Ying Jiashu slashed Wen Feng's neck with a knife, Wen Feng pretended to be in pain, Ying Jiashu subconsciously wanted to take a look, frowned, but found that the man was smiling, and words of caring came to his mouth He swallowed abruptly and stopped talking.

The two made a fuss in the performance room, when the class bell rang, Wen Feng hung behind Ying Jiashu and went out, Ying Jiashu kept pushing, and as soon as he opened the door, he met the art student who had just gone downstairs and came back from class.

The art student was taken aback by the two people who rushed out suddenly. Seeing that they were both good-looking, they thought they were students from the acting class, and asked, "Isn't this classroom locked? How did you get in?"

Ying Jiashu and Wen Feng didn't speak, the art students were not surprised by this situation, and said to Wen Feng lewdly, "Hey brother, first cheating? Don't be here next time, there is a shop behind the school A small forest, quiet, secluded, and no cameras."

Ying Jiashu clenched his fists, Wen Feng silently lowered his hand, and answered the conversation smoothly, "Ah yes, I have no experience for the first time. Where is the small shop you mentioned? Try it next time."

The two whispered something behind Ying Jiashu's back, said a few words in a hurry, and left. The art student watched the two walk out of the art building to the cultural building in a daze.

How come these two are cultural students?

Wen Feng pulled Ying Jiashu to run, and said with a smile, "Brother, if you push harder, we can turn a corner and go directly to the infirmary."

Ying Jiashu used more strength, "Are you going to be ashamed? What is the first time, what is the cheating?"

Wen Feng gritted his teeth, Ying Jiashu's strength was even stronger than before, "I was wrong, let me reflect on it, can I restrain my strength first?"

Ying Jiashu didn't say anything, and silently relaxed his strength.

The two passed through the red maple in country A in front of the U-shaped building,

If Wen Feng turned his head to take a look at this time, he would find that the reason for Ying Jiashu's strength was probably caused by the blush on his ears.

It's like there are already some leaves with red edges on them.

When the time comes, naturally.

There were a lot of people returning to the class, and they all noticed the two walking hand in hand.

"Look! Who is that coming from the art building?"

"It seems to be... Wen Feng? Who is he pulling?"

"I'm blown away! Wen Feng dragged Ying Jiashu out of the art building! They must have done something!"

"Is that the cp of the school bully and transfer student you mentioned?"

People saw the murderous look in the eyes of the latter, and the smiling face of the former.

Are you sure it's a couple?How does this look like the feeling of going to fight again after a fight?

There are a lot of eyes around. It is not the first time that Ying Jiashu accepts this kind of complicated, scrutinizing gaze. It is different from the calmness in the past. This is the first time that Ying Jiashu feels the feeling of "camp".

"You can let go, Wen Feng." Ying Jiashu shrank his hands back.

Wen Feng knew what he meant, so he was beaten on purpose, and asked, "Why?"

Ying Jiashu: "There are too many people."

Wen Feng: "Isn't that good?"

Ying Jiashu: "Wen Feng!"

Wen Feng let go of his hand with a smile, and raised his hand, "Okay, okay, I'll let go, next time it's my brother who will grab my hand, okay?"

Ying Jiashu ignored him, stepped over and went upstairs.

Wen Feng put down his hands, turned his head to look at those who were staring at him, and was about to speak, when a few girls left in fear.

Well, he is still the bully in the eyes of the students in this school. He put his hands in his pockets, shrugged, and walked up.

"Student Wen Feng, if you need love counseling services, maybe I can help you..."

A faint voice came, Wen Feng tilted his head, it was a girl, Wen Feng felt that this face was a little familiar, "Where did we meet?"

The girl was a little timid, clasping her fingers together, "In the alley that night, classmate Wen Feng saved me and my friend."

Wen Feng remembered, and shook his head, "It's not a simple love consultation between us that can solve the problem. This man, Ying Jiashu, belongs to the type that is more difficult to control. Do you understand what I mean?"

Seeing the girl in a daze, Wen Feng waved his hand, "It's okay if you don't understand, I don't understand either, men are too difficult to understand."

girl:"......"

She can't understand this man anymore.

"Student Wen Feng can find me at any time if necessary, I will go to class first."

Wen Feng said hello, and walked slowly up to the second floor. It had been 5 minutes since the class started. Passing by the door of Class [-], someone was reciting "Miscellaneous Poems of Jihai", but only a few people, most of them were still fighting.

There were three vacant seats in the front row of class one. Wen Feng raised his eyebrows and walked towards the back door. Ying Jiashu was lying on the table, motionless as if sleeping.

Wen Feng saw the back of his neck, the place he had bitten just now was still red, he unconsciously licked his fangs, and pulled up the collar of his school uniform on the exposed part.

As a result, Ying Jiashu stood up suddenly, grabbed his wrist and put it on the table.

The students in Class [-] heard the voice and looked towards the back row collectively. Wen Feng grinned in pain.

"Isn't it? It's okay for people to touch it now?"

Ying Jiashu: "..."

People can do it, but you can't.

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