I Treat You as a Brother

It wasn't until seeing Fang Mo again on Monday that Xu Xiran realized that Yang Lin's so-called understanding might be wrong.

He relayed the content of the two news to Fang Mo, originally just to let him feel at ease and ask for credit.But Fang Mo fell into deep thought after listening.

After a while, he made a guess.

"Does that junior of yours think we are a couple?"

Xu Xiran was shocked.

"No way, that's not what I want to express!"

He just wanted to tell Yang Lin that I already knew that your kid was making a move on my brother. I despise this kind of behavior very much, so I advise you to take care of yourself and stop trying to think of him again.But thinking about it now, if Yang Lin had preconceived and acquiesced that they have a special relationship, it would be logical to misinterpret his words as an exclusive declaration.

Fang Mo frowned slightly, looking at him innocently.

"Oh my god, this is embarrassing," Xu Xiran scratched his head, "It's a big misunderstanding."

"Then... what should we do?" Fang Mo tilted his head slightly.

Xu Xiran thought for a while: "I'm going to clarify now, it seems kind of silly, right?"

Fang Mo nodded: "Maybe it's a bit pretentious, and he doesn't necessarily believe it. And...do you still want to take the initiative to contact him?"

"Tsk," Xu Xiran sighed, "That's right. Forget it, if you really want to misunderstand, just misunderstand. Anyway, our grades are not the same. The intersection is not too much. As long as he doesn't talk around."

"Yeah," Fang Mo nodded, "In life, it is inevitable that you will be misunderstood by others. Just be brave and be yourself."

Xu Xiran was amused by how abruptly he stewed the chicken soup.

"That's right, our handsome Fang Da is regarded as a two-dimensional nerd, so he's living a chic and unrestrained life."

Fang Mo was a little speechless: "You heard about it too? Don't you know whose fault it is?"

"I thought you really liked it," Xu Xiran said, "Don't you like it? Is Amway not working hard enough, or Xiaoyao is not cute enough?"

The two walked to the door of the classroom while talking and laughing.A lot of people chose this course, and it was arranged in a large classroom.But because the roll call is not strict, there are always many absent, and the seats are not tight at all.Fang Mo pulled Xu Xiran to sit in a very inconspicuous corner from the podium.

"Have you ever thought about a question?" Fang Mo said to him after he sat down, "That professor has already given up on you. Now you come with me. If he sees it, he thinks you are here specially to listen to his class." Yes, what should I do if the fire of love is rekindled?"

"Then I'll tell him plainly that I'm here with you," Xu Xiran said frankly, "In this way, he can understand that you already know about his previous convictions, and it's useless to try to trick you, right?"

Fang Mo was thoughtful and didn't answer.

"When dealing with this kind of thing, you must be tough," Xu Xiran instructed him earnestly, "He has a special status, and it must be inconvenient for you to refuse too directly now, so I will follow. Don't worry, I will adapt accordingly. "

Fang Mo pursed his lips and looked at him with some confusion: "Why do you care so much about me?"

Xu Xiran smiled and leaned over: "Are you moved?"

Fang Mo looked away: "Maybe I have encountered this kind of thing too much, and I will inevitably think too much. It is easy for me to misunderstand you."

After being puzzled for a while, Xu Xiran finally understood what he meant, then raised his hand to his head and shuddered: "You deserve a beating, don't you?"

Fang Mo shrank his neck and covered his head: "Aren't you really coveting my beauty?"

"Nervous," Xu Xiran said with a smile, "I think your skin is itchy."

"Oh," Fang Mo sighed for a long time, "I thought about it seriously just now. In case you really have unreasonable thoughts about me, what should I do?"

"I beg you not to think about it, okay!" Xu Xiran's scalp was numb, "Stop thinking."

Fang Mo closed his mouth when he heard the words, but couldn't help muttering after a while: "No, I've thought about it all, so I have to say something."

"You... well, what are you going to do?" Xu Xiran was actually a little curious.

"I don't know." Fang Mo said.

Xu Xiran was speechless: "Then what are you talking about?"

"No." Fang Mo looked at him. "If it's someone else, I know I'll hide away. But if it's yours, I... I really don't know."

Xu Xiran was taken aback.

The air was suddenly quiet for a few seconds.At this moment, the class bell rang.

There is not much difference between Professor Xu and Xu Xiran in memory.At the age of forty or so, he is well maintained, well-dressed, and his figure is not out of shape. Compared with other men of the same age, his temperament is much more outstanding.Coupled with his extraordinary conversation and humorous words, he is the type that is easily admired by college students in their twenties.Xu Xiran also had admiration for him before realizing something was wrong.

