Ying Jiashu deliberately avoided Wen Feng for two days, and went to see them on the day Song Jiaxin was discharged from the hospital, and he knew that the other party was waiting for him after school, so he deliberately used the way he treated him to make the other party suffer. "

One day, after school, Ying Jiashu went to Xiaoshulin to make a phone call with Uncle Li as usual. Before Wen Feng went downstairs, he stepped out of the school gate. The person holding the basketball and staring at him at the door blew a kiss.

"Ying Jiashu!" The man's voice gradually disappeared, and Ying Jiashu called Uncle Li again. He leaned against the window, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably, and the call was connected, "Uncle Li, my apartment Is the arrangement ready? Have the fresh-picked roses arrived?"

"Master, it's already here. It's all arranged for you. Which daughter is this for?"

"Wen Feng."

"... madam, do you know?"

Uncle Ying Jia thought of Shi Nanqin's distorted face after knowing the truth, and couldn't help laughing, "She doesn't know."

Uncle Li sighed, "Young master, although I promised my wife that I would prevent you from communicating with Wen Feng, but to be honest, the young master really changed a lot after meeting him."

Ying Jiashu snorted and raised his voice, "Where did it change?"

"Master, you spend more time laughing, the expression on your face is richer than before, and your emotions are fuller. You have become more alive. I can feel that you are now enjoying the world."

"Uncle Li, that's too exaggerated. From what you said, I used to be like a robot." Ying Jiashu looked at the constantly changing scenery outside the window, and the neon lights flickered into his pale eyes, fleeting, and he drove the car It is very comfortable to close your eyes and feel the evening breeze blowing across your cheeks.

"That's also an advanced robot that can evolve autonomously hahaha." Uncle Li smiled from ear to ear.

He hurried back to the apartment. As soon as he opened the door, the fragrance of flowers rushed towards his face. He silently praised Uncle Li in his heart. He turned on the light, which was a little dazzling for a moment. Then he subconsciously turned it off. When he turned it on again, a series of warm yellow decorative lights Lighted up one by one, and connected around the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room to form a "Happy BirthdayTOW!"

He nodded in satisfaction, looked at the 7-layer cake on the table, and fell silent for a while.With so much, he and Wen Feng couldn't eat it all, and now to avoid extravagance and waste, it would be better to send it to the neighbors later.

He turned on the headlights again. The fragrance of the flowers came from the rose petals that filled the living room, and they spread out to form a unique messy beauty. He noticed that there was a big ball next to the ceiling lamp, and he estimated that something would fall out of it.

...I just hope that Wen Feng is not allergic to roses.

He took out his mobile phone and released the number from the blacklist to avoid disturbing. The next moment, Wen Feng called.

Ying Jiashu flicked the answer button, pretending he didn't know anything, "Hello? What are you doing?"

"Are you home?"

With a cold tone, obviously angry, Ying Jiashu sat down on the sofa, "Yeah, what's wrong?"

There was silence on the phone for a while, Ying Jiashu smiled and asked, "Why, do you want to come to my house to stay overnight? All right, come on, just bring the test papers, and I'll tell you about it."

Wen Feng answered in seconds and hung up the phone.

Within a minute, the doorbell rang. Ying Jiashu looked at the face on the monitor in surprise, ran to open the door, turned off all the waiting lights, and asked at the door, "You, why... "

"I've been downstairs for a long time, and I came with you. Otherwise, you probably would have avoided me."

"It's you who avoided me first, okay?" Ying Jiashu put his hand on Wen Feng's shoulder to prevent people from coming in, Wen Feng grabbed his hand and tilted his head in doubt, "You agreed."

Ying Jiashu coughed lightly. I don't know why he is very nervous now. Just like the male lead confessing to the female lead in a TV series, he straightened his back and patted Wen Feng's head with another hand, "Isn't there a lot of pressure from studying recently? ? Your birthday is coming soon, and I don’t know what to prepare, so I just let someone mess with it, you, you just make do with it.”

As he spoke, he pulled Wen Feng in, then turned on the lights, a string of ambient lights lit up, and the words "Happy Birthday to W" were displayed on the floor-to-ceiling windows. Ying Jiashu turned on another switch, and the big ball clicked. There was a sound of cracking, and some colored ribbons and rose petals fell out of it, falling one after another, landing on Ying Jiashu and Wen Feng's bald heads, shoulders, and at their feet.

