Chapter 102: The Left Bank
Back in the dormitory, Xiao Huang asked, "I haven't seen anyone since I studied at night, where did I go!" ”
"Found a quiet place and smoked a few cigarettes!" Yan Feifei said as usual.
Lying on the bed, he stared at the ceiling intently, staring blankly for a while, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't know what he was happy about, and then he closed his eyes and gradually fell asleep.
Mao Ningke's pursuit of the other party's light rain quietly stopped at this "war", and he was also very convinced of Yan Feifei in his heart. If they fought that and the final winner was him, he would definitely snatch Fang Weiyu.
Fang Weiyu's life in No. 1 Middle School was surprisingly calm, except for the normal daily school and dismissal, there was no emotional harassment.
She was quiet there, but Yan Feifei's life in No. 2 Middle School became colorful.
There are always girls in their class who keep writing love letters to him, and there are even girls from other classes. At first, Yan Feifei was puzzled as to why they liked her, but this confusion quickly turned into self-confidence. He believed that he was charismatic, and as he became more confident, he became more adept at expressing himself, and he frequently appeared on the basketball court, table tennis court, playground, school radio station, etc.
The classmates slowly got to know him, and he became a well-known figure in No. 2 Middle School. Life in No. 2 Middle School also made Yan Feifei change some of his loneliness in his personality, and his friends gradually increased.
In the face of those girls' letters, he no longer refused without saving face for the other party as before, he would find the right time to admit the fact that he had a girlfriend in front of the other party, which also made the other party die quickly.
On New Year's Day, Yan Feifei wanted to meet Fang Weiyu alone, but he had no choice but to hold a party after the school party, as the class president, he was invited and encouraged by his classmates to hold a party, so he had to call Fang Weiyu to explain, Fang Weiyu also said that there was a party in his class, and their two-person world had to be moved back.
Yan Feifei's meeting place was not near the school, and a large group of them went to the Left Bank Leisure House in the city.
The Left Bank Retreat House has always been the best place for students to gather, and although it is not luxurious, it has a large private room, but it is suitable for students in terms of consumption and capacity. It is a place where you can drink and have fun singing and are loved by students.
Yan Feifei and not long after they entered the box, a bunch of students came and entered the left bank with a smile. This group of people is Fang Weiyu and the students in the class.
Their respective private rooms are separated by only one wall. Because they were all immersed in their own joy, they couldn't hear the movement in the next room when they stood in the house.
Yan Feifei, as the boss of the class, took the lead in opening the game, and he took the lead in playing a level for everyone. Today's luck is really bad, whoever opens the cards loses, and after a game, his stomach is swollen from drinking.
He handed the second game to Wen Tao, leaned his head on the sofa and smoked. The distended stomach of drinking made him run to the toilet a few times after a while.
By eleven o'clock, the girls in their private room had all gone home, and there were only a few boys who loved to drink and were still there to fight their fists. Three or four boys were also called away by the subject.
Fried Mao also talked about an object, he wanted to play a little longer, but the object came directly to the left bank, and in order to make his girlfriend happy, he had to leave.
"Everyone, have fun, I'll withdraw first!" Fried hair got up and apologized to everyone.
Wen Tao smiled evilly, "You slow down, be careful of your kidneys!" ”
Fried Hair smiled awkwardly and immediately flashed.
"Be careful kidneys? What do you mean, fried hair! Xiao Huang, who was sitting opposite Wen Tao, showed his big yellow teeth and looked ignorant.
"You're underage...... aren't you?"
"Hahahaha......" Several big boys in the box laughed.
Xiao Huang suddenly realized what they were doing at school, "What's the big deal, I'll talk about a girlfriend another day for you to see!" Hmph......" he snorted in his nose and swore a swear. He hadn't even talked about a girlfriend and it had always been the focus of conversation in their dorms, and whenever he talked about it, Fried Mao and Iron Egg would always make fun of him. Especially his two big yellow teeth.
"Xiao Huang, other girls will avoid you when they see your two big yellow teeth, you'd better pull out your two big yellow teeth first......
"I guess your teeth will hit someone's lips when you fight with your girlfriend......"
"Hey! It's a pity that you look so dignified, but your handsome image suddenly fell to the ground with a mouth......"
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The two of them always say a lot of things to make fun of Xiao Huang, and Xiao Huang has threatened to have a girlfriend in front of them several times, but he still hasn't made a girlfriend for a long time. This also made him gradually dislike his two big yellow teeth. Maybe it's really like they said, I don't have a girl's fate because I let these two big yellow teeth hurt.
Wen Tao didn't know what kind of wind he was smoking, and he actually led such a joke to Yan Feifei.
"Xiao Huang, you and Feizi live in a dormitory, and when you have time, you can ask Feizi for a few more tricks, Feizi must have a deep understanding of the matter of walking kidneys!"
Everyone else also turned their attention to Yan Feifei, and some of them were between the usual majesty of Yan Feifei, and no one dared to joke with him like this.
