MTL - My Darling Is Pampered and Wild-~ Su Feng Zhang Shen Yang's Extra Story (3)

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JC Institute.

canteen.

The seniors and sisters who returned after leaving the countryside for a week to do medical-related public welfare undertakings were surprised to find that Shen Yang's mouths and mouths were all "Senior Brothers".

It's only been a week since they haven't seen each other. Has their group pet's youngest been poisoned by a drug named "Senior Brother"? !

The seniors and seniors looked at each other.

"That...A Yang..." Some senior couldn't help but wanted to speak.

"Seniors and sisters, I'm full, and my brother hasn't eaten yet. I have to bring him some food. Let's go first, you can take it slow." Shen Yang got up in a happy mood, went to the window to pack a meal, and left. .

After Shen Yang left the cafeteria, several seniors turned their attention to Zhao Xu:  …

"What's the matter? Is this younger brother being bewitched?"

"Didn't you say that A Yang is going to compete with his senior brother? No matter what the current situation looks like, it seems that A Yang has been severely manipulated."

"This senior brother has the means, has anyone seen what he looks like?"

"I just heard his voice and didn't see anyone. Since he came to the institute, he has been staying in Academician Zhang's laboratory. If it wasn't for Academician Zhang's unprecedented meal time, he appeared in the cafeteria on time to pack three meals for him, we would not know at all. There is such a person who came to the institute."

"I wonder how he conquered Academician Zhang and A Yang."

With a face of "I'm numb," Zhao Xu silently put down his ribs and said, "I've seen it before, just outside Academician Zhang's laboratory. How can I say it..."

He was thinking of adjectives.

Because the first time he saw Su Feng's impression of Zai Zai was too deep.

It was a cloudy day and it was raining lightly. He didn't bring an umbrella and his hair was half wet. He took the two cups of milk tea that Shen Yang asked him to bring from the school gate to the laboratory to find him.

Just happened to meet Su Feng who came out of the door.

The first thing I smelled was the smell of disinfectant, and then I saw a slender figure.

The man's eyelids were drooping, his footsteps were floating, and his face was so pale that he didn't look like a living person.

There was a sudden thunder and lightning, and the lights flashed.

As for Su Feng, his eyelids slowly lifted, revealing bloodshot eyes, he grinned with a pale smile, and his voice trembled: "Hi~"

That picture is the scene of the hungry ghost in the horror movie.

If it wasn't for his big heart, he would have fainted on the spot.

but…

"He's handsome, but he doesn't look right...not very spirited."

Zhao Xu wanted to say that it was not normal, but felt that this description was a bit offensive.

"Handsome?" The senior sisters who heard this description couldn't sit still, and one or two took advantage of their free time to find Shen Yang as an excuse to meet Jian Sufeng.

After seeing it, Su Feng had to admit that he single-handedly raised the average appearance of the entire institute by a notch, and now he and Shen Yang share the responsibility for the appearance of the institute.

but…

They also found a problem.

Why is their group favorite youngest so clingy?

Almost when he saw Su Feng, there must have been Shen Yang by his side, shouting "Senior Brother" one by one, with such a sweet smile.

Shen Yang didn't know that in the eyes of senior and senior, she was the same as Su Feng's little daughter-in-law.

All I know is that when he was eighteen years old, he met someone who made his whole youthful memory vivid and profound.

They are in the research institute, from the warm spring flowers in March, to the hot summer, to the cool autumn, until the winter comes.

Su Feng, who had spent almost all year in the laboratory, was finally taken out of the research institute by Shen Yang on the day of the first snow in the capital.

"Brother, isn't it cold? We are all about the same size, why don't you wear my down jacket first?" Wrapped in a long black down jacket, Shen Yang looked at Su Feng who was standing in the snow, his clothes blown up by the wind .

His clothes were still in spring, except that he changed his white coat to a beige trench coat, which was no different from being in a warm laboratory.

But the temperature outside is very different from that in the laboratory.

"It's not cold, it's quite cool." Su Feng smiled, pulled out his hand in his pocket, leaned over and grabbed a handful of snow, the whiteness of his fingers almost merged with the whiteness of the snow.

If Su Feng, who had not left the room for a long time, hadn't forcibly brought him out, he wouldn't even know it was winter.

But spring, summer, autumn and winter are no different to him.

His sense of the four seasons has always been dull, far less keen than his opponent's instruments and his experiments.

The cold wind was blowing on his face, and he slowly felt the coolness entrained in the wind, but he still didn't feel it biting.

Su Feng was different from ordinary people. Su Feng didn't hide it on purpose, so Shen Yang, who had been with him for almost a year, had already noticed it.

In Shen Yang's eyes, it seemed that Su Feng never thought of hiding anything.

Just like the first day they met, he casually let him participate in the planning of his research experiments.

There were two other people who had only known each other for two days. He asked him where he studied, and he replied casually: "On an island, there was a special teacher who taught me, but then I learned too fast, and they had nothing to teach, so they took me out. Learning all over the world."

As for what island it was and where it was, he couldn't tell, because he hadn't noticed it at all.

Afterwards, he asked his family, and he answered indifferently: "Parents? It seems that there are two people like that, dead."

He has a happy family. He grew up under the care and care of his parents, and grew up in the love of his grandparents and grandparents. He didn't know what kind of unfamiliarity he was with his parents, so he would say such a sentence in an irrelevant tone.

Later, Shen Yang gradually pieced together his background from his mouth. Only when he knew the truth did he realize that Su Feng didn't care because he never felt the meaning of having parents, let alone family love.

His parents are lunatics, taking him as an experiment, not his own blood, not even a living person!

"Little Yangzi, why are you in a daze?" Su Feng's voice came along with the sound of the wind, along with a coldness against his cheeks.

It was Su Feng who kneaded the snow on his hand into a ball and stuck it to his side face.

The coldness from Xueqiu directly pulled him away from the blood-drenched past from Su Feng, and relieved the stinging pain from his heart.

"Good ice..." Shen Yang ducked back, then quickly bent down, grabbed a handful of snow and threw it at him, seeing that he didn't react, and a head of snow was sprinkled on his face.

The eyelashes and the tip of his nose were also covered in snow, almost blending in with his complexion.

Shen Yang watched as the snow on his eyelashes was shaken off in the blink of an eye, floating down in small pieces, imprinted in his light brown pupils, brushing his cheeks, passing by his lips...

In the end, it melted into his heart, and the water waves rippling, telling the throbbing full of juvenile love.

"Ah, are you guys fighting a snowball fight? I want to participate too!" Zhao Xu saw the two of them from a distance, holding a ball of snow in one hand and sprinting at a speed of 100 meters.

Looking at the three people fighting together, even the seniors and sisters who passed by joined the fight, and soon the young people were laughing in the snow.

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