Xiaobao suddenly felt that Brother Feng seemed to have the temperament of a gangster.
It's... quite unexpected.
Lu Ziyi quickly opened the door and dragged the man away.
The two walked out of the teaching building in silence and came to the playground. Yang Feng asked cautiously: "Ziyi, are you angry?"
"I'm not angry," Lu Ziyi said helplessly, "I just admire the way you speak, it's always so unexpected."
"...I'm sorry." Yang Feng lowered his eyes and whispered, "I'm sorry for causing trouble for you."
"No, isn't this going smoothly? Nothing is messed up." Lu Ziyi smiled. "Although you can't help but say the wrong things, I think you're pretty cute."
Yang Feng smiled bitterly: "This is the first time someone has used the word cute to describe me."
"You're so cute when you're dumb," Lu Ziyi said with a smile, "but you'd better practice this skill to avoid being disadvantaged in the future."
"Are you trying to say that I always make people angry?" Yang Feng curled his lips and muttered dissatisfiedly, "If I don't provoke that principal, he can't even open his rat eyes. I thought he was talking to us with his eyes closed."
"Look at you," Lu Ziyi said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "you have too many words when it comes to insulting others."
Yang Feng said nothing, lowered his head and kicked the scattered stones on the playground with his toes.
"Okay, okay, I don't mean to blame you," Lu Ziyi comforted him softly, "I will help you to correct these things slowly, there is no rush."
"I said, I will hold you tightly and lead you forward"
"Um……"
Yang Feng responded softly, raised his eyes and looked at him, muttered after a while: "As expected, you look better in these glasses."
Lu Ziyi was stunned by his sudden words. It took him a while to realize what he meant, and he burst out laughing.
"What are you laughing at?" Yang Feng asked.
"Why don't you and Xiaobao take the exam together?" Lu Ziyi said with a smile. "I don't think you will feel uncomfortable if you two are in the same class."
Yang Feng instantly understood that this person was saying that he was childish.
He feigned anger, frowned, and said in a deep voice, "I'm telling you, don't take advantage of the fact that I like you to do whatever you want. You know I have a very bad temper."
"Oh, I see." Lu Ziyi raised his eyebrows. "How about we have a fight?"
"No," Yang Feng said decisively, "You can't beat me."
“How do you know if you haven’t tried it?”
"You know without even trying, there's a huge difference in our fighting power. Lu Jiaming is just okay."
"Then let's try it another day? What if I win?"
“Not now, it’s impossible.”
"Why?"
"Now I'm going to let you go"
"Why?"
"Because you can't beat me"
"cut……"
The two of them were walking while having this meaningless conversation, but it was particularly warm and natural.
"Yang Feng," Lu Ziyi suddenly called out to him, smiling and asking, "If one day I really make you really angry, will you be unable to resist hitting me?"
"No," Yang Feng said without hesitation, "I like you so much, how could I hurt you?"
I like you so much.
Lu Ziyi smiled, took the initiative to grab his hand and interlocked their fingers.
Under Yang Feng's surprised gaze, the two men strode forward.
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