don't kill me

Chapter 1 Red Rose

"It's like this. Although our class is a special sports class, the teachers are still very good, and the teachers of all subjects have always been very responsible."

"The school will not ignore the content of the cultural class just because it is a physical education class. You can rest assured about this."

"Moreover, I think the learning environment of our class is still very good. The class is much quieter than other classes, and the students are also very friendly and enthusiastic. I believe that in the next year or so, you will be able to integrate well into this group."

In the huge office, after explaining to Chu Feng some precautions after transferring to another school, Zhao Qiu began to introduce the situation in his class.

The more Zhao Qiushi looked at the young man in front of him, the more he liked him, he was beautiful and gentle.

White and clean, he looks like an obedient and sensible student just by standing there, just looking at it is a pleasure for the eyes, I don't know how many times more worry-free than those incarnate demon kings in the class.

It's just that he doesn't like talking very much. He talked on and on for more than half an hour, but the other party didn't make a sound at all.

Seeing that Chu Feng seemed to have no intention of speaking, Zhao Qiushi unscrewed the teacup on the table, took a sip of water to moisten his throat, and then looked at Chu Feng with a smile, and asked in a very friendly way: "The situation is like this, are you still Any questions?"

Unexpectedly being called by name, Chu Feng was taken aback for a moment, and after thinking about what Zhao Qiushi said just now, he pursed his lips and nodded, "So...do you have to live on campus?"

"Yes." Zhao Qiushi agreed, "Our school has always been under closed management."

At the end of the sentence, seeing the young man frowned in distress, Zhao Qiushi suddenly thought of something, paused, and added following the words: "Our school is a dormitory for four people, if you don't like crowded If so, I can apply to find you a dormitory with few people, do you think it will work?"

It's already the school's rules.

If that doesn't work, it has to work.

"Okay." Chu Feng pursed his lower lips, lowered his eyelids and nodded politely, "Thank you, Mr. Zhao."

"No trouble, no trouble, it should be." Zhao Qiushi waved his hand and said with a smile: "Besides, your dad and I used to be classmates in high school. I hugged you when you were young, and you will call me in private later. Uncle Zhao will do."

Chu Feng' huh? ' With a sound, he squeezed the cuff of his clothes unnaturally, not knowing how to respond in this situation.

Zhao Qiushi saw that his lips moved several times, he seemed hesitant to speak but didn't know what to say, so he couldn't help being amused: "Okay, if you have nothing to do, you can go back and clean up first." Glancing at his watch, he said, "Let's do it. You're going back to school at about six o'clock in the afternoon. I'll take you to the dormitory. Classes will start tomorrow."

Chu Feng thought to himself that there was nothing to clean up, but he still nodded his head hastily.

"Has your father come to pick you up?" Zhao Qiushi asked again worriedly, "Do you want me to see you off?"

Chu Feng shook his head quickly: "No, I... I can do it."

Zhao Qiushi didn't force himself when he heard the words: "Okay, just call me if you need anything."

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March.

The material is steep and slightly cold.

When Chu Feng left the school, it was raining outside, and there was a faint mist in the air, which was damp and cold.

"Hello, the number you dialed is temporarily unanswered, please try again later."

Chu Feng pouted, and put the phone back into his pocket without any surprise.

The weather was really cold, so he gathered his clothes and waited at the school gate for a while. Seeing that the rain still hadn't stopped, he simply dragged his suitcase and walked out.

Fortunately, it wasn't going to rain very much. With a trusting attitude, Chu Feng walked towards the left side of the campus in the direction the wind was blowing. After walking for a few minutes, he was lucky enough to see a snack street.

It was probably before the meal time, and there were not many people in the snack street.

Many stalls have just been set up, and the hot air rises in a meandering manner, and is quickly dispersed by the drizzle.

Looking around, everything is a completely unfamiliar environment.

Chu Feng just arrived in City H today, and it was already 01:30 in the afternoon when he got off the high-speed rail.

Chu Hong originally said that he would come to pick him up, but changed his mind on the spur of the moment, turned into a liar again, and sent a message saying that there was an urgent meeting to be held, but he was no longer able to contact this person.

But Chu Feng wasn't too disappointed. Chu Hong was usually very busy with work, and sometimes he had to work overtime until very late at night.

But there is no way, Chu Feng respects Chu Hong's work, and does not want to cause trouble for Chu Hong.

And Chu Hong would take him to dinner every week.

So that's forgivable.

There was a COCO milk tea shop not far away. Chu Feng paused at the door for a few seconds before dragging his suitcase and going out.

There was no one in the store, seeing that there was no need to queue up among the crowd, Chu Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

He took a step forward and saw that the clerk was making milk tea, so he waited patiently for a while, and when the other party was almost busy, he said, "Hello, I want a cup of milk tea, three brothers."

"Okay." The clerk realized that there was a customer in the store, and walked over quickly, placing an order while saying, "Three brothers of milk tea, do you have any requirements for sugar?"

Chu Feng said softly: "No sugar, thank you."

"Huh?" The music in the store was a bit loud, and the clerk probably didn't hear it clearly, so he raised his head subconsciously to meet Chu Feng's gaze, and asked, "Seven Fen Candy?"

Chu Feng is not used to looking at others. He instinctively looked away, his lips moved a few times, and his fingers unconsciously clenched tightly. When communicating with strangers, he was always a little nervous.

He wanted to say no, but when the words came to his lips, seeing the other party looking straight at him, as if a little impatient, he still nodded in a strange way.

