I'm forced to aquaman

Chapter 30

Feng Ran didn't care at all, and he didn't seem to notice anything wrong at all. He took a look at the shopping bag that Yan Zian brought back earlier, and said, "It just so happens, they are all things you like to eat."

Wu Tong, who was confused because of his appearance, froze for a moment.

"...do you know what I like to eat?"

"How could I not know?"

Feng Ran laughed, his voice very gentle.

……really.

Wu Tong thought.

Sure enough, Fengran also had this kind of unexplainable and inexplicable situation here.

As for what is going on, I can't find the answer, and I have no clue at all.

He wanted to talk to Feng Ran, but when he touched Feng Ran's appearance, he subconsciously shifted his gaze away, feeling his face was burning, and he couldn't look directly at it.

In the end, Wu Tong still had dinner with Feng Ran.

The main reason is that it is too fragrant, he has no backbone and can't resist it.

Feng Ran finished the work of the dryer after frying the vegetables, so he changed back to his previous clothes, which made Wu Tong involuntarily heaved a sigh of relief.

Of course, that pair of trousers has been quickly destroyed by him, without giving the slightest chance to seal it.

Damn, so it's ridiculous that he's so nervous about it.

Originally, Yan Zian's preparations were almost done, as long as he put it in the pot, he couldn't keep it anymore, not to mention that Feng Ran's actions were clean and neat, and he cooked all the dishes.

In line with the principle of not wasting food, Wu Tong ate and felt that his craftsmanship was comparable to that of Yan Zian.However, as soon as such an idea came up, he was silent for a while, inexplicably feeling a little sorry for Yan Zian.

Now he is stealing behind his back in the true sense.

Wu Tong was worried for a while, but Feng Ran really just sat and ate with him, and it seemed that he had too much self-consciousness.

He buried his head in grilling the rice, and when he raised his head, he met Feng Ran's gaze.

Feng Ran didn't know when he had stopped his chopsticks and was looking at him.

Wu Tong: ...

"...Are you done eating? Watch what I do."

"Well," Feng Ran smiled, "It's a rare opportunity, so naturally I want to take a good look at you."

Wu Tong endured it, resisted his gaze and continued to eat.

Then he heard Feng Ran say again: "Is this really good?"

"……what?"

"You are so kind to me, I will make progress."

Wu Tong didn't know what to say for a while.

Is this considered to be good for Feng Ran?

What else could he do?

"You could have rejected me, but you didn't."

Wu Tong was thinking, because it is very possible that Feng Ran suffered from [Love Paranoia] because of him, he can't beat and kick Feng Ran to make him go away.

After all, with the status of "professor" put there, maybe he respects Feng Ran subconsciously.

... Even if some of the other party's thoughts are very problematic.

and……

He glanced at Feng Ran.

With the other party in such a situation, he felt that if he really beat and scolded...

"If I really did that, wouldn't you..."

Wouldn't it be nice.

It was suffocating.

And Feng Ran seemed to see what Wu Tong was thinking: "I will be very happy."

"You can do whatever you want with me, I will accept anything, as long as it is given to me by you, no matter what, I will only feel happy, as long as you can keep looking at me."

Although I didn't have that idea in the first place, but now that I know about it, wouldn't the last resort be sealed? ?

Wu Tong felt that his whole body was a little cracked.

Seeing Wu Tong's expression change, Feng Ran chuckled again.

"You are so naive, that's why you didn't see the true face of my good student at all."

"He must have said something to you, and then you hesitated about our agreement. What did he tell you, and what methods did he use to win back your mind?"

"Wait! What does Yan Zi'an's true face mean?"

Of course Wu Tong knew that the "good student" in Feng Ran's words was Yan Zian.

Even if they were in such a subtle hostile relationship, he still felt that Feng Ran was still well-bred, and would not throw dirty water on others for no reason.

Feng Ran: "I didn't mean to speak ill of him behind his back, I was just telling the truth."

"After all, it can be regarded as teaching him for a while, so how can I not see it?"

"What did you see?"

