Chapter 23
Chapter 23
Qiao Ye has never been afraid of people crying, after all, since he was a child, he can't count the number of people who cried with his hands.
But right now, it was the first time he felt flustered because someone else was crying.
On top of that, it's still the one who started crying without being punched.
Qiao Ye's cold expression just now began to crack, replaced by a blank expression.
He was a little dazed, he didn't realize what was going on for a long time, but subconsciously started his straight male thinking: "No, aren't you threatening me now, why are you crying?"
Chu Feng was handsome and handsome, and even when he cried, he was gentle and gentle.
He didn't cry loudly either, he just shed tears quietly, paused for a while, wiped it with the back of his hand, and hiccupped again, as if he had been wronged by the world, his pair of big and round There was still a little panic in the eyes, like a frightened deer.
Poor as hell.
Seeing this, Qiao Ye somehow wanted to laugh.
But after all, he held back based on the principle of being kind and honest. After coughing lightly, he thought of Chu Feng's threat just now, realized something, and quickly followed the voice and said: "Don't get me wrong, I just said I didn't mean to murder you, I was..."
Qiao Ye didn't know how to explain the situation just now. After a while, he scratched his hair: "Anyway, I really didn't kill you, I really didn't kill you."
Chu Feng was crying so much that he couldn't hear what Qiao Ye said at all.
He didn't know what was wrong with him, as if the tear gate had been opened, the tears couldn't stop overflowing.
At the same time, he felt that his performance just now was really too bad, it's fine if he didn't threaten others, and he died before he was able to leave the teacher, which is simply embarrassing and embarrassing.
Can anyone think of,
Did he actually deter the enemy by crying in the end?
How did Qiao Ye know that Chu Feng had already made up so much in just this short period of time.
Seeing Chu Feng crying like this, he was so flustered that he didn't want to think about who was threatening who. He opened his mouth and began to apologize, with a little pampering and flattery that he didn't realize in his voice: "Okay Okay. I was wrong, it was all my fault, and I apologize. Don't cry, okay?"
Qiao Ye: "I will never attack you again!"
Then, seeing Chu Feng ignoring him, Qiao Ye thought of something again. He reached out and grabbed Chu Feng's hand, and then punched himself to show his sincerity: "Well, if I'm trying to kill you, you can beat me!" Me, okay?"
Chu Feng was taken aback by Qiao Ye's actions, and forgot to cry for a while.
Driven by Qiao Ye's strength, he staggered forward. The next moment, he felt pain and numbness in his hands, and even more pain in his wrists.
This punch seemed to hit some kind of brick.
After finally stopping some tears, they started to surge again.
This time it was crying.
Just now Qiao Ye hit himself with his hands indiscriminately, and he didn't know where he hit them. For a moment, Chu Feng only felt his fingers hurt terribly.
Seeing this, Qiao Ye scratched his ears and cheeks in fright, opened his mouth, and hurriedly wiped away tears for Chu Feng: "What's wrong, why are you crying again?"
Chu Feng hiccupped with red eyes, lowered his head and saw another bruise on the back of his hand as expected, and choked up, "My hand hurts."
Hearing this, Qiao Ye thought that he had done something wrong just now, and that someone pinched him somewhere. Thinking of this, he hurriedly went to see Chu Feng again: "Did I crush your hand just now?"
After saying that, he lowered his head to look, and happened to see that extra cyan color on the back of Chu Feng's hand.
Chu Feng is very white, so the bluish red is particularly obvious, which is quite shocking.
Qiao Ye: "..."
Realizing that it was the punch that hit him just now, Qiao Ye was really stunned for a while.
It took him a while to react, he opened his mouth in a little helplessness, and said, "I'm sorry, I..."
He really didn't expect Chu Feng to be so irresistible.
No, I didn't expect that beating someone could accidentally injure me.
The atmosphere seemed to be dead silent for a moment.
Chu Feng felt that he was so ashamed.
He quickly withdrew his hand from Qiao Ye's, bowed his head and remained silent.
Maybe it was Qiao Ye's extraordinarily sincere apology at the moment, or maybe it was because of something else, Chu Feng only felt that little fear just now flowed out with tears.
It seems that I am not so scared anymore.
He sniffed, trying to control his crying.
Seeing that Chu Feng was not crying as hard as before, Qiao Ye breathed a sigh of relief. He stretched out his hand and rubbed the Jingjing acupoint, and said very apologetically, "I'm sorry, I... I didn't expect that your hand... ..."
At this point, Qiao Ye's voice paused. He was afraid that his nonsense would make people cry again. After thinking about it for a while, he chose a nice way to say: "I didn't expect your hands to be so precious."
Qiao Ye tentatively added another sentence: "Or I'll beat myself up?"
Qiao Ye whispered, "Stop crying, okay?"
Chu Feng: "..."
He felt even more ashamed.
Qiao Ye is really a bad person, he is so good that he is so cheap!
Chu Feng looked away. He didn't want to talk to Qiao Ye, and there was a bit of crying in his voice. He forced himself to hold his respect, and said sullenly, "I didn't cry because of this."
Qiao Ye was a little puzzled: "Isn't it?"
After a pause, he asked again: "Is that why I cried fiercely?"
Qiao Ye thought of the way he saw Chu Feng at the alley just now, it seemed that it was easier to scare the children.Thinking of this, Qiao Ye said again: "I really didn't mean to kill you, you see, we have known each other for so long, have I ever killed you?"
Chu Feng: "..."
He didn't want to hear Qiao Ye's sophistry.
"Isn't it?" Qiao Ye scratched his hair, really confused: "Then why are you crying?"
