The rain was pattering softly, and a gentle breeze blew into the classroom, making it much cooler than it had been a while ago.
During their free time, the students in the art studio would stop painting and secretly watch Huo Cifeng.
Although it wasn't their first meeting, they always felt that Huo Cifeng possessed a certain charm that captivated them and drew their attention to him.
Huo Cifeng had grown accustomed to these gazes, because his slender, fragile body constantly exuded a beauty that seemed destined for death at any moment.
Since Zhang Ze hadn't shown up for half a month, Huo Cifeng's mood had been relatively good lately, and he felt much more relaxed.
The air was a little cold. He touched his arms with both hands, and suddenly two hands behind him carefully draped a piece of clothing over his shoulders.
Fan Yuan is a top student in finance, but because he is always elusive, he is rarely seen in class.
What are you thinking about?
Huo Cifeng casually adjusted his clothes, the movement perfectly natural. "No, why are you here?"
"Nothing much lately, just got back from somewhere else. It's been a long time, I've missed you a bit," Fan Yuan whispered in his ear, his every gesture revealing the close relationship between them.
Even Lu Qingyan was standing to the side, could only endure it again and again.
Fan Yuan is different from others. He not only has an extremely high IQ, but also a near-perfect physique, a gentle and refined appearance, a straight nose, and rosy lips. Coupled with his impressive family background, he is the envy of many.
To outsiders, it's like a beautiful painting. It's a couple that many girls secretly admire.
Huo Cifeng pushed his head away.
"Give me a hug, Fengfeng." The boy's warm voice made Huo Cifeng sigh. Perhaps it was because his hands had suddenly become stronger recently, so when Fan Yuan bent down again to touch his face with his, he pushed him away again.
result...
A miraculous thing happened.
The tall Fan Yuan stumbled as he was pushed, but fortunately there was no easel behind him.
Huo Cifeng reached out and pulled his hand back, looking at his fair and slightly red palm, completely bewildered.
What is he doing...?
Just a gentle push, Fan Yuan was pushed back several meters; it didn't seem like an act.
So, he's allowed to hit people now?
His chronic illness and weakness had made him disillusioned with life, but the sudden return of his strength brought him a sense of joy. In the past, he wouldn't have cared whether he had the strength or not.
But now, with strength, we're not so passive anymore.
Fan Yuan, who was suddenly pushed away, was stunned at first, then slightly raised the corners of his mouth, " Fengfeng, I really envy Lu Qingyan, she can always be with you."
Lu Qingyan: "..."
Fan Yuan's gaze seemed genuine, and Lu Qingyan felt as if she were being watched by a madman like Zhang Ze.
But when he looked closely at Fan Yuan's expression, Fan Yuan's face always seemed to convey only the words "harmless," which was truly bizarre.
In the end, Lu Qingyan was driven away by a sharp look.
After successfully securing his spot, Fan Yuan only wanted to get close to Huo Cifeng. He sat on a stool beside her, watching Huo Cifeng intently as she mixed colors. " Fengfeng, you look great lately, getting cuter and cuter, and smelling even better, a faint medicinal scent... it smells so comforting."
Huo Cifeng: "..." I want to throw this pervert out, but I don't know if I have the strength. I'll try another day.
Right after this class ended.
Zhang Ze, who had disappeared for half a month, reappeared in public.
Before Huo Cifeng could react, he let Fan Yuan lead him away. When they passed Zhang Ze, they also smelled a medicinal fragrance, which should be medicine for injuries and bruises.
This person's gait seems a bit off.
But he didn't think much of it and was taken to the music classroom by Fan Yuan.
" Fengfeng, the next period is a self-study period. I've already spoken to the teacher beforehand and asked to use the music room. I recently took some time to write a piece for you called 'Following the Wind.'"
Huo Cifeng was led to a seat by Fan Yuan as he spoke. Fan Yuan had long fingers, and when he played the piano, he looked like an elegant prince.
However, Huo Cifeng wasn't interested in the little brat. The music was very nice, and he could tell it was written for him. He finished the piece.
Fan Yuan turned to embrace him, but Huo Cifeng dodged him and stood up, his voice turning cold, "Let's go back."
Fan Yuan's arms were suddenly empty. Watching the departing figure, a slight smile appeared on his lips. " Huo Cifeng will be mine sooner or later..." He had no idea that while he was away, someone would take advantage of the situation.
What is Zhang Ze anyway?
Once he's finished with his family matters, he'll lock Huo Cifeng up... He won't be able to escape.
When Huo Cifeng returned to the classroom, his oversized black coat was quite eye-catching.
When Zhang Ze was always auditing classes, saw this, he was stunned at first, and wanted to say something, but couldn't utter a word.
During the search for the jade pendant, they encountered the mountain god. Because they accidentally cut off the mountain god's tail, they were cursed and rendered speechless for a month...
Who knew the mountain god would be a little snake!
Zhang Ze found it unbelievable when he thought about it, but he was also glad that gods couldn't really hurt people, as it would affect their cultivation. Otherwise, if he had died before completing the mission, his Xiao Feng would have been in danger.
He hasn't seen that god in his dreams these past few days. There's no way to break the curse; he can only wait for time to pass.
The token hasn't been found yet, but the school is already urging him to come back. There's no other way but to go this weekend, since tomorrow is the weekend anyway.