Wulin No.1 Middle School: Chapter 99

Song Zhaolan and Yu Tingfeng got off the Ferris wheel, and they bumped into the subordinates of both sides within a short distance, and looked at the opposite group of people.

Song Zhaolan looked at them silently.

Xue Canming said with a sullen face, "We have seen your every move just now."

Song Zhaolan's pupils trembled slightly, he exchanged a glance with Yu Tingfeng, and then calmly said, "You all know?"

"Yeah." Xue Canming said, "You are too careless, how can you sit on such a dangerous thing, isn't this dizzy again?"

Song Zhaolan was taken aback for not getting the expected feedback, "Huh?"

"That is, if you don't have that ability, don't play around, so as not to drag our boss down." Sun Yicheng said, "Why don't we say that our boss is kind-hearted, and he even helps you with artificial respiration."

Yu Tingfeng: "?"

"Forget it, forget it, as long as people are fine, let's play together next." Wu Xiaoyu made a relief.

The others had no objection, more people would be more fun, everyone was going to go rafting, but after walking for a while, they found that Song Zhaolan and Yu Tingfeng didn't keep up, and when they looked back, they turned out to be holding hands.

Everyone:? ?

Yu Tingfeng raised his chin: "What are you looking at? He's dizzy, what's wrong with me holding him?"

Everyone: "Oh, that's all right."

Yu Tingfeng and Song Zhaolan: "..."

The two of them suddenly felt that the usual cover-ups seemed unnecessary?

So they held hands and played generously throughout the whole process.

Until lunch time, Wu Xiaoyu invited everyone to eat at a restaurant in the park. Everyone found that the two were very close when eating. Wu Xiaoyu asked with concern: "Song Zhaolan, are you still not feeling well?"

Song Zhaolan: "No."

"Then why are you and Yu Tingfeng... still holding hands?" Wu Xiaoyu asked puzzled.

Sun Yicheng was also puzzled, but he had a theory that he could convince himself: "Maybe the boss is afraid that he will relapse again, so..."

"Because I like him." Yu Tingfeng said coldly.

There was a silence on the table, a group of people reacted for a long time as if they couldn't understand Chinese characters, Wu Xiaoyu said intermittently: "No, it doesn't matter, we also like Song Zhaolan, right, right?"

People of righteous martial arts nodded repeatedly, but Yu Tingfeng ruthlessly broke their self-deception: "It's not your kind of liking."

"What kind is that?"

"It's like this." Yu Tingfeng raised the hands they held, and then kissed the back of Song Zhaolan's hand in full view of everyone.

Everyone was startled, all the chopsticks in their hands fell on the table, and they looked at Song Zhaolan in disbelief.

Song Zhaolan nodded: "Well, I like him too."

Everyone dropped their stools in fright.

Halfway through the meal, they couldn't take it anymore, and the others got up and ran out.

The news was too big to digest and hard to swallow.

Everyone gathered together, the atmosphere was dignified, and no one spoke for a while.

On the Devil's Cult side, Liu Zhuizhui walked among them with a cup of coconut juice, and said, "Why are you in such a panic?"

"Guardian Zuo, our leader... since when did he fall in love with a man?!" Sun Yicheng's face was pale, "Then he usually treats us too..."

"You can pull it off, you have Song Zhaolan's face before you talk in your sleep." Liu Zhuizhui said disgustedly.

Sun Yicheng: "..."

Tang Yuan also said incredulously: "I only know that they are dating in private, but I never expected it to be this kind of relationship."

"When did you know about the private relationship?" Sun Yicheng asked.

"It was a long time ago, and they seemed to be just ordinary friends at that time." Tang Yuan said.

Sun Yicheng: "Then why don't you continue to follow up and investigate? If you found out earlier, you wouldn't let them hide their secrets!"

Tang Yuan scratched his head embarrassingly: "I'm busy with dating."

Sun Yicheng almost died of anger.

But Tu Minghua asked Liu Zhuizhui: "It seems that you already knew about this?"

Liu Zhuizhui whistled guiltyly, but unfortunately he couldn't whistle, so he drank coconut juice in embarrassment.

"No, don't you all know?!" Zhang Wei leaned over, very curious, and then showed a smug expression, "Then I may be the first to know? Does it mean that the boss values ​​me the most?"

The others turned pale, feeling that the news was even more shocking.

