Brother Xia's favorite

This semester, the school recruited a new physical education teacher who just graduated from university. She is still a very young girl. She maintains a good figure because of regular exercise. The boys in her physical education class were literally on fire.

Although Liu Yu is wearing sportswear, it is the kind that wraps her upper body and thighs tightly, and her good figure can be seen at a glance.When Liu Yu led the students in the class to do warm-up exercises, he straightened his legs and bent down to touch his toes, followed by his buttocks, and the people in Xia Yifeng's class next to him suddenly whistled loudly.

Xia Yifeng poked Zeng Huan's waist with his elbow and laughed hard: "Oh, this teacher is amazing! No wonder you can enter our school at such a young age!"

Zeng Huan also laughed: "The old men at the school must be crazy about it."

The eyes of several classes were almost locked on Liu Yu's body, and Meng Fei turned his head so hard that he couldn't take it back. If Xia Yifeng hadn't yelled a few words: "Brother Meng, can't we go to class yet! If we don't come to us Go play football!"

Only then did Meng Fei reluctantly turn back, and waved at a group of high school seniors perfunctorily: "Go! Why don't you go! Go and take out the hurdles, Xia Yifeng!"

Xia Yifeng clicked his tongue, and decisively asked Zeng Huan to help.When the two of them walked around the rostrum and walked up the steps to move things to the warehouse, they saw someone lying on the railing of the corridor on the second floor of the teaching building, quietly looking in the direction of the playground.

Xia Yifeng saw Fu Jie first, and immediately tugged at the corner of Zeng Huan's clothes quietly, then pouted towards the second floor.Following Xia Yifeng's movements, Zeng Huan looked up, and saw that Fu Jie was wearing the white shirt he usually wears, with his arms crossed on the railing, and his baby face was calmly looking at the playground from afar. No emotion.Zeng Huan turned his head and glanced at the playground. Meng Fei seemed to be talking to Liu Yu next to him. Liu Yu smiled and shook his head, and then the boys in the two classes began to boo.

Xia Yifeng was also looking at Meng Fei, Zeng Huan withdrew his gaze, put his hand on Xia Yifeng's shoulder and pulled Xia Yifeng: "Let's go, what's there to see."

Xia Yifeng frowned and thought for a while: "I think Brother Meng is going to have an accident. Fu Yanjie is very kind to my brother. If he wants something, I feel a little bit sorry."

Zeng Huan let out a long sigh, turned his eyes away and didn't speak for a long time.After a long time, Xia Yifeng thought that this topic had been bypassed, but when Zeng Huan opened his mouth, he picked it up again: "If something happens, we can't stop it, right? Let him go. Anyway... Teacher Fu can find better ones."

Xia Yifeng was also a little melancholy, but the decision-making power was not in his own hands, and it was not Xia Yifeng's turn to intervene in the matter of Meng Fei and Fu Jie.Xia Yifeng reminded Zeng Huan again: "Don't tell my brother, my brother thinks a lot all day long, and he won't be able to fall asleep soon."

"Understood, I won't say anything." Zeng Huan nodded, then smiled meaningfully as if suddenly remembering something, "Xia Yifeng, are you still sharing the same bed with your brother?"

"That's right?" Xia Yifeng looked over strangely, "Isn't it always? There are only two rooms in our house. If he doesn't share the same bed with me, where will he sleep?"

Zeng Huan let out a long cry, the expression on his face was always a little weird, which made Xia Yifeng mutter in his heart.Xia Yifeng couldn't help but squinted his eyes and shouted: "Da Zeng, if you have something to say, just say it! Why are you acting so weird?"

Zeng Huan laughed even more wickedly: "I just want to ask, is it really because your brother can't sleep because he thinks too much all day long?"

Xia Yifeng was stunned suddenly, Xia Yifeng intuitively found out that Zeng Huan knew something, but Xia Yifeng didn't dare to ask.Xia Yifeng swallowed, looked at Zeng Huan cautiously and said, "Yes, what's the matter?"

"Xia Yifeng." Zeng Huan squinted his eyes and looked at Xia Yifeng slyly like a fox, "Did you not let your brother sleep, hahahahahaha!" After saying that, Zeng Huan ran away, Xia Yifeng blushed. After chasing after him, Zeng Huan's words hit the nail on the head, and Xia Yifeng's little heart trembled. Xia Yifeng even wondered if Zeng Huan had installed a camera in his bedroom.

Song Chen, who was sitting in the classroom after class, yawned and then sneezed suddenly, and the deskmate next to him immediately looked concerned: "Chenchen, do you have a cold? I don't think you're in a good mood."

Song Chen shook his head guiltily, and couldn't help stretching his neck to glance at the playground.After the beginning of autumn, the weather gradually became less hot, and Xia Yifeng spent more time messing around with Song Chen at night.Song Chen, who didn't sleep enough, rubbed his eyes tiredly, but Song Chen was reluctant to reject Xia Yifeng, just because he liked it too much.

After a while, there are more and more rumors about Meng Fei and Liu Yu in the school, especially in Xia Yifeng's class, someone swears that they watched Meng Fei and Liu Yu eating together alone outside, the two were talking and laughing Looking at the atmosphere with a smile, it seems that Meng Fei is holding Liu Yu's hand.However, it is not known whether the last half sentence is true or embellished.

Even Song Chen heard the wind, put his arms around Xia Yifeng's waist as soon as he got on the bicycle and tortured him for a long time: "Brother, do you know what happened to Teacher Meng and Teacher Liu?"

Xia Yifeng really doesn't know, although the relationship with Meng Fei is not bad, but it is only limited to playing football and chatting about some trivial matters, as for Meng Fei's personal affairs, Xia Yifeng has never inquired about it.Xia Yifeng coughed, and honestly confessed to Song Chen: "I really don't know, Chenchen, but there is such a saying in the class, and I don't know if it's true or not... Hey, don't worry about it, this matter You can't control me, you can manage me well."

Song Chen's arm around Xia Yifeng's waist was tightened, and he put his face on Xia Yifeng's back and said muffledly: "Brother, Teacher Fu is very kind to me."

Xia Yifeng sighed: "I know, I can't persuade Brother Meng, he doesn't even know that I know their troubles, how can you tell me to speak?"

Song Chen didn't say anything, after a long time, Xia Yifeng couldn't help calling Song Chen again: "Chenchen, fell asleep."

Song Chen shook his head: "No bro, I'm just a little sad."

"Hey!" Xia Yifeng became depressed, "I don't know if it's true or not, so don't worry, Chenchen, it's uncertain."

The autumn wind blowing on his face felt a bit cool, Song Chen leaned on Xia Yifeng's back and was dazzled by the dust raised up, and tears overflowed after he blinked vigorously a few times.Song Chen suddenly felt flustered for no reason, and asked softly inadvertently: "Brother, will we also separate one day?"

"No." Xia Yifeng said very firmly, "No, Song Chenchen, no. Wherever I go, I will be your brother, broken bones are still connected, Song Chenchen who is inseparable, we are inseparable .”

Song Chen felt that this was not the answer he wanted, but Song Chen couldn't find fault in Xia Yifeng's words. Song Chen hugged Xia Yifeng even tighter, as if he could hold Xia Yifeng by his side like this The same for a lifetime.