If he felt that something was wrong..,
It might be because he saw the anti-theft badge _ (: з 」 ∠) _
As for those two hands... Lin Feiran only glanced at them from the corner of his eye,
He couldn't see clearly, but where the hands should have been..,
There seemed to be only two blurry masses of black and red, and the source of the blood seemed to be these two masses of things that could no longer be called hands.
Lin Feiran's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't dare to look anymore,
He quickly walked backstage amidst the applause and cheers,
The person who was emitting a faint golden light was looking at him,
His smile was handsome and gentle,
It had the power to calm people's hearts.
A thought that even Lin Feiran himself could not figure out flashed across his mind.
In the past, when he opened his yin-yang eyes to look at Gu Kaifeng, he could only see the yang energy and wouldn't care about Gu Kaifeng's face and expression,
Just like a person who was about to die of thirst in the desert, he would only care about the water in the cup and not whether the cup looked good or not. But..
Holy sh * t..,
What was he thinking about? Lin Feiran shook his head,
He pounced on Gu Kaifeng and sucked in a big mouthful of yang energy!
Gu Kaifeng hugged Lin Feiran's slender waist tightly and gritted his teeth. "Wait." After saying that, he let go of Lin Feiran and walked to the stage to announce.
Lin Feiran, who had already absorbed enough yang energy, was dumbfounded. "..."
What do you want me to wait for?
This round of Gu Kaifeng's announcement was faster than before. After he hurriedly finished, he strode back to the backstage and picked up Lin Feiran, who was looking at him with a pair of innocent black eyes like a little hamster, and spun him around three times!
Lin Feiran, who was caught off guard and spun around, was stunned. "Hey? What are you doing? "
After spinning..,
Gu Kaifeng put Lin Feiran down,
His finger scratched the tip of Lin Feiran's nose,
He said with a smile, "The performance was too successful."
Lin Feiran came back to his senses and smiled. "Thank you."
Pink bubbles that were almost visible to the naked eye floated in the air. The students next to them all looked at the two with complicated gazes. Only the slow Lin Feiran was still immersed in the joy of the successful piano solo and the faint fear of seeing a ghost twice in a row, so he did not notice.
At this time, the piano had already been carried off the stage. Several boys pushed it past Lin Feiran. Lin Feiran could not help but stare at the piano. Thinking of the ghost he had just seen, his heart suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
Dead and still attached to the piano, it was most likely a person who loved the piano, but his hand was badly injured … Lin Feiran bit his lips and watched as the piano was pushed into the warehouse.
With a bang, the warehouse door closed. Lin Feiran retracted his gaze.
Normally, the students who finished the show would return to their class's auditorium, so Gu Kaifeng pointed to the seat of Class Two (4) and said, "Our class is over there. I've saved a seat for you. Do you want to go?"
"No." Lin Feiran shook his head and used the sticky cake technique. "It's fun to stay backstage."
This answer was completely within Gu Kaifeng's expectations. His eyes were full of smiles. He said okay and dragged a chair over for Lin Feiran to sit on.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, the art festival came to a successful end. At six o'clock, the evening self-study session began as usual. Lin Feiran and Gu Kaifeng changed back to their school uniforms, went to the cafeteria to eat dinner, and then returned to the classroom. Lin Feiran had just sat down when Wang Zhuo came over with a sneaky smile and called out, "Lin Feiran."
Gu Kaifeng rushed to answer, "Why are you calling him?"
Wang Zhuo: "There's a girl in Class Three who's pretty good with me. She just asked me if I knew Lin Feiran's number."
Gu Kaifeng rushed to answer again, "Can't you just say you don't know?"
Lin Feiran: "…"
As the person involved, Lin Feiran didn't find a chance to interrupt the whole time!
Wang Zhuo clicked his tongue, "What are you blabbering about? Lin Feiran hasn't said anything yet."
Lin Feiran finally found a chance to ask, "Which girl in Class Three is it?"
Lin Feiran didn't ask this because he really wanted to do anything. Since he was young, there were many people who liked him. He had never thought of dating anyone. He was just curious to find out more since the topic had already been brought up.
"It's the one who's quite thin and fair, and her hair is really long …" Wang Zhuo was halfway through his sentence when Gu Kaifeng suddenly stood up with an expressionless face. He walked from the empty front seats to the aisle where Wang Zhuo was standing, hooked his arm around Wang Zhuo's neck, and dragged him out of the classroom.
Ten seconds later, Wang Zhuo's screams could be heard in the hallway, "Ahhh! Gu Kaifeng, screw you! "
Lin Feiran: "…"
After a while, Wang Zhuo returned to the classroom like a little wife who had been bullied by a bully. He didn't even look at Lin Feiran and went straight to his seat in the third row from the back. He pointed angrily at Gu Kaifeng and said, "You're ruthless!"
Gu Kaifeng, on the other hand, calmly returned to his seat.
Lin Feiran poked him, "Why didn't you let him talk?"
Gu Kaifeng said in all seriousness, "The seventh rule of this school is that students of the opposite sex can't be too close to each other. Violators will be punished. I'm supervising you because I'm afraid you'll make a mistake."
This means that according to the school rules, it's okay for students of the same sex to be close to each other!