"I..." Chu Feng's voice froze, he lowered his head, and his face began to flush red from embarrassment.After a while, I thought of something: "I... my oden was scared off the ground by you."
Thinking of this, Chu Feng felt aggrieved again.
He just bought it, and he didn't eat a single skewer, so he dropped all of them on the ground.
"Yes." Chu Feng felt that this excuse was not bad, and he affirmed: "All my oden is on the floor..." At the end of the tone, there was a very light accusation.
He remembered the time he met Qiao Ye just now, and it was also because of Qiao Ye that the milk tea he had just bought fell on the ground.
Qiao Ye was stunned for a moment, not thinking of this at all, and after a few seconds of silence, he gave a low laugh.
Seeing that he could still laugh, Chu Feng's eyes widened slightly. He felt that Qiao Ye was really shameless and despicable.
But the next second—
Qiao Ye stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Chu Feng's hair, and said in a helpless and doting tone, "Let's go, little crying bag, I'll take you to buy a new one, okay?"
Chu Feng was startled, and subconsciously raised his head to look at Qiao Ye.
I saw a smile on the corners of the latter's lips, and even the usually sharp eyebrows seemed to soften because of this smile. Seeing him looking up, he said softly, "You can eat whatever you want, I will buy it for you." How are you?"
Qiao Ye's tone was as if he was coaxing a child. When he lowered his head, his side face was sharp and angular under the streetlight, and the outline already had the appearance that an adult man should have.
Chu Feng's heart thumped, and he didn't know why. For a certain moment, he felt as if his heart had been hit by something.
"You..." Chu Feng didn't dare to look at Qiao Ye, he quickly looked away, moved his lips, and subconsciously said, "Are you rich?"
Qiao Ye was stunned for a while, and in the next second, he realized what Chu Feng was referring to, and laughed loudly: "Don't worry, I brought money today, and I won't take you to eat Bawang's meal."
Chu Feng pursed his lips. Seeing that the topic had been changed very successfully, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a low voice, "That's good."
10 minute later.
Qiao Ye took Chu Feng into a convenience store. When Chu Feng was choosing things, he thought of something, and asked curiously, "By the way, do you live nearby?"
Chu Feng nodded in agreement: "En."
Qiao Ye said: "We can go back to school together on Sunday night."
Hearing this, Chu Feng paused slightly for a moment, and subconsciously looked sideways at Qiao Ye.
Qiao Ye took two bottles of yogurt from the shelf, and said to Chu Feng, "My house is also nearby, and I will bring them back for you by bike tomorrow night."
Chu Feng subconsciously thought of the motorcycle Qiao Ye rode on the day the two first met.
To be honest, he has always wanted to experience the feeling of riding a motorcycle, but he never had the chance. Hearing Qiao Ye's words now, his heart moved slightly.
But thinking of going to school with Qiao Ye.
He's a bit...
After paying the bill, Qiao Ye led Chu Feng to sit down at the bar counter by the window of the convenience store. He unscrewed one of the bottles of yogurt and handed it to Chu Feng before continuing, "I'm sorry just now."
Seeing him mentioning this matter again, Chu Feng quickly shook his head.
However, Qiao Ye seemed to have fallen into a state of introspection. He stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead, and lazily leaned on the back of the chair to look at Chu Feng. After a short silence, he suddenly asked, "Am I usually fierce?" ?”
At the end of the sentence, seeing Chu Feng pause for a moment while eating, Qiao Ye followed the words and added: "Tell me, I'll change it, huh?"
Qiao Ye's last voice, "Huh?" 'Slightly raised, as if with some kind of delusion, for a moment, it gave Chu Feng an illusion that this person is still easy to get along with.
Chu Feng was deeply bewitched by it.
He pursed his lips, then nodded slightly.
Qiao Ye moved a little closer to Chu Feng, and asked again: "The specific manifestation?"
Chu Feng thought for a while, glanced at Qiao Ye from the corner of his eye, and quickly retracted it. He moved his lips, but couldn't find any specific expression for a while: "It's just...very fierce."
"No way?"
Qiao Ye raised his eyebrows exaggeratedly, thought of something, lowered his head and chuckled twice: "I think you are more fierce."
Chu Feng: "...!!!"
The author has something to say: Please accept the author's column "Just Like You"~!
Since Li Ziyi moved, he has hardly had a good night's sleep.
For a week, the residents upstairs started playing the piano on time almost every night at 10:30.
Li Ziyi couldn't bear the disturbance, and finally on a dark and windy night, the beautiful piano sounded, Li Ziyi couldn't bear it anymore, he didn't even have time to change his pajamas, so he went upstairs and smashed the door aggressively.
As soon as the anti-theft door was opened, Li Ziyi opened his mouth and cursed: "Believe it or not, I kicked you and played Chopin in the rain?!"
As soon as the words fell, Li Ziyi fell silent.
There is no other reason.
Inside the anti-theft door, the man's eyelashes drooped slightly, and a black shirt was cold and lustful, which could be called a divine face.
Li Ziyi suppressed the tears at the corners of his mouth. With a flash of inspiration, he maintained a fierce attitude, and said seriously: "Then what, I'm the property owner. I received a complaint from downstairs and I need your WeChat."
The man smiled, but his voice was casual: "After all these years, you still look like a bird."
The words fell, and the door slammed shut.
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later.
Once while cleaning up the sundries by accident, Li Ziyi picked up the photos of the junior high school album that fell on the floor, and suddenly found that the boy named Ren Yuan in the last row was exactly the same as the handsome guy upstairs.
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Even if the years change,
goodbye you
still like you.
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