Chapter 12 Roasted Chicken Drumsticks
Chapter 12 Roasted Chicken Drumsticks
"Still angry there?"
"if not?"
After getting off the court, Qiao Ye propped up a forearm and wiped the sweat on his forehead indiscriminately. After throwing the basketball to Wu Xiangyang, his eyes fell not far away——
At this moment, Chu Feng was squatting sideways on the side of the net fence on the side of the basketball court, probably out of boredom, poking the weeds that grew out of the cracks in the ground every now and then.From their angle, they could see half of his face buried in his collar, looking obedient and quiet.
Under the sun, the skin exposed to the air is almost white and glowing.
"Sunflower, tell me," Qiao Ye stared at Chu Feng thoughtfully, and asked curiously, "Is this child hot in so many clothes?"
Hearing this, Wu Xiangyang looked back subconsciously.
After thinking about it, he said, "Not much."
Chu Feng had already taken off the thin padded jacket he wore in the morning, because the school uniform hadn't been released yet, so he could only wear a blue and white long-sleeved jacket, and he could vaguely see a mid-high collared jacket underneath. Shirt.
In fact, it is normal for Chu Feng to dress like this. Now it is cold in the morning and evening, and there is only a small hot spot at noon.
The students in other classes almost all wear this much, and when it gets hotter, they just take off their coats and it's just right.
only--
Compared with the classmates who had changed into short-sleeved shorts, when Chu Feng stood in the line, he would look a bit abrupt visually.
Especially some people have just finished playing and are hot all over.
It felt even more that Chu Feng would be hot like this.
Qiao Ye smacked his lips: "Honestly, I think he's quite hot."
Wu Xiangyang: "..."
He raised his head and glanced at Qiao Ye's eyes when he was looking at Chu Feng. After hesitant to speak for a while, he stopped, thought for a while, but still couldn't hold back: "Brother Ye, I don't want you to think, as long as I think it's OK."
Qiao Ye glanced at him, didn't speak, just stood up.
Wu Xiangyang immediately asked: "What are you doing?"
Qiao Ye was puzzled: "What can I do? I'll go find him."
Wu Xiangyang said: "Brother Ye, I'm not talking about you, don't bully others if you have nothing to do, what's there to play?"
Wu Xiangyang complained: "Are you cheap?"
Qiao Ye was even more baffled. He reached out and patted Wu Xiangyang on the head: "Who bullied him? If you continue to spread rumors, be careful that Dad calls you."
To be honest, Chu Feng will be very resentful.
After the sit-ups were over, he originally wanted to go back to class directly, but Zhao Qiushi temporarily added that he could only move around within the playground.At that time, before he had time to react, he was chased to the basketball court by the large team headed by Qiao Ye in his class.
There is no trace of defense.
After stopping again, he appeared on the basketball court.
Fortunately, the time for a class is not too long.
Chu Feng glanced at his watch, yes, he got out of the car after persisting for another 5 minutes.
Great.
"What are you thinking about squatting here, so preoccupied?"
A large shadow suddenly appeared above his head, almost covering his whole body in it, and he couldn't get any sunlight at all.
Chu Feng hadn't had time to react, and then, from the corner of his eye, he saw someone squatting down beside him, and then grabbed his neck.
Last second, he was thinking wholeheartedly about what to eat at noon. At this moment, he was caught off guard, and he staggered along the opponent's strength in a moment of shock—the next second, he fell on the opponent's thigh On the ground, one hand instinctively paw and pulled on the opponent's calf.
The pose is awkward and funny.
Chu Feng stiffened instinctively, and he slowly raised his head——as expected, he saw Qiao Ye.
He knew it.
He didn't look up just now, and he guessed who this person was.
After all, in this school, there can be such boring people.
That's all.
Qiao Ye!
Evil Qiao Ye!
Probably did not expect to see such a scene, Qiao Ye first raised his eyebrows, then looked down from top to bottom, looked at Chu Feng with a half-smile, and opened his mouth: "Speak as you speak, why do you suddenly fall into your arms?" Hug it?"
Chu Feng's eyes widened in disbelief.
He has never seen such a person who can turn black and white upside down!
"You..." Chu Feng was so angry that he blushed, "Why are you like this?"
In order to prevent Chu Feng from falling, Qiao Ye just in time grabbed Chu Feng's waist. Hearing the words now, he didn't understand, so he seemed to ask, "What's wrong with me?"
Chu Feng: "..."
He was ticklish, so he flinched instinctively, but before he flinched much, Qiao Ye hooked him back with his arms.
The main reason was that Qiao Ye was completely unaware of Chu Feng's micro-movements, and thought that the other party was not standing still, so he frowned: "Why is it that you can't get on the ground?"
While speaking, he pinched Chu Feng's waist, and looked a little surprised: "Why is your waist so thin? It's too thin. You should eat more."
Chu Feng's whole body was about to petrify.
As the saying goes, clay figurines still have three points of temperament.
Although flustered, he still felt that he could no longer condone Qiao Ye's hooliganism. He had to express to the other party that he was not so easy to bully.
Otherwise, if there is one, there will be two, and he will be tortured to death by this person sooner or later.
Chu Feng felt that he had to do something.
Thinking of this, Chu Feng secretly cheered himself up in his heart, then silently counted three two one, raised his head and gave Qiao Ye a quick glance.
Qiao Ye looked at him: "Why are your eyes so wide open?"
