Misrepresentation

It seems that Yi Yi is really not in a good mood today.

Feng Chengan became more and more cautious, and said softly: "Yes. Have you eaten yet?"

"I haven't eaten since three days ago." Zhou Yiyi smirked.

Why is Yiyi in such a bad mood today...

"Are you hungry?" Feng Chengan asked with concern.He didn't really believe that Zhou Yiyi didn't eat for three days, at most he didn't eat tonight.

"Will Mr. Feng be hungry if he doesn't eat for three days?" Zhou Yiyi asked with a smirk.

Feng Chengan asked with a good temper: "I treat you to eat, okay?"

Zhou Yiyi was about to lose his temper.

He was obviously very angry just now, but now his mood has quickly turned into self-blame. Self-blame is too abominable. He actually bullies Feng Chengan like this. Dogs? !Must be, right? !In the novel, readers may laugh at the author as the offensive type!ah!Must be!

Zhou Yiyi's hand crept around behind him, pinched his thigh, and the smirk on his face was distorted for a second.

Feng Chengan anxiously observed Zhou Yiyi's expression, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Zhou Yiyi tried hard to maintain a calm surface.

Feng Chengan asked: "Then what do you want to eat?"

"I didn't say I want to eat, I don't want to eat anything." Zhou Yiyi said coldly, "I'm going back to school now."

Feng Chengan was a little disappointed, but he still kept smiling and asked, "Do you take the subway?"

"No, I don't take the subway, I walk back, from the second ring to the fourth ring." Zhou Yiyi said with a fake smile.

"..." Feng Cheng said in an embarrassing way, "Y—Xiao Zhou, did something happen to you tonight?"

Yi Yi's temper became a bit too strong tonight.

This "Little Zhou" completely annoyed Zhou Yiyi - although he didn't know why, but anyway, every word he heard from Feng Chengan seemed to add fuel to his anger.

"No, I didn't meet anything tonight, but you, Mr. Feng." Zhou Yiyi's smirk was fake.

Feng Chengan was at a loss, opened his mouth, and dared not say anything.

Seeing him like this, Zhou Yiyi also felt very uncomfortable.

However, Zhou Yiyi was also very tangled.

For nearly three years, he has been guessing what Feng Chengan thinks of him.He wasn't sure either.He was afraid that Feng Chengan would be angry with him, or that he would dislike his immature words and deeds, or this or that, so he kept ignoring himself.

Guessing and guessing, he became more and more worried about gains and losses.

After a while, Zhou Yiyi resentfully said, "My mouth is dry."

Feng Chengan glanced suspiciously at the milk tea cup in his hand.

"Drink——finished—! If you don't believe me, you can see." Zhou Yiyi suddenly became angry again, afraid that Feng Chengan would misunderstand that he deliberately gave him a chance, so he quickly stretched out the milk tea cup in front of him, showing that he was really just dry mouthed Cold stand.

"Sorry, that's not what I meant. I'll treat you to tea." Feng Chengan hastily made amends.

"What kind of tea do you drink?" Zhou Yiyi asked.

"Milk tea." Feng Chengan said so, haunted by the desire to survive.

"Okay." Zhou Yiyi nodded.

The appearance of the two of them is very good and outstanding, and they stand together very harmoniously. When waiting in line for milk tea, the people around kept glancing at this side, and the thick-skinned Zhou Yiyi was inexplicably embarrassed by the glances, his face was a little red, and he looked down. head pretending to play with mobile phone.

Seeing that he didn't want to talk to him, Feng Chengan had no choice but to keep silent because of the crowd around him.But Feng Chengan didn't play with his mobile phone, he just watched the clerk making milk tea indifferently.

Zhou Yiyi, who drank the new milk tea, was healed for the time being, and asked Feng Cheng'an calmly, "Aren't you going to drink it?"

Feng Chengan explained apologetically: "I don't drink milk tea."

Zhou Yiyi suddenly thought hehe.