Liu Zhuizhui said: "Impossible, I was the first to know. The boss told me personally when we were camping!"

"It's so late." Zhang Wei proudly said, "I saw the signs very early, and I even became a matchmaker. I was drinking CP myself, and I went to pull the red line myself!"

"What? So you kid did it?!" Sun Yicheng angrily rolled up his sleeves and was about to hit him, but was stopped by others.

"Okay, even if there is no Zhang Wei, the boss should like men or men." Tu Ming said.

Zhang Wei: "You are more sensible."

"I just don't know if the boss has ever liked me. Thinking about it carefully, he was very nice to me before, and secretly gave me money." Tu Minghua said shyly.

Zhang Wei: "...Be sober! He just owes you money to pay off the debt!"

Sun Yicheng couldn't help recalling the past, and said affectionately: "So, he also gave me a lot of milk and saved my life when I was a child. Do I want to repay his kindness with my body?"

Liu Zhuizhui: "I still say the same thing, you have Song Zhaolan's face before you say this."

Sun Yicheng: "..."

"So, in fact, you don't dislike the fact that the boss likes men at all, right?" Zhang Wei said sharply.

The Demon Sect was taken aback for a moment, as if it was true.

In fact, to be honest, they grew up in the camp of villains since they were young. Not to mention that the leader likes men, even if he really wants to kidnap ten or eight men from him to be the leader's wives, they have to obediently prepare the banquet.

However, why are there so many men in the world, and why does the leader like Song Zhaolan? Isn't the leader afraid that Song Zhaolan will take over their Demon Cult?

"Are you worried that Song Zhaolan will destroy our Demon Cult?" Liu Zhui asked.

Everyone: "...can't you?"

Liu Zhuizhui crossed his arms and said helplessly, "Haven't you seen the situation clearly? Our Demon Cult has long since existed in name only. The Qing Dynasty is dead, and our Demon Cult has long since disappeared!"

Everyone was silent, and the dream that had been thinking about the past was ruthlessly awakened, and it was inevitable that they were a little melancholy.

Liu Zhuizhui: "Anyway, I don't want to go back to the Magic Valley, I want to live a good life here, how about you?"

The others thought for a moment, and showed expressions of reluctance one after another. How could they give up the convenient and prosperous life here? The key is that they don't have to carry their heads every day to live a life of fear.

Sun Yicheng: "Even if the Demon Cult is gone, the boss will always be my boss."

"So does this have something to do with his falling in love?" Liu Zhuizhui sighed, "He used to be the leader of the sect, and he didn't dare to have close people. Now he can live for himself with great difficulty, but he wants to talk secretly because of us." Love. Do you really respect him from the bottom of your heart and treat him as the boss, or do you just treat him as an umbrella?"

Everyone was taken aback.

After a long while, Tu Minghua said: "Of course I respect him, anyway, Song Zhaolan can't kill us anyway, let them play as they like."

Sun Yicheng gritted his teeth: "Okay, as long as Song Zhaolan doesn't harm him, I will recognize him as the leader's wife."

Others nodded one after another, Tang Yuan said: "I have no objection, in fact, this is our boss who is so awesome, he actually seduced the leader of the martial arts alliance, and he managed to do something that even the first beauty failed, so I asked Who else!"

The devil's eyes lit up: wonderful!

Sun Yicheng: "That's right! From now on, the Wulin League will be our real family! I see what else they have to say!"

A group of people started bragging triumphantly, but Liu Zhuizhui showed embarrassment: "You are all happy, I am afraid that the martial arts righteous side will not agree so easily, it would be bad if Song Zhaolan was embarrassed."

As she said that, she turned to look for people of the righteous way of martial arts, thinking that she really shouldn't accept Song Zhaolan's woodcarvings, because people's mouths are soft but hands are short, there are so many things for no reason.

When she found a decent person in the martial arts world, she could feel the solemn atmosphere from a long distance away.

Xue Canming and the others stood at the same place, all with expressions of bitterness and hatred, presumably they haven't figured out what's going on.

Liu Zhuizhui found Ji Xiuyuan first, and asked, "How is the situation?"

Ji Xiuyuan said anxiously: "They seem to be very angry, I dare not talk to them, what should I do?"

At this time, Yu Xiaohui came over with a sullen face and asked, "Is this the secret you have been keeping from me?"

