Chapter 187 Not Allergic To You

【emmmm, I would like to ask, is that so-called fierce confrontation... is it what I think it is? [Wipe nosebleed][Wipe nosebleed][Wipe nosebleed]]

[? ? ?You are wrong, but I like it so much! 】

The scallion pancakes don't have much expectations for this matter.

[emmmCP fans, let's take a rest early, although I really want to value brother's dancing, but judging from my experience in fanning him for so many years, even if Feng Yasong gets an A, there is a high probability that he will be rejected by him! [Laughing and crying][Laughing and crying][Laughing and crying]]

[I don't think so, Brother Chong is only superficially cold, but he actually takes good care of Feng Yasong, and is also quite special [狗头][狗头][狗头]]

[Crying children have sweets, and brother Chong happens to be a very dedicated person. Feng Yasong is the most hip-prone student among all his direct students, so why don't he bother? 】

【That's it!Although I have no objection to brother Zhong falling in love, but I really hate that CP fans talk about love in everything!Brother Chong, as a senior, shouldn't he take care of his juniors?It's better not to make random jokes like this, it will affect the reputation of both of them! 】

[One sentence: Don't get involved! 】

[One more sentence: three keys for one yuan, are you the master? 】

【Take away Mr. Zhong, we don’t make an appointment~】

……

In classrooms.

Feng Yasong has secretly followed Chong Jingchen for so many years, how could he not know about his urine?
Even if the private relationship between the two is developing by leaps and bounds, she can't guarantee that Zhong Jingchen will definitely agree to her dance invitation.

She has always put her own identity very squarely, she is not willing to do things like this kind of rushing to be a clown, whoever loves to do it!

So she sighed, with a somewhat helpless expression on her face, and said, "Do you think it's appropriate to use it? This matter must be agreed by both the teacher and I, and then it can go smoothly!"

"As for Mr. Zhong's sexual frigidity that is allergic to women, do you think he will agree?"

"I'm afraid that if I pull his hem at that time, he will reflexively grab me with one hand!"

"It's just my little arms and legs. If he accidentally hurts me, can you take the responsibility?"

While complaining, Feng Yasong also showed them her little arms and legs.

Then she saw...

Su Xianchen, Ye Xingli, and Zhao Zhiyu kept winking at her as if their eyes were twitching.

Looking at the anxious face, Feng Yasong's heart thumped, and he immediately had a bad premonition.

Like a stuck robot, she slowly turned her head with a stiff back, and saw...

Zhong Jingchen leaned against the door frame of the classroom leisurely, looking like he was watching a show.

Seeing her turn her head, she even hooked the corners of her lips, and said in a kind tone, "Say it, why don't you continue?"

Feng Yasong, who was caught on the spot again for saying bad things: "..."

She laughed a couple of times 'hehe', she was so embarrassed that she wished she could find a crack in the ground and get in there!
But he still said very enthusiastically: "Oh, Mr. Zhong! When did you come here? Why didn't I hear a sound at all?"

Don't ask, just ask, as long as she changes the subject quickly enough, embarrassment won't be able to catch up with her at all!

The last time Zhong Jingchen was called an eunuch by her, and last time she used an emoji to laugh at j|j's shorthand, this time she likes to mention the title of 'allergic to women'.

If you don't deliberately make things difficult for her, you will feel sorry for the titles she gave herself!
So he sneered a couple of times with a 'hehe', lifted whichever pot was left open and said, "Probably when you said I was allergic to women."

"You're too busy talking bad things about me, so naturally you won't hear anything."

Feng Yasong, who failed to change the subject: "..."

She rubbed her hands together in embarrassment, and said in an embarrassing way: "How can this be called bad words? I'm obviously praising you for your cleanliness! It's just that when I exaggerated, I used a little bit of exaggeration Rhetoric……"

There is a small gap between Feng Yasong's thumb and index finger, and the more he talks, the more he feels that there is nothing wrong with him: "But without my exaggerated rhetoric, you will be forced by them to dance tango with me! "

"Would you like to dance tango with me?"

Chong Jingchen could only hear her scolding him from a distance, but he never expected such a good thing to happen.

He was taken aback by the question, and the unhappiness in his heart disappeared immediately, leaving only full expectations.

But he still said arrogantly: "Why don't you want to? I'm not allergic to you."

Feng Yasong: "???" God is not fucking allergic to me...

It means that in your eyes, I am not a woman at all?

She suspected that he was repaying her for scolding him as an eunuch, but she had no proof!
Feng Yasong's face collapsed, her mouth shrunk, and she plunged into Su Xianchen's arms and began to cry: "This man is too much! He actually called me not a woman! Woooooo whoever you like to dance with Let him dance, I will not dance with him!"

Chong Jingchen who was misunderstood: "???"

He gritted his back molars bitterly, almost laughing angrily at her strange brain circuit.

I wonder if there is a possibility, what I want to express is...

You are a special existence in my heart, different from other women?
Before he could think of an explanation, Su Xianchen had already pushed Feng Yasong away, and said with a look of disgust: "Don't make excuses for me, you just don't want to dance!"

Feng Yasong whose trick was exposed on the spot: "..."

What can she do?She could only criticize the little cat, and continued to make excuses: "It's not that I don't want to dance, it's just that with my dancing level...you understand! I really have more than enough energy but not enough energy!"

Then she saw...

Before Su Xianchen could speak, Chong Jingchen who was beside him had already volunteered: "I can dance, I'll teach you."

Seeing that Feng Yasong was about to be kicked out of the shelves: "???" Brother, you've been really out of order recently!
And the more he is so wrong, the more Feng Yasong dare not have too much contact with him.

Don't ask, if you ask, you will be scared by him.

The slightest disturbance in him, she immediately wished that everything would turn into a war.

So even though he knew that his situation was over, Feng Yasong still couldn't help but struggle to death: "But I'm stupid, even if you teach me, you may not be able to teach me in just a few days, and you may even break your feet. Trample them all!"

Not only was Chong Jingchen not persuaded by her alarmist words, but all that came to mind were the clips of Fengya dancing tango in the movie.

She was wearing a red dress, her long black hair was elegantly rolled up and formed into a bun at the back of her head.

The music is fast-paced and the dance steps are elegant and gorgeous.

She kicks, she jumps, she spins, she crosses steps...

The red skirt is like a hot and bright flame, constantly dancing along with her enthusiastic and unrestrained dance steps.

(End of this chapter)

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