I Treat You as a Brother

Zou Shun immediately laughed when he heard Xu Xiran's voice on the other end of the phone.

"You're busy," he said, "we'll talk later."

Fang Mo hung up the phone, and hurried to care about his sweetheart whose face was full of despair.

"I searched carefully, are you sure there is nowhere?"

"No, I've searched every possible place," Xu Xiran said with a sad face, "I've reached sixteen o'clock."

There are only twenty grids in the collection point card.In order to get the second keychain as soon as possible, Fang Mo was forced to drink a lot of cups of the extremely sweet cooperation milk tea these days.Now that I hear that all my previous efforts have been wasted, I can't help but feel a little sad.

"Think again? Did you take out your student ID card during the day?" he asked.

Xu Xiran recalled it for a while: "I took the card when I was eating at noon, and I took it out to collect points when I invited others to drink milk tea in the morning..."

"Who are you inviting?" Fang Mo's focus began to shift, "Who did you invite for milk tea?"

Xu Xiran sighed at him: "Please invite our class flower."

Fang Mo remembered this girl.Ever since they ate Malatang together that day, the two of them have never had any communication in private.Fang Mo originally felt a little guilty, but now he heard that Xu Xiran invited her to drink milk tea alone, and suddenly felt a little unhappy.

"What's your situation?" He barely put on a concerned look.

"Apologize," Xu Xiran said, "those roommates of yours really have big mouths. She now believes that the reason I asked her to go to dinner with you that day was because I wanted to chase you, and I deliberately dragged someone as a tease, and I was taking advantage of it." She, she came to ask me about my crimes."

Fang Mo was stunned for a moment before repeating stupidly: "...you, what are you?"

"I'll chase you," Xu Xiran said, and began to sigh again, "320 yuan, it's gone."

A cup of milk tea costs 20 yuan, Xu Xiran never drinks it himself, treats guests everywhere, it can be said to be a model of returning pearls after buying a box.Ban Hua felt that Xu Xiran took her to dinner that day to take advantage of her, but in fact, the so-called apology and milk tea was the real use.

Xu Xiran had ulterior motives and was punished.

"Would you like to go to the milk tea shop?" Fang Mo suggested, "Maybe someone picked it up and put it away for you."

With little hope, Xu Xiran still refused to give up, and immediately planned to run out.Just took a step and came back.

"What do you want for dinner, I'll bring it back for you along the way." He said.

Xu Xiran's heartache should not be the 320 yuan spent in vain.He is willing to exchange 400 yuan for an acrylic keychain, and one is not enough to want two. He is obviously not a thrifty person.Judging from the relationship during this period of time, Fang Mo thought that Xu Xiran should be quite rich in terms of money, at least better than him.

Fang Mo himself is not in short supply.His parents believe in happy education, they don't have too high demands on him, they are not spoiled but they are also very fond of him, and they are quite generous with pocket money.His heaps of outfits and skin care products don't come cheap.

But compared to Xu Xiran's plastic villain, it's still nothing.

Fang Mo has only seen very few of them in real life, and Xu Xiran kept them in the closet of his bedroom. The shapes are exquisite and immoral.One more look at Fang Mo's love for Xu Xiran will reduce one point.

The rest, Xu Xiran, showed Fang Mo the photos.There is a glass cabinet in his home, and the villains in it are relatively eye-catching. The upper and lower floors are full and very spectacular.

Later, Fang Mo specifically checked the prices of some of them, which was astounding.What's even more frightening is that Xu Xiran is still used to buying two of the same style.One is displayed in a glass cabinet, and the other is not even unpacked at the bottom of the box.

But looking at his other expenses, he really doesn't look like a rich second generation.Except for shoes, there are basically no branded goods on my body. The laptop looks expensive but the phone model is quite old.

Fang Mo secretly guessed that his family background should be considered quite good among ordinary people.It can support his money-burning hobby within a certain limit, but it is not enough to allow him to squander at will.

But there was one thing that Fang Mo couldn't figure out.In my impression, Xu Xiran had already stayed in the dormitory a long time before school started.Like Fang Mo, he is a local, and he has lived in this campus for two years. There is no need to come here in advance to familiarize himself with the environment. Why not stay at home comfortably?

Although curious, Xu Xiran didn't take the initiative to bring up such private matters, and Fang Mo was too embarrassed to ask.He was afraid that if he ran into some difficult scriptures, he would not open the pot and lift the pot, which would make people unhappy.

Family background and so on, if we can get along in another relationship for a long time in the future, we will understand sooner or later.

Right now, Fang Mo felt that he should be more concerned about Xu Xiran's point cards.Xu Xiran obviously wasn't deep enough to buy twenty cups of milk tea in one go and throw it away without feeling distressed.Even if he doesn't drink it himself, he has to find someone to drink it for him, and he doesn't want to waste it.

Fang Mo is willing to spend money, and is willing to sacrifice a few drinks for love, but he really can't consume that much in one go.The probability of Xu Xiran's point card being retrieved is too slim, and the point exchange event has a time limit. It is estimated that there will be a lot of trouble in the next few days.

Fang Mo was thinking wildly while waiting for dinner in the dormitory, and another person in the dormitory was walking around very non-stop.

From time to time, Liu Xiaochang walked around the room twice, and then took two steps to the bathroom.But he didn't go to the bathroom either, he didn't close the door after he went in, he just looked back and forth in front of the mirror, and occasionally turned on the faucet, and when he came out, his hair was slightly wet, obviously he had styled it with his hands.

