Oh, what about the school doctor?

Chapter 103 Wei Zheng, Hua Gu, But Me

Wei Zheng stood there with a pale face, and pushed open the door of the room that was in vain in front of him.

The people in the small room all turned their heads to look at Wei Zheng and Guan Feng standing at the door. They all looked calm, as if they were not surprised at all that Wei Zheng and Guan Feng appeared here. Don't worry about what will happen if the two of them hear what you just said.

Wei Zheng wanted to ask these people why they were talking nonsense, but when he was about to speak, he was stopped by Guan Feng.

Wei Zheng looked back at Guan Feng strangely, wondering why Guan Feng wanted to stop him, these people said these words to slander the relationship between Guan Feng and himself.

"Let's go." Guan Feng reached out and hooked Wei Zheng's shoulder, then pulled Wei Zheng and turned away.

"Why stop me?" Wei Zheng looked at Guan Feng with some displeasure, and was puzzled by Guan Feng's behavior, "It's too much for those people to say things like that!"

Wei Zheng's face was flushed red with anger, even a look of annoyance flashed in his eyes.

Guan Feng put on an indifferent look: "What's the matter? It's not a big deal. If you are misunderstood, you will be misunderstood. Anyway, the clearer will clear himself." Guan Feng really doesn't care, after all, this situation does not It was the first time we met, "I will go back to school two days earlier, and there will be no one like me to protect you from now on."

Wei Zheng blinked his eyes and looked at Guan Feng in a daze, not understanding what Guan Feng meant.

"I'm about to start school." Guan Feng reached out and rubbed Wei Zheng's hair, "I'm leaving in two days, so I won't stay here anymore. So let them talk if they like, it doesn't matter anyway , without missing a piece of meat or losing a piece of skin.”

Wei Zheng was really unhappy, very sad, very sad.It's not because people say that he has a relationship with Guan Feng, but because Guan Feng is leaving.

During the two months of summer vacation, Wei Zheng felt that this was the happiest time he had ever lived. Someone loved him and someone took care of him, as if he had an older brother.But this feeling is different from having an older brother. It is a kind of throbbing. Wei Zheng couldn't figure out what this throbbing meant in his mind for a while.

Wei Zheng needs to study at the studio on September 9th, and then go back to school to prepare for the small college entrance examination. After the small college entrance examination at the end of September, the real art test training begins.

The school teacher asked Wei Zheng where he planned to go for the art test training. The school is still very democratic in this regard, and there are still many places for students to choose.

For example, the studio on the Z side.

When Wei Zheng saw the word Z big, he resolutely chose this place, completely ignoring it, and didn't even have a little room for consideration.

"Are you going here alone?" The teacher raised his eyebrows and looked at Wei Zheng in disbelief. He also knew about Wei Zheng's body, and there was no one to accompany him when he went to Z University. What if something happened? There are no two people who can take care of them. "Otherwise, let's change to another one. Many students have chosen the studio they visited during the summer vacation."

Wei Zheng shook his head directly, turned a deaf ear to the teacher's suggestion, and put on a determined attitude after eating the weight: "I want to be admitted to Z University, even if I can't pass the exam in the future, it doesn't matter if I stay there for a while now!"

Wei Zheng's idea is actually very simple, because Z University is a closed school.

Although he didn't know which campus of Z University Guanfeng was in, at least he was in the same city, even if he couldn't see each other, at least he could breathe the air of the same city.

Accompanied by his teacher, Wei Zheng came to report in a studio like Z University, and Wei Zheng realized that the things he learned during the summer vacation were far from enough.

"If you can't hold on anymore, call the teacher. It's not convenient for you to be vicious here alone." The teacher looked at Wei Zheng earnestly, and then sighed and became speechless.

Wei Zheng imagined many scenarios where he might meet Guan Feng by chance, and even thought about it before coming here, maybe Guan Feng also works as a teacher in the studio here.

However, fantasies are just fantasies after all, Guan Feng is not in this studio, Wei Zheng has been here for almost a month, and he has never even seen Guan Feng's hair.

Wei Zheng's level in the current studio is at the middle to lower level, and it can even be called the tail of the crane. In addition, because he is not familiar with the people here, Wei Zheng still lives alone.

I spend [-] hours a day painting, and the time for eating and sleeping may not add up to four hours.

Wei Zheng felt that he might fall down anytime and anywhere, and it was absolutely not enough to support his tired body with will, let alone Wei Zheng's body?

The studio will have a one-day vacation every half a month. Generally, this time will be used for daily necessities or painting materials. There is no time for you to do these things in other times.

