CFL 43

After Wen Ci cursed, he also felt something was off, but his intuition told him not to delve into it, just to consider it a slip of the tongue.

Jiang Yufeng walked behind him with a calm expression: “Let’s go, back to the dormitory.”

“Oh, okay.”

Lu Xuesong had already followed the people from the Literature and Art Department to the party. Wen Ci regretfully expressed on WeChat that he couldn’t attend, as he needed to remove his makeup, feeling uncomfortable with his pores clogged.

[Lu Xuesong: …You don’t need to make excuses, I understand you, a good buddy who values romance over friendship.]

[Wen Ci: Removing makeup is one of the reasons, and it’s very important.]

[Lu Xuesong: But if Jiang Yufeng didn’t come back, you would definitely go out with us, haha.]

[Wen Ci: …]

Wen Ci felt inexplicably guilty, put away his phone, glanced at Jiang Yufeng, who was walking beside him in a suit, looking very proper, while he himself was dressed as a little deer. The two walked one after the other on the road, which was very different from usual.

Jiang Yufeng followed behind, his eyelids not lifted, his expression serene, half-lowering his gaze to look at Wen Ci’s little tail moving as he walked, swaying from side to side. The little tail was not very delicate, a bit stiff, lacking a soft and lively feel.

Jiang Yufeng was not very satisfied. If he had made it, it would definitely be better. That rabbit-tailed underwear should fit better, it’s a bit of a pity.

As Wen Ci walked, he felt his little tail behind him being tugged. He was forced to sway backward while walking forward.

“Why are you pulling my tail?” Wen Ci turned his head unsteadily.

Jiang Yufeng let go, then grabbed it again: “I’m just touching it.”

Wen Ci almost jumped: “You touched my butt.”

“Is that so? No wonder it feels so soft.”

“…” Wen Ci suspected that Jiang Yufeng was being a rogue, and he had evidence.

But Jiang Yufeng still had a handsome and restrained expression. He had just met with clients and finished a meeting, his posture was elegant and full of charm, and he exuded an aura of a successful elite, not very much like a college student.

This was the kind of person Wen Ci wanted to become in the future, but now that he looked at it, the “classmate” vibe was a bit strong, and it looked very uncomfortable.

“Are you tired?” Wen Ci’s expression was lively, and even the colorful patterns on his face seemed more brilliant.

Jiang Yufeng lowered his eyes and walked side by side with him: “Not really.”

“I used to envy people like you, and now I still think it’s better to be a student.”

Jiang Yufeng laughed, his eyes were a bit tired after working for several days in a row, but they were still dark and bright, able to reflect people’s hearts, “Who would want to work if they have money.”

“Yeah, that’s true.” Wen Ci puffed up his cheeks with air, “Don’t work too hard, we’re still freshmen… we should enjoy college life.”

Jiang Yufeng ruffled his hair and scratched his fluffy ears: “It’s okay, I’m used to it. Today’s performance was great, I watched it.”

Wen Ci saw that he didn’t want to talk about these topics, and had to swallow a bunch of questions in his heart.

“Did you really watch it.”

“The second half, and I took some photos, you had so many little actions on stage.”

“Ah?” Wen Ci’s eyes clearly panicked, as if caught daydreaming by the teacher, “I was just too tired, what did you take, let me see, don’t let it be an ugly photo.”

Jiang Yufeng opened his phone, there were three photos in total.

One was with both hands raised, Wen Ci was lazy and didn’t use much force in his arms, like seaweed, soft and couldn’t stand straight.

The expression was like this: >u<

The second photo had no change in action, but Wen Ci kept yawning and twisting his neck.

The expression was like this: =w=

The third photo had no change in action, the expression was like this: QvQ

The little deer was frantic, “Why are they all with squinted eyes, not good-looking, can you delete them?”

Jiang Yufeng: “No.”

“Please, delete them.” The little deer made a pitiful expression.

“It depends on how you ask me, there are also verbal ways.” Jiang Yufeng slowly and deliberately turned off his phone, it was dark, Wen Ci was considering whether to sneak over and delete the photos when Jiang Yufeng was asleep at midnight.

Jiang Yufeng smiled: “If you blow into my ear, maybe I’ll agree.”

The little deer asked curiously: “How to blow?”

“Help me bite.”

“…………”

Wen Ci began to accuse him: “Can’t you stop thinking about these things all day?”

“There’s no way around it, being with you makes my desire so intense, it’s easy to get erect.”

