Ye Lingwei slid his hand out of Fei Lan's hand and pressed it on the windowsill beside him, "Will I be embarrassed?"

Fei Lan said in confusion, "Hmm?"

"If you say you can coax me, then I'm very embarrassed?" Ye Lingwei repeated slowly.

"Well," Fei Lan stood in front of Ye Lingwei, his eyelids hanging slightly, like a piece of burnt wild grass withered stubble. He paused for a while and whispered, "Why are you begging me?"

Ye Lingwei was really stunned for a moment, and Fei Lan actually lowered his head... To be precise, it was not considered a bow, but Ye Lingwei felt that he could not refuse this tone.

He felt it again that on the surface he was restraining Fei Lan, but in fact, Fei Lan was taking him away.

"You beg me," Ye Lingwei's eyes were filled with scathing smiles, slow, obviously not having enough fun, "Then you beg me like this, and face is counted..."

Before he finished speaking, Fei Lan reached out and pinched his neck, forcing him to lean back. Ye Lingwei had seen a behavioral analysis of this action online.

The seemingly intimate and gentle movements actually enclose the other person's entire body in his arms, and the one in his hand is the other's throat, which is absolutely controllable to the other person and cannot resist.

Fei Lan lowered his eyes, "Ye Jiaojiao, it's past."

Ye Lingwei could feel the slight chill of the fingertips pressed on the back of his neck. He knew how to behave in front of others, but he was quite conscious of the current affairs in front of Fei Lan.

Blinking his eyes twice, Ye Lingwei reached out and pulled Fei Lan's sleeve, "Brother, don't be unhappy."

Fei Lan looked at him deeply for a while, then smiled, and his hands naturally let go of Ye Lingwei, "Go to play."

Ye Lingwei, “…”

Gao Linhao stood a little distance, and the two of them were talking like something, and he couldn't hear a single word. The only thing he was surprised was that Ye Lingwei actually sat directly on the windowsill and hugged Brother Lan's neck.

Oh my God, it's so lifeless, this is something that's so lifeless!

Gao Linhao met Fei Lan in junior high school. When he met Fei Lan, he was already a good fighter. Before they could get out of the Young Pioneers' red scarf at the age of thirteen or fourteen, Fei Lan could already raise his head and vomit a few smoke rings.

There are always a group of boys in junior high school who are taller. Compared with some undeveloped people, they are like hormones. Fei Lan was so taller that she was 1.78 meters tall at that time. When she graduated, Gao Linhao vaguely remembered that she was 1.8 meters tall.

In the eyes of the teacher, Fei Lan is a genius and an excellent student who is hard to come by. He is obedient and sensible and does not worry about teachers and parents at all. Every time he goes out to represent the school competition, he will come back with a bunch of certificates. The president of the student union, the class monitor is him, the captain of the competition team, the national flag bearer, and the host of the party. At that time, he was the moon that could only be seen from a distance and not desecrated in the eyes of the whole school.

Gao Linhao also discovered it unexpectedly. When he was bullied by Yuan Song, a boy came over, his school uniform was dressed properly, his shoes and bags were spotless. Gao Linhao watched Fei Lan pick up a wooden stick in the corner of the wall, and his eyes were swung to the back of Yuan Song's head without blinking.

Yuan Song fell directly to the ground. Gao Linhao probably didn't know who was so immersed.

Fei Lan knocked Yuan Song unconscious and looked at Gao Linhao condescendingly, "Can't stand up after lying for a long time?"

This sentence has two meanings, Gao Linhao immediately understood and got up quickly.

From then on, Gao Linhao began to fight for Fei Lan. Fei Lan, the third good student, his elder brother!

He also followed Fei Lan for a long time before he knew that the school had several bad group fight incidents. In fact, Fei Lan had all the protagonists. He also understood why those who broke their arms and legs saw Fei Lan dodge their eyes and fight their teeth.

Before that, Gao Linhao always thought that they were shocked by Fei Lan's dazzling light of the God of Scholar.

