Fortunately, Yi Lingfei is fine!
Zhu Zeyu smiled and walked towards the office building.
Last night, I was only focused on chasing Wang Yiyan, but who would have expected that brat, like the wind blowing under his feet, disappeared in a flash.
Didn’t it say that a 100-meter run takes half a minute?
Too lazy to pay attention to him, he turned around and went back to the dormitory. After washing up, he remembered that he said he would accompany Yi Lingfei to the infirmary.
I walked to the balcony and looked towards the boys' dormitory building. The lights were already turned off.
Forget it, let’s go again at dawn.
As a result, when I woke up, my morning self-study was almost over.
Well, I hurriedly finished breakfast and rushed to the student restaurant, but there was almost no one there.
He stared at the few classmates who were cleaning here and there one by one, and found that, unexpectedly, Yi Lingfei was not there.
He hurried to the teaching building.
Hey, I actually heard a somewhat familiar name, "Tang Ji"
Fortunately, I met Tang Ji. He stared at him for a long time, so he might as well ask first.
Fortunately, it's okay.
Zhu Zeyu turned around, smiled at Tang Ji, and walked back to the office building.
At noon, let Zhan Yuan go to the infirmary and buy a bottle of iodophor to send to Yi Lingfei.
As for him, he'd better ask Teacher Li for advice on how to grow flowers.
Scared.
Watching Zhu Zeyu leave, Tang Ji reached out and caressed his chest.
Fortunately, I was quick-witted and almost spilled the beans.
Zheng Yifan turned around and looked at Tang Ji with a smile on his face, "Really?"
Um? Tang Ji was stunned for a moment and looked at the handsome face in front of him at close range:
Her skin is as white as jade, her facial features are as exquisite as the finest porcelain, and the smile between her brows is like the warm sunshine of early spring. The light flows in and out, becoming romantic all by itself.
The man just looked at him so quietly.
Time stands still for a moment.
Tang Ji suddenly felt that his heartbeat slowed down by half a beat.
It was as if there were only two of them in this space, staring at each other.
The wind blew, "Wow, so handsome!" "So handsome!" "It's Zheng Yifan!" "Here's Zheng Yifan."
Um? Tang Ji cleverly blinked his eyes, turned his head to one side, and raised his hand to touch the back of his head.
This man in front of me is so handsome, why is he doing this? It almost made him think that he also liked boys!
Calm, calm, he must like a girl, not Zheng Yifan.
Zheng Yifan chuckled and turned his head slightly to look at the group of passing little girls on the left.
"Look at us. Look at us." "Wow, look at me, look at me." "Look at me, okay." "Look at me." "Look at me!"
Several little girls who were holding hands suddenly stopped and started arguing with each other.
Tang Ji, "..."
Too, too exaggerated!
Even with a wink, you can achieve this!
If so, if you throw the hydrangea, there will be a river of blood!
Um. Tang Ji shook his head, what was he thinking.
He is a boy, and Zheng Yifan is also a boy. Boys can't throw hydrangeas, but Geng Xinyu can.
Tang Ji glanced at the girl five or six meters away, and then at the person in front of him.
The man had his hands in his pockets as usual. He turned his head slightly and looked at the crowd not far away.
The three-quarter profile face and the warm sun-like smile make people feel like they are enjoying the spring breeze, forgetting that they are in the early spring at this time.
Tang Ji was stunned again for a moment, unable to recover from Zheng Yifan's outstanding figure.
There was a sudden weight on his shoulders, and when he turned around, he saw the face he was most familiar with.
Well, people compare with each other to fill the gap, and goods have to be thrown away.
Tang Ji couldn't help but shook his head. Why did this familiar cold and handsome face suddenly become a little ugly?
"What?"
Ling Chuyang looked at Tang Ji and withdrew his hand.
I saw him from all the way, standing here. Why should I be alone here?
Ling Chuyang looked up at the sky, and it became even more cloudy.
There is no sun, how about relying on a high tile in the playground to bask in the shade and wind?
What an idiot!
What are you doing? Tang Ji rolled his eyes at Ling Chuyang and remained silent.
He raised his head and looked at the ground for a while. Why was he so crazy?
"What?" Ling Chuyang raised his leg and kicked Tang Ji.
What look? He actually had a look of disdain on his face, so he should be kicked out.
