don't kill me

Chapter 31 Fruit Candy

"During the evening self-study session, what did Lao Zhao say when he asked you out?"

After evening self-study, Chu Feng kept his promise and took Qiao Ye to the cafeteria for dinner.

Qiao Ye only ordered a bowl of pork rib crock pot soup, and after sitting down next to Chu Feng, he returned the meal card to the other party and said, "It's quite a fun chat."

Chu Feng took the meal card and replied, "Mr. Zhao said, let me organize things about the kite festival next week."

"Kite Festival?" Qiao Ye was confused for a moment when he heard this, and then he thought of something, and then said, "Oh yes, next week is the Kite Festival."

Their school organizes a kite festival in April every year, and all the students in the school will participate. Fortunately, the playground of their school is big enough, otherwise it would be really difficult to squeeze in so many people.

Qiao Ye: "Don't worry, it's not difficult."

Chu Feng agreed.

He knew in his heart that Zhao Qiushi entrusted this matter to him because he wanted to give him a chance to practice. Although he felt that it might be difficult for him to complete it, since he agreed, he always tried his best to complete it.

"At once……"

Thinking of this, Chu Feng touched his ears. He was a little embarrassed, glanced at Qiao Ye, hesitated to speak for a while, and then said bravely, "Can you help me then? I Maybe I don’t know much about how to organize it.”

"Well, no problem." Qiao Ye waved his hand indifferently, and agreed without the slightest hesitation.

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Chu Feng again, seeing that the latter was not relieved by solving one matter as usual, and asked a little strangely: "Did you say anything else?"

Being told what was on his mind, Chu Feng drooped his head and let out a muffled 'hmm'.

Seeing this, Qiao Ye smiled a little: "I'll tell you why you keep looking so sad."

Qiao Ye said again: "Tell me, what did he say?"

Hearing this, Chu Feng sighed softly again, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Zhao said that from tomorrow onwards, I will be in Class [-] for the fourth period every afternoon. When you finish training and return to class for self-study, I'll be back."

Qiao Ye nodded and said, "Isn't that good."

Chu Feng: "..."

What is good.

Just thinking about having to teach in two classes in one day made him feel a little suffocated.

Wu Xiangyang, who was next to him, soaked up the light and also drank a bowl of soup.

After taking a sip of the soup, he suddenly thought of something and said, "Class one?"

Chu Feng let out a 'hmm'.

Although it was still tomorrow, but he was really nervous from now on.

"Haha, isn't Sister Liu in Class [-]?" Wu Xiangyang laughed and joked, "Oh, the fact that the two school beauties gathered in the same class can be included in our school's annals."

Chu Feng couldn't laugh or cry when he heard these words. Just when he was about to say something, Qiao Ye who was beside him stopped eating slightly. He raised his eyebrows, looked at Chu Feng thoughtfully, and suddenly asked One sentence: "But having said that, you are still a member of our class in essence, right?"

Chu Feng didn't understand what Qiao Ye meant, and after being slightly startled for a moment, he said, "Yes... yes."

"That's good." Qiao Ye nodded, and looked away in peace of mind. While gnawing on the ribs, the old god said, "Feng'er, no matter what, you must always remember that you are from Class [-]." .Life is the members of the eighth class, and death is the soul of the eighth class. Don't be easily fooled by the wild ways outside, you know?"

Chu Feng: "..."

He moved his lips, he was really confused by Qiao Ye's words.

Your Majesty, it's been a long time since evening self-study, so it's time for a show, right?

"Okay, don't think too much about it." Qiao Ye saw that Chu Feng was still unable to lift his spirits, and pushed his crock pot of soup in front of Chu Feng: "Eat something?"

"No need." Chu Feng waved his hand and said, "I ate already tonight."

Qiao Ye didn't try to force Chu Feng, but thought of something, he took out a candy from his pocket as if by magic, put it in front of Chu Feng, and said, "Then eat a candy, kid."

It was an orange-flavored fruit candy. Under the transparent wrapping paper, the candy was also in the shape of an orange.

Chu Feng was stunned for a moment, picked up the fruit candy, but did not take it apart in a hurry.

He poked the fruit candy with his finger first, then secretly glanced at Qiao Ye, and then said in a low voice, "I'm not a kid."

He didn't like Qiao Ye always calling him a kid, since they were both about the same age.

Perhaps it was because he cried in front of Qiao Ye last time and almost lost his face all at once, Chu Feng was surprised that he didn't seem to be so afraid of this person now.

Qiao Ye raised his eyebrows in surprise when he heard Chu Feng's rebuttal.

He suddenly felt a little funny, paused, put down his chopsticks and said with a half-smile: "You are not a child, so who is a child?"

Chu Feng's face was slightly flushed, and he moved his lips. He wanted to say that you are the kid, but the words reached his throat, and he still didn't dare to say it, so he lowered his head and poked the fruit candy in a pretentious manner: "Anyway, I'm not a child."

Hearing this, Qiao Ye leaned back in a leisurely manner, and placed his other hand on the chair behind Chu Feng, and said in a serious tone: "But, only children can blush at every turn. .”

As he spoke, he looked sideways at Chu Feng again, and a little smile flashed in his pitch-black pupils: "It's just a piece of fruit candy, and you can play it vigorously." He chuckled lightly, and his voice was low and magnetic: "Isn't it? ?”

Chu Feng suddenly had the illusion of being hugged, subconsciously hid a little to the side, and approached Qiao Ye's ear, feeling a little numb for no reason.

"okay."

Sitting opposite, Wu Xiangyang couldn't stand it any longer. After finishing his portion of soup, he said calmly, "Stop arguing. I'm a kid. I'm a kid. Bar?"