Do not drink milk tea?So what did you drink in your last life?Is cement mixed with water?How come you could drink it back then, but now you pretend you can’t?Ah.

Feng Chengan doesn't dislike drinking milk tea, but he is really used to not drinking it, and just now he instinctively refused. At this moment, he keenly noticed that the atmosphere that had just warmed up was cooling down quickly, and hurriedly tried to make up for it: "However, once you say it, I seem to be thirsty too. And buy and buy."

With that said, Feng Chengan hurriedly intubated and drank milk tea.

Zhou Yiyi was angry and funny, scratched his face uncomfortably, brushed his hair, and said nothing.

Feng Chengan drank two sips of milk tea, saw Zhou Yiyi's expression relaxed, and asked again: "Are you hungry? Have something to eat?"

"Are you hungry?" Zhou Yiyi asked.

"I'm not hungry, I just had dinner." Feng Chengan replied truthfully.

"..." The corner of Zhou Yiyi's mouth twitched.

Feng Chengan hurriedly said: "I can eat with you."

"No need, I just ate a lot." Zhou Yiyi didn't lie either.

There was a brief silence again between the two.

Ten seconds later, Feng Chengan asked, "Can I send you back to school?"

"Squeeze the subway?" Zhou Yiyi asked intentionally.

"I'll drive." Feng Chengan said.

"Okay, anyway, the subway is definitely crowded now." Zhou Yiyi convinced himself: I didn't give him a chance to see me off, but I didn't want to squeeze the subway!

Zhou Yiyi followed Feng Chengan to the parking lot, deliberately ignored Feng Chengan's opening of the front passenger's door for him, walked around to the back seat, and opened the door to get in the car by himself.

Feng Chengan was stunned for a moment, closed the door of the passenger seat, and went back to the driver's seat.

Zhou Yiyi fastened his seat belt, watched Feng Chengan adjust the navigation there, and asked in a surprised and innocent tone very artificially: "Mr. Feng, how do you know that I am from X?"

Feng Chengan's fingers were frozen there, and his pupils were about to be shaken to the point of being dizzy!

Three seconds later, Feng Chengan said calmly, "I was thinking about other things just now, and I forgot to ask you. It turns out that you are also a college student of x. So is my cousin."

"..."

hehe.Which cousin?Jiang Daxin or Zhu Jiu?

Thinking of those bullying idiots, Zhou Yiyi became angry again, he didn't bother to pay attention to him, and turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window.

Feng Chengan, a private car driver worth billions, drove carefully, not daring to speak easily.

All the way to the X male dormitory in silence, Feng Chengan parked the car and was about to go down to help Zhou Yiyi open the door. Just as he unbuckled his seat belt, he saw a hundred-yuan bill handed over from behind.

Feng Chengan was stunned for a moment, his eyes followed the money to Zhou Yiyi's face.

Zhou Yiyi was caught off guard by Shang Feng Cheng'an's shocked, bewildered, and aggrieved complex eyes, and his heart beat wildly. The idea of ​​deliberately sealing Cheng'an for the "taxi fare" suddenly flew out of Jiuchong Tian.He quickly made amends, shook the money bravely, and said, "I—I want to treat you to milk tea! I will!"

"..."

Feng Chengan's injured expression eased a bit.

Zhou Yiyi also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Next time. It's not advisable to drink too much at night." Feng Chengan said so softly and thoughtfully - thus he and Yiyi made an appointment for the next meeting!

Can!There's an excuse for our next meeting!Zhou Yiyi rejoiced in his heart, but in an instant he disliked his rushing excitement, hum.

"Then, are you leaving then?" Zhou Yiyi asked coldly.

"It's too late, if you don't go back, you are afraid that your roommate will worry." Feng Cheng'an said thoughtfully.

"It's okay, we young people often play all night."

