44. How can I, Ji Wenfeng, compare to him? !
Waking up the next morning, Lu Rong opened the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows in his pajamas, stretched out on the sunny balcony, swayed from side to side with his waist supported, performed twisting movements, and extended his arms to do left and right side stretches. sports. After stretching, take the toothbrush and towel basin and go downstairs to the kitchen.
These days, the cooking aunt is not around, so he usually boils water first, makes a cup of honey lemon tea for himself and Ji Wenfeng to drink on an empty stomach, and then turns on the fire for breakfast. He will wash his face and brush his teeth between boiling water, which saves the most time.
But today, when he walked into the kitchen with a towel, a washbasin with a mug in it, he found that Ji Wenfeng was already there. Not only is Ji Wenfeng already there, but he has also baked bread, fried eggs, and is heating milk: "Did you sleep well last night?"
Lu Rong: "..." What happened? Why is Ji Wenfeng in the kitchen? Was Ji Wenfeng pierced by the soul
Ji Wenfeng handed him honey lemon tea: "Go wash your face and brush your teeth, come back for dinner."
Lu Rong drank his morning tea in a daze, went upstairs to wash up in a daze, packed his schoolbag and went downstairs, Ji Wenfeng was already sitting in the dining room.
While reading the newspaper, he was biting a bread and egg sandwich, and asked Lu Rong who was sitting opposite, "How are you doing at school?"
Lu Rong: "Very good."
Ji Wenfeng: "I remember that you struggle with English? I can teach you."
Lu Rong still remembers the scene of being trapped in the backseat of the car yesterday and stripping his clothes: "I can't afford your tuition."
Ji Wenfeng glanced at him: "It's free."
Seeing disbelief written all over Lu Rong's face, Ji Wenfeng took a sip of milk: "Who told you that you are my little slave." He bit the word "mine" quite hard.
Lu Rong: "..."
Ji Wenfeng pretended to turn over a page of the newspaper: "What about other things besides studying?"
Lu Rong: "What do you mean?"
Ji Wenfeng: "Do you want to be the squad leader?" He greeted Zhu Renliang, and it was easy for Lu Rong to be the squad leader of Class 8.
Lu Rong: "... I don't want to."
Ji Wenfeng hummed, expressing his understanding.
Ji Wenfeng put down the newspaper, crossed his hands, and looked directly at him seriously: "In terms of interpersonal relationships, is there anything I can help you with?"
Lu Rong: "... I'm fine, thank you."
Ji Wenfeng said as calmly as possible: "Is that so? Is there someone pestering you so that you have to praise him as cute?"
Lu Rong: "..."
Ji Wenfeng felt that his words were very ambiguous, and even said: "It's not that you really think he is cute, but he forced you to praise him as cute, and you are very troubled by it." Ji Wenfeng still couldn't believe that Lu Rong was in the Kua Lingren was very cute on the phone, Lu Rong must have been persecuted.
Lu Rong looked at Ji Wenfeng silently for a while: "Oh, there is indeed one." Ji Wenfeng also forced him to praise him for being handsome.
Ji Wenfeng's face was full of "I knew it": "He is so obscene and shameless, you can use the method I taught you to deal with him."
Lu Rong couldn't remember how Ji Wenfeng taught him how to deal with himself.
Ji Wenfeng is persuasive: "You can tell him that Class 1 Ji Wenfeng is your boyfriend."
Lu Rong: "..."
Lu Rong dropped the fork in his hand, got up and left.
Ji Wenfeng failed to negotiate, dropped the fork in his hand, and fell on the back of the chair in distraught—why couldn't Lu Rong sever ties with the damned Lingren. Are you not good enough for him? He even allowed Lu Rong to wash clothes in the bathroom while he was taking a shower. There are not many male gods who are so generous.
Ji Wenfeng decided to give Lu Rong more.
When Lu Rong went home that night, he received a mountain bike and an Apple three-piece suit.
He first jumped on the mountain bike and rode around the open space in front of the door, then dropped the bike, unpacked the box ecstatically, and hugged the iphonex, ipad and mac air in his arms lovingly: "this is for me Is it?"
