Do You Remember My Name?

Chapter 40

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The winter vacation is coming soon, Feng Fei is actually not so happy, just separated from Haixiu for more than half a month, and we will be separated again after staying together for a long time, although we can meet again after the holiday, but the lunar calendar year There are too many, and the time that can be freed is limited. Who would have thought of a good opportunity, Hai Haowei suddenly stepped in, Jiang Yuman was upset, and didn't want him to touch his son, which happened to be cheap for Feng Fei. Search: \(????) Watch fine literature for free

Feng Fei accompanied Haixiu back home to get some clothes and daily necessities. Feng Fei came prepared this time and brought a lot of things, and he was a famous teacher. Most of the gifts he gave were special products from his hometown, so he should give them as gifts. Tuyi, Jiang Yuman declined but could only accept it, and said with a dry smile, "Look, Haixiu eats and lives at your house, you don't need living expenses, and you even send things here..."

Feng Fei didn't know that Haixiu had told Jiang Yuman about the living expenses, so he took a look into Haixiu's room and said with a smile, "Haixiu and I are friends, and we should help each other. Talking about money is meaningless." , my parents will not be here in the future, there will be a lot of troubles for Haixiu and you."

"You must tell me anything." Jiang Yuman was sincerely grateful to Feng Fei, "Don't lie to Auntie."

Jiang Yuman brought fruit to Feng Fei, and said slowly: "Haishiu should have told you about the family affairs, right? It stands to reason... I shouldn't trouble you, but Haixiu is too serious about life, so I entrusted it to someone else." also… "

Feng Fei knew that Jiang Yuman was so strong, and he was ashamed to make family scandals, so he hurriedly said: "It's okay, I probably know, don't worry, Haixiu will go to our house, and I will be tied to him all day long, there is no possibility of accidents."

Feng Fei looked at Jiang Yuman and said with a smile, "You should rest assured of my body."

Jiang Yuman smiled: "Of course, don't worry. Although you are only one year older than Haixiu, your mind is much more mature than him. Haixiu actually understands in her heart, but she is too shy and introverted, which always makes me worry."

"It's me." Feng Fei looked at the room and said with a smile, "I'll go and urge him, we still have classes in a while, and we have to go back to school early after packing up."

Jiang Yuman hurriedly told Feng Fei to take it easy, Feng Fei got up and went to Haixiu's room, gently closed the door, and hugged Haixiu who was arranging her clothes from behind.

Haixiu was taken aback, and when she saw the door of the room was closed, she whispered anxiously: "No, my mother is outside..."

"The TV is on outside, so I can't hear you." Feng Fei gritted his teeth and whispered, "Did you tell your mother about the living expenses?"

Haixiu thought for a while and suddenly covered her mouth, and said in fear, "I... I forgot to tell you."

Feng Fei looked at his startled look and thought it was very cute, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'm afraid that what we said is different, so I didn't say much, and the ambiguity passed."

Haixiu hurriedly apologized: "I was confused, I won't do it next time."

"It's okay." Feng Fei looked at the closet, "Is it packed?"

Haixiu nodded: "It's coming soon, don't worry, if you have time, you won't be late."

Feng Fei looked at Haixiu's bed with evil thoughts in his heart, and said in a low voice, "It's good if you have time." Before Feng Fei finished speaking, he kissed Haixiu directly, and kissed her all the way from the closet door to the bed. It's broken, I'm afraid that Jiang Yuman will find out, his eyes are wide open, but because it's too exciting and feels very emotional, Feng Feizhi kissed him for five minutes before letting go, and laughed in a low voice: "I've wanted to be with you for a long time." I did something bad on the little bed, and I haven't been free."

Haixiu's cheeks were flushed, and she was too shy to speak. Feng Fei pulled him up, opened the door and went out to talk to Jiang Yuman. Haixiu found out that Feng Fei had locked the door when she first came in. She was thankful but couldn't help it at the same time. The little belly slandered, scaring himself again!

