Chapter 467 You said you learned how to love, then prove it to me again (Part 2)

Yu Huo took the juice but did not drink it. He listened to the instructor's nagging instructions and fell asleep again.

During this time, he vaguely heard the psychopath named Jiang Feng shouting to distribute the remaining drinks to the people in the class, which aroused cheers.

Yu Huo smacked his lips and turned around, thinking to himself that he was indeed a young master from a wealthy family. Those drinks totaled almost several hundred yuan, and he gave them away without hesitation.

When I woke up again, it seemed like a light drizzle was falling outside.

Yu Huo looked at his classmates who were preparing to leave together and realized that the counselor seemed to have left.

Looking at the other side of the aisle, Jiang Feng was whispering something to a guy whom he didn't know whether he was his brother or his younger brother. One of them was smiling while the other was angry. The scene was so pleasing to the eyes.

Just as he was considering whether to wait for the rain to stop or leave the multimedia classroom in the rain, his cell phone suddenly vibrated twice with a long frequency.

Yu Huo took out his cell phone and took a look at it, then raised his eyebrows.

It seems we have to leave in the rain.

He stood up, looked at the book on the table, and fell into thought again.

Should I take it back to the house I rent off campus first or just leave it in the hole in the desk?

Before he could figure out what was going on, he felt someone tap him lightly on the shoulder.

Yu Huo turned his head and saw Qiao Yu's delicate profile, with a puzzled look on his face.

Qiao Yu held an umbrella in his hand and asked, "You don't seem to have an umbrella with you. Do you live in the school dormitory? Do you want me to take it back for you?"

This person seemed to have a good impression of him.

Yu Huo thought so and shook his head: "I rent a house outside the school, so I'd better not trouble you. Besides, I have a part-time job now."

Qiao Yu shrugged and didn't force it: "Okay then."

Yu Huo decided to put the book back into the hole in the table. After all, he was too lazy to bother.

Before leaving, he casually glanced in Jiang Feng's direction.

The other person sat lazily on the table, seeming to be the opposite of his elegant brother.

Looking at their concentration, they seem to be playing games, with competitive expressions.

Yu Huo thought about it and decided not to interrupt the other person. He just quietly left the classroom beside the other person.

The early spring rain was chilling, a chill that seemed to seep into the very bones. Yu Huo clutched his phone tightly as he got into a taxi. As the driver stared at him in horror, he called out, "Funeral home, thank you."

On the other side, Jiang Feng, who had just finished a game, stared proudly at his MVP badge and nudged Shang Yan's shoulder with his elbow: "I won."

Shang Yan shrugged, as if accepting the result very well: "Well, you win."

Looking at Shang Yan's indifferent profile, Jiang Feng suddenly felt a little bored.

It's like this again, every time.

Jiang Feng thought about it, glanced at Qiao Yu who was lying on the table folding a little frog, and secretly clicked his tongue.

Except for the fact that every time he teased Qiao Yu, the other party would give a little angry reaction, but the other party seemed to ignore his provocation every time.

Moreover, he recently discovered that Qiao Yu, the fuse that could instantly detonate the opponent, seemed to have failed...

Jiang Feng sighed. For some reason, he suddenly felt that this tit-for-tat was a bit boring.

So he didn't act like a fool as before, and subconsciously looked towards the last row by the window.

Then his eyes widened and he exclaimed, "Where is Yu Huoren?"

Qiao Yu pressed a corner of the origami, and the frog suddenly jumped up, landing on the ground with a "plop" sound. He said weakly, "It's gone a long time ago."

Jiang Feng: "When did you leave?"

Qiao Yu: "When you were playing games just now."

Jiang Feng frowned and looked at the rain and fog outside the window, his worry spreading to his voice: "Didn't he bring an umbrella? Why didn't you stop him?"

Qiao Yu laughed angrily: "Are you sick? How much is your pension? Is it enough for medicine?"

Jiang Feng: “…”

Shang Yan chuckled and whispered in his ear: "Why did you provoke him?"

2v1, the situation was very unfavorable to him. Jiang Feng said no more, jumped down from the table and walked quickly to the window, looking up at the campus, trying to find the other party's figure.

