Host, You're Targeted

The wooden door of the dormitory was closed from the outside, and there was a soft sound when it was locked.

Lin fengxu finally recovered from the pain. He wiped his tears with the back of his hand and blinked his eyes.

"What are you doing here?" Shen Yang walked around him to the dormitory. "What's the matter?"

Lin Feng Xu back to Shen Yang, and vigorously rubbed the hit forehead, dry rub a few cheeks, all the tears are wiped clean.

"I've brought you your cactus." Lin fengxu followed Shen Yang into the dormitory, "director Liu said your cactus is still there, I will send it to you."

Shen Yang put the watermelon juice on his desk and saw the cactus placed against the wardrobe.

So, Lin fengxu just to send him a cactus, came here from Lvcheng No. 1 middle school in the morning?

"OK, I see. Thank you." Shen Yang opened the stool and sat down, with his back to Lin fengxu, "you can go."

This is the first time that Shen Yang is so indifferent to him. Lin Feng stands in the same place foolishly, not knowing what to say or what to do.

His hands hanging in front of him were pinched unconsciously, and his fingers were constantly intertwined.

"That..." Lin fengxu said.

Put them on the back of the chair and put them on the desk.

"Is there anything else?" Shen Yang began to sort out the copies of the materials he had brought back. "Go out if you don't have anything to do."

Lin fengxu clenched his lower lip, frowned and looked at the tip of his own shoe for a while.

"Something else!" Lin fengxu said aloud, "I have something to tell you! Let's have a chat. "

Shen Yang stood up and put the information on the second floor of the table, still did not look back to see Lin fengxu.

"I have nothing to tell you, and we have nothing to talk about."

Even if Shen Yang's attitude is in the expectation of Lin fengxu, Lin fengxu is still very lost.

He has already prepared himself, but there will still be a gap in his mind.

It's like a child who has been held in the palm of one's hand and is suddenly thrown on the ground. The fall from the sky to the ground is hard for Lin fengxu to accept.

Even if he knew it was all his own, he would still feel sad.

"Shen Yang..." Lin fengxu raised his head again and looked at the back figure that was only one meter away from him. "Shall we have a chat? Just give me a few minutes, will you? "

Shen Yang put the information well, grabbed the mobile phone and walked towards Lin fengxu to push him out.

"Not good." Shen Yang shook his head. "We have nothing to talk about, and I have nothing to say to you. Go out and go back to school. "

Lin fengxu is pushed to the door by Shen Yang and presses his hand when Shen Yang wants to open the door.

"I don't!"

Lin fengxu pinches Shen Yang's wrist tightly and makes a circle of red and red marks on Shen Yang's wrist.

Lin Feng was worried: "I won't go out! I finally came to you, you give me a chance to explain! I did it wrong! I shouldn't have splashed your water! I have nothing to say if you want to throw it back, or you want to beat me and scold me soon! I'll never complain! Just me I just want to explain to you... "

Shen Yang wants to shake off Lin fengxu's hand, but Lin fengxu pinches it too tightly.

Teenagers don't do things in a proper way. When they try hard, they don't take it lightly.

Because of the fear of losing, so subconsciously we should tighten our hands a little, and then a little bit more.

He doesn't have the energy to think about whether this kind of force will hurt people, because he only knows to hold people down.