Ying Jiashu grabbed a few petals from the air, and carefully looked at the small characters engraved on the petals. The petals were engraved with 【Oath】【Eternal Mark】【Eternal】

"This is definitely not what Uncle Li did, it's too embarrassing, don't worry about it, that's not what it means—"

Suddenly, he was drawn into an embrace, and the petals in his hands were tightly squeezed by him. He heard Wen Feng say in a trembling voice, "Brother, I'm so happy."

Ying Jiashu sighed at the coldness of his body, couldn't help hugging him tightly, and wanted to warm him up with his own body temperature, even though his own body temperature was not warm, so he patted him lightly on the back, "Happy birthday, my Little lunatic."

The two stood motionless for 10 minutes. Ying Jiashu felt that his hands were numb. He took someone to sit down at the dining table and lit the candles. Ying Jiashu asked Wen Feng to make a wish. Wen Feng looked at Ying Jiashu, "Do you really think this is useful?"

Ying Jiashu pointed and said, "Close your eyes, sincerity will make you smarter."

After blowing out the candles, he handed the knife to the other party, "Here, birthday boy, the first knife."

Wen Feng was holding the knife, and Ying Jiashu could see his embarrassment. After all, it was normal to have no way to cut the knife on the 7th floor. He pointed to the top floor, "Cut here, cut it smaller, I want blueberries."

Wen Feng cut a piece with blueberries and gave it to Ying Jiashu, and then the side of his face felt slippery and sticky. Ying Jiashu dipped two fingers in the cream and touched his face, his eyes were full of slyness, but Those eyes are now full of him.

Wen Feng approached, and Ying Jiashu wanted to close his eyes, but he just felt a coolness on the side of his face. When he opened his eyes, Wen Feng looked at him with a smirk.

"It's not good to treat my brother like that...you 17-year-old scoundrel."

He pushed Wen Feng down, and the two of them rolled and fought in the sea of ​​roses. At this moment, Ying Jiashu's cell phone rang, and he got up to answer it. Jumping forward, the phone was thrown out, but Ying Jiashu's fingers accidentally touched the speakerphone, and then a woman screamed: "Ying Jiashu! You're going to die! You think you're going to send me to prison Is it all right? I just killed Lu Xiangrou, and you don't know how many lives are behind you? Let me tell you——"

The phone was hung up, and the air fell into a deathly silence.

Ying Jiashu didn't dare to speak, he didn't know how much Wen Feng had heard, he hoped Wen Feng hadn't heard anything.

He looked into Wen Feng's eyes, "You..."

Wen Feng suddenly laughed, "Who is that person?"

"Wen Feng, listen to me——"

Wen Feng suddenly grabbed his neck, "Kill Lu Xiangrou? What do you mean? You already knew? Why didn't you tell me? Who is that person? Tell me!"

He suddenly loosened his neck, Ying Jiashu took a deep breath, coughed for a long time, tears blurred his eyes, he punched Wen Feng on the forehead, "You are sick! Can't you talk properly? Do you want to fight me? "

Wen Feng was beaten back by him, and sat back again, trying to grab Ying Jiashu's collar, but was slapped away by Ying Jiashu, "Are you still here? Can you please speak up?"

Ying Jiashu is very angry now, Wen Feng's bad temper dared to attack him, the atmosphere was so good just now, but the phone call was inexplicable, he didn't know how "Lu Xiangrou" knew his number, maybe it was before When he was the class teacher, the roster contained the contact information of the students.

He looked at Wen Feng, his dark eyes were bottomless, as if he was about to eat him, he stared at him firmly.

"Aunt Lu... must be a very good person. Wang Xiaoli, Director Zhang and even the principal are lackeys of "D" company. They have been in contact with D company very early, producing poppies and roses as genetically modified products. Glandular culture fluid raw material, I don’t know why the current Lu Xiangrou wants to kill Aunt Lu, but I think you should be related to genetic modification, if I tell you directly, you will definitely investigate, but now even Nuo Er has been " D" Control, I don't want you to be involved in this. "

Wen Feng panted heavily, "Then you should also tell me the first time, not in this situation."

Ying Jiashu scratched his hair and said bitterly, "Nothing is bad, but there is nothing worse than now!"

"So, my mother, has she died long ago?"

Ying Jiashu was stunned, and nodded with great difficulty.

Wen Feng suddenly smashed his chest violently, Ying Jiashu was startled by such force, he pulled away, Wen Feng let out a low growl, pushed Ying Jia away, and stumbled to the bathroom, Ying Jiashu was locked outside the door , patting anxiously, "Don't!"