"I wasn't thinking about that, I was just casually asking." Speaking of dating, Lin Feiran was a little embarrassed. He reached out his hand to stroke Gu Kaifeng's hair and changed the topic, "You still dare to talk about the school rules? Your hair length is not in line with the rules."
Gu Kaifeng chuckled and stroked Lin Feiran's hair, "Yours is longer than mine."
Lin Feiran puffed up his cheeks and blew his hair up, "I have to get a haircut this Saturday after school. The Dean has been watching me for a few days. If I annoy him one day, he'll take a clipper and push me onto the podium to shave my hair."
Gu Kaifeng's gaze drifted to the podium. After a moment of silence, he said in a low voice, "I want to push you onto the podium right now …"
He said the word "shave" very vaguely and quickly. Lin Feiran couldn't hear it clearly and asked, "What? What are you going to do to me? "
Gu Kaifeng laughed mischievously, "Shave? What did you hear?"
Wrong, he must have heard wrong! Lin Feiran choked and shook his head, "No, then you come with me on Saturday night? Your hair should be cut too. "
Gu Kaifeng happily agreed, "I'll get a haircut after school. After that, we'll eat and play."
"Okay." Lin Feiran nodded and began to think about how to cut his hair so that he would look handsome and not attract the Dean's attention.
Two peaceful days passed quickly. After school on Saturday night, the two followed their plan to get a haircut, eat, go shopping and play video games. Lin Feiran pulled Gu Kaifeng and each of them played a basketball game. Although his stamina was not as good as Gu Kaifeng's, his accuracy was good and his eyes were sharp. He scored one goal after another. After a few rounds, he beat Gu Kaifeng completely. He was in a very good mood!
"You're good at shooting." Gu Kaifeng wiped the sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand and gave Lin Feiran a thumbs up.
Gu Kaifeng is getting cuter and cuter! Lin Feiran was pleased and modestly said, "It's okay. I woke up every morning to play basketball in my first year of high school."
He didn't like playing basketball, but he heard that playing basketball could make him grow taller. That was why he persisted for a year. In the end, he didn't grow much, but he was good at shooting.
Gu Kaifeng poked at his sore spot, "Then why didn't you grow taller?"
Lin Feiran, "…"
Gu Kaifeng really wasn't cute at all!
"But your height is perfect for hugging." As Gu Kaifeng spoke, he suddenly took a step in Lin Feiran's direction and reached out to pull Lin Feiran into his arms for a hug. Lin Feiran was ten centimeters shorter than Gu Kaifeng. The top of his head was almost at the middle of Gu Kaifeng's nose. Gu Kaifeng raised his head slightly and sniffed Lin Feiran's newly cut hair in a flirtatious manner. The fluffy hair tickled the tip of Gu Kaifeng's nose, making his heart itch.
"Are you a dog?" Lin Feiran was stunned for a moment. He pushed Gu Kaifeng away and touched the spot where Gu Kaifeng had sniffed. He lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look up. He hurriedly stuffed two coins into Gu Kaifeng's basketball machine and called out, "Come, come, let's play one more round." After that, Lin Feiran thought that it was very natural, but in fact it was very unnatural. He added, "Let's go home after this round, okay? I miss Xia Xia. "
"Okay." Gu Kaifeng chuckled and said, "My parents are at home today. You can meet them."
He had successfully stuck with her this weekend! Sticky Cake Lin's heart, which had been feeling uneasy since Saturday morning, finally calmed down. He revealed a bright smile and hurriedly said, "Okay, okay! But Uncle and Auntie won't scold you for bringing a classmate home, right? "
"They won't." Gu Kaifeng's lips curled up and said in a flirtatious tone, "They won't be able to wait."
While he was in a dilemma, Lin Feiran's gaze was suddenly attracted by a small store with an exquisite facade. The store seemed to be selling high-end stationery. Looking at the decoration style of the store, he knew that the items were not cheap.
There was nothing wrong with giving stationery as long as he could pick a good price. Lin Feiran's mind flashed and he pulled Gu Kaifeng into the store. They stopped in front of a row of shelves displaying Japanese imported dipping pens. The dipping pens were made of glass. The body of the pen was very slender and the glass was blended with various gorgeous and elegant colors. The tip of the pen was spiral-shaped and shone brightly under the spotlights above the shelves. The price of one dipping pen ranged from a few hundred to a thousand yuan. It felt like a fountain pen when you wrote, but it was very beautiful. It would be good as a gift.
"Is this one nice?" Lin Feiran picked up a dipping pen with a white feather pattern from the tip to the end of the pen.
"Not bad." Gu Kaifeng nodded, "Do you want to practice writing?"
"Nope. My two strokes are already like that whether I practice or not." Lin Feiran was a little embarrassed. His eyes looked away and his voice became softer and softer, "I just want to give you one..."
Gu Kaifeng calmly took the sample pen and said, "I'll take this one."
Lin Feiran sighed softly as if relieved of a burden. He thought that it was a good thing that Gu Kaifeng did not ask him why he suddenly wanted to give something. Then he quickly walked around to the back of the row of shelves and raised his hand to beckon Gu Kaifeng, "There is colored ink here. What color do you like?"
Gu Kaifeng took the sample pen and walked around and asked, "Which one do you like?"
Lin Feiran's finger drew a colorful name tag and said casually, "The street full of cherry blossoms..."
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