Chapter 43: Bad News Comes
Yi Fengchen looked at him quietly, the anger on his face did not weaken a little, but his heart kept throbbing. "Why are you so nice to him, mine?" A particularly thick vinegar meant to volatilize in the air, and the face was blackened by the gas. He stood not far away with his arms waving, gritting his teeth.
That figure hit Yi Fengchen deeply, and he saw two people standing in the grove not far away, and the back was really familiar, yes, it seemed to be Yanxi. "Didn't you say you didn't care about either of us? Why should you be alone with him? Yi Fengchen's strong face was filled with a thick sense of sorrow, and a wave of vinegar continued to volatilize in this air.
A big man stood not far away and peeped at a pair of young couples, and it felt like Yi Fengchen was very unhappy anyway. There was about to be fire in his eyes, and he watched the two of them hug each other. That mentality is about to explode, why do you all have to be so angry with me. "My Nozomi, Nozomi." That face changed from its usual casualness and instantly became serious.
Why are you people pushing me so hard, he kept roaring in his heart. He walked out of the school gate with a gloomy face, and a group of thugs saw him go out and followed him silently. Yi Fengchen felt the most at this time, and the biggest thing was that the anger in his heart was constantly burning, and he urgently needed someone to vent the fire.
It just so happened that the little gangster not far away didn't seem to know that his disaster was coming, and he followed him with a snickering face. The smile on that face, as if he had seen something good, showed a strange smile on Yi Fengchen's face.
In my heart, I kept mourning for the three little thugs behind me, "Why do you have to provoke me?" If you don't take such a wide road, you have to sway in front of me, don't you know that what annoys me the most is people like you? Speechless for a moment, he pulled the zipper, shook the still flowing hair very burnishly, and turned his head to glance at the three people behind him.
He went straight into a small alley, with a hint of a smile on his face, and finally fell asleep Someone sent a pillow, wanted to hit someone, and had to come to deliver a few sandbags. Since you are so willing to come, let me think about how to entertain you!
A teenager who has been in the night club all the year round, who has spent a lot of money in his hand, and the little anger in his heart has finally reached a critical point when he sees them standing behind him. There was a sound of thunderclapping, Yi Fengchen stood alone not far away and watched the three of them pump each other, and it was comfortable to listen to the sound.
Why do you people have to push me like this? Originally, I was unhappy in my heart, I had to come to hang in front of me, you three little thieves can grab me, I really admire you.
After a burst of anger, he realized that the world didn't seem to be as evil as she said, at least someone acted as a free punching bag when he was angry, and it was free.
Touching the only remaining hairs in the cloth bag, they wilted instantly. said that he would eat good things to make up for it, but today he was really about to be angry. You must treat your poor stomach, no money, no money, "Why doesn't the old man give money, why don't you even have pocket money now." Looking at the empty roadside stall, he walked over with a disgusted face.
Looking at the stools were all greasy, and there were chopsticks on the table or something, I felt nauseous. I couldn't bear to smell those pungent smells, and I felt aggrieved in my heart, why did my dignified son-in-law have to give me a choice.
No matter how much dissatisfaction there is in my heart, I can only press it deeply in my heart at this time. Rubbing his hungry stomach, he looked at the stall in front of him with a painful face, and finally couldn't help the hunger in his stomach, although it looked a little unhygienic, but I hope the taste will not be too bad.
I had already tasted all the delicacies of the mountains and seas, and suddenly I had a warm feeling when I ate the noodle soup next to the street. It was very comfortable, although my face was a little chilly from the cold night wind. But drinking a bowl of noodle soup is so happy.
A simple bowl of noodle soup cost Yi Fengchen a quarter of his possessions, and looking at the few hairs left in his pocket, he felt bitter in his heart. I was a dignified son, but I didn't expect to have a day on the streets. The heart is full of congestion, looking at those individuals in the past, the bitterness in my heart! At the beginning, the old man said that he would give me pocket money, why haven't I seen the money yet?
I wanted to cry aggrieved, chewing the noodles and crying, and the bean-sized tears fell in the noodle soup bowl in a row. The old man in front of the stall looked at him crying and thought that the food was not delicious? With a panicked face, he ran over and asked, "Young man, is my cooking not delicious?" How are you eating and eating, why are you crying? ”
The kind-looking old man stood beside him, looked at him with a panicked face and said, "Okay, okay, don't cry, are you homesick." At the beginning, my husband and I pushed this stall to sell food here every day, watching you children grow up from generation to generation, it was my stall that pushed your children from generation to university! There was a kind of happiness in his eyes, although he always felt that his body was getting worse and worse than before, but for the sake of these children, he should be able to hold on for a few more days.