"Okay." The clerk placed the order: "Scan the QR code here."

After paying, Chu Feng found a seat with the receipt and sat down.

He rubbed his face, thinking of his cup of milk tea with [-]% sugar, he sighed inwardly with some annoyance.

Sure enough, communicating with people is still too troublesome.

Because of this bad experience, Chu Feng didn't really want to stay in this sad place.

After patiently waiting for the milk tea to be ready, he got up to take it, and left the milk tea shop with his suitcase.

The drizzle outside did not know when it had stopped, but the sky was getting darker and yellower.

Chu Feng picked up the phone and looked at the time. It was four o'clock in the afternoon, and there were still two hours before the time agreed with Zhao Qiushi.

The cold wind was blowing, Chu Feng held the milk tea in one hand and dragged the suitcase in the other. He thought for a while, and wanted to take out his mobile phone and use the map to check if there was a KFC or similar store nearby to pass the time.

Just do it, Chu Feng just wanted to take the phone, but in the next second, there was a roar of a locomotive behind him, and then a black shadow almost flashed past him, and at the same time someone shouted—"Get out of the way!" !"

Chu Feng was taken aback by surprise, and let go of his hands.

'Wow' sound.

The milk tea was knocked off the ground.

next moment,

There was another loud bang.

Then Chu Feng's heart suddenly 'thumped', and the unhappiness at the beginning turned into panic in an instant, and he raised his head a little stiffly.

The next moment, when he saw the situation ahead clearly, his heart stopped for half a second.

Less than three meters in front of him, a motorcycle hit the green garbage can and fell down. The owner of the motorcycle reacted quickly. The moment he hit the garbage can and fell down, he turned sideways Rolled against the ground to avoid the risk of being stuck on the trash can.

But even so, Chu Feng was still panicked to the point of death. He instinctively took two steps forward, and then stopped again, a little at a loss.

After three seconds.

"Fuck, don't you look at the road when you walk?"

The boy stood up after patting the ashes on his clothes.

Seeing this, Chu Feng subconsciously took another half step back.

He didn't realize it just now, but when the boy stood up, Chu Feng realized that the boy was half a head taller than him.

The weather was still cool, but the boy was only wearing a thin fluorescent color long and short sleeve T, paired with a pair of simple black sweatpants, and a pair of black-edged mecha shoes.

Probably because of the height advantage, just such a simple outfit looks trendy and cool.

Of course, it is also a look that is not easy to provoke.

Chu Feng couldn't help but looked at his padded clothes again.

He felt that one of them was like summer and the other was like winter.

No, now is not the time to think about that.

Qiao Ye took off the helmet a little annoyed, and scratched at his hair. He probably hit it when he fell to the ground just now, and there was a dark red bruise on the left side of his chin.

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Qiao Ye turned his head and raised his eyebrows.

"I... I didn't leave..."

Chu Feng hadn't met such a fierce person for a long time. His heart was beating violently, and his nose was inexplicably sore. After a long while, he said intermittently, "I... I've been standing here all this time."

Qiao Ye: "..."

"No..." Seeing that the opponent's eyes turned red, the nerve endings at the corner of Qiao Ye's mouth twitched slightly: "Are you going to cry?"

Chu Feng: "I..."

There seemed to be something flickering in Chu Feng's eyes, he quickly lowered his head, raised the back of his hand and wiped his eyes: "Are you okay?"

Qiao Ye: "..."

Seeing this, Qiao Ye turned around on the spot, and the anger in his heart was also extinguished. He scratched his hair again and said, "Forget it, I didn't see the way clearly."

Having said that, Qiao Ye raised his head and looked at Chu Feng again: "Don't talk about me, are you okay?"

The street lights on this road have been broken for a long time, and it was only when he got closer that he could see Feng's appearance clearly.

To be honest, Qiao Ye had never seen such a handsome boy, with a standard fox face and indescribably delicate facial features, probably because he was wrapped in cotton clothes, he looked small and white.

Especially those eyes, the end of the eyes is slightly raised, and there are still a little teardrops hanging on the thick eyelashes, as if they have been wronged by some great grievances.

This kind of beauty should be offensive, but his temperament is indescribably soft, and he looks terribly obedient. The combination of the two does not make people feel abrupt.

Qiao Ye felt in his heart that if this guy was in their school, the current school belle would probably be relegated to the second tier.

"I'm fine." Chu Feng pursed his lips. He didn't dare to look at Qiao Ye, so he could only look down at the body of his cup of milk tea that fell to the ground and died.

Seeing him like this, Qiao Ye was so angry that he couldn't vent his anger. He didn't even know why, but he wanted to laugh inexplicably.

He rubbed his forehead, and his eyes fell on the large bouquet of red roses on the back seat of the motorcycle.

Pretty kids should love flowers.

Without much hesitation, Qiao Ye stretched out his hand to hold the large bouquet of roses and stuffed them towards Chu Feng: "Here, kid."

Before Chu Feng could raise his head, a large bouquet of roses was stuffed into his arms. He was startled, and just about to speak, he heard the other party speak first——

"Just treat it as my compensation."

After speaking, he stuffed the flower into Chu Feng's arms again. The color of the red rose echoed the dark green wristband on his wrist.

Chu Feng was taken aback again.

He just raised his head, before he could speak, he got on the bike, twisted the accelerator, and left.

It's approaching evening.

It was already dark, but the bouquet of roses in his arms was dazzling.

Chu Feng never expected that it was the first time in his life that he received flowers in this way.