Those Days of Saving The School Heartthrob

When he was a sophomore, Ji Mingyue moved out of the school dormitory and officially started living with Lin Feng.

They did not cover up deliberately, and generously informed the housemates on both sides. The reason was that Lin Feng wanted to start a business, Ji Mingyue wanted to paint, and it would be more convenient to move out. They also invited some better ones to drink housewarming wine.

Beijing has a lot of land and gold, and their house is not large. The two-bedroom and one-living room layout has been transformed into a study and painting studio. The master bedroom has a large bed. They both said frankly because there was no place, only I could just sleep together, and after Naoto Steel visited, I believed.

Everyone was sitting in the living room, waiting for food, chatting and blowing water. The boy from the same class as Lin Feng had also come, and said booly, "It's really a man who can't look good. The sister Jiang Shuangxue in our hospital, originally It is said that she is talented and talented. It was discovered a while ago that the picture she took for the competition was originally plagiarized! The college leaders almost submitted her painting as a student representative for evaluation, which made me angry. She had a place for an exchange student in the UK, and now she's going to be together! "

Ji Mingyue bit the orange in his mouth and looked up unexpectedly: "How was it found?"

"It seems that the leader of the hospital brushed Weibo, and found that the painting style of a great **** on Weibo looks like her!" Said the boy. "You said she is also enough, and you think that the old antiques of the hospital usually read the newspaper. , Starling, who knows that they are trendy, and they will also use Weibo! "

"The leaders of the academy also need to keep pace with the times." Lin Feng said from the kitchen, and said lightly.

Ji Mingyue couldn't help but glance at him, worrying that there were still so many people, instead of asking him directly, he continued to ask the boy: "Isn't the exchange student quota to examine many aspects? How to say" I'll give you " ? "

He didn't pierce Jiang Shuangxue at first, because he was too lazy to expend energy on her, but also felt that it might not affect her, and he didn't want to waste time.

"Yes, because there are many aspects to be examined, there is a girl in our academy who is similar to her in all aspects, and her performance is even slightly better than her." The boys said while chopping vegetables. "The leaders of our academy are more passionate about art. Seeing that she had won the award, she said that she had a high comprehensive quality, so she gave her the quota. Now when she finds out that it is plagiarism, the leader was not so angry, she gave her a spot on the spot. "

"Oh ..." Ji Mingyue also chopped chopsticks, chewed two bites, still felt uneasy, stood up in the name of "going to help the kitchen", went to the kitchen and asked Lin Feng: "Lin Feng, Jiang Shuangxue exchange student places Does it matter to you? "

"It doesn't matter." Lin Fengdao said, "It is when the director of the hospital holds a mobile phone to ask me, when anyone on Weibo has a better art, I recommend him your ID."

"Well, how many of my numbers can be regarded as art ..." Ji Ming Yue laughed, "Sometimes I still pass some comics to the United States and scare people."

"Don't underestimate the affordability of others," Lin Feng said while chopping vegetables. "It turns out that people have not only been scared, but also excavated your masterpiece of art."

"What a masterpiece of art, I painted it blindly." Ji Mingyue said, "In fact, the one she copied was the one I felt the most awkward. I don't think she appreciates me at all."

Lin Feng paused for a moment, glanced at him, and Ji Mingyue lay crookedly on the counter, leaning his head to speak to him, seeing him come over, and smiled "Hey", revealing the white and shining Eight teeth.

"Who can admire you, big artist? Don't lie down there, it's cold, there's water." Lin Feng reached out and dragged him up. "Silly."

Ji Mingyue was pulled up by him obediently, and like a boneless, lazily lying on the back of Lin Feng, said with a smile: "You, I think you are good." He thought for a while, and said, "Then you said that she has no place now, will she think that it was deliberate on our part and never want to revenge us?"

"She can't manage herself now, and," Lin Feng didn't push him away, letting him hang on himself like a large koala, said, "I won't give her a chance. It will make you all right Don't watch so many TV shows. "

"My name is material, material!" Ji Mingyue protested. "Art comes from life. Do you understand me? Are you despising me? I know you think I stayed at home all day, and I ... ! "

Lin Feng put his kitchen knife on the cutting board, and his fingers, still scented with vegetables, ran over his jaw, blocking his mouth in a blink of an eye.

Ji Ming took two more steps, and his back reached the kitchen wall before he could barely stand. The two kissed for a while, and Lin Feng stepped back a little, almost whispering: "... What nonsense."

Ji Mingyue looked at his handsome face and said "Hey" twice in a good mood: "Intentionally **** you off."

"..." Lin Feng rubbed his teeth lightly, biting his head and biting his lips.

"Hey, it's almost ..." Ji Mingyue struggled, "So many people outside ..."