An hour ago, all the members of the Aite dormitory group said on the mobile phone, "If you encounter a dormitory check, brothers, help me get away with it, because I said that I might not go back to the dormitory tonight. Hey, if you have an affair, you can guess for yourself. I won't say , Don’t be envious, this is the treatment that a handsome guy should be [satisfied], if you really want to deduct points from me, just deduct points, anyway, I have more points,” Zhou Yiyi said with a blank face and annoyed.

Feng Cheng'an, who claims to be not a young man, gets shot in the knee, remembers the age difference between himself and Yi Yi, and is once again caught in the whirlpool of guilt and self-blame of being an old cow eating young grass.

After a while, Feng Chengan struggled out of the vortex, packed up his gloomy mood, opened the door for Zhou Yiyi, and told Zhou Yiyi with concern: "You should still pay attention to safety and rest more."

Zhou Yiyi grimaced slightly, ignoring him.

Seeing that Zhou Yiyi was about to leave, Feng Chengan hesitated and said, "Xiao Zhou."

Xiao Zhou turned his head and looked at him unkindly.

——The "Xiao Zhou" is so special again!Why do you like being called "Xiao Zhou" so much? !

Zhou Yiyi remembered that there was a time in his previous life when the relationship between the two was strong, Feng Cheng'an still kept calling himself "Xiao Zhou", now thinking about it, he doesn't know how he endured it!At that time, he should have kicked him twice to let him know that Xiao Zhou has a temper!

"May I add friends with you so that we can contact each other conveniently." Feng Chengan summoned up his courage and asked.

He originally wanted to wait another two years, maybe after Zhou Yiyi graduated from university before contacting and pursuing him, but Zhou Yiyi's attitude tonight made him panic.He was afraid that young people's minds would change too much, that the world would be impermanent, and that Zhou Yiyi would empathize with others.Zhou Yiyi is so outstanding, there must be many suitors around him.

So he put his mind to one side and decided to make a move.

Unexpectedly, when Xiao Zhou heard this sentence, he seemed to be taken aback for a moment, then his eyes narrowed, and he stared at him for a long time in disbelief, looking very angry...

"No!" Xiao Zhou finally said angrily, and then ran into the dormitory without looking back.

Feng Chengan stood at the same spot in a daze for a long time, thinking about it, and suddenly felt blessed, and secretly cried out that it was not good.

Feng Cheng'an returned home, went straight to the study, took out a thick stack of letters from the safe, opened each letter and looked through them in a hurry, and finally saw this sentence at the end of one of them: Do you want to add a friend?Writing letters is so slow and inconvenient.My number is xxxxxxxxxxxx.

"..."

Sitting in the dormitory, Zhou Yiyi had already finished copying the Buddhist scriptures. He thought he had calmed down, but when he put down his pen, he turned his head and saw the issue of Financial Weekly on the bookshelf that someone was on the cover of. As soon as he opened the tube, he began to slap and pump his thighs.

Ahhh, so he didn't read the letters I wrote, did he? !Don't tell me it was such a coincidence that he just missed that one and didn't read it!I do not believe!

Feng Chengan!You have kind!ah! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Zhou Yiyi was on fire, and the phone on the table vibrated, so he picked it up and took a look.

Feng Chengan applied to add you as a friend.

Reason for application: Xiao Zhou, hello, I am Feng Chengan.

Xiao Zhou pressed down coldly to refuse.

Feng Chengan?Who?do not know!I only know Feng Shui masters!

The roommate was still babbling at the air without understanding the slightest bit: "What's the matter? Didn't you say you had an affair? Didn't you say you won't be back tonight?"

"Could you be deceived? I saw a news barbara two days ago."

"What the hell is this news!"

"Yiyi was very excited at the beginning, is he ready to open a room? Then he suddenly found out that the other party is much older than him hahahahaha!"

"You mean you're much older when you take out your ID card, hehehe."

"Hey hey you understand me."

"Hahahaha don't mention Yiyi's face is turning green!"

"Hahahaha, then we must be right?"

"Fuck you, is it true or not?"

"The treatment of a really handsome guy hahahahahahaha!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Zhou Yiyi: "..."

Siba!

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