Jiang Fei's charming daily life

Chapter 137 I'm Just a Good-looking College Student 1

After taking a taxi to the downstairs of Yan Sell's house, Jiang Fei was reluctant to let Wu Cheng in, for fear of revealing his secrets, but Wu Cheng persuaded him on the grounds that his ankle was twisted.

When Wu Cheng first entered the community, he could tell the high class here. After entering the apartment and looking around, he didn't say any sarcasm. Jiang Fei was a little surprised, but didn't ask.

Jiang Fei asked him to sit in the living room, and went to the room to pack things by himself. He only brought school supplies, a few clothes and daily necessities. When he was bending over to put them into the suitcase, he accidentally used force, and he cried out in pain. With a sound.

The sound of footsteps approaching hurriedly, Wu Cheng nervously opened the door and came in to ask.

"what happened?"

Jiang Fei supported the edge of the bed and sat up, shaking his head and saying.

"fine."

Now that Wu Cheng had come in, he took advantage of the opportunity to sweep around the room, his eyes sank, and he said in a joking tone as he walked over to help him zip up the suitcase.

"How can you and your girlfriend still rent such an expensive house? Could it be that you were adopted/raised?"

The half-truth and half-false question concealed Wu Cheng's temptation, and he stared closely at Jiang Fei's expression, trying to find a trace of reluctance on his face.

If Yan Pin really forced Jiang Fei, then he would try his best to save Jiang Fei.

But Jiang Fei paused after hearing this, and replied calmly.

"This is between us, it's not convenient to tell you."

Wu Cheng was immediately annoyed by this alienation of rejecting others thousands of miles away. He snorted coldly and said sourly.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you. You are still a student. If there are any rumors about being with an inappropriate person, I won't solve it for you."

Jiang Fei seemed to be keenly aware of something in his words, and there was a trace of guard in his expression.

"What do you mean?"

"Means nothing."

Wu Cheng said these words reluctantly, determined to pretend that he didn’t know anything, took his suitcase and walked out, passing by the computer desk at the door, he caught a glimpse of some equipment on it, and couldn’t help but look at it a few more times. Eye.

Jiang Fei, who was following behind, walked slowly holding the door frame, and saw him go downstairs first, put the suitcase in the taxi, and then ran back and squatted in front of him.

This time Jiang Fei didn't hesitate any longer, and lay on his back.

Wu Cheng slammed the door, stared secretly several times before carrying him downstairs, and the two went back to school directly by car.

In the hazy evening, there are lovers downstairs in the dormitory, and the hot wind is blowing towards you with a young and fresh breath.

Now that there are too many people, Jiang Fei is unwilling to let Wu Cheng carry her back, and insists on limping upstairs by herself.

Wu Cheng's dormitory is on the third floor. He first put the suitcase back in the dormitory, then quickly ran down to support Jiang Fei, put his hands on his shoulders, and then unnaturally supported his waist and said.

"I'll help you up."

Jiang Fei had never been to the dormitory, and he was not used to the noisy environment, and the boys around him couldn't help but stare at him when they passed by, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

So after hearing Wu Cheng's words, he didn't shirk, thanked him in a low voice and let go of most of his weight.

The jet-black hair brushed Wu Cheng's side neck, it was crispy and itchy, he clenched his teeth tightly, his face was flushed, and when he met people he knew, he was just perfunctory and perfunctory, all his mind was on on the person on the right.

The slender waist can be wrapped around him, Jiang Fei is slightly lower than him, and he seems to fall into his arms when he strenuously climbs the stairs, and Wu Cheng can still hear his suppressed muffled groans and subtle moans. Light gasp.

Wu Cheng was so distracted that he accidentally stepped on a step, and Jiang Fei fell back, completely embedded in his arms.

The Adam's apple was swept by the soft hair tips, and some shameful and dirty thoughts emerged from the unbearable itchiness.

"Sorry, are you alright?"

Seeing Jiang Fei's frown, Wu Cheng suddenly reacted and apologized to him nervously.

