Crematorium for all the sick seedlings after treatment

When the teacher walked in after class, it was easy to see the most handsome student in the class, but it was a little different from usual. Today there was another strange student, probably from another major, not from this class.

Anyone can sit here as long as the class is quiet.

The teacher began to teach, and Cheng Feng coughed in a low voice.

Some students in front heard that the school grass had a bad throat, so they turned around and handed over their own mineral water.

The mineral water was caught by Xie Rong, and he stared at that classmate coldly. He knew that Cheng Feng was good-looking, and there must be many people who liked him, but knowing and seeing someone courting Cheng Feng with his own eyes were two different things. Unable to tell what was going on in his heart, Xie Rong unscrewed the lid and transferred the water to Cheng Feng's hand.

Cheng Feng took two sips to moisten his thirsty throat.

On the other side of the classroom, Fang Ping, who was near the window in the corridor, felt that Cheng Feng's boyfriend gave a first impression of being too possessive.

With that ruthless and ungrateful look, it doesn't look like there are many people on his body.

Could the other party be deceiving Cheng Feng? After all, Cheng Feng is too kind. He doesn't seem to be able to tell who is good and who is bad.

The way the two of them acted, it seemed that their boyfriends were doing some intimate behaviors to Cheng Feng on purpose, and they held hands under the table.

It gave Fang Ping a feeling, as if the other party was forcing Cheng Feng.

The school grass of their school was possessed by a ruthless man, Fang Ping looked back, why did he suddenly want Cheng Feng to break up with that man.

Fang Ping looked down at his textbook, and after a few seconds he laughed, shaking his head while laughing, what was he thinking, and he could meddle in other people's love affairs casually.

What is he.

At the end of a class, Cheng Feng and her boyfriend walked out of the classroom, and they were talking in the corridor outside.

Everyone in the classroom craned their necks, trying to hear what they were saying.

It's just that the voices of the two were not high, so they couldn't hear them clearly.

"...Our two families will have dinner together in a few days, and my parents also want to meet your parents."

Xie Rong wanted to hold Cheng Feng's hand, and he wanted to hold it in class, but he didn't know whether Cheng Feng did it on purpose or not, so he raised his hand and put it on the table.

Now that Xie Rong stretched out his hand, Cheng Feng directly crossed his hands, not giving Xie Rong a chance to touch his hand.

Xie Rong stared at Cheng Feng's bright peach blossom eyes, as long as he was with his lover, he wanted to kiss Cheng Feng at any time.

But the lover is too innocent, it seems that even a hug will make him blush.

Xie Rong has dated a lot of people in the past, none of them is like Cheng Feng, people only have more pity and love for him.

Xie Rong used to play casually with others, without being sincere.

After Cheng Feng appeared, even he was surprised that he would really like someone.

He still remembers the scene when he met Cheng Feng for the first time. Cheng Feng walked out from a corner, there was a tree beside the corner, Cheng Feng appeared so quietly, the street was noisy, but suddenly became quiet, Xie Rong could only see Cheng Feng , his bright eyes and the smile on his cheeks are so beautiful that he looks like an elf who has strayed into the mortal world. Zhuo Rong likes beauties, and Cheng Feng's beauty can be said to be unparalleled in the world.

Xie Rong didn't know how to love before, but now he knows how to love. He is very grateful to Cheng Feng. It is Cheng Feng who taught him how to love someone.

"Okay, you arrange it."

Cheng Feng has no other opinions at all.

He is always so soft, he will accept whatever he says.

Xie Rong felt that it didn't matter if he couldn't do anything deeper than lovers with this person, he could wait.

When Cheng Feng is in better health, he will always be with Cheng Feng.

It can be said that Xie Rong was completely moved by his own feelings.

"If you don't want to eat outside at noon, call your classmates?"

"Aren't you very busy recently?"

Cheng Feng didn't want to stay with Xie Rong for too long, and even had dinner together. It was his limit to endure a class, and if he continued to eat with Xie Rong, he would just not be able to eat at all.