Qiao Ye didn't get the threatening message from Chu Feng at all, and he didn't even care about it. He immediately hooked Chu Feng's waist and pulled him up.
Chu Feng didn't know that this person was going to get up again suddenly, not to mention that he didn't give him any notice. Because he was forced to lift up, he had to follow the opponent's thigh and hugged him up to his waist in a hurry before he could stand still.
The two of them were so close that the tip of Chu Feng's nose was almost touching Qiao Ye's chest, so that the air seemed to be full of each other's breath.
Qiao Ye usually has a slight mint smell on his body, but today he probably smells a little sweat after exercising, and the closer he gets, the more obvious the smell is.
Chu Feng took a step back subconsciously, and frowned: "..."
It smelled so bad, he was about to suffocate.
Qiao Ye keenly caught the disgust at the corners of Chu Feng's brows and eyes, and was amused: "What is your expression?"
Chu Feng was still in a state of anger at the moment. Hearing this, he mustered up the courage to look up at Qiao Ye. Although his voice was low, he still said word for word, "You sweat a lot."
"Well, I just finished playing."
Qiao Ye didn't take it seriously, and said, "It doesn't smell bad, does it?"
"It smells bad." Chu Feng whispered.
"What?" Qiao Ye looked at him: "What do you know, this is the taste of a man."
Chu Feng didn't want to speak again.
at the same time.
The school bell rang.
Chu Feng breathed a sigh of relief, picked up his coat and turned around to leave, but before he could take a step, Qiao Ye grabbed the collar again.
Chu Feng: "..."
Chu Feng had no choice but to look back at him: "What are you doing?"
To be honest, it was the first time that Qiao Ye saw a little impatience-like expression on Chu Feng's face. Although it was only a little bit, it really gave people a novel feeling.
Qiao Ye smiled, and stretched out his hand to poke Chu Feng's red apple-like face: "Don't be angry, I did two sets of sit-ups for you just now, so it's worth making up for it, right?"
After the words fell, he added a sentence later: "I really didn't mean it at the time."
Hearing this, Chu Feng thought to himself: Heh, man.
He has long been annoyed by what happened before, and one size counts for another. He did cause the other party to do a lot of sit-ups just now, and the enmity between them has long been settled.
He's just annoying now, and angry and annoying at the same time.
The playground is relatively close to the cafeteria, so he can hurry there and avoid the rush of the crowd. He really doesn't want to get too entangled with the other party.
"Can you let me go?"
Seeing the other party's strong forearm, Chu Feng pursed his lips. He lowered his head halfway, and decided that he had better say something nice: "I want to go eat."
Qiao Ye was slightly taken aback.
Chu Feng's appearance is really too bewitching, he looks really obedient, his voice sounds soft, he lowers his head and speaks in a low voice, as if he is acting like a spoiled child.
Thinking of this, Qiao Ye subconsciously thought in his heart: So, were you acting like a baby just now?
Anyway, Qiao Ye couldn't stand it anymore, he coughed lightly, without thinking about it: "Let's go, let's eat together."
Chu Feng: "..."
Help, I really don't want to eat with you.
Can you let me go.
"There is a roasted chicken drumstick in No. [-] cafeteria that tastes really good." Qiao Ye hooked Chu Feng's shoulder generously and said, "Let's go, I invite you to eat." Qiao Ye: "Eat a few more a day. When you do sit-ups, you have strength."
Chu Feng: "..."
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The teaching building at noon was silent.
In the morning, the math teacher left a math paper, and Chu Feng planned to finish writing it at noon, so he didn't plan to go back to the dormitory.
It took Chu Feng almost four to ten minutes to finish the math paper, checked it again, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, he refolded the paper and put it in the drawer.
Rarely have quiet time alone.
Chu Feng took a deep breath, feeling that his body and mind had been released to some extent.
He lay on the desk tiredly and rubbed his stomach.
Still a little stuck.
Qiao Ye is really too persistent.
At noon, he had made it clear that he really didn't need to buy roasted chicken legs for himself, but the other party still stubbornly bought him two, calling it an apology.
But there is one thing to say.
Qiao Ye didn't lie to him on this point, the taste of the roasted chicken legs was really good.
Just a little full after eating.
It was only a quarter past one o'clock, and there was still some time before the afternoon class. Chu Feng was about to take a break, but he had just closed his eyes for 2 minutes, and the phone in his pocket vibrated several times.
Chu Feng thought for a while. Anyway, there was no one in this class, so he secretly took out his mobile phone.
Someone sent him a few WeChat messages.
After unlocking the phone, Chu Feng glanced at the other party's ID and frowned.
SO E-sports club captain: "Wu Feng, are you there?"
Captain of SO E-sports Club: "A big deal, a big deal!!"
SO E-sports club captain: "Return to me immediately!!"
Chu Feng hesitated for a while, pressed his fingers on the keyboard a few times, and quickly sent a message: "Is there something wrong, Captain?"
The message was just sent out, and the other party responded almost instantly: "There is an online game, do you want to play?"
Just as Chu Feng was about to say no to playing, the other party sent a message: "This match is very important, district level vs. district level, and we are short of an auxiliary position right now, so why don't you come on top?"
Captain of SO e-sports club: "If you win, in addition to the normal bonus payment."
SO E-sports club captain: "I personally send you a photo signed by God L, how about it!"
When Chu Feng saw this, he instantly deleted the word "not to go" and replied with the other two words——
"Ok."
"What time?"
SO E-sports club captain: "The night after tomorrow."
NABC