"Do you want to eat my cake?" Lu Fei took another bite and turned to Du Xue: "Well, this cake is good. It tastes much better than the one from the Golden Rosa Bakery last time. Remember it next time, Just buy this one. WWW.QuanBeN-XiaoShuo.COM”
"Brother Fei..."
Du Xue glanced at Zhang Yang and immediately lowered her head, not knowing what to say. Lu Fei's tone put her in a dilemma.
"Haha, you still read Sun Tzu's Art of War? Not bad... Are you studying Sun Tzu's Art of War to pick up girls?" Lu Fei's smile was full of teasing, as if he was mocking Zhang Yang for overestimating his capabilities.
Zhang Yang closed the book without saying a word. He just stared at Lu Fei and took a deep breath. He tried his best to suppress the murderous intention in his body. For some reason, every time he saw Lu Fei, he felt a strong feeling. Killing.
This is far better than the last time I was on the train.
Zhang Yang's gums were bleeding from his bite, and his fingers were trembling unconsciously.
"What's wrong, you don't like me?"
The corners of Lu Fei's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a strange and evil smile. This smile made Zhang Yang feel crazy, and the strong murderous intention in his heart made his blood vessels seem to burst.
I have to leave!
I have to leave!
Zhang Yang's lips kept trembling, and blood from his gums flowed from the corners of his mouth...
Suddenly, Zhang Yang's heart skipped a beat, and his body, which was about to stand up, seemed to be pressed down by a big mountain. It was Lu Fei's hand. Lu Fei placed a slender and pale hand on Zhang Yang's shoulder.
"Let's talk, don't leave. It's not easy for us to meet once, haha."
A suffocating pressure shot out from Lu Fei's eyes. Suddenly, Zhang Yang seemed to see the shadow of another person in Lu Fei's eyes. Seventh Brother, yes, it was Seventh Brother. Seventh Brother also made him have this feeling. This kind of pressure, although the pressure generated by Lu Fei is far from comparable to that of Brother Qi, the feeling is surprisingly similar. The only difference is that Brother Qi makes people feel very comfortable, a kind of lazy comfort, full of The affinity.
There are similarities and differences between the two pressures. Lu Fei gives people hard and sharp pressure, while Qi Ge gives people soft pressure and makes you have to be influenced by him.
Zhang Yang never made a sound, and there seemed to be a flame beating in his eyes. This kind of gaze could only be seen by cheetahs on the African savannah, and it only appeared when cheetahs were tearing apart their prey.
"I heard from Xue'er that you are very powerful..."
Lu Fei paid no attention to Zhang Yang's fierce gaze and still put his hand on Zhang Yang's shoulder. The nails on his long fingers were very clean and had a special sheen.
"Two classmates, this is the library!"
Suddenly, a cold voice interrupted Lu Fei's words. It was the old maid. Just as the old maid was speaking, Zhang Yang felt as if his chest was being pressed by a rock. This feeling was very bad, as if he was being pressed by a rock. Invisible forces tug at the nerves.
Similarly, Lu Fei also felt this discomfort. Lu Fei looked up at the librarian in surprise, and couldn't help but lower his hand on Zhang Yang's shoulder.
"If you want to chat, please leave!" The old woman still had that indifferent expression.
"Okay, let's go out!"
Lu Fei was stunned for a moment, then suddenly stood up with a wild laugh and walked out first. Zhang Yang also stood up with a livid face. His mind was blank now. He had only one thought, to kill this annoying person.
"Wait a minute." The old maid moved slightly to block Zhang Yang's path, and Lu Fei also stopped and looked at Zhang Yang with a mocking look.
"I'm sorry, please get out of the way. I'm a man, so I have to get out." Zhang Yang looked blank.
"..." The old maid was silent for a while, then took a step back with a sigh. She didn't know whether she said to Zhang Yang or Lu Fei: "You two can be friends."
Zhang Yang said nothing and shook his head. He had an inexplicable dislike for Lu Fei. This kind of dislike was like a moth in his bones, which made him extremely uncomfortable. It was difficult not to become an enemy, but it was impossible to become a friend!
"Friends?" Lu Fei looked up to the sky and laughed: "He and I will never become friends, because we are natural enemies. Have you ever seen a snake and a frog make friends?"
"Yes, we are natural enemies!"
Zhang Yang nodded immediately. He very much agreed with the word Lu Fei used to describe the conflict between them. Only this sentence could properly describe his feelings. Natural enemies have no hatred. Natural enemies themselves are hatred and do not need a reason. Zhang Yang feels exactly like this. He hates Lu Fei, his movements and smiles. Any slight movement he makes can easily make him feel angry.
Of course, it is a bit too much to say that Lu Fei and Zhang Yang are natural enemies. However, in Zhang Yang's heart, a deep-rooted disgust has always filled his mind. He hates Lu Fei and has the urge to kill every time he sees him.
Many times, Zhang Yang doubted whether someone in his mind had a grudge against Lu Fei, but judging from Lu Fei's student status and age, this seemed impossible.
At this time, Du Xue seemed to be petrified. She couldn't understand why things turned out like this, because there was no reason.
The old maid didn't speak this time. She took a step back and wrinkled her slender eyebrows slightly. At this moment, Zhang Yang actually noticed this tiny movement and suddenly discovered that the old maid just moved her eyebrows slightly and actually let him Producing a feeling of amazement, Zhang Yang believed that the old maid was definitely a beauty when she was young, and she was a temperamental beauty.
Of course, this was just Zhang Yang's thought for a moment. He didn't have time to think about this. Now, he was going to walk out of the library. Although he didn't know what would happen when he walked out, he had to walk out because Lu Fei was waiting at the door. he. (QuanBen Novel Network www.QuanBeN-XiaoShuo.com)