Wen Ci was embarrassed by his straightforwardness, his face turned red, and he couldn’t say a word.

“All day today…” Jiang Yufeng seemed to lay out his heart in front of him, “I’ve been thinking of you a lot.”

Wen Ci’s heart beat fiercely.

The way back to the dormitory was unusually fast, usually when going to class, Wen Ci often complained that it was far and tiring.

Being in the same space, the oppressive aura of Jiang Yufeng became more severe, he stared at him for a long time, and didn’t think there was anything wrong with his bare//bone gaze.

It was like this, he couldn’t control it.

Too! Handsome!

Jiang Yufeng’s hand paused as he took off his coat: “Do you want to take off my clothes, come on?”

Wen Ci: “……”

Wen Ci went to the bathroom first to wash his face, used makeup remover to dissolve the makeup on his face, the messy colors melted together, turned into a dark gray mass, wet and sticky flowing on his face, very scary, even ghosts wouldn’t dare to approach.

Jiang Yufeng came out and threw the clothes into the washing machine, his eyes glanced and obviously stopped, then quietly took out his phone.

Wen Ci screamed and scrambled to close the bathroom door, threatening him: “You’d better keep your eyes open when you sleep tonight.”

A few minutes later, Wen Ci came out with a refreshed face, and saw that Jiang Yufeng had prepared clothes for him.

After changing, Wen Ci found that their scarves were the same style: “We look like brothers if we go out like this.”

Jiang Yufeng: “Call me brother.”

“……”

The gathering situation had to consider that a group of people were students and had to go back to the dormitory, so the location was chosen near the school. The two of them crossed a street of barbecue stalls and encountered the people from the Literature and Art Department’s gathering.

Wen Ci was forced to join the fun halfway.

They saw that Jiang Yufeng was also with them, and immediately understood why he didn’t come to the gathering, but they still had to tease and make a fuss.

“Come on, have a drink before you leave, to celebrate the successful performance.”

Lu Xuesong hurriedly said: “Just change it to juice, Wen Ci can’t drink alcohol.”

The minister was easygoing: “Then serve orange juice.”

Qiu Jiaping supported his cheek, emmm and said: “The alcohol content is not high, it’s also embarrassing to refuse just one glass of wine, Lu Xuesong, who is such a good person, gave him the best performance role.”

Wen Ci looked at him strangely.

Lu Xuesong was not pleased: “The role was something I fought for, I can give it to whoever I want, and the performance was very successful, what are you complaining about?”

The minister lowered his eyes: “Where is Xiao Bai?”

Qiu Jiaping: “He is busy earning points and has no time to attend the gathering.”

Jiang Yufeng watched coldly from the side and reminded: “Drink first.”

Wen Ci realized, and then toasted like a toast: “To our perfect performance success!”

Only Qiu Jiaping did not get up, Jiang Yufeng took the initiative to fill a glass of wine for him, in front of everyone, his expression was cold, his tone was light, but his lethality was enough: “You are quite stingy.”

Everyone: “…………”

Jiang Yufeng’s expression did not change at all, his eyes looked at him like a dog, and his whole body was colder than the outside temperature.

The minister came out to smooth things over: “Drink it.”

Everyone was waiting, as if if Qiu Jiaping did not drink, it would be a loss of face for the Literature and Art Department. In this kind of situation, to扫everyone’s兴, it would be even harder to mix in the future.

Qiu Jiaping gritted his teeth and drank it all at once.

After greeting each other, the two left. Wen Ci exclaimed: “You are so cool, I was still thinking about how to retort, and you came with a light sentence, and he dared not speak.”

“What’s there to retort. If he doesn’t give you face, you don’t give him face either, don’t be led into an emotional trap by others. If you get angry, he will succeed.” Jiang Yufeng pinched his face, “Do you understand?”

Wen Ci’s mouth was forced to open, and his speech was a bit lisping: “I understand!”

Jiang Yufeng took him into a private room of a restaurant, and Wen Ci followed behind, his eyes scanned around, and found that there were many people, not only Yun Anhe, Yu Bin, Cheng He, but also others that Wen Ci did not know.

I apologize for the oversight. Here is the corrected translation without any Chinese words:

Jiang Yufeng introduced them one by one: “My people.”

Wen Ci was taken aback by his words and added, “…and also classmates.”

Cheng He added, “And also roommates.”

Yun Anhe thought for a moment, to ensure their ambiguity was carried out thoroughly: “We’re also occasionally living together.”