To be honest, Wu Tong was not so calm.

Even if it was actually Yan Zi'an who kept coming together, they had stayed together for a few years anyway, and there was a solid foundation of relationship, at least if he was compared with Feng Ran, he would subconsciously favor Yan Zi'an more.

Feng Ran's tone remained unchanged: "Look at your phone."

"My mobile phone?" Wu Tong was a little puzzled, Yiyan picked up the mobile phone to check but found nothing strange, "What's wrong with my mobile phone?"

"Express delivery." Feng Ran said.

Wu Tong still didn't understand what he was referring to, frowning slightly, he looked through the text message inbox, and then suddenly realized.

In his inbox, there was no text message from the courier at all.

Then why did Yan Zian say that he saw it, and that he wanted to help him get the courier?

What can this take, take loneliness? ?

"what happened?"

"no?"

"How do you know I didn't receive the text message from the courier??"

Feng Ran: "Guess."

There was still a gentle smile on his face.

"After he went out, I heard the door open, but no footsteps."

"Do you know what that means?"

I don't know if it's because Feng Ran usually teaches a lot of students, but now when talking to Wu Tong, he also has a kind of persuasive feeling, instead of telling him the answer directly, let him think for himself.

When Wu Tong didn't turn his head around, he felt that his IQ was not high enough, but if he thought about it, the shock to his heart was obviously more shocking than being told by others.

Feng Ran asked what it meant.

Doesn't this mean that Yan Zi'an just closed the door after going out and did not leave, but waited behind the door.

Wu Tong was so anxious at that time, he didn't notice this matter at all, if Feng Ran didn't send a message to tell Yan Zian to leave, if he really dragged Feng Ran out the door, he would undoubtedly be caught.

Yan Zian usually acts as a sunny and cheerful big boy next door, this is the first time Wu Tong has experienced his scheming, and it is so deep.

In fact, if it really develops like that, there will be no danger and no life, but Wu Tong just feels palpitations.

At that time, Yan Zian's words and deeds were flawless, so when he was waiting behind the door, what kind of expression would he have?

Feng Ran achieved the effect he wanted, and the expression on Wu Tong's face began to change again.

Then when he was deep in thought, he had already packed up the bowls and chopsticks, and when Wu Tong came back to his senses, he found that Feng Ran's face was very close to him.

He was kissed.

The opponent's attack was so fierce that he couldn't stand it at all. He clenched his teeth together in desperation, only to hear Feng Ran's low "uh". He regained his freedom, but he tasted the taste of iron rust in his mouth.

Wu Tong was stunned, and realized that he had actually bit off Feng Ran's tongue.

Subconsciously, he wanted to check Fengran's situation again, to see if he was bitten badly.

Because of the injury, Feng Ran opened his mouth slightly, and Wu Tong could directly see his tongue.

Bright red, I don't know if it was bitten or it was just like this, it reminded Wu Tong involuntarily of the feeling that his mind was in a mess just now.

He raised his hand to wipe his mouth, and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth.

Oops, it's too bad.

But for some reason, he couldn't get angry with Feng Ran, after all, even being angry is useless.

Look at this man, his tongue should have been bitten in pain, but the smile on his face deepened.

"It hurts so much," Feng Ran said, and then took a low breath, as if he was suppressing something.

"Dongdong, if I say please bite me again..."

"I refuse!!" Wu Tong was like a cat whose fur had exploded, "What the hell are you doing all of a sudden??"

It can't be blamed for his big reaction, it's because no one can stand it.

"It's okay to scold me."

"..."

Fuck.

Feng Ran knew that if things went on like this, Wu Tong might choose to ignore him, so he laughed out loud in a good mood, and said, "Because you've been thinking about other people's affairs for too long."

"I'm not telling you this to make you miss him all the time."

He looked at Wu Tong's defensive face, and sighed: "What's the matter, you were obviously not like this before."

"You'll step on me, crush me, ride on me, scratch my back with your fingernails, and..."

"okay!!"