Qiao Yu rolled his eyes speechlessly: "Don't look at it, he left almost an hour ago, saying he wanted to do a part-time job."

Hearing this, Jiang Feng looked around the empty multimedia classroom and realized that there were only three of them left in the class.

Just as he was hanging his head, not knowing what to think, Shang Yan stood up and suddenly said, "Let's go. This rain looks like it's going to last a long time. Let's go back first."

Shang Yan took out an umbrella, looked at Qiao Yu, and walked out of the classroom first.

Jiang Feng came back to his senses, looked down at his empty palms, and hurriedly walked towards the two people with umbrellas.

Because school had just started, many students ran to the supermarket with umbrellas to buy their daily necessities, so even though it was almost nine o'clock in the evening, the campus was still very lively.

Jiang Feng squeezed in between Shang Yan and Qiao Yu, holding one of their arms with one hand and smiling maliciously.

Qiao Yu rolled his eyes and ignored him.

The three of them walked out of the campus awkwardly. During this time, Jiang Feng was standing between two umbrellas, so both his shoulders were wet by the rain.

But even so, he still wants to intrude into the world of these two people, so badly, so self-defeating, and... he never gets tired of it.

Not long after the three of them walked out of the campus, Shang Yan called his driver at home and then stood under the cover of a bus stop on the side of the road waiting.

There seemed to be some traffic jam at this time, and the three of them couldn't help but chat.

The atmosphere between Shang Yan and Qiao Yu as lovers is so intense that even a glance at each other can create a solid barrier that isolates Jiang Feng.

He was already accustomed to this scene, and he did not rack his brains to cause trouble as usual. Instead, he stared listlessly at the small puddle on the ground.

The raindrops were like tiny needles, falling into the puddles, creating ripples before disappearing...

After looking for a while, Jiang Feng felt a little pain in his eyes, and he subconsciously looked up at the opposite side of the street.

The next second, his wandering gaze fixed on the figure across the street.

The young man was half-crouching beside the grass behind the sidewalk. The blue tassels on his ears were soaked by the rain, and small drops of water were dripping down.

Including his clothes, they were also wet, and the white lining was moistened by the rain, revealing the other person's cold white skin.

It seems to be whiter than the lining on her body.

When Jiang Feng saw this scene, he suddenly stood up from his chair, snatched the umbrella from Shang Yan's hand, and walked to the other side of the street.

Shang Yan was stunned for a moment after his umbrella was snatched away. He then looked towards the car approaching from a distance and shouted, "Where are you going? The driver will be here soon!"

Jiang Feng kept walking with his umbrella, just waving his hands hurriedly behind him.

Shang Yan sighed upon seeing this and stopped trying to persuade him.

Accompanied by the sound of brakes, Shang Yan and Qiao Yu had no choice but to get into the car.

Everything happened so fast. By the time Jiang Feng questioned his own behavior, the umbrella in his hand had already covered the young man's head. He lowered his eyes to meet the other's raised and questioning eyes.

Those are such beautiful eyes, it seems that just one glance at them will make you indulge in them...

"Meow~"

The cautious meow of a cat came from beside his feet. Jiang Feng woke up as if from a dream, and his eyes finally shifted to the little black cat huddled in the grass.

At this time, the young man's distinctive black jacket was lifted up by its owner, shielding the kitten's shivering figure in the rain.

A strange scene appeared. Yu Huo used his coat to shield the kitten from the rain, and he used his umbrella to shield the young man from the rain.

He himself...was soaked by the rain and shivered from the cold.

Jiang Feng, realizing this, once again questioned his behavior in his heart.

The young man had already wrapped the kitten in his clothes, stood up and looked at him calmly: "Thank you."

As he spoke, Yu Huo considerately took two steps forward and even used one of his free hands to push the umbrella handle.

In this way, both of them can shelter from the rain under the umbrella.

But because of this, the distance between the two seemed to be infinitely shortened. Jiang Feng could even feel the breath exhaled by the other person falling on his earlobe when he spoke.

This shallow warmth seemed to instantly counteract the cold rain stains clinging to my body...

The next second, he heard the young man suddenly say "Huh?" "Why is your face red? Are you catching a cold?"