After admitting the wrong pheromone, I was obsessed with paranoia A

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The reason why Ying Jiashu came to the playground was because he remembered that there was a small iron gate leading directly to the back alley in the school playground.

Usually, when the students get tired of eating in the cafeteria, they will secretly order takeaway, and then let the seller deliver the takeaway through the small iron gate.

Ying Jiashu sometimes came to observe and found that most of them ordered fried chicken burgers. Ying Jiashu remembered that the fried chicken shop in the back alley of the school made good french fries. Wen Feng didn't have to worry about what would release the pheromone after marking it.

That's what Zhou Qi said, his physique can't be contaminated with fried food at all, not at all, the situation is different now, he can eat whatever he wants.

The first 20 orders of "Maomao Fried Chicken" can give a small portion of French fries, so he couldn't resist, and ordered a portion of French fries early. His appetite is not large, and a large portion of French fries is enough His lunch, but can never have too much of what he likes.

It's just that he didn't expect Wen Feng to be in the playground. He didn't intend to talk to Wen Feng lightly now, so he walked back when he saw him for the first time, and planned to come to pick it up after Wen Feng left.

If the takeaway ordered by the student arrives, but the student is not there, the boss will put the food on the ground outside and cover it with a few branches, so that the student can reach it with his hand, so don’t worry about not being able to get it, unless a certain student A little back, the takeaway was stolen.

Ying Jiashu was quite sure about his bad luck, so he planned to take a detour to the other side to wait for his takeaway.

Before putting away his phone, he jumped to the Meituan display page, which showed that the takeaway had been delivered. He picked up his phone, turned around and entered another corridor, just avoiding Wen Feng who was about to pounce on him.

Wen Feng: "..."

Ying Jiashu knew that Wen Feng was following behind, but now his mind was full of takeaway, takeaway.

Wen Feng saw that Ying Jiashu was walking in a hurry, and he couldn't tell if he was wronged or sad in his heart, his mind was full of, talk to me, talk to me.

Finally, grievances took over his mind, Ying Jiashu was walking, and was dragged into a certain classroom by Wen Feng's sudden quickening approach, and closed the door by the way.

This time there are people in the classroom, not many, one, the first floor is the assembly floor of the third grade and the first grade of junior high school, the textbooks on the table are basically turned over many times, there are some black and yellow dirt on the edge of the book , this classroom should be a certain class in the third grade of junior high school. This student may still be studying, and he plans to learn more while other students are eating.

The two people who rushed in suddenly startled the student, and hurriedly put their hands behind their backs. He recognized the two people who came in. It's the senior. At this moment, the school bully dragged the transfer student in. They all looked unhappy. Is this about to fight? !

So he quickly cleaned up, lowered his head and pretended he didn't see anything, ran out the back door in a hurry, and closed the door thoughtfully.

Wen Feng smiled: "We scared people away, brother."

Ying Jiashu revised the wording: "It's not me, it's you, okay? Let me go!"

Wen Feng: "Brother, don't you know why I suddenly entered this classroom?"

Ying Jiashu sighed: "That person wanted to steal other people's things, and it just so happened that you, a hero, stopped a certain classmate from losing a fortune." Then he looked up and saw Wen Feng's dark eyes, pursing his lips , staring at himself with big eyes and blinking.

Ying Jiashu: "...Well, not bad."

The other party was obviously happy physically and mentally after being praised by the master, and even squinted his eyes and smiled. After Ying Jiashu was perfunctory, he was worried about the takeaway, and changed the subject, "But Wen Feng, is there a need for two people for this kind of thing? I'm very busy now."

Wen Feng was anxious, "You have ignored me for more than 120 minutes, what did I do wrong? It's just that my mouth accidentally touched your face! You said you were very busy, are you tired of me? Anyone else?"

Ying Jiashu: "..."

"Why don't you talk, you don't even bother to talk now, you just met someone else outside!"

"...I can't help you if you say that."

Wen Feng had a look of disbelief, "You were not like this before. Before, you would pat my head and comfort me, saying that I was the only one."

Ying Jiashu patted him on the head immediately, "Is that all right? I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first."

He couldn't tell because there was indeed something better than Wen Feng.

After speaking, he was about to open the door, avoiding Wen Feng's hand reaching out to grab him again very skillfully, striding towards the small iron gate, without noticing that there was another person outside the door.

Wen Feng came out of the classroom. The student was startled again just now, but he still kept his head down and dared not speak. Wen Feng suffocated, put his arms around the man's neck, and asked with a smile, "How much did you hear?"

The man shook his head, "No, senior, not at all!"

Wen Feng patted him on the shoulder lightly, he was so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly, "One, just a little bit, not much..."

"Oh, not much, that's what I heard." Wen Feng let out a huff as if he had realized something, and then patted his face, "What are you going to do?"

The man was so frightened that he cried aloud, his tone collapsed, "I won't say anything, about the fact that the senior may have bronchitis!!"

Wen Feng was speechless, "Hey, hey, I didn't do anything!"

This movement attracted attention, and many students poked their heads out one after another.

"Wen Feng is bullying lower grade students, it's terrible."

"Hasn't he been quiet for a long time? Recently, he has started to pick out people he doesn't like to punish."

"It seems that you have to be careful recently, don't let me touch him, bless you!"

"No one can take care of him!"

