Text Chapter 045、This is the little green plum that is rumored in the courtyard?

Ni Haimo happened to see this scene when he entered the classroom, and he couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth, sensing a sight coming from a distance. The eyeballs rolled, and then they turned back for another second. The footsteps did not stop, and they headed towards the seats of Wu Xin and Li Yifeng.

Chen Yanqing sat in the third row in the middle, only one aisle away from Wu Xin.

Ni Haimo didn't come in the morning, Li Yifeng called Ni Haimo, and Chen Yanqing remembered the string of numbers at a glance, so he also made a phone call, but he was not connected. Chen Yanqing looked at the phone screen and was stunned for a while. He didn't take emotional problems seriously since he was a child.

In junior high school and high school, I have received love letters and confessed in person, they are all cute and shy girls, and he beat haha, everyone continues to be good classmates, and it will be over. But this time, Ni Haimo's attitude was unclear, and he even told Li Yifeng that he would not do anything with him, but his heart seemed to be unable to calm down, and a feeling kept haunting him, that is, this matter was not over yet.

However, there was another feeling that it might have been over by the time the door closed yesterday.

Chen Yanqing could no longer say anything or explain anything to Ni Haimo. It's more like deliberate, but he doesn't care about it, it looks like a stranger, and it seems to be a little cruel, which is not his usual style of doing things.

In a dilemma.

Every step is critical now, and Chen Yanqing can't make a choice, the most fundamental reason is that he can't understand Ni Haimo.

His happiness and sorrow are mixed, and his experience is even more untouchable to anyone, but it is also very obvious, and often the deeper it is buried, the easiest it is to be exposed, because it has already penetrated into your words and deeds and your life.

It is not a disease, but a disguise that is accustomed to avoidance, and in the end loses oneself in disguise.

Everyone has a lot of masks, and one mask represents a character you play, a child, a friend, a parent, etc. When you were busy wandering between the masks, do you remember what you were?

Li Yifeng sat in the seat across the aisle from Chen Yanqing, and Wu Xin sat next to him.

The two of them were still immersed in the fight, Wu Xin didn't notice that there was someone sitting next to him, and Ni Haimo sat for a few minutes and found that he was completely ignored. I couldn't help but knock on the table.

Li Yifeng found it first, caught a glimpse of the comer, inadvertently hooked the corners of his mouth, and then silently grabbed Wu Xin's hand that was still making trouble on him. After Wu Xin found Ni Haimo, he immediately reversed direction.

"Silently!"

Ni Haimo winked at Wu Xin, his gaze turned to Li Yifeng's hand holding Wu Xin, and he couldn't help but roll his eyes. Boring and childish. Think of something, Dao.

"By the way, if you don't want me to bother you tomorrow weekend, you can recommend a good place for me to go."

Wu Xin heard this and said excitedly. "We're going home tomorrow, let's go back with us silently, Sister Xiaohua was talking to me about you a while ago!"

Ni Haimo frowned slightly, but he liked Mu Hua quite a lot, but he was used to living alone, and the warmth of the family would make him subconsciously uncomfortable.

Wu Xin didn't notice Ni Haimo's strange appearance, and was still talking to himself about what to eat when he went back, but Li Yifeng keenly grasped Ni Haimo's micro-expression.

Answered lightly on the side, said. "It just so happens that Yan Qing won't go home this weekend, and if you don't want to go home with us, it's okay to let him go shopping with you."

Sure enough, Ni Haimo was directly expressionless, but the anger in his burning eyes was fully revealed. Good job, Li Yifeng.

Li Yifeng didn't bother to hide anything, and his triumphant smile hung high. Thinking about how he came over after Ni Haimo came, his noble quality of jealousy and hatred was shining.

The two looked at each other for a while, if there was a special effect here, it must be in a firelight, the two stood facing each other, their hair dancing, but they didn't move. The master moves without a single soldier.

Finally, Ni Haimo lay on the table with hatred. It's that Lao Tzu slept late last night, Li Yifeng, you wait for Lao Tzu, we're not done! It's not over!

Wu Xin looked at Ni Haimo lying there, and then looked at Li Yifeng. Li Yifeng stroked the broken hair on Wu Xin's forehead to the side with his hand, and said softly.

"Book the tickets, three."

When Wu Xin heard this, he looked at Ni Haimo in surprise. He replied, "Okay, good." "I took out my phone and prepared to book my tickets.

After a while, Wu Xin raised his head again.

"So what time do we decide? Do you still have classes in a while? ”

Li Yifeng thought for a while, "It's set at about 1 o'clock in the afternoon, it will be Lao Liang's class in a while, and if you escape, you will die." After class, go straight to the train station and have some fast food. ”

Wu Xin replied yes.

Ni Haimo did not participate or resist at all, feeling a little tired from crooking his neck, he changed directions, and he couldn't take his eyes off him inadvertently.

Fresh and handsome, unconventional.

The feeling at that moment is indescribable, no matter how solid the psychological construction is, it seems to be like that hollow, and it will collapse thousands of buildings in an instant.

Ni Haimo noticed that Chen Yanqing was about to look over, and rationally pulled him to get up quickly, but his body was honestly motionless, as if in slow motion, his heart was beating violently in his chest.

Finally, Ni Haimo breathed a sigh of relief and closed his eyes.

At the last second, Li Yifeng leaned forward and successfully blocked the two. OK.

Ni Haimo thought wildly about this posture, so he crooked his neck and slept for a while.