By the way, his younger brother was not with Xie Rong behind his back, why didn't he come to contact Xie Rong now and call him away.

Cheng Feng looked at the small square in front of the teaching building.

"It's a bit busy, but there is still time to have a meal with you."

"It's been a while, Xiao Feng, I miss you very much." Xie Rong came as soon as he spoke affectionately.

Changing to Cheng Feng from the previous life, he would only be moved immediately.

Don't talk about being moved now, this person's hypocrisy only made him want to vomit.

"I don't have much appetite today, just eat something casually. Do you want to spend money on a treat? Another day."

Cheng Feng's health is not good, so he doesn't need to deliberately pretend about it.

Xie Rong immediately showed a disappointed expression.

But he couldn't insist on anything, forcing Cheng Feng to go out to eat, he couldn't bear it.

Xie Rong grabbed Cheng Feng's hand. Cheng Feng looked down at the hands they held together, and pressed the tip of his tongue against his teeth, but he didn't shake Xie Rong's hand away immediately.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the bell to ring again.

Back in the classroom, the second quarter begins.

There were four classes this morning, Xie Rong changed classrooms with Cheng Feng, with him around, Cheng Feng was completely protected by him in his arms, that posture was short of declaring to everyone that Cheng Feng was his.

During the fourth class, Xie Rong's cell phone vibrated suddenly, because he was in the classroom and couldn't answer the phone, Xie Rong sent a text message to ask the other party what happened.

I received a reply soon, and there is something urgent at the moment, and I need him to go there right away.

Xie Rong bent and opened his fingers, Cheng Feng saw the message on Xie Rong's phone, it seemed to be really a coincidence.After the fourth get out of class, Xie Rong stood up.

"Xiao Feng, I have to deal with it in advance, and I will come to pick you up in the evening."

"You're busy first, and then we'll talk when you're done." Cheng Feng was very understanding.

Watching Xie Rong leave, Cheng Feng's eyes turned cold.

Fang Ping and a few other classmates waited for Cheng Feng. As soon as Cheng Feng passed by, everyone got closer and started gossiping.

"Cheng Feng, is it really your boyfriend?"

Fang Ping told them all just now.

"Yes, for real."

"Handsome is handsome, but..."

"but what?"

"It feels like I'm about to violently beat someone at any time." A classmate said in a low voice, just now when he was handing water to Cheng Feng, Xie Rong gave him a glaring look.

"How come, he is very gentle and has never touched anyone."

"I've been watching some murder videos recently, and someone looks a bit like your boyfriend."

"Hahaha."

Cheng Feng was amused: "It shouldn't be that exaggerated."

"Cheng Feng."

Fang Ping spoke suddenly, Cheng Feng looked at him, thinking he was about to say something, but Fang Ping shook his head, he just hesitated to speak, but said nothing.

A few people went to the school cafeteria to eat, and the cafeteria actually tasted good. During the meal, they received a phone call, which was a driver from his parents.

The driver drove over and had already arrived outside Cheng Feng's community, waiting there and brought some medicine for Cheng Feng.

Cheng Feng's health is not good, and the medicine given earlier will probably be finished in two days. His parents remember the time and give him some in advance.

Cheng Feng parted ways with his classmates on campus, and he went to get medicine from the driver.

There wasn't much medicine, but the driver didn't give Cheng Feng directly, but followed Cheng Feng to the rented house, and then gave the medicine to Cheng Feng.

Taking the medicine to the house, Cheng Feng took a look at it. They were all medicines that were not cheap. He didn't even open the packaging bag, and threw them directly into the trash can.

He gave up the treatment, and was too lazy to continue taking the medicine. Taking it or not didn't actually have much effect, and his illness would be more stable if he stayed away from these hypocritical people around him.

There was no class in the afternoon, so Cheng Feng sat in front of the computer and started live drawing.

He saw the private message sent to him by fan Ringer, but he didn't click on it, let alone reply.

During the painting, Cheng Feng basically didn't speak this time, and concentrated on painting.

Fan Linger, also Lu Sheng, was watching Cheng Feng's extremely beautiful hand holding a paintbrush in the live broadcast room. He had already thought that Cheng Feng would not come to the live broadcast, but he still couldn't hold back.