Yi Fengchen's arrogant head finally lowered, and the most important thing was that there was a hint of emotion in his eyes. Unable to care about it anymore, he swallowed and stuffed the noodles in the bowl into his mouth. I am used to eating the mountain treasures in the morning, and at this time, I chew slowly and eat the small bowl of noodles in front of me, which is a great delicacy in the world.
Light and squirming, gently biting into the smoking noodles, the chewy noodles slid into the mouth, and it turned out to be a treat for the taste buds.
At this time, Gu Huaijin was confused in his eyes, and he was constantly struggling in his heart about what kind of eyes to look at Yanxi. Whether it was a tablemate or something else, my heart was constantly entangled.
The way he saw Yeon-hee looking at himself always felt weird, not annoying, but definitely not very much. Gu Huaijin had a touch of coldness on his face, and protected Yanxi tightly, and was on guard at any time in order to prevent someone from abducting Xiaoxi again.
Yan Xi had already taken out her textbook, looked at him with an aggrieved face and said, "Gu Huaijin, where did you go, why didn't I find you." Looking at her crying face, my heart hurts for some reason.
I couldn't care about other people's eyes anymore, and hugged Yanxi fiercely, there was a surge of mood under that calm face, and Yanxi was willing to let me hold her. Wen Wen whispered in her ears: "Xiaoxi, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, your brother Huaijin is here." Her delicate body vibrated and hugged his waist tightly, and it felt really comfortable to touch. I'm really afraid that this is a dream, that hard heart, with a clear texture on his abs.
Yanxi's aggrieved little face was red with shame, she was really afraid that he would suddenly abandon herself here, her hands hugged the real him tightly, her head buried deep in his heart, and the snot and tears remaining in the corners of her eyes rubbed hard against his clothes. Gu Huaijin didn't know how to put her two hands, hugging her elastic waist, and there was no fat in her hand.
Yeon-hee was just half a head shorter than him, and that little head was buried deep in his collar. Gu Huaijin stared at her little face with burning eyes, and her eyes were constantly avoiding the eyes he cast.
There was a tangle in his eyes, although there was a look of contempt, but didn't this just happen to be in the middle of the heart? I really want to hold her quietly like this for a lifetime and accompany her to old age.
This is the cutest height difference, but Yeon-hee seems to have a little more in her eyes, which seems to be a kind of unfinished. Yeon-hee's little head was squeezed deep into his arms, just wanting to enjoy the warmth of this moment, and hope had appeared in those melancholy eyes.
It was at this moment that I felt a heart that kept beating, and those eyes completely ignored the same eyes as everyone else, there was only one Gu Huaijin in my eyes, and everything else was not important.
Yeon-hee really hopes that this dream won't wake up so soon, and I'm really afraid that I won't be able to hold him like this anymore and feel his heartbeat. His fingers couldn't help but exert force, and he didn't dare to relax tightly, for fear of what would happen if he ran away.
What keeps coming to mind is a voice that he is destined to have nothing to do with him in this life, why, he just wants to hold him like this for the rest of his life. Don't I even have the ability to love someone?
Why did he seem to be a little repulsed by himself, turning his head to see the eyes of the group of people around him shooting at him, whether it was envy, jealousy, or ridicule, all these emotions appeared on the faces of those classmates.
Yanxi instantly understood that he was just an ugly duckling, how could he cling to such a handsome young man, and besides, he had a solid family, so it was impossible for him to fall in love with me! The sadness for no reason deeply hit her strong self-esteem, and the grievance in her heart for no reason was to death.
A voice in Yeon-hee's heart kept asking her, "Didn't you like him all the time?" Why not take this opportunity, it won't be such a good opportunity next time. In the end, Yanxi looked at him with a painful face and said, "Gu Huaijin, this is not good!" The whole class is watching. This sentence had already weighed down his proud head deeply.
Seeing the eyes of my classmates looking at me like monsters, I panicked, I just wanted to stay in this place silently until the holiday, why was fate so unwilling to give up on me?
It seemed that a voice was heard, and that voice scared Yeon-hee into a cold sweat. "It's the midterm exam, what are you guys doing one by one, do you know all the homework I gave you? Or do you think you can get the first place? The voice unceremoniously repeated the word final exam, which was like a bombshell to Yeon-hee, and her hand had already loosened her tight waist.
He didn't seem to be able to escape, and when he looked down, he saw a hand around his small waist, which couldn't be thinner. His face was red with shame, and he looked at him with a coquettish face and said, "Why are you hugging me so tightly, you won't be in love with me!" His resolute face frowned, as if he was exculpating himself, and the voice sounded in her ears, "Yan Xiaoxi, you can't have forgotten something!" ”
Her body was shocked, and she especially regretted holding him in front of the whole class, was she really going to be abducted by him. That was her only thought, and the hand kept wrapping around the most sensitive part of her waist, and her face couldn't help but turn red.