don't kill me

Chapter 11 The Little Liar

Qiao Ye stretched out his hand to help Chu Feng up, and jokingly said, "Look, what can I say, you can't help, right?"

Chu Feng bit his lips, he was so embarrassed that he was dying, he hesitated for a moment and didn't know what to say, but he blushed and didn't make a sound.

As for Qiao Ye, he looked at Chu Feng with great interest.

The more he got along with each other, the more he felt that Chu Feng was quite amusing.

Qiao Ye has never seen such a delicate and beautiful child as Chu Feng since he was a child, especially when he saw him blushing, the wickedness was even worse. When it came to Chu Feng, he even wanted to poke Chu Feng's face.

Qiao Ye admitted that his behavior was somewhat bad, but he just couldn't help it.

This kid is so rare.

Not far away, Wu Xiangyang has already done the second group. After discovering the situation here, he raised his voice and shouted to this side while doing sit-ups: "Brother Ye, why are you teasing the school again? Can you do it quickly, or the basketball court will be robbed by the second class if you slow down."

Qiao Ye's eyes kept falling on Chu Feng, and he gestured an 'OK' gesture towards that side without turning his head, but he still didn't move immediately.It's just that he is sitting on the playground like a big horse with a golden sword, his left leg is slightly arched, and his hand is on his knee to support his chin. The muscle lines from arm to forearm are clear and beautiful.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, Qiao Ye's posture is indeed handsome.In just this short period of time, Chu Feng has already discovered that several groups of girls have repeatedly walked by their side several times.

But even so, probably because he didn't have a good impression of Qiao Ye from the bottom of his heart. In Chu Feng's eyes, Qiao Ye's honor fell. Not only did he not think he was handsome, but he also felt that this person was really slutty, with a bit of slutty in him. It's a fool's errand.

Even a smile can make people feel malicious.

Like a hooligan.

Chu Feng dislikes hooligans.

When he was in junior high school, when he was leaving school on Friday night, there would be some hooligans in very social clothes behind the school gate. He even had such a bad experience-he was once when he was leaving school. Block the protection fee.What's more, those hooligans at that time actually regarded him as a girl!

God!

At that time, Chu Feng sighed very much, these little hooligans actually wanted to rob girls' money, and they really didn't pay attention to professional ethics at all.

It's like doing all kinds of evil!

No offline.

But since then, no matter how busy Chu Hong is, he will definitely find time to pick him up after school every night.

In addition, he is often warned to stay away from hooligans and learn to protect himself.Everything is based on the principle of hiding if you can't provoke it. If you really can't hide, just get into the crowd. In a crowded place, nothing will happen.

It was precisely because of Chu Hong's repeated warnings, that Chu Feng already instinctively believed that hooligans were all bad guys, and they were not easy to mess with.

Thinking of this, Chu Feng looked around subconsciously, and his thoughts began to run wild——

There are so many people here, and the teacher is here, it is expected that Qiao Ye will not commit murder easily.

Of course, Qiao Ye probably would never have imagined that he would have been stamped with the stamp of a hooligan when he was with Chu Feng.

Seeing that Chu Feng didn't speak, Qiao Ye gave him a funny look, and said, "Are you so easily distracted?"

Qiao Ye asked curiously, "What were you thinking about just now, thinking so seriously?"

Of course, it was impossible for Chu Feng to tell the other party that he was judging what kind of rogue the other party was.

He is very smart and will not easily get himself into trouble.

After consoling himself, Chu Feng finally mustered up his courage secretly. He raised his head to meet Qiao Ye's eyes. He didn't answer Qiao Ye's question, but asked instead: "Do you want to continue?"

Qiao Ye nodded: "What do you mean, they were urging me just now."

As he said that, he smiled, raised his eyebrows and asked pointedly: "Can you hold it down this time?"

Chu Feng: "..."

This person must have done it on purpose!

"Should..." Chu Feng first pursed his lips, then lowered his head and lowered his eyelids: "It should be possible."

In fact, he was a little unhappy in his heart, and he could hear the ridicule in the other party's words.

This person is simply full of bad water.

Hmm, who do you look down on?

He felt that he made a mistake just now, he couldn't hold back, at most he didn't perform well.

Hearing this, Qiao Ye quickly lay down again. Before Chu Feng could move, he put his hands on the back of his head and raised his head slightly, and instructed again: "Child, don't squat on the side like you did just now. In this way, you learn to Like them, you squat on top of my ankles, and put your hands on my calves."

Chu Feng nodded, and responded in a low voice with a sense of face: "I know."

Qiao Ye was still smiling, and said without sincerity, "Yeah, I believe in you."

After saying that, Qiao Ye saw the serious and serious expression on Chu Feng's face, couldn't help it, and teased again: "This meeting can really be held down, right? You really don't need to sit on my lap? "

Chu Feng's face was slightly red, and he didn't go to see him.

But he became more and more annoyed in his heart. While pressing his hands hard on Qiao Ye's calf, he whispered in his heart that this man was so stingy.

Qiao Ye laughed lowly: "The count is clear."

After saying that, seeing Chu Feng nodding, Qiao Ye stood up easily, and his legs stuck to the ground gracefully.

However, in order to avoid being laughed at again, Chu Feng still did not dare to take it lightly. He kept pressing Qiao Ye's calf with all his strength, and carefully recorded the number of times the other party.

