan raised his head and looked at Feng Jiu. He just wanted to ridicule this self-righteous guy, but he really didn't expect that his smile was regarded as a treasure by Feng Jiu.

Feng Jiu didn't even think about why she wanted to hug him, kiss him, want to own him, the man she always thought was her rival.

'Do I... like Longshengquan...? A questioning voice crossed Feng Jiu's mind, he stepped back and shook his head, looking at the two of them laughing and laughing, his heart was really blocked, he was so blocked that he thought of beating someone, he was so blocked that he wanted to occupy Longshengquan smile.

Feng Jiu couldn't control himself for a moment, he punched the blackboard behind him, and the blackboard shattered, the whole class was startled, Feng Jiu's subordinates rushed to see if he was okay.

Only Long Shengquan looked at his strange behavior thoughtfully.

Feng Jiu was taken out of the classroom by his subordinates, he turned his head to look at Long Shengquan again, and Long Shengquan was looking at him with a blank expression on his face.

'At least, now, you have me in your eyes. '