Jiang Fei endured the pain and shook his head.

Now Wu Cheng didn't dare to lose his mind anymore, and helped him to his dormitory.

The boys' dormitory is often messy, but luckily the ground is clean and there is no bad smell in the room.

Wu Cheng helped Jiang Fei to sit down on the chair, then pointed to it and said.

"My roommate went abroad this semester, and his bed is unused, so you..."

Thinking of Jiang Fei going to sleep on the bedmate's bed, Wu Cheng felt a little unhappy for some reason, so he stopped speaking abruptly and turned his fingers.

"Just sleep in my bed, mine is cleaner."

In short, he wanted to sleep in someone else's bed, and Wu Cheng was quite familiar with Jiang Fei, not to mention that he was living under the fence now, so he nodded in agreement.

Because Jiang Fei's ankle was twisted and it was inconvenient to move around, Wu Cheng helped him change all the sheets and bedding he brought over, and freed up his closet to store his things, so he was sweating all over from running around like this.

This is the first time he has worked so hard for others, but he doesn't feel impatient in his heart, his chest is hot, and an intimacy mixed with inexplicable affection gradually seeps into his blood like melted sugar water.

Jiang Fei was still a little alienated from him at first, but now that he has helped her so much regardless of the past, it is really hard to keep a cold face.

Seeing Wu Cheng turned his head and looked over, he smiled and said proactively.

"Thank you for your hard work. Have you applied medicine to your wound? Let me help you."

Wu Cheng has never seen him smile, he is always indifferent, like a bystander who always stands outside the noisy crowd, and always looks out of place.

Now he is smiling at Wu Cheng, his dark eyes are slightly bent, and the corners of his mouth are raised into a beautiful arc. Just smiling like this is enough to make Wu Cheng's heart beat wildly.

After standing there awkwardly for a few seconds, he walked to the chair next to Jiang Fei and sat down, took out the medicine prescribed by the doctor from his schoolbag, pushed it in front of him, and said.

"Give."

Jiang Fei carefully read the instructions of the medicine, and then took out a cotton swab to wipe it on him.

Wu Cheng stared at him openly, his staring eyes were a little bewildered, but Jiang Fei focused on the small scars on his face and didn't notice.

As he got closer, Wu Cheng could clearly see Jiang Fei's slender and thick eyelashes, dark and lustrous pupils, and the light pink mouth that was unconsciously opened slightly, which made him subconsciously want to kiss him.

In a trance, Jiang Fei had already given him the medicine and retreated to a safe distance.

Wu Cheng suddenly felt a little disappointed, and was nostalgic and wanted to get closer to him.

Glancing at the special bag for the infirmary from the corner of his eye, he regained his energy and said immediately.

"Then I'll rub the medicine for you too."

"But the doctor just helped me this afternoon..."

"Didn't the doctor also say that you need to rub it to promote the volatilization of the medicine, so that it will heal faster."

After some rhetoric, Jiang Fei also wanted to get better soon. When he hesitated, Wu Cheng had already actively helped him take off his shoes and socks, and then carefully put his feet on his own lap.

In this case, Jiang Fei couldn't refuse anymore, took out the medicine prescribed by the doctor and handed it to Wu Cheng.

"Then trouble you."

Jiang Fei really couldn't apply medicine and rub it by himself, Yan Pin was not by his side, and he didn't have any familiar classmates or friends, so it seemed that Wu Cheng was indeed the most suitable person.

Originally thought that Wu Cheng was spoiled and bad tempered, but now it seems that he is quite kind.

Thinking of this, Jiang Fei's impression of him changed a lot.

Jiang Fei's feet were thinner, not as wide as normal boys', and her skin was fair and clear, as if transparent under the light of the dormitory, and her fingernails were light pink.

As soon as Wu Cheng's hand touched it, he couldn't help rubbing his smooth skin twice. Afraid that he would notice something strange, he concealed his hand and reached out to take the medicinal wine and poured it into his palm, and then pressed it on Jiang Fei's ankle, which was neither light nor heavy. kneading.