Yan Feifei, who was sitting in a corner and was originally very quiet, heard these nonsense words spoken by a few of them, and somehow the reaction somewhere in his body was ignited in an instant. He choked on the sip he had just drunk, coughed twice, and instead of fighting back, he got up and left the private room. He wanted to go outside and get some air.
At that moment, he really thought of Fang Weiyu and the picture of them hugging and kissing...... The more he thought about it, the more difficult it was to control his emotions, and the lower body of that * made him very distressed.
Standing in the aisle, a person was smoking a cigarette sullenly, and the sound of commotion in the next box came out of the box.
"Yang Yun, Fang Weiyu, come one!"
"Yang Yun, Fang Weiyu, come one!"
Yan Feifei pushed open the door of the box next door, and saw Yang Yun and Fang Weiyu holding the microphone in their hands, and the two were about to sing a song together.
As soon as Fang Weiyu spoke, the microphone in his hand was grabbed by Yan Feifei and thrown to the ground. "What is there to sing with him!" Yan Feifei looked at Fang Weiyu angrily, and said such sour words.
Fang Weiyu was stunned, "Why are you here?" She looked surprised.
"Who are you, why are you so excessive?" A classmate in the class pointed at Yan Feifei and asked.
"I'm her boyfriend!" Yan Feifei pulled Fang Weiyu in and kissed her deeply on the lips.
Everyone on the scene was stunned, only Yang Yun, who was standing behind him, his hand holding the microphone trembled uncontrollably, and his anger was about to make him lose his mind.
Unexpectedly, Fang Weiyu pushed him away and slapped Yan Feifei's face.
The crisp sound of "popping" seemed to break the hearts of all the people present to the ground, and silence and depression filled every corner of the box.
Fang Weiyu's hand that slapped him in the face was completely numb, what did she just do, did she hit him? Her head was completely confused.
They've all drunk, and with the strength of the wine, they can't all be drunk. Yang Yun was also frightened by Fang Weiyu's actions, he slowly relaxed his nerves and closely watched the two of them in front of him.
Yan Feifei spat on the ground, the corners of his mouth pursed and smiled helplessly, "It's really tiring to be your boyfriend!" He threw them off and walked towards the door. This sentence stung Fang Weiyu fiercely.
Yang Yun thought that Fang Weiyu would not chase him out, but Yan Feifei had just walked out of the door of the private room. Fang Weiyu shouted his name and chased out.
Out of the left bank, Fang Weiyu didn't see Yan Feifei's figure, she hurriedly grabbed the corner of her clothes, she was really guilty at this moment. She couldn't figure out why she was so impulsive, so she just pushed him away and slapped him! Oh, my God! She's crazy!
After standing at the door for a long time, she didn't find any trace of Yan Feifei. She wanted to go to the box to get her bag and go home.
Fang Weiyu returned to the box, took the bag and said goodbye to everyone before leaving, Yang Yun insisted on sending her, but she refused. She said she wanted to be alone for a while.
Walking out of the left bank, she looked around, but still didn't find Yan Feifei's figure, maybe he was really sad, how could he want to see himself again at this time?
Standing on the side of the road, she covered her mouth and couldn't help but choke quietly.
Why? Why would all of a sudden something happen to them? The reality of this accident is so bizarre that it makes them defenseless against each other.
Fang Weiyu slowly squatted on the ground, she hugged herself, her shoulders twitching in the wind. Under the street lamp, her figure shrank at her feet.
The figure hiding in the shadows, how could he bear to see her so sad alone! He couldn't help but take a step and walk towards her.
Yang Yun, who came out behind her, was also walking towards her. Fang Weiyu refused Yang Yun to send her, it was her business, Yang Yun still didn't worry that she would go home late at night in such a state.
Yan Feifei stood in front of Fang Weiyu and didn't say a word.
Fang Weiyu, who was squatting, was shrouded by a figure that appeared in front of her, and a pair of feet appeared in her sight. She stopped sobbing, "I thought you were really gone!" I'm sorry, I shouldn't have hit you......"
She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and slowly stood up, "I ......", she wanted to explain again that she was wrong to hit him, but when she had to say it first, her mind was a little confused.
Yan Feifei grabbed her hand and ran forward.
"Yan Feifei, what are you doing......" He ran very fast, and Fang Weiyu's feet could only follow him without obeying him.
Yang Yun was frozen in place as if he was frozen by the cold wind, he stopped on the side of the road, and he could only watch Yan Feifei pull Fang Weiyu away.
A motorcycle sped by, pulling Yang Yun's thoughts back to reality, and he raised his feet and walked into the left bank again.
On a street that was about to be demolished, Yan Feifei stopped. He grabbed Fang Weiyu's hand and slammed it out, and Fang Weiyu's whole person was dragged in front of him.
Fang Weiyu leaned against the wall, gasping.
"What are you doing running so fast, I can't even breathe......"
Before she finished speaking, Yan Feifei had already pressed towards her with a heavy gasp. His kiss fell deeply, messily on her mouth and face......