Chapter 133 E holding the popular Omega script (Twenty-five)

Different from the cold threat just now, the other party's voice switched particularly smoothly, and he didn't sound like a villain committing violence in a remote corridor at all.

Qiao Tianyi opened his mouth and wanted to speak.

But the next second, Jiang Feng suddenly looked over, raised his hand to cover the speaker of the phone, leaned over and taunted him in his ear: "Are you sure you want Brother Yu to see you like this?

Oh, what's that expression?

Even if you tell me, do you think Brother Yu will believe you or me?"

As if truly fearless, he suddenly let go of the transmitter and switched his voice to a submissive tone again: "Brother Yu, you don't need to come in. I'm done here and am coming downstairs. Can you wait for me for a moment?"

Qiao Tianyi: “…”

I really don't have the nerve to let the other person know.

As if he was being controlled, Qiao Tianyi closed his mouth instantly.

But in Jiang Feng's eyes, this look of enduring humiliation was undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire.

It was as if she had exposed her feelings towards the young man, silently provoking herself.

Jiang Feng listened to the lazy complaints on the phone and responded vaguely. During this time, his beautiful eyes were full of coldness, and the strength of his feet did not relax at all. He kicked the bleeding wound hard again and again.

Qiao Tianyi was suppressed by the pheromones and his eyes turned red with anger.

Jiang Feng on the other end of the phone deliberately talked about irrelevant things for a long time before he reluctantly hung up the phone under the young man's impatient urging.

He stuffed his phone into the pocket of his sweatshirt, lowered his eyes and chuckled: "Qiao Tianyi, I'm in a hurry, you're lucky today."

After saying that, he slowly moved his foot away from the other person's knee, retracted his gaze and went up the stairs instead.

Jiang Feng is not a fool. If he goes out at this time, those nosy people in the classroom will definitely ask him all kinds of questions. It would be better for him to leave from the second floor to the side stairs to save himself from unnecessary arguments.

Yu Huo put down the phone, put his elbow on the open car window, and yawned lazily.

Then he took out his phone and played King of Glory.

When the fight was in full swing, a shadow blocked the sunlight. The dazzling light from the deliberately brightened mobile phone screen made Yu Huo's vision blurry for a moment. Then he made a mistake in his movement and bumped directly into the enemy's ultimate gun during the team fight.

He looked at the dim screen and raised his head impatiently.

He discovered it was Duan An Ning. He placed his hands on the roof of the car, and the smile on his face was as hypocritical as if he was wearing a mask: "Second Young Master Yu, what a coincidence."

Yu Huo closed his eyes and laughed dryly: "Actually, you can just pretend you didn't see me."

The smile on Duan An Ning's face froze, and he asked casually, "Come to pick up Jiang Feng?"

"Why? Will my telling you this inspire you in some way?"

"..." Duan Anning's smile completely disappeared. He glanced at Yu Huo's phone screen, raised an eyebrow and said, "Your teammates are calling you a noob."

Yu Huo directly sent a voice message: "I am such a bad player, but you can still match me, which means you are not that good either."

After he finished speaking, he looked up at Duan An Ning and smiled, "Actually, three years ago when I was playing games, someone also called me a noob."

Duan An Ning said, "Oh?" "Now?"

Yu Huo shrugged. "Of course I've improved now. Even though I'm still as bad at gaming as ever, no one can beat me anymore."

Duan An Ning looked at the delicate skin on the young man's face. She didn't want to argue with him for some reason. She chuckled and said, "Qiao Tianyi said he wants to go racing with you. Will you go?"

Yu Huo clicked his tongue: "Who does he think he is? I won't go!"

Duan An Ning lowered her eyelashes, her tone meaningful: "Then Jiang Feng is in big trouble. If you don't go, Qiao Tianyi will probably cause trouble for him. That guy's methods are very dirty..."

"How dare you criticize others?" Yu Huo lost interest in playing games. He threw his phone onto the seat and hung up. He raised his eyes and sneered, "You two are the same, right?"

Duan An Ning feigned innocence: "What are you talking about, Second Young Master Yu?"

"mandarin."

"...Yeah, pretty standard."

This person just stayed here and refused to leave. Yu Huo sighed irritably and tilted his head to sneer, "Hey, the sun is rising from the west? You're suddenly praising me... Are you secretly in love with me?"

Duan An Ning denied it expressionlessly: "No."

Yu Huo let out a long "Oh," "I understand, playing hard to get!"

Duan An Ning gritted his teeth, and the malicious intention of deliberately wasting time instantly disappeared. He said, "You don't have to be so hostile to me. I came here just to tell you... I just saw Qiao Tianyi taking Jiang Feng to the safe passage. There are no surveillance cameras there."

Yu Huo's elbow, which was resting on the car window, instantly retracted, and he looked up at the other person intently: "Don't you like him? With such a good opportunity, why didn't you go and save the beautiful girl yourself, but instead came to tell me? Are you being too naive?"

Duan An Ning smiled and took a step back: "If you don't believe me, you can go and see for yourself."

After saying that, he added, "Oh, by the way, Second Master Yu may have misunderstood. I don't like Jiang Feng, I'm just a little interested in him. If I really like him... I won't give anyone else the chance to get close to him, am I right?"

The other party's departure widened Yu Huo's vision considerably. He squinted at the boy who was gradually approaching. Seeing that his expression was normal, his tense shoulders slumped back against the back of his chair. He raised his eyes and chuckled softly, "Liking comes from interest. You're being too deliberate. And I think you're miserable!"

Duan An Ning pointed at himself with a blank expression: "I'm miserable?"

"Well, you're in trouble. You're going to end up in the crematorium chasing your wife." Yu Huo said without giving the other party a chance to refute. He opened the car door and looked at the boy walking towards him. He changed the subject: "But I won't give you this chance to chase your wife. But out of humanitarian spirit, I can take you to the crematorium for free. You're welcome."

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure passed by. The young man, who was increasingly tall, walked up quickly, as if he hadn't seen him, and greeted Yu Huo on his own. "Brother Yu, I'm sorry, you've been waiting for a long time, haven't you?"

Duan An Ning was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look in the direction of the teaching building, seemed a little confused, and left.

Yu Huo, on the other side, noticed the white wall dust rubbing against the boy's shoulder and narrowed his eyes: "What did the instructor say to you?"

Jiang Feng lowered his eyelids, and his eyelashes trembled rapidly: "About the experimental report..."

As he spoke, he reached out and patted the wall dust on his shoulder as if feeling guilty, and his bright red lips inexplicably became a shade lighter.

Yu Huo said "oh" and didn't expose him. He raised his hand and lifted the other person's collar to take a look inside.

I saw red marks on the fair skin of the other person's shoulders and neck, but they were not serious. I felt relieved and suddenly let go of his hand: "Don't stay in school after school in the future. Do you know that I don't like to wait for people?"

"Well, I won't do that next time."

Yu Huo got angry when he saw his submissive look on his face.

He grabbed the man's wrist, pulling him to stagger, and said angrily: "Jiang Feng, are you a bully in your own house? You only dare to show your claws to me, right?"

Jiang Feng pursed his lips: "Brother Yu, I don't have it."

Bang--

Yu Huo refused to talk and slammed the car door.

The car drove about two kilometers, but the chatterbox Yu Huo still showed no intention of speaking.

Jiang Feng turned his head uncomfortably, looking at the RT-Mart that was gradually moving away, and asked stiffly: "Brother Yu, aren't you going to the supermarket?"

The young man glanced at him sideways and said, "What's so great about that? Come with me to the pharmacy and buy a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao first!"

“…”