Wei Zheng went to the street alone, then stood on the busy street, blinked his eyes trying to see the surrounding scene clearly, and then tried to go back with a vague memory.

Wei Zheng thought about meeting Guan Feng, maybe they would run into each other while walking on the road. When Wei Zheng saw Guan Feng, he suddenly felt his nose sore and his heart very uncomfortable.

Guan Feng actually went out to watch a movie with his roommate. He just came out of the movie theater and was discussing with his roommate about the plot special effects and handsome shots in the movie...

Wei Zheng blinked his eyes, pursed his lips, and was about to turn around and leave.

It turns out that when he tried so hard to get closer to Guan Feng, Guan Feng's life was not affected at all, and the person who would affect Hu Xiangnian was always at least himself, Guan Feng had no such idea .

Wei Zheng suddenly opened up the two channels of Ren and Du in an instant, and woke up his feelings for what Guan Feng was like.

He likes to be closed, he doesn't know when it started, let alone why.Maybe it's because of Guan Feng's care, maybe it's because of Guan Feng's care, but I just like it, there is no reason.

Wei Zheng walked forward aimlessly, with his head down as if holding back his energy, and he turned a deaf ear to the voice calling him behind him.

Guan Feng saw Wei Zheng, and realized after a while that it was indeed Wei Zheng. When he chased after him, it seemed that the kid didn't hear him calling him.

Guan Feng grabbed Wei Zheng's wrist in a frightening way, then dragged him from the road back to the middle of the road and stood in the middle of the road. This is the middle of two lanes, and some people who walk too slowly can't complete the journey at the traffic lights. , there will be a short break in between.

Guan Feng looked down at Wei Zheng, who was standing in front of him with his head down and looked thoughtful. Fu Fu gritted his teeth and looked at him, and finally said in a cold voice: "You are not small! Rampage on the road, you..."

Guan Feng never waited for the slightest hesitation when he taught others, and he grabbed Wei Zheng and talked endlessly.

Wei Zheng felt very sad, he didn't want to face Guan Feng at all now.He needs a little time to clear his mind and think about his feelings for Guan Feng. The cognition of liking men makes Wei Zheng feel a little scared.

Guan Feng looked at Wei Zheng with a completely absent-minded look, frowned slightly, and then dragged Wei Zheng back to the side of the road: "Why are you here? Aren't you supposed to be training for the art test? "

Wei Zheng bit his lower lip, then turned his head away and snorted coldly: "I'm studying in the studio here..."

Guan Feng frowned subconsciously. Leaving aside whether the teaching methods between the two studios are the same, Guan Feng is well aware of Wei Zheng's level. After systematic training, Wei Zheng is still far behind the students in those studios near Z University.

"What studio are you in? Where do you live now? Who is with you?"

Guan Feng bid farewell to his roommate, and said firmly that he was going to Wei Zheng's residence to see, at least to know how Wei Zheng's life was.

Wei Zheng's room is very small, so small that there is nowhere to go.

Wei Zheng looked at Guan Feng with some embarrassment, and then sat down on the only available seat as if he had broken a jar.

In fact, he didn't want Guan Feng to know that his life was not good, probably because he didn't want to appear particularly lonely in front of Guan Feng.

Wei Zheng blinked his eyes and looked at everything in front of him.

After Guan Feng looked at Wei Zheng's residence, he began to frown unsatisfactorily. Where did he live during the summer vacation, and where does he live now? The contrast between the two is too big. .

"I live alone, and I just sleep here for a while. Most of the time I stay in the studio." Wei Zheng muttered in a low voice, trying to explain his situation.

Guan Feng glared at Wei Zheng. He couldn't figure out why Wei Zheng had to come here to learn. There is nothing wrong with staying there.

"I want to be admitted to Z University!" Wei Zheng raised his head stubbornly, and looked at Guan Feng seriously.If you want to be closer to Guanfeng, even if you can't like Guanfeng openly, then at least you can be closer to Guanfeng, and you can see it often.

Guan Feng looked at Wei Zheng with some hesitation, and Wei Zheng stood there with his neck stuck up, with a stubborn look on his face.

"You..." Guan Feng had no choice but to hold Wei Zheng. After "you" for a long time, he finally gave up the meaning of continuing to argue with Wei Zheng. Call, if you feel unwell, you must go to the doctor..."

Wei Zheng finally got a Guanfeng number. During the summer vacation, because of spending time with each other day and night, he didn't need a mobile phone at all.

The first phone call Wei Zheng made to Guan Feng was at the beginning of December, and almost a month had passed since the two of them last met.