Professor Xu didn't look in their direction at all during the first half of the class.Until he finished most of the content, he began to pick students up to answer questions.

After randomly selecting a few students with the roll call book, he really called out Fang Mo's name.There was a chuckle in the classroom immediately.

Professor Xu also laughed: "Don't you want to hear him read?"

A bold girl immediately echoed: "Think!"

Xu Xiran was speechless, it seemed that this was a default recreational activity in class.This may be a trouble that only belongs to Shuaibi.

As soon as Fang Mo spoke, Professor Xu immediately followed the voice and looked over.When taking the first few students to answer the questions, he had been standing in front of the podium without moving, but now he was walking slowly towards the corner where Fang Mo was.

They sat in the back of the classroom by the wall, and Xu Xiran was in Fang Mo's.As Professor Xu approached, his gaze fell on Fang Mo's face. From Xu Xiran's perspective, there was an obvious smile on his brows, eyes and lips, as if he admired the student in front of him.

To Xu Xiran, who knew the inside story, this expression seemed to have a lot of meaning.

The questions asked by Professor Xu are not difficult, and anyone with a little experience in the class can answer them, but it is troublesome, and you have to read a long paragraph from the book.Fang defaulted to reading the last sentence carefully, looked up at Professor Xu, and signaled that he had finished answering the question.

Professor Xu nodded with a smile on his face, and was about to turn around and return to the podium when he suddenly froze for a moment.

Inadvertently, he and Xu Xiran looked at each other.

Xu Xiran quickly looked away, and then deliberately pulled Fang Mo's arm in front of him.When Fang Mo subconsciously leaned over, Xu Xiran leaned into his ear and whispered, "He makes you study like this every class?"

"Yes," Fang Mo nodded helplessly, "a long paragraph at a time."

When Xu Xiran looked up again, Professor Xu was still looking at him.The sudden silence in the classroom inevitably seemed unnatural.Professor Xu finally recovered after a while, walked quickly to the podium, cleared his throat and opened the textbook again.

"He..." Xu Xiran stopped in the middle of speaking.

Because Fang Mo's expression was extremely dignified for some reason.

"What's wrong?" Xu Xiran asked, "What's wrong?"

"...You shouldn't have come," Fang Mo lowered his head and muttered softly, "It's so annoying."

"Huh?" Xu Xiran was puzzled.

"Don't move." Fang Mo said suddenly.

Xu Xiran didn't know why, so he did it honestly, his body froze and motionless.

Fang Mo glanced at him quickly, and said, "Sit up a bit more."

"What are you going to do?" Xu Xiran, who was half leaning on the table, straightened her back.

"Just stay like this and don't move," Fang Mo said, leaning towards him, "It's already here, you have to play a little value, right?"

When he finished speaking, his upper body had already leaned on Xu Xiran's body, forming a very ambiguous posture.

Xu Xiran felt that something was wrong, but still did not move: "What is the value of this now?"

Fang Mo didn't answer his question, but urged in a low voice: "Look at me, look at me quickly."

"Ah?" Xu Xiran became more and more inexplicable, but she still turned her head obediently, and looked at Fang Mo who was leaning on him in an awkward posture, "What's wrong with you?"

Fang Mo didn't speak, but suddenly smiled at him.

Xu Xiran was at a loss, but when he saw his eyes narrowed suddenly, he couldn't help but also smiled: "What exactly do you want?"

"...he is looking at us." Fang Mo said.

Xu Xi realized later that he was being used thoroughly.

"No, if you're like this, doesn't he think we're... that what?" He asked Fang Mo after class.

"That's right," Fang Mo admitted frankly, "It's just to make him think so. People with preconceived ideas like them will definitely misunderstand. But in his position, it's impossible to spread this kind of thing everywhere, right? ?”

What he said made sense, Xu Xiran thought about it for a while, but still felt a little pimple: "But...how should I put it, it's weird..."

"Didn't you come to help me?" Fang Mo seriously emphasized, "It was you talking nonsense before that caused your junior to misunderstand our relationship, right? Now it's just an even balance."

It sounds reasonable, but when you think about it carefully, you feel that something is wrong.

Xu Xiran pondered for a while, and found a blind spot: "I was not careful! You deliberately make people misunderstand that you are that... won't you feel awkward?"

"It's better than being targeted by him, anyway," Fang Mo said, "I can't help it, can you still accompany me to class every time?"

The two said, packed their things and walked out of the classroom together.

Just after turning the corner, he bumped into Professor Xu who had left 5 minutes ago.