Fang Mo was very curious.Although he doesn't like him very much, it is inevitable that he will be concerned about his abnormal behavior.

He pretended to be looking at the phone, but his gaze kept sneaking towards Liu Xiaochang.He wanted to ask, but felt that he couldn't keep his face. He held back for a while, but Liu Xiaochang came out of the bathroom again and looked straight at him.

The four eyes met, Fang Mo just wanted to dodge, but saw the other party smiled at him.

This smile was a little different from the past, and it actually carried a hint of shyness, which shocked Fang Mo.

"Cough," Liu Xiaochang coughed softly, "Well... do me a favor, can you refer to it for me?"

Fang Mo finally had a chance to ask, "What's the matter?"

Liu Xiaochang pulled his chair and sat down in front of him, but when he opened the topic, it was quite embarrassing: "If I'm not mistaken, you are 0?"

"..." Fang Mo was a little stiff, "What do you want to do?"

"Don't get me wrong, I just want to ask for your opinion." Liu Xiaochang said, "Are you 0?"

"I... don't count," Fang Mo's eyes flickered, "I'm 0.5."

Seeing Liu Xiaochang still looking at him without saying a word, Fang Mo felt more guilty, and continued to patch himself up: "The guy from my house was originally a straight man... Anyway, I'll make a sacrifice. What exactly do you want to ask?"

Liu Xiaochang was not only shy, but even a little shy.He cleared his throat again, then stretched out his hand to brush his hair back again, and asked nervously, "Would it make me look more MAN if I pull my hair back like this?"

"..."

No, it looks pretty cute.

But this is definitely not the answer Liu Xiaochang wants to hear.Fang Mo felt pity for a moment, but didn't say anything.

Liu Xiaochang rearranged his bangs again: "Or is it better to put it down a little bit like this? Which one is more masculine?"

After he messed up his bangs, a few strands of hair hung down on his forehead, and he looked really pitiful.

Liu Xiaochang's appearance has nothing to do with masculinity no matter how he messes with his hairstyle.Fang Mo felt that if he was a pure 0, relying on this pretty face would definitely make a difference when he wanted to date a straight man.

It's a pity that God's will tricks people.

Fang Mo is a person who is soft but not hard.At the beginning, Liu Xiaochang always looked like an old god in front of him, and he was upset when he saw it.

But now that Liu Xiaochang suddenly showed weakness, Fang Mo couldn't help but softened too.

Seeing that he was hesitant to speak but stopped and his expression was tangled, Liu Xiaochang guessed the answer, and immediately showed sadness.He scratched his hair irritably with his hands, and asked again: "Why don't I just get a shave, would it be better?"

Fang Mo pondered for a while, and gave a tactful but pertinent thought: "That might make you look like a middle school student."

"...Damn it," Liu Xiaochang leaned back in the chair and sighed, "I'll just go for plastic surgery."

Fang Mo thought, plastic surgery is not enough.I had to cut off the leg and reattach it.But if he really increased his height by [-] centimeters, it would definitely make his figure look slimmer and weaker.

The so-called soul is put into an inappropriate container, that's the thing.

But this kind of situation didn't just appear today, why did Liu Xiaochang suddenly worry about it?Fang Mo thinks there is only one possibility.

"Did you...have you taken a fancy to someone?" He asked.

When Liu Xiaochang heard this, his expression immediately turned up again.

"I'm just asking casually." He stood up and walked back to the bathroom. "Don't think about it."

Fang Mo hated his appearance the most, and felt upset, so he ignored him.No matter who he likes, it's probably useless anyway.

After a while, Liu Xiaochang came out of the bathroom, walked to his bed, and fell straight down.

Fang Mo heard a sigh.

"You...how about trying to put on makeup?" He finally couldn't help it, and made a suggestion.

"Huh?" Liu Xiaochang turned his head to look at him, "Isn't that more feminine?"

He is a gay guy, but he also has this kind of straight man's misunderstanding.Fang Mo shook his head helplessly, and explained to him in another way: "Actors have to make up if they want to go on stage, don't they? You can just pretend to be a disguise, and you can draw the shape of your eyebrows to be more heroic or something."

Liu Xiaochang heard the words and sat up: "Can you?"

"Of course I won't," Fang Mo said, "I don't wear makeup."

Seeing Liu Xiaochang looking at him hesitant to speak, Fang Mo added again: "Does my appearance still need this kind of embellishment?"

Liu Xiaochang was speechless.

"But, if you tell me exactly what you're up to, I might be able to find someone to help you."

There are many capable people in Xu Xiran's club, and there are many girls who have reversed male roles.Fang Mo had a good chat with one of them who was good at makeup. After exchanging contact information, he could find help.

Liu Xiaochang was obviously moved.He hesitated for a while, and said, "Don't laugh when you tell me."

Fang Mo already wanted to laugh.He forced himself to hold back and nodded, "Yeah!"

"...A date." Liu Xiaochang said vaguely.

"Ah? With whom? Do you have a date?" Fang Mo was a little surprised, "Wait...have you never met before?"

If the people around him already knew what he looked like, there was no need for a temporary remedy.

"I haven't seen it before." Liu Xiaochang smiled awkwardly, "It's a netizen."

Fang Mo nodded: "That's it..."

"I quite like him. I'm afraid I'll die in the light of day, and I want to make a good impression." After Liu Xiaochang finished speaking, he began to sigh again, "It's really difficult for me."

Just as Fang Mo wanted to comfort him, a terrible thought suddenly occurred to him.

"When's your date?" he asked aloud.

Liu Xiaochang didn't know why, but he answered honestly immediately: "This weekend."