At first, Feng Fei was worried that Jiang Yuman would continue to talk about living expenses, but he didn't want Jiang Yuman to stop worrying about it, but after a while, he bought Feng Fei a suit of cheap clothes, Feng Fei was not polite and just accepted it. Now, the two sides have come and gone, and Jiang Yuman has become closer to Feng Fei than before.

Haixiu has officially moved into her own home, and her relationship with Jiang Yuman is developing well. Everything is developing in a good direction, but the fly in the ointment... is that he never thought that he would be able to accumulate two large folders full of half a month of leave blank test paper.

"It's... not in the exercise book." Haixiu swallowed, and whispered, "You... why don't you do it, but you can't let go of the few knowledge points that the teacher explained intensively last month. For the homework related to that, let's... do it."

Feng Fei looked at the two big folders stacked on the table, recalled his leisurely life for half a month, and said helplessly: "Do, do, do."

Haixiu cheered Feng Fei up: "I'll accompany you, if you don't know it, I'll teach you, take your time, don't worry."

Accompanied by Haixiu, Feng Fei is naturally not in a hurry, but just reading books and doing questions. Before the winter vacation, the teachers don’t give much lectures. They usually focus on reviewing and explaining the test papers, and they rarely take up self-study classes anymore. Nervous, just let Feng Fei catch up with the schedule.

After going back to his hometown, Feng Fei was able to calm down more than before.

Maybe it's because he has gotten used to the fact that his parents really left him, maybe it's because his plans for the future are becoming clearer, or maybe it's because the watershed of eighteen years old really made him a man. There is much less chaos and chaos, and people are more at ease.

Growth is always slow and invisible, Haixiu can feel it, but she can't accurately describe the changes in Fengfei, the only thing she can feel is that Fengfei is more attractive than before.

Feng Fei used to be able to concentrate on studying for a maximum of 30 minutes in a self-study class, and the rest of the time he was either turning his pen or walking, or playing with his mobile phone, but now he can take two self-study classes in a row without being impetuous.

Haixiu peeked at Feng Fei's earnest profile, and kept saying in her heart, Feng Fei is so handsome.

Fengfei can occasionally find Haixiu peeping at him. Every time he finds out, Haixiu will turn his head and pretend to be serious every time he finds it. Concentrating, Feng Fei's heart blossomed with joy, and he continued to read with his eyes downcast. Haixiu, who was in the corner of his vision, would sneak a look over after finding out that the crisis had been resolved, with a happy expression on his face.

During the class break, Feng Fei sorted out the questions that had been saved in this class and asked Haixiu together. Haixiu explained them one by one. , will not make the same mistake next time.

Feng Fei did it during the day and night. He made up the missed lessons for three days in a row. He finally breathed a sigh of relief. Haixiu hesitated to remind: "There is still Chinese..."

"What can I do to make up for the language?" Feng Fei refused to cooperate, and said perfunctorily, "Let's just do it. I will write all the ancient Chinese that should be silently written in class later, and it will be almost done."

Among these subjects, Chinese is the only course that can't be rushed. The rewards are not proportional in a short period of time. Feng Fei thinks that the price/performance ratio is too low, and has been lazy to bother. Looking at Haixiu, she suddenly smiled: "During class just now, who peeked at me?"

Haixiu froze for a moment, then quickly shook her head: "No, I don't."

Feng Fei laughed: "Why don't you want to admit it? My brother is so handsome, I can't help but see that I am normal."

Haixiu was still embarrassed to admit that he saw a water pen mark on Fengfei's finger, took a wet wipe from his school bag and took out one for him to wipe, Fengfei fiddled with his fingers deliberately, Haixiu smiled and grabbed his hand Wrist, carefully wipe his fingers clean.

Feng Fei moved his wrist, frowned and said, "Why are your hands so cold?"

Feng Fei held Haixiu's hand backhanded, leaned over and touched the heating pipe on Haixiu's left hand, and frowned: "What's the matter with the heating today?"