The moment the skin overlapped, the medicinal wine became extremely hot, the ankle under the palm trembled suddenly, and the toes curled up.

Jiang Fei took a light breath, frowning and holding back, her lower lip turned white from being bitten by herself.

Wu Cheng looked at him, feeling pitiful and cute, and had some strange thoughts of wanting to hurt him, so he tried to comfort him and said.

"Be patient, the harder you work, the easier it will be effective."

Jiang Fei still frowned, and whispered tremblingly from between his teeth.

"I know, you don't have to worry about me."

He lowered his eyes unbearably, a little sweat dripped from his forehead, and stained his eyelashes like tears.

A feeling of pity grew in Wu Cheng's heart, he looked at Jiang Fei intently, wishing he could spend more time alone with him.

But after a while, he heard the sound of the key tightening the door lock. Subconsciously, he didn't want them to see Jiang Fei's appearance, so he let go of Jiang Fei's raised trouser legs, and then turned to look at his roommate, saying hello explain.

"You are back."

Wu Cheng had already explained to them on the car back, and they all had lively and cheerful personalities. They had never seen Jiang Fei before, so they thought he was some good friend of Wu Cheng's, so they gathered around and asked curiously.

"Which courtyard is your friend from? Why haven't I seen it before? I haven't heard you say it."

Wu Cheng was a little embarrassed when he heard the words, and after quickly taking a look at Jiang Fei who looked calm, he blocked them with a few words.

The two saw Jiang Fei's calm personality, so they all returned to their positions to play the game, and Wu Cheng was relieved and asked.

"Do you want to take a shower?"

Jiang Fei nodded, leaned on the edge of the table and sat up and said.

"I can go by myself."

He didn't want to bother Wu Cheng with everything, and after rubbing medicine on his ankle just now and massaging it, it really relieved a lot. The washroom is in the dormitory, very close.

Watching him go in by himself, Wu Cheng didn't follow in.

After a while, Jiang Fei came out, raised his eyes to look at the bed, and then propped himself up again. His left foot could not use his strength, so he bent his left knee to support the climbing pole, but the climbing pole was thin and hard, and he wrinkled eyebrow.

Wu Cheng looked at him from below, stretching out his hands nervously to protect him, for fear that he would fall.

After seeing Jiang Fei's expression, he glanced at the climbing pole thoughtfully and lowered his head.

After Jiang Fei lay down on the bed smoothly, Wu Chengcengceng also stepped on the climbing pole and climbed up, but instead of going to the bed next to him, he stood on the climbing pole and asked Jiang Fei.

"What prescription are your glasses?"

Jiang Fei was already lying down, with her eyes closed and her eyelashes drooping quietly.

After hearing this, he opened his eyes again, seemed to understand what Wu Cheng wanted to do, and whispered hesitantly.

"There are no degrees."

Black hair scattered, a face as white as jade, Wu Cheng looked at him intently, his whole heart was on fire.

After getting the answer, he nodded and said.

"Then go to bed first."

"kindness."

Jiang Fei closed his eyes again, and heard the footsteps of Wu Cheng hurried out with his coat. He was a little tired today, and fell asleep after a while.

When he woke up the next day, there was a pair of black-rimmed glasses next to the pillow, which were almost the same as the original ones.

The bed next door was already empty, and the quilt was spread out messily, and Wu Cheng didn't know where to go.

Jiang Fei got out of bed slowly, and was startled when his knees reached the climbing poles. He looked down and found that each climbing pole was tied with soft cushions, and he didn't feel uncomfortable when kneeling and stepping on it.

The author has something to say: I was a bit sad last night, and I plan to finish this article after finishing writing this world (dangerous speech)

But today I think about the Western priests I haven’t written yet, and I feel a little bit reluctant... (sigh) Let’s continue writing and reading, but you have to be mentally prepared for me to end a certain world at any time [slip after finishing speaking 】

Tomorrow there will be Xiaofeifei, about [-]:[-]

(Local fans will appear in the next chapter)