Yu Bin was left speechless.

The others were also left speechless.

Jiang Yufeng summarized: “He’s my prospective boyfriend, still on a trial period, and I’ll invite you all to the wedding.”

Wen Ci was left speechless.

“Jiang is usually so busy that he doesn’t attend gatherings. When he does, he brings someone significant, which is intimidating.” Although Shi Xingyan didn’t quite understand their relationship, he could tell that Jiang liked him.

Jiang Yufeng hummed: “I’ll bring him to gatherings from now on.”

Shi Xingyan could most clearly see that Jiang Yufeng was different from usual. During meetings, he was always quiet and only spoke at critical moments. He was serious about work. Privately, apart from Yun Anhe and Cheng He, his relationship with everyone else was average, mainly because he was too hard to approach.

He also attended the meeting today. Jiang was in a tense state throughout, looking highly focused and not relaxing at all. He was at ease but occasionally absent-minded, completely different from his relaxed state tonight. Although his expression and demeanor were similar, Jiang was originally quite expressionless.

Shi Xingyan reluctantly twitched the corners of his mouth: “…”

Wen Ci clearly saw that he was a bit unhappy. Was it because he appeared?

This table was different from the Literature and Art Department just now. They were all adults, with cigarettes and alcohol as essentials.

Wen Ci leaned over and asked in a low voice: “Why does everyone call you brother? They should be older than you, right?”

Jiang Yufeng indifferently: “Because ‘Jiang Gong’ doesn’t sound good.”

“……”

Indeed, it doesn’t sound good.

Jiang Yufeng explained: “There are also some who are younger than me. Shi Xingyan graduated from vocational high school, but his project capabilities are quite good.”

Wen Ci’s eyes widened as he observed, and for some reason, he felt a bit sour: “Hey, I wonder if I will be like this in the future.”

Jiang Yufeng, with a leisurely demeanor, put a lot of dishes in Wen Ci’s bowl: “Architecture is a five-year program. You can just follow the normal steps for graduation and internship. Don’t think too much now.”

Wen Ci obediently: “Oh.”

When it was time to toast, this was also different from the Literature and Art Department. They drank fiercely and loudly. Jiang Yufeng politely drank a few glasses, and his face showed no change, and his eyes were still clear. Wen Ci noticed that his tolerance for alcohol should be quite good.

Taking advantage of Jiang Yufeng being called away, Yu Bin sat next to him and knocked on the table: “Are you together?”

“Uh… ah, what’s up?”

“Nothing, I was just asking.” Yu Bin squinted his eyes and smiled, “No wonder I couldn’t pursue you. It turns out you already have a owner.”

Shi Xingyan heard this and looked over. Yu Bin looked up and saw him, and laughed and scolded: “What are you listening to gossip for?”

Shi Xingyan: “I’m just watching you get embarrassed. You can’t even pursue someone, and Jiang even intercepted you.”

These two were obviously quite familiar and could tease each other. Wen Ci quietly bit the rim of the cup and drank.

Shi Xingyan: “Do you want to have some fruit wine? The alcohol content is not high.”

“I’ve never had it.”

“Wow, such an innocent college student, never even had alcohol.” Shi Xingyan laughed, his tone slightly frivolous, “I started smoking in high school.”

“…Ah, this, this is not a good thing, right.”

Shi Xingyan lazily: “For you, a model student, it indeed is not good.”

Yu Bin: “He’s so well-behaved. It’s not like you, skipping classes everywhere in high school.”

“Hey, Jiang also hung around in high school, but still got into college. I just don’t like studying. I’m doing pretty well now, and I’m very satisfied.”

“Tsk, always calling Jiang this and that, your brain is going to rot.”

Wen Ci looked at Shi Xingyan and probably understood something.

Yu Bin felt bored and went to another table to play. Shi Xingyan hummed and smiled, turning his head to see Wen Ci staring at him all the time: “What’s up, do I have something on my face?”

“……No.”

Shi Xingyan: “Do you think it’s rare to see a vocational high school student like me, a college student?”

“No, no, I just think you’re very impressive.” Wen Ci’s expression couldn’t hide his curiosity and admiration.

Shi Xingyan rolled his eyes: “Try drinking a little. It tastes very sweet. Model student, you have to learn to drink slowly.”

Wen Ci cautiously took a sip, it was sweet, he smacked his lips twice, it was sour and sweet, very easy to drink.