As Qiao Ye stood up, he could clearly feel the muscles on Qiao Ye's calf swell due to the force because he pressed his hand on the opponent's leg. The vigorous feeling of strength almost seemed to be transmitted. The skin on his palm spread little by little.

Like getting an electric shock.

Chu Feng felt that his hands were numb, and his palms gradually began to sweat.

I have to say that although this person is annoying, his figure is really not bad.

Chu Feng admitted that he was a little bit envious.

Qiao Ye has been staring at Chu Feng's expression with great interest. This kid seems to be really lost in thought, and he doesn't know what kind of wonderful and rich world he has in his heart. At the beginning, he can still find that every time he makes one, Chu Feng was about to move his lips, probably counting silently.

But 3 minutes ago, he saw that Chu Feng's mouth was not moving, and his eyes were a little wandering, obviously lost in thought again.

and many more.

Qiao Ye seemed to have sensed something, put his hands on the back of his head, stood up and approached Chu Feng, then stopped, and raised his eyebrows: "Chu Feng, how many have I done?"

Because Qiao Ye suddenly stopped moving, the distance between the two of them was infinitely shortened.Moreover, Chu Feng was still half-bending and pressing Qiao Ye's legs, one up and one down, he could almost feel Qiao Ye's breath falling on the broken hair on his forehead.

Chu Feng was caught off guard and was taken aback by the dangerous distance.

He raised his eyes subconsciously, and after seeing Qiao Ye's expression that was half a smile but not a smile, before he could react in time, he suddenly remembered something.

He was silent.

It was obvious that there was noise in all directions with them at the center, but Chu Feng felt that their center was completely silent.

"Yes." Looking at each other, Chu Feng murmured, "How many have you made?"

Qiao Ye laughed out of anger, he stretched his wrist: "Yes, little liar Chu, how many have I done?"

Chu Feng instinctively retorted: "I'm not a little liar."

Qiao Ye was confident: "Didn't you say you would help me figure it out?"

Chu Feng opened his mouth: "..."

Qiao Ye continued to tease him: "Little liar?"

There were girls from other classes chattering beside her——

"Did you just count?"

"I counted them, and I didn't leave any one behind. Qiao Ye made a total of 120 seven!"

"Oh, I can't really blame the school girl. If it was me, I wouldn't be able to count the sit-ups with Qiao Ye at such a close distance."

"It can only be blamed on the man's damn charm."

"Qiao Ye is so handsome."

"Isn't the school belle beautiful!"

Chu Feng: "..."

Subconsciously, he looked back and followed the sound. It turned out that other classes had started to move freely, and the conversation just now came from the mouths of three girls.

Seeing Chu Feng looking over, one of the tall girls waved at Chu Feng, and when she laughed, there were two beautiful dimples on her cheeks: "School beauty, 120 seven, Qiao Ye made 120 seven!"

Chu Feng: "..."

He was a little moved. Thinking about it carefully, except for Qiao Ye, many people he met in this school were very kind and enthusiastic.

In a blink of an eye, Qiao Ye took out a bottle of mineral water from nowhere. He unscrewed it and took a sip, then patted Chu Feng on the shoulder: "Do you know who this kind-hearted outsider is?"

Chu Feng was stunned for a moment: "Who?"

Qiao Ye smiled unfathomably, and put his arm on Chu Feng's shoulder without moving: "Your senior, the previous school belle."

Chu Feng: "..."

Chu Feng chose not to accept Qiao Ye's challenge. He looked away from Qiao Ye's gaze, blushed and heartbeated and chose to copy the answer: "Well, you made 120 seven."

At the same time, the other students had already finished their sit-ups one after another, Wu Xiangyang came over with the basketball in his arms, and just about to say something, he suddenly saw the postures of Qiao Ye and Chu Feng, and said strangely: "Brother Ye, you have regressed. You were so stable in sit-ups before that you didn't need someone to press you, what's going on today?"

Qiao Ye was startled, and then gave Wu Xiangyang an angry look, signaling him to shut up quickly.

Wu Xiangyang was inexplicable: "Why are you staring at me?"

The veins on Qiao Ye's forehead bulged slightly, and he suddenly stretched out his right hand towards him: "I'll have to slap you again later, do you believe it?"

In the blink of an eye, Chu Feng suddenly felt blessed. He realized something, and his eyes fell on Qiao Ye again in shock.

God!

It turned out that it wasn't that he couldn't hold back at all, it was clearly that this person was playing tricks!

Why can this person be so bad!Is it possible to squeeze out the black water? !

"Cough cough..."

Qiao Ye was unnaturally looked at by Chu Feng, and he felt a little guilty. He coughed softly, blushing nonchalantly, "Don't listen to his nonsense, I have been training hard these two days, and my legs are not good enough. It’s really comfortable. Otherwise, why don’t I make more than [-] more, so the [-] or so are considered to be made by you?”

After the words fell, seeing that Chu Feng was silent, Qiao Ye moved closer to him and asked, "Is it okay?"

Chu Feng didn't want to talk to him.

Just at this time, Zhao Qiushi also walked towards this side, and raised his voice: "Chu Feng, have you done it?"

Qiao Ye: "..."

Tsk, here comes another dismantling.

Seeing that Chu Feng didn't seem to have done it before, Zhao Qiushi said, "Hurry up and do it."

When he finished speaking, he thought of something, looked at Chu Feng again, and saw that his physique didn't seem like he could do three sets in a row, and said, "Well, you can do one set, and let the rest be done. Qiao Ye did it for you."

Qiao Ye: "...?"