When the bell rang for the end of class, the noisy sound in the classroom woke Ni Haimo up. Then, he couldn't move his neck...

"Assi, neck neck."

Hearing this, Wu Xin hurriedly leaned over and helped Ni Haimo rub his neck.

Li Yifeng glanced at it, and just as he was about to speak, he saw Liang Feilong who walked in, taking advantage of Ni Haimo's lower head, and knocked on it before getting up casually. Listening to Ni Haimo's scolding behind him, the corners of his lips hooked slightly.

Liang Feilong was originally guiding the courseware on the multimedia, but he looked at Li Yifeng and asked with a smile. "Do we have such a tacit understanding? I was looking for you. ”

Li Yifeng also raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and motioned for Liang Feilong to speak first.

"I'm going to give you another assignment, this time in groups of three. You and Gentle bring a group of new international students... ”

Li Yifeng didn't wait for Liang Feilong to finish speaking, so he interrupted first.

"Professor, let's talk about Yan Qing and I."

"Oh?"

When Li Yifeng heard this, he pinched his earlobe and looked in Wu Xin's direction.

Liang Feilong only followed Li Yifeng's gaze to that area at first, but did not locate the focus.

It wasn't until a delicate girl waved at them that Liang Feilong reacted, his eyebrows fluttering, oh yo, I see.

Liang Feilong nodded, raised the water glass with a smile, and said. "It turns out that I clicked the wrong mandarin duck score. Yes, yes."

Li Yifeng shook his head at Wu Xin before turning his head and continuing.

"I don't blame you, gentleness is excellent in all aspects, and it's a good partner."

Needless to say.

Liang Feilong couldn't help but gossip, "This is the little green plum that is rumored in the courtyard?" ”

Li Yifeng"... ”

Since the school's orientation party, Wu Xin said that he had a crush, and the crowd began to investigate privately. . . So, Wu Xin tore up the notice of the middle transmission, and the matter of kicking the admissions office was vigorously spread again... And then ... Wu Xin and Li Yifeng, the childhood sweethearts... Wu Xin, a dignified piano talent, tore up the admission letter of a famous university for a man, and chased the affectionate money to the grassroots university...

When such words reached Wu Xin's ears, she only felt inexplicably familiar. Li Yifeng was directly expressionless...

Liang Feilong looked at Li Yifeng's indifferent face, and his eyes were almost out of laughter. stopped ridiculing and got back to business.

"Okay, then you and Yan Qing, and then bring the international student, the international student is called nimo, is he here today?"

Li Yifeng nodded, and then said. "I'm sitting next to Xinxin."

Liang Feilong didn't know who Xin Xin was, but he could find the girl who waved just now, and his eyes lit up when he saw the person sitting next to him. After that, he hesitated for a while.

"That... It's a boy, right? ”

Li Yifeng couldn't hold back his laughter, and nodded while laughing. "The face is like a crown of jade."

Liang Feilong couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this adjective.

"That's not a good word."

"Well, indeed, just wait for you = you to get along with him and you will know, this word describes him as not wasting at all."

"Poof...

can make a humble gentleman say such a comment to win people, Liang Feilong is interested.

"Okay, you are doing a good job of this topic, and next month, a Beijing Psychological Society will come to H City to hold a seminar, and then I will give you a chance to do the opening and take you to see what it means to be really professional,"

Li Yifeng's eyes lit up when he heard this, his expression became serious, and he replied yes. Then he said something seriously that Liang Feilong was confused but inexplicably familiar with.

"Speaking of which, you still owe me a big red envelope."

After saying that, he left in style.

When Liang Feilong was left in the next class, he was thinking about when he owed the "debt", why he couldn't remember it!!

What is the "debt" owed by Liang Feilong?

Liang Feilong's class, Wu Xin didn't want to follow, thinking that after the class was about to start, she went to the piano room next door to practice and waited for them to get out of class, but when she was about to leave, she was stopped by Li Yifeng.

"It's okay, you don't have to go, I've already told Lao Liang."

Wu Xin's face flushed, covered his face with both hands, lay on the table, and said in a muffled voice.

"Huh? How do you say that? ”

Li Yifeng looked at Wu Xin with his chin on his chin and looked at Wu Xin with a funny twist, so he made a fool of himself.

"Just say...

Wu Xin, who had been waiting for an answer for a long time, secretly removed one arm and looked at Li Yifeng's smiling gaze, and suddenly became annoyed and angry.

"You're kidding me again!!"

As he spoke, he was about to rush over, and was fixed there by Li Yifeng's next sentence.

"I didn't really say anything, I just kept looking at you in front, and you waved at us, did you forget?"

“。。。”

Well, this time Wu Xin completely extinguished the fire, there is indeed such a thing. She looked at Li Yifeng and kept looking at herself, thinking that there was something to find her, so she waved her hand...

In the end, it was Ni Haimo who pulled Wu Xin and hugged the grievances.

"Okay, you can be content, the death of the face is obviously releasing water to you, with your IQ just waved your hand, steal the fun."

“。。。” Why didn't Wu Xin feel comforted at all.

Li Yifeng gestured to Ni Haimo for a string of seats, and Chen Yanqing sat in Li Yifeng's original position.

Chen Yanqing greeted Wu Xin, and looked at Ni Haimo with some hesitation, and finally Ni Haimo smiled at him first, and he smiled with relief.

The atmosphere was quite harmonious.

It's just that...