Gao Linhao also learned about Fei Lan's moodiness early on. When he was in a bad mood, he didn't like to talk. At this time, whoever provoked him would be ready to be beaten out.

Sometimes it depends on people. If you are closer to Fei Lan, Fei Lan will still give you a little face.

Gao Linhao believes that although Ye Lingwei and Brother Lan’s relationship is not as good as Brother Lan’s, it is still OK. If he doesn’t have it, Ye Lingwei will not let him be taken care of by Brother Lan and not work.

Yes, you must not stop working.

Gao Linhao didn't expect that Ye Lingwei would be so close to Brother Lan! If he were so bold, Brother Lan might throw him down from the upper floor.

At this moment, a sentence automatically appeared in Gao Linhao's mind: I only saw the new one laugh, but I only saw the old one cry.

But Gao Linhao couldn't cry because he was a man.

Ye Lingwei sat on the windowsill, swaying his legs. The candy smell of melon was sucked so hard that it was only the size of a rice grain. He rolled around in his mouth. He looked at Gao Linhao with a sad face, "You need me to coax it too?"

"No need," Gao Linhao waved his hand weakly. He leaned against Ye Lingwei and sighed to the sky, "Oh, I just think Brother Lan seems to like you more."

Ye Lingwei turned his head and looked at him in confusion, "Do he like you?"

“Is this the point?”

"Why is this not the point?" Ye Lingwei said.

"Do you think I'm talking about that kind of liking?" Gao Linhao was silent for a while, and then suddenly exploded, "You're crazy, are you crazy? How dare I? Brother Lan likes me, oh hehe, like me? I dare not think or think."

Ye Lingwei, “…”

Crazy is this?

However, this aroused Ye Lingwei's curiosity. He leaned over, leaned over to Gao Linhao's ear, and lowered his voice and said, "Gao Linhao, I'll ask you something."

The boy suddenly approached, and the sweet fragrance of fruit candy suddenly rushed over. The heat crawled from Gao Linhao's neck to the back of his neck. Finally, his whole face began to get hot. He bounced away like he was burning by fire, looking at Ye Lingwei with caution, "Talk well, don't get so close to me."

Ye Lingwei was too lazy to pay attention to him and said carelessly, "Have Fei Lan told you what kind of people he likes?"

Gao Linhao was stunned for a moment, "What are you asking about this? Brother Lan has never told us."

He thought for a moment and said, "It seems we have never asked."

"What do you ask about this? Do you like Brother Lan?" Gao Linhao asked in a muffled voice. Although Brother Lan is his brother Lan, the person he admires and yearns for becoming the most, if Ye Lingwei likes Brother Lan so much, he would be a little unhappy.

"No, it's just curious," Ye Lingwei replied in the truth. He was really curious. What kind of person would a person like Fei Lan like, it was hard to imagine the other person like him.

Thinking of the way and strength of Fei Lan pinching the back of his neck just now, Ye Lingwei licked his lips, which was a bit touching.

The parent meeting made a summary during evening self-study.

Pokémon held his hands on the podium, saying earnestly, "It's less than a year since the college entrance examination. I believe everyone knows how cruel this war without gunpowder is. I keep saying that I don't relax, don't think about playing tomorrow's school today."

"In our class, there are some people who have sores on their butts, and they won't be able to sit firmly for a day," Pokémon's eyes swept to Ye Lingwei's deskmate Chu Ran, "Chu Ran, stand up and talk, what do you think about the behavior of rushing to the supermarket after class and eating it as soon as you eat it?"

Chu Ran had a round and chubby face and was serious, "I firmly despise this behavior!"

Fei Lan laughed, and Gao Linhao's face turned red with a smile on his face.

Pokémon was speechless when he was speechless. He raised his voice, "You are talking about you, you are still spitting. If I catch you for twenty minutes during class, I will go to the cafeteria to eat a bowl of spicy hotpot, see how I deal with you."

This little fat man is different from others playing with his mobile phone. He eats secretly, except for class, he eats, and sometimes he also eats in class.