"It's so exciting, eh?" Although Lin Feng laughed and whispered to him with a smile, after he teased, he took the initiative to part his lips and turned back, "I know there are so many people outside, just hanging on me ..."

He talked about halfway, and was dragged back again, and his lips were blocked again by the soft and hot two petals.

"You're right." Ji Mingyue wrapped his neck, his eyes bent, "It's very exciting, hehe ..."

Ji Mingyue's worry turned out to be superfluous, and his future life was basically calm. After the winter vacation, the two returned to Beicheng to celebrate the New Year together. Ji Hong was still his "flying trapeze" posture. He stayed for three days before and after New Year's Eve. On the early morning of the Chinese New Year, he took an international flight for business.

"Actually, I think my uncle looks younger and has more energy than the previous two years." Lin Fengdao said.

"My dad is really strong in business, and now I still have more of my golden fingers. Of course, it is more energetic to struggle." Ji Mingyue said, "I can spend all my time while I have enough energy in the past few years. It ’s actually pretty good at what you like. ”

On the twelfth day of the first month, their former high school class leader organized a class reunion through the WeChat group. Because it was the first year of separation, there were quite a few people who responded to the call. Half of the class, including the class teacher Yang Chao, went.

I have n’t seen each other for a year. Almost all my classmates have changed a lot, except for Yang Chao. Some people ’s changes have even been turned upside down—the fat girls who were so ordinary in the class were mean by Feng Rui. Called "tall and strong", he learned to lose weight, dress up, and changed his shape, and became a super goddess with long legs and red lips, which made all the teachers and students surprise.

Wen Ya is used to being a model, and her temperament is completely out. Even without makeup, she stands out from the crowd. He himself said that he still wanted to develop into the entertainment industry, and now sometimes he would try his luck at a vertical store to see if he had a chance to run a dragon or something.

Ling Xi went to study the human resources management major in business, and smiled slightly, not seeing if he was jokingly saying, "If Wen Ya is able to become a star, I will go to him as a broker."

Feng Rui studied a junior college, and he studied pastry cooking. After speaking, he can directly get a job with a high salary. Someone joked, "It makes your mouth so poisonous when you go to school. Now I give you the opportunity to make the most of it. I can round the dough every day. Rub it flat, without resistance. "

Of course, Ji Mingyue Lin Feng, who was the most “promising” in the class, was attacked by the most concentrated artillery fire. Both of them were admitted to the capital 985 with high scores. So far, they have been the student of the current year, and even the current principal Xiao Hei Relish.

Looking at the former classmates and friends who have their own directions, Ji Mingyue also felt very happy for everyone. When he was persuaded, he looked up and did not hesitate. At the end, he was drunk and drunk. It was half dragged by Lin Feng. Half-hugged.

"Do you want to vomit? Enter the house ... take off your shoes first." It was easy to take Ji Mingyue back to the villa, Lin Feng turned around and closed the door, and the little drunk cat sat on the ground again.

"Don't sit on the ground, cool." Lin Feng reluctantly pulled him up, "Ming Yue, baby ... little idiot."

Ji Mingyue opened his eyes and his eyelashes fluttered: "I heard you scold me."

"It's called scolding you?" Lin Feng squeezed his face in a funny and funny way, kneeled on the ground with one knee, took off his shoes, put his hands directly across his neck and knees, and hugged the princess. Just a little idiot, don't you tell anyone? "

"Well, it's Lin Feng ..." Ji Mingyue looked at him stupidly, hooked his neck, and leaned his hot cheek on the opponent's shoulder, "... then just talk."

Lin Feng heard the words, and his lips couldn't help but tilted a bit: "I can just say whatever?"

"... That's not okay," Ji Mingyue muttered, "you can't say something terrible, because I like you so much, if you say ... I will be especially easy to take seriously."

"No." Lin Feng looked down at him, feeling that his heart was sour and soft like he was soaked with hot water, and would burst out without any precaution. He hugged Ji Mingyue all the way to the bedroom, and Ji Mingyue rolled over and said that he would take a cell phone to check the time.

Since the emergence of smart phones, Ji Mingyue has become more and more inseparable from mobile phones. Lin Feng handed him the phone. He stared at the phone and looked at it dimly for a while, and his voice suddenly sobered a lot:

"Lin Feng, tomorrow is the 22nd?"

Lin Feng paused and said, "Yes."

February 22, 2013 was a very special day for both of them.

Ji Mingyue's 20th birthday is also a past life ... Lin Feng's death day.

"Lin Feng," Ji Ming suddenly sat up and looked at him. "Can you stop going out tomorrow?" He took a breath and "... stayed at home and never went anywhere."