"Hiss—" Tang Ji took a breath and glanced at Zheng Yifan, who was attracting attention.
Um? Ling Chuyang turned around and looked over. Is there anyone else here?
He didn't even notice!
Zheng Yifan glanced at the sound and saw a boy with bangs staring at him expressionlessly.
The dark eyes, like the abyss of the seabed, looked at him steadily without a trace of waves.
Zheng Yifan smiled and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Isn't this the boy who was so full that he danced the parallel bars just now?
Are you hostile to him? That cold little look is a bit interesting.
He wasn't ready to teach him a lesson, but he took the initiative to teach him a lesson.
Yes, he likes such "arrogant" people who don't play by the rules!
Zheng Yifan smiled and crossed Ling Chuyang and looked at Tang Ji, what about you?
Um? Tang Ji instantly opened his eyes wide, asking, "What?"
"Who is it?" Zheng Yifan gestured from the corner of his eyes and glanced at Ling Chuyang.
"My deskmate is Ling Chuyang, the rising sun." Tang Ji said with a smile, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Didn't you ask me just now? Could it be that you have forgotten?
"Oh." Zheng Yifan smiled and nodded, glancing sideways at Ling Chuyang from the corner of his eyes.
Has this boy returned to normal again?
He thought that this Ling Luoyang would not be attracted by his beauty.
It seems that he was overestimated. Still staring at him!
Zheng Yifan raised the corner of his mouth, put his hand on Tang Ji's shoulder, and walked forward.
Um? Happiness comes too suddenly!
Tang Ji felt that his head went blank for a moment, and he followed Zheng Yifan hand in hand.
"Did you really send Yi Xiaofei to the infirmary last night?"
Zheng Yifan smiled and walked forward without looking away, with one hand in his pocket and the other on Tang Ji's right shoulder.
Yi Xiaofei clearly said that he applied iodine!
"Yeah." Tang Ji responded, his head a little dizzy, one foot high and one foot low, as if he was stepping on the clouds.
"Oh, thank you for your hard work." Zheng Yifan smiled and glanced down at Tang Ji, who was on the same hand and on the same foot.
"Yeah." Tang Ji responded, "It's not hard."
"Wang Yiyan is so cruel." Zheng Yifan smiled and looked back at Ling Chuyang, who was still where he was.
The little sun rising in Yunling was covered by dark clouds!
"Yeah." Tang Ji replied, yes, Zheng Yifan is so handsome, how could Wang Yiyan do it?
Zheng Yifan chuckled, it was obviously you who poked him with a straw. Still pretending. Huh?
"Yesterday you said you could run a 100-meter race in ten seconds?" Zheng Yifan asked casually.
"Yes." Tang Ji replied, Zheng Yifan is so tall. The physical test shows that he is over 1.8 meters, right?
He is 1.76 meters tall and it takes ten seconds, so Zheng Yifan must have taken nine seconds!
"I'm a little better than you, nine seconds." Zheng Yifan smiled and glanced at Tang Ji, "What kind of water do you usually like to drink?"
"Pulsating." Tang Ji blurted out. Look, he guessed it right.
Tang Ji straightened his back again, leaned closer to Zheng Yifan, and compared the height of his shoulders.
Sure, according to the physical test results, Zheng Yifan's height is estimated to be 185, or at least 182.
Zheng Yifan reached out and put his arm around Tang Ji's shoulders, and said with a smile, "I like it too, pulse."
It's you! No wonder you held that bottle so easily yesterday.
Tang Ji, "..."
What? pulsation?
What is the relationship between Zheng Yifan's height and pulse?
Tang Ji looked at Zheng Yifan's handsome face with a blank expression.
"You broke my heart last night. What should I do?"
Listening to the warm voice coming from close range, and the beautiful eyes that blinked lightly, the long eyelashes flickered in front of my eyes like butterflies about to fly.
Tang Ji's mind went blank for a moment.
There are only "what to do" echoing in my ears...
what to do? It hit my heart, so naturally I have to take responsibility for him!
The voice came from far away and said with certainty.
But, but, he is a boy! There was a voice coming from the other direction, a very faint hesitation.
Also, isn’t the person Zheng Yifan likes Geng Xinyu?
An idea flashed through Tang Ji's mind.
It's over. He doesn't really like Zheng Yifan anymore, right? !
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