“Really delicious.”

“Haha, I didn’t deceive you, did I? The first time I drank was also fruit wine, brought by Jiang.”

Wen Ci paused, pursed his lips: “Do you and Jiang Yufeng know each other for a long time?”

“We’re from the same hometown, I guess. But I didn’t go to the same high school as him in high school. He got into a better school, it was the best high school in our area, I went to vocational high school.”

Wen Ci felt a bit sour: “So you know him well.”

“Not bad.” Shi Xingyan squinted and smiled, “Jiang actually doesn’t like to talk about his family affairs. Except for Yun and Cheng, I don’t think many people know. Do you know?”

Wen Ci felt very sour, and took half a cup of wine in one breath: “I know other things.”

Shi Xingyan: “?”

Wen Ci took a breath: “Do you know he can recite tongue twisters?”

Shi Xingyan was really surprised: “Really?”

Wen Ci laughed: “I’ve heard it.”

Wen Ci hummed, his little expression couldn’t be hidden: “He also cooks for me.”

“You’re kidding. People who know him well know that he can’t cook.”

“He can learn if he can’t, he’s quite good at it now.”

Shi Xingyan: “…………”

Your tone is so proud!

By the time Jiang Yufeng noticed, Wen Ci was already dizzy and a bit tipsy.

Jiang Yufeng coldly said: “Shi Xingyan.”

Shi Xingyan stuck out his tongue and promptly admitted his mistake: “Sorry, sorry, I didn’t expect he could pour fruit wine too!”

It was too late to argue now. Jiang Yufeng supported Wen Ci’s arm: “I’ll take him back first, we have an early class tomorrow.”

Yun Anhe paused for a moment: “Okay.”

Since it was close to the school and quite late, they couldn’t call a car. Wen Ci walked like he was treading on cotton, light and fluffy as if he was about to fly. In the end, Jiang Yufeng carried him back.

Wen Ci had heard a lot about Jiang Yufeng tonight, and felt very stuffy in his heart. The urge in his heart hadn’t passed yet.

The sky was dark, away from the bustling and prosperous district, the surroundings were cold and quiet, the sounds were vague, and the lights were dim.

Wen Ci suddenly spoke.

“Someone likes you.”

“Who?”

Wen Ci lay on his back, thought for a while, and still didn’t say Shi Xingyan’s name.

Wen Ci said: “I don’t know, it’s not me anyway.”

Jiang Yufeng supported his thigh, his fingertips exerted force, slightly sinking into the thigh muscle, creating an elastic indentation.

Wen Ci, who was a bit sensitive, wriggled up on his back, and hummed to beg for mercy: “Don’t grab me like this.”

Jiang Yufeng’s back was rubbed by him, his voice was hoarse: “Stop moving.”

The dormitory was now empty, Lu Xuesong had not returned from the gathering, Tao Peng was also not there, who knows where he went.

After Jiang Yufeng put Wen Ci down, Wen Ci himself lay soft and limp on the table, as if he was about to fall asleep, but actually he might have passed out.

Jiang Yufeng remembered Wen Ci’s words just now, “It’s not me anyway.”

The dormitory was not lit, the slightly bright light was shining through the balcony. Jiang Yufeng’s facial contour was stern, and his eyes were even colder without any temperature.

He pinched Wen Ci’s jaw, used his fingertips to rub open his lower lip, and slowly stretched his tongue in, spreading a sweet smell of fruit wine.

Wen Ci groaned in a daze, his breathing was more frequent than usual, his eyes were tightly closed, and his eyelashes were slightly wet at the junction, like tears of crying.

Jiang Yufeng’s fingertips slowly probed into the gap below the scarf, touched the soft sweater, came to the collar, pulled it open, and touched that soft and moist spot.

“It’s not me anyway.”

Jiang Yufeng’s eyes darkened.

Pinched and pulled outwards twice.

Wen Ci suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were moist, his vision was hazy, as if he didn’t know what had happened.

Just right.

Jiang Yufeng took off his scarf, his tone was indifferent: “Take a shower and then go to sleep.”

Wen Ci seemed not to know what had happened, only feeling his chest was red, swollen and hot.

“Oh…” Wen Ci slowly stood up, his head was still a bit dizzy, “Drinking feels really bad, everywhere is hot.”

Jiang Yufeng was silent.

The moment Wen Ci entered the bathroom, Jiang Yufeng asked: “Do you not remember what you just said to me?”