"Let me see." Lin Feng didn't laugh at his nervousness, but took a careful look at the schedule. "I didn't expect this before, I have already arranged things, I can push tomorrow morning, tomorrow afternoon ... it is very important, it should not . "

"What's wrong?" Ji Ming was anxious, "What is more important than life? You ..." He realized that he was talking hard, and then said, "... I'm sorry. I, I am still A little scared. "

"Don't say I'm sorry." Lin Feng sighed softly, loosened his tie with one hand, went to bed on one knee and hugged him, "I should be afraid, I should be afraid too."

Ji Mingyue's eyes lightened: "Are you going?"

Lin Feng was silent for a moment and did not speak.

"... Lin Feng, elder brother." Ji Mingyue yelled, and felt Lin Feng's throat knot tremble.

"... Brother." He called wet again, raising the same wet eyes, pressing his fingers on the button of the collarbone, and slowly lowering down, "... Is the heating too hot ..."

After the two had opened up, Ji Mingyue rarely actually deliberately seduced or attracted people—because he generally didn't seduce or attract, Lin Feng was usually very interested in him.

The result of the rare deliberate hook and seduce was that the two people were absurd all night, and it was too late to arrive home, and they only fell asleep until the sky became bright.

Ji Ming Yue fell asleep until he felt restless, and woke up staggeringly to see that it was already full of sunshine. Lin Feng was still holding him tightly to sleep, only to relax again, leaning on Lin Feng's arms and continued to sleep.

Just waking up again, he was awakened by a headache.

——In fact, it is not surprising that I drank so much alcohol the night before and did not hang up in time. I also spent an entire night arguing that it would be strange to get up without fever the next day.

Lin Feng was terribly self-reproached, got up and asked him for medicine, and found that the medicine at home just ran out. Ji Mingyue pulled him again to keep him out. He had to put Ji Mingyue in a towel and went to the kitchen again. Make him porridge.

It's already afternoon, and Lin Feng's mobile phone has been ringing on the streaming platform. At the beginning, he still picked it up. He simply left it behind and let it sizzle continuously.

Ji Mingyue couldn't help but got up and looked over. Lin Feng saw him appearing at the door of the kitchen, and then pressed the phone directly to shut down: "Noisy to you? It won't ring now."

"... Okay." Because of his illness, Ji Mingyue's voice was also a little hoarse. He focused his eyes on the mobile phone with a black screen, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Will you still go? Is it too late?"

Lin Feng's hands chopped vegetables slightly.

Ji Mingyue sighed in his heart: Lin Feng really wanted to go ...

"I think too much. The future has changed. We have already taken a completely different path." Ji Mingyue leaned against the kitchen door and said with a smile. "I'm a little wayward. I shouldn't be suspicious. Let you miss such an important thing ... is it too late? Just go too soon. "

The porridge in the rice cooker burst into white foam.

"Are you okay at home?" Lin Feng looked at him and said, "Will I call the doctor?"

"New Year's Eve, don't toss others, and it's not a serious illness." Ji Mingyue sniffed. "I can drink porridge and sleep for a while, hey, what kind of porridge do you boil, it's so fragrant ..."

Lin Feng brought the porridge out, watched him eat, and then turned on the phone.

As soon as the phone was switched on, a phone phone rushed in, showing how urgent the other party was.

Ji Mingyue snorted and drank a bite of porridge, and raised his eyes with a smile, "Hurry up, you hurry up, go back quickly."

"Okay." Lin Feng gave him a deep look and got up to answer the phone.

When Lin Feng left, Ji Mingyue was holding the quilt to the entrance to send him, Lin Feng rubbed his hair: "Going upstairs to sleep."

Ji Ming shook his head, his hair softly and gently brushed in his palm: "I know, all the way to peace." He raised his hand and grabbed Lin Feng's hand, his eyes were dark and bright, "It must be safe what."

It's always dark early in the winter in Beicheng. Now this season, it's dark before 6pm.

It was still snowing today. When Lin Feng was wrapped in a snowy atmosphere and opened the door again, he found that Ji Mingyue actually slept on the sofa.

The pajamas he wore at home recently in the winter were bought by the two while they were shopping. Lin Feng was black and he was white. When Lin Feng bought the set, Ji Ming was more coquettish and rolling, and he was intimidating and tempting-because the material of the pajamas was fluffy, fluffy, and rabbit ears and rabbits were dragged behind. Tail, Lin Feng is too naive.

At this moment he was wearing this pajamas, leaning on the sofa, the quilt had fallen to the ground, his cheek nest in a fluffy white hood, as if trapped in a mass of snow.

"How to sleep here ..." Lin Feng really hugged him, afraid that he was going to get rid of it, and his lips touched his forehead slightly.