He looked at his phone countless times in a day, just waiting for Cheng Feng to reply him a private message, but it seems that Cheng Feng's busy private message has not been clicked, and it has always been in unread mode.

Lu Sheng will be in the hotel outside. His father called him yesterday and asked him to come over to his second uncle Lu Yan, and follow his second uncle to talk with people outside. He secretly took out his mobile phone, but when he turned it on, he didn't expect that Cheng Feng was actually broadcasting live.

It seems that this painting is very important to him, was it given to his mother on Mother's Day?

I don't know if he has a girlfriend or a boyfriend. If he gives the other party a gift, will he be so focused.

Lu Sheng stared at the phone screen intently, and he didn't hear someone talking to him at all.

"Lu Sheng!"

A cold voice sounded, and this time Lu Sheng heard it, and was so shocked that the phone fell to the ground without holding it steady.

His second uncle happened to be sitting next to him, and when the mobile phone dropped to his second uncle's feet, Lu Sheng immediately bent down to pick it up, but his second uncle was faster than him.

Picking up the phone, Lu Yan looked up, and saw that Lu Sheng was actually watching the live broadcast at this moment.

Lu Yan directly put the phone on the table, and several other people looked over.

They are all older people, Lu Sheng is much younger, and everyone takes good care of him. Seeing Lu Yan bring him out, it is obvious that they trust this nephew and want to bring him more.

As a result, Lu Sheng didn't pay attention and secretly watched the live broadcast.

Someone reached out to move the mobile phone, and looked at it carefully, it seemed that an anchor was drawing a picture.

Although I can't see exactly what he is drawing, but those hands are really slender and beautiful, like sculptures.Especially the skin is very white, snow white.

"It seems that many young people like to watch these now." The middle-aged man named Mr. Huang smiled gently.

Lu Yan's eyes were heavy, and he couldn't see any joy or anger, but the calmer he was, the stiffer Lu Sheng became, and his scalp tingled. Lu Sheng just felt that it was too bad luck. Watch live.

"Oh my friend?"

Lu Yan tapped his fingers on the table twice, and asked Lu Sheng indifferently.

"No."

"no?"

"So that's the person who's interested?"

Lu Sheng didn't like painting, at least he didn't see him getting into this kind of painting, but now he was so engrossed in watching people's painting, and he didn't hear people calling him several times. Obviously, he wasn't interested in painting, but was interested in the video. people are interested.

The hand is really beautiful, judging from the shape of the joints, it should be a boy's.

The hands of boys and girls are still easy to distinguish.

Lu Yan's gaze fell again, and this time he took a closer look, and suddenly felt that these hands seemed a little familiar.

It seemed a bit similar to the boy who threw himself into his arms and grabbed his clothes yesterday.

The hands of both of them are so beautiful, the curving arc of the fingers is very eye-catching, the skin color is like fat jade, and the skin is thin, and the marks can be pinched out with a little force.

"Meet him?"

"...Not yet, just take a look."

"casual?"

Interested in just one hand, Lu Yan doesn't know how this nephew developed such a different hobby.

It could be seen that Lu Sheng was absent-minded while sitting here, and Lu Yan's face darkened.

"Sitting here so boring? You go out."

It was originally out of good intentions, but it turned out that he, an elder, trapped people here, and he was not polite when others spoke to him.

Lu Yan's voice was colder than his eyes.

Lu Sheng's lips parted, and he seemed to want to defend himself, but under Lu Yan's high-handed and cold gaze, he closed his mouth and said nothing.

Instead of worrying about himself, he felt uneasy. His little anchor was seen by his second uncle, and he grabbed the phone, and Lu Yan could clearly see his protective posture in an instant.

Lu Yan waved his hand directly: "Go out."

Like Xiaowanghong?Little anchor?

Lu Yan can't understand anything, so work hard and play less, isn't it?

Playthings are depressing.

The author says:

I often edit the text, so if the plot is not right, just go back and read the previous chapter,