"It's posted on the notice board. The pipe is leaking. It needs to be repaired today, and it will be fine in the afternoon." Haixiu didn't feel too cold, and he had cold hands and feet when he came, and he didn't care, "It's okay, I often do this. "

Feng Fei got up: "I'll bring you the down jacket, put it on first."

The heavy clothes of the students are usually placed in their respective lockers at the back of the classroom. Feng Fei opened Haixiu’s locker and took out his down jacket. He Hao in the back row couldn’t bear to look directly at him: “You can be more diligent Son?"

"What is diligence?" Feng Fei locked Haixiu's locker and smiled, "This is thoughtfulness."

The two girls who were picking up things in the back row blushed and looked at Haixiu with admiration. He Hao coughed twice and reminded Fengfei in a low voice: "It's almost done."

He Hao's deskmate was not there, so Feng Fei just sat on his seat and sneered: "When a prostitute sees prostitution, people don't think much about it. Isn't it just that we have a good relationship, and you think more."

He Hao was angry: "It wasn't you who told me..."

"Okay, okay." Feng Fei interrupted He Hao, "Ask you something."

He Hao squinted at Feng Fei: "If you fart, let it go."

"When I came back from Mujia Hot Spring that day, Shao Yueying didn't look for Haixiu again, did she?"

He Hao was puzzled: "Why is she looking for Haixiu?"

Feng Fei didn't say: "Just tell me if I have looked for it."

He Hao shook his head and said with certainty: "No, the day you went to the hot spring, didn't you two leave early? Shao Yueying also left before the evening, and after school started, I never saw her looking for Haixiu again."

Feng Fei was still not at ease: "Has Haixiu met Shao Yueying in the corridor or outside?"

He Hao curled his lips: "Meet? Then Haixiu has to move outside. During the days when you were away, he didn't move anywhere except going to the bathroom every day. The teacher even praised him. The last monthly exam, and He took the first place in both the class and the grade."

He Hao thought for a while, and added: "However... If it is abnormal, it is that he seems to be looking at his mobile phone a few days ago. I have seen it several times."

The smile on Feng Fei's face grew stronger, and He Hao remembered it when he finished speaking. He pushed Feng Fei and said angrily, "Is that contacting you?!"

Feng Fei said modestly: "Maybe he also contacted his mother every now and then?"

The more He Hao thought about it, the more he felt that Feng Fei was here to show off to himself, feeling sad, he pushed Feng Fei away roughly: "Get out, go to class."

Feng Fei returned to his seat with a smile, and handed the down jacket to Haixiu: "Put it on quickly, I have a lot of colds recently, and I don't pay attention to it."

Haixiu put on her clothes, the bell rang for class, and it was still a self-study class. Feng Fei read two pages of the book and touched Haixiu's hand, which was still a little cold.

Haixiu felt warm in her heart, and explained in a low voice: "I just put it on, it will take a while to warm up... you!"

Feng Fei grabbed Haixiu's hand, lifted the sweater, and pressed it directly on his lower abdomen.

Haixiu was taken aback, and looked around in a panic. Fortunately, the students were all reading with their heads down, and no one noticed. He didn't feel cold when he came, but when he touched Feng Fei's lower abdomen, his hands were as cold as ice. Afraid of freezing Feng Fei, he pulled back his hand vigorously, Feng Fei grabbed his hand and frowned: "Don't make trouble, read your book."

Feng Fei tidied up the baseball uniform he was wearing outside, and covered Haixiu's arm to block other people's sight. He pressed his left hand on Haixiu's wrist, and continued to flip through the books with his right hand, reading carefully, as if nothing had happened. .

Haixiu's right hand was held tightly against Fengfei's warm skin, and she could feel the contours of Fengfei's abdominal muscles. Haixiu wanted to act like Fengfei and pretended nothing happened. Still blushing, he buried his head deep in the class, his heart was warm and sweet, and his cold fingers slowly warmed up. gd1806102

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