Wu Tong couldn't listen anymore, the yellow waste piled up in his mind.

He took a deep breath and adjusted his mentality.

"The former me was the former me, and the present me is the present me. This is what I am now. If you have an opinion, you don't have to force it so much."

He knew that what he said to Feng Ran about [paranoia of persecution] was meaningless, it could only be aimed at the "script" that the other party was holding.

"How could it be forced?" Feng Ran was even a little puzzled, "No matter what you look like, I will definitely like you."

"I just feel a little regretful. Now this is considered...well, there are a lot of placements? It's quite a test of endurance."

Wu Tong didn't really want to talk to him anymore.

When he said this kind of words, he didn't feel like he was talking coquettishly at all, so Wu Tong didn't know how to respond, he could only feel the yellow waste in his brain increasing at a rapid speed with a blank face. .

Before that, Feng Ran asked him if he could stay overnight.

If he really stayed overnight, he would really go crazy, and he couldn't control the various imaginations in his mind.

"If you don't want to, then I'll go," Feng Ran said, "I'm quite happy tonight."

"It's just that I will become more and more greedy and dissatisfied." He stared at Wu Tong and said softly, "I hope you can give me the 'sweetness' next time."

Feng Ran really left in the end, and even washed the dishes, which made Wu Tong feel that he was a waste, and said that he would continue to wait for him to find him or something, how could Wu Tong do this.

But Fengran's actions today told him another thing, if he "put it aside" for too long, Fengran would come over by himself if he didn't go.

Wu Tong was exhausted after experiencing such an incident today, if he continues to perform today's episode later, he should die on the spot, and even if Feng Ran is gone now, it is too early to relax, it is not worrying To pull out my own hair.

Fortunately, he has a skill that no matter how many messes he has during the day, he can still sleep at night. No matter how irritable he is, he will be much better after sleeping.

When Wu Tong got up the next morning, he took a special look at the door opposite him, which was Yan Zian's home. He received the second message from Yan Zian, which was sent in the early morning, telling him that he had been in the past few days. Getting busy again.

He also couldn't imagine what task Feng Ran had arranged for Yan Zian.

Looking at it that way, it's a bit miserable.

The store manager and Tan Wan didn't let him go to work anymore, and he had no place to go, so he could only stay at home, and he wouldn't feel bored. The time for playing games passed quickly, but he didn't think it would last long Just as he was lying on the sofa and sighing, thinking about when this matter would pass, there was a knock on the door at the entrance, which made him tremble.

"Who?"

he shouted.

To be reasonable, Wu Tong feels like he has PTSD from opening the door of his own house, because who knows who is standing outside the door.

As he got up and walked to open the door, he was thinking about putting on a peephole.

Then he thought again, even if he pretended to be a cat's eye, it was just to let him know the identity of the person outside the door in advance, and he should face it or have to face it, and he couldn't hide it no matter what.

Well, let's save some money.

"I."

A familiar voice came from outside the door, and then the voice paused, and then added: "I am Yin Chen."

Yin Chen?

As soon as Wu Tong opened the door, it was indeed Yin Chen standing outside the door, still wearing the same robe as the costume.

Seeing that it was Yin Chen, he was really relieved and very relieved, not only because of how Yin Chen himself made him feel, but the most important thing was that Yin Chen did not suffer from [love delusional disorder], and he had heard about that strange thing before. He said he would come over to show him, but he came so soon.

"Come in please come in."

"I called you, but," Yin Chen hesitated, "you didn't answer."

"So I just came right over."

Wu Tong glanced at the phone, good guy, he ran out of battery early in the morning, and now it is automatically turned off.

He hurriedly apologized, Yin Chen waved his hand: "No, it's okay, as long as you're fine."

"Then let's get straight to the point," Yin Chen said, "tell me about what happened at that time."

"Then what?" Wu Tong scratched his head, "Actually someone told me about this, I didn't see it with my own eyes."

"Others? Who?"

"My neighbor."

"...can your neighbor come straight into your house?"

Yin Chen suddenly felt a subtle sense of crisis.