Ji Xiuyuan nodded slowly, worried that she would be angry, and was about to explain, but she gradually relaxed her brows and muttered: "So that's the case, it's indeed a secret."

Ji Xiuyuan: "?"

So you're just wondering what the **** we have a secret?

"Hey, what do you think about this?" Liu Zhuizhui tested her attitude.

"What does it have to do with me?" Yu Xiaohui asked.

Liu Zhuizhui: "Your leader, you are with our leader! Why do you have an indifferent attitude?"

Yu Xiaohui: "As long as they don't hurt women, it has nothing to do with me."

Liu Zhuizhui: "..."

After hearing this, the others came over and asked curiously, "Yu Xiaohui, are you really indifferent?"

Yu Xiaohui nodded: "Thinking about it carefully, the two of them actually didn't affect others when they were together, right? Maybe because of Song Zhaolan, then Yu Tingfeng can also turn over a new leaf and start a new life."

Everyone was silent for a while, Zhao Mingdeng: "Yes, Yu Tingfeng has obtained the certificate of being brave. Let the past be the past, now Yu Tingfeng has never committed any crimes, why not give him a reformation A chance for a new life?"

Xue Canming: "But what about Song Zhaolan? Just watch him go into the wolf's den like this?"

Liu Zhuizhui comforted them: "Don't worry, our boss will treat Song Zhaolan well, we will be good friends from now on, let's get along with each other in harmony. I swear in the name of the Demon Sect Zuo Guardian, if Yu Tingfeng betrays Song Zhaolan, We will never recognize him as the boss again."

Yu Xiaohui: "..." What a cunning woman.

Others naturally know that Liu Zhuizhui's oath has no deterrent effect, it's just that he doesn't recognize the leader, is it okay to recognize the boss? But what about Song Zhaolan?

A group of people had complicated expressions on their faces. If they had known this would be the case, they would have sent a beautiful man to seduce Yu Tingfeng during the war between good and evil.

...Wait, isn't that how it ends now? !

Could it be that Song Zhaolan sacrificed her beauty for the sake of their martial arts integrity? Give up the small self to achieve the big self? With his own strength, the peaceful coexistence of good and evil can be achieved.

And the cause and effect of all this is because they coaxed the innocent and innocent Song Zhaolan to become the leader of the martial arts, so Yu Tingfeng coveted the beauty of their leader.

"So we are the sinners..." Xue Canming lamented, "We sent the lamb to the wolf's den with our own hands."

Wu Xiaoyu let out a long sigh: "The matter has come to this, we can only double compensate Song Zhaolan."

"Then what, you may not know..." Liu Zhuizhui interrupted, "Our Magic Valley is located in the Sichuan and Chongqing area, the boss is actually a bitch, he is very afraid of his wife, don't worry."

Everyone: "..." Is the news reliable?

Other members of the Devil's Cult also rushed over one after another, looked at each other, shook their heads and sighed at the same time, and fell into the same situation where they didn't know what to do.

Mao Hongxi focused on one side: "Then, will they both have children and grandchildren in the future?"

Sun Yicheng panicked: "Then what should we do? Doesn't our boss have a kung fu that no one can inherit?"

Hearing this, the uprightness suddenly became a lot easier—good job! It is to prevent you evil heretics from passing on!

Song Zhaolan did a great job! No future troubles!

"Let's go back." Ji Xiuyuan said, "So many of us have come out, they must not feel at ease eating."

"That's right, Boss might still be sad about cutting off his sons and grandchildren, let's go and see." Sun Yicheng led the people to the restaurant.

"Let's go and have a look too. Song Zhaolan has done a lot for us, so we can't make him feel cold." Xue Canming also walked forward quickly.

When everyone returned to the restaurant, the expected heartbroken scene did not appear at all, and there was nothing abnormal about the two people at the table.

Song Zhaolan was still burying his head in eating, while Yu Tingfeng was watching him seriously.

When Yu Tingfeng picked up a chicken leg and put it in Song Zhaolan's bowl, he saw a group of dumbfounded people at the door and reminded him, "They're back."

Song Zhaolan looked up at them, ate quickly, put down the bowl after two or three bites, and took his hand: "Hurry up, there will be a lot of people waiting in line."

Yu Tingfeng got up and ran away with him.

Everyone: "..."

How do you feel that you have been abandoned?