The sound of bones hitting the wall was heard, Ying Jiashu took a few steps back, and then kicked hard at the bathroom door. The bathroom door was very strong, and the shock from the bottom of his feet made his legs numb. Inside was Wen Feng. The sound of pain, and the sound of Ying Jiashu kicking the door outside, mixed together can be described as deafening.

In the end, the door was still kicked open, and Ying Jiashu looked at the shocking wall, which was covered with fresh blood stains, flowing down.

What was even more shocking was Wen Feng's forehead. The skin was broken and the bones were visible. Ying Jiashu rushed up to hug him, "Wen Feng, Wen Feng, calm down, calm down."

At this time, Wen Feng couldn't hear him at all, so he bit Ying Jiashu's shoulder fiercely, Ying Jiashu gasped in pain, but didn't want to open it up, "You are really a little lunatic... .”

After tens of seconds like this, the roar in Wen Feng's voice gradually weakened, replaced by low crying.

Ying Jiashu gently patted him on the back. Although he couldn't empathize with his father leaving when he didn't remember anything, he understood how precious it is to have a mother who treats him well in a family environment like Wen Feng's. It's a pity, It was all a false family relationship with a purpose. In addition, Wen Feng's father has disappeared for a long time now. Wen Feng is now in a state of no father, no mother and no support. .

Ying Jiashu said softly, "Be good, have you calmed down?"

Wen Feng didn't move, Ying Jiashu subconsciously pushed the person in front of him, Wen Feng's eyes were closed tightly, obviously still in pain, when Ying Jiashu wanted to say something, Wen Feng suddenly threw him on him, gasping for breath, Ying Jiashu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately raised his hand to cover his nose.

In such a dangerous situation, Wen Feng is releasing pheromones!

Ying Jiashu was a prey in Wen Feng's eyes. Seeing Ying Jiashu's movements, he felt provocative and pulled his hand over his head fiercely. Ying Jiashu held his breath, but Wen Feng brushed against his waist, and he couldn't help it. Breathing under control, the pheromone from the poppy penetrated into his nasal cavity forcefully, turning into toxins and flowing through the blood all over the body.

Wen Feng turned him around, opened his mouth and was about to bite down on the back of his neck. Ying Jiashu didn't expect to be marked in a daze at this time, but now he has no strength, his head starts to become cloudy, and his body is swollen. The amount of sweat increased sharply, and every breath was disordered.

The imaginable pain did not appear, he heard the sound of glass shattering, followed by Wen Feng's cry of pain, he followed the sound and his eyes widened.

Wen Feng grabbed the piece of glass and scratched the wound, calmed himself down, ran to the living room to look for something anxiously, then rang the bell to call the apartment service staff to bring the Omega inhibitor, and then injected Ying Jiashu with the inhibitor.

Ying Jiashu's consciousness gradually regained consciousness, and Wen Feng lost too much blood and passed out. He hurriedly called an ambulance and was sent to the hospital.

The emergency room was still in the midst of first aid, and Ying Jiashu was also injured, but he handled it faster than Wen Feng. He received a call from Shi Nanqin as soon as he left the room after taking the medicine.

As soon as the connection was made, Shi Nanqin's excited voice came, "Ying Jiashu, you are really messing around!!"

Ying Jiashu: "Mom, why did all the news reach you so quickly, could it be that the apartment housekeeper is someone you arranged?"

"Otherwise? Don't talk about this, you still communicate with that kid? Are my words not clear enough? Is your father's words not clear enough? Do you know him... Forget it, you send him to The hospital has done its best, now come to Knoll College, I am here with your father."

Ying Jiashu carefully captured the pause in Shi Nanqin's words, "He...what?"

Shi Nanqin: "You come here first."

Ying Jiashu hung up the phone, accidentally dragging the wound, and frowned in pain.

Is Wen Feng a dog? It bites so deeply.

He raised his hand to hail a car, and after reporting the destination, he raised his eyes to look at the driver. The blood in his whole body froze immediately. The secretary who was trying to kidnap him in the basement before was looking at him with a smile through the rearview mirror. His hairs stood up, and he opened the car door to get out, but found that the car door was locked. He turned around and sneered, "Interesting?"

The secretary smiled, "I was just following orders. Last time I was messed up, did the young master think that he would let me go and let you go? The medicine you took just now will only make you water for a few hours. Don't worry, I I will take you to your destination well."

After speaking, Ying Jiashu really felt a sense of drowsiness, and entered the darkness irresistibly.

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