When I saw Mr. Fang, I was wild

The sky was gloomy, and as soon as Cheng Yeyang walked around an alley, he heard the sound of chirping.

"If you want me to say, Cheng Yeyang must be staying at Mr. Fang's house! Mr. Fang is a kind man, just don't kick him out, but he himself has no vision!"

"Hmph! Cheng Yeyang has a cold face in the school, as if his parents are dead, why bother Mr. Fang to provide him with food and clothing?"

"That's right! The face is huge!"

Cheng Yeyang stopped, and tightened his fingers holding the paper bag.He has lived in Mr. Fang's home for two years, and the two have a deep relationship, which he never thought about.

Those people were still chattering, and Cheng Yeyang didn't bother to listen anymore, so he simply walked past them.

The gossiping ones were a few classmates Narino Yang knew, and when they saw him appearing suddenly, they all looked at each other in blank dismay.

Narino Yang was about the same age as them. His parents died unexpectedly two years ago, so he became an orphan.Mr. Fang, who teaches foreign language, took him home, and then took him to the school where he taught, and only then did he meet these classmates.

Cheng Yeyang suddenly lost his parents, and became more and more indifferent to outsiders. He was always not close to his classmates, no wonder they didn't like him.But Narino Yang is not uncommon.

He cast a cold glance at those people without saying a word, and was about to move on when he heard Ma Xu quickly say something behind his back: "Narino Yang, don't think you are so powerful. Why accept everything Mr. Fang gave with peace of mind?"

Cheng Yeyang looked back, his eyes were calm.

Narino Yang has a legacy left by his parents, a large legacy.What Mr. Fang gave was companionship.

But these words, Narino Yang thought coldly, do I need to tell you?So he said lightly: "Mr. Fang is willing, can you control it?"

Ma Xu said angrily: "I'm not fair for Mr. Fang! How dare you stay at someone's house and ask Mr. Fang to take care of you." He said angrily, "If it weren't for you being such a fool, Mr. Fang would not Alone at 27?"

Cheng Yeyang rolled his eyes and looked at him seriously.He remembered that a while ago there was someone who wanted to match Mr. Fang, and it seemed that the woman he was talking about was the kid's sister.

Now Ye Yang was on fire, he thought to himself: Damn you need to be troublesome, it is enough for me to accompany him, and you need to send some sisters and aunts to him?

"Do you need to care? Are you eating too salty?" Cheng Yeyang said.

The people next to him were also angry, and Yang Dong, who was standing beside Ma Xu, stood up: "Narino Yang, are you going too far?"

Cheng Yeyang replied: "Why did I go too far?"

Yang Dong stared at him unforgivingly: "Do you just want to occupy Mr. Fang? If you want him to support you for the rest of your life, you can be a rice bug with peace of mind?" His voice was angry, and he accused Cheng Cheng with righteous words. Ye Yang.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yeyang laughed when he heard this: "I like to hear this, I just want to occupy him."

Those Yingying Yanyans, get out of here.

Those few people were shocked, as if they had never seen such a brazen person.

Ma Xu pointed at him with his index finger and yelled: "What a shameless person! You don't have such a good person as Mr. Fang to teach you!"

Cheng Yeyang's face suddenly sank.In this small town, Mr. Fang is a great talent with great knowledge, a good gentleman with a lot of teacher's morality, and even the dream of countless girls.

Why does everyone have to miss him?

Cheng Yeyang just wants to hide Mr. Fang behind him, just wants everyone to bow their heads in front of him, don't look into his passionate eyes, just wants him to be with him.

This man's "You don't deserve it" made Cheng Yeyang furious, clenching his teeth, wishing to beat him up.

I don't deserve you fucking?

Ma Xu was terrified by his indifferent eyes, and refused to admit defeat. He forced himself to stare back: "What are you looking at? What do you have that Mr. Fang treats you well?"

Cheng Yeyang was so angry that he loosened the oil-paper bag and dropped it on the ground. The soft chestnut cakes spilled all over the floor and broke into pieces, exuding a sweet fragrance.

Cheng Yeyang's heart was even more blocked.Mr. Fang loves Qitongzhai's chestnut crisps, and because he is far away, he usually doesn't have time to buy them. Today, Cheng Yeyang made a special detour to buy them, and the fuck is gone.

Cheng Yeyang squatted down, gathered up the debris, and planned to find a place to throw it away.Those people were still watching his jokes, he couldn't bear it anymore: "If you don't want to be beaten, get out immediately."

Yang Dong sneered: "Come and try?"

As he wished, Cheng Yeyang threw the debris in his hand.The powder scattered, and everyone was covered with pastries, looking at Narino Yang furiously.

Ma Xu rushed over first, Cheng Yeyang swiftly dodged, and knocked him on the back by the way, Ma Xu lost his balance and fell down.

Yang Dong cursed, "Bastard!", and threw a punch at Cheng Yeyang.Cheng Yeyang clenched his fist and hit his stomach with the other fist.Yang Dong groaned, clutching his stomach and took a few steps back.

The others looked at him with lingering fear, and Cheng Yeyang looked at them indifferently.

Ma Xu got up a long time ago, standing behind Cheng Yeyang, preparing to sneak attack.The few people in front were distracted, and Cheng Yeyang didn't pay attention to the danger behind.

As soon as he realized the sound of the wind, Narino Yang yelled "It's broken", but he didn't wait for the expected fist.

He looked back suspiciously, and saw Mr. Fang standing behind him, holding Ma Xu's wrist.

Fang and Wei look good, very good.

It is as good as the rain and dew on the lotus pods in early summer. It is refreshing at the first taste, and the bitterness of lotus seeds will appear after tasting again.

Mr. Fang, who looks like a character in the book, frowned slightly, and his voice was like rain beating lotus leaves: "Why did you fight?"

Ma Xu pursed his lips tightly and stared at Cheng Yeyang unhappily.

Cheng Yeyang is best at pretending to be obedient in front of Fang Yuwei, so he shrank his neck and said, "I'll buy you chestnut cakes, and after a few arguments with them, they dropped the chestnut cakes. I was sad and angry and started fighting." gone."

Tsk, the tone is not aggrieved.He was completely different from Fang Qian's coldness and stubbornness when he hit someone.He tugged Fang Yuwei's sleeve again: "Mr. Fang, I feel pain."

The others were dumbfounded.Cheng Yeyang hasn't been touched anywhere, does it hurt?

The author has something to say: Mr. Fang, Mr. Fang, Mr. Fang! ! !

I have the prototype of this story in the bathroom, and Mr. Fang has already played a series in my mind, so...let's write it~

It may be super short, or it may be very long, depending on my mood.

Thanks to the little angels who are willing to read the text, bow.