Chapter 22

Originally, Miss Tan didn't believe that Han Fei, who had never had a musical cell, could write such a song. However, when she saw Han Fei's original music copyright application for filing, she had to admit that she had gone astray.

"Good boy, you've been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Say, do you secretly laugh at me in class?" teacher Tan said angrily.

Han Fei sneered. He couldn't explain this thing at all.

"OK, for the sake of being my student, I'll help you this time. However, don't forget me when you become prosperous in the future." teacher Tan half joked.

Han Fei agreed without thinking about it. It's a bad check. If he really takes off, he can pull it. What's the big deal?

Tan nodded with satisfaction and glanced at the wall clock: "well, you'd better go back first, otherwise parents should be in a hurry. I'll help you with the accompaniment. I'll see you at the school studio at noon tomorrow."

Li Yanan and Shen Weiwei panicked when they saw that it was almost seven o'clock. They hurriedly dragged Han Fei away.

"Oh ~ ~ ~ no, don't drag me. I haven't added Mr. Tan's wechat yet." Han Fei said with regret.

Both Li Yanan and Shen Weiwei were gnashing their teeth: "do you still want to add wechat? You big liar, compensate us for sugarcane!"

In the narrow space of the elevator, Han Fei had no move at all. He could only let them bite out two rows of impressions with one hand.

"Hiss ~ ~ ~ are you all dogs...?"

Well, in the face of his children's fierce eyes, Han Fei decided to shut up. This time, Li Yanan was very generous and asked Han Fei to send Shen Weiwei home. Shen Weiwei was still hesitant, but Han Fei's word made her give up the idea.

"Don't dally. If anyone stares at her, it's bad luck."

Of course, telling the truth always comes at a price. For this reason, Han Fei has another "wristwatch" in his hand.

After getting on the No. 5 bus, Shen Weiwei looked at Han Fei and rubbed the "military merit seal" on his hands with a depressed face. She couldn't help laughing.

Han Fei didn't have a good way: "still have a face to laugh. I haven't taken a bath for two days. Can you really have a mouth?"

Shen Wei slightly picked her eyebrows and smiled like flowers: "then why don't I rub it for you? It won't hurt."

"Really?" Han Fei hesitated. His intuition told him that generally speaking, what women say at this time is not credible.

"Ah ~ ~ ~" sure enough, Shen Weiwei grabbed Han Fei's other arm while Han Fei wasn't paying attention, and took another bite at almost the same position.

Han Fei really wanted to cry without tears. Shen Wei raised her chin proudly: "it's much more pleasing to the eye. I'm sorry. I forgot to tell you that I have OCD. You shouldn't mind?"

"No, I don't mind." Han Fei said gnashing his teeth, and then with Shen Wei's slight exclamation, her right hand had been firmly grasped by Han Fei and wanted to bite.

Shen Weiwei was really frightened. She was most afraid of pain. Every time she took blood for physical examination, she would be scared to tears, so that Li Yanan always thought she was too pretentious.

How painful it would be if Han Fei bit me.

Han Feixin said, little sample, fight with me? On the surface, he pretended to be angry: "hum, now you know you're afraid? You didn't show mercy when you bit me."

Shen Weiwei was caught by Han Fei's wrist and rolled up her sleeves. Her white and delicate skin was exposed to the air. She was afraid and shy. She actually cried: "wuwuwuwuwu, Li Yanan bit you too. Why didn't you bite back?"

Han Feili was straight and strong: "nonsense, if I can fight, I need you to say it?"

"You bastard, rascal." Shen Weiwei is more aggrieved. Is she a soft persimmon?

Han Fei was unhappy when he heard this: "Hey, you dare to scold me. It seems that you can't do it without giving you a lesson."

"Ah ~ ~ don't.... Please." Shen Weiwei screamed again, glittering through her long eyelashes and round eyes.

For a moment, Han Fei was stunned and returned to his mind for a long time: "it's almost the same. Do you dare to bite me in the future?"

Shen Wei shook her head timidly and looked at Han Fei's close side face. For a moment, in addition to being angry, afraid and shy, she also had a strange feeling. From small to large, no opposite sex would treat her like this.

Han Fei was a little proud when he saw Shen Wei's soft clothes. He said, "well, call dad to listen."

The passengers in the next seat can't listen anymore. It's proper to sprinkle dog food, and it's still a high school student. It's really going down!

Shen Weiwei almost thought he had heard wrong. This guy could make such a request and struggled with shame and anger: "hooligans, bastards, you can't think about it."

Han Fei was unhappy. Well, it turned out that he just pretended: "Hey, dare to resist, then I really bit."

Seeing that Han Fei was about to bite up, Shen Wei was so frightened that tears fell out: "woo woo ~ ~ ~ you bully, bastard, hooligan, ah ~ ~ ~ no, I can't say it. Can you change it?"

"Change one? OK, then I'll lose some money and call my husband." Han Fei said with a bad smile.

Shen Weiwei tried to shrink her hand back, but it didn't succeed. She was ashamed and angry: "no, I, I still can't say it."

"OK, then call him a good brother." Han Fei smiled to himself. The silly girl wouldn't think he would really bite, would she?

"Brother, good brother..." Shen Wei hummed slightly angrily.

Han Fei didn't have a good way: "you didn't eat? Grasshoppers scream louder than you."

"Good brother, all right, you let go quickly, rogue." Shen Wei was slightly angry, and her voice grew louder unconsciously, almost the whole carriage heard it.

"Hey, good." Han Fei answered cheekily, turning a blind eye to the strange eyes of the passengers around him.

Shen Wei has a thin face. She pulls back her hand and quickly covers her sleeve. She is so ashamed that her cheeks are red.

After the bus arrived, Shen Wei walked in front of her, while Han Fei followed leisurely and whistled leisurely.

When Shen Weiwei thought of the situation that he had just forced her to call her father, she was so angry that she clenched her teeth: "you stinky hooligan, thank you for being able to say it, you..."

For Shen Wei's poor curse terms, Han Fei yawned a little bored, completely painless.

"Hey, remember to send me a wechat when you get home." Han Fei reminded Shen Wei when she entered the community.

Shen Wei made a face at Han Fei: "I won't send it to you, smelly hooligan."

When she got home, her mother booed and asked for warmth. Shen Wei casually explained that she had gone to the teacher's house for tutoring. She didn't even have time to eat, so she went back to her room and opened the curtains. Under the street lamp, a familiar figure seemed to be quietly waiting for something.

Shen Wei raised a smile at the corner of her mouth, and then turned the conversation: "hum, who wants him to wait? If you don't send wechat, you won't send it."

But he turned around, stopped and hesitated for half a minute before biting his lower lip and picking up his cell phone.

Through the window, the figure under the street lamp took out his mobile phone, looked at the "pig head" sent from wechat and said, "boring."

Turn around and disappear into the night.