Ji Wenfeng watched him excitedly with his trouser pockets in his pockets, the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Hmm."
Lu Rong immediately wanted to call Jitong: "Thank you uncle, he remembered to bring me a gift when he was out on honeymoon."
Ji Wenfeng took away his iphonex: "He didn't buy it for you."
Lu Rong: "Is it my mother? It's also at his expense."
Ji Wenfeng: "..."
Ji Wenfeng: "I bought it."
Lu Rong lost his iPad and Mac Air. Ji Wenfeng caught it, contentedly enjoying Lu Rong's surprised expression. Be happy, cheer, throw yourself into my arms and weep with excitement.
Lu Rong frowned, feeling that the matter was not simple: "It's you? Why?"
Ji Wenfeng cast his eyes elsewhere: "... because you are my little slave."
And he didn't want others to take his little slave away.
Lu Rong stared straight at him, as if saying "Is that all?" Ji Wenfeng cleared his throat, and solemnly declared: "It's no big deal, serve me well, and I'll give you more." After speaking, he pretended to be careless and left.
Walking to the door, Ji Wenfeng turned his head and said coldly: "Don't think I care about you, this is just a routine benefit."
Lu Rong: "..." She is really arrogant.
Lu Rong, who received a lot of presents inexplicably, called Deng Te: "Did you make an appointment with Ji Wenfeng yesterday?"
Ji Wenfeng suddenly became nervous, making people puzzled. If anything happened recently, it was only Deng Te who asked him to go boxing on Saturday.
Dent: "Appointment."
Lu Rong asked, "Did Ji Wenfeng agree?"
Dent was silent for a while: "Yes."
Lu Rong: "Nice job."
After picking up the line, he said to himself: "So that's how it is." Deng Te asked Ji Wenfeng to go boxing. Ji Wenfeng originally decided to go out with him on the weekend, but instead went out with Deng Te temporarily. . Ji Wenfeng's conscience still persists, and he feels guilty about releasing the pigeons, trying to compensate him with money.
"Wonderful." Lu Rong thought to himself. Kill two birds with one stone. Pushed the mountain bike into the underground garage, and moved the Apple three-piece suit into the bedroom. These are all good things, he doesn't sell them anymore, he wants to keep them for himself.
Dent put down the phone and continued to call Ji Wenfeng: "Saturday, boxing, do you want to go?"
Ji Wenfeng: "..."
Ji Wenfeng: "You asked yesterday."
Dent: "Go, or not, one word." This is a trap, one word, he can only say go.
Ji Wenfeng: "I won't go."
Deng Te: "..." Ji Wenfeng saw through his trap, and it was so terrifying.
Dent: "Why?"
Ji Wenfeng: "I want to accompany my little slave."
Dent asked the question that had haunted him all night: "Why do you have little slaves in your house."
Ji Wenfeng said casually: "I raised it."
Dent: "Do you eat a lot?" He has always wanted to raise something.
Ji Wenfeng: "...he is human."
Dent gave a cool oh, paused, and asked, "Do you eat a lot?"
Ji Wenfeng: "... let's talk about boxing."
Dent: "Saturday, boxing, go or not."
Ji Wenfeng: "I won't go."
Dent put down the phone and said to himself, "It's over."
He failed to ask Ji Wenfeng to fight, and he didn't complete the task that Lu Rong gave him, but he lied to Lu Rong and lied to Lu Rong.
Dent never lied. It's just that this is the first time he has contributed to the whole villain team. His mission is to fight with Ji Wenfeng and be invited by him to eat chicken breast salad. If he can't even complete such trivial things, how much Lu Rong should treat him disappointment? Can he continue to stay in the all-villain group with peace of mind and call himself a member of the school bully group
can't.
Dent must complete this task.
He picked up the phone and continued to harass Ji Wenfeng: "Saturday, boxing, whether to go or not."
Ji Wenfeng: "..."
Ji Wenfeng silently hung up Deng Te's phone, and blacklisted old B's mobile phone number. He regretted buying the 5-year VIP diamond gold card in the same boxing gym with Deng Te. He suspected that Deng Te Especially a perverted idiot who has a crush on himself.