"Don't ..." Ji Mingyue was very sensitive. When he touched it, he woke up mutterly, opened his eyes to see Lin Feng, and his pupils shrank suddenly. "Lin, Lin Feng ?!"

The moment he looked up, a tear slipped from the corner of his eye.

"What's wrong?" Lin Feng's heart image was stunned for a moment, grabbed his hand and asked, "What happened to you?"

Ji Mingyue flashed his eyes, let it go for a second, then looked at the wall clock behind Lin Feng, and asked in a daze, "How did it last for a while ...? Lin Feng, have you finished your business?"

"... It was dealt with." Lin Feng said, "Let them delay things as much as possible and minimize losses."

"Ah?" Ji Mingyue didn't respond.

"I went to the nearest pharmacy to buy you the medicine." Lin Feng shook the plastic bag in his hand. "I will be with you at home today and won't go anywhere."

"Well, it's not really necessary." But Ji Mingyue's face was obviously happy, and his eyes were bent with a smile. "I've gotten a lot better sleep, really."

Lin Feng looked at him with his eyes down, and gently wiped his eyelids with his fingertips.

Ji Mingyue thought of his tears, flushed, and said, "Lin Feng, I just had a ... weird dream."

Lin Feng thought of the tear, guessing that it was probably a very painful dream, full of distressed eyes, but not willing to interrupt Ji Mingyue, "um" said, "What?"

"I dreamed of your last life ... the previous scene." Ji Mingyue refused to say the word "dead" directly, and replaced it with "the" which they both couldn't tell. "It's dark and cold there, on you. It seems that something is still pressing ... yes, there are bean bags. "

"Tell me in my dream that it was because you accidentally called me wrong that you made a wish for the bean bag and let everything come back." Ji Mingyue said, "It's amazing, the bean bag is just as refined ... you Is that true? "

Lin Feng also sat down on the sofa, hugging him sideways, and said, "If I had said this dream, I had done it, and it was basically exactly the same as your description."

"Then, this is likely to be the truth of my last life?" Ji Mingyue felt so uncomfortable, turned over, and sat on Lin Feng's thigh, asking around his neck.

Lin Feng nodded slightly and said, "Unfortunately after that, I have never seen a bean bag again, maybe it didn't want us to find it ..."

"After all ..." Ji Mingyue nodded. "Did your dreams end here? But my dreams are not over."

Lin Feng froze in his heart, intertwined with his fingers, and whispered, "... what else happened?"

To make Ji Mingyue cry in his dream, something must have happened that made him very painful ...

"I dreamed that I was born again, but I was stupid in this dream, like I'm with you every day, cough ... I'm used to it, sitting on your thigh impulsively when I go up, and I'm right You go on and on ... you look at me like you look at neurosis. "

Lin Feng's eyes were dimmed, and he imagined that indifferent and disgusted self in that parallel world-did he hurt Ji Mingyue in this way?

How can he ...

"Then, then ..." Ji Ming stunned more and more, "You actually pulled me to a small dark room where nobody was, and took me, what ..."

"……what?"

"Yes, I was as shocked as I was in my dream!"

"... It's not a shocking problem." Lin Feng felt that his IQ was about to run away from home. "I, what, what, you ... you, cough, why are you crying?"

"I was crying because of you!" Ji Ming straightened his back, earnestly, "You are particularly indifferent and fierce, but you still hold me for a long time!"

"..." Lin Feng confirmed that he had completely lost his ability to organize languages.

"Lin Feng ... Hey." With familiar laughter, Ji Mingyue hugged again and again, "through this dream, I find that I really don't feel afraid."

"Ok?"

"Even if I become stupid and impulsive, I don't know if I live or die, but you still like me." Ji Mingyue said, "As long as you like me, I also like you. Whoever takes the initiative a little bit will have completely different results."

"As you said at the time, many things are not accidental, they don't happen this way, and they will happen that way."

"No matter how many times I repeat ..." Ji Mingyue said with a smile, "I will still like you. As long as you take a little initiative, we will never miss it again."

"I regret saying this." Lin Feng said.

"Ok?"

"Don't come back so many times ..." Lin Feng exhaled softly and said, "Just let this one last forever."

The author has something to say: this article is over, thank you for your support!

This book also took a lot of time and energy, and encountered many challenges (such as the website does not allow minors to fall in love, it really made me very painful at one time.) But in general, it is still a happier book, Special thanks to everyone for their support and companionship = 3 =!

The new article should be a book entitled "My Love is My Sweet Love". At that time, I was afraid that the inspiration would not be written in great detail, and the copy should be changed. "", The style will be similar to that of the first one ~ roll it for collections, you can see it when you poke into the column ~