What to do? Crazy criticism of men chasing me for love!

Soon it was time for school again, and Fang Nuo reluctantly got out of the bed at the man's call.

He muttered dissatisfiedly, "Why do you have to go to class? It's so annoying."

Although there is no eight o'clock in the morning today, there is ten o'clock in the morning.

Fortunately, this apartment is only ten minutes away from the school by car. If it were further away, Fang Nuo would have to live at the school.

But because Fang Nuo couldn't get used to the large community in the school and wanted to enjoy a good life, he could only choose to study day-to-day.

"Okay, get up quickly and I'll take you to school together later."

Wen Qingyan grabbed the young man's wrist and realized that the young man was about to lie down on the bed according to his own strength. He simply hugged the whole body in his arms and supported the young man's buttocks with his strong arms like a child. He put his hands around the boy's waist to prevent the limp person from accidentally sliding down.

Fang Nuo didn't struggle much. Instead, he found a comfortable position on the man's neck, arched his head, and closed his eyes comfortably.

Wen Qingyan had no choice but to act like he was serving his ancestors. After entering the bathroom, he bent one foot and placed the boy on his lap, then picked up the towel and mouthwash cup that belonged to the boy on the sink.

He asked the boy to open his mouth as much as he wanted, and spit out water. Finally, he opened the boy's mouth and took a look at the white teeth, then wetted the face towel with water and wiped the person in his arms a few times.

Seeing the young man's face twitching and avoiding, and seeing that the broken hair on his forehead was a little wet from being brushed by him, Wen Qingyan glanced at his own hands, and was shocked to realize that his technique was immature, and he was so immature. It hurts.

There was no other way, so the man had no choice but to take him out and put him on the bed, and took out a hair dryer to dry the strands of hair on the sleepy boy's forehead.

The whirring sound made Fang Nuo feel a little noisy.

But the sound soon stopped, and he slowly opened his still dazed eyes.

After seeing the young man wake up, Wen Qingyan immediately asked him to stand up straight, put on a coat for him, and took him out.

"Sorry to trouble you."

Fang Nuo, who took a slow shot, knew that the man helped him wash up. He didn't think it was anything. Instead, he felt that thanking him would help him sleep for two more minutes.

Looking at the boy's dull look, Wen Qingyan smiled inexplicably and smoothed his messy hair with his big palm, "Are you hungry? Eat some breakfast. I'll take you to school later."

After that, regardless of the boy's response, he directly pulled the person outside and asked him to sit down.

Looking at the sumptuous breakfast on the table, all of which were Fang Nuo's favorites, he instantly felt that a beautiful day would start from now on.

"Wow, Brother Yan, you are really amazing, you can actually make so many delicious breakfasts!"

As usual, Fang Nuo took the lead in flattering him, then started eating with big mouthfuls, squinting his eyes and enjoying himself.

Hearing the young man's affirmative words as always, Wen Qingyan felt that the breakfast he had made early in the morning was worth it. He had not been let down, and a joyful emotion surged in his heart.

He said in a calm voice, "Eat slowly, no one will compete with you."

After the two had a warm breakfast, they went about their own business.

Looking at the back of the bouncing young man entering the school, Wen Qingyan chuckled and felt very relaxed when getting along with the young man.

Perhaps it can be said that the boy himself is an easy to relax person.

Fang Nuo returned to the classroom and looked at the time.

This class was a history major, and the roll call was so strict that no one dared to skip class easily.

Fang Nuo found a place to sit against the wall and looked seriously at the history teacher on the stage, who was imparting historical knowledge incessantly.

As everyone knows, in the boring history class, he was the only one listening with his small body upright, which comforted the history teacher on the podium.

Out of the corner of his eye, he unconsciously paid attention to Fang Nuo for a few seconds.

The teacher also knew that his class was quite boring. In the early days, the students only found it fresh and listened attentively. But later on, many people began to go on errands. They were either in a daze in private, secretly playing with their mobile phones or using books to cover their extracurricular books. Or whispering in secret.

But she could only turn a blind eye to this group of people. They were all adults in college, and it was time to pay for their own life choices. It was her best effort to be more strict about attendance every time.

University B not only has many excellent students, but also many classmates who are either rich or noble. In the last year of college, you just need to spend your graduation well.

Not to mention, after attending class carefully, Hou Nuo felt that time passed really fast, as if get out of class was over in the blink of an eye.

Just as he was packing up his textbooks, a familiar figure quickly jumped in front of him.

"Fang Nuo, do you want to go have dinner together at noon?"

When Wang Yu was passing by after class, he glanced at the window and saw a familiar figure.

His body moved faster than his brain, and he ran to the young man in an instant.

Fang Nuo reacted, stared at Wang Yu, and nodded in agreement.

"Okay, I just packed up the textbooks, let's go to the cafeteria to eat together."

Wang Yu was instantly happy when he heard that the young man personally agreed to eat together.

As if he thought of something, he asked tentatively, "Well, if you are going to eat with me, do you want to tell Mr. Wen?"

Although he wanted to spend more time with the boy, he was also afraid that Mr. Wen, a ruthless person, would take advantage of him.

After all, he was a little cautious, even though the young man had become a partner with that powerful man.

When asked suddenly, Fang Nuo paused for a moment, and then looked at Wang Yu in agreement.

"you're right!"

After saying that, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the person who noted the 'Big Gold Mine'.

[Brother Yan, I still have class in the first period this afternoon, so I might as well eat in the cafeteria instead of going to the company to find you. 】

[You have to remember to eat on time ~ dry rice.gpg]

Over at the company, Mr. Wen, who was still waiting for the young man to come over for dinner, suddenly received such a message, and his face instantly turned foul.

With a few light touches of my fingertips, I deleted and deleted for several minutes.

【Um. 】

As if realizing that his tone was too cold, he sent another emoticon.

【Smile.gpg】

[I'll pick you up after school in the evening. 】

Seeing that the man on the phone finally responded, Fang Nuo, who was already typing, had already finished cooking, and after seeing the message clearly, the corner of his mouth twitched unconsciously.

No, who a good person would use such a corny emoticon?

The earthy smile looks more and more sarcastic.

Fang Nuo, who was too lazy to think about it anymore, simply stopped studying and just replied, put down his phone and concentrated on eating.

On the other side, the man who was still waiting for the boy's reply felt very subtle when he saw that there was only one good person.

Why didn't the young man say a few words to me anymore? Was it because he was annoyed?

Why don't you ask me how my stomach is doing? Do you think you don't care about me anymore?

With a series of questions, Mr. Wenba ate the food brought by his assistant with a stinky face, feeling a little tasteless.

Sure enough, without the company of the young man, these dishes would be generally unpalatable.

If the assistant heard that he went all the way to Shufangzhai to order food and was disliked like this, the wage earner would definitely shed tears of sadness and feel that he would never love again.

Besides, I haven't seen Wen always dislike the food being delicious before.