Chu Ran wailed, "Don't, Mengmeng, I'm growing up."

Pokémon ignored his screams, "And Ye Lingwei, I want to talk about your picky food problem. Some of our classmates are picky about food. I know that your situation is the most serious. If you don't eat well, how can your health be better?"

"..." Ye Lingwei lowered his head, "I understand."

Like an old mother, Pokémon took out everyone in the class and told him. Ye Lingwei noticed that although the class was wailing everywhere, there was no impatientness. Whether it could be done was the same thing. Anyway, they made Pokémon happy first.

Only Fei Lan is left.

When get out of class was about to end, Pokémon looked at Fei Lan, "You come out with me."

The corridor was particularly lively after the evening self-study get out of class. Fei Lan followed Pokémon to the slightly quieter corridor next to him. Pokémon looked at him for a while, but the latter was calm.

"You're still determined?" Pokémon asked with a frown.

Fei Lan raised his eyes and smiled, "I don't want it either."

Pokémon pretended not to know the perfunctory in the other party's tone, "Think about it, this is a lifelong thing. I know that even if you don't take the college entrance examination, even if you don't even go to college, you can still be your young master of the Fei family, be pampered, have the wind and the rain, but are you Fei Lan like this?"

"Fei Lan, I know you are about Ai..."

"I am." Fei Lan cut off Pokémon's words.

The young man was silent.

"Teacher Fang, I am such a person," Fei Lan chuckled softly, "Anyway, I am so rich, why do I have to work so hard? Teacher Fang, you read me wrongly. I, Fei Lan, are a person who wants comfort and pleasure."

Pokémon watched Fei Lan leave and sighed. He knew that as long as he lifted Aishu, Fei Lan would immediately be prepared and then wrap himself up with a hard shell that was airtight.

Fei Lan came back from there, Gao Linhao and the others were chatting in the corridor. When they saw Fei Lan, they waved to him.

"Brother Lan," Chen Fengbao called him, "What did Fang Kemeng ask you to say?"

Fei Lan took out the lighter from his pocket and turned it between his fingers, lazy and unable to see his joy or anger.

"What can you do? It's like that every time. Men should be self-improvement." Gao Linhao said. He didn't dare to touch Fei Lan's bad luck now. He would pick up whatever Fei Lan likes to hear.

Chen Fengbao took a sip of the coke in his hand and looked at Gao Linhao, "Haozi, you also advise Brother Lan, Shen Da cannot lose the talent of Brother Lan. Didn't Jingda like him when Brother Lan was in junior high school? It would be no problem if this continues..."

While saying these words, Fei Lan slowly raised his eyelids and looked at Chen Fengbao. With a faint look, Gao Linhao's temple jumped suddenly. He jumped up and covered Chen Fengbao's mouth, "You can talk the fuck!"

Gao Linhao held Chen Fengbao, who was struggling, and forced himself to smile, "The moon is dark and the wind is high, let's talk about some happy topics."

After a moment of quietness, Fei Lan actually answered, "For example..."

Chen Fengbao escaped from Gao Linhao's palm with a broken mouth, "For example, what kind of people do you like?"

Gao Linhao originally thought that this topic was not happy, but he suddenly thought that Ye Lingwei also asked him this question this afternoon, and took this opportunity to get the answer and told Ye Lingwei.

Li Jing first answered, "If you can't find a woman with a hot soul like me, you'll be single in this life."

"Stop, go quickly, just go and publish a book." Gao Linhao spoke quickly. This kind of question made Li Jing answer, and the answer was absolutely strange. It was impossible to think about it.

Chen Fengbao looked at Gao Linhao, "Where are you?"

Gao Linhao was stunned for a moment, "I? I haven't thought about it yet."

"cut."

Gao Linhao was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he waited for Fei Lan's answer, "Brother Lan, what kind of thing do you like?"

Fei Lan did not reply to him immediately. He looked at the classroom, sat in the last row of the beautiful and eye-catching boy, lying on the table, reaching out to play with the plush ball hanging on the cover of the same deskmate's pen.
To be continued...