Wen Feng was at a loss here, while Ying Jiashu appeared from the corridor at high speed. If he was holding any weapon, it would be the general who killed the enemy in front of the imperial court. Who is this enemy?

Wen Feng suddenly saw Ying Jiashu appear, and before he could say hello, Ying Jiashu grabbed his collar and pressed him against the wall.

Wen Feng: "(?°▽°?)!!"

so suddenly? ?

Wen Feng: "Why are you doing this all of a sudden, so many people are watching, it makes people feel embarrassed... Hehe."

Ying Jiashu's face was gloomy, and the strength in his hands was so strong that the shallow dimples on the back of his hands were exposed. Wen Feng raised his hands and pressed them against the wall, "Okay, okay, put back the strength." .Leaning forward vigorously, he whispered in Ying Jiashu's ear, "The public, do you still want to murder your own husband?"

Ying Jiashu also said softly, "I will do justice for the heavens today and beat you to death here, how about it?"

Wen Feng: "No, no, what happened? Say it first, I didn't mess with you just now."

Ying Jiashu pursed his lips, took a deep breath, and led the man towards the small iron gate.

A group of people who eat melons are left behind.

"Who was that just now? Fuck the bully on the wall!"

"Isn't that the new transfer student? He's from Class [-], Grade [-], and he looks awesome."

"The things he does are also quite awesome. I saw that Wen Feng had no power to fight back just now."

"What do you know, it's called "You spoil me" Didn't Wen Feng ignore the junior high school student when the transfer student came, and just stared at the transfer student? "

"You should read less novels, this is the dignity of a man!"

"Bah, the dignity of kneeling on the washboard."

Wen Feng watched Ying Jiashu pointing at the small iron gate without moving. After looking for a long time, he could only see a few branches scattered in a mess, his aura was a bit vain, "You want to eat takeaway too? If you want to eat, I——" you buy it.

Before he finished speaking, Ying Jiashu's phone screen stared straight at Wen Feng, and it said "Your takeaway has been delivered."

Wen Feng smiled, "I'm sorry, just tell me if you ordered takeaway secretly, you don't have to lower your value and wrong yourself to buy this kind of low-grade fried food."

"Wen Feng." Ying Jiashu said lightly, the tone was the loss caused by the irresistibility of fate, "My takeaway was stolen."

After thinking about it, Wen Feng felt that the theft of Ying Jiashu's takeaway probably had something to do with him, such as the time wasted just now.

Wen Feng scratched his face and thought for a while, "It's just a takeaway, I'll just reset it for you, don't—"

Ying Jiashu turned his head, Wen Feng stopped talking, except when Ying Jiashu was sensitive, his eyes would not turn pink, and this time it was just because of a takeaway?

Wen Feng's tone became subconsciously gentle: "What did you buy? I'll buy you another one."

Ying Jiashu: "French fries. Large portion, the first 20 orders can get a small portion."

Wen Feng clicked on his mobile phone and found that the top 20 places in this shop had long since disappeared. He was about to discuss buying two large portions when he heard Ying Jiashu say, "I want mine."

"Why? Let's buy two large portions."

"No, mine is a free gift."

"...When you spend money for me, you don't feel bad about spending thousands of dollars. How can you care about the price difference of 7 yuan when you buy it for yourself?"

Ying Jiashu was aggrieved by what he said, so he stopped talking, ignored Wen Feng, and squatted down slowly, burying his face in his knees.

Wen Feng: "Okay, okay, I'll find you your share, don't do this, it's so exciting, ah no, it's so pitiful."

Ying Jiashu was still unmoved, Wen Feng swipe the interface to the school forum.

After Ying Jiashu dragged Wen Feng away, the enthusiasm of the melon eaters gradually faded. It was only at noon, some people just liked to browse the school forums, and Sun Mang also liked it. He bit the popsicle and browsed the forums. Not many new ideas, so I clicked refresh, and then the popsicle fell to the ground.

"I'll go! Wen Feng is going to start a killing spree, right??"

Other people browsing the forum were also surprised when they saw the new posts.

Poster: Wen Feng (Happy Edition);

Post time: 12:34;

Subject: My hands are itchy, find this person.

Then click in.

Content: Someone stole my takeaway, find this person, and bring it to me, or "shoot to kill."

Everyone: "..."

Steal takeout...

8L: Is it really just stealing takeout? ?Is there really nothing else to do?

9L: I'm afraid of Wenfeng...so I'm looking for it.

10L: +1 I'm looking for it, but I can't help but scold this guy as an idiot, Shang Suide No. [-] Middle School doesn't have money to buy takeaway?At any rate, it is a public school under Nanpengwan Guangjia Academy.

Then, the post was updated, and Wen Feng added a sentence.

12L: Wrong, it’s not my takeaway, it’s Li Chengcheng’s.Li Chengcheng, the transfer student.

13L: Received.

14L: Received.

15L: Received.

16L: Received.

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118L: Received.Obligatory.

119: Received.

Wen Feng squatted in front of Ying Jiashu, patted Ying Jiashu's head, "You have given me many rivals in love, brother."

Ying Jiashu was depressed, and raised his eyes to look at Wen Feng, and Wen Feng just fell into those light-colored eyes that could be reflected by any color.

I really like my brother.

The author says:

Wen Feng (grabbing shoulders and shaking): You should be sober!

Ying Jiashu (thinking about stolen French fries): Life is hopeless.

French Fries: Higher status than someone (chest on hips.jpg)