Wen Ci was slightly nervous: “What did I say.”

“It’s okay, take a shower.”

Jiang Yufeng turned and left.

Wen Ci swallowed nervously, and said in a low voice: “I remember a little bit.”

Jiang Yufeng turned his face: “…”

Wen Ci very very very quietly: “Anyway, don’t believe…”

Wen Ci still felt uncomfortable in his heart. He actually didn’t quite know what he said when he was drunk, but he only knew that his head was full of Shi Xingyan’s words. He didn’t want to hide it, and frankly said: “Shi Xingyan told me a lot about you tonight, did you smoke in high school?”

“I didn’t smoke. I liked to skip classes in high school, but I made up for my studies. I also worked hard to get into A University.” Jiang Yufeng thought for a moment, “Shi Xingyan and I don’t have much of a relationship, just ordinary colleagues. If you’re jealous, say it earlier.”

Wen Ci: “…Does this count?”

“I don’t know if it counts, but I felt that you were not very happy, so it should count.”

Jiang Yufeng closed the door, Wen Ci looked at himself in the mirror, took off his sweater, and then saw his red and swollen chest: “…”

Damn it, pinched into this shape!

Lu Xuesong came back on time, Tao Peng did too. The two of them were like they had been in a war. They took a shower and went to bed.

They were both too excited tonight, and almost didn’t get up the next day.

When brushing teeth, Lu Xuesong’s eyes were not even open, and he squinted and said to Jiang Yufeng: “I put the homework on your desk.”

Jiang Yufeng’s voice was hoarse and he hummed.

Wen Ci looked sleepy: “What homework?”

Tao Peng’s voice was also like a machine in card machine mode: “It’s for architectural overview. Didn’t you do it?”

The four of them were like wandering souls. Wen Ci suddenly opened his eyes: “What, overview?! What homework, I didn’t know!”

Jiang Yufeng: “?”

“I reminded you.”

Wen Ci grabbed Jiang Yufeng’s clothes: “Really? How come I didn’t know.”

Jiang Yufeng lowered his eyes: “You usually do homework quite actively.”

Wen Ci: “…”

These days have been busy rehearsing the little deer and forgotten.

The deadline for the architectural overview homework is in the afternoon, and there are four full classes in the morning, so the time has to be squeezed out.

Lu Xuesong suggested: “Just copy it. The overview is just to copy the main ideas, the theory isn’t very useful. The most important thing is not to fail the course. You can copy mine from Jiang Yufeng, or Jiang Yufeng’s is also okay.”

That’s true.

After two classes, the break in the middle was the longest. Wen Ci pulled Jiang Yufeng back to the dormitory and dragged a chair to sit next to him.

“I want Lu Xuesong’s, or yours is also okay. I’ll treat you to something later, or give you a red envelope.” Wen Ci clasped his hands together and prayed to him a few times like a god.

Jiang Yufeng said gently: “I don’t need these.”

“What do you want then?”

“Think about it more. If you are satisfied, I will do it for you.”

“…………”

Wen Ci felt this was not appropriate. He had principles: “I can do it myself.”

Jiang Yufeng took the initiative to admit the mistake, “It was my negligence, I didn’t remind you well, compensation is due.”

“…” After he said that, Wen Ci was actually embarrassed.

Wen Ci racked his brains and felt that he had done everything he could to help Jiang Yufeng. What else was there? Was he going to sell himself?

Wen Ci listed a bunch.

Jiang Yufeng was indifferent.

Once some things opened the door, it was easy to become greedy and want more, and it was uncontrollable.

Jiang Yufeng felt unsatisfied. His desire was as big as the sky, and he wanted Wen Ci to fill it.

“I don’t want these.”

Jiang Yufeng slowly caressed his cheek with the back of his hand.

No matter how you look at it, this is a perfect face, like a blank sheet of paper, dyed with colors belonging to himself. Maybe from the beginning, Jiang Yufeng wanted to do this.

Wen Ci looked at him: “You can say it, I’ll listen.”

The hunted rabbit had nowhere to run.

It was unclear who was hunting whom.

Jiang Yufeng’s expression still did not change much, his tone seemed to have changed, with a gentle desire, but also a desire to confine.

Wen Ci was drawn in by his gaze, feeling a burning sensation all over his body, as if boiling water was bubbling. His Adam’s apple rolled up and down slightly, and all he could hear was Jiang Yufeng speaking.

“You have to be like me, you have to crave me.”