"Kids have finished their meal now," Wu Xiangyang tilted his head towards the two of them, squeezed his throat and said, "Please praise~"

Qiao Ye pointed to Wu Xiangyang, and said to Chu Feng: "Look, this kind of person is not a child."

"..."

Chu Feng couldn't hold back, and chuckled lightly.

Chu Feng seldom smiled, but when he smiled, he was very pretty, with his eyebrows and eyes curved into crescent moons.

All of a sudden, it was as if the whole temperament was alive, clean and pure, and it became clearer against those eyes.

Wu Xiangyang clutched his heart, pretending to be shot, and fell back on the back of the chair: "I can't do it, I can't do it, school girl, stop laughing, I'm about to bend over."

Chu Feng was stunned for a moment, and then smiled shyly, even the tips of his ears began to turn pink.

Seeing this, Qiao Ye withdrew his gaze a little unsatisfied, glanced at Wu Xiangyang, and sarcastically said: "Never mind straight or curved, you can't get them."

Wu Xiangyang retorted: "You can do what you want, and you can get it."

Qiao Ye's innocuous competitive spirit was easily aroused by Wu Xiangyang's words. He sat up a little bit upright, and said with a little embarrassment: "The chance must be greater than yours."

Speaking of this, he thought of something, and suddenly laughed again: "After all, I am the man who has been patted by the school belle."

Although they were all joking, their voices were not small.

For a moment, it really attracted a lot of attention from all directions.

Chu Feng: "..."

Seeing that the people at the other tables looked over curiously, Chu Feng was almost dying of embarrassment, he covered his face stiffly, his face was full of pain, and he said, "I beg you... I beg you, don't say any more. "

It's embarrassing, it's really embarrassing...

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After returning to the dormitory, Chu Feng was still nervous about going to class one to attend class.While writing the homework that I didn't finish in time for the evening self-study at the desk, I sighed.

After Qiao Ye took a shower, seeing him still sitting on the stool feeling melancholy, he smiled and walked over to stop: "Okay, don't think about it, isn't it just to go to a class?"

Hearing this, Chu Feng subconsciously turned his head to look at Qiao Ye. Seeing that he was still shirtless, he was taken aback for a moment, then he quickly looked away, but corrected his tone very strictly, and said, "There is still one more chapter. Evening self-study."

"What kind of class is evening self-study?" Qiao Ye didn't care, "I usually use it for sleeping."

Chu Feng: "..."

Why does this person always speak amazingly, but he still speaks seriously.

"Well, I'll take you to class one tomorrow." Qiao Ye wiped off the water droplets on his upper body with a dry towel, and said, "I'll pick you up when the time comes."

Qiao Ye intentionally stirred up Chu Feng's emotions, and said calmly, "If anyone bullies you, just tell me, and I'll put him down on the ground and vent your anger on you, okay?"

Chu Feng heard that, before he could respond, Qiao Ye had already stretched out his little finger towards him, and said loudly, "Come on, let's pull the hook."

Chu Feng was a little bit taken aback when he saw this, but they had already handed him his hand, so he couldn't leave him alone, but after being stunned for half a second, he stretched out his little finger and hooked it on Qiao Ye's. on the little finger.

Qiao Ye waggled his fingers and drew out his voice: "The hook cannot be changed after 100 years of hanging,"

Chu Feng subconsciously answered the second half of the sentence: "Whoever changes is a puppy."

Seeing this, Wu Xiangyang, who was holding his clothes and was about to take a bath, hurriedly quickened his pace, and said in a disgusted tone: "No, I have to leave this place quickly, IQ will be contagious."

Chu Feng: "..."

"Don't pay attention to him." Qiao Ye saw that Chu Feng's eyebrows were a little more embarrassed, and after a laugh, his eyes suddenly fell on Chu Feng's table, and he said strangely: "Hey? Why is my wristband here with you? "

As he spoke, he reached out and picked up the red wristband on Chu Feng's table.

Chu Feng was slightly stunned, and just about to explain, Qiao Ye recalled something at this moment: "Oh yes, I put it with you as a mortgage last time."

After finishing speaking, Qiao Ye saw that the wristband was much cleaner than when he gave it to Chu Feng before, he was startled, put it under the tip of his nose and sniffed it: "Huh? It smells good, have you washed it for me?"

Chu Feng nodded: "Yes."

When he came home last week, this wristband was always in his pocket, and he didn't pay attention when washing it. When he found it, it was already wet anyway, so he simply washed it together.

Chu Feng didn't think too much about it, and he didn't think it was a big deal.

Qiao Ye tried to put the wristband on again, and after moving his wrist, he said jokingly: "Then, if you have a chance, can you wash my clothes?"

Chu Feng frowned.

He just wanted to refuse, but when the words came to his lips, he thought of Qiao Ye's generous loan of his school uniform today.

Teacher Zhao said that if you feel sorry, you can just express your apology in person.

Chu Feng felt that expressing with actual actions should be more effective than expressing verbally. After thinking about this, he paused and said reluctantly: "That's fine."

"Ok?"

This time, Qiao Ye looked a little surprised. After a moment of surprise, he said, "Is it true?"

Chu Feng thought to himself why this person is so strange, it was obviously his own request, and now he is going to ask him back.

But there is no way, who made him owe someone a favor.

Chu Feng secretly sighed in his heart, and said, "Really."

"So virtuous?" Qiao Ye glanced at Chu Feng, and after a while, couldn't help laughing: "That's over, I'm going to be fascinated by you soon."

While talking, he rubbed Chu Feng's hair: "Why are you so rare?"

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-05-2723:02:56~2021-05-2822:29:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 soft padded jacket;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Wan Junli; 3 bottles of Qingchi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!