It would have been great if I had listened to Lu Rong's words.
For the next few days, Ji Wenfeng treated Lu Rong as gentle as spring breeze turning into rain. Lu Rong accepted all the orders, and waited for Ji Wenfeng to tell him that he was going on a weekend. Then he would generously forgive Ji Wenfeng for leaving him to fight boxing, and everyone was happy.
But on Friday morning, Ji Wenfeng suddenly asked him to prepare his swimming trunks: "After school, let's go directly to the hot spring hotel in City H."
Lu Rong couldn't figure it out: "...go today, come back tomorrow morning?"
According to the plan, Ji Wenfeng will go boxing with Deng Te tomorrow afternoon.
Ji Wenfeng: "How is that possible. We're going to spend the whole weekend there."
Lu Rong: "..."
Dent lied to him.
After school, Lu Rong couldn't wait to call Deng Te to the rooftop: "Are you going to fight with Ji Wenfeng tomorrow afternoon?"
Dent: "Yeah."
Lu Rong said coldly: "Lie." Ji Wenfeng will obviously go to the hot spring hotel with him tomorrow afternoon.
Dent: "..."
Lu Rong asked, "Why didn't you ask him out?"
"An appointment." Dent always had that cool look, "He won't come."
Lu Rong: "Then why didn't you tell me earlier?"
If Dent told him in time that he still had time to deal with this unexpected situation, but Dent has dragged on until now, and even now he refuses to tell the truth. If he doesn’t ask more questions, Wang Xiufen will go out in Lao Song’s car at this time tomorrow. , Ji Wenfeng has seen everything, what should we do then? !
Seeing that Lu Rong was angry, Deng Te silently lowered his head. He was carrying an old schoolbag, and was wearing a dirty school uniform. Under his thick bangs, he was hiding people's eyes, staring at the toes of his shoes.
Lu Rong looked at the 1.87-meter Chuang Wang standing in front of him with autism attack, no matter how angry he was, he asked him, "Do you have anything to explain?"
Deng was very embarrassed and refused to speak.
Lu Rong: "I'll leave if you don't tell me."
After waiting for a while, Dent took out old b's old mobile phone, which was full of red outgoing calls, and was tirelessly harassing Ji Wenfeng until five minutes ago.
Lu Rong was taken aback.
"I thought it would be successful." Dent turned his head to look at the vast blue sky, "I don't want...to let you down."
Lu Rong never pushes others, attitude is the most important thing, he patted him on the shoulder comfortingly: "You have tried hard, it is my fault, I yelled at you."
Dent breathed a sigh of relief.
The bell rang for early self-study, and Lu Rong rushed to class, just as he opened the handle of the rooftop door, he heard Deng Te whispering behind him: "Then I, am I still the cutest?"
When Lu Rong turned his head, Deng Te put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at him coolly. He would lie because he was afraid that Lu Rong would not want him.
Lu Rong: "... yes, you are still the cutest."
Dent was completely relieved, and a smile appeared on the face of the pale and gloomy sick and beautiful boy. He turned his head to face the rising sun and the wind, and vowed that next time he would succeed in meeting Ji Wenfeng—for the sake of the boss.
When Ji Wenfeng passed by the door of Class 8 to check the sanitation, he heard Fang Chang in front of the window gossip happily: "Just now I was cleaning the stairs to the rooftop, and I heard Lu Rong confessing his love to someone on the rooftop." The stairs leading to the roof were cleaned by Class 8. No one wanted to go there, so Fang Chang had to go up by himself.
The rotten girl rushed to Fang Chang from thousands of miles away, and asked vigilantly, "Who is Lu Rong confessing to?"
Fang Chang: "I didn't see it. I heard him say, 'You are the cutest'."
Rotten girl: "How dare you not see such an important historical moment, are you a pig?"
Holding the broom, Fang Chang argued, "He's down! I ran away quickly."
Ji Wenfeng crushed the sanitary inspection form in his hand, and squinted at Lingren who was aside. Ling Ren came late today, so he was on the rooftop with Lu Rong.
"How can I, Ji Wenfeng, be inferior to him?" Ji Wenfeng looked at Lingren coldly, thinking to himself.